CHAPTER VI GOLD FIELDS

The United States Geological Survey has gathered a volume of

information on the subject of the gold fields of Alaska. The object

of the expedition was to discover the source from which the gold of

the Yukon placer mines was derived. A belt of auriferous rocks, five

hundred miles long and from fifty to one hundred wide, runs from the

British Territory across the American line at Forty Mile Creek. It is

the opinion of the Geological Survey that the gold deposits of Alaska

will rival those of South Africa.

Returning to Skagway the gentlemen of our party were entertained at

a banquet given by the members of the Chamber of Commerce, in their

building.

The ladies were invited by Mrs. Bracket to her lovely home where a

delightful luncheon was served. The leading ladies of Skagway were

met at the home of our charming hostess to bid us welcome to their

enterprising little city.

An employe of the engineering department of the White Pass and Yukon

Railroad is at the Portland hotel. He came in from Cariboo Crossing to

celebrate the Fourth, and recuperate from a hard trip up the Watson

river and along the foothills of the mountains to the Fifty Mile river

below White Horse Rapids. Most of the country through which the party

traveled is entirely new to map makers and no signs of trails, mess

debris, chopping or other evidences of a previous visitation could be

found. As a consequence a number of streams and lakes were discovered.

Of the latter some are quite large and are teeming with large lake

trout. The latter were caught in large numbers by throwing a common

pickerel trotting hook, attached to a line, out into the lake and

hauling it ashore. It was seldom that a cast failed to land a fish.

Artificial flies had no attraction for them. In appearance these fish

look very much like the mountain trout of Puget Sound, but are much

lighter in color. The topographer of the party says they are identical

with the trout found in the Adirondack lake regions.

The head chainman killed a huge brown bear, which, after being shot,

made a furious charge upon him and was only laid low when but a few

feet away from his slayer.

The lower lands of this country are almost entirely devoid of rock. The

soil is an ashy sand patched with powdered limestone stretching over

the country in white patches like alkali lakes. On the Forty Mile river

declivity the country is cut up with huge pot-holes. Many of these

contain lakes of the purest water, that gleam in the sunlight in green,

azure and dark blue according to their depths and shades. A curious

peculiarity of these lakes lies in the fact that their outlets and

inlets are subterranean. They receive their supply from the bottoms of

lakes above and their overflow percolates through their lower banks to

lakes below.

The country swarms with ducks, snipe and other water fowl. It is now

the breeding season and ducks followed by broods of ducklings may be

seen along the edge of every sheet of water. Much fresh sign of bear,

moose, mountain sheep and cariboo were seen throughout the country, but

the noise attendant upon the progress of the party along the line of

their journey, gave all the big game a good opportunity to get out of

sight.

The open coulées and plateaus of this country are waving with luxuriant

bunch-grass, rye-grass and redtop, but the mosquitoes are in such

untold numbers and so violent in their attacks that the pack horses

of the party were too worried to receive much benefit in grazing. In

places are woodlands of large spruce and tall lodge-pole pines, but

most of the timber is scrubby and fit only for fuel.

No indications of mineral could be seen.

The night before the Fourth a large flag was planted on top of Mt.

Dewey. The town was decorated with bunting and flags. Well dressed

people thronged the streets. An oration was delivered from the grand

stand and foot and horse races lent zest to the sports.

The town has two fire companies. These exhibited their hose-carts and

ran a race, making an exhibition of their skill in handling the hose.

Water is plenty, as it comes down the mountain side in a vast volume

from a lake near the summit of Mt. Dewey and is piped over the town.

[Illustration: THE SKAGWAY ENCHANTRESS.]

While the town looks and is new there was nothing to distinguish the

celebration of the national holiday from the same day in the States.

We are now above the line of night. It is as light as day all night. No

light is needed as one can read at any time of night without it. The

sun scarcely sets in the west until it rises in the east. At Summit

lake, which is at the top of the mountains, there is no night at all,

it being in latitude sixty north and longitude one hundred and sixty

west.

The display of the aurora borealis each night is a scene never to be

forgotten. Night after night the whole northern sky is aflame with

a light akin to sunlight tempered by moonlight and enriched by the

splendor of the rainbow’s glorious hues. The Tlingit Indians believe

the aurora to be the ghost-dance of dead warriors who live on the

plains of the sky.

The Skagway enchantress is a figure in stone high up on the mountain

side resembling a woman. Her flowing garments resemble those of a

stylish Parisian gown. The Indians formerly crossed the mountains at

this point, Chilkat Pass, but this witch long ago enchanted the trail,

so that it meant death to follow it. The Indians now turn aside here

and follow the White Pass.

High above the enchantress’s head a bear, whose head is plainly

visible, stands guard over her.

If you look long enough on a moonlight night you can see the

Enchantress move, but she cannot leave the mountain. She cannot come

down, yet Chilkat Pass remains enchanted.

[Illustration: SKAGWAY, SHOWING WHITE PASS.]

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