The American Southwest II: 35mm color slides

Colorado National Monument north entrance
Moments after sunset, shadows descend on the Colorado National Monument as stark white clouds blow slowly eastward. (Daniel J .Schneider)

Kate and I started out from Denver in April of 2012 and drove to the Colorado National Monument. Ultimately we covered much of the American Southwest.

Colorado National Monument wasn’t one of our planned destinations, but we decided to take a turn through the park since we still had some light on our first evening, before bedding down for the night at the El Palomino Motel in Grand Junction, which, while not fancy, was a perfectly fine stop for the night and very reasonably priced (I’m not being paid to say this!).

Colorado National Monument tree
Trees and shrubs awakening from winter in the Colorado National Monument are silhouetted against late evening clouds, just after sunset. (Daniel J. Schneider)

The light was fading rapidly by the time we made it into the park far enough to see anything, but the clouds were beautiful and the deep shadows made the formations seem all the larger. It had rained a little earlier in the afternoon, and the sparkling puddles and darkened sand were soft and full of rich, early smells.

Rain on rock at Colorado National Monument
Puddles formed by afternoon rain reflect dusky skies after sunset in the Colorado National Monument. (Daniel J. Schneider)

I had been to Colorado National Monument before, but I was young and didn’t remember it all that well. As with nearly everything I’ve seen in the American Southwest, it’s beautiful and geologically fascinating.

Independence Monument late sunset
Independence Monument in Monument Canyon is darkened as sunset turns to late evening and clouds blow over Colorado National Monument. (Daniel J. Schneider)

After a classic American greasy spoon diner breakfast, we headed west from Grand Junction and into Utah. You can see the Rabbit Valley Interchange, an award winning steel highway bridge we passed near the state line, with my other medium format photos from the trip.

Door of abandoned house in Cisco
Looking through the door of an abandoned house in the relatively young ghost town of Cisco, Utah, a former water stop for the Denver and Rio Grande Western Railroad. (Daniel J. Schneider)

Just over the border we looked through the abandoned railroad town of Cisco, Utah. A couple dozen collapsed and collapsing houses remain, and dozens of foundations and pits that probably once were foundations. After exploring a little, while heading out of town, we saw one property that appeared to be occupied still after all. I don’t know how long this young ghost town will stay abandoned.

Hawk's freshly finished kill
A hawk’s freshly-finished kill on the window sill of an abandoned house in the ghost town of Cisco, Utah. (Daniel J. Schneider)

Evidence of resident wildlife is nothing new in a ghost town, but seeing a the freshly killed and picked-clean bones of a rat or ground squirrel on the sill of one abandoned window was a gruesome reminder of the brutal realities of life in the Southwest. Not a good place to be a member of the Order Rodentia.

Wilson Arch
Wilson Arch, probably the most accessible natural arch in the U.S., is right next to the highway south of Moab, Utah. (Daniel J. Schneider)

After an afternoon crawling over the Kokopelli Trail in the Jeep, and an evening of Mexican food and a warm motel bed in Moab, we headed further south into Utah. We stopped at the infamous Hole N” the Rock tourist trap, we discovered the ultra-accessible Wilson Arch. It’s visible from state highway 191 on the way to Monticello. In fact, it’s so accessible, there’s a housing development of some kind just below the back side of it obscuring any natural beauty that could be seen through it at one time…

West at the junction of 191 and highway 95 and shortly we found the Butler Wash Ruins where a short hike reveals several ancient Puebloan ruins in a small canyon. As we hiked the half-mile or so back from the observation point, the skies rapidly darkened and large pellets of snow began to fall. By the time we got back to the Jeep, the snow was sticking to everything and the wind was blowing a steady 10- or 15-mph.

Steam on Utah highway 261
Steam rises from the asphalt on Utah highway 261 south of the junction with highway 95 after a sudden blizzard dropped about 1-inch of snow in an hour early in the afternoon of an otherwise beautiful day. (Daniel J. Schneider)

We headed west toward highway 261 in search of views and on the way to our anticipated stop for the night at Mexican Hat, on the border of the Navajo Nation. The snow came down so hard and fast it was nearly impossible to see the road and I was stuck at about 20 mph for half an hour or so. When about an inch had fallen, the snow stopped as suddenly as it had started and the sun came out, melting the snow on the roads almost as fast as it fell. It nearly skipped the liquid state and turned into billowing steam.

Steam rises from Utah highway 261
Steam rises from the asphalt on Utah highway 261 south of the junction with highway 95 after a sudden blizzard dropped about 1-inch of snow in an hour early in the afternoon of an otherwise beautiful day. (Daniel J. Schneider)

We stopped at the Kane Gulch Ranger Station a few miles south of highway 95 for a couple 4×5 shots, but that didn’t preclude a few 35mm shots, including one looking out on the freshly-fallen snow.

Kane Gulch Ranger Station view
A view of the Great American Desert after a sudden midday snowstorm in April of 2012, seen from the Kane Gulch Ranger Station on Utah highway 261. (Daniel J. Schneider)

After a look at our watches, we realized we had plenty of time to take a turn through Natural Bridges National Monument before finishing the drive to Mexican Hat, and the Monument was only about 20 miles away. We turned around and stopped by the visitors’ center just moments after it closed, but with enough light left to make a few pictures.

Puddles after snow in Natural Bridges
About an hour after a sudden midday storm left nearly an inch of snow on southeastern Utah, even patchy sun has already melted much of the snow in glistening puddles on the sandstone of Natural Bridges National Monument. (Daniel J. Schneider)

Here, too, the quickly-fallen and quickly-melted snow sparkled in puddles in the sandstone formations here near Kachina Bridge, the youngest of the massive natural bridges in the monument. Considered a very young bridge, it formed when a stream broke through the walls between White Canyon and Armstrong Canyon. The Cedar Mesa Sandstone is the major geologic formation the bridges are composed of.

Owachomo Bridge at sunset
Just before sunset, the last rays of sun illuminate Owachomo bridge at the southern end of Natural Bridges National Monument in Utah. (Daniel J. Schneider)

Further south in the Monument, we made it to Owachomo Bridge in time to stick around for sunset. The last rays of light illuminated the large sandstone outcropping at the northeast end of the bridge, the “rock mound” it is named for.

Tree silhouetted at sunset
A dead piñon pine silhouetted as the sun set behind a mesa near Owachomo Bridge at the south end of Natural Bridges National Monument in southeastern Utah. (Daniel J. Schneider)

Throughout southeastern Utah, the desert is covered with sparse flora, including the occasional ancient piñon pines. They produce their delicious seeds, the pine nuts you’re used to paying $30 or more for a pound of, only when conditions are right for the cones to mature. Did you know you can harvest pine nutes on BLM lands as long as you gather less than 25 lbs.?

Sunset from Owachomo Bridge
The sun sets behind a mesa near Owachomo Bridge in Natural Bridges National Monument. (Daniel J. Schneider)

A large mesa outside the Monument serves as the backdrop to both Owachoma Bridge and Kachina Bridge, and we stayed near the former to see the sun set as the storm clouds that brought the earlier snow continued their retreat eastward. Fun fact: All three of the bridges in Natural Bridges Monument are among the ten largest natural bridges in the world.

We drove down the Moki Dugway, one of the scariest roads in the U.S., at night (even scarier!) to leave Cedar Mesa and land on the desert below. We rolled into Mexican Hat around 9 p.m. to find a raucus party at the only motel with a vacancy. We just didn’t feel comfortable with the obviously drunk crowd, so…

We filled up the Jeep and took a late-night side trip to Bluff, where we got the last room in town — a $150/night suite at the Desert Rose Inn and Cabins, which I talked them into giving us for $90 since it was nearly midnight. Bluff isn’t in the center of the beauty quite the way towns like Moab and Blanding are, but the room was great and the building was lovely. It was a well-spent night.

Twin Rocks Trading Post
The Twin Rocks Trading Post and Cafe in Bluff, Utah, sit below the Navajo Twin Rocks monument and offer Navajo arts and crafts, inexpensive expired Fuji film, and delicious Navajo fry bread breakfasts. (Daniel J. Schneider)

In the morning we had a breakfast of Navajo fry bread and honey with eggs and whatnot at the Twin Rocks Trading Post and Cafe, which I remembered vaguely from a childhood trip to the area and still heartily approve of. We also reloaded Kate’s camera bag; I’d packed five 24-exposure rolls of expired Fujicolor 200 film for her to shoot with Dad’s old Pentax ME-Super, and she went through them fast. Not to mention that I was cruising through the Provia at about 2 rolls a day. They had a nice stash of expired Fuji Superia 200 at much-less-than-B&H prices, so I stocked us up.

We headed out then to the Navajo Nation, where we stopped briefly at Monument Valley on our way to Canyon de Chelly.

Interestingly, though Canyon de Chelly is a National Monument, it’s operated in conjunction with the Navajo Nation, who require that a trained Navajo guide accompany anyone who wishes to go in the canyon because the canyon is still occupied by the Navajo and full of an amazing number of ruins and spiritual sites. Driving around the rim requires no guide and is managed by the Parks Service.

We hired a guide named Eleanor with Ancient Canyon Tours, who I’d heartily recommend. In the best ways, she reminded me of Marilyn Whirlwind from Northern Exposure.

I’ll leave you with a frame that doesn’t include the mitten formations so well-known and visible from the visitors’ center. By the time we made it to Canyon de Chelly, I was out of Provia and shooting the expired Superia, which I may get around to posting … someday.

Monument Valley Navajo Tribal Park
A view of a large mesa formation on the northwestern edge of Monument Valley Navajo Tribal Park in the Navajo Nation adjacent to southeastern Utah. (Daniel J. Schneider)

All these frames were made with my Minolta XE-7, using either my Minolta FD 24mm f/2.8 lens or my Minolta MC 58mm f/1.4 lens, with Fujichrome Provia 100F, developed by Englewood Camera and then scanned at home. I used Photoshop’s Content Aware Healing Brush tool for some dust specks, and adjusted the exposure of some shots a little. As it got darker in the evenings, the shutter priority mode of the XE-7 seemed to compensate a bit too little.

You can really see the flaring from the uncoated glass of the ancient 58mm on a couple of the shots above, but it’s a nice clean effect as far as lens flare goes.