We woke up to a crisp, cool and sunny Kentucky morning. We showered and ate breakfast with plans to make it into Mammoth Cave in time for our 8:45 historic tour tickets. This trip, more than any other, we have completely let go of time. I can’t tell you how many times I have asked “what time is it?” in the last 6 days. We just couldn’t seem to get it together and arrived at the visitor center at 9 o’clock. We switched our tickets to the 10:45 tour and went to find the campground. Luckily because of the delay, we got to see a flock of wild turkeys. We picked our spot and registered then walked over to the Mammoth Cave Hotel for a look around. We already picked up the junior ranger books and the kids were interested in completing those so we sat in the visitor center to do that. The park service is one of the major recipients of money from the stimulus funds. It helps to expand visitor centers and exhibits and a major renovation is going on at Mammoth. I cannot think of a better way to spend America’s money because all of these parks preserve our history. The parks service is also a major employer of veterans (they get 10 extra points on their applications for their service). Obviously, I am a fan.
Moving on. While in the visitor center, they have many signs and announcements for white nosed syndrome. This is a fungus which is killing entire bat populations in America. Scientists have found that the bats in Europe have a natural immunity but American bats do not. It is very likely that someone entered a cave over there and then had the same clothes or shoes in a northeastern cave. The mortality rate for this fungus is 95 – 100% and people from New York have told the rangers at Mammoth that they have already noticed an increase in mosquitoes because of the reduced bat populations. It is expected that some bat species that are currently on the endangered list may become extinct as a result. The fungus causes the bats to leave hibernation too early and therefore starve because there is no food; they have also found that it eats holes in their wings which dehydrates them. While this disease has not yet been found in Mammoth, it has spread to other caves in Kentucky in the last few months. The parks service is doing everything they can to prevent the spread by humans. If you have previously worn shoes in other caves, you have to have your shoes disinfected before entering Mammoth. We sat with our shoes in a Lysol solution for 5 minutes and learned a lot. By this time, we were ready for our tour.
There are no pictures that can fully capture the size of Mammoth Cave. We have been in many other caves with the kids; Ruby Falls, Natural Bridge Caverns, Jewel cave, etc. This however was by far my favorite. The sheer greatness of the size was overwhelming. For me, it was fascinating to imagine how water, over thousands and millions of years could form a cave that is as big as my high school gymnasium. For Luke, who has never shied from a cave experience, it was overwhelming to the point of fear. It was too big and his overactive imagination put goblins hiding in dark crevices and holes along the walls. The tour we were on was about 2 miles and lasted just over 2 hours. There were many places in the cave that were interesting. We got down to narrow passages – Fat Man’s Misery, and waterfalls, an underground river that in last year’s floods completely covered the room we were in and the 155 stair climb. Of course, at one point, as in all cave tours, they turn out the lights. Another fascinating thing was the historical graffiti. In the 1800’s, slaves led visitors on tours through the cave. The slaves would bring candles and use those candles to singe the limestone with the names of the people they were leading. For providing that service, the slaves would receive tips and use that money to free themselves. It’s pretty cool to think that people from 1838 had been in the very same spot (even if they did deface the rocks).
After the tour, we were starving so we headed back to the camper to cook quesadillas. Everyone was a little tired too so we lay around a little and were generally lazy. I had originally hoped to do a hike but no one could get motivated, including me. We gathered some firewood and sticks, played some games and shared a great afternoon. Scott let the kids chop the wood which they thoroughly enjoyed. He also whittled me a turtle on a stick. About 4:30 we were hungry so we walked over to the Travertine Restaurant at Mammoth Hotel. When the waitress came, I asked if they had sweet tea and she said yes. Scott asked if it was brewed or instant and she said “well this is Kentucky”. We had an excellent dinner. Their specialty is a half fried chicken that takes 30 minutes to cook. Luckily for me, they already had a few orders cooked because there was no way I could wait that long to eat. It was excellent fried chicken and I remarked to Scott that I might be on a fried chicken tour of Tennessee/Kentucky because I had it in Memphis and plan to enjoy some at the Colonel Sanders museum on Friday night as well. Scott had a steak and the kids had spaghetti. We laughed and told stories and enjoyed each other’s company immensely. I feel so grateful for those wonderful moments when everyone is happy like that.
After dinner we headed back to the campground, past the old cabins you can stay in. The kids ran ahead and Scott and I got to enjoy a nice walk through the woods. We made our campfire and cooked s’mores, quite possibly the most excellent dessert ever!!! Then the kids learned to whittle, we had a spitting contest and brushed our teeth by firelight until we knew it was time to go to bed. We wanted to be up early in the morning. It was my favorite day.