From the top of Mount Scott, you can look down the chain of
mountains that, one behind the other, line up to look like the
teeth of a saw.
Mount Scott was named for General
Winfield Scott (1786-1866), the longest serving army general in U. S.
history. He was commissioned a captain
of the Army’s Light Artillery in 1808, shortly before his 22nd
birthday. Serving as a commissioned
officer for 53 years, he held a general’s rank for 20 years. You can name any conflict between the War of
1812 and the Civil War, and Scott was either there or otherwise involved. He campaigned for the Presidency in 1852, but
was defeated by Franklin Pierce.
It is amazing that delicate flowers can persevere to grow in the
most hostile and uninviting places. Maybe there's a lesson
about life here.
A road corkscrews around the
mountain to its top. It has several
overview pull-outs where motorists can stop for photography, but the view of
the plains and mountains from the summit is worth the wait. The road was opened in 1938. A private company was given the contract to
build the road in 150 days. They went
bankrupt and destroyed all their equipment when they faced solid granite walls
20 to 60 feet thick. Engineering was
obviously new in the area, as they were surprised by how hard granite was to
drill and break, even with explosives.
Ironically, the boulders are broken up by lichen, a symbiotic
combination of algae and fungi, which sends its roots into the granite, making
it more and more porous over time and susceptible to weathering. The mountains become smaller boulders, rocks,
stones, gravel, sand, and ultimately the ubiquitous blowing Oklahoma dust.
Unlike most mountains where earth settles into the crevices to help
settle boulders in place. these just remain in place out of habit and
some fine and seemingly insecure balancing acts.
Leaving Mount Scott, we continued
into the Wichita Mountains National Wildlife Refuge. Elk were reported to be in the area, as well
as buffalo. The 59,000 acre wildlife
area runs along the north boundary of the Fort Sill Military Reservation. The artillery explosions continued all day,
every day, and signs along the roadway, reading “Caution, Impact Area”, warned
against getting out and wandering about.
Also, this is still a wild area in spite of the presence of humans
passing through, and an artillery officer had been struck and killed by a
rattle snake just before our visit. We
saw buffalo, properly called bison, but elk are best spotted at sunrise and
sunset, and we missed out there.
I found the orange and yellow lichen interesting. You can see
the orange here, with a touch of yellow, but a lot of yellow around
the pictures purple flowers.
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