Ben
Lomond
Mary Wilson Montgomery
(named Ben Lomond Peak)
Born April 20, 1811
West Greenock,
Renfrewshire, Scotland
Died May 7, 1876
North Ogden, Weber, Utah
Territory, United States
To Ben Lomond, beloved
mountain of my home town:
Silent Sentinel - by Lettice O. Rich
Silent Sentinel - by Lettice O. Rich
You stand in silent majesty, unchanged by age or wind-lashed
storm,
Guardian of a home-filled valley cradled in your mighty arms.
Sculptored (sic) by a master hand, of earth and tree and craggy
stone,
Each season paints an overlay and claims your splendor all its
own.
Your snow-capped peak, cloud-mantled, reach up to azure blue,
Where silver beams pierce fluffy clouds to let the moonlight
through.
In the solemn stillness of a winter’s listening night,
Your beauty seems transplanted from some celestial sight.
O symbol of strength, I wonder…if words were yours to speak,
Would history be unfolded beneath your towering peak:
did you see the roaming redman (sic) wing arrows at deer or
moose,
Or a patient dark-skinned mother croon to a dusky papoose?
Did you feel their apprehension when white intruders came,
Encroaching on their homeland, killing their fish and game?
Did you smell the fragrant upturned hearth, see sagebrush
cleared for schools,
Marvel at channeled mountain streams, with bare hands and faith
for tools?
Did you reel their pangs of hunger, slow numbing of winter’s
cold,
The sorrow of parting with loved ones, too weak for life to
hold?
Remember a Scottish mother…homesick, discouraged, alone who
named you
“Old Ben Lomond” because you brought memories of home?
I wonder what you think of us and the way we live each day,
If you could speak, Ben Lomond…
I wonder what you’d say.

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