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Do
you believe there are two sides to every question? Sometimes I think there many
more, and often (though not always) I see one way of looking at a question as
yielding a much fuller explanation than “the other side.” The question I raised
the other day, however, was no metaphysical dilemma. Is there water at
present in some part or parts of the Willcox playa? The answer would
clearly be a fact, and the fact is now in my possession! But first, another
story....
We
were coming home via side roads from a little expedition over to Benson and, on
the way, our first but long-planned visit to the Amerind Museum. (The Museum
merits a post all its own, but owing to what came afterward it will have to
share the limelight today.) The Amerind is a private museum of Native American
archaeology, founded in 1937 by William Shirley Fulton, and its collection
houses pieces from both North and South America, those from prehistoric sites
as well as modern Native American art and culture. Associated with the museum
is the Fulton-Hayden Art Gallery.
No
photographs may be taken in the gallery, understandably, but I did take a few
non-flash shots in the museum.
...
David was exceptionally taken with the natural setting of the museum, situated in spectacular Texas Canyon, home of eye-popping balanced rock formations. Texas
Canyon is home to giant igneous rocks weathered over time, similar to those in
Chiricahua National Monument, but differently shaped. In Texas Canyon, the
magma never quite broke through the surface as it did in the Chiricahuas, and
Texas Canyon is also at a much lower altitude and without (as far as I could
see) any significant stream action. So while Chiricahua is known for its
columns, Texas Canyon is known for its balanced rocks. A brochure on the area
geology makes the point that these formations are “relatively young” but that,
even so, the dinosaurs had already been extinct for 10 million years before
these rocks were formed. I wonder how long it took for them to achieve their
present shapes and positions.
And now long has this old, twisted tree been growing here, and did it force its way right through a boulder?
Well,
we’d already been to Lenore’s bookstore and the Amerind Museum and the adjacent
art gallery, and we had enjoyed our little picnic of raisins and almonds and
water surrounded by fantastic rocks (and no other picnickers!), so we were
already satisfied with the day on our way back home.
We took Dragoon Road over
to 191 and turned north toward Willcox. And then, just past the power plant, I
saw a sign for a wildlife viewing area! On the west side of the playa!
We
followed the road in and climbed up to the viewing platform. There was water!
There were birds! How satisfying! And I must confess, I felt vindicated, which
can be a pretty good feeling, but seeing water is the best feeling, for someone from Michigan.
Highway
191 up to I-10 takes the high road, so to speak over the railroad line, and
from the elevated vantage point it is possible to verify that the train line
does, indeed, as indicated on maps, cross a corner of the playa. How I would
love to ride that section of track!
Well,
what a day it was -- and yet, I was torn about whether or not to post this
story and these images at all because I am so excited about my next post that I can
hardly wait to share it!
