Diary/Photo
Journal
Week of July 27, 2003
The reason for our staying so close to the Columbia
River is that we were scheduled to replace several windows in Cindy through a
manufacturer in Vancouver, Washington. Unfortunately, when we arrived at
the appointed time, the windows were not ready and we had no choice but to hang
around the area for another day. Well, being the resourceful types, we
quickly picked up the map and found a couple of little known mountains nearby
and made our way north.
One of these nearby mountains used to be much grander
than it is now; however, its fame came when its stature was greatly
reduced. In May of 1980, Mt. St. Helens erupted and
literally an entire side of the mountain slid down and blew out across the
neighboring Spirit Lake. The devastation is unbelievable until you see it
for your own eyes. Our pictures cannot do the magnificence justice.
|
Yale Reservoir on the way to Mt. St.
Helens |
|
Mt. St. Helens and Louise
the side of the mountain just gone! |
The blast created a landscape that you would liken to
the surface of the moon. Plant and animal life has returned to the area,
but it will be a very long time before the forest returns to its previous
splendor. And remember, when you view these pictures, the eruption of Mt.
Mazama (Crater Lake) was estimated to be 150 times greater.
|
These pictures are all of Spirit Lake,
a once pristine and heavenly
lake at the base of Mt. St. Helens.
Part of the mountain slid into the
lake, squeezing the circumference and
thereby forcing the water to
deepen by hundreds of feet. Also,
thousands of trees were blasted
into the lake, where they remain.
Gerson's picture shows what is
now the southern shore |
A bittersweet story is associated with the eruption of
Mt. St. Helens. Harry Truman lived on the south shore of Spirit Lake
since 1926, 54 of his 84 years of life. When Harry was told he had to
evacuate, he refused, wanting to stay with his home he dearly loved. On
May 15, 1980, Mt. St. Helens claimed his life and now, Harry and his home are
underneath 200' of water of the newly shaped Spirit Lake. One cannot look
upon the lake without feeling tears form in your eyes and a sigh of knowing he
died as he lived - the way he wanted, the master of his fate; the captain of his
soul.
|
Views of the trees
blown over - can
you tell which way
the wind came? |
|
Gerson overlooking the
outer rim of
devastation
and the destroyed and the
new together |
We were fortunate to have a gorgeous, clear day and the
views to the nearby mountains was fantastic. We had clear views of Mt.
Adams and Mt. Rainier.
|
Mt. Rainier from
Mt. St. Helens |
|
What Mt. St. Helens
surrounding area
should look like |
|
Messing with
Gerson
while he is cleaning
the window
|
Home
Page
Diary index Previous
Diary page
Diary page 6
|