It was traditional for 19th century railroads to forge a ceremonial last spike out of gold. They were never left in the ground of course. It was merely for the photo op. After the ceremony it was hastily replaced with an ordinary spike.
But in 1885, up in Craigellachie, the last spike was not made of gold. Cornelius Van Horne grandly said that ordinary iron spikes had been good enough to make the railroad from coast to coast -- and an iron spike was good enough to finish it.
Which basically meant the CPR was nearly bankrupt and couldn't afford fancy things like gold spikes.
It is worth more than any worker could make in twenty lifetimes.
There’s no picture of Will driving the last spike. (The CPR
keeps that photo quiet. That’s why you haven’t seen it, and never will.)
But up there in the mountains, it's Will who drives that spike.
Too bad about the avalanche...
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