Smoke over the San
Juans
A
Diamond - Rails to Ouray
by
James Burke

One hundred
and fifteen years ago the narrow gauge rails of
the Denver
& Rio Grande were reaching up the Uncompahgre River Valley and the
Beaumont Hotel was rising from its foundation. Ouray was about to come
into full bloom. This was to the distress of Solid Muldoon Editor Dave
Day, who had hoped to terminate the rails at his “Ramona,” a town site
four miles north, where a single mansion still stands.
But Ouray
won the day, and appropriately so for the Chief.
There were
grand years following 1887, with wealth pouring from the mines of the
mountains
and the wealthy riding the pigmy pullmans from Denver. Men such as Otto
Meers and David Moffit shadowed the doorways of nearly every business.
And Meer’s superintendent, Robert Ridgway, built the incredible Rio
Grande
Southern Railroad to Telluride and Rico from his town downvalley.
The Silver
Crisis of 1893 was Ouray’s first critical test. But
the tough
little town survived to turn the century with bricks replacing boards,
and brass bands playing. The scenic treasures of the San Juans captured
a role in the developing drama of Ouray’s renowned riches, as tourists
routinely rode the narrow gauge cars from the La Vita to the Beaumont
to
the Straiter and the Grand Imperial.
Hard times
came for an extended stay after World War I. The
Great Depression
only deepened existing condition. World War II’s demand for metals
offered
some reprieve. But the 1950s saw the Uncompahgre’s floundering again.
Before
it finally closed its doors, the Beaumont was painted pink, in a futile
attempt to blend it with the times. In 1953, the narrow gauge rails
were
removed, and a disquieting quiet settled over Ouray.
For 40
years, the apprehension lingered. In passing the
abandoned Beaumont,
one hesitated to speculate upon the grand old lady’s fate. Were there
people
who knew what had happened here? And cared?
The
resurrection began subtly, not totally reassuring, in
consideration
of surrounding cases of disrespect. But the people of Ouray know how to
polish a diamond, and in the face of alien forces, they have prevailed.
In every corner of the garden, Ouray is blooming again.
And center
stage, as in 1887, is the Beaumont.
As I quote
my old Ute friend, elsewhere herein, “It is good."
James Burke, railroad
historian and
photographer is the associate publisher of the "San Juan Silver Stage."
His railroad photographs and writings have appeared in a variety of
publications
throughout the United States.
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