Tuesday, June 26, 2018

2018 - We Survived New Mexico!



El Morro National Monument
After leaving Canyon De Chelly, we headed into New Mexico.   We had planned on staying in the Bluewater State Park for four days but once we got there (at 1pm and on a Tuesday no less) we found out that it was already completely full.   We ended up staying in a KOA in Grants, New Mexico and it turned out to be a great (even though expensive) stop because it was so close to a “must see” place that a fellow camper had recommended to Jerome way back when we were in Colorado.    The “must see” place,  El Morro National Monument, was only a 40 minute drive from our campground.   Once again, Jerome’s socializing with fellow campers lead us to another incredible part of our American landscape and history.    We have never understood why so many people choose to carve their names and initials into beautiful walls of rock but here we were glad that they did. 
Translation:   General Don Diego De Vargas, who conquered for our Holy Faith and for the Royal Crown, all of New Mexico, at his expense, was here, in the year 1692.

  Indian pictographs and petroglyphs, as well as ruins, were left by the Puebloans who lived on the mesa top, abandoning it around 1400.  Travelers along the ancient trade route to Zuni relied on El Morro’s water source, a pool at the base of the towering sandstone bluff. 
Jerome at the water pool at the base of El Morro


   Second generation Spanish conquistador inscriptions on the walls, from as early at 1540,  were soon joined by those travelers that followed, including  governors, soldiers, priests, emigrants to California, army exploration, and railroad surveying expeditions.  Many of these people chose to immortalize themselves by carving evidence of their passage – symbols, names, dates, and fragments of their stories into the rock face. 
Isaac T. Holland - 1st Emg. Train - July 18, 1853 - (the Emg. is the abbreviation for emigrant)


R.H. Orton - Capt. 1st Cal, Cav. - 1866

  How interesting to learn that in 1857, the army even experimented with camels for desert transportation along this route.   Once this became designated as a national monument, all of the “recent” graffiti was removed.   Several different methods have been employed to save this “tapestry of history” but to no avail.   Time is slowly eroding the evidence of these people and their passage through here but it will remain forever etched in our memory.

Turquoise Trail Campground
With our pre-planned campgrounds once again thrown to the wind, we had to re-group and find different places to stay until we got across New Mexico and into Texas.   Our next stop was in Cedar Crest, just east of Albuquerque.   Turquoise Trail Campground was a nice change from all of the flat, dry, dusty, and hot scenery that we had become use to seeing.   It was in the foothills of some smaller mountains with green trees and cooler weather, especially at night.  The co-owner of the campground is a geologist who is slowly going blind but is an incredibly gifted artist.  If you ever get a chance to see any paintings by Raymond Bowman, check them out.
Zia Campground in Ute Lake State Park
Our last campground in New Mexico was Zia Campground in Ute Lake State Park, in Logan.  It wasn’t a particularly bad place and the hosts were very friendly but we don’t ever plan on returning there.  It was flat, dry, hot, few trees, and no one followed any of the campground rules.   Dogs barked, whined, and howled, even at 11:30pm and 6:15am, and many of their owners didn’t keep them on leashes nor pick up after them.  The sandspurs were so bad there that we are still finding them in our trailer, rugs, carpet, and clothes, two days after leaving there.   To make matters worse, we didn’t even have any cell service, not even texting, the four days that we were there.  The only thing we can say we really liked about this place is that it was really windy.
us camping in Hereford City RV park - just 5 RV sites basically in the parking lot of the city park picnic area, overlooking the two ponds and near the community pool

the distant pond and the community pool - our campsite is in the parking lot in the foreground
It seems that all of the state parks in New Mexico are booked up for the weekends in the summer, like our state parks are in Florida during the winter, so we had to find another place to stay before we could utilize our reservations for Palo Duro Canyon State Park in Amarillo, Texas.   We found a well maintained, small city RV park, on a lake, with only 6 sites and electric and water for free (donations gladly accepted) in Hereford, Texas.   The community pool was next door and we swam and showered there for only $2 each.  There was also a community fitness center next door that we showered at for free as well.  Quite unusual findings for a city park, plus it was even like a lush, little green oasis in a struggling Texas town.    It was the right price and a nice “find” to while away our 3 days until we could get into Palo Duro Canyon State Park. 
 
We wish you all well and appreciate each and every one of you that follow our blogs and especially those of you who keep in touch with us!          Jerome & Jean

Sunday, June 17, 2018

2018 - Blog #6 - Lands Rich in Indian History


Panorama of Monument Valley

Heading south from Moab, we skirted the edges of Canyonlands National Park and Bears Ears National `Monument until we entered the Navajo Nation on the southern-most, eastern edge of Utah. 
Driving south into Monument Valley
  Here we stayed in Goulding’s Campground, in Olijato-Monument Valley, just across the highway from the Monument Valley Navajo Tribal Park.   We just loved this campground.  It was nestled in the crevice of two massive red rock walls and we looked out our front-room window at the most beautiful view of Monument Valley.   It was hot and dry here too but there was a nice, constant breeze through this campground that made it comfortable.  
Goulding's Campground - our HiLo is in the middle of the picture
 This area is rich in Indian culture and in the history of the Goulding’s friendship and business relationship with the local Navajos.   The rock formations here are known for resembling animals and other familiar images (ie: “John Wayne’s boot”).  The first known inhabitants of the valley were the Anasazi Indians who lived here over 1500 years ago.  In 1924 the Gouldings moved here and established a trading post but they are best remembered for bringing the motion picture industry to the valley which provided income and assistance for the Navajo’s survival.   The first movie filmed here (in 1938) was “Stagecoach,” starring John Wayne.   Some of the other well-known movies filmed in this valley are:  Thelma and Louise, How the West Was Won, The Trial of Billy Jack, Back to the Future III, Billy the Kid, and Forest Gump.   Thousands of visitors from all over the world now come to see Monument Valley.
Us with Right Mitten Mesa in the left background - several famous auto commercials have been filmed here and Metallica made a music video while up on top of the mesa
While we were here we took a jeep tour with a Navajo guide and learned so much about the tribal park and the people who live here.   Most of the people who live here do not have electricity or running water. They drive several times a day (our guide said even up to 5 times a day) to get free water from a fresh water source on the Goulding property just past our campground.   The pickup trucks, often with small trailers, haul huge water containers that carry around 100 gal. of water each. 
Navajo homestead

"female" Hogan with small sweatlodge Hogan in the back
   The wood covered with mud homes that they live in are called Hogans.   The larger (round) Hogan is the one they live in and is considered “female,”   the smaller (more rectangular) one is the “male” Hogan, and the very small (also more rectangular) one is the sweat lodge for religious purposes and meditation.  About 300 families live in the valley year round.
Wild mustangs in Monument Valley
From Monument Valley, we crossed over into Arizona and headed southeast to Canyon De Chelly (pronounced “d-shay”) National Monument in Chinle, AZ.   This part of the Navajo Nation was quite different because it definitely doesn’t have the income resources that Monument Valley has and the poverty is seen in the beggars, solicitors, stray dogs and cats, and signs that warn tourists to lock their vehicles and not leave valuables inside.  
First Ruin - Canyon De Chelly National Monument
  Even the Cottonwood Campground in the National Park was managed, or maybe better described as “minimally managed”, by the Navajo nation and was a bit sketchy.   We stayed there two nights and Jerome slept through all the weirdness in this campground but Jean didn’t get much sleep at all.    The first evening that we were there a drunk, scruffy-looking guy drove his Polaris ORV erratically through the campground, rap music blaring, a black pirate- skull flag waving in the breeze, stopping at many of the campsites (including ours!), giving the finger, then pointing and shouting “F….  YOU”!    It was first, and hopefully last time (in a campground), that Jean felt unsafe enough to call the police. 
pictographs (drawings and paintings) on the walls of Echo Cave Ruin - Canyon De Chelly National Monument
petroglyphs (carvings) on the walls near Kokopelli Cave - Canyon De Chelly National Monument
 
Jean had visited here 56 years ago with her family and they had hiked down the 600 ft. cliff wall to the White House Ruin.   She was excited to return here to relive the memories and experience with Jerome.
White House Ruin - Canyon De Chelly National Monument
 This time though we opted to take the Navajo- guided jeep tour instead of torturing our poor bodies and maybe making it down the cliff but not being able to get back up and live to tell the story!    The tour was wonderful.  We were very lucky to get a great guide who grew up in the canyon and still lives there.   Canyon De Chelly is considered a “closed canyon” meaning that what happens there is determined by the 65 families that live there and no one can enter the canyon without a guide.   In fact, the first mile or so into the canyon is a struggle through a foot or two deep sand and can only be traversed by horseback, foot, or high-clearance 4-wheel drive.   The rest of the tour was also in sand but not quite as deep.   5 MPH seemed fast under these conditions!   People have lived in Canyon De Chelly’s several canyons for nearly 5,000 years. 
if you look closely in the middle of the picture you will see the footholds carved into the canyon wall - this is part of one of the 36 "hidden" trails up to the top of the canyon
 These people included the Basketmakers, the Anasazi (predecessors of today’s Hopi and Pueblo Indians), and now the Dine’, the Navajo people.   As in the Monument Valley Tribal Park, the families that live here in Canyon De Chelly do not have electricity or running water either.   We did see one home that had solar and we learned that only 3 of the families stay year round down in the canyon.   They have had a 5 year drought here and since the Army Corps of Engineers built dams upstream, depriving them of their main water source 9 years ago, it has made life very hard for the people living in the canyons on their small farms with their animals and fruit trees.  All-in-all, we both thought it was worth Jean being scared a bit while we were there to be able to see this canyon and learn about the history and the people who live here.
mustang colt (it's mother was nearby) - the mustangs in Canyon De Chelly are free roaming but are all owned by the Navajo families that live in canyon valley
After being in the Navajo Nation for five days, it was time to move on.    ‘Until our next blog,  we send you our best wishes and hope all is well for you and yours.        Jerome & Jean   (and Carly, too)