The Old Highway 12 Bridge
Before Beaver Lake, the White River twisted
and turned its way through Benton County. At
the end of the 19th century, those living just
a few miles east of Rogers, but on the other
side of the White River, traveled all the way
to Eureka Springs to shop because the river
was so hard to cross.
By 1903 the decision was made
to span the river. An Eden’s Bluff location
upstream was preferred by some, including
“Coin” Harvey, whose
Monte Ne resort would no
doubt benefit. However, a Rogers
committee determined that bridge-building
would be easier at Porter’s Bluff and that the
site would appease the greatest number of
taxpayers. Property owners near the bridge
site donated property for the right-of-way. |

The 1904 Highway 12 bridge once
spanned the White River. Today a 1963 bridge
has taken its place. (Neg. #N009159) |
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The steel-span bridge, completed for $12,000
in 1904, about the time of this photo, was
nearly 400 feet long and stood at center about
80 feet above the river. The Rogers
Democrat
(October 28, 1903) reported, “With no piers in
the river there will be no danger from
driftwood during high water, which is a very
important consideration in the White River
during the spring overflows.”
By 1962 the White River valley was awaiting
flooding by Beaver Lake, being created by the
construction of Beaver Dam. A taller, longer,
concrete-and-steel bridge was built to span
the lake at a cost of $806,000. Unlike its 1904 counterpart, the new bridge
featured concrete piers, the tallest towering
165 feet above the valley. When the bridge
opened to traffic in August 1963, both bridges
crossed the White River at Porter’s Bluff for
a short time.
After 59 years of service, having given
crossing to thousands upon thousands of
pedestrians, carriages, and cars, the 1904
bridge was loaded with 75 pounds of dynamite
around its supports. On August 26, 1963, the
bridge was blasted and collapsed into the
river; the remains were sold as scrap iron.
Crossing the Highway 12 bridge today, one can
see sailboats and fishing boats, water skiers
and jet skis. But the spirit of the White
River valley and the people, homes, and farms
that once resided there, still live on in
memories and photographs. |