The mysterious world of Big Sur lighthouse perched 1,000 High on its strange rock

Point Sur lighthouse has been closed for decades, but unknown to me despite my many visits to Big Sur, the lighthouse was open for occasional visitors. Having driven past it for decades on our way to Big Sur, it seemed eerie and like some aberatino rising from the sea, with distant buildings dotting the peak.

When I say occasional tours, I mean occasional. Open a few days a week, and very limited hours, getting inside the cow fence to the long road and the steep, peculiar rock formation, was truly going back in time. Occasional in also the docent, who drives the long winding dirt road from the base of the rock to highway 1 and the cow gate, stops and slowly counts the cars and people — more than 7-10 and that is that. Luckily, there were only 7 of us; he waved his arms as we drove through the gate and made us follow him to the tiny parking lot with it’s johnny-on-the-spot, looking like last stop for a last stop.

The docent, in his yellow rain slicker and official designation on a string hanging around his neck. He was a bit stern at first, especially about not going near the road’s edge to the sea because of erosion. The other two, clearly less senior docents, made it a slow walk up the long hill, pointing out nearly a dozen different forms of flower or vegetation and why it was unique or special the area.

The 1,000 foot climb was slow. And yes, we clung close to the rock wall as we saw that indeed, the road edge was crumbling and falling sharply to the sea.

You have to actually Big Sur to drove towards Carmel, through the grassy flat cow pastures that ended at the sea. Black Angus dotted the landscape of vibrant green. And unlike the pure, overwhelming natural force of Big Sur, the lighthouse rock was a talk, lonely, isolated place…and if haunted, it was so by history; the several small buildings housed exhibits to its history.

Visiting here is not really part of the Big Sur experience of today, with its magical Redwood forests, little nook-and-cranny places, seascapes and cliffs. This is a trip through a part of nautical history and how dangerous it was to sail the West Coast.

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http://www.pointsur.org/