(*Photo[s] of the
Month)
Gail and I had
the good pleasure of spending a couple days with my brother John and
sister-in-law Cathy recently in Michigan’s Upper Peninsula, and we spent one of
those days doing something I’ve long wanted to do: see Pictured Rocks National Lakeshore from the water. We had been there
twice before, once when the kids were all quite young and once since, but the
opportunity had never lent itself to see it the way it was meant to be seen.
Pictured Rocks is
one of the least-visited units in the National Park System, with just over a
half million sightseers, hikers and kayakers per year. The fact that many might
say it is ‘not on your way to anywhere’ is responsible for most of this, as the
astonishing beauties of Michigan’s U.P. are unknown to most who even travel
widely. To set it in context, it lies between the metropolises of Munising and
Grand Marais. Oh, haven’t heard of those? Let’s expand it a bit: how about
between Marquette, home of Northern Michigan University, and Sault Ste. Marie (home
of
Lake Superior State University, and twin cities with Sault Ste. Marie,
Ontario, Canada). Haven’t heard of those either? Well, I can’t help you then,
except to say, “Get there!” It’s only a single but lovely day’s drive for Detroiters,
Chicagoans, Milwaukeeans and Minneapolitans/St. Paulites.
Hugging forty-two
miles of rugged Lake Superior shoreline yet barely six miles wide at its
broadest, PRNL was the first designated National Lakeshore among the National Parks
(1966). And Lake Superior, the largest freshwater lake in the world, is itself
one of the founders of the feast – the relentless crash and howl of its
breakers and winds against two-hundred foot sandstone cliffs have shaped the
formation of the park’s
sea caves, arches, dunes and agate-strewn beaches. And
then the minerals held within the sandstone have done the rest, leeching along
with groundwater out through the rock layers and, over time, painting the rock
face a myriad of colors – red (iron), yellow and brown (limonite), black and
white (manganese), and pink and green (copper), among others. One cannot see many views of the rock face without getting on the
water; the Miner’s Castle overlook is one, pictured here, so it’s really a lake
cruise or kayak trip you’ll want to experience to be able to fully enjoy it, or
at least a hike down to one of its beaches. Yes, there are beauties in the
interior as well, falls and primeval forests, wildflowers and wildlife,
particularly pleasing in early spring and autumn dress; but it’s the waterfront
rock cliffs for which the park is set aside as a U.S. citizen-owned marvel, and
I am glad we were finally able to see them.
Color. I’ve often
thought about the detail given in the Old Testament of the Bible regarding the
tabernacle and temple in which the people of Israel worshiped. It gets right
down even to particulars about the colors of hangings, linens and priestly
clothing (Exodus 35-39, 2 Chronicles 2-3). I guess it’s only fitting that such attention be given; after all, the
colorful glories of nature were God’s original temple, and they remain so.
RGM ~~ October 16, 2015
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