Monday, March 2…Who’s Gonna Build Your Wall (Tom Russell)

Not much to write about when you spend 12 hours on the road, so I wrote down random thoughts along the way.

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   We did it…we were on the road at 6:04 AM! Have to say it was a hard wake-up, though; I really wanted to reset the alarm when it went off at 5:30, but glad that I resisted the urge to do it.  Told myself I could always take a snooze in the truck.  We’ve got a big day of driving ahead of us with a stop for an oil change and we’d all like to get back before bedtime.

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   Driving north on State Road 118, we had the nearly full moon to the left and the sun lighting up the sky to the right. Gave my neck a workout, keeping track of both. Tried to take pictures of them as we drove, but the lighting along with the jiggle of the truck makes me glad I’m not using film. I would hate to spend the money developing those pictures. 🫤 Kim stopped a couple of times at my request…once for a moonset picture and once for a sunrise picture.  I don’t have much hope for the moon picture as it was setting quickly and I couldn’t get the focus right. In fact, at one point, it was a square in my viewfinder which perplexed me. Why not a fuzzy circle? Why a square? Anyway, I have better hopes for the sunrise picture.  **Update: No to the moon picture, Yes to the sunrise**

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Highlights of our time in Big Bend:

   Kim: Yesterday’s drive to the canyon (Ross Maxwell Scenic Drive)…really enjoyed the ranger’s talk at the stargazing presentation

   Karen: Yesterday’s drive to the canyon, specifically how the angle of the sun changed the scenery in an instant…the mountains…sunrise in the park

   Gabe: Hike to Emory Peak…stargazing presentation…seeing the Rio Grande

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   On yesterday’s drive on the Ross Maxwell Scenic Drive, thoughts of how the construction of a wall would forever change the pristine beauty of this landscape kept running through my head. It makes me wonder if knowledge of the administration’s intent to build a wall enhanced my appreciation for what I was seeing. In a couple of years, the views from the overlooks could be vastly different and it won’t be for the better.  

   I’m sure that back in the day, there were some who thought building the road into the canyon was a mistake, although from reading the various historical tidbits along the way, access to the canyon from various ranches/settlements had already been established via ranch roads, etc.  There was no pavement involved because it was back in the 1800’s, but there were roads all the same.  The paved roads into and around the park seem to be strategically placed and there seem to be just as many miles of unimproved roads and trails…all geared to making sure visitors are able to enjoy the natural beauty of the entire area. A steel wall would prevent visitors from enjoying that beauty.

   I’ve seen the wall in Lukevile, AZ, with its 20 or so feet of cleared land on either side of it. The border wall wouldn’t be like putting an ornamental fence around a flower garden; it’d be so much more invasive than that. It makes me wonder if the powers that are making these decisions have ever visited Big Bend. If they have and the park’s beauty didn’t affect them in some positive way, then I’d go so far as to say they have hardened souls. If the park is worth destroying for border protection when unobtrusive sensors and cameras would be sufficient, then following who financially benefits from erecting a steel wall in Big Bend might be illuminating. Just sayin’….

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   Turns out I had seen the oil derrick cut-out by the Giant Marfa Mural.  Since I was driving and only glanced in its direction, I didn’t realize that what I was seeing was supposed to be part of an art installation.

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   Picked up I-10 at Van Horn, TX . Saw some cotton fields outside the town so, having nothing else to do while riding, I googled the town to see if cotton was a big factor in its existence. Although it is part of the cotton industry in Texas, Van Horn owes its existence to the Texas and Pacific Railroad. Due to the Van Horn Wells, a nearby natural water source, it was an important water, refueling, and shipping location for both steam locomotives and early travelers. It continues to be a convenient hub for modern travelers as it sits at the intersection of US 90, State Highway 54, and I-10. Oh, yeah, and Van Horn has seen increased attention recently due to Jeff Bezos buying 290,000 acres of land, 25 miles north of Van Horn to house Blue Origin, his space tourism company. 

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   Trivia: Van Horn is the westernmost incorporated community in the Central Time Zone and as a result, experiences the latest sunset in the continental U.S. during early December with the sun setting no earlier than 5:56 p.m. 

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   Speed limit in certain West Texas counties on I-10 is 80 mph…that means it takes 45 seconds to go one mile.

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   Got the oil changed at a Lube X-Press on the outskirts of El Paso, just off an interstate exit. Took about an ½ hour for the oil change…truck takes about 15 quarts so it’s never a cheap stop. Also got a new air filter. The truck is breathing easier and is no longer sending us nasty grams about requiring an oil change.  

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   Kim did all the driving until his eyes suddenly started watering; I drove for the last 2 ½ hours of the trip. For the first 5 or six hours, the sun was behind us, so it wasn’t an issue for his eyes. It was a different story after we started directly westward. It was now more or less in front of us. When the sun started on its downward trajectory and the visor wasn’t helping, that’s when his eyes reacted. I’ve learned to ask, “How many eyes do you have open?”. If the answer is one, we change seats. 

   We arrived back in Picacho at about 5:30 PM.  Took us about 12 ½ hours, start to finish with a time zone change and stops: an oil change, a late lunch, fuel, etc. Rapunzel didn’t factor in those stops when she told us it should take 9 hrs. and 52 minutes to drive those 665 miles. There was an hour’s worth of daylight left when we pulled into camp, which made the early morning start worthwhile.

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   After unpacking the truck, I put my jeans on to take my bike for a ride. While we were in Texas, the fork deflectors arrived. Joe had sent Kim a text after he installed them, so I knew it was ready for a test ride. The new windshield and deflectors have changed the effect the wind has on me when I ride…Yay!!! I even rode down 87 a short distance to give it the ‘nose test’. Happy to report that, while I could still feel the wind blowing on me, it wasn’t blowing in and through my nose.  🙂 

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