The White Place
Although I have been a Georgia O’Keeffe fan for
a number of years, and have visited her museum in Santa Fe, New Mexico, I never
really thought about where she painted those paintings known as “The White
Place”. A couple of years ago, when we
visited the national recreation area near Abiquiu, New Mexico, we toured her
home in Abiquiu (different from where she lived on The Ghost Ranch). From her home there, The White Place was
pointed out to us. I was instantly
curious, and we got directions to it.
The rock formations known as The White Place –
or Plaza Blanca in Spanish – are located on grounds of the Dar Al Islam mosque
and Islamic education center. They
generously welcome visitors without any admission fee and without prior
arrangements. It is, however, closed on
weekends. We turned on a dirt road with
the Dar Al Islam sign on the gate and followed it until we came to a fork in
the road. Off to the left is their
facility, but off to the right is a parking lot (and a little way down) for The
White Place.
As we approached what could loosely be called
the “entry” to the canyon, I couldn’t help but think of this quote by Georgia O’Keeffe. I feel like I know what she meant – I love to
share what I love about New Mexico with people, too, but I wouldn’t want too
many people to move here, as part of what I love are the open spaces!
Before we walked down the canyon, Jeff thought
it might be neat to walk around the outside of the canyon. And, what should we see? The moon setting alongside the spires – what a
pretty view!
After a bit of a walk around the outside, we
did start walking down the canyon. What
pretty views we saw! If I had been
alone, I might have felt some of the spiritual feelings I’ve read about –
however, with Max running around all over, feeling spiritual just wasn’t in the
cards!!
When I saw this formation, I was reminded of
one of Georgia O’Keeffe’s paintings. I
am certainly not comparing my work with hers – I just wanted to show the
similarities in the view. I think she
had a slightly different position, perspective and interpretation!
I never expected to feel like I was walking
through a garden when I entered the canyon, but there was an amazing amount of
green in the midst of a desert canyon. I’m
thinking that when it does rain, the water runs down the canyon wall and this
is the result!
This was the last of my walk through The White
Place. Due to the outside walk, I ran
out of energy and stopped at this point.
You can clearly see the path and the promise of more amazing
sights. We plan to visit again next
year, and I’m planning to make it to the end of the canyon then!!
Enjoy!!
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