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Issue: 1941 July

We Found
TREASURE
This is a true and remarkable out-of-the-
industry story of an expedition which, with
Diesel schooner and special undersea ultra-
modern robot, recovered treasure from the
ocean 's bottom; showing the pictorial account
of a battle on the sea-bed with a huge octopus.
by
Lieut. Harry E. Rieseberq
I
T WA S LATE in March and th e air
was clear and sharp. The scene was
San Francisco's waterfront. A lon g way
off a troll ey bell clanged; so mew here an
automobil e horn sounded. These distant
sounds passed unheedingly th e group on
board th e proud four ·masted schooner lyin g
idly in th e harbor. Beyond lay other ships
on every side-fine ships, rotten ships, oil
burners, schooners, tramps. The schooner
was th e Hispaniola, outward bound and
off to seek sunken treasure-a royal trai-
tor's hoard that had rested in Davy Jones'
keep in g for nearly three hundred years.
The record of the treasure our ex pedi-
tion was sailing to seek was obtained
from th e musty files of the Spanish State
Archives of Madrid and the Museum of
Lima, in Peru. -
The scene goes back to the year 1680,
when the so n of Kin g Charles I of Eng-
land lost a vast treasure of some thirty-
million pieces of eight, together with a
large consignment of gold and silver bul-
lion, in the treacherous waters off the
coast of Ecuador.
To make a temporary peace with her
form er enemy more lasting, the king of
Spain ordered th e merchants of Lima to
consign to King Charl es' son some "thirty
million pieces 0/ eight" togeth er with a
vast quantity of silver plate and gold bul-
lion, as a present of goo d will and to aid
hi s father's ca use in his war with the
people of England. The craft chosen to
transport this princely treasure from Lima
to Panama, where it would be carried
overland and then shipped by an armed
convoy to England, was th e Santa Cruz, a
stately gall eon of th e Dons eq uipped with
seven ty guns
Hardly out of sight of th e Peruvian
coast the galleon struck a terrific storm
and was first stranded on the Los Ahorca-
dos reefs in the Bay of Manta; she then
went to pieces and carried down to th e
bottom her officers, crew and the Spanish
silver and gold.
The location of the ill fated gall eon's
sinking, as given in th e musty archives of
ancient date, ci tes the following:
". . . 3 leagues from Solango are 2
rocks call ed Los Ahorcados, they
appear both hi gh and dark ... besi des
these, N. N. E. from Point St. Helena,
is a hi gh rock which to windward
thereof runs sho aling for the s pace of
one-half mile under water . . _ it i3
a distance abo ut 8 leagues from the
said point and is call ed Chand uy ...
at this place and upon thi s rock was
lost the ship . . . the rock lies 2
leagues distant from the main"
Thus, from these records, it appeared
that th e wreck lay about nine miles ofT-
shore from Point Saint H elena. In thi>
particular area the coast is ringed around
by the sides of a mountain which descends
very near the shore, and the winds and
tides are extremely difficult for salvaging
operations. However, even at this late
date, after heavy storms at sea, the na-
tives often gather from the sands of these
nearby beaches numerous pieces of eight,
sometimes a gold peso or doubloon.
It was th e findin g of these ancient coins
that en ticed and decided us to make tJ'e
attempted search fo r th e balance, if any.
of this vast fortun e in Spanish treasu r~.
A treasure which was once consigned by
a Spanish monarch to an English kin g
to war upon his own subjects.
The events taking place on our passage
en route to th e waters of Manta Bay, will
be omitted h ere, th e interven tion of storms,
and th e many fruitless descen ts to ascer-
tain the contour of the sea bed therea-
bouts b efore we felt that we had fin ally
located th e spot which might prove to
b e the possible loca tion we sought.
Th e hulk of th e famou s gall eon had of
t::o urse been deteriorated by th e elements
Lieutenant Harry E. Rieseberg
is recognized internationally as
the world's foremost authority
on deep-sea treas ure salvage and
sunken treasure ships, and is
holder of the world-record for
depth- salvage in an all-metal
ultra - modern d eep-sea diving
robot.
This is the first of three ex-
clusive fea tures of Lieutenant
Rieseberg's experiences to ap-
p ear in THE REVIEW.
A close-up of the dead creature showing
the comparison of the tentacles with the body
of Lieutenant Rieseberg. Its giant suction-
cups, like huge leeches, each has a power of
approximately nineteen pounds. The octopus
itself, the largest ever photographed in action
and at such depths, measured twenty-four
feet from tip of tentacle to tip of tentacle-
truly one of the ocean's most dreaded den i-
zens of the deeper depths!

and salt water long years ago and most
of it, no doubt, had washed away, piece
by piece, out to sea. But th e treasure,
due to its weight, we believed must still
rest on the spo t where th e galleo n went
down.
Sea rchin g for th e restin g place of the
Santa Cruz was a problem that had baffled
the fin est navi ga tors and seamen for years.
We found many wrecks by the draggin g-
kedge anchors and the loca tion finders, but
none was the particular hulk we were in
search of. Finally, on th e tenth day, we
were over the spot where we had decided
to make our ex plorations.
At last the day ca me for our actual
und erwater operations. It was bright, with
a cloudless sky and th e sea with scarcely a
ripple on its surface. So translucent was
the water that the bottom at six or eight
fathoms appeared to be within reach of
one's outstretched hand, every detail stand-
ing out sharply. To our treas ure seeking
eyes, the sea played strange tricks; great
fin gers of formations see med to be the
timb ers and gaunt ribs of sunken wrecks,
stran ge sea growths appeared much. like
buried kegs or rounded chests.
Then suddenly came Capta in Loesche's
shrill co mm an d, " Drop anchor!" Th e
schoo ner ceased to move on the water's
surface.
The robot was made ready for th e descent
to the bottom for exploratory purposes.
This ultra-modern typ e of diving sphere
was a stran ge device, a mass of cold iron,
with a set of nine-foot toggle-joi nted arms,
and too , three powerful electri c searchligh ts
which throws a beam about a hundred or
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more feet into the murky gloom of the deep
void.
I had now prepared myself for the des·
cent by donning an old sweater, heavy
woolen socks and moccasins. I crawled into
the eighteen·inch aperture or trap of the
huge device. Swiftly the watertight door
was closed on me, locked and bolted down.
A moment more and the ungainly device
was lifted from the deck as the winches
groaned, swung up and over the side of the
craft and slowly sank into the sea.
Down- -down--down I went.
As they lowered me toward the bottom,
and played out the length of cable, from
out of the robot's vision plates I caught
glimpses of curious fish. They slipped up
to me and then drifted easily away. Down,
down I continued to 1(0 through the still,
green water. Gradually the light grew
fainter, the water duller, darker. Within
the robot it was as still as the inside of a
locked vault; somewhat like being within
the hollowed·out interior of a gigantic golf
ball.
Presently the electrician on deck began
to talk Into the phone, the other end of
which was attached to my head by a snap·
band. Over this phone I was in touch with
him every moment.
"How far down am I?" I inquired into
the phone as I touched the bottom of the
sea bed.
The watchman sang out: "Sixty fath·
oms!" and stopped his engines.
After a while I again talked into the
phone and sent up this message: "I am
standing amid some wreckage . . . it ap·
pears like some bulky mass of barnacled
and shell· encrusted vessel."
At that depth the formation seemed to
be almost black in color, while the fish
were multi·colored, hundreds of them. I
was moved along at my request, and as I
did so I noticed the bulky mass, hidden
as it was by the accumulation of the sea
growths, and half buried in the sand. Yet,
as I examined the mass, the hulk showed
up to be the remains of a very ancient
ship, a ship such as I had never seen ex·
cept In pictures, a craft whose rotted and
broken timbers still presented the traces
of a lofty sterncastle with high bluff bows.
As I poked along with my iron·beclawed
hands I came upon two ornate, shell·en·
crusted cannon. There was not a doubt
that I had stumbled upon the wreck of a
Spanish or Portugese galleon of the Six·
teenth or Seventeenth Century. Only by
striking every object wi th the iron claws
was I able to determine which were natural
growths and which were portions of the
shattered and wrecked hulk.
Tearing away the masses of weeds and
barnacles upon the gaunt timbers and
shattered ribs, I was dropped between the
massive frame of the wreck, where I dug
away the sand that half· filled the old hulk.
Bit by bit the wreck was worked over.
After breaking off the encrustations of
shell and other sea growths, accumulated
debris which had adhered over a period of
nearly three hundred years, there appeared
a bundle of rent and twisted ironwork,
hatch bands, chain, iron plates, toggles, a
massive iron ring that had once held the
water sail-yard beneath the ancient craft's
bowsprit.
Next was discovered a kettle, crudely
made- no doubt hand forged- with five riv-
eted, pronged legs. Then a shell-encrusted
iron grapnel, some metal plates on which
the galleon's crew had once been fed;
a grindstone, worn and out of shape, on
which possibly many a knife and sword
had once been sharpened, or perhaps some
Spanish don's halberd. Many other articles
were recovered, unearthed from the sand
and encrustation, many of whose original
purposes were a mystery to me.
The descent down the next morning, the
twdfth day at the reefs, caused some ex-
citement on board the schooner. While be-
low, I uncovered almost immediately upon
reaching the bottom a huge lump which I
sent up by the cable in the steel sling. I
reported over the phone that I thought it
might be treasure of some sort. When it
was swung onto the deck of our sal-
vage schooner, deck chisels and hammers
smashed into the formation with which it
was thickly encased. There was the dull
gleam of yellow in the broken crust.
That strange madness that grips men
when gold and silver treasure in untold
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grabbed each other and danced, and yelled
madly. But fortune was not so easily
found, for as the find was finally uncov·
ered fully, it turned out to be an immense
kettle made of copper with huge bronze
legs and a long spout, built of many sheets
of thin copper varying in thickness and
riveted together, as many such utensils
were in the Sixteenth and Seventeenth Cen-
turies. Possibly this copper was from the
Peruvian mines at Potosi, and smelted in
ores that were ri ch in silver and gold.
I was now on the spot where the stern
of the galleon, for galleon it was frOB! all
the evidences shown by the various finds,
had at one time rested, and I now felt that
luck was with me and th e jinx that had
seemed to guard sunken treasure in the
ships was gone. Outside, one of my divers
in a conventional observation bell was
making photographs of the myriad vari-
colored fi"sh.
Suddenly, through my vision plates there
showed in the searchlight's powerful beam
a dark cleft in the jagged, slime·covered
rock formation on my right. A sort of
commotion was under way, for the finny
denizens scurried for safety. And then,
gradually coming into the rays of the
bright beam, there showed a grey, repul.
sive·looking mass with long snaky arms,
that dreaded creature feared by all divers,
suited or robot. It was a hug,e octopus!
What fol lowed seemed like a bad dream.
Indee~, to those who have never been un-
der the sea the story sounds incredible,
almost like a night-mare, or a passage
from some particularly lurid dime novel or
movie.
The octopus, which was one of the larg-
est I had ever seen in all my underwater
experiences - and I have had many-
crawled along a sort of natural trough lead-
ing from the rocks, raising itself on its
many-cupped tentacles like some gargan-
tuan tarantula. Almost immediately it spot-
ted our observation bell.
From my vantage point behind some of
the timbers of the old hulk I was able to
pho tograph the creature through the half·
inch vision plate of the robot in which I
was encased, by means of a camera spe-
cially designed for underwater work of
this sort. Powerful lights attached to the
head of the robot and the two arms illumi-
nated the scene of action before me.
Abruptly the octopus raised itself on its
long, snaky arms, moving quickly toward,
as I remarked before, the observation bell
like a boxer circling his opponent. Sud·
denly one long arm lashed out madly, curl-
ing around the bell. Then another and an·
other. Furiously the huge creature shook
the steel bell as a terrier would a rat.
Conscious of the opportunity to get some
pictures that possibly never had been
filmed before I kept my camera going,
realizing that in spite of its size there was
no way the boneless octopus could break
inside the great steel diving chamber in
which my diver was encased.
'
But it was time for action.
The giant creature seemed infuriated
and was thrashing madly in an apparent
attempt to crush the shell or get inside
to the man within. The bell had beeH so
shaken by the monster that the observer,
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