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.

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 , most people don't decide to visit a town in the middle of nowhere. Ah, well, their loss my gain!
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.

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.

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.

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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