
Written and photographed by
John and Susy Pint

arrat Khaybar is a lava field
located in western Saudi Arabia, north of Medina. In the
middle of this vast ocean of jagged basalt, rise two
shimmering white volcanoes. Jebel Abyad, at 2093 metres, is
the highest volcano in the area. It is a dome of whitish and
cream-coloured lava that has been squeezed up out of the
earth like toothpaste. Just west of it, shaped like a giant
doughnut the colour of vanilla ice cream, lies Bayda, an ash
cone 1913 metres high, which was formed by an explosive
eruption of gas beneath the molten rock. Both are mainly
composed of a rare, beige lava or ash known as comendite.
Jebel Qidr
In stark contrast, only two
kilometres to the north, stands a third volcano, 2022 metres
high. As graceful and symmetrical as Mount Fuji, Jebel Qidr
consists of hard basalt as black as licorice. Its last (and
fairly recent) eruption spewed out a tar-colored flow that
partially engulfs the two creamy-white volcanoes, earning
Qidr the nickname 'The Black Widow,' as she seems to have
been caught in the act of ensnaring her neighbours. The line
of demarcation is so abrupt, you can actually stand with one
foot on Qidr's brittle, black basalt and the other in
Bayda's powdery white comendite. Few people have ventured
into the lonely reaches of Harrat Khaybar to see these
volcanoes, but those who have done so agree that they
deserve a place high up on the list of the world's most
spectacular natural wonders.
Black and White Volcanoes
We first heard of this unique
place from our friend Patrick Pierard, a French explorer who
knows western Saudi Arabia like the back of his hand. Every
time Patrick mentioned the black and white volcanoes, he
would wax poetic: 'Ah, the majestic landscape! The sunlight
bathing the black and white lavas - incroyable!'
Dhahran's Travelling
Naturalists
After listening to numerous
descriptions, we were determined to visit this unique site
and we were overjoyed when we were able to join members of
Dhahran's Travelling Naturalists in an expedition to the
heart of Harrat Khaybar. We decided to meet at the ancient
dam of Sed Kasaybah, which lies just off the highway leading
from Medina to the famous tombs of Madain Saleh. After that,
we would caravan for a hundred kilometres or so across the
'tyre-eating' lava of Harrat Khaybar.
Kasaybah Dam
We arrived at Kasaybah Dam late
in the afternoon, when the waning sun was painting its walls
a golden hue. This is a big dam, 20 metres high and about
135 metres long, said to be well over 1000 years old. If
this is true, the dam is marvellously well preserved. The
only reason it is no longer functioning is because an
earthquake literally pulled it apart, leaving a gap through
which a river runs when there's been enough rain. The dam is
roughly triangular in cross-section with small steps on both
sides. These steps are not worn down or deteriorated in any
way and you can walk right up the side of the dam if you
don't panic because of the unbelievably steep angle. The top
is flat and 'so wide that two horsemen riding over might
pass each other,' to quote Doughty, the explorer. The
surface of the dam still retains a thick, protective,
mortar-like coating that seems to resist wind, rain and sun
admirably.
A cold wind whistling
Late in the day, several other
members of the expedition arrived, all of them having driven
right across the country. They made their way down into the
gorge to camp while we stayed on top to minimise exposure of
our tyres to the lava. Of course, a cold wind was soon
whistling over the flat lava, but we were well protected,
snug inside our Land Cruiser from which we had removed the
back seat. Surprisingly, our best sunset picture of the
whole trip was taken in this lonely spot, with nothing on
the horizon but a scraggly bush.
Sharp and irregularly shaped
basalt
The rest of our party arrived
the next morning, after driving all night and somehow had
the energy to lead us off to the Khaybar gas station right
on time. John Weatherburn had been to the Black and White
volcanoes twice before and was leader of the expedition. We
were supposed to fill our tyres with air at the gas station.
Whereas driving on loose sand requires lowering the tyre
pressure to 15 pounds, exactly the opposite is required for
driving on lava. The tyres should be rock hard, exposing as
little rubber as possible to the sharp and irregularly
shaped basalt.
An undulating sheet of black
It turned out there was no air
at the gas station, but this presented no problem to our
trip leader, who had brought along not one, but four
compressors in his Land Rover. Soon, spiralling orange tubes
were snaked out across the ground as the pumping ritual
began. When all the tyres were as full as possible, we
rumbled east out of the gas station and were soon lost in
great clouds of white dust. An hour or so later, the dust
ended and the lava began in earnest, a great undulating
sheet of black, crisscrossed by tracks going off in every
direction.
Zigzagging
The problem with navigating
over lava is that you can't just aim for a spot and drive
towards it. No, you have to get there via somebody else's
path which eventually leads you off on a diagonal. Then you
have to tack back the other way, slowly zigzagging toward
your goal. Around mid-day, one of the vehicles in our party
suffered a blowout. Considering the sort of terrain we were
driving through, it's amazing that this was the only blowout
on the entire trip. It turned out to be a long gash on the
side of the tyre, the kind of hole you can't seal with
sticky liquids or inserts. After changing the tyre, we
proceeded even more slowly.
Razor-sharp rocks
Unfortunately, we proceeded
right down into a place that soon slowed us down further.
This track twisted down a steep slope and was well sprinkled
with razor-sharp rocks. Even worse, the track kept getting
narrower and the turns kept getting tighter as we descended,
until I wondered whether this path was originally designed
for a go-kart. We reached several points where we had to
pass through huge rocks which scraped our tyres on both the
left and the right. My wife Susy had to jump out at every
turn and attempt to move rocks which were often heavier than
she is. I was gnashing my teeth, my eyes glued to the
ground. When we finally stopped to camp, all of us felt
exhausted, mainly from worrying about tyres.
Ouch! Ouch!
We woke the next morning to
sunrise over the most jagged and menacing wall of lava I've
ever seen. This kind of lava is known as aa which is
pronounced 'ah! ah!' This is supposedly Hawaiian for 'Ouch!
Ouch!' the first words that would spring to anyone's lips
while trying to walk over it barefoot. However, the aa lava
surrounding us was so inhospitable that I can't imagine man
or beast even thinking of setting foot on it. Somehow, the
track we were following didn't seem so awful now that we'd
seen what it was helping us to avoid.
Shimmering creamy-white walls
A few hours after escaping from
the gully, we found ourselves on an easy track and suddenly,
in the distance, we saw the shimmering creamy-white walls of
Jebel Bayda. We were going to make it after all! We
approached the line of demarcation where the black lava of
Jebel Qidr meets the beige lava of Jebel Bayda. The
comendite looks white only from a great distance but
actually represents a variety of colours from ashy to
orange. Up close, you can tell it is much older than the
black lava, which has a fresh look as if it had been spewed
out yesterday. In fact, volcanologists say that Qidr's last
eruption may have occurred as recently as 1880.
Floating on a roiling sea
Walking on this lava is like
being on the surface of a great pot of boiling, sputtering,
splashing tar which has solidified in the blink of an eye,
allowing visitors to fully experience the essence of
liquidity while roaming about on a solid surface. In some
places, you find ropy lava which resembles long braids of
twisted cord. Then, there are smooth, flat blocks, which
seem to be floating on a roiling sea, like great chunks of a
broken ice flow. Just as smooth are long, undulating 'worms'
several metres wide, which provide an easy walkway in the
midst of chaos. This was pahoehoe lava at its best.
Pronounced 'pa-HOY-HOY,' this is just the opposite of aa
lava and perhaps represents a joyful exclamation among those
lava-walking Hawaiians.
Qidr's deep maw
Our group's original plan was
to climb to the top of Jebel Qidr on day one, but so much of
the day was already gone that only one member of the party
managed to reach the top, gaze down into Qidr's deep maw and
climb back down before sunset. He was able to note and
photograph the entrances to several lava tubes, which are
caves formed when hot lava drains from under a crust which
has formed on the surface of a flow. There are so many of
these tubes on the sides of Jebel Qidr that their smooth,
pahoehoe roofs can be used as convenient 'highways' for
climbing the volcano. All indications are that not a single
one of these caves near Qidr has ever been explored.
Frost!
Next morning, we experienced
something we hadn't expected to see in Saudi Arabia: frost!
Only after the sun came up did it melt off our car windows,
at which time we were ready for the long climb to Bayda's
rim, walking up one of the steeply inclined 'buttresses' of
the giant ring, feeling as small as fleas in comparison with
its size.
Moonlike beauty
We finally made it to the rim,
from which we could gaze down at the inside of the crater
which is round and a kilometre and a half in diameter. It
has an almost flat floor and contains nothing but two small
cones of grey ash. The crater resembles a giant pie crust
waiting to be filled. The sterile moonlike beauty of this
scene both attracts and repels. Of course we hiked down to
the floor and up the two cones, but the truth is that we
found nothing that we hadn't already seen from the top. The
only sign of life we saw was a very lonely grasshopper. What
could it possibly find to eat in a place like this?
Chocolates and petit-fours
While there is little to be
seen inside the crater, everything that surrounds Jebel
Bayda is truly awe-inspiring. As we walked around the rim,
we were rewarded with a spectacular view of Abyad as well as
many other impressive cones and craters which mostly looked
like partially melted chocolates and petit-fours. Every one
of them looked well worth exploring and capable of
enchanting visitors for weeks. Of course, the most
attractive of all was splendid, perfectly symmetrical Jebel
Qidr surrounded by its great mantle of fresh black lava.
Exciting archeological
discoveries
Off in the distance, as far as
the eye could see, there was a bed of basalt which stretches
from Medina to the Great Nafud: over 20,000 square
kilometres of lava dotted with over 300 extinct volcanoes
and 39 massive 'whaleback' lava flows, named for their
distinctive shape. It looked like a place where no one could
possibly live, but the truth is that these lava beds are
sprinkled with the ruins of ancient walls built during
Neolithic times. Such walls almost completely surround Jebel
Abyad and promise that this area may yield exciting
archeological discoveries in the future.
Spices and incense
This is not so surprising in
view of the fact that these volcanoes lie only 65 kilometres
due east of the ancient caravan trail which brought spices
and incense from Yemen to Madain Saleh, Petra and Rome. This
trail, like all the others on the western side of the
Arabian Peninsula, winds its way through 89,000 square
kilometres of lava fields. In all that vast distance, who
knows how many other magnificent sights lie hidden,
protected by great stretches of impassable aa rubble? Surely
many other discoveries will be made, but they will have to
be truly extraordinary to surpass the beauty of the amazing
black and white volcanoes of Harrat Khaybar.
|