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Prime time: the sun very low in the west, the birds coming back to life, the shadows rolling for miles over rock and sand to the very base of the brilliant mountains. Most of the cowboys I know are out of work or about to lose their jobs or doing something else. Yes, I agree once more, maybe it does; still we might properly consider the question strictly on its merits. Long before I come again to the second of the dripping springs night has covered the desert world. It was a traditional part of the ceremony, sanctified by custom. In its simplicity and order it suggests the classical, except that the desert is a realm beyond the human and in the classicist view only the human is regarded as significant or even recognized as real. There was time enough for once to do nothing, or next to nothing, and most of the substance of this book is drawn, sometimes direct and unchanged, from the pages of the journals I kept and filled through the undivided, seamless days of those marvelous summers. Despite its clarity and simplicity, however, the desert wears at the same time, paradoxically, a veil of mystery. Turn that motor off. Whether we live or die is a matter of absolutely no concern whatsoever to the desert. In the summer of 1956, Abbey makes the long drive from Albuquerque, New Mexico to Moab, Utah. --This text refers to an alternate kindle_edition edition. If further descent turns out to be impossible, then whoever goes down the rope first is going to be in a tough situation. He thought for a while, then opened a five-gallon jerry can and poured gasoline over Husks body and all over the interior of the cab. Cheerfully waving back, we drift past him and beyond his ken without the faintest intimation of regret. Where there is no joy there can be no courage; and without courage all other virtues are useless. It was, of course, only the usual Mormon 3.2 for which may God forgive them but never had beer tasted better, or been drunk by more deserving men. Dont you have sense enough to know that when you get in quicksand you have to lie down flat? It was the longest tongue I had ever seen outside of a butchers shop. Leaving the headquarters area and the lights of Moab, I drove twelve miles farther north on the highway until I came to a dirt road on the right, where a small wooden sign pointed the way: Arches National Monument Eight Miles. The plow of mortality drives through the stubble, turns over rocks and sod and weeds to cover the old, the worn-out, the husks, shells, empty seedpods and sapless roots, clearing the field for the next crop. I try to wake up Waterman: snow, I tell him, its going to snow. Perhaps if I reached out and touched him he would crumble to a cloud of dust, vanish like a shadow. The inside of the trailer is like the inside of a kiln, a fierce dry heat that warps the loose linoleum on the floor, turns an exposed slice of bread into something like toast within half an hour, makes my papers crackle like parchment. Although it initially garnered little attention, Desert Solitaire was eventually recognized as an iconic work of nature writing and a staple of early environmentalist writing, bringing Abbey critical acclaim and popularity as a writer of environmental, political, and philosophical issues. A small wooden sign guides him off the highway and onto a rough dirt track. Since you cannot get the desert into a book any more than a fisherman can haul up the sea with his nets, I have tried to cecate a world of words in which the desert figures more as medium than as material. Moderate extremism. Some, like the mountain lion, are vicious if attacked they defend themselves. I breathe out, making the slightest of movements, and the doe springs up and away as if bounced from a trampoline, followed by the fawn. While Mackie indulged himself in a smoke I looked at the scenery, staring out from under the shelter of my hat brim. Occasionally we lay a paddle over the side, drop the blade in the water and with the slightest, most infinitesimal of exertions turn the double boat for a view in a different direction, saving ourselves the trouble somewhat greater of turning our heads or craning our necks. Rural insurrections can then be suppressed only by bombing and burning villages and countryside so thoroughly that the mass of the population is forced to take refuge in the cities, where the people are then policed and if necessary starved into submission. At first look it all seems like a geologic chaos, but there is method at work here, method of a fanatic order and perseverance: each groove in the rock leads to a natural channel of some kind, every channel to a ditch and gulch and ravine, each larger waterway to a canyon bottom or broad wash leading in turn to the Colorado River and the sea. Both feet in stirrups, I took a few gulps of water and proceeded. I make two attempts to climb out of the canyon but the first route dead-ends at the foot of another vertical cliff and the second at a deep, stagnant plunge-pool swarming with tadpoles and dragonflies. Because no one else will if I dont and. Whos going to carry it?, Ill carry it, he says cheerfully, through a magnificent, sandy beard; you can carry the water.. Yielding, the agony passed out of him and beyond and all became quiet again, marvelously still. We were ten feet apart. And from the wear and tear on that trail its been living out here for a long time. He drank the water and bathed his eye. He looked away and into the emptiness, thinking again; the smoke from his forgotten cigarette rose slowly into the haze beneath the ceiling. What are the dolphins trying so patiently to tell us? The ascent of Tukuhnikivats has taken me half the day, the descent from summit to timberline less than half an hour. Many amateur prospectors risked their lives trying to strike it rich, or died. In the afternoon he came into a larger canyon, through which flowed a small stream. I would have plenty of time to write not only my epitaph but my own elegy. John De Bris? We watched each other intently through the branches of the tree. I place both Floyd and Merle under arrest at once, urging them to stay and have supper with me. Jumping ahead in time to 1967, he notes that this highway was realized and how Archesalong with many other parkshas flooded with tourists and industry. After such a lengthy listing of plant life the reader may now be visualizing Arches National Monument as more a jungle than a desert. The swelling was beginning to go down and he could open the lids enough to see through. Abbey obsessively tracks him down one day, and when he finds him, he and the horse enter a standoff that lasts hours. I was glad to be getting out of there. Each day brought the golden sun, more than enough to burn him deeper into the dream. Hunger stirs within me like a great music. ), we are learning finally that the forests and mountains and desert canyons are holier than our churches. Like myself hed rather go hungry in the West than flourish and fatten in the Siberian East. (Blessed Utah! The gas comes from two steel bottles in a shed outside; the water comes by gravity flow from a tank buried in a hill close by. Or the small-town atheist for that matter, with his Little Blue Books and sneering jokes against ancient and venerable institutions. I whistled and they stopped again, staring at me. Very good, considering the obstacles. But the storm clouds continue to spread, gradually taking over more and more of the sky, and as they approach the battle breaks out. The clouds multiply and merge, cumuli-nimbi piling up like whipped cream, like mashed potatoes, like sea foam, building upon one another into a second mountain range greater in magnitude than the terrestrial range below. Bad Bunny fever has reached Coachella, and there's no going back. Rainy season in the canyonlands. And the same kind of development that has so transformed Arches is under way, planned or completed in many more national parks and national monuments. For the time being. I stop to drink. [12], Several chapters center around Abbey's expeditions beyond the park, either accompanied or alone, and often serve as opportunities for rich descriptions of the surrounding environments and further observations about the natural and human world. Gradually the vibrations grew in volume until the canyon filled with a dull and heavy roar. Husk reeled out of the bar into the blinding sunlight, Mr. Graham following, and after some confusion led the way to the camp in Courthouse Wash. Mrs. Husk was pleased to make his acquaintance and the children also took to Mr. Graham at once except for Billy-Joe who was a very shy boy. Rapids. When I opened my eyes a second later I was still alive and Moon-Eye was down in the wash fifty feet away, motionless as a statue, waiting. What could I say? Are you crazy, maybe? For example, econom* will find both economics as well as economies, With known deposits in the Southwest, the search was concentrated here, attracting fortune-hunters from everywhere. And as they flew over the claims Mr. Graham switched on the scintillometer wired to a case of storage batteries which he carried in the plane and pointed out to Husk the pointer readings on the dials, indicative he explained of radioactive minerals somewhere in the mesa below. The roads, branching out, lead to within easy walking distance of most of the principal arches, none more than two miles beyond the end of a road. And just before that good eye is punctured youll see those black wings shutting off the sky, shutting out the sun, youll see a crooked yellow beak and a red neck crawling with lice and a pair of insane eyes looking into yours. A few of these claims were developed and some yielded a profitable tonnage of uranium ore; but most of the wealth was acquired not in mining but in the trading and selling of claims and shares in mining companies which never got beyond the paperwork. Heeyah! Wildcard Searching My bosom swelled with the righteous indignation of a cop: by God, I thought, Im going to write these sons of bitches a ticket. Capitol Reef National Monument. Although I sometimes cook at the fireplace outside, it is certainly easier to use the gas stove in the trailer, despite the heat. We return to the bottom of The Maze to get our packs and the rope, and to do a little more exploring, if possible. I walk out onto a point from which I can look down at the river, nearly straight below. THE FIRST MORNING This is the most beautiful place on earth. lets get cracking with this dump. Sold. I eased myself into the chute and let go of everything except my faithful stick. Too dull-witted to get out of the way, they trot along in front of the truck for a quarter of a mile before I can pass them. After thawing out my boots over the gas flame I pull them on and come back to the doorway. Once we outlaw the motors and stop the road-building and force the multitudes back on their feet, the people will need leaders. Time and the winds will sooner or later bury the Seven Cities of Cibola Phoenix, Tucson, Albuquerque, all of them under dunes of glowing sand, over which blue-eyed Navajo bedouin will herd their sheep and horses, following the river in winter, the mountains in summer, and sometimes striking off across the desert toward the red canyons of Utah where great waterfalls plunge over silt-filled, ancient, mysterious dams. But they wont stay, they have promises to keep and must leave, and soon theyre driving off in the water-truck over the rocky road to the highway and Moab. Lees Ferry. Nowhere have we seen a trace of the white man or of his horse or cow or helicopter. In Rocks, Abbey examines the influence of mining in the region, particularly the search for lead, silver, uranium, and zinc. Into low, into second, up to the surface of a long ledge of sandstone dotted here and there with stunted junipers and the iridescent silver-blue sage; from there in high at highest feasible velocity thirty mph through a slalom course of boulders, trees and tight curves to the bank of Courthouse Wash, where a sliver of metallic-looking water snakes from pool to pool over the gravel, quicksand and mud. While Ralph makes himself comfortable in the shade, happy to take a siesta he is one of those fortunates who can sleep at will or stay up talking and drinking till dawn, like Socrates, if he prefers I go on up beyond the vegetated shore to the ledge of barren redrock on which the camp is situated. With evening come elaborate sunsets in every named and unnamed hue of gold, purple, crimson, green, orange and blue, spread out for fifty or a hundred miles among the floating ranks of clouds, with spokes of light radiating across the sky all the way from the western to the eastern horizon. Perhaps that is why it has scarcely been approached in poetry or fiction, music or painting; every region of the United States except the arid West has produced distinguished artists or has been represented in works of art which have agreed-upon general significance. We are deep in the wild now, deep in the lonely, sweet, remote, primeval world, far far from anywhere familiar to men and women. The floor of the little canyon began as a bed of dry sand, scattered with rocks. If they can. The uranium miner down deep in his burrow was not only inhaling rock dust every minute and working daily with dynamite, his body was absorbing far more than the usual dosage of alpha, beta and gamma rays. I empty the garbage cans, read the discarded newspapers, sweep out the outhouses and disengage the Kleenex from the clutches of cliffrose and cactus. I will ask and the people will say to me: Viviano Jacquez? (Again, everything is subject to change.). Which brings me to the final aspect of the problem of Industrial Tourism: the Industrial Tourists themselves. Around noon the heat waves begin flowing upward from the expanses of sand and bare rock. Industrial Tourism is a threat to the national parks. Why change it?. As the weather improves so does the terrain. At noon when I return he is gone. That is my concern. For ceremony. Moon-Eye saw my purpose and started up the canyon. For a moment I am shocked by my deed; I stare at the quiet rabbit, his glazed eyes, his blood drying in the dust. Stores seem to be getting low from now on itll be catfish or nothing. And the mountains, at least since Rousseau (anticipated by Petrarch) and that great expansion of human consciousness called the Romantic Movement, which opened up for men a whole new world of truth, have been explored and celebrated, strenuously if not adequately, by swarms of poets, novelists, scientists and frost-bitten inarticulate (because its there) mountain climbers. The Park Service, established by Congress in 1916, was directed not only to administer the parks but also to provide for the enjoyment of same in such manner and by such means as will leave them unimpaired for the enjoyment of future generations. This appropriately ambiguous language, employed long before the onslaught of the automobile, has been understood in various and often opposing ways ever since. 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