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You are probably wondering what
can be so sacred about a place called Death Valley. With over 3.3 million
miles of desert, mountains, dormant volcanoes and dry lakebeds, this area
is alive with the past, as well as, with the new and exciting energy of
the present.
For the purposes of this article,
we've condensed some of 3.3 million miles into a couple of extraordinary
locations you might consider visiting. One of our favorites is called
the "Racetrack". Few tourists venture into this area because
it is desolate and can be difficult to get to without a high clearance
vehicle. Driving a washboard dirt road for about 45 minutes, the first
unusual thing you'll come upon is an intersection called Teakettle Junction.
This place got its name because for years, the only indication of an intersection
was a distinguished looking teakettle that lay abandoned underneath a
creosote bush. Today that creosote bush has been replaced with a post
and many teakettles donated by visitors that have passed through the area.
Approximately 5 miles from the
junction lies a major feature of the valley, The Racetrack Playa (playa:
a desert basin that temporarily becomes a shallow lake after a heavy rain).
Mud cracks cover most of the surface of the Racetrack, which rests against
a steep, 850-foot high mountain primarily composed of carbonate rock and
dolomite. The dolomite rock and stone are strewn over the Racetrack's
surface. This condition is not unique, but the phenomena of their interaction
with the playa definitely is!
These simple rocks are what make
the racetrack an interesting place. When conditions are just right, the
rocks mysteriously sail across the playa. Rocks and stones move across
the surface, leaving a distinct track in the mud. Some of these tracks
are ten to hundreds of feet long. Geologist have investigated the phenomena
and published detailed information on their research. Most theorize that
the wind, combined with a wet playa, create a condition in which rocks
actually hydroplane across the soft surface of the mud, leaving scarred
trails.
Death Valley and the Racetrack
are less than 3 hours from our home and have become a prime weekend getaway
for us. We get to experience some of the most peaceful and tranquil energy
on the planet in this region. For years, we've noticed the type of people
drawn to the area; because of the rugged terrain and difficult driving
conditions, only the truely dedicated venture into this territory. The
people showing up are people who know what this place has to offer.
On one of our many excursions,
we were at the Racetrack spending the day, when over the hill came an
old VW van. As the bus came into viewwe saw a small group of young men
& women ages 10 to 16 years, accompianied by a couple adults, get
out of the van. Our immediate thought was, "How did that VW Van make
it over the mountain?" Sitting on the hillside, we observed them
hiking out to the middle of this dry lake bed where a lone island stands.
The group proceeded to sit quietly and meditate, then stood up and went
into a series of Tai Chi movements, creating a vortex of accelerated energy.
Watching these young people so intently focused was both amazing and joyful.
To this day, that experience at the Racetrack Playa still remains a vivid
picture of joy for us.
Although it may be a bit of a
drive for some, Death Valley is a vacation destination where you can experience
time standing still. The Valley, estimated to be millions of years old,
can give you a sensation of the past, present and future all existing
at the same time. If you allow yourself to open up to the elements, you
can hear voices being carried on the wind. The silence can be deafening,
yet if you listen to your heart beat you can hear, and often feel, the
ghosts of the past in the abandoned castle, deserted homesteads, empty
mines and ghost towns that have been long forgotten.
In contrast to the windswept expanse
of the playa, the valley offers tracings of human existence in a desolate
environment. One such place is a Ghost town called Rhyolite. Not long
ago this place thrived as silver-mining town. Deserted now, only remnants
of the past are visible through empty schools, banks, and railroad stations.
Just outside the town, an artist has made himself a home and placed several
pieces of his work surrounding the landscape. Suspended in time, these
eerie sculptures adorn the desert floor miles from any major metropolitan
area. Even more amazing, these pieces of art have been here for years
and no one has defaced or destroyed them, not even the harsh elements
of the desert.
The valley's desert terrain has
taught us some of the most profound lessons of our lives. One such lesson
ocurred last Christmas Eve while driving on a lonely dark road through
the valley at night. With no moon to illuminate the desert floor, the
stars above provided the only light that could be seen. While driving,
we noticed a feeling of being "closed in" by the density of
the darkness; a sensation that felt much like going through a very narrow
tunnel. Yet outside we knew from previous daylight drives that the only
thing surrounding our car was flat, void landscape. This feeling of being
closed-in was just the illusion of darkness. As we approached a small
area that had a street light, immediately we noticed how that one, small
light illuminated such a vast area. Seeing the light, a peaceful reassuring
feeling replaced the lost empty sensation we felt from the dark. It was
the perfect Christmas gift: the sudden understanding of the importance
of the "balance" between two energies.
Death Valley is a land of paradox
and contrast. It is harsh, stony, empty, isolated, baron landscape with
abrupt mountain sides and heat so overpowering that at times just breathing
is an accomplishment. Yet these things are not necessarily undesirable.
A land stripped of ornament, freed of superficial objects can revitalize
one's perspective. Furthermore, beneath Death Valley's unremitting hostile
veneer exists a wealth of beauty. The wild flowers in the Spring, snow
capped mountains in the winter, rock formations and canyons unlike any
in the world, within hours you can go from below sea level to the highest
peak in the United States. Death Valley offers an opportunity to reconnect
to oneself, to Spirit and to Mother Earth all by just giving intent and
showing up. |
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