Yet more rain fell near Langtry, Texas, yesterday, transforming Eagle Nest Canyon again. This time only about one-third of an inch created a flash flood that roared down the canyon as the crew worked in Eagle Cave. Please click on the link to see photos of this remarkable transformation. Note that the big willows and other trees are completely gone.
June 20, 2014, saw a catastrophic flood in Eagle Nest Canyon near Langtry, Texas. They had 11.6 inches of rain in about eight hours. That’s almost the average annual rainfall in that place! Please click on the link below to see a photographic timeline of this event–and a moving documentary on the power of water. Thanks to the Ancient Southwest Texas Project for posting these photos. click here The Canyon Runs Deep.
Reporting today’s blog post is Vicky Munoz, Archaeology Intern at the Shumla Research and Education Center.
The 7th Annual Archeolympics was held February 22,2014 at Seminole Canyon State Park near
Comstock, Texas, about 35 miles west of Del Rio. The Archeolympics is a primitive skills competition featuring atlatl and spear throwing, rabbit stick throwing, and frictiion fire starting. Ancient people who lived in the Lower Pecos region of Texas used these three basic skills for daily life, but few contemporary folks practice them today. It’s not unusual for today’s paleo-triathletes to compete in all three events.
Participants included Boy Scout groups from Del Rio, Texas; the Experimental Archaeology Club at Texas State University in San Marcos, Texas; and a group from San Angelo State University in San Angelo, Texas; as well as individuals with a special place in their hearts for Archaic skills, some coming from as far as Houston.
The rabbit stick throwing competition was first up. A rabbit stick is a non-returning boomerang, and was used all over the world as a primitive hunting device. The paleo-athletes took turns lining up and throwing at two defenseless soccer balls that stood in for rabbits about 20 feet down range. Each competitor had three shots per turn. This event, or any of the events for that matter, isn’t as easy as it sounds. Most participants missed the targets, but the crowd went wild when one of those “rabbits” bit the dust. Watch the short video below by Jack Johnson to see the power of a rabbit stick against a mighty opponent, the “Pumpkin.”
A few of the competitors even had hits on all three throws! The bar was set high in this year’s games. Winners had to be determined by sudden death. Juan Carlos won in the youth category (second place went to Josh Allen), and Lauren Kempf in the adult (second was Fabian Castillo and third was Jerod Roberts).
Friction fire starting was the second event of the day. This is definitely the sprint event for the games. The event was open to all ages, but only five competitors were brave enough to enter: Robin Matthews, Jack Johnson, Charles Koenig, Bryan Heisinger, and Jerod Roberts. The rules for this event are deceptively simple: Start a fire using nothing but a spindle or hearth-board as fast as possible. No bow drills, all muscle.
Competitors arrange their kits in front of them on the ground. When the flag drops, the race begins. Within 30 seconds, two were beginning to feed their hungry embers to create that fire. Charles Koenig and Jerod Roberts were neck and neck, but it was the previous champion, Charles, who eventually came out on top with a blistering time of 46 seconds.
The other competitors had to be reminded that the race was not over, and that there were two more places on the podium still up for grabs. They quickly went back to trying to conjure fire. Jack Johnson, also a previous friction fire race champion, added drama to the race by dropping out not just once, but twice, citing exhaustion. He had been doing fire starting demonstrations most of the morning and didn’t have enough energy saved up for the race! Jerod Roberts had also burned most of his energy giving Charles Koenig a run for his money, but managed to get another ember going, only to lose it once more. Exhausted and somewhat defeated, Roberts took a timeout. Watch this short video to see how to start a fire with a sotol drill and hearth stick.
Meanwhile Bryan Heisinger (see http://www.aswtproject.wordpress.com, Feb. 25, 2014), with laser like focus and coaching from the new champion Koenig, began
to get his embers glowing. A newcomer to the sport, Heisinger later recounted how he was so determined to get a fire going that he was forgetting that he also needed to breathe! Clocking in over 4 minutes, Heisinger took second place as the others looked on, clearly feeling the burn (pun intended) in their arms. At just over 6 minutes, Robin Matthews and Jerod Roberts declared a draw and were awarded third place.
After halftime, the atlatl and spear throwing competition began. The sport was divided into amateur, skilled, and team events. This is the real crowd pleasing event and the one with the largest number of competitors. Apparently launching pointed darts at animal targets really gets the adrenaline going. Some competitors are so serious that they bring their own darts and atlatls from home.
Scoring is as follows: three points for hitting the target of the deer in the heart/vital area, two points for a hit on the neck and face of the deer target, one point for a hit on any other part of the flesh. The rules to this are also deceptively simple: earn the most points in three attempts.
As the shoot-out began, the wind began to calm down a bit which was a big help to the competitors as they were throwing into the wind. For most of the hunters, the prey eluded them and they went hungry that night but of course, there is always a winner. In the amateur category, Amanda Castañeda took first place with second to Joe Taylor. Amanda delivered a fatal blow to the deer as well as one to her competition.
Those with more experience (and confidence) compete in the skilled category. At this level, the competition is fierce with friends and couples being pitted against one another. Playful verbal jabs are slung at one another, especially within groups where they’re all vying to be the alpha atlatl hunter. It’s all-out war.
Charles Koenig, who also blazed his way to the top in friction fire race, took the top spot in the skilled category with Mallory Marcone taking second, and Jim (just Jim) taking third place. The youngest winner in the skilled competition was Willie Canseco, age 13. Here’s a short clip of the atlatl event, courtesy of Michael Strutt and the Texas Parks and Wildlife Department.
In the team atlatl category, the group known as the Eaglenesters took first place. Troop 255 managed to slip in and snatch second place, and the Sharknados defeated the remaining competition in sudden death for third place. Each team got five shots at the target. Teams were composed of 2-5 people, with every member taking at least one shot.
Ultimately, it’s important to note that these competitions aren’t just for pride or fun. Each first place winner received a beautiful Perdernales style projectile point knapped by Kinley Coyan from Sanderson, Texas. Unlike the recent Sochi Olympics, however, no national anthems were sung, nor flags raised.
The Archeolympics is the brainchild of National Park Service Archaeologist, Jack Johnson, Amistad National Recreation Area, and organized for the last five years by Park Ranger Tanya Petruney, Seminole Canyon State Park. The
purpose is to give the public the opportunity to get hands on experience while learning about the lifeways of the prehistoric Lower Pecos inhabitants, including demonstrations on flintknapping, fire starting, plant processing, cord making and, weaponry. The event is sponsored by the Texas Parks and Wildlife Department, The National Park Service, The Rock Art Foundation, and the Shumla Archaeological Research and Education Center. The event continues to grow every year but as of right now, this is one of Texas’ best kept secrets. Other events similar to this are held around the state year round. For more information on this check out the Texas Atlatl Association Meetup page (http://www.meetup.com/ATLATL/).
Well, that concludes this year’s Archeolympics! If you “like” the Seminole Canyon State Park Facebook
page, they will update you on when the next Archeolympics will be held plus all the other super cool things they have going on all year round. A special thank you to all the staff and volunteers! Without them this event would not be possible. Hope to see y’all next year!
The Ancient Southwest Texas Project from Texas State University has posted their weekly updates on the Eagle Nest Canyon excavation, ongoing in Spring 2014, on their blog at http://www.aswtp.wordpress.com. Click the link below to check their progress.
Click on the link above to see this week’s news from the Ancient Southwest Texas Project working in Eagle Nest Canyon, Langtry, Texas this spring. Dr. Stephen L. Black, Texas State University, my Steve, is leading the project.
I love watching birds, and I’ll bet you do too. But unlike Deer Cloud, the protagonist in my new book Peyote Fire about the Archaic Lower Pecos, and his band (aptly named the Bird Wing), I don’t recognize many bird calls. So I’m trying to learn the way we do it today–watching videos online. Deer Cloud and the Bird Wing would have known the calls of all the birds in their region of canyons and rivers as easily as we know TV sitcoms. They simply would have grown up immersed in this knowledge. If you’d like to try to recapture some of that ancient knowledge, listen to this video from the Cornell Ornithological Lab to learn the different calls of owls.
Watch this live Great Horned Owl cam to see owls in action, live.
My book is going through final revisions this spring, with an ETA of Summer 2014! You can bet I’ll hoot and holler when it’s done!
Cheers, and have a wonderful New Year’s!
Now that cooler weather has arrived, some of you may be thinking of hiking in the desert and canyons of the Lower Pecos region of south Texas. Wonderful idea! I had the privilege of taking the guided hike to Presa Canyon last spring. The temperature was only forecast to be 95 degrees Farenheit, so the tour was a go. If it’s more than 100 F, they don’t take groups into the canyon, for good reason. I promised you then that I would write more about it ( see my post of March 18, 2013), but it has taken me awhile to get up the guts.
The hike was about eight hours, four hours in to Black Cave, and four hours out. Information from the Texas Parks and Wildlife Department describes the hike as “extremely strenuous” due to “rough terrain,’ and suggests that hikers have “experience in backcountry hiking skills.”
I had been hiking in the Lower Pecos for 20 years or so, and I said to myself, “well, it’s ALL rough terrain,” so I thought I could do this. I made my reservation and paid my fee at Seminole Canyon State Park. Everything started fine, a lovely walk though a beautiful place. I felt good.
But when we turned down Presa Canyon itself, the nice flat canyon floor became a jumble of stones ranging in size from an Easter ham to a small Volkswagen. I wish I had thought to take a photo, but I was concentrating too hard on where to put my next footstep. Over and over again. For about six hours.
We reached Black Cave about noon, had our lunch, and studied the enigmatic rock art to be found there. Then we headed back. Four hours of watching where I put my foot, step by step, in exquisite torture. I hurt the whole way back. Every time I put my foot down for the next step, my toe hit the end of my boot, which hit the rock. Ouch! In addition to several blisters, I eventually lost five toenails. I wish I had a picture of that purple horror, too, to scare you straight. Fortunately for you, I don’t.
You see, I made some poor choices about this hike. Like the socks I chose. And how much I carried on my back. And,
knowing what I know now, I should have invested in different hiking boots. Even my wide-brimmed straw hat that I thought was great, turned out to snag on every limb and thorn along the way.
Another mistake was thinking I was really healthy enough to be doing this in the first place. There is a reason I was dragging at the end. Heat, exertion, and high blood pressure. Rock canyons become radiant stone ovens by afternoon on hot days. There was a time or two during the hike I thought I might pass out from heat stroke. I drank a lot of water, but high blood pressure gets you in the end. I thought I was OK before I started, then Val asked me, “is your blood pressure under control in normal conditions?” “Yes,” I said. “Well,” she said, stating the obvious,”these are not normal conditions.” Oh. I get it now.
Fortunately, I made some good choices too. Like being reasonably fit. And taking extra moleskin along to bind those blisters. And taking my trusty hiking poles. And freezing a couple of bottles of water the night before–they were sure good in the heat of the afternoon. I even had some to share, which was good because somebody else ended up carrying my pack most of the way out. Thank you, whoever you are. Sorry I don’t know your name. You were galloping along so easily, and I was so far behind.
So, here’s my list of must-haves if you take this hike:
Sunscreen, of course
Bandana wrapped around small frozen bottle of water–wet the bandana down and wrap it around your neck in the afternoon to chill down
Baseball-style hat, possibly with neck protection
Moleskin and knife or small scissors
wool hiking socks
good fitting hiking boots
hiking poles (optional for the young and agile)
easy lunch that does not need refrigeration, like peanut butter sandwiches
one or two pieces of fruit like apple or orange for snack
camera ( I only took my iphone camera because it was light. But you may want higher resolution photos)
Bandaids (you never know when you might need first aid)
Be careful, and watch where you put your feet and hands. Rattlers, you know. Just remember that a rescue crew would have to walk in and out four hours each way too. I asked the designated first aid specialist with us , a big former Army type, if he would carry me out if I broke my leg. “Yes,” he said,” but I don’t bring anesthetic. You would hurt like hell.” Go safely, my friends.
Seminole Canyon is known for being hot and dry. That dry desert environment leads to wonderful preservation of rock art and delicate artifacts such as basketry, sandals and twisted cordage. But occasionally Mother Nature creates conditions for beautiful rain in this dry land. And sometimes it is just too much of a good thing.
The weekend of September 20, 2013 saw such conditions arise as a cold front moved down from the north
to hit warm tropical moisture from the southwest from Hurricane Manuel, which did considerable damage in Acapulco. That combination can create the “perfect storm” in the Chihuahuan Desert. In the three days from September 19 to 21, 2013, Seminole Canyon State Park had over five inches of rain, and the weather station Langtry 10.6 W (elevation 1623) on http://www.theweathercollector.com registered 4.47 inches. In a region that generally only receives 18 inches or less of rain per year, that’s a lot.
Perhaps more importantly, upstream of Seminole Canyon, areas received from 6 to almost 8 inches of rain in the same period. This created massive run-off, that eventually drained into the canyons. In addition, the Rio Grande rose quickly, backing more water up into canyons. Just notice which way the water is rushing in the big picture above.
Fortunately, no damage was done to major rock art, that I know of, since the water did not get that high. But tours to Fate Bell Shelter were shut down for several days.
It rained hard the night of July 3, 2010 as well, again due to a stalled out tropical system.
Pour-offs in Mile Canyon, in Langtry, Texas, home of the famous Bonfire Shelter bison jump, rushed with brown, frothing water. The Rio Grande also rose, backing up in the short canyon and creating very dangerous conditions for wildlife, humans, and ancient debris.
The worst flood in the region in recorded history occurred in 1954, when a hurricane stalled out over the area. More than 20 inches of rain fell in one night over Mile Canyon. The ground was already saturated from an 8-inch rain a few days before, so the water had no place to go. Catastrophic floods like this occur once or twice a century and cause changes topography of the canyonlands. As the website Texas Beyond History (http://www.texasbeyondhistory.net) says, “Spring-fed pools become choked with gravels, new springs emerge, and walnut trees are ripped out.” This flood also moved boulders as large as a small house at least a quarter mile downstream, and damaged rock art in Eagle Cave. We can only image the artifacts that washed away, never to be seen again.
Some people have asked me about the novel I claim to be writing. I am happy to say that I have recently completed the first draft–over 86,000 words in about 19 months. The book is tentatively called Peyote Fire, and is about the first peyote shaman.
The protagonist, Deer Cloud, is painting the stories of the Powerful Ones in a stone alcove high above the
river. His grandfather Panther Claw consecrated the alcove when Deer Cloud was a boy, especially for him to paint. The two spent many years tracing designs on the ground to arrive at the best composition to honor the gods and preserve their greatness for generations to come. When Panther Claw dies, Deer Cloud’s life takes a dramatic turn.
The book is set in the Archaic Lower Pecos, or about 4000 years ago in the area of the confluence of the Pecos River and the Rio Grande, bounded on the east by the Devil’s River. The Rain Bringer clan lives in the canyons , river banks, and uplands of this territory. There are many magnificent, brilliantly painted rock shelters that tell the stories of their gods within their lands.
I have used archeological reports and treatises written about the people of the Archaic Lower Pecos as a factual base for the story. I have tried to make descriptions of everyday life as accurate as possible, given what we know. But we do not fully know the people’s understanding of their world. As a stand-in for their undoubtedly rich religious and philosophical life, I am relying upon ethnographies of the Huichol people of Mexico, whom some suspect may be distantly related. I’ve had to strip out every agricultural mention in the Huichol mythologies, and other modern strains, such as cultural changes brought on by contact with the Spanish, in order to seek an Archaic core.
From these core beliefs and descriptions of Huichol ceremonies, I have constructed a fictional world view that pervades the Rain Bringers’ lives. This world view brings meaning to their lives and explains the natural phenomena that surrounded them; the same mysteries that surround us today.
I have a list of revisions two pages long which I am working through now. When I get that done, I will start completely over to add characterization and nuance (hopefully) to the manuscript. I hope to have it finished and ready to shop around by next June. (Which means I’d better get to work!)
I’m not sure how it will be published yet, but I know I want an ebook version. My son Miles, the composer and computer dude, is writing music for the electronic book. I may also add a bit of video of the landscape, just to set the mood. There will also be plain, unenhanced, paper copies, whatever publishing route I choose.
Thank you for reading my blog, and I hope you will read the book when it becomes available. Stay tuned for another year to find out.
- Tourists to Mexico still drawn by peyote trips_ (oddly-even.com)
- Mexico’s peyote casts mind-bending spell on tourists (talesfromthelou.wordpress.com)
I had the good fortune to be in the Lower Pecos near Langtry, Texas (population 18), in the desert west of Del Rio and right on the Rio Grande, recently. When I walked out of the house just as the sun was coming over the horizon, I heard the most astonishing thing: a purple sage bush was buzzing, humming, vibrating with unmistakable energy.
When I went to inspect it closer, I discovered hundreds, nay thousands, of bees diving into the purple flowers sucking up nectar as fast as they could. There were two kinds of bees feasting on the plant: one a large black one, and the other much smaller and more golden color. I really don’t know much about bees at all, so cannot tell you the official names of these lively creatures. But I thought it was significant that there were TWO different kinds dining at the same time on the same flowers.
If there are any bee people out there, can you help me out? I looked at the plant again towards sunset. The
bees were gone, and the plant was quiet once again.
That evening we had dinner with rancher Jack Skiles, who has lived in Langtry most of his life. He commented on my blog about toothaches, and said he knew of another plant besides leatherstem that was good for aching teeth. That plant is tickle tongue, also called prickly ash or Texas Hercules’ club. He said if you chew the leaves, the mouth will go completely numb. He said he did not have one on his property, but knew where one was nearby. No doubt tickle tongue would have been a great addition to the Archaic Lower Pecos medicine kit I have written about in past posts.
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