{"id":6703,"date":"2019-11-22T06:58:14","date_gmt":"2019-11-22T14:58:14","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/exhaustnotes.us\/blog\/?p=6703"},"modified":"2019-11-22T06:58:56","modified_gmt":"2019-11-22T14:58:56","slug":"the-three-rivers-petroglyphs","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/exhaustnotes.us\/blog\/index.php\/2019\/11\/22\/the-three-rivers-petroglyphs\/","title":{"rendered":"The Three Rivers Petroglyphs"},"content":{"rendered":"

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It\u2019s mid-November here in southern New Mexico, nights are cold but our mid-day temperatures are still in the 70\u2019s. That will change soon. I needed a break from concrete so I texted Mike and asked him if he wanted to take a little ride before it got cold. Mike always wants to ride.<\/p>\n

Mike lives in Carrizozo about 50 miles north from Tinfiny Ranch. 50 miles is not a lot of distance but the weather is much wilder up at his place. Located at the crossroads of Highways 380 and 54 right between a dip in the Sacramento Mountains the landform, there funnels a steady stream of wind across the strange little town. Even though it sits at a lower elevation than Tinfiny, Carrizozo is colder in winter. Hollywood has found the old buildings of Carrizozo picturesque and it seems like there\u2019s always a crew shooting a funky scene whenever I go through.<\/p>\n

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\u201cCan we get a couple coffees?\u201d The lady working at the Three Rivers trinket shop says she will have to make some. Mike tells her that\u2019s okay, we\u2019ll wait. The coffee making process is interrupted by two black dogs coming in the front door. The dogs seem really glad to see us. They fall to the ground and beg to be petted. The smaller dog wants to kiss, needs to kiss, will die if he doesn\u2019t get a kiss. That coffee pot is taking forever so I grab a cold drink. Mike is eating a bag of chips. When the coffee is finally ready and the dogs are thoroughly petted, we\u2019ve killed an hour.<\/p>\n

The road to the petroglyphs heads east towards the mountains, if you keep going it turns into dirt and ends at the beautiful Three Rivers campground. From that point Ruidoso is only a 20-mile hike: uphill all the way. You should go camp there.<\/p>\n

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The rocks here have some kind of iron oxide-like coating and the petroglyphs are kind of pecked into the rock. Dimpled could be used to describe it. The dimple knocks off a small chunk of the oxide revealing the stone beneath. There are thousands of them along a three-mile round trip path at Petroglyphs State Park. The images are still very clear with lots of contrast. You can mostly tell what the artist was representing with maybe 25% of the artwork being symbolic of something that made sense thousands of years ago.<\/p>\n

These pictures from the past aren\u2019t fragile cave paintings or fading lines scraped into soft sandstone. These suckers are exposed to the elements and some look like they were made last week. We don\u2019t know a lot about the Mogollon People who made the petroglyphs but I can tell you they built their artwork to last. These stone images will go another 10 thousand years no problem.<\/p>\n

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It\u2019s late afternoon by the time we get back to the trinket shop for more coffee. \u201cThere\u2019s only enough for one cup and it\u2019s gotten cold, I\u2019ll have to make another pot.\u201d The dogs can\u2019t be bothered to lift their heads and acknowledge our existence. We are old news. The coffee brews its slow drip. A BMW rider sees our bikes out front and stops in to chat.<\/p>\n

Conversation is easy.\u00a0 The trinket lady joins in with strong opinions on which Medicare plan is best (Plan F). I snack on a bag of dry-aged peanuts and some hard candy. The BMW guy is staying at the Three Rivers campground. He trailers his motorcycle around the country stopping in different areas to ride. His wife got all the money and the 80-acre farm back in Wisconsin. We pay the trinket lady; she made 9 dollars from us today and it only took her 2 hours to do it.<\/p>\n

It\u2019s starting to cool down now. In a few weeks we will be getting started with winter here in Southern New Mexico. I don\u2019t like riding at night so I say goodbye to the boys. We start our bikes and three motorcyclists go their separate ways: Mike to the north, me to the south and BMW guy to the east.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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