Mary Caroline and Her Family IN MEMORY OF MARY CAROLINE JORGENSEN
When I checked my email I had a message from Carol that Mary Carolyn has passed away, and am very saddened to hear it. My sincere sympathies are with all her family at this time. Carol said their small family remembrance service would be Saturday or Sunday, so we've missed being able to send flowers. They have asked if they can bring her ashes to the ranch and place them with her mom, our Aunt Ruth. They will do that later this summer, so we will look forward to seeing anyone who can come then.
This morning we got going much better than the last couple of days. We are going on to Jackson and tomorrow we will be there for my next treatment. I called Joe and he said that was o.k. with him -not to come home first, then go back to Jackson. He sounded a little better today. So about 10 I called Judy even though it is Sunday (and got her on an out of town trip) and asked if we could change my chemo from Tuesday to Monday, then we lost the signal. Paige called me back and said they would rearrange a few of their patients and I could come at 8:30. So we made the plan to go to Jackson, and called the Hitching Post - a motel owned by St. Johns Hospital for patients and employees which costs $40 a night - and made a reservation. There is no way you would find a room available in Jackson, and if you did it wold be $200 or more.
Ate some of the continental breakfast here at our hotel, better than most. The place was full of Japanese people, and one lady asked if she could share our table. We got to visiting and they are all on a pilgrimage to the Minidoka Japanese Internment Camp of Word War II. Her daughter was with her and she was an employee of the National Park Service and one of the leaders of the pilgrimage. All the old camps are National Historic Sites now. There were 10,000 Japanese people interred there, and they did a lot of farming, opening new land at that place. She said there are 15,000 descendants now from that camp, and there were a lot of camps - maybe she said eleven? I told her about Ann Noble's CDROM about Heart Mountain, the camp at Cody, and she was going to Google Ann to check it out. During WWII I was a young child and so was she. I told her even as a child I knew the Japanese people in California were all taken away to the camps and all their assets and property were permanently confiscated, and that I thought it was very wrong of the government to do that. Terrible. And I apologized to her for it. What memories that must have been for her, for them all.
We looked at all our options of a scenic drive to the waterfalls on the Snake River and Haggerman Springs (I've seen those all but Debbie hasn't), anything else in range, and decided just to start driving directly toward home. But first when we got to Idaho Falls we had to shop at Walmart. I'm beginning to seriously look for a new camera. Of all they had there I picked the one I wanted and then found that they didn't have any, and none at the other Walmart in Idaho Falls either. I'm pretty certain I've never gone into a Walmart and not bought anything. So that was about an hour wasted. We had some lunch at Olive Garden (with a hovering, loud, talkative waiter) then tried to see "The World of the Pharaohs" at the museum there. It wasn't open today. We headed out of town and went over Teton Pass to Jackson.
We still had most of the afternoon left, so took a loop drive around Teton Park. It is very beautiful right now, with the wildflowers as lush and bright as I've ever seen. The weather is perfect here, cool and spring-like. We saw almost no animals - one elk, maybe two antelope so far away it was hard to tell. Then just after passing Jenny Lake Lodge we saw a very large black bear disappearing into the fir trees. Only a glimpse but it got us excited. It was in super condition with a luxurious black coat. Nearly every time I've ever seen a bear it's been the same thing, a tenth of a second sighting, and I've seen more bears than most people - even Joe (but not Gina!). There were people everywhere and I've never seen more cars up there. Gas prices don't seem to be bothering people too much. So ..... even when we could have stopped and had a restful afternoon, we drove all day long.
Back in Jackson, and it was a total ZOO with the crowds!! People seemed to even be hanging off the buildings - well, covering decks, streets packed with pedestrians and shoppers and such. A month ago at my last chemo treatment it was still quiet here, so there is a hugh difference since then. We ate dinner at Pizza Hut and it wasn't hectic at all there - everyone is downtown. Good pizza.
At Flat Creek on Snow King Drive, there were a bunch of photographers with their huge telephoto lenses watching for something down in the creek. I'm very curious exactly what it is, because it must be something special and different; some kind of rare bird or maybe otters? (Found out Monday they are foxes - a mom with six babies.)
Now we're snug in the motel. It's a little old and rustic, but pleasant, clean, inexpensive, and very quiet. Debbie thought it was like staying at "the lodge". I've gotten the blog written, but there is no connection. It tried to connect me to Snow King Resort or Bud's East Side Liquor, but they must be too far away.