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The Boot in the Breeches

A personal account to inspire and reflect around Independence Day.

Joel Phillips, Sr. was my 5th great-grandfather and my Daughters of the American Revolution Georgia Patriot.  This story is as true as can be verified by oral accounts and history recorded.  There are records of his bravery in battle and his Christian generosity. The most frequently recorded, and repeated, story is of the Sabbath Day that the Patriot boot met the Tory breeches.

My name is Joel Phillips, Sr.  I am an American Patriot.  The year is 1790.

I was born in Virginia in 1728.  My wife Elizabeth and I met and married in North Carolina.  We judiciously moved to Georgia in 1773 with 5 sons and 2 daughters, the youngest of which was 9 months old.          

We settled on land ceded by the Cherokee, betwixt Little River and Kettle Creek, near Fort Heard, which later became Washington, Georgia. The forests abound in deer, black bear, wolf, wildcat, and small game, such as squirrel and rabbit. Quail are secluded in the underbrush, until they take flight with a mighty ruckus, and the clear, swift streams are full of fish.

My land is flanked on two sides by Cherokee and Creek Indian country, so I fortified the living quarters and outbuildings until our original property became recognized as Fort Phillips. In those days, we reasoned the only threat to our safety and well being would be from the Indians.                

I put up a grist mill on Little River to supply my family’s needs, and those of the public, for wheat and buckwheat flour and corn meal.  The mill stones were cut from rock found in the Paris Basin of the Seine River in France and made from sedimentary stone.  After the stones were cut, they were transported to the Savannah area by boat and on to this area by ox cart. 

In 1786, sixteen of my neighbors were holding church services in the mill, so I bequeathed the land on which Phillips Mill Baptist Church was built and helped to build it.  My family worships there and we will likely be buried in the churchyard.  Elizabeth has been a steadfast companion of good humour, and my offspring have made me very proud.  I have endeavored to set an example for them as to how to be God-fearing, self-sufficient and resourceful, while being a contributing part of the community. 

I was past 50 years of age when the Revolutionary War came to Georgia. I had no way to know, in the early years of the War, that I would be skirmishing my own Government in my own backyard. 

There are many tales that I could tell about my life — some inspiring and some disheartening. But the story of the Battle of Kettle Creek is an account of the most harrowing time in my life–even more so than defending kith and kin from the Indians for nearly 10 years.

By 1779, Colonel James Boyd, with 600 British sympathizers (Loyalists or Tories), was on his way to covey up with the British Army in Augusta to bring Georgia wholly under the King’s control.  The backwoods frontier of north Georgia proved to be difficult and severe for the British Army, in their dandy uniforms, whereas the terrain was as familiar as our old smocks to us.  Our one thorny issue was a recent barrage of thunderstorms, most unusual for February, that saturated the ground.

When word reached the British that a few leathery farmers in North Georgia had formed a resistance movement in Fort Heard, Colonel Boyd was ordered to scout the area. The Tories were hard to miss with their numbers and their bright red jackets. That encounter was how the Patriots came to know that the Loyalists were already in Wilkes County.

In a secluded area near Kettle Creek, on the night of February 13, 1779, Patriot troops, commanded by Lieutenant Colonel Elijah Clarke, Colonel John Dooly, and Colonel Andrew Pickens, encamped. Colonel Pickens had 200 South Carolina militia, while Colonel Dooly and Lieutenant Colonel Clarke, my commanding officer, had 140 Georgia militia in the area, primed to overtake the Loyalists, who were far too close to home to suit us. 

On the morning of February 14, 1779, Colonel Boyd and his men were camped beside a bend in the recently flooded Kettle Creek. The enemy was sleeping on my land. They had sentries posted, but their horses were grazing.  Most of the men were busy slaughtering Phillips cattle or scavenging the countryside for food on my property. The political injustices of the Government had now become personal.

Early that morning, with only 340 men, The Patriots launched a surprise attack on the British forces bivouacked at Kettle Creek.  The Tories had slept warmed by a fire, but we had relinquished comfort for concealment.  There were three Patriot columns; Colonel Dooly was on the right, Colonel Pickens was in the middle, and I was following Lieutenant Colonel Clarke on the left.  Colonel Pickens had sent an advance guard ahead of the columns to scout for the British.  Our Patriot scouts happened upon the Loyalist sentries and opened fire. 

The gunfire alerted Colonel Boyd and quashed our surprise attack.  Colonel Boyd rallied his men, took a small group and advanced to a nearby hill, where they waited behind rocks and fallen trees for cover.  Colonel Pickens continued his advance to the top of the hill, but the two columns under Colonel Dooly and Lieutenant Colonel Clarke were hindered by the high creek water, swamps, and cane breaks. On the approach of Pickens Patriots, the Loyalists opened fire, and the lead men of the Patriot column immediately fell victim to the first rounds. 

It was bitter anguish to hear our fellow men yelling, while we were impeded in getting to the battle.  From the location of the cries, it sounded as if our side was losing.  We struggled on, even harder–determined to save this patch of Georgia from the tyranny of the British.  Damn the flooded creek and damn the cold.  It may sound far-fetched to yearn to arrive at a battle, but that’s just how we felt.  Our very independence was at stake, and we were fully prepared to die for it.

By what may have been Divine Intervention, a Patriot musket ball mortally wounded the British commander, causing panic among the Loyalist militia, who pulled back pell mell to the camp in the ravine.  As Colonel Pickens’ men gained the high ground above the camp and began to fire from above, the Loyalists realized their mistake and tried to escape by crossing Kettle Creek.

Just as the forward Loyalist line made it to the far side of Kettle Creek, Colonel Dooly’s men broke into the open. Suddenly, our column, too, broke out of the swamp, and the battle was on. By my God, it was brutal.  The Loyalists began a second retreat, more disorderly than the first.  After three hours of perilous fighting, on both sides of Kettle Creek, disorder turned into defeat.  We had defended Kettle Creek and, by the grace of God, only 7 Patriots were killed.

Of the 600 Loyalist troops, at least 20 died at Kettle Creek and another 22 were taken prisoner.  The rest had, on the face of it, seen enough of Georgia.  Colonel Pickens was later quoted as saying, “Kettle Creek was the severest check and chastisement the Tories ever received in Georgia or South Carolina”. 

That was a mighty fearful time in my life and, even though I am a Christian, I am not a man to forgive and forget easily.  To leave your family to go to war, only to return and hear about the suffering and malice endured by your beloved wife, at the hands of the enemy, is mighty hard to abide.

My intense loathing of the British festered like a boil, long after the war ended.  When we were building Phillips Mill Baptist Church, we had placed the log floor joists, but did not yet have the structure floored.  The congregation, in the meantime, was sitting on those logs, which were the sleepers for the building.  Just before services one Sabbath, I was in the church, kneeling in prayer, when a Tory entered. I pray that the uncharitable act that followed will be soon forgotten.

With God as my witness, I rose from my knees, stepped from log to log to where the Loyalist was sitting, and ousted the intruder. Taking him by the scruff of the neck, I escorted him back across the room and added a resounding kick at the door.  When I resumed my prayers, I did so with the apparent approval of the entire congregation. 

My faith assures me that God has forgiven me, and he may also have approved. 

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Wyoming Territorial Prison

It’s no secret most Texans view Colorado as a suburb of Texas, and it is a commonplace occurrence to see Texas license plates all over that state as Texans commute to and from leisure activities.  Many Texans may not be aware, however, that a treasure trove of history lies just across the northern border of Colorado in Laramie.

Listed on the National Register of Historic Places, the Wyoming Territorial Prison opened as a U.S. Penitentiary in 1872 and later became Wyoming’s first State Penitentiary.  For 30 years, it held violent and desperate outlaws. During the three decades of operation, 1,200 prisoners (men and women) walked through the front iron doors and occupied the cells. Now a museum, visitors can walk the halls where prisoners were locked up, worked, and lived.  This prison is one of only three federally constructed territorial penitentiaries that still exist in the western United States, and the only one in which most of the original structure is preserved.

Through informative displays, visitors discover the stories held behind the prison walls. At the “Big House across the River,” displays of cells and artifacts reveal the prison’s past. A walking tour includes the prison building, the prison industries building, and the warden’s house. Located next to the prison building, the prison industries building (broom factory) was built to raise revenue, manage the prison population, and maintain a workshop year-round.

History

The prison was built in 1872 and began accepting prisoners in early 1873. The facility had problems from the outset, with a fire in 1873 and recurrent jailbreaks. Of the 44 prisoners accepted in the first two years of operation, 11 escaped. By 1877, the prison was overcrowded. As the prison filled, its reputation worsened, and it became less used, being considered more appropriate for those with light sentences. During the 1880s, the prison was under capacity, with as few as three prisoners at one time. However, in 1889, a second cellblock was constructed, expanding capacity to 150 and providing a central kitchen, dining hall, guards’ rooms, and steam heat. There were at least five cells for female inmates and several solitary confinement cells.

The Auburn Prison System was adopted to manage the prison population. Under this system convicts were sentenced to hard labor, required to be silent at all times, wear black and white striped uniforms, and their identities removed by replacing their names with numbers.

In 1890, Wyoming became a state, and the facility was transferred to the new state, which already had planned a new facility in Rawlins. Butch Cassidy was incarcerated here in 1894-1896. Prisoners were transferred to Rawlins in 1901; the prison was closed in 1903 and given to the University of Wyoming.

The university operated the property to conduct experiments in livestock breeding until 1989. In 1991, the property opened to the public. In 2004, it was established as Wyoming Territorial Prison State Historic Site.

Famous Residents

·         Robert LeRoy Parker aka Butch Cassidy, George Parker, and George Cassidy from 1894-1896. He began his outlaw career near Centerville, UT. His father had purchased a ranch known as a den for horse thieves and rustlers. Robert was tutored by outlaw Mike Cassidy and later adopted the Cassidy name. His first crime of note happened in 1897 in Colorado, but prior to that he was in Wyoming and involved in petty theft. His favorite haunts were Brown’s Hole, Hole-in-the-Wall, Lander, Sheridan and Thermopolis (all these areas are in Wyoming except Brown’s Hole, which was where Utah and Colorado met Wyoming).

 

·         Clark Pelton, aka Billy Webster, aka “The Kid,” from 1880-1882; It is thought that Bill Bevins taught Pelton the ways of a road agent. He also ran with other noted outlaws who plagued the stage line that ran the Cheyenne River and was involved in murder, rustling, highway robbery, and interfering with the mail.

 

·         George Currie aka “Flat Nose George” Widely quoted as being an outlaw “just for the fun of it.” He ran with the Hole-in-the-Wall gang for a time and left taking several outlaws with him. The Gillette-Buffalo-Kaycee area of Wyoming knew George as a likable rancher who may have done a little rustling. The large cattle operations knew George as a man who did train robbery, a lot of rustling, and a little ranching on the side! He was implicated in an ambush murder of a Converse County Sheriff and 1897 murder of Johnson County deputy.

 

More About Butch Cassidy

Of those who were locked in cells here, perhaps none is more notorious than Butch Cassidy. The famed outlaw spent roughly 18 months at the prison for stealing horses in the late 1800s, his only prison stint. Cassidy formed his “Wild Bunch” gang of criminals shortly after his release (which involved a pardon by the governor).

Cassidy obviously had charm and connections.  Many viewed him as a kind of “Robin Hood,” carefully planning heists to steal from the rich while attempting to stay non-violent.  Not everyone in his gang, however, had a non-violent gene.    We know for sure that three members–Kid Curry, George Curry and Will Carver–killed people during their reign. There’s a good chance that others in the gang killed as well.

When there are gaps in historical records, vacancies are often filled in by legend.  Though there are many facts in the Butch and Sundance story, it has no definitive ending, and legend persists.  One ending is that the outlaws were trapped in San Vincente by Bolivian authorities, a gunfight erupted, and the bandits were found dead afterward.  Another version claims that 1908 shootout involved two other outlaws deliberately misidentified, providing Butch and Sundance a new life free of pursuing authorities.  This version has Cassidy returning to the U.S to live out the rest of his life in peace.

ADMISSION FEES
Adults: $9.00
Youth ages 12-17: $4.50
Children 11 and under Free
May – September
9AM – 4PM Daily
October-April
10am – 3pm (Wednesday – Saturday)

Wyoming Territorial Prison State Historic Site
975 Snowy Range Rd
Laramie, WY 82070
307-745-6161
wyoparks.wyo.gov

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National Treasures: Grand Canyon https://postcardslive.com/national-treasures-grand-canyon/?utm_source=rss&utm_medium=rss&utm_campaign=national-treasures-grand-canyon Tue, 28 May 2019 13:30:51 +0000 https://www.postcardslive.com/?p=15064 To Americans, the Grand Canyon is the most ancient and revered of national landmarks. The rocks in the Grand Canyon are approximately two billion years old. The Colorado River began to...

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Story and Photos by Mike Yawn

To Americans, the Grand Canyon is the most ancient and revered of national landmarks. The rocks in the Grand Canyon are approximately two billion years old. The Colorado River began to erode that rock around 5 million years ago—a long time on a human scale, although young as canyons go. But it was not until February 26, 1919—100 years ago this year—that this most famous of geologic features became a National Park.

Today, despite its rather remote location, it is the best-known of the 61 National Parks. More than six million people visit the Park annually. As a national icon, however, it is in its youth. Indeed, the first photographs of the Canyon were not taken until 1871, and prior to that development, few Americans would have even known of its existence.

One of the earliest photographs of the Grand Canyon, by John Hillers, on the second Powell expedition.

“Discovering” the Grand Canyon

It’s not clear who first laid eyes on the Canyon. Evidence of Native American presence dates back more than 10,000 years, with permanent dwellings by the Ancestral Puebloans extending perhaps to 4,000 years ago. Civilian Conservation Corps workers found twig figurines in the 1930s, and scientists believe these were made between 2,000 and 1,000 BC. These artifacts and oral histories—including a Hopi legend resembling the Biblical story of Noah—are the extent of our knowledge of human interaction with the Canyon in the “pre-contact” era.

In 1540, however, while exploring the southwest, Francisco Vazquez de Coronado sent men in search of a rumored “large river.” Garcia Lopez de Cardenas led this mini-expedition to the South Rim of the Canyon. Alas, Cardenas and his dehydrated men could not find a way down, not even with Indian guides—who, historians suggest, may not have wanted foreigners bumbling through their sacred home.

Little effort was made to explore the Canyon for the next three hundred years, but in 1857, Lt. Joseph C. Ives embarked on an expedition to determine whether the Colorado River could serve as transportation for a streamlined trade route. After a difficult and unsuccessful journey, he left “baffled and disheartened,” reporting the region was “altogether valueless.”

John Wesley Powell and The Grand Canyon

“All of the scenic features of this canyon land are on a giant scale, strange and weird.”

—John Wesley Powell

A dozen years later, Major John Wesley Powell, a one-armed Union veteran—initiated an even more ambitious attempt to navigate what was then referred to as “the big canyon.” Departing from Green River, Wyoming, Powell embarked on a 700-mile journey with a four-boat, ten-man team.

After more than three months and the loss of three lives, Powell’s team completed their journey—the first men known to navigate successfully “The Grand Canyon,” an appellation popularized by their journey.

Thomas Moran’s painting of the Grand Canyon, purchased by U.S. Congress for $10,000 (in 1875!)

In 1872-1873, Powell made another successful run through the Canyon, and this time he brought photographer John Hiller and artist Thomas Moran. Their images of the Grand Canyon were among the first to provide the larger American population opportunity to “see” the Canyon.

Attracting Visitors, Protecting Resources

“Leave it as is. You cannot improve on it. The ages have been at work on it, and man can only mar it.”

—President Theodore Roosevelt

As awareness of the Canyon spread, so too did the presence of humans, often in the form of prospectors, hucksters, and speculators. By the 1910s, the Canyon rim began to resemble a sideshow. Street-side peddlers used megaphones to reach customers; tourists camped where they pleased; garbage and waste piled up.

The interior of the El Tovar Lodge.

The first automobile arrived at the Grand Canyon in 1902, and cars soon became a scourge of the Park, leading to congestion, wildlife disruption, and pollution. By 1926, half of the people who visited the Park arrived by automobile, although the Park had little infrastructure in place for such travel. The next year, Congress appropriated $7.5 million for much-needed infrastructure. But this infrastructure also fed the beast, and by the 1970s, there were millions of annual visitors, almost all of whom arrived by car. According to Don Lago, the author of the best short history on the Grand Canyon, “The Canyon’s air was sometimes so polluted that the opposite rim became a blur.” Merle Stitt, the Park’s superintendent, quipped that to avoid the traffic, he went to Phoenix.

And cars weren’t the only modes of motorized transportation in the Park. Planes began appearing in the Canyon in the 1920s, and they were mostly unregulated through the 1950s. In 1956, however, two planes collided over the Canyon, killing 180 people and scattering wreckage into the Canyon. In 1986, a helicopter and an airplane collided, killing 25 people. Add in trains, buses, and motorized river craft, and you had quite a lot of noise, exhaust, and sight pollution. The Canyon, as Lago has noted, was in danger of being “loved to death.”

The U.S. government has attempted to keep up with and respond to these trends. In 1891, Congress passed the “Forest Reserve Act,” and President Benjamin Harrison quickly designated the Grand Canyon as a “Forest Reserve,” a forerunner to today’s “National Forest.” This was somewhat enterprising, inasmuch as while the Grand Canyon has forests on both the North and South Rims, the actual Canyon has relatively little vegetation, and certainly no forests. (Interestingly, Harrison proposed the possibility of designating the “Petrified Forest” a “Forest Reserve,” but his advisors believed this might be a forest too far.)

Interior fireplace in Hermit’s Rest, designed by Mary Colter.

When the Atchison, Topeka, and Santa Fe Railway began carrying its first visitors to the Grand Canyon in 1901, more tourists arrived that year than in the previous 30. In 1903, one of those train-borne visitors was President Theodore Roosevelt, who took a rim excursion at Grandview Point, and then spoke to a crowd of approximately 800, declaring the Canyon as “the one great sight every American should see.”

Roosevelt did his part in preserving the landmark for Americans by making it a National Monument in 1908. In 1919, President Woodrow Wilson designated it a National Park.

While these government designations set standards and regulations for the Park, the Santa Fe Railway also improved visitors’ experience at the Canyon, at least on the South Rim. In 1905, the Railway opened El Tovar Lodge, giving visitors a first-class place to stay. The Chief Architect for the Atchison, Topeka, and Santa Fe Railway, Charles Whittlesey, offered a rustic design, but one fit for a President. Indeed, when Roosevelt returned to the Canyon in 1911, he stayed there—as have seven additional presidents since then.

It was the first in a string of impressive structures that still grace the Park. Most notably, Mary Colter created structures still admired by millions of visitors today. Originally hired as an interior designer for the Fred Harvey Company, she soon began working as an architect and completed the Canyon’s “Hopi House” in 1905, the same year that El Tovar opened. Designed to resemble a Hopi Pueblo and built by Hopi Indians, the three-story building continues to serve as a gift store and art gallery.

She went on to design Hermit’s Rest (1914), which she gave a well-worn look by furnishing it with antique and rustic furniture—and even going so far as to hand-rub soot onto the rocks of the fireplace. When told that the place needed a “good cleaning,” she responded, “You can’t imagine what it cost to make it look this old.”

The Watchtower, South Rim of Grand Canyon

She also completed Lookout Studio (1914), Phantom Ranch (1922—the only lodging in the bottom of the Canyon), Desert View Watchtower (1932), and Bright Angel Lodge (1935). In the latter structure, she created the lounge’s “geological fireplace,” which consists of Canyon rocks stacked in a sequence reflecting the geographic strata found from river to rim.

All of her Canyon structures offer edifice enthusiasts an interesting look at the National Park System’s architectural aesthetic. This is particularly true of the Desert View Watchtower, a four-story structure containing Hopi-artist Fred Kabotie’s murals, Fred Greer’s petroglyphs, and unparalleled views of the Grand Canyon.

The Colter-designed structures were remarkable: they blended in with—and enhanced—the Grand Canyon. They offered Canyon visitors observation areas and comfortable lodging, while also evoking the Native American presence in the area.

The Santa Fe Railway had little interest in developing the North Rim, but the Union Pacific, which had already developed routes to Bryce and Zion National Parks, hired Gilbert Stanley Underwood to design a North Rim lodge. This structure was built in 1928 and, although it burned down in 1932, was rebuilt in 1937. Underwood, who also built lodges in Yosemite, Bryce, Yellowstone, and Grand Teton National Parks, would, along with Colter and a handful of other architects, largely shape American’s perception of what “parkitecture” should be.

“The Grand Canyon is not a passive thing….It can be like a roaring lion in one section; in the next section, a quiet sinuous beauty carrying the reflection of the walls, towers, and pinnacles on its glistening surface.”

—Emery Kolb

The Kolb Brothers position themselves for a photograph.

A century before the selfie age, the Park’s architecture and the natural beauty of the Canyon offered an ideal location for photography. While not all tourists owned cameras, the arrival of the Kolb brothers, Ellsworth and Emery, resolved this issue. By 1902, they were photographing tourists, most of whom were taking mule tours into the Canyon.

This was more difficult than might be imagined. The nearest water (necessary to develop film) was at Indian Garden, two-thirds of the way into the Canyon. After taking photographs, one of the brothers (they alternated) would sprint to Indian Garden, develop the images, and return—a 9.2 mile round trip—just before the mule-borne tourists returned. They did this several times a day until the 1930s, when running water became commonplace on the Canyon rim.

Bright Angel Point,
North Rim of Grand Canyon

The two also produced the most famous movie of the Grand Canyon, filming themselves canoeing the Grand and Colorado Rivers—reenacting the Powell expedition of 1869. They subsequently toured the country showing their film, drawing attention to themselves and to the Canyon.

While Ellsworth tired of the business in the 1910s, Emery continued to operate the studio until 1976, when he died at the age of 96. In his three-quarters of a century at the Grand Canyon, Emery witnessed the arrival of Theodore Roosevelt in 1903; the Canyon’s designation by Roosevelt as a National Monument in 1908; its “promotion” to a National Park in 1919; as well as more general environmental efforts such as the Clean Air Act (1963), Wilderness Act (1964), and the Wild and Scenic Rivers Act (1968). The Kolb Brothers Studio is now an art gallery and gift shop, and it remains in its original location, perched, literally, on the canyon rim, above the Bright Angel Trail.

Kolb Studios on the South Rim

Visiting the Grand Canyon

“The elements that unite to make the Grand Canyon the most sublime spectacle in nature are multifarious and exceedingly diverse.”

—John Wesley Powell

Thanks to preservation efforts over the past century, tourists can still visit the Kolb Studio, learn about the history of the Canyon from one of the visitor centers managed by the Park, or engage in one of the many “multifarious” and “diverse” activities offered by the Park.

Ooh Aah Point on the Kaibob Trail

The adventurous can plan ahead and work with commercial water-craft companies for a river trip or apply for a lottery-driven permit to do a self-guided boating tour, an endeavor particularly appropriate for 2019, the 150th anniversary of John Wesley Powell’s first expedition.

Hikers can take one of the trails into the Canyon as a day hike, or engage in a more extended one or two-night stay at Phantom Ranch, perhaps even doing a rim-to-rim hike.

For those who just want to soak in the beauty of the canyon, the Rim Trail is enjoyable, allowing visitors to see Mary Colter’s Hermit’s Rest, the John Wesley Powell Memorial on Powell Point, or more than a dozen additional overlooks. Less proximate points along the 35-mile South Rim are accessible by shuttle or car and feature highlights such as Moran Point or the Desert Watchtower.

Elk at the Grand Canyon

People who prefer to enjoy the Park’s beauty in relative solitude might prefer the North Rim, which receives only 10 percent of the Canyon’s annual visitors while offering similar landscapes and more wildlife-viewing opportunities.

The Canyon offers sublime views from almost all of its vantage points, whether from the river, inside the Canyon, or along the rim. This sublimity is enriched by the 3,000-plus programs offered by Rangers annually, on topics as diverse as the “night sky,” “Canyon’s geology,” and “Park wildlife.” And, this year, the Park will offer dozens of special Centennial programs, allowing visitors to celebrate the Park’s 100th birthday and its ageless beauty.

“For each man sees himself in the Grand Canyon—each one makes his own Canyon before he comes, each brings and carries away his own Canyon.”

—Carl Sandburg


Photo by Mark Burns; Cape Royal, North Rim of the Grand Canyon

Mark Burns’ “Grand Canyon Photographs” at the Sam Houston Memorial Museum

For those who cannot visit the Grand Canyon, it’s still possible to experience the beauty of the Park. The Sam Houston Memorial Museum will feature more than 30 of Mark Burns’ images of the Park in its “Grand Canyon Photographs” exhibit. Burns has enjoyed a four-decade career as a professional photographer, and his “National Park Photography Project” exhibit in 2016 featured his images of all 59 National Parks, a project that prompted former President George H. W. Bush to call him a “modern-day Ansel Adams.” To highlight this comparison, the Sam Houston Memorial Museum will feature three original Ansel Adams photographs alongside Burns’ work during the exhibit’s first week. The exhibit will open June 11, 2019 and continue through September 6, 2019, with a special opening reception on Thursday, June 13, 2019. Burns will be present at the event’s opening.

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