After doing some
chasing, we were confronted with several more calm weather days. Well, not
entirely. The day dawned with a Slight risk in far south Texas, closer to the Gulf of Mexico. But our analysis suggested that the threat for this day would be much like the day
before. Further, we thought our resources would be better allocated for later
in the week.
So, what to do? The
answer: tourism. Specifically, a journey into New Mexico with an “otherworldly”
destination. We were on our way to Roswell, NM.
For those who may be
unaware, in July of 1947 an unidentified flying object was spotted in the skies
near Roswell. Later, reports emerged that an actual spacecraft had crashed just
outside the city. Further, alien bodies had been discovered in the wreckage.
But, just as quickly, the military moved in and announced that an experimental
weather balloon was the object and that there were no bodies.
Cries of conspiracy
echoed across the country then and continue to this day.
Unfortunately, not
all trips are smooth and easy. We encountered a long traffic delay west of
Tatum, NM. There were multiple cars involved in the wreck and it took 45
minutes to clear the road. The students got out of their van, stretched
their legs, and got acquainted with fellow travelers in the vehicles nearby. We also
met a nice young man dribbling a basketball along the side of the road.
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The road cleared and our journey resumed. We marveled at the flat terrain, which was covered in dry grasses and scrub brush. Occasionally, we would see hollows and gullies where the soil and rock strata were more susceptible to erosion. And then Roswell appeared on our horizon.
After a delicious,
and nutritious, lunch at the local Dairy Queen, we went to the International
UFO Museum and Research Center. The museum is intriguing and well organized. It presents the
“incident” and the events surrounding it in great detail. It also describes
other encounters throughout history. It makes a strong case that humanity has
been visited by living beings from other worlds.
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Or, you can view it as a tourist trap built around an easily explained military operation over 70 years ago. Both outcomes are possible.
After acquiring
souvenirs from local merchants, we were back on the road. Along the way to our
ultimate destination, we passed through several small towns in eastern New
Mexico and the Texas Panhandle. Many of these towns, including Hereford, TX,
were home to massive feedlots filled with cattle as far as the eye could see.
Even if we had been able to bypass the towns, we would not have escaped the
signature smell of manure. Local folk refer to the scent as the “smell of
money”.
We checked in to the
Holiday Inn Express in Canyon for the first of three nights. We wanted to stay in this area ahead of a growing risk for Friday.We went into town
for dinner and then called it a night.
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