You’ve seen the pictures for years in books or hanging on
the walls of a gallery here or there that focus on the miraculous photography by
Ansel Adams of Yosemite. Anyone in
love with nature knows the name of John Muir who established the Sierra Club. He came to know Yosemite while working
there for two years beginning in 1869 while hired to rebuild a sawmill. Seeing Yosemite National Park, I
happily confess it met and exceeded my greatest expectations following in their
footsteps.
We were able to spend one day in the park and it is a day to
always remember. We entered at the
south gate in an area called Wawona.
There is a stand of Giant Sequoias located there in Mariposa Grove, one
of three stands in the park.
We traveled north along Wawona Road completed in 1875 to
“Tunnel View” en route to Yosemite Valley. Here on June 10, 1933, a tunnel was dedicated that replaced
the original stagecoach route situated slightly up the slope from the current
road (and now only accessible by a hiking trail.) The lower, present road opens to an equally dramatic view of
the valley when exiting the tunnel as the view stagecoach travelers originally
saw from what is known as “Inspiration Point” on the former road above. The original Wawona Road required an
eight-hour journey by horse drawn stagecoach to make the same trip that we made
in roughly one hour by car! Then
as now, it is one of the most popular routes into Yosemite Valley.
The views of El Capitan, a giant granite monolith rising
3,593 feet from the valley floor, dwarf the viewer standing beneath equally
majestic redwood trees that seem to touch the sky. The forces of nature are apparent in the equally impressive
Half Dome monument shaped by uplifting plates of the earth, glaciers, river
erosion and rock fall. Even though
the low levels of rainfall have diminished the amount of water falling over
Yosemite Falls, it is fascinating to see them and the hike up to the Lower
Yosemite Falls was well worth the effort.
(Plus we accomplished getting our first 10,000 steps on our Fit Bits!)
While we were there we saw rock climbers scaling the
vertical granite wall near Yosemite Falls and passed two others on the trail to
the falls that had done it and returned to the valley in just over three
hours. One can only imagine the
views but I could never get past my fear of the heights to even attempt
it. That is better reserved for
the younger of us.
We did not see any wild life other than birds. Most likely that is because we were in
the well traveled areas of the park.
I would like to go back there someday and see the park in the spring
when the wildflowers are blooming and the falls are full of water from melting
snow. In the meantime, to quote
John Muir: “As long as I live, I’ll hear the waterfalls and birds and winds
sing. I’ll interpret the rocks;
learn the language of flood, storm, and the avalanche. I’ll acquaint myself with the glaciers
and wild gardens, and get as near the heart of the world as I can.”
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