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It
is Monday morning rush hour in Superior. The town's single set of
traffic lights holds up a solitary pick up truck on its way up to
the post office.
An
old man sits in the shade of a tree. Most of the shops and businesses
on Main Street have obviously been closed for some time. The cinema,
the Magma Hotel, the supermarket, the barber shop, the laundromat,
are all boarded up. The dress shop is having a closing down sale,
much to the delight of Lenore and Erica, who now own Superior cotton
dresses.
The
copper mines that once fed the wealth of the town have been abandoned,
or are merely extracting the last traces of ore from tailings, and
the railways that ran to the mills twist from their sleepers or
disappear under sand.
The
sun is strong; the check-out girl at the discount store, faced with
a line up of two, is flustered; cats sit in the shade; three young
males cruising in a truck make whooping noises at my lycra cycling
shorts, then, when Lenore arrives, make similar comments about her
legs at least they don't discriminate!
I've
cycled to Superior from the camp site at Oak Flat. It was a four
mile steep downhill ride, exhilarating and frightening, especially
as I free-wheel through a tunnel with a semi-trailer roaring up
behind me. The town is surrounded by mesas and canyons, and the
red oxidized relics of its industrial past.
The
decaying hardware store on Main Street has a fibreglass deer standing
amongst the supports of its awning. Two arrows pierce its neck.
Is this a relic of some Indian attack, or a passing yahoo hunter?
At
least two residents want to be elected mayor of Superior, or so
hand-painted placards declare. The town has made an effort, and
a cupola shades one corner, and the empty main street has cacti
in neat planters.
A
couple of small, dusty parks are smaller then the rules and regulations
signs that identify them. We cause panic at the supermarket check
out by lengthening the queue toa total of four.
I
take some photographs of peeling facades and the recently-abandoned
Magma Superior Railroad, and head back to the camp site.
Today
in Superior
(Living in a Superior World the town's community web
site)
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ARIZONA
LENORE'S
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