To celebrate South Fork’s history that surrounds the town, a festival was created several years ago to pay homage to the lumber trade that created the community.
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SOUTH FORK- To celebrate South Fork’s history that surrounds the town, a festival was created several years ago to pay homage to the lumber trade that created the community. The Logger’s Day festival is full of entertainment based on the logging industry. In stories of the lumber trade around South Fork, many recount how the lumberjacks had full control over the health of the forest and only harvested trees in areas that needed thinning or for other mitigation reasons.
Back in the early days, loggers used several techniques to cut down dead or dying trees for timber and to transport it to the mill by horse drawn wagons or later by train. Even in those days, the infamous spruce beetle was present and infecting the forest. Knowing this and knowing the repercussions of what would happen if something was not done about the troublesome insect, loggers took it upon themselves to handle the infestation through interesting techniques. Throughout the summer season, the loggers saved the leftover limbs, sawdust, and leaves and put them in slash piles under or near beetle infected trees. The spruce beetles would migrate to the slash piles for shelter during the winter months. Loggers would return to these areas after a few months of biting cold and light the piles on fire. That was the end of the spruce beetles for that year.
One story from the early 1900s tells of two men who almost lost their lives delivering lumber by wagon from South Fork to Silverton. This story is included in the historical documents that are stored in the Rio Grande County Museum.
The two-man crew was hired by a mining company to bring a wagonful of lumber to the mining community by an ox-drawn wagon. The expedition began in early summer and did not end until late fall. The rigorous trail leading up and over the San Juan Mountains was treacherous and only the brave were crazy enough to give it a try.