Already Broken

I’m watching the action in Syria with some interest. I cannot support any of the combatants, but I can tell you assuredly that there would be no war there had not the US (and allies) sent so much money and armament to some thugs to destabilize the situation. The whole thing arises from Assad refusing to allow the Qatar gas pipeline through Syria. We can debate whether his refusal was wise or just, but there is no way anyone can claim US involvement is just. It’s just vicious and petty revenge, which pretty much characterizes most of our poking around in other people’s countries. So whatever else may be morally right or wrong in Syria, the US is absolutely and totally wrong.

Thus, when the US bombed Assad’s troops out near Deir al-Zor a few days ago, I was deeply saddened. But I suppose it just didn’t occur to me that it could represent a defacto mutiny by the Pentagon. That is something that is far more interesting than any warfare in Syria. The first thing we notice is how desperately the government tries to keep it all out of sight. It’s a higher priority on keeping us fooled than trying to keep the actors in line. Or, perhaps the author is wrong and everyone in the Administration is lying about what they actually want to see happen. Or maybe they really don’t care? However, I find that military insubordination is more plausible, given what I know from serving in the military.

At any rate, this is something worth watching.

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Open Source Life

You can run into various terms when researching it — DIY, hacking this-or-that — but the skills and methodology mean nothing if you don’t sense a drive for it. It arises from recognizing that someone is trying to control your choices for their personal profit.

Michael Laufer has a drive to overcome the heartless greed that dominates the pharmaceuticals industry. While it’s altogether likely he stands to gain something from his notoriety, we tend to look past that when someone offers a practical solution to the price gouging of monopolistic corporations run by psychopaths.

Both the problems and the hacking have been around since before recorded history. There have always been people willing to use violent force to control the market and suck the blood from consumers. In recent history we have seen a truly massive effort in the area of computer software, whence we get the term “hacking” as the term for exploring possibilities by poking around in things the authorities try to keep hidden. And it doesn’t require us to support everything about it to benefit from the results. I don’t support all of Laufer’s work, but that doesn’t detract from my admiration for someone who successfully infiltrated the system far enough to reveal the secrets: You don’t have to pay $600 for an emergency dose of epinephrine. If you are willing to do a little work, you can have it for just $35 or so, and no one can stop you.

You don’t have to become a PhD in math (like Laufer) to use his knowledge. A critical element in the hacking culture is the free release of all the details you need to make use of the research. That linked article offers enough information that allows your average Netizen to safely replicate his results. You’d be surprised at the solutions floating around out there published in channels that specialize in challenging the system. The hacker ethics are a critical element in the rise of the Networked Civilization, and it will hasten the demise of Western Civilization. Surely it’s not all good, but you can play your part.

Don’t think you can’t participate in something like those efforts. When you learn to live heart-led, you’ll discover that God has called you to bring His glory and redemption in other ways. For example, my own exploration of computer technology has almost nothing to do with hacking the software or the hardware, but hacking the mindset that renders users dependent on sources who don’t give a damn about their needs. I’m not offering a replacement of one Borg for another, but offering a chance to stop and consider unquestioned assumptions. Use what works best for you, but at least pray about your choices.

It’s the same across the board of this life. As Sister Christine has warned us repeatedly, don’t buy into the lie of corporate “natural” health marketing. Just because it says “certified organic” doesn’t mean it’s the right choice for you. If you haven’t already checked into it, you may be shocked at the way the meaning of “organic” has been diluted by corporate lobbying of regulatory agencies. You cannot walk the Spirit without taking some interest in your own body, your own existence in this life, and what God requires of you individually. To live heart-led is to find that place where you merge back into Creation as the integral part God had in mind originally. We were never meant to be demigods separate from our environment, but a part of Creation with a mission from God that brings Him glory within the ambient world where we live. And Creation was meant to provide all we need to carry out His calling; it’s not just a collection of inert tools, but an active partner with a will to support His glory. Closer to God means closer to His Creation, because Creation isn’t fallen; we are.

But you wouldn’t be aware of that kind of thing unless you spent some time hacking religion, as well. Whatever else I do that is reflected on this blog, it’s my hacking of the corporatized religion system that inhibits people from exploring options that won’t keep the leadership wealthy and in control. Would you be surprised to discover that some of the big names in religious leadership are the same kind of psychopaths that run greedy commercial operations? Surely you know that almost every church is organized just like a for-profit business, a structure mandated by governments through the enticement of tax exemptions.

My religion is not recognized by the government agencies and I rather like it that way. Not because I’m somehow better and smarter than the mainstream religious leaders, but I’ve been blessed with a calling to ask questions they don’t want to answer. The system abused me and tossed me out, so I have nothing left but to follow a different path. After years of playing at computer hacking, I discovered the call to hack religion. Consistent with the rising hacking culture, I’m sharing the results in my Open Source religion.

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Anatomy of Crutcho Creek, Part 2

map20sep16As always, click on any image to see it full-sized. CTRL-click will open the image in a separate browser tab.

01crutchomeridianparkStarting from the previous part of this journey, Crutcho Creek wanders through the east side of Frolich Meadows, which is off the map at the bottom. I know from experience the creek is hidden behind high fences and impenetrable foliage back there. From there, it passes through Meridian Sooner Road Mobile Home Park, where I lived during the mid-1990s. However, it is now owned by Yes Communities and I won’t set foot on any of their properties except for direct ministry work.02crutchose47th So the first image for today starts where the creek leaves the trailer park and runs along between the street and the edge of their property (above left).

03crutchse29th-aBack when I lived in this park, the back edge of my space faced onto the creek. That space was subject to over-wash from flooding every few years and the trailer is gone now, but back in the mid-90s I noticed the back yard was washing into the creek. So I invested some time and culled some rubble from the creek bed and built a retaining wall. It’s easy: (1) tip all the rocks back against the bank — don’t lay them flat. (2) Insure the alignment of the rock facing leans back into the bank, as well, following a natural corrective slope. Never stack rocks vertically. 04crutchose29th-b(3) Work the pieces until they fit tightly, using smaller stones to fill gaps. After all of that was done, I back-filled the space with silt from the bank where it was dropped in a corner farther downstream. There was a narrow path and I lugged a 5-gallon bucket back and forth some 40 trips to restore the loss. I couldn’t see it today, but the last time I checked, the wall still stands these 20 years later.

05pentecostalcampFrom the dismal second image of the creek, where folks have dumped shopping carts stolen from the Walmart up near Sooner Road, it runs through some old housing up next to Tinker. On the base it looks much cleaner, as I saw back when I had access to the base. It also runs through their golf course and comes out on SE 29th near our local Sam’s Club wholesale store (third picture, above left). From there it runs across private undeveloped land (fourth image, above right) until it passes the old Holiness Camp where folks used to gather periodically in temperate weather for brush arbor meetings. You can just barely glimpse the concrete squares in the grass for the tents (above left).06crutchosooner-a The next image of the creek shows a lot of regrowth from the days when the campground was kept much more clear.

07crutchosooner-bOn the other side of Sooner Road, the creek has seen dramatic development prior to a building boom. That bridge in the background isn’t actually rusted, but it has a coating that makes it look that way. The next image is taken from the metal bridge facing out over a huge flood basin next to the creek.08crutchofloodplain The vast majority of the basin is hidden behind trees, but it runs west all the way to Vickie Drive.

09crutchovickie-sThere really isn’t much to see at Vickie Drive (image left). I recall this bridge is new, replaced a couple of years ago. The contractors took forever and I remember hearing from someone who knew about municipal affairs that there were some very embarrassing delays.10crutchose15th Crutcho Creek continues on behind a very long-standing church and swings back north across SE 15th Street (image right). On the north side of the street is a large wedge of land along the creek between the street and Interstate 40.11delcityhall Del City built their library on that wedge conjoined to a fire station. They also built a park with the municipal pool out back and parked their original city hall building there (image left). Then they added the bike path and, in the past few years, a very extravagant veterans memorial (below right).12veteransmemorial

The bike path runs down along the creek under the interestate and comes out into Ray Trent Park on the other side. This was the area I previously mentioned as concealing more ancient native artifacts.13soccerfields-raytrent However, the archaeologists can’t get funding yet to make a proper dig, so they have kept the site’s location a secret. 14crutchorenoAll I can tell you is that the location is along the banks in Ray Trent Park. It’s a really huge park running quite a ways north to where the city has a bunch of youth soccer fields next to an old water tower (above left). The gates were closed up on the Reno Avenue entrance, but I just slid my bike under and headed back east to get his picture where the creek runs under (image above right).15crutchovickie-n

16crutchosooner-3From there, I headed north on an orphaned section of Vickie Drive that I’ve taken hundreds of times as the way to avoid traffic by connecting to NE 4th westbound. But just short of that corner, Crutcho Creek passed under Vickie one last time. I stopped for a bit because it was the most peaceful spot of the day (image above left). The water flows over a small drop and hisses beautifully in the quiet of the woods. It runs through some woods I’ve explored in the past chasing those old decommissioned railroad tracks. Indeed, the railroad bridge was dismantled over the creek, but I can’t get through the foliage in the summer time. 17tributaryculvert-aSo I rolled on north to NE 10th Street where there stands a massive petroleum tank farm. There’s a pipeline head there on the corner where gasoline and other consumer distillates are loaded out on tanker trucks. Down and around on Sooner Road I turned back south to catch the third and last time Crutcho Creek passes under Sooner Road (above right).

18tributaryculvert-bToday I did something I’ve long wanted to do: I rode down to where that huge unnamed tributary culvert runs between two housing developments (above left) and all the way to Crutcho Creek.19tributaryflow It was a nice quiet ride, but at the far end the creek has just enough water level to back up into the culvert (image right). There are at this point two side feeders from a flood plain on either side of the tributary. I rode up onto the one on the right; it was well mowed and I could ride all the way to the bank of Crutcho Creek.20irrigationline You can see the water running in a deep cut (above left) even though the whole area is a broad flood plane. On the other side of the creek is a huge open sod farm, and they have an irrigation line running down to pull from the creek (image right). I can tell you from experience that the water is semi-toxic to humans way back south in the first few miles because it’s all agricultural or sprinkler run-off water. I had to throw away a pair of sandals after fishing out the rocks for that retaining wall because they smelled awful. However, the water is fine for irrigation.

21crutchoglenmanorThough we are only a mile or two from the North Canadian River, and this flat area is all part of a much bigger flood plain valley, Crutcho Creek meanders much farther, almost paralleling the river several miles farther before we’re done. But today I took this one last shot from the same housing development, just off the end of Glenmamor Drive. The water drops over some rubble and makes that lovely splashing gurgle.

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Mountain of Hearts

It was beautiful weather today but I couldn’t go riding. I had to wait for some kind of periodic mass maintenance at our apartments today; they wanted someone home because there’s a bit of risk involved in using their pass keys. So I engaged in my high-tension workout and stayed home.

It was a good time to work some more on reviewing my book on the Gospels. I’m currently running through the Sermon on the Mount (Matthew 5-7). I am amazed in retrospect how often folks kept making legalism from Jesus’ teachings there. When you approach it heart-led, you realize how utterly silly that is, turning the whole thing upside down.

For example, it’s real popular among evangelical churches to forbid divorce. The Ancient Hebrews didn’t suffer from absolutist thinking and would have known that the fundamental principle is not just literal adultery, but the deeper concern for betrayal. A Hebrew man was permitted to forgive his wife, as the prophet Hosea did, but we are allowed to see how foolish it was. The real problem with Gomer was she did not support Hosea’s mission, and that is a form of betrayal. The same can be said of physical abuse; you can draw the line where you like, but the point is that it represents a betrayal of her trust. Adultery is almost the same as idolatry, and that’s where the real problem is.

So it goes with the whole Sermon on the Mount. Everything there is meant to push you into seeing with the heart-mind.

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Just Wishing

I wish I had the resources to do what this guy does. One of the blessings of living in Oklahoma for me is getting to see storms like that. Some of his images are just amazing, speaking that wordless language directly to the heart. I even use a few of them as desktop backgrounds in my computer, reminding me that my Father is always in full control.

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Psalm 118

This is the final “Hallel Psalm” and we are altogether certain this is the one Jesus sang with His disciples on His way to the Garden of Gethsemane. It was originally composed as a processional and is plainly designed for antiphonal worship, with the congregation echoing in response to the leading lines of a solo cantor. It is loaded with phrases and declarations meant to easily memorize, and we see them echoed throughout the Bible.

The imagery here is highly expressive; the word for “thanks” depicts throwing the hands in the air and shaking them in ecstatic gratitude for uncountable blessings. There is a standard progression repeated: the people of Israel, the Levites leading the procession, and anyone else who feels drawn to honor the Lord. Each is encouraged to declare that God’s mercy outlasts Creation itself.

Then we come to a long section that may well have been composed originally as a separate work, but gains currency in corporate worship by virtue of including everyone individually. Each person is called up to celebrate and assert that they personally have experienced Jehovah’s divine favor.

The word for “distress” is a tight, narrow corner; the deliverance was God opening up space to maneuver or escape. If the place you stand is next to God, how can any force in Creation harm you? He made all things. In the long run, nothing can harm. Our cynicism about humanity is fully justified because no power on earth can match what God does for those who revere Him. So when humans buzz around us like a swarm of bees, we know that busy sound is also like thorns on fire, consumed quickly and gone. Whatever you might do to harm me must first be approved by my God. Maybe you don’t see His hand, but what it does is bigger than all of us.

This business of His powerful right hand becomes the focus of yet another fruitful branch of celebration. It was from ancient times the symbol of a man’s authority, power and his track record of accomplishments. If that hand chastens me, regardless how rough it gets, it will always be in my best interest. The celebrant declares his intent to live in whatever place God’s righteous glory shines. Show me the gate, Lord! And Jesus made a point that He was the stone the builders rejected, a reference to how humans cannot judge things with God’s wisdom. He was judged worthy of execution, but His rejection became the single biggest block on which the whole Kingdom of Heaven is founded. God does not operate as men do; they should strive to operate as He does.

The ancient phrase, “this is the day that the Lord has made,” is often misunderstood when translated. We would deceive ourselves longing for some golden time past, or some fantasy day to come. Right now is the appointed time to call on His name and seize the calling for what is in your hands already. The time is ripe — Ancient Near Eastern people always viewed time not as something to measure and schedule, but contemplated time as a matter of ripeness. So give us this day what is just due for Your divine calling on us, Lord. How blessed is the one who operates in this world as an ambassador of Jehovah.

The final verses call on the Levites to prepare the festal sacrifice unto the God who has enlightened us. It matters not what others may say or do, but we declare Him our God. The last words repeat the refrain of the first words in this psalm: His mercy outlasts Creation itself.

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You Cannot Trust Reality

We’ve all experienced it at one time or another. You proceed along some route of travel and suddenly some other traveler appears out of nowhere. Maybe you collide or maybe you just get a shock from how near you came to it. Maybe it’s another motor vehicle that appears out of nowhere. You specifically looked for one and it wasn’t there, but then suddenly it was. Or maybe you saw something that caught your eye and it disappeared altogether, or moved to another location by means you cannot explain by common sense.

Does it make you question your senses or your sanity? Let me assure you, the difference between a mistaken perception and an actual shift in reality is not much — often not enough to worry about. If you read between the lines of Scripture, you learn to trust neither appearances nor reality, because they are equally subject to God’s whims. Holy cynicism is part of your moral development. Your perceptions are under the Curse of the Fall, and our reality is not what God intended for us. For example, we were never supposed to die, but now we are saddled with a time-space constraint that must of necessity end in physical expiration.

How I wish this better understanding was mainstream, but it’s rejected as mythology by a world deeply stained by its own mythology. You aren’t going crazy in the typical sense where your perceptions are disconnected from reality. If you learn from your heart that ultimate reality is something radically different from what is mainstream in our Western world, then you realize that the madness is a native element of that Western world. Yes, it’s hard to tell folks that, but it’s burned into a heart-led awareness. Don’t argue, just turn inwardly to Christ living in your soul and trust in Him; but reaffirm His truth when the opportunity arises.

Granted, the native confusion and deception of Western culture is, up to now, the epitome of vehemently reaffirming the choice that makes us fallen. We are fighting that already, but even without a Western society, we do have that fallen nature as long as we exist in this form. Choosing to walk by the moral law of heart-led conviction, and studying biblical intellectual traditions to condition your mind to a proper moral expectation, will improve things. Start where you are and accept that most change is incremental, with the occasional leap in awareness. Don’t get wrapped up in the sensory shock of shifts in reality. It’s not as if God is somehow imperfect simply because His actions don’t line up with our Western image of perfection. He’s the model, and we must conform our thinking to His revelation, and it’s most certainly in deep conflict with Western thinking.

God does stuff that messes with Western minds for a reason, and the burden is on you and I to conform to His moral reasoning, not critique it from a Western bias.

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Anatomy of Crutcho Creek, Part 1

map-160915As always, click on any image to see it full-sized. CTRL-click will open the image in a separate browser tab.

01crutchosourceThe image locations are numbered in teal this time. Long ride today simply because Crutcho Creek is really long and starts way out around SE 89th and Bryant Avenue. That’s the lower left corner of the map, 9 miles (14.5 km) one way to get out there. The area is full of trucking and other heavy equipment businesses, not to mention a few manufacturers whose product requires big trucks to move.02-3900se89th In this case, the source of Crutcho Creek is the runoff from that massive parking lot of the FedEx heavy freight terminal (above left) just off Interstate 240 on S. Bryant. As you can see on the map, the creek wanders off across several other inaccessible industrial properties, looping around behind some houses. This peculiar concrete/stucco house (right) was on the south side of SE 89th.

03crutchosunnylane-aSo we don’t actually see the creek until a mile-and-a-half downstream at Sunnylane Road. It’s already a pretty deep gouge and it’s dry this time of year. It continues off across the countryside, but now we are in some long-held agricultural land. For quite some distance the houses are sparse with deep lots running back beyond the creek. You could catch glimpses of how the fields slope down toward it, but they didn’t show up on the camera.

04wellingtonlakeAbout a half-mile down from Sunnylane on SE 89th is a housing addition called “Wellington Lakes,” but up at the end is only one very nice lake. It captures a tributary to the creek just above where they converge. It’s all private property with no access for me. 05offwoodbendThe creek continues to wander eastward until it turns north behind Windwood Estates. On the map you can see a stark pale line where the creek is forced to follow a concrete culvert to the edge of that fancy neighborhood. There was a street spillway that allowed me to drop down and get a picture of the end of the concrete. 06falconpointepondsThe creek follows a more natural path behind an adjacent addition called “Falcon Pointe.”

07falconoverflowThe developers for this subdivision invested in some nice ponding for yet another tributary to Crutcho Creek. Farther downstream of this is a well-developed spillway to control backflow from flooding. The main creek bed is just beyond that water gate.08-i240-a Then I had to wind my way back out of this trendy twisty warren of McMansions because the OKC Heart Hospital just north of it put up a heavy concrete wall on the property line. I had to come back out onto Sooner Road (always heavy traffic) and then back around the hospital and down to where the creek passes under the south service road and Interstate 240 (image right). 09-i240-bThen I went back out to Sooner Road again, crossed over I-240 and back down the service road to pick up the creek again.10-i240-c Fortunately, I managed to grab two shots of the creek on my way out. The first (image left) is the short stretch between I-240 and the service road, and the second (image right) shows the creek flowing north away from the I-240 corridor.

11-fsbcFor another half-mile or so it runs behind a pair of lumber yards and a fastener warehouse. A little farther up it curves back toward Sooner Road right in front of that monster Baptist church. It promptly picks up another tributary where it comes out under the road. The church has developed the banks considerably.12fsbc-park The creek disappears under the heavy concrete deck of a quadruple drive entrance, and then continues into a very nice and well-used private park on church property (image right). Hidden in those trees back along the creek banks are some footbridges and a boxcar that was turned into a stage for live performances.

I need to take a moment to note that I attended this place — First Southern Baptist Church — several different times in my life. The last time around was when I got close enough to the staff to witness first hand the secret back-room dealings that corrupted the entire process of church management. The leadership flat out lied to the membership before presenting major changes for a vote.13-crutchose59-a I’m still friends with a few folks there, but I’ll never go back except to engage my computer tech support ministry.

14-crutchose59th-bThe last two images here capture Crutcho Creek running out from some undeveloped private land and under SE 59th. The last image is the creek running north across yet another stretch of undeveloped private land. That’s all for this stage of our survey of Crutcho Creek.

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Anatomy of Soldier Creek, Part 2

01flora02faunaAs always, click on any image to see it full-sized. CTRL-click will open the image in a separate browser tab.

It rained off and on this morning, so the ride was delayed. Of course, rain blesses both flora and fauna, as we see in these two images taken in Pecan Grove Park. Today the geese were grazing out on the empty soccer pitches.03midpark Of course, my path took me through Tom Poore Park first, and in this third image you can catch a glimpse of my other gym in the background. The park was mostly deserted today, but the squirrels were very busy in the pecan grove.

04mwblvd-aThe creek runs up under Midwest Boulevard, then curves right around and cuts under NE 10th. While there is plenty of open ground visible on the map where05mwblvd-ne10th I should have been able to get another shot of the creek behind the businesses facing out on Midwest Boulevard north of NE 10th, the creek was totally obscured behind foliage. I even tried to follow an open mowed path through the woods up toward the backside of either of two apartment complexes, but it was just too muddy and I wasn’t ready to do that again. There really wasn’t any good place to stand where the water was visible at all.

06hiddenparkSo I went back out to NE 10th and around Fairfax Apartments (notorious for flooding just about every year when Soldier Creek tops the banks), up Penny Lane, across a bit of open grass onto Campbell Drive and then north on the stub of Bella Vista where it runs into one of the best kept secrets in Midwest City: Mid-America Kiwanis Park. 07hiddenIt’s a rough, half-graveled path through the woods into the park itself. The park shows little signs of human traffic, but the city keeps it mowed. However, Soldier Creek is totally undeveloped here. The park exists because of the creek, but does little to make it accessible.

08disappearsAt the northwest corner of the park, the creek picks up another storm drainage tributary and disappears into thick forest. The tributary was dry because the rain didn’t amount to much in terms of volume. However, I spotted a couple of deer before I could get may camera ready. They went up the far bank, through the woods, then came back out on the other side of an open field and peered at me through the trees screening the bank opposite me. 09somewhereaI tried my best to follow the creek, but it’s all inaccessible on private land or simply impossible to access because of natural foliage. This is not a good time of the year to dive into the underbrush in Oklahoma, lest one be devoured by all manner of biting insects, plus getting painted by every form of poison ivy you can imagine — shurbs, vines and even small trees.

10somewherebEventually I spotted an opening to a nicely mowed open field near the tracks. I was just able to view in the distance back along the tracks where the ground slopes down toward the creek. mapAnd then I look across the tracks and somewhere in the general direction of that grassy wooded area, Soldier Creek empties into Crutch Creek. It’s all hidden on private farmland. There was no open route across the tracks, and no way to follow them safely because these are still in use. Today’s map is the last image.

I plan to survey Crutcho Creek in the near future.

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Anatomy of Soldier Creek, Part 1

mapSome of you have been hanging around this blog long enough to recall a handful of hydrological surveys I did with Hog Creek and West Branch Hog Creek (1, 2 and 3).01source01 Today was another such adventure, but the subject was Soldier Creek; the map’s lower edge is around SE 59th, and the northern edge is Reno Avenue (4 miles). The eastern boundary is Post Road and the western is the Tinker AFB runway and Midwest Boulevard.02source02 The numbers match the sequence of the photos. Can you guess why the source of Soldier Creek is just a few hundred meters from the source of Hog Creek and the West Branch? It’s one of the highest points of elevation for quite a few miles in all directions. And while the official maps show that Soldier Creek starts on the north side of SE 59th, you could see it with your eyes that the drainage starts south of there on the Communications Annex that belongs to Tinker. And they cited their domed satellite dishes on this high promontory, of course.

03ebankmargaretFederal law forbids taking pictures of it from close to the fence (say the signs on the fence), so I turned back and looked up the road to get a more safely obscure shot (first image left above). This view places Soldier Creek on our right; we are looking upstream. The second image (below the map) is the official source of Soldier Creek.04se44th-a It runs like this, a dry seasonal drain, through a whole mile of deep forest and underbrush all along the west side of Berryman Road. At some point it picks up a tributary or two, but still comes across SE 44th with little or no water (image right). It comes out from under and continues northward just the same (image left), but you won’t see it like that again.05se44th-b Here we begin to encounter a housing edition on the west bank and a series of horse pastures on the east bank (above left). That means sprinklers and perhaps irrigation run-off. At the same time, I know that there are a couple of springs that run year-round somewhere out in this area, as well as more tributaries.

06i-40So by the time I ride just a half-mile north to catch the creek where it runs under Interstate Highway 40 (image right), it’s got water, and this spot is never dry. I got to this spot by taking the exit off Douglas Boulevard where the new branch of Saint Anthony’s Hospital was built to service the military and associated suburbs. Heh — the Air Force shut down their base hospital some years back, only to decide they needed it back. But now it will be years before they can get the contracts posted, etc. Anyway, the new asphalt goes out around the edge of the parking lot, then drops into gravel and runs almost to the next overpass. But the primary gravel improvement stops right on top of the creek for some reason.

07se29th-aIt passes again through some private land on the north side of I-40 until it hits SE 29th. It’s quite swampy at this point (image left). To the right off-camera is a paved area that once hosted an RV sales lot. Before that, many years ago, I recall when the owner was trying hard to get dirt and gravel fill because the whole thing was one big swamp. 08se29th-bBack further south of that was then Eastland Hills Trailer Park where my family lived after we left Alaska in 1973. The pavement and trailer pads are all still there, but the trailers are gone and the place is overgrown with native greenery, some of which spread up into the area from this swampy creek bottom. And it continues swampy out under SE 29th (image right) and across some more private land.

10douglas-bThe next place we catch it is at Douglas Boulevard (image left). By now we have a solid year-round flow, even in the driest stretches of the year.09douglas-a It goes under near some commercially developed property and comes out in a low area that has seen some heavy landfill work in preparation for more development (image right); you can see some work vehicles in the background. Both sides of Douglas near the creek were vacant and pretty much in their native state for a very long time. In the past few years, development exploded. Today was not a good day to try riding that thick grass along the creek; I note in passing this was the area where I took my other new mountain bike for its baptism in mud and explored a major tributary to Soldier Creek. They merge somewhere in the background of the picture (above right). The summer grass makes it nearly impassible until late in the fall, after a frost or two.

11se15th-aBy the time I get around the corner past all this new development, the creek is looking quite civilized. This wide spot where it comes under SE 15th (image left) often sees fishermen sitting on the grassy bank in the shade of the trees.12se15th-b Crossing under and out the other side drops Soldier Creek onto the John Conrad Golf Course (image right). It runs across the middle and turns back west toward the fitness trail in Barnes Regional Park. That caged rock bank reinforcement is common all over the county in places where a steep bank starts to crumble.

13golfcourseAt some point the creek turns and merges with another small tributary and forms the boundary between the golf course and the public park. As noted in several previous posts, for the next two miles one or more fitness trails follow the banks.14story I tried to capture the sign so it was readable. It was placed some years ago and helps visitors grasp the reason this creek is protected from development. I would mention that the tribes return every year to the park for a pow-wow. They put up lots of tents and camp several days with booths to sell their art stuff and lots of noisy traditional music performances and dancing in costume.

15reno-aDown where the creek crosses under Reno Avenue, the flow runs into a low dam to keep a pond for water fowl. While there is a mixture of ducks and cormorants, the biggest part of them are Canadian Geese. You can see signs warning that the geese are wild, federally protected and that you shouldn’t feed them. Instead, folks feed the squirrels, which are quite used to humans and almost tame. They’ll come up and take unsalted peanuts from your hand.16reno-b Where the creek runs out from under Reno heading north, you can see another desperate attempt to reduce the washing out of the banks. It’s not working too well because when it rains more than a few inches at a time, the water floods and tops the banks completely, crosses the road over the bridge, and carves behind that caged rock stuff.

This completes today’s ride, partly because I discovered a slow leak in the rear tire. Only two miles from home, I headed there to make repairs and called it a day.

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