Taking advantage of a rare break in the last week’s worth of wind and rain, I headed out to the Blue Mountain School, a one-room schoolhouse built in 1903. Located on a 5-acre lot, both the school and the cemetery are on the National Register of Historic Places.

Blue Mountain School’s first class had 13 students and one teacher in an ungraded classroom setting. The school was closed in 1935. 

The tower once held a bell (now part of the Clallam County Historical Society collection), that was rung to summon children to school, and to announce a funeral.

Pressing my camera up against the windows, I managed to take pictures of the interior of the classroom and the interior of the entryway.

The open shed that formed part of the school grounds. I was unable to find the outhouse that is mentioned on the application, but then again, I didn’t go too far into the woods. 

My shoes now thoroughly muddy, I sloshed on over to the cemetery behind the school house.

It’s quiet out here, only a very occasional car driving past. A poignant mix of old headstones and a few newer graves with children’s toys, there is something life-affirming about this forested parcel of land, where the living remember the past.

Wiping my shoes off with an old towel before climbing into the car (my husband’s reminder to me before I left home), I headed partway up Blue Mountain.

I do wonder how much better of a view of Victoria, B.C. I would have had if I’d driven farther.

On the way back down Blue Mountain Road, I had to pull over and take a picture of this field masquerading as a lake, complete with a wood duck paddling around in the back. And a couple of men with large hoses pumping out water as fast as the drainage pump would allow.

Location:

1986 Blue Mountain Road, Port Angeles, WA