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Ken Cooke's Trip Report: Pole Line Road '04 & Photos! 
 
 
Baja Ken is having computer issues and emailed the report to me to post, for him... 
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David, 
 
I can't log on to the Baja Nomad Board.  Here is the 
trip Summary.   
 
Please post it as a SEPARATE THREAD on Baja 
Off-Roading.  Thanks man, 
 
-Ken 
 
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This trip was simply amazing.  From the team we had 
assembled, to their machines, to the weather, and of 
course, trail conditions!  The Pole Line Road trail 
run was LEGENDARY... 
 
Read on... 
 
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Day One: 
After three straight days of prep work on the Rubi, 
and three hours of sleep the night before, my friend 
Michael (in his '94 Wrangler YJ) and I traveled from 
the 4WP parking lot in Riverside to our meeting place 
in Calexico, CA.  Arriving at 10:30 a.m., we came upon 
several well-built 4x4s in the Pep Boys parking lot.  
Resembling a 4WD Car Show rather than a Baja Trail 
run, this looked as exciting as ever!   
Our Trail Guide #1 - Neal Johns split the group into 
half in order to guide 5 (out of the 9) vehicles 
across the border into Mexicali and towards Hwy 2 and 
our meeting place at the Laguna Salada turnoff.  My 
group consisted of 4 vehicles, and we traveled the 
route the BFGoodrich Radio Crew travels during the 
SCORE Baja 250 events - through Lane 4 at the border 
to Calle Militar, and down to Hwy 2 - avoiding the 
quagmire of traffic further downtown caused by road 
construction in downtown Mexicali. 
 
Once inside of town, we found it an easy trip to our 
fuel stop at the El Progreso PEMEX station.  Gasoline 
prices were approximately $1.95/gallon which made 
things easy on the wallet.  As our group reached the 
turnoff to Guadalupe Canyon, we could see the muddy 
tire prints crisscrossing the Laguna Salada as 
lesser-equipped vehicles tried to exit the muddy 
dry-lake bottom that has probably claimed a vehicle or 
two this winter. 
 
On the graded road to Guadalupe Canyon, Neal and our 
two groups traveled together, enroute to our first 
day's sidetrip - THE LODGE.   
 
The Lodge is an extensive compound built against the 
Paredones hills in Canyon Isabel - approximately 20 
miles south of Guadalupe Canyon.  This complex 
features a large pool, multiple dwellings, a mess 
hall, and more set on over an acre of land.  The rumor 
is that this lodge belonged to either a politican or a 
drug lord, and if you are out visiting this complex, 
you will be stopped by Fish and Game from entering - 
if they are patroling the area.  Neal and our group 
looked everything over from a distance - using 
binoculars and digital photography equipment before 
heading to our campsite for the evening in the 
Cohabuzo Junction. 
 
The Cohabuzo Junction is an intersection of sorts that 
takes the traveler from Hwy 2 (north) to Hwy 3 
(south), as well as east to Hwy 5.  It served as our 
meeting point for anyone intending on meeting us 
inside of Mexico.  Although we did not meet with any 
additional gringos at this location, a desperate pair 
from a local Rancho descended upon us for both food 
and parts when their 4WD Ford Aerostar van approached 
from a distance.   
 
Imagine nightfall in the middle of nowhere, and from a 
distance, a pair of lights heading your way from out 
in the darkness.  One white, the other amber - 
introducing a noisy, thrashing metal animal appearing 
on its last leg.  As this vehicle made its way into 
our camp, we noticed that its passenger-side front 
tire was shredded while its driver - Gilberto claimed 
that he did not have a spare tire to get him and his 
occupant Julio Caesar safely to Mexicali and up to the 
San Fernado Valley for work.   
 
Neal Johns had a Satellite Phone reserved for 
emergencies, and this situation presented itself as 
the kind of emergency we were glad to have prepared 
for.  So, with spare jugs of drinking water, a spare 
blanket, food, and telephone calls to relatives in the 
U.S., help was sent via relatives in Mexicali for the 
two who made their way across the Laguna Salada east 
towards Hwy 5 in the morning.  Neal and Brad Greene - 
a Colorado 'wheeler who made the trek with his wife 
Rhoda from their vacation home in La Jolla, were able 
to see the pair down the sandy road before our travels 
were to begin towards the Pole Line Road. 
 
Getting a late start created the kind of momentum we 
hoped against, but planned into our schedule.  Our 
group first traveled to the corral and Native American 
site located near Rancho El Viejo (Old Ranch).  There 
resided two Native American men who were acquaintences 
of Gilberto and Julio Caesar and were concerned for 
them once I had explained what had happened to their 
vehicle.  I explained that we wanted to eat lunch in 
the area adjacent to their rancho, and they agreed, 
but watched us from the hilltop to the south.  During 
Lunch, Neal and his wife Marion collected Native 
American pottery shards and we marveled at the 
grinding mesas.  Just before leaving, Neal scattered 
the pottery shards so that future visitors could 
collect these and view them just as we had. 
 
Leaving the Rancho, we headed near the Summit, meeting 
a pair of young men - one on mountain bike, the other 
driving a Volkswagon Bug slowly down the the lower 
section of the summit.  As they spoke to me, their 
eyes grew wide as they told me how the summit road 
was, "Dangerous" and urged us not to take it unless 
everyone in our party had a Jeep like mine.  We said 
our goodbyes and almost immediately, a call went over 
the CB that a Jeep was stuck in a ditch. 
 
Michael Hendricks had just installed a Detroit Locker 
in the rear axle of his Jeep YJ.  Without enough 
traction from his tires, he was unable to escape the 
jaws of this ditch that had partially swallowed his 
Jeep, threatening to lay him on his side.  Brad 
extricated Mike with the use of a towstrap from his 
heavily built XJ, and Michael was out in no time.  
Night was beginning to fall, and we had just entered 
the Pole Line road.   
 
Canyon Enmedio is a land containing red soil, buttes, 
and a trail containing several washouts.  One in 
particular was rutted enough to warrant a spotter to 
get the vehicles through quickly and easily.  Because 
this washout led us downhill, we were not really 
challenged, but this was the first (full) day on the 
trail and washouts would follow us through to the end 
of this trip. 
 
The arroyo leading out of Enmedio (which means 
'middle') contains the remnants of the cobblestone 
that the Pole Line Road was paved with in the 1940s 
when this project was completed.  Because the war 
ended two years after the route was completed, no 
further maintenance was necessary, the the road 
quickly fell into disrepair.   
 
Night quickly caught up to our group, and we were 
forced to make camp in one of the many canyons 
contained in Enmedio.  Guide #2 - Roy Hall and his 
buddy Richard traveled down to the rocky arroyo which 
led to Basketball Hill while the rest of our party 
decided to stay closer to where we found suitable 
ground for camping for the night.  Roy and Richard 
drove from San Diego, CA in Roy's '91 Toyota 4 Runner. 
 He added a 26 gal. fuel cell, and was able to get 
about 450 miles off-road with this setup which 
included 33" BFG AT/KOs, a 4" lift containing air 
bags, a Warn winch, and lots of backcountry 
communications gear.   
 
John Marnell traveled from Hesperia, CA in his Jeep 
CJ-7, and discovered that his 4WD would not engage due 
to a cotter pin which had popped out of place while 
traveling the many miles on the washboard roads.  He 
was assisted by his friend Skip who drove a shiny 
black Dodge Raider.  With 31" tires and a good limited 
slip, Skip questioned me why more "Rubicon Owners 
didn't come down to Baja?"  I let him know that this 
was a difficult time for many of the club members, but 
he just shook his head.   
 
I announced at the campfire that we would try to 
locate Basketball Hill after dinner, prompting Brad 
(driving a Jeep Cherokee XJ with a 6" Long Arm Rusty's 
Off Road lift, Front & Rear ARBs, York On-Board Air, 
etc.) to tackle the trail after dark with me.  Brock 
decided to ride along with Brad.  Brock Tella drove 
out from Cardiff By-The-Sea, CA in his Isuzu Trooper 
along with his longtime friend Brenda.  Brock 
outfitted his Trooper with a pushbar, PIAA lighting, 
custom fabbed sliders, and 32" BFG AT/KOs driven by a 
tight limited slip unit that worked. 
 
On our night run, we had traveled each and every wash, 
arroyo, and hill trying to locate the notorious 
Basketball Hill, but with no luck.  Brock, Brad and I 
returned to camp unfazed, but ready for some serious 
hunting for trail the next morning. 
 
The next day begun with our group traveling down to 
the arroyo which Roy and Richard camped out in - John 
Marnell and I hiked one canyon, while John Page and 
his good friend Paul Ferry visiting from Washington 
State traveled down an alternate section of trail.  
John Page is from the greater L.A. area, and joined us 
in his '00 Toyota Tacoma with the TRD package which 
includes the electric rear locker, 31" BFG AT/KOs and 
Bilstein-enhanced suspension.   
 
After hiking the canyons with Marnell - an experienced 
marathon and ultra marathon runner, we decided that 
the canyon contained rocks too large for any of our 
vehicles.  Furthermore, there was no evidence of any 
telephone poles to speak of.  WAS THIS ROUTE A BUST?   
 
Guide #2 - Roy Hall told our party to "...wait 
patiently..." while he traveled down the wash - a 
roadless area containing an assorted size of boulders, 
rocks, and a few gravel paths.  In the meantime, 
Marnell, Skip, and Michael all came forward explaining 
their anxiety over having to turn back without enough 
time and gasoline in reserves to make the entire trip. 
 Although each vehicle brought 10 gallons of extra 
gasoline, some of our vehicles were literally drinking 
the stuff making for a possibly dire situation.  After 
Marnell explained that he needed to return home due to 
only "...one more jerry can full of gas", I gave him 
and the two other vehicles to "Turn back and retrace 
their steps to Hwy 2."  Less than 30 minutes later, we 
had found the actual trailhead to Basketball Hill.   
 
Trail Guide #1 Neal John's directions indicated that 
we must travel 1.4 miles past the "Perfect, 
cobblestone Hill" to Basketball Hill, but in reality, 
we had to travel nearly 2.4 miles to reach this actual 
turnoff.  The route down the wash was difficult with 
rocks blocking many of the routes downstream.  
Naturally, mine was the first rig up the mountain 
which contained an extremely tight canyon that was 
well-suited for a Jeep or mid-sized SUV to travel.  A 
full-sized pickup would never had made it - this was 
the stuff that Truckhaven Hills is made of.  After 
completing the uphill section, I parked my Jeep at the 
summit of Basketball Hill and coached the other 
drivers to the top of this section.  Brock mentioned 
that Basketball was, "Too easy!"  Eventually, he would 
eat his own words since the Pole Line Road actually 
was an easy 4WD route - similar to the trails in 
Joshua Tree's Old Dale Mining District.  Just longer, 
punctuated with longer distances between rest stops, 
and filled with washouts. 
 
We stopped for lunch in a shaded wash, and our next 
stop was the beautiful Canyon Jaquegel.  Here, we got 
out of our vehicles to explore and soak in the 
historical significance that this region is known for. 
 Like 90% of our trip, there was nobody around for 
miles.  We were able to hike up to a Native American 
hunting blind which overlooked a watering hole that 
Native American tribes used to hunt for food.   
 
Now, the time was getting late, and with maybe 1 hour 
of sunlight, we decided to try and "Make it to the 
main Hwy."  We had to first travel down the rocky 
Jaquegel Mountain which was badly eroded and contained 
scores of rocks which held our group back from making 
any sort of quick times out of this region.  Now, once 
we got off of the mountain, night was quickly 
approaching, we tried to make it closer to the hwy, 
what followed were numerous washouts, climbs into and 
out of arroyos, followed by more washouts.   
 
At the end of the rocky mountain road, our group was 
faced with a washout which was split down the middle 
with a tall spine.  One corner contained a 5' or 6' 
dropoff while the other corner simply contained a 
dusty chute that the driver had to steer into before 
reaching the rocky wash down below.  This required 
some serious spotting for Neal's pickup - since he had 
a cab-over camper that he referred to as "Waddling 
Wilma."  Wilma made it through this section thanks to 
Marion John's excellent driving skills.  As a former 
member of Inland Empire 4 Wheelr's and an experienced 
Baja off road traveler, Marion Johns proved herself on 
trails such as these.  Being the first one down the 
trail meant that I had no choice but to travel 
sections like these, climb back up the trail and spot 
for everyone else.  Brock made it through without 
rolling his Trooper, as did Roy in his 4 runner.  John 
Page got a little tippy going through, and Brad Greene 
made it look easy in his red XJ.   
 
Once again, nightfall descended upon us, and we 
decided to push on.  Gaining speed on the trail, I 
encountered a pair of large rocks that someone had 
placed in the middle of the trail.  Just beyond those 
rocks was a 10' ledge that I would have needed to be 
lowered by cable if I wanted to attempt the obstacle.  
Here, we decided to find a way around the washout and 
call it a night.  The military constructed a go-around 
that was maybe 20 yards back up the trail to the east. 
 We traveled this steep section of trail, set up camp, 
and got some hard-earned sleep. 
 
The next morning presented a new challenge - how would 
we continue past Ejido Saldana to Hwy 5 without having 
to retrace our steps back on the Pole Line Road?  We 
simply did not have enough gasoline to travel back the 
way we came, and the route south to La Ventana to Hwy 
5 was completely washed out - making this our only 
route! 
 
The next morning, Roy set out to locate the trail, and 
he did locate it - before it ended in the side of an 
eroded 20' hillside.  John Page's GPS read that the 
Pole Line Road was on the other side of the 1/2 mile 
wide desert wash, but the wash resembled a rock course 
for competition Jeeps - not pickup trucks loaded down 
with gear.  Neal, Paul, John, and I decided to hike 
the 1/2 mile to the other side of the wash.  Using the 
eroded hillside at one end, and the jagged cinder cone 
just opposite as our landmarks, we hiked across - in 
hopes that we would not have to send two vehicles out 
for help, gasoline, and water. 
 
As luck would happen, Neal and I came upon the trail - 
it appeared right against the escarpment of the hills. 
 Neal radioed the vehicles that we had a winner, so 
John and I hiked back to our vehicles. 
 
'Crawling over the many rocky sections, we eventually 
reached the trail, and in another 2 hours, we were at 
Hwy 5.  The Pole Line Road was completed! 
 
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Participants: 
Neal/Marion Johns (Desert Explorers) - Toyota Tacoma 
TRD   
Brock Tella & Brenda (Just Runs) - Isuzu Trooper 
Brad and Rhoda Green (Red Rock 4 Wheelers) - Jeep 
Cherokee XJ 
John Page/Paul Ferry (Desert Explorers) - Toyota 
Tacoma TRD 
John Marnell (Desert Explorers) - Jeep CJ-7 (w/new 
rear ARB!) 
Michael Hendricks (Cal 4 Wheel) - Jeep Wrangler YJ 
(w/new Detroit!) 
Skip (Desert Explorers) - Dodge Raider 
Ken Cooke (Rubicon Owners of CA) - Jeep Wrangler TJ - 
Rubicon 
Roy Hall (Baja Nomad.com) - Toyota 4 Runner 
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Here's Ken's Jeep on the 1942 cobblestone telephone line road, near the bottom of the 'summit' (east of Jamau)...
 
 
 
 
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Here's a group photo: 
Paul Ferry 
Ken Cooke 
Brad Green 
Marion Johns (foreground) 
Roy Hall (background) 
Neal Johns 
Rhoda Green 
Brock Tella 
Brenda 
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Great trip and report Ken (via David)  Sounds like places I like to see. 
 
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Now I want to hear Neal & Marian Johns' version! John M's and Squarecircle's (Roy's) as well!   
 
 
 
 
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Wow, that's what I'd call a real adventure. 
I am surprised at how much gas was used and how long it took to make the run. Then again when your having fun time flies.
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I thought the same about the gasoline usage TW.   And I wondered about gas on Hghy 5.  La Ventana hasn't been a Pemex for a while now so no help
there.  But I sure would love to have been there. 
 
 
 
 
 
 
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Great trip report. I was following the route on the Baja topo map. In concerns to the gas usage when you were around rancho viejo how much out of the
way would it be to work your way to highway 3 and gas up at Los Pocitos?? According to the Baja almanac there is gas there, but I'm not sure. Also,
did anyone record some GPS co ordinance for the trip?  And if so would it be possible to get them? 
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As John asked, I too am interested in the GPS readings, if they can be shared.
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I think GPS data will be coming... I have some notes from Neal Johns, from his previous trip there. 
 
Here is another photo Ken sent me, showing one of the telephone poles from 62 years ago!
 
 
 
 
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Another photo of the cobblestone paved road...
 
 
 
 
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Negotiating a rut in the road...
 
 
 
 
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Ken admiring an interesting shaped barrel cactus...
 
 
 
 
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Here's the caravan heading to the Pole Line Road...
 
 
 
 
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There's talk about a repeat trip Presidents Day weekend '05.  STAY TUNED... 
 
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