DEPARTMENT OF INTERIOR
NATIONAL PARK SERVICE
CRATER LAKE NATIONAL PARK
OREGON
Mr. E. C. Solinsky
Superintendent |
Mr. D. S. Libbey
Park Naturalist |
September, 1931 |
Vol. IV, No. 3 |
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This is one of a series of bulletins issued monthly during the
summer season, by the staff of the Educational Division to give
information on subjects of interest concerning the Natural History of
Crater Lake. It is supplemental to the lectures and field trips
conducted by the staff.
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"To him who in the love of Nature holds
Communion with her visible forms, she speaks
A various language; for his gayer hours
She has a vioice of gladness, and a smile
And eloquence of beauty; and she glides
Into his darker musings with a mild
And gentle sympathy that steals away
Their sharpness ere he is aware."
-- Bryant
The Pinnacles
By D. S. Libbey, Park Naturalist
(The Geologist accounts for the deep canyons in the
Park.)
The Pinnacles, located in the canyon of Wheeler Creek in the east
part of the park, are a splendid illustration of the result of recent
stream erosion and wind abrasion. These grotesque spires occur on the
canyon walls and are worn out in the debris that in the geologic past
was deposited in the outwash plain and valley train of the glaciers
which came down off the slopes of Mount Mazama.
The valley floor resulting from the sorting activity in the melting
of the ice masses is material of volcanic origin. The debris is
somewhat sorted and portrays the combined glacial and water-laid
characteristics. This semi-stratified rock material is termed
glacio-fluvial. The marked accessibility of the Pinnacles, since they
can be viewed as the visitor passes along the highway approaching the
Lost Creek Ranger Station, the east entrance to the park, causes
practically all who go that way to see the interesting features.
Immediately the question is asked, "How did they happen to be?", "Of
what are these spires composed?" They are located in the so-called "Box
canyon" of Wheeler Creek just above its confluence with Sand Creek. The
spectacular erosional features in other parts of the park, such as
Godfrey Glen, Llao's Hallway and various other steep walled canyons are
similar gorges out in the friable ash and pumice conglomerate.
It is apparent that the volcanic ejecta, ash, pumice, lapilli, bomb
and larger volcanic blocks were gathered into the mass of ice during the
time of glaciation. Much of the rock material has been ground into rock
flour and then upon the melting of the ice the debris was sorted by the
action of the water from the glacial wastage. This semi-sorted material
was built up layer upon layer. The overburden consolidated it and thus
the process of induration was achieved along the Wheeler Creek Canyon
walls and in the very spires of the Pinnacles themselves.
The careful observer who has studied the inner rim of Mount Mazama
finds evidence that the volcano was of the intermittently effusive and
explosive type. The fragmental igneous material, solidified molten
fragments, was hurled out and deposited on top of the previous lava
flows which coursed down the mountain slopes. The old volcano in
eruption thus poured out layer upon layer of lava successively on top of
the explosive masses which were scattered by each intermittent episode
in the history of Mount Mazama. One can see from inside the Caldera
walls successive layers upon layers separated by the slaggy red to buff
colored pyro-clastics or fire fragmented particles. The crust of
solidified, or frozen lava, which repeatedly formed in the crater or
orifice of the volcano was blown to fragments by the renewal of
explosive activity and as this volcanic ejecta came to rest an
agglomerate was formed. The lapilli, small cindery fragments, from the
size of peas to that of oranges, along with the infinitely small
particles of dust and ash were scattered over a vast area.
The semi-sorting action of the rushing waters from the wasting
glacial tongues or the glacio-fluvial deposition left sloping plains
made up fragmental volcanic debris which has become partially indurated.
The loose friable material appearing in well defined layers in places
shows the characteristics of mud flows and in others the discoloration
caused by escaping gasses. The tuff deposits partake more of the
characteristics of sedimentary rocks and the resulting grotesque
erosional forms result from the protection which a larger volcanic
fragment, possibly bombs, offers to the disintegrating effects of water
wear and wind abrasion.
As you stand on the banks of Wheeler Canyon it is highly probable
that your feet may be resting immediately over what will be the topmost
portion of the spire of a pinnacle in future lapses of time. It is quite
evident that the canyon wall will move laterally and a much wider canyon
floor will eventually develop in which beautiful flower gardens will
bloom.
The White Pine Tells His Tale
By Frank Solinsky, Park Ranger
Forenote: Although the following is a story of Paul Bunyon, the
mythical logger loved throughout the northwest, yet the facts regarding
Nature herself are true.
Now many people have wondered and marveled at the deep canyons in
the bottoms of the glacial-cut valleys which radiate from Crater Lake.
Geologists tell us that they were formed by water and wind which found
the pumice and ash, which prevails in these valleys and on the slopes,
easily worn away. This pumice soil, you understand, is a light porous
material and offers no great resistance to such persistent and powerful
forces as wind and water. Believe those learned men if you will, and
they are right to a certain extent, but as for me, I learned the real
story from that venerable old white pine which stands in one of these
very canyons and he saw it all. How this wise old fellow has a
reputation for great age and that coupled with his intimidating size
make of him a force that must be reckoned with. However, he and I are
good friends and so one warm afternoon he told me the following
story.
"Now it was this way" he sighed, his voice coming down to me from
the branches high above my head. "This remarkable fellow, Paul Bunyon,
had turned into a recluse. Yes he had. Along with the notoriety which
attends fame came a clamoring public anxious to inspect him at close
hand. Finally to gain peace, he left his logging operations and came up
here to the lake to rest. All went well until word leaked out as to his
whereabouts", and here the old fellow tossed his head in a gust of wind
and mumbled something about the treachery of pine beetles. "Anyway", he
continued, "it was not long before curious folk were seeking him out up
here in the park. It is true that he could climb to some inaccessible
part of the inside rim of the lake, but because of his size he would
still be visible. It was an old badger, curse him, who finally told Paul
of a way to save himself. Now there were gentle streams flowing through
these valleys but because of trees like myself and mainly because of the
carpet of sedge grasses and brush, these streams had not cut deeply into
the ground. But, thanks to that badger who probably because of his
burrows in the ground knows something of geology and the workings of
erosion, this fellow Bunyon armed himself with a hoe and began to scrape
out the brush and trees along the banks of the creeks. Why he spared me
I don't know, unless it was because of my unusual beauty", and here this
vain ancient smiled to himself, "but anyway, I was spared. With the
protective vegetation gone" he went on in a more serious tone, "it was
only a matter of time until these canyons were cut out. Now Bunyan could
hide himself in peace. He would camp in some deep forest with a chasm
between him and his pestering public". Here the story teller broke into
such violent laughter that a cone dropped down on my head and sent me
hurriedly up the canyon to Government Camp.
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