February 3, 2013
The Last Train to Nowhere in Pictures
Posted by Evelyn Mervine
I thought I would continue with a few more postsĀ from Alaska.
My husband and I were in Nome, Alaska during July – September 2012. On sunny (and some stormy) days we were generally working. However, on days with poor weather and high seas or winds, we often had some time to explore Nome and the surrounds. One day, we drove up the road to visit The Last Train to Nowhere, a set of three 1880s era steam locomotives that were brought to the Solomon River area outside of Nome in the early 1900s. These locomotives and a few other scattered pieces of metal are all that remains of a failed attempt to build a railway along the Solomon River to a place called Council City, where gold had been discovered. The railway ran for two summers under terrible conditions “unfit for either man or beast” (according to a sign near the trains) and then filed for bankruptcy in 1907. In 1913 a large storm destroyed a railway bridge and washed away most of the tracks, stranding the locomotives where they sit today. Since the train doesn’t go anywhere today, locals have dubbed the stranded locomotives, “The Last Train to Nowhere.”
To reach the train, we drove along a dirt road in a beat-up pick-up truck on a cold and windy August day. Along the way, we also visited a place called “The Safety Roadhouse”, which serves as the last checkpoint of the Iditarod sled dog race, and we explored some old gold dredges.

Another abandoned item near the train. This looks like a ship's hull, but we think it used to be part of a water tower.
I still have a few more posts about Alaska coming in the future… hope you’re enjoying these!
Beautiful. I love abandoned old-timey equipment. Whenever I go visit kinfolk in California I take the California Zephyr on Amtrak. It runs through the American southwest, off the beaten path so to say, and almost every mile has something old: rusting Model A Fords, broken bridges, farm equipment, abandoned farm houses and barns, crumbling pueblos. The first time I took the train I brought several books to read but I never cracked one open.
I did my PhD work out of Nome in the 1990s. I remember the train (and have slides of it, with very similar lighting!), but I don’t think the informational signs were there then. I always wondered what it’s story was.
There are quite a few informational signs around town now. It’s nice to read about what all the abandoned, rusty things used to be!
There is also a very nice museum with much information about the history of Nome. Did the museum exist when you did your research in the 1990s?
Beautiful, inspired pictures.
In the summer of ’98 I worked at the Brewery Creek mine in Dawson City, Yukon.
Later on drove with a small team on part of the Akaska highway down to Watson Lake for a short claim staking.
The great North is a marvelous place and filled with gold rush mementos. I loved it like few other places. Your post took me up there again. Thanks for the bit of magic!
Glad you enjoyed the pictures! Northern Alaska can certainly be a beautiful and fascinating place.