Showing posts with label Arches National Park. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Arches National Park. Show all posts

Thursday, June 14, 2018

Southwest Blog, Part 3: Arches, Games, & a Scotland Story

Arches

The geology dates back to 300 million years ago when a sea flowed into the area and eventually evaporated. Over the intervening millions of years, the effects of water, ice, wind, and geological displacement created what has become one of America’s most popular natural attractions, Arches National Park. Adjacent to the Colorado River, the park is four miles north of Moab, UT.  
Arches rock formation with ancient tree.

We didn't see much fauna in the park, but we did see birds and few lizards.

More than 2000 natural sandstone arches (along with countless other natural rock formations) exist within the more than 76,000 acre high desert park boundaries (between 4000’ and 5600’ in elevation). Originally a National Monument (1929), the area was designated a National Park in 1971. 
Native peoples have used this area for many thousands of years—the Archaic People, ancestral Puebloans (Anasazi), Fremont, Utes, and Paiutes.  Non-native explorers came looking for mineral wealth in the 1800s. 
Moon Flower

Ranchers settled in the region to raise cattle and sheep on the sparse grasslands. Civil War veteran John Wesley Wolfe left a weathered log cabin, root cellar, and corral (late 1800s) which can still be viewed. 
We visited the park (our fourth or fifth visit) both early in the morning of one day to get morning light and then late in the afternoon for sunset views. Whereas visitors in the mid-morning (when we left) were lined up in double lines for almost a mile waiting to be checked in, we zipped in both times with nary a wait—it pays to pick your visiting time. On our morning visit I got good lighting for photos at Park Avenue and Courthouse Towers. 
Park Avenue

The Three Gossips

Courthouse Tower

Our main morning objective was the Devil’s Garden—an area of hiking trail to some of the most iconic arches in the park. With stops at the Wolfe Ranch site to view Indian rock art (petroglyphs) 


and at Skyline Arch near the main road, we arrived at Devil’s Garden parking area before it was too crowded or too hot. Though hikers can spend all day (or several days) on hikes out to spectacular arches, it was less than two miles total for Anne and I to hike out to Pinetree Arch and Tunnel Arch—
The Hike to Pinetree Arch


Tunnel Arch

two nice sites we’d never been to.
After a forgettable dinner at the Moab Diner (ask for that story), we made our second visit of the day to the park about 6:00 PM. Before going out to our main evening destination, we stopped at Balance Rock, another of Arches’ treasures. 

From Balance Rock it is only a couple of miles to the area known for its numerous and easy to get to arches called The Windows. We took short hikes to several of the arches in the area 
North Window Arch?


South Window Arch, or is it North?

and then were treated to wonderful sunset views from the Balance Rock parking area. 


The LaSala Mountains
 
As many times as we’ve been to Arches, there’s still plenty more for us to see on future trips. If only Moab weren’t so damned expensive—$200+ per night in the cheapest motel accommodations.

Games

On the weekend of June 8, 9, and 10 we participated in the McMinnville Celtic Festival held on the Linfield College campus. The Celtic Festival, America’s version of Scotland’s Highland Games, is a celebration of all things Celtic—music, dance,
Haggis Eating Contest




Apple Pie Fries--see photo below.

Lightly battered slices of apple coated in cinnamon and sugar--Delicious!
food, sports. 
This lassie is throwing a 27 pound weight over a twelve foot high bar over her head.

The festival is organized by the Celtic Heritage Alliance organized in 2011, who formerly sponsored Highland Games at Newport on the Oregon coast. 
The Honor Guard officially opens the festival.


The clans follow the Honor Guard. This is Clan McGregor (I believe).

The Alliance put on the Newport festival until 2016 when it was decided to seek another venue because the Newport venue, while great for flying kites, was often too windy for outside vendor tents or some of the traditional Highland competitions, such as the caber toss. After a one year hiatus, it was arranged to hold the 2018 event at Linfield College in McMinnville and name it the McMinnville Celtic Festival.
We had participated in two Newport events and were thrilled when a closer venue was found to continue the event. It didn’t hurt my feelings at all that it would be held at my alma mater of Linfield. 
Setting Up

We're Ready for Business


Friday afternoon we set up the skeleton of our booth and then brought in our books and photos on Saturday morning. Saturday’s weather was cloudy, breezy (we had to hold our portable gazebo from blowing away a couple of times), but dry. Sunday was on and off rain—thankfully without much wind—all day. 
The coat is made from the hide of a Hielan' Coo (Highland Cow or Hairy Cow).


We had an enjoyable time, though, both days making some sales of books and photos, visiting with people about Scotland and Ireland, seeing former students, and even reconnecting with a fraternity brother I hadn’t seen since 1967.
Throwing a 50+ pound weight for distance.


Mark Wechter is an international champion in the Masters Class (seniors). He is also a former student of mine from Brookings. Here he is throwing a 57# stone (upper right) for distance.

Mark is an international champion in the Caber Toss--throwing a 14' 120# pole end-over-end. He made three perfect throws to win the event.
 
     From everything we heard and saw, it looks like the festival was a hit with sponsors, vendors, competitors, and locals. We look forward to year two next June.

A Story from Scotland


In 2010 we were staying with our adopted family in Crieff and had one dinner which was very memorable. There had been a special run of some small local fish (similar to smelt) which one of the B&B’s helpers said were very like a fish she used to cook in South Africa. 
The Fishing Village of Crail near St Andrews.

Jacky, the B&B owner, bought a mess of the fish and Annie, the South African helper, said she’d do a fry-up. Annie cooked the fish whole with only a light dusty of seasoned flour. I thought the fish waa delicious—head and all. A few of the other adults cuts the heads off before they ate the fish. 
Anne with Ailsa at a dinner in the B&B.

Ailsa, our 10 years old unofficially adopted niece, was adventurous and going to eat the whole fish. As she took the first one off the platter she looked at it head on for quite a while. Finally, she said with a sigh, “I just can’t get my head around it!” and set the fish back on the plate. Out of the mouths of babes!

NEXT: More of the SW and onto our upcoming Canada trip.

Saturday, September 23, 2017

The Lovely Southwest, Part 1


Upgraded to 1st Class

Mt Jefferson through the clouds.

     For several years when I was teaching I traveled from Oregon to the US southwest every summer to help run summer debate workshops for high schoolers from around the country. First in Santa Fe (College of Santa Fe), next Albuquerque (University of New Mexico), then in Durango, Colorado (Fort Lewis College), and finally in Flagstaff (Northern Arizona University). Each summer Anne would join me at debate camp and we’d get to do a little sightseeing. Now, every couple of years we go back to the southwest to do some of the sites we didn’t get to or to see favorite attractions again. On this two week trip we are basing in Moab, Utah, and Santa Fe, New Mexico, with stops in Durango.

     We flew in to Albuquerque to start our trip. We had just one afternoon so we got a quick visit to Petroglyphs National Monument. 
Most likely a birthing symbol.

No one can know what all the symbols mean, but the experts can make educated guesses. This is likely a Shaman because of headdress.

An easily identified bird symbol, but the deeper meaning is a guess.

Anne climbed the steep, rocky trail to the top. Going down was more difficult.

Native Rock Art (petroglyphs and pictographs) fascinate me. With Native American and Hispanic heritage (my maternal grandmother was Hispanic and Native American, probably Apache, from the Durango area), the southwestern native culture has become of great interest to me—on Netflix check out the three episode series by Robert Redford called “Skinwalkers,” based on books by Tony Hillerman.
A cholla cactus with blooms at the Monument Visitor Center.


     The Long Drive—six hours from Albuquerque to Moab—was our second day. Aside from plenty of big rigs traveling along at 75 mph plus, there wasn’t much to see. We got views of Shiprock, an interesting rock formation in Utah, but no photo opportunities—too far still to go. Finally, just outside of Moab we got into some areas that were more photogenic. 

Had to stop because of roadwork near some interesting geological formations. Then we got a nice look at Wilson Arch a few miles out of Moab. 


Moab is a grand tourist destination filled with interesting shops and restaurants and is pricey—Motel 8-type accommodations would run about $200 a night, if you can find a room available.

     Our next day was filled by a visit to Arches National Park, one of the most popular parks in the system. At the entrance the queue was two lanes of traffic for almost half a mile—took us 20 minutes to reach the front of the line in our lane. 

Surprisingly, the park crowds never got in the way of our seeing whatever we wanted to see and except for the arches in the Windows area, my photos were relatively tourist free. We saw all the major sites in the park, 


The Three Gossips

The Courthouse Tower

Courthouse Tower from the back.

except for Devil’s Garden (we would have had a devil of a time getting there with the crowds).
Two views of Park Avenue.


The Park Avenue overlook was filled with photographers, all taking turns getting the shot they wanted. 
Balance Rock from a ways away.

South Window Arch

Double Arch

Balance Rock parking area was closed, but I got a couple of images from the side road. At Wolfe Ranch we hiked out to the petroglyphs there
Wolfe Ranch Petroglyphs and a close up.

I believe these were made by Ute Tribe members in the 1750s.

—some very nice rock art. The most fun was hiking through a small, narrow slot canyon to Sand Dune Arch. 
The softer rock wears away leaving these vertical slabs -- they are called fins.

Anne hiking between the fins into a slot canyon.

Sand Dune Arch

Much left to explore in Arches National Park.
The Tower of Babel

      We played golf at the lovely Moab GC on one of our days in the town. 


We played in the morning, but in the later afternoon the surrounding rocks turn deep red.

After golf we drove over to a Rock Art site only a block away from the golf course. 

It has some of the best preserved petroglyphs in the area. 


Your guess is as good as anyone's, but the figure is likely a ceremonial dancer.
There was more we saw in the area, but that will have to wait for a future post.


NEXT: Canyonlands Jeep Tour, then on to Mesa Verde, Durango, and finally Santa Fe.