Yes, Oklahoma seems like a strange, schizophrenic child to
me. Sometimes charming, sometimes decrepit; sometimes innocent,
sometimes a bit naughty; sometimes seemingly Midwestern in nature,
other times, pure West. A polyglot of ranchers, farmers, oilmen and
city slickers, Oklahoma seems to defy you to pigeon hole its
character. Don't even try. With more miles of the Mother Road
than any other state, there remains much to be seen and enjoyed-no matter
what mood the state might be in that day!
I finally made it to this mixed-up state in
the summer of '03. Coming up from the Texas side, I only made it as
far as Tulsa/Catoosa. Of course, I look at this as a plus-it just
means I'll have to make another trip! I wish I could have made it
sooner. Classic icons such as the 66 Motel in Tulsa and the Clock
Motel in Oklahoma City continue to be consumed by urban development.
Rural relics along the roadway such as the pointing Indian near Bristow
continue to decay and are eventually torn down or plowed under.
Therefore, I urge each of you to join a state or national
organization-write letters, and do research on your favorite roadside
treats to enlighten those that think of an old broken neon sign as
'junk'. I hope you enjoy what I've been able to see of the 'red
earth state'. From east to west...

Entering historic Catoosa, you'd really have
to be asleep at the wheel to miss one of the roads favorite stars-the Blue
Whale! Though of a more recent vintage than many of the Mother
Road's
icons, the Blue Whale quickly captured the hearts of all passersby's.
I happened by one morning when long-time proprietor Mr. Hugh Davis was out
getting his ground ready for the days crowds. Though the swimming
hole is closed, the grounds are still a popular place for small children
to picnic. We swapped stories about bad backs and commiserated about
getting older before I had to mosey on!
Literally right across the street, another great
photo opportunity awaits-the old Arrowood
Trading Post which sat right between an older historic alignment and the
newer road. Now a performance car shop, be thankful the current
owners have not completely over-painted the old logos and left us
reminders of what once was. A part of 66 lore from the very beginning,
be sure to catch another true piece of history just a stone's throw down
the road-the old 1913 Spunky Creek truss
bridge on the original Ozark Trails alignment! Just past our
friendly blue leviathan, take road EW57 to the west. This delightful
stretch really transports one back in time. It's easy to imagine the
clattering racket of a Model T's engine reverberating off of the
surrounding trees.
Originally known as 'Tulsey Town', the Tulsa area exploded
after an oil well affectionately named Sue Bland #1 hit that 'black gold'
nearby. By the early 1900's, Tulsa was called the 'Oil Capital of
the World'. This early prosperity resulted in some wonderful
architecture (especially in the
churches)
in the downtown area-much of which remains today. After '32, 11th
Street became the main thoroughfare for 66 through town, and much remains
to remind us of this today. For example, it looks as if the Oasis on
the east end of town
(immediately
west of Mingo Creek-north side) has been around for some time. There
is this earlier "Entrance" sign and this more recent, guessing
60's-era sign out front. Is that a boomerang or a banana?! In
the heart of the downtown area, the 11th Street Cleaners still beckons to
whomever might want a load of laundry washed at 2:00 A.M. And
just past those confusing
jogs
on 11th to 10th to 11th to 12th streets (whew!), be sure to stop and
admire the old 11th Street Bridge. Currently fenced off, I hope the
city makes this a walking or biking trail.
Between Oklahoma's two anchor cities of Tulsa
and Oklahoma City (OKC), history of the roadway abounds. There a
many remnants of earlier alignments to explore, and each city is another
chance to learn something new. Take for example the areas around Depew
and Stroud.
Starting a the west end Depew, evidence of an earlier alignment of 66 is
seen marching off over the hill and can be followed along the existing
roadway (west side-see pic) for quite some distance. Between Depew
and Stroud, the old
roadbed
crosses the new and then runs roughly parallel to the new road on the
eastern side of newer 66. This old road can be accessed at most
intersecting crossroads. As you come into Stroud proper, be
sure
to note the old roadbed to the right (west). This old roadbed
crossed a 1928 bridge that can be accessed by turning north onto Allied
road and taking the 1st road back east (7th). I have to admit that
after living in the pristine Northwest, the water below the bridge didn't
look too appealing!
Stroud itself was full of pleasant
surprises. The old Stroud trading Company Building, a couple of abandoned
stations; replica Coke ads, a rare Ozark Trail monument and a placard
about the
old Sac & Fox Agency remind one of the areas historical significance.
Of course, I also sampled the wares at the famous 1939 Rock Cafe and found
the beer to be
cold, the chicken Caesar salad good, and the waitresses friendly. If
I find myself on the road between Tulsa and OKC, I think I might just hole
up here for the night. Perhaps at the retro Skyliner Motel which
looked clean and well kept. Can anyone provide me a roadie's report
on this place??
Oklahoma City (OKC). One could spend two
or three days really exploring the many alignments of the various
City/Beltline/Bypass routes that traversed the city. I had no such
luxury. Trying to cram all of this area into one morning is like
trying to play Beethoven on a piano with two
fingers,
but that's what I had to do. Regardless, I did come across
some interesting finds. One such find was the Underpass Garage on
Western.
Western
was the 'Beltline' 66 route in the 30's and 40's, and this joint looks
like it hails from that era. The 'Underpass' comes from the railway
bridge just 1/10th of a mile south. Unfortunately, the state of
Oklahoma replaced this bridge in 1994, so I don't know what the old bridge
looked like. I have a dozen photos from this area, but I'll just
have to update these pages often as we must mosey on in the interest of web page
download speeds!
Zipping on down the road, past the great
Lake Overholser bridge and the giant flour elevators of Yukon, the
historic city of El Reno awaits. Named after nearby Fort Reno, once
the U.S. Army's largest horse remount station, today El Reno doesn't quite
see as much action as it once did. The streets aren't quite as busy,
and the number of travelers going down the old route appears to
be just enough to keep an old hamburger joint like Jobe's Charcoalburgers
in business, but not enough for him to repair/repaint his great neon
sign! Located
on the west side of town, I had pulled in just as they were closing and
thusly was not able to satisfy my salivating mouth. Looking around,
I happened to spy something that looked truly vintage. Upon closer
examination, I noticed an old Order-Matic speaker at the bottom of the
drive-in order menus. After doing a little web search, I found this
page that tells us a little history of the 'Order-Matic'.
Seems they've been around for quite awhile.
There is so much more I could show you, the
intrepid roadie, of Oklahoma. However, until everyone in this world
gets a cable modem, these pages so easily get too big to download
efficiently. So until then, please drop on in occasionally and see
if I've updated these pages. I literally have two hundred photos
from Oklahoma, so it will be some time before I've exhausted my
stock! In the meantime, let's gallop on down the road to that
gateway to the West, that land of open range and limitless possibilities;
the great, big Republic of Texas!
--OR--
choose your favorite 66 state to jump to!