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CLOSING RANGE Dave Skinner


Montana, Still a Treasure


L
AST WEEK I WENT ON AN toes that swarm in. In six months, it’ll 
East Side writing trip, to the front be 32 below, the road gumbo under ice, 

of the mountains between Rogers and the cows need fed. Then it starts all 
Pass and Swift Dam. I’ve always liked over again with the irst free water in the 
that country, starting with family hunt- spring, season after year after decade.
ing and camping trips when we lived at Folks who spend a lifetime doing 
Malmstrom Air Force Base.
that develop a rather substantial sense 
But the real deal was sealed for me of place and match their “scenery” just 
when I worked harvest in the Golden ine, thanks. They’re just as much a part 

Triangle in the early 1980s. One exam- of Montana as the rocks, trees, wildlife 
ple: Picture yourself covered in grain and sky, and worth getting to know.
dust, parched and starving, attacking a So, now that you’re just itching to 
big spread on a red checkered tablecloth score some of Montana’s real treasure 
held down with rocks. The machines for yourself, here’s some suggestions for 
are all silent, and the ongoing debate
a safe and productive trip:
First, when parking out- 
side of town, always park into 

“NOW THAT YOU’RE JUST the wind, or at least sideways. 
You’ll understand why the 
ITCHING TO SCORE SOME OF irst time you don’t.
Second, keep at least one 
MONTANA’S REAL TREASURE hand on the steering wheel 
above the dash and be ready 
to wave. If you’re too busy to 
FOR YOURSELF, HERE’S SOME 
wave, maybe you need to back 
SUGGESTIONS.”
of the throttle a little.
Third, there’s no such 
thing as fast food. Real, yes. 
Fast, no. For locals, going to 
town to eat out is a special oc-
over rock-and-roll versus country has casion to be indulged in. Relax, indulge 
reached temporary stalemate.
them, and yourself.

We’re alone with our thoughts yet Fourth, the further you are from 
together as the sky becomes a massive pavement, the nosier people get. Let 
vault of orange, red and blue. We silently them be nosy. In many parts of Montana, 
nurse dessert as an excuse to watch the east and west, time spent jawboning is 
sun tuck behind the far mountains as never, ever wasted.
the wind stills. Then, on the remaining Fifth, the best tour guides don’t 
zephyr, just a kiss now, comes a whif of charge you a cent. My late friend, Denver 
pine.
Post columnist Ed Quillen, understood 
That was the inest supper I ever had this, writing that he preferred exploring 
in my whole life, no reservations neces- places where folks care nothing for what 
sary. Best of all, I got to share it.
is in your wallet – they’re just glad for 
I guess you could say a connection your company.
was made. It’s a connection I try to keep, Sixth, be ready to rough it. Not every 
not just with a wonderful landscape, but town has a motel, and even if there is a 
more importantly with some wonder- motel, it’s probably not rated in the Mi- 

ful people. So every chance I get, every chelin guidebook.
excuse, I hit the dirt for more Montana Seventh, forget scheduling. Just go. 
treasure.
Aim yourself at whatever looks most in- 
We’ve all heard the blather about teresting, and see what comes at you. If 
having a “society to match the scen- you skip something because you are “be- 
ery” or a “sense of place” – usually from hind schedule” – you probably won’t get 
people talking in the abstract because a second chance.
they’ve never grasped the reality.
Last, but certainly not least, travel 

This time of year, Montana is noth- prepared. Take excellent maps, roll on 
ing but green grass and a crystal sky, prime rubber with spares, bring tools, 
just like you see in the tourist brochures water and food. If you break, get stuck 
and cofee-table picture books. But in or just do something stupid, odds are 
three months, it’ll be so hot and dry you someone will be along to help. Or not. Be 
can get a steak dinner just by opening ready for not.
your mouth and chewing the mosqui-



Mike (Uncommon Ground) Jopek and Dave (Closing Range) Skinner often fall on op- 
posite sides of the fence when it comes to political and outdoor issues. Their columns 
alternate each week in the Flathead Beacon.









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