Past Lives, Alien Lichen, and A Dry Canyon Full of Water
It was a perfect mid-February Tuesday as the Dogies hiking group of Sedona Westerners set out to conquer Woods Canyon. Though the trail up this normally dry canyon starts at the new Red Rock Ranger Station and Visitor Center and runs nearly the full length of Woods, this winter’s plentiful rain has found Woods Canyon to be a convenient path to the Verde. A wide pool has formed near the trailhead as the water wheels south after exiting the canyon. The regular trail being thoroughly blocked this season, we opted for a more adventurous route, starting from the Jacks Canyon trailhead and coming over a saddle into the middle of Woods Canyon.
Our leaders on this trek were Andy Beeler and Gus Rousonelos, with Hadji Hadji-Agha and Perlina McCombs tailgating. This hike promised to be a seven miler with a significant elevation change.
The beginning of the trail ran through flat woodsy terrain behind the southeasterly Village of Oak Creek houses, but we soon turned steeply up the side of the saddle between the long Horse Mesa and the smaller westerly ‘island’ of Wild Horse Mesa, which takes its name from the 1928 novel by Zane Grey that has made three separate trips to Hollywood.
At the saddle, we took our first break. We already had a grand view of our destination. The Hot Loop trail forked off east along the top of Horse Mesa, while we continued straight over the saddle and into Woods Canyon. We could already see and hear a substantial flow of water.
The canyon is named for Winslow railroad engineer Jack Woods, who grazed his sheep along Dry Beaver Creek in the 1880s. The trail down the south side of the saddle into Woods was noticeably steeper than the VOC side. It didn’t take us long to reach the fast-flowing wash. We hiked up-canyon until we reached the broad slickrock plaza opposite the mouth of Rattlesnake Canyon. The trail after this point continues in the wash, so that was as far as we could go for the day. Rattlesnake, which joins the south side of Woods Canyon, is also normally dry, but that day it had become a substantial tributary, dividing into two streams as it met the waters of Woods. From our viewpoint on the natural steps of the open rock, we had perfect stadium seating. This turnaround point was an ideal place for lunch.
Lunch is our major chance to share stories. As retirees, for the most part, we of the Westerners have accumulated lore from an amazing variety of “former life” backgrounds. Some of us have been farmers and some of us have run the largest auto plants in Detroit. We have a Secret Service agent who has personally known several presidents. We have authors, refugees, doctors, nurses, geologists and nuclear physicists. Sedona has called us from every part of the country, and many others beyond it. Many of us can impart specialized information about the places we see on our hikes. When you join Westerners, it isn’t just for the exploration and exercise. You are joining a great conversation.
On this particular lunch stop, we could have used a mycologist. On this large slab of slickrock we saw lichen we had never before encountered: perfect circles about two inches across, with a small empty spot at each center. A large number of these things stared at us, like the irises of eyes, as we ate. What are they?
The Westerners always welcome new members! If you are interested in joining the club, log onto our website www.sedonawesterners.org. You may also join by attending the next monthly meeting which will be on Thursday, April 8th, beginning at 7 p.m., at the Jewish Community of Sedona and the Verde Valley.