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Home of the Tarheel Stomp Mortimer Cook slept here & named the town Bug |
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National Park Service map (see original) of Ruby and Slate creeks areas |
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This National Parks Service map (see original) shows the Cascade River and Cascade Pass area. And see the 1893 Austin-Lyle survey map preceding the road survey. |
Itter exhibited this painting of Ponderose Pines in the North Cascades at the 1906 show in Seattle. |
Bellingham, WA, Jan. 20, 1919The letter, two columns in length, submitted by Mr. Donovan [to] this writer, subsequently appeared in both Bellingham dailies at the solicitation of Mr. Donovan.
Dear Mr. Klement
Your kind favor of the 19th enclosing the historical sketch of the proposed wagon road across the mountains is before me and I shall tomorrow call personally upon Mr. Sefrit, managing editor of the Reveille and the Bellingham Herald, and ask him to publish the article both of these papers. I think he will do so.
We are greatly indebted to you for your clear-cut statement of the situation. I fully agree with all that you say. I personally caused surveys to be made for a railroad over the Cascade Pass in 1890 and I came through from the head of Lake Chelan to Marblemount on foot and horseback some ten years ago, and I have also been through the Skagit Canyon over the Slate Creek Pass and down through the Methow. I have also been up Bridge Creek and have caused surveys to be made in all that district so I am very familiar with it.
I did everything I could two years ago to revive the project of a state road through the pass and pointed it out to the state highway engineers and also to the State Good Road Association that this was really the first state road established.
We have realized that Snoqualmie would serve more people and therefore for many years allowed the Cascade road to wait. The time has now come when that road should be pushed and it does not require any tremendous amount of money to put a road through from the Skagit Valley to the head of Lake Chelan that will be passable just as many months in the year as Snoqualmie, with a little attention paid to the snow in the springtime.
I will use whatever influence that I have with our Chamber of Commerce and members of the legislature to bring this about. I have already called it to the attention of the Chamber of Commerce some weeks ago and I think it is working on it. I thank you for the interest you have taken. Yours very truly, J.J. Donovan
Portland, Oregon, Feb. 28, 1927
Dear Editor:
Noticing your editorial in the Daily Herald of date February 24th, on Cascade Highway, I can not restrain myself from making a few comments. The article herewith enclosed was never submitted for publication for the reason that the writer recited the substance of it in a speech before the Chamber of Commerce at Sedro-Woolley at a meeting of a large concourse or prominent citizens of Skagit and Whatcom counties, including all the members of the Legislature [from] Skagit County.
Your informant as to the route and the cost of the road was evidently an enemy of the project. Under the new route as now proposed the detour over the Twisp Mountains has been eliminated. It was incorporated in the first instance to satisfy a commissioner from that district. The present proposed route continues down the Stehekin River to the head of Lake Chelan, a distance of 14 miles below Bridge Creek, with the road already built.
The distance from the mouth of Bridge Creek to the Columbia River by way of the Twisp Mountains is upwards of 50 miles greater than the new route, if the 14 miles of finished road below Bridge Creek is taken into account. Mountains in the roughest and most expensive portion of the undertaking, and the estimate of the cost of $4,295,000 was possibly made on the Twisp Division, if not, indeed, on the old discredited Slate Creek Route, by way of the Skagit Canyon and Ruby Creek. (Herald ed. note: This estimate is that made officially by the Washington State Highway Department in 1922.)
The cost of the road from Marblemount to Lake Chelan was formerly estimated at $250,000. Under present high wages it would probably be proportionately higher. All that remains to be done is to convert 24 miles of pack trail into an automobile road. The road from Hamilton to Marblemount is as good now as the average mountain road. Except for the fact that there are three possible routes over the mountains the road would have been built thirty years ago.
The town of Barron, circa 1890s, courtesy of this fine site about ghost towns, where you can order a DVD about all such towns in Washington. |
This photo from a hikers website shows an old miner's cabin from June 30, 1931, and we are looking at Park Creek Pass in the background. Such cabins were often left for hikers to use in the Cascades. It probably dated from the era of the 1880s through 1900. |
This photo from the National Parks Service shows Mary Roberts Rinehart on the lead horse of a pack team near the summit of one of the mountains in the North Cascades. |
This photo from Rinehart's book, Tenting Tonight (1918), with the caption: "The Author, the Middle Boy, and the Little Boy." |
Most emphatically, the trip across the Cascades at Doubtful Lake and Cascade Pass is not a trip for a woman in the present condition of things, although any woman who can ride can cross Cloudy Pass and get down Agnes Creek way. But perhaps before this is published, the Chelan National Forest will have been made a National Park. It ought to be. It is superb. There is no other word for it. And it ought not to be called a forest, because it seems to have everything but trees. Rocks and rivers and glaciers — more in one county than in all Switzerland, they claim — and granite peaks and hair-raising precipices and lakes filled with ice in midsummer. But not many trees, until, at Cascade Pass, one reaches the boundaries of the Washington National Forest and begins to descend the Pacific slope.Rinehart described the challenges, warts and all; even if members of the party contended that she exaggerated a bit. ("The mountains were wild, but Mrs. Rinehart exaggerated the horrors of the trail.") She described the steep slopes they immediately encountered on the way to Cascade Pass:
We were climbing, too. Only one thing kept us going. The narrow valley twisted, and around each cliff-face we expected the end — either death or solid ground. But not so, or, at least, not for some hours. Riding-boots peeled like a sunburnt face; stones dislodged and rolled down; the sun beat down in early September fury, and still we went on. . . . How many secrets the mountains hold! They have forgotten things we shall never know. And they are cruel, savagely cruel. What they want, they take. They reach out a thousand clutching hands. They attack with avalanche, starvation, loneliness, precipice. They lure on with green valleys and high flowering meadows where mountain-sheep move sedately, with sunlit peaks and hidden lakes, with silence for tired ears and peace for weary souls. And then — they kill.Although they were exhilarated, the family and guides were also exhausted by the time they reached the Cascade Pass and then the Cascade River. As they descended from the foothills, the going got easier:
At noon that day in the Skagit Valley, we found our first civilization, a camp where a man was cutting cedar blocks for shingles. He looked absolutely astounded when our long procession drew in around his shanty. He meant only one thing to us; he meant oats. If he had oats, we were saved. If he had no oats, it meant again long hours of traveling with our hungry horses. He had a bag of oats. But he was not inclined, at first, to dispose of them, and, as a matter of fact, he did not sell them to us at all. When we finally got them from him, it was only on our promise to send back more oats. Money was of no use to him there in the wilderness; but oats meant everything. . . .Rinehart's goal, once they were back on level land, was to promote a national park for the region, just as Itter had done a decade before. But once again, the Washington state congressional delegation dragged their feet as several appropriations bills were submitted and failed. Disappointed, she went on to another adventure months later, reporting from the British front lines in Belgium during World War I as the first woman war correspondent for English newspapers
The wood-cutter's wife was there. We were the one excitement in her long months of isolation. I can still see her rather pathetic face as she showed me the lace she was making, the one hundred and one ways in which she tried to fill her lonely hours. . . . We were to reach Marblemount that day and there to leave our horses. After they had rested and recovered, Dan Devore was to take them back over the range again, while we went on to civilization and a railroad.
Merritt Field's Field Hotel, circa 1911. The hotel was dismantled when the lake level was raised a second time, in 1928. |
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