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EDITORIAL:
TRAVEL
Haunting Stage Stop
Ghostly
Tales, Desert Beauty Capture Our Fancy
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by gerald poindexter
Three
souls rest within the small, desert cemetery at the Vallecito Stage
Station just beyond the nearby Laguna Mountains. Two of them
are identified by headstones, while the other is an unmarked plot,
neatly outlined by rocks. This one belongs to “The Lady In
White,” who arrived at the station sometime in the late 1850s
and has never left.
For many people, The Lady in White is a haunting presence in the
desert. It is said she was a mail order bride, who was traveling
to Sacramento when she took ill along the way and perished at the
station. She was buried in her white wedding dress in the nearby
Campo Santo cemetery.
Several tales told by generations of locals, either revise or flat-out
contradict The Lady’s popular legend with wildly differing
details. They range from the innocent (she was the doting aunt of
Martha Ward, a 14-year old girl, who accompanied her on the fateful
journey) to the salacious (she was a local prostitute who made Vallecito
a base of operations). Legend has it that if you camp near the old
stage station, you will see The Lady in White restlessly pacing the
worn earth, waiting for her stage to come.
This is but one encounter on the dusty trail of desert history that
reveals Vallecito as home to American Indians, and a stopping point
for Spanish conquistadors and American explorers and soldiers such
as Kit Carson and General Stephen Kearny.
The stage station, a small stone building with a maze of rooms with
dirt floors, was constructed in the 1850s. It became an important
part of the Butterfield-Overland Stage route stretching from Tipton,
Missouri to San Francisco. Caravans from Los Angeles stopped here,
as well as groups from Yuma (a five- to seven-day trip) and travelers
as far away as San Antonio (a 24-day journey). It was a welcome home
station, a place where weary travelers could rest, water their livestock
and chow down on hot meals of beef stew, venison and sauerkraut.
The Civil War ended the southern mail route, and Vallecito went into
slow decline until 1934, when the county rebuilt the station using
original materials.
The best way to explore the mystery and history of Vallecito is to
hit the road. Located on S2 southeast of Julian, it’s the centerpiece
of a 71-acre park in the Anza-Borrego Desert. The extensive campground
is adorned with classic desert vegetation – Buckhorn cholla,
Mojave prickly pear, assorted cactuses, and agape and ocotillo.
Adults can establish a base in the caravan area and prepare food
at the barbecue area (comestibles can be secured at the general store
a few miles away, toward Agua Caliente). There is a youth areas for
large groups (i.e., students, scout troops) and a playground for
small children.
By day, there’s ample opportunity to take hikes along the surrounding
trails, taking care to remember that your are guests of the desert
and its wildlife – foxes, coyotes, mountain lions and such.
Be careful, and never hike alone (consult the on-site information
display for safety tips).
After dark, the sky is full of stars, and night sounds include the
hooting of owls. The relative quiet and solitude of the desert is
a perfect place to create personal memories with family and friends
or to let your imagination take hold. Who knows? Perhaps you’ll
see The Lady in White.
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