Gunboat Passage |
After a pleasant stop at Shearwater,
we made our way through Gunboat Passage and turned north into Fisher
Channel.
The sun shone on the imposing mountains
as we entered Cousins Inlet. Tucked
inside this fjord is the tiny village of Martin lying at the foot of the
mountains and a short distance up the inlet is the village of Ocean Falls located
below an impressive dam.
The dam
produces electrical power for the local community as well as for Bella Bella
and Shearwater.
The dam was once the
source of electrical power used to support the company town and paper mill of
Crown Zellerbach which operated here.
Once
a vibrant city of 3,500 - 5,000 people during the 1960’s and 70’s, today there
are only 25 permanent residents. Most of
the buildings from the 60’s and 70’s have since collapsed, but some still stand
as haunting reminders of a once busy town with established neighborhoods, a hotel,
school, hospital, athletic facilities, and community social events.
When the mill closed at Ocean Falls in 1973,
Crown Zellerback made the effort to find jobs for their displaced employees at
other mills, including the Crown Zellerbach mill at Camas, Washington where,
coincidently, I grew up.
In 1973 the
provincial government bought the entire town of Ocean Falls, including the mill’s
assets. A new company was established,
called Ocean Falls Corporation; but after only two years of profits, the
business declined with losses peaking in 1979.
In March of 1980 the announcement was made that the entire mill would be
shut down in three months.
Most of the
remaining residents left while some stayed behind. The people who abandoned their homes could
only take a few of their possessions with them.
The government wanted to give the town their independence but in the
process, demolished 200 apartments and 160 houses, demolition stopped once they
realized the historical significance of the buildings. As we rode our bicycles through this town
overgrown by trees and vines, it stirred the emotions and the imagination.
Homes, dorms, and office buildings that once
stood along paved streets now are piles of rubble or are entombed in
vines. The homes are silent and the dark
empty windows look foreboding.
Although
the town is mostly in ruins, the docks for visiting boaters are well
maintained and have power, water, and internet service.
Movie
nights are held at the harbormaster’s office, called “The Shack” during the
summer months and includes popcorn.
Friday night is crab feed and Saturday is potluck night on the docks;
for early risers, a pancake breakfast is served on Sundays – donations for
these affairs are appreciated.
After
touring Ocean Falls, we rode our bicycles to the bedroom community of Martin
located about a mile from Ocean Falls.
We stopped along the way to see “the Fairy Rock.” For generations, the children of Ocean Falls
found coins hidden around this special pile of rocks. The tradition is still carried on today for children
visiting town, just be sure to let the harbormaster know so he can alert the fairies. As we rode into Martin, we noticed that
several homes and waterfront properties are for sale.
While the permanent population seems to be
dwindling, we were told that other people are buying property as summer
cabins. The pub in town is also for sale
which includes the house next door and an additional lot. The pub is still in operation however and is
open three days a week. The other two
businesses in town is a well cared for fishing lodge (Martin River Lodge) and a pastry-goods shop. The pastry goods shop is run by Gwen Swan who
was born and raised in Ocean Falls and previously worked in the hospital, then
later worked at the school. She now
lives in Chemainus, B.C. but stays at her deceased brother’s house in Martin
during the summer months.
In addition to
selling her baked goods, she has a wonderful collection of photographs,
newspaper clippings, and student class photos - a curator of sorts for Ocean
Falls.
She even has a directory of names
and locations for the local cemetery.
She noted that those who had grown up here have come back to visit from
time to time; class reunions are held elsewhere, normally in Campbell River,
B.C. While we were at Gwen’s shop,
another lady stopped by who had also gone to school here, one of her
classmates at Ocean Falls was an Olympian swimmer. The
opportunity to meet people that actually grew up here was a real treat and we
viewed the photo albums with great interest.
We couldn’t leave of course without buying some homemade goods from Gwen, delicious
cinnamon rolls with candied fruit.
As we
gazed out the window overlooking Cousins Inlet, we saw the outline of a
familiar boat passing by, it was Teka III,
time to get
back to the docks and back to the present time.
Cousins Inlet and Martin Village in the distance |
Dam at Ocean Falls |
Lake behind the Dam at Ocean Falls |
Trees and Vines taking over the 400 Room Martin Hotel |
Abandoned Dorm-style Housing |
Family Homes Stand Silent |
A Haunting Image that Stirs Emotion |
Look of Foreboding |
What Stories Told? |
Guest Docks at Ocean Falls |
Guest Docks at Ocean Falls |
Lorena at The Fairy Rock |
Local Graveyard and Gwen's Pastry Shop in Martin |
Yellow indicates what Remains in Ocean Falls |
Newspaper Articles |
Shearwater as Seen Today |
Inside the Martin Hotel now in ruins, Ocean Falls |
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