A footprint on a wall in a ruin on Cedar Mesa.
The Canyon we found it in.
I was busy at first aid training today and went for a walk tonight, but not really hiking, just wandering around the neighborhoods in Moab. Said hello to some old friends and wandered some more. I wanted to post something, but didn't have anything specific on my mind. I found these pictures as I was browsing on my computer (Yes, I took these ones!). Andrew and I found this ruin on Cedar Mesa. I looked inside one ruin and found this footprint on a wall. It made me think of a little kid lying on the ground when the mud was fresh and, placing his (or her) foot into the mud, leaving his (or her) mark on the dwelling. It was another cool reminder that these ruins and rock art were made by people just like us. There are several rock art depictions of pregnant women, and near Moab there is a panel of a woman giving birth (or that's the interpretation anyway). Giving birth in the desert, not in a hospital, in the heat or cold, having ceremonies for that baby and taking care of it--babies back then had the same needs as babies do now! I just think it's fascinating to think about.
I'm hiking tomorrow so maybe I'll have something more interesting to post but I wanted to share this thought.
