Tuesday, June 13, 2017

(22) WestWendover Nevada - Coalville Utah

West Wendover Nevada

Wendover Will pointing the way out of town
The Victory Highway
Victory Highway Memorial, West Wendover, Nevada
The Victory Highway

Arriving at West Wendover we toured a park dedicated to the Victory Highway. The Victory was another named highway that was intended as a memorial to the Americans who fought and died in the WWI. It became popular in some of the Western states that were bypassed by the Lincoln. There was a fierce competition between the Victory Highway and the State of Utah on one side and the town of Ely, Nevada and the Lincoln Highway promoters on the other side. The Victory Highway won and the Lincoln Highway was forced to accept the result and ultimately share the road from Utah to Wendover with the Victory. The route through Ibapah fell into disuse.

Victory Highway postcard pack


Soldiers Memorial, Pleasant Hill, Calif.
Plaque on Soldiers Memorial identifying
Monument as related to Victory Hwy.
On our way to San Francisco we stopped at a soldiers memorial in Pleasant Hill, California. While it is generally accepted that the monument in Pleasant Hill is not part of the Victory Highway as it was not dedicated until after the Victory Highway had passed from the scene. I am not so sure, as a monument was certainly planned before 1926 and stands on a prominent corner of the Victory Highway where Monument Boulevard comes south from Concord and then heads West on Contra Costa Boulevard towards Walnut Creek. The plaques on the monument identify it as relating to the Victory Highway. 

My Great Uncle Howard served in World War I, his name is on the memorial. Howard died in a train wreck in France after the cessation of hostilities. We stopped at the memorial to pay tribute to him before the start of this trip.

Howard Lacey, died 1919













Wendover to Ogden

From Wendover we headed east on to Highway 80.
Postcard of Great Salt Lake Scenes
This is the home of the Bonneville Salt Flats where so many land speed records have been set. East of Bonneville we exited the freeway at Grantsville. West of Grantsville there is a curious place called Bonneville Seabase. Here I received my initial certification as a scuba diver. The water is heated by natural hot springs and is brackish from the salt desert. There are actually tropical saltwater fish, including a nurse shark sharing the water with the divers.

Mountains near Grantsville, showing water levels
for Lake Bonneville


We had hoped to tour the Donner party Museum in Grantsville, but unfortunately it is closed for an undetermined amount of time. The salt desert in this area vexed both the Donner party and the 1919 Army tour of which to Dwight Eisenhower was a member. It seems that the salt crust is fairly thin in many places and lying beneath the thin crust is a quagmire which wreaked havoc with both the Donner party and the Army transcontinental tour.

1919 Army Tour

Salt Lake City


Salt Lake to Ogden

We headed north from Salt Lake towards Ogden. Looking at the Wasatch front we saw evidence of the prehistoric lake Bonneville.

Ogden to Echo Canyon



Devil's Slide, above and left

The great Salt Lake it seems is but a remnant of Lake Bonneville. The level of Lake Bonneville would rise and fall with the changing prehistoric climate. At one point the northern shore of the lake breached its boundaries at Red Rock Pass, north of Preston, Idaho. The resulting flood shaped much of the South Idaho landscape. The snake River Canyon at Twin Falls was formed by this flood.

Some irreverent souls in the late 1970s or early 1980s printed bumper stickers calling for the restoration of Lake Bonneville. Looking at the water line on the Wasatch front it is easy to imagine what that would mean for Salt Lake City.

Ogden Utah Vintage Postcard

At Ogden we headed east towards Echo Canyon where we would turn north to Wyoming. East of Ogden we entered Weber Canyon and came upon a rock formation known as the devil slide.
A little further east we turn north into Echo Canyon and towards Wyoming.

We spent the night in Coalville, Utah at the Holiday Hills RV Park just off the highway.
Campground at Coalville Utah.
The campground hosts were friendly and helpful. The campground was beautiful and well-kept. I have electricity,  and the showers are not too far away.
Downtown Coalville, Utah


We went into Coalville for dinner and had dinner at a Mexican market and restaurant. Some of the best Mexican food I've had in a long time. Downtown Coalville is really quite nice.
I received a call from Jim Fry concerning the Ranchero. Apparently the problem is not that hard to fix. In fact, Jim has fixed it. It only needed to have the new coil installed. One which I had provided to Johnny last Monday or Tuesday.

Wednesday morning we will get on the road and head for Medicine Bow, Wyoming.





(21) JUMPING OFF DAY - June 12, 2017

Day 2, June 12, 2017:  Donner Lake to West Wendover, Nevada


Donner Lake, June 11, 2017
Donner Lake to Reno

It was a cold weekend at Donner Lake. Morning temperatures have been just above freezing, and it has been windy. It had even snowed overnight.
Even so, with so many memories here it is hard to leave, even temporarily. Leaving was at least made a bit easier by the crisp, cold morning.

Linda and I spent much of the weekend repacking and working to fit our gear into the Mustang. Linda is a master packer.

Linda, the Master Packer re packing our "spare car".


Donner Lake, June 12, 2017
Donner Lake was rough and stormy with white caps covering its usual glasslike early morning surface. It had snowed intermittently Sunday and overnight. The pioneer Monument provided a  dramatic back drop at the east end of the lake.

June 12, 2017


Farewell to Donner, Hello to the open road









From Donner we drove through downtown Truckee. Truckee was originally called Coburn Station, so named for the proprietor of the stage stop. It was later renamed for Chief Truckee, a Paiute Indian who Guided the Stevens Party out of the Humboldt Sink and








up the Truckee River Canyon to the Eastern wall of the Sierras. There is some question as to Whether Chief Truckee was a chief  and whether his name was in fact Truckee.

Victory Highway Eagle relocated to Downtown Truckee

Original location of Victory Highway Eagle at Stateline
Across from the Amtrak station in downtown Truckee, on the north side of the road is a bronze eagle. This eagle was originally located at the Nevada-California Stateline. In addition to the Lincoln Highway using the Truckee River Route, the road was also used as part of the Victory Highway. The Victory Highway was created in the early 1920s as a memorial to fallen World War I veterans and was yet another cross country highway. In the Sierras it shared the Truckee River Route and the road along Donner Lake with the Lincoln Highway. These bronze memorials were placed State Lines and county lines along the Victory Highway. We proceeded through Truckee and eventually joined Highway 80.

After crossing the Nevada State Line we passed the town Verdi. East of Verdi stopped at a "point of interest" at exit 4. Here two culvert rails were relocated from the Lincoln Highway. One rail spells "Lincoln" while the other rail spells "Highway". From here it was on to Reno. We entered Reno along Old Highway 40.

Lincoln Highway Bridge Rails
Near Verdi  Nevada












-Reno is so close to Hell, you can see Sparks!

An old railroader's joke was that "Reno is so close to hell you can see Sparks". This is a reference to Reno's once notorious reputation as a "sin city" and the rather dull reputation of its hard working neighbor to the east, Sparks, Nevada. Reno and Sparks were first known as Truckee Meadows. The relatively mild climate and the lush grass made the Truckee Meadows a good place to rest before tackling the eastern wall of the Sierra Nevada mountains.

European settlers first began to settle in the Truckee Meadows area in the 1850s. With the coming of the transcontinental railroad the area began to grow rapidly. Couple the railroad with the discovery of gold and silver in the Comstock and Reno and Sparks developed the foundations of an economy that remains relatively strong to this day. Of course, making a living is somewhat harder in the rain shadow of the Sierras than it would be in California. Reno had to innovate.

In 1931 the Nevada Legislature legalized gambling in Nevada. About the same time Nevada also relaxed its divorce laws. Reno and Lake Tahoe became the gambling center for Northern California. Nevada's divorce laws had relaxed the cause necessary for seeking divorce and also reduced the residency period for one to establish residency and then file for divorce.
Washoe County Courthouse, site of many
Divorces 
People, particularly women, came from all over the country to live in Nevada for the six weeks necessary to establish residency and then to file for divorce. Wealthy Eastern socialites seeking to escape their marital bonds needed some place to stay. This gave rise to the divorce ranches where women could relax and wait to establish residency and then proceed to the Washoe County Courthouse where they would obtain freedom. There is a legend that after obtaining a decree of divorce, that the women would then cast their wedding rings
from the nearby bridge into the Truckee River.

Wedding Ring Bridge


Reno's marriage industry was later in developing, but was longer-lasting. Wedding chapels in Reno, Las Vegas and Lake Tahoe took advantage of the fact that there was no three day  waiting period to get married. The reason there was no waiting. The rationale for waiting periods to get married had to do with the time necessary for the blood test for venereal disease and the wait for the results. In rural Nevada there simply were not the doctors or facilities available to process the blood tests. As a result Nevada dispensed with the three day wait. There are still a few wedding chapels in Reno. But their heyday has passed. Even the casinos and downtown Reno are not what they used to be. Nonetheless, Reno is still known as the "Biggest Little City in the World" and is transforming itself once again to a recreation hub and destination.

Worth seeing when in Reno is the new and the old
Under the old Reno Arch
Hot August Nights, August, 2010
 Reno Arches as well as the National Automobile Museum. The National Auto Museum is made up of the old  Harrah's Museum. It is a small fraction of the Harrah's collection, but I have to say that more thought is given to the displays. On display her is the Thomas Flyer, winner of the New York to Paris Race of 1908.






June 12, 2017


Proceeding east on fourth Street through Reno and into Sparks one can see some of the motels and other businesses that provided services and lodging to travelers on the Lincoln and Victory Highways and get a sense what Reno might've been like in its golden era.
One of many Classic Motels along 4th Street

For me, in a strange way, a trip to Reno signaled an end to summer. In August Mom would take us into Reno for back-to-school shopping. Some years we would also make a visit to Stead Air Force Base for shots and, if it was necessary, back to school physicals. Although these visits signaled the impending end to the carefree days of summer, a visit to Reno was still exciting.

Sparks grew up as a railroad service center and industrial center when E.H. Harriman modernized the Southern Pacific Railroad in the early 1900s and moved the repair and service facilities from Wadsworth, Nevada 30 miles west to Sparks. Harriman's modernization went beyond simply moving the repair facilities under his leadership. Southern Pacific also improved right-of-way and reduced grades and curves. This would have a benefit for the Lincoln Highway as some of those abandoned right of ways were used by the Lincoln Highway.

-The Great Basin
Railroad underpass at Fernley, Nevada

After passing through Sparks, we again joined Interstate 80 and drove east to Fernley. We gassed up in Fernley, and after passing under the railroad tracks we were on Highway 50. We are now in the heart of the Nevada desert, an area known as the Great Basin. Actually, we had been in the great basin since Donner Summit, it just took a bit for the Great Basin to reveal herself. The term "Great Basin" was given the region by John C. Fremont.

Most people understand that we have basically two watersheds in the United States. East of the Rockies water flows either to the Atlantic Ocean or to the Gulf of Mexico. West of the Rockies it flows to the Pacific Ocean. But in a sense, there is a third watershed. The water falling west of the Wasatch Mountains in Utah and East of the Sierra Nevada in California flows into the great basin. Once you cross Donner Summit the water flows east into Donner Lake. From Donner Lake it flows to the Truckee River. The Truckee River originates at Lake Tahoe and ends in Pyramid Lake east of Reno and Sparks. There the water simply evaporates if it is to escape the Great Basin.

The Great Basin is a geologically active area. The Earth's crust is spreading and the Great Basin is growing. As it spreads the crust thins and where there are faults mountains are thrust up. This creates an area of Basin and Range which made the Lincoln Highway across Nevada difficult to cross, but it is also the source of Nevada's great mineral wealth. The mountain ranges in Nevada are oriented from north to south and flying over the state appear as an army of caterpillars marching north.

The first town that we came to after Fernley was Fallon.
Overland Hotel, Fallon Nevada. A favorite for Henry Joy
We saw many more cars on Highway 50 than we anticipated, "The Loneliest Road", it seems is lonely no more. Snow continued to fall.







Austin, Nevada

As we approached Austin Nevada we detoured from Highway 50 in order to see Stokes Castle.





The castle was built in the 1890's by Mr. Stokes as a summer retreat. Unfortunately we arrived too late for the tour. The castle is now an unoccupied shell. The Stokes family only occupied it for a short period during the summer of 1897. The property was recently reacquired by a descendent of Mr. Stokes. Mr. Stokes modeled the castle after a tower he had seen in Italy. I don't think he built it here for the view.
Austin, Nevada

We entered Austin and considered camping here for the night, but we decided to go ahead and try our luck somewhere east of here and warmer. Austin presently has a population of less than two hundred souls but all whom we spoke with were welcoming and proud of their community.

After an indifferent lunch, it  was back on the road, and on to:


                                                                             

Eureka, Nevada

Eureka which is at 6481 feet elevation and  is also the county seat Eureka County. It is a gem of a little city and it is certainly worth stopping and taking the time to walk the city and to view some of its historic structures. Perhaps the crown jewel of the historic buildings is the Eureka Opera House. Not far behind the opera house for beauty is the Jackson House Hotel. Eureka is probably one of the best preserved mining towns in the West.


Eureka, Nevada, "The friendliest town on the loneliest road.



 The town was first settled in eighteen sixty-four. And while it's mines did produce gold and silver it was best known for the production of lead. At one point in its history it was known as the "Pittsburgh of the West" for its many smelters.

There are tunnels beneath the streets of Eureka. Like many western cities, legends abound concerning these tunnels. One legend has it that these tunnels are a product of the many miners, the relatively severe winters and the need to get beer from the two breweries which were located at either end of the city to the saloons and residents. Another legend says the were built by the Chinese. Eureka's  population is 610. That is down from more than ten thousand in eighteen seventy-eight.


                                                               
Ely, Nevada

Traveling east from Eureka we next came to Pinto Summit, Pancake Summit, and Little Antelope Summit in relatively quick succession. These passes range in elevation from 6500 feet to over 7400 feet. After the last Summit we were approaching Ely and began to see evidence of the extensive copper mining activity. There were huge mountains of tailings and other evidence of the activity. We did not get off the road to view the large open pit mine.
Ely, Nevada is the largest city in eastern Nevada.                                                                                
                                                                                    Pat Nixon was born in Ely.
Ely's Hotel Nevada at six stories was the tallest structure in the state until the 1940s.

Ely to West Wendover

After our quick sightseeing we proceeded from Ely North on Highway 93 through McGill and then North towards Wendover.

Originally, we had planned to make camp at either Austin, Eureka or Ely, but the unseasonably cold weather altered or plans. The overnight low would be in the 30's in the first 3 cities, in West Wendover, a low of 51 was forecast.

North of Ely we came to the junction at Schellebourne, Nevada where the original Lincoln Highway headed east then northeast towards Ibapah, Utah. As much as I might have liked to take that road, it would be foolish to do it on this trip. I will wait until we can drive it in a car which is four-wheel-drive. We continued driving north and in one sense we were no longer on the Lincoln Highway and would not be again until reaching West Wendover, Nevada. It seems that a dispute left a gap in the Lincoln Highway at this point from
1927-1930.

After a Long day we made camp at the KOA in West Wendover, Nevada.

A place to camp














(19) San Francisco to Donner Lake

Day 1, June 9, 2017
Out of the City and under the Bay



Postcard showing Golden Gate and San Francisco-Oakland Bay Bridges as
well as Treasure Island, site of 1938 World's Fair
It was with both a great sense of relief and apprehension that we left San Ramon in the late morning of June 9. Relief because the ordeal we experienced is now over. A little apprehension over what might lie ahead if our bad luck should continue.

From San Ramon we traveled south to Interstate 580. There we pointed the car east to Livermore. In Livermore we stopped for pictures of a restored service station
and also to look at the Duarte Garage which has been restored and is maintained by the Livermore Heritage Guild.
Duarte Garage, Livermore, Ca.





We then took the old Altamont Pass Road to Tracy. This is one of my favorite stretches of the trip. The road and the terrain remind me much of what the road must have looked like during the heyday of the Lincoln Highway. We stopped at the Summit Garage for another picture.
Summit Garage, Altamont, Ca.

Me in front of historic building in Banta, Ca.  
In Tracy we stopped to snap a couple of pictures as well. Then we headed north to Sacramento and Interstate 80. Interstate 80 will take us to Soda Springs and Donner Lake where we will spend a couple of days regrouping and transferring our gear into the 2006 Mustang. Of course, some things will have to be left behind and we will have to consolidate our baggage. From there it was north to Sacramento. Since I had just traveled this route in September, we didn't stop for more than just a couple of photos.
Building In Banta, Ca. Historic photo from Tracy Historical Society

Banta Inn, near Tracey, Ca.


Western Terminus of Lincoln High. from American Heritage
magazine, Vol. 25, No. 4, June 1974
Before Interstate 80

At Sacramento, we picked up highway 80 and began the climb into the Sierras. Before Interstate 80, the trip from our house in the Bay Area to our cabin at Donner Lake could be long and hot. But hey, I was a kid and what was miserable to my parents was an adventure for me. By the time I was 6 or 7 the freeway had swallowed up most of Highway 40. Dad was excited about the time saved, but I have to admit in my young consciousness I missed the rare stops at the "Giant Orange" in the Valley, getting doughnuts in Sacramento for Saturday morning breakfast or Mom dispensing  rations of lemonade from

Giant Orange Juice stands. The one on the right, although way before my time, is closer to those I remember. Internet photos, (the one on the right was apparently from the Tracey Historical Society)
the "Little Brown Jug". The small cups of lemonade were passed back through the station wagon to my brothers and me. They were never big enough.

Little Brown Jug
Any interruption in the trip was, of course, and aggravation for Dad, but was added interest for me. I loved the smell of the Presto Log mill just west of Sacramento and on one very rare occasion being held up by the open drawbridge over the Sacramento River. Overall, my memories of these trips are dim yet parts are vivid and intense. One thing that I can remember about the trips was that they were long and hot. The heat began in Sacramento and rose steadily until Auburn.

The heat would finally break around Emigrant Gap and by the time we got to Cisco Grove and Soda Springs the air was cool and pleasant. Even as a youngster I remember looking at the cabins and lodges along the Yuba River and thinking how inviting they looked.

Cabin along the rushing Yuba River

Entry to Rainbow Lodge

Forest Gift Shop, Popular before I-80 (On the way to San Francisco)
Rainbow Lodge was and still is beautiful. A few years ago Linda and I had breakfast at the rainbow Lodge. It was like entering a time capsule.

Ranchero in front of Rainbow Lodge, before on the way to San Francisco


Soda Springs to Donner Lake
Norm Saylor out side his museum, Soda Springs, Ca.

At Soda Springs we came upon Lake Van Norden just south of the highway. Sadly, the beautiful Lake is gone, having been drained for some reason or other. With the lake drained, the micro-climate it created also disappeared. Nothing left but a memory of the beautiful scene.

East of Soda Springs came the ski resorts and utilitarian railroad structures. In the late 30's Skiers arrived via "The snowball Express". Later they came by car.
Our son Will sits atop Lincoln Highway
Subway 1994

The China wall













At the summit is tunnel number 6 of the Central Pacific Railroad.
Vertical shaft drilled into the middle of Tunnel number 6 to allow the 
Chinese crews to work 4 faces of the tunnel instead of just 2.
A miracle of engineering and tenacity. A tribute to the labors of the Chinese crews and the genius of the railroad engineers who designed this segment of the transcontinental railroad. Much of the rock that was taken from tunnel number 6 was used to construct The China Wall which can be seen just east of the "subway" (underpass) of the early alignment of the Lincoln Highway over Donner Summit.
On the left side of this photo, the 1914 underpass can be seen. On the right is 
the original crossing which used the Dutch Flat-Donner Lake Wagon Road
and made a dangerous crossing through the timber snow sheds.
Before this subway, automobiles passed through the train sheds. At best crossing the tracks through the train sheds was dangerous, at worst it was deadly.

An early crossing through the sheds, The car to the right didn't
make it. (Photo from book "Donner Pass" by John Signor) (This
photo is not of the Donner Summit Crossing.)

Donner Summit claimed a lot of trucks and cars on its curvy downgrade. Many of these wrecks are still visible despite the passage of more than 50 years. A couple of years ago my son Will and I came across the carcass of a 1950 Pontiac. Norm Saylor tells a hilarious story of scavengers picking through a refrigerator truck full of frozen turkeys bound for Thanksgiving tables at Stead Air Force Base near Reno. The FBI rounded up the missing turkeys and admonished the scavengers.

Post Card of Summit Bridge immediately after construction
The overlook at summit bridge puts on a display of the entire history of transportation over the Sierras. Most obvious are the recent additions. Looking east one can see off to the left Interstate 80. Of course, the overlook is part of U.S. 40. Off to the right is the original Transcontinental Railroad. Looking to the south one can see the Lincoln Highway subway, or underpass assuring at least one safe crossing of the mainline. Just west of the subway one can see the Dutch Flat - Donner Lake Wagon Road which served for a year as the Lincoln Highway and crossed the tracks through the Timber Snow Sheds. The road was also the route by which construction materials were brought to build the railroad. Here more than anyplace else one can see that our highways do not simply spring forth from the wilderness, they evolve and build upon what came before.

Early view of Donner Summit


Somewhat later, the road is paved

When the freeway opened, travel time from Walnut Creek in the bay area to Donner Lake was reduced from the 4 to 6 hour drive to less than 3 hours. Population growth and the attendant traffic has raised travel time back from 3 hours to nearly the 4 to 6 hours that it was in 1960. I feel sorry for travelers making the trip now who won't find a "Giant Orange" at which to quench their thirst and will have to settle for the closest McDonald's at the end of some non descript freeway off ramp.

Original Bronze Plaque for Summit Bridge

Lincoln Highway 1913 alignment, Sheds can be seen to the right
(Stereoscope card)
Whitney Hotel advertisement on rock along 1913 alignment.
The sign reads: "We invite inspection"

Reproduction 1928 marker along Donner Pass