Carlsbad,
New Mexico, had a number of interesting things to do. While most
people come to Carlsbad for the caves, there are any number of
other things to interest the whole family. One of these is the
Living Desert Zoo and Gardens State Park. Located northwest of
the city it offers a trip into the wilds of New Mexico, and
particularly the Chihuahuan Desert. You can walk a 1.3 mile trail
that meanders through the various habitats that make up the
Chihuahuan Desert, from the sand hills found along the nearby
Pecos River to the gypsum rock formations of the desert uplands,
and on through a dry desert stream bed to the mountainous
pinon-juniper zone. Be
sure and allow a minimum of 1.5 hours. As usual we started out at the visitors center. We paid our
entrance fee and gathered what literature they had available. The
first section we went to was the aviary. They had a number of
birds that were "at large". Some of the other birds
that were in cages were a golden eagles, broad-winged hawk, owls,
and roadrunners. Bob has been lucky enough to see Roadrunners out
in the wild but this was my first up close look at one. Next we
wandered through the gypsum hills and desert uplands area. Then
we went past an arroyo that was supposed to have a family of
Javelinas, but unfortunately we weren't able to see these elusive
creatures. A Javelina is a type of pig that is seen in the wild
in several places in New Mexico.
They have a nocturnal exhibit where we met up with one of their
volunteers, Glen Netherton. Glen was gracious enough to let us
take his picture with me next to a large exhibit of a bat. (Of
course we had to get "Battie's" permission to take his
picture) Glen was very knowledgeable
about all of the park and was very enthusiastic about his job at
the park. He told us that on nights with full moons they have
programs that allow people to visit the park at night to see some
of the nocturnal creatures out-and-about.
After we left the nocturnal house we were able to see some of the
endangered Mexican wolves in a very natural habitat. In addition
to wildlife, the park is alive with plants of the Chihuahuan
Desert, those hardy species that have evolved methods of enduring
extreme heat and cold, sandy soil, and a decided lack of
moisture. These include the tall, spindly ocotillo, mesquite,
sotol, lechuguilla, and sagebrush.
An area I particularly enjoyed was the Prairie Dog area or town.
I could sit
and watch these little guys (and gals, of course) for hours. The
entire area is fenced in to keep visitors from wandering into the
middle of the area. As we approached we saw several Prairie Dogs
standing on their hind feet looking back and forth in all
directions. They kind of resembled a lookout for a robbery. When
they heard or saw someone approaching they sent out a signal to
all the others which was picked up by the next "sentry"
and passed along. While they didn't seem to hide at our approach
it was very clear that they knew we were there. We watched what
appeared to be two "youngsters" tussling with each
other. It appeared to be just juvenile play-fighting, but finally
one of the nearby adults got tired of being run over by these two
and stopped their play by several well-chosen remarks. But soon
they were out again in another area irritating some other adults.
Oh well, guess kids will be kids. We finally got to the atrium that contained succulents of the
world. I have never seen so many different kinds of cactus in one
place. Some of them actually looked soft and you had to restrain
your impulse to reach out and see if that was so. Some of the
ones that appear soft are the worst to touch because they have
extremely fine spines that will get into your flesh and it is
almost impossible to see them to get them out. OUCH! You may
wonder how I came to possess this particular bit of knowledge.
Well, believe me I have this bit of knowledge from personal experience.
As we got back to the visitors center we were privy to a
performance of American Performance Poetry by a gentleman by the
name of Larry Goodell. Mr. Goodell did vignettes of regional,
nature, New Age and cowboy styles of poetry. He was fascinating.
I have never seen anyone use their entire body in reciting
poetry. But that is exactly what Mr. Goodell did. He really threw
himself into it. As a result his audience, adults and children
alike, were mesmerized by his recitations. The sun was beginning
to set as we pulled out of the driveway of the Park towards our
campground. It was a great day and once again we had added more
information to our knowledge of the southwest.
If you'd like to check out information on
the park take a look at their website at: www.nmparks.com.
Laura