So, about a year ago, I had read about an abandoned train tunnel on an old alignment of the Santa Fe railroad in northern Arizona. I had seen a few pictures of it and thought it would be a fun day trip, so after doing some research on the area, I threw the boy in the truck and we were off to the great unknown.
The tunnel is east of Ashfork, west of Williams and north of I-40. After exiting I-40 we crossed a very old alignment of Route 66:
Along the way we passed Johnson Crater. I don't have any good pics to post of it, but it is kind of funny reading what people think caused it. It is a volcanic sink hole, but some people believe it to be an impact crater from a meteor. No idea what the rationale is behind that idea?? Anyways, before too long we find ourselves on an old railroad grade:
One nice thing about railroad grades is they are a nice gradual grade.
Shortly after this we came upon this seemingly insignificant obstacle:
It doesn't look like much, but we are on an elevated grade here and this area is washed out and the cut into the road is very deep. Now, after we returned I was doing some more research on the area and found a post somewhere that had some Toyota FJ Cruiser guys stopped dead in their tracks here because they said it is impassable by anything wider than a side-by-side. Good thing I didn't read that before we went as I would have known ahead of time that my Suburban would not fit. Not knowing this, however, allowed my very narrow and svelte Suburban to pass this obstacle with no troubles at all. Live and learn. I'm glad my truck is not as wide as an FJ....
Railroad remnants:
This picture shows some of the shoring used on the hillside to keep the grade in place:
A trip report wouldn't be complete without this:
First view of the tunnel:
A little closer:
I have read that the trail directly in front of the tunnel was a trestle and when they got rid of it they just back filled right over the trestle eliminating it as a fire hazard. I don't know if that is actually true or not, but I found it interesting nonetheless.
If you look a little above the tunnel and to the right, you will see the remnants of some history pertaining to the tunnel. Let's go back in time to WW2 when this line was the main line connecting the ports and factories of the west coast with the rest of the country. This tunnel held tremendous strategic value to the United States as well as those wishing to do her harm. It was decided that the tunnel needed protection from saboteurs. A guard shack was built up on the side of the hill offering a grand view of many miles of track leading to the tunnel from the west. I have read that there was also a tunnel on the east side, but I was not able to locate any remnants of it. Anyway, an armed guard was stationed in the shack to provide 24hr protection of the vital tunnel. This is what remains of the west guard shack:
We wandered around the hill on the outside of the tunnel where there was remains of a "service road/trail". My guess is it was used during construction as well as by the security crews. We found several can dumps along the way, indicating that it may have been an area used for preparing meals for the crews. Interestingly, the camps used by the tunnel construction crews is way up on top of the mesa above the tunnel. I have talked with a couple people that have hiked up there and they said there are no remnants of anything left up there.
The east end of the tunnel:
Because of the significant importance of the tunnel in east-west shipping, it was determined that the tunnel would benefit from a steel lining on the roof to protect from cave-ins. They used 3/8" boiler plate and hot riveted the stuff together in place. What a job.
It really adds a stunning element to an already super-cool tunnel.
As with so many places we go, the craftsmanship of the bygone era is very impressive. This is a 100% utilitarian tunnel, but instead of just slapping some grout in the walls, they actually took the time to trowel it off and strike the joints. Pride in workmanship.
So we came out the west end of the tunnel and we were wandering across the filled in trestle back toward the truck and I heard it first, but my boy saw it first:
It's right in the middle of the picture.
A cropped in cut of the picture to highlight the item:
It blends in pretty well, doesn't it?? I knew we were in no danger as we were on the right track of a two track and it was on the left side of the left track, but that didn't help my boy. He pretty much lost it right there. I then realized he had never seen a rattle snake in the wild before. If you've been following along, you know we have seen many snakes in our travels, but not a rattle snake when my boy was with me. It took some time, but I finally got him to calm down some. The whole scene traumatized him for awhile and it wasn't until we went over to my buddy Russ' house a few days later, that he finally started to believe what I was telling him about what they can do and how far they can strike etc. Russ is a keeper of snakes and very knowledgeable on the subject and was able to impart upon my boy the things to look for and distances to maintain for maximum safety.