An Article In Meteorite Times Magazine
by Jim Tobin, Editor
Vacation to the Alamo
Breccia that is
It seems the last couple
years whenever we head out of town the weather is rainy. But, we knew we were
going a long ways and that there was a great chance that we would pass right
through any bad weather and emerge to clear skies. We flirted with rain all the
way out of town. Near sunset we had nothing but rainbows to look at.
We spend the first evening at our traditional RV Park and got up early to head for the Alamo Breccia.
Over much of Nevada lay a sea in Devonian times. Beds of limestone up to 4000 feet in thickness are found in eastern Nevada. The region just west of where the small cities of Alamo, Ash Springs, and Crystal Springs are today was part of that sea and the location of a colossal impact. The extraterrestrial visitor plunged into the sea and passed deep into the strata below. The crater that formed has spent the long ages since eroding until only spotty traces remain. It was to one of these locations that we journeyed. As we drove along we saw thick layers of rock in many of the mesas. The harder rocks forming vertical cliffs and the softer ones looked like flat topped steps. Our destination on the first day was Hancock Summit and a breccia site just down the road. We kept our eyes out for that thick layer of dark gray rock that was our goal.
We pulled down the short dirt
road and parked, glad to be there. Glad it was still early. We had all day to
hike and explore. The Alamo Breccia runs up the front slope of the lowest of a
series of peaks that become progressively higher. Out on the west end of the
ridge the Alamo Breccia stands up in defiance as a strong projection of rock.
Reaching that high point was our ultimate objective, but we began by climbing
the full length of the layer starting at the bottom end near the road. Near the
foot of the mountain the exposure of rock shows little evidence of the
breciation. But, as we climbed the characteristic dark and light spotty
appearance became the norm. There are large blocks of rock that are intact mixed
with the rest that are the breccia. We soon began to see fossil fragments in the
rocks. Shells of gastropods and brachiopods, corals and others all mixed into
the rubble that has reformed into the Alamo Breccia.
We had no desire to remove any of these in situ fossils, but just to
photograph them. We hoped that among the huge amount of material that has
weathered off we could find representative pieces to bring home.
In the main I think we were successful. I do not think we got any really nice
clusters of coral, but we made some nice finds. For me it was finding the pretty
brachiopod that was the high point. At least as far as fossils goes. The rock that these
fossils were originally in is not necessarily the rock or even the age of rock
that they are in now. However,
I believe the simplest identification option is probably the
correct one for this brachiopod. The guide fossil in the local faunal zone of
the Upper Devonian is a fat little spirifer, Theodossia that was common
in the Cordilleran sea. I don’t see anything about the fossil to make me doubt
that is it.
Some of the other fossils we found or photographed are shown here. And all the small pictures are thumb nailed in this article, so click them to see the wonderful detail of the fossils and specimens.
We
brought back some nice specimens of the breccia also. Yes, I am going to talk
about the impact rocks finally.
In general the rocks from the Hancock Summit
site are gray with a variety of different colored broken clasts making up the
mass. However
the various colors are mostly other shades of gray from very light to nearly
black. Occasionally, we did find a chunk of a banded cherty rock of orange or
red incorporated into the mass. That was always a treat. I have not as of this
writing had a lot of time to work with the material but I have cut and polished
a few pieces.
We returned to the site a couple days later to reinvestigate some areas more
completely. During that visit I was standing on the top of the knoll on the end
of the Alamo Breccia looking across the small valley. There was an outcrop of
rock there that was very similar in appearance. I traced the layer there back
toward us and became convinced that it was more Alamo Breccia. It simply
disappeared for a space as the underground portion of a syncline, reemerging as
the thick band running across the hill on the other side. We were pretty tired
and it was well into the afternoon. But, this intrigued Paul I think too.
No mention had been made in
preparing for the trip that there was another locality. We dropped our packs at
a big rock. I marked a waypoint on the GPS just in case and we hiked over to the
other outcropping with collection bags only. We were not very far up the ridge
before we began seeing breccia. It was similar but more crystalline and as we
arrived at the first of the exposures we noted that it had a lot more fossils. A
lot of coral and gastropod shells could be seen. We collected just a few pieces.
I took waypoints at those sites and we headed back to the packs. We had gone now
all the way over and around the original mountain, down the backside to the
bottom of the valley. As well as up and back to the other exposure. It was still
a long hike with our load back to the RV. But we were pretty happy explorers.
From where we stood on the top of the Alamo Breccia we could see the edge of
the Area 51 property. We watched cars going down Groom Lake Road all day, long
trails of dust made them less than inconspicuous. But, the only really strange
occurrence was the incredibly loud double sonic boon that nearly knocked us off
the mountain. I was in mid
step climbing up the front of a large boulder when it hit. I almost lost my
footing; it was as if someone had fired a shotgun off next to me. We looked but
could not see the plane. It gave us something to think about as we drove back to
the Little A’Le’Inn. We decided to skip cooking dinner and to try the food there
the second night. It was a delight and the cold beer tasted really refreshing
after all the dust of the day. Rachel, Nevada is a very small town. Clearly they
delight in the notion of being located at the interstellar crossroads of
extraterrestrial travel. There is alien visitor stuff everywhere. We were lucky
enough to catch some photos of one of their craft as it was hovering nearby.
We spent the last day hunting meteorites. You knew that was coming if you have followed us for very long. We chose a nice piece of desert and took the metal detectors for about five hours hunting. We did not find any meteorites but did find some bullets and other things.
It was another stupendous vacation, we learned a lot and explored a lot and brought back some treasures. What more can one ask for? We got some rest and we worked hard too. Can’t wait for the next one, but we hope for some short trips before than.
Till next month.