Difficulty experienced in writing amid the charms of California

mountain scenery. Science the blindest guide on a gold-hunting

expedition. Irreverent contempt of the beautiful mineral to the

dictates of science. Nothing better to be expected from the root of all

evil. Foreigners more successful than Americans in its pursuit.

Americans always longing for big strikes. Success lies in staying and

persevering. How a camp springs into existence. Prospecting, panning

out, and discovery that it pays. The claim. Building the shanty.

Spreading of news of the new diggings. Arrival of the monte-dealers.

Industrious begin digging for gold. The claiming system. How claims

worked. Working difficult amidst huge mountain rocks. Partnerships then

compulsory. Naming the mine or company. The long-tom. Panning out the

gold. Sinking shaft to reach bed-rock. Drifting coyote-holes in search

of crevices. Water-ditches and water companies. Washing out in

long-tom. Waste-ditches. Tailings. Fluming companies. Rockers.

Gold-mining is nature's great lottery scheme. Thousands taken out in a

few hours. Six ounces in six months. "Almost all seem to have lost".

Jumped claims. Caving in of excavations. Abandonment of expensive

paying shafts. Miner making "big strike" almost sure prey of

professional gamblers. As spring opens, gamblers flock in like birds of

prey. After stay of only four days, gambler leaves Bar with over a

thousand dollars of miners' gold. As many foreigners as Americans on

the river. Foreigners generally extremely ignorant and degraded. Some

Spaniards of the highest education and accomplishment. Majority of

Americans mechanics of better class. Sailors and farmers next in

number. A few merchants and steamboat-clerks. A few physicians. One

lawyer. Ranchero of distinguished appearance an accomplished

monte-dealer and horse-jockey. Is said to have been a preacher in the

States. Such not uncommon for California.

LETTER _the_ SIXTEENTH PAGE 223

BIRTH--STABBING--FOREIGNERS OUSTED--REVELS

California mountain flora. A youthful Kanaka mother. Her feat of

pedestrianism. Stabbing of a Spaniard by an American. The result of a

request to pay a debt. Nothing done and but little said about the

atrocity. Foreigners barred from working at Rich Bar. Spaniards

thereupon move to Indian Bar. They erect places for the sale of

intoxicants. Many new houses for public entertainment at Indian Bar.

Sunday "swearing, drinking, gambling, and fighting". Salubrity of the

climate. No death for months, except by accidental drowning in

flood-water. Capture of two grizzly cubs. "The oddest possible pets".

"An echo from the outside world once a month."

LETTER _the_ SEVENTEENTH PAGE 231

SUPPLIES BY PACK-MULES--KANAKAS AND INDIANS

Belated arrival of pack-mule train with much-needed supplies.

Picturesque appearance of the dainty-footed mules descending the steep

hills. Of every possible color. Gay trappings. Tinkling bells. Peculiar

urging cry of the Spanish muleteers. Lavish expenditure of gold-dust

for vegetables and butter. Potatoes forty cents a pound. Incense of the

pungent member of the lily family. Arrival of other storm-bound trains,

and sudden collapse in prices. A horseback-ride on dangerous

mule-trail. Fall of oxen over precipice. The mountain flowers, oaks,

and rivulets. Visit to Kanaka mother. A beauty from the isles. Hawaiian

superstition. An unfortunate request for the baby as a present.

Consolatory promise to give the next one. Indian visitors.

Head-dresses. "Very tight and very short shirts". Indian mode of life.

Their huts, food, cooking, utensils, manner of eating. Sabine-like

invasion leaves to tribe but a few old squaws. "Startlingly

unsophisticated state of almost entire nudity". Their filthy habits.

Papooses fastened in framework of light wood. Indian modes of fishing.

A handsome but shy young buck. Classic gracefulness of folds of

white-sheet robe of Indian. Light and airy step of the Indians

something superhuman. Miserably brutish and degraded. Their vocabulary

of about twenty words. Their love of gambling, and its frightful

consequences. Arrival of hundreds of people at Indian Bar. Saloons

springing up in every direction. Fluming operations rapidly

progressing. A busy, prosperous summer looked for.

LETTER _the_ EIGHTEENTH PAGE 247

FOURTH OF JULY FESTIVAL--SPANISH ATTACKED

Fourth of July celebration at Rich Bar. The author makes the flag. Its

materials. How California was represented therein. Floated from the top

of a lofty pine-tree. The decorations at the Empire Hotel. An

"officious Goth" mars the floral piece designed for the orator of the

day. Only two ladies in the audience. Two others are expected, but do

not arrive. No copy of the Declaration of Independence. Some

preliminary speeches by political aspirants. Orator of the day reads

anonymous poem. Oration "exceedingly fresh and new". Belated arrival of

the expected ladies, new-comers from the East. With new fashions, they

extinguish the author and her companion. Dinner at the Empire. Mexican

War captain as president. "Toasts quite spicy and original". Fight in

the barroom. Eastern lady "chose to go faint" at sight of blood. Cabin

full of "infant phenomena". A rarity in the mountains. Miners, on way

home from celebration, give nine cheers for mother and children. Outcry

at Indian Bar against Spaniards. Several severely wounded. Whisky and

patriotism. Prejudices and arrogant assurance accounted for.

Misinterpretation by the foreigner. Injustices by the lower classes

against Spaniards pass unnoticed. Innumerable drunken fights. Broken

heads and collarbones, stabbings. "Sabbaths almost always enlivened by

such merry events". Body of Frenchman found in river. Murder evident.

Suspicion falls on nobody.

LETTER _the_ NINETEENTH PAGE 259

MURDER, THEFT, RIOT, HANGING, WHIPPING, &C.

Three weeks of excitement at Indian Bar. Murders, fearful accidents,

bloody deaths, whippings, hanging, an attempted suicide, etc.

Sabbath-morning walk in the hills. Miners' ditch rivaling in beauty the

work of nature. Fatal stabbing by a Spaniard. He afterwards parades

street with a Mexicana, brandishing along bloody knife. His pursuit by

and escape from the infuriated Americans. Unfounded rumor of conspiracy

of the Spaniards to murder the Americans. Spaniards barricade

themselves. Grief of Spanish woman over corpse of murdered man. Miners

arrive from Rich Bar. Wild cry for vengeance, and for expulsion of

Spaniards. The author prevailed upon to retire to place of safety.

Accidental discharge of gun when drunken owner of vile resort attempts

to force way through armed guard. Two seriously wounded. Sobering

effect of the accident. Vigilance committee organized. Suspected

Spaniards arrested. Trial of the Mexicana. Always wore male attire, was

foremost in fray, and, armed with brace of pistols, fought like a fury.

Sentenced to leave by daylight. Indirect cause of fight. Woman always

to blame. Trial of ringleaders. Sentences of whipping, and to leave.

Confiscation of property for benefit of wounded. Anguish of the author

when Spaniards were whipped. Young Spaniard movingly but vainly pleads

for death instead of whipping. His oath to murder every American he

should afterwards meet alone. Doubtless will keep his word. Murder of

Mr. Bacon, a ranchero, for his money, by his negro cook. Murderer

caught at Sacramento with part of money. His trial at Rich Bar by the

vigilantes. Sentence of death by hanging. Another negro attempts

suicide. Accuses the mulatto Ned of attempt to murder him. Dr. C. in

trouble for binding up negro's self-inflicted wounds. Formation of

"Moguls," who make night hideous. Vigilantes do not interfere. Duel at

Missouri Bar. Fatal results. A large crowd present. Vigilance committee

also present. "But you must remember that this is California."

LETTER _the_ TWENTIETH PAGE 281

MURDER--MINING SCENES--SPANISH BREAKFAST

Ramada, unoccupied, wrecked by log rolling down hill. Was place of

residence of wounded Spaniard, who had died but a few days previously.

Murder near Indian Bar. Innocent and harmless person arrested, said to

answer description of murderer. A humorous situation. A "guard of

honor" from the vigilantes while in custody. Upon release his expenses

all paid. Enjoyed a holiday from hard work. Tendered a present and a

handsome apology. Public opinion in the mines a cruel but fortunately a

fickle thing. Invitation to author to breakfast at Spanish garden. The

journey thereto, along river, with its busy mining scenes. The

wing-dam, and how it differs from the ordinary dam. An involuntary

bath. Drifts, shafts, coyote-holes. How claims are worked. Flumes.

Unskilled workmen. Their former professions or occupations. The best

water in California, but the author is unappreciative. Flavorless, but,

since the Flood, always tastes of sinners. Don Juan's country-seat. The

Spanish breakfast. The eatables and the drinkables. Stronger spirits

for the stronger spirits. Ice, through oversight, the only thing

lacking. Yank's tame cub. Parodic doggerel by the author on her loss of

pets. A miners' dinner-party with but one teaspoon, and that one

borrowed. An unlearned and wearisome blacksmith.

LETTER _the_ TWENTY-FIRST PAGE 297

DISCOMFORTS OF TRIP TO POLITICAL CONVENTION

Visit to the American Valley. Journey thither. Scenes by the way.

Political convention. Delegates from Indian Bar. Arrival at Greenwood's

Rancho, headquarters of Democrats. Overcrowded. Party proceed to the

American Rancho, headquarters of Whigs. Also overcrowded. Tiresome ride

of ladies on horseback. Proceed to house of friend of lady in party. An

inhospitable reception. The author entertains herself. Men of party

return to the American Rancho. Fearful inroad upon the eatables.

Landlord aghast, but pacified by generous orders for drinkables.

California houses not proof against eavesdroppers. Misunderstandings

and explanations overheard by the author. Illness of hostess.

Uncomfortable and miserable night, and worse quarters. Handsome

riding-habit, etc., of the hostess. Table-service, carpeting, chests of

tea, casks of sugar, bags of coffee, etc., "the good people possessed

everything but a house". "The most beautiful spot I ever saw in

California". Owner building house of huge hewn logs. The author returns

to the American Rancho. Its primitive furniture, etc. Political

visitors. The convention. Horse-racing and gambling. The author goes to

Greenwood's Rancho. More primitive furniture and lack of accommodations.

Misplaced benevolence of Bostonians. Should transfer their activities

to California.

LETTER _the_ TWENTY-SECOND PAGE 317

THE OVERLAND TIDE OF IMMIGRATION

Exoneration of landlords for conditions at Greenwood's Rancho. The

American Valley. Prospective summer resort. Prodigious vegetables. New

England scenery compared with that of California. Greenwood's Rancho.

Place of origin of quartz hoax. Beautiful stones. Recruiting-place of

overland immigrants. Haggard immigrant women. Death and speedy burial

on the plains. Handsome young widow immigrant. Aspirants to matrimony

candidates for her hand. Interesting stories of adventures on the

plains. Four women, sisters or sisters-in-law, and their thirty-six

children. Accomplished men. Infant prodigies. A widow with eight sons

and one daughter. Primitive laundering, but generous patrons. The

bloomer costume appropriate for overland journey. Dances in barroom.

Unwilling female partners. Some illiterate immigrants. Many intelligent

and well-bred women. The journey back to Indian Bar. The tame frog in

the rancho barroom. The dining-table a bed at night. Elation of the

author on arriving at her own log cabin.

LETTER _the_ TWENTY-THIRD PAGE 335

MINING FAILURES--DEPARTURE FROM INDIAN BAR

Dread of spending another winter at Indian Bar. Failure of nearly all

the fluming companies. Official report of one company. Incidental

failure of business people. The author's preparations to depart.

Prediction of early rains. High prices cause of dealers' failure to lay

in supply of provisions. Probable fatal results to families unable to

leave Bar. Rain and snow alternately. The Squire a poor weather

prophet. Pack-mule trains with provisions fail to arrive. Amusement

found in petty litigation. Legal acumen of the Squire. He wins golden

opinions. The judgment all the prevailing party gets. What the

constable got in effort to collect judgment. Why Dr. C.'s fee was not

paid. A prescription of "calumny and other pizen doctor's stuff". A

wonderful gold specimen in the form of a basket. "Weighs about two

dollars and a half". How little it takes to make people comfortable. A

log-cabin meal and its table-service. The author departs on horseback

from Indian Bar. Her regrets upon leaving the mountains. "Feeble,

half-dying invalid not recognizable in your now perfectly healthy

sister."

_The_ Illustrations

1. GOLD-WASHING IN WICKER BASKETS--AMERICANS AND HISPANO-CALIFORNIANS

WITH INDIANS _Frontispiece_

This is a composite engraving, a very interesting feature of which is

the Indians and their wicker baskets, the latter going out of use when

metal pans were obtainable, which also displaced wooden bowls and

homely makeshifts. This feature is resketched from a rare old print in

the possession of the Van Ness family of San Francisco. The huts are

specimens of ramadas, popular with the Spanish-speaking miners, and

frequently mentioned by Shirley.

2. SUTTER'S MILL, COLOMA, WHERE GOLD WAS ACCIDENTALLY DISCOVERED

IN JANUARY, 1848 FACES PAGE 42

This fine engraving follows closely, in all essential details, that in

the Voyages en Californie et dans l'Oregon, par M. de Saint-Amant,

Envoye du Gouvernement Francais, en 1851-1852 (Paris, 1854). The

engravings in that volume, although poorly printed on a cheap grade of

book-paper, are noted for their accuracy, and are interesting as

showing the methods etc. of the miners while Shirley was writing her

Letters. The tail-race, in the foreground, is where James Wilson

Marshall and Peter L. Wimmer first saw the nuggets, but Marshall was

the first to pick up a specimen. Much has been written of Marshall; the

Wimmers were of the Western pioneer type.

3. GROUND-SLUICING FACES PAGE 86

This spirited engraving is resketched, in essentials, from a woodcut in

Henry De Groot's Recollections of California Mining Life (1884), also

in his Gold Mines and Mining in California (1885). Ground-sluicing is

done in winter, when water is abundant and the ground soft, the

pay-dirt being thrown into a channel made for the purpose, and down

which the water rushes. The gold settles on the bed-rock, and is

collected later, when the water-run has subsided.

4. PAN, CRADLE OR ROCKER, LONG-TOM, SLUICE-WASHING--DRIFTING, WINDLASS

AND SHAFT FACES PAGE 132

The varied and animated scene depicted in this plate is resketched from

De Groot's Gold Mines and Mining in California. (See note to plate 3.)

In the foreground, on the left, a miner washes dirt in a pan. Above,

and to the left, a miner washes in a rocker or cradle, the pay-dirt

coming in a tram-car from the tunnel, in which are drift-diggings. The

men at the windlass are sinking a shaft, prospecting for drift-deposits.

To the right, in the foreground, three men are working a long-tom,

which, in point of time, followed the rocker. One of the miners is

keeping the dirt stirred up in the tom, under which is set a riffle-box

with quicksilver to catch the gold. In the background miners are hand

or shovel sluicing, in which the riffle-box of the long-tom is

dispensed with.

5. INTERIOR OF MINERS' LOG CABIN--ONE PARTNER COOKING FOR NIGHT-FARING

VISITORS FACES PAGE 176

This interesting engraving also follows, in all essentials, that in de

Saint-Amant's Voyages. (See note to plate 2, supra.) The owners of the

cabin had evidently retired for the night, and were awakened by their

visitors. The upper bunk, or berth, has been vacated by the miner

cooking. We will say two of the visitors have been prospecting, and are

reasoning with the third, who appears to have come from that state of

the Union "where one must demonstrate." The rifle close to the bunk of

the sleeping miner, the mining implements littered over the floor, the

bottles etc. on the shelf-table, are features that require no

explanation.

6. SALOON IN A MINING-CAMP--MONTE-DEALER, MINERS, ESPANOLA AND

MEXICANA FACES PAGE 258

This is a composite engraving, the artist having combined several old

prints. The Spanish woman is shown in a national costume, and her air

and attitude indicate her ability to take care of herself. The Mexican

girl at the bar, and armed, is a type of the Mexicana mentioned by

Shirley.

7. WASHING IN ROCKERS ON RIVER'S BRINK--MINERS PACKING PAY-GRAVEL

IN BUCKETS FACES PAGE 280

This realistic plate follows closely, in essentials, that in de

Saint-Amant's Voyages. (See note to plate 2, ante.) The bare declivity

has evidently been worked, and the auriferous gravel must now be packed

from the heights. A barrow with shafts at only one end may be seen

beside one of the rockers, and it is conjectured that not all the

gravel is picked in buckets. The miner seen in the background of

brushwood digs the pay-gravel.

8. WASHING IN LONG-TOM WITH WATER FROM FLUME--CHEAPER THAN PUMPING

FROM RIVER FACES PAGE 334

This beautiful engraving follows closely that in de Saint-Amant's

Voyages. (See note to plate 2, ante.) Here the miners found it more

economical to purchase water from a fluming company than to pump it

from the river. The belt and pulley is used to drive a Chinese pump

which keeps dry the pit now being worked.

_The_ Shirley Letters

Letter _the_ First

Part One

_The_ JOURNEY _to_ RICH BAR

RICH BAR, EAST BRANCH _of the_ NORTH FORK _of_ FEATHER RIVER,

_September_ 13, 1851.

I can easily imagine, dear M., the look of large wonder which gleams

from your astonished eyes when they fall upon the date of this letter.

I can figure to myself your whole surprised attitude as you exclaim,

"What, in the name of all that is restless, has sent 'Dame Shirley' to

Rich Bar? How did such a shivering, frail, home-loving little thistle

ever float safely to that far-away spot, and take root so kindly, as it

evidently has, in that barbarous soil? Where, in this living, breathing

world of ours, lieth that same Rich Bar, which, sooth to say, hath a

most taking name? And, for pity's sake, how does the poor little fool

expect to amuse herself there?"

Patience, sister of mine. Your curiosity is truly laudable, and I trust

that before you read the postscript of this epistle it will be fully

and completely relieved. And, first, I will merely observe, _en

passant_, reserving a full description of its discovery for a future

letter, that said Bar forms a part of a mining settlement situated on

the East Branch of the North Fork of Feather River, "away off up in the

mountains," as our "little Faresoul" would say, at almost the highest

point where, as yet, gold has been discovered, and indeed within fifty

miles of the summit of the Sierra Nevada itself. So much, at present,

for our _local_, while I proceed to tell you of the propitious--or

unpropitious, as the result will prove--winds which blew us hitherward.

You already know that F., after suffering for an entire year with fever

and ague, and bilious, remittent, and intermittent fevers,--this

delightful list varied by an occasional attack of jaundice,--was

advised, as a _dernier ressort_, to go into the mountains. A friend,

who had just returned from the place, suggested Rich Bar as the

terminus of his health-seeking journey, not only on account of the

extreme purity of the atmosphere, but because there were more than a

thousand people there already, and but one physician, and as his

strength increased, he might find in that vicinity a favorable opening

for the practice of his profession, which, as the health of his purse

was almost as feeble as that of his body, was not a bad idea.

F. was just recovering from a brain-fever when he concluded to go to

the mines; but, in spite of his excessive debility, which rendered him

liable to chills at any hour of the day or night, he started on the

seventh day of June--mounted on a mule, and accompanied by a jackass to

carry his baggage, and a friend who kindly volunteered to assist him in

spending his money--for this wildly beautiful spot. F. was compelled by

sickness to stop several days on the road. He suffered intensely, the

trail for many miles being covered to the depth of twelve feet with

snow, although it was almost midsummer when he passed over it. He

arrived at Rich Bar the latter part of June, and found the revivifying

effect of its bracing atmosphere far surpassing his most sanguine

hopes. He soon built himself an office, which was a perfect marvel to

the miners, from its superior elegance. It is the only one on the Bar,

and I intend to visit it in a day or two, when I will give you a

description of its architectural splendors. It will perhaps enlighten

you as to one peculiarity of a newly discovered mining district, when I

inform you that although there were but two or three physicians at Rich

Bar when my husband arrived, in less than three weeks there were

_twenty-nine_ who had chosen this place for the express purpose of

practicing their profession.

Finding his health so almost miraculously improved, F. concluded,

should I approve the plan, to spend the winter in the mountains. I had

teased him to let me accompany him when he left in June, but he had at

that time refused, not daring to subject me to inconveniences, of the

extent of which he was himself ignorant. When the letter disclosing his

plans for the winter reached me at San Francisco, I was perfectly

enchanted. You know that I am a regular nomad in my passion for

wandering. Of course my numerous acquaintances in San Francisco raised

one universal shout of disapprobation. Some said that I ought to be put

into a straitjacket, for I was undoubtedly mad to think of such a

thing. Some said that I should never get there alive, and if I _did_,

would not stay a month; that it was ever my lot to be victimized in,

and commenced my journey in earnest. I was the only passenger. For

thirty miles the road passed through as beautiful a country as I had

ever seen. Dotted here and there with the California oak, it reminded

me of the peaceful apple-orchards and smiling river-meadows of dear old

New England. As a frame to the graceful picture, on one side rose the

Buttes, that group of hills so piquant and saucy, and on the other,

tossing to heaven the everlasting whiteness of their snow-wreathed

foreheads, stood, sublime in their very monotony, the summits of the

glorious Sierra Nevada.

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