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title: Improvement Era
description: Monthly periodical of the Mormon church, 1897 onward. This library holds the issues of November 1897 to December 1930.
authors:
  - Alter, J. Cecil
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tags:
  - magazine
  - improvement-era
periodical: Improvement Era
volume: 22
number: 8
published: 1919-06
publisher: Young Men’s Mutual Improvement Associations
publisher_place: Salt Lake City
language: en
type: magazine
reference: 'Alter, J. Cecil, "Digging the Dinosaur in Utah," *Improvement Era* 22, no. 8 (June 1919): 664–672.'
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  identifier: improvementera2208unse
start_page: 664
end_page: 672
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  status: public-domain
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  source: https://archive.org/details/improvementera2208unse
  publication_year: 1919
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# Digging the Dinosaur in Utah

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In the Dinosaur District
(For descriptions, see opposite page.)

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         —
     Top At work at Carnegie Museum Dinosaur Quarry. Shows pelvis,
femur and other bones of skeleton exposed. A man is at work behind the
femur, which is nearly in place.
             —
     Middle Professor Earl Douglas, paleontologist, Carnegie Museum, for 10
years in charge of excavations at The Dinosaur National Monument, near Jensen, Utah. He is now a legal resident of Utah, on a homestead taken up near
his pets, the entombed prehistoric animals. He is seated on a face of sandstone carrying several more or less detached dinosaur bones, showing on
both sides of him. His genial smile, born of his great optimism and enthusiasm which have made the work possible, lias won many friends in his
new home; no one finds in him anything distant or unlikable.
             —
     Bottom Dinosaur National Monument, and Split Mountain Canyon, in
distance, and Lonetree Bend, Green River, Utah, view northeast, from point
four miles due north from Jensen, Uintah county (lower northeastern part).

Utah.   And here, for ten eventful years, the thought and intercat of  the leading paleontologists of the world have centered,
while Professor Earl Douglas and a corps of skilled assistants
have lifted from their stony bed many heavy mineralized skeletons, remains of life in that wonderful long ago.
     It was eleven years ago that the Carnegie Museum sent Professor Douglas to the Uintah Basin to collect fossil mammals
from the Uintah Tertiary deposits. The first camp was established in a stone cabin at Well No. 2, near the present shearing
plant at Bonanza station, on the Uintah railway. In August of
that year (1908) Dr. William J. Holland, of the Carnegie Institute and Museum, visited the camp, and with Dr. Douglas drove
to a place on the Green River, northeast of Jensen, where Mr.
B. Burton, a prospector, had previously shown Dr. Douglas some
Dinosaur bones.
     Dr. Holland thought it would not pay to do much excavating
here, but wished to secure two or three of the large scattering
limb-bones. However, the expedition was so successful in securing fossil mammals that there was no time to excavate for
Dinosaur bones. In 1909 Dr. Douglas was sent again to the
Uintah Basin to make further explorations for fossil mammals
and for Dinosaurs from the so-called Jurassic beds. (Often called
Jurassic, the geological enigma is not yet settled; Comanchean
or Lower Cretaceous it more probably is, according to Dr.
Douglas.)    The formation is the one which was called Como
by Marsh.
    After searching this Como formation for about two weeks,
and doing some excavating without any satisfactory results, on
August 19, 1909, Dr. Douglas came upon seven large tail vertebrae weathered out in relief on a sandstone cliff. These bones
now form a part of a skeleton mounted on its feet in the Carnegie Museum, in Pittsburg, a Brontosaurus which in its living
days was almost the equal in size of the Gigantosaurus, the
African monster which was probably the king of prehistoric

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animal life on earth. This specimen, mounted, is about eighty
feet in length; however, a section of missing tail vertebrae was
interpolated, in this one, but later, when a complete specimen,
in respect to the tail, was found, it was discovered that the interpolated tail was more than ten feet too short, which will neces-
                             sitate the enlargement of the mount-
                             ing and the exhibit rooms, to restore
                            it   to its true size.
                                   It   required twenty-six four-horse
                            teams to transport the first shipment
                            of  disarticulated  skeletons  sixty
                            miles  to the railroad station     at
                            Dragon. It required two years to dis-
                            inter the fossilized bones and prepare
                            them for shipment, and four or more
                            years to remove the plaster-of-Paris
                              matrices used for shipping protec-
                              tion, and the clinging scraps of sand-
                              stone, and mount the first large skel-
                              eton at the Carnegie Museum.
                                 The work done in taking up thi;
                              skeleton uncovered portions of sev-
                              eral other skeletons.    The work was
                              continued, and new skeletons, and
                              portions of skeletons, a greater part
                              of which are new to science, have
                              been coming to light ever since. All
                              skeletons are more or less incom-
                              plete, though it has often been easy
                              to supply many missing parts by in-
                              terpolation or by substitution from
   Head of femur of   a Bron- the  great mass of disconnected parts,
 tosaurus, probably one of    representing scores, if not hundreds,
 the largest specimens of the  of animals of all sizes. Dr. Douglas
 world's largest prehistoric
                               has seldom left the Dinosaur quarry
 animals. This detached part
 of bone was found in the
                               in these eleven years, preferring to
 quarry near Jensen, Utah, remain in closest touch with the
  and is on exhibit ct the workings to assure the greatest possi-
 Commercial Club at Vernal.
                               ble success in assembling the scat-
 Being mineralized, it is
 many times heavier than tered remains. In fact, he has estab-
 bone, iveighing as much as lished his legal residence and perma-
 the heavier rock.             nent home on a homestead near the
                               quarry.
     There have been times when for months there were no
large nor perfect skeletons, intact, coming to light, yet the work
has been continued with great patience and labor. As a result
of this perseverance, Dr. Douglas writes (March 12, 1919) "We    :

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are     working here, getting out the most complete skeleton
      still
we have ever taken up.    This specimen, complete, will be secured during this summer."
      A visit to the quarry is not without its disappointments, as
one is apt to expect too much of a spectacular nature. The
many colored rocks, clays and standstones, for some square
miles to the north, representing strata many thousands of years

    Freight outfit which hauled Dinosaur bones from quarry in northeastern Utah, to railroad, and returned with supplies.

older than the Jurassic, and the flint ledge to the south, all decorated with the artistic cedar clumps, and skirted by the sinuous, stream, makes it a beautiful region; and its dry climate
makes it attractive most of the year. But one requires the eye

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of faith, and the spiritual intuition of the patient paleontologist
in order to visualize the major facts at hand from the views presented about the quarry itself.
    The exposed seam, or layer, carrying the fossils, is about a
half mile in length, running about east-west approximately a
mile north of the river, the trend being towards Split Mountain
Canyon. However, while prehistorical animal (signs have been

       Showing Skeleton Bones in the Rock Layer, at Jensen, Utah

 found, here and there, in the entire seam, there are only two
 important sections or ridges in the line, not carried away by
 cross erosion in lateral gulleys, where there are important de-
 posits of the fossils. Only one of these places has been explored
 more than superficially, this crest being only a few hundred feet

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in length, and only about ten or fifteen feet wide. The fossilyielding seam is very definitely limited within this narrow space,
and thus, up to the present, no great amount of excess excavation has been necessary.
     The cross erosion has torn away much of the mass of original
deposits, and a number of specimens, some of whose bones have
been exposed to the Utah weather for many centuries, near the
edge of the cliff, show only in part, the remainder having been
carried away; and good lines of vertebrae are seen to end at the
weathered edge of the rock, and must be finished mentally in
midair.
     For this and other reasons, restoration has often been extremely difficult in places, and the work has been attended by
its tediousness, if not its discouragements.  Many of the finest
single bones, and parts of skeletons, were found so isolated as to
almost baffle identification. The work is also robbed of much
of its fascination, when such splendid specimens must await
perhaps in vain for the probable finding of allied parts, for
many years, and then perhaps go to their places of exhibit incomplete.
     The excavation work itself is an extremely difficult and
painstaking task, for the mineralized bones are often more brittle and infirm than the entombing sandstone.       They are also
very heavy, being entirely mineralized, or petrified, no part of
the original bone being present at this late day. This replica
is thus many times heavier than ordinary bone.        Blasting is
rarely practicable in the bone layer itself, and even the slow
process of opening the rock by "feathers-and-w edges" must be
done with extreme care. The rock must first be opened some
distance in inches, away from the fossils, yet close enough to
trace the bony outlines.   The mineralized bones also disintegrate readily in the open air and must at once on exposure be
shellacked. However, where this denuding process by weathering has been extremely slow, the disintegrating is not serious,
as shown by specimens exposed in the rocky faces.
     When a bone from a new creature is encountered, a primary
serial number is assigned to it, and its position, size and shape,
are   drawn to a scale on a chart.   Other bones belonging definitely to the same specimen are given sub-numbers after the primary. This record system permits the removal of bones one
at a time as desired, the records showing graphically as the work
advances what has been taken out and just what form and size
it had in the quarry.     While only a few large and fairly complete specimens have been secured, a total of 325 primary numbers have been assigned, indicating the vast number of individual mammoths that have been sepulchred here.
     It is stated that the Carnegie Museum, having secured
                                                           many

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valuable specimens, ami enriched     l>>   exchange and gift dozens
of other     imporUnl museums ami educational         institutions, will
h.ir.llv find it practicable to continue the dinosaur diggings
much longer. Simultaneously there has been a movement started
to secure, if possible, a full-siaed individual dinosaur for some
of the museums of the State of Utah.        Only a few scattering
parts of hones are   now on semi-public display in the state.
      As to the future of the quarry, and      its   possibilities,   Professor Douglas si\ s:
     "There has been a strong sentiment in favor of getting some
material for our own state, ever since the quarry was opened. I
would rather see part of it remain here than to see it all taken
to the east. It is a large undertaking, but I believe Utah is large
enough to take care of it, if the people understand it. The
people are proud of their state. They are deeply interested in
the deeper and more wonderful things in nature than the people
of any other state known to me. Some of the stranger animals
which lived so long ago and are entombed in the rocks, if they
could be put on exhibition, would still further enlarge and
broaden the people's minds. It would be a great educator. I
know of no place where the good seed of this advanced knowledge could be sown and bear more abundant fruit than in
Utah.
     "In the ledge across the gulley east of where we are working there are many bones and parts of skeletons. We have never
done any amount of excavating there, and there might be found
in it complete or nearly complete skeletons.    It is certain that
one could get a lot of material which would be excellent for
exhibiting, at a comparatively small expense.
     "I would like to see some other museum generously produce
the funds and push the work further; but what I would especially desire is that the place be not abandoned to the depredations of curiosity hunters, and that so treasures which have
been preserved for ages be rendered worthless."
    An effort was made in the early working of the quarry to
have it patented as a mineral claim, but in 1914 it was withdrawn from the public domain as a national monument, under
the general care of the secretary of the Smithsonian Institution
of Washington, through whom permission has been granted to
the Carnegie Museum to excavate and remove the bones to
Pittsburg.

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How Squire Pygus Got Even
                                  By Everett Spring

     Squire Pygus stood on the edge of the station platform,
watching a thin haze of smoke far up the track, which announced
the approach of the belated 11:15. His slouch-hat was pulled
low over his eyes, his jaws worked incessantly, one hand was
thrust into his trousers pocket, while the other gave frequent
spasmodic clutches at the unaccustomed collar which adorned his
neck.
           On a baggage-truck the usual quota of loafers dangled their
legs and idly speculated as to the Squire's destination, for his appearance in the role of a traveler was something of an event in
the annals of the town.
     "Leavin' us for long, Squire?" one of the men on the truck
found courage enough to ask, at last.
    Pygus turned and shook his head. "Not for any great spell,"
he drawled.                                         !

    "Goin' fur?" put in another.
    "Mebbe," was the non-committal reply.
           "Ain't goin' to the cattle-show over in the next town, are
you?" a third persisted.
     "I hadn't thought to," said Pygus, with something like
a chuckle.   Just then the train came panting into the station.
Pygus boarded the smoker, leaving his questioners in a decidedly unsatisfactory frame of mind.
     No sooner had the train pulled out, however, than one of
their number sought the ticket-agent. Presently he was
                                                       back at
the truck again, surprise and incredulity plainly stamped
                                                             on
1114   I   '1   OO
           "If the     ticket-agent   ain't   stringin'   me," he   announced,
"Squire Pygus' gone clean through to the city."
    Incredible as the statement appeared, such, indeed, was the
case.

     At three o'clock Squire Pygus pushed his way out of a
crowded elevator at the eleventh floor of a big office-building
and made his way down the corridor to a door which
                                                      bore the
name:
                         SEABLING, SANDERSON & CO.,
                                Bankers and Brokers.
           He pushed open the door and entered the somewhat gaudy

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outer office.     Business for the day being practically over, a single
clerk -at   at   one of the desks, poring over the sporting page of
an afternoon paper.
     "I- Jim Sanderson here?" Pygus demanded.
     "Mr. Sanderson?*1 the clerk repeated. "Yes, he's in his private office. Did you wish to see him? What name, please?"
     Pram -mi led grimly. "Just tell him it's a feller from the
Lower Corners," he said.
     The clerk Opened a door marked "Private," and disappeared
within.  In a moment lie was hack and motioned Pygus to the
open door.    The latter shuffled across the room, stumbled into
tin*private office, and approached the desk where a gray-haired,
rather handsome man hent over a pile of papers.
    "How are yer, Jim?" he drawled.
    Sanderson looked up, then sprang from his chair and held
out his hand.
     "Squire Pygus, by all that's great?" he exclaimed. "Well,
this is a surprise, indeed.Who'd thought of seeing you here today. Sit down, Squire, and make yourself comfortable. How
are you, anyway?"
     "So's to be up an' 'round," said Pygus, ignoring the other's
proffered hand and sinking into a comfortable chair near the
desk.
     "Good," Sanderson was saying with an ingratiating smile.
"You're looking splendid, Squire. I swear, you don't look a day
older than you did ten years ago. What brings you down here
now? Things are getting a trifle slow at the Lower Corners, and
you feel the need of a little livening up, perhaps? Well, that's
right, and this is just the place to come to. For keeping young
there's nothing like getting in touch with things now and then.
Try one of these cigars," he finished, pushing a box across his
desk.
     Pygus drew a plug of tobacco from his pocket and bit off a
generous mouthful.
     "I ain't down for the fun of it, Jim," he said. "Fact is, I
come down to talk business with you."
     "So?" the other laughed easily. "Well, let's have it. What
have you got on your mind, Squire?"
     Pygus ruminated for a time in silence.
     "I got a good deal on my mind, Jim," he said, at length,
"an' what I've got to say I don't want to say to nobody but you,"
he added, with a meaning look toward the outer office.
     "We're quite alone here now," Sanderson assured him.
     "Mebbe so," Pygus admitted, "but all the same I wish you'd
send away that feller out there."
     "Just as you say, Squire," Sanderson acquiesced.         He
touched a button beneath the desk.
