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Encounters
Late Season at Lassen
At the edge of Lassen Volcanic National Park is a
fumerole known as Terminal Geyser. In early summer, when
the snow is melting off the firs and manzanita, the water
flows through the raging steam and cascades over the rocks
below. The hot spring devotees who visit the hot creek have
constructed pools down the canyon that vary in temperature
from scalding to barely warm. In early autumn, long after
the snows have gone, the creek still runs, though only with
the trickle that bubbles out from the fumerole. With so
little water, even the first pools are nearly too
cool.
I had come on a late
September pilgrimage to the park and I woke up in darkness
one morning to hike to the hot creek by sunrise. The sun
was barely on the trees when I slipped into the hot pool
below Terminal Geyser in the early morning coolness, with
the mist coming off the water and the roar of the fumerole
above. The odor of sulfur hung in the air, though not so
much as to be unpleasant. I sat stretched out in the
shallow pool with my hat over my face to block the sun. The
water was only slightly above body temperature and I soaked
for a long time without getting too hot.
As I soaked, I remembered
the cloud of bats obscuring the evening sky as they flew
above my road just east of Orland, in the northern
Sacramento Valley. They had wheeled across the road, over
the fields and into the darkness almost before they
registered in my eyes.
On the way back to my truck
in Warner Valley, I walked through a meadow of faded
mule-ears, some of which still bloomed despite the time of
year. Shortly past the meadow, I entered deep fir forest.
As I walked, I caught sight of a magnificent buck standing
without moving among the trunks. I stopped and we looked at
each other for what seemed like hours before I moved on,
still meeting eyes, until he was lost among the trees. Only
a short distance more and a grey coyote whispered across my
path with a quick glance in my direction.
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