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The Monarch Mystery

Thousands of monarch butterflies are fluttering through eastern South Dakota on their way to Mexico, where they will spend the winter. Their annual migration has stumped scientists for decades. This generation of monarchs has never been to Mexico, so how do they know where to go?

To better understand the mystery, here’s a brief synopsis of the monarch life cycle. In the spring, when monarchs head north, they fly only a short distance before they lay eggs. That dramatically shortens their life span, and soon they die. The cycle repeats through the spring, so the butterflies that eventually arrive in South Dakota may be the great-grandchildren of the monarchs passing through right now. Theoretically, they shouldn’t know a thing about Mexico.

On Thursday, a group led by Jody Moats of the Adams Homestead and Nature Preserve gathered at Spirit Mound north of Vermillion to tag monarchs. The tiny, sticky dots affixed to a wing help researchers track their flight and provide other data that might someday help solve the monarch mystery. Click the image above to watch a short video of the tagging.

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Gassman at Sylvan Lake Lodge

South Dakota Magazine photographer Stephen Gassman is currently residing (through Wednesday) at Sylvan Lake Lodge in Custer State Park. As the artist in residence he has been photographing the park during the day and in the lodge’s gallery from 8:00 – 10:00 a.m. and from 5:00-10:00 pm to sign photographs and meet with fans.

Gassman’s photos have been appearing in our magazine for about a decade. Here’s a little slideshow of his work. For more info on Gassman, and to see a more complete portfolio, visit his website.

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Meet Tina

Tina Luttrell with her refreshing cucumber salsa.

South Dakota Magazine now has an even better connection to the beautiful north country of South Dakota — and her name is Tina Luttrell.
Tina has joined our office staff, and is performing a myriad of duties already.

She grew up on a Walworth County town, near the little city of Hoven — which of course we’ve featured on several occasions because it is home to the famous Cathedral of the Prairie, one of the West’s most amazing rural churches.

Tina and her husband, Jim, lived in Bristol before their recent move to Yankton, where he manages the Graham Tire Store. They have two daughters. Brittany, 20, works in Sioux Falls and Cassandra, 15, is a sophomore at Yankton High School.
On her very first morning, the former 4-Her brought a cucumber relish to the office. Do you think she’ll fit in here or not?


Tina Luttrell’s Summer Cucumber Salsa

3 medium to large cucumbers
1 green bell pepper
1 tsp fresh garlic
Ω cup red onion
2 jalapeno peppers
2 tbsp minced cilantro
2 tbsp minced fresh dill
3 squeezes of lime juice (from wedges or lime bottle)

Chop, toss, and chill overnight. Enjoy with tortilla chips — scoops work best!

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Meet Our New Staffer

Today’s an exciting day at the office. We began the day with some wheat bread and homemade raspberry jam, brought by our newest staffer, Laura Johnson. Laura is our assistant marketing director. She will be working with Heidi Marsh to be sure fresh, entertaining material is always available to you on our website.

Gardening and cooking are some of Laura’s favorite hobbies, so she might start contributing some recipes and food articles. Laura wrote a couple of paragraphs to introduce herself to our web readers. We asked her to share the raspberry jam recipe with you, too.

Our new staffer, Laura Johnson.

I started out life on a farm north of Mission Hill. I can remember hot summer days spent out in the bean field spraying weeds with my dad and brothers. Every now and then, Dad would suggest we quit early for the day and head over to Ponds of Fun to relax. By Ponds of Fun, he meant the scummy, snapping turtle-infested pond in Mission Hill. It had its hazards, but the water was cool and it beat working.

After 13 years spent in exile in Minnesota, I moved back to South Dakota in 2006. One of the things that brought me back home was the desire to spend time with aging grandparents, but another draw was the ability to see the sky again. When you grow up loving farmland and prairie, being hemmed in on all sides by trees and buildings can be rather oppressive.

Last year, I was allowed access to a friend’s abandoned raspberry patch. I wasn’t even sure I liked raspberries, but was lured in by the idea of free food and the ability to indulge in my passion for pulling weeds. Once I had experienced the thrill of seeking out the little red berries while fighting off insects, thorny raspberry canes, and giant weeds, I was hooked. Once my friends and family tried the homemade raspberry jam that resulted from my labor, they were hooked too. Be careful who you choose to give a jar to – they will pester you for more.

Raspberry jam glows atop a slice of peanut butter toast.

Red Raspberry Preserves

4 cups raspberries
3 cups sugar
1/4 cup lemon juice

Makes about 3 cups.

Sort fresh raspberries, discarding any that are soft, moldy, or otherwise dubious looking. Rinse and drain them well.

Stir the raspberries, sugar, and the lemon juice together in a bowl, using a rubber spatula. Let the mixture stand, stirring gently once or twice, until the sugar has dissolved, about 2 hours.

Scrape the mixture into a stainless steel or other nonreactive large skillet or sautÈ pan. Bring it to a boil, stirring constantly with a straight-ended wooden or nylon spatula, and boil it rapidly, stirring often, until it passes the jelly test; this will take from 3 to 5 minutes, depending on the juiciness of the berries. Remove from the heat.

Skim off any foam and ladle the hot preserves into hot, clean half-pint canning jars, leaving º inch of headspace. Seal the jars with new two-piece canning lids according to manufacturer’s directions and process for 10 minutes in a boiling-water bath. Cool, label and store the jars. The preserves will keep for at least a year in a cool cupboard.

If the jelling doesn’t work out, do not fret. Even if it does slide off your toast, the cooked berry-sugar mixture will still make a fine sauce for ice cream, waffles, or anything else that would benefit from a sweet, fruity topping.

From”The Good Stuff Cookbook” by Helen Witty

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Mortimer’s Cabin

Photo by Christian Begeman

In our July/August issue we featured one spot to visit in each of our 66 counties. We chose Mortimer’s Cabin in Oakwood Lakes State Park for Brookings County. And we got lucky because photographer Christian Begeman offered to go photograph the cabin.

Samuel Mortimer, a New York City shoemaker, built the cabin when he came to South Dakota in 1869. He became a successful fur trader.

Mortimer’s Cabin was Niels and Emma Jensen’s first home in America.

This morning we got an email from Merry Strenge in Clearbrook, Minn. She wrote that her grandparents once lived in Mortimer’s cabin. They worked for a farmer and were able to live in the cabin. Merry wrote “I remember the day we went for a ride through Oakwood State Park with them and stopped there for that picture and they shared their memories of living in the small cabin. They worked hard and saved their money and ended up buying a farm west of Aurora.”

Oakwood is an idyllic cluster of eight glacial lakes with nearly five miles of paths for hiking, bicycling and horseback riding. To get there, drive seven miles north and 10 west of Brookings.

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Flood News

We’re not enjoying the flood all that much in Yankton County, but it has made reading the morning newspaper more interesting than ever.

The Yankton Daily Press & Dakotan is one of only two daily newspapers that still have local ownership, and it’s probably no coincidence that it’s also one of the best little dailies in the West. The staff and readers are going to celebrate the paper’s 150th anniversary later this summer (good Lord willing and the Missouri don’t rise any more). Never in my memory has our local newspaper done a better job of guiding the community through a difficult period.

Yankton and other South Dakota communities are not strangers to disasters. We have had our share of fires, floods, tornadoes, blizzards and other such mayhem. But seldom does a disaster linger for weeks, as this flood does. For those most affected, it is a slow-motion disaster. Though the water is broiling through the dams and speeding down the river channel, time is nearly at a standstill for home owners and farmers who wait and wait to see how it will all end.

Through it all, the writers and editors of our paper have kept southeast South Dakota in the know. They’ve dispelled rumors (no, the Corps of Engineers has not inserted dynamite in the cracks in the dam … and no, there are no cracks in the dam). They’ve put out the word for volunteers, and taught us the language of a flood. Everybody now understands that a CFS is a cubic foot per second of water, about the same volume of a basketball. They’ve photographed and editorialized and reported on long, boring meetings and issued alerts …. and it doesn’t stop.

In today’s edition, editor/photographer Kelly Hertz shows a picture of two lads using a park bench as a fishing dock at Lake Yankton. Of course, park benches are normally ashore. Priceless photography.

Also today, the paper reports that the Corps will divert surplus water through four regulating tunnels at Fort Randall from 10 a.m. to 2 p.m. so the spillway (40 acres of concrete) can undergo a routine inspection. It is just the second time in history that such a high volume of water will be released through the tunnels.

The paper also notes that a man fell into the James River while fishing. He became stuck in the mud. A deputy fished him out.

And in the classifieds, Bob Monfore notes that he lost his boat dock by Choteau Creek near Avon,. It’s a heavy bridge plank deck on two pontoons. Call 286-3644 if you see it floating by your farm.

The lake temperature today, according to the paper, is 70 degrees. Lake elevation is 1206.16 feet. Tailwater elevation is 1171.81. Oh, and the CFS is still at 160,000.

If you must endure a summer-long flood, it’s nice to have a local newspaper as a guide.

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Music to My Ears

Does anyone else think this is lovely? It’s the sound of chorus frogs and other wildlife at the EcoSun Prairie Farmnear Colman. The farm was established in 2007 with the “purpose of demonstrating how to make a sustained and earned living from restored grassland and grass products while protecting and enhancing the natural environment.”

At the center of their efforts is restoring tall grass prairie and wetland grasses. By the sound of this video, some small creatures are happy with their efforts.

Join a public tour of EcoSun Prairie Farms on July 15. Visit this page for more information.

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Hit the Road!

The July/August issue arrived yesterday. If you subscribe, you should be getting your copy soon. Inside you’ll find a 20-page guide featuring one special thing to see in each of our 66 counties. I like to think of them as 66 road trip ideas. Pick up a copy to see what we landmark we chose from your county!

Other features in the magazine include:

When the Highway Came to Elk Point … How Eisenhower’s interstate program changed South Dakota.

Like it or Not: A Zucchini Cook-off … Six ways to rid yourself of our most prolific vegetable.

Sent to Moon, South Dakota … Leave your lunar gear at home but take a map. By Paul Higbee

Family ‘Artnership in Sioux Falls … Mary Groth and Liz Bashore Heeren’s collaborations bear fruit.

A Night on the Town in Rapid City … Art Alley adds spunk to ‘Summer Nights.’ Photography by Jeremiah M. Murphy.

Call our office at 1(800) 456-5117 if you’d like to order a copy.

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The First Song to the Flood of 2011

Fill Your Hearts with Love & Your Shovels With Dirt

South Dakotans in the way of the river have been too busy sandbagging, moving furniture and — in a few cases — blaming the Corps of Engineers to find time to reflect. But not everyone.

Kris Kitko, a talented folk singer in North Dakota, has written a hauntingly beautiful song about the ravages of the Missouri in her state. Both the video and the lyrics reflect just as well on South Dakota — except that the prisoners in North Dakota who volunteered their assistance are in stripes rather than orange.

Well-known Pierre artist Jim Pollock is keeping a journal of his community’s trials and tribulations. Surely his sketchbook is in a back pocket.

Dave Tunge, South Dakota’s best aerial photographer, has been flying his Piper Cub up and down the river valley, shooting images from 1,000 feet.

Fires come and go in hours. Tornadoes in mere minutes. This particular flood will batter us for weeks, and eventually many more artists and songwriters and photographers will find the time and inspiration to try to explain what is happening to the river people.