1995 – Mojave

Thirty years ago, around 1995, the Mojave Desert was a quieter, less-developed place compared to today, but the seeds of change were already taking root. Here’s a snapshot of what it was like back then:

1. Less Development, More Open Space:
Many desert towns, such as Victorville, Hesperia, and Palmdale, were still transitioning from small high desert communities into bedroom suburbs for Los Angeles. You could drive long stretches without spotting a gas station or subdivision.

2. Military and Mining Still Strong:
Fort Irwin, Edwards Air Force Base, and China Lake were in full swing, fueling local economies. Some small-scale mining was still active, especially for gold and borates, though not nearly at the scale of earlier decades.

3. Old Highways Still in Use:
I-40 had bypassed Route 66 in the late ’80s, but by 1995, old stretches through places like Amboy and Ludlow were still drivable and saw occasional travelers chasing nostalgia.

4. Fewer Tourists, Less Regulation:
Joshua Tree hadn’t yet become a national park (that happened in 1994), so it still had more of a remote, rustic feel. Off-roading was looser, backcountry camping was less regulated, and you didn’t need a timed entry to watch the sunrise.

5. Fading Ghost Towns:
Places like Rhyolite, Ballarat, and Goldfield were in a quieter state of decay—few tourists, fewer interpretive signs—just you, the wind, and the ruins.

6. The Environment:
The desert was showing early signs of environmental stress—growing urban sprawl, invasive species like tamarisk spreading along washes, and increasing off-road vehicle damage. But wildflower seasons still dazzled when the rains came right, and bighorn sheep still roamed less-disturbed ranges.

7. Culturally:
You’d find more old-timers living out of trailers, caretaking abandoned mining camps, or running desert curiosity shops. The new wave of artists, climbers, and Instagrammers hadn’t yet arrived in full force.

In short, the Mojave of 30 years ago felt emptier, rougher around the edges, and more like the “last frontier” than it does today. A place still living in its own time, even as the modern world started to catch up.