I´m running behind on blogposting. We arrived in California yesterday, but I haven´t even told you about all of our adventures in Utah! Ah well, I will start of with a quick post on our visit to Mesa Verde National Park (or is it a state park? Too many parks, too few brain cells.)
As far as I know, all National and State parks were created because of the presence of spectacular or unique natural phenomena, except for Mesa Verde, which excists because of the cliff dwellings. These gravity defying structures were built some 800 years ago by the Indians. Suprisingly, they were only inhabited for a few decades after which the people moved on (probably forced by drought). The dwellings, however, remained, and we were able to visit and enjoy them today. It seemed they were almost untouched, like the people left in the 1950s, not in the 1280s.
Er kwam wel wat klauterwerk op hoge ladders, steile trappen, en smalle gangetjes aan te pas (wat wij nog net aan konden, maar een stel houterige Italiaanse bejaarden die amper een woord Engels spraken maar wel heel veel domme vragen stelden hielden de groep danig op bij ieder obstakel, en we moesten wel wachten, want de enige manier om de ruines te bezoeken is via een georganiseerde rondleiding), maar dat was zeker de moeite waard. En het was ongelooflijk om je te realiseren met hoe weinig tools en resources de indianen deze steden effectief tegen een rotswand hadden aangeplakt! Damn, deze mensen hadden niet eens ijzer. En slechts een paar gaten in een compleet verticale rotswand waren genoeg voor hen om van en naar de stad te komen, daar kunnen wij met onze luxe trappen en ladders nog wat van leren.
It did take some work to get to the dwellings (steep ladders, small holes which you had to crawl trhough) but we managed not to die of vertigo), but it was so worth it. And it was so humbling to realize that the Indian people manage to build these cities with virtually no tools and resources. They didn't even have iron! Oh, and instead of ladders and stairs they just used a few shallow hand and feet holes in a virtually vertical rockwall to climb to and from their houses to the mesa top or to the water wells. It made me appreciate those uneven steep stairs even more.
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