
Hidden beneath a canopy of ancient trees and mountain mist, Elkmont’s story is one of transformation, resilience, and bittersweet memory.
For those aged 50 and above, this tale may stir echoes of family road trips, stories of Appalachian grit, or the simple magic of discovering forgotten places.
Today, Elkmont invites visitors to walk its quiet lanes, peer into restored cabins, and reflect on a time when this “ghost town” pulsed with life.
The Roots of Elkmont: From Pioneer Homesteads to Logging Boom
Elkmont’s history begins in the mid-1800s when pioneer families like the Trentham and Ownby clans carved out homesteads along the Little River.
These early settlers survived by farming corn, apples, and keeping bees, their lives shaped by the rhythms of mountain seasons.
But here’s the deal: the Smokies were rich in timber, and by the late 19th century, the logging industry came calling. In 1901, Colonel Wilson B. Townsend purchased 86,000 acres and founded the Little River Lumber Company.
Elkmont was born as a logging camp, complete with a railroad that snaked through the wilds, ferrying logs to distant sawmills. The town grew rapidly, attracting workers, their families, and soon, entrepreneurs eager to capitalize on the mountain’s beauty.
- First settlers arrived: 1840s
- Logging boom began: Early 1900s
- Little River Railroad built: 1908
Elkmont quickly became more than a work camp. By 1910, it was the second-largest town in the county, home to a post office, school, hotel, general store, and church. The railroad even offered a scenic “Elkmont Special” train for city dwellers looking for a mountain escape.
Resort Town for the Elite: Daisy Town, Society Hill, and Millionaire’s Row
But here’s the catch: as the logging industry began to wane, Elkmont reinvented itself. Wealthy families from Knoxville and beyond saw the area’s potential as a summer retreat.

They bought up land, built charming cabins, and formed exclusive clubs like the Appalachian Club and the Wonderland Club. The town blossomed into a resort destination, with neighborhoods like Daisy Town, Society Hill, and Millionaire’s Row boasting rustic yet elegant cottages.
Daisy Town remains the best-preserved area, its cabins standing as a testament to a time when laughter, music, and the clink of glasses echoed through the woods. The Appalachian Clubhouse, lovingly restored, is a highlight for visitors, as are the whimsical playhouses and servants’ quarters that dot the landscape.
Neighborhood | Who Lived There? | What Remains Today? |
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Daisy Town | Wealthy vacationers, Appalachian Club members | Restored cabins, clubhouse, playhouse |
Society Hill | Affluent families, artists | Foundations, stone chimneys |
Millionaire’s Row | Elite Knoxvillians | Some ruins, Spence Cabin |
The National Park Arrives: A Town’s Fate Sealed
In 1934, the creation of the Great Smoky Mountains National Park changed everything. Residents faced a difficult choice: sell their homes outright and leave, or accept a discounted price and stay under a lifetime lease. Most chose the latter, clinging to their beloved cabins for as long as possible.
But here’s where it gets tough. As leases expired—some in the 1970s, most in 1992, and a few as late as 2001—families were forced to say goodbye. The Wonderland Hotel, once the heart of Elkmont’s social scene, closed its doors in 1992 and later burned to the ground. The town emptied, and nature began to reclaim what was once hers.
- National Park established: 1934
- Leases expired: 1970s–2001 (most in 1992)
- Wonderland Hotel closed: 1992
By the late 1990s, Elkmont was a true ghost town. Cabins deteriorated, roofs caved in, and silence settled over the once-vibrant streets. For many former residents, it felt like losing a beloved family member.
Preservation vs. Nature: The Battle for Elkmont’s Future
Initially, the National Park Service planned to let all the buildings collapse and return the land to wilderness. But here’s the twist: public outcry and the efforts of preservation groups led to a new plan. In 2009, an agreement was reached to restore 19 of the most significant structures, including the Levi Trentham Cabin (built in 1830), the Mayo and Creekmore Cabins, the Appalachian Clubhouse, and Spence Cabin.
Restoration was no small feat. Matching original paint colors, repairing rotted logs, and preserving the unique character of each cabin took years and millions of dollars in donations and grants. Today, these restored buildings offer a rare glimpse into Elkmont’s golden era.
- 19 buildings preserved
- Restoration began: 2009
- Funding: $9 million endowment
Exploring Elkmont Today: What Awaits Modern Visitors
If you’re ready for an adventure, Elkmont welcomes you with open arms. Start your journey at the Elkmont Campground, the largest in the national park, and follow the signs to Daisy Town. Here, you can step inside restored cabins, wander the quiet streets, and imagine the laughter and stories that once filled these walls.
Don’t miss these highlights:
- The Appalachian Clubhouse: The social heart of old Elkmont, now beautifully restored.
- Levi Trentham Cabin: Built in 1830, one of the oldest surviving structures in the Smokies.
- Spence Cabin: A favorite for weddings and gatherings, nestled by the river.
- The Troll Bridge: This mossy, stone bridge looks straight out of a fairy tale and is a favorite photo spot along the Little River Trail.
- Old Elkmont Cemetery: Tucked away in the woods, this cemetery holds the stories of logging families and resort guests, with graves dating from the 1800s to the 1920s.
- Hiking Trails: The Little River and Jakes Creek Trails wind past ruins, stone walls, and the remnants of vanished cabins.
Pro tip: Wear sturdy shoes—some trails still have bits of glass or debris from demolition. And if you’re visiting with grandkids, the hunt for the “hidden” Avent Cabin or the whimsical playhouse is a memory-maker.
Elkmont’s Legacy: Lessons for the Next Generation
Elkmont is more than a collection of old cabins. It’s a living lesson in the cycles of boom and bust, the power of nature to reclaim, and the importance of preserving our shared history. For those who remember the heyday of American road trips, or who cherish stories of family heritage, a visit to Elkmont is a walk through time.
“It was painful to watch them melt away into the earth, just falling apart,” recalled one former resident. “But there was a peacefulness, too. The mountains always take back what was theirs.”
Today, Elkmont stands as a bridge between past and present. It’s a place where the laughter of children from a century ago seems to echo in the woods, where the mossy stones of the Troll Bridge invite you to believe in fairy tales, and where the quiet hush of the cemetery reminds us of lives well-lived, and lost.
Plan Your Visit: How to Find Elkmont
Getting to Elkmont is easy. From Gatlinburg, take US-411 to the Sugarlands Visitor Center, then follow Fighting Creek Gap Road for about 4.5 miles to Elkmont Road. There’s plenty of parking near the campground, and the historic district is just a short walk away.
- Distance from Gatlinburg: 8 miles
- Best time to visit: Spring and fall for wildflowers and autumn colors
- Accessibility: Many restored cabins are open to the public; some trails are moderate but manageable for most visitors
Quick Facts: Elkmont at a Glance
Fact | Details |
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Founded | Mid-1800s |
Logging boom | Early 1900s |
Resort era | 1910s–1930s |
National Park creation | 1934 |
Leases expired | 1970s–2001 |
Restoration began | 2009 |
Buildings preserved | 19 |
Why Elkmont Matters: Reflections for the 50+ Traveler
For those who remember a slower pace of life, Elkmont offers a rare chance to reconnect with the past. It’s a place to share stories with grandchildren, to marvel at the resilience of both people and nature, and to reflect on what we choose to preserve for the generations to come.
Want me to let you in on a secret? Elkmont isn’t just about what’s gone—it’s about what endures. The spirit of the Smokies, the laughter of families, the quiet dignity of those who came before—all linger here, waiting for you to discover them.
You’re better off taking the time to wander these old roads, to listen to the wind in the trees, and to let Elkmont remind you that every place has a story worth telling.