Whirling Mountain

At the north end of the Chuska range, on the border of Arizona and New Mexico, connected to Lukachukai mountain by high mesas and slick rock is a mountain named (on maps) Carrizo. The Navajo, lacking a high enough vantage point to see that it is a circular formation, did notice that it looked the same on all four sides. They named it Dziłnáoziłii, because it seems to whirl around to keep an eye on the passersby.

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