Photographer Steve Slocomb explores the history and legends of an Old West ghost town. See more of his portfolio by visiting his website.
In 1970, after a short-lived career in the aerospace industry I pivoted into media arts: filmmaking and still photography. Long story short, in 1982 I decided to relocate the family from California to the wilds of Montana to further my interest of nature photography. Over the years exploring the side canyons, mountain craigs and meadows I built up a body of work that reflects my love of the Bitterroot Valley.
Along the way I discovered a remarkable ghost town in the remote reaches of the Big Hole valley. The town, Bannack, sprung up along the banks of Grasshopper Creek from a gold rush in 1862 that was the first large strike in Montana.
As is often the case, the gold fields became plagued by wanton thievery. To combat this, a secret vigilante organization was formed to deal with the situation. They took their job seriously, hanging some 50 souls over three years without benefit of trial. This was the largest such group to ever form in American History.
The pinnacle of their activities was hanging the town sheriff and his two deputies, who were accused of being leaders of a murderous gang of “road agents” (stage coach robbers). Without benefit of trial, the proceedings terminated rather quickly.
One recent spring morning after a late season snowfall, as I was camping in the lovely creek side campground, I found myself to be the sole visitor in the park. Much to my astonishment after having taken many a winter photograph, I now found pristine snow without the usual footprints. I ran quickly between my favorite buildings to capture this fleeting moment before other visitors arrived. It was like I was seeing the world with new eyes.
After having visited the park dozens of times, I always find it different, with changing moods. The stormy clouds, the character of light, the reflections off the ancient sagging window glass panes, all speak to me.
As for actual ghosts, yes, they have those too. Need proof? Ask at the ranger office about the special notebook tucked away under the counter that has photos taken over the years by park visitors that show strange reflections, apparitions hovering in the background and other unusual phenomena to dispel the sceptics.
One particular joy of mine was using an infrared modified camera to shoot panoramas of the town streets just as a serious storm was moving in. This series is my most popular imagery. I usually bring a print or two with me when I am staying in the campground, and often procure a sale.
Prowling around the ancient buildings looking for new compositions is really my happy place.
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