My Succy, Snowy Valentine

I’m a fan of succulents, and I’m a fan of snowboarding. Never would I have anticipated those two interests intersecting, but a few months ago, they did.

It was Jason’s turn to plan our Valentine’s Day events this year, and he thought a long weekend of snowboarding would be well received. He was correct. In addition to a couple days of staying and boarding at Snowbird, he gave me books about succulents to read during our trip’s unhurried evenings. Whatever Jason sacrificed to the snow gods, his Speedo or flip flops perhaps, must have been appreciated because a massive blizzard came in just in time for our outing, maybe the best storm of the whole season. There were 11 new inches the first day and 18 inches the second. In case totaling snowpack isn’t your thing, that’s 29 inches of powder in 48 hours. Essentially, Snowbird’s base depth increased by about 50%. Our evenings may have been succy, but our days were not.

no cacti complaints
Instead of roses, I received cacti without complaints.

We chose to spend the bulk of our first day in Gad Valley and found some tasty deposits at the ends of the Gad Chutes. The lift line was fairly long in the morning due to social distancing guidelines. When it cleared out around lunchtime, we couldn’t resist utilizing that lull even though our own tummies were grumbling, our legs were exhausted, and our feet had gone painfully to sleep. We ended up boarding for four hours without a break or any food or water. Sometimes you have to surrender more than just icky summer attire on the altar of brumal deities.

Chip's Blob
It’s not easy making sense of sky and earth dissolved into a formless blob.

After our delayed lunch, we went to the top of Peruvian Gulch for a little more time on the mountain. I’m pretty sure the mountain was there, but we never saw it. Thick clouds and blowing snow created a dizzying whiteout as we attempted to descend. I’ve never had the topsy-turvy sensation before of not being able to tell where the sky ends and the ground begins. If you’ve never experienced that, it is much more disorienting than you’d imagine. Although Chip’s Run was unfamiliar and obscured, we eventually made it past the masking mist to our cozy room at the bottom.

Claim Jumper
Some of the best things in life just fall on you.

The next morning, we decided against getting up at 6:30 to be on a lift at opening since only one inch had fallen overnight, and the accumulation was supposed to accelerate as the day progressed. By the way, it did. By late afternoon, 15 more inches of feathery glory had wafted down on us. Is that why we skipped lunch and boarded for five hours straight in 20-something temperatures? Actually, it wasn’t just the stockpiles of powder; it was also the inadequate visibility. Allow me to explain. After a bit of time in Peruvian Gulch, we were curious about the heaps in Mineral Basin. Signs indicated that due to poor visibility, Mineral Basin was limited to experts that day. I’m not sure I would call myself an expert, but I was willing to give Mineral Basin a whirl and see just how far below the expert bar I fell. Our range of vision was indeed narrow during our first Mineral Basin run, so much so that we immediately began debating going back to Peruvian Gulch. However, in the end, the appeal of a new lift overpowered our common sense.

books and boarding
Quiet nights counteracted our active days.

Neither of us had ever been on Baldy Express, a smaller lift most often used to access Alta Ski Area. So, when we noticed it sans line, we agreed to give it a try whether we would be able to discern its terrain or not. While it was challenging to see at the top of the ridge where the lift plopped us, we soon found a path with manageable visibility. It proved to be our favorite run of the day, and the trip… and maybe our whole lives. We didn’t know its name at the time but later learned it was Claim Jumper. The best thing about this corridor? Only a handful of people on the entire mountainside and barely trod powder at least two feet deep. It was almost too much powder. I know, such a thing doesn’t really exist any more than Sasquatch or mermaids, but this came close. No people? Powder so deep it could bury you? Yes! Bury me, and send me to that fuzzy heaven. It was easily one of the best days I’ve ever boarded.

After two days of pushing ourselves through almost every hour of daylight, and reading books, writing, eating takeout, and playing games for the many dark hours of the evening, we headed home while the storm still lingered. And that is how I got a weekend of snowy days and succy nights for Valentine’s Day.

Sundance 2021: What’s Up Docs?

Jason and I have gone to the Sundance Film Festival for many years now. This year, attending and going were not synonymous as we attended from our couch. Each show did come with a Q&A though, which is our favorite part of the festival. Unintentionally, we only saw documentaries. I have documented those docs below. Spoiler alert: I’d recommend all of them.

In the Same Breath follows the events in Wuhan, China during the early stages of the COVID-19 pandemic and ties them jarringly to the USA’s COVID mishaps. This documentary reveals the alarming influence of misplaced trust and invented facts and how those propagated the pandemic’s spread and death toll in both countries. As the director, Nanfu Wang, said in the Q&A regarding the similarities between China’s concealment of information and the lies spewed by some government officials here in the U.S., “Freedom of speech doesn’t mean easier access to the truth.” In closing the film, she comments, “I have lived under authoritarianism, and I have lived in a society that calls itself free; in both systems, ordinary people become casualties of their leaders’ pursuit of power.” Many of the picture’s filmers and subjects in China risked government retaliation and even death to supply footage. Since it was shot in the midst of COVID-19, all of its interviews were done remotely, but you’d never guess it.

In the Same Breath
Even over Zoom, the Q&As were the best part of the Sundance Film Festival.

Bring Your Own Brigade is about the horrific wildfires in California in recent years. It doesn’t take the easy route with climate change as the absolute explanation for these deadly blazes. Instead, it intertwines fragments of the complex system proliferating these ever-escalating forces, including climate change. What are the other factors? European arrogance and its assumption that humans can control nature is a contributor. Euro-Americans have ignored Natives’ awareness of the land for centuries, and we are doing it still. Wildfires have always happened in California, but their potential was once lessened through controlled burning. Other influences? Buffer zones between wild areas and cities have slowly been filled with homes making them ineffectual safeguards.

Bring Your Own Brigade contains a scene I could barely stomach viewing. It takes place at a town meeting in the city of Paradise, which lost 85 inhabitants and 11,000 homes in a matter of hours due to the Camp Fire in 2018. In this assembly, residents battle firefighting experts over simple building codes that would reduce the severity of future fires, like leaving plant-less perimeters around houses, in the name of individual freedom. How could people who understand the horrific power of fire in a way few of us ever will fight against their safety and the safety of their neighbors? It was an eerie reminder of the struggles America has faced this last year. For as formidable as human hubris and self-deception are, they are no match for nature’s indifferent might.

Writing with Fire, our third documentary, follows the all-women team at the Indian newspaper Khabar Lahariya over the last five years. These women courageously reveal social injustices and government scandals through their journalism while combating personal discrimination due to their gender and membership in the Dalit caste, the category once referred to as “untouchables.” Although this film focuses on issues in India, the societal and political problems it examines, like systematic inequality and the distraction antics of politicians, are echoed everywhere. This film won the Audience Award for World Cinema Documentary and the World Cinema Documentary Special Jury Award for Impact for Change. If you want to see an empowering movie, this is a great one.

Taming the Garden is an unexpected story about rare, giant trees being uprooted and transported to the private garden of Georgia’s former prime minister. I’m not talking about those sticks you get at the nursery. These “collector” specimens weigh more than a million pounds and many of them are over a century old. This film made me feel a mix of awe over the technical wonders utilized to move these trees and disgust over how the whims of the powerful can be made reality at any expense. From massive excavations to cutting powerlines, nothing is outside the influence of this billionaire… and all just to fill his garden with 200 unusual trees.

Due to some misunderstandings about the new online process for the festival, Jason and I didn’t get to see all of our last documentary, Flee. This animated movie is about the experiences of a refugee fleeing his home in Afghanistan. The portion we saw was compelling, and the film won the World Cinema Grand Jury Prize in the documentary category. We look forward to seeing it in its entirety when it is released.

Jason and I didn’t have to wait in any lines at the Sundance Film Festival this year or get to catch up with friends while waiting in lines, but we got to participate in fantastic discussions with filmmakers- via a screen of course. It wasn’t a typical Sundance experience, but then again, one of the best things about the Sundance Film Festival is that you never know what you are going to get.

Just Joshing You Part II

Although our stay in Zion was meant to break up the drive to Joshua Tree, it didn’t break it up enough. Please tell me we are there!

the Joshua Tree
The Joshua Tree was once called “the most repulsive tree in the vegetable kingdom.” Luckily, opinions about this member of the agave family have shifted.

Jason and I arrived at our rented home in the town of Joshua Tree after dark, so we had no idea what the terrain surrounding us looked like. The next morning, I woke up just after sunrise astonished by the bouldered landscape and the four coyotes wandering in the backyard. It was a magical preamble to the next segment of our trip.

discarded relics
Vehicles abandoned long ago can be found at random along what used to be the area’s roads.
Wonderland Ranch
The Ohlson family occupied this structure for an unknown period of time and then deserted it for an unknown reason.

The weather that first day was 65 degrees and perfect for squishing in three hikes. Joined by some welcomed relatives, we did the Hidden Valley and Barker Dam Loops, a sum of 2.3 miles. We also wandered out to the Wall Street Mill, which added another 2.2 miles to our daily trekking total.

the Wall Street Mill
The Wall Street Mill opened in 1933 and crushed gold ore for three decades. A remarkable amount of its machinery remains preserved.
the Worth Bagley Marker
The original Worth Bagley Marker was vandalized in 2014 and is now in the park’s museum. This to-scale replica stands in its place.

Even after reading an entire book about Joshua Tree, Jason and I were still surprised by the quantity, height, and shape of its numerous granite piles. However, the park’s jumbled geology is just one facet of its fascinating past; its human story is also warped and riveting. For instance, Hidden Valley, peaceful and stunning, was once used by notorious cattle thieves to hide their nabbed steers. And the Wall Street Mill? While the mill is on the National Registry of Historic Places due to its historic significance, it isn’t the only significant thing one comes across in its vicinity. Along its route, you pass several rusty antique vehicles. Then, you skirt a blushing, crumbling building called the Ohlson House or Wonderland Ranch. Incidentally, no one knows why this home was built at this location or why the constructors abandoned it. Minutes later, you encounter a marker erected by Bill Keys, the owner of the Wall Street Mill, at the spot where he shot Worth Bagley. This marker states, “Here is where Worth Bagly bit the dust at the hand of W. F. Keys, May 11, 1943.” Curiously, Bill Keys himself created this memento promptly after he was released from jail for killing Worth Bagley. Yes, Joshua Tree’s history is full of gun fights, cattle robberies, mine disputes (which often led to gun fights), and old-fashioned mob manhunts. Its past is about as wild as the Wild West got.

climbing Ryan
The trail up Ryan Mountain only climbs 977 feet to hit its 5,457-foot summit.

The next morning, we were keen on conquering Ryan Mountain before a blustery storm brought gusts between 20-40 mph, and the daily crowds also gusted. Since Ryan Mountain is one of the most popular hikes in Joshua Tree, we started climbing at 8:30 in hopes of achieving both maximum wind and people reduction… and getting a parking spot. We saw few people during our ascent, less than we were expecting. The gods of hiking a well-liked mountain without encountering a horde were certainly with us.

the top and bottom or Ryan
The Ryan in our group tried to do a dramatic jump at the top of Ryan Mountain. This was the result.
Ryan Mountain
Ryan Mountain was named after a family that once operated a ranch nearby.

With the predicted blasts considered, we decided to spend the rest of the day driving and stopping rather than hiking and whooshing. Those forecasted breezes never manifested, for the second time on our trip, but our drive was worthwhile regardless. Skull Rock, a stone that looks much like a skull from certain angles, was our first stop. Although Skull Rock was cool, the mess of disorderly boulders surrounding it were more interesting.

Skull Rock
Skull Rock’s eye sockets were created by tafoni.

After Skull Rock, we continued to the Cholla Cactus Garden, a sharp patch of misshapen plants growing densely in a mysterious pocket. These cacti proved more intriguing than anticipated, making this my favorite picture spot of the whole trip.

mangled sentries
Giant, lopsided boulders surround Skull Rock.

Our last day in Joshua Tree, we hiked the Maze Trail, a 4.7-mile loop through bulky stones, sandy washes, and unusual flora… aka typical Joshua Tree terrain. This trail offers a variety of routes via adjoining loops. We just did the basic; it didn’t feel basic.

Sonoran citizens
Joshua Tree contains both Sonoran and Mojave Desert. Its chollas are found in the Sonoran section.
sharp fighters
Chollas are incredible survivors and are able to handle temperatures up to 138 degrees F.

It should be mentioned that hiking in Joshua Tree is more like walking. If you like the visuals attained through hiking but not the work involved, Joshua Tree may be your kind of place. With the exception of Ryan Mountain, all the treks we did were nearly flat. Unless you count the boulder pile we scrambled up just because- piles aren’t flat. Yes, we decided to climb the mountain of colossal rocks stacked behind the home we rented. Ascending those stones proved exciting and slightly unnerving. There wasn’t the potential of death in route, but a maiming seemed possible. We moved carefully though and only had one falling-into-a-cactus incident.

exposed cracks
Joshua Tree’s strange granite formations were created by weathering below the earth’s surface.

The morning of our departure, we awoke to two or three inches of snow. Barbed cacti covered in fluffy blankets were an uncanny sight. These plants could visibly be seen swelling as they sucked up the available moisture.

the Maze
What is normal for Joshua Tree isn’t normal anywhere else.

Just as it had begun, our time in Joshua Tree ended with a magical morning. Our getaway perfectly counteracted the blues generated by chilly air and a spreading plague. How could a warm retreat to a resilient environment full of misshapen grace provide anything less?

flake and spike
It’s not often you wake up to a scene like this in the desert.

On a side note, the town of Joshua Tree is small and a bit odd. I couldn’t quite get a sense of its flavor, but I tasted as much of it as I could. We sampled foods from Boo’s Organic Oven, Crossroads Café, Natural Sisters Café, Sam’s Indian Food & Pizza, and Pie for the People! These were all excellent.