Business today took me to the far NE corner of Colorado. Colorado 14 takes you through New Raymer, a once thriving town, where this sign survives. Nice building.
I'm a sucker for any and all steam engines. Another once thriving town has this.
There are a lot of missile silos along the route and extending into Wyoming. I'm sure the Russians (and maybe Chinese) can detect which ones are active, and which ones are closed with their satellites. If not, the Air Force makes it easy. The active ones all have Port-A-Potties.
Just for fun the Air Force should put one on every site.
A 312 mile round trip to visit one property to document, photograph, and submit a report.
Profitable, for me, way to spend a Saturday and still get to poke around the Prairie National Grasslands. More, please!
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Showing posts with label prairie grasslands. Show all posts
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Saturday, March 30, 2019
Tuesday, February 26, 2019
Time Moves On
WSF is in a philosophical mood. You have
been warned.
This abandoned farm today made me think
about time, and changes, and economics, and human folly.
Located in the arid rain shadow of the
Rockies, this place lies a few miles south of the Pawnee Buttes National
Grasslands and Highway 14.
So many homesteads went under during the
Great Depression, and were abandoned, that “something had to be done”.
Occasionally the government gets it right (or more precise, government
employees) and the homestead were reclaimed, the buildings removed (with a few
exceptions) and the land allowed to return to nature. The result is Pawnee Buttes Grasslands. The
area North of Highway 14 was chosen.
A lot of hard labor was spent on this
farm. Someone carefully nurtured some fruit trees and berry bushes. The water
lifted by the windmills probably wasn’t the best tasting. Ground water in that
area usually is high in minerals.
The altitude there is about 5,000’ ASL. The
type of crops available weren’t well suited for high altitudes and dry land
farming.
Thirty miles further East things are
different. Out of the rain shadow, dry land farming works (most years). Years
of experimentation by the agriculture colleges have improved crops.
I do find it ironic three miles ESE of
this building is an inactive missile silo.
The house sits in the middle of a large
oil deposit with wells all around. Maybe the people were able to move to town
and live off the oil royalties.
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