Frank Sykes Gold?

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Frank Syke's Gold?

Many tales and legends exist about this man who fascinated all who knew him, or knew of him. Several of Wyoming's local historians and journalists have written often about ‟Old Sykes”. Stories have appeared in the Basin (WY) Republican Rustler (October 3, 1941); a book published by Big Mountain Press, Denver, CO in 1966 titled Pioneers of the Big Horn; True Stories of the Yellowtail Country by Bill Scott; an article in the Lovell (WY) Chronicle ca 1968 titled Colorful Characters Who Helped Settle This Area; and an article in the Casper (WY) Star Tribune (May 6, 1979) titled Buffalo graze around old cabin. Eventually another book titled Lovell Our Pioneer Heritage, by Rosa Vida Bischoff Black, was published by Olympus Publishing Co., Salt Lake City, UT, in 1984. Sykes first came into Wyoming in 1875 where he built a cabin in the Paintrock area which lies a few miles east of Greybull and is now the Medicine Lodge State Archaeological Site. A story in the Basin Republican Rustler relates, ‟In the winter of 1882 there were 200 lodges of the Crow Indians camped on Medicine Lodge Creek spending the winter hunting and trapping. They were camped on a ranch then owned by a man named Frank Sykes. He came in here in 1875 and built his cabin.” This story, from the 1941 Basin Republican Rustler stated Sykes was an old man, didn't have much to do with anyone, but was a good friend if he liked you. Sykes would have been 28 years old at that time. The story goes on to describe Sykes as a powerful man with this illustration. ‟At the Lum Williams' ranch one of the saddle horses died. Having no way to move the animal from the barn, we were wondering what to do when Sykes came along and offered to pull it out of the barn. We laughed and Sykes picked up a rope, put it around his neck and under his arm, got down on his hands and knees and pulled the horse from the barn.”

Bill Scott wrote, ‟When Sykes and his wife first showed up in the Crooked Creek country they squatted on a place north of Crooked Creek, and right alongside the road that now leads into the Dryhead country. They were very anti-social and had no close friends.” He goes on to tell that the first knowledge of Sykes was when he sold his homestead up in the Paintrock Country. Having decided to sell the property, Sykes let it be known and the word got around to one of the local fellows who decided he would buy it at the asking price. He talked to Sykes about the place and they decided it was a deal. When the fellow wrote a check, Sykes refused to accept it, saying, ‟If you want this place you can have it for gold. I am not trading it for a piece of paper.” The buyer said, ‟Well, of course I don't have that amount of gold but the check is good.” Sykes reply was, ‟If you want this place you can have it for the price we agreed on, but it will be in gold. Also the price is going up at the rate of $50.00 a day for every day that it takes to get the money here.” Well, it ended by the buyer making a hard drive to Basin City, sending a wire to the mint in Denver and paying Sykes $250.00 more for the five days that it required to get the gold from Denver. Scott stated, ‟This is a typical example of the man Sykes.”

After selling his first cabin, Frank married, at age 34, to 16 year old Minnie Forshee in Shell, Johnson County Territory on March 7, 1888 and built a new cabin about 15 miles northeast of Lovell around 1890. This is the location described in the many stories told about Old Frank and in the photos. Mrs. Black wrote, ‟The cabin, built on high ground, afforded protection from visitors, friendly or otherwise, approaching from any direction.” Sykes Mountain, east of the entrance to Horseshoe Bend, on the Big Horn river, takes its name from this early settler. It was reported that during the time Bess Strong Tillett was delivering mail, she noted Frank was living alone and two graves were subsequently found, side by side, just outside the cabin. Mrs. Sykes apparently gave birth to a baby boy who died not long after and she also died a few days later in 1894. Her husband buried them without telling anyone of the deaths. Because of their fear of the man, no one ever questioned Sykes about the deaths. When Mrs. Tillett had her first son, Sykes made baby shoes for him out of soft hand-tanned leather.

One day an unnamed man rode up to Sykes' mail box and saw a sign, ‟No visitors today. This is Tanning Day.” When he rode on, he found out why. It seems that when Sykes tanned, he wore no clothes.

Bill Scott first met Frank Sykes in 1913. He wrote, ‟I was clerking in the Kane Mercantile. Kidlike, I had decided that I was a pretty snappy clerk and when old Sykes walked over to the drug section he said, ‛I want a half pound of boric acid and a half pound of tannic acid.' Wanting to impress this old boy I cracked back, ‛Mr. Sykes, do you want those in powder or liquid form?' He leaned his elbows on the counter, looked me squarely in the eye, and said, ‛Young feller, you don't know a hell of a lot about drugs, do you?' Well, that took care of my ego for several days.” (Both of these acids are used in the tanning process.)


Another legend is told about a neighbor who asked Sykes for some young plum trees to start his own orchard. Sykes said he was welcome to take some from the north side of the plum thicket, but to leave the ones on the other side, as they had been set out by Mrs. Sykes. When the neighbor returned with his wagon to get the trees, Sykes was nowhere to be seen and the man, after taking some shoots from the north side of the thicket, decided the best trees were the forbidden area. He decided he could take some of these as well, thinking Sykes would never know. He dug what he wanted, went home, set them out, and began watering them. Early the next morning Sykes rode into the neighbor's yard, threw down an ax and drew his gun. He ordered the man to pull up every tree and cut it into small pieces. When they were cut up Sykes said, ‟Now hand me that ax and don't ever come onto my place again.”

In each of the accounts of Old Frank Sykes, a common theme is that because of his rugged appearance and his aversion to strangers coupled with his frequent use of his firearms, most people feared the man. None-the-less, he did have friends. It was said that when he ate at the home of a friend he would put his gun in the holster and leave it outside the door until he left.

Mrs. Black, in her account of Old Sykes, related that he had made friends of a few individuals on Crooked Creek. He would visit the Allen Lowe family and later Mrs. C. A. Thompson of Lovell, the former Lunita Lowe, recalled her story of Old Sykes. ‟Sykes liked my brother Walter, who was about 15 at that time. I must have been about 12. He knew us and our horses so we didn't get shot at when we rode up unannounced. He scolded me for walking on his blind side, saying he was afraid he'd tromp on me. He told me not to be afraid of the big stick he carried because that was to keep the rattlesnakes from getting us while he helped us pull watercress.” The children were fascinated by his tales of fighting the Indians and he showed them the notches on his gun for the ones he had killed. Sykes often told Walter of the valuables he had stashed in a cave on his property. He never mentioned gold specifically, but used the word ‛valuables'. He told Lowe he had been paid $50,000 in gold for his Tensleep (Paintrock) property.

Old Frank Sykes died alone in his cabin and was found a few days later, by Mr. Lowe, slumped on his bed with his gun belt hanging on the bed post. Friends and neighbors buried him near his cabin with his wife and baby. After his death people searched the caves for his gold. ‟An old trunk was found along with an 1880 sewing machine (which was still usable in 1982), clothing, a 50-foot horsehair rope, a grubbing hoe, and some letters, but no gold. The trunk contained eight or ten sacks of corn which Sykes had evidently intended to plant. Some of the letters portrayed Sykes as a caring, intelligent man. He had a subscription to the ‟New York Times” and had acted as a guide for several people from England.” Neighbors said Sykes' services as a guide and a tanner of hides were often sought.

http://sikes-sykesfamilies.rootsweb.com/old-frank.htm
 

Re: Frank Syke's Gold?

Thanks Gypsy Heart. Another great post. When I find it I will cut you in for part of it, 10 to 20%, really.
 

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shadowwalker said:
Thanks Gypsy Heart. Another great post. When I find it I will cut you in for part of it, 10 to 20%, really.
You are my new best friend! :icon_queen:
 

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Great story Gypsy, as always, you get the bestest of stories :thumbsup:
 

Time to give this one what it needs. Horseshoe Bend NW.jpg
To the Northeast of Lovell is Horseshoe Bend just south of that is Sykes Mountain and Crooked Creek where he lived. The caves searched in the area for his valuables (possible gold) in this area might be worth checking out since there is a campground here Horseshoe Bend. The mountain is oddly marked (gold abandoned).
 

You know they say you are supposed to try to disprove a treasure story. What I found strange about this is the guy squatted the land he was on and still had almost no possessions when he died. A horsehair rope and typewriter. And some Wall Street Journals. Why did he read that? Maybe he did have some money invested in the stock market. Also he was a fishing guide. Doesn't sound like someone with a bunch of money.

Also be sure to check the land useage. There is a big swath of National Recreation Area there run by the federales. Tons of rules and regulations. And don't forget the Pryor Mountains are under some archaeology study area. They are all rabid against looters.
 

Those archy's have been up there since before i started to work for the Forest Service in 1970. Don't be a fool and think you can take something out of there and not get caught. No telling what type of surveillance they have. They've soured most every nook and cranny anyway. If you get caught, be sure to ask your friends to send you some Soap-On-A-Rope for a going away present. LOL
 

There's no law against looking, but be careful. if they deem you have done "damage" to the site you will have little recourse.

I don't recall much about the National Recreation Area other than I think it's part of the National Park system. Almost certainly no detecting allowed.
 

Researching treasure stories and posting map locations seems to draw you out of the woodwork.
 

I've researched these stories. i know where that cabin that Kid Curry stayed in. It's private property. I don't know too much about Wisconsin treasures.
 

You seem to have a habit of leaving out the exculpatory evidence. That Kid Curry carving is long since been looted. Gone. i suppose that's why they don't want anyone on the property. You can't even look. LOL Been that way since 1970 at least. Never got to see the cabin even when working for the Forest Service.
 

It looks like I know the one thing you don't know about these stories.
 

I know a guy who took one of Bob Fitzgerald's locators to search for Sykes.

I lived/worked in the Pryor Mountains five days a week. On the weekends I would get friends and go back there camping.

You want to do research on Cassidy and Sundance, there is a real author here in town Poynter I think.
 

Those outlaws were desperate. That one guy where Curry stayed one night was a rustler Kelsey,wanted by the law. If they had any they spent money like water. Cassidy would give the kids a fifty cent piece. Doesn't sound like much, but about like $15 now. Once he stayed in Wyoming he said he spent $10,000 in a few months (about $300,000 today) and he was a light drinker.

Now Sykes, he didn't live any kind of exotic lifestyle. Tanned hides, fishing guide, squatted on that land. $25000 that's over $700,000 today. The Wall Street Journal, ain't no cowboy gonna read that. Any investments were probably stolen by somebody who worked at the county, probably didn't like him and felt entitled to take it.

Somehow or other it seems like you just want people to go on a wild goose chase or worse, break the law. That's begging for new laws against treasure hunting and metal detecting.
 

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I know a guy who took one of Bob Fitzgerald's locators to search for Sykes.

I lived/worked in the Pryor Mountains five days a week. On the weekends I would get friends and go back there camping.

You want to do research on Cassidy and Sundance, there is a real author here in town Poynter I think.
You think? Reading your posts, one can question that.
 

I've researched these stories. i know where that cabin that Kid Curry stayed in. It's private property. I don't know too much about Wisconsin treasures.

You claimed you researched these stories? Lol
 

Larry Poynter did a bunch of research. I haven't kept up with his work, but I have one of his more recent books with the manuscript in it, The Bandit Invincible.
 

There's probably enough info in that one book to copy enough to make twenty of your books.
 

Correction: Larry Pointer
 

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