Coming along Ouray County Road 31 from north to south, here's your first view of the Yankee Girl Mine.
I took a long ride yesterday. One road I traversed is a road I’ve rarely traveled, Ouray County Road 31. It goes through the heart of the mining district and literally next to the famed Yankee Girl mine. I took so many photos of the old gal that I’ll devote this post just to her. See here for companion post with GPS track and photos of other old mine works. Technically, this is the “headworks,” meaning the building that houses the elevator equipment. The mine itself is a vertical shaft beneath this structure. Now I’m going to take this opportunity to belabor the obvious. OLD MINING STRUCTURES ARE DANGEROUS! You, and you alone, are responsible for your safety. Some of the old buildings have been stabilized,
but that just means keeping them standing. No one, and I mean no one, has done anything to rope off the bad parts. Be careful!
Here's another look at the headworks.
Here’s the old gal from another view. Note the sturdy braces for the top—that’s where a large beam hangs that holds up the entire elevator. It had to be strong enough to haul the ore up from down below. The Yankee Girl mine was one of the most productive of all the mines ever dug hereabouts. The building’s outline is iconic—you’ll see it reproduced all over the place. Its outline, or a drawing, show up on restaurant menus, in various drawings depicting the area, tourist guidebooks, and so forth. This is likely because the building’s outline is different from most in the area. It doesn’t just look like any old building—there’s nothing like it anywhere around here.
The sign describe's the mine's significance.
Here's another sign, more recent.
The wide sign above reads “Yankee Girl Mine. This mine was one of the great silver and gold producers within the Red Mountain Mining District. Unlike most mines in the San Juans, this was a vertical shaft mine with a “hoist house” that housed the equipment used to lower the miners and raise ore.” I might point out that the equipment also raised the miners—they weren’t left underground forever! The second sign, to the left, reflects the outcome of a very recent controversy: “The Yankee Girl mine is now owned by Mark and Mary Young of Montrose, CO. They have granted a permanent conservation easement to the Trust for Land Restoration, Ridgway, CO, in order to assure that this historic structure will be saved for future generations to enjoy. Remember that mine head frames are dangerous and fragile structures. Please be careful as you look around and do not do anything to detract from the historic nature of the Yankee Girl Mine. Please keep the area clean of trash and do not remove anything from the site.”
That's an iron grate the State has placed over the mine shaft to keep people from falling in. Please do not step on this. It looks pretty solid now, but ...
So what was the controversy? Well, there’s a constant tug-of-war between those who own the mines (meaning own a patch of land on which there’s a mine) and those who want historic structures preserved. Some of the owners assert it is their right to tear these old structures down and build their dream home on the property. Others assert that really the Forest Service ought to be given ownership and treat the structures as something to be preserved. It so happened that ownership of the Yankee Girl passed to a fellow who was quite argumentative. He threatened to tear the structure down if he didn’t get his way. No one took him seriously at first—the county commissioners said they’d have to issue a destruction permit, something they wouldn’t do—but then a structure a couple miles down the road did
get torn down. This really got people’s attention—the public outcry was enormous. So…things happened, ownership transferred, and the current owners have put the place into a trust for preservation. Bravo!
View across the valley. That's the Idarado works across the valley, along with Hwy 550.
I recently attended a lecture by one of the people involved in the building stabilization. His group recreates foundations for the old buildings (the early miners were a bit hasty in this regard), makes sure the roof is relatively tight, and installs “companion” beams to stiffen up the structure. While working on the structure, he found some interesting cables no one had paid any attention to before. He speculated that toward the end of the old girl’s life, the railroad had already been ripped out, so a long cable went across the valley so cable cars could take ore over to the Idarado.
Note the debris. Step carefully!
The picture to the left provides a closeup of the debris near the mine. Structural stabilization does not mean restoration. This is actual debris. Leave it where it is. Also, don’t go wandering across it—those old nails are still sharp. The picture also provides a look at the base on the north side. There’s lots of wood-dirt contact, not good for the wood in the long term.
The back side. Note the paucity of sound wood!
County Road 31 winds up around the back of the old structure. Note how much is missing. Weather and age has not been kind to the old gal. Kudos to those doing stabilization work!
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The picture to the left is of a small sign. You can see where it is in the previous photograph. The sign notes that restoration money comes from “limited stakes” gambling revenue. I have mixed feelings about this. Gambling revenue is a regressive tax—it preys upon the poor and those who can least afford to lose the money (and nearly everyone loses—winning at gambling is a myth). On the other hand, it has provided revenue for stabilization projects that would otherwise be unfunded. Me? I’d rather pay slightly higher state taxes and do it up right and proper.
So there you have it: several pictures of the iconic Yankee Girl Mine. It’s on Ouray County Road 31, an easy (beginner) motorcycle ride. In fact, you can get a car such as a Blazer to the Yankee Girl if you come in from the north. To traverse the entire road, please use a motorcycle, 4-wheeler, or Jeep(-like) vehicle—or just park and go for a hike!