The Dawson Waterfront

Dawson waterfront in 1898.

The Dawson waterfront was for many years its connection to the outside world. Fifty-five years ago the highway made it to town but the river has lost little of its importance for the people of Dawson. Although there has been talk of building a bridge over the river and thus defacing the river landscape, cars, trucks and 2 and 4 wheelers cross all summer on the ferry. In winter there is an ice bridge with the attending excitement of being the both the first and last across it. Alison's Dad took her on the last trip over one spring, "the water was right over the tires."

Waiting for the ferry (above) and waiting for the traffic (below).

The waterfront collects people, people waiting for the ferry, people waiting for salmon, people watching the river, people guarding the river and people travelling up and downstream to their gardens, fish camps or to Moosehide or further afield to Eagle or Circle in Alaska or even floating all the way to mouth of the river on the Bering sea.

Alison's big sister brings people onto the ferry.

Johny, the mining inspector on the job and looking fiercely at a photographer.

The river front is a busy place. The Yukon Rose sits high on the bank. Brian has been working on restoring the vessel for years. The hull has dried out and he spends his days lying beneath the boat filling the cracks between the hull planks. He wants it in the water in the next couple of weeks so the wood will swell with absorbed water and become watertight.

And there are still some big ships here. The Yukon Queen II carries passengers between Dawson and Eagle every day, one of the most extraordinarily beautiful stretches of a beautiful river. The Klondike Spirit, a vessel built in Eagle, offers day trips on the Yukon for those wanting a round trip back to the City of Gold.