Day 3 begins and the adventure continues … we departed Grand
Canyon Railway RV Park as a group. It brought back memories of military
convoys! As we departed Williams, I noticed that the welcome to Williams sign,
is one of the few signs in the US that the year is the same whether you are coming
or going from Williams!
We moved onto I-40 East, heading toward Flagstaff. On the
Grand Canyon Railway, our car attendant, Brenda, spoke about Arizona’s highest
mountain. I thought she said it was the Santa Fe Mountain. But upon research I
determined that it is not the Santa Fe Peaks, but the San Francisco Peaks. They
were again visible from Interstate 40.
I tried to capture a shot of the “convoy” that our caravan
created. You cannot see all of us, but there is a good portion of them here!
We drove through a portion of the Coconino National Forest.
It is one of the most diverse National Forests in the country with landscapes
ranging from the famous red rocks of Sedona to ponderosa pine forests, and from
southwestern desert to tall alpine tundra. Visitors can explore mountains and
canyons, fish in small lakes, and wade in lazy creeks and streams.
Also on Interstate 40 was a marker for the Arizona Divide.
The elevation is 7,335. The Arizona Divide is high point that defines the
watershed & changes the direction of the flow of water from south and east
to south and west.
We left I-40 and transitioned onto 89 North. Just a little
bit north on 89, there is the Flagstaff Mall on the east of the road. On the
west side of the road is the Elden Pueblo Ruins. The Elden Pueblo is the site
of an ancient Sinagua village, inhabited from about 1070 to 1275 AD. The site
is unique because it makes archaeology and the study of ancient peoples
accessible to the public. This site is thought to have been part of a major
trading system. This is evidenced by discoveries of many trade items, including
items from Mexico, and the California Coast. The ruins also suggest that the
Sunset Crater volcano may have erupted over a much longer period of time than
previously thought.
When we crossed the Arizona Divide, we were at over 7,000
feet in elevation, as we drove on Route 89 we descended to 6,000 feet in
elevation and eventually down to 5,000 feet. Driving on Route 89, you pass many colors of the painted desert walls of northern Arizona. Offering you
many wonderful landscapes. Ancient pueblo outcroppings spring up across
miles of prairie. Where food and water seem impossible to find, yet people built
pueblos, raised families, farmed, traded, and thrived.
Just north of the Town of Cameron still stands a one-lane
bridge, but now it only carries an oil pipeline, having been superseded by a
broader modern highway bridge. Here is the history for that suspension bridge. In
1911, a sway-back, one track suspension bridge was erected over a gorge of the
Little Colorado River, near the edge of Navajo and Hopi country. The Mormon Trail originally crossed the Little Colorado
River at a rocky ford six miles upstream. That became known as Tanner's
Crossing, in honor of Seth Tanner, a Mormon prospector from Tuba City who built
a house nearby in the 1870's. He later expanded his operations into the Grand
Canyon area, where he also gave his name to the Tanner Trail. After the danger
from quicksand and flooding at Tanner's Crossing led to the construction of the
first suspension bridge across the gorge in 1911, Cameron – named for another
legendary canyon prospector, Ralph Cameron - sprang into being on the south
side of the span. The suspension bridge that was built for the Office of Indian
Affairs. Hubert and C.D. Richardson built a small trading post there in 1916.
The Cameron Trading Post is still open today!
Just before Arizona Route 160 cuts north east from Route 89 toward
Tuba City, we pull off for a rest stop. All of our units fit into the pull-off
and we enjoyed a few minutes of down time.
The most unique man-made features along the route were the Navajo
Stands for selling their goods. Many were very bright and unique with colorful
paintings. Also, there were several buildings with beautiful black and white
painting on them. This is what I learned. The Painted Desert Project was conceived
by photographer Chip Thomas. This project connected urban street artists with
communities in the southwest‘s Navajo Nation. Chip Thomas first set foot in
Navajo Nation over 25 years ago when, as a new
doctor. He wanted a way to repay
his medical scholarship was by volunteering to serve a community with limited
access to healthcare. Somewhat of a Renaissance Man, Dr. Thomas displays a very
different skill set when he “becomes” Jetsonorama – a street artist whose
favored medium is blown-up black-and-white photos applied to a range of outdoor
structures. Thomas’s subjects are the Navajo people and their traditional
symbolism, including sheep.
We climbed back to over 6,000 feet and then drove through
the top of the rock face and started back down to 5,000 feet, as we headed to
Page Arizona. No wonder my ears kept popping!
Along this route, we could catch glimpses of Lake Powell and
three smoke stacks from a coal burning energy plant.
We arrived at our home for the next two nights, Page Lake
Powell Campground. It is tucked into some of the red rock face and offered
tiered sites.
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