May 17, 2019
Out and Back to Virginia
Sunshine, rising temperatures and decreasing winds made this an excellent day to shed the panniers and take a deeper dive into the past and present along the Iron Range. We headed east toward the town of Virginia, skirting Chisolm and passing through the former boom towns of Kinney and Mountain Iron. The splendid weather brought out all sorts of activity, including a few other cyclists. Wildlife were also more abundant than yesterday. In addition to Minnesota’s state bird, the common loon, we spotted numerous hawks, two families of geese, and several mallard pairs. Greg claimed he saw a buck bounding through the woods. Although we were riding side by side, I neither saw nor heard evidence of such a large mammal but I take his word for it.
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5 years ago
I wasn't thinking of Dervla Murphy when I captioned the photo - but it makes perfect sense. I have both of those books, but have only started Full Tilt - a remarkable journey. On your recommendation, I'll move her autobiography up on my "to read" list. Thanks!
5 years ago
The Hibbing to Virginia section of the Mesabi Trail runs south of some of the largest open pit mines in the country. We passed numerous pit lakes, many depicting a picturesque serenity that belied the more ravaged appearance of the excavation sites. The town of Mountain Iron, population 3,000, boasts Locomotive Park, an outdoor museum overlooking the site where iron ore was discovered. In addition to a Baldwin 1910 steam locomotive and pieces of mining equipment, there were several informative panels with a written and pictorial history of the Iron Range. Between 1900 and 1920, the population along the range grew from 15,000 to over 84,000 as immigrants from over 46 different ethnic groups surged into the area to work the mines. As mining activity waned in the mid-1970s, so too did the population and prosperity of many of the towns.
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Virginia is located near the intersection of two US Highways, and the trail wound through a typical proliferation of gas stations and businesses found on the outskirts of many US towns - something we hadn't seen since leaving Grand Rapids. A few blocks from downtown, we passed Finntown Park Overlook, where there was a 50 ft long caged bridge overlooking the abandoned Rouchleau mine pit. After stopping for photos, we cruised through the downtown, passing many of murals commissioned by the Virginia Community Foundation to increase the vitality of downtown. Eight of the 12 planned murals are completed, and each depicts some aspect of the history and culture of Virginia.
After lunch at a downtown local pizza spot, we headed back toward Hibbing. For more insight into the history of the region, we took the spur toward Chisholm to visit the Discovery Center, racing along as the museum was to close within the hour. There was some confusion finding the "winter entrance" and I ended up fenced inside the museum's outdoor exhibit area, with no apparent way to get into the museum. Apparently I had gone through a gate that was only opened by keyed access - it was open, and then it wasn't. Instructions were conveyed as to how to open the gate and join Greg for our brief museum visit. Frankly, I was overwhelmed with all the museum had to offer, spending most of the time perusing the special exhibit on the conflicts between the immigrant miners and the steel trust, including US Steel. Due to time constraints, I had trouble taking it all in and so bought a book at the museum store.
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We made it back to Hibbing about 5:30 and after cleaning up we joined a mob of people at the hotel restaurant for the Friday night fish fry. In keeping with my philosophy of eating local fare, I had the Walleye, which was quite tasty. I turned in early, hoping that tomorrow's forecast of rain and cold would turn out to be wrong.
Today's ride: 64 miles (103 km)
Total: 107 miles (172 km)
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I am enjoying your interesting views of America which are seldom on display. I left the US before my cycling days and your journal helps puts me in contact with the country where I grew up. Thank you!
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