In the final ten days of January, Helen and I traveled down south to the beautiful Sonoran Desert. I had been invited by the interpretive rangers and resource managers at Organ Pipe Cactus National Monument to do a little geology instruction for seasonal rangers. I was honored to be asked by their Chief of Interpretation, Jessica Pope. Organ Pipe is a spectacular desert landscape that I first visited in the late 1970s. It is known mostly for the odd columnar cactus that gives it its name and that enjoys a habitat that barely makes it north across the international boundary with Mexico. In this post, we'll learn a bit about the landscape there, one of the major springs in the area and see photos of the newly established "wall" along the border.
Part 1 - The Approach
A nearly full moon rises over the Ajo Mountains and young saguaro cactus (Carnegiea giganticus). Even the folks in Saguaro National Park near Tucson admit that Organ Pipe has more robust stands of these desert giants. And it is the young ones that seem to dominate here. It is about 75 years before they begin to grow arms.
Organ pipe cactus and the Puerto Blanco Mountains.
Rijk Morawe is the Resources Manager at Organ Pipe and led the field trip. He has worked here for nine years and loves it. His passion for the place is infectious. The other folks are seasonal interpreters who wanted to improve their geology skills.
This is the junction of the Puerto Blanco Drive with the Pozo Well Road. The view is north along Pozo Well Road. This is where the Puerto Blanco Drive is closed to further travel at this time due to construction of the "wall." Note the safety beacon in the background. If someone is lost in the desert and out water, food or shelter, they can press a button on this antennae and the Customs and Border Patrol will hurriedly come to greet you.
And then we arrived at the International Border. This "wall" has been constructed within an eight-month period. You may have noticed that I have placed the word "wall" in parentheses throughout this posting. That is because I think it is more properly called a fence. A wall is something one cannot see through.
You can see through the bollards and so technically, it is not a wall but a fence. Solid metal sheets makes up the top four feet or so. It must be able to stand up to attacks from sledgehammers, pick axes, torches, and other tools for at least 30 minutes.
Tom holds a cross-section of one of the bollards. They are set about 6 feet into the ground (concrete) and then the space is filled with the same.
These gates are meant to let monsoon flood water through when needed. I'm not quite sure how they operate? There is no question that the fence was constructed much too quickly. No matter what your feelings may be about the border, immigration, or illegal entry into our country, the fact that environmental studies were curtailed for this project means that a satisfactory understanding of the natural landscape and its many nuances is lacking. Any sheet wash flood will wreak havoc on this fence. Not to mention that it is barrier to wildlife migrations and water. The fence is a short-sighted attempt to fix an admittedly big problem. I have traveled to many different countries and see how their immigration systems work. We do not even have an immigration policy at this time. The fence is interesting but not for reasons that are beneficial.
We gave three feet of our country to Mexico with this fence. As I peered though the bollards, I could see one of the original boundary obelisks for the border. Check out this story in The Guardian about these.
It is a wonderful oasis in the desert. This is a panorama shot of the basin that was carved out by ranchers in the 1930s. The distance across is about 150 feet.
Rijk talks to the group about the importance of the spring. I wanted to show the proximity of the International Boundary to the spring. When I first visited here in the late 70s, there was a three-strand barbed wire fence here. The fence was upgraded in the early 2000s to a vehicle-proof barrier after a Park Ranger lost his life to cartel members. That version of the fence was about four feet high.
The National Park Service has funneled the spring water into the pond as the discharged has gradually been lowered since about the 1990s. Then, nearly 25-27 gallons per minute issued from the spring. It has slowly diminished to about 9 gallons per minute. Still a lot of water for its location but with an alarming trend. Agriculture just south of the fence is likley not the cause and the flow of groundwater is likely from the La Abra Valley to the northeast of the spring.
There are native pup fish in the water here! They are the Sonoyta pup fish (Cyprinodon eremus). See a photo of one in this link. We saw many in the pool behind Helen.
The next day, I went again with Rijk to help him with some of the geology in the Senita Basin. This is the plant that gives rise to the Mexican Jumping Bean, (Sebastiania pavolana). It is actually a larvae, that has been planted into the seeds of the plant by a moth. The larvae wiggle to scare away predators. I remember buying these as a kid in Tijuana.
The basin receives its name from this cactus, the Senita or Old Mans Beard (Pachycereus schottii). This is an even rarer cactus in the USA and the Senita Basin could be its own "Monument Within A Monument!"
A last view of the Victoria Mine. This was likely a gold and silver prospect that played out enough to have significant infrastructure.
How 'bout leading a trip to Organ Pipe, and esp. Pinacate. . . maybe Puerto Penasco
ReplyDeleteGreat tour -- thanks! And good that you helped out at a vaccination site! Grim about the "wall" and environmental (just as a start) problems. Finally, I had not thought about Mexican Jumping Beans for years, but as a kid I thought they were fascinating! I think we used to buy ours in Chinatown in San Francisco! Thanks for the good post!
ReplyDeleteGreat tour! Nice that you helped out at a vaccination site -- definitely needed. Sad about the environmental problems (just as a start....) associated with the "wall". Ugh. Also, I had not thought about Mexican Jumping Beans for many years -- but as a kid I was fascinated by them. I think we used to buy ours in the San Francisco Chinatown. Thanks for this post!
ReplyDeleteThanks so much for this amazing post. It gave me a lot of inspiration.
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