The Sonoran Desert

The saguaro is the heart of this desert and one of the botanical wonders of North America. A saguaro grows very slowly, taking many years to reach even knee height and often a century or more before it grows its first arm, and the oldest can live well beyond a human lifetime. Its pleated trunk swells to store water after rains, its white flowers open in the warm nights of late spring, and its red fruit has fed the people of this desert for as long as anyone has lived here.

The saguaro is only the tallest member of a whole green community. Paloverde and mesquite trees shade young cactus as they grow, ocotillo throws up its whip-like stems that leaf out after rain and flame red at the tips, and prickly pear, cholla, barrel, and hedgehog cactus crowd the ground. This richness is why the Sonoran is often called the most biologically diverse desert in the world, a desert that looks, at a glance, almost like a dry garden.

The secret to all this life is water, delivered twice a year. Gentle rains soak the desert in winter, feeding the spring wildflowers and green-up. Then in the heat of summer the monsoon arrives, when moist air pushes up from the south and builds towering thunderheads that unleash sudden, violent storms in the late afternoon, complete with dust walls, lightning, and hard rain that can flood dry washes in minutes.

The desert responds to every drop. After a wet winter, the floor can erupt in spring wildflowers, from golden poppies to blue lupine, in blooms that draw people from across the region. After the monsoon rains, the whole desert flushes green and the toads and insects emerge in a rush. Living things here have learned to move fast when the water comes and to wait patiently through the long dry stretches in between.

This desert has been home to people for thousands of years, and it still is. The Tohono O'odham, whose name means the Desert People, and the Akimel O'odham, the River People, are the living heirs of a long desert culture, and they still harvest the saguaro fruit each summer to make syrup and mark the new year. The great canals that water Phoenix today trace the outlines of an even older network dug by the Hohokam, ancestral farmers who built a sophisticated irrigation civilization across this valley more than a thousand years ago.

Later came Spanish missionaries, ranchers, and eventually the modern city, but the desert has shaped every one of them. Phoenix takes its very name from the idea of a city rising from the ashes of that ancient Hohokam world, built on the same rivers and the same canals. To understand this place, it helps to remember that people have been thriving in this desert, not just surviving it, for a very long time.

Much of the desert's animal life waits out the heat and comes alive in the cool of morning, evening, and night. Coyotes, javelinas, jackrabbits, and roadrunners move at the edges of the day, while the elf owl and the Gila woodpecker nest inside old saguaros. The Gila monster, a slow venomous lizard found in this region, and the desert tortoise are among its most famous residents, and rattlesnakes and scorpions are part of the landscape too, best given a wide berth.

Each season has its own character. Spring is the glory of wildflowers and mild weather. Summer is fierce, with brutal daytime heat broken by the drama of the monsoon storms. Fall cools gradually and brings a second, quieter green-up. Winter is the gentlest season, with warm days, cool nights, and clear skies, which is exactly why so many people come to the Sonoran Desert in the months when the rest of the country is cold.

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