It was time for a river adventure. Our friends in Tuscon, Slow Ride
and Shake n Bake (two thru hikers I met in 2008 when I was giving trail
magic on the PCT near Elk Lake – and who have since become my trail
angels numerous times) suggested a Gila River paddle about a year ago,
and we’ve been looking forward to it ever since. Add in a global
pandemic, the first coronavirus cases found in our communities, paired
with a plea for people to isolate themselves, and we knew disappearing
into the wilderness for a week was probably the smartest thing we could
do. (We started our trip March 12)…
Slow Ride (SR) and Shake n Bake (SB) invited a few friends of theirs
on the trip, all teachers in Tucson. Mike, a music teacher, was in a
packraft and relatively new to paddling rivers. JJ had been on a few
rivers, including our beloved Umpqua River, and was in an IK (inflatable
kayak) and had just escaped his science classroom and was ready for a
break. Mika, a middle school teacher (and former peace corps volunteer
who had stationed in West Africa like me) who was also in an IK and was
ready for some down time.
We were all guessing at what kind of world we would encounter after
our float…the United States had just started to isolate and quarantine,
the lines at Target were still civilized, but we all knew that the thin
veneer of human decency can be punctured by panic and fear….both
emotions increasing in the collective consciousness by the minute.
To the river!!
Kirk and I had spent two days driving down from Oregon through
numerous torrential downpours, and knew the water levels in our
wilderness float were bound to go up. Desert rivers don’t always run, so
the influx of water would give us a nice push down the river.
The Gila was the first designated Wilderness area in the United
States, and is one of the largest. It is truly amazing terrain, and the
Continental Divide runs right through it. SR, SB and I had all hiked the
CDT and had many memories of fording the Gila River on our treks. They
had also hiked the Grand Enchantment Trail, which traverses the area. We
were eager to get back and track some of our steps, but from moving
water this time.
There have been numerous efforts to dam this free-flowing river. The
pressures of too many people living in the desert with too little water
was increasing each year, but so far the dams have been held off. This
place is the perfect opportunity for humankind to put a pause on our
greed and need to control everything, and just let it be for the
animals, plants, for the possibility of a huge tract of rich wilderness
that can be left without our imprint. There are actually very few like
this…. almost none.
The Gila is also being considered for Wild and Scenic River
Designation, which seems an obvious moniker. I will be supporting that
designation however I can, although there is a lot of local resistance
to this. Read more here, and get involved if you can!
So we made it to Tucson on a Friday. Met for dinner and drinks and
nervously joked about the pandemic all around us, and decided to stop
all the conjecturing, and try to be in the moment.
The next day we drove to Silver City New Mexico…on the way admiring
the yellow super bloom that had carpeted the desert around the highway…a
benefit from all the recent rain.
Kirk and I made a quick stop in Silver City to see Erika, a good
friend, and one of my trail crew members from a summer in Durango
Colorado 13 years ago. I seem to make it to Silver City every few years,
so we’ve been able to stay in touch….the kind of touch that’s easier
when you see each other in person every so often.
We met her beau, Cjell, the maker of Moné Bikes, and we got to see
him work in his shop…an old van turned into a bike-making-palace.
After lunch and a quick walk around town we headed up the notoriously
windy and steep road that takes you into the heart of the Gila
Wilderness. On the CDT I encountered this section and stopped at the
Gila Hot Springs, got a resupply box at Doc Cambells, and took in the
history of the Gila Cliff Dwellings.
We all rendezvoused at the Grapevine Campground for our launch in the morning.
To the river!
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