San Diego County Biographies CAPTAIN FRANKLIN AUGUSTUS GREGORY This file is part of the California Genealogy & History Archives http://www.rootsweb.ancestry.com/~cagha/index.htm a prominent son of San Diego, was born at Marblehead, Massachusetts, on October 31, 1827, the youngest child of John H. Gregory, a pioneer of that State. In 1810 he left school and went to sea in the schooner Erie, in the West Indies. While the vessel was in Ocese, San Domingo, the American citizens and shipping men went into mourning on account or the death of President W. H. Harrison, who was much beloved by the people. Captain Gregory made several voyages to the Indies and Newfoundland. In September, 1846, a terrible hurricane swept across the Atlantic ocean and destroyed a large number of vessels, of which at least over nineteen were foundered on the banks of Newfoundland. The Captain's vessel lost her rudder and was very badly damaged, but managed to complete the voyage in safety. During the trip they came across a large number of wrecks without masts, others on their beam-end, etc., but could render no assistance to them. In 1847 he again sailed for Newfoundland as Captain of the trim craft, who was caught in the ice at St. Pierres, Sable Island. The ocean was covered with ice�bergs standing from fifty to 100 feet out of the water. For three days they were in a field of ice, which was so ragged as to render navigation in their vicinity dangerous. On repairing the ship afterward, the bottom was found in some places worn down to one-eighth of an inch in thickness. In 1840 Mr. Gregory went to Europe as second mate of the packet ship Liverpool, and had the small-pox on his return voyage. He landed at Boston and went then to New Orleans, where he contracted ship fever, and then returned to his home in Marblehead, and remained there a year before he fully recovered his health. In May, 1849, he left Boston for California, in the brig Chatham, and arrived here the October following. After a residence of two months in San Francisco, he left for Sacramento in the Chatham, when the company broke up, after dividing two years' provisions among the forty survivors. During the following winter he was engaged in placer mining on the Feather river, and owned several good mines. A rumor of hidden gold mines sent Gregory and twenty other adventurous prospectors to the headwaters of the Yuba river. A violent snow storm set in after they had started across the mountains, and greatly impeded their progress. They traveled over the deep gulches until their horses and mules gave out, and still could not discover any dividing ridge in the mountains. In crossing a small creek they heard a roaring sound of the river below. Suddenly one of their party disappeared, and that was the last they ever heard of him; he was carried down the river and drowned. They found gold, but not provisions. The country was wild and inhabited only by Indians. After four days' journey Mr. Gregory became convinced that he would perish from cold and hunger, and after a variety of unpleasant experiences he separated from the party with two companions. For over twenty days he lived on acorns, which he had to dig out from under the snow, which was in some places twenty feet deep! One of his companions dropped into the snow just as they came in sight of Springtown. Joseph Phillips and Captain Gregory were the only men that ever reached Springtown alive, the rest having perished in the snow. At that place he spent over $20,000 in endeavoring to dam up the Yuba river about ten miles above the town. in benefiting mining enterprises. He finally abandoned it, as the scheme proved unsuccessful, and proceeded to San Francisco by the vessel and started for Santa Catalina Island, determined to find the lost treasure said to have been buried there in 1842. After thirty-six months in the fruitless search there he returned again to San Francisco, brought a cargo of lumber down to San Diego, and built the first wharf here. He followed the sea and visited Europe, Sandwich Islands, Oregon and many other points. He was aboard the steamer Ada Hancock, that brought the first cargo ever landed at Wilmington. The Captain made his last voyage in 1865, in the schooner Katura, and settled down in San Diego. In September of the same year he married Miss Maryette M. Moody at San Pedro, and has three children: Ella Sophia, Angenette and Emma. The last named is married. The Captain settled in the Chollas valley. Five years ago last April a heavy earthquake changed his well into a wonderful mineral spring that is now famous through southern California as supplying the means for a "miraculous" cure for almost every known complaint. The Captain is a rugged, hearty old pioneer, and is well known and respected by the community. All his immediate male relatives were shipmasters; his brothers are captains and officers in the United States navy. His sister, Mrs. Angenette Ames, has five sons, who are, strange to say, all physicians of prominence and ability. Their father, Emerson Ames, built the first railroad in Russia in 1852. He is well known in Baltimore as a distinguished railroad-builder and civil engineer. One of his daughters married Captain Nelson, stationed at Mare Island. SOURCE: An Illustrated History of Southern California: Embracing the Counties of San Diego, San Bernardino, Los Angeles and Orange, and the Peninsula of Lower California� Chicago: The Lewis Publishing Company, 1890. p.- 255-256