Friday, September 27, 2013

The Crookedest Road in the World



Rim Rock Drive in Colorado
National Monument
Back when unemployment was twenty-five percent and money seemed all gone—we’re talking Depression here—FDR established the CCC to spend money the nation didn’t have on things people didn’t need for the most part, and to put men back to work.  So it was that a minor road from Grand Junction, known as the Crookedest Road in the World, was replaced with a tourist highway called Rim Rock Drive in Colorado National Monument.









CCC workers in the
Depression
The same place today
And I, a beneficiary, drove its curves and tunnels today without incident, and walked in otherwise inaccessible beauty.  Of course, the whole idea seemed ludicrous to conservatives back in the thirties—no relationship to today’s monetary issue.















Serpent's Trail in the 1920's
Serpent's Trail today
Serpent’s Trail, as the road was called before the Depression, is still there in remnants, as I walked part of it today.  Construction began in1912, completed in 1921.














How does a rock weighing many tons stand upright on its point without a Ventura artisan placing it there, perfectly balanced?














Here we have an ancient sculpture in sandstone, about three hundred feet high and adorned with a backdrop of variegated stripes.  The subject is clearly some ceremony where people gather before a dignitary on a higher seat.  Some say the dark brown stripes are streaks of desert varnish—iron, manganese or clay deposited by water, but the ancient artist did not know those words.  The white stripes, they say, are calcite coating which precipitated from seeping water.  












I see waves lapping on a beach in this sixty-million-year-old sandstone.  But since nobody believes that waves solidified into rock, geologists say it was windblown sand.











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6 comments:

  1. Love the Rim Rock Drive vista. Everything looks peachy including you - well you seem to have a bit of sky about your shoulders. I love the visual comparison of eras. Beautiful!

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    1. Thanks, Lois. It was a mixed day--rain, sun, snow, wind, the old and the new. And the exuberance of FDR's decision and my enjoyment of the result. I don't understand economics or how to build an elaborate road without money. But it worked on several fronts.

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  2. SO FAR IT LOOKS GREAT!!!
    We are glad to hear that you have your physical strength to go through with this.
    Well for you it is EASY with amazing spirit and drive.
    Thanks for sharing,
    Susan

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    1. "Spirit and drive" -- that's what artists have. I just keep going.

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  3. Beautiful visions here... definitely "high" is the right descriptive word as you use it here to describe your adventure! The colors, sculptural beauty, are dreamlike inspirations... it is wonderful you can do this. I will make sure Rick sees so he can pre-inspire his improvisations for your show,,, such a musical landscape. Everything is not way it seems, like another planet and you the traveler a tuneful inhabitant... on your curvy path. Yes, imagining the building of the way through this challenging place, what work made the "trek" possible back then, such an idea that lasts and allows so many years of use and inspiration. May we all with our words build such paths... and you, with your adventurous spirit are there to record and carve such a way. Thank you for sharing it all with us! You look lovely, a part of the landscape in your sky blue...smiles from the Living Room Gallery where you will bring it all home!

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    1. Yes, Kathabela, many of the formations seem artistic unto themselves, as if rendered by inspiration, perhaps from whoever lived back then. And now they are inspiration for poets and artists as if returning to nature and to nature’s creatures a gift.

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