In 1973 at age 14, is when I really began to take an
interest in the unknown, the unexplained and suspect untold histories of this
land. It seemed as though if there was an unresolved mystery I had an interest
in it, Stonehenge, the pyramids of Egypt, the Grand Canyon, just to name a few…
this list would grow immensely over the years.
I remember going with my mom and dad treasure hunting,
usually some family story, bottle hunting and rock hounding. The idea of
finding an old cache from the past always fascinated me, but not in ways I have
seen so many who seem to lust after the riches. I can honestly say, that’s not
how it was for me, oh sure it would be nice to find an almost forgotten cache,
but the excitement for me was imagining those who hid it up and imagining that
moment you unearth the very thing they hid so long ago. The thrill for me was
more so the search and imagining the discovery or even finding the clues that
evidenced the story itself. As far as holding the gold in your hands which I
have been fortunate to do many times over the years, I’d rather have a pile of
silver.
As many have heard me say, I’m not a treasure hunter, but is that really true? If it is, I
won’t admit it. A treasure hunter to me is the guy who gets a story, he
formulates in his head where he wants to look and then spend countless hours
running metal detectors and other type of gold finding devices over the area, and
they turn possessive and don’t share anything. My friends can attest that as
long as they have known me, I have not owned a metal detector or any treasure
seeking device… why? Because I don’t need it, and if I did, I have plenty of
friends with their assorted treasure seeking trinkets. Even in those years
where in I and my partner’s business was doing very well I did not own treasure
trinkets. I could have easily bought any of the equipment I am seeking today,
however GREED and LUST found their way into my business, two supposed friends and I lost
everything as a result except what is most valued and that is my family. Even
today some 16 years after I met Greed and Lust, I am still financially
struggling, but its slowly getting better… at times… I still focus on the mystery and I feel I have
been very fortunate and blessed to have discovered and having been shown so
many things that many would never think to even look for, and not all of it is
what you might see as treasure.
As far as treasure goes, real treasure hidden up so
long ago, I can honestly say because I believe it and have all but proven it…
to others, that I have found treasure, real treasure, but some one, perhaps you
is going to have to be the one to finish the job. As much as I need it I’m just
not outfitted or in a position for the final move, there’s plenty to go around
and I am open to just about any proposal.
However if you do not have what it takes and I don’t
mean the money, but the attitude, disposition and self control, then don’t give
it another thought, I don’t know what it is but as it would seem, as soon as
some gets gold in their mind, it possesses them, I have seen personally the
lust and the greed destroy their lives. Family is the greatest joy and treasure
you will ever have, let nothing divide it.
With that said, there are no less than dozens we’ll
say, a list of 75 since I last updated it near 5 years ago, of projects of
which any one of them if you can take it to that next level and could benefit
any man with real intent. Not all are gold and/or silver. These projects are
scattered abroad, Jesse James caches, Spanish Caches, and others, of those in
the Uinta Mountains I have targeted a few, however as it seems, the best
projects are in Mexico. From Montana to
Jalisco Mexico and from Tennessee to the west to California. If you see the treasure in Mexico as a
problem or impossible, don’t give it a second thought, our last trip being our
5th, for public relations purposes was interrupted but the way has
since been cleared. The only brick walls are those you build in your mind. Today’s the day, as Mel Fisher use to
say. It is difficult to find that one
individual who knows no bounds, with a balance of self control, reasoning,
ingenuity, patience, wisdom and yes, compassion and humility, and lets not
forget the financial ability. I like to think I once possessed those qualities,
but did I? Sometimes I wonder…
Ironically today, I live in a fifth wheel trailer with
my wife and 3 kids, we were booted out of the home we rented near two years ago
so the landlord could sell it at an outrageous price, and we have not been able
to find a place since. When a suitable home comes up for rent, mark my word, 20
plus applicants are standing in line in front of you, fact is, it is probably a
good thing as for the last 5 months I don’t know how I could have paid the
rent. I struggle each day to feed the family, it took me several years after a
series of accidents to find a way to make a living, and after having done that
to where I could actually pay the bills, circumstances not of my control put a
near end to it and I had to start all over. It’s still not back up and running
yet but I am off to a good start. I often look at the irony in all of this and
find my self chuckling. If it were not for some very generous friends I don’t
know how I would have come this far. I have so many irons in the fire at this
time just trying to keep my head above water, I find it more and more difficult
to find time to do any research let alone write. The reason I am writing today…
aimlessly… Is that I am caught up in my roofing bid proposals in fact near 2
weeks ahead, but as always that can quickly change with a barrage of invites.
But even then the battle isn’t over, I may bid the jobs we are invited to bid,
but then we have to sell the job. Last year I did not do well but I blame
myself, I should have known better, after 43 years I should have known not to
take someone’s word for it, check it yourself and bid AS PER PLAN, you see I
had been adding a product into my bids I thought had to be there and as it
turned out, it did not it sickens me at times to think of how many bids I lost
out on for my mistake. Don’t feel sorry for us, we feel blessed and we are
happy, we like to think there is a reason for every trial… and we over come
them.
Wow… now back to treasure… I often imagine to value of
these projects, just one… some I have no idea, others we have a very good idea,
of all the projects I have dove into, and if you believe you have what it
takes, I have a project for you, and if it comes up dry, I have another. Keep
in mind the countless hours I have put into many of these projects, day after
day search for clues, mainly to validate the authenticity of it first, and then
to find where it may be. All I have left of monetary vale these days, is the
research.
In the future when time allows, I will try to write
more pertaining to these projects or even new ones… for some reason, some just
send me the damndest things, and sometimes original documents. But not all
stories I can tell, I just received a new one I wish I could tell, however If I
can’t keep my oath of silence I am no better than my two old friends, Greed and
Lust.
Thank you for listening to me ramble… and
Thank you to all who have supported me in many ways…
Lets see how many actually read this...