Glimpses of America: A Pictorial and Descriptive History of Our Country's Scenic MarvelsBuel, James W. (James William)
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Glimpses of America: A Pictorial and Descriptive History of Our Country's Scenic Marvels
Buel, James W. (James William)
United States -- Pictorial works
LOWER GATEWAY TO CRAWFORD’S NOTCH, WHITE MOUNTAINS, NEW HAMPSHIRE.—It
was through this Notch, in 1840, that Thomas J. Crawford opened a
bridle-path to the summit of Mount Washington. It is now utilized by
a railroad, and the rocks and cliffs along the way have been
disfigured and besmeared with patent medicine advertisements. The
Notch is a gigantic cleft through the mountains, with treasures of
splendid scenery along the way on either side. Hills draw apart,
valleys open, streams and cascades sparkle in their tortuous beds,
while the skirts of the mountains are dotted with rich colors, and
the meadow-lands become a fringe of emerald encompassing their
irregular bases.
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[Illustration: MINOT’S LEDGE LIGHT HOUSE, OFF COHASSET, MASSACHUSETTS.]
From Mount Washington, the tourist who delights to revel among the
wonderful scenes of this tumultuary and anarchistic region, where nature
is in disarrangement through the operation of forces that long since
have spent themselves, usually proceeds west by Thorn Hill, through
Carter Notch, and thus arrives at the village of Jackson, the center of
another district of great scenic interest. The town is but a handful of
pretty white cottages, but it is in the quiet isolation of a mountain-
engirdled vale, and the very lonesomeness of its situation gives the
place an inexpressible fascination, for it is like meeting cheerful
company in the valley of desolation. The largest house, commanding
respect by reason of its size, and exciting reverence for its holy
purposes, is a frame church, in whose belfry the pigeons swarm,
undisturbed by the deep tones of the bell that summons the hamlet to
worship. How mournfully it peals out the first stroke, as if awakening
the town from sleep, so still is the place; but from a toll it becomes a
chime, as the notes reverberate from hill to hill, until the noise is
reassuring, that however lifeless things may have seemed, the church-
bell has power to stir the people into mental if not physical activity.
All about are mountains, Eagle, Wild-Cat, Tin, Iron and Thorn, the sides
of which have been cleared of their forest growths and stone, and
brought under cultivation, which add materially to the picturesque
landscape of which the village is the natural center.
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