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The Stone Lions Shrine in Bandelier National Monument

Sunday, April 3rd, 2011 by The Santa Fe Naturalist

Descending into a canyon in Bandelier National Monument

In spite of having a week off with splendid weather – except for today with its blowing dust – I chose to do spring cleaning and intensive yard work instead of hiking, and consequently I don’t have an up-to-the-minute entry to make. But a glance into the archives reminds me that it was almost exactly this time last year that I made a unique hike at Bandelier National Monument, west of Santa Fe, and that reminded me of an earlier, more challenging hike I made a couple of years ago in the backcountry of Bandelier, to the intriguing Stone Lions Shrine.

Bandelier National Monument preserves hundreds of archeological sites within its boundaries, and while some of them are accessible from paths in Frijoles Canyon, where there is automobile access and easy trails, by far the bulk of them are hidden deep within the park, guarded by distance, arid plateaus, and steep walled canyons that repeat themselves with exhausting regularity.  Right in the middle of the park is one with a name that just calls out to you to investigate: the Stone Lions Shrine at the edge of the Yapashi Pueblo Ruins. You can live out here for years, however, before you muster up the time and energy to make the trek.

Event map in the nature journal of Scott J covering the hike from the south

This site perches on a plateau of volcanic tuff between Alamo Canyon on the north, and Capulin Canyon on the south. If you choose to hike from the Visitors Center in Frijoles Canyon, you face a 13 mile round-trip up the wall of Frijoles Canyon, over a plateau, and then up and down Alamo Canyon, to reach the shrine. If you choose – like we did – to make the difficult backcountry drive to a high trailhead in the Dome Wilderness, southwest of the park, you get to enjoy an 11 mile round-trip with a descent and ascent of Capulin Canyon to reach the shrine, and you have a major uphill grind to get back to your car, just when you least appreciate it. Either way is a major undertaking for a day hike.

The San Miguel Mountains and Boundary Peak where our hike began

You can see, in the photograph above, the sharp spire of Boundary Peak which marks the southwestern edge of Bandelier National Monument. Our hike skirted down behind the ridge that is capped by this peak. The “level” areas in the foreground mark the top of the Pajarito Plateau, which is riven by the canyons I mentioned earlier, among others.

A hike like this is always filled with adventure. My journal notes “first hail”, and, along the walls of Capulin Canyon, “shelter from second hail”, and also, “bobcat tracks”, so you get the idea. There is splendid natural detail along the way:

An elk antler bleaching against volcanic tuff

Eventually you reach your goal, shortly after the intersection of the two trails coming from the north and south:

The Stone Lions Shrine, enclosed in a circle of stones

This is a place still important to the modern Puebloan people, so it is important to keep this in mind as you investigate the site. You’ll want to take up the same attitude you might, say, having a look inside the St. Francis Basilica downtown in Santa Fe.

The stone carvings of two mountain lions are unique in Bandelier:

The Stone Lions

Did they guard the nearby Yapashi Pueblo? No one knows. You are likely to see evidence of modern ceremony near the Lions, so please treat the circle as the Shrine that it is.

Not far from the Shrine are the sprawling and undisturbed ruins of Yapashi Pueblo, which you’ll want to see. Artifacts litter the ground; the caver’s motto of “take nothing but pictures, leave nothing but footprints” applies here.

A page from my journal

You’ll find plenty of beautiful polychrome pottery fragments scattered everywhere.

After having a look around, and a big drink of water (of which you need to bring plenty), you’ll now face the return trip back to whichever trailhead you picked. I recall this as a very long day.

If you are making a short visit to Santa Fe, it’s unlikely that you’ll have the time or resources to make this hike. But there’s no reason to leave out a visit to Frijoles Canyon at Bandelier, which is an easy and beautiful hour’s drive west of town. The 1930′s Visitor’s Center, built by the Civilian Conservation Corp with remarkable sensitivity to the spirit of the Monument, has been renovated, and there are easy trails from there to pueblo ruins, cliff dwellings, and a restored kiva reachable with the aid of 140 feet of ladders. So please be sure to include Bandelier on your visit out our way!

Santa Fe for Families

Thursday, November 4th, 2010 by The Santa Fe Naturalist

A walk with Dad at Bandelier National Monument, not far from Santa Fe

Santa Fe is a wonderful destination for kids of all ages, but when the younger ones come along, sometimes it’s a bit of a challenge to find something that will engage them in new ways. Art galleries and elegant restaurants only go so far with this crowd! But we have the perfect solution for you: Bandelier National Monument. What child can fail to be fascinated by kid-sized caves dug out of towering cliffs and entered by ladders?

What's in here?

Just about the right height for me!

Bandelier’s cliffs and towering Ponderosa pines are tall enough to make anyone feel like a child:

Investigating cliff dwellings along the Long House Trail

And it only gets better. You won’t be able to keep the monkey-bar set off the 140 feet of ladders up to the Ceremonial Cave!

Let's go!

A triumphant ascent

Budding photographers – even the young cynical ones – will find plenty of subject matter in Bandelier:

Hunting down the devil squirrel

The thing about a family vacation is, you never know when the magical moment will arrive. This is all so b o o o r r i n g – until it isn’t:

Whoa!

OMG! Did you see that? She was coming right for me!

So don’t hesitate to bring your family out our way. We’ll send you off for all sorts of adventures.

On to the next stop!

Getting there:

The National Park Service has this useful link giving directions to the Monument from Santa Fe and Taos: Getting There. It’s just shy of an hour’s drive from the Inn on the Alameda, and much of the drive – especially the part from the Pueblo of Pojoaque to the park – is especially beautiful. You might want to leave some time for a drive up over the mountain to the Valle Grande National Preserve – it’s only about a half-hour’s drive west of Bandelier – and you can always make a stop in Los Alamos on your way back to Santa Fe, where there’s a free museum: the Bradbury Science Museum, a very kid-friendly bookstore: the Otowi Station, and most importantly, a Starbucks. With bathrooms.

Gambel Oak leaves in autumn light

Deer photographs courtesy of Britt Renbarger. Your uncle thanks you.

The Pecos Wilderness and the Cave Creek Trail

Tuesday, September 28th, 2010 by The Santa Fe Naturalist

Hiking in the Pecos Wilderness

Autumn has to be the best time to take walks and hikes in the Southern Rockies. The weather is mild, the sunshine glorious, and the inconvenience of an afternoon thunderstorm minimized. The aspen put on their annual fall spectacular – they’re at their peak here on the Santa Fe side of the mountains – and the plants on the floor of the forest take on all sorts of autumnal colors, in counterpoint to the mostly yellow leaves of the aspen. Our forests are relatively dry and radiant with light, especially this time of year, and the intense sunshine distills seductive aromatics from the aspen leaves and spruce needles, to the point where you may find yourself drifting down the trail in an almost blissed-out state.

Unfortunately there is so much else going on here in Northern New Mexico that you may find trouble budgeting for a walk, with all the choices you’ll have to make. I’m thinking particularly of the wonderful artist studio tours which occur on practically every weekend now. That’s my excuse, anyway, for the brevity of this week’s entry, as well as my choice for a hike: the Pecos Studio Tour opened this past weekend, and there was an artist a friend of mine simply had to see. Studio tours are great. Not only do you get to talk to the artist in his or her natural habitat, you get to poke your nose in peoples’ gardens and kitchens and studios and bedrooms, and meet their dogs, cats, parrots, goats, turtles, doves, etc, etc, and see how they’ve rigged their water catchment systems, and so on. Fascinating!

Anyway, being in the Pecos area, which is the gateway to the enormous Pecos Wilderness just to the north and east of Santa Fe, a drive north up to Cowles – the jumping off spot for hikes and trail rides deep into the wilderness – immediately suggested itself. There wasn’t time for a long hike, and it’s a 20 mile drive from Pecos back in to Cowles, so we chose a relatively short two-mile walk up Panchuela and Cave Creeks, to see the little caves for which the creek is named. Caves have a sort of elemental attraction to geologists and nature mystics, and they aren’t all that common in our part of the state, so off we went.

The first cave entrance along Cave Creek

The trailhead for this hike is clearly marked at the end of the Panchuela campground just above Cowles – here is a link for the trail you can print – and at least for the first two miles to the caves it’s an easy walk with a gentle increase in elevation. In another two miles or so, the trail leaves the creek and makes a steep climb out of the drainage and up onto the soft flattened summits of the thickly wooded mesas that characterize the southern part of the wilderness. If you have any energy – and time – left after this ascent, you can follow a branch of the trail into the uplift of granite that forms the backbone of the Santa Fe Range, and switchback up to Lake Johnson, one of the least visited of the glacial lakes in the wilderness.

But that’s for another time. The caves make a perfect place to stop and have a snack, and maybe pull out the nature journal for a sketch or two:

Yours truly in front of the mountain's nostrils

The gentler parts of the Pecos Wilderness are cut out of a vast thickness of Pennsylvanian strata deposited back when Santa Fe sat nearly on the Equator, and blue mountains shimmered in the hot sun above glittering inlets of a tropical sea. Layer upon layer of sand – some of it coarse and pebbly – and mud accumulated in the shallow water, washed out of an early edition of the Rocky Mountains called the “Ancestral Rockies“. During those times when the water clarified, limy beds  - many full of fossilized brachiopods, crinoids, bryozoans, and horn corals – interpolated themselves between the soon-to-be sandstones and shales. It is in a rather crinkly bedded cliff of these limestones that the caves occur.  The creek crowds up against the ledge, and disappears into pits that have formed like dental cavities right at the gum line, so to speak, of the limestone. (Limestone is a rock that is soluble in the slightly acidic groundwater of a forest floor and hence prone to cave-forming.)

When it dawns on you that the merry sound of the creek you’ve been following for a mile has stopped, and when you realize you are now walking along a suspiciously dry creek bed, it is time to start looking for the caves. You’ll find them on the left side of the trail, up against the cliffs, just about the time you hear water gurgling again.

Even without these mysterious entrances to the underworld to entice you along, Cave Creek makes a nice walk.

A little waterfall on Panchuela Creek along the way

Judging by all the rose hips and iris stalks along the trails, this canyon must be an absolute garden of wildflowers in early summer. Plenty of water pours down Panchuela and Cave Creeks, even at this dry time of year, and that always makes for a pleasant walk in the summer and fall. We were a little early for the aspen on this side of the range:

A grove of aspen just beginning to turn

In another week these trees will be dazzling. On our side of the mountains, up at Aspen Vista and Big Tesuque, the trees are at their peak of color, and I can’t wait to get up there. That is, if I can tear myself away from the Pilar Studio Tour, and the Farmer’s Market, and the train ride down to Albuquerque, and the newly restored CCC Visitor’s Center at Bandelier, and . .

Getting there:

There are several ways of accessing the Pecos Wilderness from Santa Fe, as you can see here. Read up on “access from the south” for this hike. Just as you reach the tiny town of Cowles, you’ll see a bridge crossing over the Pecos River, which you’ll take, followed by a very sharp right uphill on the narrow road to the Panchuela Campground. It’s about a mile and a half from the turning. Be sure and bring $2 to pay the day use fee to park at the campground.

We didn’t think to bring a flashlight, but you can scramble into the caves a short distance. I have to mention that water drains freely into the entrances, which looked clogged and muddy a short way in and not inviting at all. I recommend staying outside in the sunshine.

Like all trails in the Pecos Wilderness, you may be sharing with horses and their riders. Pack rides and overnighters are very popular here. Just be ready to step aside for a short while as the riders pass.

Amazing Chaco Canyon

Tuesday, September 14th, 2010 by The Santa Fe Naturalist

The ruins of Pueblo Del Arroyo in Chaco Canyon

Of all the thousands of archaeological sites you can visit on a trip to the American Southwest, the remains of the Chacoan Great Houses, preserved in Chaco Culture National Historical Park –  a three hour drive west of Santa Fe – have to be the most remarkable. They utterly fulfill your childhood fantasy of finding the lost cities of Montezuma. Instead of a few low walls of hewn stone coursing through dead grass, with an interpretive sign above – common fare in our parts – these ruins tower three stories high and penetrate deep into the ground. The stonework is exquisite. There are mysterious T-shaped windows above. There are huge circular kivas as perfectly preserved as Pompeii, below. Walls align north-south and east-west with absolute precision; great houses align with other great houses throughout the canyon; windows turn out to be astronomical observatories of subtle cunning, timing the solstices and equinoxes like a huge stone clock – and webbing it all is a network of laser-straight connecting roads, nearly lost with age, worthy of the Nazca Plain.

All in the middle of the most arid, silent, isolated region you can imagine.

I had a chance to make an overnight trip this past weekend, and Chaco suggested itself immediately. Because of its distance from Santa Fe – or any other city where there is lodging – about the only way to explore Chaco Canyon properly is to camp there, or bring in a motor home. The 15 miles of washboarded dirt road that, to put it bluntly, guard this place from daytrippers have to be taken into account:

On the way to Chaco Canyon

This means autumn is the perfect time to make the trip. You would not want to be on this road during a summer downpour! On the other hand, as isolated as it is, high on the Colorado Plateau, not far from the Continental Divide, temperatures drop like a rock out here at nightfall and the winter weather is viciously cold. Even spring camping will require preparations against this. Chaco still guards its secrets, one way and another.

But what a place!

An excavated kiva at Pueblo del Arroyo

The stonework here has no match in North America:

Courses of dressed stone at Casa Rinconada

And the fact that amazes every first time visitor is this: all of this exquisite work – and there must be thousands upon thousands of square feet of it – was originally plastered over with smoothed mud and hidden from sight! From hints found deeper in the ruins, much of it might have been painted, as well, at least on the interiors.

The park runs a nice program of guided walks and night sky explorations. We got on the 4:00 walk through the ruins of Chetro Ketl with Ranger G.B. Cornucopia, a 23 year veteran of service in the park and an astronomer, to boot, on Saturday. I cannot recommend these interpretive walks highly enough. Your visit to the park will be immensely enriched:

G.B. giving speculations on the kiva phenomenon

Chaco Culture raises so many questions that it attracts a bewildering array of theories and speculations, some of which shade off into the simply bizarre. People lived here and worked on these structures for over 300 years, in a very inhospitable place, with clear evidence of long term planning and monumental vision – Pueblo Bonito was the tallest dwelling in North America until the 19th Century! – and yet left very little evidence of themselves. They had no written language. Their descendants still live with us here in New Mexico and Arizona, but the stories retained by these people do not agree on the significance of Chaco. They just agree that it was very significant.

A room with a view

Chaco Canyon is ground zero for the study of archaeoastronomy. So it makes perfect sense that the park would offer a program of night sky viewing. Even today this isolated place is one of the darker places in the United States after the sun sets. An amateur astronomer donated a 27 inch telescope and observatory to the park, and on a couple of evenings each week, G.B. gives a slide presentation on the more cosmic aspects of Chaco Culture, and then opens up the scope for some deep sky stargazing. The program last Saturday started at 8:00 p.m., and when the last slide faded the Milky Way was glowing over the mesas, Jupiter was rising in the east, and shooting stars brought gasps from the audience. Other enthusiasts had brought their telescopes, and so we were regaled with views of Messier Objects, nebula, and the moons of Jupiter.

Chaco Canyon offers plenty of back country walks to ruins of Great Houses that have not been touched at all. If you want to recreate the experience of coming upon one of these remarkable places as the Spanish must have, you should make time for one of these hikes. Here we are coming upon Tsin Kletsin high on South Mesa, standing hauntingly in its own debris:

Tsin Kletsin

Tsin Kletsin

Of course we had to get up this, to get there:

Ascending South Mesa

The road in canyon itself forms a paved loop, and once you’ve braved the bumpy drive into the park, you can explore many of the Great Houses on your own, taking advantage of the interpretive booklets that are available at the entrances to the sites, without too much walking.

Superimposed windows at Pueblo del Arroyo

The ability to spend the night at Chaco will greatly enhance your visit. Here’s the view from the tent on Sunday morning, at Gallo Campground:

Early morning sun on the Cliff House Sandstone, above camp

If you can find any way of visiting this remarkable place, I urge you to make the effort. Many companies that offer tours of the American Southwest include Chaco Culture National Historical Park on their trip calendars; some of them even stay at Inn on the Alameda when in Santa Fe. If you are doing an auto tour of the Four Corners, you can make the visit on the Santa Fe – Albuquerque – Durango leg of your drive without taking too much time out of the day. And if you are staying in Santa Fe and would like to arrange for a trip and a guide, please consider Great Southwest Adventures.

Just be sure to bring plenty of water. There’s a clean-up crew waiting for you if you forget:

Turkey vultures roosting above Chaco Wash

Getting there:

Chaco Culture National Historical Park is approximately 180 miles west of Santa Fe. The most straightforward way to get there is to take I-25 south from Santa Fe to its intersection with State Highway 550 at Bernalillo, where you will turn right, following the signs for  Cuba and Farmington. 550 is a good 4-lane road that skirts the Jemez Mountains to the south and cuts through the little town of Cuba before tuning northwestward toward Bloomfield, Farmington, and the Colorado border. Approximately 50 miles from Cuba, near mile marker 112, you will see signs for the park on the left. This is county road 7900, which will later intersect county road 7950 to bring you into the canyon. The intersections are clearly signed.

Please be aware that it is a 23 mile drive from 550 into the park, and that the last 15 miles of this drive is on a graded dirt road that could become impassible in wet weather. Even in dry weather the road will be washboarded and you will not be able to make the drive very quickly. The roads in the park are one-way, and paved.

The park charges an entrance fee of $7 per vehicle, good for 7 days. If you choose to camp, there is a $10 nightly fee, payable at a self-serve station at the entrance to Gallo Campground (although the camp host graciously helped us in person). Camping is on a first come – first serve basis, and since the sites are limited, this can be a frustrating issue on popular weekends. There are restrooms at the campground, but NO potable water nor any facilities for washing oneself or dishes. There is a faucet with drinking water at the Visitor’s Center.

Chaco is a haunting – and haunted – place. Be prepared for some unusual experiences while you are there.

The Acceleration into Summer

Wednesday, June 2nd, 2010 by The Santa Fe Naturalist

 

Cerrillos Hills State Park: Jane Calvin Sanchez Trail

Cerrillos Hills State Park has a number of trails, all of which you can see on the maps found on the website www.cerrilloshils.org. There is little shade in the park and your exposure to the sun is high, so be prepared with hats, water, and sunblock. Pets are welcome on leashes. Broken Saddle Riding Company uses many of the park’s trails for escorted horse rides.

Since this is a State Park, there is a $5 day use fee, payable at the parking area near the entrance of the park. There are no camping facilities.

Apache Plume in full headdress in the Cerrillos Hills

We are moving rapidly into summer, here in the Southern Rockies, and the natural world is bursting with activity. My favorite change can be seen from here in Santa Fe, looking up into the Sangre de Cristo  Mountains to the east: the grey expanses of aspen high on the mountains are donning their bright yellow-green coat, with the usual suddenness that never fails to impress me. It’s a look as soft as the fuzz on an elk’s new antler, and as welcome as summer itself. 

The alchemy of change is strong up there among the leafing aspen, and this is that brief moment of transition when the fairies appear in the forest. By which I mean, the fairy flowers; those two species that seem the most fairy-like of all our woodland flowers here – the diminutive Red Columbine, and the elusive Calypso Orchid.

Red columbines along the Winsor Trail above Santa Fe

 

A flower like this, bright red, with nectaries perched well up into tubes, is naturally pollinated by hummingbirds, and you can hear the flying jewels chattering under the forest canopy and whirring about. The complexity of this flower is fascinating:

Hummingbird's view of a columbine

Even more intriguing are the ephemeral Calypso orchids, or fairy slippers. After finding just one of these, years ago, along the Bear Wallow Trail, I have been searching in vain for another look. Our wet winter must have been the key to my luck this year, because I found an entire cluster of these beauties:

Calypso bulbosa along the Winsor Trail

This orchid has a surprisingly sweet fragrance, although I have to warn you that you’ll have to put your head practically on the forest floor to enjoy it.

Meanwhile, here below, in the more arid hills, a tougher set of flowers is showing off its resiliency. Our newest State Park, the Cerrillos Hills State Park, south of Santa Fe, has been offering a variety of nature walks, and this past Sunday the park’s ranger Sarah Wood led a wildflower walk along the Jane Calvin Sanchez Trail. The walk was very well attended; I think nearly 40 people showed up.

Wildflower walk in the Cerrillos Hills, south of Santa Fe

You’d be surprised at the number of flowers that bloom in this harsh environment. There were far more species flowering here than up under the aspen. Sarah gave us the lowdown on the most abundant of these:

Sarah and the Narrow Leaf Yucca

And she talked about the native grasses, another set of flowering plants many of us overlook:

Grass flowers are tiny

There were splashes of color everywhere:

Paintbrush growing among the rocks

 

Verbena

 This was a very pleasant way to spend part of a Sunday afternoon.

You can keep track of activities like these by visiting the State Park’s event website . And if you prefer to explore on your own, local bookstores like the Travel Bug, or Collected Works, or the Nature Center at the Randall Davey Audubon Center have good selections of guidebooks, from the most basic pamphlets, to tomes only a botanist could love.

Getting There: Cerrillos Hills State Park is about 25 miles south of Santa Fe, just a couple of miles off of Highway 14, the famous “Turquoise Trail” that connects Santa Fe to the eastern outskirts of Albuquerque. Turn into the scenic little village of Cerrillos, and then turn right at the sleeping dog – er, first stop sign, and follow the dirt road past the railroad tracks and Broken Saddle Riding Company to the park. Be sure and bring $5 to pay the day use fee.

The Rio En Medio Trail

Monday, May 17th, 2010 by The Santa Fe Naturalist

Trail name: Rio En Medio: map link here.

Recommended seasons: The lower part of this trail is an all-seasons trail, although it can be icy in winter. There are a number of shallow water crossings and you’re likely to get your feet wet in spring runoff so plan accordingly. A walking stick helps with the crossings. Dogs (on leashes) and mountain bikes are permitted.

The parking at the lower, western trailhead is very limited.

Small cascades along the Rio En Medio

A walk along the lower parts of the Rio En Medio Trail is one of the more pleasant hikes you can make in the Santa Fe area, especially now that the weather is warming up. This trail practically defines the words “riparian environment” for me. At no time do you leave the pleasant gurgling music of the little creek, born far above, practically in the parking area of Ski Santa Fe, and the shade, the mix of vegetation – so different from the arid hills literally a few steps away from the trail – and the spectacle of an unexpected waterfall about a mile and a half up the walk all make this a very rewarding excursion.

The weather in Santa Fe was perfect on Sunday, far too nice to spend on any mundane yard work, and the Rio En Medio hike suggested itself immediately. The trailhead is about 14 miles north of Santa Fe, and the drive requires you to cruise through the little village of Tesuque, so if you haven’t packed a lunch, stop at the popular Tesuque Village Market for something to carry along. Their Dream Bars are. . . dreamy. A turn on NM 592 just beyond the village sends you into picturesque badlands and eventually brings you to a tiny trailhead, maintained by the National Forest Service, just past the little settlement of Rio En Medio.

The trail winds through bright green thickets of willow, river birch, and Rocky Mountain maple that cluster along the creek. In many places it passes through dark groves of Gambel Oak that grow out of the canyon walls. Some of these groves are so twisty and tangled that a friend and I call it the “Witches Forest”:

Tangles of Gambel Oak along the Rio En Medio Trail

Most of the trail is as cheerful as can be. There is an amazing show of Canadian violets this year:

Canadian violets

In places the canyon opens up a into tiny meadows that host sunny, fragrant groves of Ponderosa pine:

Ponderosa pines along the Rio En Medio

Some of these pines are impressively big, with thick, cinnamon-colored plates of bark:

An old Ponderosa

And if you haven’t done it before, this is the time of year to put your nose up to these thick boles and breathe in – you’ll get a very pleasant surprise.

One oddity I’ve noticed in the stream-laced canyons of the Sangre de Cristo Mountains here in Northern New Mexico is the occasional apple tree, growing far from cultivation. They are blooming now, in practically bridal bouquets:

Apple blossoms

Are they escapes, or are they remnants of old settlements far up here in the mountains?

About a mile and a half from the trailhead, the canyon walls begin to crowd together, and if you manage to keep to the creek – and don’t mind getting you feet wet – you can enter a small slot canyon carved into the granite and gneiss:

The "Little Chasm" along the Rio En Medio

And at the end of this box is a bright cascade of water, and a good place to have a snack:

Little Chasm Falls on the Rio En Medio

The main trail actually skirts this slot in the rocks and switchbacks up a steep outcropping of granite, with views of the falls from above. The trail continues much further along the creek and eventually brings you up to Ski Santa Fe, but I haven’t walked the entire length of the path. I do know that there is a very charming series of cascades above the waterfall, so you might want to keep on going a bit to see these.

Of course, I can’t leave you without mentioning the rocks. The Rio En Medio cuts its way through the tough crystalline rocks of the Santa Fe Range, and there are plenty of glittering fragments of metamorphic and granitic rocks along the path. But keep your eye peeled for an unusual variety of granite pegmatite called graphic granite, which I often find on a walk here:

A fragment of graphic granite on the forest floor

The intimate intergrowth of pink feldspar and grey quartz mimics runes or cuneiform writing, hence the name.

This is also a great walk for those birders out there, and if you are interested in butterflies, you’ll find them in abundance here. The Rio En Medio Trail is generous with everybody.

Getting there: From the Inn, take Paseo de Peralta north and around to its intersection with Bishop’s Lodge Road. Turn right, and follow Bishop’s Lodge Road north out of Santa Fe, through the village of Tesuque, to its intersection with NM 592. There is no stop sign or light at this intersection; look for the sign directing you to the Auberge Encantado resort. Follow this winding road into the village of Rio En Medio, about 5.5 miles away, and pass through the village on a very narrow, but paved road to the Forest Service Trailhead. Parking is extremely limited so you may have to be “creative” – but please abide by the wishes of the residents in the mouth of the canyon.

Ghost Ranch and the Rim Vista Trail

Tuesday, April 13th, 2010 by The Santa Fe Naturalist
Colorado Plateau scenery from the Rim Vista Trail

Colorado Plateau scenery from the Rim Vista Trail

One of the most rewarding day trips you can make during your visit to Santa Fe is an excursion up to the village of Abiquiu and beyond, past Georgia O’Keeffe’s house (where you might want to pre-arrange a tour) and into Ghost Ranch, where you are always welcome to stop at the Presbyterian Retreat Center and stretch your legs, or even have a picnic, surrounded by the spectacular pastel cliffs that drew Ms. O’Keeffe into their embrace for so many years: (more…)

Bandelier from above: the Frey Trail

Monday, April 5th, 2010 by The Santa Fe Naturalist
Looking down on the    ruins from the Frey Trail

Looking down on the Tyuonyi ruins from the Frey Trail

You would think, after all the hiking I’ve done around Santa Fe and northern New Mexico over the years, that I would have discovered this overlooked gem long ago. But it took a last minute change of plans, leading me to an unpromising trailhead on the arid uplands of the Pajarito Plateau, to put me on its track. (more…)

The Snow Forest

Monday, March 15th, 2010 by The Santa Fe Naturalist

 

Hiking in the snow forest

Hiking in the snow forest

Ok, ok, so we’re all a little tired of snow now. Like that eight inches of wet fluff that fell just last night. But while we are very much looking forward to springtime here in Santa Fe, far above us, in the Sangre de Cristo Mountains, some 2000 to 3000 feet higher up, the thick stands of Engelmann spruce which darken the peaks right to the timberline, are reveling in the snow. 

Engelmann spruce and a similar tree, the subalpine fir, make up what Audrey DeLelly Benedict aptly calls, in her recent book, “The Naturalist’s Guide to the Southern Rockies”, the Snow Forest. These trees form nearly pure stands above 9000 feet elevation up to timberline in the Southern Rocky Mountains, and they are happily adapted to their short, cool, rainy summers, and the two to five feet of snow that falls each long winter. In the mountains above Santa Fe I’ve only found the Englemann spruce in this zone, mixed with stands of aspen where fire has had its way; our neighbors in Colorado enjoy a mix of spruce and true fir.  

Englemann spruce poking through winter aspen, and darkening the ridge

Engelmann spruce poking through winter aspen, and darkening the ridge

Dense, dark, and a little mysterious on a summer hike – I always associate the mutter of thunder with a walk through these trees – the spruce forest takes on an entirely different quality in winter. Thick layers of white hide the tangle of downed trees on the forest floor and reflect light up into the somber thicket. Festoons of snow trapped in the branches brighten the entire woods:

Looking up

Looking up

Since winter shows no signs of letting go this year, a friend and I broke out the snowshoes yet again and made the half hour drive up to the parking lot at Ski Santa Fe (filled to the bursting point by happy spring-breakers) where we could have a walk down the Rio En Medio Trail, which meets the parking area on the western side of the lot. The elevation here is 10,300 feet, right in the middle of the subalpine zone, and the spruce trees crowd right up to the asphalt. 

It’s amazing how deep the snow is this year. Here’s a picture of the little Rio En Medio, barely visible through a rift melted in the snowpack:

The buried Rio En Medio

The buried Rio En Medio

We couldn’t even see the picnic tables that usually guide us to the trail. And the tangle of downed aspen just below the parking lot, through which the trail winds? Completely submerged. Snowshoes were de rigueur today. The forest was in its element, literally:

A patriarch in the forest, snug in blanketing snow

A patriarch in the forest, snug in blanketing snow

This is a tree made for snow.

I can’t help but offer this long quotation from that delightful book “A Natural History of Western Trees”. Mr Peattie captures the enchantment of the snow forest in evocative words:

“The most dramatic tree of your first trip in the Rockies will almost certainly be the Engelmann Spruce. Your memories of it will be linked with the towering Grand Tetons, the long, forested valleys of the Yellowstone, the breath-taking beauty of Lake Louise, the park-like spaciousness, the exciting dry air, of Rocky Mountain National Park. And the meeting with a bear, glimpses of bounding deer, the insolence of crested jays, the racket of nutcrackers, the chill of high mountain lakes, the plop of a diving beaver, the delicious taste of camp food cooked in appetite-sauce, and mountain meadows glorious with larkspur, columbine, and lupine – all these are part of your composite recollections of the realms where this fine Spruce grows. But you would not recall it as distinct from other trees had it not an inherent personality of its own. Fifty and 100 feet and more tall, it is, in dense forests, slender as a church spire, and its numbers are legion. So it comes crowding down to the edge of the meadow where your tent is pitched, to the rocks surrounding the little lake that mirrors its lance-like forms upside down. And when the late mountain light begins to leave the summer sky, there is something spirit-like about the enveloping hosts of the Engelmanns. Always a dark tree, the Spruce’s outlines are now inky, and its night silence makes the sounds of an owl, or of an old moose plashing somewhere across the lake, mysterious and magnified in portent.”

And so it is. Come see us and find out for yourself.

Going to Maars in New Mexico

Friday, March 5th, 2010 by The Santa Fe Naturalist
The cliff face above the Upper Falls, Bandelier National Monument

The cliff face above the Upper Falls, Bandelier National Monument

No, that is not a typo. A maar is a type of volcano. New Mexico is infested with them, statistically speaking. By now you may have noticed that I seem to talk about volcanoes and volcanic features rather often. It’s impossible not to do so – New Mexico should have been called the Volcano State rather than the Land of Enchantment. You can hardly look out your window anywhere in New Mexico without seeing something volcanic. Here’s a link you have to check out: Volcanoes of New Mexico. As the article says, New Mexico has “one of the largest numbers, the largest diversity of type, the largest range of preservation, and some of the best type examples” of volcanoes in the North American continent. We even have a bun in the oven, so to speak, smack dab in the middle of the state: the Socorro Magma Body. This is a mid-crustal sill of magma that is slowly, but actively, inflating beneath the city of Socorro, New Mexico and surrounding areas, one of only three such features in the United States – and the only one that hasn’t expressed itself at the surface. Yet.

A maar is shallow, flat-floored volcanic crater formed by violent steam explosions, caused when ascending magma meets water at or near the Earth’s surface. The eruption at the surface is confined to these explosions, which toss out great quantities of loose, water-sodden sediment mixed with shattered fragments of chilled magma and the occasional bit of exotic rock torn from the deeper crust. No great cone of lava is built, and in fact the low crater, usually only a mile to two across, typically fills with water to form a shallow, circular lake. Such relatively modest features don’t last long here at the surface, where weathering and erosion work relentlessly, so if you find a maar it’s probably pretty young. Geologically restless New Mexico has a world-class collection of maars, in all stages of preservation, and just west of Santa Fe, the Rio Grande River and its short tributaries have cut canyons right through an entire pock-marked field of these things, preserved by burial under the lavas of the Caja del Rio Volcanoes.

One of these short tributaries is the beautiful canyon of the Rito de Frijoles, which forms the centerpiece of Bandelier National Monument west of Santa Fe.

A walk among the Ponderosa on the Falls Trail in Bandelier

A walk among the Ponderosa on the Falls Trail in Bandelier

This lovely canyon, which is mostly cut in the orange and pink deposits of the Bandelier Tuff, is accessible from end to end, nearly, by trails which start at the Visitor’s Center. The most popular trail heads up canyon to the Ceremonial Cave, with its 140 feet of ladders pinned to the cliffs and the restored kiva in its alcove far above. But if you head down canyon, you will be treated to a number of wonderful sights along the so-called Falls Trail: meadows full of towering Ponderosa pine, the chortling music of the Rito de Frijoles, two waterfalls, a remarkable transition from woodlands to arid canyon vegetation, and some beautiful color in the autumn. You can follow this trail all the way down to the Rio Grande if you like, although the last bit is in a sloggy delta covered in dead junipers (once flooded by the lake behind Cochiti Dam) that I prefer to avoid.

For years I hiked down this trail and wondered at the tall cliffs of contorted lava above the waterfalls, which protect a softer wall of obviously stratified material, orange, buff, white, and grey, that could not contrast more strikingly with the somber rocks above. And this stratified stuff didn’t fall into any easy categories of sedimentary rocks I’d seen before: no water-cut channels, no dune or bar-like features, a weird regularity of bedding and the oddest mix of volcanic particles with regular sand, and – strangest of all – rough boulders of basalt sitting right in the middle of the beds, with the layers below bent down and contorted, as if someone had just thrown them there. 

Finally I learned that I was actually walking inside of a volcano. Frijoles Canyon has cut a perfect cross section into the flanks of a maar, and the stratified beds are the remains of the wet sediment and shattered lava flung out by explosion after explosion of steam caused by an injection of magma into the floodplain of an ancestral Rio Grande. The gently sloping layers are punctuated by volcanic bombs ejected by explosions beneath the riverbed and hurled down onto the flanks of the growing tuff ring, as it is sometime called. That explained my mysterious boulders.

But it gets even better. Look at this photograph:

The curving crater of the maar, filled with a lava lake

The curving crater of the maar, filled with a lava lake

Just below the Upper Falls, you can actually see the curving interior of the crater of the maar, which has been filled with layers of lava, interbedded with scoria. The shallow crater filled with small lakes of lava! And if you turn around you will see this:

Upper Falls of the Rito de Frijoles

Upper Falls of the Rito de Frijoles

 

It’s very likely that the Upper Falls is cascading down the lava-choked throat of the vent that fed the maar in the first place. Amazing!

All of these features are preserved by thick flows of contorted andesite that form the cliffs above:

Cliffs towering above the Upper and Lower Falls

Cliffs towering above the Upper and Lower Falls

Andesite is a lava rather closely related to basalt, but with a higher silica content. Don’t quote me on this, but I think of andesite as ‘contaminated’ basalt – basalt that has incorporated lighter material from the crustal rocks through which it has leaked upwards. You can see in the picture that these lavas have a ‘sticky’ component, by the way they are thickened and contorted, rather than showing the flattened ‘runny’ layers characteristic of basalt lavas. But I always found these particular rocks puzzling, since they are nearly as dark as basalt and full of tiny crystals of olivine – that component of the Earth’s mantle whose presence nearly always shouts ‘basalt’! Oh well, no one said igneous petrology was straightforward.

In any case, what an opportunity it is, to be able to see a volcano from the inside out, as you can do here on a lovely trail not far from Santa Fe. It’s just one more reason to visit Bandelier National Monument when you come out to see us, here in maar-velous New Mexico.

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