Showing posts with label bear petroglyph. Show all posts
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Thursday, September 6, 2018

Shay Canyon - The Rock Art Panels - Part 2A

My September 3rd post gave you a hint of what was to come about the rock art in Shay Canyon.  There was one photo of a trail that led up from the dry wash to the panels; it's an easier climb than where we started from.  We walked the half mile to the Pillar, climbed up to it and it was a mild to strenuous climb.  In our opinion, we got the hard part done first and by the time we got to the end of the half mile of glyphs and carvings, we took the easy way down.  A walking stick is recommended as the area is sandy, the dirt loose under rocks and boulders; so test before you put your entire weight upon a rock that looks stable.

As with any rock art or ruin sites; the only trace you should leave is your footprints.  No carving on the walls, take photographs, enjoy the beauty, but don't mess it up; these rock art panels are pages from an ancient history book.

First a little backtracking, from Newspaper Rock, go west for 1.8 miles (according to my odometer), you'll see a pull in area on your left.  U-turn carefully and park in the pull in area; the far eastern point is where you'll see the trail leading downwards.  We did this in April and Indian Creek had water in it; so walk carefully over the rock trail in the creek as it could be slick.  Having a walking stick will also help get you down and out of the creek itself.








Erosion on the dry wash walls.



By the way, at the start was the only trail marker in the area.  To find the easy way up, it's about 100-200 feet depending if you are counting from the pull-in area, or from the one trail marker.  Otherwise it is a half mile to the pillar, so keep your eye on it to keep on the path; there is a path that leads off to a canyon area to the left (wrote about that on Sept. 3rd as well).

Trail continues to the right

Trail to the left is another section of Shay Canyon

More dry wash erosion

The path goes upward and can be confusing
Yucca, Cacti and Penstemon



The trail along the canyon walls starts to the right of the pillar.















The Rock Art begins immediately and goes on for a half mile; just as you think you've seen it all, around the corner, behind a tree or boulder, there is another astounding grouping of drawings. 


Large sized prickly pear cacti line much of the trail.






The Walls are flaking, so rock art is being lost.  Don't touch the walls as the oils from your hands could do more damage.




The trail itself is sometimes easy to follow, sometimes you have to ease around boulders, or squeeze between a huge rock section and the wall itself.  Whatever you do, do NOT get discouraged or think you can't do it.

Yes, I did make it all the way up and across!

















Roy took these photos of me, he's very proud of what I have, and am still, accomplishing.




This photo is dedicated to those arrogant millennials who kept telling me there was no way, at my age, I could possibly be hiking and climbing around. 

Back to more amazing rock art...






Roy Taking a Break











...and this concludes the first part of this advenure, 45 photos!  The next part will have 40 more photos of rock art and landscape within Shay Canyon.

Mary Cokenour

Sunday, August 28, 2016

Bear Cave, and Mammoths Too!


Richard Watkins, Age 79
Known to locals; often hiked to as a family event; location passed on to each new generation; that's Bear Cave in San Juan County, Utah. As part of our July 4th family day with the Watkins Family, Roy and I became part of this generational event.  Well, we were adopted by them after all, so it stands to reason we know this family secret.  That's right folks, this is a well kept secret among San Juan County families, so I will NOT being giving directions or even landmarks to this location.

First, let me introduce you to the patriarch of the Watkins Family, Richard Watkins, age 79 and who will be 80 come February 2017.  This sweet, gentle man decided that Roy and I were as close to being family, as were the blood relations.  Basically his daughter Amy is our sister, as we are brother and sister to her; and now we have two new sisters, Ivy and Jan; along with a slew of nieces and nephews now (their children).  This proves the fact that water can be as thick as blood; consider this a life lesson from "This Ole Wise Woman".

The climb down into the cave, and returning up the other side, is not easy; there are boulders to climb over and between; fallen tree trunks to get over; many tight spaces and hugging of walls along ledges.

The Climb Down begins.




















Looking back up to the top of the climb.

 Looks easy along here.




Victoria wondering, "Why are you so slow!?!"
...or Not!



Bessie and Victoria show how to squeeze through.

Not getting any easier.
























Squeeze through some boulders.






















The Log of Sad Memories and Remembrance - the last time dad's wife, Marie, came here with him, her foot became entangled in a bush and she fell.  Previously diagnosed with an abdominal aortic aneurysm, a stent had been placed in the artery. When she fell, the stent was damaged; subsequent internal bleeding took her away from her family and friends.  While dad has been here afterwards, it's no longer a place of sadness, but remembrance of his sweet Marie.





Sliding down the pathway

Hug that tree!

Welcome to Bear Cave

Bear Cave is immense; as you can see from the photos, viewing the family inside gives a good depiction of the size and depth.  Rock art adorns the walls, as does modern graffiti from locals who could not resist adding their names to the walls.  Unfortunately, the ceiling and walls of the cave have been flaking for generations.  Back in the 1950s, the Bear and two Mammoths were quite discernible; now only one Mammoth remains (partially) while time has erased the other.








The Cave Drawings

Graffiti from locals.

Ceilings and Walls are flaking.


The one remaining Mammoth
Mammoth outlined


 


The Bear
Bear outlined


 
Humanoid Figures
 
 

Looking out from the Cave.

I presume that the trees that now rise up tall in front of the cave were mere saplings when it was inhabited by ancient Native people.  Back then, they would have had a grand view of the canyon beyond.








Knowing dad (yes, Roy and I call him dad), he was thinking about his wonderful Marie; she was there in spirit, keeping an eye on all of us, and smiling the whole time.  Well, we were there as family, and that was very important to her; family.












....time for the long and strenuous climb up to the top, back to our vehicles for much needed fresh, cold water and snacks.  Hope you enjoyed this newest adventure, and no, I'm still not telling the location!

Mary Cokenour