Letters to a Friend, Written to Mrs. Ezra S. Carr, 1866-1879Muir, John
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Letters to a Friend, Written to Mrs. Ezra S. Carr, 1866-1879
Muir, John
Natural history -- California; Naturalists -- United States -- Correspondence; Yosemite National Park (Calif.) -- Description and travel
May 1st was a fine, hopeful, healthful, cool, bright day with plenty
of the fragrance of new leaves and flowers and of the music of bugs and
birds. From the 5th to 14th was extremely warm, the thermometer averaging
about 85 degrees at noon in shade. Craggy banks of cumuli became common
about Storm King and the Dome. Flowers came in troops. The upper snows
melted very fast, raising the falls to their highest pitch of glory.
The waters of the Yosemite Fall no longer float softly and downily like
hanks of spent rockets but shoot at once to the bottom with tremendous
energy. There is at least ten times the amount of water in the valley
that there was when you were here.
In crossing the valley we had to sail in the boat. The river paid but
little attention to its banks, flowing over the meadow in great river-like
sheets. But last Sunday, 15th, was a dark day; the rich streams of heat
and light were withheld; the thermometer fell suddenly to 35 degrees,
and down among the verdant banks of new leaves, and groves of half-open
ferns, and thick settlements of confident flowers, came heavy snow in
big, blinding flakes, coming down with a steady gait and taking their
places gracefully upon shrinking leaves and petals as if they were doing
exactly right. The whole day was snowy and stormy like a piece of early
winter. Snow fell also on the 16th. A good many of the ferns and delicate
flowers are killed.
There are about fifty visitors in the valley at present. When are you and
the Doctor coming? Mr. Hutchings has not yet returned from Washington,
and so I will be here all summer. I have not heard from you since January.
I had a letter the other day from Prof. Butler. He has been glancing and
twinkling about among the towns of all the States at a most unsubstantial
velocity.
Did you see the gold of the Joaquin plains this spring? There is a later
gold in October which you must see.
Remember me warmly to Dr. Carr and all the boys, and I remain always
Most cordially yours,
JOHN MUIR.
Yosemite via Big Oak Flat.
Yosemite, Sunday, May 29th, 1870.
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