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‘My First Summer in the Sierra’ by John Muir (1911) - John Muir Writings A - Art Online Discussion Home FAQ Muir Weather Maps Lodging About Search Tweet Like 26 Z Prints Library Forum John Muir Writings Muir-o-Matic: Search Muir Writings John Muir Exhibit CalHotels.US Lowest Hotel Rates Guaranteed. Click Here For Yours! Hotel photos, maps, reviews, & discount rates. U.S. Hotels in California (Yosemite, L. A., San Francisco ), AL, AK, AR, AS, AZ, CA, CO, CT, DC, DE, FL, FM, GA, GU, HI, ID, IL, IN, IA, KS, KY, LA, ME, MD, MA, MI, MN, MS, MO, MT, NE, NH, NJ, NY, OK, NV, MH, MP, NM, NC, ND, OH, OR, PA, PR, PW, RI, SC, SD, TN, TX, UT, VT, VA, VI WA, WV, WI, WY John Muir Writings My First Summer in the Sierra by John Muir (1911) Contents 1. Through the Foothills with a Flock of Sheep 2. In Camp on the North Fork of the Merced 3. A Bread Famine 4. To the High Mountains 5. The Yosemite 6. Mount Hoffman and Lake Tenaya 7. A Strange Experience 8. The Mono Trail 9. Bloody Canon and Mono Lake 10. The Tuolumne Camp 11. Back to the Lowlands http://www.yosemite.ca.us/john_muir_writings/my_first_summer_in_the_sierra/[5/3/2013 4:05:48 PM] ‘My First Summer in the Sierra’ by John Muir (1911) - John Muir Writings Liberty Cap, with Vernal and Nevada Falls With Illustrations from Drawings made by the Author in 1869 and from Photographs by Herbert W. Gleason Houghton Mifflin Company Boston and New York The Riverside Press Cambridge Published June 1911 Copyright, 1911, by John Muir All Rights Reserved To The Sierra Club of California, Faithful Defender of the People’s Playgrounds Illustrations in the Text Plates Reproduced from photographs by Herbert W. Gleason, several of which were taken while in the company of the author, who is seen in the one facing page 216. Liberty Cap, with Vernal and Nevada Falls (Frontispiece) White Mariposa Tulip (Calochortus albus) http://www.yosemite.ca.us/john_muir_writings/my_first_summer_in_the_sierra/[5/3/2013 4:05:48 PM] ‘My First Summer in the Sierra’ by John Muir (1911) - John Muir Writings A Forest Brook A Sugar Pine A Mountain Stream A Glacial Boulder Thunder-storm over Yosemite Foliage and Cones of Sierra Hemlock (Tsuga Mertensiana) Magnificent Silver Firs (Mr. Muir in foreground) Tuolumne Meadow from Cathedral Peak Sierra Range from Mono Crater In Tuolumne Sequoia Grove From sketches made by the author in 1869. Horseshoe Bend, Merced River On Second Bench. Edge of the Main Forest Belt, above Coulterville, near Greeley’s Mill Camp, North Fork of the Merced Mountain Live Oak (Quercus chrysolepis), Eight Feet in Diameter Sugar Pine Douglas Squirrel Observing Brother Man Divide Between the Tuolumne and the Merced, below Hazel Green Track of Singing Dancing Grasshopper in the Air over North Dome Abies magnifica (Mt. Clark, Top of South Dome, Mt. Starr King) Illustrating Growth of New Pine from Branch Below the Break of Axis of Snow-crushed Tree Approach of Dome Creek to Yosemite Junipers in Tenaya Canon View of Tenaya Lake Showing Cathedral Peak One of the Tributary Fountains of the Tuolumne Canon Waters, on the North Side of the Hoffman Range Glacier Meadow, on the Headwaters of the Tuolumne, 9500 Feet above the Sea Mono Lake and Volcanic Cones, Looking South Highest Mono Volcanic Cones (near view) One of the Highest Mt. Ritter Fountains Glacier Meadow Strewn with Moraine Boulders, 10,000 Feet above the Sea (near Mt. Dana) Front of Cathedral Peak View of Upper Tuolumne Valley Bibliographic Information Muir, John (1838-1914). My first summer in the Sierra (Boston, New York: Houghton Mifflin company, 1911). vii, 353 p., front., illus., plates. 21 cm. Illustrations from drawings made by the author in 1869 and from photographs by Herbert W. Gleason. Library of Congress Call Number F868.S5 M9. LCCN 11014183. The electronic text for My First Summer in the Sierra was acquired from the Library of Congress Web server under the Evolution of the Conservation Movement section of their American Memory Web site. It has been reformatted for the John Muir Writings. No Plain text HTML Palm Sony Braille Grade 2 Plucker Palm Doc Ebook images: zip zip zTXT LRF BRF formats Images: PDF Plucker iSilo Mobipocket A - Art Online Discussion Home FAQ Muir Weather Maps Lodging About Search Tweet Like 26 Z Prints Library Forum http://www.yosemite.ca.us/john_muir_writings/my_first_summer_in_the_sierra/[5/3/2013 4:05:48 PM] Through the Foothills with a Flock of Sheep, Chapter 1, ‘My First Summer in the Sierra’ by John Muir (1911) - John Muir Writings A - Art Online Discussion Home FAQ Muir Weather Maps Lodging About Search Tweet Like 0 Z Prints Library Forum John Muir Writings Muir-o-Matic: Search Muir Writings John Muir Exhibit CalHotels.US Lowest Hotel Rates Guaranteed. Click Here For Yours! Hotel photos, maps, reviews, & discount rates. U.S. Hotels in California (Yosemite, L. A., San Francisco ), AL, AK, AR, AS, AZ, CA, CO, CT, DC, DE, FL, FM, GA, GU, HI, ID, IL, IN, IA, KS, KY, LA, ME, MD, MA, MI, MN, MS, MO, MT, NE, NH, NJ, NY, OK, NV, MH, MP, NM, NC, ND, OH, OR, PA, PR, PW, RI, SC, SD, TN, TX, UT, VT, VA, VI WA, WV, WI, WY John Muir Writings [Forward to chapter 2] • [Table of Contents] My First Summer in the Sierra by John Muir (1911) Chapter 1 Through the Foothills with a Flock of Sheep 1869 IN the great Central Valley of California there are only two seasons, —spring and summer. The spring begins with the first rainstorm, which usually falls in November. In a few months the wonderful flowery vegetation is in full bloom, and by the end of May it is dead and dry and crisp, as if every plant had been roasted in an oven. Then the lolling, panting flocks and herds are driven to the high, cool, green pastures of the Sierra. I was longing for the mountains about this time, but money was scarce and I couldn’t see how a bread supply was to be kept up. While I was anxiously brooding on the bread problem, so troublesome to wanderers, and trying to believe that I might learn to live like the wild animals, gleaning nourishment here and there from seeds, berries, etc., sauntering and climbing in joyful independence of money or baggage, Mr. Delaney, a sheep-owner, for whom I had worked a few weeks, called on me, and offered to engage me to go with his shepherd and flock to the headwaters of the Merced and Tuolumne rivers, —the very region I had most in mind. I was in the mood to accept work of any kind that would take me into the mountains whose treasures I had tasted last summer in the Yosemite region. The flock, he explained, would be moved gradually higher through the successive forest belts as the snow melted, stopping for a few weeks at the best places we came to. These I thought would be good centres of observation from which I might be able to make many telling excursions within a radius of eight or ten miles of the camps to learn something of the plants, animals, and rocks; for he assured me that I should be left perfectly free to follow my studies. I judged, however, that I was in no way the right man for the place, and freely explained my shortcomings, confessing that I was wholly unacquainted with the topography of the upper mountains, the streams that would have to be crossed, and the wild sheep-eating animals, etc.; http://www.yosemite.ca.us/john_muir_writings/my_first_summer_in_the_sierra/chapter_1.html[5/3/2013 4:06:07 PM] Through the Foothills with a Flock of Sheep, Chapter 1, ‘My First Summer in the Sierra’ by John Muir (1911) - John Muir Writings in short that, what with bears, coyotes, rivers, cañons, and thorny, bewildering chaparral, I feared that half or more of his flock would be lost. Fortunately these shortcomings seemed insignificant to Mr. Delaney. The main thing, he said, was to have a man about the camp whom he could trust to see that the shepherd did his duty, and he assured me that the difficulties that seemed so formidable at a distance would vanish as we went on; encouraging me further by saying that the shepherd would do all the herding, that I could study plants and rocks and scenery as much as I liked, and that he would himself accompany us to the first main camp and make occasional visits to our higher ones to replenish our store of provisions and see how we prospered. Therefore I concluded to go, though still fearing, when I saw the silly sheep bouncing one by one through the narrow gate of the home corral to be counted, that of the two thousand and fifty many would never return. I was fortunate in getting a fine St. Bernard dog for a companion. His master, a hunter with whom I was slightly acquainted, came to me as soon as he heard that I was going to spend the summer in the Sierra and begged me to take his favorite dog, Carlo, with me, for he feared that if he were compelled to stay all summer on the plains the fierce heat might be the death of him. “I think I can trust you to be kind to him,” he said, “and I am sure he will be good to you. He knows all about the mountain animals, will guard the camp, assist in managing the sheep, and in every way be found able and faithful.” Carlo knew we were talking about him, watched our faces, and listened so attentively that I fancied he understood us.