Showing posts with label Mountains. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Mountains. Show all posts

Saturday, October 08, 2011

Round Robin: The Blochers Relax

This week's Round Robin Photo Challenge is Relax! That's quite an individual thing, isn't it? I mean, I find formatting spreadsheets relaxing, but that's probably not very common. John's favorite way to relax is downloading old, obscure comics, or playing with his iPad. But I also have one slightly more photogenic way to relax:



This is Mount Lemmon Highway, of course, also known as Catalina Highway or Sky Island Parkway. My favorite way to relax is to drive up this narrow, twisting road, and take in the wonderful, familiar views along the way.



Paradoxically, part of the "relaxation" I get from the 30 mile drive up or down Mount Lemmon (not that I usually get that far up) is the challenge of negotiating all those curves, inclines and switchbacks, sometimes with rain or snow on the road, sometimes with darkness coming on, and almost always with other cars in front and behind that want to go faster or slower than I do. Can something be exciting and relaxing at the same time? Yes!

The dogs, on the other hand, have much simpler requirements for relaxing:



Cayenne generally prefers the couch, and doesn't care if the cover is half off it. In fact, she often pulls the couch cover down as she digs herself a nest on the couch. And she doesn't care if there are a few boxes strewn about as we get ready to bring in an exterminator. (Long story, and I'm not prepared to tell it now.)



Pepper likes the couch, too, and the bed even better if we're in there. But she sometimes prefers the unconfined freedom of the floor of the den.

Karen

Now let's check out the other Robins' relaxing photos!

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Sunday, August 08, 2010

EMPS: I Can See For Miles (Sometimes)

Busy as I've been with my two part-time jobs and other stuff, some of it related to a rant I'll be ranting later, I nevertheless ended up going on two different photo shoots to get the pictures I wanted for Ellipsis Monday Photo Shoot #101: On The Horizon. Much as I love seeing distant mountain horizons, like the ones at my beloved Babad Do'ag Vista, I equally love driving on a road so steep that the horizon is twenty or a hundred feet ahead, when the road I'm on seems about to carry me over the edge of the world. I also thought it would be nice to show you the same rock formation on the horizon from several different angles. So let's get on with it!




Here is Thimble Peak as seen from St. Matthew's Church. Tour guides like to say it looks like Snoopy on this doghouse, at least from some angles.




This may be Snyder Road, but I don't remember for sure. (Extensive messing around with Google Maps in street view strongly suggests that it's actually Houghton Road.) It's about a mile from the base of Mount Lemmon Highway. Thimble Peak is more or less straight ahead on the horizon, and much closer than it is from the church.




Near that is an unnamed dirt road that does the same thing, even more dramatically. Too bad about the telephone poles.



From six or seven miles up Mount Lemmon Highway we get a back view of Thimble Peak, looking much more Snoopy-like.



Babad Do'Ag, where the horizon is miles and miles away. Other angles show even more distant vistas.



Another horizon around every bend.



And here is what I was talking about earlier, what I went back for. The road ahead (Snyder Houghton again, I think) is the horizon. Drive to the top of that, and one may just leave the earth entirely, and sail off into the clouds.

Karen

Saturday, May 08, 2010

Round Robin: The Land Rises to Meet the Sun (Part Two)

This is a continuation of the entry above. Please scroll up if you haven't seen it, and then come back for this one.

The story so far:

For the Round Robin Photo Challenge Land or Sea, I chased the sun up Mount Lemmon Highway on Friday morning at dawn. After Manzanita Vista, I started back down the mountain, pausing for a few more shots along the way.




Daylight still had not penetrated everywhere. Then again, the late afternoon shadows have much the same effect on the mountainsides.



I had noticed a cardboard sign at Molino Basin Vista that read, simply, "CABA." I'm assuming it was a meeting place for a bicycling group. From there to the bottom of the mountain and along Catalina Highway between the mountain and the city, dozens of cyclists were riding, onward and upward. Even by then they were only in the sun part of the time.

Incredibly, I also saw a jogger around the five mile mark, jogging up the mountain. As for me, I was coasting on four wheels and frequently hitting the brakes, conserving what was left of my gas. And yes, I did make it all the way back to my neighborhood gas station.



So that was my morning adventure. Then at dinnertime, the sun fell to again meet its lover the land - and to close out a day of powering up the solar grid by Davis-Monthan Air Force Base.

Now let's go see who else chose to stay close to the land, and who went to see the sea!


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Tuesday, March 16, 2010

Weekend Assignment #310: Legend of the Prison Camp

For Weekend Assignment #310: Create An Urban Legend!, we're supposed to, well, you can tell from the title, can't you? All right, I'll give it my best shot. Some of the following is true:

The Legend of the Prison Camp Ghost


Back in 1986 when we first moved to Tucson, I used to go up into the mountains all the time. I was heavily into birdwatching that year, and working on a book about Southern Arizona wildlife, to be called Critters: Animals of the Arizona Sonoran Desert. Or something. I never got too far in writing that book.

Anyway, along with other major birding areas such as Madera Canyon, Patagonia and Sabino Canyon, I frequently went up Mount Lemmon Highway, also called Catalina Highway or General Hitchcock Highway. A little way past the Molino Basin campground on the left was a dirt road leading to a set of ruins, basically just the road and some stone foundations. Eventually I found out that the site was once a prison camp. Really, the name "Prison Camp Road" should have been a vital clue.

I remember being out there once in 1986 or 1987, looking for birds and other critters, and listening to some odd, unidentifiable noise out there. Was it insects? Or something else? It sounded almost human, but I swear I was the only one in the area that day. I also thought I heard the sound of falling rocks, but there was nothing nearby that so much as wobbled, aside from the stones under my feet.

All these years later, I've been wanting to check out that prison camp ruin again, and see whether it's as I remember it. Funny thing, though - there's no longer a sign for a Prison Camp Road. I was watching for it last April when I took the dogs into the mountains, and I was looking for it again this weekend. I thought I must have just been unobservant and missed it. Now I know better.

You see, the prison camp in the Catalinas was never a standard prison. It was meant to provide prison labor to build the Catalina Highway. Originally the prisoners were tax dodgers and violators of immigration laws, but during During World War II many of the prisoners at the Honor Camp were draft resisters and conscientious objectors. One of these was Gordon Hirabayishi, a college student who challenged the constitutionality of internment camps for Japanese American citizens, but lost his case. He asked to serve his sentence at an outdoor prison camp, and actually hitchhiked to Tucson to be incarcerated. From what I read online tonight, he had to convince officials he was supposed to be imprisoned there. While he was waiting for the paperwork to be be straightened out, he rode back into town to see a movie.

Work on the Catalina Highway was difficult and dangerous, and took 17 years to complete. Originally the prisoners had only picks, shovels and wheelbarrows with which to build the twisty mountain road up to what is now Summerhaven. Eventually they got jackhammers and bulldozers, but it was too late for Gordon Hirabayishi. He was only supposed to serve a 90 day sentence, but he never got that far. A week before his scheduled release, he fell off a cliff when his overloaded wheelbarrow overturned near Molino Basin. He broke his neck and died instantly.

In 1958, the site became a youth rehabilitation camp. The young prisoners there, whose labor was considerably less strenuous than their adult predecessors, sometimes spoke of a young man who was sometimes seen in the area, shouting a warning when kids strayed too close to the ridge. The camp closed in 1973, and the buildings were razed.

In 1999, Prison Camp Road was renamed the Gordon Hirabayishi recreation area, with a trailhead similarly renamed for him. That's why I didn't find the turnoff - it has a different name now. The last reported sighting of the Prison Camp Ghost was also in 1999. The hiker who saw him, according to a blog I read tonight, said that he smiled and waved, and then faded into the desert scrub.

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Okay, pop quiz: what was true in the story above, and what wasn't?

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Molino Basin


Yes, I did spend a lot of time birdwatching in 1986, in hope of writing that book. And I did visit the site of the prison camp, and I did hear noises. There was nothing spooky about them, though. I just heard a few birds and a swarm of katydids.

The prison camp has roughly the history I've given here, except that Gordon Hirabayishi did not die in the Catalinas in a tragic accident, and there is no ghost. The "Catalina Federal Honor Camp" was established in 1939 in belated response to the suggestion of former Postmaster General Frank Hitchcock (who had died in 1935). It was meant to conveniently house the prisoners who provided labor to build the Catalina Highway, construction on which had begun in 1933. The pre-war prisoners included tax dodgers and people who had run afoul of immigration laws, but during During World War II they were mostly draft resisters and conscientious objectors. Gordon Hirabayishi was a real prisoner during this period. Having refused to go into an internment camp like the one that already held his family, he turned himself into the FBI instead. Reportedly he really did hitchhike to Tucson when the government refused to pay his way there, and he supposedly did go to a movie while he waited for officials to get their paperwork in order. The U.S. government apologized to him in 1987, after his 1942 conviction was overturned and government malfeasance in the case came to light. Gordon Hirabayishi's Wikipedia entry lists him as a retired sociologist, still alive today. And yes, the site of the prison camp was renamed in his honor in 1999, which explains why I haven't found the turnoff in recent trips up the mountain.

I had a vague idea that there was some World War II connection to the prison camp, and that maybe it was for POWs. That would have been the simple version of my urban legend. Wikipedia says it was an internment camp at one point for Japanese Americans, but this seems to be a misread of Gordon's story. See, urban legend surrounds the place even without my help!

More on Gordon Hirabayishi and the Prison Camp can be found here:

Sky Island Parkway (Catalina Highway) by Leo W. Banks

Desert Lavender: Sabino Canyon to Prison Camp



Karen

Sunday, March 14, 2010

EMPS: My Favorite Animals - in the Snow!



You know that my entry for Ellipsis Monday Photo Shoot #80: Animals is going to be about my dogs, don't you? Short of paying admission to the zoo, I'd be hard pressed to see much other than dogs, birds, and maybe a cat of two this weekend. And besides, Cayenne and Pepper are quite my favorite non-human animals, and I haven't done a photo set on them in a while. Tonight: Cayenne and Pepper in the snow!



As I mentioned in my previous entry, I took the dogs up Mount Lemmon on Saturday, hoping to show them some snow. Well, I found it!



The dogs haven't encountered significant snow since we got them in 2008, so I was curious to see their reaction. Neither one was phased by it. They didn't play in the snow, or sniff at it (well, it only smells like water, right?), but they didn't particularly avoid it, either. Here they are in the lightly packed snow piled up by the wall at San Pedro Vista. I had more trouble with it than they did - I kept sinking in!



Pepper was too busy looking around to make her way back down the ridge of snow with Cayenne and me, back to the parting area.



Then she had to play mountain dog, and scramble down a fairly steep bank! But it suited her, the snow. If she really is part Finnish Lapphund, as we suspect, it's the kind of weather she was bred for.

Karen

More Ups and Downs - Mount Lemmon in the Snow

I felt a little guilty that I didn't have any downward-looking shots last night in my entry for the Round Robin Challenge: Look Up/Look Down. So on Saturday afternoon around 4 PM I set off with the dogs for Mount Lemmon and the Catalina Highway. After all, on a mountain road there's plenty so see, both looking up and looking down. Besides, it was another chance to try to get the dogs someplace there was snow, and tp see how they would react! (More on that in the next entry.)

From Mount Lemmon Highway

What I found is that you can look down (and more to the point, aim your camera downward) at almost any pullout or vista point, but the photo won't necessarily make it obvious that what it sees is below you. The guy in this first shot, for example, is probably about thirty feet below me as well as in front of me. Not easy to tell that, is it? This was taken at Molino Canyon Vista.



And here's the view down to Molino Creek.



By the time we reached the Bear Wallow/Bear Canyon area, there was a little snow at the side of the road, accompanied by signs warning of ice. Patches of highway were wet with runoff from melted snow. At Windy Point, there was a fair amount of snow, and a mini-pond of runoff at the edge of the parking lot. Here we are looking up at the distinctive rock formation that's one of my favorite Windy Point landmarks.



Late afternoon shadows and the reflection of snow created problems with some of my photos, with the upper parts of them overexposed. But here is a view down to another part of the same road - whether ahead or behind I'[m not quite sure.



At San Pedro Vista the dogs and I had to climb a not-fully-compacted snow bank to get to the view downward.



There were lots of little cataracts on both sides of the road, created by runoff from melting snow. This one was at Marshall Gulch, the snowed-in picnic area just past Summerhaven at the top of Mount Lemmon.



Here's a view down to the creek that runs along the road at Marshall Gulch.



Another view downward, mostly, at Windy Point at sunset.



Looking down toward the city at dusk.

Karen

Sunday, January 24, 2010

Our Winters Are Not Like Your Winters

Unless you live in Tucson, of course!


Pantano Wash, dry but with gullies from last night's rain.

From the Picasa album The Desert in Winter

I deliberately waited all week for the right opportunity to take photos for the Ellipsis Monday Photo Shoot #73: Winter Landscapes. Partly I was really busy at church, preparing for the parish's annual meeting that takes place later this morning; but also there was the weather to consider, and access to a really nice landscape. I spend most of my days in the city, and although it's fairly suburban it's not ideal for dramatic pictures of nature. Also, it's been raining several evenings this week, including over an inch on Friday night. I was hoping to get photos of the local washes with actual water in them, and explain about winter rains in Tucson. And if I was really lucky, I might be able to get some snow pictures as the temperatures dropped.

But I got a late start out the door today, from sleeping in, from messing around online, and from more last-minute stuff on the financials for the parish meeting. By the time the dogs and I headed out, Alamo Wash was dry. The rain has been spread out over several days, with time to soak in and replenish the parched ground.

Next we headed over to Pantano Wash, also called the Pantano River. As you can see from the photo above, the story was the same there. The river bed was gouged from a flash flood, but held no remaining puddles, much less a river flow.



The good news - for photographic purposes, anyway - is that there was a fair amount of snow on the mountains, especially the Santa Catalinas above the 3500 foot elevation. So we headed out to Catalina Highway to take a look. But when we got to the base of the mountain, it was blocked to all traffic. From what I read later online, Friday night's storm hit Mount Lemmon hard, with high winds knocking down power lines and leaving the mountaintop village of Summerhaven in the dark. Not good news for them!



Well, okay, so I couldn't drive even partway up the mountain, where I had hoped to show Cayenne and Pepper some snow. I turned west on Snyder Road, hoping to at least photograph a few snowy mountain vistas. And I did!



Snyder Road dead-ended into a small neighborhood I've photographed before, years ago. I turned back and headed north on Bear Canyon Road. This dead ended less than a mile later, into a short dirt road at the Bear Canyon trailhead. We're here, puppies! Everybody out!



The dogs did not see the bunny or the quail, or even the pit bull in the truck next to us. But they did a lot of sniffing. I expect they smelled dogs, and at least one horse. They probably smelled bunnies, too.



We went a little way up the trail, but I didn't have the time or the proper shoes to go very far. It sure was pretty, though. We met a woman with a timid dog, and a few other hikers. And that, Carly, is Tucson's idea of a winter activity - hiking!



It was late in the day, not quite sunset, when we headed back.



I had work to do in the office, or I would have stayed for sunset.

Karen

Sunday, October 18, 2009

EMPS: Mountain Views

Ack! I forgot to do my entry for the Ellipsis Monday Photo Shoot, Perspectives!




The Santa Catalina Mountains from South Alvernon Road near Ajo Way.


From the Alvernon-Golf Links corridor, at 50+ mph


From Golf Links and Wilmot, almost completely obscured


And from my street!

Karen

Sunday, June 28, 2009

Invisible Wildlife

I took the dogs up Mt. Lemmon Highway this evening, partly to try to find more wildlife to photograph, but mostly to avoid exercising poor, furry Pepper in 106 degree heat. We had a good time, but we didn't see any wildlife other than the flies both dogs were snapping at. Still, we knew there were larger critters in the area - or, at least, that there had been.

We started out from the house around 6:30 PM. "It's a mistake," John warned. "It will be dark by the time you get up there." I assured him that we were only going as far as Molino Basin, about five miles up, and that anyway, it doesn't get dark until 8 PM these days. The car thermometer said 106 degrees as we left the driveway. The dogs rode the whole way up in the front seat beside me, taking advantage of the car A/C.


Sunset over Thimble Peak
From Mount Lemmon Highway

The first stop for me on Mount Lemmon Highway, traditionally, is Babad Do'Ag Vista, the first real vista point and a major destination for watching and photographing sunsets. The sun was setting, but we didn't stop until Thimble Peak Vista. The dogs got out, briefly, but there was no place for them to walk, particularly, and no wildlife to be seen.


Bear Canyon greenery.

As it happened I did not stop at Molino Basin, because it had a self-serve fee station for use (picnicking or hiking or camping). I didn't want to pay, and I didn't want to cheat. In the end we stopped at Bear Wallow or whatever it's called, a picnic area at Bear Canyon. That was probably something to pay a fee for as well, but I rationalized that we weren't picnicking or camping or hiking, and we weren't there all that long, perhaps 20 minutes. It's at this point on the drive up the Catalinas when the pine forests begin, a major contrast to the desert floor below. The temperature, according to the car, was 85 degrees.
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Alert for signs of wildlife, the dogs are on the hunt.


Well, I heard lots of birds in the tall trees, and a little distant scrabbling that could have been a ground squirrel, perhaps something a bit larger. But the only living creatures we saw were the flies the dogs were snapping at. Still, they had a good time sniffing all the interesting smells, and Cayenne insisted that the grass up there made mighty fine eatin'.


A very different wash (dry creek bed).

At the back of that particular picnic area, just before the steep hill, is a wash that looks very different from the ones in town. The rocks are pretty much the same, but it's not broken up with imported sand or slabs of concrete, or half-ruined with illegally dumped trash. The vegetation surrounding it is very different, of course, and you can't see far along it in either direction as it curves its way down the mountain.



Bear Canyon does in fact have the occasional bear sighting, but in 23 years of visits to the Catalinas I've yet to see one. Just as well, really. John would prefer that the dogs not encounter so much as a rock squirrel, in case it turns out to be rabid.


Babad Do'Ag, overlooking the city at dusk.

On the way down the mountain, we stopped at Babad Do'Ag anyway, to catch the end of sunset and the beginning of dusk. It was 8 PM as we left. The dogs did more energetic sniffing, and even I could smell that a wild animal had visited, namely a skunk. There are four species of skunks in Southern AZ, if I recall correctly, but I haven't seen one in years and years. And when I did, nothing bad happened. So there.

Karen

Sunday, April 26, 2009

EMPS: Islands in the Sky, part three

This is the final entry in my photo essay series about a recent trip up Catalina Highway into the Santa Catalina Mountains, originally intended for the Ellipsis Monday Photo Shoot: Earth Day. We've already covered highlights from my photos of the portion of the trip from Babad Do'ag Vista to Windy Point. Here are some shots from the few stops I made after that.

From the Picasa album Mount Lemmon Highway

Here is San Pedro Vista, which looks down on the San Pedro River valley and east toward New Mexico. I've photographed it a number of times over the years. I'm not sure when the tree on the left burned, but it's been at least since the Aspen Fire of June 2003, probably longer.


San Pedro Vista again. The mountain crag on the right is a popular launching point for falcons, common blackhawks and other raptors. At least, it was in the 1980s. I haven't seen a hawk, a falcon or an eagle there in years. That could be the result of my not visiting at the right time of day, however. Hope so, anyway!



Pepper decided at one point to put her front paws on the wall at San Pedro Vista for a better look at whatever it was I what photographing. I encouraged her to repeat the action for my camera.


When I tried to get Cayenne to do the same thing, she was a little unclear on the concept! Don't worry - she never got far enough out on the wall to be in any danger. I had hold of her leash the whole time and quickly got her down again. In any case, there is a short distance of relatively flat ground beyond the wall before you get to the edge of the cliff.


This is Geology Vista. In theory you can see a copper smelter off in the distance, but the sky wasn't really clear enough for that on this particular late afternoon.



I'm not quite sure where this rock formation is, but it reminds me of a Norman castle.



This is a picnic ground at Bear Wallow or Bear Canyon or Bear Something. The sign just said "Middle Bear," but it was the middle of three parking areas, and I remember it being labeled differently in years past. On the way up, I read the words "Closed To All Use" and thought the whole area was closed because of recent bear encounters. (Yes, they happen from time to time.) But it turns out that it's just closed at night, when the bears are probably more active, or at least harder to see. There are at least three camping sites in the Catalinas, but this isn't one of them. It was at one time, apparently, but isn't now.

That's it for this particular trip up Mount Lemmon. I hope you enjoyed taking the virtual tour with me!

Karen

See also

EMPS: Islands in the Sky, part one,

EMPS: Islands in the Sky, part two