Adak Island - Salvaging Items Left Behind
Alaska Picker Picks Adak
Uncovering items left behind in one of America's most remote outposts, Adak.Story and photos by Kelley Turney
At Alaska Picker we are in the business of stories and junk. People share stories daily, some true, some exaggerations, and some just that, stories. In the past six years we have traveled all over Alaska, chasing junk—Delta Junction to Dutch Harbor, Cordova to Kenai, Northway to Nenana. One thing has always held true, the farther out we go, the better the stuff gets. About three years ago we had two gentlemen come into our store in the same week. They didn't know each other, had different occupations and told a similar story with the same conclusion, “You should go to Adak.” Hmm… Adak … old closed Navy base out in the middle of nowhere, I'm down. One of the gentlemen said, “You see this furniture over here,” pointing to a military style mahogany dresser, “I saw a warehouse full of this kind of furniture on Adak.” I asked him, “Did you take any pictures?” “No,” he replied. I continued my near interrogation of the poor guy and peppered him with questions. “Which warehouse? Where on the island? Who do I contact? Are you going back out there anytime soon?” All my questions were met with nonspecific responses and no clear answers. He had gone out to Adak to do some communications work for a company he no longer worked for, so it ended there … until a few days later. “Hey have you ever been to Adak?” “Why?”








178 comments
Hi Rick. This is Roy DuPuis from BP. Hope you remember me. I was stationed there from ‘70 to ’71 at the NAVFAC. Nice to see your name associated with a place I remember fondly…now, that is. I have lots of photos if you want some. Hope all is well. Currently I’m still working in Texas as Sales Mgr at Impress Computers in Katy.
I was stationed on Adak from 94-96 and was a Postal Clerk there. We would go to the terminal and unload the mail from the Reeves airline and bring it back to sort and hand out. Would love to purchase that mail sorting table you got from there, spent alot of time at that table. Would go back to Adak in a heartbeat to visit again, great memories there for sure!
Speaking of night mares….. Remember “Nightmares With Maxwell” on the only available tv station? Dad was stationed there twice. Once when the Seabees paved the airport tarmac (don’t quite remember the dates), and again when I was 7 and 8 years old, in the mid 60’s. Still many fond memories for me.
I was in USMC working as a communications technician for NSG in 1961-62-63 on Adak. The quiet, remoteness and beauty will always be remembered.
I wa stationed there ‘80-81; anchored the evening news and hosted a morning radio show while assigned to Navy Broadcasting Service, Det 21; Armed Forces Radio & Television Service. Worked part time at the pool and used to ride my moped in the tunnels…still have some copies of our weekly television news magazine “The Adak Journal” somewhere with several stories I did with local Fish & Wildlife folks assigned there, including visits to some of the uninhabited neighboring islands. Best 12-month tour of duty of my 22 years in the Navy — would love to revisit and often do in my dreams! Thanks for sharing and conjuring up some memories!
I was also there 63-64. I left just after the big earthquake in 64
I was there Jan 81 thru Oct 81. Personnel . No McDonalds then. Anyone going to Anchorage always brought back a bunch of burgers. Reeves Aleutian was quite the ride! Once the Seebees lost a bus. A Reeves pilot found it as he was flying in. Someone had driven it off the end of the pier. The spy ship Arnold came in every so often, no pictures please! I once took some pics up at the pet cemetery and inadvertently took some in the direction of Navfac. Had a friend in the Marines who warned me I was the subject of a search! Hid camera. Sure enough, they came looking for me. I pled ignorance and they left. Had a civilian friend who was a linesman. He was working on a pole at Navfac. Marines made him come down and lay on the ground until they confirmed he was supposed to be there. Back up the pole he went only to go through it all again as the guards failed to notify the next shift about him! LOL! So many funny memories on that Island. Also where I met my husband.
Stationed on adak in 88-91 I worked Police Dept also I was a AK1 I love ADAK my family did to my name is Jeffery Parks my wife Gloria worked the the daycare. was
My grandfather was stationed there during World War 2. He was in the Navy at the time. He had served in the Army in WW1 and tried to enlist again after Pearl Harbor, but he was too old (he was born in 1895) and the Army wouldn’t take him. The Navy took him for non-combat, support role. I recently found an old photo album of his that included his photos from Adak and from the Battle of Attu. His photos range from pictures of the old quonset huts, church quonset huts, etc right up to the Battle of Attu. There are some graphic images of dead Japanese soldiers, downed planes and even fallen US servicemen. These pictures have never been seen by the public. I wonder if there is any central database that I should send copies to.
photos of the aircraft incident 1969 www.adakalaska.net
I was at Adak 1966-67 Vp-28 I would drink all the Olympia beer I trying to forget where I was
I was at Adak -vp-28 in 66-67 I still have night mares of that place
Love, love, love the show even if it did break my heart to see it in such ruin. A pickers paradise for sure. My Dad was with the Coast Guard and this was his second time there. 1965/66-1967/68. I have very vivid and amazing memories of Adak even though I was SO young. Being swept down the street towards the cliff leading to “Seal Beach” in a “Willa Waa” resulted in a rope being affixed to me anytime I went out the front door when it snowed or the mere was wind. When wasn’t there wind? Our back window view was of Mt. Moffett or maybe Mt. Sitka? We lived on a circle and in the backyard was the central playground and field where we all played. I very distinctly remember tinkling my “big girl” pants as I was being potty trained on the center of that very floor at BRHS. I didn’t get in trouble but my older ex half sister who was a student there did. I will have to go to the cold storage unit and dig out all the pictures I have. The totem pole, the “forest”, picking wild berries, sliding down the hills on cardboard, the stuffed bears in glass cases at the Airport. Taffy pulls, quilting bees, sewing circles and canning fruits and vegetables parties. Salmon that just swam in your hands. Adak is always going to be a very magical and special place to me. Such a shame to have let it go to waste the way they have. I often wonder if there was some way the homeless of America could be offered a place to stay there while working to help clean it up as a way to get off the streets and back on their feet?
And yes.. I’m just as sappy and sentimental over Governors Island too.
My dad was stationed therein ’59 to ’61 while in the Navy. He talked about it a lot over the years.
I was in the C-54 “Kodiak Crew”. We flew out to Adak from time to time. Sometimes, we’d fly the USO Show there and then on out to Shemya. (sp?) We also flew dependents back and forth to and from Kodiak to Adak. This was around late 1962 and 1963. Often times, the weather was challenging getting in and out of Adak. We would deice the plane in the hangar load inside the hangar and quickly taxi to the active runway. If we could see the 2,000 foot marker beside the runway it was a go…if not, back to the hangar for another deicing.
My first job after completing Navy Supply Corps School was Supply Officer of Fleet Aircraft Service Squadron 114 (FASRON-114)at the Naval Station Kodiak, AK. I spent a couple of nights at Adak on a 1954 liaison visit to meet people and learn things. Some of the P2V Neptune planes we supported made frequent landings there.
I visited Adak onboard the USS Dixon (AS-37), now long gone as well, in July 1988.. Had a wonderful time. I, too, remember seeing my first bald eagle up close and personal there. Let’s face it, they were everywhere! Played softball on the field there by McDonalds, shot some pool at MWR I believe it was. Naturally, spent a lot of time in the club there too. What was it called? Tundra Tavern wasn’t it? I remember I had bought a t-shirt from the club and wore it for many years after. It truly was a beautiful place.
Here’s the history of why Adak was “abandoned”. Give it a read.
https://www.archives.gov/files/research/japanese-americans/justice-denied/aleuts-page-317.pdf
Spent six months there in 1985 deployed with a Navy VP squadron flying on soviet submarines. Most non-flying time was spent playing poker or reading. Lonely without family but squadron mates became family. Arrived home at Moffett Field, CA between Thanksgiving & Christmas. Good memories!
Can’t talk about Adak, without talking about the weather! And that was MY job. Helped run the weather office for a year, ‘91-‘92! My barracks was along the runway and it ran 24/7. So many friends!
Tom the dog’s name was kiska and he would drink beer off of the homemade bar and old Smitty was the cook we would use roaps between barrecks and generator building when the wind would blow the snow I was assigned with climbing the 800 ft radio tower to maintain it and change lights you could see for miles from stop of that tower
Bob Tullius Nov12 2018
Adak was our destination to replace a sub periscope that was damaged from ice. We spent three days while repairs were made. Scope was flown up from New Orleans. I remember everyone was friendly and amazed that we were there. Very cold as we arrived with no foul weather clothing. Great memory and now neat to learn more about Island history! Grateful they were there for us.
Was there 73-74. Navy Corpsman worked in the Dispensary. Best Duty Station of my Career.
Doc Brown
stationed in Adak l956-7 as ct3. remember the earthquake…miss the ROCK.
I was a storekeeper on Adak in 1968. Being single, I lived in a barrack – four bunks to a cubicle and one small locker each. Food was good, gym was good, movies not so hot. I remember “three dot night” at the club, where Olympia beer was a dime if the label had three dots on the inside. A supply ship would arrive every two weeks – lots of work for everybody in the supply department.
It’s been a while, but the memories are still strong.