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Chloride – Center of the Apache Mining District |
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About 40 miles northwest of Truth or Truth or Consequences, New Mexico is the former mining boom town of Chloride. When a mule skinner, freighter and veteran prospector, Harry Pye discovered silver float in the Black Range Mountains in 1879, it would spawn one of New Mexico's biggest mining rushes.
It was when Pye was delivering freight for the Army from Hillsboro to Camp Ojo Caliente that he discovered the silver in the canyon where Chloride would be born. When he had the sample assayed, he was thrilled to learn that it was high-grade "chloride of silver," a term for which the town would later take its name. After completing his freight contract, he returned to the canyon with a few other prospectors and found the "Mother Lode,” which was called the "Pye Lode.”
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Though this false front building probably served various purposes in its lifetime, at one time it also held the post office, February, 2008, Kathy Weiser. This image available for photographic prints and downloads HERE! |
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A view above Chloride, David Alexander, February, 2008.
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Unlike many mining camps of the American West, Chloride never took on the violent and lawless reputation of many other camps. For the most part, its citizens were quiet and peaceful, its worst threat being that of the fierce Apache. Chloride did; however, have a large tree they called the "Hangin’ Tree,” which continues to stand in the middle of Wall Street. Perhaps it was this "threat” that helped to keep people in line. No one was ever known to have been actually hanged from the tree, but it was often utilized when rowdy or drunken cowboys or miners got out of hand. In those cases, the disorderly man would be dunked in the stock tank and chained to the tree until he came to his senses.
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One notable incident during Chloride’s heydays was when a number of town citizens began to receive letters maligning the reputations of several residents in 1886. Soon, a committee was formed to investigate the scandalous letters, which soon pointed to a 65 year-old physician by the name of James Reekie, who had been practicing in Chloride since 1881. Determined to be rid of the offender, a group of some 30 citizens soon dragged Dr. Reekie to the edge of town, where they tarred and feathered him and ordered him out of the camp.
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From the Rocky Mountain General Store
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