Northeast of Moab, Utah
4.4 miles round-trip, moderate
Many have made the climb to Delicate Arch, so many that the erosion of
human feet is visible on the soft sandstone, a dim meandering path leading
upward for a mile and a half into a queer region of knobs, domes, turrets and
coves. --Edward Abbey, Desert Solitaire
What follows is a vividly imagined conversation between Mr. Bee and a well-intentioned day hiker:
MARK. I could really use a hiking recommendation. Do
your frequent visits to Utah's redrock country qualify you to help me out?
MR. BEE. Depends. Where are you?
MARK. Moab. I have a half-day available in my itinerary
before heading to Denver for a team-building conference.
MR. BEE. Only half a day? That is unfortunate. You could spend weeks tooling around the
slickrock environs of Moab and still not plumb the bottom of the proverbial
barrel.
MARK. [shrugging] It is what it
is. I would blow off the training if my
work group wasn’t so dysfunctional, but that really isn’t an option.
MR. BEE. Understood. I can work with half a day.
MARK. My Official Travel
Guide to Southeastern Utah states that the one thing I must see is Delicate
Arch in Arches National Park.
MR. BEE. Delicate
Arch is a must-see... an easy walk, a comfortable climb, ample opportunity to bond
with several hundred other hikers who are heeding
similar advice and making this their single sojourn on the trail. The good news is you may have fleeting
opportunity to focus the arch in your camera’s viewfinder before a cadre of fellow
tourists congregate at the base of the arch, indelicately inserting
themselves into both your photo and your experience. But you must be poised and ready....
Delicate Arch. Not Pictured: Everyone Else. |
MARK. [somewhat taken aback] Wow, I understand
that the Arch is stunning, inspirational, approaching the sublime. But what you describe does not sound
appealing.
MR. BEE. Sound? Ah yes, the sound. The sound can be deafening. Delicate Arch is surrounded by a natural
slickrock amphitheater perpetually reverberating with mind-numbing chatter on a
variety of disconnected and not particularly sublime subjects: the quality of
service in Lufthansa Business Class, for example, or the size of Chris
Christie’s waistline.
MARK. [chuckling] Well, yeah, he’s a big man.
No Traffic Problems. |
MARK. [thoughtfully] Hmm, that doesn’t sound like a great way to spend my downtime. I like peace and solitude—it allows me to
connect with a place and remember it when I’m gone. And when I hit Denver I will be in group
settings for the rest of the week. Any
alternatives?
MR. BEE. You have a car?
MARK. Of course, a rental.
MR. BEE. In that case, I would
leave the parks—both Arches and Canyonlands—to the masses and head east from
Moab on Scenic Utah Byway Route 128 for about twenty miles to a place called
Fisher Towers.
Outside the Parks: View from Fisher Towers Trail. |
MARK. Hate to be a
skeptic, but with all the terra firma set aside for national parks in Utah, you’re
telling me to go someplace else?
MR. BEE. Fair question. Yes I am.
Fisher Towers sits on land administered by the Bureau of Land Management
and is part of the national trails system.
Trust me, you won’t be disappointed.
And what about your life experience causes you to believe that natural
beauty recognizes boundaries drawn by a bunch of bureaucrats?
Early Morning, Fisher Towers Trail. |
MR. BEE. Yes, yes, the Delicate
Arch Quarter is pretty cool. E pluribus unum, and all that good
stuff. I am merely qualifying my love
for that special place. And at any rate, Fisher Towers is also pretty cool and special. Did you enjoy the film Austin Powers: Goldmember?
MARK. [confused] Did anyone enjoy
that film? I may have seen it. Why do you ask?
Sculpted Sandstone: The Cobra. |
MARK. Interesting. How exactly did the Towers form?
MR. BEE. You’d need to consult
with a geologist rather than a hiking enthusiast to answer that question. It has something to do with the relative
hardness of different layers of local sandstone. The result is fantastic: sculpted red rock
framed by an azure blue sky. And then, of course,
there’s the Colorado River flowing picturesquely across the plain below the Towers.
MARK. Nice. What’s the trail like?
MR. BEE. It’s a short trail,
just over two miles from the parking area to a well-situated ridge that
provides a panoramic view of the neighborhood.
En route, you’ll wind through ravines and cliffs providing close access
to the formation. It’s best to start
early in the day, as the Utah sun can be intense in the afternoon. The 4.4 miles round trip involves a bit of
climbing and descent, but it’s relatively easy going unless the heat is
excessive.
MARK. [somewhat suspiciously] Sounds great....
But if this hike is so special, why aren’t there crowds?
MR. BEE. I have never experienced trail congestion at Fisher Towers. Maybe because it isn’t part of Arches or Canyonlands? You may stumble upon a few oddballs—you know, folks searching for a mystical vortex or an inspired aerie to serenade nature on the pan flute.
Enjoying the View, Minus Trail Congestion. |
MR. BEE. I have never experienced trail congestion at Fisher Towers. Maybe because it isn’t part of Arches or Canyonlands? You may stumble upon a few oddballs—you know, folks searching for a mystical vortex or an inspired aerie to serenade nature on the pan flute.
MARK. I can handle
that. In fact, I’ve been told that I
work magic on the lyre.
MR. BEE. Good for you. Do you rock climb?
MARK. That’s not my bag,
baby.
MR. BEE. Well, you may see
climbers. There are a number of
so-called classic ascents here. But
generally speaking, I find Fisher Towers to be a quiet, peaceful corner of
southeastern Utah where it is very easy to appreciate the beauty of redrock
country. Of course in such a vast
area, there are other locations that provide similar opportunity but, for my
nickel—or my commemorative quarter— few are so accessible
and visually stunning... an ideal half-day-or-less adventure.
Ladder on the Trail. |
MARK. [with new-found optimism] Okay, you’ve sold
me. I’ll skip Delicate Arch—this time
around—and prepare myself for the rigors of team-building amidst the peaceful
solitude of Fisher Towers!
MR. BEE. You won’t regret
avoiding the tin-can tourist crowd. Save
Delicate Arch for your next visit when you have more time. Here’s an America the Beautiful Quarter for
the trail—and I wish you, in the words of Edward Abbey, a treasure not in money
but in beauty.
View of Fisher Towers from the Ridge. |