Adding fun to today's historical notes, I bet you are familiar with the
name *George Stephenson
<http://www.bbc.co.uk/history/historic_figures/stephenson_george.shtml?utm_campaign=TWA%20Newsletter%20for%20July%2025%2c%202016&utm_medium=email&utm_source=Eloqua&utm_content=The%20Writer%27s%20Almanac%20for%20July%2025%2c%202016&elqTrackId=04046922695b43c09774b823e8512d2f&elq=cfc01c0ad17c4cdcb00741aacc59ef3c&elqaid=23249&elqat=1&elqCampaignId=20359>*!
Toot-Toot! :-)

Enjoyed reading the info about the 1897 Klondike adventure of Jack London
in the search for gold!
You might enjoy checking out some of the YouTube  videos related to the
topic too.
Google Search results for videos:
https://www.google.com/search?q=The+North+Klondike+Highway&rlz=1C1RNBN_enUS458US542&oq=The+North+Klondike+Highway&aqs=chrome..69i57j69i64l3j69i60&sourceid=chrome&ie=UTF-8#tbm=vid&q=Jack+London%27s+North+Klondike+Highway



Today: "To the Virgins to Make Much of Time" by Robert Herrick

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*To the Virgins to Make Much of Time*






Gather ye rose-buds while ye may,
      Old Time is still a-flying:
And this same flower that smiles today,
      Tomorrow will be dying.

The glorious lamp of heaven, the Sun,
      The higher he’s a-getting
The sooner will his race be run,
      And nearer he’s to setting.

That age is best which is the first,
      When youth and blood are warmer;
But being spent, the worse, and worst
      Times, still succeed the former.

Then be not coy, but use your time;
      And while ye may, go marry:
For having lost but once your prime,
      You may for ever tarry.



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*It was on this day in 1897 that 21-year-old novelist Jack London
<http://london.sonoma.edu/jackbio.html?utm_campaign=TWA%20Newsletter%20for%20July%2025%2c%202016&utm_medium=email&utm_source=Eloqua&utm_content=The%20Writer%27s%20Almanac%20for%20July%2025%2c%202016&elqTrackId=0bd31e3f0a2c47ca87d2b0fe52b22549&elq=cfc01c0ad17c4cdcb00741aacc59ef3c&elqaid=23249&elqat=1&elqCampaignId=20359>*
(books by this author
<http://www.amazon.com/gp/search?utm_campaign=TWA%20Newsletter%20for%20July%2025%2c%202016&utm_medium=email&utm_source=Eloqua&utm_content=The%20Writer%27s%20Almanac%20for%20July%2025%2c%202016&ie=UTF8&keywords=Jack%20London&tag=writal-20&index=blended&linkCode=ur2&camp=1789&creative=9325&elqTrackId=887c88d091c946c2aab66a247f71f6f0&elq=cfc01c0ad17c4cdcb00741aacc59ef3c&elqaid=23249&elqat=1&elqCampaignId=20359>)
*sailed from San Francisco, on his way to the Klondike to search for gold*.
He was on board the SS Umatilla with his brother-in-law, James Shepard, who
was close to 70 years old. Shepard and his wife, Eliza, who was London's
sister, mortgaged their house to afford the passage and gear for the two
men. They had a smooth eight-day trip from San Francisco to Juneau, Alaska,
and then took boats to Dyea Beach, the start of the Chilkoot Trail. The
Chilkoot Trail was a difficult 33-mile journey through the Chilkoot Pass,
but it was the most direct route from the coast of Alaska to the Yukon.
When Shepard saw the Chilkoot Pass, he realized that there was no way he
would make it. He gave all his gear to London and went home to California.

The Chilkoot Trail was brutal. The trail rose a thousand feet in the last
half mile, and men had to carry all their gear on their backs because it
was too steep for animals. Prospectors climbed in one single-file line. If
anyone faltered and got out of line, they were not let back in. So many men
were unable to survive in the Klondike that the Canadian Mounted Police
mandated that all prospectors bring one ton of supplies, the minimum for a
year there. So London had to climb up the Chilkoot Pass over and over, with
100-pound loads each time.

Once London made it over Chilkoot Pass, he was in Canada. From there, it
was 500 miles to Dawson City, the outpost of the gold rush. After hiking
through a frigid marsh up to his knees, London arrived at Lake Lindemann,
the beginning of a web of rivers and lakes that would eventually lead to
Dawson City. London reached Dawson City just as the Arctic winter was
setting in. London came down with scurvy due to the lack of fresh
vegetables, and was forced to head back to the ocean. He was not alone in
turning back. Of the 100,000 potential prospectors who set out for Dawson,
only about 30 percent made it, and of those, about 4,000 actually found
gold.

London returned to San Francisco sick and depressed, but he started writing
about his adventures in the Yukon. *The Atlantic Monthly* accepted his
story "An Odyssey of the North," in which he wrote: "On the bottom there
was a cabin, built by some man, of logs which he had cast down from above.
It was a very old cabin, for men had died there alone at different times,
and on pieces of birch bark which were there we read their last words and
their curses. One had died of scurvy; another's partner had robbed him of
his last grub and powder and stolen away; a third had been mauled by a
baldface grizzly; a fourth had hunted for game and starved - and so it
went, and they had been loath to leave the gold, and had died by the side
of it in one way or another. And the worthless gold they had gathered
yellowed the floor of the cabin like in a dream." In the year 1899, London
published more than 50 pieces - poems, essays, and stories. Early in 1900,
he published his first book, *Son of the Wolf*, a collection of short
stories based on his adventures in the Klondike, and that led to his book *The
Call of the Wild* (1903), which made his career.

*On this day in 1952, the archipelago of Puerto Rico
<http://www.smithsonianmag.com/travel/puerto-rico-history-and-heritage-13990189/?utm_campaign=TWA%20Newsletter%20for%20July%2025%2c%202016&utm_medium=email&utm_source=Eloqua&utm_content=The%20Writer%27s%20Almanac%20for%20July%2025%2c%202016&elqTrackId=4ebc64c1aedf4a8a95092b0b761ed33a&elq=cfc01c0ad17c4cdcb00741aacc59ef3c&elqaid=23249&elqat=1&elqCampaignId=20359>
became
a self-governing commonwealth of the United States*. It had been attacked
by the Dutch and the French, pillaged by Ponce de León and various pirates,
and, much to the surprise of the indigenous Taíno tribe, "discovered" by
Christopher Columbus in 1493 and handed over to Spain.

One year after Puerto Rico became a self-governing commonwealth, one of the
largest migrations in the world occurred: more than 70,000 Puerto Ricans
emigrated to the Unites States, settling mostly in New York, New Jersey,
and Florida.

*It was on this day in 1814 that a man named George Stephenson
<http://www.bbc.co.uk/history/historic_figures/stephenson_george.shtml?utm_campaign=TWA%20Newsletter%20for%20July%2025%2c%202016&utm_medium=email&utm_source=Eloqua&utm_content=The%20Writer%27s%20Almanac%20for%20July%2025%2c%202016&elqTrackId=04046922695b43c09774b823e8512d2f&elq=cfc01c0ad17c4cdcb00741aacc59ef3c&elqaid=23249&elqat=1&elqCampaignId=20359>
made
the first successful demonstration of the steam locomotive in Northern
England*. His engine pulled eight loaded wagons of 30 tons' weight about
four miles an hour up a hill.

*It's the birthday* of writer *Eric Hoffer*
<https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Eric_Hoffer?utm_campaign=TWA%20Newsletter%20for%20July%2025%2c%202016&utm_medium=email&utm_source=Eloqua&utm_content=The%20Writer%27s%20Almanac%20for%20July%2025%2c%202016&elqTrackId=96cc4b435a1c414e8a4d95253fca02b8&elq=cfc01c0ad17c4cdcb00741aacc59ef3c&elqaid=23249&elqat=1&elqCampaignId=20359>
(books by this author
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born in New York City (1902). He spent most of his life working on the
docks as a longshoreman, and he wrote philosophy in his spare time,
including *The True Believer: Thoughts on the Nature of Mass Movements* (1951).
Eric Hoffer said, "When people are free to do as they please, they usually
imitate each other."

*It was on this day in 1788 that Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart
<http://www.pbs.org/newshour/bb/entertainment-july-dec99-mozart_8-18/?utm_campaign=TWA%20Newsletter%20for%20July%2025%2c%202016&utm_medium=email&utm_source=Eloqua&utm_content=The%20Writer%27s%20Almanac%20for%20July%2025%2c%202016&elqTrackId=24572b78300f4e08a6bef1d55b2ea536&elq=cfc01c0ad17c4cdcb00741aacc59ef3c&elqaid=23249&elqat=1&elqCampaignId=20359>
entered
into his catalog the completion of one of his most beloved works, Symphony
Number 40 in G Minor* (sometimes called "The Great G Minor Symphony"). It
was written in the final years of Mozart's life, when things were not going
well. An infant daughter had died a few weeks earlier, he had moved into a
cheaper apartment, and he was begging friends and acquaintances for loans.
But in the summer of 1788, he wrote his last three symphonies: Symphony
Number 39 in E-Flat, Symphony in G Minor, and the Jupiter symphony. It is
not known for sure whether Mozart ever heard any of these symphonies
performed.

*Be well, do good work, and keep in touch.®*




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