Bozeman – Museum of the Rockies   6.8.21

We went to Bozeman, MT primarily to see daughter Maya, who is on a temporary management assignment there for a few weeks at the Comfort Suites hotel.  It was so good to see her after a very long time.  She had already ordered pizza when we arrived, and we had a good time eating and catching up on each other’s lives and various family gossip, I mean, news.

Bozeman is a pretty town, small without being rural, with wonderful views of the Bridger Mountains out of almost any window.  It is easy to see why stars and other celebrities have ranches in the area and, we heard, are routinely seen around town and treated like everyone else.  Since the hotel was full, we parked the trailer in the lot and Maya graciously offered the use of her room for showers, etc.  We met several of her co-workers and her boss.  It’s always cool to see your kids in grown-up roles, and in the hotel business she is a manager, dealing with staff, customers and vendors and various money and facilities issues with confidence and authority. 

We had heard the Museum of the Rockies has an amazing dinosaur display.  We went there thinking, well, we’ve definitely seen cool dinosaurs – after all, we’re from Chicago, and we’ve been to the Field Museum, which is hard to beat.  Museum of the Rockies definitely does beat the Field in that department!

We saw a planetarium show on the Voyager exploration project first, which was entertaining, but the narrator’s smooth voice and the serene background music made it hard to stay awake.  Then we headed for the dinosaur hall.

This is a huge exhibit with many different specimens of dinosaurs in various stages of repair and rebuilding.  The specimens are colored so you can see what’s original bone and what has been added to show the shape of the bones as they would have looked in life.  Incredibly, their T-rex skeleton is 60% original bone.  Exhibits talked about what we can learn from the skeletons about the life cycle, eating and social habits of the animals, as well as how and why they died.  Most of the bones were found in Montana and the location of the findings as well as the people involved was most entertaining.  So many of the discoverers were young, volunteers or grad students.   I could just imagine the thrill of coming across a piece of bone on a desert dig and finding out it was a priceless piece of prehistory.  There were entire skeletons, partial skeletons showing development over an animal’s lifetime, even egg clutches and individual dino eggs.  Several of the exhibits showed how the evidence of blood vessel patterns indicates the animals may have had keratin, which makes up hair, nails and beaks, on the outside of their bodies, for instance in a Triceratops’ neck frill.  Since keratin can be very brightly-colored in nature (look at the beak on a toucan, for instance), it is possible that dinosaurs with keratin coverings had bright colors and patterns, rather than being green or gray like lizards, as we have assumed.  One exhibit showed on one side the bones of two dinosaurs, a carnivore attacking an herbivore, and on the other side, an imaginative display of what they might have looked like with colorful keratin on their bodies and primitive feathers like a horse’s mane. 

There was a glassed-in lab where visitors could observe a scientist actually working on restoring the leg bones of a large dinosaur.  A white-haired man wearing a yarmulke and a lab coat, he came outside of the lab to talk to a group of kids about the bones he was working on (including a four-foot femur) and what you could tell about the animal by the bones.  He was very enthusiastic and had a great way with kids, infecting them with his interest.

It was really a lot to take in and when we finished that exhibit we went in search of food.

The museum does not have a cafeteria but we were directed to a food truck outside.  Montana State University provides a bright blue truck, named Fork in the Road.  They appeared to be doing a steady business, so we could not resist trying out these local offerings, though we had food with us.  Despite the line, service was fast, and the food was reasonably priced upscale local.  LCR had a wild rice and butternut squash bowl with salmon; I had street tacos also with salmon, both with chopped onion and tomato, very lightly seasoned.  There was hibiscus tea and huckleberry lemonade.  For dessert we had hand pies (cherry) and an indigenous kind of cookie like a whole-wheat tart with raspberry jam filling.  An area of tables was outside the museum but it was in direct sun, so we ate on the grass under a tree in the parking area.  It was a delicious lunch and a much-needed break.

After lunch we saw a Viking exhibit, which had dramatic music, bits of reenactment films and photos, but seemed a bit thin on the artifacts, almost as if there had been a plan for the exhibit but it was not quite finished.  Naturally there were weapons, intricately decorated swords, and a replica of a Viking funeral boat, but my favorite was a sort of scepter head found in the grave of a woman, and the explanation that in Viking society women were the keepers of spirituality and magic.

There was also an exhibit of early settler history which included a house displayed to show construction techniques that were new at the time (1920s and 1930s) and contributed to the settling of the area by making housing affordable while still able to withstand the elements.  There was also a replica of a tar paper shack earlier settlers might have used.  Imagining a night in such a dwelling on the Montana desert, I felt very cold.  Finally, the museum had a very thorough exhibit of Native American history, with contemporary replicas of traditional clothing and beautiful beadwork, and video and text narration by Native Americans about their efforts to continue and preserve their cultures. 

 In the past, I have included sections on Gas Prices and Signage in my travelogues.  Since this is an extended trip, I thought I’d include these sections periodically, starting now.

Gas was $3.17 in Chicago when we left in early May.  It was $2.71 somewhere in Wisconsin at the same time.  In general, prices have been as high as $3.80/gal.  Sometimes a sign appears to advertise a lower price, but it will be for 85 octane, which we cannot use for the Sequoia.  Now that we are in Washington state, it’s around $3.40. 

 

Signage:

“Mexican food so good, President Trump would build a wall around it.”  - Que Pasa Cantina in Rapid City, SD.

“In wine there is wisdom.  In water there is bacteria.”  - Wobbly Bobby, bar in Rapid City.

“In victory, you deserve beer.  In defeat, you need it.”  - Firehouse Brewing Co., Rapid City.

“Thank you, Jesus, for the moisture.”  - Sign outside the Country Kitchen in Dickinson, ND on a rainy day, after many days of seeing signs that read “Fire danger today – Extreme.”

Marijuana dispensaries are a new source of creative and entertaining names:

Nature’s Fix (Rockvale, MT)

Grateful Shed (Bozeman, MT)

Elevated (Butte, MT)

And the winner so far:

“For gas sales after hours, first honk horn once!  Then keep your shirt on while I get my pants on.” – Outside a replica of a gas station from the 1930s at the Museum of the Rockies.  (The station was also the home of the owner, complete with kitchen, living room and bedroom at the back.)


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