Find's Treasure Forums

Welcome to Find's Treasure Forums, Guests!

You are viewing this forums as a guest which limits you to read only status.

Only registered members may post stories, questions, classifieds, reply to other posts, contact other members using built in messaging and use many other features found on these forums.

Why not register and join us today? It's free! (We don't share your email addresses with anyone.) We keep email addresses of our users to protect them and others from bad people posting things they shouldn't.

Click here to register!



Need Support Help?

Cannot log in?, click here to have new password emailed to you

Changed email? Forgot to update your account with new email address? Need assistance with something else?, click here to go to Find's Support Form and fill out the form.

ALMOST SAT DOWN, Darn :) And the police

Good After noon all, Long Story but what the heck!! If you want to know about the Dig itself skip to the bottom couple of paragraphs :grin:

Anyways I spent a couple hrs at this old park I have done good at in the past with a Gold chain, a few silvers, buffs and the normal clad.

Today I was there about 45 minutes when who shows up? you guessed it the police, He proceeds to tell me that one of the workers from the park district called and said I was vandalizing the park?????? He proceeded to tell me it was against the rules to metal detect there.

I was polite with him and asked him if he had ever read the cities regulations for parks? He said no, I politely told him I had and it says nothing about metal detecting being illegal. I then told him I actually had permission from Gene the head parks worker. He was surprised and looked confused at this point. I then asked him if he could point out where I had "Vandalized" the park? I told him that I had dug no less than 30 holes with in 50' of us. He looked around and said he didn't see anything but that I had to leave.

At this point I was frustrated. I told him so all while being very respectful. I said I would leave but I was doing nothing wrong, I checked regulations, I had permission even though technically I did not need any since I was within the rules. And I asked him if he wanted all the trash I had been picking up along the way? He looked down at all the trash in my bag and you could tell he really felt like he was in a odd spot, He knew I did nothing wrong.

I asked him how he determines when something had been vandalized and asked him wouldn't you have some evidence of the said vandalism before you remove someone for Vandalism?

Right about then I saw the Lead parks guy "Gene" I had permission from and waved him over. He immediately told the Cop I was fine and wanted his half of the finds :) The officer was happy with Gene Saying I was good and then proceeded to tell me he was sorry and hates going on calls like this. He told me to have fun and told me the shift he always works and said he would not be back if called again.. I did thank him and let him know my frustration was not directed towards him just the situation. He agreed and left, Nice guy.


So anyways on to the good stuff. About 30 minutes after the shakedown I got a signal on the ctx that sounded great but the FE was a little high for a 5 inch target. most of the time if it shows that depth and the FE is 18 to 19 like this was I pass. But it was consistent on the tone all the way around so digging away I went. I dug and got a signal with the pin-pointer in the bottom side of the hole, I instantly thought damn bent nail..lol Popped another little chunk out of the hole to find my nail and BOOM there was a silver rim. I cleaned it off and I saw a very worn "ONE DIME" :lol: Flipped it over and Saw the worn barber dime face. But Heck it was a 1892!!!! First year barber.. SO happy but oh so close to a seated!!! It is a 1892 S dime. Can't see the "S" very well but it is there. I looked for friends and got another signal!! Then I found why it pinpointed off and had HI FE, the head of a Square nail was laying in the bottom..

I dug a wheat and a Buff and some bling. Then Packed it up and went home with a Smile on my Face with my oldest silver yet!!









 
I bet :) Funny thing is I think it was another "supervisor" for the parks district.. I saw him drive by later staring me down, I would think you could get out of your truck and come over and talk if you had a issue? Oh well it all worked out :D
 
Nice story and nice semi-key Barber dime!

I dug an 1892 S dime earlier this year in about the same condition - you'll have to get back there and see if there's any more!
 
Nice find and good story of your hunt. I'm glad to hear it turned out good for you.
It seems that encounters as yours are at times misguided claims of acts outside the law. A call goes in the dispatcher that you are violating the law and LE shows up to enforce the callers accusation of your activity being illegal. I have been there a few times and some encounters have been a little stressful on my end when the LE showed up primed to make a collar. Being calm and cooperative and repeated explaining your actions is the best plan. Having a written permission slip in your pocket is the best extra step also.
 
Nice find. I found a 1902-O Barber dime this spring that is in good condition, found it near an old homesite from the 1850's. The area was bulldozed in the late 1970's and has since grown up in brush and small trees. Very hard to swing a detector in that stuff. :blink:
 
Thanks folks, And I can imagine, I have a few places I keep telling myself if the area ever burns I am detecting since it would be so much work to detect in the grass and scrubs :D
 
Congrats on a very nice find and a good story...
 
Had something similar happen and the cop turned out to be pretty cool, it was at a private school and someone jogging by must have dropped the dime on me ....
 
A couple of years ago in a park in Brunswick, Ga. a guy with a metal detector came up to me and asked if I had a permit to detect. I had been detecting the parks, at that time, for over 40 years and had never heard of needing a permit. I then went to the local authorities and no one had ever heard of needing a permit. I knew where he worked so I went there to find out what was going on. On two occasions I tried to catch him but the receptionist said he had just left. Never saw him again. It's a shame when you can't trust a fellow digger.
 
Top