A combination of family ties and a love of the high country led
my wife and me to Cody, Wyoming, this past Memorial Day weekend.
On the flight out of Denver, we had the opportunity to
visit with retired Senator Alan K. Simpson (R-WY) who should be
drawing combat pay for serving as Co-Chair on the President’s
new National Commission on Fiscal Responsibility and
Reform.
The Senator was kind enough to look at a recent article
of mine for TAS on the current budgetary and entitlement
crisis. He, in turn, gave me a copy of an
article by a professor from Syracuse University which argues,
among other things, that the already miserable budget projections
from the Congressional Budget Office (CBO) are based on
ridiculously optimistic assumptions in terms of future GDP growth
and interest rates.
But we were on vacation, and the conversation soon turned
to more important matters: our lovely daughter’s work, just north
of Cody, at a working ranch for “at risk” teenage girls; the
prospects for a young person in Wyoming; and, of course, Yellowstone and, our favorite,
Grand Teton National
Parks.
We took a late dinner and slept soundly after a long day of
travel. Early the next morning, we met our daughter for Mass at
St. Anthony’s Church in Cody, right next to the very impressive
Buffalo Bill Historical
Center.
Parenthetically, I should note that the Center is actually
five museums in one, encompassing firearms, Western art, Plains
Indian Peoples, Buffalo Bill and the American West and the nature
of the Yellowstone basin. Talk about market segmentation! We were
particularly impressed with its collection of paintings and
sculptures by Remington, Russell, Bierstadt, Catlin and N.C.
Wyeth. It is a very impressive institution and a source of
tremendous local pride as one learns after just a few
conversations with the good folks working there.
Back at St. Anthony’s our celebrant, Father Joseph, a
Nigerian priest of high energy, gave good value with a rousing
sermon on the importance of loving one another, especially
husbands and wives — and it wasn’t even Sunday. He also offered
a heartfelt prayer for the soldiers and police officers “who
protect us.” This was certainly appreciated with Memorial Day
soon upon us.
Father Joseph insisted that we join him for coffee
afterwards in the rectory where the walls were covered with
trophy heads of moose, elk and deer with a few bear skins on the
floor. The pastor, Father Joseph’s boss, is a serious
hunter.
Father Joseph is now assigned to the Cheyenne Diocese and,
as with most priests in that part of the world, rides the circuit
for those parishes without clergy. He also travels around the
country raising money for the Church back in his homeland.
In Jackson and Powell, Wyoming, priests from the
Philippines and Detroit celebrated the Eucharist in their
respective parishes.
As Yogi Berra said, upon
learning that Robert Briscoe, who was Jewish, was elected Lord
Mayor of Dublin in 1956, “Only in America.”
Our daughter works and lives north of Cody and east of
Yellowstone. This part of Wyoming is not at all gentrified by
Hollywood stars or Dotcom moguls. It is working ranch and farm
country, amidst spectacular, challenging landscapes, both basin
and range. People there know each other well, and many are
kinsmen with deep roots in the neighborhood. Protestant, Catholic
and Mormon churches are thick on the ground in the few towns in
the area.
At a local Baptist Church, near Clark, Wyoming, we saw
several horses tethered outside, along with numerous trailers
containing even more animals, awaiting worshippers who were
probably looking forward to a bit of exercise after
services.
On all the farms and ranches, we could see piping strewn
across the ground for irrigation purposes. This, along with the
numerous reservoirs and canals throughout the region, reminded us
that this was very arid country which does not yield its bounty
without great toil and effort.
I often recall my father describing Wyoming as the state
where men are men and women are governors. It was the first state
to elect a woman to that top executive job. Not for nothing is it
called the Equality State. The sense of community and
egalitarianism is palpable and far removed from the stratified
and divided society of Washington, D.C. and its suburbs.
Bill| 6.4.10 @ 9:53AM
Don't forget that Wyoming appears to be the National Pronghorn Antelope Refuge as well! There are more pronghorns to the square foot in Wyoming than anywhere else in the USA.
Alan Brooks| 6.4.10 @ 11:33PM
Don't forget Casper.
A great energy city-- or town.
I don't know when a town becomes big enough to be called a city.
mike| 6.4.10 @ 11:05AM
You might like the series of novels by CJ Box (if you haven't already read them). His main character is a Wyoming state wildlife officer who gets into all sorts of situations there.
Bill Croke| 6.4.10 @ 11:39AM
A great piece about a place very dear to my heart, Obama publicist Big Al notwithstanding. I used to work in security at the BBHC and hike in Clarks Fork Canyon. It was all there. Well done.
Connie Patterson| 6.4.10 @ 11:58AM
The following quote accurately describes MOST of Wyoming...not just the part visited by the author:
"This part of Wyoming is not at all gentrified by Hollywood stars or Dotcom moguls. It is working ranch and farm country, amidst spectacular, challenging landscapes, both basin and range. People there know each other well, and many are kinsmen with deep roots in the neighborhood. Protestant, Catholic and Mormon churches are thick on the ground in the few towns in the area."
Mary| 6.4.10 @ 3:08PM
In a land of breathtakingly beautiful scenery, it's moving to note that it was the people that you encountered that told the story of your trip to Wyoming. How encouraging it is to hear about your daughter and Father Joseph, who left their homes and families to care for others. And regarding Bill's comment, we also had quite a few pronghorn in rural Colorado, too!
Walden| 6.4.10 @ 3:14PM
Obama would be wise to visit places such as Wyoming. It is places like Wyoming where America "happens." Not Chicago, not DC, not San Francisco. His idea of America is so vastly distorted. If he only knew of the tens of millions of us who like our good old Country just as it is, are proud of it's heritage. You know, people who take personal responsibility, don't look to others (or the govt) for a handout, go to church, work hard, toil on the land. Oh, but I digress.
Ann| 6.4.10 @ 6:09PM
This piece brought tears to my eyes. Al;though I love Maine, where I live, its' gotten so hard to be a Catholic here I wish I'd moved to WY 25 years ago when I had an opportunity.
Marcus Boyd | 6.4.10 @ 6:40PM
I worked in Wyoming for a few years on Pipeline projects for CONOCO. The country folks are Gold. I am retired now and may move to Cheyenne some day.
Eddie| 6.4.10 @ 7:53PM
Wyoming and a couple other states are on my Bucket List to visit. My cousin flies out there 2 or 3 times a year and if there ever was a true God's Country, Wyoming is it and those Tetons reach to touch His face. Thanks for the nice article. Makes this Tennessee boy want to roam!
Walden| 6.4.10 @ 9:04PM
Eddie-
I'm a Tennessee boy myself, and believe me, Wyoming will do your heart good!
ReNae| 6.5.10 @ 2:44AM
Your column makes me smile. Wyoming has been my home for 45 years and I love it. Thanks for the tribute and for you and your daughters. This really is one of the best places on Earth.
Jeff Jacques | 6.5.10 @ 4:42PM
Thank you so much for this very good portrait of what Wyoming is all about. I grew up in Powell, WY and I’m proud of what the State, the people and what the great outdoors taught me there. Most of the people from Wyoming are tough, independent and conservative people. It’s what America use to be. I’ll be passing this along to all the great people I know in Wyoming. Thank you again for the awesome write-up on my home State.
Angie| 6.5.10 @ 8:09PM
Awesome writeup of Big Wonderful Wyoming!
I grew up aboout 60 miles from Cody and have family there still. I'm sorry you had to miss the rodeo in Cody but that makes a good excuse to visit your daughter again soon :)
I have a great fondness for the Wyoming bucking bronc license plates; to me it's symbolic of the wild land that's hard to tame.
Wyoming is still about individual responsibility in the pursuit of your own happiness. Most people think of it as a hick state but it was ahead of the pack in women's rights. Wyoming allowed women the vote even before it became a state - about 50 years before any other state passed "suffrage". Wyoming also recognized a woman's right to own property and seated them on juries.
Cliffdweller| 6.6.10 @ 7:36PM
Ah, life in the wide open spaces. "For those who like that sort of thing, that's the sort of thing they would like" - A. Lincoln
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