| When I go out
metal detecting it is usually for older coins. The best place to
find old coins are at older homes so when I hit the road I try to
find small older towns that most people have never heard of. This
past June 27th was like most Sundays, I got up and made
breakfast for my wife and then accompanied her to church. It was a
hot day but the weather wasn’t about to convince me to change my
afternoon plans of finding an old house to metal detect at. After
church I changed my clothes and packed my detector and accessories
and decided to head up highway 29 to the North West Missouri Town of
Saint Joseph. It was only about an hour drive but I was sure I would
find an older home to get permission at.
When I look for a detecting spot I am very picky. I
judge the age of a house by the foundation and the location of the
chimney on the roof. I also prefer a 2 story house that has a good
size front yard that isn’t pristine and manicured. I have been out
detecting with different people and when I am driving I am the one
who picks the house to stop and ask at. I am sure most of my
detecting buddies get frustrated at me when I drive right on past
houses that they suggest I stop and ask at.
Once I arrived in St Joe, I drove around
for about 30 minutes before I finally found a house that fit my
expectations. I knocked on the door and sure enough obtained
permission. I usually only detect the front of a house and the
sides, very rarely will ever venture out to the back yard. My
philosophy on this is that back in the 1800’s and early 1900’s
people would socialize in their front yard and throw their trash in
the back yard. My detecting time is always limited so I try not to
scan through a trashy yard to find my coins.
I started detecting around the big oak
trees in the front of this house and then worked my way back and
forth until I reached the house. The finds weren't much to speak of
just a few clad (modern) coins and a couple wheat back cents. I just
didn’t get into the groove at this house and so it didn’t hold my
attention for very long.
Back on the road again to find my next
house I found myself traveling the back roads out of town. Nothing
really reached out and grabbed me as a great detecting spot until
about an hour later when I found myself entering a small old town
called Savannah. The town was off the beaten path and was very
quiet. Right on the outskirts of the town I noticed an older 2 story
farm house. As I got closer I could see the rock foundation and both
the chimney’s were on the center of the peaked roof. I knew I had
found an old house.
I
went up and knocked on the door and the older woman was very
interested in my quest. She volunteered information on the homes
history stating it was built in the 1850’s and was occupied by a
Civil War Union Captain after the war. I listened but not too
interested in who lived in the house I just wanted to get to work to
see if they left me any coins. The woman only had one request in
granting me permission and that was to show her what I found before
I left so I agreed.
This was my dream house when it came to
detecting, I knew there had to be old coins here. I started
detecting the front yard and around the big trees and also the areas
where I could tell there used to be trees. About 15 minutes into my
search I get my first good signal, I dig down about 5 inches and
find an old brass wedding band. I find a lot of these at old home
sites, they are not worth anything but they are always fun to find
because you know it meant a lot to someone at one time. Ten minutes
later underneath the bushes in front of the porch I get an iffy
signal so I decided to dig it. Another 5 or 6 inches and out pops
the remains of an old pocket knife. It was now a rusted glob of
metal, the wood handle has long deteriorated away but still another
fun find. The next target was out in the middle of the yard and only
about 3 inches deep but it got my attention, it was a dropped Sharps
3 Ringer bullet. I thought that was kind of a odd find. I spent
about another 30 minutes before I got my next good signal. It was a
pretty strong signal but since I wasn’t finding any coins I decided
to dig about everything I could get a repeat signal on. This signal
was on the side of the house under a large oak tree near the
sidewalk leading up to the side door. As I dug down I hit a large
tree root. Using my Sunray inline probe I was able to determine that
my target was under this root about 10 inches deep. I carefully dug
both sides of the root and then reached my hand in and removed a
large piece of dark metal. At first I thought it was an old tin can
but after turning it over and brushing the dirt off of it I could
make out what this target was.
I fell back on my butt and took a long look
around to make sure nobody was watching me because I was about to
freak out. The item was oval about 4 inches wide and had the letters
U S on it. What was this doing here, I am not supposed to find stuff
like this, I am a coin hunter. To me this was like the holy grail of
metal detecting. It was a Civil War US Belt Plate in pretty good
condition. I immediately stood up to go to my car to get my phone
and call my wife. On the way to the car I noticed the woman was
coming out the side door to see what I had found. There was no way
to hide my excitement from her, I tried to contain my emotions but
there was just no way to hold it back. I walked up to her and when
she asked what I had found I held out the belt plate and asked her
if she knew what it was. Much to my surprise she said a Civil War
Belt buckle.
I am always a little worried about showing
my treasures, I have heard stories how others have shown the
property owners their finds only to be asked to surrender them. I
promised the lady I would show her and just hoped she would not ask
for them and sure enough she didn’t. She was very happy for me and
that made my experience that much more worthwhile.
After calling my wife and telling her and
then filling my hole I started at it again. It was now getting late
and I was about 90 minutes from home. I knew it was about time to
pack it up but after finding the plate how could I stop? I searched
around for another 20 minutes or so and got another iffy signal. I
dug down about 4 inches and another glob of metal comes up this one
about half the size of the belt plate. I began to wipe it off and
nearly fell over, it also had the letters US on it.
I couldn’t take any more. I decided I had
enough and filled my hole and headed for the car. After packing up
my detector and pouch I went up and thanked the property owner and
told her I would like to come back again and she happily agreed.
As I was driving home the significance of
the days finds really hit home. Most people in this hobby will never
find a belt plate from the Civil War and today I was fortunate
enough to find 2 of them.
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