Today, I did my annual Good Friday pilgrimage on Calvary Hill Arizona.  It is a 6-mile hike with an elevation difference of 1,600 feet, plus another 6-mile bike ride (see the map).

It took me 3 hours to do this bike-hike–bike round trip pilgrimage from my Scottsdale home.  The temperatures were in the upper 80s, which is normal for this time of the year.  But for some reason I felt quite tired at the end.  It must be that darn desert pollen this year and the allergies that it is causing.

Anyway, I paid my respects to Yeshua as I do on every Good Friday.

“This is my church service,” I explained later on to my son-in-law who is visiting here from Vienna, Austria, with my daughter and their four children this Easter week.

Four years ago on Good Friday, Master Sananda (Yeshua, Jesus) took me to a place in the McDowell Mountains above Scottsdale that resembled the Calvary Hill in Jerusalem on which he was crucified two millennia ago.  And he left for me to find there some very special sacraments (see my 2013 Desert Quest (PDF))

Ever since that Good Friday 2013, I have been returning to this holy place in the Arizona desert whenever I needed Yeshua’s counsel and guidance. Over time, I identified on this rough mountain trail the 14 stations of the cross. In the fall 2013, I even created the music I play while on this pilgrimage.  It is timed to coincide thematically and geographically with each Station of the Cross.


On my way down, I also stopped and prayed at this beautiful Pachamama rock that resembles a Native American shaman with a buffalo spirit inside. I discovered it originally in 2008, just under the Calvary Hill summit.

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Elizabeth and I just got back from a drive to the west side of Phoenix where we got a Cinco de Mayo cake at the Rancho Mercado, a wonderful Mexican store. (no, this is not our actual cake but it gives you an idea).

The main event, however, happened when we got back in the I-17 to drive back home. The temperature gauge on our car read 111F. Yes, I kid you not – 111F (44C) in early May!

Even for an old desert rat like myself, this is some kind of a record. I have never seen temperatures this high in the Phoenix area for Cinco de Mayo. Even back home in North Scottsdale, the temperature was 107F (42C).

By the way, Cinco De Mayo is a Mexican holiday which commemorates the Mexican Army’s surprising victory over the French at the Battle of Puebla, which took place on May 5, 1862. But here in the southwestern United States, it is yet another excuse to party, drink and sing and be merry.

So Happy Cinco de Mayo!



Yeah! I have finally returned to my favorite trails in the McDowell Mountains above Scottsdale – the Calvary Hill Arizona.

This is a 6-mile hike with an elevation difference of 1,600 feet that emulates the Calvary Hill in Jerusalem, including the 14 stations of the cross. The summit is at the exact same elevation – 2,500 feet. All this was revealed to me by Master Yeshua at Easter 2013 during my 2013 Desert Quest (bob-bike-5-12-133check out my 2013 Desert Quest (PDF) and Calvary Hill Arizona-Sept 2013). Here’s also a map of my that trail.

When I reached the summit, I played two tunes on my flute for the Mountain Spirits and the Santa Tierras (land fairies): Amazing Grace and El Condor Pasa. Here are my earlier recordings of these famous tunes:

Amazing Grace by ALTZAR – Calvary Hill Arizona –

El Condor Pasa in Boynton Canyon, Sedona, Arizona –

And then I sent my love to the Santa Tierras at the Rainbow Shower who I know have been missing my music and attention.

So what took me so long to return? (I have been in Arizona over a month now).

Well, during my last days of working at the Rainbow Shower in Maui, I sustained an injury to my right knee tendons that hampered my walking. And the only thing you can do with tendon injuries is give them time to heal. So instead of hiking, during the last month I have been swimming laps every morning, gong on bike rides 2-3 times a week, and taking short walks around our neighborhood.

So today was the first serious “road test” for me knee. And knock on wood, I am still walking on it. 🙂

The temperature was in the mid 80s and the vistas beautiful. So I brought some home with me so I can share them also with you all.

On my way down, I also stopped and prayed at this beautiful Pachamama rock that resembles a Native American shaman with a buffalo spirit inside. I discovered it originally in 2008, just under the Calvary Hill summit.

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UPDATE NOV 11, 2016


How was your Veterans Day? (Remembrance Day in Europe and elsewhere – the end of World War I in 1918).


Mine started in dreamtime during the night. I had a dream in which people wearing a camouflage hat I have had for years (at least 8, maybe 10). In my dream, the hat symbolized a “peaceful warrior.” It was part of the outfit members of the new Trump Army wore. The hat features a stylized star with a diamond inset, symbolizing the sun.

You can see here at sunset this evening, along with a view of the American flags at my Eagle’s Nest home in Scottsdale.


Earlier in the day, I drove in my El Jeepo to Cave Creek to try to buy some cheap household items I need now that Elizabeth has moved all of her kitchen stuff out. The lady at the counter of the Kiwanis second hand store looked at me and asked, “are you military?” I was wearing my “peaceful warrior hat and an American flag scarf around my neck.

“No,” I replied smiling.

“Not in this lifetime,” I whispered to myself. I was pretty much finished with my warrior lifetimes by the start of 19th century. But that’s not something I would want to share at the checkout counter of a second hand store in Cave Creek, Arizona.

“Not unless you count working for 10 years as a war correspondent?” I wanted to say. But I didn’t. The items I was buying were cheap enough as it is.

“Just out of curiosity,” I said, “why did you ask me if I was military. Are you offering some special discounts to veterans on this day?”

“Yes, 50% off,” the lady replied.

“That’s great,” I said. “It’s a nice special tribute to our military.” An older man behind me was also smiling approvingly.


By the time I got back home, I already had my own special tribute planned out. I was going to hike the Pinnacle Peak for the first time since coming back to Arizona a month and a half ago. And to do that, I was going to take my El Jeepo to the trailhead for the first time.

The hike itself was easy and uneventful. I have done it a number of times before in various temperatures ranging from freezing to 110F.  Most people I had met smiled at me and said something nice. As I did to them.

Along the way, I also said my prayers. Including the pledge that I dedicate this hike to all the veterans around the world who fought in all noble causes and were willing to sacrifice their lives for them.

Here are some picture I brought back from the trail:


When I got back down to the parking lot where I had left El Jeepo before starting my hike, I saw a young man sort of hovering around it. He was snapping pictures of El Jeepo with his camera.

“Isn’t this a cool car?” he said when he noticed me watching him.

“Glad you think so,” I said. “It’s mine.”

“Would mind now taking a picture of me, too, with my Jeep?”

And so he did.


“I call it El Jeepo,” I explained.

The man cracked up. “That is so cool,” he said, laughing out loud.

It turns out he was the owner of that red motorcycle you can see in the above picture to the left of the two Saguaros.


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UPDATE NOV 19, 2016


One reason this 4,000-ft peak on the McDowell Mountains above Scottsdale is called Tom’s Thumb is – you guessed it – it sticks out like a sore thumb over this mountain skyline. 🙂 Take a look.

I don’t know why, but today I felt compelled to go back to this trail. Maybe it’s because they are calling for a rare rain here in the Arizona desert tomorrow and the next few days.

Anyway, Tom’s Thumb is the hardest of all the hikes in my North Scottsdale neighborhood. The trail itself is actually quite nice, fine gravel, almost sand in places. – by contrast to the Calvary Hill Arizona trail, for example,  which is very rough, big rocks and stones everywhere.

But is is quite steep. Which means, your heart and lungs work overtime on the way up, and your feet, thighs and joints on the way down.  Often slipping and sliding. Ergo, my baseball shoes with cleats.

My baseball shoes with cleats and bright orange socks attracted a lot of attention on the trail, “like traffic signs,” I used to joke when people would comment about them. 🙂

It was a beautiful afternoon and a great hike with wonderful panoramic views, especially to the north and to the east. Take a look…









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On Thursday, I decided to do something I have never done before: climb Tom’s Thumb. That’s one of the peaks in the McDowell Mountains in North Scottsdale where Eagle’s Nest is. But I experienced something I never expected: Discovered that Tom’s Thumb should really be called Eagle’s Nest. And the Eagle’s Nest should be called Bob’s Thumb. 🙂 IMG_0778

Just look at the evidence on the right. That’s a shot of the massive rock that dominates the north end of the McDowell Mtns which is now known as Tom’s Thumb. I am standing at 3,800 ft elevation right under it. (By the way, that’s the highest I have ever climbed in the McDowells). And when you look up Tom’s Thumb from that point, what do you see? You see three eagles’ nests! (actually small caves in the rock).

How do I know they are eagles’ nests? Look at the equally massive white “murals” the eagle’s had painted on the rock over the centuries. They are between 6 and 10 feet high.

Alright. That was the end, the destination. Let’s start at the beginning… as most stories do…

Forecasters were calling for rain around here on Friday. (Yeah! We have not had any to speak of in months).  I also was also facing a possible medical procedure on Friday on my left big toe, “Bob’s Lower Thumb,” if you will. 🙂 So to preempt both events putting a crimp into my hiking, I jumped into my car and headed out toward Tom’s Thumbs.

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As I said, I have never done that before although I have lived here in the Valley of the Sun for over 30 years. So even the 11-mile drive to the trailhead was quite exciting. I was delighted to discover that there are patches of beautiful unspoiled Sonoran desert still left. That not all of it has been ‘raped’ by real estate developers.

As to the trail itself, it was the hardest hike I have ever done in the McDowells and the easiest at the same time. The hardest, because it is pretty much an unrelenting 1,000 ft vertical climb till you get to the saddle. And then another couple of hundred feet or so through some pretty rough terrain to reach Tom’s Thumb.  The easiest, because most of the trail is loose gravel. Which makes it easy on the knees, although also more dangerous when you go down.

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It was also relatively easy because the temperature was only 63F (17C). For someone used to hiking in the 110F+ heat, this was a real reprieve. I felt I still had at least half a tank left in me by the time I reached the saddle of the McDowell Mtns, elevation about 3,600 ft.  Here are some shots I took from there…

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This is where I almost got fooled. As I said, this was my first hike to here. So when I got to the saddle, and saw a big rock to the north from there, I thought that was Tom’s Thumb. And that I had actually arrived at my destination.

Then I noticed another trail going up from there.  I decided to follow it. It turns out, it did lead to the actual Tom’s Thumb. Which was another half a mile away through some pretty rough terrain. I saw more rocky “thumbs” along the way.

So I decided to name that first rock that fooled me Harry’s Thumb, and the next one Dick’s Thumb, to complete the Tom, Dick and Harry rocky trilogy. 🙂

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On the way to Tom’s Thumb, I also saw many other interesting rock formations. The two pairs of rocks above right reminded me of that famous 1969 movie BOB AND CAROL AND TED AND ALICE. So that’s what I named them. :-

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Anyway, above is now a composite close up of Tom’s Thumb taken from right under this massive rock. It consists of four frames.

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Each of the above panorama shots consists of 4-6 frames.

And now, here are some other interesting shots from this fascinating hike…

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Finally, for those of you who are interested in geological history of the formation of these amazing rocks, which were once at the bottom of an ocean, here’s a story a hiker can read at the Tom’s Thumb trailhead. As you can see, it all started some 1.8 billion years ago.

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My hat’s off to the Scottsdale city fathers for this trail’s enablement and care. It is a great example of how to educate and bring man to nature without harming the natural habitat.