Big Sky Treasures #14

Montana’s Madison Range serves up a dynamic background. (Courtesy of Pinterest)

Montana’s landscape features contrasts between numerous scenic mountain vistas and nearly endless, fertile grasslands.  The southwestern region boasts of a “tale of two valleys.”

At the epicenter of these twin valleys lies the Madison Range, which covers an area measuring approximately 80 miles in length and 25 miles across.  The range’s name reflects upon the journey of Meriwether Lewis and William Clark’s Corps of Discovery into the region between 1804 and 1805.  This mountainous mass is named for James Madison, the young nation’s Secretary of State.

The eastern slopes of the Madison Range descend into the Gallatin Valley, which is bisected by the Gallatin River.  In honoring the country’s Secretary of the Treasury, Albert Gallatin, the river is also named by Lewis and Clark.   The western slopes of the Madison Range flow into the Madison Valley, which surrounds the Madison River (also named for James Madison). 

left:  house rock on the gallatin river (courtesy of pinterest).  right:  madison river flows toward its RENDEZVOUS with the headwaters of the MISSOURI river (from my personal collection).

Many wilderness areas offer countless outdoor adventures and experiences.  In the Gallatin Valley, some of these include Bear Trap Canyon, Spanish Peaks, and the Monument Mountains.  The Gallatin River serves as a welcome center for trout fishing as well as providing whitewater excitement for rafters and kayakers.

The Madison Valley features numerous lakes and creeks, which are tied into the Madison River system.  These include Ennis Lake, Hebgen Lake, Beaver Creek, Falls Creek, and Spanish Creek.  Many opportunities await visitors:  blue-ribbon trout fishing, hiking trails, and numerous campgrounds.

left:  whitewater rafting on the gallatin river.  right:  fly fishing on the madison river.  (both photos courtesy of pinterest)

Within the Gallatin Valley, Big Sky Resort remains one of the jewels of America’s best alpine ski areas.  At its heart rises Lone Mountain’s elevation of 11,316 feet.  With a vertical drop of 4,350 feet and nearly 5,800 acres, Big Sky is destined to always be a skier’s paradise.

On the other side of the Madison Range lies the charming community of Ennis.  Well-known for its western hospitality and active civic calendar, this town embraces the best of the West.

left:  winter ski run at big sky.  right:  the ennis cafe makes for an excellent meal stop.  (both photos from my personal collection)

One often forgotten detail from the Gallatin River’s history is the fact that many of the memorable river scenes for filmmaker Robert Redford’s “A River Runs Through It” are filmed on this river.  In reality, the book’s main river is the Big Blackfoot, which is located just a few miles from the city of Missoula.

left:  hebgen lake view with the dam in the background.  right:  the spinx mountain peak is a prominent feature above the madison valley.  (both photos from my private collection)

Monday Memories: Under the Big Sky

Looking westward toward southwestern Montana’s Tobacco Root Mountains, with the Madison River flowing through the valley below.

God’s creation under the Big Sky

Treasured landscape covers this vast land

Immense prairies flow into mountains

Few places on earth looking this grand

 

Rugged backbone of the continent

Chiseled spine of the Rocky Mountains

Stray mountain ranges dotting the plains

Cascading streams flowing as fountains

 

Three distinct rivers form its headwaters

Mighty, boundless Missouri River

Eastward, collecting the Yellowstone

Precious mountain rains move downriver

 

White-tail and mule deer camp in thickets

Pronghorns graze in the midst of grasslands

Mountain valleys gather elk and bears

Ducks and geese pilot into wetlands

 

Frequently titled the Treasure State

Montana shines under its Big Sky

People flocking to witness its gems

You just might meet a Buckeye nearby

 

Montana’s Yellowstone River continues its eastward journey, eventually flowing into the Missouri River.

I could probably write something about my native state of Montana every day.  It will always be a very special place to me.  Watch out, you just might run into a Buckeye returning to the Big Sky.

Originally published December, 2020.

Renewal (Haiku Series #328)

Comforting

Morning’s gentle rain

Rinsing away dark outlook—

Sun rises with peace

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Refreshing

Giant redwoods breathe

Quenching rains arrive onshore—

Coastline feeling peace

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Fulfilling

Mountain waters run

Chasing ocean far away—

Rivers’ flowing peace

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Springtime Snapshots (Haiku Series #326)

Replenished

Mountain’s deep snowpack

Creeks feeding mighty rivers—

Living waters flow

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Awakened

Gathering each day

Birds’ welcoming harmony—

Perfection in song

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Praised

Field planting finished

Another day filled with rain—

Farmers celebrate

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Big Sky Treasures #11

Courtesy of Pinterest.

Montana’s Big Sky Country is filled with a variety of natural and man-made landmarks, and water is frequently found across the Treasure State.  Today’s photographic narrative highlights some of the lakes and rivers taken from my personal collection.

The landscape of southwestern Montana is punctuated with the presence of the Madison River (see above map).  Flowing from its source in Yellowstone National Park toward its confluence with the Jefferson and Gallatin Rivers, all three form the source of the mighty Missouri River.  The Madison runs for 183 miles before reaching its final destination near the community of Three Forks.

This section of the Madison River is found between the river’s two major lakes, Hebgen and Ennis.

 

The Madison River contains two dams.  Both dams are located on either side of the town of Ennis in one of the top trout fishing areas in the state.

Hebgen Lake is located between West Yellowstone and Ennis.  The lake is created with the building of Hebgen Dam (finished in 1914), and it is simple, yet effective in its construction.  The dam’s concrete core with an earthen embankment holds together during the infamous 1959 earthquake, which measures 7.2 in magnitude.

Scenic view along Hebgen Lake, downshore from the dam.  The lake opens up as it faces toward West Yellowstone.

 

The Madison Dam (opening in 1906) is built in the tight Bear Trap Canyon.  Its construction backs up the Madison River with a lake much smaller than Hebgen.  While usually listed on maps as Ennis Lake, the locals call it Meadow Lake.  Much of the lake’s perimeter is filled with private dwellings, but one can still find access to fishing sites, boat ramps, and camping.

From the north shore of Ennis Lake (taken during the summer of 2024).  witnessing some intense whitecaps while A lone wind surfer can be seen in the middle of the photo.  His attempts to become airborne were made much more difficult because of the windy conditions and rough water.

Destiny Calling

Mighty Yellowstone

Accepting her role

Endless, flowing river

Onward journey, its goal

 

Creation’s design

Starting near Yount Peak

In and out of mountains

Deepest canyon she seeks

 

Marked with persistence

Tumbling over falls

Upper, Lower, Tower

Energy never stalls

 

Currents running free

Leaving her alone

Man forsakes building dams

Nature’s free-flowing zone

 

Destiny calling

Joining up as one

Big Muddy’s faithful mate

Yellowstone’s cherished run

 

During its 692 mile journey, the Yellowstone River journeys from the depths of Wyoming’s Absaroka Mountains and Yellowstone National Park into Montana.  Upon merging with the Missouri River just across the North Dakota border, these two mighty rivers become one.  The confluence is located near Ft. Buford and Ft. Union historic sites.  

Steady Song

Montana’s Yellowstone River, without dams and flowing free.

Innocence of its journey

Silently moving along

Life flowing from its spirit

Hearing river’s steady song

 

Adventure fills nature’s page

Imagination runs wild

Treasured stories to transcribe

Waters frolic like God’s child

 

Back in time, from long ago

Calling out, steady she goes

Flowing with perseverance

Energy shall never slow

 

Panoramic and mighty

Slicing across vast landscapes

Mystery around each bend

Secrets waiting to escape

 

Most precious and sustaining

Endless scenic avenues

Dreaming of chapters to write

Like tasting sweetest fondue

 

Montana’s Madison River, blue-ribbon trout fishing.

Under the Big Sky

Looking westward toward southwestern Montana’s Tobacco Root Mountains, with the Madison River flowing through the valley below.

God’s creation under the Big Sky

Treasured landscape covers this vast land

Immense prairies flow into mountains

Few places on earth looking this grand

 

Rugged backbone of the continent

Chiseled spine of the Rocky Mountains

Stray mountain ranges dotting the plains

Cascading streams flowing as fountains

 

Three distinct rivers form its headwaters

Mighty, boundless Missouri River

Eastward, collecting the Yellowstone

Precious mountain rains move downriver

 

White-tail and mule deer camp in thickets

Pronghorns graze in the midst of grasslands

Mountain valleys gather elk and bears

Ducks and geese pilot into wetlands

 

Frequently titled the Treasure State

Montana shines under its Big Sky

People flocking to witness its gems

You just might meet a Buckeye nearby

 

Montana’s Yellowstone River continues its eastward journey, eventually flowing into the Missouri River.

I could probably write something about my native state of Montana every day.  It will always be a very special place to me.  Watch out, you just might run into a Buckeye returning to the Big Sky.

Monday Memories: A River’s Journey

From November, 2018, here is an updated poem inspired from my reading of The Wind and the Willows, authored by Kenneth Grahame.  The novel can be enjoyed by both older children and adults.

people riding a boat

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Meandering endlessly and aimlessly it seems

Infinitely pursuing each horizon downstream

 

The river faces its journey, to the ocean out to the west

Bringing much attention to itself, without taking a rest

 

Being fed from above, by mountain run-off far away

Roaming bank full and quickly, with not much to say

 

A friendly, gentle breeze offers cool, refreshing air

Bubbles rising up from a muskrat that doesn’t care

 

At times, the journey is surrounded by a background of trees

Arriving softly, the whispering wind says, “Please let me be”

 

Green, lush meadows encroach upon its rocky shore

While early spring flowers burst with color and more

 

Young willows grow along the river’s flank

Tree roots hidden, invisible below the bank

 

A large, brown trout rises gracefully above the bubbling water

Meanwhile downstream, mischief abounds with a pair of otters

 

An isolated cottonwood tree stands as a lone lookout

While a hungry grizzly bear wades in to pull a fish out

 

Sparkles of dancing light, reflecting by way of a bright sun

Providing opportunities for fishermen, casting for their fun

 

The vibration of splashes from a pair of wooden oars

Announces the arrival of a canoe, searching for more

 

A small island appears on the bend ahead—quiet and barren

There is always fascination with what nature will be wearing

 

Pushing ahead, an overloaded creek discharges its rampant load

The water’s own noises sometimes sound like a chorus of toads

 

Continuing to drive ahead toward the setting sun

The ageless river welcomes the end of its long run

 

A River’s Journey

photo of lake side

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Meandering endlessly and aimlessly it seems

Infinitely pursuing each horizon downstream

 

The river faces its journey, to the ocean out to the west

Bringing much attention to itself, without taking a rest

 

Being fed from above, by mountain run-off far away

Roaming bank full and quickly, with not much to say

 

A friendly, gentle breeze offers cool, refreshing air

Bubbles rising up from a muskrat that doesn’t care

 

At times, the journey is surrounded by a background of trees

Arriving softly, the whispering wind says, “Please let me be”

 

Green, lush meadows encroach upon its rocky shore

While early spring flowers burst with color and more

 

Young willows grow along the river’s flank

Tree roots hidden, invisible below the bank

 

A large, brown trout rises gracefully above the bubbling water

Meanwhile downstream, mischief abounds with a pair of otters

 

An isolated cottonwood tree stands as a lone lookout

While a hungry grizzly bear wades in to pull a fish out

 

Sparkles of dancing light, reflecting by way of a bright sun

Providing opportunities for fishermen, casting for their fun

 

The vibration of splashes from a pair of wooden oars

Announces the arrival of a canoe, searching for more

 

A small island appears on the bend ahead—quiet and barren

There is always fascination with what nature will be wearing

 

Pushing ahead, an overloaded creek discharges its rampant load

The water’s own noises sometimes sound like a chorus of toads

 

Continuing to drive ahead toward the setting sun

The ageless river welcomes the end of its long run