YELLOWSTONE NATIONAL PARK.

"Situated," to quote the distinguished geologist, Professor John Muir,

of California, who recently visited it, "in the heart of the Rocky

Mountains, on the broad, rugged summit of the continent, amid snow and

ice, and dark, shaggy forests, where the great rivers take their rise,

it surpasses in wakeful, exciting interest any other region yet

discovered on the face of the globe." While it contains the most

beautiful and sublime of mountain, lake and forest scenery, its fame

rests, not upon that, but upon the extraordinary assemblage of the

curious products of Nature's caprice, and the infinitely wonderful

manifestations of almost extinct forms of her energy that are found

within its borders. Approached by a branch of the Northern Pacific

Railroad, extending southward from Livingston to its northern boundary,

and the only railroad within one hundred miles, this remarkable region

has, by a judicious expenditure of public money and by admirable

individual and corporate enterprise, been rendered so easy of

exploration that the tourist may within the brief period of five days

visit all its most interesting points.

So majestically do the snow-capped mountains tower above the lesser

hills that inclose the charming valley whose various windings the

railroad follows, from Livingston to Cinnabar, that the traveler can

scarcely believe that still more magnificent scenery lies beyond. And

truly the cloud-piercing Emigrant's Peak, with its famous mining gulch;

the yet loftier Electric Peak; the colossal Sphinx; and that most

singular formation, the Devil's Slide, form the most fitting

introduction that the human mind can conceive to the wonders of the

National Park.

Conveyed by an excellently equipped Concord coach from the terminus of

the railroad to the hotel at Mammoth Hot Springs, six miles distant, the

tourist finds himself surrounded by all the conveniences of modern hotel

life.

And within full view of the hotel, from which they are distant but a few

hundred yards, are the exquisitely filigreed and richly colored terraces

formed by the Mammoth Hot Springs, not the least of the wonders of this

famous region. Here one hardly knows whether to admire more the

delicacy of the formation or that of the coloring, the former not being

excelled by that of the finest lace, while the latter surpasses, both in

brilliancy, harmony, and subtle gradations, any chromatic effects known

to exist beyond the limits of this enchanted ground.

The keenest interest of the newly arrived tourist, however, usually

centres in those constantly recurring evidences of tremendous force, the

geysers. With few and unimportant exceptions, these are found within the

limits of certain distinctly marked areas, known as the upper, middle,

lower and Norris basins, to which one or two days' time is devoted,

according to circumstances. The most celebrated of the geysers--those

with whose names the world has been made familiar by the pen, brush or

camera of author or artist--are in the upper basin. Here are found the

Giant and Giantess, the Castle and Grotto, the Bee Hive, the Splendid

and the Grand. Here, too, is Old Faithful, the constancy of whose hourly

eruption makes it impossible for even the most hurried visitor to the

upper basin to leave without witnessing at least one display of its

tremendous energy.

[Illustration: MAMMOTH HOT SPRINGS HOTEL--YELLOWSTONE NATIONAL PARK.]

The reader, who, not having visited the National Park, has yet gazed

into some of the profound gorges to be found in the great mountain

ranges of the far West, will read with astonishment, if not with

incredulity, that there is but one canon in the world,--the Grand Canon

of the Yellowstone. Perhaps slightly exceeded in depth, as it certainly

is in gloom, it is yet made to stand pre-eminent among the natural

wonders of the world by the majesty of its cataract and the gorgeous

blazonry of its walls. To say that the former--no mere silver ribbon of

spray, but a fall of great volume--is a little more than twice the

height of Niagara, would, by means of a familiar comparison, enable

almost any one to form a not altogether inadequate conception of its

grandeur. But for the matchless adornment of its walls, we have no

available comparison; naught but itself can be its parallel. One great

writer describes it as being hung with rainbows, like glorious banners.

Another, borrowing from Mr. Ruskin, likens it to a great cathedral,

with painted windows, and full of treasures of illuminated manuscript.

But, as we take our stand on the brink of the Falls, with twelve miles

of sculptured rock spread out before us, rising from 1,500 to 2,000 feet

in height, and all aflame with glowing color, we have to acknowledge,

with a distinguished writer and a no less celebrated artist, that,

neither by the most cunningly wrought fabric of language, nor the most

skillful manipulation of color, is it possible to create in the mind a

conception answering to this sublime reality. For countless ages, frost

and snow, heat and vapor, lightning and rain, torrent and glacier, have

wrought upon that mysterious rock, evolving from its iron, its sulphur,

its arsenic, its lime and its lava, the glorious apparel in which it

stands arrayed. And the wondrous fabrication is still going on. The

bewildered traveler would scarcely be surprised to see the gorgeous

spectacle fade from his vision like a dream: but its texture is

continually being renewed; the giant forces are ever at work; still do

they--

"=Sit at the busy loom of time and ply,

Weaving for God the garment thou seest Him by.="

For the minor wonders of this world of marvels, the formations of

geyserite and the petrified forests, Tower and Gibbon Falls and the

cliffs of volcanic glass, the caldrons of boiling mud and transparent

pools of sapphire blue, the reader is referred to special guides to the

Park.

It only remains to be stated that there is regularly established

transportation daily between all the principal points, that the

distances are not fatiguing, that the charges are reasonable, and the

equipment everything that could be desired.

The angler need scarcely be reminded that this is the far-famed region

where the juxtaposition of streams of hot and cold water enables him to

cook his fish as fast as he can catch them, without moving from his seat

or taking them off the hook!

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