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Ready to Rally!

5/31/2018

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Most everyone has arrived in the land of the Midnight Sun.  The tour officially starts tomorrow, and the weather gods look to be cooperating so far.

Cat Herder doesn't enjoy the slog of commercial airline travel and all the gear it takes to kick off a tour remotely, but the 49th State, and all the Parkwest "cats", are worth it!

​The Alyeska Resort is a great place to start this tour with its gorgeous mountain views, aerial tram ride to 4-star dining, and convenient location, just a 45-minute, scenic drive up the Turnagain Arm from Anchorage..  Tomorrow we hike, we brief, we get to know each other, and let the adventure begin!
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The loveliest setting to kick off the Midnight Sun Road Rally!
Ranger Kathie's bags are packed, and she's heading North!
Proof positive we're in the Last Frontier!
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29 Match Sticks?

3/30/2018

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Joshua Tree National Park's Oasis of Mara suffered some devastation this week at the hands of a suspected arsonist.  Burned are the famed "29 Palms" planted by the Native Americans in the desert oasis, located at the Park's Visitor Center in 29 Palms, California.  More at the Desert Sun.
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This Monday, March 26, 2018 photo provided by Steve Raines shows a fire that broke out at Joshua Tree National Park, damaging a historical landmark. The National Park Service says the fire that broke out late Monday damaged the Oasis of Mara, a site settled by Native Americans who planted the 29 palm trees that inspired the name of the city of Twentynine Palms. (Steve Raines Photography via AP)
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Two Years Later - A Fun Memory

2/1/2018

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Cat Herder needed a boost today, and she got it. How?

She went for a long walk with her dog, Luna (dogs are much easier to herd than Parkwest "cats", by the way), wearing a jacket she hadn't used in a while. From the pocket she extracted a crumpled piece of paper, one that had been there for two whole years--to this very day!

It's the ticket that unleashed a wonderful mushing experience to a dozen Arctic Quest participants at the Chena Hot Springs Resort back in 2016. The sled dogs were amazing, the hot springs both soothed and scorched our bodies, the apple martinis at the ice bar hit the spot, and the aurora borealis gave us a once-in-a-lifetime show.

Making me wonder: should we offer this trip again??
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Reasons Why I Wouldn't Dare an Alaska Driving Tour in Winter

1/26/2018

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Obviously, there's the lack-of-daylight factor. And the preponderance of wide-bodied wildlife on the roadways. Or the thought of having to change a flat..and it's minus 20...and you're alongside an icy road at 3:30 p.m...and it's pitch dark...because it's winter in Alaska.

I suppose that while you're replacing that tire, you might catch a glimpse of the aurora borealis dancing overhead, or Brent Sass and his sled dogs might glide by and offer assistance.

So you could hold out for that.

But mostly, this Cat Herder wouldn't do it for fear of a total nervous breakdown every time one of these Alaska DOT alerts showed up in my inbox, which happens frequently this time of year.

From the relative bright, sunny balminess of the home office in Spokane, these alerts are met with interest and recollection of our own time in the 49th State.  But were I launching the next day with an 8-vehicle road rally, I'd be just a little freaked out!

So never fear, Midnight Sun travelers: June will provide good weather, tons of daylight, and relatively mammal-free roadways.

The aurora will have to wait for another time.
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Travel is the Best University!

1/15/2018

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So says the wall at Hostal Masaya in Bogota, Colombia.  And Cat Herder couldn't agree more!

Thanks to the beautiful landscapes, friendly people, good public transportation, and decent food and lodging at decent prices, Colombia gave us a great vacation over the holidays.  Happy to see that the country has a robust land conservation mentality with numerous National Parks nationwide.

And there could be nothing more therapeutic than "turning off" the North American news and settling into a different way of life.  Happy to say that my Spanish skills are still there and, as usual, created as many problems as it averted.  (I am finding that sometimes it pays to be an English-only gringo, especially in the big city where hawkers are trying to sell you everything from bus tours to soccer jerseys to magic brownies.)

Anyway, it's always nice to to be reminded that travel can be so much more than a passport stamp and a few photos.  At its best it's a new pair of glasses with which to view the world, a different rhythm to your day, new friends who do not speak your native tongue.  It's finding creative ways to stay cool in a sweltering, un-air-conditioned apartment, crossing a boulder-strewn river in a little taxi to arrive at the remote coffee plantation, drinking juice made from fruit you've never seen before, playing  strange games like Tejo, made fun by the gunpowder blast and cheap beer that comes hand-in-hand with the experience.


Thanks for the memories, Colombia.  And to my fellow Parkwest travelers, I'm looking forward to getting back to the "U" with you this year.
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Ready for 2018

12/5/2017

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We had two lightening-fast registration events for the tours next year.  Each opened, filled and closed in about 24 hours.  We look forward to seeing Parkwest friends, new and old, in Alaska and the Pacific Northwest.

Cat Herder encourages ANYONE who still wants to come to let her know to be put on a stand-by list.  Last year's tour saw 3 cancellations, providing the opportunity for all waitlist names to move to the confirmed list.  In other words, stuff happens!

On a personal note...If anyone had told me back in 2000 that we'd still be flying the Parkwest skies in 2018, I would have never believed it.  What a treat and a treasure to still be doing this, if only on a limited basis.

Huge gratitude to everyone who helped make the last 18 years so fun and successful!
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Epic Sand Sledding

11/6/2017

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It seems the New York Times has caught up to what Parkwest has known for a few years:  sledding at Sand Dunes National Park is AWESOME.  So okay, our contestants might not have looked quite this professional or polished, but we sure had fun!  Read the Times' article, and check out these 2015 sand sledders representing Team Parkwest below.
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A Return to Page and Glen Canyon NRA

10/24/2017

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Long a favorite first stop on the Southwest Safari itinerary of yesteryear, the Page area hosted the most recent Half Marathon in the National Park series.  Cat Herder and Collin escaped Spokane for a few days and flew the 210 down to Grand Junction.  After visiting friends and family, we launched across the familiar flight path over southern Utah towards Lake Powell and Glen Canyon NRA to participate in this race.  As always, the sky was a perfect blue, the smokestacks the ideal windsock, and sculpted red sandstone was gorgeous to behold.  Collin beat his goal of 2 hours, and we'll just say that Cat Herder finished a good while behind him!

Longing for the days when we led a Southwest Safari tour twice/year, in May and September.  It was this specific flight that led us to refer to good flying weather as a "Southwest Safari day."
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42%

9/15/2017

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That’s the battery life of my Mac as I embark on this blog post, and I’m so compelled to write it that I am not inclined to move one inch to plug in.  I’ll see what I can accomplish with 42%.
 
So….I received this top photo today.  In these faces you see happiness, camaraderie, excitement, accomplishment, history, and so much more.
 
Looking at this photo fills my heart with love, appreciation, memories, smiles, grief, and (again) so much more.
 
The notion that Carl and Barbara have no airplane parked in their hangar at the Grosse Ile airport physically hurts.  Carl and Barb have been such fixtures, such placeholders, in the world of Parkwest Air Tours.  They were some of our earliest customers (or victims, depending how you look at it!).  On that first tour, Carl nudged me out of the driver’s seat of a 4x4 vehicle in the crazy-soft sands at Lake Powell. Thank God he did, as the tour group might have otherwise been camping on the shores rather than back in their comfy beds at Wahweap.
 
Flash forward a few years, and these intrepid travelers and life-long sweethearts agreed to join us in our crazy Arctic adventure, where we delivered Collin’s brother and bride to Inuvik, NWT for their 2-year bicycle trip to South America.  It was on this trip that we all realized that Carl’s aircraft (both current and future) seemed to come equipped with this strange throttle mechanism that allowed for only two speeds: Full Throttle and Idle Stop.
 
It was also on this trip that the Riggs informed us we could get a hearty breakfast in Dawson City, Yukon at the “Chinese place.”  On a later Alaska tour, (they would ultimately fly there three times with us) we learned that both Barb and Carl look fabulous in each others’ hats.
 
It humbles me to think I had these two sleeping in a Conestoga wagon, a primitive cabin at Lassen Volcanic National Park, and a handful of other rustic options spanning from Alaska to Mexico.  They never complained ONCE about ANYTHING, no matter what happened on a Parkwest tour.  They willingly pounded stakes into unforgiveable ground in so many harsh airport environments and then, when finished, helped others do the same.
 
I’ve shared the joy of numerous unforgettable flights, life-changing landscapes, wildlife encounters, nice meals, great conversation, and so much more with these two. Indeed, it was Carl and Barb who gave me a glimpse into the sweet, life-long love that lasts for generations.
 
Last summer I traveled back to Michigan for a high school reunion.  Michigan is such an ambivalent place for me; there I leave much baggage.  At the end of that visit, I had the honor to be ordered, Parkwest-style, to the Grosse Ile airport by Carl and Barbara.  At the FBO I found two of my favorite people, clad in Parkwest shirts, ready to load me up in 537CR for a gorgeous flight and enjoyable visit to Mackinac Island.
 
They treated me not only to a fun-filled, food-filled, history-filled day, they treated me to much more: a renewed love and appreciation for the state I grew up in.  Carl and Barb truly represent the identity of hard-working, family-loving, nose-to-the-grindstone, tough-as-nails Michiganders.
 
As we traveled from the airstrip to the town center at Mackinac, Carl regaled our fellow horse-and-buggy riders with Parkwest tales, giving “that gal over there” (yours truly) far more credit than she deserved.  Because so often in life, you get what you give.  The Riggs gave Parkwest and their fellow travelers so damn much, not the other way around.
 
Thank you, thank you, for the many years of friendship and memories.

PS:  Take good care of that bird, Jack, and mind that bizarre, two-speed throttle!
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The passing of the keys, between Parkwest pals Carl Rigg and Jack Schulte, who first met en route to Alaska's Midnight Sun in 2006
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One of many flights we made with Carl and Barbara over the Grand Canyon
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A wild and rugged day of jeeping around Mexican volcano country and long-buried churches
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Fun day cruise from Haines to Juneau
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Nothing like sleeping under the stars, on the rim of the Grand Canyon, in a Conestoga wagon
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Pounding in the stakes at the Bar 10 Ranch
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Hard to believe we got Carl and Barb to go to scorching-hot Death Valley more than once! I think it was three times altogether, and never below 110 degrees.
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Fort Mackinac, Michigan
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Last group tour with Carl and Barb, and many of their Parkwest buddies
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Terry Tempest Williams Shares Her Perspective on Bears Ears

5/15/2017

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Will Bears Ears Be the Next Standing Rock?
New York Times, Sunday Review, May 6, 2017


“Rising from the center of the southeastern Utah landscape and visible from every direction are twin buttes so distinctive that in each of the native languages of the region their name is the same: Hoon’Naqvut, Shash Jáa, Kwiyagatu Nukavachi, Ansh An Lashokdiwe, or ‘Bears Ears.’ For hundreds of generations, native peoples lived in the surrounding deep sandstone canyons, desert mesas … one of the densest and most significant cultural landscapes in the United States.”
— Proclamation by President Barack Obama establishing Bears Ears National Monument, Dec. 28, 2016

After seven years of organizing, the Bears Ears Intertribal Coalition — made up of the Hopi, Navajo, Uintah and Ouray Ute, Ute Mountain Ute and Zuni Nations — played a key role in securing the protection of 1.35 million acres surrounding Bears Ears from development and resource extraction just before President Obama left office.

But in our climate of political myopia, President Trump recently ordered the Interior Department to review the size and scope of national monuments larger than 100,000 acres created since 1996. He complained that these designations “unilaterally put millions of acres of land and water under strict federal control,” called them a “massive federal land grab” and directed Interior Secretary Ryan Zinke to review and reverse some of them.

There is a subtext here, as his order made clear. Monument designations, the document said, can “create barriers to achieving energy independence” and “otherwise curtail economic growth.” Among the likely beneficiaries of any reversals are the oil and gas industries, mining and logging interests and commercial development.

In issuing this order, President Trump — who has never visited Bears Ears — apparently chose to listen to the bellicose politicians of Utah and do the bidding of Senator Orrin Hatch and Representatives Rob Bishop and Jason Chaffetz, who complain that Utahns were cut out of the process. Call that another alternative fact. The lawmakers claim it was an endgame move by the departing President Obama to create a “midnight monument.”
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The truth is, the establishment of Bears Ears National Monument was a healing moment of historic importance. A unique agreement was reached between Indian tribes and the United States government for a collaborative approach to the management of Bears Ears. It was a clasp of hands across history. It was also about America looking into the deep future rather than into the narrow exhaust pipe of today. It was about drilling for hope and dignity, rather than fossil fuels.

But now Bears Ears could very well become another Standing Rock in both desecration and resistance — the latest example of a new colonialism, with the government bulldozing Indian sovereignty and privileging Big Oil. “If the Trump administration moves forward with their interests, they are taking us backward 100 years, rupturing trust once again between the federal government and Indian people,” Regina Lopez-Whiteskunk, a former councilwoman from the Ute Mountain Ute Tribe, said.

No president has ever attempted to abolish a national monument, and it is unclear whether a president has the power to do it without Congress. And no president in the last half-century has reduced the size of a monument.

Bears Ears is a cradle of Native American history. Far from creating a “midnight monument” willed into existence at the slash of a presidential pen, the Obama designation provides these sacred lands with the protection that has long been in the prayers and dreams of tribal leaders.

“Bears Ears is all about Indian sovereignty,” said Russell Begaye, the president of the Navajo Nation.

The removal of one square inch from Bears Ears National Monument will be seen as an assault on the home ground of Native Americans in the American Southwest, a disrespect for their ceremonial lives and the traditional knowledge of their ancestors. Hundreds of thousands of artifacts are buried in the serpentine canyons and shifting pink sands of Cedar Mesa, hidden, until exposed by rain or wind or theft. The desecration of Indian graves has prompted F.B.I. raids and convictions.

But it’s not just about local desecration. So much of the American West these days is under threat of development and fossil fuel extraction. Our very sense of wildness and wilderness is at stake, from Grand Staircase-Escalante National Monument in Utah to the Organ Mountains-Desert Peaks in New Mexico. “This is a war on our public lands,” said Senator Tom Udall, Democrat of New Mexico. Our national parks and monuments and other public lands are breathing spaces for a society increasingly holding its breath.

“We are not just protecting these lands for our people, but all people,” Jonah Yellowman, a Navajo medicine person and spiritual leader, said.

As a Utahn, I have spent considerable time in the pinyon-juniper-laced mesas and sandstone canyons of Bears Ears. This is a landscape of immense stillness where ancient handprints left on red rock walls are a reminder of who came before us and who will follow.

If President Trump is successful in rescinding Bears Ears National Monument, it will be a breach of faith with our future and our past. Over 330 million visits were made to the national parks last year. One park or monument at risk means all are at risk. Pick yours: Yellowstone, Yosemite, Grand Canyon, Big Bend, Acadia. The federal Bureau of Land Management has proposed issuing oil and gas leases just outside Zion National Park, one of the nation’s most visited parks. Forty national parks are vulnerable to oil and gas extraction.

A portrait of Andrew Jackson has been newly hung in the Oval Office over Donald Trump’s shoulder. The portrait might remind our 45th president of how Jackson signed the 1830 Indian Removal Act, which lit the match to America’s criminal treatment of native people. The Trail of Tears is just part of Jackson’s legacy. His face still remains on the $20 bill — fitting perhaps, since so much of the battle over land is the battle over the dollar.

No amount of money is a substitute for beauty. No amount of political power can be matched by the power of the land and the indigenous people who live here. If we do not rise to the defense of these sacred lands, Bears Ears National Monument will be reduced to oil rigs and derricks, shining bright against an oiled sky of obliterated stars.

Terry Tempest Williams is the author, most recently, of “The Hour of Land: A Personal Topography of America’s National Parks.” She teaches at Dartmouth.
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