1992-1993 - Crestone Eagle
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1992-1993 - Crestone Eagle
The Crestone Eagle • March, 2009 • Page 23 Do you believe in quinkydinks? How I found Crestone (or somehow The Crestone Eagle found me) by Matthew Crowley “Do you believe in quinkydinks?” my old friend Bob Fish liked to ask. “Quinkydinks?” was the common reply. “Yeah you know … quinkydinks (coincidences).” My own answer? Well no, actually I don’t. I don’t know exactly what they are and I certainly don’t have a better name for them than that, but sometimes I think of them as perhaps simply being strange little signposts along our Matthew Crowley way, telling us we’re heading in the right direction. Almost everyone’s got a story on how they arrived here in this “community at the end of the road.” Many of us like to ask and hear those tales. Mine is “I followed an Indian, who followed a bird down T road.” But before I followed that Indian, there was a strange little unexplained quinkydink. It came up at a recent road side, drive by, roll down the window chat with Kizzen and Janet, shortly before the big 20th anniversary Eagle bash, and I promised to write it down in commemoration. In early 2001, I had (in direct answer to a prayer) dropped (or been kicked) out of the corporate world I had been living in for more than a decade. I had thought I’d “take a few months off ” before looking for a job. It became three years. I traveled far and wide without much thought to where I’d land. During that time I came into contact with a man named Ross. The connection to Ross was via my brother and A Course in Miracles, which I had studied for about 5 years at that time. Ross was an unusual man and I might describe him as one of the very few people I have come into contact with, that I can’t say for sure wasn’t an enlightened being. He had no patience for the unimportant and wound up literally disappearing a few years later. A pile of clothes found on a beach, a note in his car, a body never found. Suicide? Ascension? Who knows. But that’s another story. This tale of quinkydink is simply this. He had a subscription (in New Haven, Connecticut) to The Crestone Eagle (as all enlightened beings would). For reasons unknown, he seemingly rather randomly handed an edition to my brother Paul one day without saying why or what he should do with it. Paul had never heard of Crestone. For (the same?) reasons unknown, some random time later Paul gives the aforementioned copy of the Eagle to me, who had almost (but not quite) never heard of Crestone. It just so happens (here’s the quinkydink) that it contains a short sidebar article about a man named Paul Tohlakai a Dine (Navaho) man and his wife Caroline, moving to Crestone. Now this is all a much longer story, but suffice it to say I knew this Indian (he’s the one who followed the bird some years earlier). We had met in an Inipi (sweat lodge) ceremony in Massachusetts (of course). I would visit his family’s ancestral land with my own father, be adopted by his mother and complete a commitment as a Sundance supporter on that land, but that all came later. I had some vague recollection of hearing he was moving to some little town in Colorado at the time of seeing this article. I really didn’t think much of it at the time, although it seemed a little strange, like a story or a song that I couldn’t quite remember. I gave that Indian a ride home (to Crestone) a year or two later after my 3rd year of Sundance. A year after that, I was running out of money, needed a job and was longing for a home after 3 years of travels. As illogical as it was to move to Crestone when one needs a job, the idea just would not leave my mind. Crestone became associated with “home,” and logic or no logic, here I am. As many of you know, I did indeed find a job, or more accurately a job found me. But that’s yet another story (a wrong phone number! or not). So a large debt of gratitude to Kizzen and the many, many people, who for 2 decades have made The Crestone Eagle what it is—many things; but for me, at perhaps a crucial moment, a “signpost along my way.” Do you believe in quinkydinks? (Do you have a Crestone Eagle story to tell? Please share it with us for our year-long 20th celebration. kizzen@crestoneeagle.com) Goin’ to the Dogs (April 1991) by William ‘Buck’ Winters Been enjoyin’ s p r i n g - time lately—that gusty, dusty weather where some days all a man’s got to be thankful for is that it ain’t mosquito season yet. I strolled on down to the Desert Sage one mornin’ for a loaf of bread and some of baker Steve’s sour cream coffee cake, and came upon the desert sage himself, Ol’ Ken Kucin, in a somewhat reflective mood. He told me that he was thinkin’ of doing some landscaping around the restaurant, but wasn’t quite sure how he was going to handle an area south of the entrance, due to it’s bein’ Ol’ Beezel’s favorite sleepin’ spot. Now, anyone who’s lived here for any amount of time knows Ol’ Beezel. As a matter of fact, lots of folks just passin’ through have also made his acquaintance. Ol’ Beezel’s a friendly type, always ready to wag his tail and escort visitors or residents around town—and he’s been the unofficial “meeter and greeter” at the Desert Sage for some time now, so I can appreciate Ken’s concern for his well-bein’. Anyhow, it got me thinkin’ about some of our local dogs-about-town— like Jackson, whose main function seems to be slowin’ down traffic around the general store, by stretchin’ out in the middle of the street and simply refusin’ to budge, whether it’s a mere car or an 18 wheeler bearin’ down on him. I guess he’s smart enough not to try this trick at night—him bein’ a black dog and all, and hence invisible in the dark except for the reflection from his eyes. Then there’s Tasha, an aging white (usually) powder-puff of a Samoyed whose chief claim to fame is her uncanny ability to imitate a baby harp-seal, a talent she uses to mooch food from anyone not hardhearted enough to be able to resist her pitiful gaze, and her rather plumpish silhouette leads me to believe she’s not refused often. I gotta say, there’s something reassurin’ about livin’ in a town where ya know everybody, and their kids— and also what their dog’s name and favorite brand of dog food is. It’s kinda similar to knowin’ that the UPS man knows where to find you even when you’re not at home. Here’s hopin’ things don’t change anytime soon! Congratulations to The Crestone Eagle on 20 years of excellence! From the Baca Grande POA Board of Directors & Staff DESSERT FIRST 410 8TH STREET * Catering for Holiday Parties, Special Occasions & Meetings * NATURAL & ORGANIC GROCERIES OPEN MONDAY - SATURDAY Page 24 • The Crestone Eagle • March, 2009 www.crestoneeagle.com Crestone Eagle 20 years in review— Jan. 1992 - June 1993 edited by Diane Bairstow January 1992: May 1992: Formal groundbreaking took place on April 22 for Colorado College’s new student housing. Artist in Residence: Mary Johnson, photographer. Alternative homes featured: Harriet Johns used railroad cars; Jacobi/Canaly “free-form ferrouscement organic structure;” Wallis/ Brooks stone castle with towers. Jeri McAndrews took 3rd place in Denver’s Women’s Press Club poetry competition. Hal Reinhart was awarded a 10 year service award by National Weather Service for Crestone/Baca The Reluctant Egg—Chris Canaly. March 1992 Nothing but “hard news,” see other articles. February 1992: Feb 22: Crestone’s first Cabin Fever Talent Review! Melanie and John Pleasant announced plans to open the Roadkill Café. Artist in Residence: Diane Skye, singer/songwriter. March 1992: Death: Karen Marstrand Christiansen. Community Arts Center was being planned. April 1992: Paula Brooke and David Nicholas offered “mythological” classes and workshops. Chaos: A new literary magazine put out by Paula Brooke, Harriet Johns, Christina Nealson, David Nicholas, Whitney Strong, and Margot Williams announced itself by seeking submissions. Dr. Norma Milanovich held a community meeting March 30 to discuss plans to build a pink granite pyramid with a 500 sq. ft. base and 450’ height. There were a few objections. Artist in Residence: Peggy Godfrey, poet. Pat Caverly, publisher of the Native Monthly Reader. November 1992 weather station. June 1992: Crestone/Baca Community Arts Center presented Summer Program: With Karen Bailey at the helm, fun activities were planned even without a building. J.D. Marston won the Ansel Adams Award for Conservation Photography. Baca Fire Dept. volunteers spend a Saturday training and maintaining equipment; Bobby Troutman, Tim Brenner, Christine Canaly, Tom Wallis, Mark Jacobi, and Mary Goodnight. May 1993 stone, stayed an extra day because of community spirit. August 1992: 3rd annual Energy Fair. Death: Michael James Holmer, son of James Holmer and Patricia Brandt Stoops. Ken and Lynda Kucin take over the Bistro and rename it the Desert Sage. Artist in Residence; Angela Manno, mixed media. Manitou deeded land previously given to the RedSun Institute to the Ta Sina Tokaheye organization. Pat Caverly, of the Red Sun Institute, graciously withdrew her claim rather than be “placed in a position of fighting a brother.” September 1992: Death: Glen Lee Jr. Savitri House “Solar School” attracted international students during July & Aug. 3rd Global Village Network Conference held at Savitri House. Wedding: Mary Gannett & Don Crowell. Record pinon harvest. October 1992: Sacred Run, 2nd group of Native American runners, rerouted their itinerary to stop in Crestone as a result of meeting with Pat Caverly. Colorado College dedicated new Baca Lodge Oct. 17 providing teaching and lodging space for students. Marriage: Art Troiel and Sally Sloban Creed de Avanzar was named “The Roadkill Breakfast Club Talk Show Host” by Buck Winters Town icon Moola made her de- but. Jon Worden built her for Curt’s 50th birthday, Art Troiel (Mooola) and Brooke & Monique Piatt (Ima Cow) named her by winning “Name that Cow” contest. Death: Harry F. Riggenback. POA dues held at $90. November 1992: Straw bale construction ‘A Change is Gonna Come’ danced by Karen Bailey—incredibly powerful. April 1993 gained public attention as a result of several housing starts. First annual Christmas Bazaar at the Desert Sage. December 1992: Mostly just hard news, see sidebars. January 1993: Kizzen took a vacation. February 1993: Death: Bob Speicher. Harold Reinhart. May 1992 Buck calls him ‘the Road Kill Breakfast Club Talk Show Host.’ Creed de Avanzar in his ‘only in Crestone’ polka-dotted spandex Chef outfit. October 1992 Death: JoAnn Irwin. Ken Dessain began writing The Wizard of Ohm column. July 1992: Architectural Anomalies reported: Modified Domes by Roy Gould’s and Savitri House. Birth: Sawyer Fritz: Parents Tom and Julie Fritz. 40th Wedding Anniversary: Bob and Sue Lamm. Peace & Dignity (Native American) runners camped in Cre- Kim & Dad Frank Snider clear some of the Crestone streets with their jeep ‘snowplow’ in March. Thanks too, to John Hayes for helping dig us out. April 1992 The Crestone Eagle • March, 2009 • Page 25 In the news: 1992 & ‘93 “Citizens for SLV Water” was nominated for “Take Pride in America Award.” Christopher O’Brien began writing his column on the Mysterious Valley. Moola began her wanderings, showing up mysteriously at NVRI The Crestone Store’s mascot Moola Ima Cow mysteriously showed up one morning at Saguache County Commissioner Robert Philleo’s NVRI office. It is not known if she strayed, wandered, or—a very serious offense around here—was rustled. Robert says Moola just showed up looking thin & hungry—Curt denies that claim. She’s now been returned to her proper ‘pasture.” (no parts were missing). February 1993 Rock Ridgeway’s converted school bus went out of control at N. Crestone Creek crossing, landed on its side and lost its axle. Rock broke his big toe. POA raised cost of building permit from $20 to $200 March 1993: Joyce Weis and Carlos Silva bought the Inn at the Baca and renamed it the White Eagle Village. Bobby Troutman got the starring role in Salida’s production of The King and I. April 1993: Police cars descended on Crestone seeking two men who had escaped arrest in Alamosa by assaulting a police officer. They had been seen at Crestone Store, but were later apprehended in Alamosa. Norma Milanovich held another pyramid project meeting. 130 people attended, many had objections. Star Trek put out a casting call for extras for a segment of “The Next Generation” to be filmed at Great Sand Dunes. It was very exciting for a while, but Kizzen wrote the article and, well, it was April! May 1993: Perestroika Café opened, proprietors: Susan Havlina, Hye Shim (Sarah) Se Nim; Hariett Johns June 1993: Crestone/Baca population began to boom with increased building applications and real estate sales. A “Newcomer’s Club” started having monthly meetings at the Sage, and rental property was scarce. POA opened its meetings to the public. Artist in residence: Awish Baechtle, weavings. Birth: Joshua Patrick, born to Kiffani & John Bragassa. Cattle mutilations were on the rise with 60 reported for the country and 9 in the Valley. Operation Redeye Proposed air battles lead to public resistance edited by Diane Bairstow Dec. 4, 1991: OSA (Open Space Alliance) held a meeting at the Moffat gym with Major Bruce Collins and Leon Campbell of COANG (Colorado Air National Guard) and panelists representing the interests of Valley residents. Kate Steichen facilitated. 230 concerned citizens attended. During the 4 hour forum, panelists and residents expressed a determination to “not only stop Redeye, but also to stop the current flyover practices.” Jan. 1992: COANG responded to our public outcry and raised the altitude of its flights and temporarily banned all non-Colorado flights. On Jan 3, a meeting was held in Salida with Gov. Romer. He agreed to ask the Executive Director of the Colorado Department of Local Affairs to investigate our complaints, and COANG representatives agreed to ask their superiors for a full Environmental Impact Statement. June 1992: “The Military Land Reform and Reassessment Act” was being considered by two House committees. If passed, it would regulate government decisions concerning lands placed under the control of military agencies and the effects on the environment on those decisions. This could stop Redeye. Our struggle went national with an article in the N.Y. Times, and crews from CBS and NBC news conducted interviews in the area. July 1992: Because of the “number and pitch of citizens objections, the National Guard Bureau (NGB) in Washington decided to do an Environmental Impact Statement (EIS) possibly delaying the project for 18 months. Also in an unprecedented effort to mollify Valley residents, the COANG agreed to install a toll-free number for reporting illegal flyovers (however, it was later reported they didn’t answer the calls and denied accountability when they did). Governor Romer came to Moffat to hear the concerns of Valley residents. 150 citizens attended. Nov, 1992: COANG withdrew Redeye proposal and replaced it with the “Colorado Air Space Initiative.” Feb 1993: Pentagon report entitled “Roles, Missions and Functions of the Armed Forces” recommended “eliminating or drastically reducing” Air National Guard units. June 23 & 24, 1993: Date set for the release of Air National Guard’s (ANG) Description of Proposed Actions and Alternatives (DOPAA). Stay tuned for the continuing saga. A big welcome to Ken & Lynda Kucin who are opening up The Desert Sage Restaurant at the Baca Grande. August 1992 Challenger Gold begins mineral exploration of Baca ranch & subdivision Another watch dog group formed edited by Diane Bairstow May 1993: Challenger Gold (now known as Lexam Explorations) began “mapping for water and gold” on the Baca Ranch and the subdivision. Previously, the company had drilled 30 core samples and found an oil deposit within 500’ which was not “economically exploitable.” Rumors ran rife as to whether or not AWDI recently purchased Challenger Gold, but no confirmation had been made. June 1993: David Nicholas took flight to discover the extent of Challenger activity. He discovered a road had been bulldozed out of two hills by Deadman’s Creek leading to a mine shaft, and another road going up Sand Creek which was greatly obscured by trees. State officials said the activity was exploratory and thus confidential. “Goldwatch” formed to monitor mining activity. AWDI vs. SLV Water war continues—Victory! edited by Diane Bairstow Nov. 21, 1991: AWDI requested a summary judgment against Judge Ogburn’s ruling that they pay the Objectors’ court costs. Dec. 13, 1991: a sealed Affidavit filed with the Court supposedly “absolutely and irrefutably” corroborated AWDI’s stand on the issue. March 25, 1992: AWDI filed its Notice of Appeal in Division 3 Water Court on 10 separate counts of court error and prejudice. With In the news: 1992 property tax issue a victory! State changes tax code as a result of our efforts edited by Diane Bairstow Jan. 28 & 30, 1992: Denver: Favorable tax regulations were approved to lower tax assessments for the Baca Grande development. However, a bill 92-101 was put forth in the Senate that could reverse our hard-won gains. Oct. 4, 1992: County won tax assessment case at State hearing. State Board of Equalization voted to amend the tax code and keep the rate stable. Senate Bill 101 was heard before the Local Affairs Committee. Our side won. The State Auditor was fired. over 6,000 pages of testimony transcript, the case could take 2 years. May 29, 1992: Victory! Judge Ogburn ruled that AWDI pay legal costs in the amount of $2,709,881.70. Oct. 1992: The CO Supreme Court agreed to hear AWDI’s case. Dec. 1992: George H. W. Bush signed an omnibus water bill which prohibited exporting water from the SLV unless the Secretary of the US Dept of the Interior determined the project would not “injure” the water rights of the Great Sand Dunes National Monument, the Bureau of Reclamation’s Closed Basin Project, and the Alamosa or Monte Vista Wildlife refuges. This added another hurdle for AWDI to overcome. Jan. 14, 1993: AWDI’s attorneys filed a motion to withdraw as counsel due to non payment of fees. Redistricting subplot: July 1992: The reapportion commission voted to keep the Valley whole. It had been speculated that AWDI was behind the attempt to split the Valley in order to help their case. Stockmen’s Water Company—another water grab! May 30, 1992: Gary Boyce presented his ideas for a new water marketing company. His plan, presented at Moffat School, differed from AWDI’s in that it would not call for deep well drilling (a possible damage to the aquifer), but would use surface water. It also opened the door to ranchers to sell or lease their water and let their fields go back to natural grass.