By Pete Gertonson
WSALC Executive Board Member
I arrived in Coulee Dam about 2:00 PM. I drove into town looking
for the Post Office or a store to ask for directions. Finding the store first,
the clerk pointed at the Post Office that was about a half block down the
street. I thought, "Well that was easy." I parked across the street, took
some pictures of the building, and walked in towards the window clerk. I asked,
"Is the Postmaster in?" She said, "That would be me." I asked if she had received
my letter, and she said she had not. Then I asked her when the carriers were
getting off the street. She explained that all carriers were rural carriers.
Perplexed, I asked if there were any NALC members there. She said, "Oh, you
must want the Coulee Dam Post Office, this is the Grand Coulee Dam Post Office."
She told me to go 3 more miles down the road to Coulee Dam.
Soon, I was entering the nice little community of Coulee Dam. Finally,
I found a building with a sign saying "Post Office". It was a cute little
building, obviously built quite some time ago. I took some more pictures,
then went inside the building. Inside, it didn't look like a Post Office,
and I guess the best reason I can come up with is, that it wasn't. I was in
the School District office; the School District had bought the antique building
several years ago. I talked with the secretary for a while about the history
of the building. Then, she politely directed me on my way to the real Post
Office, which lies down the road beyond a narrow bridge.
Finally, the third time being the charm, I was there at Coulee Dam Post
Office. For the third time, I took some pictures of a Post Office in the Grand
Coulee Dam Area, as that is what the whole region is referred to. The Coulee
Dam Post Office is a much newer building, nicely landscaped out front. The
Postmaster does a great job maintaining the grounds and landscaping.
So, I walked in with my camera, and asked the window clerk if the Postmaster
was in. Again, the clerk answered, "I'm the Postmaster." You would think I
would start to get a clue about Postmasters working the window by now. The
Postmaster's name was Bob Bowman. I asked if he had received my letter. He
did, and I went on to explain that I wanted to build a web page of my travels
and get as many Postal employees' pictures as I could, including his, if he
didn't mind. He posed for a few shots, then told me where I could find the
carrier on the street and added that at 3:00 PM, another employee was coming
into work the window. I expressed my interest in getting her picture, and
said I would be back.
Soon, I found Coulee Dam's only regular carrier and President of Branch
4498, Diane Crum. She was right where the Postmaster had directed me. Diane
was a delightful lady to visit with. She had just loaded up for a relay and
stood there with a big bundle in her arms and two full mail bags, one on each
shoulder, so I did not want to keep her long. "My gosh!" I exclaimed, "Are
all of your relays this big that you need two bags?" "Well no", she said,
"It just helps my back." In Coulee Dam there is only one park and loop route
of 585 stops, and many times it is over 9 hours. We finished our visit and
she was off on her merry way.
I returned to the Post Office for the other clerk's picture. I arrived
just a little before three, and the Postmaster and I visited for a while.
We talked about the size of the route, the outside of the building, and DPS.
Soon the other employee arrived; Her name was Paula Shordas, and she had just
transferred to the clerk craft from the carrier craft. I got her picture,
and few more with the Postmaster and her out in front of the Post Office.
The office had just hired a new PTF to replace Paula, and she was in driving
training the day I arrived. I thank them both for their time and headed for
home some 3 or 4 hours away in Lewiston, Idaho.
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