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Bryce Canyon National Park: The Desert's Hoodoo Heart
Bryce Canyon National Park: The Desert's Hoodoo Heart
Bryce Canyon National Park: The Desert's Hoodoo Heart
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Often humorously referred to as:"A hell of a place to lose a cow," Bryce Canyon National Park preserves one of the most astonishing landscapes in the American Southwest. Here the forces of erosion have sculpted a landscape that is among the most unique on all the world. Naturalist-author Greer K. Chesher delights the reader with her examination of this landscape's creation.

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Release dateAug 13, 2010
ISBN9781580710985
Bryce Canyon National Park: The Desert's Hoodoo Heart
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Greer Chesher

Greer Chesher has been a naturalist since a night almost 40 years ago when her father woke her from deep summer slumbers to watch her first meteor shower. Now, after working 18 years as a National Park Service naturalist and planner in five southwestern parks, she wanders the desert trying to sate an unquenchable curiousity about the natural world. Knowing she will never find all the answers, but enjoying the redrock journey, she and her faithful companion Bo the Adventure Dog live and write from beautiful downtown, Rockville, Utah.

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    Bryce Canyon National Park - Greer Chesher

    BRYCE CANYON NATIONAL PARK

    The Desert’s Hoodoo Heart

    by

    Greer K. Chesher

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    SIERRA PRESS

    Smashwords Edition

    Copyright 2010 Sierra Press

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    Smashwords Edition License Notes

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    ACKNOWLEDGMENTS

    Many thanks to Paula Henrie, Jim Wilson, and Jeff Nicholas who linked me with this project. Multitudinous thanks to Mimi Eckstein who would not let me sleep until I wrote like she knows I can ((and who doesn’t like the word multitudinous). Thanks to Jan Stock at Bryce Canyon National Park for checking the facts; and to my editor, Nicky Leach, for making it all right. And special thanks to Bo the Adventure Dog, who unleashed me from my computer every evening and took me for a walk.

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    CONTENTS

    INTRODUCTION

    The Bryce Region

    Bryce Amphitheater

    ATOP THE RIM

    Touring the Park

    The View From Here

    The Geologic Story

    BELOW THE RIM

    Hiking Bryce Canyon

    Human History

    Life Below the Rim

    BEHIND THE RIM

    The Role of Fire

    Prairie Dogs

    FIELD GUIDES

    Birds

    Mammals

    Trees

    Wildflowers

    GRAND STAIRCASE–ESCALANTE NATIONAL MONUMENT

    RESOURCES & INFORMATION

    SUGGESTED READING

    ABOUT THE AUTHOR

    COMING SOON

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    Late afternoon at Fairyland Canyon

    INTRODUCTION

    It is hot—the sun, blinding. This baked rime of desert wavers in the June heat, and wind pants through the passenger window. The car noses into the immense desert bowl of the San Rafael Swell on our journey to Zion by way of Bryce. I don’t know what possessed my mother and I to do this, to drive cross-country together. It’s been five days of haggling about driving habits (mine), windows (open or shut), the price of gas, and what food to eat.

    But now, coming into this country, we are silenced. Our Michigan eyes brim with the West’s amazement, bowled over by the wide openness of it, the unscreened nakedness. No trees, no lakes; just sky the turquoise of stone and land the terra cotta of jumbled pots.

    As the land rises, my tiny car, having breathed only low-altitude air, chokes and stutters. Outside, pinyon and juniper trot by in this 4,000-foot high desert, at their feet, sea-green sage and white-flowering yucca. My mother, who has never been west of Chicago, is saying she doesn’t think she could live in a place like this. I am on my way to work as a seasonal ranger at Zion National Park, and I am mesmerized.

    Around us plateaus tier in creams, yellows, cinnamons, and maroons, their flat tops forest green, their toes bare. Dry canyons wiggle away from the road like snakes, like lightning. It’s hard to keep my eyes on the road as the land peels to the bone. Sharp ridges jut like elbows; low hills arch like ribs. Cacti, tinged purple, poke from the rusty hardpan, and thin-skinned cows barely turn their heads at our passing. To the south, mountains rise, snow-capped blue sentinels in the burning desert. Signs proclaiming wonders tick by like fence posts—Arches and Canyonlands National Parks, Dark Canyon Wilderness Area, The Maze, Capitol Reef National Park, Anasazi Indian Village State Park. It appears we are circumnavigating the redrock heart of the world.

    I ease the car to the roadside and

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