Visiting Quartzsite in January
By Shou-Lin Lee
Of all the years I have gone to Quartzsite, I had never visited the famous Quartzsite Improvement Association Annual Pow Wow Gem and Mineral Show (Pow Wow) because I preferred to visit Quartzsite as early as possible. The early bird catches the worms. The first customer gets to pick the best stone. The shows that open early are the Desert Gardens Annual International Gem, Mineral and Jewelry Show and the Tyson Wells Rock and Gem Show. So these were the two shows that I would always visit when I said that I went to Quartzsite. This year I decided to attend the annual Editor’s Get-Together sponsored by S.C.R.I.B.E. The meeting was held on the weekend after the Martin Luther King holiday, way after the Tyson Wells Show ended. Fortunately, I found that there was the Pow Wow show held on the same weekend.
A little digression here for those who do not know the organization called S.C.R.I.B.E. S.C.R.I.B.E., which stands for Special Congress of Involved Bulletin Editors is a society for past, present and future bulletin editors of amateur gem, mineral, and earth science societies. An MSSC member first told me about the organization sometime after I assumed the responsibility of MSSC Bulletin editor. I checked their website and was not sure to commit myself to another society. Between my more than fulltime job, and trying to fill 12 pages of bulletin every month, my favorite pastime, cutting stones, had already been shrunk to the minimum. Then last year at Billings, Montana, while attending the AFMS Editor’s Breakfast, I met the secretary of S.C.R.I.B.E. and decided maybe joining S.C.R.I.B.E. can help my editing work rather than just be another responsibility to take up more of my time.
The meeting proved to be helpful. I got answers to some questions that had been nagging me for a long time. During the discussion of ways to promote S.C.R.I.B.E., someone mentioned that Quartzsite had a very large and active rock and mineral club. The club held field trips every week and had several buildings as workshops, including several faceting machines. This was very interesting considering how small the population in Quartzsite was.
The day before after we arrived in Quartzsite, we drove around looking for the Pow Wow show without success. So before leaving the meeting, I remembered to ask for directions. The directions were “turn left on Main Street, pass the big RV show. It should be on your right side. If you reached Sweet Darling, you went too far.” Sounded simple enough, but we drove up and down Main Street, passing the RV show, reaching Sweet Darling then turned back three times, but just could not find the Pow Wow show. After several phone calls, we finally found the dirt road leading to the Pow Wow Show. There were no signs of any kind on the road.
Parking was brutal. Supposedly there was a parking lot with shuttle buses to take people to and from the show, but we did not find any signs or directions. After a frustrating half hour of trying to find the location of the show, we were unwilling to risk getting lost on the road again and decided to pay five dollars to park at a private parking lot nearby. I could not believe it. Pay for parking in Quartzsite!
The show was huge. And true to its name, it did have many rock and gem dealers, unlike some other shows that mixed in crafts, and used items. I did not see many familiar faces or business signs. This was a good sign. It meant that I might find some new stuff. But first things first. It was lunch time. Here and there were catering trucks emitting enticing smells. The smells were different, but they all sent out the same message: “Eat me. Eat me.” We were reminded that we had only some pastry and coffee from the complimentary continental breakfast offered by the motel. Before we could decide what to eat, we heard some loudspeaker announcing something at the cafeteria. Cafeteria? There was a cafeteria in this place? We decided to give it a try.
The line was long but moved fairly fast. Before the main course section there was desert section. Several kinds of pie and cheese cakes lined the glass shelves, an efficient way to sell more food. Before reaching the main course some people already filled up their trays with sweet. For seven dollars, we had the choice of chicken or boneless pork rib, along with mashed potatoes, salad and bread. They were generous with the meat. We both thought the price was well worth it.
Not far from the cafeteria, we saw a group of people demonstrating flint knapping, bead stringing, stone cutting, etc. A big banner read: ”Quartzsite Roadrunner Gem and Mineral Club.” So the club had a presence in the Pow Wow show, too. I asked one of the members if they had the show right there. The member was very helpful. She led me to the same building where cafeteria was, but through a different door. Inside there were several rows of display cases and some dealers selling mostly beads and finished jewelry. The Roadrunner Club had a very impressive case of knives. All had flint knapped blades (see picture on page 8). Some of the display cases were advertisements for the dealers outside.
The day before, at the Desert Garden show, I found some Idaho garnets from a dealer who was from Washington State. He told me that he was a lumber jack by trade, only to turn rock dealer recently because he was out of work for two years. He showed me a star garnet cabochon he cut and explained to me how he located the star. He seemed hopeful that I knew Idaho garnets. “People don’t know Idaho garnets. I have been here for two weeks and you are the first one to ask about the garnets,” he commented several times during our conversation. He showed me a cabochon that he cut from the lot. The cab measured more than one inch in diameter, with only a few cracks, but no visible star. Garnet stars required strong lighting and it was a cloudy day. He explained that under the sunlight there was a star in the center, because he followed a seasoned lapidary’s advice by positioning the point of the crystal in the center. His method of locating the star was different from another lapidary, who once told me that the star was located in the center of a flat face of the crystal. Star or no star, I had already been sold by the fact that his garnets were large and were from Idaho. Just the kind I had been looking for. If money had been no object, I would have offered to buy the whole lot. But it was the first day at Quartzsite for me, so I walked away with only a few garnet crystals. Still, I felt mission accomplished.
Finding the garnets the previous day somehow curbed my desire to spend money. As we were strolling from dealer to dealer, I become more critical about what I was willing to part with my money for. Kind of like if one is not hungry, one tends not to buy every food in sight in the supermarket. However, the flood gate of self control was broken when I saw several buckets with the sign which said “Bubble Opal from Utah.” I could not believe my luck! This dealer was selling the bacon opal/satin sheen opal/hyalite in preformed cabochon form with the price that I paid for my rough.
“Are these opal from..” “Milford Utah,” the dealer answered, before I finished the question. I started picking through the buckets. I asked how he got the opals. He told me that he had owned the mine for twelve years. Although he no longer owned the mine, he had dug up enough stuff. If I was interested, he had more at home. According to him, the area that produced the opal was very small. During the time he owned the mine, some geologists from the University of Utah had visited the mine and did some studies. Their studies concluded that the opal was formed hydrothermally. He said that the correct name of the material was opalized silica sinter, because “sinter” was the last name of the person who first found it. I thought “sinter” was a verb not a noun.
Finding the Idaho garnets and the opals from Milford Utah, attending the S.C.R.I.B.E. annual meeting and seeing Redlands covered in snow, all in one single trip. What a trip!
