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	  |        Among Utahs serious hikers,
    the 85-mile-long Escalante River is well known. The small desert
    river and its dozens of side canyons contain some of the wildest,
    most scenic desert wilderness in the United States. It is a region
    of redrock canyons, sandstone arches, and Anasazi Indian ruins.
    The Escalante badlands contain hidden natural treasures guaranteed
    to give pause to even the most unenthusiastic of hikers. Sadly,
    none of the BLM managed Escalante drainage has yet been give
    the protection of a designated wilderness area, but in 1996 it
    was included in President Clinton's new Grand Staircase-Escalante
    National Monument.      Although the Escalante drains
    over 200 square miles of the Colorado Plateau, it is so remote
    that its existence wasnt even known until the middle of
    the last century. In 1866 it became the last major river to be
    discovered in the American West. It was named six years later
    in honor of the early Spanish explorer Silvestre Valez de Escalante
    who visited Utah in 1776.There are a number of hikes in
    the area that touch upon parts of the Escalante River, but the
    14-mile section of the river described here is the most accessible.
    It is also a particularly interesting section, with fine examples
    of the sorts of things that make the Escalante drainage so interesting:
    petroglyphs, Anasazi ruins, natural arches, and slickrock pools.
 Day 1From the trailhead near Escalante
    Town the trail winds down a small sandy hill for about 0.2 mile
    before intersecting the Escalante River. The trail reaches the
    river very close to its source, and at this point the Escalante
    is little more than a muddy wash, lined with unsightly tamarisk
    trees and old tires that have washed down from the city dump.
    But dont despair. Within a mile the canyon becomes more
    pristine.
 Soon after the river enters Escalante
    Canyon, near the junction with Pine Creek, you will pass a gauging
    station used for measuring the water flow. From that point the
    trail often splits, giving you a choice of either side of the
    river to walk on. Just pick the easiest side, and dont
    bother trying to keep your feet dry. It is futile.
 If you are interested in Indian
    artifacts try to stay on the north side of the river as much
    as possible, because that is the side the prehistoric Indians
    along the Escalante preferred. The winter sun shines more directly
    on the north side of the canyon; hence it has less snow during
    the winter months. There are at least three small panels of prehistoric
    rock art within 2.2 miles of the gauging station. They are all
    situated on the north side of the canyon at the base of the cliffs
    in areas where the canyon runs due east and west. The first two
    sites are petroglyphs, and the third is a badly damaged panel
    of pictographs in the back of a large alcove just above the water
    line.
 The scenery gets better and better
    the farther downstream you walk. There are many good camp sites
    along the way, but if you plan to spend only one night in the
    canyon you should try to camp near the junction of Death Hollow.
    This side canyon is exceptionally pretty and, if time permits,
    you should try to spend at least a few hours exploring it before
    continuing down the Escalante.
 Death Hollow is a 23-mile-long
    drainage that begins near the Hells Backbone Road between Escalante
    Town and Boulder. The dry upper reaches of the Hollow lie within
    the boundaries of Dixie National Forest and are part of the Box-Death
    Hollow Wilderness Area. The oasis-like Lower part of Death Hollow,
    however, lies within the jurisdiction of the Bureau of Land Management,
    and is not part of the designated wilderness area. Hopefully
    this situation will change in the future, but for now the most
    exquisite part of Death Hollow, along with the rest of the Escalante
    Basin, remains relatively unprotected.
 Lower Death Hollow is best explored
    without a backpack. For the first mile the fast flowing stream
    rushes down the scenic canyon between patches of wild flowers
    and, unfortunately, poison ivy. It is best to wear long pants
    when walking through the foliage, or wade in the center of the
    streambed. After about a mile and a half the canyon begins to
    narrow noticeably, and you will encounter a series of pools and
    water slides. The best pools for swimming are about two miles
    upstream. The setting is idyllic: crystal-clear slickrock swimming
    holes, surrounded by red sandstone cliffs decorated with green
    foliage and yellow wildflowers. You might want to extend your
    hike by a day just to enjoy the attributes of the ill-named canyon.
 Day 2From the mouth of Death Hollow,
    the Escalante River flows eastward for another 4.0 miles before
    coming to the junction of Sand Creek, another possible side trip
    though not quite of the same caliber as Death Hollow. Beyond
    that, another 0.4 miles will bring you to the first of two natural
    arches along this stretch of the Escalante. It is situated high
    on the top of the canyon wall, on the right side of the canyon.
    Impressive as this arch is, however, an even more thrilling sight
    is an Anasazi Indian ruin that lies just below and east of it.
    The cliff dwelling is in the back of a large alcove about 150
    feet above the canyon floor.
 This ruin is extremely unusual
    because it lies on the south wall of the canyon and faces almost
    directly north. No winter sun ever shines into this alcove, yet
    700 years ago it was home to a large family of Anasazis. It is
    quite obvious that they chose this site specifically because
    of its proximity to the stone arch above it. The arch must have
    had powerful magic for these Indians, and I can imagine that
    living below it must have filled them with an immense sense of
    well being. The location was important enough for them to forego
    all of the conventional wisdom of the day by living on the coldest
    side of the canyon.
 While you are looking at the ruin
    notice the long jagged line that was painted on the cliff just
    above the largest dwelling in the alcove. One can only guess
    what the line represented or what its purpose was, but to me
    it appears to be some kind of spiritual shield separating the
    Indian home from the arch above. As if the archs magic
    was so strong it was necessary to partially deflect it from the
    nearby house.
 The next natural arch is located
    on the same side of the canyon, only 0.4 mile downstream from
    the first one. There are no Indian ruins near this arch and,
    though impressive, it is in near perpetual shade and difficult
    to photograph. It does have one feature, however, that makes
    it quite interesting. The 200-foot-high span stands directly
    in front of a 100-foot-deep alcove in the cliff, like the grand
    entrance to a giant ballroom. An small trail leads through the
    portal and circles around the ballroom, providing an opportunity
    to view the sandstone arch from a different perspective. There
    are also a few old cowboyglyphs carved into the walls of the
    room, one of which is dated 1917.
 Beyond the last natural arch Escalante
    Canyon widens considerably as the trail winds over the last 1.8
    miles to the trailhead at Highway 12. This part of the canyon
    is known as Phipps Death Hollow after a tragedy that occurred
    here in 1878. According to local folklore two cowboys named John
    Boynton and Washington Phipps were partners in a ranching operation
    along this stretch of the Escalante when Boynton shot and killed
    Phipps during an argument over a woman. So distraught was Boynton
    over what he had done that he saddled up and rode his horse to
    Escalante to give himself up. The authorities in Escalante gave
    him ten dollars and told him to report to the county sheriff
    in Parowan, but he must have had second thoughts along the way
    because he was never seen again.
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