
A great way to kick off Memorial Weekend with my favorite Vet. Zion was established in 1919 on 146,592 acres. We are talking Master Sculptor chiseling out Zion Canyon and its massive stone formations. And like inspired artists this sculptor continually refines HIS work....erosion, wind, rain. I think the 19th century Mormons who saw the "natural temples of God" calling the area Little Zion after the celestial city and naming the venues/sites sacred names....West Temple, Alter of Sacrifice,The Great White Throne, Angels Landing, Temple of Sinawava, Weeping River and the Three Patriarchs: Abraham, Isaac and Jacob to name a few.
The scale is immense with cliffs dropping 3000 feet- we are talking deep alcoves here.

A million years of flowing water has cut through the red and white beds of Navajo sandstone that form these sheer walls. The geologic heart of the canyon began as a vast desert millions of years ago (here we go again) with loads of wind blowing one dune on top of another reaching depths of 2000 ft and unlike the Grand Canyon where we viewed from the top, at Zion we look up. I can see why 2.5 million folks visit every year...never mind there is an outlet mall and several Starbucks and Vegas down the road.... and lucky us, today was the busiest day in Zion's history. Actually it was so organized (no driving in the park, tour buses take you around) I felt like I was at Disney half the time. Tip- don't show up on a holiday weekend. Don't these people know there is a "REPRESSION" going on?
I didn't realize there were 3 separate and distinct entrances to Zion- that are not connected. This c

arved landscape offers more ooing and ahing... The shuttle bus making it easy peasy for Boca Babe. Zion is celebrating it's 100th birthday...meaning in 1909 it was declared a Naitonal Monument (called Mukuntuweap) and 10 years later a National Park. And speaking of celebrating- the earliest evidence of human occupation in and around Zion comes from a time known as the Archaic Period-whose scarce remnants have been dated to about 7000 B.C....folks there till when the Mormans settled the area in the 1850's- to grow Cotton- no longer available due to the Civil War. And now I understand why they call this "Utah's Dixie" (and Dixie National Forest). John Muir suggests: "Keep close to Nature's heart...and break clear away, once in awhile, and climb a mountain or spend a week in the woods. Wash your spirit clean."
Yep, Celebrating A Century of Sanctuary! I get it.
May your spirit be renewed and soar as high as the highest cliffs we've seen. May you visit some of these spectacular parks for your own remarkable experience...and if you've been before, time to come back. We look forward to a happy return ourselves.
And I like these Mormon's....very neat and tidy, polite and very Patriotic....loads of huge American Flags everywhere hmmmmmmmmmm must check them out......
One last note.....
Are we well provisioned or what? We'd read a lot of stories about peop
le getting caught without enough provisions and wanted to make certain we didn't end up like the Alfred Packer party. Chef Boyardi fixes our lunch daily in the park. Mighty tasty. He informed me that pickles are not vegetables and were fattening. Never mind what he said about the chips I smuggled in. Lovely stand up lunches. He enjoys using his switchblade or as he refers to it...the Mercedes of self-openers. Huh? I begged him to buy a jar of Mayo and he said "we" don't need it. So when he went to McDonald's for his coffee (complaining about the no Starbucks in the Canyonville) I copped a few packs of mayo. Shhhhhhhhhh. He can be such a buzz kill sometimes....
Have a wonderful Memorial Weekend. Have fun and stay safe!