The Death Valley
National Park newsletter describes the park as “the Hottest, Driest, Lowest
and Wildest (contains the largest designated wilderness in the US outside
Alaska).”
It certainly is that and
more. Despite its morbid name, Death Valley National Park is very much alive and active, attracting folks with a variety of backgrounds and interests: archaeologists, geologists, historians, naturalists, zoologists, botanists, star
gazers, explorers and adventurers (and retirees) come to experience all that Mother Nature has created over the past millennia.
Wilderness is the
highest level of conservation protection afforded public lands and prohibits
mechanical devices including bicycles and wheel barrows. It’s off limits to
commercial enterprises but not people, and to qualify as wilderness it must have outstanding
opportunities for solitude and primitive unconfined recreation. You can hike,
climb, backpack, horseback ride, camp, marvel at the views, take photographs or
simply sit in your comfy chair and gaze at the mountains surrounding the valley.
We spent a few days exploring
Death Valley National Park 10 years ago. It was an intriguing place then, and a decade later Death Valley remains just as fascinating. Camping at Stovepipe Wells with our Alpine group of friends made this visit that much more memorable.
We stayed for a week, found that it was just enough time to scratch the surface, and definitely want to return to explore and investigate the park more thoroughly.
| good friends, good company and good times |
At almost 3.4 million
acres in size, Death Valley is the largest national park in the contiguous
United States. To the west, Telescope Peak towers at over 11,000 feet, while to
the east, Dante’s View peaks at over 5,400 feet. And in between lies a valley
with the lowest point in North America, the Badwater Basin salt pan, at 282
feet below sea level. The difference in elevation is the most dramatic in a
series of parallel mountains and valleys that extends from eastern California
all the way to the Rocky Mountains. Once again, we got to enjoy and explore the dramatic result of plate tectonics that occurred here over millions of years after the earth’s crust got stretched out and pulled apart to create the steep peaks and slanted valleys of Death Valley.
Our weather on this visit was mixed. We had cooler weather than expected and it rained one day at the lower elevations in the valley, while snow sprinkled the mountain tops at higher altitudes. But the sun shone brightly most of the time and the clear night skies provided exceptional star gazing opportunities in this dark and desolate spot without adjacent city light glow.
It’s a story of millions of years of transformation: this area was once a lake, and also experienced periodic volcanic eruptions. What we see today are the remains of arid badlands with their yellows and tans, colorful canyon walls, and white gypsum and borax deposits on the valley floor.
I took dozens of photos as we explored various areas.
| salty deposits in the valley between the mountain ranges |
| colorful peaks |
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| mountain edges that look like pleated folds |
| spectacular colors of Artist's Palette |
The first men to enter Death Valley were pioneers heading to the gold rush in 1849. Many gold seeking pioneers arrived at Salt Lake City to be told not to continue on as it was too late in the year and were advised to wait until spring. But the pioneers became restless and organized a wagon train of over 125 wagons with Captain Jefferson Hunt as their guide. At the present-day town of Enterprise, Utah, those impatient with the slow progress decided to take a shortcut toward Walker Pass, hoping to cut 500 miles off the journey.Why the name "Death Valley"? After stumbling into this desert, the pioneers had to deal with severe consequences, losing animals, wagons, one another, and sometimes lives. It was the Bennett-Arcan party that turned back and said, “Goodbye Death Valley” as they were finally led out by their rescuers.
At Stovepipe Wells there is a historical marker commemorating the hardships endured by the pioneers.
The thing about having a
Jeep is that we can now venture out onto trails that are suitable for 4-wheel
drive vehicles. One day we went in search of Darwin Falls. Yes, there are real
falls in this inhospitable terrain. But you really need to know where to look.
We drove to the
trailhead accessed via gravel road west of Panamint Springs, and hiked a mile up Darwin Canyon. After some rock scrambling we
arrived at the 20-foot falls, a year-round spring-fed oasis in the desert.
| Darwin Falls, a year-round source of water |
| layers of marbled rock |

At Badwater Basin we crunched our way across the salt flat at the lowest point in North America. Two to four thousand years ago this was the site of a 30-ft deep lake that evaporated and left a one-to-five-foot layer of salt in its wake. It is 4 times saltier than the ocean, remains a basin during winter but shrinks to a puddle size during the hot summer months. It has interesting salt formations.
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| standing 282 feet below sea level, marked on the mountain above me |
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| walking across the salty expanse of Badwater Basin |
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| a strange, rippled, salty surface |
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| the salt appeared to form in the shape of hexagons |
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| looks like snow and ice but it's salt |
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| made it to the top of the dune: Stephanie, Toni, Michele and me |
| Mesquite Flat Sand Dunes seen from the road |
We all set out on the 40-mile juddery, unpaved, off-road vehicle drive
along West Side Road to explore less accessible points of interest.
We took the turnoff to Shorty's Well, but couldn't find it.
| lots of bouncing and dust |
| no well, oh well.... |
Frank Harris, a colorful character, was Dayton's friend and asked to be buried beside him.
The inscription reads as follows:
Bury me beside Jim Dayton in the valley we loved. Above me write:
"Here lies Shorty Harris, a single blanket, jackass prospector."
Epitaph requested by Shorty (Frank) Harris, beloved gold hunter. 1856-1934
Here Jas. Dayton, pinoneer perished 1898.
To these trailmakers whose courage matched the dangers of the land, this bit of earth dedicated forever.
Here is a link to Frank "Shorty" Harris's story: http://www.legendsofamerica.com/nv-shortyharris.html
Borax is only present if volcanoes have added boron rich lava into the mix.
| today all that remains are mounds where the kilns once stood |
Eventually we reached the turn off to Warm Spring Canyon which took us along more washes and rutted sand and gravel paths. Miles later, we began to see the remains of old mining shafts.
| heading towards Warm Spring Canyon under grey skies and softly falling rain |
| an old abandoned mine shaft |
| how anyone discovered minerals worth mining in this remote area is in itself a feat |

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| oasis in the desert, a natural spring pond surrounded by palms |

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| spring fed pool |









