Snow, Slopes, and Scenery
Purgatory's opening days, 1965-66
By Charlie Langdon
Dunagan, Bernie Hedges and Bennie Basham were doing the same with the snowcats. Ski School Director Bob Jacobson and his instructors packed between teaching clinics
Paul Folwell, head of the professional ski patrol was also busy foot-packing the steeper slopes, assisted by volunteers from the National Ski Patrol. "It was an efficient group," Folwell recalled. "Fritz Foutz, the Forest Service Snow Ranger, was on the patrol, along with Don Fritch. Jim Hately was on from the beginning, along with Thor Brunvald and Jim Decker."


        When you are young, hard-working and confident, you are - most likely - prepared for anything. That was the ardent hope of Purgatory founder Ray Duncan and ski area manager Chet Anderson, on Saturday, December 4, when hundreds of local skiers, led by Purgatory's first season ticket holders, Mickey and Maureen Hogan and family arrived at the area to try out the slopes. Basham guided skiers onto the chairlift, determined that on this day, at least, no one would be injured or maimed. Blackburn, checking tickets and watching, was convinced that he could never master this dangerous occupation. He would soon become the area's resident wizard of every phase of lift operations.

        Neither Folwell, nor Jacobson particularly remembers opening day. Folwell was cruising the slopes on the lookout for the first twisted knee. Jacobson, Jim Morton and Reidun Steinnes were conducting their first classes. All were professionals. Opening day quickly became just another day's work.

        However, Saturday, January 8, 1966 was more than just another day of superb skiing at Purgatory. There was six feet of snow on the slopes, the sky was cloudless and a large crowd was on hand to ski and also witness the ceremonies officially opening the new resort. Eight people spoke, but the festivities - which included a skiing demonstration - lasted less than an hour.

        Duncan was host and master of ceremonies. Monsignor Patrick Stoddard of St. Columba Church offered a benediction. Mel Flock spoke for the San Juan Development Company; Bill Watts represented the Durango Ski Club; San Juan National Forest Supervisor Rod Blacker said a few words on behalf of the federal government. Ski Country USA Director Steve Knowlton shared his wit and humor with the crowd, and Lacey Wilkinson offered congratulations from the Small Business Administration. The Honorable John Love, the skiing governor of Ski Country USA, was the guest of honor and principal speaker.
         

        What was said that memorable day was essentially a brief chronology of the events leading to the creation of Purgatory. There was, however, something new. Duncan explained it to the crowd. "We're always looking for something new here in Durango," he began. "We may or may not have been the first to get a ski area off the ground in one year, but at least we're going to claim the title of being the first to ever christen a chairlift. We have a bottle of champagne ready, and Mrs. Love has consented to launch our Purgatory Number One Lift."

        Ann Love's christening of the lift marked the conclusion of Puratory's pioneering era. The creation of a major ski resort in less than a year was - as Duncan intimated -  probably unprecedented in the history of American skiing.
There was more to come  - seasons rich in achievement and set-back, trial and triumph, characters rich in ability, humor, endurance and, yes, courage.
Purgatory today, renamed Durango Mountain Resort, remains gracious, smiling, caring and comfortable, as hearty as a winter morning and lovely as lamplight on midnight paths. It reflects the qualities of its many creators.
Every ending is a beginning. 

Charlie Langdon is a columnist and senior critic for the Durango Herald. This brief look at Purgatory's opening season was taken - with modifications - from his 1989 history, Durango Ski: People and Seasons at Purgatory.
Chet Anderson masterminded the layout and construction of Purgatory ski area in 1965 and served as its general manager for the next two decades. A Steamboat Springs native, Anderson had worked for the Forest Service as a biologist and snow ranger before going to work for Ray Duncan to develop the ski area. In this photo he is preparing to "sample the product" on one of Purgatory's trademark powder days.
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        Memory is sometimes the most valid record of human experience. In retrospect, momentary hardship is lost in the glow of lasting achievement. Rising from the mire of an inclement season during its construction, the Purgatory ski area was dedicated with a bottle of champagne. More than 40 years later, the mud is largely forgotten, but the savor of champagne lingers on.

        Everyone involved in Purgatory's first days makes casual mention of continuous snow and rain, mud and running water. They smile or laugh while remembering the frustrating, maddening yet magical summer and fall of 1965. They recall the moment when each member of the now legendary crew arrived on the scene, and they salute him or her with a smile warmed by sentiment. Despite considerable differences in background and temperament, they share the unbreakable bond of having been present at the creation of a daring enterprise.

        During the opening season, the Day Lodge was the center of all Purgatory's amenities and most of its daily operations. Maintenance and the ski patrol were housed in the small building still standing 50 yards south. Everything else was in the lodge.
        All the much-desired atmosphere, all the rich promise of companions sitting around the fire or swapping stories at the bar were fulfilled as snow began falling during Thanksgiving week. The first ski boots thundered on the floor, and the first beers crossed the bar accompanied by a witty remark from lodge manager Dick Elder.


        Activity rose as the snow fell. High on all lists of necessary tasks was snow-packing. Keith Blackburn was packing with a snowmobile, while Marvin
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