Reconnoitering in the Desert

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Last week my friend and I walked around the desert, looking for a place to make a good camp on BLM (Bureau of Land Management) land. While we were walking around, I took photos of some of the things I saw.

This photo shows the old car we found in the wash. It’s very rusty.

The most unusual thing we saw was the rusted remains of an old automobile. Believe me, the car was not in a place it could have easily been driven to. In fact, it was in a place that seemed impossible to drive to. It was high up in a wash, in a place I think no motorized vehicle could go.

How do you think that car got here? I asked my friend.

I dunno, he drawled.

I think it was washed here in a flood! I said. How else could it have gotten here?

The car seemed old, not just because it was rusty. The design of the car seemed old. I think the car had been sitting there for years, decades even. I don’t think anyone is going to drag the car out of the wash. I think the car is going to sit there until it becomes one with the earth.

This is the front of the car we found in the wash. It looks really old to me.

Wow! Look at that bug! I said when I saw a beetle sunning itself on a small rock. I like to see creatures hanging out in nature.

We poked at the beetle a little, just to see it move, then we felt bad about disturbing it. It tried to hide in the shadow of the surrounding rocks. I tried to move it back to the sun where I’d first found it.

Later, I almost stepped on it as I skidded down from a higher level where I’d climbed.

Watch out for our little friend, my friend said to me, but I thought he was talking about the dog. Luckily, I didn’t step on the beetle, although I was pretty out of control at the moment, waving my arms and trying to get down the steep, rocky incline without falling.

Here’s the rock formation I’d climbed up to look at more closely:

I stood at the base of it and looked at the openings in the rock. I think it was full of packrat nests. I saw what I thought was feces, and got away from it fast. I don’t need any New Mexico plague, thank you very much.

I think the formation was made of sandstone. It felt gritty to the touch, and seemed as if it could easily disintegrate or wash away. Although at first I thought camping up against it might make for a good campsite, we ended up deciding it was too unstable to trust with our lives.

After a couple of hours of walking around, we found a spot my friend liked. It was mostly flat and mostly secluded. He set up his tent and hauled his things over while I reorganized the van.

As I left in the late afternoon, I saw the sunset in my sideview mirror.

It was a lovely end to a lovely day in the desert.

I took all of the photos in this post.

 

About Blaize Sun

I live in my van, which makes me a rubber tramp. I like to see places I've never seen before, and I like to visit the places I love again and again. I like to play with color. I make collages and hemp jewelry and cheerful winter hats. I take photographs and (sometimes, not in a long time) write poetry. All of those things make me an artist. Although I like to spread joy and to make people laugh, my wit can be sharp. I try to stay positives in all situations, to find the goodness in all people. But I often feel compelled to point out bullshit when I smell it. I like to have fun, to dance, to eat yummy food, to sit by a fire and share stories. I want to know what people hold dear and important, not just make surface small talk. This blog is a way for me to share stories. This blog is made up of my stories, rants, and observations, as well as my photographs.

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  1. I heard packrat dens are smelly. I like hearing about that car. Its front looks unusual and fun. I’m glad you three found a good spot.

    • I couldn’t smell any bad smell when I saw what I thought were packrat droppings, but as soon as I saw them, I moved back. I don’t want the plague!

      I’m glad you enjoyed hearing about the car. I was surprised to see it there. I thought the front was unusual too. That’s one of the reasons I wanted to take photos of it.

      So far, the spot is serving us well.

  2. Too many people think there is nothing in the desert. But there are lots of things to see: roadrunners, interesting rocks, small plants that you can’t even see from a short distance, caves, buts, snakes. And sometimes, debris from humans, who seem to leave their detrius in place that you would think that no human being have been. I think you’re probably correct about the car. In a few hundred years there will probably be more rust in the soil there. And some broken glass.

    • Yes, there is so much to see in the dessert. Just yesterday, I saw a jackrabbit and multiple quail. Whenever I see a roadrunner, I freak out with happiness! I’ve not seen any caves, bats, or snakes so far, but I’ve heard an owl (or maybe more than one owl) several nights out here. Last night one hooted for a long, long time. I typically see LOTS of broken glass in the desert, which makes me sad.

    • Thanks for the info, Sandra. The car sure has obviously been sitting in that wash for a long time. Thanks for reading and commenting.

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