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THE LAND WHERE TIME STANDS STILL:
MONUMENT VALLEY
Story and photography
by Margaret & Eric Anderson
THE PEOPLE
Yet, no one doubts that Monument Valley
belongs to the Navajo. They live there.
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The Navajo and probably always will. But though they
do so in a relatively unsophisticated way -- and that is in keeping
with the notion that the Navajo, like the valley itself, will never
change -- the innocence of the People and their land could be threatened
by uncaring throngs of tourists --or hordes of vandals.
Each year, the number of visitors increases. Many
of them are from abroad. It's as if they feel that a trip here will
touch the very heart of America. Goulding's took 41,000 of its guests
on tour of the sun-baked land in the year 2000 and its tour numbers
are dwarfed by those arranged by the Navajo Nation itself. The most
successful tour operator is said to be Bennett's Tours and by some
chance we are actually scheduled to have the tour operator himself,
Tom Bennett, show us his land tomorrow.
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GUIDED TOUR
The next morning, we're up early to
catch the sun burst into the skies from beyond Brigham's Tomb Butte.
A huge cowboy's breakfast follows, and then we are off to see this
land where time stands still. Tom Bennett, our Navejo driver guide
knows the valley well. He knows its legends, its moods, and more importantly
-- its roads -- if that description could possibly fit the red dirt
trails that lead through the area
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We bounce along from pothole to pothole, from rock
to rock, protecting our cameras from the swirling dust. We splash
through a muddy ford at Sand Springs. The thirsty sheep being watered
there ignore us. Finally, we regain a rocky track good enough for
goats.
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