A Visit to Syk's Works in the Teton' Mountains
ON a July morning, about a month after the
visit of Dr. Max Syx to the assembled finan-
ciers in New York, a party of twenty hors.e-
men; following a mountain-trail, arrived on the
eastern margin of Jackson's Hole, and pausing up-
on- a commanding eminence,' with exclamations of
wonder, glanced across the great depression,' where
lay the shining coils of the Snake River, at the tow-
ering forms' of the Tetoris, whose ice-striped cliffs
flashed lightnings in the sunshine. Even the im-
passive broncos that the party rode -lifted their
heads inquiringly, and snorted as if in equine as-
tonishment at the magnificent spectacle.
One familiar with the place would have noticed
something, which, to his mind, would have seemed
more surprising than the pageantry of the moun-
tains in their morning sun-bath. Curling above one
<j£ the wild gorges that cut the tower slopes of the
Tetons was a thick black smoke, which, when lifted
by a passing breeze,' obscured the precipices half-
way to the summit of the peak.
Had ther Grand Teton become a volcano? Cer-
tainly no hunting or exploring party could make a
smoke like that. But a- word f ronf the leader of the
parity of horsemen explained the mystery.-
"There' is' my mfll, : and the mine rs underneath
it."
The speaker waa Dr.- Syx, and his companions
were members of the financial congress. When he
quitted- their presence rri New York,' with the
promise to' return within an hour for their reply,
he haoV no doubt in his own mind what that reply
would- be. He knew they would accept his proposi-
tion, arid 1 they did. No time was then lost in com-
municating with the various governments^ and ar-
rangements were quickly perfected whereby; in
case the inspection of Dr. Syx's mine and its re-
sources proved satisfactory, America and Europe
should' unite in 1 adopting the new metal as the basis
of their coinage. As soon as this stage in the nego-
tiations was- reached, it only remained to send a
committee of financiers and metallurgists, in com-
pany with Dr. Syx, to the Rocky Mountains. They
started under the doctor'3 guidance, completing the
last stage of their journey on horseback.
"An inspection of the records at Washington,"
Dr. Syx- continued, addressing the horsemen; "will
show that I have filed a' claim 1 covering ten acres of
ground ar'bund the mouth of my mine. This was
done as soon as I had discovered the metal.. The fil-
ing' of the claim and the subsequent proceedings
which perfected my ownership attracted no atten-
tion-, because everybody was thinking of the south
pole and its' goia*-fields:"
Sbiplaiiatibri From Dr. Syx
THE' party gathered' closer abound Dr. Syx
and listened to his words with silent atten-
tion^ while their horses rubbed noses and
jingled 1 their gold-mounted trappings.
"A^ soon as I had lewdly protected myself," he
continued; "I employed a force of riien, transported
my machinery and' material across the mountains,
erected' my furnaces, and opened the mine. I was
safe from intrusion, and even from idle curiosity,
for the reason I have just mentioned. In fact, so
exclusive was the attraction of the new gold-fields
that I had difficulty in obtaining workmen, and
finally I.sent to Africa and engaged negroes, whom
1 placed in charge of trustworthy foremen.; Ac-
cordingly, with half a dozen exceptions, you will see
only black men at the mine."
"And with their aid. you have mined enough metal
to supply the mints of the world?" asked President
Booh;
"Exactly so," was the reply. "But I no longer
employ the large force which I needed air first."
"How much metal have you on hand? I am' aware
that you have already answered this question during
our preliminary negotiations, but I ask it again
for the benefit of pome members of our party who
Were riot present tnenv"
"I_sball show' you to-day," said Dr. Syx, with his
curious smile, "2500 tons of refined artemisium,
stacked in rock-cut vaults imder the Grand Teton."
"And you have dared to collect such inconceiv-
able wealth in one place?"
, "¥&a forget that it is riot wealth until the people
have learned to value it, and the governments have
put their stamp upon it."
"True, but how did you arrive at the proper mo-
ment?". , , ,
"Easily. I first ascertained that before the Ant-
arctic discoveries the world contained altogether
about 16,000 tons of gold, valued at $450,000 per
ton, or $7,200,000,000 worth all told. Now my metal
weighs, bulk for bull;, one-quarter as much as' gold:
It might fee reckoned at the same intrinsic value per
tori; but I have considered it preferable to take ad-
vantage of the smaller weight of the new metal,
which permits us to make coins of the same size as
the old ones, but only one-quarter as heavy, by giv-
ing to artemisium four times the value per ton that
gold had;. Thus only 4000 tons of the new nietal are
required to supply the place of the 16,000 tons of
gold'. The 2500 tons which I already have on hand
are more than enough for coinage. The rest I can
supply as fast.as needed, ,
.The party did not wait for further explanations.
They were' eager" to s.ee the wonderful mine and
the store of treasure. Spurs were applied, and they
galloped down the steep, trail, forded the Snake
River, and, skirting the shore of Jenny's Lake, soon
found themselves gazing up the headlong slopes and
dizzy parapets of the Grand Teton. Dr. Syx led
them by a steep ascent to the mouth of the canyon,
above one of whose Walls stood his mill, and where
the "Champ 1 Chanm !" of a powerful engine saluted
their ear's.
The Wealth o£ the World
AN electric light shot its penetrating rays into
a gallery cut through virgin rock and run-
ning' straight towards the heart of the Teton.
The centre of the gallery was occupied by a narrow
railway, on which a few flat ears, propelled by elec-
tric power, passed to and fro. Black-skinned and
silent workmen rode on the cars, both when they
cariie" laden with broken riiasses of rock from the
farther end of the tunnel and when they returned
empty.
Suddenly, to an eye situated a little way within
the gallery, appeared at the entrance the dark face
of Dr. Syx, wearing its most discomposing smile.
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