Showing posts with label Los Angeles. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Los Angeles. Show all posts

Wednesday, November 20, 2024

Anza-Borrego State Park: Road trip and Camping

Metal Sculptures of Anza Borrego, CA photo by Armando Ortiz

Anza-Borrego State Park: Road trip and Camping

By Armando Ortiz


Introduction to Area and Road Trip

Anza-Borrego State Park lies in Southern California’s central interior, bordered by Ocotillo to the south near the Mexican border, Julian and Ramona to the west, the Salton Sea to the east, and the Palomar Mountains to the north. Once submerged under water, this region holds evidence of human presence dating back thousands of years.


The best time to visit is in Spring or Fall, though Winter can also be pleasant. Summers, however, bring intense heat. From downtown Los Angeles the drive takes about four hours, including potentially heavy traffic on I-15 South. My preferred route from Temecula winds through diverse landscapes, from chaparral to desert vistas, offering a peaceful escape from the busier highways.


Background of Anza Borrego

Ancient Native American site in Anza Borrego State Park, CA photo by Armando Ortiz
For centuries, Indigenous groups lived in this region, leaving behind mortar sites used to process seeds like juniper berries, and agave. The Kumeyaay are the group most closely associated with the area, though others, such as the Cahuilla, traveled here seasonally. The park takes its name from Juan de Anza, who traveled and explored the area in the 1700s, as he was heading northwest into California’s interior. Today, the desert landscape attracts permanent residents and visitors alike from across Southern California, drawn by its stark beauty and natural wonders. 


Activities in Anza-Borrego

Hiking is popular in and around the park, best enjoyed during the cooler months of winter and spring. Summers can be dangerous due to the extreme heat. Trails vary in difficulty; some are accessible by sedan, while others require high-clearance, four wheel drive vehicles. Off-roading is another common pastime- you’ll often see caravans of Jeeps, Tacomas and 4Runners, as well as campers being hauled by full size trucks.

Camping in Anza Borrego State Park, CA photo by Armando Ortiz
Ancient Native American sites can be reached by combining hiking and off-roading. An all-wheel drive vehicle can shorten hikes, but most sites are accessible via trails of up to two miles. The park is also known for its unique iron sculptures, scattered across the desert landscape around the town of Borrego Springs. These artworks emerge on the horizon, though reaching some may require navigating unmarked trails to reach. The night turns magical as you observe the Milky Way stretching across the sky. 


Ending and review

Anza Borrego feels less desolate as other California desert parks, thanks to its nearby eateries and hotels. To fully enjoy its unique offerings, plan an overnight stay- either camping or at a local hotel. The landscape features agave, ocotillos, barrel cacti, and desert palm give it a distinct charm. Spring, especially after a wet season, is another excellent time to visit.


On our way home, we often stop in Julian, CA, a charming mountain town known for its apple pies, really good burgers, and rustic ambiance. Located at higher elevation, Julian offers a cool, green contrast to the desert’s stark beauty, with pine and oak forests. 


Drive along Highway 78 to Julian, the scenery transforms from barren, rocky mountains dotted with cactus to chaparral, then to lush woodlands. The sudden transition highlights the unique microclimates of the area, making Julian feel like a cool retreat after the desert’s intensity. 




Monday, September 2, 2024

L.A. Mountain's Call: Prose

Stough Canyon Trail, Burbank, CA photo by Armando Ortiz

L.A. Mountain’s Call

By Armando Ortiz


My mind, 

a nomad’s wooden chest-

untouched mementos

gather dust, long forgotten.


A hiker on the trail,

this old mountain seems frozen,

I walk the long adobe road-

smells of wild weeds

and a cloud of baking dust

engulf my body as I near the turn;

a familiar, forgotten present.


L.A.’s mountainous backdrop, 

their slopes like weathered lemon peels,

fade into the city’s afternoon haze.

I disappear into the clay ground and chaparral

a figure in a timeless portrait.


Along the fireroad

deer forage the slopes.

Sunbathed cactus thirst for water

at the border of evergreen oak’s shade-

this is where I eternally wander.


Butterfly shadows

circle around me.

Signs warn of rattlesnakes,

but nature has its own bustle,

lost in its own pulse.


Only the slithering 

shadows of heat

radiating from the ground

are seen on this ascent, 

enduring coastal desert.


A diamondback lies still,

as silent as a dead branch-

danger at arm's length.

Calm and relaxed, it waits

Startled, I continue.


At the intersection, scents

join the trail to the barren mountain top,

treating me to spectacular views L.A.,

where the landmarks of the past are seen.


Standing at the summit,

a hummingbird zooms past,

reminding me it too is there.

Coyotes, the forever jokesters, play-

hide and go seek, even with the past.


As I turn back and descend

a school of wild quail,

is suddenly heard.

The male stands

on the top of an branch-


wearing a black top hat

and a zebra skin suit.

Strange characters live up here-

a diorama of memories,

Earth's procession of life.


Everything alive before my eyes,

sweaty and accomplished, I reach my car,

tomorrow, the hike will fade; 

my legs will ache,

but already, I hear the mountains call.


Monday, August 19, 2024

Blossoms of L.A. - Palo Verde

Palo Verde

Blossoms of L.A. - Palo Verde

By Armando Ortiz


The palo verde 

rooted along quiet urban streets,

spring brings blossoms 

that vibrate with a glowing beat.


Bright green tips

bursting with yellow flowers,

making a delicate veil of lights

a bouquet for the eye’s delight.  


May mornings shaded by gray skies

the sounds of hummingbirds gives rise,

While these trees reach up to touch the air,

rising from front lawns, behind houses.


Rows of green protect avenues

others stand alone in open spaces,

some planted at street corners,

decorating the city with pulsating halo.


Winds clash- east or west breeze,

Or perhaps cold waters 

touching the arid coast will prevail

pulsating traffic might make it sway. 


Under desert noon, the trees grow vibrant

With Lemon yellows and lime greens

evoking thoughts of cool lemonade,

refreshing beneath the sunny day.


Native palo verde

rooted on this land,

gifts the city blossoms 

that vibrate with a growing heat.


Palo Verde



Sunday, January 14, 2024

Carrizo Plain National Monument: Road Trips from Los Angeles

Photo of Carrizo Plain National Monument, San Luis Obispo, CA by Armando Ortiz

Carrizo Plain National Monument: Road Trips from Los Angeles

By Armando Ortiz

Decision and intro to the trip:

I had had Carrizo Plain National Monument on my to do bucket list for a while. The number one reason to visit this place was to visit painted rock, which is an outcropping of rock with pictographs on the side walls of the inner sanctum. It is believed that different groups of Californian tribes came to this site and painted images inside the inner rock walls - Chumash, Salinan and Yokut. The ancient pre-Columbian pictographs on the inner rock walls make this location a sacred place. Wildflowers decorating the mountains, hills and floor of this place is also what brings many visitors every year. Being that it was spring and this year’s winter rains started early and ended late meant that there would be opportunities to see an abundance of wildflowers. Aside from that there are many opportunities to explore the surrounding canyons and ridges that ring around the plain. 

Photo of Carrizo Plain National Monument, San Luis Obispo, CA by Armando Ortiz


Background of Carrizo Plain and area:

Carrizo Plain was historically an area that Native American tribes visited. It is believed that the Chumash people would visit this area. Salinan and Yokut people also frequented the area. There isn’t much known about what they did there, but mortar sites and pictographs have been found. Painted Rock is the main place where remnants of a continuous human presence has been found. However, the flowers that bloom in the plain might contain some evidence. In spring many different types of flowers bloom, some being wild onions and tubers that could have been harvested. 

In addition, some of the plants that sprout might have medicinal properties. After Americans arrived the lands in the Carrizo plain were used for ranching and raising livestock, all of which are now just remnants of a not so distant past. As you drive through you see unkempt buildings that seem to be frozen in a time when industrial agriculture was being introduced into the region. Dried out wooden posts once jammed into the earth seem to hang on wires more than create a barrier to intruders. Now people mostly spend an afternoon visiting the sites that open up to vistas.

Photo of Carrizo Plain National Monument, San Luis Obispo, CA by Armando OrtizYet, despite the changing demographics of the surrounding areas, the wildflower blooms, and wildlife have persisted. The dry lake bed comes alive after a season of heavy rains. Some of the flowers that cover this area are different types of clover, lupines, gilia, linanthus, ephedra, buckwheat, fiddleneck, thistle, lasthenia, popcorn flowers, desert dandelion, spineflower, and many more. Depending on what route you take, evidence of the different enduring geographical features can be appreciated on the way there. The north and south entrances connect you to winding ridge roads. The eastward road winds out of the mountains and onto the easterly slopes that slowly and gradually take you down to Interstate 5.



Route taken and what we saw:

            Carrizo Plain is about 130 miles away from Los Angeles. We took the route that starts off Interstate 5 around the Fort Tejon area which takes you to Mt. Pinos. You exit Frazier Park and head west. At first the way is straight with a steady climb that goes into a barren valley where people probably grow hay. Along the way you drive through a town called Pine Mountain Club, which seems like a mix between a resort and private cabins community. This road winds its ways through the mountains and areas that have signs informing everyone that you are passing through private land. There are various off roading opportunities along this highway and camp sites if that is what you are looking for. The road changes several times, but as long as your destination is Carrizo Plain you’ll be able to navigate your way there without a problem. 

Driving there the chaparral landscape and open valleys become lush pine forests and transition into more barren ridges that open up to views of the San Joaquin Valley. We drove through this area in the Spring and at times the sides of the mountains were covered with different layers of colors, which at times it felt like we were looking at giant slices of cake that had tangy orange icing, and mellow purple ume layers. Driving through this section felt like driving on a plateau and yet the road winds like a moving snake. Roads like these are perfect for those that have sporty cars and like taking weekend drives in the mountains.

Photo of Carrizo Plain National Monument, San Luis Obispo, CA by Armando Ortiz


Carrizo Plain and Activities:

There are two main reasons for visiting this unique geographic/geologic site. The wildflowers that bloom during spring, and sites of Native American life. Another reason for visiting is to do some off-road driving along the dirt roads that go up ridges and take you to sites that sedans and low clearance vehicles aren’t able to go to. 

Our visit was during Spring Break, and the place was busy with nature lovers, flower enthusiasts, mountain bikers, hikers, and people that simply want to go see once carpets of pastel colors covering vast stretches of land. In specific areas, where the blooms were lush and vibrant, cars would park on the side of the road. You’d see people balancing a camera on a tripod to get the perfect close up picture of a delicate blazingstar or gilia. Many visitors wore shades and wide brimmed hats because the elevation makes the sunshine strong. All of us seemed to enjoy the brilliance of the yellows and delicate whites that seemed to be tiny sun bursts.

I was able to see painted rock from a distance, but would have liked access to the site. It’s a dream of mine to one day go there and see the site for myself and wander inside letting my mind wonder what took place there. To many tribes this was their frontier. It was a place of encounter, but also a place where you could reflect on the finiteness of life and the enduring might of nature. Yet, in those instances of thought you might glimpse the images etched by people hundreds if not thousands of years ago. Further east is the San Joaquin Valley and the Sierra Mountains. From that side of the ranges, stones for making tools were traded, and brought to these places, and used to make arrows and spears. One could only imagine what else could have taken place here.

We drove into one of the unknown roads and headed towards SUVs that could be seen at a distance. The truck was set to four-low and drove it up to a steady speed. It felt magical. The gravel being pulverized by the all terrain tires, and the cloud of dust it made was at times amusing. Wildflowers were on all sides, and at one point I could see a small valley that was covered in varying shades of purple and dark blues, and different hues of yellow and orange. I stopped the truck on one of the roadside stops to take photos. There were moments of silence where all you could hear was the sounds of music emanating from the truck. At other times you could hear the light chirps of the birds that crossed our sights which only made the drive ever more pleasant. 

Photo of Carrizo Plain National Monument, San Luis Obispo, CA by Armando Ortiz


Ending and Review:

The drive to Carrizo Plain National Monument varies from whichever side you decide to enter from. The drive will have varied terrain and will showcase a wild landscape that at one point was tamed with the arrival of Europeans. The views of this not so distant past are found across the land which now contains only barbed wire and farm houses that seem on the verge of collapsing. On the other hand an industrial landscape where pumps suck the hidden black gold that is found within the deep layers of rock. On top of all that the plain itself is a wonder of the life that it has sustained, and becomes vibrant every spring. Viewing wild flowers is one good reason to take the drive here, and another is to enjoy a drive through Frazier Park and its different winding roads that quickly make you feel like you are driving on top of the world. You will definitely see a couple of sports cars zoom bye if you take this route. Exploring California is always an adventure.

Photo of Carrizo Plain National Monument, San Luis Obispo, CA by Armando Ortiz



Wednesday, January 3, 2024

Northern Sky: Free-Verse

Racetrack Playa, Death Valley, CA photo by Armando Ortiz

Northern Sky: Free-Verse

By Armando Ortiz


I was conceived in the heart of a growing city

where youth overflowed and were pushed north,


I was born under the northern sky

towards the west where Aries floats near Perseus.


I gave my first cry to the angels of that place,

while they were busy chasing stars.


I was followed by its galactic embrace,

inside planes and mountain trails.


It’s been a silent shelter,

a deep blue safety blanket. 


It’s protected my journeys,

together we traced the contours of China.


It’s kept me warm under the splendor of night 

and bathed me with the cover of midday light.


Its midwest sun passed me by

as I raced towards the western mesas.


In the endless hours through unknown places,

the suspended constellations were my anchor.


Even as I sailed deeper into the ocean of life’s experiences,

the daily burst of stars became the coast of my youth.


Where the waves of time crash with the moment,

and the sound of the turning universe births each second.


Wherever I was, there it was

a different hue of blue but always true.

Mongolian countryside, photo by Armando Ortiz



Friday, December 29, 2023

City River: Free-Verse

City River: Free-Verse

By Armando Ortiz


All the rain of a wet season,

wouldn’t clean this river.


The egret stands atop a grocery cart,

like a homicide detective wondering,

when the streets will be cleared of its filth.


A billion summer tsunamis,

could not purify the water.


The egret contemplates its murky reflection,

like a mysterious figure wearing a peacoat,

the school of fish looks suspect from the outside.


Melting snow from the Tujunga mountains,

is unable to change the course of the city.


The egret lazily raises a foot,

rusty flakes falling into the current,

it watches a rainbow of plastics float bye.


A never ending mega drought,

wouldn't stop this arroyo from resurrecting.


The egret slowly dips its claws in the stream,

ancient dancer lifting its gray hakana,

despite all the distraction the cycle persists.


Rush hour traffic and midnight flows,

can’t silence the trickling sounds of water.


The egret reenacts its movements,

shoots its beak through the waters edge,

a small frog is trapped as the sky darkens.


Suburban medication and the urban chaos,

couldn’t stop the river reaching its destination.


The egret glides through the crying willows,

rises up the stream that’s eternally etched,

follows the contours that lead to the ocean of time.