Rocky Mountain National Park Residency Intro

Tomorrow marks the first day of my stint as Artist-in-Residence at Rocky Mountain National Park.  I left home a couple days ago, spent a night in Sheridan, WY, and pulled into Estes Park last night.  Last night and tonight I am camping at Mary's Lake with a friend from high school and her family.  They live in Boulder and are familiar with the park and the Estes Park area.  It's great to see her again, camp in a lovely spot, and enjoy some hiking and exploring in the park together.

Today we took the shuttle over to the Bear Lake area, then hiked up to Alberta Falls and over to and around Bear Lake.  Hiking with three awesome little boys kept our pace on the easy side, affording a nice day of adjusting to the altitude.  We also drove Trail Ridge Road to the Alpine Visitor Center. This drive was my introduction to the National Parks back in September 1998, when I came to Estes Park with my pipe band (bapgpipes and drums competition band) for the Long's Peak Highland Festival.  One day my much older and wiser band mates said, "Hey Jess, we're going to drive Trail Ridge Road.  Come with!"  I had no idea what any of this meant, had only a vague understanding of what national parks were, and pretty much just agreed to go because I'm always up for an adventure.  We drove TRR up to the Alpine Visitor Center and then hiked to the little peak there, at something over 13,000 feet.  I remember watching the outside temperature plummet as we ascended, and was in awe as we rose above the tree line.  This trip was my first introduction to mountains as well as national parks.  It's fair to say that the experience influenced a plethora of life choices down the road.


Hiking up to Alberta Falls

Alberta Falls

Flat Top Mountain from Bear Lake.

Bear Lake

Bear Lake

Bear Lake

Least Chipmunk.  These little guys are even more
prevalent than when I was here 15 years ago.

Stellar's Jay

This guy tied to elude my photography attempts,
then followed me around part of the lake.  Teasing?

Bear Lake

View from Trail Ridge Road

Gray's Jay

View from Alpine Visitor Center

Same view, closeup on lake where Elk are grazing,
roughly in the center of the frame.

Panorama from Trail Ridge Road.

Leaving the Badlands

Now that I'm en route home from Badlands and reflecting on this last residency, I have a few thoughts to offer.  First, this landscape remains just as interesting and spectacular to me now as it was the first time I saw it, even after more than 26 cumulative weeks spent as artist-in-residence and at least a total of 4 more weeks as a summer visitor.  That's the equivalent of over half a year here in the past two years - yikes, a whole quarter of my life!  No wonder this place feels like my second home.

In addition to the landscape, I treasure my badlands friendships: so many people here are endlessly supportive, kind, encouraging, and welcoming.  It is truly like a homecoming when I arrive.  There's rarely a dull moment and always someone to share a meal and an evening with, someone to listen to my ideas and offer feedback.  I have found friends who will hike with me, explore, seek adventure, be silly, laugh, cry, hug, and in the end become brothers and sisters.  Thanks to the friends who have shared a desire to get out and see this place.  It couldn't possibly be the same without the companionship, the insights, and the resource education you've imparted.  You have added such depth of knowledge to my experiences at Badlands.

I have watched this park face multiple challenges during my times here.  This spring, particularly the past couple weeks, have been exceedingly tough with far too many instances of heartache and loss.  My thoughts remain with everyone at the park as they struggle through the near future and its uncertainties.

Cheers to those who have shown me the Badlands for their glory over the past two years.  You know who you are, and I offer my thanks and love, always.  See you next time!