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"HANGTOWN" AS CAMP'S NICK-NAME TRACED TO 2 DIFFERENT LYNCHINGS
One Authority States Word Originated in Execution of Cabin Robbers; Another Connects Death of"Irish Dick" With Origin

Research of the past week, in search of the true origin of the name "Hangtown"as applied to early-day Placerville has resulted in bringing to light two"authorities" which trace first application of the name to two different hangings.It appears that we can be positive of only one thing at this time; and thatIs that the name was applied as a nick-name following an execution by mob rule.

Directory  Quoted
Among our authorities are a "Directory of  the city of Placerville",  published by the Placerville Republican In '62; and The Democrat's diamond anniversary special edition, published on January 6, 1928. Those two publications each trace the origin of the nick-name to two different lynchings. And in the two different lynchings, different "hang trees" were used. The directory of '62 says in part. "The sourbriquet of "Hangtown," by which Placerville was at one time only known, and which is now not unfrequently applied to it, had its origin in the lynching by a mob. In October 1850 of a desperado named Richard Crone, but known to the community by the nom de plume of "Irish Dick".
Lynching Told
The directory then recites, his arrival here, the murder by him of a man in the El Dorado saloon, his trial in the middle or Main Street by a citizens' court and the verdict, "guilty". Continuing, and so soon as it was pronounced, the condemned was pushed onto the platform wherein he and the sheriff and the extemporized court had sat, and hurried along with the crowd toward the Plaza, where preparation were made for his execution. At this point the mob was told that, a sick man was in a house near-by and that the uproar seriously troubled him.
"Willing Hands"
The crowd at once resumed down Main Street and up to what is now Coloma Street, to a large oak near where is now the Episcopal parsonage" — "and he was Jerked up by strong and willing hands and was soon a dangling corpse."The Democrat diamond anniversary edition says,"The name is directly traceable to the execution of a white man and two
Mexicans in 1849."It seems a French miner was robbed in his cabin during the night by two Mexicans. The two yeggs did not leave the camp and the next morning the miner told of the robbery.
"Horse Thieves Hanged"
The Mexicans were at once taken in charge, and about the same moment there arrived in camp a party in pursuit of horse thieves from the Southern part of the state."The two Mexicans and a white man present being identified as the thieves they were in search of, their doom was settled and they were hung from the limb of an oak free that stood near
the corner of Coloma and Main Street. Their bodies were buried on the north side of Hangtown Creek."

 

 

 

Placerville’s Fame Hangs on History - Town Steps Back to Make Future

This El Dorado County foothill town has a colorful past steeped in the lore of gold, vigilantes, and hangings. The residents have diverse backgrounds -- and some well-known American names have their origins in Placerville. John Studebaker, whose family wagon business evolved into automobile company, made wheel barrows for miners during Gold Rush days. Michael Raffetto -- Paul on the old-time radio favorite, "One Man's Family'' -- grew up here before World War I. The town's landmarks include the stately El Dorado County Courthouse dating to 1912 and the Combellack House, an eye-catching turn-of-the-century Victorian structure. But the sight that really seems to make tourists stop, according to architect James Newmeyer, is a mannequin in western clothes dangling from a rope outside the Hangman Tree Bar on Main Street, a symbol of 49er style law-and-order. There once grew a tree that was handy for those dispensing the kind of quick justice that earned the community the name Hangtown after Sunday on Jan. 22, 1849, when two Frenchmen and one Chilean were hanged. The original name, Dry Diggings, couldn't compete with Hangtown after that, but respectable citizens petitioned the Legislature in 1850 to call the town either Placerville or Ravine City. Although the town officially was incorporated as Placerville In 1854, the name Hangtown remains popular today. It's part of the title of more than 40 businesses. The town's formal name comes from placer mining, which involves removing metals from sand and gravel by washing, dredging, or similar methods. The town was so-called because the numerous placer holes made the camp's streets almost impassable. It was only a few miles from here at Coloma where James Marshall discovered gold flakes in the American River at a sawmill he was building for John Sutter in 1848. The discovery set off the Gold Rush and made Placerville for a brief time the third largest town in California behind San Francisco and Sacramento. Today most residents make their living working for government, the lumber industry, or as merchants, clerks, bartenders, and cooks serving tourists. Others commute to jobs in Sacramento 40 miles away. Newmeyer, who came here from Santa Barbara eight years ago, said he's in love with this “neat” town. "I wanted to be in the country at a place with affordable land where I could build as well as design. This is it.'' Right now, he's "bringing back to life a dead building'' on Main Street. It's an 8,000-square foot two-story office building. When he's finished, he said, the building probably won't look too different from the original version of 80 years ago. In those days, Lloyd Raffetto was a lad peddling magazines he bought for three cents each and sold for a nickel in barbershops. If Newmeyer is typical of a new generation in the business community, Raffetto, who likes being called a good ol' country boy, represents an earlier era. The 88-year-old Raffetto graduated into a varied business career after college, World War I army service, and teaching at what's now the University of California, Davis. He was involved in many businesses including operation of the old Raffles Hotel here for more than half-a-century. He said he gave the hotel in rural Placerville the fancy name after staying in the original Raffles Hotel in Singapore. He was there on an improbable mission in the 1920s -- he was a consultant to a dairy making ice cream in that tropical city. Berkeley also was home for mayor, Carl Borelli, who came here in 1959. He operates a fish market. Borelli said he places advertisements in the local paper to encourage people to address public issues. Usually, he said people ask about traffic problems or how to go about community improvements. But Borelli said once he heard about one fella who wanted to know “what's the matter with Borelli, hasn't he got a mind of his own?” The mayor supported a resolution passed by the council in 1983 declaring the city recognized "the futility of nuclear war'' and wouldn't invest in civil defense measures against one. He also spark-plugged drives to send Christmas trees to American POWs in North Vietnam and embassy hostages in Iran. These efforts led to contacts with the Soviet consulate In San Francisco and a friendship with Alexander Zinchuk, then consul general. It was climaxed by visits of the diplomat and his wife to Placerville. They enjoyed VIP treatment until the mayor started attaching a small hangman's noose pin on his distinguished visitor. The Zinchuks warily eyed the pin until Borelli assured him it was only a token of goodwill from Hangtown to the Soviet Union. The Hangtown image has made more than the Soviets uneasy. Artist Richard Colburn, who came here from San Francisco 10 years ago, said he likes "the slow pace, climate and healthy way of life. It's wonderful to wake up in the morning and see sunshine rather than fog.'' But he said he's bothered by the mannequin dangling over Main Street. "It is a bad symbol as far as I'm concerned. I do see a lot of tourists taking pictures of it, but I don't find it appealing at all.'' Newmeyer said once he felt that way too. "But now I realize it's here and people across the country know about it. We'd be fools to try and get rid of it,'' he said.

[Sacramento Bee, Monday, 8-18-1986. Submitted by KKM]

 

The Town of Clarksville

Many El Dorado County residents may be unaware of a significant part the area’s history. Long before there was an El Dorado Hills, the town of Clarksville boasted a population of 17,000 residents and a prominent role in the area’s cultural history. Many of Clarksville’s former residents who still live in the area attend annual reunions in El Dorado Hills, and the yearly get-togethers provide an opportunity for Clarksville’s former inhabitants to reminisce about the town and their lives together. Clarksville was founded as a mining camp shortly after gold was discovered in Coloma. In its early years, the town was known as Clarkson’s or Clarkson Town. After a brief period as a mining camp and a weigh-station, the town became a trading center that was bounded on the north by Green Valley Road, on the south by Deer Creek, on the east by Cameron Park Drive, and on the west by the Sacramento-El Dorado county line. Ranching, farming, mining, and working in nearby lime kilns were among the town’s common occupations, and settlers of Irish, Swiss, French, and English descent inhabited the burgeoning community. Madeline Petersen Mosely, who organizes the reunions, moved to Clarksville from San Francisco in 1938 with her father, Arthur, and her mother, Delores, after a doctor told the family their daughter’s respiratory ailments (like asthma and bronchitis) would worsen if they remained in San Francisco. Arthur Petersen learned from a family friend about a combination general store/service station for sale in Clarksville, a town none of the Petersens knew anything about. When the family visited Clarksville to see the store, Petersen Mosely said her mother, who was used to living in the city, was not overly impressed. Despite this hesitation, the family decided to buy the store for $4,000, after selling their San Francisco home for the same price. Petersen Mosely moved away from Clarksville in 1948 after her family lost their home, cabin, and business in a series of fires. When asked why Clarksville no longer exists, she answers "water," or, more specifically, the scarcity of water that characterizes life in the Sacramento Valley. Back when Petersen Mosely lived in Clarksville, she and all the other residents had to rely on wells for all their water. When the wells all ran dry, the town’s future also dried up, since the residents, especially ranchers and farmers, no longer had water for their fields and livestock. This shortage of water also made fighting fires nearly impossible, as evidenced by the fiery ends of the Petersen family’s home, business, and cabin. The Petersen home, which had been built in the 1850s during the Gold Rush, proved to be one of the nicest, most modern homes in Clarksville when the family bought it, since it boasted amenities like indoor lighting and running water. The property also had a 12-foot-deep well which lasted the entire time the family inhabited the home, but water from the well, however, could do little to combat the fire that consumed the house. Petersen Mosely said the blaze was started by a spark from a fire that was lit to heat water for a bath. She recalls reporting the fire to the fire department, which was stationed at Mt. Danaher, 25 miles east, near Camino, at 4 p.m. For whatever reason, firefighters did not arrive, however, until 8 p.m., and by that time, only ashes and embers remained. Petersen Mosely recalls a firefighter asking her father "Do you want us to put out the ashes?" She also recalls her father’s understandably terse response, "Get off my property." While it was operational, the Petersen’s business, Foothills Service Station, was one of two such facilities in Clarksville. Petersen Mosely recalls her father being up by 6 a.m. to open the store, which featured three gasoline pumps. The store also sold beer and wine. The store, she said, would remain open until the final customers of the day left, but she remembers many times when the arrival of overnight travelers would mean the store would open unexpectedly. Petersen Mosely was one of three students in the final graduating class of Clarksville’s school, which was known as "United School." The one-room schoolhouse served the town’s first- through eighth-graders until closing in 1941 when the school’s students relocated to schools in Folsom and Placerville. Petersen Mosely said she and the two other members of the final graduating class were not too sorry to see the school close, however, since they knew they were moving on to high school the following year. As the years pass, attendance at the annual Clarksville reunions declines. Petersen Mosely said this year’s gathering, the 17th such reunion, drew about 30 people. Many attendees, she said, were new to the reunion, including one man whose grandmother is buried in the old Clarksville Cemetery south of Highway 50. Along with these new faces, Petersen Mosely said, is a shrinking core group of former Clarksville residents who attend each year’s reunion to remember the days when Clarksville was the prominent town in El Dorado County. [Placerville Mountain Democrat, Saturday, 5-25-2002. Submitted by KKM]


Georgia Slide Once a Busy Community

“GEORGIA SLIDE - Numerous and extensive are the preparations now being made by the different mining companies holding claims on the above Slide. Inconsequence of the scarcity of water during the past five or six months, many of those owning claims in that region have been compelled to abandon them. The rainy season, however, being about to commence, the honest miner has again gone to work with that indomitable perseverance only known and experienced among the golden mountains of California. We are informed that several hydraulics are now being erected and the Slide presents a lively appearance.” From the Empire County Argus, Nov. 22, 1855. One of El Dorado County’s biggest hydraulic mining operations was at Georgia Slide, located about a mile and a half north of Georgetown. Nestled on a small ridge along Canyon Creek was a small community of about a dozen families which included the names of Morgan, Stanton, Murphy, Flynn, Barklage, Presby, Reinhart, Green, Beattie, Rau, Kenna, Bowman, Buchler, and Kinney. In 1971 Kathleen Flynn, who was born and raised at Georgia Slide, was interviewed by George Paul in the Georgetown Gazette. She recalled that, “Mr. Barklage had a general store and saloon, and a large warehouse. He hauled freight and logs with a large team of horses, usually eight or 10, pulling a two-wagon hookup. The team was driven with a jerk line, and the driver rode one of the wheel horses. An interesting sight was to see that large team of horses driven down by the warehouse and make the sharp turn around a large tree, and circle back. There was very little room, and the driver would shout commands to the horses, and they would step over the lines, and turn that way, very close together. The two wagons together made it even more difficult, but the well trained horses made it appear easy.’’ In another article written in 1963, Flynn recalled that, “Because of the steepness of the road down to Georgia Slide, to hold the heavy wagons and teams from slipping, logs were dragged behind on chains or ropes tied from the wagon and hitched around a tree to ease it down the steepest spots. The teams of horses had bells and the drivers always rode on one of the horses nearest the wagon.’’ The conception of this hamlet came in the fall of 1849 when a small party of Georgia miners staked off ground there to be worked the following spring. By1850 there was a lively mining camp with a general store. Large amounts of placer gold was surface mined here, followed by a number of tunnels. But it was the hydraulic mining that really added to the estimated $3.5 million that were taken from the slide. The Beattie is among the best known of the Georgia Slide mines. First opened in 1852, it ran continuously until 1895. After the cessation of hydraulic mining, only small amounts of ore were treated in the several stamp mills that had been erected on the property. Reports in 1915 show that there was still a 10-stamp mill in operation running samples from the tailings. As late as 1916 the Beattie still employed over 50 men with an estimated payroll of $9,000. Georgia Slide was famous for more than gold. Throughout El Dorado County and beyond, the Georgia Slide Brass Band was in constant demand for weddings, dances, balls, July 4th celebrations, and even funerals. Joseph Reinhart was the member in charge. When Reinhart died on March 22, 1891, the Georgia Slide band played a funeral march all the way to the Georgetown Cemetery, and as Reinhart had requested before his death, the band played a lively tune all the way home. And also at his request, they stopped to have a drink together in his memory. “Three ditches served the community,’’ recalled Kathleen Flynn, “primarily for the mines, and drinking water, etc. Of particular interest, was another use for the ditches, usually just for the winter, in supplying firewood for the residents. One day was planned for wood gathering. The wood cutters fell the trees and cut the wood into pieces and put them into the ditch or flume that carried water to the mines, floated down to where the miners stood in the flumes to catch the logs and remove them as they came by. The children lined up along the flumes with hoes and helped catch the smaller ones. The community turned out to `harvest’ the wood. This was an all-day thing, and a party was held that night to celebrate the wood-gathering. The men’s reward for their labor was liquor or port wine, and the children received cookies and candy. Everyone joined in to get the town’s wood supply for winter... and everyone joined in the festivities.’’ Miss Flynn recalled that, “Along with the changes over the years, Georgia Slide slowly became less active and some of the families moved into Georgetown, even taking apart their homes and moving them into Georgetown and rebuilding at a new site.’’ Almost all activity had halted at Georgia Slide by1920. The remaining homes eventually fell apart, fell down, and the rotting boards were swallowed up in the chaparral.

[Placerville Mountain Democrat, 9-27-2000. Submitted by KKM]


Georgetown History Book Released by Locals

GEORGETOWN - It’s a town with more ghost stories than people. It’s also a town where a rumor can make a full circuit in five hours, according to Maria Capraun, owner of Maria’s Kitchen in Georgetown’s Growlersburg Village. From the Georgetown Hotel to the Corner Kitchen everyone knows everyone, and a strange face is a suspicious sight. But once the people start talking, the welcome is unrelenting and the town’s pride is phenomenal. Maria’s Kitchen - a bakery, one-menu-item-per-day restaurant and coffee shop, is a hub of gossip where locals congregate at lunch time to discuss their lives and the lives of everyone else. Georgetown’s carefree character is blatantly present in this small cafe that seats about 12 people. This 150-year-old town’s, attitude, history and pride are now recorded in the book, “Georgetown and the Divide, El Dorado County Historic Places of Interest, Myths and Legends, Volume two,’’ written by Sheryl Rambeau – former editor and owner of the Georgetown Gazette and local historian - and Halmar Moser-Flynn - dramatist and composer. The book was published by the Heritage Association of El Dorado County in celebration of the California Sesquicentennial. It is the second in a continuing series on the history of El Dorado County. “The book creates an atmosphere and attitude of the people who lived in those times,’’ said Moser-Flynn, who will be 80 years old in March and has lived in El Dorado County for 40 years. “The impetus behind the writing of these books is that unless history is caught while there are still people who remember it, it will disappear.’’ It took two-and-a-half years of labor by volunteers and the collection of over135 photographs to tell the history of Georgetown and the communities on the Divide, said Moser-Flynn, who wrote most of the accounts of the small communities surrounding Georgetown and the history of the Georgia Slide mining area. The 90-page book shows pictures and viewpoints that have never been presented to the public, said Larry Anderson, a local Georgetown historian and member of the Georgetown Historical Society. Anderson, 45, said many photographs were taken from his own collection – which dates back to 1852 when his family moved to Georgetown - and from other families’ collections. “A lot of these pictures have never been seen,’’ he said. “They are pictures that were stashed away in boxes.’’ One of the most interesting chapters in the book, according to Anderson, describes the life of the Flynn family - which was one of the first families to mine Georgia Slide. The Flynn family arrived in 1850 from Ireland. Moser-Flynn’s husband, Joe, and his brother, Robert - a local historian – are direct descendants of the Flynn family and they supplied the photographs from family archives, said Moser-Flynn. Also in the book are the histories of buildings such as the Georgetown Hotel and the American Hotel - now the American River Inn. Both buildings - rebuilt but with their old style intact - still exist on Georgetown’s Main Street. They were each rebuilt at least once after five fires - between July 1852 and May 1869 - burnt down virtually the entire town. The American River Inn - a three-story bed and breakfast inn - has one of the more compelling ghost myths associated with the area, which is retold in the book.
This whole town is full of ghost stories, said Capraun. The ghost myths and the history blend to create a beautiful story because of the community’s ties to the discovery of gold, said Moser-Flynn. “It’s a romance of gold that gives it a special quality that other places don’t have,’’ she said. “Georgetown and the Divide’’ can be purchased for $14.95 plus tax at the Placerville News Co., the El Dorado County Museum, Drums of Time Book Shop, County Color Lab, through the Historical Association or through Moser-Flynn’s website at
www.spectragold.com.

 [Placerville Mountain Democrat, Tuesday, 9-12-2000. Submitted by KKM]

What Is in a Name

As one of the major gold rush towns on one of the important immigrant trails into California, Placerville rapidly grew. Other towns soon sprung up around it to serve the increasing number of people arriving to seek their fortune. These first settlers gave the names to these communities, many of which have existed until today. The name Placerville, as has been mentioned before, is named for placer mining. Its previous names of Dry Diggings and “Hangtown’’ are reflections of its history. To the immediate east of Placerville is Smith Flat, also known as Smith’s Flat or Smithflat. It is believed to have been named after a pioneer farmer or rancher named Jeb Smith, who was the first person to settle there, although there is little evidence to support that fact. There is another Jebediah Smith who was an early explorer of California who may also have been the source for the name. To the west of Placerville was an early mining camp known as Missouri Flat. It was located north of what is now Highway 50, along today’s Missouri Flat Road. Records of its existence go back as far as 1856. Since the primary settlers in Diamond Springs were from Missouri, it is reasonable to believe that it got its name from them. To the south of Placerville, near Highway 49 on Weber Creek was Weberville, a town first settled and named by an early pioneer, Charles M. Weber. A native of Germany, Weber came into California with the Bartleson party in 1841, mined, and then went on to create the City of Stockton. Due to later hydraulic mining in the area, there is almost nothing left of Weberville. South of Weberville, where the road from Placerville meets the Carson Immigrant Trail, is Diamond Spring or Springs. It was named for the crystal clear spring(s) where the immigrants watered their livestock before heading towards the Northern or Southern mines. Postal officials made the name officially Diamond Springs in 1958. To the east of Diamond Springs, along the immigrant trail, were many small communities, most of which are now only spots on maps. A short distance from Diamond Springs was the Sacramento Hotel, which was run by a Frenchman named John Schneider Sr. The surrounding community was often referred to as “Pollywog Settlement’’ because of the large number of French settlers there. East of that was the community of Ringgold, most likely named for an early explorer of the Sacramento Valley, Lt. Cmdr. Cadwalader Ringgold. From the late 1890s until 1954, Ringgold School was located on the property that is now Diamond Manor Mobilehome Park. A short distance east of Ringgold was Tiger Lily, a small community named for the beautiful orange and black native lilies, more often called Leopard Lilies. Just east of Tiger Lily is Oak Hill Road, which got its name because of a schoolhouse that was moved there. The area known as Oak Hill is located on the north side of Pleasant Valley Road, just to the east of Hank’s Exchange (named for Captain Hanks, one source says) and is identified by the Oak Hill Cemetery which still exists. The Oak Hill School was organized in 1858, but around 1896 was moved west to a point east of what is now Oak Hill Road, about 1 1/2 miles south of Pleasant Valley Road. Although the road was more than a mile from Oak Hill, it soon became known as Oak Hill Road because of the school. Use of the school stopped in the mid-1950s. Beyond the turn-off to Buck’s Bar and Somerset, is Pleasant Valley, the place where a large group of the Mormon Battalion gathered in early 1848 before blazing what would become the Carson Emigrant Trail over the Sierra Nevada. One of the early scouts sent to find the route was James C. Sly after whom Sly Park is named. Just north of Pleasant Valley at the location of one of the Mormon’s corrals is Newtown. The Mormons had done some exploration here while waiting to cross the mountains, however, the next year some of them would return, find more gold, and start a “new town.’’ To the west of Diamond Springs was Mud Springs, which would become the town of El Dorado. The name Mud Springs was given to this town because the thousands of immigrants traveling through here watered their livestock at the once clear springs that flowed, muddying the surrounding land and the water itself. To the south of El Dorado, near the Cosumnes River, were several small communities. The place we now know as Nashville was once just one of a group of mining towns (Quartzville, Quartzburg, and Tennessee Bar) along the main road running between the northern mines and the southern mines (now Highway49). South of Nashville were Pittsburg Bar and Yeomet (also known as Saratoga, Yornet and Huse Bridge), small communities located on flat pieces of land downstream from the confluence of the Middle and South Forks of the Cosumnes River, an area known as the “Forks of the Cosumnes.’’ The origin of most of these names is obvious, being based on communities where the miners had previously lived or the type of mining (quartz, placer, etc.). The name Yeomet comes a location about a 1/2 mile downstream called Yomet or “sounding rock’’ by the Native Americans. The Post Office would later change the name to Yornet. Huse Bridge is named for the bridge builder, S. E. Huse. Yeomet and Huse Bridge are now in Amador County as a result of a shift in the El Dorado and Amador County line.

[Placerville Mountain Democrat, Tuesday, 9-12-2000. Submitted by KKM]


Caldor Originally called Dogtown

Caldor was a company town, originally called Dogtown, about seven miles east of Grizzly Flat. It was built along Dogtown Creek, a tributary of the Consumnes River, during the gold rush by the Doe brothers, Bartlett and John. A third brother, Charles, joined them later. They established the California Door Co. and created a lumber business that lasted for a hundred years. The town, essentially a logging camp, was never big enough for a post office, and the lumber company eventually changed the name to Caldor. It also had a school at one time, but at the end of a year, the school was closed and the students were sent to Grizzly Flat for educating. The Does mined the forest for timber, especially ponderosa and sugar pine, especially good for doors, windows, and blinds. The company ultimately acquired 30,000 acres of timberland. Nine logging camps dotted the region. Fifty square miles of forest were harvested, and over 100 miles of narrow gauge railroad hauled logs to the mill site. Sixty-three trestles supported the rights of way, and a 97-foot long steel bridge was built across the Consumnes River. Caldor was to southeastern El Dorado County what Pino Grande to northeastern El Dorado. The company built a mill at Caldor, using the water from Dogtown Creek to drive the saw. Lumber was hauled by mule teams and later steam tractors to Diamond Springs 35 miles to the west where the company built a planning mill and a box factory. Later a narrow gauge railroad was built to haul lumber and logs to the facilities at Diamond Springs, where lumber was shipped to the company’s huge factory in Oakland. It was called the Diamond and Caldor Railway. It also transported passengers between Caldor and Diamond Springs. Tickets to ride cost $2; kids rode free. Coles Station was a stop along the way. In 1923 the Caldor sawmill was destroyed by fire, and a new saw mill was built at Diamond Springs. The railroad then hauled the logs from Caldor. By 1953 diesel trucks had replaced the train for hauling logs from the timberland at Caldor. Ten years later the company closed its doors. Logging continued at Caldor until the 1970s when the mill at Diamond Springs was closed and the business liquidated. In 1990 the company’s old shay locomotive was put on display at the El Dorado County Museum, and the Forest Service dedicated the mill site at Caldor for a historical interpretive center. With uncharacteristic articulation, the Forest Service brochure on Caldor describes what visitors will find there now: “Today, only foundations and a scatter of boards and tin cans remind us of Caldor in his heyday. The train tracks are gone, and cars now pass by on roads where trains once traveled. The forest has grown over the stumps of past logging, and ashes are all that remain of the old mill site. The Caldor Company and the D&C Railway are no more — gone, abandoned, faded away, but not forgotten.” The Caldor center is about an hour drive from Placerville. Grizzly-Caldor Road off Grizzly Flat Road takes visitors to the old mill site and logging grounds. The road is not all paved, however. Remains of the old mill site are available for inspection, and old railroad rights of way have been converted into trails for hikers.

[Placerville Mountain Democrat, Friday, 8-17-2001. Submitted by KKM]


Coloma's History Is Wrapped in Gold, Part 1

Some ask why it turned out that Coloma was the site of the California gold discovery. After all, there were many, many places in the Mother Lode where such an occurrence could have easily taken place. Gold was in streams and rivers everywhere along the foothills of the Sierra Nevada. But there were several reasons, including luck, that it was Coloma that would have the destiny to become the site of this discovery that would immediately change the world. Coloma lies on the South Fork of the American River, a place with sufficient water power for a sawmill, a place with great stands of timber and a place only a short distance upriver from John Sutter's fort, which lay to the west at a place he called New Helvetia (now Sacramento), in honor of his Swiss heritage. It was for these reasons that John Sutter and James Marshall selected this site for Sutter's sawmill and in doing so, established the first real permanent camp in the foothills of the Sierra. That is what set the stage for the discovery of gold in the Mother Lode to take place at this location. For the first few years after James Wilson Marshall's famed discovery of gold, Coloma was where everyone headed. They might end up somewhere else but Coloma, "Sutter's Mill" or just "The Mill," was their original destination. People arrived from all over the world. Most came up the river to Sutter's Fort and then headed to Coloma through what is now Folsom, Rescue and Lotus. And later, many came over the Sierra Nevada by wagon, from points east. Even though the river and creeks of the Coloma valley were rich in gold, soon the population just became too big and men set out to search for similar riches in the surrounding lands. But many miners stayed there and this large a population needed supplies to continue their quest. As the number of miners grew, businesses like Capt. Shannon and Cady's store and place of entertainment, the New York Store, S.S. Brook's store, Warner, Sherman and Bestor, and, across the river, John Little's Emporium, sprung up, peddling their often high-priced wares. Capt. Shannon would be the first Alcalde (a kind of justice of the peace) of the township, and John Little its first postmaster (with a business on the other side of the river, Little would also start the first ferry operation). Under the care of Little, and later a Mr. Brooks, Coloma would become the busiest post office in California with men on horseback carrying the mail to the miners and collecting one dollar for each delivery. The first hotel, the Winter's Hotel, was built by Winters and Cromwell, who hired A. J. (Alcander John) Bayley, later of Pilot Hill, as a bartender and then manager. In 1850 Bayley resigned his position at the Winter's Hotel and set about building his own hotel in Pilot Hill, the Oak Valley House. A huge structure, it was the site of many well-attended, annual balls which continued through October of 1860. On May 16, 1861, not unlike many other Gold Rush structures, the Oak Valley House, and all of its contents, was completely destroyed by fire. Under the false belief that the Transcontinental Railroad would be routed through Pilot Hill, Bayley immediately started construction on an even larger hotel, manufacturing 300,000 bricks for the job. This palatial, three story building would serve as the home for he, his wife and their four children and still exists as the Bayley House. Soon Bayley would become the proprietor of the Grand Central Hotel at Lake Bigler (Tahoe). In 1871 he would serve a term in the California Assembly and his son, Alonzo A. Bayley, born April 24, 1851, would be the first native born El Doradoan to serve as a county supervisor (1881-1882). In December of 1848, for $6000 in cash and promises, Sutter sold his share in the mill to Winters, the hotel owner, and another Bayley, Alden G. Bayley. It would be they, in partnership with Marshall, who would complete the saw mill in 1849 and use it to saw lumber until around 1853. At that point in time the mill was abandoned and began to deteriorate. Much of the original mill's timbers ended up as souvenirs, such as the gold topped cane made from the mill's headblock that was presented to David E. Buel, the second Sheriff of El Dorado County, in 1854. As the miners moved away from the river and found gold in the dry soil that was once an old riverbed, there became a need for pressurized water in order to efficiently was away the unwanted material. This need was taken care of when a group of men got together to build the six mile El Dorado Canal to serve Coloma. This canal proved to be a good investment, so soon other ditches were dug, including the Holingsworth and Co's, the Coloma Canal, the Shanghai Ditch, the Williams Ditch, and the Greenhorn Ditch. In the spring of 1850 Edward T. Raun built the first bridge across the South Fork of the American river in Coloma. Five years later it was damaged by floods and rebuilt, but the high water of 1862 completely swept it away and Raun decided he'd had enough. To be continued.

[Placerville Mountain Democrat, Friday, 4-8-2005. Submitted by KKM]

Coloma Part 2: Coloma Vies for County Seat - Placerville Named After the 1856 Ballot Review

There are obviously many tales that can be told about early Coloma and its citizens. After all, as a former publisher of the Mountain Democrat aptly put it, "Civilization here was young and the reign of law, a fiction." One of the most intriguing stories involves its bid to retain the county seat of El Dorado County. When El Dorado County was organized by an act of the legislature on February 18, 1850, Coloma was the largest town at that time and, with the number of voters it had, it was easily chosen as the County seat. Four years later, when the center of population had shifted, a number of towns jealously showed a desire to replace it as the county seat. Thus in 1854 another election was held with the following results: Coloma, 4,601; Placerville, 3,745; Diamond Springs, 2,073; Mud Springs (El Dorado), 685; Greenwood Valley, 441. This did not set well with the citizens of the new city of Placerville and they started an unfruitful movement to divide the county (around that time many of the original 27 counties were being divided and, in fact in 1854 Amador County was created from portions of Calaveras and El Dorado counties). Subsequently, the Board of Supervisors ordered another election to move the county seat to be held on May 17, 1856. The results were very interesting, to say the least. In this election, the official returns gave Coloma 7,413 votes and Placerville, the only other candidate, 5,895 votes. Because of the results of the 1854 election, the citizens of Placerville had feared the possibility of fraud and thus obtained returns at the close of the polls, prior to the "official returns." These showed that Coloma had received only 5,280 votes, some 600 less than Placerville. It was also noted that there had been 2,038 votes cast in the town site of Coloma alone, over a thousand more than had been cast in the previous presidential election and, some say, far more that the number of eligible voters. Quite a fuss resulted and, finally tired of the antics of the local citizens, in January of 1857 the state legislature permanently solved the problem and firmly established the county seat at the city of Placerville, where it has remained since. We often forget that the miners, although young and obviously rambunctious, were very literate. In fact, no time in history before had there been such a migration of literate people, which is why we have so much first handwritten history of the Gold Rush. Seizing on this and the desire of the miners to know what was going on elsewhere in the world and in "the States," several newspapers began publication in the Coloma valley. The first newspaper east of Sacramento was the El Dorado News (Whig), published in Coloma in June of 1851 by Thomas Springer. A few months later the paper was moved to Placerville and in June of 1853, the name was changed to the El Dorado Republican (this paper would ultimately become the Mountain Democrat). That newspaper was followed shortly by the Miner's Advocate, which began publication in Coloma in the summer of 1851. The publisher was James R. Pile & Co. and its editor was D. W. Gelwicks (later Gelwicks would become the publisher of the Mountain Democrat). This paper would also move to Placerville, and then Diamond Springs as the county's population center moved away from Coloma. As indicated by the moving of the newspapers, only three or four years after the first discovery of gold, surface mining in and around Coloma waned, and the valley began to take on a more quiet, serene atmosphere. Orchards and vineyards, many started by the miners themselves, dotted the landscape as far up as irrigation water could reach. In an article in the Virginia City, Nevada Enterprise, a Dr. Holmes described Coloma after much of the mining had ceased: "It is now a place of orchards and vineyards. Snow seldom falls there. They grow fig and almond trees, and flowers bloom every month in the year. The people live in vine-embowered cottages, giving no thought to the treasure vaults beneath." James Wilson Marshall, the discoverer of gold in the millrace at Coloma would ultimately lose everything, including his land on which he had only a squatter’s right - a right which was unrecognized by either Mexican or American law. He would move from his cabin in the Coloma Valley to one in Kelsey where he did odd jobs and ran a blacksmith's shop. On August 10, 1885 he died alone in his cabin at the age of 74 years and 10 months. A few years later a statue of him would be erected on a monument over his grave on a hill above Coloma. As a permanent reminder of his discovery, one arm of his statue is outstretched and it points slightly down, towards the place on the river where he picked up those first few flakes of gold and changed history forever. Fortunately for all of us, early last century the State of California started purchasing the land surrounding the site of Sutter's Mill and has established the Marshall Gold Discovery State Historic Park, preserving for all of us this important place in our history.
Sources for this story include: "History of California", by Theodore Hittell (1897); "California Gold Camps", by Erwin Gudde (1975); "California Place Names", by Erwin Gudde, 3rd Edition (1974); "Mother Lode of Learning - One Room Schools of El Dorado County" by Retired Teachers Association of El Dorado County (1990); "I Remember..., Stories and pictures of El Dorado County pioneer families", researched and written by Betty Yohalem (1977); "Mines and Mineral Resources of El Dorado County, California", California Division of Mines (1956); "Narrow Gauge Nostalgia" by George Turner (1965); "History of El Dorado County", by Paolo Sioli (1883), reprinted and indexed by the El Dorado Friends of the Library (1998); the archives of the Mountain Democrat (1854-Present); and the wonderful people at the reference desk of the El Dorado County Main Library. [Placerville Mountain Democrat, Friday, 4-15-2005. Submitted by KKM]



Smith Flat : A Community with a History of Surviving

Located just 3 miles east of downtown Placerville, the town known at various times as Smith's Flat, Smith Flat, and Smithflat was not only an important stop along the Placerville wagon and stage road, but also a mining town of some renown. It is believed to have been named after a pioneer farmer or rancher named Jeb Smith, who was the first person to settle there, although there is little evidence to support that fact. The first hint of the richness of the diggings in the area of Smith Flat occurred in 1849 when a miner searching for new diggings leaned over and picked up a nugget or two. Hearing of this new find, flocks of miners rushed to the area rapidly staking out their claims. Since this led to conflicts between miners, mining laws were soon drawn up for what had become the Smith's Flat mining district. As in other districts, these laws specified the size of the claims, the number of claims one miner could hold (two, one by location and one by purchase or two by purchase), and provided numerous rules on staking, recording and working claims. To reduce the possibility of fights among the miners, the mining laws even outlined the means by which a jury of miners would be selected to settle any difficulties. As was usual in these mining camps, for the first few months or so the gold was easy to find, and many miners "struck it rich." However, soon these surface deposits were depleted and most miners left for new diggings, with a few staying to form partnerships. These partnerships, or "companies" as they were more commonly known, provided the manpower needed to start serious exploration into the ground. Using a mining method called drift mining, they drove tunnels into the ground following gold bearing deposits known as leads (pronounced "leeds"). Soon, they discovered that much of the area was underlain by an ancient (Tertiary) riverbed - rich in gold. One such deposit known as the Deep Blue Lead, a major tributary of the ancient American River, was traced from White Rock Canyon, south through Smith's Flat and then further southwest to Cedar Ravine. The gravels at White Rock yielded $5,000,000 in gold and just one mine south of Smith's Flat, the Lyon's Mine, yielded $1,400,000. From 1888-96 and 1916-19, one Smith's Flat mine, the Rogers Gravel Mine (later called the Benfeldt Mine), was very active, having been developed by a 750 foot inclined shaft with drifts. The cemented gravel was brought to the surface and put through a 10-stamp mill and then a 150 foot sluice. Once the gold was removed, the remaining gravel was lifted by a 44 foot diameter tailings wheel and piled off to the side. These ancient river deposits, consisting of the Blue Lead and Gray Lead channels, would continue to be mined up through the 1930s, if not later, at several locations in the area. These included the Hook-and-Ladder (Toll House Mine), Carpender and Kumfa (Kum Fa) mines, among others. Being on the Placerville wagon and stage road, Smith's Flat was the perfect location for a hotel and toll station (the road being privately owned and maintained until taken over by the County of El Dorado in 1886 and later the state). At this location, in 1853, was built the Three Mile House, now known as the Smith Flat House, probably the best preserved frame building of its size in the Mother Lode (unfortunately, the nearby toll house building was razed by the state, when U.S. 50 was realigned). Built over the entrance of the Blue Lead Mine, the Smith Flat House originally consisted of a general store, post office, bedroom, dining room and dance floor, all downstairs, with more bedrooms above. There was also a barn that could stable 40 horses for the many teamsters and travelers that passed this way. Just as the number of California emigrants passing through Smith's Flat began to decrease, silver was discovered near Virginia City in Nevada. Immediately the traffic reversed and the road became the most crowded road in the state as thousands of freight wagons carrying supplies and equipment passed by on their way over the Sierra Nevada to the mines. Because of this traffic, in 1863 a blacksmith's shop was added next to the Smith Flat House, followed in the 1890s by additional improvements to the building including a kitchen, pantry, laundry, more bedrooms and a saloon and card room. Over the years, the Smith Flat House had many owners and many uses. It became the community center in which a post office was established on Jan. 31, 1876, with George B. Raffetto serving as the first postmaster. On Sept. 7, 1895, the post office would change the name of Smith's Flat to one word, Smithflat, to avoid confusion with several other "Smith" towns in California. Because early postmasters were politically appointees, the post office probably moved around a bit with the party changes in Washington, D.C. However, it ended up spending most of its last years in the Smith Flat House. First organized April 8, 1858, the Smith's Flat School continued to serve the local students until July 1, 1951, when it was consolidated with the Placerville Elementary School to become Placerville Union School District. The list of graduates from this school read like a who's who of the Smith's Flat area, including names like Fossati, Rupley, Ferrari, Lyon, Carpender, Benfeldt, Stancil, Jacquier, Cola and many more. When the new Highway 50 was built in the 1960s, Smith Flat Road was no longer part of the main road to South Lake Tahoe and traffic along it nearly ceased. Thus, there was no longer a real need for a hotel, or for that matter most other businesses, in Smith's Flat. Many buildings fell into disrepair and some were abandoned. The Smith Flat House, with its basement saloon, became a restaurant under a series of operators until it closed. For a while the city of Placerville considered the annexation of Smith's Flat into its incorporated boundary. What the future will bring for Smith's Flat, no one knows for sure. But, the town and the Smith Flat House have a history of surviving and should continue to do so.
Sources for this story include: "History of California," by Theodore Hittell (1897); "California Gold Camps," by Erwin Gudde (1975); "California Place Names," by Erwin Gudde, 3rd Edition (1974); "Mother Lode of Learning - One Room Schools of El Dorado County," by Retired Teachers Association of El Dorado County (1990); "I Remember..., Stories and pictures of El Dorado County pioneer families," researched and written by Betty Yohalem (1977); "Mines and Mineral Resources of El Dorado County, California," California Division of Mines (1956); "History of El Dorado County," by Paolo Sioli (1883), reprinted and indexed by the El Dorado Friends of the Library (1998); and the wonderful people at the reference desk of the El Dorado County Main Library.

[Placerville Mountain Democrat, Friday, 12-30-2005. Submitted by KKM]



Time Capsule Surfaces in Rescue Community

RESCUE - On Dec. 19, a cornerstone capsule filled with papers dating back to 1896 from the Rose Springs Literary Society surfaced in Rescue. The bottle has aged to light green and the cork has crumbled to bits, but the papers inside, though ripped in places, are still legible. Now the heart of Rescue, Rose Springs was located at the intersection of Green Valley and Deer Valley roads. The area was named for the wild roses that grew around the springs and lent their name to Rose Springs School, Rose Springs Literary Society and Hall and Rose Springs Cemetery. The Rose Springs Literary Society Hall was built in 1896 and is in the midst of being upgraded and remodeled, a project that started a year ago. "There was an old shack kitchen, an afterthought. We tore it down so a new kitchen could be put up. A construction crew was digging the foundation and found the bottle. They gave the bottle to the Rescue Fire Department captain, Tom Keating, who called me," said Francis Carpenter, 80, of the Rescue Historical Society Inc. and a Rescue Fire Department board member. Volunteer firefighter and Rescue Historical Society secretary Cheryl Yee indicated that sheer good luck was partly responsible for the bottle's unearthing. "The construction crew could have overlooked or broken the bottle," Yee said. The bottle was found at the southeast corner of the hall, approximately 2 feet in under the building from each direction. Carpenter said a construction worker actually had to crawl under the building to retrieve the bottle. The documents are not earth-shattering in their importance but they are fun, a bit of history brought to life. One document states, "Rose Springs Literary Society Cornerstone laid Aug. 31, 1896 at 4:30 P.M." This document is signed by "Leonard Wing, Euell Gray, Guy Lemknes, Wm. Rust, James Wing, George J. Kipp and Inez May Gray (Builders)." Their feat is impressive because their labor was donated, and the hall is a large, two-story building. Another document is dated Sept. 5, 1896, and reads in part: "Below will be found the names of the Officers, Trustees, and Members of The Rose Springs Literary Society. It was through there (sic) untiring effort that we are able to start to erect this stately edifice, in this Corner Stone of which we place this manuscript, to be found in the future and treasured in the memory of the finder." Rose Springs was a small and very rural community in the 19th century. Yet the school, the literary society, the hall, and the cemetery provided residents with vital aspects of society like education and entertainment as well as a place to bury their dead. Ila M. Wing Brazil in "History of the Rose Springs Literary Society Hall" provided by Mountain Democrat columnist Doug Noble wrote that the Rose Springs Literary Society "began in 1894 or early 1895 when a civic minded group of pioneers of the vicinity decided to form a club." Club members met in the one-room Rose Springs School House and named the society after the school. The membership grew, and "club members decided to build a hall of their own. Mr. and Mrs. George Skinner, Sr. donated the plot of land," wrote Brazil. George Wing traded hay for lumber for the building, and George Kipp was the head carpenter and only paid worker. The balance of labor was done by the volunteer builders whose names were preserved in the time capsule. They constructed a large, two-story building completed in July 1896. Then everyone partied. Brazil wrote, "On July 4th, a picnic and celebration was held on the George Skinner ranch in the day time, and that night, the first dance and dedication was held in the hall. A ticket for two was $2.50, which included midnight supper and the caring for their horse or horses. Five hundred dollars was collected at the dance." Carpenter explained that the society raised money to construct its hall primarily by holding dances. "It was the only social event in town, and everybody showed up," said Carpenter. Literary societies dotted the foothill landscape from the mid-1800s through the early part of the 1900s. They provided an opportunity for farm people to gather and have fun through discussion and debate, music, dancing and dramatic presentations. Brazil wrote that the hall hosted basket socials and oyster soup suppers as well. Carpenter said the debating society was known for being rowdy. "They took their debating seriously back then," he said. By the 1930s, literary society action was beginning to wane in Rose Springs. At that point, the United Rescue Grange was organized, and needing a meeting place, the Grange rented the hall. "Once again the old hall rang with music and laughter as dances were given and everyone for miles around came to the dances," Brazil wrote. In addition, the hall hosted programs, showers, weddings, and receptions. In 1962 the Rescue Post Office needed a place to exist and moved into a room downstairs in the hall. At the time, Brazil was acting postmaster. She was officially appointed on Oct. 23, 1963, according to a news clipping provided by Noble. The Post Office is still in occupation, a 21st century presence in a 19th century hall. Not long after, Rescue Union School needed a kindergarten room, and teacher Anna Lyons and her young students found yet another use for the old hall. By the 1970s, impetus to preserve the historical hall was fairly exhausted, and it was put up for sale. An offer was received for $30,000, but before the deal progressed too far, Rose Springs Literary Society members "heard that the Rescue Fire Department was looking for a piece of ground on which to build their fire house," Brazil wrote. According to Brazil, the society approached the Fire Department with a deal almost too good to be true. The society would donate the hall and the land to the Fire Department. The department accepted and moved in, installing the business offices downstairs next door to the Post Office. The Rescue Fire Department dedication ceremony took place on July 9, 1977. Brazil was invited to be the speaker, prompting her to research and prepare the "History of the Rose Springs Literary Society Hall." In the summer of 2009, the Fire Department business offices were remodeled and modernized. The second-floor dance hall with a stage is currently dilapidated and awaiting restoration. Carpenter said he hopes to see community dances taking place once again in the dance hall. The first postmaster in Rescue was Merritt Hunter, Carpenter's grandfather, who also owned the building the Post Office was in at the time. Carpenter said the area around Rose Springs was originally called Green Valley. "The U.S. Post Office Department decided that there were already too many towns with that name in California," according to the news clip. Hunter was asked to submit a list of one-word names for the town to the Postal Department, effectively barring the two-word name of Rose Springs from consideration. Andrew Hare submitted the winning entry of Rescue after his nearby mining claim, the Rescue Claim. Hare explained that he had named his claim Rescue because it had rescued him from poverty. Rose Springs and Green Valley became Rescue when the Rescue Post Office opened on June 12, 1895. Community assets included the Kelly Creek Store and the Kelly Creek Slaughter House and Cabin, states the Historical Society flier. Although the slaughter house served very different needs from the literary society, it probably ranked as high on the community asset list. Rescue/ Rose Springs /Green Valley was not only known by a variety of names at one time, but also over the years the history of the place became indelibly intertwined with the Rescue Post Office and the Rescue Fire Department. Carpenter, called Carp by his friends, is linked to all three. For 20 years he served as Rescue Fire captain and is currently the keeper of Rescue's historical artifacts. His wife Joy was 1997 El Dorado Rose. The families of both his parents have been in the area since Gold Rush days, and his father attended Rose Springs School. Yee also has links to the Fire Department and the historical society, as does full time firefighter Chris Paper who is current president of the Rescue Historical Society. Paper unearthed a fourth link on Ancestry.com - an old edition of the Mountain Democrat not so much reporting major Rescue news but providing a chatty account of just what Rescue folks and firms were up to in November 1896. "WC Watson has returned from Byron Springs much improved in health, we are glad to state," reads one Nov. 12 entry, while another states, "Mrs. Lee has moved to Missouri Flat and we regret it as it makes a family less in this neighborhood, but no houses can be obtained here." Another entry reports that Bryant and Company shipped several carloads of lumber, and yet another states that the grape season has closed and that 17 carloads of grapes have been shipped out. A Nov. 10 entry states that the rain was sufficient for the farmers to plant once the weather modulated. The most cryptic entry occurs on Nov. 11, however, and reads, "What has become of Sandy? Has he gone on a Rip Van Winkle tour?" Anyone knowing the answer to that question should contact Rosemary Revell by e-mailing rrevell@mtdemocrat.net or phoning (530) 344-5068. [Placerville Mountain Democrat, Wednesday, 1-20-2010. Submitted by KKM]


Clarksville Also Called Clark’s Town and Clarkson

Clarksville, which was also called “Clark’s Town” and “Clarkson,” was located just south of what is now Highway 50 and about two miles from the Sacramento County line. It was also about three or four miles east of White Rock, which is just inside Sacramento County at the junction of Peyan Road and White Rock Road. There was also a White Rock mining camp in El Dorado County north of Smith’s Flat; the references in Paolo Sioli’s history are to the El Dorado camp. Although he noted that some quartz mining had gone on in the Clarksville vicinity, Sioli covered very little of the region’s history, understandably, because not a great deal of general historical interest occurred there. What is known of Clarksville and White Rock comes mainly from local historian John Wilson, who grew up in Clarksville. Clarksville, White Rock, and Latrobe were the centers of an active stock raising and dairy ranching community in western El Dorado County. There wasn’t a great deal of mining going on there during the Gold Rush, and the soil was not particularly fertile for agriculture and fruit raising as it was in parts of the county further east in the western Sierra foothills. White Rock is gone, leaving behind little more than a road named for it; Clarksville left only a pioneer cemetery at the end of Joerger Road as a relic of its past existence; and trains haven’t stopped in Latrobe for over a hundred years. The biggest event of the year in early Clarksville was the annual stock drive of local cattle to summer grazing lands high in the Sierra Nevada. This took place in the spring; and, when snow began to fall in October, the animals were driven back to their pastures in Clarksville and Latrobe. Crowded herds of cattle, sheep, and goats no longer roam the soft, parched, rolling hills of the area; and the land sits there under the hot valley sun patiently waiting for the arrival of the developers’ massive earth moving machines and carpenters and laborers to come and fill up the land with tract houses whose inhabitants are willing to endure the crowded commute to their offices in the Capital City. Clarksville was the last stop in El Dorado County on the Carson Emigrant Route for pioneers and prospectors continuing west from Diamond Springs instead of diverting north to Hangtown during the early years of the Gold Rush. From Clarksville the route led on to Folsom and Sacramento. Clarksville went through the typical growing pains during its existence. People could vote in Clarksville for the heated 1854 election and express a preference for the location of the county seat. Clarksville had one of the 17 post offices that were located in El Dorado County on Jan. 1, 1856, and by the following year 125 students were enrolled in the White Rock school of the Clarksville school district. Thanks to John Wilson, some things are known about Clarksville’s early pioneers. Joseph Joerger was one of them. He was born in Alsace-Lorraine and came to New York in 1851, coming to Folsom the following year where he mined for gold for five years. In 1858 he started a dairy ranch near Clarksville, and each spring he drove his herd over the Donner summit to pasture lands in Truckee, bringing the animals back to their “winter range” when the snow started to fall. In 1876 Joerger and his wife acquired a home about half a mile outside of Clarksville that was called “the Nunnery” because it had once been occupied by a group of nuns. It’s said the nuns would sit and meditate all day on a stone bench they carved out of the rock on a hill overlooking the house. The Nunnery burnt to the ground in 1879, and Joerger bought the Mormon Tavern which had been built in 1848 by a Mormon by the name of Morgan at the beginning of the Tong Toll Road in what is now El Dorado Hills. John Tong came overland to California from St. Louis, Mo. in 1857 to settle in Clarksville. His was one of the earliest families to settle in Clarksville. He bought a hotel called “Railroad House” in an acquisition that makes one remember poor A.J. Bayley in Pilot Hill. The place was called Railroad House because the original owner expected Clarksville to be the first El Dorado County railroad depot when the Sacramento Valley line was extended east from Folsom on the route to Shingle Springs. Those expectations were frustrated when the line was built further south and the terminal installed at Latrobe. Tong decided to keep the name, however, and the Railroad House became a popular stop in the 1860s for eastbound prospectors on their way to Placerville and then on to the gold and silver mines in Nevada on the Comstock Lode. An earlier Clarksville pioneer was a redheaded Irishman named Craig. He lived with an Indian woman and the couple gave birth to an extraordinarily beautiful daughter they called Maria. As a young adult, Maria became involved in a number of affairs with prominent Clarksville businessmen, and they in turn produced two fatherless boys. Maria gave her sons her last name, but, to the delight of town gossips, she made a point of giving each one the first name of his respective father. According to John Wilson, who knew one of the children, “the boys grew to manhood in Clarksville, and of course everyone knew who had fathered them. Their fathers were much too prominent for people not to know.” [Placerville Mountain Democrat, Friday, 4-13-2001. Submitted by KKM]


Newtown Bigger Than Placerville at the Time

Newtown today, located near Weber Creek in Pleasant Valley, is little more than an old stone building and a cemetery near the intersection of Newtown Road and Fort Jim Road about eight miles southeast of Placerville. Gold mining began there as early as 1848, however, and Newtown sported a population of as many as 5,000 miners and merchants at the height of the Gold Rush. It claimed to be bigger than Placerville at the time. Miners who prospected there called it their “New Town.” The first prospectors to mine at Newtown were members of the Mormon Battalion while they waited for their wagon train to form up for the trip to Utah at the Pleasant Valley corral. Five of the Mormons returned to California the next year and told friends in Placerville of mining at Newtown. On the night of April 6, 1849 six Placerville miners sneaked out of town and traveled to the digs the Mormons had created the year before at Newtown. The story couldn’t be contained, however, and the next morning 30 more prospectors from Placerville joined them. Mining was rich at Newtown. Four miners working a small ravine near the town in 1849 reportedly extracted $64,000 worth of gold in a short time. James Marshall was said to have been a frequent visitor at the camp, which boasted as many as nine saloons. Prospectors flooded in as the camp was located on the Carson Emigrant Trail close to its terminus at Diamond Springs. In 1856 a 42-ounce nugget was found in Weber Creek near the town. The town had a post office as early as 1852; it became an election district by 1854 and a school district by 1860. The usual collection of stores, shops, hotels and saloons were quick to follow in the wake of the 1849 strike. On the outskirts of town, a bowling alley, a dance hall, and a brewery were added. In 1854 a wagon road was built between Newtown and Placerville. One of the town’s auxiliary enterprises was the making and selling of liquor. When the placer mines played out, hydraulic and drift mining became common in the area. One of the biggest mines was located near the town at what was called Jim’s Diggings. According to some accounts, the Army built a log fort at that location as protection against predatory Indian raids. The story was pure myth. The truth was that a regiment of the United States infantry had made the location the site of a temporary encampment while it was in the region for a parade in Placerville in 1858. Some claim that the soldiers bivouacked at Sportsman’s Hall in what is now Pollock Pines on that occasion. Additional water for mining was brought to the town and the adjoining areas by the Eureka Canal Company, which dug ditches bringing water from the North Fork of the Cosumnes River. At first water was sold at half the market price, but the cost of water soon escalated beyond what the miners thought was reasonable. Thus, in 1856 a mass meeting of miners was held at Diamond Springs protesting against the rising cost of the water. A resolution was passed suspending all mining operations in the area until the canal company reduced its prices for water that the miners considered extortion. The town reached its zenith in 1872. During that year a fire started in the brewery and quickly spread to the adjoining hotel building. Before it was out, all the buildings along Main Street were destroyed. The town never recaptured its previous position as a thriving mining town. The Gold Rush was winding down in any event. Newtown was fairly diversified, as were most mining towns, but the population seemed to support a larger number of Italian immigrants than other camps. Many of these pioneers stayed in the area and became farmers and ranchers as the mines played out. At one time county residents referred to the town as “sunny Italy.” The Italian community in Newtown was rather homogenous, which fact is reflected in a story told by county historian Allen de Grange. It seems a disreputable character named Gigio came to town one day from Italy. He soon caused trouble. While lounging outside the general store, he accosted an Indian woman sitting on her horse. When she ignored his rude advances, he grabbed her by the arm and attempted to pull her from the horse. The woman then struck Gigio across the face with her whip. Enraged, the reprobate pulled his revolver and shot her dead. The woman was a member of a tribe of Nevada Indians who came to the area each year to sell horses they had raised and broken. The Indians had a reputation as a particularly proud and aggressive tribe. The townsfolk feared retribution and sent off for John Ringer at Smith’s Flat Ringer was the justice of the peace. Gigio prayed for protection from his fellow countrymen, but they ostracized him and refused his defense. When the Indian woman’s father, the tribe’s chief, and her eight brothers appeared in town, the Italians ignored Gigio. While the Indians and Ringer parlayed, Gigio sneaked into the brush trying to escape to Placerville. A shot rang out, and Gigio’s dead body was later found in the brush. No one knew who shot him, but the consensus was it had been the woman’s husband. The Indians quickly made peace and returned to Nevada. A town favorite was John “Black Jack” Perkins, one of two African-Americans in the region at the time. The other was Dr. Porter, a Placerville doctor. As told by Pleasant Valley chronicler George Peabody, Black Jack’s story was familiar. He started life as a slave in the South, and like many other African-Americans he came to California in 1849 with his owner. He was allowed to mine on his own account, however, and soon accumulated enough money to buy his freedom. He became a pig farmer near Placerville and was soon popular with county residents. Each year Black Jack appeared in Newtown for the Fourth of July celebration. He sang traditional folk songs for the children accompanying himself with two finished wooden sticks he beat rhythmically with his fingers. He called them the “old dry bones.” It was said he knew 50 verses to “0l’ Dan Tucker.” [Placerville Mountain Democrat, Friday, 6-8-2001. Submitted by KKM]


Somerset Hotel Served as Vital Part of County's History
At the intersection of Mt. Aukum Road (E-16), Grizzly Flat Road and Buck’s Bar Road is the small town of Somerset. It was first settled in 1856 by some former residents of Somerset, Ohio who probably looked for gold in the nearby north and middle forks of the Cosumnes River and in local streams and ravines. Within a few years, there were several permanent residences in the area and a hotel called the Somerset House. During its early history, the town was little more than a trading stop for people going to and from Grizzly Flat, Fair Play, and Indian Diggings. But this small Gold Rush town became, in 1864, the centerpiece of an important and oft-told part of El Dorado County’s history. The Somerset House, owned at the time by the Reynolds family, was to become the story’s centerpiece. It was between 9 and 10 p.m. on the night of June 30, 1864, a few miles east of Placerville near a place called Bullion Bend. Six men leveled guns at the drivers of two Pioneer Stage Line coaches, Ned Blair and Charlie Watson, who were carrying silver bullion from the Virginia City mines. Blair’s coach was halted first. He was told to throw down the Wells Fargo &Company strong box. This wasn’t on Blair’s stage, the robbers found out, but they did find six bags of silver bullion while searching the stagecoach. Watson stopped his stage, thinking Blair was having problems with his team, and was confronted by the highwaymen. They gave him the same order; The Wells Fargo & Company strongbox - and two additional bags of silver bullion were on his stage. They helped themselves to the bullion and the strong box - and then presented the drivers with a receipt for everything! It stated that the money was for “out-fitting recruits enlisted in California for the Confederate Army.’’ The receipt was signed “R. Henry Ingrim, Captain, Commanding Company C.S.A.’’ The robbers (who were believed to be members of Quantrell’s Raiders, a much feared band of guerrillas) rode only a short distance before they cached the bullion. Shortly thereafter, all but a few coins and a silver bar were recovered by officers of the law. Nevertheless, for many years people would ignore that fact and search the area, hoping to find the “hidden bullion.’’ The robbers then struck out in a southeasterly direction, ending up at the Somerset House. Between one and two a.m. the following morning, El Dorado County Sheriff William Rogers dispatched Constable George C. Ranney, acting as a special deputy sheriff, along with Deputies John Van Eaton and Joseph Staples, to follow the robbers’ trail. At the same time, Sheriff Rogers led a posse towards the robbery site at Bullion Bend. Ranney arrived first at the Somerset House. Suspecting he had found the robbers, he sent Van Eaton back for reinforcements, then entered the hotel. In one room he saw men with guns and, acting lost, casually asked for directions to Grizzly Flat. After being told to ask the proprietor, he left, but on his way out met Deputy Staples coming in. Ranney tried to persuade him to wait for Van Eaton and the reinforcements, but Staples refused, cocked his gun, and ran into the room, demanding their surrender. Ranney, realizing that Staples was seriously outnumbered by the robbers, pulled his gun and followed him. The two were met by a fusillade of bullets. One of the robbers, a fellow by the name of Poole, was seriously injured by Staples and was out of the battle, but the robbers’ bullets had found their mark and Staples fell, dying at Ranney’s feet. Now outnumbered five to one, Ranney turned and ran for his horse, hoping to ride for help, but was shot at least three times and, badly injured, dropped to the ground behind some rocks. At that point, Mrs. Reynolds, the proprietor of the hotel, convinced the robbers that Ranney was dying - they should be ashamed to shoot a dying man. They left him alone, but took his, Staples’ and even Poole’s revolvers, the deputies’ money and their horses, and rode south towards Mt. Aukum. Less than two months later, on Aug. 21, Under-Sheriff Hume (who had been a close friend of the unfortunate Staples) and Deputy Van Eaton arrested Henry Jarbes, George Cross, J. A. Robertson, Wallace Clendenin, Joseph Gamble, John Ingren, H. Gatley, and Preston Hodges in Santa Clara County. The men, along with Thomas Poole, were brought back to Placerville, where they were charged with complicity in the Bullion Bend hold-up based information given by another robber, Allen P. Glasby, who turned state’s evidence. Indicted by a grand jury, the men were tried. On Nov. 22, 1864 Hodges was convicted of second degree murder and sentenced by Judge Brockway to twenty years of hard labor. Thomas Poole was sentenced to hang for his part in the crime. The sentence was carried out on the gallows in Placerville at noon on Sept. 29, 1865. The remainder of the men were successful in getting a change of venue to Santa Clara County, where they were tried and acquitted. Deputy Joseph Staples, the first El Dorado County deputy sheriff killed in the line of duty, is buried in Placerville’s Union Cemetery on Bee Street in James B. Hume’s plot, under a plain marble tombstone. On it is inscribed: “Joseph M. Staples, Deputy Sheriff of El Dorado County; killed in attempting to arrest the Placerville Stage Robbers, July 1, 1864; aged 38 years.’’ Constable Ranney, the man who was shot attempting to save Staples’ life, lies buried in Placerville’s Uppertown Cemetery in an unmarked grave. In spite of all of this excitement, Somerset continued to grow and in 1878 the River School District was formed and a school built on property deeded by Charles and Ida Mentz. This school would close eighty years later when the district became part of the Pioneer School District. The first post office in the area was established on March 7, 1924 at Young’s, a vacation resort on the North Fork of the Cosumnes River, about one mile north of Somerset, with Morgan Young as the first postmaster. On Aug. 1, 1950, the Young’s Post Office, which at some point had been moved to Somerset House, would have its name officially changed to the Somerset Post Office. Although Somerset House is no longer in existence, today’s Somerset consists of several commercial buildings and the post office, which still provides mail services and supplies for local residents and travelers along the roads, many of whom are visiting the area’s premium wineries. Somerset is located near the rugged North and Middle Forks of the Cosumnes River. The area is becoming known for its wines and is a favorite with those who treasure life away from the hustle and bustle of big towns and cities. There is nothing left of the original town of Somerset. Today, the closest you’ll find to a business center is this small cluster at the corner of Mt. Aukum and Grizzly Flat Roads. [Placerville Mountain Democrat, Tuesday, 9-12-2000. Submitted by KKM]


The Mining Town of Ringgold

A few miles southeast of Old Dry Diggins, in the vicinity of today’s junction of Coon Hollow and Pleasant Valley roads, was the mining town of Ringgold. By 1850 it could be described as a “sunny village containing about 600 inhabitants,” apparently enough to warrant the creation of the Ringgold Cemetery. A pioneer Ringgold Ranch had been established as early as 1848. The Ringgold name had a certain flavor to it that appealed to the early El Dorado County pioneers. Besides the town, cemetery, and ranch with the Ringgold name, there are also Ringgold Creek, Ringgold Creek Canyon, and Ringgold Hill. There was even the Ringgold School that laid a claim to a portion of El Dorado County history for being, it is thought, the employer of one of the county’s most celebrated educators: Jeremiah Crane. Jeremiah Crane was an educated gentleman with literary pretensions from Kentucky, where he had left a wife and family. He is believed by some to have been the Ringgold School’s first head master. He also taught penmanship to Susan Newnham, the teenage daughter of the Ringgold resident with whom Crane boarded. Having loved and seduced young Susan, Crane bewailed the marital bonds that prevented him from possessing her completely. A devoted spiritualist, Crane reasoned that while he couldn’t have Susan in this life, he could certainly have her in the next one, and, apparently, Susan agreed. In a murder-suicide pact that went wrong, Crane shot his underage sweetheart in the head; then, coward that he was, fled the scene. He was soon caught, and after a trial where his guilt was admitted — he seemed to be under the impression that the romantic elements of his tragedy would sway the jurors to his favor — sentenced to be hanged. All of Ringgold turned out at Coloma for the hanging on the appointed day, and an estimated 6,000 other county residents assembled to see the show. Jeremiah did not disappoint. From the gallows, he read a poem to Susan he had written while in the calaboose waiting for the hangman. And he called to Susan to alert her to his forthcoming just as the sheriff pulled the lever on the trap door. The man who gave his euphonious name to the geographic and geologic features of the region south of Old Dry Diggins was Cadwallader Ringgold, a U.S naval officer. According to local historian, George Peabody, Ringgold, then a lieutenant commander in the U.S. Navy, “explored the foothills of the west slope of today’s El Dorado County during September 1842.” Ringgold was the first U.S. officer to visit the area, wrote Peabody, and “he was very probably the first white man of any record here.” There may be an argument as to whether or not Cadwallader was the first white man in El Dorado, as most histories accord that honor to Jedediah Smith, the famous mountain man of the 1820s. And Capt. Fremont marched through the county on one of his California explorations. It is also not certain Ringgold was actually in the El Dorado County foothills. A recent detailed biographic essay in California history puts Ringgold as far east as Sutter’s Fort in 1841 but does not mention any further incursions into the Sierra Nevada foothills. He was back at sea long before September 1842. Ringgold was a naval officer, and his mission was to explore San Francisco Bay and the Sacramento River. An inland exploration of the Sierra foothills might have exceeded his authority. Ringgold’s arrival at Sutter’s Fort was a celebrated event, however. The captain put on his uniform to greet Ringgold’s delta flotilla at the embarcadero, and he hosted a joyous dinner party that night to honor his presence. Possibly, one of Sutter’s men who later prospected in El Dorado was sufficiently impressed with Lt. Commander Ringgold at the Fort that he named the Ringgold village in his honor. Ringgold had a distinguished career in the navy, and the county is honored by having his name associated with several of its geologic features. His father was Gen. Samuel Ringgold, a member of the House of Representatives and commandant of the Maryland militia. Ringgold’s great-grandfather, on his mother’s side, was Gen. John Cadwallader who had fought with distinction for General Washington in the Revolutionary War. Ringgold’s brother Samuel was a West Point graduate who fought in the Mexican War as an aide to General Winfield Scott. Cadwallader, who had an early interest in the Navy, received, with his father’s help, a warrant as an ensign in the U.S. Navy at the age of 15. ,In 1838 Ringgold was captain of the USS Porpoise, a brig-of-war built two years earlier at the Charleston Navy Yard in Massachusetts. He was assigned to Capt. John Wilkes who was in command of the United States Surveying and Exploring Expedition whose mission was to explore and chart portions of the South Pacific and the West Coast of the American continent. Ringgold was second-in-command of the expedition. After sailing around the Horn, and exploring Antarctic waters, the expedition visited the Sandwich Islands, now Hawaii, and then sailed on to the Fiji Islands, where the seven ships of Wilkes’ squadron were met by hungry Fiji islanders who had eaten 11 crewmen of the U.S. Brig Charles Dogget seven years prior to Wilkes’ arrival. As a precaution, Wilkes captured and imprisoned the islanders’ chief, hoping thereby to secure their good conduct. Apparently, the chief’s life was not so highly valued, for after his capture the islanders killed two officers of the Wilkes’ expedition, one of whom was his nephew. Two punitive expeditions were immediately launched, Ringgold being in charge of one of them. His brigade burnt two native villages, killed 87 male warriors, and forced the Fijians to capitulate.
By mid-1841 Wilkes’ expedition was surveying the Pacific Northwest whose ownership was in dispute with England. Ringgold was detached from the expedition and sent in command of the Vincinnes, a sloop-of-war, to explore San Francisco Bay and the Sacramento River in Northern California. He arrived at the presidio of Yerba Buena on Aug. 14. By Aug. 23 Ringgold and his men had made their way up the delta to Sutter’s Fort. They explored the Sacramento River up to the Feather River, then, after returning to Sutter’s Fort, they made their way back to San Francisco where they would later rendezvous with Wilkes and the rest of the expedition to sail back to the United States after visiting the Philippines and Singapore. The expedition arrived in New York on June 19, 1842. The massive number of specimens Wilkes and Ringgold brought back with them would provide the basis of the Smithsonian Collection. The report of the expedition received international attention. Ringgold returned to San Francisco in August 1849 to conduct a definitive survey of the Bay region, which included the Sacramento River from San Pablo Bay to the Bay of Suisun. His work found and marked deep-water channels for safe transportation between San Francisco and Sacramento. His work was completed at the end of 1851 and received high praise from the Daily Alta California newspaper. In July 1854 Ringgold became sick while conducting an exploration of the western Pacific and Far East. He was sent home and put on reserve status because of his health. When restored to health Ringgold conducted a three-year fight with the Navy to be returned to active duty. He was successful, and in the Civil War was promoted to captain and put in command of the Sabine, a 44-gun frigate for blockade duty. Ringgold, who ultimately reached the rank of rear admiral, retired from the Navy in August 1864. He died in New York in April 1867. A long cortege of military personnel, including admirals and generals, escorted his hearse down Broadway to Trinity Church. In its obituary, the Alta California referred to Ringgold as “a gallant and efficient officer ... well-known to the state of California, as one of its earliest friends, and an officer whose scientific explorations have contributed largely to her interests.” In World War II, a United States destroyer was named in Capt. Ringgold’s honor.

[Placerville Mountain Democrat, Friday, 12-21-2001. Submitted by KKM]


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