Wauwatosa news. [volume] (Wauwatosa, Wis.) 1900-1948, 1913-03-14

| hostile arrows. pitfalls and traps that
were laid for him. Only one tribe had
treated his people favorably, the Mo
have Indians.
When all hope for his people was
gone. he wandered into the tribal ter
ritory Of the Mohaves, which was To-
Gated in what at this time is Yuma
county on the Colorado river. There
he took up with an old squaw, who
seemed almost friendIess among her
people. and the two were married with
all the tribal ceremonial
The squaw was not unappreciative.
She wanted to show her devotion to
her lord and master. and frequently
the two Indians wandered away from
the remainder of the tribe for days
at time. Whenever they returned
they brought with them nuggets, all
they could carry, and distributed them
among the other Indians and barter
ed with the few white traders who
happened that way.
One of them, Bill Mccoy, after
whom the Mccoy range of mountains
in Riverside county, California, is
named. was running a store at Ehren-
berg. government post. In California
during 1854 and for two years later.
To him came Papuan with his hoard
of gold, so much that Mccoy could
scarcely believe his eyes. The Indian
bought lavishly, traded for anything
and everything that his heart desired.
and In less than two years had con-
tributed to Mccoy about $4,000 worth
Of gold nuggets.
The trader tried every possible in.
gratiating method to learn the secret
of his mine. He wheedled, coaxed,
| threatened. and made big offers of
beads, jewels and horses, but never
could learn Papuan's secret. He sent
his men to follow him, but they were
never successful in keeping the trail
In 1886 the Apaches carried their en-
nifty to the Mohave Indians, and by
their indignities stirred them finally
to battle. Papuan. valiant warrior
in his day, Joined the people that had
made him one of their own. He vas
killed, but in the rout of the Mohavss,
his wife managed to escape.
The story of the gold had been w~ft-
ed abroad. and about Is years ago
middle-aged German of stalwart build,
H. w. Hartman, arrived in Ehrenberg
and began collecting the data pertain
ing to the placer diggings. He dis
covered that Papuan's squaw was still
| living, and his plan at once embraced
her. He sought out the decimated
tribe, and found the squaw, now a
withered old bag, and began to work
upon her sympathy.
He cared for her like son, looked
after her every want and all the time
tried to secure from her the location
| of the rich treasure-trove. For months
| she refused to diyulge her secret, and
/ Hartman had just about decided that
| all his work was vain, when one day
she told him to prepare for journey
! into the mountains after the treas
| ure.
At the same time she was stricken
with severe cold. The cold became
rapidly worse and finally evolved into
pneumonia. Her death was only
matter of hours Hartman did not lose
all hope. however, for she informed
him of one other who knew the secret
hiding of the placer, one Chinkinnow,
who to this day is still alive.
On him Hartman lavished his atten-
| ton. Chinkinnow was afraid of the
spirits of those who has gone before.
| He demurred, refused, then half prom
ised. and one fair day he started out
| with the German to show what he had
| seen as the adopted son of Papuan on
| two or three visits to the diggings. He
| struck out for the southwest end OF
the Papuan range Of mountains, came
to within a few miles. then contrived
to destroy the greater portion OF the
water supply, and the trip had TO be
| abandoned to hasten back to the Col
orado, 20 miles away, to secure the
needed fluid
Then Chinkinnow refused absolutely
| to go again. Hartman went. but failed
to find the diggings in the canyons and
| gulches that in late summer are filed
| with torrents which tear through the
range with perfect fury. In few
weeks they again are as dry as the
desert itself. Many times the shriv-
eled old Indian has accepted large fees
to take prospectors to the place His
cunning old soul has always found a
way to get out of accomplishing the
feat. Always, however. as though by
instinct, he has started in the same
direction.
Yet prospectors have not failed en-.
tirely in their trouble. They have
realized that because of the heavy
wash each year the workings of old
Papuan and his squaw might be en-
tirely obliterated with the continual
addition Of rocks and boulders and
granite to the surface of the gulch
| - With dry ,roShars uhich harn