Jam sessions

After a full day of coaxing antique equipment through its paces, the threshers make their own evening entertainment.  Jam Session Comp_0587Into sheds and the blacksmith shop musicians come singly or in groups.  Guitar, violin, banjo, Dobro, harmonica, and accordion gather.  Some sessions are formally scheduled but the most entertaining are the sessions just sort of evolve as various performers show up and take their turn leading the group.  It made for a perfect ending for the day for visitors as well.

Enthusiasts with a CAPITAL “E”

A workers camp is packed with probably 100 trailers, RVs and converted school buses; the visitor’s campground is equally packed.  We are parked in alfalfa field among row upon row of vehicles of every type.  Kids are running everywhere.  Teenage boys are “cruising” the grounds on tractors.  Who knew just how much interest there is in steam tractors?  Expected attendance is 200,000.

We are at the Western Minnesota Steam Threshers Reunion in Rollag.  It all started 60 years ago with a threshing demonstration using a Garr-Scott steam traction engine and has evolved into a celebration of all things steam driven.  It isn’t a static display.  Stuff runs, belches smoke, toots, and works hard, occasionally breaks down, and is magnificent to watch.  Yesterday’s parade of restored vintage equipment lasted over 1 1/2 hrs.  Early gas and kerosene equipment is here as well.  The tractors are huge.  The metal lugged wheels tower over head-high.

It was amazing to stand along “Main Street” as 10s of these vehicles moved around like regular traffic.  Coal dust and grease smeared faces are a badge of honor around here.  Bib overalls are the clothing of choice for all ages, both genders.  I don’t think the original inventor envisioned overalls over a tube top?!  Anyway, everybody really gets into it all.

We rode the steam engine train.  Steam shovel comp_0394

Watched real STEAM shovels playing in their “sand box”.  Steam Roller Comp_0438

 

 

 

There is a real steam driven steam roller.  The carousel is powered by a steam engine.Horse thrashing_0524

 

 

 

There is some live horsepower here too.  Ten (10) horses, working as 5 teams of two hitched to a rotary hitch, powered a threshing machine.  It seemed no small feat to get them all working in unison.   Percheron pull wagons for rides and a Main street trolley car.  A ferrier demonstrated shoeing including a full pedicure.  He trimmed hooves and filed them for a perfect fit to the new shoes.  I never knew that the horseshoe nails came through the hoof.  He clipped off the ends to look like little rhinestones on the hooves.

The Spark ShowSpark show Web_0492

Only at a steam engine place could you have this nighttime closing event.  They fire the boilers with coal then throw in sawdust.  They pour on the power and sparks fly out of the head of the engine boiler and high into the air out of the stack.  Kent has the T-shirt that says it all.  “Steam Threshers Nightlife” over a picture of an engine spewing sparks.

It is a fun event that is held every Labor Day weekend.  I highly recommend seeing it at least once.

Oh, oh car trouble

It started with an intermittent squeal and quickly progressed to boiling over overheating.  Turns out a cut in the upper radiator hose leaking onto the fan belt causes trouble all around.  I had blamed the squeaking on the downpour earlier in the day until the sweet/nasty smell of hot antifreeze drifted our way.  We pulled to the side of the road and had hardly stopped moving when the first car stopped to offer assistance.  Luckily we had drinking water/radiator fluid along to replace the lost fluid long enough to get back to town.  The repair shop where we stopped dropped what they were doing and reviewed the situation.  Alas no new hose until tomorrow.  But wait, the split is near the end, we’ll just cut off about 2 inches, clamp it tight and that should hold until a new hose can be obtained.  Within an hour we were on the road again.  Whew.

Not so mighty here

We walked across the Headwaters of the Mississippi River…about ankle deep.

Where the Mississippi River begins

Where the Mississippi River begins

It is amazing to think that this little steam here at Itasca Lake becomes that wide, mighty river.  We kayaked on waters that in just 90 days will be spilling into the Gulf.  What a cool thought.

Itasca Park also protects some of the last remnants of old growth red and white pine that once covered a huge swath across the northern US and Canada.  Preachers Grove includes trees over 300 years old.  They are not as big as the great Sequoias but the sharp smell of pine and the lattice of boughs reaching for the skies are awesome.  It’s impossible to image what it must have looked like when the loggers first arrived.

Hot, humid days kept us off the trails.  Maybe we will make it back one day and get out into the forest a bit more.

More resort than National Park

We checked out Rainy Lake, International Falls, and Ranier.  They are small towns up around the North side of Voyageurs and along the Canadian border.  It is all pretty developed with lots of Lodges and many private homes around the lake.  The water route of the Voyageurs is really the protected area for this National Park so that leaves the lakeshores open to private ownership.  It didn’t really feel like a Park.

We saw three fun (huge) statues:

Smoky

Smoky

Vic the Voyageur

Vic the Voyageur

Giant Walleye

Giant Walleye

 

Voyageurs National Park

Another land of lakes and islands.  Voyageurs terrain is much like BWCA.  They allow power boats in the big outer lakes so this part doesn’t feel as wilderness as BW.  If we were to head into the interior of the park, inner lakes with trail only access and paddle only use) it would likely be quite similar.   There is a twist though, the Park stations canoes at the inner lakes so you can just hike your camping gear in and not portage a canoe.  That sounds appealing.

So far we have just explored by Kayak to the islands closest to camp.  Having just come off a week of sleeping on the ground, that is likely as ambitious as we will be this visit.

Lucky us

Northern Minnesota is experiencing a hot spell.  Normal average temperature here for this date is 74F.  Today is forecast for 90+.  Humidity is in the 90% range too.  STEAMY.

Ely, Minnesota

We didn’t take the time this visit but this could be a fun town for checking out shops and local restaurants.  The main street is lined with boutiques and there is lodging of every type ranging from hostel sort of space to luxury resorts.

A howling

We spent the afternoon at the InternationalWolfCenter in Ely, Minnesota where we met Denali, Aiden, Luna, and Boltz, the resident “pack”.  The focus at the center is education rather than study of the animals in the wild.  As a result, these four are very acclimated to people and behave much like animals in a zoo….showing up at feeding time and waiting by the gate when a handler was in sight.  Still, it is a thrill to see them and to know people are working hard to help them keep their place in the wild.

Exhibits are very well done.  I enjoyed the communications displays the most.  Real (taxidermied) wolves depict all sorts of body language and behavioral communications.  The wolf speak section had recordings of many wolf vocalizations.

The best part, the Howling.  A group of about 14 of us went out into the Superior National Forest with staff from the Wolf Center and actually howled at the wolves.  Sometimes the local wild packs howl back.  Unfortunately not for us.  Still, howling was fun (Kent was a lead howler!), stars lit up the night sky, and a huge full moon made an appearance.

Since we have been at a number of wolf education sights around the country, we didn’t learn too much new but I’d say it is worth a stop for the displays and the glimpses of the local pack.