Crossing into Texas from the East, through the Davy Crocket National Forest, then south to Humble (just north of Houston), west to Austin (and world famous Chuy's Tex-Mex eatery), and Horseshoe Bay.
In Ft. Stockton I happened on Bella Terrazza, a wonderful shop that had
all sorts of cool decorations, metal sculptures, and adornments. You can
find it on the web. The proprietor, Amy, has a huge collection of items
from all over the US Southwest and Latin America. While she attends to
her shop she also registers local voters, shows them how to fill out
ballots, and encourages them to vote for Beto O'Rourke who is trying to
unseat Republican Senator Ted Cruz in the Nov. 6, 2018, election. I wish her
shop and her politicking all success.
She's posing here with some of her favorite items, among them the large cross inlaid with colored glass beads, which is not for sale. I was drawn to her shop by the beautiful and colorful items she had on display outside. I bought the small metal cactus sculpture that's now in our backyard.
Big Bend...
Guadalupe Mountains... the only comment I'll make is that October is THE primo month for autumn foliage; it would make New England envious. That, and look out for rattlesnakes. See vids after the pictures.
Turn up the volume and look closely. You might want to watch in full screen.
Van Horn is one of those West Texas towns--flat, spread out, plenty of elbow room, and surrounded by more flat, spread out, elbow room. Driving north from Van Horn you can go miles without seeing another person or vehicle. The scenery is sparse, austere, and beautiful in its way. The weather was perfect--cool and crystal clear--which helped, as did a bright daytime close-to-full moon.
New Mexico is a combination of Old West, Northern Mexico, and Native American that distinguishes subtly from its next-door neighbors Texas (where I came from) and Arizona (where I was headed next). The countryside is rough and sparse. It too is beautiful in its own way.
Here's the route.
And here's a political ad, not approved by any candidate or party.
Some lovely new friends I made in Phoenix told me about the Steele Indian School Park, where the now-shuttered Phoenix Indian School still stands. It was a nice spot for a late afternoon-turned-dusky stroll, even though walking among the buildings and reading about the place made me think this was the site for a less brutal/more benign version of the "Trail of Tears," memorials to which I saw in Arkansas and Oklahoma weeks before. Maybe that's an unfair comparison. But it can't be doubted these were both part of a larger project to kill off, dispossess, then if necessary, assimilate the native populations. In the 1800s it was known as "pacification":
The Washita Massacre memorial I had seen in Oklahoma commemorated one such event that I had never even heard about. No doubt there are many more.Sheridan was ordered to pacify the plains and take control of the Natives there. His first order was to immediately called (sic) General Custer back to command. (American Indian Wars)
Leaving Phoenix, due west through the AZ desert, then at Blythe in CA, detour north to Vidal Junction, catching a glimpse of the Colorado River one time very briefly from the road, and again with another detour east for 3 miles. West from Vidal Junction through the Sheephole Valley Wilderness to the Palms Restaurant and surroundings.
There's a reason they call this a wilderness (see the video), even though to the residents it's "Wonder Valley."
My good friend John Willinsky, bibliomeister and rock-a-blues maven, when I told him about my cross country plans suggested I pause when I crossed Highway 61. Always happy to take John's suggestions. But to my dismay I couldn't find Hwy 61, so could neither pause nor cross it. I saw no sign of 61 until I was in Natchez (MS), as I headed back west. Mystery solved when I did a little digging.
Hwy 61 (aka "Blues Highway") stretches from New Orleans to Wyoming, MN, generally paralleling the Mighty Mississip. (See map.)
What happens (see map below) is that 61 comes from the south and becomes 3rd St in Memphis (encircled, appropriately, in blue). Hegemonic I-55 (thank you Pres. Eisenhower, father of the interstate highway system and Cassandra of the military-industrial complex) comes from the SE, skips over 61 in South Memphis then heads north to intercept and appropriate it. 61 takes a sharp westward turn, rather than continuing north, and is effectively is erased at this point.
So... next trip I'm taking Hwy 61 from New Orleans to Wyoming (MN), and I'll know how not to lose it when I get to Memphis.
You can either click the numbered links below, corresponding to the numbers on the map, or else
and click the numbers on the pdf map. The links go to the same urls.
1 Harpers Ferry, WV, and Shenandoah National Park, VA 2 Charlottesville to So Carolina coast, by way of Appomatox 3 Gullah/Geechee to Atlanta 4 Atlanta to Meridian, MS, via Montomery (SPLC) and Selma, AL 5 Meridian to Natchez (mostly Natchez) 6 Across the Mississippi River into Louisiana and Texas 7 Texas, east to west with a Big Bend south 8 E. Texas to south (Houston) and west (Austin and beyond) 9 Ft. Stockton and Bella Terrazza 10 Eye-popping national park scenery... Big Bend and Guadalupe Mountains 11 Van Horn and points north (before Guadalupe Mts) 12 New Mexico 13 Phoenix Indian School and Park 14 Homeward bound