Aguilar: A Home Well-hidden

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by Debra Wall

Rocky Encinias, owner of Rock House Café, was engaged in conversation at a table with two women and a man, his wife, sister-in-law and bother-in-law. After the waitress informed Encinias who I was, his brother-in-law indirectly let me know who he was.

I'm at two o'clock, Gary Ringo, owner of Ringo's Food Market, said. I felt a little disadvantaged, like everyone knew who I was, but I had no clue who they were.

Encinias showed me to a nearby table, and after serving me some coffee, he went back and sat at his table and engaged in the conversation taking place at that moment.

Sitting there alone, I felt like a spy who had come to town to find the dirt on the small community of Aguilar, located just west of Interstate 25 between Walsenburg and Trinidad. I couldn't get far enough out of the spotlight. The awkwardness ended about five minutes later when both Ringo and Encinias joined me at my table and  teamed up to answer my questions about their home.

Aguilar, a former mining town, is very much a family-oriented community. It is impossible to move in unless you have family or want to buy property up in the foothills--like the Californians. It seems no one lives here unless they grew up or visited relatives in the town. Encinias moved to Aguilar because of his family. Ringo didn't grow up in Aguilar, but it was family who influenced his decision to finally settle in. It seems you aren't allowed to live in the town unless you have some kind of family connection.        

You are more than welcome to visit anytime, but don't expect to stay overnight unless you have family, or you make a new friend who will offer you his or her spare bedroom for the night. You will be bedless without one of these connections because there are no hotels, motels, cottages or shacks for rent to be found anywhere.

These two men became brothers-in-law because their wives lived in the small town. After making the town their homes, both men opened businesses, and both have both been fortunate in their endeavors. 

When Encinias moved to the area, there wasn't a restaurant to speak of, so he decided to open a café. On Dec 25, 2002, he swung the doors open to the Rock House Café, which features Mexican food. Ringo's Food Market, on the other hand, has served the community since 1981.

During our visit, Ringo keeps greeting people who come into the café. Because of his cordialness, I assume he knows everyone in the café; however, I was informed that neither one of the men knew every person in the place.

Moving in from out-of-state, many people are calling the foothills at the edge of Aguilar home. Not mingling with the town folk often, these newcomers are not well known yet. Not having the opportunity to acquaint themselves with many newcomers, Encinias and Ringo speculate about the newcomers journey to the quiet hills of Aguilar.

It is assumed they are selling their California mansions and coming out here to build multimillion-dollar homes in the foothills. People cautiously speak about the new foothills residents. Whether it's to protect their business dealings or reputation, no one wants to talk much about their new neighbors.

Being a ranching community, Aguilar residents have animosity toward big-city folk. Some are offended that the “implants” are buying good ranch land with no intention of working it.

"Implants force a city way of life on ranchers," said Gary Mestas, a 41-year Aguilar resident. They are taking land from ranchers.

After my visit with the two men, Ringo and I sauntered next door, so I could check out his business. Although he has a grocery monopoly, he supplies his customers with many of the choices they would find in a bigger city, but he offers them a bonus-homemade sausage (a sausage recipe that has been in the family for 100 years that you can't get it anywhere else).

NEXT: A second visit