It is called the Zeigarnick effect. What it means is
that unfinished tasks remain in one’s “to-do” list more so than do finished
tasks.
And finding the Pushawalla Plateau was one of our unfinished
tasks. And we couldn't get it out of our minds.
So, today we decided to see if we could get to the top……..
And we did.
But not without some work.
This is a shot of the one-way dirt road we took to the "trailhead." It lead to the foot of the mountains. Really quite beautiful, I think.
This sign was at the trail head. You can't imagine our disappointment that we weren't allowed to hang glide. After carting all that equipment up there!
We knew that along the way we should be able to find the
Hanson mine. We were told that we
actually found it a week ago, but we weren’t sure.
So we scoured the hillsides.
What we did find was the ribbons from some used-car lot. Right up in the mountains. How in the blazing heck did something this
large get here? Next year when we do
this hike (and we will, as it is now one of our favorites) we’ll bring a large
trash bag and bring it down.
Vicky’s theory is that it was carried on helium balloons
from Palm Springs, which is a long ways away on the other side of the
mountain. Better than anything I could
come up with.
Also along the way today, we got lost and found this structure. It looks like a huge well, and not a real old one. We think it is for the Desert Bighorn Sheep, and the park service doesn't want people to find it. Are we right park service? If so, your secret is safe with us.
As an aside, we are forever finding “Happy birthday” helium
balloons in the desert. Please be
careful to keep them tethered. We bring
all we can back.
We finally figured out the description in our hiking book, found
where our mistake(s) had been the previous attempt, and found where the old
road trail headed over the mountains.
We are continually impressed with these old road
trails. Made over a century ago, for
mule wagons, they seem impossible to use even when they were in good shape. But men used them, pulling mule teams of
wagons from far distances to mines.
On the way up this road-trail is another historic mine: The Pinyon Mine. Deep, unsecured shafts. We stayed very clear of them.
And recent mountain lion tracks. We were glad we were both carrying our bear spray.
That’s what we followed today—an old trail road, now
impassible, up to the top of a mountain to the Pushawalla Plateau. We could see hundreds of miles—down into Palm
Springs where the road once went.
Our hike for today was 8.4 miles, with 2000 foot elevation
gain. What beautiful sights. A part of the National Park that very few
people see. To get there one has to
drive on a very rough one-way road where 40-wheel drive is recommended (and
high clearance is required), and the one has to hike many miles, trying to
decipher hiking books and TOPO maps.
And then you get to the top and it feels like you can see
forever.
We will be back.
The GPS map here shows the route directly to the plateau,
without all of the other side trips we took.
If you go directly from the trail head to about ¼ mile past the Pinyan
Mine to the plateau the round trip is about 6.8 miles, with 1600 foot elevation
gain.
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