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OLD HIGHWAY 24

A Former Major Highway Bypassed by Interstate 70

May 9, 2003

State Highway 24 has for many years been the main road from Green River to Hanksville in southeastern Utah. Its story is similar to that of many others. Until the early 1970's, State Highway 24 was one of only two highways to cross the center of the state. The other was U.S. Highway 6/50. The rough terrain of the San Rafael Swell had largely prevented settlement and road building. From east to west, Highway 24 began at Green River, passed through Hanksville, Capitol Reef, Torrey, Bicknell, Loa, and Sigurd. It ended at U.S. Highway 89 in central Utah and was certainly a major route across the state.

Today, Highway 24 still exists and it mostly follows the same route. However, now, its eastern end is on Interstate 70 some distance west of Green River and the old section, while it is still open to the public, has seen little use and practically no maintenance since Interstate 70 opened. It is also now cut off from its original eastern end at U.S. 6/50 (now U.S. 6/191) by the freeway, which was built on top of it. Instead, it is routed onto the vast network of dirt roads in the area.

Interstate 70 is now the most direct route across the center of the state, and certainly much traffic has been redirected away from Highway 24, but the parts of the highway which remain in the state highway system continue to get some traffic, as this road is a major access route to scenic tourist spots such as Capitol Reef National Park.

The old, disused road certainly has more character than the portion of the road that is still maintained. The stripes marking the lanes have faded to nothingness, and numerous weeds grow through cracks in the road. It travels through a bleak, desolate section of desert and a scenic but dry and forbidding canyon before merging with the rerouted Highway 24 about 10 miles south of I-70.

This is my favorite kind of road. It is cracked and overgrown, and there is no traffic.


My truck seems like it doesn't belong here. I would expect to see old, rusting hulks left over from when the road was in regular use.


I love dry, desolate canyons like this one. The stark, forbidding landscapes have always attracted me. Rivers in this part of the country only run with dust.

Photos taken in March 2000




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