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Drilling o Monarch? ... it’s water
Article and photo by Daniel Williams
Our neighborhood celebrated its annual block party in September. While enjoying great talk with neighbors and great food catered by Cranelli’s Italian Restaurant, a few di erent neighbors had a question for me.
“What’s with that oil well on Monarch Boulevard?” My response was a natural one: “What oil well on Monarch?”
“The one just below Rocky Heights Middle School (RHMS). You should nd out what’s going on there and write an article for The Connection. It’s right near the school. What if they’re fracking?”
My rst thought was my neighbors were having a laugh and were sending me on
a wild goose chase. After all, I drove my daughter to school along Monarch almost every weekday and I had yet to see an
oil well dotting the landscape, but my neighbors were adamant that a well had popped up recently, so I told them I would check it out. Sure enough, on my drive to school the following Monday, there was a well, drilling away, about a half mile south of the school.
Wildcat Mountain Trail System
Just south of the parking lot at RHMS begins a beautiful stretch of the Wildcat Mountain Trail System. I love to take my fearless chihuahuas along that winding, hilly path that o ers gorgeous views of the front range. It’s a well-traveled trail, one of our favorites, and we often have to step aside for cyclists on their fat tire bikes or the track team on one of their long distance runs. In July, we encountered a father and son on the trail who were pointing to the pasture to our west.
“Look!” the father told me. “Look out there! Do you see them?”
I did – a herd of elk, what looked like a hundred of them, thundering along, lling the landscape with grace and strength.
After dropping my daughter o at school, I returned to the drilling site, wondering what would happen to the elk, and for that matter, what would happen to the school’s drinking water, if there was an oil well down the road, if there was fracking taking place.
The Arapahoe Aquifer
At the site, I found activity buzzing. Men in hardhats climbing on the drilling structure, the machinery itself, humming along with rhythmic precision. I also found a sign with two numbers to call. The rst connected
me to East Cherry Creek Valley Water & Sanitation, but no one returned my calls. The second connected me with Scott Me ord, president of Hydrokinetics, the engineering rm on the project.
“I’m calling about the well on Monarch,” I said. “Some neighbors think it’s an oil well. They’re worried about fracking.”
“There is no fracking,” Me ord assured me. “This is a water supply well. It’s a completely di erent kind of operation.”
Me ord told me there’s been a well in the area since the 1970s but the well had caved in and there was a need to replenish the water supply. “We have a couple more weeks of initial work,” Me ord said. “Then a smaller rig will be brought in to pump water into the existing Arapahoe Aquifer.”
According to the Douglas County website, the aquifer “encompasses approximately 4,700-square miles and has a maximum depth of approximately 1,700 feet. The Arapahoe Aquifer contains more than 1,000 high- capacity wells and is widely used as a source for municipal water.”
Before we ended our call, I asked Me ord what else people should know about the project.
“It’s not an invasive procedure,” he said, sounding a lot like my dentist before giving me a lling. “It’s short and sweet. After
a couple more weeks, you probably won’t even know we were there.”
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