PITY THE POOR LINEMAN
Tons of wet snow dropping from tall trees, falling snags, and
wire-wrecking winds are enough to give a Park lineman, with some fifty
miles of mountain telephone line to keep in operation during the winter,
all the exercise he needs. Yes, that is a plenty, but it is not all.
Even the animals seem to be in league with the weather in interrupting
the lines of communication.
Twice during the winter the Lineman's report has contained accounts
of important lines being put temporarily out of service by wild animals.
Once it was deer. A deer stops for nothing short of sudden death, once
it is frightened. At Tahoma Creek the line sagged low - as lines in the
woods must - and a deer ran into it and broke it in two.
The next time it was a bear. All he did was to step on it where it
paralleled the river bank. One step was enough, even an insulated
duplex wire would not carry bruin's five hundred pounds of beef. The
lineman is watching the squirrels now, "they might eat the nuts off the
stay-bolts".
FATALITY ON COUGAR ROCK
On April 23rd Chief Ranger Barnett found the remains of a white
mountain goat at the foot of Cougar Rock. For several years a small
band of these sure-footed animals have wintered on the barren face of
the great cliff which stands more than a thousand feet above the road
near Longmire Springs. Three of four animals had been observed at
various times on the cliff.
One of these animals was killed and eaten by bears and coyotes. New
Ranger Barnett did not say that the bears or coyotes had killed the
goat, he said that they had eaten all the carcass with the exception of
the horns and hoofs. Mr. Barnett is of the opinion that the goat fell
from the cliff, which is not likely, was pushed off a falling rock or
small avalanche of snow or was caught in the deep snow at the foot of
the cliff and killed by a hungry bear while held helpless there. At any
rate, the bears, at least three by the sign, and a whole flock of
coyotes had a fine feast. Apparently the tragedy had occurred about a
week before it was discovered.
BEAR OPEN SOCIAL SEASON ON PARK
While a few restless individuals were about early in April, the bear
season did not open officially until May 1st. On that date "Jimmy", the
leader of the younger-set (of bears) in the vicinity of Longmire
Springs, made his spring debut. Jimmy is a wild bear, but still Jimmy
is not wild. He is a typical "camp bear" - a bear that had discovered
that man is not a mortal enemy and that the vicinity of man's abode is a
happy hunting ground. In other words, Jimmy has discovered the garbage
cans at the cook house and once a bear acquires the habit of raiding
garbage cans he is a hopeless addict.
HARBINGER OF SPRING
"Abundant in the moist woods of the lower forests is the little
Calypso, (Calypso Bulbosa) or "lady's slipper orchid". So said the
books, but we did not believe them, for after living five years among
"the moist woods of the lower forests" we had never seen a growing
Calypso. Then one spring we happened to be exploring some of the
darkest moistest woods in the vicinity of Longmire Springs and we
discovered that the books were right.
It was mid-May and the snow had not long been gone from the
moss-covered floor of the forest. In a small depression, the bed of a
former stream, we found masses of the beautiful mauvish-pink slippers
with their oval leaves and purple streamers. Each year now we find them
in great abundance, but there are still Park residents who have never
seen one and very few Park visitors know of their existence. But if you
know exactly when and where to look they can be found in abundance.
NOW is the "when", but the "where" is not so easy to
describe.