…runs through New Mexico. In late August, I left Loreto in Baja California Sur and drove 1,100 miles to Taos where Rande had spent the summer. Our plan was to drive to Whidbey Island in northern Puget Sound to visit her family, but first I had to deal with an ear problem. On what turned out to be my last dive of the summer in the Sea of Cortés, I had what diver’s call reverse squeeze – a sharp pain in one ear as I returned to the surface. I couldn’t equalize (reduce) the air pressure in my ear with the pressure of the surrounding water.
The next day, I went to the emergency clinic in Loreto and
learned that I had an infection in one ear. The doctor, a young woman who
spoke some English, gave me a prescription for antibiotic ear drops and told me
to stay out of the water for two weeks. My summer of diving was over. Before
leaving Mexico, I made an appointment online for an ear specialist in northern
New Mexico. When I arrived at his office in Taos a week later, the infection
was gone, but he sent me to a clinic in
Los Alamos to test for a tear in the eardrum. They pressurized the outer ear and waited; a decline
in pressure indicates a tear. I passed the test; I could go back in the
water.
Rio Grande south of Taos, New Mexico |
Cemetery in Llano Quemado |
Abandoned cabin west of Taos |
Llamas grazing on open range west of Taos |
North House of Taos Pueblo |
Houses in Taos Pueblo |
Cemetery in Taos Pueblo |
Rio Grande rift valley south of Taos (Taos Plateau) |
Bridge across the Rio Grande Gorge west of Taos in early morning |
The 800-foot deep Rio Grande Gorge south of the gorge bridge |
Desert bighorn sheep (males) in the Rio Grande Gorge |
John Dunn Bridge near Arroyo Hondo |
House in Arroyo Hondo beneath the Sangre de Christos Mountains |
House and descanso near Peñasco |
Earthships west of Taos |
Open range sign along U.S. Hwy 64 west of Taos decorated with a spaceship and bullet hole |
Memorial near Taos |
The story of fire in the southwestern U.S. is long and complicated. Forests like Ponderosa pine evolved with fire and depend on it to maintain themselves. A century of suppressing fires and overgrazing has increased forest fuel loads and allowed invasive plants to become widespread. Droughts and a warming climate weaken trees and foster population explosions of destructive beetles. As a result, forest fires now are larger, more intense and more destructive. The U.S. Forest Service spends 50% of its annual budget on fighting wildfires (link). The expanding human population living in or near forests puts property and lives of firefighters and residents at risk, increasing the need for forest thinning and prescribed burns.
Ranch on Coyote Creek near Guadalupita |
Abandoned ranch near Dixon |
Mabel Dodge Luhan's Big House in Taos |
Mabel Dodge Luhan house |
D.H. and Frieda Lawrence, Willa Cather, Ansel Adams and Dorothy Brett (English artist) stayed with Mabel Dodge Luhan in the 1920s. D.H. Lawrence lived in the Pink House across the field from the Big House. Mabel gave Lawrence the Kiowa Ranch north of Taos and Frieda paid here with a hand-written copy of Sons and Lovers. Willa Cather wrote Death comes for the Archbishop in the Big House. After Lawrence's death in 1930, Mabel wrote a series of memoirs, including Lorenzo in Taos about her relationship with Lawrence. She continued as the "Grand Dame" of Taos until her death in 1962; Tony Luhan died shortly thereafter (link, link).
Mabel Dodge Luhan house interior |
Mabel Dodge Luhan house interior with Dennis Hopper's picture (upper left) |
Homesteader's Cabin on the Lawrence Ranch |
Interior of the Homesteader's Cabin |
D.H. Lawrence memorial built in 1934 |
The Lawrence tree in daytime |
Ghost Ranch |
El Santuario de Chimayó (1813) |
Cemetery in Chimayó |
Church of San Jose de Garcia in Las Trampas (1760), a National Historic Landmark |
San Rafael Church (1865, restored 1990) in La Cueva |
St. Vrain's flour mill (1860s) on the Mora River in La Cueva Historic District |
Building in Truchas |
Abandoned adobe building |
Abandoned car near Peñasco |
Automobile junk yard in Questa |
Mack trucks in Cimarron |
Valle Vidal (Valley of Life) is a 102,000-acre unit of the Carson National Forest in the northern Sangre de Cristo (Blood of Christ) Mountains northwest of Cimarron. Elevations range from 7,700 to 12,600 feet. Valle Vidal is popular with fishermen, hunters, equestrians and campers, and can be accessed on an all-weather dirt road by most vehicles, although the road is closed during elk-calving season (link). The land was donated to the United States by the Penzoil Company in 1982 (link).
Valle Vidal with Wheeler Peak, the highest point in New Mexico (13,161 ft), in the distance |
Ponderosa pine tree in Valle Vidal lost its top, probably to lightning |
We left Taos following the Rio Grande north to the San Luis Valley, a large, high-altitude basin filled with unconsolidated alluvial sediments in the Rio Grande Rift Zone in south-central Colorado. At an average elevation of 7,664 feet, it has short, mild summers and cold winters (link).
Cottonwoods and fall snow storm near San Luis, Colorado |
Bordering the San Luis Valley on the east, Blanca Peak in the Sangre de Cristo Mountains is the fourth highest peak (14,351 feet) in the Rocky Mountains. To the Navajo, it is the Sacred Mountain of the East and the eastern boundary of their traditional homeland. The 1.8-billion-year-old granite Blanca massif rises 7,000 feet above the San Luis Valley (link).
Blanca massif above the San Luis Valley of south-central Colorado |
Beaver pond near La Veta Pass in southern Colorado |
What a wonderful post, Jeff. It is a joy to travel vicariously with you. Felt your presence here the other day, too, out with the blue whales again. Catherine and I are back in Baja (LB again, same casa) for three months. We halved our intended time this winter (I am still at work on that book) because we found a sweet "next place" and dug our taproots out of Vancouver and crossed the Salish Sea to settle on Vancouver Island. We bought a house on the smallest lot ever allowed in the city of Victoria! Good low maintenance for travel escapes and, when there, closer access again to all the islands and also the outer coast. Just got unpacked and after two weeks, came south. It is a happy move. But, sigh, those winters are rainy indeed and we are getting addicted to these bright skies. Abrazos, Sylvia. P.S. Write on! Your words and images are both compelling.What a wonderful post, Jeff. It is a joy to travel vicariously with you. Felt your presence here the other day, too, out with the blue whales again. Catherine and I are back in Baja (LB again, same casa) for three months. We halved our intended time this winter (I am still at work on that book) because we found a sweet "next place" and dug our taproots out of Vancouver and crossed the Salish Sea to settle on Vancouver Island. We bought a house on the smallest lot ever allowed in the city of Victoria! Good low maintenance for travel escapes and, when there, closer access again to all the islands and also the outer coast. Just got unpacked and after two weeks, came south. It is a happy move. But, sigh, those winters are rainy indeed and we are getting addicted to these bright skies. Abrazos, Sylvia. P.S. Write on! Your words and images are both compelling.What a wonderful post, Jeff. It is a joy to travel vicariously with you. Felt your presence here the other day, too, out with the blue whales again. Catherine and I are back in Baja (LB again, same casa) for three months. We halved our intended time this winter (I am still at work on that book) because we found a sweet "next place" and dug our taproots out of Vancouver and crossed the Salish Sea to settle on Vancouver Island. We bought a house on the smallest lot ever allowed in the city of Victoria! Good low maintenance for travel escapes and, when there, closer access again to all the islands and also the outer coast. Just got unpacked and after two weeks, came south. It is a happy move. But, sigh, those winters are rainy indeed and we are getting addicted to these bright skies. Abrazos, Sylvia. P.S. Write on! Your words and images are both compelling.What a wonderful post, Jeff. It is a joy to travel vicariously with you. Felt your presence here the other day, too, out with the blue whales again. Catherine and I are back in Baja (LB again, same casa) for three months. We halved our intended time this winter (I am still at work on that book) because we found a sweet "next place" and dug our taproots out of Vancouver and crossed the Salish Sea to settle on Vancouver Island. We bought a house on the smallest lot ever allowed in the city of Victoria! Good low maintenance for travel escapes and, when there, closer access again to all the islands and also the outer coast. Just got unpacked and after two weeks, came south. It is a happy move. But, sigh, those winters are rainy indeed and we are getting addicted to these bright skies. Abrazos, Sylvia. P.S. Write on! Your words and images are both compelling.
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