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What I did for my summer vacation: Went to Alaska!


Me in front of Mt. Denali, as Alaskans prefer to call Mt. McKinley, the tallest mountain in North America.
 

Two weeks in the Great Land-what a fascinating place! My family and I did everything from bear-watching to whitewater rafting. It would take pages and pages to describe it all so I'm just going to mention the things about Alaska that struck me most. You'll also get to see a few of the hundreds of photos I took: “Mom, how many more pictures of mountains do you really need?”

Alaska is huge: one fifth the size of all the lower 48 states put together. Yet only about 650,000 people live there, quite a contrast to my home state of New Jersey, the most densely populated in the Union. In Alaska, folks use airplanes like cars because the distances are so vast and there are so few roads. If you live on the water, there's most likely a floatplane tied up behind your house.

The flora and fauna are big too. With 20 hours of sunlight in the summer, Fairbanks grows world-record-setting cabbages and gorgeous flowers. Everyone knows grizzly bears are big but until you've seen one in person, you can't understand that we're talking a furry mountain with teeth. The cubs are adorable: in Denali National Park, we saw twin cubs romping around their massive mama. Alaska is also home to bald eagles, whales, black bears, caribou, moose and many other especially grand wild creatures, most of which we saw soaring, ambling and diving.

The frontier is alive and well in Alaska. People live life on their own terms, making do with whatever materials are at hand, helping each other when it's needed and leaving each other alone the rest of the time. The cities and towns seem new, a bit unpolished, and dwarfed by the magnificence of their natural surroundings. And Alaskans like them that way.

The sound of a glacier "calving" is awe-inspiring. First, you hear a crack sort of like the shot from a very large gun. Then you hear the rumbling of thunder. If you're lucky, you're looking in the right direction as this happens so you see the huge chunks of ice crash into the water, sending up an enormous splash. Our ship kept a very respectful distance from the glaciers we visited so we didn't meet the Titanic's fate.

Being a sucker for large manmade objects, I found the Trans-Alaska Oil Pipeline both impressive and surprisingly unassuming. Running for 800 miles, it is patrolled but not guarded. No razor-wire fences surround it. The pipeline just does its job, transporting millions of barrels of oil every day. It's built to handle earthquakes, permafrost, caribou crossings, and sabotage, and I think its builders are still amazed at how well it has worked.

Alaska makes one feel that man is a pale, puny thing compared to the power and beauty of the natural world. This Great Land dwarfs the largest ship or grandest building with a mere shrug of one of her many mountains' shoulders. A journey there can change one's perspective forever.


After flying over the spectacular Triumvirate Glacier, we landed on this glacial lake, accessible only by air.
 

Fairbanks grows world-record-setting
cabbages and gorgeous flowers.
 

Although grizzly cubs are cute, the mamas are massive as we discovered in Denali National Park.
 
A humpback whale waving goodbye as it dives.
 

A gold rush town, Skagway still has wooden sidewalks.
 

Harvard Glacier
 

The Trans-Alaska Oil Pipeline
 

 

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