Moose near highway
I headed out of town the morning of October 9th to meet
Jeff Reed at
Crow Creek Mine to do some dredging. Jeff had been working
the creek hard while I was at Mills Creek, but was not having much luck.
I convinced him that I knew a spot in the canyon that I was sure had some
gold, so we determined to pack our 4" dredges in and give it a try.
I was just leaving the outskirts of Anchorage, when a large
moose with a very nice set of antlers ambled across the highway. Ironically
he was next to the local shooting range, which must have frustrated the
hunters there to no end. I stopped and took my photo of him with my camera,
and then headed for Crow Creek.
Those that have read my entries from the spring know that
getting into the canyon area of Crow Creek is a bit of a chore. Jeff and
I have both constructed very light weight subsurface 4" dredges for
these kinds of areas. Our units have 4HP Honda pumps, and so are not only
light but very fuel efficient. They are great little units if you want to
spend your time mining instead of packing equipment.

Jeff crossing Crow Creek
Our friend Andy was working his dredge in the canyon just
upstream of where we were headed, so we stopped to chat awhile. He was doing
quite well, with lots of gold showing in the box. It certainly made us anxious
to get to work.

Andy in his Harvey's drysuit
The spot I had in mind was where my brother and I had worked
many years before. We had spent several weeks with a 6" dredge working
a long stretch of the creek, and had done quite well. I took Jeff down to
just below where my brother and I had started dredging, figuring to get
into the same paystreak.
I was so confident that the area would have gold most of
the way across the creek that I let Jeff have the coveted inside corner.
Gold tends to take the shortest route downstream, and so inside curves are
usually very good places to dredge. I also wanted to give Jeff the best
shot at the gold, since he had really put in some hours in the last couple
of weeks, and was disappointed by the gold he had found so far (don't feel
too sorry for Jeff folks... most people don't get what he does, but his
expectations are all the higher for it).

Jeff working the corner
Jeff went to work on the corner. I set up on some bedrock
on the far side and followed it into the creek. After working awhile and
not seeing much gold, I moved into the center of the creek. Andy was causing
the water to get a bit murky, so at this point I could not tell if I was
into the gold or not, but I dredged away confident that I had to be into
the pay.
Then came cleanup time. The best way to put it is to say
that Jeff kicked my rear end. I only had a couple of pennyweight, while
he had over an ounce. The gold was hanging on the corner much more than
was the norm for the stretch of creek just upstream of us, where it tends
to run clear across the creek. The gold is from reconcentrated tailings
out of the old mining operations, and so is rather small, but our little
subsurface boxes seemed to do quite well with it.

Steve's gold, and Jeff with his (no wonder he's smiling)!
We came back the next day, and I moved into the corner upstream
of Jeff. Jeff did about as well as the previous day, while I got even less.
Oh well, that's mining for you. The good news is that I have been doing
this long enough that I am as happy seeing others find gold as finding it
myself. Well, almost!
~ Steve Herschbach
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