Month: May 2018
Location: Rapid City, Mount Rushmore
National Memorial and Badlands National Park
One of my favorite movie experiences has always been Alfred
Hitchcock’s, “North By Northwest”. The most iconic scene is of course, Cary
Grant being chased by the “crop dusting”
plane, but close behind is the climax on top of ‘Mount Rushmore’. When I saw
it for the first time, I was sure that it was an imaginary set and there were
no giant-sized heads carved into a mountain.
Well, yes it was a set, but there is indeed a monument like that. Then I thought that it would be in some of
the more popular locations, such as California…perhaps next to the “Hollywood” sign. The fact that it was in South Dakota of all
places, surprised me. So, when I had to
pick a location to visit for this trip, it was a given that it would be Rapid
City. Then I debated going to Sioux
Falls, but soon came to my senses. Of
course, I would want to visit the location of one of my favorite movies. Plus, I could also take a day trip to ‘Badlands National Park’, since it was
the long “Memorial Day Weekend”.
I would be in Rapid City for 3 nights and some research on
places to visit – both in terms of sights as well as food & drinks – wasn’t
much promising. There were some
highlights, but I would need to be creative in filling up my time. One of the bars that came highly recommended
was a place called ‘Blind Lion’ and
getting into that was like infiltrating a ring of spies! There was a passcode and a password as well
as a secret location, all of which you would get via a text message, if you
only knew the phone number. What was
this place? A little bit of online
sleuthing got me the phone number, though the text would need to be sent on the
day of your proposed visit.
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It was far more "greener" than I had expected |
I took Friday off from work and hopped on a direct flight to
Rapid City. When I envisioned what South
Dakota would look like, for some reason I equated it to an arid and dry region with
brown patches. As we approached the city
from the air, I was surprised to see some green fields, but I had no idea what
was in store. As soon as we landed, I
sent a text to ‘Blind Lion’ and soon
enough, they responded with enthusiasm, and included their location, the passcode
to the door and the password that I would need to get seated. With that out of the way, I headed toward the
“Rental Car” station and was soon outside in the parking lot. That was my
first indication that I was in a special place because in front of me were lush
green fields and green hills. At first
glance, Rapid City, South Dakota appeared to be a very beautiful place.
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Starting off at 'Marlin's Family Restaurant' |
This was further emphasized as I drove into town, since there was greenery all around me. It was
just a few miles drive to my hotel, which was located next to a park. I tried to check-in and they said that the
room wasn’t ready yet. I had things
planned for the afternoon, so I told them that I would be back later and left
to get some food. I was going to a place
called ‘Marlin’s Family Restaurant’
and boy, they weren’t kidding with the name.
This was a “blue-collar”
place and everyone in there seemed to be a regular. After glancing at me curiously, they went back
to their food and I looked around at a place that seemed to have been last
remodeled in the 70s. The pace was laid
back, though the servers were very friendly and treated me like I was visiting
their family home…which in a way was true.
The food was typical diner fare, and while not exactly “Michelin quality”, I was pleased to
have visited the place.
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At the 'Black Hills Caverns' |
I was now going a few miles outside of town to a place
called ‘Black Hills Caverns’ and the
drive there took me through some beautiful landscape. The road turned into gravel and led me to a
dead end where there was a wooden cabin announcing itself as the “Visitor’s Center”. I went inside and the girl behind the counter
told me that there were 2 options as far as the tours were concerned. There was the “Crystal Tour”, which was a short excursion inside the caverns to
look at some of the natural crystal formations. There was also something called
the “Adventure Tour”, which delved
much deeper inside the caverns and was of longer duration.
I asked the girl if that tour included us getting on our hands
and knees and crawling, and she said that while that wasn’t the case, there
were some narrow areas and some elevation changes to navigate. I picked the longer tour and then walked
about the “Gift Shop” till it was
time to depart.
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The narrow and low interior of the cavern |
There were 2 other couples besides me and we were led by our guide through a back door to the opening of the cavern. He was a young man who told us about the
discovery of these caves, by accident, in the late 19th century. It was a warm day and he mentioned that as
soon as we got inside, we would notice a drastic drop in the temperature. Was that true or what! A few steps in, it was as if I had stepped
inside a room blasting air-conditioner.
Our guide mentioned that this temperature was constant all year round,
irrespective of the season outside. He
reiterated that we should stay together as a group as he was once on a tour
with an elderly couple and when he couldn’t locate them after a tour, he
panicked, thinking that he had left them in the caverns. Seems like they had just left, but what a
scare!
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More tight spaces |
Another key advice was to mind our heads as there were
places where we would need to bend low.
I was reminded of that a bit later, as I hit my head against a low rock,
and cursed under my breath that they should really provide “hard hats” for this tour.
If there ever was a need for that, this was it. Besides our heads, we also had to mind our
footing since the ground was uneven and, in some places, wet and
slippery. But, they had done a good job
of creating a pathway and as we descended, our guide pointed out some of the
natural rock and crystal formations that were just outstanding. He told us how people have seen shapes of animals
in them, so much so that the animal's name has stuck for that part of the cavern. At one spot he gathered us around and told us
of a local club “initiation ceremony”,
where they would bring recruits down here and then switch off all the lights
and leave. The recruits then had to find
their way back to the surface.
Considering I couldn’t see half an inch in front of me, that seemed like
an impossible task, although if you struck the rocks in the cave, they produced
a spark…as if that would help. It was by
far one of the most unsettling feelings of my life, the 10 seconds when the lights were off.
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It wasn't pleasant when these lights went out |
We kept descending and reached 225 feet underground, where
there was an opening, where we were told people came to get married. Try getting all the folks in their wedding
attire down here! We started on our way
back as he kept telling us stories, one of which was about folks going “spelunking” through narrow outlets – an
insane activity if there was one – and how one of them had gotten stuck and had
to be rescued after a few days. It was a
bit scary being down here and I had a greater appreciation for miners after
this. We emerged back from the cool cave
into the humid air and before departing, our guide told us about local
attractions and encouraged me to drive down something called “Needles Highways”. He also mentioned that we should look out for
South Dakota’s 14-year old drivers, that being the eligible age here I suppose. He said that on our way back into town we
should stop at the “Reptile Museum”. Yeah, that wasn’t happening with me.
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The 'Chapel in the Hills' |
I was however, planning to visit a place called ‘Chapel in the Hills’ before returning
to my hotel. I did not know much about
it and as I parked the car, I saw a wooden structure which appeared to be,
well, a chapel. Reading more about it, I
learned that this was a functioning chapel, with daily services during summer,
and was modeled after a similar church in Norway. So, I guess it made this, “Norwegian Wood”! It was a gorgeous setting, not only the area
around the chapel, but also the vista’s in the distance. Once again, this place was impressing me to
no end. I visited a small log cabin
museum, which was replica of a similar cabin in Norway in the 1800’s and
included articles from that era. The
actual chapel itself was small and modest, with wooden interiors, but was
beautiful in its simplicity. It was
serene in there and I could imagine this being a great place for service.
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Into the woods on the "Meditation Trail" |
Outside I saw a pathway called “Meditation Trail”, which led into the hills and I decided to
explore. It was a small path with
benches and statues, which allowed people to meditate in solitude. I reached the end and then turned back to get
into the car and head to my hotel. The
skies had been threatening all afternoon and just as I was gathering my things
from the car, there was a huge downpour causing me to rush inside. My room was ready now and I was able to
settle down for a bit before heading out. By now the rain had stopped and the sun was
blazing. The park outside my hotel –
called ‘Memorial Park’ was quite big
and had a pond as well a couple of bridges going over a stream. Now that the rains had subsided, people had
come out to enjoy the weather – though it was quite hot. At one end of the park they had an exhibit of
remnants of the “Berlin Wall”,
apparently the largest in the US. I
walked over there and then headed into the main part of town which was just
a few blocks away.
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Downtown Rapid City |
Across a few rail tracks, was what I suppose passed of as the the
downtown area. There were a few blocks
of restaurants and bars as well as what looked like a central square with a
fountain. It was still early in the
evening – as well as hot – and so the area was empty. I still had some time before my reservation
and so visited something called ‘Pawnseum’,
which claimed to be world’s only… “Pawn
Museum”, I guess. It looked like an
antique store as I walked through it, with a section on wall clocks and some
other stuff. However, the biggest
area of the store was reserved for guns…a lot of them. There was other hunting gear and weapons and
I guess the rest of the place seemed irrelevant.
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The secret passage to
'The Blind Lion' |
It was almost 6 pm, which is when I was due at ‘Blind Lion’, and I had a general idea
regarding the entrance. They claimed to
be below ‘Murphy’s Irish Pub’, but it
wasn’t as easy as walking through the pub and then taking the stairs
downstairs. The entry was through an
unmarked door in the back alley, next to the garbage dumpsters. I found the place and went down through some
water and other stuff, past the kitchen and came to the “safe door”. I had been sent
the passcode via text and I entered inside to find a classic “speakeasy”, with dark interiors. I was the first person in there and my final
screening was the password, “I am here to
see the Heroic Hamster”, which had been sent as well.
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And the safe with a passcode |
I took a seat at the bar and was told that I should not use
my phone when there, something that I could respect. The menu was full of craft cocktails and I
ordered “Bartender’s Choice – Three
Course Tasting”. The gentleman behind
the bar was named Austin and he was quite popular, especially with the ladies. There were some regulars, but the rest of
place wasn’t as full as I would have expected, especially considering the hoops
to get in. My first drink was based on “Tequila” and was followed by something
called “The Colonel”, which was
unlike anything I had tasted before in a cocktail. The final drink was based on an “Irish Whiskey” and as far as craft
cocktails go, these folks were as good as any in the nation. And for fraction
of the cost of a drink in bigger cities.
I had also seen some other creative drinks being made, such as a green
one with herbs and another which included a big puff of “Cotton Candy”. Yes, they
had a machine making that. I told Austin
that I would come back again tomorrow, though I would still need to do the same
text process.
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Dinner with music at 'Wine Cellar' |
Nearby was ‘Rushmore
Hotel’ and its bar called ‘445
Martini Lounge’ and I stopped there for a drink before dinner. Unlike the earlier place, this one looked
like a generic hotel lobby bar and there wasn’t much to write home about. While looking for dinner options, one of the
recommended places had been ‘Wine Cellar’. It was a short walk away and I suppose was
the local “French Bistro” or “Wine Bar”. There was a gentleman playing a guitar,
though it felt a bit out of place. I
learned that today was “National Wine
Day” and so perhaps it was appropriate to be here. I ordered a dish called “Poulet en Croute”, and on the menu they said that it was “made to order”, meaning it would take
some time. That it did…a whole 45
minutes, but it was well made and so I decided to give them a pass.
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A lovely evening |
By the time I left the restaurant, the night had set in, and
with it, the towns population had come out to play. The fountain area that I had seen earlier,
now had people around it. I was walking
back to my hotel and saw several people around enjoying ice cream. I was now craving some of that, and almost
asked some folks where they had picked it up.
I saw a narrow alley with some bars and on a whim turned in there. Sure enough, I saw a place called ‘Silver Lining Creamery’, which had a
line of people waiting to get their hand on the goods. I got “Birthday
Cake Ice Cream” in a “Waffle Cone”
and walked back to my hotel…though in hindsight, I should have called for a
ride, considering the dark and empty road.
But I arrived at my room soon and that was it for my first day in Rapid
City. Tomorrow would be the visit that had been waiting for me for many years.
To Be Continued...
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