Kansas City to Denver
I was bracing for an uneventful drive across the great plains to Denver. My route would take me right through the heart of Kansas - 600 miles of what I expected to be flat, boring wheat fields punctuated by the occassional farm, grain elevator or pair of ruby slippers. But Kansas surprised me.
It's true. Kansas is very flat. But rather than being boring, the flatness of the landscape, along with the impossibly big sky turned out to be incredibly beautiful and serene. Spending most of life in cities and suburbs does not prepare you for the sheer vastness of a place like the plains. To get an idea of what I am talking about, check out some of my Kansas photos in my "Kansas"photo album in the right sidebar. In addition to the scenery, the weather was perfect, the air was fresh and the Kansans I talked to along the way were the nicest people you'd ever want to meet. If it stopped right there - it would have been a great day. But I also encountered two notable and unforgettable sights!
The Center of America
Just outside of the tiny town of Lebanon, Kansas, about 10 miles south of the Kansas/Nebraska line, stands a modest stone marker. The marker sits at 98°35' West Longitude and 39°50' North Latitude, which is the precise geographic center of the continental US. (If you're wondering - yes, I did go about 50 miles out of my way to personally see the marker. I am a nerd like that.).
The Largest Ball of Twine
While I freely admit to seeking out the center of the US, the second notable place I visited on my trip through Kansas was complete serendipity. I was driving through the town of Cawker City, miding my own business, when, on the left hand side of the road, a large shrine caught my eye: CAWKER CITY'S BALL OF TWINE. WORLD'S LARGEST. I had heard rumors about the largest ball of twine, but what were the odds that I would just happen upon it?
For the record, the ball was started in 1953 by one Frank Stoeber. As of its last weighing in 2006 (that would have been fun to see. I wonder if they have a weighing ceremony, presided over by the mayor?), the ball weighed in at a whopping 17,886 pounds. Really puts things in perspective, doesn't it? Just when I was starting to think I accomplished something in life, I run smack into the Sistine Chapel of twine. Better get back on the road...




