May 10th
Happy
Mother’s Day to all. We had an
adventurous day. We went to Dyea (said
like dye*ee), a ghost town nine miles from Skagway. We passed through mud flats, filed with
thousands of ducks and seagulls. It
smelled wonderfully salty and fishy, just like the mud flats in Port
Aransas. Then on into the rain forest,
yes rain forest. It was filled with
light green moss; that grows up tree trunks and on any deadfall on the forest
floor. It is like walking on deep plush
carpet.
Back to
Dyea. Dyea during 1898 to 1899 had up
10,000 people, most heading up the Chilkoot Trail through mountain passes on
their way to the gold fields in the Klondke 600 miles away. In 1901 there were three people living there.
The town was mostly a tent city with some false front stores, with tents behind
the fronts. People discovered the best
gold claims were already taken and gold was discovered in Nome, Alaska. So off they went in another direction. All that is left of Dyea is a false front
store, a fallen down warehouse and a crumbling wharf in the mud flats.
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