Lewsiston Idaho, September, 1982. Several days ago, “Lost Rail” offered an essay entitled “Fade to Quiet,” recalling the Milwaukee Road’s Elk River Branch, known today as the Saint Maries River Railroad, located in western Idaho.
Reading “Fade to Quiet” evoked memories of long ago, when I spent the better part of a day flying in a helicopter over the stunning beauty of the St. Joe National Forest. It was sensory overload for me, sitting in an open doorway of that chopper, bracing my video camera on my knee, eyes blurred by the wind, trying to hold steady on logging trucks moving deep in the dark green forest below.
I was commissioned to produce a sales program on the Hale Hydraulic Retarder. That in itself nostalgic, as Hale Retarder had set up shop on Quimby Street in Portland, where Freightliner Trucks had their original assembly line back in the ‘50’s.
It was an engine retarder for class 8 diesel trucks. When engaged, the diesel engine of the truck became a hydraulic pump. By forcing hydraulic fluid through an adjustable constriction operated by the driver in the cab, vehicle speed was arrested descending a grade.
The idea was pure genius, invented by the Hale Brothers who were loggers down in Swisshome, Oregon. It did not require the complex engine modification like the Jacobs Brake. And, unlike the Jacobs Brake or Blue Ox exhaust brake, the Hale Retarder was absolutely dead quiet!

The timber industry was the engine that drove the economy of this area, rich in history. Formed in 1903, the Potlatch Lumber Company (from the Chinook word for" gift giving ceremony") built a 47 mile railroad from the interchange with the Northern Pacific Railroad at Palouse, Washington.
Named the Washington, Idaho & Montana Railroad, surveys began in 1905. The purpose of the line was to connect their successful mills at Potlatch, Princeton, Harvard, Deary, and Bovill, gaining access to thousands of acres of valuable White Pine forests.


Clarkia (CLARK-ee) was named for a plant - clarkia pulchella – a tiny plant that so fascinated William Clark of the Lewis and Clark “Voyage of Discovery,” his 500 word description of the plant has become a minor classic!

Milwaukee Road Time Table #30 from September 25, 1960 traces that 72-mile expedition into timber country.


Having expended considerable fuel in a fruitless search for a grade known as “Telephone Booth Hill,” we made a fuel stop at Bovill, Idaho.



Notice the lack of TSA! Those were the days when flying was fun.

I was to meet “Jump Up John” He had the Hale Retarder installed on his Kenworth. The plan was for me to record the ease with which a fully loaded log truck could be restrained on a downgrade. Local legend explained that he earned the nickname “Jump Up John” because he could stand next to his Kenworth, and leap up onto the frame rails.
The meeting time was a little loose, what with the distances involved in a remote area long before the days of cell phones. Just after noon, the Bell Ranger I had rented set down in Clarkia, a genuine logging town with a railroad reload (the Saint Maries River Railroad) row of old wooden houses, and a general store.

The women looked incredulously at me, and one of them asked “Didn’t you know where you were going when you landed here?” I could not let this moment slip by. I responded, “They dropped me off because I farted!”
The looks were unforgettable!
It was one of those marvelous general stores found only out in timber country miles from anywhere. Stocked everything from dynamite to pantyhose. It was the kind of store you can spend hours exploring. Creaky oiled floors, with that wonderful oiled wood floor smell.
And in the back, a long thick marble counter with six or seven stools covered in yellowing white vinyl. An honest to god old-fashioned soda fountain. Gradually suspicions about me thawed, and the woman sitting near me with a big damn shot gun laying on the counter in front of her asked who I was meeting up with.
I told her, “Jump Up John.”
“Yeah,” she said, pulling the shotgun a little closer, “I’m waiting for him too!”
Just at that moment, Rod Serling appeared at the front door:

Well, it was not as dramatic as all that. Turned out the lady was John’s wife. It was John’s shotgun. And he was to drop it off in Lewiston for repair.
About every five or ten minutes, a log truck would stop out front, the driver dash in and grab a six-pack of Mountain Dew. After four or five such occurrences, I thought, “Damn! What a place to shoot a Mountain Dew commercial!”
By and by my client drove up, and informed me that the video shoot would be scrubbed with “Jump Up John.” His Kenworth had experienced a dashboard fire causing him to miss his turn in rotation up to the loading site, about 40 miles round trip from where we were in Clarkia.
[As it turned out, my client had accidentally left a screwdriver in “Jump Up John’s” dashboard when installing the special gauges we needed for the demonstration. It was reasoned the screwdriver had caused a short, resulting in the dashboard fire.]
But my client had a plan “B.” I would ride from Clarkia up the mountain with another log truck driver, video taping our descent down the mountain with a load of logs. Although he was not equipped with the Hale Retarder, the footage was invaluable to visualize the exceptional haul road conditions in the magnificent St. Joe National Forest.
And I was giddy at the prospect of riding in a logging truck. Until I discovered there was no passenger seat. Just a big toolbox to sit on. But I really enjoyed the trip!

A special “Thank You” to Dave Honan for graciously allowing me to feature one of his photographs taken on the Saint Maries River Railroad in September 2008. GP-9's 101 and 103 are reflected on the beautiful Saint Maries River. You can view Dave’s many interesting contributions on Railpictures.net.
The September 2009 edition of the St. Maries “Gazette Record” announced, “No more log trains from Clarkia.” “Potlatch Corporation recently closed the huge log yard at Clarkia, opting instead to haul logs directly to area mill for processing by truck. The line will continue to transport finished wood products from St. Maries to Plummer. (Interchange with Union Pacific.) Comment was declined on rumors that the Saint Maries Railroad is up for sale.”
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