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POWDERMILL IV - DESERT TRAVELOGUE
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You'll see oceans of creosote bush in all the valleys we drive through today. This is the visually dominant desert species from the western edge of the Mojave all the way through the Sonoran and Chihuahuan Deserts into Trans-Pecos Texas. Clonal rings of this species are estimated to be over 11,000 years old, making it the longest-lived organism on the planet. It arrived in North America only about 14,000 years ago, probably as a seed stuck in the feathers of a plover, from South American deserts where several species occur (it is found no where else in the world.). The paleoecology of this species is well-documented based on fossilized packrat midden analysis and palynology.
Spirit Mountain is visible on your right as we climb up Highway 163 through the Newberry Mountains toward Christmas Tree Pass. Grapevine Canyon on the north side of the mountain is the site of a USGS tortoise survivorship study by Dr. Chuck Douglas who is stationed at UN Las Vegas. The rocky outcrops are great habitat for chuckwallas and host to many petroglyphs left by Native Americans.
Baker is the self-proclaimed gateway to Death Valley National Park about 50 miles to the north. Note the "world's largest thermometer." With temperature exceeding 120 F every summer, they probably need it.
Jedediah Strong Smith and his group of Rocky Mountain beaver trappers passed through here in the early 1800's on what became known as the Mojave Road. They were the first Anglos to cross the Mojave being preceded only by Father Garces who earned that distinction for the Spaniards. Smith and his followers were looking for the fabled (non-existent) "Buena Ventura River," a supposed shangri-la for beavers. Hitting the Mojave on the Virgin River near St. George, Utah, they were amazed at the "new" landscape before them. They were continually thirsty and hungry as they crossed this hostile landscape on foot and horseback, implying that game (including desert tortoises) were likely scarce, even in the "good old days." They buried themselves in sand at night to keep cool. Picking up the Mojave River here, they continued into the Spanish settlement of San Bernardino, California (about 100 miles west). Thinking them to be American spies, the Spanish Commandant threw them into jail. Upon release Smith was instructed to leave by the same way they had come. Leaving San Bernardino, Smith got to the top of Cajon Pass, took one look at the Mojave with his men, and hightailed it north into the San Joaquin Valley (or Great Central Valley of California). They were arrested again near Sacramento. The U.S. ambassador secured their release and they left in the fall to cross back to Salt Lake City over the Sierra Nevada Mountains! Eating their horses to stay alive (they did better than the Donner Party who would eventually follow from the other direction!) and barely making it through the high passes of the winter Sierra they finally made it to the equally inhospitable Blackrock Desert of northern Nevada. Traveling through the Humboldt Sink (one of the wildest inhospitable places on the planet) they crossed over into the Sevier Desert of Utah and eventually back to Salt Lake. Smith was a tough guy and I'm convinced that exploits such as his would kill most, if not all, 20th century humans who attempted a similar trek, even hard core field biologists like us. As I recall, his life ended when he was killed by a Comanche in Texas.
As we cross Zzyzx Road you will see smoke trees growing in the wash representing a northern finger of Colorado Desert plant life.
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