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A Memorial and Biographical History of Northern California (1891) (713 pages)

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400 , HISTORY OF NORTHERN CALIFORNIA.
their wits, and were afraid to approach the
monster for some time. The event of the first
steamboat landing at the mouth of the Yuba
was celebrated by champagne flowing like water
until all felt jolly. Not long atter this a sternwheel boat called the Edward Everett, having
come round the Horn in the ship Edward
Everett, of Boston, and put up on the bay of
San Francisco, landed at Yuba City, at the
month of the Yuba, and proceeded on up the
Yuba River until it came to Marysville, where
it was received with a right warm welcome,
demonstrating that the Feather and Yuba rivers
were navigable, and bringing goods from Sacramento City cheaper than by whale-boat or yawl.
Lumber that came round the Horn trom the
State of Maine was in great demand, and soon
a hotel was erected on the Plaza at Marysville
named the Covillaud Hotel, the first frame hotel
in that place; and at opening the house for the
reception of gnests the proprietor gave a ball;
tickets, one ounce of gold dust, or $16. The
country had to be scoured for ladies, and at
tirst, when the ball began, only seven ladies
could be found, and in order to make up two
sets a young, good-looking man named John
Brazier, from Boston, was prevailed upon by the
ladies, Misses Fairchilds, to impersonate a lady,
which he did to the satisfaction of the men for
a while; but, the sell being discovered, he had
to “make himself scarce,” and one more lady
was found about midnight, and the eight ladies
had to dance until broad daylight; and so ended
the first ball given in Marysville in 1849 or
1850. The ladies had no lack of partners.
When the spring of 1850 opened up and the
snow began to melt in the mountains, every
person that could do so, went prospecting.
Sailors deserted their ships, soldiers ran away,
and all hands took to hunting for the precious
metal. The eagerness was intensified by the
report that a “ gold lake” had been discovered,
which proved to be a myth, but was the cause
of many rich discoveries being made. Mr.
Armstrong was an eye-witness where tive men,
with common tablespoons and table knives were
filling the quart tin cups with gold, and the
dirt from which they separated the gold. By
moving the earth from side to side the gold
could be seen with the naked eye, picked up by
hand. Some of the cups were nearly full,
others half full, and some had been filled and
emptied and commenced to fill again. The gold
in the dirt looked as plentiful as grains of corn
on a barn floor. What a country this has been,
and years to come the half will never have been,
told. The people of the United States never
knew the rich inheritance gained by the war
with Mexico. Also at another place, Smith’s
Bar, on the southeast fork of the north fork of
Feather River, shortly after its discovery, a man
filled his prospect pan, using a spoon to collect
the gravel, and in every spoonful taken the gold
could be seen. He filled his pan with the dry
dirt and went to the river and washed it out.
when the bottom of the pan was completely
covered with the precious nuggets piled upon
one another. It required only about thirty
minutes to fill the pan and wash it out.
Since the hydraulic mines have been shut
down by the action of the courts the miners’
vocation is nearly gone; only drift diggings and
quartz mining left, causing them to hunt for
other industries and making the valleys and
every piece of land available for homes. There
is only one great detriment: moneyed men have
scooped up such large tracts all over the State
trom San Diego to Siskiyou, that where once
was a school-house nothing of it is remaining,
Mr. Armstrong had to suffer with the rest.
After a residence in the mountains of seventeen years, he conclnded tu try politics, and was
nominated and elected Anditor and Recorder
twice, by handsome majorities; and now, after a
series of years he is hoping to spend the remaining years ofa life in this country. Arriving here
in the early immigration, he can look back and
see what wonderful changes have taken place,
when all this favored land was the hunting
ground of the Indian, and now advancing with
rapid strides to vie with the most favored countries under the sun.