The Paiute word is unkar or an-kar, or aka-ga-ri, which means red, or red creek, or red stone. Between 850 and 1200 A.D. Ancestral Puebloans traveled seasonally between the North Rim of the Grand Canyon and the delta where Unkar Creek finds and flows into the mighty Colorado River. Within the broad footprint of the delta,  no fewer than ten Ancestral Puebloan sites can be found, and on the rim a small pueblo ruin on the Walhalla Plateau, in Walhalla Glades, marks the spot where some of those ancient ones passed the summer months before returning to the depths of the canyon for winter. The canyon of Unkar Creek, carved out of time and red rock is a special place, where late-afternoon light ricochets off layered walls and the silent presence of history is deafening.

A focal length of  52mm, normal-land, gave me the angle-of-view I wanted. An aperture of f/20 provided depth-of-field and a shutter speed of 1/8th second at ISO 200 gave me an overall medium exposure and stillness in the foreground pine needles in the slight updrafting currents.

There are so many places in the canyon that are not necessarily characterized by the drama of sheer walls, yet whose geologic wonder is apparent. Our obligation to preserve the entirety of this wonder from all degradation, including the extractive industries, should be very clear.