Month: January 2026

  • EPISODE 1,780: THE BIG MUSKIE —THIS Is NOT A FISH STORY


    EPISODE  1,489;  THE STORY OF THE BIG MUSKIE



    alan skeoch
    january 3, 2026

    540 feet high, 22 STORIES,…bucket has room for an orchestra…see far left.


    When George Richey first suggested we take an hour or two to visit The Big Muskie I thought
    he was talking about a giant muskelunge.  A fish story in other  words.   

    This is not a fish story.  The Big Muskie is (was) the biggest drag line ever constructed by Bucyris Erie
    for the Central Ohio Coal Company which owned 10,000 acres of hilly land in Eastern Ohio.  Strip mining
    seemed like profitable way to gain access to the seams of soft brown coal upon which the hills rested.

    Cut to the construction of the Big Muskie:

    Bucyris Erie Company spent 200,000 man hours  planning and constructing The Big Muskie from 1960 to 1969.
    It would eventually bankrupt the company but in 1969 that was not known.  These were years of glory. Finally
    it was ready.  It took 340 rail cars and 260 trucks to ship all of the components.
      By 1966 the world’s largest drag line earthmoving drag line machine was ready to drag
    the tops Off the Hills that were The stubs of mountains
    worn down long ago.   

    The big Muskie had an immense bucket…so large that two Greyhound Buses could be parked inside
    with lots of room left over.  (The Bucket is all that remains of the Big Muskie today)
    The Big Muskie was 240 feet high…as high as an
    11 story sky scraper.   It could move slowly…an inch at a time.  Once in place it began pulling the tops
    of  those ancient  mountains.  Ripping The Carolinian forest to rubble…shag bark hickory
     walnut, Osage Orange…turning 10,000 acres into a moonscape.   Not pretty.  Ugly and dangerous. 
    The Big Muskie was powered by huge electric motors that were so expensive to run that the five man crew did much of the
    work at night when electric rates were cheapest.

    When we first saw the Big Muskie, we marvelled…as did the local population.  However opinions changed even 
    though the coal company reclaimed the land 
    after the Muskie had chewed it up.  9,000 acres have been reclaimed. 

    From the creation of the big Muskie in 1960 to its demolition in 1999 there was both wonder and anger.
    Efforts to save the huge machine as a museum failed and it was cut up as scrap in 1999.  Only the
    great bucket remains.  The Central Ohio Coal Company owned 110,000 acres.   Coal companies around the
    world held many thousands of acres of both Lignite (brown coal) and Anthracite (hard coal).  
      Where does coal originate?  How much remains.

    Most coal reserves were created in the Carboniferous period when the earth was warm and covered with plants
    that lived and died in abundance.  
    That was some 260 million years ago (round numbers) Some of this dead vegetation got covered with overburden (limestone, clay, etc.. Both pressure and heat
    turned it to coal.  Brown coal experienced less heat end less pressure than hard coal.  Brown coal is closer to the surface.  burns dirty.

    Will we run out of these resources because they are finite?  Perhaps. But the coal reserves took 60 million years to form and
    200 million years it lay there,  undisturbed.  Great swaths of time.  Inconceivable. We are recent arrivals that
     have only been consuming coal for a few thousand years. Coal will be around when many generations of us will be dead and gone.

    The Big Muskie had a short life from the engineering idea 1960 to being cut up into scrap steel in 1999.  
    We were there in 1970’s when visitors were divided into lovers and haters.



    COAL MINING’S LEGACY:

    Much of the land disturbed by surface mining for coal prior to 1948 was not reclaimed after mining. While most of Ohio’s surface mining took place after enactment of the state’s first surface mining law in 1948, reclamation requirements were not adequate by today’s standard. Prior to 1972, Ohio’s statutes did not require restoration of desirable environmental conditions to the surface mined areas. 

    As a result, the state was left with nearly 450,000 acres of land that were surface mined for coal prior to Ohio’s stringent 1972 reclamation law and 6,000 underground coal mines that exist below 600,000 acres of land.

    By 1972 the problems included:

    • 1,300 miles of streams polluted by acid mine drainage
    • 500 miles of streams affected by sediment deposition
    • Nearly 119,000 acres of land in need of major reclamation efforts
    • Hundreds of acres of land prone to deep mine subsidence
    • Polluted domestic water supplies
    • Hundreds of acres of landslides, among other problems

    I felt very negative about The Big Muskie before meeting the great machine.  Why? We passed 
    through a beautiful forested valley of shagbark hickory with a stream which we forded.   
     Beneath these slabs was the Lignitethe soft brown seam.
        All would have been destroyed by one drag of the Big Muskie’s bucket.


    Of course that was my after thought.  Many others felt the same way in the 1970’s but I did not
    know that.   The coal  company that owned 10,000 acres was judged evil and uncaring.

    That is far  from the truth as you will see in the next episode.

    SEE PART TWO OF THE BIG MUSKIE STORY — the RHINOCERAS REFUGE.

    alan skeoch
    January 6, 2026

















    Carboniferous Period, fifth interval of the Paleozoic Era, succeeding the Devonian Period and preceding the Permian Period. In terms of absolute time, the Carboniferous Period began approximately 358.9 million years ago and ended 298.9 million years ago. Its duration of approximately 60 million years makes it the longest period of the Paleozoic Era and the second longest period of the Phanerozoic Eon. The rocks that were formed or deposited during the period constitute the Carboniferous System. The name Carboniferous refers to coal-bearing strata that characterize the upper portion of the series throughout the world.

    The Story Of “Big Muskie”

    In 1966, an exciting project started at the factories of the Bucyrus Erie Co. – the engineering and building of the components of what would be one of the world’s largest earthmoving machines ever built, “Big Muskie.” Central Ohio Coal Co. had chosen this immense machine because the mine property extended over 110,000 acres of hilly terrain and made the use of a dragline versus a shovel to be more profitable at the levels of earth the coal was located in. It also allowed the coal company to better carryout their reclamation plans.

    The machine was so large it was necessary to ship the components to the coal mining customer in Ohio and erect the machine on site. It took 340 rail cars and 260 trucks to ship all of the components and 200,000 man


     hours to construct, but the machine finally went into production in 1969.

    Ohio’s rich 200-year old mining legacy played a large part in fueling the nation’s industrial development. More than 3.6 billion tons of coal have been extracted from Ohio’s coal-bearing region since 1800. Poorly regulated mining during its first 150 years of existence in Ohio left impacts on the environment and the social fabric of its citizens.



    Acid Mine Drainage (AMD)

    Rock layers associated with the coal seam sometimes contain iron sulfide minerals, with pyrite the most common. Sulfur-bearing materials exposed to air and water during mining react with oxygen and water to form dilute solutions of sulfuric acid which may also contain a number of other dissolved minerals. This contaminated water, referred to as acid mine drainage (AMD), often seeps from underground mines and sometimes from surface mined areas. AMD is a significant environmental problem associated with abandoned mined lands and is often very difficult to control. Over 1300 miles of Ohio streams are impacted by AMD.




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    Mine Openings

    On both a state and national scale, mine openings and tunnels are the most frequently encountered AML problems. When many older underground mines were abandoned, the entries into them were not adequately sealed. Unstable or open portals and shafts on the ground surface can be very hazardous. Dangers within the mines include poisonous or explosive gases, oxygen deficiencies, flooded sections, unstable roofs, hard-to-see vertical shafts, venomous insects and snakes, and disorienting mazes of mine workings. These problems are compounded by total darkness within underground mines.

    Abandoned mines are nothing like naturally formed caves, which are attractive to recreational and professional explorers. Abandoned mines should never be mistaken for caves! Old mines and shafts conceal a multitude of potentially lethal hazards. Each year, a number of people are killed or injured nationally in abandoned mines. The safest thing to do is to stay completely out of them 

    ent time in Eastern Ohio, you might have noticed dark, loose gravel-like mounds and sheared-off hillsides. Maybe you’ve spied a stream that appears to glow with a vibrant rusty orange hue. These features are not typical of Ohio’s natural scenery. They’re evidence of Abandoned Mine Lands or AML—mines that were active anywhere from 50 to 150 years ago a abandoned after coal seIf you’ve ever spent time in Eastern Ohio, you might have noticed dark, loose gravel-like mounds and sheared-off hillsides. Maybe you’ve spied a stream that appears to glow with a vibrant rusty orange hueThese features are not typical of Ohio’s natural scenery. They’re evidence of Abandoned Mine Lands or AML—mines that were anywher50 to 150 years ago and were abandoned after coal seams were depleted“And I think it’s going to get worse.”

    Toll of abandoned mines

    Abandoned mines are a major problem in Pennsylvania, involving a number of players.

    Experts say it could cost $5 billion to safeguard Pennsylvanians’ homes and workplaces from mine 11,288

    Abandoned mines discovered in Ohio as of 2024

    2024 Completed Projects

    In 2024, the program’s team completed 33 reclamation projects throughout Ohio, supporting the successful restoration of AML, mitigation of environmental hazards, and improvement of public safety. There were 18 non-emergency and 15 emergency projects.
    891.74Government Performance and Results Act (GPRA) Acres of Ohio AML sites reclaimed in 2024
    Non-emergency projects took place across the eastern coalfields of Ohio, but Athens and Columbiana counties saw the most reclamation with four and three projects, respectively. These projects addressed subsidence remediation, closing vertical mine openings, highwall remediation, dangerous impoundment/water body reclamation, and spoil projects. The Cadiz CIC project, located in Harrison County, was an AML Economic Revitalization (AMLER) project that supported local investment and rehabilitation efforts within a historical coal town. It rehabilitated a 10,000 square foot area for commercial use. Emergency projects in 2024 were concentrated largely in Stark and Belmont counties, with five and four projects, respectively. These included landslide, subsidence, and vertical opening-based projects.
    GPRA Acres are used as a way to convert acre and non-acre measurements into one measurement to monitor program performance.
    Explore the interactive map below to see all of the Non-Emergency and Emergency projects that were completed in Ohio in 2024. On the top left, you can see a drop-down to switch between Non-Emergency and Emergency projects.
    If on a smaller screen, click the link or the tab to open the interactive web map in a new tab.

    subsidence, toxic water discharges and related problems.

    DEP said federal funding has enabled it to rehabilitate 91,000 acres of abandoned mine lines. That often involves filling “voids” — the term officials use to describe unknown spaces left behind in abandoned mines — with gravel or cement.

    Discharge from these abandoned sites also is a problem, experts told TribLive.

    Water traveling through the mines usually is highly acidic and contains heavy metals such as aluminum and iron, which Daymut said can destroy food for fish and, accordingly, warp an ecosystem.

    Common ways to fight the toxic discharges affecting an estimated 5,500 miles of streams in Pennsylvania include chemical treatment and water filtration.









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    Eastern Ohio is home to over 1,000 abandoned underground mines (AUM), mostly from coal production, which began more than 200 years ago. The Mushroom Farm site, located in North Lima, Ohio is plagued with acid mine drainage (AMD) resulting from surface mining conducted in the 1980’s and an AUM from the late 1800’s.













    Weighing in at over 27,000,000 pounds, it stood nearly 22 stories high and had a 330-foot twin boom and a 220-cubic yard bucket the size of a 12-car garage.

    In 1976, “Big Muskie” removed 8,000 yards of overburden for the coal company per operating hour. In its 22 years of service, it removed twice the amount of earth moved during the original construction of the Panama Canal.

    Shut down in 1991, “Big Muskie” was finally dismantled for scrap in 1999. The only component saved was the bucket, which was later incorporated into a display about the machine and surface mining and reclamation in Miners Memorial Park in McConnelsville, Ohio. 

     
  • EPISODE 1,780: THE BIG MUSKIE —THIS Is NOT A FISH STORY


    EPISODE  1,489;  THE STORY OF THE BIG MUSKIE



    alan skeoch
    january 3, 2026

    540 feet high, 22 STORIES,…bucket has room for an orchestra…see far left.


    When George Richey first suggested we take an hour or two to visit The Big Muskie I thought
    he was talking about a giant muskelunge.  A fish story in other  words.   

    This is not a fish story.  The Big Muskie is (was) the biggest drag line ever constructed by Bucyris Erie
    for the Central Ohio Coal Company which owned 10,000 acres of hilly land in Eastern Ohio.  Strip mining
    seemed like profitable way to gain access to the seams of soft brown coal upon which the hills rested.

    Cut to the construction of the Big Muskie:

    Bucyris Erie Company spent 200,000 man hours  planning and constructing The Big Muskie from 1960 to 1969.
    It would eventually bankrupt the company but in 1969 that was not known.  These were years of glory. Finally
    it was ready.  It took 340 rail cars and 260 trucks to ship all of the components.
      By 1966 the world’s largest drag line earthmoving drag line machine was ready to drag
    the tops Off the Hills that were The stubs of mountains
    worn down long ago.   

    The big Muskie had an immense bucket…so large that two Greyhound Buses could be parked inside
    with lots of room left over.  (The Bucket is all that remains of the Big Muskie today)
    The Big Muskie was 240 feet high…as high as an
    11 story sky scraper.   It could move slowly…an inch at a time.  Once in place it began pulling the tops
    of  those ancient  mountains.  Ripping The Carolinian forest to rubble…shag bark hickory
     walnut, Osage Orange…turning 10,000 acres into a moonscape.   Not pretty.  Ugly and dangerous. 
    The Big Muskie was powered by huge electric motors that were so expensive to run that the five man crew did much of the
    work at night when electric rates were cheapest.

    When we first saw the Big Muskie, we marvelled…as did the local population.  However opinions changed even 
    though the coal company reclaimed the land 
    after the Muskie had chewed it up.  9,000 acres have been reclaimed. 

    From the creation of the big Muskie in 1960 to its demolition in 1999 there was both wonder and anger.
    Efforts to save the huge machine as a museum failed and it was cut up as scrap in 1999.  Only the
    great bucket remains.  The Central Ohio Coal Company owned 110,000 acres.   Coal companies around the
    world held many thousands of acres of both Lignite (brown coal) and Anthracite (hard coal).  
      Where does coal originate?  How much remains.

    Most coal reserves were created in the Carboniferous period when the earth was warm and covered with plants
    that lived and died in abundance.  
    That was some 260 million years ago (round numbers) Some of this dead vegetation got covered with overburden (limestone, clay, etc.. Both pressure and heat
    turned it to coal.  Brown coal experienced less heat end less pressure than hard coal.  Brown coal is closer to the surface.  burns dirty.

    Will we run out of these resources because they are finite?  Perhaps. But the coal reserves took 60 million years to form and
    200 million years it lay there,  undisturbed.  Great swaths of time.  Inconceivable. We are recent arrivals that
     have only been consuming coal for a few thousand years. Coal will be around when many generations of us will be dead and gone.

    The Big Muskie had a short life from the engineering idea 1960 to being cut up into scrap steel in 1999.  
    We were there in 1970’s when visitors were divided into lovers and haters.



    COAL MINING’S LEGACY:

    Much of the land disturbed by surface mining for coal prior to 1948 was not reclaimed after mining. While most of Ohio’s surface mining took place after enactment of the state’s first surface mining law in 1948, reclamation requirements were not adequate by today’s standard. Prior to 1972, Ohio’s statutes did not require restoration of desirable environmental conditions to the surface mined areas. 

    As a result, the state was left with nearly 450,000 acres of land that were surface mined for coal prior to Ohio’s stringent 1972 reclamation law and 6,000 underground coal mines that exist below 600,000 acres of land.

    By 1972 the problems included:

    • 1,300 miles of streams polluted by acid mine drainage
    • 500 miles of streams affected by sediment deposition
    • Nearly 119,000 acres of land in need of major reclamation efforts
    • Hundreds of acres of land prone to deep mine subsidence
    • Polluted domestic water supplies
    • Hundreds of acres of landslides, among other problems

    I felt very negative about The Big Muskie before meeting the great machine.  Why? We passed 
    through a beautiful forested valley of shagbark hickory with a stream which we forded.   
     Beneath these slabs was the Lignitethe soft brown seam.
        All would have been destroyed by one drag of the Big Muskie’s bucket.


    Of course that was my after thought.  Many others felt the same way in the 1970’s but I did not
    know that.   The coal  company that owned 10,000 acres was judged evil and uncaring.

    That is far  from the truth as you will see in the next episode.

    SEE PART TWO OF THE BIG MUSKIE STORY — the RHINOCERAS REFUGE.

    alan skeoch
    January 6, 2026

















    Carboniferous Period, fifth interval of the Paleozoic Era, succeeding the Devonian Period and preceding the Permian Period. In terms of absolute time, the Carboniferous Period began approximately 358.9 million years ago and ended 298.9 million years ago. Its duration of approximately 60 million years makes it the longest period of the Paleozoic Era and the second longest period of the Phanerozoic Eon. The rocks that were formed or deposited during the period constitute the Carboniferous System. The name Carboniferous refers to coal-bearing strata that characterize the upper portion of the series throughout the world.

    The Story Of “Big Muskie”

    In 1966, an exciting project started at the factories of the Bucyrus Erie Co. – the engineering and building of the components of what would be one of the world’s largest earthmoving machines ever built, “Big Muskie.” Central Ohio Coal Co. had chosen this immense machine because the mine property extended over 110,000 acres of hilly terrain and made the use of a dragline versus a shovel to be more profitable at the levels of earth the coal was located in. It also allowed the coal company to better carryout their reclamation plans.

    The machine was so large it was necessary to ship the components to the coal mining customer in Ohio and erect the machine on site. It took 340 rail cars and 260 trucks to ship all of the components and 200,000 man


     hours to construct, but the machine finally went into production in 1969.

    Ohio’s rich 200-year old mining legacy played a large part in fueling the nation’s industrial development. More than 3.6 billion tons of coal have been extracted from Ohio’s coal-bearing region since 1800. Poorly regulated mining during its first 150 years of existence in Ohio left impacts on the environment and the social fabric of its citizens.



    Acid Mine Drainage (AMD)

    Rock layers associated with the coal seam sometimes contain iron sulfide minerals, with pyrite the most common. Sulfur-bearing materials exposed to air and water during mining react with oxygen and water to form dilute solutions of sulfuric acid which may also contain a number of other dissolved minerals. This contaminated water, referred to as acid mine drainage (AMD), often seeps from underground mines and sometimes from surface mined areas. AMD is a significant environmental problem associated with abandoned mined lands and is often very difficult to control. Over 1300 miles of Ohio streams are impacted by AMD.




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    If you’ve ever sp

    Mine Openings

    On both a state and national scale, mine openings and tunnels are the most frequently encountered AML problems. When many older underground mines were abandoned, the entries into them were not adequately sealed. Unstable or open portals and shafts on the ground surface can be very hazardous. Dangers within the mines include poisonous or explosive gases, oxygen deficiencies, flooded sections, unstable roofs, hard-to-see vertical shafts, venomous insects and snakes, and disorienting mazes of mine workings. These problems are compounded by total darkness within underground mines.

    Abandoned mines are nothing like naturally formed caves, which are attractive to recreational and professional explorers. Abandoned mines should never be mistaken for caves! Old mines and shafts conceal a multitude of potentially lethal hazards. Each year, a number of people are killed or injured nationally in abandoned mines. The safest thing to do is to stay completely out of them 

    ent time in Eastern Ohio, you might have noticed dark, loose gravel-like mounds and sheared-off hillsides. Maybe you’ve spied a stream that appears to glow with a vibrant rusty orange hue. These features are not typical of Ohio’s natural scenery. They’re evidence of Abandoned Mine Lands or AML—mines that were active anywhere from 50 to 150 years ago a abandoned after coal seIf you’ve ever spent time in Eastern Ohio, you might have noticed dark, loose gravel-like mounds and sheared-off hillsides. Maybe you’ve spied a stream that appears to glow with a vibrant rusty orange hueThese features are not typical of Ohio’s natural scenery. They’re evidence of Abandoned Mine Lands or AML—mines that were anywher50 to 150 years ago and were abandoned after coal seams were depleted“And I think it’s going to get worse.”

    Toll of abandoned mines

    Abandoned mines are a major problem in Pennsylvania, involving a number of players.

    Experts say it could cost $5 billion to safeguard Pennsylvanians’ homes and workplaces from mine 11,288

    Abandoned mines discovered in Ohio as of 2024

    2024 Completed Projects

    In 2024, the program’s team completed 33 reclamation projects throughout Ohio, supporting the successful restoration of AML, mitigation of environmental hazards, and improvement of public safety. There were 18 non-emergency and 15 emergency projects.
    891.74Government Performance and Results Act (GPRA) Acres of Ohio AML sites reclaimed in 2024
    Non-emergency projects took place across the eastern coalfields of Ohio, but Athens and Columbiana counties saw the most reclamation with four and three projects, respectively. These projects addressed subsidence remediation, closing vertical mine openings, highwall remediation, dangerous impoundment/water body reclamation, and spoil projects. The Cadiz CIC project, located in Harrison County, was an AML Economic Revitalization (AMLER) project that supported local investment and rehabilitation efforts within a historical coal town. It rehabilitated a 10,000 square foot area for commercial use. Emergency projects in 2024 were concentrated largely in Stark and Belmont counties, with five and four projects, respectively. These included landslide, subsidence, and vertical opening-based projects.
    GPRA Acres are used as a way to convert acre and non-acre measurements into one measurement to monitor program performance.
    Explore the interactive map below to see all of the Non-Emergency and Emergency projects that were completed in Ohio in 2024. On the top left, you can see a drop-down to switch between Non-Emergency and Emergency projects.
    If on a smaller screen, click the link or the tab to open the interactive web map in a new tab.

    subsidence, toxic water discharges and related problems.

    DEP said federal funding has enabled it to rehabilitate 91,000 acres of abandoned mine lines. That often involves filling “voids” — the term officials use to describe unknown spaces left behind in abandoned mines — with gravel or cement.

    Discharge from these abandoned sites also is a problem, experts told TribLive.

    Water traveling through the mines usually is highly acidic and contains heavy metals such as aluminum and iron, which Daymut said can destroy food for fish and, accordingly, warp an ecosystem.

    Common ways to fight the toxic discharges affecting an estimated 5,500 miles of streams in Pennsylvania include chemical treatment and water filtration.









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    Eastern Ohio is home to over 1,000 abandoned underground mines (AUM), mostly from coal production, which began more than 200 years ago. The Mushroom Farm site, located in North Lima, Ohio is plagued with acid mine drainage (AMD) resulting from surface mining conducted in the 1980’s and an AUM from the late 1800’s.













    Weighing in at over 27,000,000 pounds, it stood nearly 22 stories high and had a 330-foot twin boom and a 220-cubic yard bucket the size of a 12-car garage.

    In 1976, “Big Muskie” removed 8,000 yards of overburden for the coal company per operating hour. In its 22 years of service, it removed twice the amount of earth moved during the original construction of the Panama Canal.

    Shut down in 1991, “Big Muskie” was finally dismantled for scrap in 1999. The only component saved was the bucket, which was later incorporated into a display about the machine and surface mining and reclamation in Miners Memorial Park in McConnelsville, Ohio. 

     
  • EPISODE 1,480: MIKE IKEDA…NOT THE TOUGH GUY YOU IMAGINE…January 4, 2026.

    NOTE TO MIKE:
    WONDERFULL WORK MIKE…LOVE FIRST PERSON STYLE AND THE
    IMAGES.  Know  so much about you now and only wish I could have  chased  you down
    years ago in 1960’s when your life was topsy turvy and you were  such a phoney rebel.
    God, Mike you are a  great writer.  Tough exterior— soft interior.

    I am now at page 150 in your Odyssey of Mike Ikeda (800 page book) where you are in
    the slammer at 14 Division,  Funny. sad. Gamblings den filled with elderly Chinese men
    hoping to grab the golden ring. 
    … a diverse collection of friends in various dives.You gave  that guy a goose welt
    with the butt of your pool cue and got the “Guy Ikeda’ tough guy reputation.  He likely would
    have told me to “fuck off” back in those days. Often a cry for help … happened a couple of times.
    I mention these things so my readers will get a glimpse of your life in Parkdale.

    NOTE TO READERS:  If you are overly sensitive then do not buy Mike Ikeda’s Odyssey.   His family
    was broken.  Lots of children come from broken families and need breathing space.  Mike has a grade 10
    education. He failed….Stopped his schooling.  

      Lenita Wright was waiting for Queen streetcar
    Very attractive teacher of his at Parkdale public school. Unfortunately Mike had just finished a beer.
    He was 14 years old.

    “You were  my teacher,” he slobbered.
    She responded with a hesitant “Yes”
    “How would you like to go for a drink?”
    Lenita reported Mike to Walter Cebrinsky, VP at Parkdale C.I.,
    a hard liner VP. …Mike badmouthed a bit …never went back
    to school. Parents did not care…trouble enough to put food on the table.

    I was  VP for Water at Monarch Park summer school.  He gave
    me a metre stick.  “Alan, you go out there and measure the girls skirts.
    If they are too short then send the home.”  I was shocked.  The few girls
    I measured were offended.  Summertime…light clothing natural.
    Imagine what Walter said to Mike.  Too bad Lenita did not laugh.
    At the time she was dating my brother,’’

    Now read Mike’s note below.

    alan.

    I feel guilty because we failed to help him.  I never had Mike as a student, My loss.
    In his book he credits me for encouraging him write then he was in his seventies.
    His book an be ordered from Amazon for $42.95…800 pages, I have only got to P. 150
    …here is a sample of his work.  Julia and Jeannette have bought copies.

    HE WROTE THIS PIECE IN A LONELY ROOM SOMEWHERE IN MEXICO … LAST WEEK!!!


    Hello Alan, I sent this story to you a few days ago. I don’t know if you saw it but here it is again. Mike Ikeda

    The Weaver of Shadows

    I was born in the year of the tiger, a creature of striped solitude and long, quiet prowls. Now, at seventy-five, the stripes have faded to the silver of Chiapas mist, and my territory has expanded to the edges of the map. I walk the cobblestones of San Cristóbal, where the air tastes of woodsmoke and ancient dust, and I am a ghost among the living, carrying my dead like precious stones in my pockets.

    My father is a shadow in the corner of every cinema I pass. He is Japanese, a man of silences that ran deeper than the Pacific. As I navigate the morning markets, I see him in the tilt of a stranger’s head. I find myself reaching for a hand that isn’t there, wishing to pull him into the dark of a theater to watch The Seven Samurai. I want to sit in that shared silence, the flicker of the screen illuminating the stern line of his jaw. I do not know if he ever saw it—there are so many maps of his heart I never learned to read—but in the story I tell myself, we are there together, two tigers watching the swordsmen fall in the rain.

    Then comes the scent of Assam tea and woodfire, and my mother arrives. She is white, a woman of sharp intellect and gentle rituals. In the quiet of my rented room, I see the steam rising from a ghost-cup. I wish to sit with her while the blue glow of Jeopardy fills the evening, our voices racing the clock. I see her hand reaching for a Dad’s Oatmeal Cookie and the slow, careful dunk into the amber tea. It is a small thing, a soggy crumb, but it is the liturgy of my childhood.

    Outside, the Mayan children are racing the streets together with their laughter. I stop to watch a pair—a sister, perhaps six, and a brother of eight. She chases him with a fierce, joyful desperation, her small feet slapping the stones. I smile, and the years collapse. I am young again, and my sister, Marilyn, is behind me. We are sitting on the porch, our palms meeting in a rhythmic sting—clap, clap, clap—singing “Take Me Out to the Ball Game” until our breath runs out. She looked at me then as if I were the sun, and for a moment, I was.

    I wander into the textile market. The colors are a riot, a bruised purple against a screaming orange, woven with the patience of spiders. I stop before a dress, embroidered with birds that look ready to fly off the cloth. I see her there—not the child on the porch, but the woman she should have been. A teenager, perhaps, with pocket money burning a hole in her palm. I see her eyes go wide; I see her buying everything, her arms full of vibrant thread.

    “Try it on,” I whisper to the air.

    And she does. In the temple of my mind, she steps out from behind a curtain of woven wool. The dress is the color of a Chiapas sunset. She stands there, her shoulders hunched, her fingers plucking nervously at the hem. She models it for me, but her movements are stiff, her eyes cast down to the dusty floor. She is waiting for the blow. She is waiting for the laughter.

    “Marilyn,” I say, and my voice is as steady as the mountains. “You are beautiful.”

    She freezes. She has spent her life in the shade, and the light of those words is too bright. I see her face contort, a flash of red staining her cheeks. She thinks I am mocking her. She thinks my praise is a sharp-edged stone thrown at her vulnerability. She begins to retreat, her soul pulling back into the dark thicket of her embarrassment, her eyes filling with the old, familiar shame of being seen.

    “No,” I say, reaching out. I catch her gaze and hold it. “I am sincere. Look at me. You are radiant.”

    I watch the transformation. It is slow, like the sun cresting the ridge of the Sumidero Canyon. The tension leaves her shoulders. The doubt in her eyes flickers and dies, replaced by a terrifying, wonderful belief. She stands taller. The dress no longer wears her; she wears the dress.

    In that market stall, surrounded by the ghosts of San Cristóbal, my sister’s soul breaks through the clouds. She is happy. She is loved. And for the first time, she sees what I see: a beauty so fierce that it makes a tiger weep.

  • EPISODE 1,480: MIKE IKEDA…NOT THE TOUGH GUY YOU IMAGINE…January 4, 2026.

    NOTE TO MIKE:
    WONDERFULL WORK MIKE…LOVE FIRST PERSON STYLE AND THE
    IMAGES.  Know  so much about you now and only wish I could have  chased  you down
    years ago in 1960’s when your life was topsy turvy and you were  such a phoney rebel.
    God, Mike you are a  great writer.  Tough exterior— soft interior.

    I am now at page 150 in your Odyssey of Mike Ikeda (800 page book) where you are in
    the slammer at 14 Division,  Funny. sad. Gamblings den filled with elderly Chinese men
    hoping to grab the golden ring. 
    … a diverse collection of friends in various dives.You gave  that guy a goose welt
    with the butt of your pool cue and got the “Guy Ikeda’ tough guy reputation.  He likely would
    have told me to “fuck off” back in those days. Often a cry for help … happened a couple of times.
    I mention these things so my readers will get a glimpse of your life in Parkdale.

    NOTE TO READERS:  If you are overly sensitive then do not buy Mike Ikeda’s Odyssey.   His family
    was broken.  Lots of children come from broken families and need breathing space.  Mike has a grade 10
    education. He failed….Stopped his schooling.  

      Lenita Wright was waiting for Queen streetcar
    Very attractive teacher of his at Parkdale public school. Unfortunately Mike had just finished a beer.
    He was 14 years old.

    “You were  my teacher,” he slobbered.
    She responded with a hesitant “Yes”
    “How would you like to go for a drink?”
    Lenita reported Mike to Walter Cebrinsky, VP at Parkdale C.I.,
    a hard liner VP. …Mike badmouthed a bit …never went back
    to school. Parents did not care…trouble enough to put food on the table.

    I was  VP for Water at Monarch Park summer school.  He gave
    me a metre stick.  “Alan, you go out there and measure the girls skirts.
    If they are too short then send the home.”  I was shocked.  The few girls
    I measured were offended.  Summertime…light clothing natural.
    Imagine what Walter said to Mike.  Too bad Lenita did not laugh.
    At the time she was dating my brother,’’

    Now read Mike’s note below.

    alan.

    I feel guilty because we failed to help him.  I never had Mike as a student, My loss.
    In his book he credits me for encouraging him write then he was in his seventies.
    His book an be ordered from Amazon for $42.95…800 pages, I have only got to P. 150
    …here is a sample of his work.  Julia and Jeannette have bought copies.

    HE WROTE THIS PIECE IN A LONELY ROOM SOMEWHERE IN MEXICO … LAST WEEK!!!


    Hello Alan, I sent this story to you a few days ago. I don’t know if you saw it but here it is again. Mike Ikeda

    The Weaver of Shadows

    I was born in the year of the tiger, a creature of striped solitude and long, quiet prowls. Now, at seventy-five, the stripes have faded to the silver of Chiapas mist, and my territory has expanded to the edges of the map. I walk the cobblestones of San Cristóbal, where the air tastes of woodsmoke and ancient dust, and I am a ghost among the living, carrying my dead like precious stones in my pockets.

    My father is a shadow in the corner of every cinema I pass. He is Japanese, a man of silences that ran deeper than the Pacific. As I navigate the morning markets, I see him in the tilt of a stranger’s head. I find myself reaching for a hand that isn’t there, wishing to pull him into the dark of a theater to watch The Seven Samurai. I want to sit in that shared silence, the flicker of the screen illuminating the stern line of his jaw. I do not know if he ever saw it—there are so many maps of his heart I never learned to read—but in the story I tell myself, we are there together, two tigers watching the swordsmen fall in the rain.

    Then comes the scent of Assam tea and woodfire, and my mother arrives. She is white, a woman of sharp intellect and gentle rituals. In the quiet of my rented room, I see the steam rising from a ghost-cup. I wish to sit with her while the blue glow of Jeopardy fills the evening, our voices racing the clock. I see her hand reaching for a Dad’s Oatmeal Cookie and the slow, careful dunk into the amber tea. It is a small thing, a soggy crumb, but it is the liturgy of my childhood.

    Outside, the Mayan children are racing the streets together with their laughter. I stop to watch a pair—a sister, perhaps six, and a brother of eight. She chases him with a fierce, joyful desperation, her small feet slapping the stones. I smile, and the years collapse. I am young again, and my sister, Marilyn, is behind me. We are sitting on the porch, our palms meeting in a rhythmic sting—clap, clap, clap—singing “Take Me Out to the Ball Game” until our breath runs out. She looked at me then as if I were the sun, and for a moment, I was.

    I wander into the textile market. The colors are a riot, a bruised purple against a screaming orange, woven with the patience of spiders. I stop before a dress, embroidered with birds that look ready to fly off the cloth. I see her there—not the child on the porch, but the woman she should have been. A teenager, perhaps, with pocket money burning a hole in her palm. I see her eyes go wide; I see her buying everything, her arms full of vibrant thread.

    “Try it on,” I whisper to the air.

    And she does. In the temple of my mind, she steps out from behind a curtain of woven wool. The dress is the color of a Chiapas sunset. She stands there, her shoulders hunched, her fingers plucking nervously at the hem. She models it for me, but her movements are stiff, her eyes cast down to the dusty floor. She is waiting for the blow. She is waiting for the laughter.

    “Marilyn,” I say, and my voice is as steady as the mountains. “You are beautiful.”

    She freezes. She has spent her life in the shade, and the light of those words is too bright. I see her face contort, a flash of red staining her cheeks. She thinks I am mocking her. She thinks my praise is a sharp-edged stone thrown at her vulnerability. She begins to retreat, her soul pulling back into the dark thicket of her embarrassment, her eyes filling with the old, familiar shame of being seen.

    “No,” I say, reaching out. I catch her gaze and hold it. “I am sincere. Look at me. You are radiant.”

    I watch the transformation. It is slow, like the sun cresting the ridge of the Sumidero Canyon. The tension leaves her shoulders. The doubt in her eyes flickers and dies, replaced by a terrifying, wonderful belief. She stands taller. The dress no longer wears her; she wears the dress.

    In that market stall, surrounded by the ghosts of San Cristóbal, my sister’s soul breaks through the clouds. She is happy. She is loved. And for the first time, she sees what I see: a beauty so fierce that it makes a tiger weep.

  • Fwd: episode 1,474; GEORGE RICHEY FARM…..”CLUNK” LOST IN AN OHIO CORN FIELD ON DARK NIGHT IN OCTOBER 1978



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    Subject: Fwd: episode 1,474; GEORGE RICHEY FAR…..”CLUNK” LOST IN AN OHIO CORN FIELD ON DARK NIGHT IN OCTOBER 1978
    Date: January 1, 2026 at 12:37:49 PM EST
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    Subject: episode 1,474; GEORGE RICHEY FARM…..”CLUNK”— LOST   IN AN OHIO CORN FIELD ON DARK NIGHT IN OCTOBER 1978
    Date: December 28, 2025 at 2:27:07 PM EST




    “CLUNK…” The truck refused to go any farther.    It was  dead. 
    the universal joint hung down among the corn stubble. We were
    in serious trouble… inky blackness all around.

    When the truck died we had been driving for 8 hours.  Heading to the Richey Farm in central Ohio
    near the Norwich village (population 85).  Daylight failed by time we reached Buffalo, then west to Cleveland
    hugging Lake Erie shore, then south to Pittsburg on super highway, then cutting westward through Amish
    countryside where no lights showed.  Inky blackness except for headlights. 

    We shared the highway with dozens of 18 heelers en route to the golden valleys of California.        Empty trucks
    driven by cowboys who resented my pathetic two way radio attempt at conversation— an exaggeration bred by fear.

    ‘How is traffic south to Pittssburg, 10-4?”

    “Fuck off.”

    Boxed us in on one occasion.  18 wheelers front back and side…uncomfortable for us.  Was boxing deliberate

    or imagination?


      Two kids, two dogs,
    two adults…one decrepit brown van limping southward.

    “Boxed in.  Is this deliberate?”

    “Cut the small talk on the two way radio, Alan,’’

    The hours slid by…took us 8 hours to reach the corn field…we arrived well after midnight.  Our van
    was no longer purring.  Sort of grunting now and then but once in gear it kept up with traffic.  Very little
    traffic west from Pittsburg thankfully.   Kids asleep with dogs.   Marjorie watching the road seemingly
    unaware of our trucks plaintive wheezing.

    South from Norwich the road twisted and had sharp turns. Black night…black as hubs
     of hell.

    Gravel road….steep hills. Deep valleys. Darkness. 


    Ancient settlement road seemed to end in the corn field.

    “Where are we??”
    “I don’t rightly know>”
    “Could you not stay on the road?’”
    “What road?”
    “What was that ‘Clunk?”
    “Truck will not move…we are stranded.”
    “Shouldn’t we ask for help…farmhouse over there?”
    “Late…black night…danger to knock on door…guns.”

    Then the night darkness was gone.  Headlights popped on,’
    We were surrounded by camper vans and and half ton trucks
    here for the annual Steam Up (ran for 40 years)

    George Richey snuffled a greeting and noticed the gut
    of our truck hanging…
    How did you get here with that … no way to transfer 
     from motor to wheels.”
    “Just kept moving…noisy.”
    “We’ll get it fixed,”

    Two trucks moved over to our truck with headlights…men crawled under…
    marvelled the we survived the journey…said they could
    fix things up in morning.

    MORNING AT STARVED ROOSTER FARM, OCTOBER, 1978
    …George and Helen Richey, Norwich, Ohio— 8 hour drive from Toronto

    Before we awakened a bunch of mechanics crawled under our truck
    and used ‘bailing wire and binder twine’ fixed her up for the trip home
    on Sunday — therefore we had one day to enjoy and interview,
    to eat and tell stories about the fertile drainage basin of the
    great Missisippi River.

    Lionel Hofmeister:  “I remember standing on the banks of Missisippi around 1910 and seeing steam spouting from
    a dozen or more threshing rigs.  The soil was that thick and rich.  Today that rich black soil is washing away each
    season and no one seems to care.”

    Botanical illustrationMaturing crop, Germany1911 Aultman & Taylor Machinery Steam Engine NEW Sign: 24x30<img alt="Aultman & Taylor Threshing Machines Mansfield NEW Sign: 24×30" USA STEEL XL Size – Picture 1 of 1" data-zoom-src="https://i.ebayimg.com/images/g/cBEAAOSw9bRngfcQ/s-l1600.jpg" loading="eager" src="https://i.ebayimg.com/images/g/cBEAAOSw9bRngfcQ/s-l500.jpg" fetchpriority="high" srcset="https://i.ebayimg.com/images/g/cBEAAOSw9bRngfcQ/s-l140.jpg 140w, i.ebayimg.com/images/g/cBEAAOSw9bRngfcQ/s-l500.jpg 500w, i.ebayimg.com/images/g/cBEAAOSw9bRngfcQ/s-l960.jpg 960w, i.ebayimg.com/images/g/cBEAAOSw9bRngfcQ/s-l1600.jpg 1600w” sizes=”(min-width: 768px) 60vw, 100vw” style=”transform-origin: 599px 248px;” class=””>

    1917 Aultman-Taylor 30-60 at Gone Farmin Spring Classic 2023 as F41 ...What Is Sorghum? 

    <img id="img" apple-inline="yes" style="width: 684px; height: 385px;" class="" src="https://alanskeoch.ca/wp-content/uploads/2026/04/20220919154911-1663705064668@2x-3.jpeg“>So first things first, what is sorghum?

    “Sorghum is a plant that is part of the grass family, Poaceae. Because of its ability to grow and thrive in dry and drought-prone areas of the world such as Africa and India1, it is a primary crop in these places,” says Lena Bakovic, MS, RDN, CNSC, registered dietitian at Top Nutrition Coaching. As a result, sorghum is actually the fifth-most produced grain globally2and one of the most-consumed grains worldwide3

    The history behind this grain is also fascinating. Evidence shows that wild sorghum was first harvested by hunter-gatherers in the Sahara as early as 8,000 BC4, and it was first domesticated somewhere between 2,000-1,700 BC.

    ONE GRAND DAY WITH GEORGE AND HELEN RICHEY

    Our boys spent Saturday feeding the sorghum into the crusher that squeezed a thin stream of sorghum into a pail to be refined
    into molasses like product that was edible.  Maple syrup is better in my opinion.

    Ancient farm machines arrived, were admired — some worked — then were taken back to their home farms.  Most of the
    time we talked of times past.  About 50 people were invited.  Not a huge crowd. Really a special crowd.

    “Wild pigs down in the sharp valleys.  Keep dogs close to home, Alan.” 

    ‘ Then we had a harvest feast among George Richey’s collection of tractors all of which were working.

    I spent the day worrying about the trip home.  Would the driveshaft fall out on an American highway  on a Sunday afternoon miles
    and miles from home?  Our truck was fixed but would it last for an 8 hour drive?

    “Can you spare a bit of time, Alan — We would like to show you the BIG MUSKY — just a mile or so south of here.?”
    “Sure, but we have no fishing rods.”
    “Not necessary, anyway.  This is Sunday.  Big Musky sleeps on Sundays.”
    “Let’s take  a look.”

    What was George talking about?  

    Next Episode — THE BIG MUSKY OF EASTERN OHIO