Showing posts with label Sundad. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Sundad. Show all posts

Thursday, April 9, 2020

Road to Sundad - Still Socially Distancing...

Sundad, AZ
I'm antsy again.  This whole social distancing/shelter in place is driving me stir crazy.  So on Sunday, I took off - with Paul - to head out on a trail - which is really more of a graded dirt road - just to get out of the house and spend time away.  This was more about getting away than ultimately seeing something really cool - although we did find some cool stuff!

Arlington Cattle Co.
Gillespie Dam
So we left Phoenix at noonish, and headed towards Arlington - I know, you are all getting tired of Arlington.  But I wanted to show Paul the cattle company, and of course, I do love the place...I love the drive through all that farm land - it smells heavenly - a mix of hay, grass, cows, fertilizer and sunlight.  We also went back down to the Gillespie Dam - and Paul found that we COULD get down to the old driving apron - so we went!  It smelled terrible. But there were several families down there fishing and trying to catch, I think, crawfish.  So we didn't stick around for long - after all, we're supposed to be staying away from other people.  

Jackpot Mine

Back towards Arlington we head so that we can turn off on the Agua Caliente dirt road and head on to Sundad - our ultimate destination for Sunday.  Its a slow and leisurely drive.  The desert is really green from all the rain - but it was a warm and slightly dusty day.  We bounced over the train tracks as we passed by the southern side of Palo Verde, the nuclear power station outside of Phoenix.  We were singing along to a bunch of 80's music.  We stopped to look for the Dixie Mine, but my Gaia app isn't doing what I want it to, so we end up at another mine - the Jackpot Mine - which is in the middle of the lava rock field and has wide open views all around!  We decide to stop for some lunch here - I packed the usual - cucumbers, carrots and mushrooms with ranch, salami and cheese - and Paul got to try radishes for the first time, and we had some awesome deviled eggs! 
Arizona Ocotillo in Bloom




Feeling quite full, and ready to keep driving, off we go in the FJ to search out Sundad.  We drive past  Dixie Peak and the 4th of July Butte, and head into some beautiful low-hill country full of saguaros and blooming ocotillos.  As we sing along to Blondie, Billy Idol and Poison, we occasionally stop so I can take photos of some random cactus or vista that strikes my fancy.  Watching the Gaia app regularly, we come to the Sundad turn off - where there is rock art right next to the main road.  Now this is the entirety of what I have seen in the past.  It doesn't appear that I followed the road back into the rest of the foundations and rock art outlines, along with one memorial.  We poke around all over the place - Paul picking up random metal and finding some cool things - like this Motor Oil can.



Motor Oil Can in Sundad


The "Sundad" rock art above is from this area of Sundad.  Sundad was meant to be a sanitarium - a place for tuberculosis patients to try and recover.  It doesn't appear that the sanitarium was never built, however it is clear by the numerous foundations and other concrete structures that something went on here - as we started to head back, we both saw a concrete structure, and what looked like fencing off to the right.  We went to investigate and found another small concrete structure, and then we saw the large mine covering off to the right, with another caved in mine off to the left.  Above the covered mine was a large concrete water "tank."



The Sundad Mine, aka the Maricopa Chief Mine
There are lots of unanswered questions about Sundad, AZ.  I read on one website that it was a leprosy colony, but everything else I've read said it was a sanitarium in the 1920's.  But there are no foundations that really show a sanitarium having been built or existing in that space.  I had always been told the sanitarium was meant to be built, but never was.  But clearly something was here - and it wasn't all that old either.  The open mine shaft is covered by the Arizona State Mine Inspector's heavy metal grating, although someone has dug under the edge of it.  I've read that owls roost in this particular mine.  The other mine - not even 100 yards from the first, is caved in, and fenced off - are they the same mine?  So many questions - questions that will likely never be answered.  

And it was time to head back to Phoenix.  I wasn't paying attention to the route on Gaia, and missed the turn off to keep heading South.  Next thing I know, we're heading towards California on some old dirt farm roads.  So I have Paul turn and head South - because "it looks like all the roads just go down to the Hyder road."  Right.  Well, for once, my navigation skills were NOT on point.  As we are heading down the "road" - actually more of a river bed, and the sand is getting deeper and softer - Paul was like "um, we need to turn around and get out of this."  Luckily, the FJ was a total trouper and she got us both in, AND out, of a sandy situation that could have been really bad (ie - miles from anyone with little to no service).  Yay FJ, and yay Paul for knowing how to driver her in those conditions.  I would have been stuck.  And miserable.  And probably fairly whiney.  Which is why I shouldn't go exploring by myself. 

Another beautiful day in the Arizona desert - staying away from people - enjoying my time with those I AM around - and discovering that I know even less about my State than I thought...

The Jackpot Mine overlooking the Gila Bend Mountains










Sunday, June 13, 2010

Agua Caliente, Hyder, Sundad, Dixie Mine, Arlington and the Gillespie Dam - June 13, 2010

Me and Bailey at the broken Gillespie Dam
So today we did a level 1 backroads trail to a couple places I've already been, and then expanded it to include a full trail I've never been on, as well as a dam and a corresponding bridge that is on the National Register of Historic Places.



Our day started out early - the weather was beautiful (it was a cool 91 degrees in Phoenix yesterday, with some light rain).  We took the old MC-85 (otherwise known as Buckeye Road) to Buckeye to grab the I-85 South to Gila Bend.  As we pulled into Buckeye, I decided to show the troops a neat, little known artifact in Buckeye. 

Hobo Joe - Downtown Buckeye
Hobo Joe.  A giant, fiberglass statue from the old Hobo Joe coffee shops here in Arizona.  It is on private property and stands in front of a meat packing plant, but is still a most interesting piece of history - and it is the only one in existence today...the Hobo Joe coffee shops have been closed since, I believe, the 1970's.  For more information on Hobo Joe, visit Buckeye, Arizona's Historical Places.


After leaving Buckeye, and driving the 30 minutes or so to Gila Bend, I kept reminding the girls to keep their eyes open for the spaceship.  They were glued to the windows of the truck looking for the spaceship in Gila Bend.  Apparently the Best Western Space Age Lodge wasn't as impressive to Bailey as it has always been to me.  Space Age Lodge  Bailey's comments were as follows:  1)  "Mommy, that was stupid"; 2) "Mommy, really - that didn't even look real"; 3)  "Mom, you wasted the whole day making me look for a spaceship that isn't a real spaceship.  Can we go home now?"  My child had no imagination this morning...I thought it was funny.  

We drove on down I-8 towards California, and got off the highway at Sentinel.  It used to be that Sentinel was just a small, dumpy stop on the freeway with an abandoned purple gas station.  Now there are a few mobile homes, and a gas station and store that are in business.  The old purple station still stands across the street, lonely and abandoned.  And very purple.

Pioneer Cemetery - Agua Caliente
Our first official stop of the day was at the Agua Caliente Pioneer Cemetery.  It is a very well taken care of cemetery, with burials ranging from 1896 through 2007 (at least the ones we could read).  Interesting info on those two graves...same last name.  Possibly related?  Who knows...but interesting, nonetheless. 


There were lots of graves...many marked, and some were obvious, but not marked.  I would assume there are a number of non-obvious and unmarked graves as well.  It is a large cemetery, and is apparently still used today.  There were a number of flags on graves, obviously left over from memorial day.  One small "plot" area was interesting...small graves, and the headstones were wood.  No obvious markings on them at all - no idea who was buried here, but the graves are tiny, and there are two.  One can only imagine the sad possibilities.

Bailey and Quel at the old Agua Caliente Hot Springs Resort
After leave the cemetery, we venture over to the resort itself.  The hot springs, which have since dried up, were used for years and years by the Indian people and the Spaniards long before the white man came and "harnessed" the water.  In 1897, a 22 room hotel/resort was built.  During WWII, a large stone pool was built to help assist in the healing of soldiers.  It was shortly thereafter that the springs dried up due to the farming, irrigating, and other natural and human causes.  The pool is now empty, and is marked "No Trespassing" - the resort itself doesn't have any no-trespassing signs, however, there are "keep out" signs all over the buildings themselves.  We took our pictures of the out-buildings and the resort buildings themselves, and moved onward, as we were just at the start of our trail. 

Hyder, AZ
Hyder Cabins
A mile or two around the bend was Hyder.  Now, I've read that the little cabins out there are steambaths, however, I have no actual proof of this...just what I've read on the internet.  What I do know for a fact is that those buildings are the location of some of General Patton's exercises in the Arizona desert. 

General Patton used several locations in Arizona for training of his troops in WWII.  Again, these are on private property, and we were unable to go in and look at the cabins.  We were a little bummed, because last time I was here there were no mobile homes or other individuals living here and I had hoped to be able to walk around, but such is life...

We now have two girls who are disappointed because were didn't see a "real" spaceship, they couldn't go swimming at the hot springs (even though I told them that the hot springs don't exist anymore), and their slushies are melted.  Life is so hard when you're 7 and 10.  AND, most importantly, we still have several hours of driving to do before we are on the "road to home," as Bailey says. 

Remains of Sundad, AZ
We continued on the graded dirt road (we are in the truck, by the way, not on the quads - it's just too hot for the quads right now) and found the old ghosttown of Sundad.  There is nothing there...just some rocks that outline the name "Sundad", some old foundations, and a number of mine shafts.  Not much is known about the ghosttown at Sundad...except that at one time, it was under consideration to be the location for the State's sanitorium (santitorium meaning tuberculosis hospital).  The girls found it to be very boring (of course), and were getting frustrated with Randy and I's attempts to find SOMETHING to explore.  Well, in all honesty, Randy and I were getting frustrated too...but we forged onward!

Dixie Mine


We drove on and on and on...the road was well graded, and we felt certain we would find something interesting.  We saw the 4th of July Butte (named by a group who picnic'd there on Independence Day in the late 1800's).  We saw the Dixie Mine and some foundations there.  We drove and drove.  On the most boring trail ever.  However, it WAS beautiful, and would be fun if we had the quads in order to explore some of the side trails.




Arlington, AZ
Eventually, however, we made it back to the Old Highway 80.  As we drove up to Old Highway 80 (considered a scenic route), we passed a large dairy ranch, recently abandoned.  However, it was green and lush in the valley, as the Gila river was flowing - very full, very wide, and making everything green!  As we turned onto the Old Highway 80, I realized we were in Arlington, an old farming community...there was lots of old, neat farming equipment, mills, and plants.  We enjoyed driving around the small community looking at the farms and old buildings.  It reminded me of driving around Wyoming.  Two story farm houses, barns, out buildings - it was lovely.

Bailey at the Gillespie Dam

I have, however, saved the best for last.  Even the girls would agree with me on this.  I had read somewhere about the breached Gillespie Dam...it was roughly 3 miles South of where we came off the Agua Caliente trail, so we decided to go see it.  As we rounded the corner, the huge Gila river loomed before us, with a gorgeous gravity fed spill dam strung across it, with a 150 foot break on the West side.  We went around the hill on the East side of the river, and as we came through the turn, a lovely old bridge appeared before us!  It was the Gillespie Dam Bridge. 


Steel Truss Bridge
The dam was built in 1921 by a local rancher to replace another structure.  It was built primarily for irrigation purposes.  Because the river crossing was also a major crossing over the Gila river, the predecessor to the Arizona Department of Transportation built a concrete "apron" on the South side of the dam (part of which can still be seen today) for vehicles to go across the river bed.  Then, in 1926 the Highway Department built a steel truss bridge over the river bed in anticipation of the US Highway System formation.  Upon completion, it became part of US 80, and at the time, was the longest highway bridge in the state of Arizona.  The highway was decommissioned in 1956, and then the bridge became a county bridge.  In 1981, the bridge was added to the National Register of Historic Places.  In 2007, it was named by the Arizona Preservation Foundation as one of the top 10 endangered historic places in Arizona.  Due to the deterioration of the bridge, and because it is still basically standing as it was built in 1926, it is in serious need of repair, and in danger of being destroyed in a flood.

Gillespie Dam
In 1993, a 65-year flood rushed through the Gila River bottom, and for unknown reasons, the Gillespie Dam broke - a 120 foot part of the dam fell into the river.  Due to this breach in the dam, and the resulting flood waters, 3 natural gas lines were exposed, and later were severed.  The bridge, however, survived, and was deemed safe for travel after.  There are dirt berms throughout the South portion of the river below the dam in order to assist in the diversion of waters to the canals.  It is possible to walk out there, although it is posted as belonging to a local ranch.  Fishing is discouraged due to the all the chemicals in the water that have washed down from all the farms. 


From across the concrete apron, we could see the mud-swallow nests, and watched the birds flying in and out of their nests that were hanging from the arches of the dam. 


We had a lovely time at the dam, walking around, watching the fish jumping (there are bass, trout and sunfish in the Gila River at this juncture).  The girls enjoyed it, the clouds were overhead keeping it cool, and it was a nice finish to what started out as a mostly boring day!

Mud-swallow nests at the Gillespie Dam