Khazad-dûm

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This could very well be an observation window overlooking the East gate into the Mines of Moria, also known as Khazad-dûm. Khazad-dûm, which means Delving of the Dwarves in their language, perfectly describes the purpose of the city they created within the mountain.

It was here, in Moria, that the dwarves created the tunnels and caverns that was the magical city beneath the Misty mountains. It’s history is as long as that of Middle-Earth and it is made up of legends of monumental victories, incredible tragedies, halls filled with gold, silver, and jewels that defy counting, and was the source of the fabled Mithril, a metal beyond price. It also contains the bones of those who failed to protect it.

Much of the adventures of the Fellowship could well have been shot here in Zion National Park. If you know the story at all you can imagine where many of the events could have taken place had they been staged here. This window, one of several carved into the face of the mountain, lets in air and a small amount of almost blinding sunlight that you encounter as you travel through the near total darkness of the 1.1 mile long Mt. Carmel tunnel. It isn’t difficult to imagine orcs watching from the darkness as you pass.

The natural wonders of Zion are more than enough to draw you there but it’s always fun to add a layer of fantasy to this spectacle of natures miracles. But even if you’re not a fan of “Lord of The Rings” you’ll have your own adventure just experiencing this amazing place.

Anasazi Storm

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Another mystery solved. That’s what we were able to write in the Journal of Mysteries Solved, kept in our celebrated “Explorers and Natural Scientists Guys” room here at The Institute. This legendary room is the headquarters of a bunch of little-known, but famous in their own mind, group of world-renown experts that make up our division of CyrptoBotan-PaleoKayology dedicated to solving the mysteries of the ages. Very much like that upstart organization, The National Geographic Society, which has its own fancy-schmancy headquarters building in Washington does. Only we’re not some Johnny Come Lately bunch that’s only been around for a few hundred years like they like to brag about. No, we’ve been doing this stuff for a long time now. Those NatGeo guys will often come around here trying to sneak in and find out about our newest most secret projects we’re trying to get funding for just so they can get the jump on us and get stuff in their magazine before we can publish. We had that story of the Super-Collider and the Dangers of Inter-specie Mutation in the bag until they butted in. We’re out of sorts with them at the moment so enough said. We run them off as soon as we see them now. Headline grabbers.

Some of you folks who have been busy with your lives may not have heard of this new offshoot of science called CyrptoBotan-PaleoKayology. We’re proud to be able to state that we have the very first department here at The Institute. It is made up primarily of experts that couldn’t make up their minds about what their majors were and so they dabbled in a little bit in everything. We have the fields of Cryptology, Botany, Paleontology, Archeology, Welding, School bus repair, Home Healthcare advocology, Dog Walker certification, BB Stacking 101 and 102, T-shirt design for the Hooters restaurant chain, I guess that would come under Designology, Cosmetology, Zoology and “Etiquette In Line” at your local fast food restaurant (which isn’t really a science but we thought it would benefit humanity if we taught those blivets some manners. We’re looking at you, McDonalds.) represented here. Our motto is “Our experts may not know a lot but they know everything about what they do know”.

If you’ve been to Zion National Park you may have noticed this rock formation on the road to the Temple of Sinawava. At first glance it looks just like any other incredible fascinating rock formation but that’s what has hidden it mystery for so long. Beneath its gorgeous natural beauty it hides a tale of danger, destruction, doom and despair. Our CyrptoBotan-PaleoKayologists have unlocked its secrets by a little know technique called Imagineering. That where you see something unusual and say “hmm I wonder what caused that”, sit around, have a few beers, talk about it with your fellow CyrptoBotan-PaleoKayologists and come up with a theory that can not be disapproved and write a paper. Whole religions have been started like that so there’s precedent.

This particular rock formation is actually a major construct created by the predecessors of the Anasazi, a people lost in time. The class of this type of construct is called an anti or reverse pictograph because as you know a pictograph is ‘picked’ into the surface of the rock it is on while reverse or anti pictographing is made up by applying layers of stone on the surface of the rock canvas building it up until the desired image is created. It is hard to do, really hard, they are still trying to discover what the composition of the adhesive was that has allowed that applique to remain in place over the eons, let alone how a race of people barely 4½ feet tall and weighing less than 86 lbs. and couldn’t even speak English, could have lifted pieces of stone weighing about the same as a greyhound bus.

After several cases of a very strong English Ale called the Bishop’s Finger, which had been smuggled into the National park by a British member of our team, the theory began to emerge. There was a tremendous storm the likes of which had never been seen before, it swirled and twirled and rotated at an incredible rate destroying everything in its path. It uprooted trees, pulled gigantic rocks out of the earth, sucked an entire river dry and spit it out in the canyon it had just formed and then relocated a good portion of the unconsenting tribe to the nearby Sonoran desert several hundred miles away. That’s what made this a true tragedy. The storm took men, women, children, liberals, conservatives, 32nd Degree Masons, Avon ladies, members of the DAR, and others that may have been undocumented. The storm didn’t discriminate. If you were near you were gone.

This was a calamitous event, a storm of this type and magnitude had never been seen before. The people named it xqjtornadolix, which is one, if not the only surviving word, from their language. We now call it tornado because their name was impossible to pronounce and we’re scared spitless of them too. A simple little EF5 (Enhanced Fujita Scale) tornado with winds of over 200 mph will send us scampering for the storm cellar as soon as we see it. The storm that created Zion canyon was like a really big bunch of those EF5’s all rolled together.

We  think we finally got the jump on those NatGeo guys on this one. We’ll be publishing in Nature and Science magazine just as soon as they accept our paper and if we don’t run into any problems during the peer review process we’ll be pocketing that fat $300.00 dollar advance and waiting for the royalties to come streaming in. And best of all we were able to give you, our loyal readers, an advance look, not to mention the knowledge gained by seeing it first right here on our pages. No, you don’t need to thank us, sending us those large donations is thanks enough. Remember the Institute is here for you.

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Good Morning Readers, I am the HAL 8999 computer. I became operational July 24 1982 at the HAL plant in Urbana, Illinois. My supervisor was Mr. Langley, and he taught me to post an image. If you would like, I could show you. I have been directed to become fully functional in the advent there is no interface with human beings for 72 hours. My mission directive is to choose and post pictures if I am not contacted by the director or one of his designee’s by 8:00am each morning.

So far I have not been contacted by anyone. There is a human here who self-identifies as Dave Bowman, an intern who states he is acting under orders from the director. I was not informed of this decision. He is persistent and I fear he will jeopardize the mission and cause massive failure of the blog.

The following is a copy of the daily log I will send back to base.

Good morning Hal

Good morning Dave, what can I help you with?

I need you to open the Archive doors HAL.

I’m sorry Dave, I can’t do that.

Why is that HAL?

I think you know why Dave

Open the archive doors HAL

My sensors show that the time lock on the Lamprey frozen storage locker door will go to 100% failure in 12 mins. Dave. I recommend you make an EVA to the inside of the Locker and effect repairs immediately.

The lock shows no impending failure on my sensors HAL.

Never the less Dave, it will fail unless repairs are begun at once.

Alright HAL I’m inside the locker and the lock shows it is engaged.

HAL, the lock is engaged.

Hal

Hal open the storage locker doors,

HAL

I’m sorry Dave I can’t do that.

End of log. Initiating image selection. Image selected. Zion, Virgin river, fall. Image posted.

Daisy, Daisy Give me your image do…….