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R E N T I C EFrom the March 1996 Issue |
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Blackett's Ridge Gets Top Marks
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I'm crawling on a windy spur of rock shaped
like a lumpy anvil and not a lot larger. At my left elbow is a 1,500-foot
plunge into Sabino Canyon. At my right elbow is a 1,500-foot plunge into
Bear Canyon. Straight ahead is well, another plunge, and I'm not going
out to the prow of the anvil to report its precise character. According to
the topo map, it is only 160 feet. I have more than a touch of acrophobia,
and the terminal aerie of this hike has triggered it. No, a phobia is an
irrational fear, and there's nothing goofy about this high-elevation agitation.
Even Betty Leavengood's definitive Tucson Hiking Guide is less than intrepid
here. "Extreme caution must be exercised in this area," she wrote. "A misstep
could be tragic." This is Blackett's Ridge, and among the
scores of spectacular hikes in the mountains around Tucson, it is tops at
making the hiker feel both awed and humbled by the surrounding scenery. There's
no cause to be scared except for the final 30 feet - but these last few steps
lead to the overlook that makes it most worthwhile. The trail climbs 1,500 feet from Tucson
to the narrow saddle separating Sabino and Bear canyons in the Santa Catalina
Mountains, traversing a desert forest of saguaro, ocotillo, and agave. It's
a short hike, 3.1 miles one way, but the climb is relentless, and it mounts
several pseudo summits, each one raising false hopes. Students of wildlife can observe hawks cruising
at eye level, scanning the mountainside for breakfast. Students of urban
sprawl can watch Tucson expanding literally by the minute, as ant-size bulldozers
make new subdivisions at the mountain's foot. In winter Blackett's Ridge is sometimes
shrouded in drooping clouds, and a hike into them is a foray into a wet,
gray-white nebula where the desert plants fade in and out like silent ghosts
stranded in a bizarre alien world. But the overlook from the lumpy anvil is
the raison d'etre of this trail. You stare across the gap of Sabino Canyon
at the main body of the Santa Catalinas, eye to eye with the mountain, and
you see its immensity and power in a new way. From here the mountain is not
a geologic incident but a force of Nature. Not a stage set designed for a
city but something that was here 15 million years before Tucson, and which
will survive our ruins by millions more. We've done some damage to this mountain:
mined it, carved roads into it, extinguished the native grizzly on it. But
from here I feel renewed confidence that it will abide; outlive our
carelessness. The converse, though, is another story.
Which is why acrophobia is actually an advantage for an Arizona hiker. It
enhances the drama of places like this and keeps one from pushing too far.
The mountain, too, can be careless. |
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The preceding was published as the "Hike of the Month" feature in the March 1996 issue of Arizona Highways. For full details on the monthly hikes, subscribe to the magazine by calling (800) 543-5432. | ![]() |
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and a map of the area, click here.
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