Friday, August 23, 2013

Stamps 1 A

Tracks of the StoneBear ROF = Ring of Fire journey


You never drink twice from the same stream.

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Stamps 1 A  United States stamps circa 1962
The start of a thousand mile journey starts with a 6" step.


Stamps 1 A




The journey started early. Sometimes you look around and realize you are already on the path, the curiosity pulled you in to make a subconcious choice.
At age 12 in the Scouts a merit badge in stamp collecting seemed interesting. A $3 stamp collecting book and a $1 bag of cancelled stamps and I was started. Sorting through the bag... there are international stamps from countries around the world.



Stamps of all countries are distinct, very detailed, interesting. Get the encyclopedia and read about this country. Get the world atlas; ?where is this place? ?What is it about this country that makes it unique? ... the geography, the culture, their raw materials/ resources. ?What is it like there? ?How is it different from what little I know of the world while in a small Alabama town?
The journey of adventure begins. Reaching into the well of curiosity at 12, actually I am lost and exploring.





As usual, by myself, on my own, no help, no moral support, no resources, start on a shoestring... big on curiosity and adventure. One day i'll travel to these countries, but for now I could study and learn about them with every stamp. Stamps helped develop a good imagination too. ... the wonder of what it was like there. Or who, or what event the stamp was about.
So the Tracks of the StoneBear journey goes way back and it's primary of the enthusiasm for exploration that developed at an early age. Stamp collecting was a catalyst for studying anthropology, archaeology, and geology in college. Searching a stamp for information was like cracking open a rock and seeing my 1st fossil; I was hooked as a 9 year old archeologist. I was exploring and adventuring long before there was an Indiana Jones character.




The introduction into stamps triggered a lifelong journey that has taken me to the 4 corners of the world. I've traveled the back roads and witnessed many cultures / subcultures. Talked and made friends with many people from some 30+ countries; ALL interesting!
Some of these stamps... Lewis and Clark... I've hiked their trails... the exact trails they explored.





I have stamps from countries that are no longer countries,... ie... DDR (Deutsche Demokratische Republik known as East Germany), Republic of Dahomey, USSR/ Soviet Union. A favorite is the Hitler stamp with the postmark date of August 20, 1943 mailed in Germany with "stadt" on the postmark; I would have liked to have read what that letter said from Germany during WWII. I like the Ghandi stamp; Ghandi stood up to the British empire for sovereignty and won. ... and won the respect of the world.
I've traveled to urban crossroads of continents, and back country ghost towns. Been on board ship at night in the North Sea in a storm, hiked into the eye of volcanos, hiked through snowpack to dance around the sacred Medicine Wheel,... hiked into and have seen places that white men never returned from. I don't know where the thirst for exploration came from; the early search about stamps had a lot of influence.





I see the kids today with cell phones and texting. I've yet to overhear any useful conversation / information on a cell phone. I have 2 Nephews and if I died today they wouldn't notice as they'd be texting while playing gameboy Xbox zircon 960.
Stamps don't translate today, as in letter writing doesn't translate today. People used to write letters, with actuall real emotion and inflection in the letter. A couple of letters got me through the Marines. The Stamps on the letters were important. On a personal letter it meant that someone cared about you enough to take time to write you... and get stamps to make sure it was mailed/ delivered to you. I like the technology of email, but ?when was the last time you got a letter from someone that loves you? ... a hand written letter that ends with "I love you". Yeah,... that era is gone.






50 years later, I still have the stamp collection. It's not worth any real amount of money,... but I wouldn't take a million dollars for it. ... or the enthusiam to explore it taught a kid.
The next best thing was to get a postcard. A postcard from a friend showed you were imortant enough for someone to stop and think about you.... and send you a note.







 Also see the Postcard post: http://marsbt.blogspot.com/2011/12/227.html
Snail mail is almost gone. ?Who likes to receive only bills in the mailbox? Letters and postcards from friends were/ still are good moments in your life/ journey. Send them often.
You never drink twice from the same stream.


You never drink twice from the same stream.

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Wednesday, August 14, 2013

Manitou Springs, Colorado Before the Flood

Tracks of the StoneBear ROF Ring of Fire journey
Manitou Springs, Colo Flash Floods
Before the Flood          August 16, 2012




A few days ago I watche the news film of the horror of the flash floods that ripped apart the beautiful small town of Manitou Springs... and it hurts my heart; say a prayer tonight for the good folks in that town.
A year ago driving south down Hwy 24 from Woodland Park, driving through Ute Pass... Fountain creek wound down through the pass ... we're on the way to see Pikes Peak.
Alternating mountains were burned black from the forest fires; a different horror... hillsides brown and black left over. Hwy 24 winded down through the canyon... creek switching from left to right side.






Exit at Manitou Springs to catch the cog railway to Pikes Peak.
A wonderful, beautiful, small Colorado town,... a scent of the old west history... the jumping off place, the doorstep for pikes peak.
Park and walk downtown. Wonderful small artsy shops... wonderful boutique resturants... outfitters for hiking the peak... downtown with an old clock... old town hotels that have been here a hundred years... a beautiful place. Cool, dry, mountain air!


Walking through downtown Manitou Springs crossed over bridges of the Fountain Creek that wound through the main drag of town; the sound of rushing water sounded peaceful in the setting among quait shops.
Seeing the news reports of the flash flood damage was unsetteling.


 

 





In the west, the ground vegitation,... trees and bushes... ground cover are sparse from the dry arid plain geography. When it rains, the first half inch of soil soaks up the water.... and it takes time - mother nature- to let the rain soak in lower. When it rains two inches in 15 minutes... what can't be soaked into the earth runs off... down the valleys and turns into a mud river. Flash Floods in the west are dangerous! They will turn into torrents of muddy runnoff streams that will decimate anything in it's way.
That's what happened to Manitou Springs. This has happened in the west for a millenia... Sad heart today for the folks in Manitou springs. If you get near Colorado Springs, go see Pikes Peak. About a 4+ hour trip up and back down, and walk around Manitou Springs, get a bite to eat. You'll like it.