After visiting the Painted  Hills in Mitchell, someone (me) suggested that we should swing by a ghost town  in Central Oregon  called Shaniko.  This
 confused me a little because the  official definition of a ghost town 
is: "A once thriving town, especially a boomtown  of the American West
 that has been completely abandoned."  Shaniko claims that it is a ghost town, yet  they have a population of 26 people.   They
 could start their own baseball team with that number unfortunately  
that would leave only one person to cheer them on, so yeah, Shaniko is 
small!
A little history.  Shaniko was once a booming town at the turn  of last century due to the prospect of gold.   The whole gold thing didn't really work out, but they soon found a new  trade; wool.  Soon ranches were sprouting  up everywhere and the little town that could was booming.  Sadly, a few years later, a new railroad line  was built and Shaniko lost a lot of traffic thus killing the town.
 But
 a few hearty souls  stayed and are still living it up in Shaniko (well 
their descendents, not the  original people, although that would be 
impressive).  After doing some 
research, I found out that a  few years back Shaniko used to have more 
rundown and empty buildings but in the  past few years, it has been 
restored a bit which is good for the locals.
But
 a few hearty souls  stayed and are still living it up in Shaniko (well 
their descendents, not the  original people, although that would be 
impressive).  After doing some 
research, I found out that a  few years back Shaniko used to have more 
rundown and empty buildings but in the  past few years, it has been 
restored a bit which is good for the locals.  
When we reached Shaniko it  was around noon on a Wednesday and we appeared to be the only tourists  there.  People have to work and it was  mid week, so it made sense.  Well, that and I am sure that when visiting Oregon 
Shaniko
 is right off of the  highway and there pretty much is only one major 
road that goes around in a  circle through the town and that is it.   No
 Starbucks here my friend though when you are heading out, you  
will see a convenience store to your right which is stocked with many 
different  items as I have no idea where the nearest grocery store would
 be.  I would imagine that the people of Shaniko go  shopping once or twice a month in a neighboring town and hunker down.
The first thing I noticed  was that there was nobody in Shaniko.   For the first 40 minutes we were there we did not see another person  though we heard children laughing though not in a creepy Children of the Corn way.   They appeared to be very happy considering the 100+ weather.
Unfortunately,
 when we were  there the hotel/restaurant which was one of the main 
buildings in Shaniko was  not open and appeared to be for sale.   That kind of stunk as I have seen pictures of the inside of the hotel  and besides the deer head, it looked beautiful.   Yes, I am always disturbed by animal heads as I prefer them attached to  the living animal, but that is just me.
 There are a few deserted  buildings here and there.  The most  noticeable would be the old bank.  You  can't get in but you can take pictures.   There
 are a few unsettling mannequins in the window but they add to the  
ambiance so they serve a purpose I suppose even though they have seen 
better  days.
There are a few deserted  buildings here and there.  The most  noticeable would be the old bank.  You  can't get in but you can take pictures.   There
 are a few unsettling mannequins in the window but they add to the  
ambiance so they serve a purpose I suppose even though they have seen 
better  days.
Next to the bank, there are  a lot of deserted wagons that served as the main transportation in the hey day  of Shaniko.  And if you look closely, you  can see an old truck a 100 feet away from a cord of wood.  It is almost as if the poor thing ran out of  gas and never made it.  There also is a  blacksmith close by, though I didn't bring my battle ax with me so I didn't  really need to stop in.
Look, I will be honest with you;  there is not much to do in Shaniko.   There
 really didn't appear to be anywhere to eat though they had an ice  
cream shop which in my mind is a meal in itself though others may argue.
 Luckily, a woman from  Shaniko came over and suggested we visit their jail.  Not because of anything we had done but  because she felt it would give us a great photo op.  It did!   It
 kind of reminded me of the old episode of the Brady Bunch when they  
are locked in the jail in the old ghost town and they try to use their 
belt  buckle to get the key.  Yeah, random, but  it crossed my mind.  Thanks Nick at Night  Brady O'Thon!!!  Too bad none of us had a  belt, we could have re-enacted the scene.
Luckily, a woman from  Shaniko came over and suggested we visit their jail.  Not because of anything we had done but  because she felt it would give us a great photo op.  It did!   It
 kind of reminded me of the old episode of the Brady Bunch when they  
are locked in the jail in the old ghost town and they try to use their 
belt  buckle to get the key.  Yeah, random, but  it crossed my mind.  Thanks Nick at Night  Brady O'Thon!!!  Too bad none of us had a  belt, we could have re-enacted the scene.
Now,
 the jail is a good time  as it is the original structure and you and 
your family and friends can have a  fun time pretending to be 
incarcerated.  Seriously,  what could be more fun than a photo op behind bars?  I have heard they make great Christmas cards  too, so you bet your sweet ass I took many photos to mark the occasion!  I have to say that the jail was pretty roomy,  bright and well kept, not nearly as bad as the ones in the Gaol in Dublin 
After
 the jail visit, we  decided to check out the fire department which 
still relies on the old system  of ringing a big bell when there is a 
fire.   Yep, they still use a bell.  Why  not?  It
 is cheap and appears to work.  I  have to say, it was pretty cool, but 
you could tell that many a stupid tourist  had played with the bell 
because they had a sign on it saying not to touch  it.  If you walk about 100 feet away you  will see a vintage fire truck along with a paddy wagon.  Yep, a real paddy wagon with the words JAIL  across it.  Of course, I had to get a  photo op because how often do you get to have your photo taken with a paddy  wagon?  In fact, how often do you get to  use the word paddy wagon in a sentence.  Not nearly enough.  In
 fact, I don't know which word I like more  Shaniko or paddy wagon, 
but I have used both of them way too many times in this  blog.
 Moving on!  Oh, wait a minute.  There really isn't anything to move on to!  You have to keep in mind this is a "ghost  town" with 26 people and you really can't ask for a lot.  Though, they do have free public bathrooms  that were well taken care of.  They  really are clean, though there was no soap the day I was there, that is okay as  I keep hand sanitizer with me.  There
  also was a big ass spider in the sink which made me run out in fear, 
but again,  that isn't Shaniko's fault, but rather, Mother 
Nature's.
Moving on!  Oh, wait a minute.  There really isn't anything to move on to!  You have to keep in mind this is a "ghost  town" with 26 people and you really can't ask for a lot.  Though, they do have free public bathrooms  that were well taken care of.  They  really are clean, though there was no soap the day I was there, that is okay as  I keep hand sanitizer with me.  There
  also was a big ass spider in the sink which made me run out in fear, 
but again,  that isn't Shaniko's fault, but rather, Mother 
Nature's.  
Shaniko is definitely an interesting stop if you are within 30 miles of it.  It
  is easy to spend a good 90 minutes there, snapping photos of the 
abandoned  buildings that once represented the booming town.  There
 also is a museum and shop on the street  behind the wagons and jail if 
you would like to learn more about the history of  Shaniko.  That and it is just fun to say  the word Shaniko over and over.  In fact,  if you have been counting I used it 20 in this blog, thus helping it appear as  if there is more to do there.  Anyway, I  hope this blog has inspired you, I know my life has been changed.

 
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