Walnut Canyon National Monument

Walnut Canyon National Monument in Flagstaff, Arizona

Drove up north and then east of Flagstaff for a visit to Walnut Canyon National Monument. The cliff dwellings were once inhabited by the Sinagua people, but that was about 1000 years ago. Today, they lay in ruin in the cliff walls. The nearby Montezuma Castle and Tuzigoot National Monuments are also considered early Sinagua locations.

Caroline Wise and John Wise at Walnut Canyon National Monument in Flagstaff, Arizona

The Arizona Black Walnut tree makes a home here on the floor of the canyon about 350 feet below the rim above. In all, there are more than 380 species of plants in the canyon. Unfortunately, the trails here are on the rim and down to the ruins; as far as we can find, there are no trails that venture into the canyon adjacent to the dwellings for us to familiarize ourselves with the local flora.

Walnut Canyon National Monument in Flagstaff, Arizona

And then I learned why there are no other trails: it’s because there are other cliff dwellings nearby that are off-limits to tourist-type visitors, which makes sense as, even though the percentage is low, visitors tend to also travel with an element intent of destroying or leaving their mark on native treasures and artifacts.

Walnut Canyon National Monument in Flagstaff, Arizona

A microcosm of the Grand Canyon is on display here, with the rim made up of Kaibab Limestone; below that is the Toroweap Formation, and Coconino Sandstone is the bottom layer. If you know what to look for, all three layers are visible here.

Stoneman Lake in Coconino County, Arizona

Stoneman Lake in Coconino County is one of just a few natural lakes in Arizona, although it’s not a large lake in any sense of the word. This is how we spent our Sunday.

Camping in Arivaca – Day 2

Arturo Silva and Caroline Wise at Buenos Aires National Wildlife Refuge in Arivaca, Arizona

Ricky is on the left, hidden in his hoodie, Arturo Jr is holding the water, and of course, you all know my wife. Arturo is out of the picture fetching more stuff for his incredible hot breakfast feast he’s about to cook up.

Buenos Aires National Wildlife Refuge in Arivaca, Arizona

We are out here scouting hunting locations for the guys who have a permit to grab a javelina.

Buenos Aires National Wildlife Refuge in Arivaca, Arizona

Where would you go, hang out, find a friend, and something to eat if you were a peccary living in a desert with predators after your ass?

Picacho Peak, Arizona

Picacho Peak is kind of redundant like an ATM machine because Picacho is Spanish for Peak, so Peak Peak State Park is a bit weird. This shark fin rock is famous for being one of the sites of the westernmost skirmishes of the Civil War. Seeing this means we are traveling north or south on Interstate 10, and seeing we’ve been down south the last two days, I guess you can deduce what we are doing.

Camping in Arivaca – Day 1

Buenos Aires National Wildlife Refuge in Arivaca, Arizona

We’ve driven down south for the weekend at the invitation of our friend Arturo Silva, who asked if we’d be interested in camping out with him, his son, also named Arturo, and a family friend, Ricky. With Arturo on the grill and a chance to hang out in the wilds of southern Arizona, there was no question if we’d go.

Buenos Aires National Wildlife Refuge in Arivaca, Arizona

The campfire grows small as it gets late out here, not far from the old ghost town of Arivaca near the Buenos Aires National Wildlife Refuge. We love camping.

California Missions – Day 3

Quartzsite, Arizona

Spent the morning visiting my father in Ontario before heading back to Arizona. This is the tomb of Syrian-born Hadji Ali, who was one of several camel drivers hired by the US Army in the 19th century as part of an experiment to see if camels could be used as beasts of burden in the desert Southwest. Over several years, about 70 camels were brought to Texas along with camel drivers from the Middle East and put through their paces on trips to California and back. While the animals looked promising at first, things didn’t work out for several reasons, one of them being the rising tensions of the Civil War. The camels were auctioned off in the 1860s, and Hadji moved to Quartzsite, Arizona. His friends called him Hi Jolly, and the name stuck. He was so loved by the community that upon his death in 1902, the people of Quartzsite built this tomb of petrified wood and quartz in his honor.

Quartzsite, Arizona

We have seen this view of Quartzsite so many times in the past years as it’s the first sign of civilization after leaving Phoenix about 120 miles before getting to this point on the road. Today, though, we were traveling in the opposite direction, and likewise, after about 200 miles of driving across the California desert this is the first town we come across when returning to Arizona.

California Missions – Day 2

San Buenaventura Mission in Ventura, California

On our mission to visit missions this weekend, we are now at Mission San Buenaventura in Ventura. While it was kind of funny that someone had put soap in the mission fountain, my photo didn’t capture the giggle, so I opted to show the front of the complex that faces the street.

San Buenaventura Mission in Ventura, California

One thing fairly constant we are noticing is that the altars in the mission churches are fairly modest when compared to churches, even in the small villages of Europe. I suppose it should be easy to deduce that as these were convenience stops for the Roman Catholic priests on a “mission” to convert the local population of California to the ways of the church, they weren’t being built to draw a large congregation of wealthy donors to celebrate god.

Mission Santa Barbara in California

Santa Barbara is the next mission heading north from Ventura. While my aunt and uncle live nearby, we are not stopping by as were are intent on visiting as many missions as possible.

Mission Santa Barbara in California

Maybe it’s the lighting or the motifs, but something about this reminds me of the Luxor Casino and Hotel in Las Vegas.

Channel Islands from Santa Barbara, California

Time for a view of the Pacific and The Channel Islands National Park with Anacapa Island on the left and Santa Cruz Island on the right.

Mission Santa Inés in Solvang, California

The third mission of the day is Santa Inés in Solvang, California.

Mission Santa Inés in Solvang, California

A very small chapel indeed with the most modest altar we’ve seen yet.

Solvang, California

When in Solvang, one must visit Solvang proper and take in some Danish-inspired architecture and some Aebleskivers which are a kind of apple donuts drizzled with raspberry syrup.

Mission La Purísima Concepción in Lompoc, California

And finally, number four of the day and sixth of the trip is Mission La Purísima Concepción in Lompoc, California. This historic outpost is now known as La Purísima Mission State Historic Park and is managed by the state.

Mission La Purísima Concepción in Lompoc, California

This is a beautiful facility and has capped our mission to see missions with a jewel. If we were easily entertained (which we are NOT), we would have opted to stay home and watch TV (if we watched TV), but instead, we have driven about 850 miles this weekend to visit another part of California’s history as seen through the eyes of the Spaniards intent on colonizing this part of the North American continent at a time when there was no concern for indigenous peoples’ beliefs.

Mission La Purísima Concepción in Lompoc, California

Right or wrong (mostly wrong), history is what it is and is unchangeable. That doesn’t diminish our curiosity to see where our ancestors lived, how they did so, and to see the impact of their actions. While it is easy to visit California and see the conquerors’ history and rewards, it is not so easy to know the native people’s perspective, sadly.

Mission La Purísima Concepción in Lompoc, California

Thick adobe walls and old wood can make for some of the coziest feeling places. Should we ever own a home we decide to build, there will have to be a room for me that has some of these qualities for my creative explorations.

Mission La Purísima Concepción in Lompoc, California

Fortunately, I won’t be looking to this for inspiration for my kitchen, though I do love the colors. Hmm, the more I think about it, if I could have this with a few modern conveniences hidden within I’d go for it.

Mission La Purísima Concepción in Lompoc, California

And then, if all that was our home, Caroline and I would probably look like these two snuggling and comfy-looking pigs in the afternoon sun. These may be the two most beautiful pigs I will see in my lifetime.

Caroline Wise and John Wise at Mission La Purísima Concepción in Lompoc, California

You just knew that the day had to include a selfie of us.

California Missions – Day 1

San Gabriel Mission, California

Mission San Gabriel Arcángel in the Los Angeles area was the first mission I ever visited as a kid while on a field trip in Junior High. The Mission San Gabriel Arcángel is only about 12 miles west of where I grew up in West Covina.

San Gabriel Mission, California

Twenty-one missions were built between 1683 and 1834 along a 600-mile length of road known as El Camino Real, or Royal Road, from San Diego in the south to as far north as Sonoma, California, and are roughly 30 miles apart to facilitate travel on horseback. This was the fourth mission in the chain.

San Gabriel Mission, California

There are many exhibits and artifacts on display at the mission, which also creates a learning opportunity.

San Gabriel Mission, California

This is Saint Junípero Serra, the founder of 9 of the 21 missions that were built in what was known at the time as the Province of Las Californias, New Spain, before it became part of the United States. It was back in 1988 that Pope John Paul II beatified Serra, elevating him to sainthood.

San Gabriel Mission, California

From San Gabriel, we drove northwest to Mission Hills to visit Mission San Fernando Rey de España. Baby Jesus and his mother, Mary, were figuratively there to greet us.

San Gabriel Mission, California

I’d like to be snarky and say, “Junípero Serra once slept here,” but that would likely be a lie.

San Gabriel Mission, California

Continuing with the snark, I could try, “This is the actual table where Jesus and his 12 apostles…..” I should stop with this.

San Gabriel Mission, California

The altar from Mission San Fernando Rey de España.

San Gabriel Mission, California

The Spanish influence on architecture in California is unmistakable.

La Brea Tar Pits in Los Angeles, California

Taking a break from the missions, we headed for a secular museum. Although we were not here to visit the La Brea Tar Pits on this trip to California, we were going next door to the Los Angeles County Museum of Art.

Los Angeles County Museum of Art in California

Because art inspires us to enter the imagination of someone else as opposed to basking in the beauty of nature that follows certain rules, we see within other’s creations the breaking of rules and making new realities.

Los Angeles County Museum of Art in California

This work is from Andrès Marzal de Sas (school of) and is titled “Saint Michael Fighting the Dragon.” I can’t help but think of Matthias Grünewald, who painted the Isenheim Altarpiece (currently housed in Colmar, France) when I saw this.

Los Angeles County Museum of Art in California

This eagle-headed deity is from Iraq in the 9th century B.C.

When visiting museums, there are a thousand things to see, millions if not billions, when you consider the details in each object or painting. We can never see a fraction of what’s here, even if we glance at every object on display. At best, we might learn of something out of history we didn’t know about that acts as the spark to dig deeper into a subject matter we hadn’t considered before these moments.