February 2, 2007

Modernizing the old 29 Prospector

Filed under: Ramblin's of the 29 Prospector — 29 Prospector @ 5:58 pm

Godd morning everyone. Well the 29 Prospector went and did it again. No I didn’t find any big nuggets but I’ve taken another big leap for this old fart. SDF from Rob’s forum had found a pretty good little patch and had asked me if I could help him maybe locate where the nuggets were coming from. Well I jumped at the offer,since fever cabin was sitting in big time, and we met up yesterday at my place and off we went. Well I met another very fine person that loves being out in the desert and isn’t bunged up. Well we got to the area and I knew right away that it was part of a massive placer flow in the Dale District. Those that know the area know what I mean by masive. Well we got out all our gear and started to get ready, this is where the fun starts.

Now those that know me know that MDing is not my first love. I come from years of hardrock mining and after my back and knees got crushed in an accident was was forced to something easier so I moved to dryplacer. Now as for MDing I had my Dad’s Whites 4900D Pro Prospector. Well that was a treat learning. I figured it was time to move into the 21st century and got a Gold Bug 2. Now I’ve done pretty well with my GB2 but drywashing is still my main form of mining.

I’ve watched all you Minelab people get ready to MDing, and I think to myself, these guys are getting ready to go into a war zone strapping on this and that. Well I figured that by the time I got ready if I had all that gear to put on that it would exceed my weight carrying ability. Well Steve brought his GP Extreme with him as well as his new GPX4000. He offered the Extreme to me to use and I said well why not, at least I can find out right now if I can handle it.

I’ve said all this just to say this.
1. Steve thank you. I know we got skunked, but I enjoyed hunting with you
2. All you Minelab people I understand why you needed all the equipment.
3. Can this old fart handle a Minelab for 3-4 hour hunts, Well the answer is YES.

It took me about 15 minutes to get use to the basic use of the machine and yes I liked the way it handled the ground. I had only one major problem with it that I don’t have with the GB2 and no its not small gold. You see I sit down to dig a target because the constant being over just kills my back. Well I got a nice sounding target, good and solid, so I sit down and proceed to start digging. Well after about a foot I’m thinking this has got to be a big target, then it dawns on me, I wonder if the control box is sentitive also because I had it sitting next to me knee. Now I have to artficial knees and as soon as I moved the the control box away from my knee the hole went dead. Now the dirt pile was hot. Well I found my target, a small thumb nail size piece of galena.

So Steve thank you for allowing me to another step closer to modern detecting. My take on the GP Extreme, nice machine as a matterof fact, sweet. To bad I cannot afford one or a GP3500 or a GPX4000.

O’29er in 29

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January 24, 2007

What a year

Filed under: Ramblin's of the 29 Prospector — 29 Prospector @ 5:47 pm

Well it’s been awhile since I’ve posted any news. I guess in order to post one must go prospecting.

December was tough for us here at home. My wife’s 2 cousens woundup sick, one in ICU the othe with cancer. Her Aunt died and as you know from my last post we lost an extended family member.

I was able to get for a couple days the last week of December with Denny and David to do some MDing. We covered alot of ground in 2 different areas with varing luck. I say that because if I were to measure it in gold, not good. On the other hand, I was able to find several relics for my wife to work with in her art.

Doc and I made one trip to the claims and worked a different area. We were planning on going back in a couple days but the wind, rain, snow and freezing cold has slowed us down. Hopefully we will get back out this Saturday and finish up where we were.

I still have about 2 tons of material to drywash which has shown very good color. I think I will wait about another month before I start that project. I will stay out 2-3 days and just attack that pile.

West end work zone.jpg Overview of new hole 1.jpg

These are 2 pictures of what a waits me for this year. I do believe its going to be a great year.

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January 6, 2007

Follow up to a Hero Lost

Filed under: Ramblin's of the 29 Prospector — 29 Prospector @ 6:59 pm
 I just felt that this follow up letter/e-mail would be of interest to all who read my blog. Sometimes its not all about Gold. We all lead real lives with real problems. Our friends, extended families and coworkers have the roof of life cave-in on them and they need our help. That’s what this is all about, life, death and a thank you from a very special family dear to my heart and my wife’s.
My wife and I are very thankfull for all your prayers and thoughts thru our extended families time of sorrow.
The 29 Prospector
To All of You Who I’ve known, To Those I’ve Just Met, and Those I’ve Only Met Thru Emails: From the bottom of my heart, I would like to thank you for all of the love and support that you’ve so generously extended to me and my family.

It seems like the circles of love just keep expanding, and the ripple effect gets greater as it touches more and more people…Ohhh, that the entire world would come together in the way you all have during this sorrowful time…and then pain and devastation, hatred and death could cease…

The past 20 days have gone by so fast, and so slow…one day blurs into the next, I blink and a week has gone by…Every emotion has been mine. Unbelief and deep sadness are the two I feel the most…Intense pride and the honor I feel, are also very close…

In the midst of all of this, I remember that I have two other sons who need me and my love…we all hold each other often. We remember what our family is about. We talk about how we have been strong through so many hard things before…This is certainly the hardest…We remind each other that we will honor Seth and his memory, and continue to love life and each other…We know that we will never forget the value of life…We know that we will never take for granted the love of those we care about and that care about us…We realize that each day we have is precious…a gift. That’s not to say that things are all peachy and rosy…hardly…but we are working through this together and I am so glad that I have my sons for their strength and love…My family and close friends continue to be pillars of strength…

And I am so thankful to all of you for your generous love…you have proved over and over that you are there, that you care, that you share in this with me…Â

This email is going to over 120 people…I stopped counting after that…and I know that I haven’t included everyone, because I didn’t know all the email addresses…but to you who receive this: My heart, my family, my life is richer because of you…

(I have included a “blog” from myspace…it’s a letter from the Chaplain who was with Seth until he took his final breath…)

I love you all…Anna

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The following letter was sent to me by the Chaplain who was with Seth in Iraq…You can feel the heartbeat of this man in his writing…His words brought some comfort to me, and I hope they will to you as well…

22 Dec 2006

Dear Anna,

It is with profound sorrow that I extend my deepest sympathy to you in the recent death of your son, Seth. I was the Chaplain on duty when Seth died here in the Intensive Care Unit at Balad Air Base, Iraq.

Our doctors did everything within their power to save his life but unfortunately his injuries were too severe.

I just wanted to let you know that I was there with him, praying for him, as well as his family, while holding his hand right up to the very end. He was never alone.

With deepest sympathies I hope that your fond memories of Seth will give you comfort through this difficult time.

God Bless, Gary

Chaplain, Capt. Cary Coburn, USAF

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December 29, 2006

A Hero Lost

Filed under: Ramblin's of the 29 Prospector — 29 Prospector @ 7:05 pm

I know that this is a little off beat from the norm for me but this involves family. The letter below is from a Mother who has to face the death of her oldest Son(19) who lost his life in Iraq. I’m not going to get into the right/wrong of the war. What I hope this letter does is wake up some of us oldtimers and help us see that a whole new generation is willing to fight for freedom. This young man was family to us. His mother and Grandparents have been friends for 40 years or more. Any death is hard to take, but for me this was like losing a Son.

Thanks for the rant

Hi…I can’t remember if I wrote back to you or not…everything is a huge, horrible blur…

Thank you for writing to me…so many people that I don’t know have written, sent food, cards…it is all so sweet…reaching out to me in this time of deep pain and unbelief.
I saw my Seth yesterday.  I didn’t know it was going to be an option, given the nature of the accident he was in…so I had resigned myself to the fact that that wasn’t an option…then yesterday the funeral director called me and told me that I could come spend some time with my boy.  It felt like my heart was getting crushed all over again as I dealt with the feelings and thoughts that accompany an invitation like that…
All the way to the funeral home, and all the way up the aisle…I was SURE that when I looked in the face of the soldier lying in that casket, I would see that this was a mistake…that I could finally wake up…but I couldn’t wake up…
It was my Seth.  The freckles, his handsome, strong face, his nose that looks like mine….I wept.  How could this be true?  He looked so still.  Like him, but not like him.  I wanted to hold him, to warm him…but I couldn’t…it was very, very sad…my heart that had broken so many times that week, broke again.
He was all dressed in his uniform, all his badges and medals in perfect place…a beret on his bandaged, shaved head, white gloves on his hands, gun-metal casket with the American Flag draped over it and neatly folded back…oh he was so handsome, so strong…and I was so proud.
There is no sacrifice greater than that of a life.  There is no greater loss than that of a life.  There is nothing that makes one more proud than that of one’s life…the spectrum of emotion swings wide from one side to the other…from incredible sorrow to immense pride.
I had the privilege to be this brave young mans mom…to hold him and love him and teach him to walk and read, to teach him to love learning and to be curious about life and things…to have a heart of compassion and love people…it was my privilege to be part of that with him.  He was a fine big brother…they all were rough and tumble together…challenging each other to be better than each other and themselves.  He was a fine friend…as I’ve seen thru this last week…I think I’ve become mom to about 20 more kiddos, and they have been there everyday…especially 3 of them…
Today there will be a ceremony honoring him and his life…with pictures and music that reflect the many memories we all have of him…I know there will be tears everywhere…the presentation is wonderful…I had the honor of looking at it yesterday…it captures my angel so, so well…
Until I see you all again, thank you from the bottom of my heart for all the prayers, love and support…you have all shown amazing compassion to my boys and I…
Hold each other extra tight, see something wonderful in those you love, tell them about it…be safe and know that I love you all.
Anna
May he now rest in peace……………..and watch over his younger brothers
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