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White Deer Land Museum 116 S. Cuyler Pampa, TX 79065 |
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Tragedy in American Fork Canyon, Utah The winter of 1905-06 brought exceptionally heavy snowfall. Western newspapers began to carry daily reports of death and destruction
caused by avalanches in high mining camps. George Tyng and his son, Francis, felt reasonably safe as they had built their camp among big pines away from known snowslide patterns. Soon after Christmas, Francis left to
attend college at Stanford, while his father remained to manage the mine. In Victoria, Texas, on January 15, 1906 Elena Tyng wrote to her husband: "Your last letter of December 29 brought the good news that you
would leave for home no later than January 10. Here it is the 15th and no telegram or letter from you. I have come to the conclusion that you are either snowbound or too sick to write. ... "I am glad for your
sake you did not come this past week, for we have had the worst spell of cold rainy weather this winter. ... "I know it is a dreadful long and tiresome journey to take just to see me. But I have made my
mind up that once I get to the mine, you will have hard work in getting rid of me. I shall not be away from you if I can have any say about it." It was almost as if Elena had a intuitive premonition of impending
tragedy when she wrote her last letter to George Tyng --- a letter he never read. Shortly after noon on January 19, 1906, Tyng was working on papers in his office, a little lean-to some distance from the rest of the
camp. Suddenly a tremendous cascade of snow swept over the building, smashing it down on top of him and burying him under fifteen feet of packed snow. The entire crew at the mine hurried out to search for their
employer. As darkness fell, they found Tyng's body, badly bruised, with a pencil still clasped between frozen fingers. A nail from a falling roof beam had penetrated his skull and killed him instantly. Several
men carried the body to a cabin. As they entered, the strong wind ripped the door from its hinges. Fearing that wolves would mutilate the corpse if they left, the tired miners stood guard all night while stinging snow
blew in on them from outside. Early the next morning the miners built a crude sleigh to carry the corpse down to American Fork. Two of the miners, who had left the lease to notify relatives, spread the news and a
rescue party started up the canyon to meet the exhausted miners coming down. Citizens of American Fork were shocked and grieved to learn of the tragedy. |
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Tyng was loved by his miners not only because of the extra high wages he paid but also because of his sincere interest in their families and homes. He encouraged the miners to
buy homes and use their wages for the good of their families. He had raised the mortgage of more than one man in danger of losing his home. Tyng's will was read after his sons, George McAlpine and Francis, arrived in
American Fork. Everyone was surprised to learn that Tyng had requested to be buried on a little knoll on Kalamazoo Flat where he had often remarked: "What grander monument could a person wish than to be surrounded
by the beautiful hills and scenery." A private service was held on Friday, January 26, and a public service was held in the Presbyterian Church Chapel the following Sunday. George McAlpine wrote to his mother
that his father's face was "calm and smiling, he looks as if he were asleep in the midst of a beautiful dream."
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