Mark Klett

Would you trust this man to lead ten innocent photographers deep into the remote and primitive wilds of the Goldwater Gunnery Range?
No cell phone coverage.
No WiFi.
Unexploded ordnance and bomb-blasted tanks everywhere.
Rugged terrain.
Steep, stone-strewn “trails” that double as sand traps for four-wheel-drive vehicles.
No water.
No beds.
No wine bars.
No Escape. 
NO WHINERS ALLOWED.  Just good company, good tequila, astounding campfire dinners and many, many tall tales.  Oh yes . . . and some awe-inspiring desert vistas and photo ops. This gullible band of Arizona Photography Alliance initiates followed somewhat exact directions from Leaders Mark Klett and Richard Laugharn and rendezvoused at the old Stuckey’s restaurant east of Gila Bend, cleverly disguised as a concrete slab on the edge of the freeway.

Aerial View of Stuckey’s Pad (Photo Credit: Google Earth)

Neil Miller and Richard Laugharn hear THE RULES

There, we gathered and were told about The Rules. Seriously! THE RULES! These included things like “keep the vehicle behind you in sight at all times” and “if there’s a fork in the road, stop until the vehicle following can see you.” This was serious guidance; in this kind of remote desert, the penalty for not following The Rules could be death.

So we headed south into the GUNNERY RANGE. Mark and the intrepid Emily Matyas led the charge, and the indefatigable Richard Laugharn rode drag. Between them chugged a motley assortment of high clearance four-wheel-drive vehicles packed with food, photographers, adult beverages, camera gear and a Rather Large Telescope.

The expedition took us to many of the sites Mark and Richard photographed over the years. Each place had a story. The happy photographers took off like a flock of scrambling chickens wherever we paused or camped. Picturesque, nearly destroyed tanks? Check! True to stereotype, the guys swarmed these rusting hulks, clambering up to play Tank Commander. On some of the tanks, they could raise and lower the guns and maneuver the turret. Games were played, photos were taken, discussions ensued about the specifications of military vehicles and weaponry. All serious stuff.

Jeff Brooke

Boys and Their Toys

Bill Fuller

Map of the Area Traveled

We moved camp every night. We got a taste of the magic of the Copper Mountains, Camino del Diablo, Tinajas Altas, the Gunnery Range, old mines and history.

In camp, people told stories, consumed adult beverages, ate darned good food and generally carried on. Mark would tell ‘Absolutely True Tales’ about the area around our campsite, and creative attempts were made to top these. We discussed and reminisced over old adventures, friends, photo gear, history, books, legends and much more. There was lots of laughter.

Jody Forster in Full Flight

Jody Forster with his amazing telescope. Photo © Neil Miller

Jody Forster with his amazing telescope. Photo © Neil Miller

Jody Forster brought out this Rather Large Telescope, accompanied by the ladder necessary to reach it. It was an extraordinary treat to view the marvels of the night sky in this remote setting. Sadly, Jody died on December 23, 2020. He sought out the skies, stars, clouds and weather drama for his transcendent photographs. Perhaps he’s now up there somewhere roaming around for a closer look. No telescope needed. His nephew created this lovely tribute video.

Mark Klett Making a Totem

Another Comfy Campsite

At night, Mark made a totem and the campers placed rocks or other items around it to see which one the sun would hit first. The winning rock kept the totem.

In general, the going was rough. Traveling off the Camino del Diablo, we followed an intermittent network of narrow trail roads barely wide enough to allow passage. We bucked in and out of steep-sided, boulder-strewn arroyos.  We slogged through deep sand.  Somehow, we made it into camp, with the mud, dust and desert pinstripes to prove it.

We Meet the Border Patrol

Dust Pattern on Jody Forster’s Rear Window

Emily Matyas, Chef Extraordinaire

This trip was a whirlwind introduction to a seldom-visited part of Arizona. We covered a lot of ground, encountering the border patrol (several times) and posing for a group photo at The Wall at the Mexican border.

The excursion left everyone eager to return, to photograph and learn more. It gave us a glimpse into how the desert has inspired photographers like Mark and Richard and provided a path for deepening our appreciation of its history and unique beauty.

Hats off to this adventuresome bunch of photographers! Special thanks to Mark Klett and Richard Laugharn for planning, leading the charge and sharing some special places. Kudos to Emily Matyas, Becky Ross, and the myriad volunteer sous chefs who created delectable camp cuisine, and to Bill Fuller who provided a much-appreciated convenience.

To share more from the story of this AZPA trip, Neil Miller created a video so you, too, can relive the experience as it really happened.

 

Article Photo Credits Unless Otherwise Noted: Betty Drake

Betty Drake

Betty Drake

Contributing Writer

Betty Drake started taking world-class photos with her Kodak Brownie at a very young age.  When she graduated from U.C. Berkeley in 1969, her mother wanted to give her a sewing machine, but she insisted on hiking boots and a Nikon FTn instead. Since that time, she’s dragged big, heavy cameras all over remote, unlikely places, used photography in her work and recording observations about the zany world we inhabit. AZPA has been a great motivation for her to keep exploring the world of photography and photographers, and to expand her creative horizons. 

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