Silver Reef Ghost Town...
Our history lessons continued as we headed south to Leeds, Utah and its old mining town.
Geologists and other miners refused at first to believe the news that silver had been found in sandstone. When brought an actual sample from the area, the Smithsonian Institution called it an "interesting fake".
Wells, Fagro & Co. Express Station c. 1878) |
The mining activities around Silver Reef over the years not only changed the landscape, but left behind many other vestiges of those activities that can still be seen. There were around 500 mine openings at one time in the Silver Reef Mining District. Wow.
There are two pioneer cemeteries here. We chose to explore (and camp at) the Catholic one. There are few remaining headstones, unfortunately.
This one is the most beautiful and has the best story. Henry Clifford Clark was born in 1853 in New York. By 1870, Henry was living with his parents and brother James in Grass Valley, CA. Eventually, the Clark family followed the rough mining districts east to Pioche, Nevada and then to Silver Reef in the Utah Territory.
Henry became a very well-known gambler. His young life came to an end during a card game in the faro room of Cassidy's Saloon in here on Sunday, December 1, 1878. He was buried in the Silver Reef Catholic Cemetery. His Dad had a handsome monument erected and enclosed his son's grave in a beautiful iron filigree rectangle, shipped from Russia.
I'm always saddened to see the grave of a child. Park Morehous died in 1878 and in the 1880 census, her parents were still in Silver Reef, childless. So sad.
Most of the cemetery is adorned with wooden crosses of the Unknown. So very interesting.
What a special place to call it a night!
Yet everywhere we looked, life was still very evident in this ghost town.
Utah has its stories to tell. We are enjoying hearing them.
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