I have just completed a series of posts covering some of the
lesser known history of the North Cascades along The North Cascades Highway,
a.k.a. Highway 20. There is much more I could write about on the same theme of
lesser known history going almost all the way to Rainy Pass.
These posts, amounted to about 57 pages in a Microsoft Word
document single spaced with a font of 12, on a stretch of the North Cascades
Highway, or Highway 20 that is 25 miles long.
Consider: There is a lot of history known to me and
knowledge about this place that is well outside this narrow corridor. The area
covered in this series of posts is a small fraction of this knowledge.
I also withheld a lot of information out of privacy concerns
for people who live in many of the places along the way. I could have named who
lives or lived in many of the houses along this stretch and often who built the
house. Considering how long many of the post in this series are, I’m sure any
of the readers who had the fortitude to read through the existing material are
glad I didn’t go on about things ad nauseum (maybe the proper term would be ad,
ad nauseum).
I didn’t write too much about good hunting spots because if a
lot of people know about them, well, they won’t be good hunting spots any more.
Likewise I didn’t indicate fish bearing streams in the area for same reason. Most
people wouldn’t dream that some of these streams had fish in them. The
Washington State Department of Fish and Wildlife did a lot of surveying of
streams to see if they were inhabited with fish in the mid-1990’s so they might
know a lot of the unlikely areas where one will find fish. I believe Trout
Unlimited has done a lot of similar work as well. But I often wonder if these
organizations and other like them have actually captured all the fish bearing
streams.
I also didn’t want to get too specific with a lot of the
information or put too much information out because there are people and
organizations out there who haven’t made the investment of trying to make a living
here while actually residing full time here. It seems some of these folks often
use such historical information with little or no benefit going back to local,
by which I mean eastern Skagit Valley, communities. I have seen bits of local
history repackaged for the consuming public and conveyed by some “authority” who
only lives here a couple months of the year, if at all.
Many of these same people and groups pursue policies and
agendas that are detrimental to the economies of these rural communities. These
policies and agendas, for the most part, seem to have a singular focus on the
place, mostly the scenery and maybe some wildlife that may or may not live
here, while ignoring the detrimental effects that the same policies and agendas
have on the economy and people who live here.
Possession of some history gives an air of authority to
these folks, who are, I’m sure, good enough people, and I’m sure that the
information they pass on is great for the casual tourist. But for someone who
has lived their whole life here, it is a little irksome to hear the same
stories parroted over and over again with an air of authority by someone who has
never lived here and is only here for the summer and makes very little
contribution to the community.
I don’t think that a lot of these folks really understand
what they are talking about. This is because they haven’t actually lived a life
here, dealing with the challenges and limitations this place puts on anyone
trying to make a living here year round. And they don’t have any other stories
because they haven’t invested the time here to learn them.
Withholding information because I am concerned that it will
be misused puts me in an odd spot. Obviously, if you don’t pass the history on,
it is useless. I don’t mind at all sharing what I know with people, no matter
where they are from, who study history and respect the people that are the
source of it. I also usually share freely with anyone, no matter where they are
from, if they just ask. And not many people do, which is the whole point of
this series of posts, to illustrate the potentially vast amount of knowledge
held by people who have lived and made their living in a place for a long time.
So this caution may seem a little paranoid. Obviously, the history
of the North Cascades is not a hot item in most circles. What I want to avoid
is making a lot of information easily available to be cherry-picked by someone
who doesn’t want to take the time and make the investment to talk to the people
who have lived here for many years. Once the information is out there, free for
the taking, it is quite easy to use it in a manner that disconnects it from the
people who are its source and use it to create an image of expertise and
authority (many of the organizations that I am cautious about are very good at
creating such images of themselves) in order to push the previously mentioned
agendas and policies that are detrimental to rural communities.
Maybe some day, if I have the time, I might still write some
of this stuff down in more detail. I do hope to pass it on to my children and
family and anyone who is trying to make a stake here. If this oral version is
all that survives me it will undoubtedly be more garbled but no more so than if
it had been misused in the manner I have outlined.
Finally, a lot of information wasn’t included in this series
of blog posts simply because I forgot to mention it. I think this is quite
common. Over the years, people I have known for my whole life mention something
out of the blue about this place that I had never heard before. The subject had
never come up, so they didn’t have a reason to think about it or mention it.
Again this highlights a flaw in written historical records.
When being interviewed for the historical record, quite often people, myself
included, need triggers, the right question or the right situation to retrieve
many memories. For one thing, the information gathered is quite often defined
and limited by the person asking the questions. I think this is the natural
order of things and I think a lot of knowledge is lost between generations,
especially if those generations don’t live similar lives in the same or similar
place and encounter similar problems and situations.
I have nothing against historical interviews and they are
certainly more permanent and, in most ways, more reliable than oral records,
depending on how distant from the source they are. But I think it is important
to keep in mind that interviews or statements aren’t the be-all and end-all of
history. You don’t even come close to capturing all of the knowledge in
someone’s head with an interview, even though it may last for hours. You would
actually have to live with someone for years as a friend or family member to
pick up many of the finer historical details.
As I previously stated, as surely as I write these words,
some of the information I put out is wrong, either because it was misremembered
either by myself or the person I got it from or it was garbled at some point in
the telling. But, overall this was an honest attempt to illustrate some of the lesser
known history of the area, the kind that isn’t written down anywhere.
There are other versions of many of “my” histories of the
North Cascades out there as well as histories that I am not aware of. Many of
these other histories are held by the other folks who have also lived here for
a long time (a long time at least in human reckoning). I am sure their
histories are just as flawed as mine. But they also contain little nuggets of
information about this area that you can’t get anywhere else.
Flawed as they are, these histories come straight from this
place and from having lived here and made a living here for many, many years
and the myriad observations gleaned from that living. This, the human
experience, is the living soul of this, or any, place. Along with day to day
life and the restrictions imposed upon, and opportunities provided by the place,
these histories form the culture of the place and a different way of looking at
the world than the dominant culture.
You can’t get this from a book. I think it is fine to read
history. I have read quite a bit myself. But reading it and living it are two
very different things. Reading information in a book is not the same as
performing the activity described on paper. Quite often when you live a life
you pick out the nuances that weren’t recorded in a history as well as the
misinformation that is inherent in any history, whether it was something that
happened today or a hundred years ago. This reflects back on my previous
comments about people who don’t live here who would use written history to gain
credibility or authority to push policies and agendas that come from the point
of view of people who are not subject to the limitations of living in this
place.
On an interesting side note, there is an analogy in
elephants to the importance of having group members with a lot of experience in
living in a place.
Elephants, like humans are long lived and and old cow
elephants are the keepers of the herd knowledge. They know, for example, where
to go to get water during severe droughts that, at least until recently,
occurred infrequently, once every several decades or more. They have to be old
enough to have seen the previous drought and know, through knowledge passed
down from the previous herd matriarchs, where water is still available under
those conditions. An elephant that is 20 years old will not have seen, and thus
not know, what happened during a drought that occurred 30 years ago but the
animals that are older than 30 years will know.
So removing the older cows in an elephant herd has a
dramatic impact on the well being of the entire herd. Without these older animals,
the chances are more likely that many in the herd will die of thirst in the
next drought. I understand this situation is especially dire in areas where
elephants are hunted heavily for ivory. Obviously the older the animal is, the
larger the tusks, making the old herd matriarchs prime targets for poachers.
I am not applying to be the herd matriarch of the North
Cascades or some kind of official historian. I don’t study the history of this
area and I don’t claim to know everything there is to know about the North
Cascades. Through the chance of birth, I happened to be privy to a lot of info
that is not widely available to many other people. But I have a lot to learn
about the North Cascades. I am constantly learning new things. And these
histories are my version of events or
at least the version that was passed down to me, which may, or may not, be
completely accurate.
Not too long ago a number of signs were placed at different
places and businesses around the town of Concrete that state “This Place
Matters”. The unwritten history and knowledge that I have been explaining in
this series of Lesser Known History posts are why the people matter who live in
places like Concrete or eastern Skagit County or anywhere in the world where
people stay and try to make a life. Though many of them might not hold college
degrees, they are nonetheless keepers of significant knowledge about their
place. If they leave or the people they pass their knowledge on to leave, the
knowledge is lost and along with it, part of the living soul of the place.
I don’t see a lot of the next generation staying here. I am
sure at least part of this is just the natural course of things. People have
always come and gone. Quite often, I have noticed, people feel the need to
leave the place where they grew up. And the world is urbanizing and globalizing.
But I also believe a lot of young people who would stay here leave because there
is very little economic opportunity. It has always been hard to make a living
here but it has gotten much worse over the course of my lifetime.
With the loss of the next generation of the keepers of the
unwritten knowledge of this place, we are losing a culture. In the overall
scheme of things one might not think this is significant. I am sure someone
from the dominant culture would find the people who live here indistinguishable
from themselves. After all, we all speak English (with a smattering of Spanish
here and there) here and participate to a high degree in the dominant culture
of the region and the country. The culture is unique though, and different from
the dominant culture.
The larger implication of the trend of young people leaving
the places where they grew up is that it is also happening in other countries
to cultures much older than the one here, probably also largely as a result of
globalization and urbanization.
I hear people bemoaning the loss of world languages, and
rightfully so because these languages actually constitute a unique way of
looking at the world and, as such, are one basis for a culture and important
for cultural diversity. If people don’t have economic opportunity where they
live, more often than not, they will go somewhere else to seek it. If that
somewhere else doesn’t speak their native language or follow their customs,
these will be lost because they are no longer relevant to that person’s life.
The non-Native American culture of eastern Skagit County and
rural areas like it are in their infancy. I am not comparing them with ancient Native
cultures here or around the world that possess their own distinct customs and
languages. Still these newer cultures are unique in their own way and, when
they are gone, they can’t be replicated and they hold knowledge that isn’t
written down anywhere. And, because they aren’t obviously different from the
dominant culture, they are, in large part ignored. Time will tell how long they
survive in our urbanized, global world.
I freely admit that I have a lot to learn about the North
Cascades. I also admit that I can learn many things about this place from
people who don’t live here or have only arrived recently. But the people who
don’t live here and the recent arrivals need to admit that they too have a lot
to learn about this place from the people who have been here for a long time.
Most of my posts on the lesser known history are long and
probably could stand some, maybe a lot of, editing but, as I have stated, they
are an attempt to illustrate the potentially vast amount of knowledge about
this place held by the people and families who have lived here for a long time.
They are the best, as far as editing, that I could do at this time. I might
take a while to read some of these posts but consider how long it took me to
write them. If you haven’t had a chance to look at all of the posts, I invite
you to do so. Though I have spared many details, I think they might provide the
reader with a good bit of insight into the people who live here.
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St. Catherine's Catholic Church, Concrete. |
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Washington Cement silos, Concrete (East Baker). |
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Henry Thompson Bridge, PSE fish trap and railroad bridge piers, Concrete. |
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Sauk Prairie, Darrington. |
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St. Martin, St. Francis Episcopal Church, Swift Creek (Sutter Creek). |
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Barn at Newby's place, now fallen down. This is right below Newby's Knob. |
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Skagit River bridge, Marblemount. |
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Log road house, Marblemount. |
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The Mink Ranch, Marblemount. |
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Old Number 6, Newhalem. |
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