2011 Issue - Santa Fe Community College
2011 Issue - Santa Fe Community College
2011 Issue - Santa Fe Community College
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(you flagged him down in his truck) . “No, a couple here wants to<br />
know.” He hangs up and points in the opposite direction: “It’s back that<br />
way. Follow the road up and around for awhile until it forks and then<br />
there should be a cemetery on your right.”<br />
And so you arrive at the fourth identical cemetery of the day, the<br />
now-familiar windmills, grottos and floral wreaths dirtied by the<br />
weather. But no Dennis Hopper, only itchy tumbleweeds and abandoned<br />
trucks and American flags. Who would want to be buried in a<br />
cemetery like this he asks you in the silence. He has a harder time finding<br />
the romance in decay than you do.<br />
Tired, you finally head towards the tiny Taos Casino as the day is<br />
concluding and the shadows are lengthening. You pass another cemetery<br />
and think about not stopping. But what if this is the one Dammit.<br />
That’s exactly how it would happen, after all. You turn the car around.<br />
Half the cemetery is lit with the overexposed light of a New Mexico<br />
sun slowly waning, casting long, exaggerated silhouettes of yourself<br />
against the backdrop of graves. But you’re tired of this quest, now, so instead<br />
you start a photo shoot of the creepy statuettes and sad little<br />
cherubs with their sad little cheeks in their hands. You squat and shove<br />
the camera between scrolled ironwork to capture a grotto Mary perfectly<br />
placed between clumps of red and pink and yellow plastic carnations<br />
and suddenly the flash goes off by itself. It reflects the exact moment of<br />
receding golden sunset at the exact moment when the metal sunshine<br />
waves surrounding grotto Mary light up in a blinding glare…and then<br />
the flash turns itself off.<br />
You walk it over to him and pull up the picture: Look what just happened<br />
in this picture—the flash went off by itself. It makes it look cool,<br />
don’t you think Like she’s on fire or something.<br />
He pretends to gasp. It’s a miracle, he says. We’ve found it: Our<br />
Lady of the Taos Cemetery.<br />
Maybe he’s right you wonder as you leave the cemetery, besides,<br />
what the hell were they looking for in that movie, anyway All that talk<br />
of smoking grass and skinny dipping and the Steppenwolf soundtrack,<br />
sure, but weren’t they just wandering around, too, looking for the message<br />
behind the veil For the first time you wonder if Dennis Hopper,<br />
under his humble pile of rocks, finally found it.<br />
80 <strong>Santa</strong> <strong>Fe</strong> Literary Review