lcomed the newcomers—he saw them as subjects for his self-styled kingdom. But Sutter had no idea that the trickle would become a flood—a deluge of humanity that would destroy his dream. Sutter’s undoing began 50 miles northeast of his fort on the American River. In late 1847, James Marshall and about 20 men were sent to the river by Sutter to build a sawmill—to provide lumber for Sutter’s growing ranch. The sawmill was nearly complete when a glint of something caught Marshall’s eye. It was January 24th, 1848. James Marshall “I reached my hand down and picked it up; it made my heart thump, for I was certain it was gold. The piece was about half the size and shape of a pea. Then I saw another.” After making the greatest find in the history of the West, Marshall and the other workers went back to work. But they kept stumbling upon more gold. Still in disbelief, Marshall took samples back to Sutter’s Fort. Sutter and Marshall tested the shiny metal as best they could—a tattered encyclopedia gave them clues. It was gold, they concluded—but neither man was happy about it. Sutter was building an agricultural fiefdom—he didn’t want the competition that gold-seekers might bring. And Marshall had a sawmill to build—gold hunters would just get in his way. So they made a pact to keep the discovery a secret.But it wasn’t long before stories of gold filtered into the surrounding countryside. Yet there was no race to the American River. The news of Marshall’s gold was just another fantastic tale—too unlikely to be believed.The Gold Rush needed a booster, and Sam Brannan was the man. A San Francisco merchant, Brannan was a skilled craftsman of hype. Eventually, the Gold Rush would make him the richest person in California—but Sam Brannan never mined for gold. He had a different scheme—a plan he set into motion by running through the str...
