Mesa Verde
somehow the U.S. found the way
to make a huge Colorado mesa into a national park,
with tens of miles of excellent paved roads,
rising from the flatlands below
and shouting above and along steep drop-offs,
till the road settles on a high forested plateau,
and then delivers us to where impressive cliff dwellings
fill the protected spaces underneath a great thrust of sandstone,
this is where what the Park calls Cliff Palace
allows us to look down on elaborate structures
laboriously built to serve the vision of the builders,
they who decided that kivas were vital to the whole,
those circles of stone that connect the Earth with the Heavens,
the alive with the dead,
the past with the present with the future,
something about these cliff dwellings
broke through the stasis and lethargy
that plagues our society now
and too often keeps us from investing in the future
by investing in access to the past,
why did Mesa Verde get protected within such an impressive national park?
while to get to Chaco Canyon tens of miles of dirt road must be navigated,
roads easily made impassable by only a rainstorm?
what Indigenous people created at Chaco Canyon
is at least as impressive as what those people
built high up the cliffs at Mesa Verde,
one answer to the challenge of rememberig
is the fulsome response of Mesa Verde National Park,
another answer to the challenge is the minimal response to Chaco Canyon,
I would bet contemporaneous Indigenous people would not be surprised
at the absence at Chaco Canyon
but may be be surprised by the presence at Mesa Verde.
by Henry H. Walker
March 10, ‘26


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