Insulator Hill
by Larrin Wanechek
Reprinted from "Crown Jewels of the Wire", February 1992, page 5
The year was 1978. My friend, Aldan, and I were about to get off work and
could hardly wait to go treasure hunting. The night before Aldan and I were visiting a friend who told us about a small leather suitcase
containing an unknown amount of money that had been stashed near where we had
been working. It was also close to an old hotel that burned down in the late
1800s.
So we brought our metal detectors thinking we might find some old coins. We
soon got to the approximate site, detectors in one hand, a digging rake in the
other! We also knew that the old telegraph line ran somewhere close by but couldn't figure out exactly where.
An oak side pin, square nails and tie wires recovered
We looked around till it was almost
dark. There was a creek close by. I started close to the creek and Aldan was
about 300 feet from me. Darkness was closing in fast. I saw something aqua on
the other side of the creek looking like a pint fruit jar in the mud. I made it across the creek without getting too
wet to find an E.C. & M. It was very near mint. At last, I thought to
myself, we found where the line came through! (It turned out to be pale blue.)
I
soon made it back to where Aldan was. He showed me a tie wire and square nails
he had dug up. I showed him my E.C. & M. He said, "Where did you find
that?" I said, "The other side of the creek, laying in the mud!"
Although we wanted to continue searching, it was too dark. So we reluctantly called it a day.
E.C.& M.s, Tillotsons and Cal. Electric Works --
all a part of Insulator Hill findings.
The next day at work
time went very slow. 4:00 p.m. finally came and it didn't take long to get back
on the line where we left off. About 30 minutes went by and Aldan hollered out,
"Glass!" It was pieces of a Tillotson.
The next few spans produced nails, a tie wire, and one weathered side block
with nails intact. Every time we found glass, nails, or tie wire we would tie a
ribbon on some sage brush. Then when we looked back we could tell where the line
went through so we could keep track of the line.
We didn't find anything else
until we got to the top of the hill. Then there it was laying between two large
rocks. A green Cal Electric in very near mint shape! I believe the way the
insulator got there was when they wrecked the line out the lineman threw the insulator
at a large rock hoping to break it and fortunately it landed between two large
rocks. It was approximately 75 feet from where we thought the line was. Closer
examination revealed that one side of the skirt was pushed in when it was taken out of the mold.
It wasn't too much longer after that when I
spotted something shiny. A cobalt blue E.C.&M.! I was jumping with joy! This
one had a tie wire wrapped around it. I didn't need my metal detector to find
this one. It was laying on the surface. It had a chunk the size of a nickel
missing on the skirt. I never did find that missing piece.
Two spans down the
hill I found another cobalt E.C. & M. This one was broken. Aldan adopted it!
The next two spans we found nothing and darkness was approaching. Aldan wanted
to go as far as the field. He was ahead of me. It wasn't long and he hollered
out, "Look what I found!" An olive green Tillotson! It was broken but
three quarters of it were there! Let me tell you, that was enough excitement for
one day!
The next day was Saturday and we were both out there bright and early.
We started looking where Aldan found his olive green Tillotson and proceeded
through the field. It had been plowed at one time. The field was thick with
bunch grass and we spent quite some time looking through this large area and had
no luck.
So we backtracked up the hill and started looking again in the same
area we looked through the previous day, on the north side of the hill, for some
reason. We never did find much. Almost to the top of the hill I found a piece of
a what I believe is a CD 736.4 threadless hat in aqua. Since then I spent
several hours over the years in that general area looking for more pieces of
that insulator but had no luck to this day.
Before we reached the top of the hill Aldan found another treasure -- a
McMicking. As we reached the top close to where I found the Cal Electric, Aldan
found a Cal Electric. It was broken but it had amber streaks in it! So we
started searching for pieces, uprooting sage brush, moving rocks out of our way
to make digging easier with our rakes. We found a few small pieces as well as a
tick! Later on that day we found pieces of a CD 133 Brookfield plus pieces of
Tillotsons and more pieces of E.C. & Ms.
In 1979 Aldan and I were on the
hill again and on the top of the hill in the tall sage brush I found a Tillotson
with tie wire still wrapped around it very near mint. Aldan and I periodically
returned to the hill in later years without much luck. Now the year was 1990 and
I returned to the hill with my brother Wayne. (Wayne started collecting in 1989.
He's got the bug bad! Like me!) In the back of my mind I always felt there was
more to be found up there. It was a hot spring morning. The ticks were out. We
were in heavy sage brush, five feet tall and Wayne hollers, "Yee ha! A
Tillotson!" Upon inspection, we found it was very near mint.
We took
pictures of the Tilly and spent the better part of the day looking for more
treasures with no more luck and to this day that is the last insulator we have
found on insulator hill. After we found all of those insulators on the hill, we
completely forgot about locating the suitcase!
I brought back some nice
insulators and memories, as well exciting moments spent with two of my favorite
insulator buddies.
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