Trifecta, Santa Clara River Preserve, Saticoy, CA (#111)
The airline app shows we’ll arrive 45 minutes early. On an east-to-west flight — already a 27-hour day — that’s nearly 28 hours. A nice perk for us mortals, and just enough cushion for my perhaps overly optimistic itinerary.
When I step out of
my rental car at The Nature Conservancy (TNC)’s Santa Clara Preserve in
Saticoy, California, a pungent urine smell fills the air. Wasn’t expecting that. I assume the worst: a mountain lion has marked
its territory, so my guard immediately goes up as I enter the trail
system. My wife hates when I travel
alone, and trudging into lion country is one of the reasons, I’m sure. Back east, I rarely worry about wildlife
encounters. But out west, the threats
are stout – and few are stouter than mountain lion.
Located just north
of the congestion of Los Angeles, the Santa Clara River is one of the most
threatened rivers in America – a trifecta of threats. The Santa Clara River is
a vital source of drinking water for the local community, a key resource for
many farmers, and offers some of the last riverside and freshwater habitat for
wildlife.
Drink it?
Farm it?
Let wildlife thrive
in it?
When TNC got
involved in 1999, they realized the key was the river’s floodplain. They partnered with the farmers and other
agencies to develop innovative land-use, flood-control, and ecologically
compatible farming techniques. These compromising
efforts protected both the habitat and water supply, preventing the river from suffering
from the concrete-lined fate of other Southern California rivers while keeping the
farmers’ livelihoods intact.
Though I have a
28-hour day to work with, my time at this preserve is limited, so I use it well,
setting out directly for the river’s edge.
The half-mile walk starts through a mostly open area of the floodplain
with expansive views of the mountains on the southeast side of the river. Classic California scenery.
Nearing the river,
the trail narrows and ducks into a thriving, dense thicket where I spot
primrose and datura flowers, a sand wasp, and side-blotched lizard. The trail ends at small sandy plateau. At river’s edge, the air feels cooler, and the
sound of rushing water helps put the mechanical sounds of today’s travel behind
me. It also immediately reveals the true
measure of success for the efforts TNC, local agencies, and farmers have made
to protect this vitally important river struggling to maintain its trifecta of
importance.


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