NASS CAMP
Aerial View, Nass Camp Apr 1972Back in the 60’s and 70’s the place to
stay at Aiyansh was Nass Camp,
operated by Columbia Cellulose Co.
When you stayed there, you shared a room with
an unknown logger,
who depending on the fire season, would get
up at 3-4 in the morning,
and put his cork boots on, while you were trying
to sleep!
The meals were served cafeteria style, and
breakfast ended at 7AM.
So if you wanted to eat, you got up at 6. Food
was good,
and steak night was Wednesday night, and one
night was Ice Cream night,
forget which one, but these were a special
deal for the loggers!
No bars, or lounges, until the Kinsmen set
up a small bar in the camp area,
opened very short hours, every so often. (not
enough!!)
The bunkhouses in the wintertime, had the sweet
fragrance
of stove oil and wet clothes, mixed together!
NASS STORE
Between Aiyansh and Nass Camp was the Nass store.
Run in the 60’s
(before it burnt to the ground), by a guy named
Larry Hoback.
It was here where I saw the first microwave
oven in the north.
He called us to the back of the store one day,
in the very early 1970's,
to show us how this thing could cook a hotdog
in seconds, it amazed us!
It was a little Amana Radar Range, big enough
to put 2 cups of coffee in.
He was an American, and had brought it back
up from the states.
Microwave ovens were invented in in 1947 by
the Raytheon Corp.,
and in 1967 they introduced the countertop
model for $500.00 US.
The first Microwave was discovered by accident
when
the inventor, Percy Spencer, melted a chocolate
bar
in his pocket, while working on a Magnetron
Tube.
Now every home around the world has one of
these handy ovens.
We worked with Microwave Radio every day and
this
technology intrigued us at the time.
LIFE ON THE
NASS ROAD
We always stopped for gas at these small stores,
to keep the locals in business.
Some day when you really needed them, they
might be there for us, that way.
We had a real hankering for Skeena Valley Meats
pepperoni,
or should I say our Boss Don did!
We couldn’t buy it in town at the Safeway or
CO-OP on our food budget,
so we bought it at the Nass store. Larry (the
owner)
would make a special trip to the butcher shop,
off Laurel in Terrace and keep it in stock
for us.
Birke Brookbank would order his usual- 2 Diet
Pepsi’s,
and a hand full of pepperoni for the road.
Don only asked for 2 things be bought, for
his visits,
and that was Clamato juice for the beer
and pepperoni sausages for a snack. We seldom
let him down!
Across the highway from the store was the tire
shop. We lived there!
Every trip north you would take 2 spares and
every day you had 2 flats.
Not sure what the gravel on the old Nass road
was,
but had to be related to glass or nails!
No radials in those days, only Goodyear bias
ply.
We kept Kalum Tire, in Terrace, and the Nass
Tire Store,
in business for many years.