Note.
As this was written, the town of Newhall was at its original location (today's Bouquet Canyon Road and Magic Mountain Parkway).
The town moved south to the present Main Street/Railroad Avenue area, closer to the water source that fed the Pico wells, in early 1878.
The following is from local historian Stan Walker (2014):
"1. The writer arrived at Andrew's Station on December 21, 1876. However, the refinery is at Lyon station. The refinery at Andrew's station (the current Pioneer Oil Refinery) was constructed in 1877, not 1876 as is commonly believed. White (Formative Years, 1962:46) writes that the Andrew's Station refinery was started in May of 1877 and took about three months to complete.
"2. Robert C. MacPherson, superintendent of the San Francisco Petroleum Company, started drilling the first well in Pico Canyon using a steam engine in March of 1876. This was on the mountain that would later be called PCO Hill after the Pacific Coast Oil Company bought the Pico Canyon claims of the San Francisco Petroleum Company. Pico 4 would be started with a steam engine in July of 1876. The actual first steam engine in the Newhall Oil District was used in 1874 in Towsley Canyon on the Temple Claim.
"3. The first road to (nearly) the top of the mountain was constructed by MacPherson with his 'thirty Chinamen' in 1876. It is not today's existing road and it is not the trail/road up Hughes Canyon starting at Johnson Park. The old road still exists, but is grown over with brush and hard to find and hike.
Extent and History of Its Development — Andrew's Station — San Francisco
Petroleum Company — Its Public Spirit and Energetic Management — Early
Attempts to Tap the Oil — Waste of Money and Labor — A Promising Outlook.
Correspondence San Francisco Evening Post, December 22
I arrived at Andrew's Station, on the Southern Pacific Railroad, on the
21st, and was speedily made aware that I was on the outskirts of the oil
region. The line from Los Angeles to San Fernando tunnel lies through a
valley of considerable dimensions, and, it is said, of great fertility, but,
seen as I saw it, naked and bare to a degree. There was a total want of
moisture to make the grass and green herbs spring into life and beauty, and,
as the cars rattled along against the wind, clouds of dust were borne in the
air, penetrating into every crevice and cranny. Before I left Los Angeles a
friend said, pointing in this direction, "They are having a sand-storm on San
Fernando plain. That is the way you are going." "Does it extend as far as
this city?" I inquired. "Sometimes it does, but it will not blow home
to-day. They are having it stiff in Santa Monica, however." Beautiful
Monica! How I strained my eyes for the sheen of its blue waters and craved
for a puff of its deliciously cool sea breeze. But I was in Los Angeles, the
queen city of contrasts, where hovel and palace, so to speak, stand side by
side. Adobe houses, mean low and ugly, occupy choice sections beside shops
and warehouses which would be esteemed good in San Francisco. In the upper
part of the city — the best position — the old Spanish houses are without
architectural contrast, and the old Spanish people, or their mixed
descendants, live their own life in their own way. Here the past and present
meet, and, were it not for the fresh infusion of life and enterprise caused
by the opening of the Southern Pacific and Santa Monica railways, it would
be difficult to say whether the dead past would bury itself or act as
grave-digger for the active present. It is hard to move the inertia of a
whole people, and the dusky race which inhabits Southern California, though
few in number, possess in a remarkable degree the power of passive
resistance. On one hand, refinement and culture; on the other hand, squalid
neglect and sun-baked ugliness. A great deal has been done towards making
Los Angeles a presentable town, but very much more must be done before that
end is accomplished.
San Fernando Oil Region
Visitors to the San Fernando oil region should get off at Andrew's station,
where there is an excellent hotel and post office. It is thirty-two miles
from Los Angeles, fifty from Buenaventura, 456 from San Francisco, and seven
miles from the Pico canyon oil wells. The refinery of the California Star
Oil Works Company is situated at Lyon station, about a mile and a quarter
further up the valley than Andrew's depot, and here there is a hotel and a
station of the Western Union Telegraph Company. San Fernando is about two
miles further, on the old stage road to Los Angeles. It does not, however,
possess any features worth mention, except that the hostelry is kept by a
native of “the land of Burns,” if we may judge from its name, “The Caledonia
Hotel.”[1] The general appearance of the country improves about the
Andrew's Station, which is situated on a branch of the great Santa Clara
Valley, Los Angeles county. Looked at from one of the higher peaks, this
part of the country presents a remarkably broken appearance. Sinuous valleys
wind through the hills, now narrowing to a gorge or mountain pass, now
expanding to plains of considerable dimensions. Dry channels mark the course
of winter streams with here and there a water hole to indicate more exactly
the line taken by the mountain torrents. Oak trees of noble growth stud the
plains, with occasional sycamores and poplars, giving to the valleys a park
like appearance. The soil is deep sandy loam, and there is a continual
process of denudation going on, the rainfalls of winter and spring carrying
down the loose surface soil of the hills, depositing it on the valleys by
the overflowing of their banks. In this way the foothills are being
gradually washed away and the valley levels raised, the foundation of new
terraces being plainly visible along the course of the main streams. At
present little cultivation has taken place in this immediate district, but
Mr. Newhall's ranch, of some 4,000 acres, carries a large quantity of
excellent sheep and cattle. Last season small patches of wheat and barley
were grown, and the yield was prolific. Judging from the number of springs
in the mountains, the porous nature of the soil, the large watershed, and
the fact that water has been got in a well at a depth of some seventy feet,
I should conclude that were artesian wells sunk, an abundance of water for
irrigation could be obtained. Now that population is being attracted to the
district by the oil works and the Southern Pacific Railroad, doubtless the
proprietor of this fine estate will see that it is his interest to make an
experiment in this direction. I would give far greater value to his land and
add enormously to it productiveness. Unless water be had this fine tract of
country cannot, as a general rule, be cultivated. A dry season or two would
ruin men of limited capital who might take it up; but with flowing wells
studded over the plain, the industrious husbandman would make it blossom
like the rose, where now it is parched and bare, with few signs of vegetable
life. The San Fernando oil region, as defined by prospecting, extends over
sever or eight miles of the mountain belt northwest of Andrew's Station.
The Pico Oil Spring
was discovered by an accident, it is said. A Mexican, while hunting on the
mountain, wounded a buck, which he tracked into a ravine or canyon, destined
in all probability to become as famous in the future of Californian
development as Oil Creek has been in the past of Pennsylvania. Close by the
dying buck he saw a dark, oily substance oozing from the mountain side,
discoloring the water and emitting a disagreeable smell. He reported his
discovery, and the use of Petroleum being then generally known, steps were
taken to utilize it. Sanford Lyon, an old resident of Los Angeles county,
organized a company some twelve years ago to save the oil. The company
consisted of Colonel R.S. Baker, General Beale, A. Pico, Chico Forster and
S. Lyon, and these located the first Pico oil claim. Mr. Lyon commenced
operations by driving a tunnel into the hill, near the level of the stream,
at a point where gas and oil were escaping. He drove a distance of twenty
feet, and was forced to abandon it by the gas. A well was then dug to
collect the seepage, which averaged about two barrels a day. This was all
that was done to develop the Pico oil spring until about a twelvemonth ago.
The seepage oil, as was to be expected, was a heavy grade. It was shipped to
San Francisco, where it was refined and sold as a lubricator. Some five or
six years ago a refinery was started at Lyon Station by a local association
named the Star Company, but they failed to treat the oil with success, and
the works were closed until they passed into the possession of the
California Star Oil Works Company, an association of San Francisco
capitalists, of which I shall speak farther on. When the yield of oil began
to fall off in Pennsylvania several experienced oil operators sought this
district as a probable field of supply but while most of them left without
doing anything, several of them remained to test it. Of these the most
persevering, as he was also the most enterprising, was R.C. Macpherson, who
purchased 200 acres on the oil belt running east and west between the Pico
well and More well, and organized the San Francisco Petroleum Company, of
which more anon. Meanwhile other attempts had been made to get oil.
The Lassen Well
was sunk by a Los Angeles association on a spur of the range on the Los
Angeles side, running eastward from the San Fernando oil district. A well
was sunk to the depth of 380 feet, when a water course was struck and a
large flow of gas forced the water up the derrick. It is claimed that this
well ran 1,800 barrels a day of water mixed with gas. Operations were then
suspended and the well was abandoned, the company declining to go to the
expense necessary to get rid of the water and continue boring. This
experiment, while it was a decided waste of money, demonstrated that oil
might probably be obtained outside the supposed oil territory. The large gas
escape shows that there is a storage of oil in the district. The
Temple Well
was sunk by the Temple Oil Company in the San Fernando range, about four
miles southeast of the Pico. The depth reached was 400 feet. It was found
impossible to drive deeper, owing to the light tools and an inferior plant,
the engine and boiler being a second-hand Hoadley. A show of oil was had,
but after spending sixteen months in doing what, with a proper rig, might
have been done in thirty days, and $9,000, the work was abandoned.
The More Well
located in a different point of the range, three miles east of Pico, was ten
or twelve years ago a depth of seventy-five feet, when heavy grade oil was
tapped. There being no market for the product at the time, it was likewise
abandoned. The spring pole and other plant used in boring were packed up the
range at considerable expense. This well runs over occasionally, proving the
existence of a Petroleum supply at widely separated points, on a line
running nearly east and west.
San Francisco Petroleum Company.
This company was incorporated last December to operate for oil in the San
Fernando district. President, J.H. Mahoney, Livermore, Alameda county; Vice
President, L. Goodwin, San Francisco; Secretary, Wendell Raston, San
Francisco; R.C. Macpherson, Superintendent. This corporation owns the 200
acres freehold territory in the center of the proved oil district spoken of
above. Mr. Macpherson went East after the incorporation and purchased a
complete outfit of boring tools and machinery of the latest improvements.
These were hauled to the ground and got into position in Pico canyon about
the end of March last. The rig consists of two sets of tools weighing about
2,000 pounds each, with fishing tools to lift the boring tools in case of
accident. The engine is a fifteen-horse power Easton, manufactured by Farrar
& Trefts, of Buffalo, N.Y., which is in greater repute in the Eastern oil
region than any other make. Their popularity may be imagined from the fact
that nearly 1,200 of them have been sold in Pennsylvania. The well was
started last March. The strata being broken rock, great care was required in
boring. A great flow of surface water was encountered at a depth of twenty
feet, and all the way to 450 feet. It became necessary to case the well to
shut out the water, and 210 feet of Eastern casing was used for that
purpose. Boring was continued through sand and shall. At a depth of 633 feet
a large flow of water was struck, and to add to the difficulty the cable
broke, leaving the boring tools in the bottom of the hole. Before the
fishing tools could be used the water filled the hole, softening a clay
vein, the mud from which caved in and covered the tools. After fishing for
three weeks, it was found to be impossible to shut the caves out and clean
the well unless it was cased to the bottom, which would have used 633 feet
of iron casing. It was decided to abandon this hole for the present and make
a start on another part of the company's ground. It is contemplated to fish
out these tools when the second well has been sunk and put down the hole
1,200 feet, as there was a good flow of gas and a likely sandy formation
where the tools stuck. Well No. 1 is on the main Pico canyon, about a mile
below the Pico oil springs, on a spur a few yards above the creek level,
which may account for the surface flow. It was favorably located, however,
having reference to haulage and supplies, and in time may prove highly
remunerative to this enterprising company. The
San Francisco Petroleum Company's Well No. 2
is located on a spur of the range, about 300 feet above the creek level at
Pico oil spring, and some 1,200 feet distant there from. It is on a line
running due east and west from the More well and Pico spring, and about
thirty feet above Hughes' well, about which there is a history which may be
as well told now as again. A man named Hughes, who had been in Pennsylvania
in the early oil days, emigrated to California, and when the Pico oil
discovery was made he located a well at this point, in line with it. About
the year 1866 he began operations, and in a single year a hole was drilled
by a spring pole to a depth of 203 feet. There was no road up the canyon at
this time nor for several years after. Everything had to be carried up an
oil trail on a man's back, which made the cost of sinking very heavy. At the
203 foot level an oil streak was penetrated, but the tools were
unfortunately lost. Hughes' associates in the venture would not subscribe
any more capital, and he was without means. The creditors seized and sold
the plant, and the well has stood idle ever since. There are some fifty feet
of nice green oil in it at the present time. If Hughes had lived till now he
would have seen his old location occupied by a company of California
capitalists, who are not to be deterred by trifles, and
The Best Boring Plant in California
in full operation on it night and day. Thus, the location of the San
Francisco Petroleum Company's well No. 2 was in part proved years ago,
justifying the choice. The difficulty was to remove the first rig to the
high ground. The canyon at this point narrows rapidly, and the ascent up the
mountain is difficult and steep. The old trail was of no use, and there were
those who declared that no road could possibly be made to the location. The
Superintendent of the company, however, laid off a line winding round the
spur, the summit being about 1,200 feet above the sea level, and a force of
thirty Chinamen under his direction had a wagon road finished in thirty-two
days. It is an excellent piece of work, and is as good a mountain road as I
have seen. Notwithstanding its steep grade in several places, the plant and
lumber were hauled up from the first well in fourteen days after the road
was completed, and in three weeks the new rig was up and work begun at the
second well. When it is considered that the engine weighs 2,800 pounds and
the boiler 3,800 pounds, it will be evident that the undertaking was one of
considerable difficulty. But this did not quite overcome all the obstacles.
It was necessary also to provide fuel and water and a
Pump Station Was Formed
at the old well, and 2,300 feet of inch pipe, with a rise of 500 feet, were
laid to well No. 2. There are 600 barrels of tankage at the pump station,
from which a supply of water and Crude Petroleum is forced to receiving
tanks at the upper works by means of a Blake pump No. 3, obtained from
Gregory & Co., San Francisco, driven by a steam boiler which was bought for
the purpose at a cost of over $1,000. Oil, for fuel, is furnished from the
Pico wells at a cost to the San Francisco Petroleum Company of $1.50 per
barrel, and the consumption is three barrels per day of twenty-four hours.
The receiving oil tank has a capacity of thirty barrels. The oil is fed into
the furnace of the boiler by a small pipe, steam being used as an injector.
It is the most economical combustible that can be used, but the company
expects soon to be able to keep up steam by turning the inflammable gas from
the well into the furnace. The gas now provides two very brilliant
illuminating jets, which suffice for lighting the entire works. The capacity
of the water tank is 250 barrels, and it is kept constantly filled. Pumping
once a week suffices for these purposes. There are 14,000 feet of lumber in
the derrick and engine shed, beside the cottage occupied by the man. Food,
coal for the smithy, water for domestic use, and iron, are hauled up, the
freight of these articles forming a considerable item in the monthly
expenditure. The rig is made as perfect as similar rigs are in Pennsylvania.
Two cables have been used, on the old well and one on well No. 2, each 1,000
feet long, manufactured by Tubbs & Co., San Francisco. The drilling cable is
5½ inches in circumference. There are also two sand cables of the same
length used for pumping sand and sediment from the well.
Drilling At No. 2 Well
was commenced on the 29th of August, 1876, a ten-inch hole being started. At
a depth of 580 feet a water course was struck, which compelled the use of
six-inch casing to shut out the water and give a dry hole to work in. The
hole was then narrowed to six inches, which is more easily driven than the
ten-inch. The strata passed through in drilling were earth, sand, and shale.
Sand was again struck at a depth of 900 feet, when the rimmer stuck and the
cable parted, leaving the tools in the hole. According to the precedent of
the California oil region, the San Francisco Petroleum Company ought to have
accepted this second mishap as final and shut up. No so, however. They had
embarked their money with full faith in the enterprise, and prompt measures
were taken to repair the damage. It was necessary to send East for new
fishing tools, and the Superintendent telegraphed to Gibbs, Sterrett & Co.,
of Titusville, Pa., to forward by express a new set, which were received ten
days afterward at a cost of $600. On the occasion of my visit to the well
(December 21st) they had touched the tolls, but were engaged spearing around
to loosen them before attempting to draw them out. About Sunday this is
expected to be accomplished. The men employed on the rig are experienced
workmen, having been engaged in similar operations in Pennsylvania since
1865. The company pays them $3 per day and board; this fact shows how
profitable a field for labor an oil region would open in this State. But,
unfortunately, with the single exception of the San Francisco Petroleum
Company, there is no systematic attempt being made to develop the oil
interests of California. The indications were good from the 300-foot level,
but at 500 feet they increased, and at present there is an excellent show of
nice green oil with gas, which, as already stated, is used as an
illuminator. The San Francisco Petroleum Company have expended over
$15,000 On The Works
since March last. Their public spirit and untiring energy in the face of so
many mishaps and losses deserves general recognition. But for the last
accident their second well would have been finished five weeks ago; and it
is anticipated that a few days sinking after the recovery of the tolls will
see them strike oil in quantity. One hundred feet deeper will, in all
likelihood, see the test completed, which must have a stimulating effect
upon the whole district, as, indeed, the perseverance of the company has
already had. If it had not been for the spirited example of the San
Francisco Petroleum Company the San Fernando oil region, which now promises
so well, would have remained unexplored. But this I shall speak of in
another letter.
Notes.
1. Caledonia is a poetic name for Scotland, the country of poet Robert
Burns. —S.W.
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News story courtesy of Stan Walker.