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Volume 002-2 - March 1949 (2 pages)

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TH OLD CHINESE OF PLACER MINING
DAYS— A Memory
Ill
I have recorded the few characters of the
China Garden settlement and will now take
up the characters I may have contacted more
closely. I might start in with ‘‘Ilishee Boy”
one of my earliest recollections. Just why
Irish Boy is anyone's guess, but anyway that
was the name under which he suffered many
arrests for his many trivial encounters with
the Law. ‘‘Ilishee Boy’ I think was a laundryman in China town, and it seemed that
periodically he ran afoul of the law and the
white constable would have to “run him in.”
It was a familiar sight to see him with handcuffs as bracelets wandering about town.
Many, many times he would beg of the local
blacksmith to chisel off the adornment. Just
how the punishment fitted the crime was
hard to say. Whether a fine was paid or just
what the procedure was “with the Law.” In
a day or so ‘‘Ilishee Boy” would be back in
China town at his occupation—until the next
rumpus.
In this China town situated up the creek
a few hundred yards from the China Garden
settlement ran most of the gambling. Night
after night I have heard while in bed the
familiar call of “bi-yen-ah” or a word that
sounded similar. A call that went forth for
the starting of a new game of Fan Tan. The
playing ran all night through. When the Chinese were prosperous, sizable bets were made
or when some sport would arrive from
Moores Flat such as Ar Deen, the name was
more likely Ah Dee, but he was Ar Deen
to us and I'll say this much, he was never
called “Sardine.”” Maybe the days of wisecracking are more or less recent. Ar Deen,
or Ah Dee, it’s immaterial, was a sport, a
dandy maybe, maybe a hick town Beau Brummel, but he certainly could wear his clothes.
He was a rather good looking Chinaman,
good size for the general run of Chinamen
we knew. His clothes were of good cloth and
well made. The silk in his queue was just a
little longer and seemingly of finer grade and
the way he could toss that queue about! The
average high school lad with his hanging
forelock was no more adept at tossing the
thing about than was Ar Deen with his queue.
The arrival of Ar Deen on the stage from
Moores Flat mcant the occasion for a rousing
game. No penny ante stuff. The stakes were
all the traffic would bear — and whoeve
heard of a Chinaman who didn’t love to
gamble?
Charley On Goon was a sort of dashing
young fellow from Moores Flat. When the
diggings began to play out in Moores, he
brought the old lumber, large boards 18”
wide and 11/.” full thickness used as sides
of the flumes for mining, down to our Chinatown and built himself a house. I think his
means of livelihood must have been running
a China lottery or “bookie.” Old Kite Robinson was a Chinaman who was not a bit
modest in his appraisal of one who had excited his wrath. Charley had refused recognition of a winning number by Kite. Old
China Mary, the only one of her sex in the
district, had moved in with Charley upon
the completion of his house. Charley did no
hard manual labor, and old Kite in his
wrath and with utmost contempt cited to one
and all his opinions. One was to infer that
Charley was a contributor to delinquency and
to moral turpitude in fact.
Then one day appeared in Chinatown ar
other dashing young Lothario by name Ah
Soon and with him a tiny delicate lily of
great beauty, seemingly to our eyes. His appearance in our Chinatown was occasioned
due to a kidnapping episode that had created
considerable excitement in the Nevada City
Chinatown as well as in the Chinatown of
Marysville. Therefore he had fled with his
lily to our community.
Now there lived in Moores Flat a young
lady just full of the Old Nick. She had
known Charley On Goon very well in that
place. She was aware of the excitement caused by the kidnapping incident and decided to
improve upon it. In between stages on her
way home to Moores she happened to meet
Charley On Goon and informed him with
great seriousness that a gang of highbinders
from Marysville, six of them to be exact,
were on their way for vengeance upon Ah
Soon. Well, that set off the works in Chinatown. China Mary with the little lily in tow
begged aid of Mother to hide the lily which
Mother good naturedly did, and she stayed
with us during the hours while the “underground” in Chinatown got busy and found
out that the whole thing was a hoax cngineered by the young lady from Moores Flat.
(To be continued)
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