A
tale of lost gold without a “Dutchman” or “Peralta”
would be in appropriate for the Superstition
Mountain area. However, such stories do exist in the
files, and Wagoner’s lost ledge has intrigued the
imagination of many prospectors.
It was spring-time when John Wagoner arrived in
Florence, Arizona Territory, 1883. Wagoner traveled
west for his health. He suffered from a severer
respiratory illness. Eastern doctors had advised him
to move to a hot dry climate to rebuild his health.
Wagoner made short forays into the desert
surrounding Florence to regain his strength. As he
regained his health his trips became longer and more
intensive. He would board the stage at Florence and
travel to a site near Black Point on Queen Creek.
From here he would hike in a northeastern direction
into the Superstitions carrying nothing more than a
canteen and small black suitcase. On his return trip
he would catch the stage near the “Narrows” on Queen
Creek for a ride back to Florence.
By
1893 several rich gold strikes were found west of
Superstition Mountain. These mines included the Bull
Dog, Black Queen, and the Mammoth mines. The
discoveries encouraged Wagoner to take his
prospecting a little more serious. He soon realized
the discovery of a bonanza was not impossible so he
began to work the Superstition Mountains with
earnest. A stage driver, who had become his friend,
would drop him off and pick him up at prearranged
locations along the stage route between Florence and
the Silver King, Pinal and Hastings.
Wagoner was not an experienced prospector or miner,
but he was familiar with gold. He had traveled to
the Goldfield area to become informed about the
deposits there. He was sure if gold existed in
quantity at Goldfield, it was only reasonable that
gold could be found in other locales around the
Superstition Mountain range. Wagoner began his quest
for gold in the desert lowlands southwest of
Superstition Mountain, working his way northeast
toward the area of Miner’s Needle. Somewhere between
the stage route and Superstition Mountain he found
his bonanza. Fred Mullins, a stage driver,
remembered one particular day when Wagoner flagged
him down. Wagoner was standing and waiting for
Mullins. His black suitcase was under a large
Mesquite tree. He was very excited. Mullins pulled
the stage to a stop and dismounted. Wagoner came up
to him and said excitedly, “Hey Fred I’ve found it.”
He hurried to the shade of the Mesquite tree and
brought back his suitcase to show Fred Mullins the
specimens he had. As he opened the suitcase, Mullins
saw some of the richest gold ore he had ever viewed.
The gold was laced so thickly through the Quartz it
would have been almost impossible to separate it
other than by hand-cobbing.
All the way to Florence, Wagoner sat on the box with
Fred and told him about his discovery. “Fred,” he
said, “it was in white quartz on a ledge about
twenty inches wide.” He continued, “The gold is
laced in the quartz and easy to separate.” Wagoner
told Fred the quartz had intruded a large black
basalt outcrop on the desert not to far from the
stage route. Wagoner continued to gather gold from
some undisclosed location for five years on a
monthly basis. Wagoner continued to tell Fred
Mullins more about his golden ledge with each trip.
Wagoner talked about seven shallow shafts with
Ironwood collars near two black hills. At the base
of these hills was a stone mill for grinding the
ore. From what Wagoner said the rich ore was never
placed in the stone mill for grinding. This ore was
hand-crushed and the gold was separated from the
quartz. Mullins was convinced that Wagoner worked
the mine with out the benefit of tools. He concluded
this because he hauled Wagoner for all those years
and he never transported any tools or powder.
Many years later Fred Mullins told friends he
believed Wagoner had found a rich Spanish mine
filled with cache gold ore. The reason for this
conclusion was the richness of the ore. Wagoner told
Mullins one day he was returning to his home back
east. He had plenty of gold and had regained his
health. Wagoner told Mullins he did not ever plan on
returning to the mine so therefore he wanted to tell
Mullins how to find the mine.
Wagoner said the gold ore was located four hours
walking time north of the “Narrows” on the stage
route. The ledge was located near two black hills. A
sharp needle rock could be seen on the horizon to
the north. Water could be found one mile to the east
year around no matter how dry the season was. Indian
markings can be found on the rocks just to the west
of the site over some very rough and steep terrain.
The old alternate route for the military trail
between Fort McDowell and Camp Pinal lie about one
mile to the north. Fred Mullins never found
Wagoner’s golden ledge and it remains lost to this
day.
Mullins and Wagoner are both gone now, but their
tale of lost desert gold still intrigues the hearts
of adventurers young and old alike. There are
several versions of this story; so maybe you will be
fortunate enough to find the missing clues and
locate this fabulous bonanza known as Wagoner Golden
Ledge.