Glen Canyon exposed

The Los Angeles Times‘ Susan Spano at Glen Canyon. She begins:

From Glen Canyon Bridge on U.S. Highway 89, you can see both sides of an argument. To the north is placid Lake Powell, a big, blue tropical cocktail in the arid no man’s land of southeastern Utah. It’s Exhibit A in the case for letting 42-year-old Glen Canyon Dam stand. To the south is the Colorado River, testily emerging from impoundment, cutting through sheer rock walls on its way to the Grand Canyon, wild and free, the way nature made it.

I stood there with my brother, John, in early February, thinking about Seldom Seen Smith, the fictional mastermind of a plot to blow up the Glen Canyon Dam in Edward Abbey’s 1975 novel, “The Monkey Wrench Gang.”

Smith, Abbey wrote, “remembered the golden river flowing to the sea … canyons called Hidden Passage and Salvation and Last Chance … strange great amphitheaters called Music Temple and Cathedral in the Desert. All these things now lay beneath the dead water of the reservoir, slowly disappearing under layers of descending silt.”

The book has achieved cult status among lovers of Utah’s slick-rock plateau and canyon country. But Abbey’s book never expected that nature, in the form of a blistering six-year drought, would toy with the fate of Lake Powell.

The last time the reservoir was full — at 3,700 feet above sea level — was in July 1999. Since then the drought has lowered the water level 144 feet, leaving the reservoir at about 33% capacity, shrinking the length of the lake from 186 miles to 145 miles and gradually re-exposing something remarkable underneath: the arches and spires of Glen Canyon. People travel halfway around the world to see the canyon of China’s Yangtze River, doomed by construction of Three Gorges Dam. So was it any wonder that John and I felt compelled to go backpacking in little side canyons on the fringes of Lake Powell, where the water is rapidly receding? It was a chance in a lifetime to see something that couldn’t be seen five years ago and may not be seen five years from now.

John Paul II

The death of the Pope is not an event that makes NewMexiKen sad. John Paul lived a long and, by any measure, successful life, rising to the very top of his profession. His role in eliminating communism in eastern Europe ensures him a highly regarded place in history. He is loved, if the TV cameras are to be believed, by millions and respected by millions more. And, if there is a heaven, surely we have no reason to think Karol Wojtyla wasn’t welcomed there yesterday.

So, it seems to me his death should be a time for joy rather than mourning.

Or am I just weird?

Record!

From the report in The Albuquerque Journal:

La Cueva’s baseball team pitched, fielded and generally bashed its way into the national record books Saturday, winning consecutive game numbers 69 and 70.

By sweeping visiting Highland 15-1 and 11-0 in a doubleheader, the Bears went where no prep baseball team had gone before. They extended a winning streak that dates to 2002 and eclipsed a record that dated to 1966, when Archbishop Molloy High of Briarwood, N.Y., completed a 68-game run.

The setting could hardly have been more perfect.

Roughly 1,000 fans encircled La Cueva’s baseball diamond on a crystal-clear morning. Fans in lawn chairs lined the track outside the right-field fence, and a group of firefighters watched from atop a fire truck parked in left field.

Remarkably, two players have started every game of the four year streak.

This is NewMexiKen’s local high school (as if that matters).

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