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Mesa Verde Vibes, Seeing history up close

  • Writer: UNPLUG. Magazine
    UNPLUG. Magazine
  • Oct 27
  • 2 min read

Mesa Verde National Park
Mesa Verde National Park

Lucas spent most of his life grinding through work, family stuff and the daily hustle—but there was always one thing on his brain: Mesa Verde. The cliff dwellings had been on his bucket list forever. He kept telling himself, “Someday, I’ll make it there.”

Then life threw him a curveball.


“I got hit with the news I had cancer,” Lucas says. “It was brutal. One minute I’m planning trips, the next I’m trying to figure out how to survive this.”


Treatment was a grind—chemo, radiation, all of it. Some days, just getting out of bed felt impossible. But Mesa Verde kept him going.


I’d think about walking through the canyons, seeing the cliff dwellings in person. It was like my North Star—my ‘keep going’ goal.

Finally, the news came: remission. Lucas didn’t wait. He packed his bag and headed straight to Colorado. Standing at the base of the cliffs, looking up at those ancient stone homes, Lucas was speechless.


“I’ve seen pictures, I’ve read about it, but nothing hits like being there,” he says. “You can literally feel the history. It’s like the earth itself is saying, ‘You made it.’”


Cliff dwellings at Mesa Verde National Park
Cliff dwellings at Mesa Verde National Park

Mesa Verde National Park isn’t just a scenic spot—it’s a glimpse into the lives of the Ancestral Pueblo people, who built homes in these cliffs hundreds of years ago. The ingenuity of those structures blows Lucas’s mind.


“There’s something about being in that quiet space,” he says. “It’s humbling. I didn’t just feel like I was standing in history—I felt like I was part of it. Those people adapted, survived, and built something incredible. And here I was, alive, standing because I fought for my life too.”


Lookout
Lookout

Exploring the park, Lucas reflected on his journey.


“Cancer tried to steal everything from me,” he says with a grin. “But standing there, seeing those cliffs… it didn’t touch my spirit. And it didn’t take my dream.”


I’ll come back. This place is part of me now.

Before leaving, he made a promise: I’ll come back. This place is part of me now.


Mesa Verde isn’t just a destination for Lucas—it’s a symbol of resilience, a reminder that even when life hits hard, there’s always something worth fighting for.


“I came here to see the cliff dwellings,” Lucas says, “but what I really found was peace.”


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