Showing posts with label Mining Town. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Mining Town. Show all posts

Tuesday, January 6, 2015

Vintage Vacations...Chloride, Arizona!

Happy New Year!
Greetings from Arizona!

Happy New Year, friends!  I love this time of year...new beginnings and new places to explore.  I have had so much fun with my Vintage Vacations series of posts.  Traveling the seemingly endless roads in the wide open spaces of the Wild West, one can come across the strangest and most remote of places.  And I have come to believe that the hardy souls who settled these lonely places had to be strong of will...and filled with a longing for beauty where ever it might be found.  Western settlers often had a sense of the whimsical and used whatever they could find to express it. 

I am so excited to share with you the quirky little town of Chloride, Arizona where we went exploring on New Year's Day.  Look at the top left corner of the vintage Arizona map.  Follow Highway 93 about 50 or so miles from Boulder/Hoover Dam southeast toward Kingman. 

First stop...Breakfast 

The Southwest Diner in Boulder City, Nevada.
Boulder is a vintage lover's dream...I'll be blogging about it someday soon.

Welcome to Chloride
We passed by this exit sign many times over the past few years.

Chloride is considered the oldest continuously inhabited mining town in Arizona.

From our good pal Wikipedia we learn that prospectors first located mineral resources in the area in the 1840s...silver, gold, lead, zinc and turquoise.  The town itself was founded about 1863, but mining was not widespread until a treaty with the Hualapai Indians could be signed in the 1870s. The mountains above Chloride are called the Cerbat Mountains.

Abandoned Railway Station

The Arizona and Utah Railway from Kingman was inaugurated on Aug. 16, 1899.  It is a point of pride that Miss May Krider drove the last silver spike.  The town once boasted a population of nearly 5,000 inhabitants, but by 1944 it was nearly a ghost town.  The population today is somewhere between 200-300.

Here is a fun factoid...sometime between 1927 and 1929, author Louis L'Amour visited Chloride to check out a claim he had purchased.  During his visit the town caught fire.  Though Mr. L'Amour assisted with the bucket brigade, they failed to stop most of the town from burning to the ground. 
It's probably just a coincidence.


This post office is the oldest continually operating post office in Arizona

Christmas Greetings

As you enter town you are greeted by a fence covered in rusty odds and ends and strings of glass bottle necks.  The picture above does not do it justice.  I was told by a resident that the owner of Shady Lady's Attic Antiques created the fence art.

Rusty Chloride Sign

Purple People Eater.

Glimpses of Ghost Town set and Shady Lady's yard art.

Junk creations are located all over town.

A few folks decorated for the holidays.

Old Gas Station

Roy Purcell's Journey

"The Journey" a 2000-square-foot set of murals.

When we stopped at a little general store that offered tourist information we were given a map of local points of interest.  At the end of Tennessee Street was written "To Murals...1.3 miles unpaved road."  We had no idea what was in store, but we shifted to 4-wheel drive and followed the bumpy snow-covered dirt road up into the hills above town.  Every so often a painted arrow would direct us where to go. We were only the second set of tracks in the snow.

The murals were very much a surprise...so colorful and filled with symbolism.  We later learned the murals were the work of artist Roy Purcell with the help of local residents.  In 1966 Purcell had taken a break from working on his Masters degree in Fine Arts at Utah State University to work as a miner in the Cerbat Mountains near Chloride.  The murals, called "The Journey" are done in the abstract Modernism tradition.

This panel is called the Premonition Scene

The Goddess Panel is to the far left.


The Mandala Panel.

Roy Purcell restoring the murals in 2006

I hope you enjoyed this little Vintage Vacation.  The town of Chloride was very sleepy and quiet on the day we visited, but I hear there is always something going on in town.  Gunfights and Melodramas take place most weekends...except when it is too hot or too cold.  Chloride has over 20,000 visitors each year.  I think we were the first for 2015!

Tuesday, November 5, 2013

Vintage Vacations...Oatman, AZ on Route 66!

Vintage Vacation...Oatman, Arizona!

Arizona's desert landscape...
My dad and his wife Geri love to spend the winters in Bullhead Arizona...along with everyone from "Beautiful British Columbia" and other cold states and provinces.  He knows of my love of mining towns and told me about Oatman, located in the hills outside Bullhead.  He never mentioned that it was at the end of a 14 mile dirt road...but that's another story.  He also never mentioned that we could also access this town on Route 66 out of Kingman...so we drove from Vegas to Laughlin and across the river to Bullhead.  Actually, it was more fun to take the scenic route...bumping along through the desert.

Roadside Memorial..."Thumper!"
Arizona seems to have more of these than any other state I've visited.

Shopping for Souvenirs...lol!
On our drives, George likes to collect large rocks for his flower beds.  He also purchased a large rusty water pump...from the "Mantiques" department of a local Oatman shop.
The first sign of "Danger!"

Rush Hour...
When we finally reached the junction with Route 66...mercifully paved...we got caught in noon rush hour traffic.  The town is full of burros...descendants of the miners' animals.  When the mines closed the animals were left to their own devices. The local burros are "wild"...but you wouldn't know it.  They all have names and are petted and fed by locals and tourists.  The town wouldn't exist without them.  Every store sells Burro Chow...some kind of hay cookies.  Several smaller burros had stickers on their foreheads...saying something like "I am a baby...do not feed me."

Welcoming Committee!
What happens if you open your window to take a picture...lol!


Oatman is proud of its connection to the "Mother Road."

Sign at the entrance to town tells of its mining history and the burros' place in that history.
They are protected by Federal law as "Living Symbols of the Old West."

My new friend took a bite out of my little brown bag containing vintage cookie cutters.
I didn't know that Burro Chow was sold in identical little brown bags

Random Oatman Architecture...

Inside the Oatman Hotel
Clark Gable and Carole Lombard slept here on their honeymoon.
They were married in Kingman.

The Oatman Hotel Restaurant...
The walls  and ceilings are completely covered with thousands of signed $1 bills!

Lunch! 
Yummiest patty melt and their special "Burros Ears" giant potato chips.
Seriously...some were about a foot long!

A little after-lunch exploration.
The sign says it all...he's mine!
George is losing a lot of weight...but still wears his "fat pants"...lol!

Random rusty artifacts.

On our way back to Vegas via 66 to Kingman.

One more cool sighting on the Mother Road.
In some ways, Oatman reminded me of Radiator Springs in the movie "Cars"...before the characters took renewed pride in their little town. 

Thank you for joining me
on this Vintage Vacation


PS...here are some vintage Route 66 graphics...enjoy!