Oak Island Mystery

Halifax, Nova Scotia


Two hundred years ago 16 year old Daniel McGinnis, and two friends, John Smith, and Anthony Vaughan rowed across the short distance from Chester, Nova Scotia to Oak Island. Chester is about twenty miles to the southwest of the city of Halifax. It was a small island covered with Oak trees, and uninhabited. Most of the oak trees are gone today. The boys were on a game hunting trip.

In a clearing at one end of the island they discovered a large oak tree with a tackle block secured to an overhanging limb and a short length of hemp rope in a later stage of deterioration hanging from the block. Beneath the block was a 12 foot circular depression in the ground.

Despite tales in the community of spirits, haunts, and ghosts being on the island, the next morning found the boys equipped with digging implements crossing the stretch of water to the island again. They began digging in the flinty clay and could see where the ground had been loosened previously. As they dug they came to a layer of stones. Sure that there was treasure just beneath the stones they rapidly removed them. Undeterred by the absence of gold they continued to dig. About 12 feet down they struck a sturdy oak plank platform. Removing the boards they continued to excavate. Down at 30 or 40 feet they noted that there had been a timber platform every ten feet. Growing discouraged with the size of the project, they went to town and tried to get some of the local citizens to help. Superstition and fear caused all to refuse, and the labor was abandoned until 1804.

That year a rich man named Simeon Lynds formed a treasure company, and began to dig in the pit. By the time they reached 90 feet down eight platforms had been removed. It was at this point that they discovered a smooth stone with cryptic writing on it. At about 100 feet their crowbar struck something metallic, and they were sure it was the treasure. Returning to their homes for the night, imagine the frustration the next morning to find the pit full of water. Buckets and primitive pumps were unable to lower the level as it stood in the pit.

The next year Mr. Lynds began sinking an auxiliary shaft down near the original. At 110 feet in the second hole they began to tunnel sideways toward the treasure. All of a sudden water began to gush into that pit, and the workers had to scurry to save themselves. The water rose in the second pit to the same level as in the first. Now having spent all of his spare money Mr. Lynds abandoned the effort.

Daniel McGinnis was dead, and in 1849 John Smith, and Anthony Vaughan with the help of some financing from Truro, Nova Scotia started the project once again. Some smart individual noticed that the water rose and fell with the tides, and suggested that there might be a tunnel bringing water in from Smith's Cove. At last at 100 feet down they discovered a man made tunnel connected to the cove. A demolition team blasted the tunnel closed.

In 1942 a second tunnel was discovered at the depth of 150 feet, and it is possible that there are more. Legend has it that seven people must be killed working on the project before the treasure is recovered. Six have already died so there is only one more to go. It seems they have never thought to kill one more person on the island, a stranger perhaps, so they can have the treasure at once. They are just waiting for nature or an accident to do it for them. That is such a slow, unpredictable method when there is such a noble treasure at hand! With all of the excavating and moving around the exact location of the original pit has been lost.

A causeway has been built from the shore out to the island. During warm weather bus loads of tourists made the pilgrimage to see the money pit until 1995 when all visiting and trespassing was stopped. There are now two different teams at work in two different locations on the island. They are securely guarded to keep out unwelcomed visitors from the other side. So it is at present. After spending more than $2,000,000.00 no one knows if there is treasure or not beneath the Northern Red Oaks that grow on Oak Island.


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