Arcata and Environs: Some Social Commentary

Coastal drive near Klamath

When I was planning this trip, I needed to pick a town to stay in while I visited the Redwoods. I chose Arcata because it was only about a half hour to 45 minute drive to the state and national parks and also because it is a college town, home to Humboldt State University. When I was in college in southern California way back in the 80's, Humboldt was considered the boonies. And you know what? It still is.

They are gorgeous boondocks, though. But aside from the abundant natural beauty in Humboldt County, there is something strange and kind of Steven Kingish about the place. Lots of beards, neck
tattoos, piercings, and motorcycle gang garb. Some people look like they live here and are just passing through at the same time. Given the appearance of the towns in the area--aging mom and pop establishments with few cars or people around--it is an economically depressed area. The homes and businesses look run down and tired and so do many of the people. They resemble lumberjacks with problems. At breakfast this morning, an employee was telling the manager about someone who was found dead at home, with a complete description of the scene. Yuck. 

But while I''m being mean, I should acknowledge that if Jesus was here, these are the people he would be hanging out with.

I'm visiting during the off season, but it doesn't seem as if there is enough tourism business during the summer months for people to have prosperous lives. 

And even though it's December, I can't get over how deserted this beautiful country is. Today when I was driving on Avenue of the Giants, 

Avenue of the Giants

I was often the only car, seemingly for miles. I saw very few people in the parks and trails. I have found it strange that the parks, trails, and roads are not better marked. They need more signs everywhere. Being so reliant on their cars, I would think Californians would insist on good, frequent road signage. And also more gas stations. In Illinois, especially on the highways, gas stations are everywhere. Up in this part of California, there are often signs warning you that there isn't another gas station for 30 miles. This part of the state needs some good marketing. The trees and the rugged shore and other landscapes are amazing.

In Arcata, I thought maybe I was staying in a tougher part of town, so I decided to check out Humboldt State University. Here is is, made from the stucco and tile roofs so common in other parts of California.


It looked a bit like a nice minimum security prison. 


I parked and went into one of the buildings to use the restroom. The students looked depressed to me, but maybe all students look like that now, the result of staring at a small screen for too long. A positive thing about the area is that people didn't seem like they were on their cell phones as much as elsewhere. 

The campus had its own pretty trees, too. 



Today I left Arcata and drove to the coastal town of Gualala. More on that in the next post. Gualala is in Mendicino County, and like Humboldt County, there seems to be some economic depression, again in a beautiful spot. The views of the Pacific are fantastic. I'm staying at a cute little hotel called the Surf Inn. Well, it's cute except for the bed.


When I first saw it, I thought there was something or someone under the covers! But it turns out, it's just really lumpy. We'll see how tonight's sleep goes.

This has kind of been a snarky post, so I'll give you a little fun at my own expense. Watch the short video below, entitled Hubris in Fern Canyon.





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