Los Lunas Rockhounding

In researching a random adventure somewhat close to home I stumbled across a rock-hounding opportunity. About 16 miles from my house out towards the middle of nowhere light pieces of agate, jasper and petrified wood are all over the place and can be collected.

For me of course the adventure always is simply in getting there, and with random directions like "head south for approx. 10miles down a dirt road and look for the a turn off near the third water tank" I jumped at the opportunity to lose myself in the desert.

I did find a couple of mangy cows who stood as sentinels, but they were far from intimidating as they fled after I flexed my 4X4 muscle by pounding on my horn.

Sure enough, just as the directions I found on the internet suggested I found a great collection site in the hills and mounds near a washed up Arroyo. After about an hour or two just wandering around I called it a day but I did bring back a couple of great rocks and petrified wood for the kids.

Admittedly, I look forward to eating that ugly cow in a Green Chile Cheese Burger sometime soon! For the internet directions I used to find the my way on this adventure visit here.

Mount Taylor

November 28th, 2009-- After a day of recuperating from the food induced comma of Thanksgiving it was time stretch out the legs and tackle something big. Dubbed our first annual "man hike", me and a few of the guys headed out into the frozen tundra of late November to conquer Mount Taylor. Reaching the peak of Mount Taylor, a 11,300 foot peak near Grants, New Mexico, involves about a strenuous 7 mile round-trip hike with exceptional views of the valleys below.

With an eminent storm coming (Sunday) with the possibility of snows we knew we had an urgency to tackle Mount Taylor as possibly our last hike before winter is really upon us here in New Mexico. The hike begins in a conifer forest with pine needles cushioning every step. In the shadows there was crusted snow and few footprints.

As the elevation increased we found ourselves out of the forested area and into the grassy clearings and extensive meadows that surround the summit of Mount Taylor. We started our trek with temperatures in the mid 40's but the higher we ascended the lower the temperatures dropped. Finding ourselves less than a mile from the summit the exposed clearings did little to shield us from the chilling winds.

Reaching the summit we noticed the frost on the evergreens which stood as sentinels guarding the peak. After enjoying our lunches and stopping to let the sweat on our backs begin to chill us it was time to retreat the summit.

We made great time and enjoyed the feeling coming back to our frozen hands each step we took in the decent. In actuality the temperature never rose above 45 degrees in the valley but it felt great nevertheless compared to the cold at 11,300 feet.

Mount Taylor was a great hike, and excellent opportunity to feel sense of accomplishment after gluttonus Thanksgiving indulgence!

Salinas Pueblo Missions

November 25th, 2009-- The Salinas Pueblo Missions National Monument consists of three incredible pueblo site complexs spread across the Salinas valley in central New Mexico.

Our first stop was Abo.

Described as a thriving community with the Spaniards first made it to the Salinas Valley in 1582, the people of Abo had a long tradition of trade with those of the Acoma-Zuni region. Soon the Franciscans would seek to convert the indigenous people to Christianity by building a formidable and sophisticated buttressed church in the heart of the pueblo. However, in the 1670's the pueblo and mission lay desolate and abandoned as those who for so long called this place home retreated to the Rio Grande valleys for protection only never to return.

Today, Abo is a simple and quite place off the beaten path where rubble mounds hide the evidence of pueblo daily life and the three story ruins of the church stands picturesque as if clinging to a former glory.

My "travel" buddy simply loved collecting rocks while the empty doorways of buildings still standing seemed to call me in...We spent nearly an hour at this site and then we were off to the largest of the Salinas pueblos- Gran Quivira.

After refueling, stocking up on all the roadtrip food, and taking a picture of the historic Shaffer Hotel in Mountainarre, NM (an ecletic hotel in it's prime, reflecting the spirit of the Anasazi through the iconic decorations which had more pure meaning than those stolen and corrupted by Nazi Germany) we were off headed down the lonely state highway 25 to Gran Quivira (also known as "Las Humanas").

Gran Quivira has a small visitors center with some impressive exhibits on the pottery of the pueblo. Once an important and lively community now the pueblo and remains of two churches lay in ruin atop a the hills overlooking vast area. Strikingly different about the site is the absence of red clay and mortar, instead the pueblo and churches are built in a beautiful white limestone that is reminiscent of a scene in the Yucatan or Caribbean.

For years this was the site of cultures clashing and mixing. Native traditions blended with Spanish rule under the guise of Christianity. At times such merging of culture came peacefully, at times through force. Obvious are the kivas within steps of the churches, and then there is also evidence of underground hidden kivas.

Getting late in the afternoon and with one more of the Salinas Mission Pueblos to see before dusk we left Gran Quivira and headed to Quarai.

Quarai, sits outside of the small soon to be extinct town of Punta de Agua. With old cars and whethered buildings the town looks as if progress has forgotten this small little community.

West of the town the National Park Service protects Quarai. Like Ago and Gran Quivira, Quarai was "a thriving pueblo when Onate first apprached it in 1598 to accept its oath of allegiance to Spain" (NPS brochure).

Today the site is home to the best preserved churches of the Salinas Mission Pueblos.

Reaching the site before dusk the windows framed the moon and golden light gave an illuminating glow to the red-walled fortress.

Our adventure to the Salinas Mission Pueblos took the better part of the day but images of civilization long vanished will continue to feed the imagination.

For more information on the Salinas Mission Pueblo National Monument visit the National Park Service site here.

Little Black Mountain

November 26, 2008-- Okay so the "datestamp" might be a be a bit suspicious if you notice "2008" but I've wanted to post some pictures of a great adventure we had last year during Thanksgiving. After all the traditions of turkey and indulgence, we headed out on the four-wheelers for Little Black Mountain, Arizona just south of St. George, Utah.

The site has some phenomenal petroglyphs at the base of a 500 ft. Mesa. I just had to share these photos because it was another trip I am thankful for this time of year...

 

 

Happy Thanksgiving!

Los Lunas Decalogue

November 24, 2009-- Almost 17 miles from my home in Los Lunas sits an oddity which has captivated my curiosity since first moving to New Mexico… the Los Lunas Decalogue; an-enigma-wrapped-in-mystery-experienced-with-both-a-skepticism-and-profound-sense-of-wonder.

The first recorded mention of the Los Lunas “Commandment Rock” was supposedly in 1933 when a professor from the University of New Mexico recounted his visit to what would prove to be a controversial boulder with the inscription of the Ten Commandments in the form of Paleo-Hebrew.  For years many have eluded that the inscription is the work of Jewish-Conquistadors, Pre-Columbian Semites, Nephites, college pranksters, members of the Mormon battalion, and a myriad of other authors. What is for certain is that any oddity that elicits such controversy and can only be found on a desolate mountain in the middle of nowhere is certainly a perfect adventure for this twisted traveler! 

It took me almost two months to secure a permit from Sante Fe after paying a $25 “recreational access permit” from the State Land Office, a fee normally a bit too steep but my interest in exploring such an oddity outweighed financial prudence.

After finding directions to either Hidden Mountain or Mystery Mountain (there is still some ambiguity to what the local should be called among all the guides) I packed up my family and headed for the adventure.  Hiking to the Decalogue is actually a great family activity because it is only about 2 miles round trip on mostly flat terrain to reach the inscription (there is only an ascent up a wash for about 200 yards). 

The morning was cold but clear and there is a serenity being in the middle of nowhere. Human tracks are everywhere on the mountain, hence the beer bottles, bullets, junk and vandalism; however, evidence of earlier occupation is also found. I saw a number of petroglyphs, rock shelters, etc. 

 The inscription itself is perplexing. Vandals scratched out the first line in 2006, but evidence of letters spelling “YHWH” are clearly visible (means Yahweh). I don’t know what to think of the stone; the only conclusion I felt I can offer after experiencing the stone for myself, is that certainly someone had to go out of their way to inscribe what has been so sacred to so many on an obscure boulder in the middle of nowhere. The why’s, how’s, and motives will have to be left to others to resolve. 

For the wikipedia entry on the Los Lunas Decalogue visit here, or for a very interesting description visit http://econ.ohio-state.edu/jhm/arch/loslunas.html.