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I’m back at Falcon Reservoir with a New Year’s resolution to finish this project on schedule and with as many posts about the Rio Grande as I can.
Things got a bit rough at the end of 2014. On the last two days on the river, I paddled too many miles to be able to write something coherent. It got so bad my fiancée sent me a link to this Katy Perry video to encourage me to finish and get home. It worked in that I got home, but it did little for my ability to put thoughts together.
But a week with family and friends can do wonders. I am camping at Falcon State Park, ready to launch tomorrow morning and start the last 266 miles of this expedition. It should be a fascinating run.
Falcon Reservoir is famous for the flooding of the Mexican city of Guerrero, some of the best bass fishing in the United States and for the shooting of David Michael Hartley in 2010. Hartley was killed while driving a jet ski near the Mexican shore.
It is a place where you can’t paddle slow enough to take it all in or fast enough to feel safe.
Falcon Dam also marks the start of a reach of the Rio Grande that has become a mecca for birders. It is also an area swarming with state and federal law enforcement officers assigned to stop illegal immigrants.
For me, it is by far the most confusing reach of the Rio Grande.
I spent today paddling with Jeff Jones from Laredo. Jones is an advocate for cleaning up the river and a supporter of the Rio Grande International Study Center. His car has a bumper sticker that says “No wall between friends” in reference to the border fence. He loves to get out on the river, where he feels completely safe.
When we came to shore, we met Jerry Wenger, a retired semi-professional competitive fisherman from Wisconsin. Wenger made his living producing and starring in television shows about hunting and fishing.
He discovered Falcon Reservoir last winter and spent four months living in a tent to escape the cold up north. This winter he brought a camper to sleep in. Next week he is going to help the park start classes to teach local kids about fishing.
It was just another sunny and windy day on the lake.
Then, as I was heating up soup for dinner in the empty campground, an agent with the Texas Department of Public Safety sped through in an unmarked van. He came to a halt at my spot and jumped out. He introduced himself and told me this is a popular place for bringing drugs across the border. He was doing his normal rounds and told me to call if I saw anything. Then he sped off again.
Overhead I can see a Homeland Security blimp. I can hear helicopters flying in circles.
It’s a confusing place. I hope I can make some sense of it over these next three weeks.
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As they travel, Colin and Erich are taking water samples for the following periodic water quality tests. In partnership with The Meadows Center for Water and the Environment’s Texas Stream Team Program at Texas State University, the results will be added to a public database it helps maintain for research and monitoring water quality.
While making his way to the Gulf of Mexico, Colin will be periodically activating a device that uses satellite technology to share his current location. Use this map to see where he traveled on this day.
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To report on and understand the haphazard irrigation system the Rio Grande has become and the changes it is going through, Colin decided the best approach would be to travel the length of the Rio Grande by foot and small boat.
He knew it would give him a unique perspective on a river that few understand. It did require many long days of moving slowly and camping on muddy riverbanks, but Colin likes that sort of thing.
The benefit was it provided access to people who wanted to share their stories and experiences with the Rio Grande. Via Facebook and chance encounters, Colin made instant friends who opened their homes. They provided help from loaning their trucks to their cell phone contact lists to help tell the story of the Rio Grande.
The trip would not have been possible without their help, along with the dedicated assistance of David Lozano, Jason Jones and Daniel Dibona, who drove thousands of miles to get people and boats in place.