Succor Creek
After a great experience collecting agate at Graveyard Point, our next stop was Succor Creek. The Succor Creek Recreational Area, where the digging is at, is only about 30 miles or so from Graveyard Point. The road in is dirt and gravel, but well maintained. Any vehicles should be able to make it in. It is a truly beautiful place to visit and camp, even if not rockhounding. Succor Creek has been known by rockhounds for many years. There is fine picture jasper, red and tan jasper, agate, petrified wood, leaf fossils, and thundereggs. The scenery made up for my experience collecting there as I didn’t have much luck. Don’t let my one time visit deter you. I’m not saying there’s nothing there, I just didn’t find it. Let me explain why.
One big key to rockhounding is getting used to being skunked every now and then. Sometimes you just don’t find anything, and that’s ok. It makes you appreciate what you find that much more. Upon arriving at Succor Creek we quickly found a great campsite at the upper regions of the area. We had a wonderful view of the valley and Succor Creek itself. We quickly made camp and were off to Site A listed in the Gem Trails of Oregon. We found the road leading back to the area, but ran into something unexpected. There was a questionable camping situation going on back there. A large pull-behind trailer and about a half dozen beat up cars were parked right by there creek. I then noticed a couple pairs of eyes staring at us from behind one of the cars. Needless to say, we were a little creeped out at this point and didn’t stick around for long. After our potential meth lab experience, we decided to check out some washes near by. We didn’t find much. A few pieces of agate and jasper scattered about, but nothing to write home about. It was getting dark and we were getting hungry, so back to our wonderful campsite we went, for hot campfire sandwiches.
The next morning we spent a couple hours hunting thundereggs at the spot marked on the map. It is conveniently located right by the main campground and the only toilet in the area. There is a large cliff face full of thundereggs. You can see, but can’t reach most of them. There were many nice ones taunting me just out of reach. I opted for picking them up out of the talus at the base of the slope. I filled up about half a bucket and called it quits. I’ve yet to cut them open, but if I find anything nice that’ll be another blog. Our next stop: Rome and its fantastic snakeskin agate.
Rome, OR
As I have mentioned in previous blogs, I’m kind of a crack-head for agates, so needless to say I’ve wanted to dig for snakeskin agates for quite some time. Snakeskin agate gets its name from the crust that surrounds the agate. It’s very porous and cracked, making it look like the skin of a snake. The agate itself is rounded and orb-like. Some people polish their snakeskin, but many look nice just as they are. I still remember the first one I ever bought. I used to run a gas station/rock shop in Olympia, WA. There was a guy who would stop by randomly with a truck bed littered with mostly Oregon minerals. He would sell me stuff super cheap. One day, I noticed a small fist sized piece of snakeskin agate. Now, this guy always had nice stuff at great prices, but he had this fantasy that everything was some sort of fossil. I once bought a nice piece of carnelian off him that he told me was a petrified cuttlefish. This experience was no different. The snakeskin agate sold to me for just a couple dollars was dubbed by him to be a petrified octopus. Yeah…ok…it’s two bucks? Sold.
After acquiring my first piece and many more at shows and shops, I developed a need to go dig my own. What always kept me from doing it for so long is the fact that Rome, Oregon is very far away from everything. It’s located off HWY-95 in very southeastern Oregon, just north of Nevada. The digging location is just a few miles from the highway, but the road is rough and very bumpy. Trevor got his Dodge Caliber back there, but he’s crazy. Make sure you have confidence in your vehicle and some ground clearance. Stay out or get out if there is going to be rain.
We didn’t see any fire rings on the drive in. There was a small trailer with a few people camping, but they were the only people we saw back there. We found a nice flat spot and made a fire ring. I’m not 100% sure if we were supposed to do that. The book says there’s “primitive camping” in the area. I think people just aren’t crazy enough to actually camp back there. Anyways, on the drive in we stopped at Site A in the Gem Trails of Oregon book. We found the “apache tears” reported to be there. They were cool, I guess. I still like the ones from Arizona better. Plus, were the Apache ever in Oregon?
Moving right along the trail we eventually stopped at Site B in the book and immediately found the green opal mentioned. Now, before you go getting all excited about opal, don’t. It’s just green opaque potch. I’m sure somebody could make something out of it, but why? I still grabbed a couple choice pieces for collecting sake. I was hungry for snakeskin. I decided to take a long walk to get an idea about the locality. The terrain is very moonscape-like, but with sagebrush. It wasn’t long before I found my first piece of beautiful snakeskin agate. I was so happy. I may have clicked my heels together. I knew then I was in the right area. In the right spots, the agate is just sitting there waiting for you to pick it up. When we would find spots with a high concentration of agate we would spend some time picking into the soil around. Trevor was having a lot of luck with this method. He’d just stick his pick in the ground and would immediately pop out a beauty. It worked for me a few times, but I was having better luck covering a lot of ground. Make sure while you’re collecting to have some sort of land marker you pay attention to. You’re wandering around the high desert with your eyes focused on the ground. I did and can see people getting lost out there.
We collected agate all day and part of the next. I personally filled a five gallon bucket full of great agates. Many I’m keeping them just the way they are and some I’m getting ready to tumble. I found one that looks like a snake from one angle and a duckling from another. Trevor filled most of a bucket too. If you cover a lot of ground and do some digging, you should be able to find lots of mineralogical treasure too. I can’t wait to go back again. Next stop: McDermitt.
McDermitt
McDermitt, the town, is in Nevada. The famous McDermitt digging locality is in Oregon. It gets confusing sometimes. Either which way, it’s a long drive to get there. Having spent most of the day collecting snakeskin agate in Rome, we didn’t get to McDermitt until late in the afternoon. It was easy to find and the main road isn’t too bad. It is dirt and gravel of course, but manageable. There’s a very nice campsite available too. The area is well known for its petrified wood, but also has very nice agate, jasper, banded rhyolite, petrified bog, and thundereggs. I was there to find the petrified bog known as Gary Green. Unfortunately I forgot to bring the map that has the spot marked where it is. Doh! I must have driven around for hours trying to find it. I found all the sites listed in the Gem Trails of Oregon map, but could not for the life of me find the Gary Green. I found wood, agate, green/yellow opal, and checked out the banded rhyolite, but decided to not lug any back to the truck. I was so set on finding the bog, it was all I could think about. It started getting dark, so we headed back to the camp spot. Upon arriving it started to rain. I was a little miffed about not finding the bog, and didn’t want to sleep in the rain, so we decided to camp further north, where it wasn’t raining. Not having spent much time there we didn’t find a whole lot. I know it’s there; I just need more time and the right maps. McDermitt, I shall return. Gary Green, I will find you.






















