Showing posts with label Kentucky. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Kentucky. Show all posts

Saturday, May 25, 2019

Mammoth Cave

New sticker for the jeep.  Perfect.

On Thursday before the Memorial Day weekend we took one of the tours of Mammoth Cave in Kentucky. With over 400 miles of passages discovered, there are many tours to choose from. We opted to start out with the "Domes and Dripstones" tour which was touted as "moderate" in difficulty.

This tour begins at the "new entrance" which is now the oldest of the secondary entrances. It is a man-made entrance found by digging down from a sinkhole.  You begin with a winding staircase of 280 steps down.  I didn't count them so I'll take their word for it. 


Night vision not being what it once was, the footing was tricky at times.



Most caves we have visited in the past have been full of stalactites and stalagmites. Most of Mammoth is different: it is a dry cave. River ran through the limestone, dissolving the calcium carbonate and carrying it away. It requires water dripping from above to form the other features.






In places the ceiling dropped fairly low.




This picture gives a good view of one of the open rooms.




 Above you can see one of the staircases in the distance.

 Early travelers left their marks.



 Another view of railing,

Toward the end of the tour we entered one of the places where there is "dripstone" or stalactites and stalagmites.



 Looking down the Frozen Niagara staircase from above.

 Don''t touch!


The red pictures are due to the red lighting in the cave. The more natural color comes from Tom's camera phone which has a "night vision" mode. I am jealous.













We had signed up for the Historic tour on Friday, also "moderate". When we got up on Friday morning both of us had such sore leg muscles and read the description of the two-miles and the 540 steps we decided that wasn't such a wise idea.




Wednesday, May 22, 2019

And this is why we vaccinate

Being in Tennessee and Kentucky has piqued my interest in family history. leading me to sign up for an ancestry.com account.  My first question was which ancestors had survived (or not) the civil war.

I quickly noticed two, father and son, who had dates of death in early 1862 in Kentucky. One was my 4-great-grandfather John W Sartin, great grandfather to my own great grandmother Rose Elizabeth Davis Jeffress, the second was his son and my 3-great-grandfather Alfred Fleming Sartin.

They lie n two different cemeteries in Tompkinsville KY only about 40 miles from where we are currently staying so we made a quick trip down.

We found Alfred in the Old Soldiers Cemetery.






Alfred was born December 21, 1827. He enlisted October 25, 1861 when he was just short of 34. Alfred and his wife Jane had 4 children at the time, with a 5th born just three months after his death.

He died in January 1862 at Camp Boyle in Columbia KY of the measles.

Next to Alfred lies his brother Jefferson Lafayette Sartin.


Jefferson was born in 1838 so was only about 23 when he enlisted. He died at Camp Boyle of measles on December 15, 1861.

We drove out of town to the Old Mount Herman cemetery.


My 4-Great Grandfather John W Sartin, born in 1798 he would have been 63 when he enlisted.

After witnessing the death of two of his sons in December and January he succumbed to the measles and died at Camp Boyle in June.

A third son lies next to him: Andrew Jackson Sartin. Andrew made it through the war and died a veteran in 1895.



Researching measles and the Civil War led me to the following posts and excerpts:


Kentucky - History - Civil War, 1861-1865

Ditter family. Letters, 1861-1863. 14 items

In a letter to his father dated 14 Oct. 1861 from Camp Dick Robinson (Ky.), Ben Ditter of the 31st Ohio Infantry writes that Confederate forces in southeastern Ky. under "old Zollicofer" have fallen back. He predicts an advance on Cumberland Gap in order to link up with Tenn. Unionists. He describes a visit to a nearby town where he was surprised at the number of sick soldiers, noting that measles was spreading through the camp. In a letter dated 10 Nov. 1861 he reports that their advance on the Gap led the enemy to briefly threaten Somerset, Ky. In a letter from Somerset dated 15 Jan. 1862, he describes recent fighting near "Zollie's camp."

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Measles Epidemic Kills Thousands

Measles killed around 11,000 soldiers during the Civil War, not as many as dysentery and diarrhea but a sizable number. With so many people gathered in such small areas this disease was able to spread rapidly. About 1 in 20 people who got this disease died. Men from rural areas were especially vulnerable, lacking immunity to the childhood diseases to which their urban counterparts had been exposed. Before the Union 17th Kentucky, left camp at Calhoun, Kentucky where they enrolled, an outbreak of measles “raged through the camp like some attacking army.” According to the unit’s historian, more than 20 men died in those first few months, before they even faced combat at Shiloh. They would lose more men to measles than they would in the battle.

In the winter of 1861 newly recruited soldiers suffered heavy losses from measles and other diseases. Near Bowling Green, Kentucky, starting in September 1861, the 1st Mississippi and 3rd Mississippi Infantry lost 104 men to measles alone over the next three months. They were among the over 300 Confederate Soldiers who died of measles, typhoid fever, pneumonia and other diseases at Camp Alcorn in Hopkinsville, Kentucky. The 12th Iowa, most of whose men were wounded, killed, or captured at Shiloh, had already suffered from measles and other diseases in St. Louis. The 12th Iowa Volunteer Infantry was organized in Dubuque in October and November 1861, left Iowa late in November 1861, and went into quarters at Benton Barracks, St. Louis, for two months. Like its predecessors at the Barracks, the 12th suffered greatly there from diseases. Seventy-five members of the regiment died of measles, pneumonia or typhoid contracted there. At Camp Nelson, Arkansas, during the fall of 1862 an epidemic of measles and typhoid fever ran rampant through the troops there. Approximately 1,500 Arkansas and Texas soldiers died of disease during a two-month period and were buried in unmarked graves in the surrounding hills. During the winter of 1861-62 the Confederates had suffered through a severe measles epidemic at Fort Donelson, weakening their garrison. After General Grant’s troops captured the Fort they burned the Confederate winter quarters to remove possible contagion.

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We visited Camp Donelson, which will be another post. Measles was never mentioned.

So for those who don't believe that measles is a "big deal" and is a mild childhood illness, think again.  

Sunday, June 19, 2016

Trip to Lew-uh-vull

Somehow I got myself elected to the Board of Directors of the Cardigan Welsh Corgi Club of America. It seemed like a good idea at the time.  The job comes with travel several times per year to exotic locations. Like Kentucky.

The first meeting post the National Specialty was mid-June, only a couple of weeks after we returned to Oregon from the slow trip home from Missouri.


From PDX I flew Southwest to Denver then on to Louisville.


Denver airport. I thought I was done with tornadoes for the year, but at least there was good beer.


The flights between the west coast and Louisville are somewhat limited, and I ended up arriving a day early rather than late the next night. The board had been invited to another member's house for dinner Friday evening which I did not want to miss.

 View from hotel room window.

Since I had an extra day to kill, I met up with another CorgiAid person, Marty. She took me on an excursion to Churchill Downs.








No, I didn't bet. Which is a good thing as my mental picks didn't do all that well. 


 The bugle before each race







I was a little lax on other pictures. The drive through the countryside on Friday was lovely, Vivian's hospitality was great, and we had a productive day-and-a-half of meetings. And I came home with the new job of club webmaster (though the President Jeff also helps). There was originally a lot of cleanup to do which cut into my blogging time.



Flight home, leaving the midwest . . .


And through Las Vegas on the way back to Portland.