I'm putting up my feet today and relaxing, because I have a guest post today by the architect who steals my covers (also known as Archie Techt.) Here's what he wrote:
This scene of Castle Rock in the beautiful Columbia River
Gorge, which forms the border between Oregon and Washington states, made me
want to go for a visit. It would
have been a search in vain though, since Castle Rock no longer exists. Well, the basalt monolith still exists,
but it is now called Beacon Rock.
Originally named Beaten Rock by Lewis and Clark in 1805 as they headed
down the Columbia on their expedition west to the Pacific, the name was later changed
to Beacon Rock, then Castle Rock, then back to Beacon Rock in 1916.
Henry Biddle purchased the 848’ tall rock column in 1915 for
$1, then spent the next three years building an approximately mile long series
of switch-backed trail and bridges up the near vertical south face to the
summit. Views of the gorge along
the way and from the top are spectacular, if a bit vertigo inducing. A volcanic plug, Beacon Rock is the
solidified lava core of a larger volcanic cone, the softer remainder of which
was washed away during the ice age by the Missoula floods.
In the early 1930s, the Army Corps of Engineers looked at
all of that rock--essentially a vertical quarry--at the river’s edge, and
decided they should blow it up to supply material for a jetty at the mouth of
the Columbia River. They got as far as
digging three caves at the base for explosives, before the Biddle family gave
the property to Washington to be used as a state park (Washington originally
refused the gift, so the Biddles offered it to Oregon instead, at which point
Washington reconsidered….).
In more recent history, Daily Postcard author Christine was in a Portland book club with Helene Biddle Dick, granddaughter of
Henry. And when my father passed
away, I buried his watch at the top of Beacon Rock, as I felt that it offered a
view of timeless beauty in every direction.
The double-entendre of the second card made more sense when
I read the back and saw it was intended for WWII soldiers.
Christine on her way up the switchback trail--hang onto your
hat!
The view of the Columbia River Gorge from the Beacon Rock
summit is lovely, even on a cold, misty day.
Here's the back of the first card.