Two lives of a mountain
Staked twice on the same July day by two men who couldn’t afford to work it — financed by a rubber-boot maker from Quebec — killed by peace — and reawakened to eat its own city.
Two claims, one hill, one day
Henry White staked the Knob Hill claim and Matthew Hatter staked Old Ironsides beside it — the same day, on the same hill. Neither man had the money to work what they had found. That came from an unlikely direction: J.F.C. Miner, a rubber-boot manufacturer from Granby, Quebec, whose syndicate would become the Granby Consolidated Mining, Smelting and Power Company. The Quebec town’s name still sits on the smelter site at Grand Forks, and on the river.
The wire that fed the boom
Granby began production at the moment North American cities were being wired for electricity, and copper had become the metal that carried it. A railway branch was pushed up the mountain. The largest smelter in the British Empire at the time was built at Grand Forks, and it ran around the clock. On the hill above the workings a city rose — by Frank’s telling, 4,000 people, seventeen saloons, four churches and a skating rink, the highest city in British Columbia.
Killed by peace
It ended quickly. The war’s copper demand vanished, prices collapsed, grades had thinned, and coking coal for the smelter ran short. Within months the camps closed and the city emptied. Four decades of near-silence followed: clean-up work, and Depression-era leasers picking at what remained — W.E. McArthur of Greenwood bought the dead giant and worked it alone through the thirties.
The mountain comes back — and eats the city
An open pit was begun, and over the next twenty years it consumed both the old underground workings and the townsite that had stood above them. Mining stopped in August 1976 while the mill ground through the stockpile into 1977 — and for its final year, ore trucked up from the Lone Star property just across the border in Washington State kept the mill fed: the great Canadian camp finished its life milling American rock. The mine closed on 4 October 1978.
A camera goes back underground
Frank found Phoenix from the air — a huge open pit, a lake, and a mountainside the record calls inaccessible. The record, as it turns out, is largely honourable but not entirely right: there are miles of workings left, rail still in place, and the underground that gave up more than twenty million tonnes still keeps its rooms. The films are the only visits it gets now.