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WHEN MONTROSE WAS A LIVE TOWN
Compiled and Contributed by:
 Georgeann McClure

 

Chapter XIII

 

MYSTERY OF DUTCHMAN’S ISLAND

 

DISSAPPEARANCE OF WEALTHY

GERMAN IMMIGRANTS.

 

Large Fortune Buried Near Fort

Madison -- The Pilots Association

of Long Ago. 

 

The pilots association established water gauges at different towns on the upper river. Little houses on the shore, where the members of the association, having keys could go and get the stage of the water. There was one of these gauges at Montrose, and when the boats landed, the pilots would on in there to get some information, as to the depth of the water over the rapids. And there was one thing I noticed about these trips. The older men who had seen the most service, after visiting the gauge, would walk down the shore and look at a flat rock near the bank. This is known as mechanic rock. It took its name from the steamboat Mechanic which vessel hit it in the early years of navigation, and knocked a hole in her bottom. This rock was then regarded as the most reliable water gauge on the upper Mississippi river. On this was recorded the extreme low water stage of 1864. I did not see the rock, but I have been told that the stage of 1910 went down below that of 1864. That last year was a record breaker, altho I am of the opinion that there was more water in the channel than in 1864, through the action of the government dams in concentrating it, and cutting the sand off the shoal reefs. I am quite sue that without the dams and other improvements Walter Blair would not have been able to operate even his light draft boats between Davenport and Quincy, as he did, during the entire season.

As I have stated, it was the policy of the white collar officials to build cheap pine hulls, wear them out and then build others of the same kind. They claimed that it was better, much cheaper, than maintaining repairs on oak hulls. This may have been true. It was a matter of dollars and cents, which I never investigated. But after this company took possession of the river below Dubuque we discovered that the managers wanted cheap men as well as cheap hull. The association at St. Louis refused to furnish pilots to handle the White collar boats at the price fixed by the company. For a time the up river pilots handled them. They knew but little about the channel between St. Louis and Dubuque, but as there was a good stage of water, they managed to go along. The coming of the Davidson Fleet to St. Louis was a detriment to the men in the employ of the Northern Line and other companies, as it finally resulted in a reduction of salaries on all of the boats.

On the Mississippi river are many hundreds of islands, and they all have names. In the long ago they acquired their names from nearby towns, from individuals or through some incident or accident on or near them. I have in mind one of these islands which received its title away back in the 30’s or 40’s. “Dutchmans Island.” and it is located just above Fort Madison, and near the Iowa shore. Just opposite is the old Alley farm, of about 300 acres, where now lives in ease and comfort, Capt. L.C. Alley, one of the old time pilots. Capt. Alleys father was among the first settlers of Lee County, and he purchased this land from the government. With the elder Alley and others came a German, the latter coming direct from the fatherland. I have forgotten his name but we will call him Schneider. There was a rush for the lands around there, and it appears that Schneider had a very warm time. He knew nothing as to the wave and customs of the Americans and they made him believe that being from a foreign country, he had no rights which they were bound to respect. He was pushed around from one land claim to another, and finally, to get rid of his persecutors Schneider took up his residence on the island. There he was not disturbed and the settlers named it Dutchman’s Island. The Alleys were kind to him and to them he told the story of his life. His father was a prominent and wealthy citizen in Germany. He had received a good education, and on the death of his father, the son had sailed for America. The estate was in the course of settlement, and he was expecting a large sum of money from the old country. As the story went the money arrived, and Schneider placed it in an iron pot and buried it somewhere on the island. Schneider was in the habit of going to the Alley home every few days. But there came a time when these visits ceased. A week or ten days elapsed, during which time Schneider had not been seen on the main land. Fearing that he was sick, the Alley boys were sent to the island to investigate the matter. Entering his humble house, they found his cooking utensils, furniture and clothing all in place. The island was searched but Schneider was not there. For a few days later the boat which Schneider used for reaching the mainland was found below the island, bottom side up. And from that day to this no tiding has been received of the missing German. The people believe that had Schneider simply left the island and gone to some other portion of this country He would have written back to his friends, the Alleys, but no letters were ever received. Picks and shovels were used upon the land, but the hidden treasure was never found. So from the incident, Dutchman’s island acquired its name, but to what became of Schneider and his bag of money, will ever remain a mystery.