Grizzly
Grizzly
I saw a grizzly track the other day. I took the back road to Santa Fe, east over the Organ Mountains, past White Sands to Alamogordo, and on north past Tularosa. At Three Rivers, I turned off the highway and walked up a ridge formed by a dark lava flow to look at the petroglyphs. There, among hundreds of vivid bighorn sheep, snakes, insects, birds, bats, human faces, and intricate geometric designs, was a clear grizzly footprint, long, curved claws and all, chipped into the rock by the Mogollon people between 600 and a thousand years ago.

I don't think of grizzlies living in Southern New Mexico, but they did. Until earlier this century, a variety of the big bears roamed the grasslands, oak and piñon-juniper woodlands, and pine forests from the Sierra Madre in Sonora and Chihuahua, Mexico, to the Manti La Sal Mountains on the Colorado Plateau in Utah. Before the 1870s, Anglo travelers and settlers reported frequent sightings of el oso plateado, "the silvery bear," named for the pale-tipped hairs which give a silvery sheen to its hump-backed shape. But thousands of settlers poured into the Southwest after the Civil War, bringing millions of head of livestock. Grizzlies became enemies, to be hunted relentlessly. By 1935, sixty ye

ars later, these unique Southwestern grizzlies were gone from New Mexico, exterminated, the last one shot on Rain Creek in the Mogollon Mountains.

Only stories remain of these grizzlies: their huge size - up to 800 pounds, six to seven feet tall when standing on their hind legs; their ferocious tempers and alleged preference for killing livestock. We do know that these grizzlies - like black bears, our state animal - were omnivores, varying their diet with the seasons. Rocky Mountain grizzlies, their northern cousins, eat carrion, large and small mammals, fish - and moths, grubs, spring roots and bulbs, mushrooms and of course, berries.

Rocky Mountain grizzlies are solitary except during mating season. They mate in June and July, hibernate from October until April, and only bear cubs every other year or every several years. In a warmer climate, with food available more of the year, did our southern plains grizzlies mate earlier? Hibernate for fewer months? Move into the desert during the rainy season to dig for flowering bulbs and roots? Were they truly more aggressive than the Rocky Mountain silvertips? We cannot know: except for the stories, and the long-clawed footprints chipped into the rock, they are gone.

In her book Secrets from the Center of the World, the poet Joy Harjo writes:

A summer storm reveals the dreaming place of bears.
But you cannot see their shaggy dreams of fish and berries,
any land signs supporting evidence of bears, or any bears at all.
What is revealed in the soaked rich earth, forked waters,
and fence line shared with patient stones
is the possibility of everything you can't see.