Confession time, part I: growing up in the Mid-Atlantic, I didn't have a very close relationship to rocks. Gems were things we saw only on jewelry, and fossils ... well THEY belonged in a museum, not a place for purchase. Our landscapes were carpeted with leafy trees, wet and humid in most seasons, and rock strata were visible only on the interstate where roadcuts carved through the ancient Appalachian peaks long eroded into rounded, gently rising ridgelines.
Confession time, part II: living now in northern California, I have more contact with rocks, gems, and minerals, but I tended to think about places that sold them as "crystal shops" located in places like Mt Shasta where all sorts of New Age and spiritual aids are part of the retail space real estate.
So, when I visited Mama's Minerals, a short walk from the Hotel Albuquerque Old Town, I was surprised.
Surprised to find fossilized crocodile skulls rather than sweetgrass incense.
Surprised to see boxes and bins of uncut stones, gold panning equipment, metal detectors, geologist's hammers and chisels, and a full range of rock polishing machines.
Sure, you still can find jewelry and beads and probably sticks of incense, too. But this is definitely a rock shop, not a crystal store. The points of overlap are primarily in the minerals for display, lots of amethyst, quartz, and hundreds of other precious and semi-precious stones in sizes that range for a few ounces to a couple of tons.
Most impressive to the casual visitor are the high-end fossil displays, the ones that retail for $1000s or tens of $1000s, but there is almost no place your eyes can wander where you won't discover a beautifully cut gem, a glowing fluorescent surface, an ancient sea creature from the depths of geological time, or a rock of unusual hue and reflective color.
Generally speaking, I prefer retail spaces that are uncluttered, with lots of negative space and a seasonal rotation of items for sale (a tough business model to make a profit, I admit). But at Mama's Minerals, the massive inventory of rocks, gems, fossils, beads, and rockhounding equipment seems to fill the space without making it look cramped or messy. Partly this is because the building is HUGE, almost of Target-esque proportion, with high ceilings and wide aisles. It feels like a museum and a gift shop combined into one.
There are obviously people who come here who are experienced rockhounds or who are expertly educated in the world of fossils and gems. But you don't have to belong to these subcultures to enjoy a visit here. Maybe you'll leave with a piece of smoky quartz or a birthstone; maybe you'll spring for a trilobite cross-section for displaying in your living room or library. Either way, it's a great stop the next time you're in Old Town ABQ. read more