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Monday, August 2, 2021

A Playground for Titans? by Elizabeth Clements

When you climb the knoll at Red Rock Coulee and get your first full view of the surreal valley below, you can’t help but think you’ve landed on Mars or some other sci-fi world. There’s nothing like it anywhere in Alberta. Can you imagine Thor and Wonder Woman engaged in a playful game of “curling” here on a sunny summer’s day? Their powerful hurls could send these spherical-shaped concretions spinning downhill all the way to the distant Sweet Grass Hills of Montana.

I love this quote: “They look like giant, petrified cow patties, strewn across the grasslands in vivid shades of rust and speckled with gnarly bits of multi-coloured lichen. The ones that rest on exposed patches of shale look more like ancient curling rocks used by a mutant race, or maybe extraterrestrial spacecraft that once transported aliens to Earth.”


But beware. These rounded rocks that resemble curling rocks because of their flattened tops and bottoms, minus a handle, can be deceptive when sunshine turns to rain. Hope Johnson, a well-known authority on flora and fauna in the area, advised in her book “that the bedrock of this area is very bentonitic, which means that it is extremely treacherous when wet,” Johnson points out. “If rain threatens, get out fast, and do not visit this area in thawing conditions, nor shortly after any amount of rain.” One experienced traveler, familiar with prairie terrain once the home of dinosaurs, commented “that mudstones made of bentonite turn into a slippery, greenish “dinosaur snot” when wet.” Now that’s quite an image.

Once you get over your amazement at the stunning array of these “sandstone spheroids, they are actually called concretions and were formed in prehistoric seas as layers of sand, calcite and iron oxide collected around a dead organism such as shells, leaves or bones. They grew as the circulating waters deposited more layers, and are harder and more resistant to erosional forces than everything around them, but they aren’t indestructible.”

As the glaciers retreated, some of these boulders were crushed while others remained intact, scattered over a very small area. “Swirling water added more deposits, which stuck to the formations and made them larger, like layers on an onion. The resulting boulders became harder than the surrounding material, so when erosion carved the coulee, the softer material washed away, leaving the red rocks exposed.

Some of the rocks have split open so cleanly you’d think it was done with a laser, not by nature. The shades vary from of deep orange to red, depending on their age and exposure to the environment and the color goes straight through the rock, caused by iron oxide that is part of the rock’s formation. Some broken rocks may even show faint lines or bands, just like trees do, and if you’re lucky, you may see the shape of a fossil or imprint of a fern.

Here’s another beautiful quote: “Artist/photographer Ken Delgarno notes in Badlands: A Geography of Metaphors, Red Rock’s concretions are especially striking because they’re out of whack with the surrounding grasslands, bentonite clay and grass-flecked hills. Seen at dusk or dawn, “the concretions appear like a discovery of strangers, wandering souls, exiled here from another world,” he writes. Delgarno believes the captivating concretions resemble “large dinosaur eggs or alien pods in various states of decay.”

“Concretions could surely stand in for inkblots for Rorschach tests.”

Alberta Parks has designated this Crown land as a natural area. Although there are no gates to close the park, technically, the park is only open from May to September when dry weather conditions are most ideal. The road is not plowed in the winter. There’s a simple sign marking the site, the parking area is small, and there are no amenities available other than a picnic table from which to enjoy the scenic array of boulders scattered over roughly 800 square miles of rumpled, treeless, wind-blown prairie coulees in the south-south-west corner of Alberta—approximately a 30-mile drive from Medicine Hat.

Despite the sometimes harsh climate, wildlife slithers, scampers, leaps and crawls, lopes or soars among these formations while delicate wildflowers dance along the coulee’s crevices, carved by eons of melting ice and spring rains.
Cracked or still intact, some of these massive boulders can measure up to 2.5 metres across and can easily seat several people side-by-side. And with time, these concretions just keep growing bigger.

All photographs are taken by Nick Clements Photography

Summertime is perfect for day trips. Bring a snack (for yourself, not the wildlife), a pair of sturdy shoes for hiking, possibly a stick in case you encounter one of those slithering things, and most of all, bring your camera. It’s one of the rare “free” things in life.




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    1. Stunning is definitely the word.....but pictures don't do it enough justice. It's truly a different world that makes me think of visitors from outer space. There are some good close-ups on the internet, but I decided just to use my son's pics. Thanks for stopping by, Lindsay.

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  2. I love the image of "giant, petrified cow patties." But in spite of that, it looks like a lovely place to visit. I wish I'd known about it when I was in Alberta some years ago.

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    1. I wish you could have visited this coulee, when you were in Alberta. Some of the quotes by visitors were just too creative to omit. There's a hush about the place, an eerie waiting. I love it and gets my imagination tumbling. Thanks for stopping by, Ann.

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  3. Wonderfully evocative of such a stunning landscape!

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  4. I think if I were ever to write a time travel (I wrote a novella of one years ago) this would be the place for me to come, pad and pencil in hand and imagine . I love the quotes. Thanks for stopping by, Christine.

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  5. Having been on a trail with similar soil, I can attest, it's pretty darn slick.

    Fascinating post. Doris

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    1. Thanks, Doris. Walker and photographer that you are, I thought you'd enjoy this glimpse of mysterious nature. It's treacherous just walking in mud without any "extras". I miss the walks I used to have on the prairie and the wide coulee just a block from my house. There's something about just being out with nature that I love, but now I have to settle for enjoying it from my gazebo. Thanks for stopping by, Doris.

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  6. What an amazing landscape you have around you! And how lucky you are to have such a wonderful photographer to help you tell the story of the Coulee

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    1. You're absolutely right, Deborah, amazing landscape and we have a lot of them: Rocky Mountains and lakes, rumpled rolling foothills, a pine forest in the middle of the sun-baked prairie, acres of range land with ne'er a building in sight and acres of crops ripening in the sun....and then there's Red Rock Coulee. And I'm definitely grateful for Nick and his photographic eye. When you have time, take a moment to pop over to my website (which Nick created and handles because I'm not technically-minded). www.elizabethclements.com I invited him along to take pictures just before my first book was published with PRP. Thanks for stopping by, Deborah.

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  7. What amazing photographs! Loved the "cow patties". Canada is a beautiful place with such diversity. Ever notice how the most beautiful flowers grow in the harshest climates? I don't know that I could live in the cold winter climate of Canada, but I love the beauty of the country, and I love the people of Canada because I have never met a Canadian that wasn't friendly and kind.
    All the best to you in your corner of the world, Elizabeth. Sorry I was so late getting here to comment.

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  8. Awww, you're such a sweetheart, Sarah. I wish we didn't live so far apart. We could have a lovely chat over tea. I live on the prairies and it's pretty arid here, especially right now, yet the wild roses bloom in summer and so many other flowers. As a child I used to take scissors and a basket out onto the prairie and cut cactus blooms for my mom to float in a glass bowl. So much beauty around us, we just have to open our eyes and enjoy. Thanks for stopping by, Sarah (and it's never too late).

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