Tuesday, December 14, 2010

Behind the over looked

Ever wonder what was behind that unimpressive rest stop you just passed by ? No? Didn't think so. Most people don't give them more then a second of thought as they speed by looking for more impressive scenery. I decided to take a chance and see what could be seen from a very unimpressive little rest stop in the Capitan Mountain a few weekends past. And what a reward did the Almighty have for me!
 Hidden away about twenty feet off the beaten path was this beautiful little stream. With Mallards at one end and Raves at the other. This little giver of life watered the fowl that stopped for a rest. At the far end was a beautiful little waterfall, with the most amazingly calming sounds I have ever heard from water, flowed effortlessly into a tranquil stream that wound down to water and give life to more of the mountain side.
What a worth while chance it was to stop and take a peak. I am grateful for that moment and the wonderful photos I was able to obtain as a result.

Sunday, October 31, 2010

God's Blessing in my life

Not so long ago the good Lord blessed me with a precious angel. We have been through quite a bit over the years. Moving from home to the coast to South Texas then back home. With little difficulty I can remember waking up in the wee hours feeding and changing her. Now she is almost as tall as I am and on her way to middle school. How the time does fly by. My no-so-little girl is growing up. How blessed I am.





















Saturday, October 30, 2010

Chaves County Courthouse in Roswell, New Mexico


Chaves County Courthouse (Lea horse corral site, old Courthouse site) (401 N. Main). In the 1870s Captain Joseph Lea, "The Father of Roswell," built a large horse corral with adobe walls five feet (1.5 m) high on this site across Main Street from his home. When the Territorial Legislature split Chaves County off from Lincoln County in 1889, Captain Lea donated this full city block of land for the Courthouse.


The Legislature named Chaves County in honor of Jose Francisco Chaves (1833-1904), the son and grandson of governors of Nuevo Mexico, who reached the rank of Lieutenant Colonel in the Union Army fighting first Confederates, then Navajos. Chaves later became a rancher, a lawyer, and New Mexico’s Territorial Delegate to the United States Congress from 1865 to 1871. He remained a powerful leader in the New Mexico Republican Party until an unknown assassin shot him in 1904. A bronze bust of Francisco Chaves by sculptor Robert Summers, who also sculpted the large statue of John Chisum across the street in Pioneer Plaza, stands in the Rotunda of the new portion of today’s Courthouse.

In 1911, Chaves County officials hired the Rapp brothers, architects from Trinidad, Colorado, who had recently completed the National Guard Armory and the master plan for the buildings and campus of NMMI, to design a new Courthouse, this current one. Both the Rapp brothers and County officials went “all out” on this new Courthouse, designed in the then-popular Beaux Arts Classical style. The County spent the outrageous amount of $164,000 on its construction completed in 1912, the year New Mexico became the 47th state.

The Rapp brothers’ design included all sorts of shields, medallions, garlands, and other folderols around both rectangular and arched windows, and called for green terra-cotta tiles to create the only domed courthouse in New Mexico. They even decorated the ribs between the tiled areas of the dome with garlands—check it out with your binoculars. Amazingly, the Rapp brothers’ original design was even more ornate!

Word is, the people of Chaves County spared no expense on their Courthouse because statehood was fast approaching and they knew the Federal Government would take over all county financial obligations as soon as New Mexico became a state. Therefore, their fancy new Courthouse would cost the people of Chaves County nothing!

Builders also constructed a separate, but much less ornate, jail behind the Courthouse at the same time. In the 1930s a jail annex was built that connected the jail to the Courthouse and also contained the Sheriff’s Office. It was here that Mack Brazel came to report finding strange debris in July 1947. A few months later, future Grand Ole Opry and Country Music Hall of Fame star Leftie Frizzell wrote his first two hits, “I Love You a Thousand Ways” and “If You’ve Got the Money, Honey, I’ve Got the Time” while serving that time in this lockup.

A separate Juvenile Detention Center was added on the southeast corner of the Courthouse in 1974, on the spot where the only legal execution in Chaves County’s history had taken place. In 1896 two Hispanics, Eugenio Aragon and Antonio Gonzales, were convicted of killing a local Anglo cowboy, Charley Vansycle, during a robbery. They were sentenced to hang. One committed suicide in the Chaves County Jail, but Sheriff Haynes executed the other on September 24, 1896. Prior to the hanging, Sheriff Haynes constructed a high fence around the gallows to shield the public from this spectacle, although some claimed the sheriff built the fence so he could charge admission.

Today, the Juvenile Detention Center remains but the Chaves County Jail and Annex at the rear of the Courthouse were demolished in 1996 when a new Chaves County Detention Center (at East Brasher Road and South Atkinson Avenue) was completed.

The front half of the Courthouse today is the same one completed in 1912. The back half of the current Courthouse was added in matching style in 2004. This enlarged building holds a total of nine courtrooms for District and Magistrate Courts, as well as various county offices—and some of the nicest public restrooms in Roswell. The District Attorney’s Office occupies the basement, where some have claimed to hear the ghostly laughter of children playing.

Although the Courthouse has been the scene of many interesting events, the visit of soon-to-be-indicted Vice President Spiro Agnew has probably drawn the largest crowd. One October afternoon in 1972, with the Courthouse’s dominating central entrance as a backdrop, Vice-President Agnew campaigned to send Pete Dominici to his first term in the Senate and touted the virtues of President Richard Nixon to a cheering crowd of 8,500 supporters standing “rib-to-rib” on the lawn. Agnew made no mention of those “nattering nabobs of negativity” attacking his boss. Instead the discussion focused on the citizens of Roswell and Chaves County who “have just stood out in Republicanism and Republican activity”— and still do today.
This same impressive entrance with its broad marble steps topped by massive Ionic columns is just decorative these days. The only public entrance to the Courthouse is around the back on Virginia Avenue, but the strict dress code will keep most tourists out—no shorts, no sweats, no tank tops, no flip-flops, no cell phones, in addition to no weapons. 622-2212. Open M-F 8-12, 1-5, closed SS and holidays.

Information scource: http://www.cleananpress.com/roswell/maincentral.htm

Sunday, October 24, 2010

Childhood

Childhood is filled with fun, laughter, happiness and friends. But sometimes it leaves you to the daunting task of entertaining yourself. So today we find ourselves spinning in circles to kill time until we can go home and have dinner.








Around and around we go. When will we stop mom only knows. Again and again we turn. Hope mom doesn't catch us.

Monday, September 13, 2010

.....time for a rest.....

How many adventures and imaginary quests have these shoes taken this child? 
How many sand boxes and playgrounds have these shoes traveled over?
The shoes of a child may take them anywhere and any-when. The get covered in mud, stained with grass, dunked in water, pelted with paint among an unlimitied amount of other calamities.

What curiosities could a child's shoes tell us?

Thursday, August 26, 2010

Bye bye flutter by.......

Standing out in the middle of nowhere I was admiring the beautiful New Mexico desert. As a few birds flew above me one happened to drop its snack. In front of me wafting in the slight breeze was the wings of a butterfly. The body had already been gobbled down and all that was left were the nearly perfect wings. Beautiful orange, white and black laying on the ground. I couldn't resist the chance to bring a piece of God's beauty home with me knowing my angel would love it. So in my van it sat while I worked the day ways.

Monday, June 28, 2010

Playing with my new toy...

In Albuquerque one of the biggest tourist attractions in the fall are the hot air balloons. Even in the summer you can find small novelties of the hot air balloons. This is one I came across and thought it was the perfect subject for my new toy: Lens Baby!


This is a dizzying view of an antique lamp shade and the wooden rafters outside of a trinket shop. Again more fun with my Lens Baby.

Wrong turn

Have you ever taken a wrong turn while walking in a historic part of a tourist city? Were you supposed to go left or right? Confusion sets in and you take a chance. You turn right and hope for the best. After a few feet you realize that you went the wrong way, but after looking around a bit your not that upset. It seem like you've stepped back into time. Chilies hang on the wall above an old wooden bench. How many wary bodies have rested there on the journey through town once-upon-a-long-time-ago?
This small path says to you "come wary traveler, rest here and enjoy the day. My bench is worn and comfortable and ready for you. Rest here before you continue on your way. Rest here and remember our time together." With a worn brick walk way and soft green and red to help guild your way, sometimes taking the wrong turn isn't such a bad thing at all.

Wednesday, May 12, 2010

Music that reaches your soul

How amazing it is when a bunch of complete strangers come together and sing these wonderful songs that touch your heart and soul. I recently had the pleasure to see Jars of Clay in concert. And even better it was on Mother's Day. Joy of Joys! These are a few of my favorite photos of the show. And the best part of the show was the opening song. They all came out wearing alien glasses in honour of our city.



Wednesday, May 5, 2010

For His lost lamb, My mother..

He loves you dearly and misses you even more. You have never left his thoughts and wants you to come to him. Over the years you have wandered away from His flock and He has gone off in search of you. Because you are so lost that we have not been able to be as close as we should be. You have taken it upon yourself to follow your path no matter the cost. The cost has been high. You have lost much yet you are unaware. We are meant to follow His path and His direction. Not our own. Not our own. Have you not lost enough? Have you not been lost long enough? He has left his flock in search of you.

Monday, April 26, 2010

Hidden in plain sight

Walking around the lake yesterday I found this little half pine cone by the bank. It looked interesting just sitting there all alone. Thought I'd share my spring find.

Monday, April 19, 2010

A first of many to follow...

Here sits a child eager to see her very first concert. Christian music speaks to her soul and brings her closer to the Lord. She has learned the song lyrics and is trying to see if she can see the band members of The Museum, Chasen and Kutless. As the lights go down and the electricity in the crowd builds her eyes dart back and forth and finally come upon those which she seeks. The concert starts and she sings with all she has. What a wonderful and inspiring experience for one so young.

Bringing back a childhood favorite.......

Its amazing how a simple fruit can bring you back to being a child all over again. Like plantains for example. I used to eat these when I was little. I have a clear memory of sitting on the kitchen counter next to my little sister watching our house keeper fry these delicious little morsels up for us as a treat after school. I can never resist buying some when they are in season. And every time as I watch them fry and eat them I am reminded of that long ago time when I was small.

Thursday, April 15, 2010

Rain..Rain...What can I say....?

How mystic the irrigation water looks on this crop outside of town. Its a dreary misting day and yet the farmer still has his irrigation system on. Its been misting and raining all week. And as most farmers have postponed their irrigation during our temporary bad weather it seems this forgetful farmer has been hiding from the bad weather inside a little to much. I am glad he forgot as it gave me the opportunity to snap this interesting photo.

Tuesday, April 13, 2010

I spy with my cameras eye

What kind of person keeps a hand carved wooden monkey on their porch? Perhaps they are world travelers. Flying to far off places, seeking unusual oddities and bazaar novelties. Or they could be lovers of animals and the monkey is their most favoured animal. Then again they could also be those crazy neighbors down the street who always have weird stuff laying about the yard.

Monday, April 12, 2010

Simple times


How care free and easy it is to be a child. No bills to pay, no boss to impress, no co-workers to deal with. Get up - get dressed - learn - and play- oh what a hard day. What we, as adults, wouldn't give to go back to that simple time in our life where pretend and play are the most pressing matters to attend to. Where climbing the worlds tallest tree or sliding down the longest slide will be next on the imagination. Next time you get the chance be a little childish take it. Skip down the hall, jump up and down when your excited, laugh out loud (really LOUD) or have your ice cream before dinner. Don't let those simpler times slip by you forever...