Once an important landing point for boats traveling along the treacherous waters of the Columbia River. It is today a surprisingly modern little settlement, 15 miles from the nearest railroad.
It was named for Bridgeport, Connecticut, by investors from that city who supported local development.
After its liberation from Coulee Dam about 30 miles upstream, the Columbia River behaves weirdly. In Nespelem Canyon the currents leap and dive over basaltic boulders, spewing wrathfully on the confining walls. This turbulence continues for several miles to the mouth of Foster Creek, where wild rapids foam and rage. The current then slackens for a short distance, then rocky points converge and force the Columbia’s conflicting currents between them. For 25 miles, the river is a long succession of rapids and whirlpools, surrounded by cliffs, coulees, and headlands.