We are now at Butterfield Rv Resort here in Benson Arizona. We traveled 164 miles, from Deming New Mexico to here. Had a little rain when we left, but cleared up nice, for a good drive in. Benson is in the south eastern part of the state, we will be in this area at different parks, until the end of the year. Our spot is below.
Spring Canyon State Park a sister park of Rockhound State Park, is wedged between Rockhound State Park and Florida Mountains. Its unique and out of the way location, makes it even more scenic as you look at the views of mountains, desert and basins. It’s a day-use park so we drove out to check it out.
It was fun going up and down the hills to Spring Canyon State Park and back . . . go faster, go faster.
The places we’ve stayed and visited in NM have been wonderful with great scenery! The people are all so nice and it overflows into New Mexico’s colorful heritage. It’s amazing the imaginative and lively murals they have on buildings, walls, water tanks and bridges, etc. all through NM. It’s like the license plate says “The Land of Enchantment.”
The park has a square mile area in the Chihuahuan desert of southwestern New Mexico at an elevation of 5,200 feet.
The park has really neat geologic formation made up of large, sculptured rock columns, or peaks, rising as high as 40 feet and separated by paths. These rocks were formed about 34.9 million years ago when a very large volcano erupted. Then, erosion over millions of years slowly formed the sculptured columns we see today, creating this incredible “City of Rocks.”
The last picture is of where the RV park is, unless you want to boondock, which this is a great place to do it, in between the rocks.
The rock formations at the park are so unique that they are only known to exist in six other places in the world. Some visitors say they see e the rock formations as a small city, complete with houses, chimneys, courtyards, and streets. I don’t see that, but what I did see was some rock formations that look like they could be modern art sculptures. It’s a great place to hike in and out of the rocks, in the nooks and crannies and also a very neat place to boondock right next to the cave or rock of your choice.
Why it’s called “Little Florida Mountains” when we’re in New Mexico, who knows? Rockhound State Park is a favorite place for “rockhounds” because of the abundant colored stones and quartz crystals found there. And the Hiking trails have great views of the surrounding landscape.
Scattered throughout the park are rock and mineral examples of volcanic origin. These gems range from varieties of jasper, silica minerals, quartz crystals, chalcedony, Agate, and common opal, all very pretty rocks. Visitors are allowed to take up to 15 pounds of the rock for their personal collections. All the rocks in this area are volcanic rocks that are between 22 and 38 million years old.
Different walks around the park
When the sun goes down we get to see the city of Deming, NM all lite up from a distance.
Here we have Pacman And a glove
Despite the name of the park it’s not particularly easy to get good rock, crystal or quartz samples. The park has been here for awhile and all the valuable rocks have been scooped up. Collectors will need a large hammer, several chisels and a spade, along with a good bit of time spent on the hillside to get a valuable rock. We don’t have any of the above tools, but it’s still fun to look. And we always seem to find a colorful fun shaped rock.
We are now at Rockhound State park about 15 miles outside of Deming New Mexico, we got here yesterday early afternoon. Drove 92 miles west from Las Cruces. This is our fourth New Mexico state park, and by far the most remote, the last ten miles or so were driving on the road with nothing but desert all over. We are right along side the western edge of the Little Florida Mountains. Be here till next Monday when we will be getting into Arizona, Finally. Our spot photo’s below.
The Park also had local talent before the star show began.
The club got there and set up their telescopes and we got to see an incredible show! We got to look through the huge telescope inside the building, plus the club members we so nice as they let us look into their telescopes and see astounding objects like, Saturn with it’s rings, Jupiter shining bright and it’s many moons. The milky way with all it’s glory, star nebulaes, etc. They also pointed out to us different constellations. It was truly an incredible star filled night!
To see about a famous hermit. From the Visitor Center we went the other direction to #3
The Cueva Trail
Now let me tell you a bit about the famous hermit.
We’re on our way to check it out
Over the years Hermit’s Peak and it’s sole resident, Juan Maria d’Agostini, have become an important part of the local culture when he came to the area in the 1860s. He was described as a short and thin man with a brown eyes and a gaunt face. He wore a long dark cape and leaned on a walking staff. The local residents had never seen anyone so striking and mysterious. They called him “El Ermitano”, the Hermit.
Born in northern Italy in 1801, Giovanni Maria de Agostini came from a wealthy Italian family. He studied Latin, French, and theology before taking the vow of Saint Anthony the Abbot. He then dedicated himself to a Monastic life of poverty, austerity and virtue. After traveling around in Europe he set out for South America, landing in Caracas, Venezuela in 1839. In South and Central America he traveled from Venezuela to Peru, Brazil, Argentina, Chile, Bolivia, Panama, Guatemala, and Mexico. In 1861 he journeyed to North America and arrived in New York City. Except for voyages which required boats, his only mode of transportation was by foot. From New York he walked up to Canada, and then down to Kansas.
He found his way to Las Vegas, New Mexico accompanying a wagon train from Council Grove, Kansas along the Santa Fe Trail in 1863. When offered a ride on one of the wagons he said that he preferred to walk, and asked only for some cornmeal mush to nourish himself. By this time he went by the name Juan Maria d’Agostini. But to the religious settlers of early Las Vegas he was simply “the Hermit”. Due to his appearance and wise demeanor he was perceived of as a holy man, a healer and a miracle worker. He claimed to be none of these things. Nonetheless, throngs of locals collected wherever he resided, seeking counsel, healing and miracles.
Giovanni decided to abandon his cave on Hermit’s Peak in 1867. He joined a southbound wagon train, traveling on foot to San Antonio, Texas and Juarez, Mexico and then to Mesilla, New Mexico. He became friends with the Barela family, visiting them regularly. Again, his healing ability attracted lots of attention from the locals.
He decided to walk across the desert to settle in a remote cave at the base of the Organ Mountains, his friends in Mesilla tried to talk him out of it, but he ignored them. He settled in this cave where he would spend the last few years of his life. He gathered herbs and flowers from the leafy spring-fed landscape outside of the cave, crafting potions and bandages for the followers and admirers that hiked to the cave to seek treatment for a variety of ailments.
His friends in Mesilla were worried about him being alone in the cave so Giovanni created a way to communicate with them weekly. He told them “I shall make a fire in front of my cave every Friday evening while I shall be alive. If the fire fails to appear, it will be because I have been killed.”
One Friday night in the spring of 1869 the light didn’t appear. His friends became worried, gathering a posse to check on him. He was dead on the floor of the cave, with a knife protruding from his back, when they arrived. No one could think of a motive to attack him and they couldn’t think of any enemies he had. Robbery definitely wasn’t the motive, because Giovanni’s silver cross, silver rosary, and other silver items were found on his body. The murderer was never caught. Though a priest in Mesilla was indicted for the murder, he was never tried. Giovanni’s death remains one of New Mexico’s most infamous unsolved murders.
The Legacy continues, In South America he was known as Monge João Maria. In North America he was known as Ermitaño Don Juan Agostini.
Over 10,000 people celebrate annual events founded by Agostini at Cerro Campestre and Santo Cerro do Botucaraí in Brazil, a national park protects the pilgrimage route to Gruta do Monge, “Monk’s Grotto,” and the Trilha da Pedra Santa, “Trail of the Holy Rock,” near Sorocaba, Brazil, is climbed annually by thousands of people paying respect to the memory of the “Monk of Ipanema.” As many as 15,000 people participate in a yearly festival started by Giovanni at Cerro Monje, “Monk’s Hill” in Argentina. In northern New Mexico, there are locals around Las Vegas who make twice-yearly pilgrimages to the top of Hermit’s Peak.
Certainly an unique man who lived a remarkable life. It was a little spiritual being where The Hermit lived and thinking a bit about his travels and how he inspired people throughout his life and left a lasting impression upon his death.
The second picture shows a tiny bit of the cave opening
The New Mexico Farm and Ranch Heritage Museum is a 47-acre interactive museum in Las Cruces, New Mexico. We met a fellow RVer in our travels and he said to stop there, we would enjoy it, and we did.
The Farm and Ranch Heritage Museum is a good experience for anyone who want to learn more about the region’s rich agricultural history that dates back an impressive 3,000 years.
Volunteer Dave was demonstrating how to make hooks from a steel rod. It was interesting to learn how it was done and at the end we got to keep the hook.
Dave’s grandparents in Pennsylvania had a huge farm, his mother grew up on the farm, she was one of twelve children. Dave remembers going there when he was little and seeing all this kind of farming equipment all over the farm. His poor mom even got caught in a a thresher when she was little, Oouuch!
What’s an old farm without an old pickup truck on the property somewhere?
The White Sands Missile Test Center Museum located in the White Sands Missile Range near here, has been closed, so we were glad we got to see the section of this museum that told about the happenings when WWII broke out.
I’m glad they came over to our side.
They definitely had a lot of information about The Missile Range and I even left a lot out.
What a store looked like in the 1900s
The museum offers a learning environment for both young and old and there are examples and explanations of dairy farming in the area, as well as demonstrations of local farming and cooking techniques such as cows being milked by hand. They even have rodeos at different times. We didn’t get a chance to see those things but I’m glad we saw what we did.
located on the Rio Grande in New Mexico
It’s been a peaceful and relaxing stay, hiking the trails, admiring the different plants, especially the cactus and just chillin.
A huge space at the end, with a concrete pad that the Fiver fits on!
Our first night we got treated with a double rainbow
The Leasburg Dam was completed in 1908. Not to create a storage reservoir, but to divert water from the Rio Grande into a canal. From this canal, ditches delivered water to the communities of Dona Ana, Las Cruces and Mesilla. It’s barely running now but in the Spring from what we hear both the dam and the canal are flowing.
Our walkabouts in the park
I wanted to add pictures of how the park looks when it’s Spring and the water is running. The first picture was taken in 1919. This is when you get your inner tube or mattress and take off!
The Visitor Center
How about a cactus garden