A Rockhounding Vacation
Tennessee, Oklahoma, Arizona and New Mexico
April 8-23, 2006
By Mike Streeter
mcstreeter@charter.net

For most regular folks, the word "vacation" usually means going somewhere to relax; maybe sunbathe on a sandy beach or take an ocean cruise. However, Chrissy, Opal and I don't play that game. Nope, our time off usually involves driving ridiculous distances to dig holes and break rocks. It takes going back to our regular jobs for us to rest up from our vacations. Our latest trip was certainly no exception; we drove a total of about 4,800 miles in 15 days and rockhounded at a total of 11 locations in Tennessee, Oklahoma, Arizona and New Mexico.

I pointed our loaded Dodge Dakota pickup truck to the west on I-40 early on Saturday. Just about every tool in our rockhounding arsenal was assembled in the back along with plenty of empty plastic containers that we hope to fill with rocks and minerals. Opal, with her head through the open sliding glass rear window, seemed eager and excited to be on the road again. Bringing up the rear was our Coleman pop up camper, our portable home on wheels.

Our first rockhounding stop took place between Nashville and Memphis. Our buddy, Jim Flora, had told us about a location just a few minutes from I-40 where unusual selenite crystals could be collected. We had originally planned to stop by this spot on our way back home, but we concluded instead that stopping on our way out west would present a good break from that very boring section of highway.


Tennessee Selenite Location


Eroded Miocene Shale

It didn't take long before we became very pleased with our decision. The heavy rains that had soaked entire region for that past couple days had cleared away earlier that morning making the site a collectors dream. Surface exposures of fantastic ornate selenite crystals were too numerous to count on the top of the sticky, wet gray shale. Much of the selenite could be seen in delicate radial sprays. Although striking in appearance, there was no practical way to preserve any of the sprays as the individual crystals were very weakly or not attached. The best that I could do was to recreate and photograph one of the crystal groupings.

  

The following pictures show some of the many selenite crystals that we recovered in the 1-1/2 hours that we spent on site.

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Sunday morning found us in Oklahoma heading north on the Muskogee turnpike toward Broken Arrow, home of Virgil Richards (AKA Dances with Snakes). Our ultimate goal that day was to reach Jet, Oklahoma, where we would spend the night and collect hourglass selenite in the Great Salt Plains National Wildlife Refuge. Prior to our trip, I had told Virgil that I'd let him know when we passed through his town, although I wasn't sure at that time of exactly when this would be. If we were running behind, I told him that he and his entire family could, at least, stand on the side of the road and wave at us as we drove by. Virgil told me in that case, he'd be there alone to give us his extra special one-fingered wave.

As it turned out, we had ample time to visit Virgil and I gave him a cell call when we were about 1/2-hour from Broken Arrow. We met with him and his son, Brandon, in town, where we sat down in a grocery store cafe and had a proper visit. Virgil was generously ready with a few nice rock and mineral gifts. pulling them out one at a time from various pockets. Naturally, we returned the gesture by giving him one of the Tennessee selenite crystals that we had collected the day before. As luck would have it, both men had cleared their schedules for the day and, before you know it, we were on the road following them to a special collecting location northwest of Tulsa. Their choice of sites was fortunate for us because it was in the exact direction of Jet.

We made out way out into the hilly and brushy countryside to a little known location off a dusty back road that contains petrified wood stained and impregnated with blue and green copper sulfates. After Opal managed to rub her face in cow pee, we spent about 1-1/2 hours surface collecting and scratching in the dirt for specimens.

The ground was littered with small and colorful pieces of petrified wood, fossils and barite concretions. I managed to find a nice partial log that was buried in the soil. The following pictures show a couple pieces of wood that we found.

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No visit with Virgil would be complete without being entertained by a few of his big gulp tales.


The Big Gulp Kid and Son

By mid-afternoon, we bid farewell to the Okie boys and made our way northwest to Jet. Many thanks to Brandon and Virgil for their generosity and friendship.

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