3.5 stars rounded up, as the book is too good to have been forgotten, as it appears it has been.
Good adventure story! A couple of guys meet in the Northeast, scrap a bit, decide to head to California for the '49 Gold Rush. Three possible avenues - overland; ship to Panama, cross the isthmus, then another ship to the Bay area; or, around South America and back up. The middle choice is the fastest & most expensive and what our narrator pursues.
From the beginning of Panama to the conclusion of the pursuit of gold a little past midway through is the strongest part of the book - legit four stars. The narrator and Talbot have teamed up with Yank and Johnny, from the South, and we get an interesting tale of disease, lack of food, and a bigger lack of berths on a Pacific ship, followed by a San Francisco landing and a trip toward Sacramento to strike it rich. Fortunes are made, lost, halfway made back, and then lost again, as our crew pan for gold, work for a messenger service, invest in SF real estate, get injured by highway robbers, almost drown, get in saloon gun fights, and battle the Great Fire of Christmas Eve. The whole thing takes place within a year, but this was a decade of life in 12 months for these guys.
Interesting to see hucksters and fake news have been around forever, as people lie about land claims, bring along worthless contraptions that will supposedly help them separate gold, and embark on a long, dangerous journey based on a book written by a guy who claims he made such a fortune mining with just a pickaxe in a few weeks that he decided to take in nature for the rest of his time in California, just picking up all the gold nuggets he found lying around on the trail.
The saloon violence could have been shorter, and obviously a book from this long ago is uncharitable in its depiction of Natives, blacks, Chinese, whites from non-Anglophone countries, etc. Nevertheless, a fun tale and one that should have more readers than it does.