

Always present, but so far avoiding us.
Some good reporting, in a feature from a New Mexico website, describes the devastation to centuries-old customs in the tiny mountainous villages dotting this region, the result of the terrible fires nearby.
Some excerpts:
The little town of Mora, nestled in a green river valley between forested mountains, is usually a serene place. But with the area hit hard by the Calf Canyon/Hermits Peak fire, the high school has become a distribution center where local volunteers give out donated food, water and animal feed.
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In this rural area, New Mexico’s largest-ever fire has destroyed homes and crops. Power and water are still mostly out. Although the area was in an evacuation zone, anecdotally people say maybe a quarter of about 4,500 residents of the county stayed to feed livestock and fight spot fires on their property.
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As well as making a living from forestry and agriculture, they take pride in traditions like maintaining the Spanish-style ditches called acequias for irrigation. State Representative Roger Montoya says even the Spanish spoken here is influenced by old dialects and indigenous languages.
“It was a beautiful mixture that is very unique worldwide,” he said. “And it’s emblematic of the kind of isolation that these communities have maintained in a certain way even today. They are insular, they are quite happy. They are rich culturally and historically.”
Much more here and well worth reading: the author is Alice Fordham, a transplanted Brit reporting for the website of KUNM.
So far, here in Taos, we have been spared the fires’ devastation, in fact our little town has become a temporary home for refugees. One of the reasons may be, while Taos is nestled in the most mountainous region of New Mexico, the town itself lies on a plane, popularly described as “high desert,” but likely more accurately, “alpine.” There are a few trees to provide fuel for the raging fires in the mountains nearby. Additionally, prevailing winds this time of year blow from the southwest or northwest, thus keeping the conflagration away from us.
Still, Taoseños all are on the alert. Over the last few weeks your Tatler’s phone has let out several ear-shattering shrieks, followed by the announcing of mandatory evacuations for towns nearby. Deo volente there will not be one for us.










