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Raised Vegetable Beds

Raised Vegetable Beds
Raised Vegetable Beds Resting Until Fall Planting Season

Palo Verde

Palo Verde
Desert Native, Blue Palo Verde

A River Runs Through It

A River Runs Through It
View Through A Wet Window

Sunday, July 18, 2010

Triple Calamity

  Borrego Springs is a place of extremes - the past few weeks being a perfect example:  First was the earthquake, a 5.4 tremblor.  We experience many earthquakes in Borrego and usually don't get too excited.  Small quakes are a regular occurrence here and are most often not felt, but heard.  If we hear a small "boom" we know it identifies an earthquake.  Possibly, this phenomenon is due to our proximity to the San Ysidro Mountains and is some sort of echo effect.  We did feel the Mexicali 7.2 earthquake, however.  Our house rocked and rolled, water slurped out of the swimming pool and the tremblor lasted a while.  The Borrego quake was different- we knew we were close to the epicenter.  The "boom" we experienced was a deafening explosive noise as if dynamite had been set off right under the slab!  The noise was humongous but the shake immediate and quick. No water sloshed out of the pool...instead, upright waves formed.  A picture fell off the wall, small items toppled, the dog got excited...we checked propane tank and water pipes...everything was  O. K.

A few days later, during the early morning hours, I heard a soft cry which sounded like it came from our sizeable ( over 65 pound ) chocolate lab, who was eating breakfast in the walled garden.  We put her dish outside every morning , since she seems to like to dine al fresco!  I opened the sliding door and called her name, then watched in amazement as she chased three coyotes through the yard to the back wall, which they jumped with ease then disappeared in a cloud of dust.  A few others jumped over the east wall, hit the bronze watering valves below the irrigation station.  One valve broke off at the PVC fitting and water gushed from the broken pipe.  There is probably a very sore coyote somewhere in Borrego Springs.  Our dog had been nipped on a back leg, about a two inch abrasion, but was otherwise untouched.  I had seen coyotes within the walls only two other times during our twenty years in Borrego.  If you have a pet in the desert, it is important to protect him.  Coyotes can jump over or dig under barriers.  Our walls are about six feet high.  Coyote parents are teaching their young how to hunt during this season and perhaps my ripening melons lured them to our yard...who knows?

The third incident occurred the next day.  As usual, I checked the humidity on Weather Underground to see if we needed swamps or the air conditioner.  It was high, with a twenty per cent chance of rain.  By afternoon, lightening was flashing and thunder rumbling.  To the south, streaks of heavy rain could be seen, moving in our direction.  We hurried to put things under the porches and made sure our rain water tubs were under the rain spouts.  We needed not bother;  the rain fell so hard the roof drains looked like a fire hose spewing water in giant arcs.  Fifty-five MPH winds pushed the downpour sidewise and under the porches until everything was wet.  The monsoon had certainly arrived in all its' glory...the thing flash floods are made of!  It was over within an hour, leaving a splintered eight foot back garden gate.  Everything blew away and the gaping hole it left has let in a multitude of rabbits, who are feasting on Mexican primrose ground cover.  ( I hope they eat all of those pink flowered plants - once planted , almost impossible to get rid of...)  The vegetables are safe in the raised planters - the gate will have to be replaced - the dog will have to stay in the house and I hope we will finally get around to securing our heavy wooden chest to the wall.

This is just an example of what the summer season might offer to a low desert gardener !

3 comments:

Janet said...

I love your story and pictures. I live in Oregon and have a samll home in Borrego. I don't get to Borrego enough! Your are so right about the quiet and calm. It even beats So. Oregon. Thanks, Janet

Catherine said...

LOVE the Palo Verde!!! Great story about the rain storm!

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When I started the blog, I thought a few words now and then would suffice...WRONG!

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IN THE EARLY DAYS, coyote walked many paths. One day, as he was pursuing his travels, he came to a very wide valley. Others warned him as he approached the valley, " You must not enter this place...NO ONE who has entered has ever returned. It is a bad place, guarded by a giant dragon, who kills all who try to pass through. To continue your journey safely, we strongly advise you to go the long way...around this evil place." Well, coyote listened, for he was very smart and often heeded good advice. However, coyote was also lazy and was often prone to use shortcuts. He figured the valley would save him a lot of time on this particular journey. He looked carefully and saw nothing much to alarm him. He decided to enter and pass through the valley. At first, he noticed nothing amiss. However, as he traveled deeper into that still, quiet place, he thought to himself, "This IS an unusual valley, for sure...I see no movement of any type and I am getting to feel a bit strange about this place." He did notice, however, some tall straight trees which had lost all their leaves and made the place look barren, indeed. OH,NO...he also noticed, under the trees, piles of old BONES... and the more he looked, the more bones he saw. He said, " I sure see a lot of bones, but I don't see any dragon...I'll bet he no longer lives here." And, with that, he heard a thunderous voice which echoed over the valley..." HAH, COYOTE! You should have listened to the advice...You are in my mouth, which IS the entrance to the valley!" Oh,oh, caught in a trap. But coyote is smart and moves quickly...as he heard Dragon's first words, he raced to one of the dead trees and, with a mighty yank, pulled it from the earth. He wedged the tree between the Dragon's jaws and as he did this, many animals of all kinds came running forth...pumas, bears, mountain sheep and more...even the smallest animals, gnats, flies, tics, bees and more...lizards, snakes, toads, salamanders and more...all ran from the Dragon's depths to freedom. Coyote watched as Dragon's jaws closed upon the sharp tree stake. He soon died and from that time to this, many of those same animals live here, in this place...and from time to time, many of the old bones and pieces of the dead trees are found here, in this very valley!

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