The stillness of this photograph and the casual expressions on the bridge conceal the extreme risks being taken by the men standing on the floating log jam. Its 1910 and the flood waters of Gail’s Creek at Wilkeson are jamming a tangle of snagwood and logs up tight against the railroad bridge. There’s a stiff current foaming under everything and a main cross beam under the tracks is already wracked by the angry hydraulic forces at play. In the moment after this photo was made, the rescue rope would lose its slack, the puzzle solver’s fists would tighten around the cant hook and the hard, treacherous work of breaking up the jam would begin.
This photo was printed on a postcard and there are no names, specific date or details about how this day ended. But in its time, the chilling situation was understood by North-westerners who lived near water that could rise unexpectedly and tear away whole bridges and towns. They knew most log jams were broken up with dynamite but when one lodged in close to a valuable structure like railroad bridge, the work had to be done by hand.They knew at a glance that this was one of those situations. And they knew what it was to fight a roaring flood with hand tools and how quickly a sudden slip could pull a person under. In a sense, the dramatic tension in this image is hidden by the calmness of the camera and our unfamiliarity with the simple terrors of daily life 100 years ago.