Pam Hendrickson

Pam Hendrickson calls New Mexico's Gila Forest the place of her soul. From her hilltop home at Lake Roberts, her daily routine includes a lot of "critter" watching. Her subjects' antics often end up in her weekly Silver City Daily Press column, "Mountain Views." Recently one of her articles about a local Mimbres Indian ruin was picked up by the Associated Press and reprinted in newspapers across the state.

Pam has won several journalism awards over the years, writing for newspapers such as the Sacramento Union and San Francisco Chronicle, and she has been published in several magazines, including Jack & Jill and Good Housekeeping. She loves research as much as writing and will write about anything. Behind any "thing," she believes, is at least one person with an interesting story to tell.

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"Another glorious day, the air as delicious to the lungs as nectar to the tongue." John Muir wrote this in another time, another place, but his words beautifully describe New Mexico's Gila Forest country in September.
If there is one way to describe being French kissed by a hummingbird, it is "smile." Bill Calder, a veteran "bander" of these tiny creatures, does just that when he tells how he felt the tongue of a broad-tail touch his own on one of his expeditions. "It was a female, of course," he adds with a puckish grin. This close encounter of the "hummer" kind isn't all that unusual, says Calder. A colleague of his was once licked in the ear. For the salt, he figures.
Ever get the "winter blahs?" It is a state of mind that strikes around mid-January, then reaches its peak in the middle of March. Here at Lake Roberts it doesn't normally end until we see the first greening of trees and smell the warm sweetness in the air that tells us spring is about to be sprung from a cold, colorless landscape.

Kneeling Nun Legends

The Spanish journeyed to Santa Rita looking for Cibola, the City of Gold, and instead discovered rich deposits of copper, thanks to a friendly Apache chief who showed them where his people had been mining the shiny metal for untold years. The result was the Santa Rita del Cobre . . . and the beginning of the Kneeling Nun legends . . . legends that will likely persist, as long as she continues to grace the landscape above this Southwest New Mexico community.

 

It is autumn 1919, in a wild and scenic area of New Mexico's Gila Forest. A young assistant district forester named Aldo Leopold is on horseback, trying to imagine what his surroundings will be like if a proposed road system goes through, a "civilizing" influence becoming all too familiar in other forests of the Southwest. Not here, he resolves. Something must be done to save it so future generations will be able to enjoy the purity and beauty of this back country.


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