How do I find sites? A question with many answers! Sometimes, we are simply out exploring and we stumble on a site we had no inkling of until we happened across it. Sometimes, it is a well-known site that we visit because we’ve heard of it. And sometimes, I hear a rumor and we set out to see what we can find.
This site was one of those “heard a rumor” sites. But even worse, it was one of those “multiple visits to the area and still nothing” sites! One warm spring morning, armed with newfound knowledge and determination, we set out to our target location to look at every boulder from every angle, because it had to be somewhere.
I led the way and we fought our way down a overgrown wash towards the pile of boulders we wanted to investigate. As I got side-tracked into a dead end my companion passed me and ducked in under a large boulder. This was the entrance to the boulder pile, a cave-like opening leading to more scrambling and wriggling deep in the pile. We were both resigned to a extended scramble, peering into every nook and cranny.
Barely had my companion gone out of sight than he shouted: “Found it!”
Found it?? What? Where? How?! I’ve been in that cave at least two times before when we poked around this area, maybe even three! Did he go around the back side of a boulder, maybe?
I squirmed my way through the vegetation and found him in the cave. “There it is!” he said.
I looked all about. “Where? Where?” I still didn’t see anything.
“Right there!” he said, pointing at the ground.
The ground right under a low-slung, well-hidden alcove, that is.
Well, gosh darnit, I had walked right past the site multiple times in the past! I sat down on the smooth bedrock forming the floor of the cave, staring at the pictograph. It is a pretty big pictograph, over two feet tall. Quite a thing for me to have missed so many times, though in my defense, it is pretty well-hidden!
Bafflement gave way to excitement and I shrugged out of my long-sleeved desert overshirt, worn as protection against the blazing sun. The boulder cave was still nice and cool, with a slight breeze as the pile of boulders acted like a chimney. A very inviting place.
We got the cameras out, and as I turned the first camera on ( I always carry two camera bodies and multiple lenses ) I laid back on the smooth bedrock, looking up at the sky through the gaps between the boulders overhead. What a time to be alive and walking in the desert. I was grateful for everything – the opportunity to be in the desert, the lightening strike ( so it seemed to me ) of finding this elusive pictograph in literally the first place we looked today, the fact that my companion is more observant than I am!
After taking a picture or two of the view straight overhead I flipped on my side, ready to get down low and photograph the site. It was still early in the day and this felt like a good omen. We were also planning on further exploring another remote area today – an area where we had put in many miles on foot a few weeks before and came away with absolutely nothing to show – and it felt like maybe today was the day the desert would freely share its secrets with us two wanderers.
If you find this site steer clear of the fading pictographs. They are very faint now but they can still be seen clearly with DStretch, so respect them and leave them be for others to find and enjoy.