[Geysers] Pelican Creek Mud Volcano
Lee_Whittlesey at nps.gov
Lee_Whittlesey at nps.gov
Fri Apr 7 07:07:13 PDT 2006
Actually, Pelican Creek Mud Volcano is still THERE. I visited it a few
years ago. It is located a couple miles south of Fern Lake Patrol Cabin on
the east side of the trail down Pelican Creek and at the spot on the map
where it says "Hot Springs."
The feature is a giant black mudpot that was very active and exciting when
I was there. It remains much as Mitchell described it in 1879, the year
after Peale did most of his studies.
Lee Whittlesey
Historian, NPS
YNP
TSBryan at aol.com
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the Pelican Creek Mud Volcano most likely no longer exists as it did in the
1870s (surprise ! ), but the following description that I just found in
_Wonderland Nomenclature_ is fun, and remids one of the "vertically gifted
cyclic mud pot" at Pocket Basin.
Scott Bryan
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Peale took note of the following description of the spring written by Dr.
S. Weir Mitchell who passed it in 1879:
"as it has not been hitherto examined by any save hunters, I shall
describe [it] at some length. A gradual rising ground made up of
soft sulphureous and calcareous earth was crowned by a more abrupt
rise some thirty-five feet high, composed of tough gray clay. This
was pierced by a cone of regular form about thirty feet across at top
and five feet at the bottom. On the west, about one-third of the
circumference was wanting from a point six feet above the lowest
level, thus enabling one to be at a distance or to stand close by,
and yet see to the bottom of the pit. The ground all around and the
shrubs and trees were dotted thick with flakes of dry mud, which
gave, at a distance, a curious stippled look to the mud-spattered
surfaces. As I stood watching the volcano I could see through the
clouds of steam it steadily emitted that the bottom was full of dark
gray clay mud, thicker than a good mush, and that, apparently, there
were two or more vents. The outbreak of imprisoned steam at
intervals of a half minute or more threw the mud in small fig-like
masses from five to forty feet in air with a dull, booming sound,
sometimes loud enough to be heard for miles through the awful
stillness of these lonely hills. It is clear, from the fact of our
finding these mudpatches at least one hundred yards from the crater,
that at times much more violent explosions take place. The constant
plastering of the slopes of the crater which these explosions cause
tends to seal up its vent, but the greater explosions cleanse it at
times, and all the while the steam softens the masses on the sides,
so that they slip back into the boiling caldron below. As one faces
the slit in the cone there lies to the right a pool of creamy thin
mud, white and yellow, feebly boiling. It is some thirty feet wide,
and must be not more than twenty feet from the crater; its level I
guessed at sixteen feet above that of the bottom of the crater.
"After an hour's observation near to the volcano I
retired some fifty feet, and, sheltering myself under a stunted pine,
waited in the hope of seeing a greater outbreak. After an hour more
the boiling lessened and the frequent explosions ceased for perhaps
fifteen minutes. Then [all] of a sudden came a booming sound,
followed by a hoarse noise, as the crater filled with steam, out of
which shot, some seventy-five feet in air, about a cartload of mud.
It fell over an area of fifty yards around the crater in large or
small masses, which flattened as they struck. As soon as it ended I
walked toward the crater. A moment later a second squirt shot out
sideways and fell in a line athwart the mud-pool near by, crossing
the spot where I had been standing so long, and covering me, as I
advanced, with rare patches of hot mud. Some change took place after
this in the character and consistency of the mud, and now, at
intervals, the curious spectacle was afforded by rings of mud like
the smoke-rings cast by a cannon or engine-chimney. As they turned
in air they resembled at times the figure 8; once they assumed the
form of a huge irregular spiral some ten feet high, although usually
the figures were like long spikes, or, more rarely, thin formless
leaves, and even like bats or deformed birds."
[1] S.Weir Mitchell, "Through the Yellowstone Park to Fort Custer.",
Lippincott's Magazine 26:30-31, July 1880.
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