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Thursday, October 28, 2021

Does the Passport Potash, Inc. Holbrook Basin Project Hold Water? - 2013

 


Is there sufficient water in the C-Aquifer of the Holbrook Basin to serve the needs of both a potash mine and the ecology of the Little Colorado River watershed? - Click for larger image (http://jamesmcgillis.com)

Does the Passport Potash, Inc. Holbrook Basin Project Hold Water?

In 2009, I first visited the Cane Creek Facility, operated by Intrepid Potash – Moab, LLC. The main features of the “facility” include a hydraulic (in-situ) mining operation, large settling ponds, plus a processing building and a loading facility for the finished product. While driving along the public road known as the Shafer Trail, I observed the almost total destruction of the natural environment within the confines of the facility. Contemporary large-scale farming requires potash as a fertilizer. Still, I wondered, when is the environmental cost too high for any particular mine to be developed?

A dust storm approaches the Snowflake, Arizona home of environmentalist Kathy Hemenway in 2010 - Click for larger image (http://jamesmcgillis.com)In 2010, environmentalist Kathy Hemenway contacted me regarding my research into potash production near Moab. A consortium of mining companies, she told me, was preparing to mine potash from beneath the Holbrook Basin, near her home in Snowflake, Arizona. Over the next three years, Passport Potash, Inc. became the lead company in the effort to mine potash salts in the Holbrook Basin. After making agreements with various ranchers, other mining interests and the Hopi Tribe, Passport Potash commissioned the German consulting company ERCOSPLAN to create a Preliminary Economic Assessment, or “PEA”. In March 2013, Passport Potash, Inc. published the ERCOSPLAN PEA on their website. (Author's note: By 2015, the 
ERCOSPLAN PEA was available only as a PDF file)

During 2011, I had researched and written a series of four articles on the Holbrook Basin and the Little Colorado River Basin within which it resides. With over-stressed aquifers and a drying environment, the introduction of a Moab-style, in-situ (solution) mine in the Holbrook Basin would reflect an obvious overuse
of a diminishing resource. Initially, when I read the 2013 Passport Potash PEA, I was buoyed by the consultants’ recommendation that Passport Potash conduct conventional, “room and pillar” mining at Holbrook.
Widespread environmental damage created by in-situ potash mining near Moab, Utah - Click for larger image (http://jamesmcgillis.com)
When I looked deeper into the report, I discovered potential problems with the Passport Potash conventional mining plan. As they say, “the devil is in the details”. The devil, in this case, is the potential overuse of surface water and groundwater in the Holbrook Basin. Although Passport would build conventional shafts and galleries for their mining operations, large amounts of water would be necessary for ore processing and other uses adjacent to the mine. While much of the Passport Potash PEA looked feasible to me, the lack of a comprehensive hydro-ecological survey raised an immediate red flag.

In Moab, Intrepid Potash needs only to drop a siphon into the adjacent Colorado River to suck up the incredible amounts of water required to flush potash salts from deep underground. To my knowledge, there is no public disclosure of the amounts of water required for the “Big Flush” at Moab. With
relatively high purity of desired potash compounds, Intrepid Potash uses sunlight to dry their produced brine. After minimal processing, Intrepid Potash is able to ship its final product by rail or truck.
Extensive brine holding ponds at Potash, Utah dominate the environment - Click for larger image (http://jamesmcgillis.com)
In the Holbrook Basin, however, there is a “high amount of Carnallite (approx. 8%) and the relatively high amount of insoluble material (nearly 5%) in the mineralized material”. Further, the consultants say, “the reliable processing route to obtain a MOP product (commercial potash) will be a variation of the hot leaching/crystallization route”. Since hot leaching is a water and steam-intensive process, “the total water demand for processing, including process water and make-up water for cooling cycles, is approximately 550 m³/h”. That translates to 145,295 gallons or 2.24 acre-feet per hour.

Put into context, one acre-foot of water will sustain a single U.S. suburban household, or up to four “water wise” households for one year. With a full
running time of 6600 hours per year, and water usage of 2.24 acre-feet per El Rio Puerco (the Puerco River) runs like a brackish ditch through Petrified Forest National Park near Holbrook, Arizona - Click for larger image (http://jamesmcgillis.com)hour, the annual water usage at the Holbrook Basin Project would be 15,840 acre-feet. In context, that amount of water could support between 15,000 and 60,000 households. Flagstaff, which is the largest city in Northern Arizona, has a population of just over 65,000. With a population of about 5,000, Holbrook is the largest city in the Holbrook Basin. When operational, the Holbrook Basin Project would dwarf the water usage of Holbrook and approach the water needs of Flagstaff. Instantly, the Holbrook Basin Project would become the largest single water user in all of Northern Arizona.

According to the PEA, “A regional aquifer is located within the Coconino Sandstone and locally within the uppermost Supai Formation, which is called the C-aquifer. Furthermore, the Moenkopi and Chinle Formations might (italics mine) contain undefined/unreported aquifers. South of the Project Area, there are extensive areas of sinkholes reaching the land surface, which suggests major salt dissolution that likely contributes to the salinity of the water in the Coconino Sandstone (COX, 1965, /6/)”. The above statement ignores the fact that new sinkholes have developed in the area within the past twenty years. Earth scientists know that as the local water table subsides, sinkholes are often the result.

Quicksand dominates the watercourse of the Little Colorado River at Homolovi State Park, near Winslow, Arizona - Click for larger image (http://jamesmcgillis.com)The Little Colorado (River), a permanent stream (italics mine), and the Puerco River, an intermittent stream, run through the area (COX, 1965,/6/). These streams merge about three miles east of Holbrook and tend to generally produce fresh water, which is reported to be brackish to saline in the surrounding areas”. The only hydrological study cited in the PEA dates to 1965. Perhaps the Little Colorado was a “permanent stream” in the 1960’s, but it is far from that today. In the current century, that river runs hard and fast for only a brief time each spring. At that time, snowmelt from the Mogollon Plateau runs off toward the Colorado River. Summer thunderstorms may produce brief river flow, as well. Otherwise, most of the flow cited in the PEA is running beneath the surface, if at all.

The Wigwam Motel in Holbrook, Arizona was the inspiration for the Cozy Cone Motel in the Disney Pixar movie, "Cars" - Click for larger image (htp://jamesmcgillis.com)“The availability of water has been investigated in a preliminary hydrogeological study (MONTGOMERY & ASSOCIATES, 2013, /27/), but further in-depth studies are required. According to the MONTGOMERY & ASSOCIATES study, the required amount of water could be supplied (italics mine) by the Coconino Sandstone aquifer”. The cited study, by MONTGOMERY & ASSOCIATES is not currently available on the internet, so its conclusions are speculative, at best. Without drilling, logging and publication of numerous test-well flow-rates, Passport Potash, Inc. should not base their development decisions on such speculative information.

“Water demand will be met by wells drilled in the vicinity of the preliminary plant site. A pipeline system will be installed to pump the water to the plant site, where it will be stored in several large water storage tanks for use in processing, general usage in the mine, fire suppression and potable water supply”. With a planned twenty-six year production cycle at the Holbrook The "Gas Mart" hearkens back to the day when old Route 66 was the lifeblood of commerce in Holbrook, Arizona - Click for larger image (http://jamesmcgillis.com)Basin Project, we may now extrapolate how much “mystery water” the Coconino Sandstone aquifer must contain in order to provide an adequate supply for the life of the project. My quick calculations indicate that during its lifetime, the Holbrook Basin Project would require water resources equal to almost twice the carrying capacity of Bartlett Lake, near Phoenix, Arizona. Bartlett Lake is twelve miles long, with a surface area of over two thousand acres and an average depth of one hundred feet. Until I see a professional hydrological study of the Coconino Sandstone aquifer, I would not trust mere reference to an unpublished study commissioned by Passport Potash, Inc.

“A sewer system will be constructed on-site to treat the waste-water from the sanitary facilities at the plant. Afterwards, it will be used as process water”. Before it becomes a saturated brine solution, the processing facility would reuse and recycle water several times during various phases of mineral
An eroded sandstone landform in Petrified Forest National Park near Holbrook, Arizona testifies the the aridity of the Holbrook Basin - Click for larger image (http://jamesmcgillis.com)production. Although this recycling effort is admirable, “about 15.4 MTPA (millions of tons per annum) of wet solids and 997,000 m³ (808 acre-feet) of brine per year remain as processing residues, which have to be disposed of”.

The PEA states, “The disposal brine remaining from the production process can be disposed of by deep well injection”. To me, that is a glib statement. Over the life of the project, injecting over 21,000 acre-feet of saturated brine into deep wells could result in unintended consequences. To see what might happen, look no further than the States of Arkansas, Oklahoma and Kansas, where deep rock fracturing (fracking) and process water disposal in deep wells may have caused earthquakes of unprecedented size and scale. The only way to study deep well injection at a particular site is to do it. Could large-scale process-brine injection compromise the rock barrier that separates the injection sites from the Coconino Sandstone aquifer above?

A large thunderstorm over Snowflake, Arizona is typical of the summer Monsoon in Northern Arizona - Click for larger image (http://jamesmcgillis.com)Production Waste Disposal – “The processing of the potential potash ore described in Section 16.2 produces about 400 million metric tons of wet solid tailings and about 25 million m³ MgCl2-rich waste brine over the whole project lifetime. The tailings will be stockpiled on the surface and will remain after the mining operation. Potential emissions from the tailings pile are either salty water (brine), which will be collected and handled like the waste brine, or dust transported by wind”.

“Furthermore, a 1.5 m high dyke should surround the tailings pond and will collect water run-off. The collected water will be pumped into the brine ponds and disposed by deep well injection”. In the summer months, the regional Monsoon can bring heavy downpours to the Holbrook Basin. If a major thunderstorm were to unload its water supply directly on the Holbrook Basin Project, would a five-foot tall berm of earth be sufficient to contain the mountainous, salt-saturated tailings pile? If such a disaster were to occur,
A bulk rail car loading facility under construction near St. Johns, Arizona is similar to a facility planned for the Holbrook Basin Potash Project - Click for larger image (http://jamesmcgillis.com)the resulting flood of brine could enter the Little Colorado River and from there, flow unimpeded toward the Colorado River and the Grand Canyon.

“In total, about 400 million metric tons of wet solid tailings will accumulate during the operation. The wet salt from the plant has to be stockpiled permanently on the surface. Taking into consideration a height of 40 m and a material density of 1.7 t/m³, an area of about 6 km² is necessary to handle the solid disposal from the process”. Converted to U.S. standards, 6 km² is equal to 3.7 square miles of unprotected tailings, standing over one hundred thirty feet high.

Although the PEA passes off “dust transported by wind” in a single sentence, wind borne dust is already a major modifier of weather and stream flow throughout the Colorado Plateau. In recent years, spring dust storms have drastically altered the environment in the Colorado Rocky Mountains and
Tons of dirt and dust spontaneously go air-borne during a wind event in the Holbrook Basin, Arizona - Click for larger image (http://jamesmcgillis.com)other high altitude snow banks throughout the region. As wind borne dust lands on the snow pack, it changes the albedo (light reflectance) of the snow, darkening it and causing early snow melt. Rather than allowing slow release of melt water into the environment, rapid melting of dirty snow creates floods along both the Little Colorado River and throughout the Upper Colorado River Basin.

The Holbrook Basin Project, Phase 1 – “Studies to confirm and verify the assumptions made for the PEA. These studies include detailed hydrogeological investigations to determine the quantity and quality of groundwater available for the project. An initial water study indicates the general suitability of the
Coconino Sandstone aquifer as a water source, but no specific investigations have been conducted. Recommendations: Detailed hydrogeological investigations to determine the quantity and quality of groundwater available for the project”.

Two Navajo mothers watch as their children play in a Little Colorado River swimming hole beneath a railroad bridge near Winslow, Arizona - Click for larger image (http://jamesmcgillis.com)If the legacy of the Holbrook Basin Project shall be a dried-up or brine-compromised Coconino Sandstone aquifer and a mountainous pile of salt tailings blowing in the wind, Passport Potash, Inc. should abandon the project now. Before the company moves forward with the project, it should publicly address the following issues:
      • Are there sufficient water reserves available to support both the mining operation and the Holbrook Basin at large?
      • What are the potential environmental effects of injecting brine into deep wells, beneath the Coconino Sandstone aquifer?
      • Will the company provide adequate protective covering and drainage for the tailings pile, both during and after the project life-cycle?

Until these basic questions are answered, I remain unconvinced that the ERCOSPLAN/Passport Potash, Inc. Preliminary Economic Assessment (PEA) holds any more water than does the Little Colorado River during its dry season.


By James McGillis at 03:14 PM | Environment | Comments (0) | Link

Friday, October 15, 2021

The Petrified Forest, Going, Going, Gone - 2011

 


The campground at Homolovi State Park, near Winslow, Arizona - Click for larger image (http://jamesmcgillis.com)

Interstate I-40 East, From Winslow, Arizona to Gallup, New Mexico

     
In May 2011, I traveled from Winslow, Arizona to Gallup, New Mexico. Most of my trip was along Interstate I-40, but I did detour to parts of Old-66 at Holbrook, the Petrified Forest National Park and Gallup.

Whenever I am in Winslow, I stay at the Homolovi State Park campground. Although close to town, Homolovi itself feels like a place lost in time. From its Ancestral Hopi Indian ruins to its often-deserted campground, there is plenty of peace and solitude to go around at Homolovi. Departing at noon that day, I was the only human visible anywhere in the area.

A Fed-EX Ground Freightliner on I-40, east of Winslow, AZ - Click for larger image (http://jamesmcgillis.com)From Winslow, east to Gallup, I-40 obliterated much of old Highway US-66. Side roads to the current interstate highway are the only remnants of Old-66, the “Mother Road”. Taking advantage of a gradual ascent towards Holbrook, the Burlington Northern Santa Fe Railroad (BNSF) parallels the highway on the south side. Following the gentle gradient of the Little Colorado River, this transportation corridor takes the shortest and flattest route available. For those thirty-five miles of travel on I-40, the sagebrush desert stretches almost unbroken to the horizon.

To break the monotony of this stretch, travelers can marvel at the advertising signs along the way. For reasons unknown, most Indian trading post billboards have yellow backgrounds, with hand painted red lettering. Some of the signs harkened from an era when clean restrooms were a rarity, and thus a major draw. Other signs tout “cold ice-cream” or “Indian Blankets - $9.99”. Some of the billboards date back to the heyday of old Route 66. A Mismatched Burlington Northern Santa Fe (BNSF) locomotives heading West near Holbrook, AZ - Click for larger image (http://jamesmcgillis.com)few billboards were so well built against the wind, if not the weather, that only a trace of paint hints at their original subject matter.

In several places, the BNSF railroad tracks are close enough to the interstate highway for motorists to see the action. Years ago, workers laid a second set of tracks adjacent to the original east/west line. Rather than waiting on sidings for opposing trains to pass, this stretch of track is like an expressway, with trains operating in both directions, and around the clock. Elsewhere in the High Southwest, you might still see trains pulled by old Santa Fe Railroad locomotives. Here, however, there is a need for speed. The raw horsepower required to pull these long trains at 5,000-foot altitudes dictates the use of newer BNSF engines.

Painted in variations of orange, yellow and black, the Burlington Northern Santa Fe locomotives look clean when they are dirty and dirty when they are clean. Even when speckled with their own diesel exhaust particulates, they always look tailored for business. With their yellow lettering on a dull orange background, the BNSF locomotives reminded me of highway billboards advertising, “Chief Joseph blankets - $9.99”.

Kathy Hemenway's Old-66 vintage travel trailer parked at home in her yard, Snowflake, Arizona - Click for larger image (http://jamesmcgillis.com)In Snowflake, Arizona, my friend Kathy Hemenway has a Route 66 vintage trailer stored in her yard. Outfitted to shield sensitive individuals from aberrant radio-frequency waves, its classic single-axle chassis belies its stainless steel interior. From its lonely perch along a High Southwest ridge, the little trailer appears ready to hit the road to high adventure. Although I would not relish sleeping on cold stainless steel, Kathy's trailer might convert well to a mobile kitchen.

Exiting I-40 East at Holbrook, I stopped for supplies at the local Safeway market. While waiting for service in the deli department, I spoke with an old-timer about the petrified wood trade around town. Although just a handful of shops and yards seemed to have the whole business tied up, he assured me that “almost everyone in town” had crates full of the scarce rocks in their garages. If I wanted a bargain on some rocks that had once been trees, he would have been happy to oblige.

Petrified Wood storage yard and processing plant near Holbrook, Arizona - Click for larger image (http://jamesmcgillis.com)Leaving Holbrook, I traveled eighteen miles southeast on US Highway 180. As I turned to pick up the highway to the Petrified Forest National Park, I glimpsed an industrial-sized yard full of petrified wood for sale. To the rear were the manufacturing and sales buildings. Well into the twentieth century, locals and opportunists often ignored bans against harvesting petrified wood from government land. Today, with legal collection of petrified wood from public lands long gone, I wondered who had gathered so many large chunks of our nation’s heritage and placed them in private hands. With so much petrified wood scavenged from the land, would there be any remaining for me to see at the Petrified Forest National Park?

Having turned sixty-three years old a few weeks earlier, I was intent upon buying my “Golden Age Passport” at the first national park I visited. After rolling up to the booth at the park entrance, I paid my ten dollars and received what the National Park Service now calls a "Senior Pass". As it turned out, I had been eligible for the pass since the day I turned sixty-two. The Puerco River (El Rio Puerco) at the Petrified Forest National Park, Arizona - Click for larger image (http://jamesmcgillis.com)With my lifetime pass, I can now gain entrance to any national park in the U.S., free of additional charge. As a reward for all of the federal taxes I have paid in this lifetime, I am happy to accept this federal government largess.

The young woman at the entrance booth reminded me that it was illegal to collect or transport any found item from the park, especially petrified wood. I assured her that I had no interest in collecting anything at all. In fact, it looked like the locals from times past had removed almost all of it anyway. She said that illicit collectors often develop remorse and return their ill-gotten rocks to the park headquarters. Although the park will accept such “donations”, they cannot return them to their natural place in the park since no one knows exactly where that place might be. Once taken from their original place of rest, these rocks become vagabonds within the mineral world, with no home of their own.

Tree trunks of petrified wood near the main road at the Petrified National Forest, Arizona - Click for larger image (http://jamesmcgillis.com)To a new visitor, most of the Petrified Forest National Park looks just like the surrounding desert. When we think of a forest, we think of trees standing upright, whether they are petrified or not. Actually, the Petrified Forest was a place where millions of years ago, large tree trunks washed into ravines, and then became covered with silt. Over the millennia, iron and other minerals infiltrated the cellular tissue of the logs, replacing cellulose and wood fiber with stone.

From about 12,000 BCE until 1300 CE, three distinct prehistoric cultures (Anasazi, Mogollon and Sinagua) occupied various parts of the park. As is true with almost all of the Southwestern United States, the climate today is drier and less hospitable than it was during the days of early human habitation. This land was not immune to the Great Disappearance of early tribes around 1300 CE.

Looking for evidence of running water in the park, I stopped at the confluence of Dead Wash and Ninemile Wash. Here, near the Puerco Indian Un-retouched photo of Kokopelli, Coney (the traffic cone) and Kokopelli atop a petrified log in the Petrified Forest National Park - Click for larger image (http://jamesmcgillis.com)Ruins, a confluence of two meager streams forms the Rio Puerco, which in turn flows into the Little Colorado River. The Puerco River, here flowing under the roadway in a culvert, looks more like a drainage ditch than a river. Although it still flowed sluggishly in May, I doubt that one would find running water here in late summer or fall.

After traveling almost half way through the park, I found the first petrified wood visible from the road. Stopping my rig, I confirmed that there was still some petrified wood left at Petrified Forest National Park. Until I saw tree rings in stone for myself, I had my doubts as to the authenticity of the whole enterprise. Until then, I wondered if the entire national park was perhaps an elaborate hoax.

To document the authenticity of the place, I got both of my Kokopelli and The Painted Desert, at Petrified Forest National Park, Arizona - Click for larger image (http://jamesmcgillis.com)Coney (the traffic cone) out of my travel trailer. Posing them on one of the large petrified specimens, I took their picture as documentary evidence that the place still exists, and so too, do they. Reflecting my own stubbornness, sometimes they are hard to convince. In the second photo of my superhero friends, I unwittingly captured a picture of the Other, casting his shadow across the hard stone. It was late afternoon and I still had many miles to go before camping at Chaco Canyon, New Mexico. I ensconced all of my little friends in the cab of my truck and headed for the eastern exit of the park

After passing under I-40, I found myself stopping to stare at The Painted Desert. As a child, I grew up watching old Walt Disney documentaries about the desert, but I never imagined how realistic the Disney artists’ recreation really was. From each turnout, I could see a different view of a pastel colored desert, with subtle hues reflected in late afternoon sunlight. When architect Frank Lloyd Wright designed the Grady Gammage Auditorium at A former Harvey House, the Painted Desert Inn at Petrified Forest National Park, Arizona displays a natural color scheme appropriate to its colorful Southwestern desert location - Click for larger image (http://jamesmcgillis.com)Arizona State University, in Tempe, critics cried foul at its pastel color scheme. Its exterior seemed to glow, with a pastel pink tone often predominating. Those who claimed that Wright’s colors were not true to any real desert should visit The Painted Desert. There they shall find proof of Wright’s veracity. His vision presaged the contemporary trend toward natural color schemes for Southwest houses.

Before leaving the Petrified Forest National Park, I came across the Painted Desert Inn. In 1947, Fred Harvey brought his famous "Harvey Girls" to the Painted Desert Inn, operating it as a hotel and restaurant for many years. In 2006, the National Park Service completed a major refurbishment of the original buildings, which are open for food service and souvenir shopping today. Gone now, are the only overnight accommodations anywhere in the park. I would not be surprised to find that this is the only national park to close its gates at sundown, reopening again after sunrise each day.

Unassuming potsherd, near Kin Klizhin at Chaco Canyon, New Mexico - Click for larger, obverse image (http://jamesmcgillis.com)As I exited the park, the ranger on duty at the booth asked if I had collected anything during my visit. I answered, “No, I don’t believe in it”. Carrying with me a copy of Craig Childs' new book, “Finders Keepers – A Tale of Archaeological Plunder and Obsession”, I had lost all desire to collect artifacts or natural objects from any public land. OK, I do admit to bringing one souvenir piece of Redrock home each time I drive to Moab. If each of us collects only a few rare items, soon there will be no natural or ancient artifacts for humans to find and contemplate.

Now, when I find a potsherd in the desert, I observe it, photograph it and then return it to its place of origin. Unburied by my boot heel, it shall lay there until it welcomes its next visitor. If the next "finder" is also a "keeper", it shall be, "Goodbye, in-situ potsherd". With the fragility of desert environments, it is best to conduct one's search along established trails or in dry-washed arroyos. There, your boot can do no further damage. And if you Hot air balloonists test their propane burners on Old-66 in Gallup New Mexico - Click for larger image (http://jamesmcgillis.com)do find a piece of hard-baked white ware, with indigo lines painted on to its white glaze, you will know its beauty immediately. Once removed from its rightful place, its value is nil. It may have taken eleven hundred years for our potsherd to make it from its original camp to a floodplain in the desert. I believe that each artifact is imbued with the Spirit of the Ancients. With that knowledge, one can see that the spirit accompanying that potsherd chose to bake there in that wash. Until the keeper found it, the spirit of the potsherd waited patiently for The Flood to carry it further on its journey. Having that potsherd in one's dresser drawer does not further the cause. Simply put, humans should not abscond with ancient potsherds, nor pieces of petrified wood, for that matter.

After seventy-two more miles of driving on I-40 East, I arrived in Gallup, New Mexico. Gallup is a regional center for Indian Country, with a business district that speaks to its long history. Pawnshops, Indian art galleries and trading posts occupy many of the old brick buildings in town. Drawn out over Highway 66 at Second Street, Gallup, New Mexico - Click for larger image (http://jamesmcgillis.com)Old-66, the town appears larger than it is. If one drives only a mile north or south from the highway, there is more desert to see than there is city. Still, with Old-66, newer I-40, plus the BNSF rail line all running through town, Gallup is the largest transportation and lodging center between Flagstaff, Arizona and Albuquerque, New Mexico.

As I drove through town late that May afternoon, there were vehicles everywhere. On either side of the old highway and along the center median, I saw huge wicker baskets resting in truck beds and on trailers. Although there was not a hot air balloon in sight, it was obviously a rallying point for hot air balloonists. As if it were a normal occurrence, many balloonists were testing their propane gas jets right in the middle of the highway. Within a few blocks, I had passed the balloon-less balloonists and once again had the road almost to myself.

Amtrak engine at the Gallup, New Mexico station - Click for larger image (http://jamesmcgillis.com)With sunset about an hour away, the light was low as I pulled away from the corner of Highway 66 and Second Street. On my right was a long block of gritty buildings. To my left, I saw an Amtrak train stopped at the Gallup Amtrak Station. Originally built as the El Navajo Hotel in 1918, the train station now shows a more contemporary front to motorists. After stopping for fuel, I headed east on I-40. With Chaco Culture National Historical Park as my targeted resting place, I hoped for a long dusk to light my way.
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Friday, November 22, 2019

Lessons of the Homolovi "Ruins", Homolovi, Arizona - 2008


Little Colorado River receding, at Homolovi Ruins State Park, Arizona (http://jamesmcgillis.com)

Lessons of the Homolovi "Ruins"

The Little Colorado River originates at Mt. Baldy in Arizona’s White Mountains and travels northward to Joseph City, Winslow, Homolovi Ruins State Park and Wupatki National Monument before reaching the Colorado River in the Grand Canyon
 
Draining a large part of northeastern Arizona and a portion of far western New Mexico, the Little Colorado River winds it way from forested headwaters in the White Mountains down through woodlands and grasslands and finally to the arid depths of the western Grand Canyon.
 
About midway on its journey, the “Little C”, as it is known to locals, cuts through Homolovi Ruins State Park.  The park is only a couple of miles north of Interstate Highway I-40, near the east end of Winslow, Arizona.  For most travelers, the word “ruins” ruins their fun and they do not bother to stop.
 
Campground at Homolovi Ruin State Park, Arizona (http://jamesmcgillis.com)On Monday, May 19, 2008, I picked up my travel trailer in Phoenix and headed north, towards Homolovi.  At the Verde Valley, I departed the busy and hectic Interstate Highway I-17 and took Arizona Highway 260 east, and then Arizona Highway 87 northeast towards Winslow.  According to the maps, I saved 20 miles by diverting from the crowded interstate to the more scenic and forested two-lane highway.  With the light traffic of a Monday afternoon, I was able to slow down, relax and enjoy the climb up and over the Mogollon Rim, which separates the desert south of Arizona from its higher and cooler north.
 
Arriving at Homolovi just before sundown, I selected a campsite that featured electricity and piped water, which is a luxury in such a dry part of the high desert.  Only a handful of the 53 campsites had occupants that evening.  Just as a shortage of resources had depopulated Homolovi before 1400 CE, the current price of liquid fuels had stripped Homolovi of its contemporary RV culture.Sunset at the campground, Homolovi Ruins State Park, Arizona (http://jamesmcgillis.com)
 
Although the residual heat of a high pressure system made Homolovi quite warm during the day (100 degrees f.), I decided to stay an extra day and explore the ruins.  In Craig Childs' book, “House of Rain”, he describes taking part in an archeological dig at Homolovi.  His entire episode takes place during a summer sandstorm, so the light breeze I experienced made up for the heat during the day.  Besides, I had air conditioning in my coach, so when it got too hot, I just flipped the switch and enjoyed my cool retreat.
 
On my first evening, I watched the Arizona Public Television station.  One of their shows lamented the decline in residential property values in the state and particularly in Phoenix, with an average drop of 21% to 24%, since the peak, less than two years ago.  Whether we speak about Homolovi’s pre-Puebloan Indians or current day Phoenicians, every human culture has its fads, fancies and economic bubbles.  Although euphoria can mask reality for a time, eventually economic, social and natural forces conspire to burst any speculative bubble.
 
Quicksand in a Little Colorado River pool drying up at Homolovi Ruins State Park, Arizona, Mid-May, 2008 (http://jamesmcgillis.com)The route I had taken north from the Verde Valley, in central Arizona to Homolovi paralleled an ancient Indian path that allowed the ancestral Puebloan Indian cultures of the Mogollon Rim to travel as far as what we call the Four Corners Region today.  In the years from 700 – 1100 CE, the populations moved north to new areas opened to trade and agriculture.  In 1200 – 1300 CE, a great drought and other factors put pressure on the overpopulated areas as far north as Mesa Verde, Colorado.  By then, the human exodus was from north to south. While entire populations searched for reliable water sources and new places to live, the former homes fell to ruin.
 
At Homolovi, the result of this ebb and flow of human migration is perhaps the most diverse collection of cooking and storage clay pots found in any single location in the southwestern US.  From ancient gray-ware to stylish and elegant orange-ware, the potsherds tell the story.Protected antiquities - Assorted potsherds lying on a rock, Homolovi Ruins State Park, Arizona (http://jamesmcgillis.com)
 
Homolovi both benefited and suffered from its location along the Little Colorado River.  While its channel is dry most of the year, spring runoff from snowpack on the forested plateau moves quickly and often sends the Little Colorado into flood stage without warning.  Since the original village of Homolovi developed during a relatively dry period, subsequent devastating floods wiped large sections of the settlement and its agricultural fields off the ancient map.  
 
Responding to this catastrophe, the ancients rebuilt much of the village and its ceremonial structures on higher ground, half a mile from the river.  It is there, on the sun-baked mesa, above the river that the remnants of ancient structures and the broken pottery of a five hundred year habitation survive today. 
 
Ruins of a masonry structure, Homolovi Ruins State Park, Arizona (http://jamesmcgillis.com)For those who expect to see large or well preserved ruins similar to what exists in Aztec, New Mexico, Mesa Verde, Colorado or Hovenweep, Utah, prepare to be disappointed.  Although the state-run visitor’s center has excellent interpretive materials and artifacts, the most prominent features you will find in the field are a few low masonry walls and a rectangular pit kiva. 
 
Homolovi is as much a “place of the mind” as it is a place to see artifacts of an ancient and bygone culture.  One needs imagination in order to see the community that thrived there on trading cotton, pottery and perhaps what we today would call tourism. 
 
Did the inhabitants of Homolovi profit from their knowledge that they Hilltop rectangular pit kiva at Homolovi Ruins State Park, Arizona (http://jamesmcgillis.com)could not control everything in their environment or did they hold out there until the last person died?  Fathoming their fate reveals lessons for our contemporary culture.  Do we cling to the energies and ways of the past or do we move on to new vistas and explore new energies to light our own future?

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