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Marco
Island Florida, Calusa Indian Mound Exploration
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Our two day trip started on Good
Friday at the end of March during a warm, humid windless day
that would be more appropriate for us if we were planning a
trip to Cape Romano for a beach day rather than our planned
adventure. My wife and I both have been curious about
the Calusa Indian Mounds of S.W. Florida. I did some research
on the computer and using satellite photography (free on the
web) located several spots that we thought that we would
explore.
For reasons that my wife and conclude
would protect the history, artifacts and the overall condition
of theses sites, we will not disclose the actual locations of
our discovered mounds. These mounds are known to the archeological
communities as we found a couple of places where there were
"spot" digs during the past years.
We knew this island well, deep into
the 10,000 islands, as we have fished it's shores for many
years, catching plenty of sea trout, snapper and redfish mixed
in with the occasional snook. Today and the next day, we
will not be going after finned food, but, making an adventure
into a region that was inhabitated by the early pioneers of
Florida, the Calusa Indians. We moored our boat nose
into the red mangrove roots and climbed off with our faithful
dog Penny in the lead, exploring the mangrove roots for
anything moving. We hobbled over the roots, and after a
few feet were on hard ground, packed oyster shells to be
exact, on a island of perhaps of 70 acres give or take a dozen
acres. We thought ahead and printed a map from the
computer, easing our way through two species of cactus, the
taller of the two, towered up to 10 feet tall, and punctured
our skin along with the multitude of mosquitoes that swarmed
our bodies even after being sprayed with 20 percent deet, from
our favorite bug spray. With my lips tingling from the
bug spray, and my body feeling like a pin cushion from the
cactus, we plunged into the area that should be wide open and
clear according to our aerial photography. My spirit and
body were tiring and much to my surprise, my wife was willing
to forge on, deeper into the thick forest. So on we
plugged, my wife leading the way, in a direction that we
concluded was the correct direction. I was about ready
to turn back when I heard my wife's happy voice stating that
she had found the mounds! We emerged from the mosquito
infested woods, I was amazed to see the huge expanse of piled
shell from years of Calusa's shucking oysters and other
shelled mollusks. We estimated the height of the mounds
to be in the neighborhood of 20 feet above sea level, and the
mounds are somewhat shaped in half circles. See below.
Now,
as you can see, from the aerial photograph, this area is a
very large area, perhaps a bit smaller than Goodland. I would
speculate that the photograph would cover a distance of about
2 miles from top to bottom, or side to side for a scale
reference. The
brown area is water, green trees, and the white and gray areas
the shell mound. Look to the left of the photo and you
will see what look like dark lines in the white shell mounds,
these are boat passage ways or canals for the canoes of the
Calusa. They were very low areas, with mangrove and
button wood growing in them. We explored the large ring
on the left of the picture and did not investigate the other
two semi rings. To give you a scope of the size of this
mound to walk the left semi circle, it took us about 45
minutes, this is a very large area, perhaps a mile square or
so. Day one, we mostly explored the area, looking for a
means of getting to the other semi circles without
avail. Along the way in a couple of other areas, we
could see Calusa Pottery pieces laying atop of the heaps of
shell. Please note that Florida State law prohibits the
collecting or disturbing of any Indian Mound. The
pottery we saw was of three colors, black, red and
orange. Most pieces were the size of a quarter, however
we saw some larger pieces that were almost the size of my
hand. We wondered what lies below our feet as we walk
the ridges of the mounds, knowing that people that lived in
days before Christ were walking the same ground that we are
treading upon. There was a feeling of still, (maybe
because of no wind) tranquility, and smallness here at this
mound, and we felt like we were treading where many had lived centuries
before. We could not believe the huge expanse of shell
required to build a mound of this size, or the hundreds of
years to build them. What were the half circle
rings? Where did they get fresh water, perhaps the
little lake above the rings?
Day two, we decide
that we want to try to get to the lake to determine if it is
fresh or salt water. We look at various areas to
determine the best route to the lake. We start into the
bush, with the usual swarms of mosquito's and cactus biting
our skin. I tell my wife that I was not up for this leg
of the adventure and that if she wants to proceed for a bit
more, go ahead. I went back to the clearing, and looked
at various pottery pieces. I yelled to my wife not to go
out of yelling distance, which of course she did. Two
hours later, and after I went back to the boat to get a
whistle, I found her lying below mangrove roots in a little
pool of water covered with cactus spines. She said that
she had gotten lost and was floating on a boat cushion
(her seat on the shell mound) in some mangrove lake. She
further said that the dog heard me yelling and blowing the
whistle and jumped into the water swimming toward my noise
making. I speculated where she would be, judging by her
last calls. We made it out safely, with the exception of
several cactus splinters and loss of blood from the hoards of mosquitoes.

To the left, my wife takes a
break and looks at the various pottery shards that were found
in this section. We found that the pottery was not
present in all sections, and it appeared that it was isolated
to the areas that contained other shells, not just the oysters
which make up the majority of the mounds. We also noted
that the prickly pear cactus which are edible, along with papaya
were growing in the areas next to the woods and other
rings. These plants must be from hundreds of generations
of plants that the Calusas used on a daily basis for general
food consumption. We also noted that others had dug this
area as evidenced by what appeared to be a old dig trough.
I was also surprised
to see signs of wild life, such as rabbit droppings, large
animal droppings with what looked like rabbit fur in them
perhaps from a fox. We also found several box turtles,
along with what looked like gopher tortoise dens. There
is fresh water somewhere on that island, and we speculate that
was the reason for the Calusa settlement. Without fresh
water close by, a culture could not survive. We decide
that the lake search would be saved for a day in the future,
perhaps next winter, when the weather is cooler, and the bugs
a bit less hungry.
To the right, you can see a
couple of pieces of pottery that we found, and again, we
remind you that the pottery should be left where it is found
to be left for future generations of explorers. In all,
I estimate that we saw a couple of hundred chards of pottery
ranging from fingernail size to a bit smaller than my
hand. Most of the pottery was smooth, without markings,
however, one chunk, had some design that looked something like
this WWWW. Almost like w's? Hmmm.
In conclusion, we enjoyed our
adventure and both of us are very tired today. We are
making plans for next winter, when the weather is more accommodating,
and our bones healed!
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