Hey,
Saw your discussion about Sinaloa.
Does anyone have any information on John D. Mitchell, who went to Sinaloa around 1904 or '06? He wrote some stories about it. Would really appreciate any info you have.
I went to Sinaloa on some treasures hunts a few times in the '80s. I saw your age on your profile, and from your comments, I thought you were a real old timer. My dad went out there with us when he was in his late 60s. My father-in-law was in his late 50s. I am planning a trip there and am 55. So your age is no hinderance. By the way, my Mom was 2 years younger than my Dad. She drove us as far as we could go in a truck, and had to drive back through the mountains, crossing a river in the truck, go a 2 hour drive through the mountains, then drive down the highway to stay in a motel in Los Mochis. Incredible, eh!? My son went on one trip when he was twelve, and my wife and daughter went. My daughter was only 6 then.
Travel light. Take some water, but conserve it. Do not take animals. You can rent burros or horses unless you go there during planting season. I would take a local guide. A horse, mule, or man costs about the same each per day. Back then we paid $3.00 per day for either. Take some food of your own. Eat sparsely. When you come across people out there, and there are many indians out there, they will welcome you in their houses. They will feed you. If you are lucky, you will be able to get eggs and refried beans. They served us stacks of tortillas often, crawling with roaches. Wipe them away and eat with grace.
Keep all information to yourself. Do not let them know what you are looking for. They will guess it is for treasure. Take a camera, notebook, write alot, tell them you are a nature writer or naturalist.
Take a GPS, record your path carefully. Try to take an interpreter, someone you trust, hopefully from the US. Most Americans have a great fear of going there. Every blowhard that went with us turned out to be the biggest cowards of all.
We often stopped at the Marihuana ranches, and found the people quite friendly, and they had reputations. But we got along. I am certainly not a part of that crowd, but we got along. I even bought some guns from them.
When we got into the little town near our hunting site, the head of the army came to check us out within 15 minutes of our being there. And a white guy, I guess was either drugs or DEA came to check us out.
Travel is exhausting, but only because the leader of our little group, a businessman, had no sense of doing things outdoors. He drove me relentlessly, while they stayed at the motels. You must be careful to maintain moral amoung your party. It is very easy for bad blood to arise between party members and the local guide. So keep it all cool and friendly. If you go out there whoring, drinking, or especially drugging, you might as well shoot yourself before you even go.
Be good, kind, and modestly generous to all you meet. Keep alot of small change with you to pass out freely. Do not take much money with you. Get a hunting license for doves or other game. Make sure you get a license and take shotguns in legally. Load a few shells with magnesium, to create a startling flash.
Obey the soldiers! The fool of leader we had, the businessman was going to drive through a military guard of 2 guys. I hollered at him to stop, but he knew better. I looked back at the guards, they were bring up their M-16s on us, I hollered my last warning, and was about to jump out, when he wisely decided to stop. I smoothed everything over with the soldiers. To test them, I once showed them some old guns I had, and they were cool with it. I always try to make friends with them all and show respect, and they respond.
I did have a the head of an ejido, and kind of a sheriff, take a shot at me. The bullet whizzed through the corn stalks next to me. I turned around and gave him a hard look, but he just looked away kind of sheepish like. And we got along well afterwards.
I would like to go down with you as a guide. There are many opportunites aside whether you find the mine or not. No whoring, drinking, drugging. Need to be easy going, respectful, and not spiteful of the Mexicans or Indians. And from your emails, I think this fits you.
By the way, I am 54, and I have no fear about my age, so you should feel confident. Do not be afraid of going. Yes, it can be very dangerous. But, hey, we all need to have a great experience like this in our lives.
Your friend,
Bob