It was a warm August afternoon in south Monterey County. I was pretty sure I knew where I was going as my friend and I meandered down a quiet road south of King City. I was on a quest - to discover The Valley of Our Lady.
We turned right at the patches of concrete where the town of Jolon had been torn down, proceeded to the gate of the Army post at Hunter Liggett, and hailed the guard. He granted us permission to go in and "look around." Just past the former William Randolph Hearst hunting lodge is Mission San Antonio; and the road that I knew would be there. A couple of miles later, the asphault ended and signs announced "Blackout Area. No Civilian Traffic."
Back at the gate, I hailed the guard and said, "Ever been out that road to the right of the mission?" Yes Sir," he replied. I was excited! "Does it run along a ledge over a winter river and then drop down into a little valley?" The guard smiled and said, "Sure Does!"
Following a little talk
with his superior, we were permitted to go as far as we wanted,
and found The Valley of Our Lady. I could not, however,
find the giant oak tree - an important and highly symbolic part
of John Steinbeck's early and highly metaphysical novel To
A God Unknown. I concluded that Steinbeck must have just
made it up. Or else the tree had been cut down, or had been burned,
or otherwise destroyed. I was just thrilled and convinced that
I had, indeed, found The Valley of Our Lady.
He managed to get the deer back and gave it to the caretaker of the ranch were he and his family were visiting. The old man told him how to get down into the magical valley. So, he got on a horse and took off.
Sitting in the sunlight on the porch of the house sharing a candy bar with a white chicken, a starving white cat appeared and polished off the Baby Ruth. Tim looked around. The doors were open. There were bullet holes in the wall. Junk all around. And sixth grader Timothy Bottoms thought it was the greatest place in the world. That was the early 1960's.
During the following years,
his family continued to vacation and play at the ranch nearby.
Tim would depart and visit "his" ranch in the magical
higher valley. The cascading green of Big Sur area of California's
coast lay just up and over the high mountains that bordered the
valley to the west.
In 1971, Tim and his brother Sam made a movie called The Last Picture Show. Shortly after that, Tim was back in his valley. He'd never seen anyone there. Now, however, he saw what appeared to be the owner's name on a paper in a garbage pile. He'd made some money on the movie. He wrote the man a letter. There was no reply. So, he went back to work making movies.
Movies included: Johnny Got His Gun, Love and Pain (And the Whole Damn Thing), The Paper Chase, and then - The White Dawn (in 1975.)
Timothy Bottoms' best birthday present that year was a letter from a realtor in King City. offering him an opportunity to buy his magical place that was also John Steinbeck's literary locale more than 40 years earlier.
The giant oak tree is there - the size of a sequoia. So is the spring that "...flows over the mossy covered rocks." The mystical glade, the Indian trails over the peak to Big Sur where "The Seer" lived in John Steinbeck's second novel: To A God Unknown.
Dating back to the 1760's, the ranch has had several names. Vincente Avila called it Salsipuedes (Get Out if You Can.) That was also the original name of the San Antonio River's south fork. Timothy kept the name. He also knows it has another special name for Steinbeck fans around the world. It is The Valley of Our Lady.
Copyright 1998 Roger Powers. All rights reserved
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