TAMS, WV

Tams, West Virginia

Tams was opened by W.P. "Major" Tams's company, the Gulf Smokeless Coal Co., on Winding Gulf Creek in 1909, and was the first mine on Winding Gulf Creek to ship coal. As a matter of fact, when Virginian Railway construction finally reached Tams there was a stockpile of coal waiting there to be loaded. Tams was also later served by the C&O Railway, too. The Tams No. 1 mine was in the thick Beckley seam. This mine worked out in 1941, but by then the No. 2 mine down in the Pocahontas No. 4 seam had opened (in 1926). In the mid 1950's the Gulf Smokeless Coal Company, Winding Gulf Collaries, and McAlpin Coal Company were consolidated into Winding Gulf Coals, Inc., who kept Tams No. 2 mine open until 1966. (They also operated a Tams No. 5 mine in 1969-70, but I am not sure where it was located.) Around 1971 Westmoreland Coal Co. set up the headquarters for their Winding Gulf Divison at Tams, and adminsistered their mines at McAlpin, East Gulf, Eccles, Skelton, Otsego, and Maben before winding these operations down in the early and mid-1980's. Westmoreland Coal was a Pennsylvania mining company that was founded way back in the 1850's, and made their first forays into the Southern West Virginia coalfields in 1950 in Boone County, and they were also prominent in Wise County, Virginia. Westmoreland later fell on hard times, their stock value plummented to around 25 cents a share, and they went into bankruptcy. After reorganization they retreated from the Appalachian coal basin to concentrate on coal mines out West.

After Westmoreland left Tams the town began to return to nature. The inhabitants left, and all of the company houses are gone now, including the one where "Major" Tams lived until he died. He wrote his autobiography, The Smokeless Coal Fields of West Virginia, and Playboy magazine came to Tams to interview him as one of the last surviving coal barons before his death in 1977. One chapter in the book covers the operations of the Gulf Smokeless Coal Company. This is a rare example of a detailed documentation of the formation of a coal company/mine/camp being available to the general public. In it Tams covers such topics as how he paid workers a wage higher than the unionized miners were receiving, how his company paid a dividend to investors every year, even during the 1930's depression, and how he constructed the town so that "the houses above the tipple were occupied by the Negroes, the section below the tipple by white Americans, and still further down a section for the foregin miners."

In his book "Raleigh County" (1994) author/historian Jim Wood writes, "McAlpin, Stotesbury, and Tams today present a general appearance of abandonment and desolation, the few still standing company houses long unpainted, rubble and debris strewn about broken down mine buildings, concrete steps and walks leading into weeds and brush, rusting pipelines, a trash-littered creek, empty railroad tracks once lined with coal cars waiting shipment, lived-in houses with broken down cars and trucks out front, yards full of junk, decay everywhere.

Tams, as a mining community, no longer exists. Only a few of its buildings remain, abandoned, a machine shop without windows now, piles of warped lumber from demolished houses bleaching in the sun, piled up around foundations and chimneys, a hillside water tank, its paint badly peeled, water gushing down a rust-colored hillside from an abandoned drift mouth.

And the cottage home of bachelor coal baron W.P. Tams, who wrote so knowledgeably about the early coal mining days at Raleigh County, also has disappeared. He lived there for 68 years and long after he sold his operation in 1955. Gone too is his movie theatre, 'Golden Gate,' built in 1911 and reputed to have been one of the first theatres erected in the United States specifically for the showing of movies. He died in 1977 at the age of 93 and his executor was required to post a bond of $2,000,000 but the town that he built in 1909 where circuses liked to set up their tents is gone with the wind."

Apr. 2001 image by author Here are those "piles of warped lumber from demolished houses bleaching in the sun" that Jim Wood was talking about.