Living History and Around Town, Sunday, 6/29/14 and Monday, 6/30/14
Sunday, June 29, 2014
Today’s weather was sunny and in the sixties. Chuck worked at the gold panning operation
and Cindy worked again in Nevada City.
Elise looked really cute in her 1863 clothing, but her hair is too short
for that time period. Her fellow living
history interpreters explained that by saying that she had suffered from “the
fever,” and she wore a hat all day. She
made biscuits and learned to bake them in a wood fired stove, and then she went
for some more spinning lessons.
We got off work at 6:30 p.m. and then went out to eat at the
local steakhouse. We were both recently
awarded $25 gift certificates from our employer, so we used them to pay for
tonight’s meal.
Elise and Daniel
Monday, June 30, 2014
Cindy mostly piddled the day away. She cleaned the bathroom and did a load of
laundry. She returned the Victorian
clothes that we borrowed from the ball organizer, and she mailed a package at
the post office.
Since she had never been to the Virginia City cemetery, she
spent a couple of hours there wandering among the old graves. There was a veterans’ memorial near the
cemetery entrance, and a flag was flying for the Army, Navy, Air Force,
Marines, Merchant Marines, and Coast Guard as well as an American flag and a
state of Montana flag. The cemetery was
on top of a hill overlooking the city and was adjacent to an old baseball field
with a sign proclaiming it was the, “Field of Dreams.” Several of the headstones were large, smooth
rocks that had been engraved with the pertinent information. William Fairweather is the man who
discovered gold here, and his grave was prominently marked. Seeing the graves of many of the pioneers was
a reminder that a lifetime is but a blip in eternity and that the pioneer era
was not really that long ago.
At 1:00 p.m. Cindy went to get Chuck and took him to lunch
at the only restaurant in Nevada City.
Upon returning him to work, she saw Duel and he suggested that she check
out the Nevada City cemetery so that is what she did. George Ives, one of the road agents that was
hanged by the vigilantes is buried there, but Cindy was unable to find his
grave. Supposedly, he is buried next to
a 17 year old Dutch man named Nicholas Tibalt who was murdered by Ives and
their graves make a T-formation. Legend
has it that Ives was buried face down to speed him on his way to hell.
After returning home, Cindy took a walk downtown and went
into the Courthouse that was built in 1875.
It is still in use today, so she went inside to look around. It is a striking building and the bottom
floor houses county offices. The upper
floor contains a still used courtroom and the woodwork was lovely including the
old-fashioned chairs in the jurors’ box. A picture of town founder William Fairweather
hung in a place of prominence.
At 6:00 p.m. Cindy drove to the River of Gold to pick up
Chuck from work and they spent a quiet evening at home as the other inn mates
went to Dillon for the evening.
Bill Fairweather
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