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Welcome to Gold Getter News: How I Got the Gold Bug
Author: John Green, Publisher of GGN
I sure was disappointed, but a few minutes later, I
found another nugget. Although not nearly as large as
the first one, it was large enough to have Dick Burrows
put it on a ring for me, along with a couple little
"clinkers" that I found downstream.
So that is how it all started -- me, alone on a stream
infected with "the fever." But fortunately for me, just a
few short months later, the Lord gave me a mining
partner and life partner -- we have been married nearly
27 years now. Karen is a super writer, so I will let her
tell some of our mining experiences elsewhere.
The ring I had made
with some of the first
nuggets I found on the
Yuba in Downieville, CA
I just want to say that there is nothing like getting outdoors and enjoying
God's creation while looking for gold, platinum and rocks.
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treasures and add new dimension to enjoying the outdoors.
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Back in the fall of 1978, I gave a ride to a hitchhiker who started telling me about
mining gold and got me interested enough that I changed my plans and went to
Northern California to an old mining town -- Downieville.
I am not capable of putting into words the feeling I got when I arrived in town,
but I knew that I would spend some time there, so I rented a kitchenette by the
month.
The next day I went to the local mining shop where the owners, Dick and Jim
Burrows, sold me a book on basic prospecting and a gold pan.Dick Burrows and I
went down to the Yuba River, which flows through town, and he showed me
how to pan.
It didn't take long to learn. The first pan I had color. The second pan I had a little
clinker that I put in a little bottle they sold to me to put gold in. That is when the
"gold bug" bit me and I have been infected ever since.
The next day, I bought a sluice box and "oh boy" what a difference! I wound up
spending the winter there, partly because of the gold, but mostly because I
enjoyed the town and the people.
While I was there I sluiced almost everyday -- sometimes even when it snowed.
One day I was sluicing and Dick Burrows came down to see how I was doing. A
few minutes before he arrived, I had found a large nugget in my sluice box -- the
largest I have ever found. But, afraid that I might lose it, I had picked it up with
my fingers, since the water was cold and I was wearing rubber gloves. I put the
nugget in my pocket for safe-keeping. When I reached in my pocket the nugget
wasn't there. Apparently, I had dropped it while trying to put it in my pocket.