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The Chihuahuan Desert
- By Susan Tweit
- Published 02/3/2003
- Southwest New Mexico
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Susan Tweit
Susan J. Tweit is a scientist who evolved into an award-winning writer and radio commentator. She is the author of five books for adults, including Barren, Wild, & Worthless: Living in the Chihuahuan Desert, personal stories about the history and natural history of Southern New Mexico, The Great Southwest Nature Factbook, a browser's guide to nature in the Southwest, from A to Z, and Seasons in the Desert: A Naturalist's Notebook, from Chronicle books. She has also written two children's books, Meet the Wild Southwest: Land of Hoodoos & Gila Monsters (Alaska Northwest Books) and City Foxes, a picture book which was named one of the Outstanding Science Books for Children for 1998.
Her "Wild Lives" radio commentaries are heard three times weekly on KRWG-FM, Southern New Mexico public radio, and her columns run in the Las Cruces Sun News. Susan's essays and stories have appeared in Harrowsmith Country Life, New Mexico, Sierra, Cricket, Bloomsbury Review, and other magazines. She is the co-founder of Las Cruces' wildly popular - and fun - Border Book Festival. She is currently living in Colorado with her husband, Richard Cabe, and dog, Perdida Imelda.
Susan is a popular public speaker and leader of workshops. Her stories of our natural and human history have captivated a wide variety of audiences, including school classes, workshops, banquets, and professional meetings. As Bloomsbury Review put it, she brings the precision of a scientist and the passion of a poet, and is able to refocus readers' vision and ignite their imaginations.
Susan has a new web site! She invites you to come visit. Her books are available there, at local bookstores, or on-line through http://BarnesandNoble.com and http://Amazon.com (search by author for Susan Tweit).
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So wrote John Russell Bartlett after crossing the upper reaches of the Chihuahuan Desert in Southern New Mexico in 1852, while surveying the new United States' ADMexico boundary. Deserts are not easy to love, and our own Chihuahuan is especially intractable. It is a landscape of almost overwhelming space - flat, expansive basins abruptly interrupted by dry, bony mountains. Its sweeping expanses seem empty, forbidding, blurred by the blue haze of distance, by searing heat and dust-laden winds. But for those who come to know it, the Chihuahuan Desert is a fascinating place.
North America's largest desert, the Chihuahuan, occupies 175,000 square miles of the United States' Southwest and Mexico, an area two-thirds the size of the state of Texas. It stretches across Mexico and the souther
Across its tremendous area, the Chihuahuan Desert varies. But throughout it is characterized by certain shrubs - especially aromatic creosote bush, thorny mesquites and acacias, agave rosettes bearing spine-tipped leaves, and yuccas with their tall flower stalks. Unlike the Sonoran Desert to the west, the Chihuahuan is not a cactus desert, although prickly pear, cholla, and other cacti do grow here.
Deserts are defined by dryness, and the Chihuahuan is no exception. Annual precipitation over the Chihuahuan Desert's spread ranges from 8 to nearly 12 inches. Here in southern New Mexico and west Texas, our part of the Chihuahuan averages around 9 inches of precipitation per year. But the everlasting wind and the searing sun can evaporate up to ten times that much from exposed standing water in a year.
The Chihuahuan Desert is also defined by the timing of its precipitation. It is a summer-rain-only desert; most of our yearly precipitation falls between July and September, often in intense, several-inch-per-hour, gullywashing thunderstorms. The remainder of the year is dry as often as not. Winter brings storms from the Pacific Ocean, that, wrung nearly dry by the time they reach us, bring damp air and drizzle, but very little rain. In order to survive, Chihuahuan Desert animals and plants have evolved a fascinating and diverse group of strategies to live with drought.
Barren, wild, and worthless? Perhaps to John Russell Bartlett, but not to me.

