V/ .;>-•>■ ^^/ ;^, V/ ••^^- ^ ^' ■•>^ !> ' * "- "> ,^^ ^0 ^ V- •^\ §^ ^W! O .V-^". .S^"-. ,; _ ^^ -^^ "^v^v^)^? ,^v ">^^ \^ ^ ->. 'bK i > . . _ *^ rv> • » • c u^ ~R\rJr A Reprint from the pages of The National Magazine^ Published in Boston, Mass. Jo ^ Mammoth Cave Is on the Through Line ^et, H. C. Oanfer. The Star Chamber. the manner usual to the North American Indian, in sitting posture, with arms folded across her breast. The real facts are none the less interesting than if the mummy had, indeed, been found in Mam- moth Cave. Among the wonderful features of this great cavern, where everything is won- derful, the great domes and pits are not the least. Some of these reach from the base-level of the cave up to, and into, the great subcarboniferous sandstone cap- ping which is characteristic of the region. Beginning as mere fissures these have de- veloped into crevices, and the crevices into vertical channels through which fell the waters that gathered on the surface. Little could have been effected by these, as mere mechanical agents, notwithstand- ing the great periof of time through which they have been in action. But added to the slight mechanical effects were those chemic ones which belong to carbon dioxide in solution. The result in the thousands of years which have elapsed since they began their work is the great number of deep pits and domes. Their bottoms are strewn with masses of rock and finer debris from the sides and roofs; on these incessantly fall the waters from high overhead, mak- ing still deeper these great halls and chambers. Some of these, like the Bottomless Pit, Gorin's Dome, Washington Pit, the Maelstrom, and Mammoth Dome, are well worth careful study. It is impos- sible to put into cold speech the impressions which one will gather as he stands at the margin or in the bottom of the great chambers. The sides curtained with alabas- ter, folded and fluted in ten thou- sand fantastic shapes, here and there a boss of coral which casts weird shadows from his flickering lamp along the vertical walls, the merry din of falling waters or the patter of hesitating drops which make a music unknown in the outer world, all conspire with the eternal gloom to make the place and its surroundings uncanny in the extreme. One hears his heart beat in the great stillness between the falling drops in some, while In others where is the rush of falling IN KENTUCKTS MAMMOTH CAVE waters the ears are dinned by the sounds coming to one intensified manyfold from the resonator chambers all about him. No work of art so fixes the mind and so occupies all the attention as these great halls dug out by nature in the very depths of the earth. Alabaster curtains are not to be seen everywhere; they are rare in Mammoth Cave but they are glorious when seen. One wishes to get a peep behind the stony veil in the hope that other secrets of nature may thus be re- vealed. But, after all, these things which we thought so secret become plain when we make intelligent questioning. There are no secrets in Mammoth Cave which we may not un- ravel by persistent effort. Time and in- telligence makes all the hidden things of nature to be pL in and open. The Mammoth Dome is probably the finest specimen of excavated hall in the cavern. It is wonderful beyond power of language to express. From bottom to top the height is little over one hundred and fifty feet. But viewed from below in the faint light of the rude lamps employed, or even in the glare of beng-1 lights, the top seems much farther above the observer. The distance is apparently increased by the fact that a perspective effect is given the nearly vertical walls because they really approach at the top. Like all other domes in the cavern this one widens be- low until it becomes a chamber fifty or more feet in width, winding in a sigmoid curve more than one hundred feet hori- zontally. At the upper and right hand, midheight, great masses of alabaster have formed, while surmounting them are the giant columns, resembling works of human hands, to which the name of Karnak has been happily given. These "ruins" antedate their namesakes on the Nile; they are covered with sheets of pure alabaster which re variously folded and contorted, giving one the impressions of vast curtains extending in fold after fold away into the dim recesses which are but imperfectly illuminated. by his lamp. Cer- tainly this locality [Willi ^call to one the ^^74. I Copt/righted by H. C. Ganter. At the Head of Echo River. impressions of his youth when the folk- lore tales to which he listened told ot wizards and how they turned, by their magic, the homes and persons of others into lasting stone. We wish we could speak the magical words which we feel sure will loose the forms we almost know are rock-cased here; During frequent visits to Mammoth Cave nothing in it has so deeply im- pressed us as the famous Echo River. In- timations of its acoustic glories may be had at various points along River Hall, notably near Shakespear's Masque, that wonderful freak in the rocks which puts to blush many a human artist. Certain tones produced here come back to the lis- tener softened and prolonged like music from hidden choirs. But after the first or second arch i passed, and the boat ride well begun, then comes to one the full realization of the wonderful symphony which greets him as the result of every sound. The very ripples are musical; the waves send back a grand anthem; the slightest intonation comes back from the hidden recesses a chorus. It would seem that an army of sprites takes up the grosser sounds and remoulls them, makes harmony out of discord and ten thousand chords out of one! Listen to that simple note sent out by the guide whose tuneful lips understand how to frame aright the sound for this great resonator, for such it simply is. It comes back in a thousand separate notes, each -one becoming fainter IN KBNWCKY'S MAMMOTB CAYB and still more faint as they roll adown the unknown chambers of this river of night. The darkness about us seems alive with invisible singers; we must be in fairy lanu indeed! We have enjoyed this expe- rience more than two score timt • each time it seems as new and wonderful as when its glories first burst on our ear. The discovery of the Echo River fol- lowed close upon the crossing of the Bot- tomless Pit by the intrepid Stephen Bishop, the original colored guide who gave us so much of our knowledge of this underground world. A cedar sapling was liie sole support which allowed him to cross the great gulf which had held back people for ntarly half a century. In the year 1840 he crossed the Pit at the level now taken by the tourist and soon an- nounced the wonders beyond. The great, black stream was beheld by men for the first time. Its waters told no story to tliese earlier oxp.orers either of life or of chemic work. To them it was only a slowly ■ flowing stream, from night to night. At the end of Purgatoi'y it stood as a menace to all who should attempt to unravel it? secrets. To us, even now, the first venture of the frail and rude boat upon its unknown waters without hint of what could be beyond, was little short of reckless. But the voyage was safely mad„ and marvels scarcely to be believed wei-e told of what the low arches hid on the other side. It is over a half century since this voyage was accomplished; the tourist makes it now without once think- ing of the gallant slave who took in his hands his life to gratify the curiosity of a master. Beyond the Echo River the cavern ex- tends nearly three miles i>resenting many interesting features not to be elsewhere seen. Near the Cascades, in Cascade Hall, are two large avenues neither of which is visited by tourists and in which few persons have ever been. These are Stephenson's Avenue and the Roaring River. The last named is a portion of the Echo River, or a sluggishly flowing branch of it, and is named from the char- acter of its echo. Only at lowest water in very dry seasons can it be with safety explored. It is then but a succession of deep pools and muddy flats, with an occa- sional cross stream of running water. These pools are famous haunts for blind fish and for the white crayfish, also blind. The end of this avenue has never been reached. Stephenson's Avenue has been traversed by us to its end, near Croghan's Hall, but at a much lower level. After passing through the long, narrow tortuous, avenue called El Ghor, which connects Silllman's Avenue with those sections of the cave in which crystallized gypsum is found in greatest quantity, and after climbing i:)ast Mary's Vineyard, Washington Hall is reached where begin these famous crystalline growths which make the marvellous Cleaveland's Cab- inet. This is a large, rather low, avenue the ceilings and walls of which are com- pletely covered with gypsum, "forma- tions" of wonderful intricacy and beauty. From this point on to near the Rocky Mountains either calcite or gypsum crys- tals abound. They simulate every known form of petal, and are closely crowded like mimic flowers; they spread and turn in i^lain violation of the ^aws of gravity. In the Snowball Room they are of fibrous gypsum curling from a center and piling up one on another giving completest im- pression of a recent schoolboy battle with veritable snowballs, thousands of which still cling to the roof as if but just thrown. The beautiful white masses now and then fall of their own weight; but time grows others to take their places. Some of the "flowers" are as white as snow and quite a foot in diameter, with bract, and petal, and stamen, and pistil as in the real flow- ers of the upper world. These beautiful poems in stone seem too frail to touch; they make the beauty of the trans- riparian regions. Our survey ends with Croghan's Hall, where are a few small stalactites and the wonderful Maelstrom, a pit which rivals those we first saw near the entrance. 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