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The Bezabor Log

"The Bezabor Log" is my online diary since retiring in September 2005. My blogging name,'Bezabor', is an archaic term used mostly by canallers in the 1800's and early 1900's. It refers to a rascally, stubborn old mule. In the Log, I refer to my wife as 'Labashi', a name she made up as a little girl. She had decided if ever she had a puppy, she'd call it 'McCulla' or 'Labashi'. I'm not sure how to spell the former so Labashi it is. Emails welcome at bezabor(at)gmail.com.

Saturday, October 27, 2007

‘Keep the River on Your Right’, ‘Old Joy’, Clark’s Ferry hike, ’49 Up’, ‘Jindabyne’, ‘After Innocence’, Rausch Gap hike, Tapenade Bistro, ‘Mr. Brooks’, ‘Sweet Land’ (posted from home)

(This post covers 13 - 27 October, 2007)


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Saturday, 27 October-

Today started out with a hard rain and we awoke fearing we’d have a cascade of water roaring through Labashi’s newly-mulched planting beds. But the rain slowed and stopped completely by noon as we both worked on the web, mostly looking for enough information about next Tuesday’s judicial-retention and township elections to make an informed decision. That afternoon we walked four miles on the creek road as the weather cleared and it became a beautiful sunny and fresh Fall afternoon. We spent the evening on the web.

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Friday, 26 October-

The rain continued today and I spent much of the morning on the web. By afternoon I had to get out so drove down to York to look around at one of the local gun shops. I enjoyed talking with the owner about this weekend’s York Gun Show as he prepared for it. And of course I picked a shop near Starbucks and my coffee and Times—my real excuse for going to town.
That evening we watched ‘Sweet Land’ with Elizabeth Reasey and Ned Beatty. This one is a two-thumbs-up movie but we were a little disappointed. It opens as an old woman, Inge, nears death. We’re then taken back to the Seventies, shortly after the death of Inge’s husband, Olaf, then back to the Twenties when Inge came to Minnesota as Olaf’s mail-order bride. The problem with the movie (IMHO) is it doesn’t ‘feel’ right. The interaction of the characters is too stiff, their reactions to each other a bit too difficult to believe. I felt like we were watching actors in front of a camera instead of being immersed in these people’s lives.

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Thursday, 25 October-

Today, like yesterday, was again a rainy one, though the rain is intermittent and light. I spent most of the day on the web, starting to do some planning for my winter trip. The weather cleared a bit later in the afternoon and I walked four miles on the creek road near home. That evening we had our local ‘Trick or Treat’ night and were a bit disappointed to only have a dozen kids show up. But we did enjoy seeing the cutie little kids and talking with their parents. Then we watched ‘Mr. Brooks’ with Kevin Costner, William Hurt and Dane Cook. This one is a thriller about a family man and pillar of the community who is secretly a serial killer. The movie was well-written and the acting was fine but I’m uncomfortable with the glorification of the stalking and killing, specifically the portrayal of ‘the rush’ experienced by all three of the main characters and of the methods used to select a random victim. The movie is slick but ultimately just gratuitous violence to ‘entertain’ us and to do so at the risk of inflaming some sicko into becoming a copy-cat. I suppose these guys all have bills to pay or people to impress or whatever but this ain’t art— it’s exploitation in a fancy package.

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Wednesday, 24 October-

Today is a special day for us so Labashi and I had lunch at the upscale Tapenade Bistro in Spry. We loved it! We shared an excellent stuffed-olives appetizer, then split a Caribbean-shrimp salad and a bowl of seafood chowder. Excellent, excellent.
I spent the latter part of this special day blogging while Labashi got back to painting. After all the work outside, she is using this rainy day to get back to her re-hab of our living-dining room.


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Tuesday, 23 October-

Today I drove down to the indoor shooting range, this time to rent. I like having the option to try various makes and models of pistols and so far find I’m partial to some full-size Glocks—but there are a lot more to try! I’ve been trying semi-auto pistols so far but want to also get some experience with ‘wheelguns’ (revolvers)—just to see what they feel like. This thought was at least partially generated by my meeting one of the older clerks at the range who showed me his Smith and Wesson revolver with a laser aimer. He uses the laser –aimer because he has torn rotator-cuffs in both shoulders and can’t raise either arm high enough to aim. He’s not upset about; it’s just the way it is. Very interesting guy.
On the way home I stopped at Richard Nixon County Park and spent some time in their library with a good book about Indian names in Pennsylvania. I liked reading about the histories of the Conococheague, the Conodoquinet, the Conewago, the Conejohelo, Harris’ Ferry, and other local landmarks.
I then thought I’d stop at the Starbucks near Spry for a coffee and Times. As I left I noticed the nearby Tapenade Bistro restaurant was open for lunch. We’ve been in this area several times (typically Sundays) and it has always been closed. So I walked in today for lunch and to check out the evening menu. Labashi is going to like this!
In the newsletter I read about improvements to Rudy Park (another of the York County parks) so wound my way there as I headed homeward. I checked out the new trailhead for the Northern Extension of the York County Rail-Trail—very nice! And then I spent an hour walking around the far end of the park. Looks like a new trail is being established up in the wooded area behind the BMX course and something big is going on in the field directly below—probably the new off-leash dog area I’ve read about.
That evening we watched ‘Pittsburgh’ with Jeff Goldblum. Looking for a different movie? This is it. It’s a ‘mockumentary’ about the decline of Jeff’s career from the guy who did ‘Jurassic Park’, ‘The Fly’, and ‘Independence Day’ to doing a two-week run of ‘The Music Man’ at a regional theater in Pittsburgh. But the interesting part is what is real and what isn’t. It isn’t until you see and hear the commentary on this movie, though, that you ‘get’ it. If you see it, set aside time to see it twice--- once just you normally would but then a second time with the commentary running. Fantastic!

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Monday, 22 October-

The presentation yesterday helped me decide to get out on a trail today. I drove Mocha Joe up to Indiantown Gap to catch Cold Spring Road to a trailhead for St. Anthony’s Wilderness. Cold Spring Road winds through belligerently-signed portions of the Indiantown Gap military reserve (“Caution: Field Projectiles May be Fired in This Area At Any Time” or “NO CIVILIAN VEHICLES ALLOWED”), but eventually led me (via a heavily-rutted stone road) to a Game Commission parking lot. There I donned the pack and took Cold Spring Trail to the top of the mountain where it joined the Appalachian Trail. I went south a short distance to the Sand Spring Trail intersection intending to go see ‘The General’ again but changed my mind and instead headed north to the Rausch Gap Shelter. After a break for lunch at the shelter I continued north (trail-north) to the Railroad Trail for the return trip via the old railroad bed. I saw one guy, a mountain biker, at the shelter and then again on the rail-trail. Back at the trailhead I talked with a bicycling bow hunter and a bicycling fisherman. These guys use the trailhead as an access point for the rail-trail and then ride their bikes down the railroad bed toward Dauphin. Neither had done well today but both were happy to be out on this pretty day— it’s mid-October and still 80 degrees in the afternoon.
Back home that evening, Labashi and I finished the ‘Grey’s Anatomy Season 3’ episodes and watched the extras. It was a good season but we’re ready for something else now.

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Sunday, 21 October-

Today Labashi and I went to a presentation at the Wildwood Lake Sanctuary. Matt Willen wrote a 2004 book about tent-camping in Pennsylvania and is currently working on a book called Sixty Trails Within Sixty Miles of Harrisburg. Matt is a professor at Elizabethtown and is an amateur photographer. His presentation included many of his nature photos—like these: http://users.etown.edu/w/willenm/portfolio%20website/image5.htm
After the presentation Labashi and I had supper at the Macaroni Grill in nearby Progress and that evening did a few more ‘Grey’s Anatomy 3’ episodes.

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Saturday, 20 October-

Today I took the sailboat’s genoa jib out of the chlorox bath and found I’ve probably damaged it, perhaps irreparably. The North Sails sail-cleaning document I was using suggested I could keep it in the 30-to-one bath for over 72 hours with no damage to the Dacron sailcloth but I see what looks like light rust stains, particularly on the heavily-reinforced head, tack, and clew triangles. The mildew stains are gone and overall the sail looks fine, particularly in bright sunlight, but when the sun clouds over the sail looks a tad dingy and the tack stains are obvious. The stains don’t wash off with soap and water but may fade a little in the sun. I’ll have to read some more. A quick search led to a document that says oxalic acid takes off brown stains like rust stains but I’m leery of trying that. I did go ahead and put the working job and sail bags in the bath but will only leave them overnight this time.
That afternoon I went jogging at Rocky Ridge but saw a number of bow hunters setting out as I drove into the parking lot so I only jogged about a half hour in the less-remote west end of the park. I don’t think there’s really any danger from the bow hunters but I’m sure they wouldn’t appreciate me jogging by.
That evening we watched ‘After Innocence’, an excellent documentary which tells the story of exonerees, i.e., men exonerated by DNA evidence. These men spent years in jail, many on Death Row, for crimes they did not commit. It’s an eye-opener of a film and highly recommended.

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Friday, 19 October-

Today was rainy so I drove down to the fancy indoor shooting range to validate that I’ve fixed a jam problem which occurred during my last shooting session with my brothers. I put a box of shells through the gun and everything was fine until the last shot—another jam! At home I found that the extractor hold-down screw had backed out again. I’ll have to locktite it (which was recommended as part of the fix but I didn’t think it necessary)… and test again!
That evening we watched ‘Jindabyne’, an Australian movie with Laura Linney and Gabriel Byrne and directed by ‘Lantana’ director Ray Lawrence. This one is based on the Raymond Carver story ‘So Much Water So Close to Home’. Four men find a body on a remote fishing trip but it’s too late in the day to hike out to report it. Early the next day, one man goes fishing early, apparently intending to fish only until the others wake, but he finds great fishing. The others get caught up in the excitement and the group fails to report the body until they hike out the next day.
I loved ‘Lantana’ so I was very much looking forward to ‘Jindabyne’. But something went wrong. I’m not sure why but I was disappointed. I loved the scenery and the plot had a lot of promise but somehow the film became muddled. I think we get a clue to why that happened from the extra features. Ray Lawrence shows us how the film was made and it becomes clear he likes to work in a very free and unconstrained (and unplanned) manner. I think in this case the film lost itself and left the editor with a pile of only peripherally-connected scenes to deal with. RT gives it a 65 per cent rating but I’m not sure I’d be that generous… maybe a 55 for me.

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Thursday, 18 October-

Today I changed the oil and filter on the Honda 20 outboard on the fishing boat. This was the first change on this engine and it took me much longer than it should have. The first issue was how to warm up the engine to drain the oil. I could probably have gotten away with draining the oil cold since the ambient temperature was about Seventy but thought it would just take a little more effort to get the engine warmed up. I first attempted to put use a 65-quart storage container filled with water to cover the water intakes. But that solution still allowed air to be sucked into the intakes. I then switched to a full-size garbage container lined with two garbage bags and filled about two thirds full worked… more or less. Everything went well with warming up the engine and then with draining oil from the drain-screw. But once I removed the oil filter, I created quite a mess. The oil filter is just mounted to a flat spot on the side of the engine block and there’s no way to control the oil cascading down the engine once you unscrew the filter. Since I wanted to fire up the engine again to test it once I’ve changed the filter, I had left the garbage can-full of water under the engine so suddenly I had an ugly oil-water mix—what a mess. The good news, though, is oil floats. So I spent the next hour skimming oil off the water until I had only a light sheen and then I siphoned the water from the bottom, leaving even that little bit of oil clinging to the inside of the garbage bags. Next time I’ll remove the water before taking the oil filter off and allow the oil to drain on down to a drainage pan, then after cleanup, put the garbage can back under the engine, refill it and test.
That evening we watched yet another ‘Grey’s Anatomy 3’ episode.

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Wednesday, 17 October-

Today I rested up from yesterday’s hike as I worked to set up a new credit card for us. We’ve decided to switch cards after noticing that our current card had cut some benefits and raised some fees. During the process to set up auto-payment I ran into problems with the new-account process so dashed off a detailed description of the frustrating issues I hit and recommended fixes to the manager. I then took one of the hard-copy signature forms to the bank and on the way back stopped at the township police office to check for news about our yard-damage incident of two weeks ago. Nothing new.
That evening we watched ’49 Up’, a British documentary which started with the filming of a group of seven-year-old kids from different economic backgrounds in 1964. Every seven years the film crew returns to document the lives of these folks and they’re now 49. We loved seeing the footage from each time segment as these people have grown and matured. Recommended!

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Tuesday, 16 October-

On this 80-degree day I rode the Concours up to Harrisburg for a hike on the AT. I parked at the east end of the Susquehanna bridge at Clark’s Ferry to catch the trail at the base of Peter’s Mountain and climbed up the switchback trail to the top, then on to Clark’s Ferry Shelter. The mountain still looked like late summer—mostly green leaves on the trees with a little color here and there but largish patches of golden-color dying weeds along the trail. I took my GoLite pack loaded for an overnight stay but just to check out how this new ultralight pack (it’s only 1.5 pounds while my Gregory Forester is 5 pounds) carries with a load. The hot and humid day and the fairly steep ascent under a pack load kicked my butt. At the shelter I had a Powerbar lunch and then laid down on the shelter ‘porch’ with my head on the pack for a rest. It was absolutely perfect up there. I had a very light breeze coming up the mountain and a pleasantly-warm sun to dry out my clothing (thank goodness for fast-drying poly clothing!) and even drifted off for a few minutes. After 20 minutes or so I walked down to the spring to check it out and found the spring-pipe barely dripping—about once per second. There was a small pool below the pipe but it didn’t have enough water to dip my water bottle. If I had really needed water I could have used my cup to get some water but I had enough water for the trip home so I avoided the questionable water pool. On the trip back I took the nearby blue-blazed trail and that proved to be a shortcut down the mountain.
That evening we watched a few more ‘Grey’s Anatomy’ episodes.

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Monday, 15 October-

Today I rinsed and dried the mainsail I’ve had in a Chlorox bath for the last few days and then I put the genoa in the bath. I then finished cleaning the interior of the boat, wiping it down with a weak bleach solution (of Chlorox ‘Outdoor’ bleach) and pumping out the bilge of accumulated rainwater. Looks like new! I really need to get a new solar vent to keep fresh air circulating through the boat and preventing mold and mildew from getting a chance to re-establish.
That evening we went to dinner at the Hillside Restaurant and then watched ‘Old Joy’, a very interesting minimalist film with William Oldham and Daniel London. I’m not sure what to think about this one but I’m very glad I saw it. By ‘minimalist’ I mean the camera merely follows along as the slowly-unfolding events occur. We have been trained to expect a movie to lead us through a story. But ‘Old Joy’ is deceptively simple. Two old friends get together in Portland and go on a weekend camping trip to a hot spring in the Cascades. That’s it. There’s no murder, no dramatic revelations. But as one RT reviewer puts it: ‘There are whispers of bigger themes present---the changing nature of friendship, the co-opting of 90’s ‘alternative’ culture into the mainstream—but, for the most part, what you get out of the film depends on what you bring to it”. For me, this is one of those films which leave you wondering what the heck the story was at the end of the film (because of our normal expectations of the director leading us through a story and our expectation for something dramatic to happen). But in retrospect, I like the movie quite a lot and would like to see it again.

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Sunday, 14 October-

Today I worked some more on the sailboat cushions to minimize the mildew stains and again put them in the sun to bleach. Later in the day I fired up the Miata and drove in to Starbucks for a break and to Blockbuster for some DVDs before jogging again at Rocky Ridge, this one my regular end-to-end route (1:26 today). That evening we watched the first episode of ‘Rome’ and found it unworthy of continuing on to other episodes.

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Saturday, 13 October-

I spent much of this morning updating the blog (and notice I seem to get behind more easily than I used to). That afternoon I jogged at Rocky Ridge and then we watched ‘Keep the River on Your Right’ that evening. This interesting documentary is about Tobias Schneebaum, a 78-year-old Brooklyn-born painter and rabbi who, in 1955 became lost in the Peruvian jungle. He lived with a native tribe for more than a year. He participated in a raid on a nearby tribe and afterwards engaged in ritual cannibalism.
The film follows his return to Peru. I see RottenTomatoes rates it a 78 and that seems about right.

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Friday, October 12, 2007

‘You Kill Me’, Fort Hunter archeology dig, Blue Mountain ‘slave graves’, lawn repair, Pennsylvania Indians Day, sailboat cleanup (posted from home)

(this post cover 1-12 October, 2007)

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Friday, 12 October-

Today I spent the day working on the sailboat interior. I had quite a lot of mildew-removal work to do, particularly on the vinyl on the back of the boat cushions. Remarkably, there’s no visible damage to the fabrics but I still have to treat them and bleach them in the sun to kill off the spores. The fiberglass interior walls cleaned up well and I put the mainsail in a 30-to-1 water-to-Chlorox mildew-removal bath for the next couple of days as recommended by North Sails and will have to do the same for the jib and genoa.
That evening we finished off ‘Deadwood-Season 3’. Apparently that’s it for the series. David Milch was supposed to do two more two-hour episodes of Deadwood but that is now believed very unlikely and the sets are reportedly being torn down this Fall.

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Thursday, 11 October-

Today I started a long-dreaded project—cleaning up the sailboat. I had been hoping to get the boat out this Fall but there was simply too much work to be done and the weather far too hot to enjoy the boat if I did it. But with the break in the heat, it’s time to clean things up before permanent damage sets in. Each year I have to kill off wasps and clean out their nests and this year I have more of a problem. I have solar-powered vents keeping a flow of fresh air going through the boat to keep mold and mildew from growing. The fan lasts a long time but eventually fails and the current one went this Spring, leaving the boat subject to the very hot and humid summer without enough ventilation. Also, over time a light growth of mossy growth covers the shady portions of the boat. Today was the day to clean off the outside. With the extra work of cleaning the teak and thoroughly removing all the growth, it took most of the day plus an hour of work in the evening. That evening, more ‘Deadwood’, ‘Grey’s Anatomy’, and a new series for us: ‘Brothers and Sisters’.

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Wednesday, 10 October-

Today Labashi joined me on a rainy-day trip to REI in Timonium to check out a ‘Roll-a-Cot’ and buy some small items. My online research on cots has led me to this very strong and light but heavy-duty oversized cot. The REI guy helped me set it up and after trying it I decided I didn’t need the four-inch-wider XL version which meant I could get a much sturdier and comfortable cot for only a two-pound penalty over the lighter but unacceptable ‘Allagash Al’. That night I slept on the Roll-a-Cot (with a Therma-rest mattress) and found it very comfortable.

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Tuesday, 9 October-

Today I went to the Army/Navy Store in Harrisburg looking for a cot which will do a better job than the ‘Allagash Al’ cot I bought last week. I had seen a pretty nice one at Rar’s which he had bought there. Online I had found an oversized version sold at Army-Navy Superstores but it turned out the local Army-Navy store doesn’t have them in stock and I couldn’t set up and try the smaller one they do have so I decided to keep looking. I later dropped by the Bass Pro to return the ‘Allagash Al’ cot and then drove up to Big Bee boats for some fishing-boat parts. There I bought an electrical panel and bow light which I hope to install yet this Fall.

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Monday 8 October-

Today we repaired the damage to the new lawn. I used a pitchfork to dig up the tracks while Labashi went to town for a few bags of topsoil and seed. That afternoon she did the final raking, seeding, and watering while I went to Rocky Ridge for a jog. I thought I’d take it easy on this record-setting day (temperatures in the high Eighties) but a light wind under the shade trees led me to jog the trails on the north side of the park. Mountain bikers have developed some new trails to ascend and descend the most dangerous (very steep) portions of the trail and I enjoyed exploring these new trails for my hour-and-a-half jog.
I also called the maker of the ‘Allagash Al’ cot and learned they’ve been getting some complaints about the problem I was calling about but there’s no fix. They hope to have it resolved in the next design iteration and recommended I return this one if it was indeed that much of a problem. Will do!
That evening we watched more episodes of ‘Deadwood-3’ and ‘Grey’s Anatomy-3’.

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Sunday, 7 October-

Early this morning Labashi and I looked at the yard damage from last night and I took some pictures. A police cruiser came by as we were out there and we learned of the knocked-down mailbox. I asked whether we could go ahead with the repair and was advised to go ahead but we decided to wait until tomorrow.
We spent the afternoon at Pennsylvania Indian Day at Fort Hunter. The PA Historical Commission hosted this event which had 15 ‘stations’ or areas to visit to learn about the local Indian weapons, food, clothing, implements, and housing. We were surprised to see the little sample loghouse covered in woven mats rather than bark and learned the Indians would of course use what was available and in some areas bark was not available. We sampled ‘Indian food’ which turned out to be some very good venison stew (cooked by a German lady!) and cornbread. We very much enjoyed getting to see animal snares and deadfalls, many types of animal skins, trade goods, beading, pots, and an excellent presentation on clothing of the historical period.

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Saturday, 6 October-
Today Labashi and I joined our friends Rar and Mrs. Rar for a hike to the grave of the Unknown Slave. This started years ago when I came upon an interesting epitaph on ‘Epitaph Browser’ at http://www.alsirat.com/epitaphs/. Under the ‘U’ selection is ‘Unknown Slave, Blue Mountain, Linglestown, Pennsylvania’: “One whose life was filled with pathos and suffering and who had a tragic end. He had the North Star as a guide to liberty, yet in a fitful moment for fear of betrayal, he took the deadly cup to free himself from bondage by his fellow men.”
I had mentioned this epitaph to Rar because he lives near Blue Mountain and had been doing some training hikes there (in preparation for a trip to Mount Rainier) and said he knew someone who might know where the grave is. When that turned out to be a dead end, Rar started looking for the stone himself by methodically hiking and/or jogging all the likely trails in the area and checking each side-trail. Several years after I first mentioned it to him, he found it one day last June while hiking with his good buddy Chili Dog.
Rar determined that the grave—actually two graves—are known to the West Hanover Township Historical Society and are now under a small roof built by the Historical Society to protect the stones from acid rain. Rar contacted the Society to be sure of the ‘right’ access right-of-way to the graves and a member of the Society offered to lead the trip. Several members and friends of the Society joined us today for the hike so we ended up with a group of eight for our walk.
At the gravesite we learned that a local historian, Nevin Moyer, said the unknown slave was named ‘Wade’ and he and a local black man, George Washington, were colliers on Blue Mountain. When Wade died, his body was interred near George’s home on Blue Mountain and George erected a mountain-stone marker. After George’s death in 1868 he was buried nearby, also apparently with a mountain-stone marker. Later, near the turn of the century, a local attorney, R. Sherman Cure, reportedly had granite tombstones erected. (Our guide, Ed, said it’s unclear how the information about Mr. Cure would fit with the fact that both stones have ‘Erected by C. H. Smith, M.D.’ on them!)
Epitaph Browser shows George’s stone as saying ‘Died April 8, 1868’ and ‘Looking into the portals of eternity teaches that the brotherhood of man is inspired by God’s word; then all prejudice of race vanishes away.’ The stones actually have much more info. On top of the Unknown Slave stone, for example, is ‘Died 1858’. The Washington stone has much more English text in the inscription plus atop the stone, ‘Erigere’ or ‘Erigero’ (which I believe comes from a form of the Latin ‘erigo’, meaning ‘to elevate’ or ‘to lift up’.) and the phrase ‘Amicus humani generii’ or ‘A friend to the human races.’ Interesting, interesting.
After the hike we had a wonderful evening cookout at rar’s house before heading home. Later that evening we had a nasty little surprise. As we turned off the television at home, I noticed a loud, jacked-up pickup roaring past several times on the road in front of our house. I looked out our bay window just as he slowed almost to a stop in front of the house, then roared off to the east, turned around at a neighbor’s house, then came roaring back to stop in the entrance to our driveway, pulled half off the road, truck running. I believe he was pulling off to allow a car to go by. After it did, he waited a bit, then burned out over our newly-planted yard! I went outside and saw he had cut through the yard but I couldn’t tell how much in the dark. As I was returning to the house, I could suddenly hear him coming again! I dropped back behind our vehicles and watched as he passed going east and turned around again. As I exited the house I had turned on an outside light and I believe he may have seen that and was scared off of making another pass—I’m not sure. In any case, he roared past to the west again as I tried to get a glimpse of his license plate. At the crest of the hill just west of us, I saw him run off the road into the neighbor’s lawn at a fairly high speed and then bounce across a ditch to get back on the road (I learned the next day that he then ran down another neighbor’s mailbox a little further down the hill). I went in the house and called 911 and while I was still on the line, there he went again, this time to the east. I was hoping he’d keep it up for a few more passes but that was the last I saw him. An officer showed up a few minutes later and we saw that the damage extended about ten yards. The officer spent another hour or so patrolling the area but didn’t find him.

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Friday, 5 October-

I spent the entire day on the web today, most of it in researching the ‘slave graves’ on Blue Mountain north of Harrisburg (see tomorrow’s log entry).

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Thursday, 4 October-

This morning I spent a couple of hours working on Mocha Joe to improve the interior window covers. We use black cloth curtins as blackout curtins when we stay in a Wal-mart parking lot or a crowded campground and have them attached via velcro fasteners. Over time, some of the velcro pieces glued to the window frame can come off. So the task today was to pop-rivet the more troublesome velcro pieces.
Later that afternoon I made a run into town to exchange DVDs and do some grocery shopping.
That evening we watched ‘Deadwood, Season 4’, Episodes 3 and 4.

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Wednesday, 3 October-

Today Labashi and I drove to Harrisburg to see the archeology dig going on beside the Fort Hunter mansion. We learned about it from the Dauphin County newsletter. We very much enjoyed speaking with three of the five or six people working at the site. Their goal for this dig was to locate Fort Hunter’s original palisades and I believe they’ve concluded they’ve failed in that. They found what appears to be a hearth, i.e., a ground feature which shows evidence of a fireplace having been on it (yellow clay turned red by the heat) and small artifacts like broken dishware, flints, buttons, undated coins, pieces of clay pipes, etc. They are a bit disappointed to have found the site to contain a four or five-inch cast-iron pipe which did not show up on the ground-penetrating-radar (GPR) images. However, we loved seeing one of the GPR-Slice images which led them to work in this particular area. It looks somewhat like a weather-radar image but here the darker shades of color indicate something reflecting energy at a different rate than the undisturbed dirt around it (GPR-Slice is software which processes GPR data and turns it into color images (see http://mysite.du.edu/~lconyers/SERDP/surveyexamples2.htm -- the second graphic shows an example of a hearth).
After the dig, we went over to Bass Pro to replace our travel cooler. I foolishly lost our cooler by thinking I could transport it empty in the fishing boat while trailering the boat recently. Imagine my surprise when I arrived at my brother’s house and found the boat empty. I had left the cooler empty because I didn’t think it made sense to buy ice for the empty cooler when it would be another hour or so till I picked up my brother to go shopping for the food and ice for our trip. Fortunately he had a cooler we could use for the weekend. Anyway, somebody else now has my very nice Coleman Extreme Marine cooler!
We had only had this cooler for about a year and really liked it so we were thankful today to find that Bass Pro still carries them. The design has changed a bit —replacing plastic hinges for stainless steel, for example— so the news isn’t all bad. But my lesson on the flight propensities of a empty cooler cost me $85.
At Bass Pro I also bought a few other necessities, including an ‘Allagash Al’ folding cot by Byer of Maine. I’ve been thinking I’ll want to sleep up off the ground during a wilderness boat trip I want to take next winter so this cot seemed perfect—oversized for sleeping comfort, legs that work in a tent, but still only eight pounds. You wouldn’t want to backpack it but we’ll be taking the fishing boat. At home I tried it out and immediately saw I--- or rather the manufacturer--- had made a mistake. The fabric has cutouts in the fabric to accommodate the center hinges. Unfortunately, these cutouts allow the fabric to sag in the center of the cot, making for an uncomfortable bed. Looks like it will have to go back.
That evening we watched episodes 1-4 of ‘Grey’s Anatomy, Season 3’.

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Tuesday, 2 October-

I spent the morning researching the failure-to-extract problem I encountered with one of my guns while shooting with my brothers Sunday. Thank goodness for the Internet. I believe I found the problem but will have to do some testing to be sure. I also cleaned the guns and took care of some motorcycle insurance issues before riding down to Rocky Ridge for a jog on my end-to-end route.
That evening we watched ‘You Kill Me’ with Ben Kingsley and Tea Leoni. I generally like both of them but this one seemed much too artificial. I see it scored in the high seventies on RottenTomatoes.com but that seems way too high to me. I generally like anything scoring above 65 or so and can’t see why this one would have gotten above a 50.

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Monday, 1 October-

I spent much of the morning on my blog update while Labashi drove into Home Depot to rent a lawn roller. We spent a couple of hours rolling the newly-planted front section of our lawn, taking care not to lose control of the roller (!!). That section of lawn is sloped and I wasn’t looking forward to controlling the heavy roller. With today’s heat (temperatures in the high 80’s) I had the sweat rolling freely but overall the project went fine. We only had a four-hour rental on the roller so I took it back while Labashi started watering the new seed. There’s a Blockbuster video rental store near the Home Depot so I stopped in there to see if they have any of the television series we’ve not been able to rent locally. For some reason our silly video store will skip seasons. They have Season One, Four, and Five of ‘24’, for example. They have Seasons One and Three of ‘Nip/Tuck’. Anyway, I was very happy to find ‘Deadwood, Season Three’ is out so rented it, plus a ‘Grey’s Anatomy’ disk and ‘You Kill Me’.
That evening we watched Episodes 1 and 2 of ‘Deadwood, Season 3’. Incredible. We absolutely love it—by far our favorite television series. We have to turn on the subtitles in order to follow the complex and sometimes-inverted language but once you do that, it’s fantastic. And thank goodness we can back up and play it again. We particularly like to examine everything said by E.B. Farnum (played by William Sanderson of ‘Blade Runner’ fame). But be warned--- if you object to frequent use of obscene language, it’s absolutely not for you. The earthy language is so pervasive it kind of disappears for us. But that may not be the case for you.