Unfortunately, we cannot stop the ravages of time. We
can do our best to preserve and protect, but ultimately, nature wins. The best way to preserve
our past is to research, photograph and then document for posterity everything
we can. Not only interested individuals, but many clubs and societies around the world are
doing just that. There exist people out there with an
incredibly diverse body of knowledge about not just route 66, but of all of
America's great highways and byways.
I would like to tap into that immense
database a little bit here. Help me capture and display those intriguing
'Now & Then' photos. Please feel free to drop me a comparative
photo/postcard of any of my photographs/and or items from your own
collection. Until then, I'll delve into my own little grab-bag, so
sit and enjoy these little time
travels, and of course, be sure to support bona fide route 66 establishments whenever you can.
That is the only way to be sure there won't be too many more new entries into the 'What was' category.

Conway, Missouri-today a sleepy little town,
but it was not always so. Conway was already a
busy
rail shipping point for much of the local areas produce when the fledgling
highway known as 66 came on through. And right there from the get-go
was Wilkerson Ford. Check out this undated photograph showing Mr.
Wilkerson along
with
some of the other movers and shakers from around town standing in front of
his (then) new building! A cornerstone still in place identifies the
date of construction as 1926-the same as our highway! Well today,
the Wilkerson Ford building is still there...even if the trees in front of
it are not and it serves a vital function-as Conway's' Senior activity
center.
Author's note: Historical photo is from this great
website: History
of Conway.
About a paltry 800 miles or so further west
lies one of nature's quirky little enigma's: Santa Rosa's Blue Hole
spring. This unmarked postcard hails from the linen era which puts
it probably in the
1930's or 40's. With a natural output of 3000 gallons per minute,
the Blue Hole has been a favorite local hangout and swimming hole for
years and also provided a surprising reprieve to many a 66 roadie.
Today, the Hole continues to pleasure
travelers from around the globe. For example, the day I went
through, in addition to these divers, a family of Germans was taking a
break from the Desert and having a great time tossing each other in.
The water looked and felt incredible.
Also in New Mexico, but west of Albuquerque
lies another famous 66 landmark: Owl Rock.
Near
the little village of Mesita, the Owl has been standing watch since time
immemorial-to man that is. This unmarked linen postcard is a view
looking to the
west.
Compare that 30's/40's era card to my photo taken in 2003. Our buddy
appears virtually unchanged-unfazed by the trials and tribulations of
modern life, while it's easy to see where I-40 overlaid 66 in the
distance. It's hard for us puny little people to imagine the scale
of geologic time. Suffice it to say that the Owl will probably still
be recognizable to folks long after these same folks don't need cars and
highways anymore!
According to the water tower by the Powerhouse
Museum, Kingman is the "Heart of Historic Route 66".
Kingman has indeed, been an integral part of 66 since the very
beginning. A last chance to stock up on supplies and radiator water
before the steep ascent over Sitgrieve's Pass,
Kingman had all the amenities needed for the early motorist. Though
anchored by the Brunswick and Beale Hotels along with the Santa Fe Depot,
downtown Kingman looks similar, but markedly different than it did 50
years ago. Need
proof? Take a look at this 1961 postcard showing a lively 66 main street
going through a busy downtown area possessing all traveler
amenities. Drug stores, cafes, tire stores etc. abound.
Now take a look at this photo taken in the early summer of 2003.
Though the Brunswick, Beale and the Depot are still there, the stores and
cafes are not. Indeed, even the Brunswick Hotel is for sale.
Things do not appear rosy in downtown Kingman.

A
'What Was' tribute:
Sometime in
late 2002/early 2003, the life and death cycle of business along the Route
once
again
reared its ugly head. I regret to inform you, the inquisitive
roadie, that the Avalon Restaurant and Bar in downtown Albuquerque along
with it's fantastic neon cowboy has bit the bullet and is no more.
The tin shell of the sign remains, but the new establishment has removed
the neon glass and painted on a new name (The Coliseum). I do not know how long the
Avalon had been there, or even if it hails from a true 'vintage 66' era,
but regardless, neon monikers like that are becoming a true rarity,
Continue your 66 journey by choosing your favorite 66 state to jump to!