and lark purple, marking the extension of the forests;
and stretching long the base of the range a broad belt
of rose-purple; all these colors, from the blue sky
to the yellow valley smoothly blending as they do
in a rainbow, making a wall of light ineffably fine.
Then it seemed to me that the Sierra should be called,
not the Nevada or Snowy Range, but the Range of Light.
And after ten years of wandering and wondering in
the heart of it, rejoicing in its glorious floods
of light, the white beams of the morning streaming
through the passes, the noonday radiance on the crystal
rocks, the flush of the alpenglow, and the irised
spray of countless waterfalls, it still seems above
all others the Range of Light.
In general views no mark of man is visible upon it,
nor any thing to suggest the wonderful depth and grandeur
of its sculpture. None of its magnificent forest-crowned
ridges seems to rise mud above the general level to
publish its wealth. No great valley or river is
seen, or group of well-marked features of any kind
standing out as distinct pictures. Even the summit
peaks, marshaled in glorious array so high in the sky,
seem comparatively regular in form. Nevertheless
the whole range five hundred miles long is furrowed
with canyons 2000 to 5000 feet deep, in which once
flowed majestic glaciers, and in which now flow and
sing the bright rejoicing rivers.
Characteristics Of The Canyons
Though of such stupendous depth, these canyons are
not gloom gorges, savage and inaccessible. With
rough passages here and there they are flowery pathways
conducting to the snowy, icy fountains; mountain streets
full of life and light, graded and sculptured by the
ancient glaciers, and presenting throughout all their
course a rich variety of novel and attractive scenery—the
most attractive that has yet been discovered in the
mountain ranges of the world. In many places,
especially in the middle region of the western flank,
the main canyons widen into spacious valleys or parks
diversified like landscape gardens with meadows and
groves and thickets of blooming bushes, while the lofty
walls, infinitely varied in form are fringed with ferns,
flowering plants, shrubs of many species and tall
evergreens and oaks that find footholds on small benches
and tables, all enlivened and made glorious with rejoicing
stream that come chanting in chorus over the cliffs
and through side canyons in falls of every conceivable
form, to join the river that flow in tranquil, shining
beauty down the middle of each one of them.
The Incomparable Yosemite
The most famous and accessible of these canyon valleys,
and also the one that presents their most striking
and sublime features on the grandest scale, is the
Yosemite, situated in the basin of the Merced River
at an elevation of 4000 feet above the level of the
sea. It is about seven miles long, half a mile
to a mile wide, and nearly a mile deep in the solid
granite flank of the range. The walls are made
up of rocks, mountains in size, partly separated from
each other by side canyons, and they are so sheer
in front, and so compactly and harmoniously arranged
on a level floor, that the Valley, comprehensively
seen, looks like an immense hall or temple lighted
from above.
Copyrights
The Yosemite from Project Gutenberg. Public domain.