(Reposted from August 2018) An email out of the blue from U.S. park ranger Caitlin Campbell sparked my first trip to Alaska this summer, capped by a special experience at Glacier Bay. Caiti first contacted me a year ago after stumbling across the website and blog I started to chronicle my progress on a biography of Eliza Scidmore. (Formerly “A Great Blooming,” that site was recently incorporated into this one.)
Caiti and her colleagues at Glacier Bay National Park knew vaguely about Scidmore’s historic travels to Alaska in the 1880s. But they didn’t know much about Scidmore’s life. When Caiti and I arranged to talk, several folks at Glacier Bay joined our conference call.
Caiti’s follow-up email made my day: “Our conversation with you has been the talk of the town this afternoon in Glacier Bay headquarters.”
As a follow-up, I did a 90-minute teleconference briefing about Scidmore last April to Glacier Bay staff as they geared up for the summer tourist season.
Then, in July, I got to see Glacier Bay through Scidmore’s eyes when my husband, Bruce, and I went to Alaska for the first time. I did research at the beautiful new Alaska State Library
Archives in Juneau. There, I turned up some material on Scidmore I hadn’t found elsewhere.
A Local Legend
During the trip, I delivered a lecture on Scidmore to an overflow audience at the Glacier Bay Lodge in Gustavus, Alaska.
Many of the people who turned out that night were residents of Gustavus (pop. 450), which is the gateway to Glacier Bay National Park. Some approached me afterward to say how much they enjoyed learning more about Scidmore, who’s something of a local legend as a female adventurer. One woman in Gustavus, I was informed, dresses as Eliza for various events.
A day after the public lecture, I also gave a brown-bag lunch briefing to rangers at the park service’s headquarters.
Among those at the briefing was Dena Matkin, a marine biologist who named a killer whale for Eliza Scidmore. “Ruhamah” — Scidmore’s middle name — is one of about a hundred members of the AF Pod of whales in southeastern Alaska. (On the plan ride home, I enjoyed reading Dena’s memoir of her life in Alaska since 1974.)
I organized the trip to accommodate filming in Juneau for an episode of the BBC2’s “Great American Railroad Journeys.” My interviewer was Michael Portillo, a former minister of Parliament who now hosts the popular travel series. The producers wanted to interview me about Eliza Scidmore’s 1893 book Appleton’s Guide-Book to Alaska. I’m told the show will air in January 2019, and my appearance will total about four minutes.
The producers told me to pack for filming in what they expected to be rainy weather, so I had my rainproof parka and waxed hat on hand. But the weather that day turned out to be a highly untypical 80 degrees!
Historic 1883 Voyage
Eliza Scidmore made history when she went to Alaska for the first time in the summer of 1883. She was already a seasoned journalist by then, at the age of 26.
The United States had owned the territory of Alaska only 16 years, and Americans did not have a favorable impression of the region. Thanks to editorial cartoons lampooning “Seward’s Icebox,” most people pictured a vast tundra covered in ice and snow, populated only by polar bears.
Scidmore knew better. For one thing, she had followed Alaskan affairs in Washington for years. More important, she read John Muir’s accounts of his travels in Alaska in a San Francisco newspaper. Muir’s experiences greatly influenced Scidmore’s desire to see Alaska for herself.
Muir went to Alaska in the summers of 1879 and 1880 to study glaciers. That was a decade before he emerged as the national figurehead of the burgeoning American conservation movement.
On his first trip, Muir explored southeastern Alaska in a dugout canoe with several Indian guides. The 800-mile journey took them into the uncharted body of water that was later named Glacier Bay.
Muir is credited with sparking Americans’ interest in seeing Alaska, thus setting off a tourism industry. I had read a good bit about Muir’s Alaska travels. But I benefited greatly from reading, on the plane to Alaska, Kim Heacox’s book John Muir and the Ice That Started a Fire.
On the heels of Muir’s travels, Eliza Scidmore played a major role in fueling the new Alaska cruise industry through her 1885 book, Alaska: Its Southern Coast and the Sitkan Archipelago. Based on her newspaper reporting during trips to Alaska in 1883 and 1884, it’s now considered the first guidebook to Alaska.
During the 1883 trip Scidmore and her fellow passengers aboard the mail steamer Idaho became the first tourists to visit Glacier Bay. (See my video of that historic voyage.)
Scidmore continued writing about Alaska to the end of the 19th century. She updated her original travelogue into a comprehensive guidebook that remained a standard reference work well into the 20th century.
Today Scidmore has a mountain and a glacier and bay in Alaska named for her.
During the daylong excursion of Glacier Bay that Bruce and I took aboard one of the National Park Service’s tour boats, we sailed past Scidmore Glacier and Bay.
Coincidentally, Caiti Campbell was the ranger assigned to our boat that day!
Our trip up the bay tracked over Eliza Scidmore’s travels even before we left the docks at Bartlett Cove, where the National Park service has its Glacier Bay headquarters. Bartlett Cove figures prominently in Scidmore’s account of how the captain of her ship, James Carroll, made the decision to sail into the uncharted waters of the bay. (It had only recently been named Glacier Bay).
According to Scidmore, Captain Carroll veered off the ship’s usual Alaskan route to deliver supplies to a new trading post and salmon saltery in the area. It was located just inside the mouth of the bay — at Bartlett Cove.
Talking with the owner of the trading post, an eccentric white settler named Dick Willoughby, piqued Carroll’s interest in the mighty glacier John Muir had reported seeing to the north.
The next morning, a day in mid-July, broke clear and sunny. That’s not routine weather in the bay, even in mid-summer, as I learned from Caiti Campbell. “You picked a great time to come,” she told me during our trip. The previous weeks had brought a lot of rain. On Scidmore’s repeat journey to Alaska in the summer of 1884 the ship visited Glacier Bay in heavy mist.
A thick morning fog shrouded the area as we set off for our daylong trip of Glacier Bay on July 31. Much of the shoreline scenery was obscured, though later in the day we saw bears, mountains goats and a variety of birds. It surprised me to see how jade green the water was in the wake of our boat.
Now and then we passed another ship that seemed strangely marooned in the middle of the bay. Fortunately, access to the bay is limited so the scene wasn’t marred by the presence of the behemoth cruise ships we saw docked in Juneau. Three to six of them arrive there every day, discharging thousands of passengers during the few hours in port.
The fog in Glacier Bay lifted around noon as we headed toward Tarr Inlet, in the far northwestern arm of the bay. The shift seemed to occur quite suddenly as the fog burned away. We sat docked in the inlet about an hour, watching the glacier shed its ice and sea otters bobbing in the water.
The sky was brilliantly blue and clear as we reversed course. The break in the weather offered expansive views of the landscape as we sailed past Scidmore Cut and the glacier behind it.
“Eliza’s glacier” lies on the western side of the bay, near Hugh Miller Inlet. The cut is a narrow passage leading into Scidmore Bay. “I don’t think I’ll ever forget the fog lifting just in time for us to see Scidmore Glacier,” Caiti told me later. “It’s not every day a ranger gets to share a moment like that with someone just as passionate about Glacier Bay’s hidden history.”
I was still feeling pretty high about the tour of the bay when I lectured on Eliza Scidmore that night at the lodge. One of the upsides of the long, hard slog of researching and writing a biography is sharing the findings with people who are excited about the subject.
Soon after I returned home to Washington, Caiti sent a lovely note that capped the pleasure of the trip to Alaska:
“Wow! That really was amazing to have you here in Glacier Bay. … The fact that in just a year we went from thinking, ‘Eliza must have just been some wealthy heiress,’ to now knowing that she was a world-traveled, independent, indefatigable start-up, reminds me of the power of research to unearth voices of forgotten figures. The world needs more Eliza Scidmore!”
See my Photo Gallery that describes briefly the birth of Alaska tourism.
More Photos From Juneau and Glacier Bay
Every year about 400,000 tourists visit Glacier Bay. Rangers board cruise ships and tour boats to provide information on the bay’s history, geology and wildlife.
One evening Bruce and I attended a presentation on the local native culture at the park’s new Huna Tribal House, which opened in 2016 near the park service’s headquarters at Bartlett Cove.
Glacier Bay is the ancestral home of the Tlingit, whose villages were destroyed by advancing glaciers more than 250 years ago. Traditionally, extended Tlingit families lived in a cluster of houses that made up a clan’s winter village. Daily life centered around a huge hearth in the middle of the room, with large fire pits.
Before the Little Ice Age, the Huna Tlingit found sustenance in the natural resources around the bay. But the local villages were overrun by glaciers in the 1700s. After the glaciers retreated, the native people reestablished fishing camps and seasonal villages in the bay.
Historical and ethnographic records were used to guide construction of the new tribal house, which is used for tribal events and cultural programs.