Sunday, September 23, 2018
We all seek them.
As they say, treasure is in the eye of the beholder.
If you don't see an item as treasure, it is not treasure....at least to you.
So, what do you view as treasure?
The Holy Grail?
A childhood toy?
Which would you recognize as treasure?
Would you know the Grail if you did see it in a pile of junk?
Considering no one really knows what the Grail looks like, probably not.
But that toy, laying amongst trash, you would spot it right away.
Maybe lying next to the Grail itself!
The point I am making, if you haven't already figured it out, is that knowledge; the ability to recognize what is "treasure" makes all the difference in succeeding in finding treasure.
Did you know that gold smugglers would melt gold and cast it into day to day utilitarian items?
Horse bits were one of the choices smugglers supposedly used, for example.
In one old treasure magazine I remember reading that a treasure hunter had found what he thought was a gray, painted, cast iron spittoon in an old gold rush town bar...a scratch revealed it was actually solid gold! A fortune in gold, sitting in plain sight for years!
Anyway, knowing these bits of information and many more tid bits of information you will learn over the years could be your key to finding true treasure.
Thursday, September 20, 2018
What to do.
That is a question that has been on my mind lately.
Well, if I couldn't be in this business for some reason or other, what would I do?
How would I make a living?
I would definitely scale down my expenses, which I strive to do as it is. I have higher expenses simply because I am limited as to my selection on places to live, because I need to set up my business somewhere appropriate, somewhere with lots of traffic.
Setting up in some little town in the middle of no-where is not really conducive to long term success, in general.
After the property I am on now is sold, my next location will be visible from #1 highway, pure and simple. The Trans Canada is "the" highway, especially when it comes to the prairie provinces. Traffic going anywhere is likely going to be travelling down the #1.
Thousands of vehicles travel that route daily. It is the busiest thoroughfare in the prairie provinces.
So, establishing a store on #1 is the goal.
But, back to the question, if I couldn't be in this business, what would I do?
I have things I'd like to do.....but what would I do, in the way of making a living?
The scary thing is, I really don't know.
Could I make a living doing the other things I'd like to do?
I am a writer, so if I had a writing gig of some sort that would actually pay real money, then that is a possibility.
I do have some ideas for screenplays, IE: cable-type shows.
Anyone know of a producer looking for some truly fresh ideas?
What is a picker to do?
Monday, July 30, 2018
Late 1980s - early 1990s
(1) late 70s/Early 1980s 4 door Chevette
(2) 1980s 4 Door Pontiac Acadian
(Essentially a Pontiac badged Chevette)
I fit 5 to 6 eight foot banquet tables worth of inventory into this car, and even then the inventory was crammed on my show tables.
Even managed to haul a 12' long Texaco sign and a gas pump in these cars!
Acadian is shown wrecked after an accident. Walked away from it, luckily, with just bruises...some big bruises, but just bruises.
Late 1980 Dodge Ram Half Ton
With a cap on the back, this vehicle served me very well. Did lots of picking in this truck. Again, shown as it was, written off by MPIC, after a kid, driving his father's brand new truck, hit it on glare ice....marooning me & my girlfriend at the time in Shoal Lake for the better part of a week!
1980s Ford E150 Van
The first van I bought, and which hooked me on Ford full size vans.
Reliable, durable, but rust prone as they age..... But, "pretty" is not what a picker should be after when it comes to a vehicle!
Had another full size passenger van that I used temporarily inbetween these two.
Another late 1980s E150
Put the back mounts of the leaf springs through the rusted out floor by hauling too heavy of scrap metal loads...couldn't close the back doors by the time I took it off the road.
Early 1990s Ford E250
A 3/4 ton van, this one cost me a fair bit in repairs, etc, but overall served me well.
1990s GMC Sierra
Used this as a temporary measure, but the 3/4 size box wasn't very utilitarian. The crew cab was ok for hauling stuff you didn't want to get dusty, but overall the truck was limited as far as using it for serious picking went.
1998 Ford E350
As of this posting, I am using a 1 ton Ford passenger van with the rear passenger seats, carpeted flooring, and assorted plastic interior trim removed. It was what I was able to find when I needed a van. The gutting took a bit of time, but it now serves its purpose. This one is a little more expensive when it comes to repairs, but it handles weight just fine. Has the usual Ford body rust issues, but it will have to do for awhile. It isn't pretty, but it does the job.
I should note, I owned all these vehicles outright. No leases, bank loans, etc. They also were my "daily drivers", not just my picking vehicles.
So, what is/was/were your pickermobile(s)?
Sunday, July 15, 2018
Once and awhile you pick an item that makes your heart skip a beat, a real treasure. This garage sale find was one of those.
What was the item? Only a Currier & Ives hand tinted print, titled AMERICAN EXPRESS TRAIN.
I've since sold the print, so I can only offer you a photo of a photograph I have, as seen below.
It was impressive, being quite large, roughly 3' wide, and it had been matted and framed. The frame was a modern one, with holes drilled in the edges. That does raise a red flag, as it usually indicates it was screwed to the wall of a restaurant or hotel room, and that would scream that it was likely a reproduction.
However, this one had all the hallmarks of an original! Plus, add to the fact that many places were decorating with vintage items, and there were plenty of people who fancied themselves to be decorators at the time, who were basically pillaging some attics and using whatever they found as decor in some restaurants. I have spotted some formerly very good pieces in some of those restaurants....and I say "formerly" because some fool drilled holes through the items, impaled them on lag bolts, etc. It is sad to see what used to be a $500 item reduced to a $25 decor piece...
Anyways, the print in question was well done, and as far as any of the knowledgeable local dealers could tell, it was the "real deal."
Now I was getting enthused!
Why? Well, I had been looking through a magazine, and there was an article on that very print....the last one of these that sold at auction not a year before I found mine, had sold in range of $50,000!
So, the next thing I had to do was send it to an auction house, which I did. I seem to recall it was Sotheby's in New York, I believe.
So, I sent it on its way, rolled in a tube, and awaited their assessment.
I was told it was a very high quality piece.....but they would not be interested in consigning it in their auction, as it was also a reproduction.
They sent it back to me....with a bill for professional art packing, amounting to $250 US or so!
So, my initial $15 purchase now totalled a cost of nearly $200. It was most certain professionally packed, flat, and well protected....but I would have been happier had they sent it back to me in a tube as I had sent it to them.
On the plus side, they appraised it at $500.
In the end, I did sell it on eBay, for $350, as a high quality reproduction.
It was a learning experience, which luckily I basically broke even, between postage, eBay fees, time, etc.
Oh well, can't win them all....but winning one once and awhile would be nice, wouldn't it?
Sunday, July 1, 2018
We covered Arsenic and wallpaper already, but another source of Arsenic you may come across is in old books.
Potentially, the green colouration of some of those early books could well be Arsenic based. Though, more than likely, it is present as "Paris Green", have being applied to prevent insect damage to said books.
The article here will give you some more details.
Containers of Paris Green itself tend to pop up in many places. I have seen more containers of it than I can count, from little tins to gallon pails of the stuff. Many people whose sheds, basements, barns, etc I have gone through realized this poison was present at all. "Paris Green" does sound innocuous enough....but the skull and crossbones printed on some of the cans should be warning enough, you'd think.
Anyway, just another little tip to help you stay safe while picking!
Thursday, June 28, 2018
In the early 1990s, I was picking one summer afternoon, driving east of Winnipeg, and ended up in the northern Ontario town of Kenora.
I ended up walking into the local hardware store, which still retained it's beautiful, original oak, turn-of-the-century interior, in all its glory. My mind went to the treasures the building MUST hold...
But, as it turned out, after a good hour of scoping things out, this was not going to be the superb pick I had in my mind when I first walked in.
The aged owners, despite keeping the interior all original, had a prosperous & modern business where they kept a very up to date inventory. All new, fresh shiny inventory graved every inch and area of the place. Nothing of any real age was displayed, aside from a few store fixtures & store displays that were in use, and not a single one would they entertain selling. It was quite a contrast, the oak cabinetry that lined the walls, and the modern inventory that it showcased. But, it was an old school, working hardware store, and it still held that magic feeling of a place time forgot.
They had made good use of the 3 story building. Even the full basement they turned into retail space for their wares. However, despite their efforts, it turned out the place still held a few vintage trinkets.....but only on the third floor, in a tiny former storage room, frequented by only by the most curious of customers who bothered to venture up the steep worn staircase. It wasn't be retained as storage.... no, the merchandise in there was on display for sale, also! They were certainly utilizing every inch of space in that store for inventory display! I did spot an attic door which I never did get to venture through, so who knows what it held...though, it may have been as empty and sparse as the little storage room I was in.
From the little former storage room I purchased some odd items....some NOS jockstraps from the 1970s, a bit of common depression glass, and I even pulled a couple old light bulbs from a crate on the bottom shelf. The crate was chock full of the thick-with-dust, obsolete, delicate glass & brass pieces, each carefully fitted in its own cardboard sleeve. To my surprise, each one I pulled out had a little slip of paper glued to it, with the name of the very hardware store I was standing in. Looking at the darkened brass end, it was apparent there was no way they could be used in today's Edison style sockets. The had a hole in the center, and it was apparent that they screwed onto a rod, and down into a smooth sided socket.
They would make a neat souvenir of that pick, I thought. A quaint souvenir only, because who in the their right mind would want old light bulbs?
So, then time passed....a few years of time.
eBay came into my life in the following years, and out of novelty, I decided to put one of my Victorian light bulb souvenirs up for auction.
When it hit over $140, I realized I needed to make a trip back to that hardware store!
So, I went back, and it turned out the owners had been selling the bulbs as souvenirs of the store at their front counter!
Figuring they were asking much more for them now, and not remembering what the heck I had paid for my initial purchase of them, I casually asked how much they wanted for them...
The price was $2 each!
Keeping a stone face, but jumping inside, I went upstairs and went into the little room. I spotted the crate......Luckily for me, they obviously had been slow sellers, as there looked like there was nary a half dozen more missing from the crate since I had last seen it!
I brought the entire crate down..and when they counted them up, they ended up giving me a bulk purchase discount!
Apparently, I was now in the antique light bulb business....
I sold a few more on eBay, with the price dropping a little each time... as the niche market for this particular light bulb was slowly being saturated by my warehouse find.
Despite being still significant in number, I ended up getting about $65 a bulb from one buyer for the last of them. You see, it turned out his immaculately restored Victorian home used the very sockets these bulbs fit into!
So, in the end, my $2-a-bulb purchase made me literally "thousands" of dollars!
So, the next time you see some item that you think it neat, but worth little, think again....educate yourself, do some research! Really, on the long list of things you would assume to be treasure, the lowly light bulb is certainly something you would have envisioned to be on that list!
Consider yourself enlightened!
Saturday, April 14, 2018
Been awhile since the last post, and being that I am in Facebook Jail (suspended until 5PM today from posting in any groups) for some unknown reason, I thought it would be a good time to blog.
Anyways, treasure leads are easy enough to find, if you know were to look, and how to go about finding them.
For example, during the fur trade era, to my understanding, every capsized canoe belonging to the HBC of bales of furs and goods was recorded. (I am not sure about the canoes of other companies, nor independent traders.) Those bales of goods and furs are now sitting in the middle of various rivers. Due to the fast moving water in some of these rivers, the bales are sitting on rocks, as the rushing water tends to clear silt away, and the fur bales are packed thus that they remain intact.
So, theoretically, if you were to search the HBC archives, as well as archives for the North-West company, as well as do a ton of reading of various true fur trade tales, you may well be able to find the location of those lost bales.
Some time ago there was a Manitoba University prof who that did just that. He ended up diving for one or some of these bales, and recovered at least one, if I am recalling correctly.
Imagine finding a bale of trade goods, all of which are highly collectible and worth some good money! Even a bale of furs would be a real find, a solid piece of history you can touch.
So, what are you waiting for?
Thursday, February 1, 2018
Was doing some digging online and tripped across this interesting bit of information. If you find the treasure you owe me a case of good beer!
"In the early 1880’s a stagecoach was robbed and the thief not
caught until the following winter when the stagecoach driver spotted the
man watering his horses through a hole chopped in the river ice just below
Prince Albert. He confessed that he followed the river trail east of Prince
Albert looking for a place to hide his loot and finally buried it under a
boulder at The Forks. Not even he recovered the money because he had
marked the boulder with charcoal and by the time he got out of jail it had allwashed off in the rain."
He marked the boulder with charcoal? Now that was not a very smart thief....!
Note that the stolen loot was supposedly never recovered. 'The forks' it refers to is where the north and south Saskatchewan meet.
The Voice of the People: reminisces of Prince Albert Settlement’s early citizens
(1866- 1895). Prince Albert Historical Society. 1985 p.63
Monday, January 29, 2018
Got a little ahead of myself, with 13 coming before 12....but, here is treasure lead #12!
Imagine a little town, situated along a river.
A torrential flooding like no other in recent history wipes through the town sweeping buildings and contents in its wake, including the bank.
Yes, the bank....and its contents, including two full safes.
Still lost to this day, likely on the bottom of the river, possibly buried in the banks, or possibly the surrounding field, if the river has moved position due to erosion.
Time to get out the backhoe!
Imagine a great battle.
One side wins this particular battle, and seizes all the weapons of the other side.
What to do with these excess weapons?
Dump them in a river.
And the general location of all these now very antique weapons is now known,
So, #13 might be lucky for me, we shall see.
Saturday, January 27, 2018
In light of my previous blog on arsenic in wallpaper pigments, I thought I'd do a bit of a post on a few things I come across semi-regularly on picks.
Tins and boxes of Paris Green - Arsenic
Tins and bottles of Embalming Fluid - Formaldehyde (Most often found in buildings formerly occupied or still occupied by funeral parlours, but watch out for the stuff in homes of former funeral parlour owners. The stuff can turn up in what seem to be the oddest of places. I picked a general store once whose second floor was the local funeral parlour.)
Tins of Smut Poison - Formaldehyde (farm sheds, barns, farmhouse basements)
DDT and insect poisons containing DDT
Rat Poison - Thallium, Warfarin
Fire Extinguishers (especially the brass pump ones and glass teardrop shaped ones) - Carbon Tetrachloride
Jugs and bottles of Carbon Tetrachloride (most commonly found in old drug stores, occasionally hardware stores and general stores)
Concentrated acids (sulphuric acid, hydrochloric acid, etc) - Drug Stores commonly had these in their inventory. This is not the watered down stuff you'd use in chemistry class, either. But, you could well find this sort of thing in old schools/educational institutions that had chemistry courses.
Asbestos - Watch for this pretty much everywhere. Cardboard impregnated with asbestos was used to wrap hot pipes, boilers, furnaces, and all sorts of other things that heated up. Was commonly used in those thin floor tiles you see in many old kitchens. You will find it in old toasters, waffle makers, irons and other appliances. My personal experience has taught me that there was literally tons of asbestos used on military bases, for everything from the floor tiles to entire wall panels to exterior cladding.
Paint - potential for lead
These make up only a small and very basic list of the things I encounter often. There is a ton of other thinners, paints, chemicals, and other hazardous materials I have come across while picking.
Use your head, and be careful when rummaging around shelves & cabinets of containers. You never know what is in those two bottles you keep banging together, or that tin that just you put your finger through.
Friday, January 26, 2018
I know, the title sounds like it would be appropriate for a Halloween blog, doesn't it?
I realize I do mention and even harp on keeping safe when picking far more than most picking related blogs.
I do it because, frankly, it can be dangerous profession, and the better armed you are with the facts the better you can protect yourself from harm, and live to go picking another day. I have been lucky, and have learned the hard way to take certain precautions.
One of those precautions is wearing a respirator, not just one of those flimsy white dust masks. I will admit, I don't wear one of my respirators all the time when picking, but, frankly, I should.
I already have a type of asthma that is triggered by fine dusts, and fibreglass insulation in particular. That is a direct result of my chosen profession, not an inherited malady.
Dusts, seen and unseen can be a problem. You already likely know to be careful of lead paint, but the source of what I am about to reveal may surprise you.
Arsenic dust borne from wallpaper.
If you take a read of this article, you will see this is not just a paranoid thought.
The fact is that "near the end of the 19th century the American Medical Association estimated that as much as 65% of all wallpaper in the United States contained arsenic."
That leaves pretty high odds for that peeling wallpaper in that old Victorian farmhouse you are picking to be a very dangerous material....and the airborne particles you are breathing in won't be just from mouse/rat droppings, bird droppings, black mould spores and fine topsoil...you can add a lethal poison to the mix.
Go buy a respirator.
Friday, January 19, 2018
For some, treasure hunting comes naturally....or, I should say "by fluke".
Those of you who have been following my blog for years, may recall reading about the Marc Chagall painting, a copy of The Declaration of Independence, and the unpublished works by Beethoven I did a post about back in May 2010.
Then there are the recent discoveries made by accident....
Like the tins of gold coins found by a Californian couple while out walking their dog....
And the 19 amphoras full of Roman coins found in Spain by construction workers digging a trench....
As well as a lost Jackson Pollock painting languishing in a guy's garage....
Plus a 1970s find of a Ferrari that kids found buried in someone's back yard...
And a search for a lost hammer revealed a multi-million dollar Roman hoard...
And an accidental capsizing a kayak made for a discovery of a gold hoard lost since the Boer war....
And I could go on and on.
So many treasures are found by people entirely buy accident, people not even looking for treasure.
Such finds probably frustrate real treasure hunters, I'd bet. They frustrate me, I know that!
But, you still go on, and chase the treasures you know about.
What else can you do?
Got to keep the dream alive, working to get ever closer to that treasure!
Thursday, January 18, 2018
If you have been paying attention to my blogs, you will remember that I mentioned a treasure just waiting to be found.
$200,000 in gold awaits a lucky treasure hunter, sitting somewhere in south eastern Manitoba.
It is said to be somewhere between St Anne's and Harrison Creek, and under the floorboards of some old cabin.
So, I undertook the task of determining exactly where those two locations are, to narrow down your search.
Here you go, a bona fide treasure map!
In this case, X does not mark the spot of the treasure...but they do mark the outside perimeter of where the treasure is.
Now, your job is to find the old Dawson Trail, (big hint at that link) and then see if you can find old cabins from the right period along/near the trail. There are roughly only 115 miles worth of trail to search!
Sounds easy enough, no?
When you find the treasure, send me a piece as a souvenir, would ya?
Wednesday, January 17, 2018
I know of a barn that was built using stone hammer heads.
And I don't mean the hammers were literally used to pound in the pegs into the wood....
I mean the heads were used as building materials for PART OF THE BARN!
Turns out the farm site chosen by the settlers was littered with countless stone hammer heads!
So common and numerous were they on the landscape that they used them as part of the foundations for the barn they built!
Imagine, hundreds of ancient stone hammer heads, used as construction material!