The City
of Drumheller and the area surrounding it, in Alberta, was
probably one of the most fascinating parts of Canada we visited.
As I recall, we were driving along on Hwy. 9 enjoying the
beautiful scenery provided by the flat farmland surrounding us.
As I looked forward, it appeared as though the road in front of
us just went into the earth and disappeared. As we approached
that section we saw that the road did indeed go downward into a
canyon. As we went deeper and deeper into that canyon the
landscape around us starting changing, until we were surrounded
by vistas that looked very much like Arizona's
"badlands". What earlier had been lovely fields of
Canola, suddenly broke away to reveal an astonishing, twisting,
turning, canyon, walled with multicolored layers of sandstone,
mudstone and coal alternating with shale sequences. As we drove
into Drumheller, itself, we noticed that there were dinosaur
statues everywhere, then we passed the visitors' center and saw a
huge disassembled dinosaur in the front yard. After we settled
into our campground at the edge of the Red Deer River we went
looking around the town to see what the cause for all these
dinosaur things was. At the visitors' center (after carefully
skirting around the huge fellow in parts) we
found
out that in 1884 Joseph Tyrrell was doing a geological survey of
Canada and came across the fossil remains of a dinosaur which
would later come to be called the Albertosaurus. (See Bob's story
on the Royal Tyrrell Museum ) From
this single discovery people came from all over to look for
fossil remains, which they found in abundance. The Royal Tyrrell
Museum was founded in 1976 and is the only institute in Canada
devoted entirely to the study of Paleontology. The town of
Drumheller decided to capitalize on the fact that so many fossils
were found here by erecting small dinosaur statues all over town,
in addition to the colossal dinosaur at the visitor's center
waiting to be assembled. Unfortunately the assembly would not
take place until after we left, but we found out that it would be
the world's largest dinosaur. It would be 80 ft tall and 120 ft.
in length. It would allow visitors to walk up through the body of
the dinosaur and have their picture taken in the open mouth of
the dinosaur. Cute huh? I can just imagine the kids wanting to
hang out of the mouth, over the many teeth, as though they were
victims of "the beast".
After we had walked around
town for awhile, we got in our truck and went out to what is
called Horseshoe Canyon. While it is stark (most of it being
sandstone rock formations) there is a majesty about it that is
hard to describe. Bob decided that we needed to walk the trail that went out
through the rocks. At one time they offered ATV rides, but they
were not in service while we were there. So, armed only with our
trusty walking sticks, off we went with "guide" Bob in
the lead. Unfortunately, Bob is better at balance and
rock-walking than I am. But to make up for that I have a
competitive spirit that insists that if-he-can-do-it-I-can-do-it.
More than once this has gotten me into some hair-raising
adventures. This proved to be one of those times. The path Bob
had chosen kept getting narrower and narrower, and higher and
higher. He crossed a crack in the rocks. I crossed the crack in
the rocks. He jumped over a little wider crack in the rocks. I
jumped over the little wider crack in the rocks. He leaped over a
much larger crack in the rocks. I...... "WAIT A MINUTE HERE
-
HOW DO I GET OUT OF THIS CHICKEN OUTFIT?" The problem had
now become, can I go all the way back by myself or do I do this
insane thing? I thought to myself "if I don't do this I
won't hear the end of it". So keeping this wonderful
philosophy in mind I stepped back and jumped. Well, I made it,
even if I ended up landing on my knees at the other side. My
ever-faithful guide was a great help during this time of peril,
HE TOOK PICTURES. Guess somebody had to record this momentous
occasion, eh? The trip back was much easier since much of it was
downhill and no more jumping large cracks. In all honesty, I will
have to say that I really enjoyed being out in canyon. It made me
feel like we were out in the badlands out of sight of
civilization. And, of course, I had the ever present
"bragging rights" that I had done this.
Our next
sojourn into the badlands area took us in search of something
called Hoodoos. They are rather strange looking rock formations
which occur when a rather large, solid rock, is surrounded by
sandstone. Over thousands of years the sandstone erodes leaving
the solid rock standing in rather odd formations. At this time
you were still able to walk in the area where the hoodoos were,
but they were talking about blocking this area off from the
public because of erosion that was occurring. They were
fascinating to look at.
Besides the many adventures that we had, there are many other
activities in the area. They have a Dinosaur Country Science Camp
for children. There is also a swinging bridge that leads to
an abandoned mine and a small ferry (free) across the Red Deer
River, that is cable driven.
After our week long visit, we turned our truck and trailer
towards Edmonton and civilization. As we pulled out of the valley
onto the, once again, level farming area it was with a feeling of
having visited "Jurassic Park". If you're ever in the
area, be sure and visit Drumheller and the beautiful Canadian
Badlands.
Laura