Where else except Borrego Springs would you expect an answer to the question, “ You get early shade, don’t you?” In the desert, we LIVE by the sun- as did the earliest desert dwellers, both human and animal. On the west side of Borrego Springs is a massive, rugged , rocky mountain range, the San Ysidro, which rises abruptly to an elevation of 6, 132 feet and looms over the tiny town of Borrego Springs. If you are a peak climber, find San Ysidro Mountain by refering to the topo map, Borrego Canyon USGS quad. The mountains are granitic- strewn with gigantic boulders . Anyone who has entered Borrego Springs from Ranchita via S-22 can attest to the numerous huge rocks along the route. Many Borregoeans have given whimsical titles to favorite rocks...the monkey, smiley face, the wave, split rock, needle, tilting rock, the fish, the whale and sitting squirrel are just some of our pet names. People driving the eighteen mile stretch from Ranchita to Borrego for the first time often refer to it as a “white knuckle drive”, but the road is much improved from the first time we used it, when there were few pull-outs and just a low rock retaining wall on a few curves. First time visitors to our desert home have arrived with hair standing on end and vowing not to come that way again, but even they become used to the curvy road and soon enjoy the unmatched views offered by S-22! Most Borrego folks refer to it as merely “the hill”.
Perhaps my imagination is extra vivid, but , after a vacation away from home, when returning from the east, along the Salton Seaway, as we get closer and closer to our tiny little village, I swear the mountains have grown during our absence. As we pass the elementary school, Roadrunner, then the Circle, the mountains look larger, larger, LARGER! As we move closer and closer, I tell my husband, “ They have grown...I’m positive !”. Paul Remeika would agree...those mountains are growing! Do you think I can really discern the difference? I am sure I can!
These mountains provide what we call “early shade”. Along with micro climes within Borrego are what I call macro spaces. The early shade areas typify a macro space. Examples of other macro spaces would be blowing dust areas, sand dune areas...even Sahara mustard growing areas! Those of us living at the foot of the San Ysidros absolutely experience shade before the rest of the basin. Parts of Indian Head Ranch, De Anza Country Club, Palm Canyon Campground, The Estate area, and Tubb Canyon area all experience early shade as the sun drops behind the mountains. During the fierce August heat, we live by the shadow, often postponing a swim until the pool is shaded. One of our favorite summer pastimes is to watch the shadow move east, little by little, covering the valley in shade. We love to see Font’s Point still in the sun while we are in the shade! Gently, the shadow moves east until the entire area lies in shade. If you listen carefully, you can almost hear the sigh of relief as the desert welcomes the coming evening hours...a coyote howls in the distance, rabbits emerge from under the citrus trees, birds chirp as all of the summer desert dwellers give thanks to the early shade!
The time has come, the lizard said, to talk of many things...of carrots, beets and rainbow chard...of peas and beans and raptor wings...why the sand is burning hot and why Borrego sings!
WELCOME ...A new resident ? Love the desert? Gardening a passion? Live in Borrego Springs? Thought you could not have a garden in the low desert desert? Ever wonder what desert living is like? READ ON !
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Desert gardening...what a pastime. Natives anxious to attack with thorns, stickers or burrs - earth always thirsty - critters always a step ahead of you - dainty moths turn into hungry caterpillars - coyote eats up part of the irrigation system - birds sample one fruit at a time - gopher pops up unexpected . Yet the first carrot, pea or tender piece of lettuce, the first lime or lemon of the season, the first cactus bloom , the first bright green mesquite sprig, the first bud on a plant...all give such a feeling of delight and satisfaction. Not to be traded for anything else! (JGP)
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When I started the blog, I thought a few words now and then would suffice...WRONG!
A strange pattern is emerging. Seems that guilt has stepped up to bat. Now, if I don't post every few days I FEEL THAT I HAVEN'T HAD MY FIX! I wonder if other bloggers have noticed this same phenomenom.
A strange pattern is emerging. Seems that guilt has stepped up to bat. Now, if I don't post every few days I FEEL THAT I HAVEN'T HAD MY FIX! I wonder if other bloggers have noticed this same phenomenom.
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Borrego Dragon
The Borrego Dragon Fable
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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