end. We first sent back a mile or so, and bought
a raw-hide. Gathering up the fragments of the
pole and cutting the hide into strips, we finished
it in the rudest manner. As long as the hide
was green, the pole was very shaky; but gradually
the sun dried the hide, tightened it, and the pole
actually held for about a month. This cost us
nearly a day of delay; but, when damages were repaired,
we harnessed up again, and reached the crossing of
the Cosumnes, where our survey was to begin.
The expediente, or title-papers, of the ranch described
it as containing nine or eleven leagues on the Cosumnes,
south side, and between the San Joaquin River and Sierra
Nevada Mountains. We began at the place where
the road crosses the Cosumnes, and laid down a line
four miles south, perpendicular to the general direction
of the stream; then, surveying up the stream, we marked
each mile so as to admit of a subdivision of one mile
by four. The land was dry and very poor, with
the exception of here and there some small pieces
of bottom land, the great bulk of the bottom-land
occurring on the north side of the stream. We
continued the survey up some twenty miles into the
hills above the mill of Dailor and Sheldon.
It took about a month to make this survey, which,
when finished, was duly plotted; and for it we received
one-tenth of the land, or two subdivisions. Ord
and I took the land, and we paid Seton for his labor
in cash. By the sale of my share of the land,
subsequently, I realized three thousand dollars.
After finishing Hartnell’s survey, we crossed
over to Dailor’s, and did some work for him at
five hundred dollars a day for the party. Having
finished our work on the Cosumnes, we proceeded to
Sacramento, where Captain Sutter employed us to connect
the survey of Sacramento City, made by Lieutenant Warner,
and that of Sutterville, three miles below, which was
then being surveyed by Lieutenant J. W. Davidson,
of the First Dragoons. At Sutterville, the plateau
of the Sacramento approached quite near the river,
and it would have made a better site for a town than
the low, submerged land where the city now stands;
but it seems to be a law of growth that all natural
advantages are disregarded wherever once business
chooses a location. Old Sutter’s embarcadero
became Sacramento City, simply because it was the
first point used for unloading boats for Sutter’s
Fort, just as the site for San Francisco was fixed
by the use of Yerba Buena as the hide-landing for
the Mission of “San Francisco de Asis.”
I invested my earnings in this survey in three lots in Sacramento City, on which I made a fair profit by a sale to one McNulty, of Mansfield, Ohio. I only had a two months’ leave of absence, during which General Smith, his staff, and a retinue of civil friends, were making a tour of the gold-mines, and hearing that he was en route back to his headquarters at Sonoma, I knocked off my work, sold my instruments, and left my wagon and mules with my cousin Charley