Summary:  Adam brings a well known engineer from California to help Virginia City with their water problems. Alexis von Schmidt proves to be a brillant man with brillant ideas, but is he the best answer for Virginia City and its residents?

Rating:  K+  (9,500 words)

The Grandest Aqueduct

****Alexis von Schmidt and Richard Rising are true historical characters. This story is based on historical facts taken from the California Historical Quarterly, Winter 1974.
Ben and Adam Cartwright entered the courthouse to the sound of Judge Mitchell’s gavel authoritatively banging three times. “This meeting of the Virginia City Aldermen will now come to order. Please take your seat, gentlemen.”

All complied. The judge laid down his gavel as his eyes scanned the small group of men now seated in front of him.

“Well, then. Shall we get to business? I’ve taken the liberty to ask Mr. Richard Rising to join us this evening. He is the representing Trustee from the Virginia and Gold Hill Water Company. Thank you for joining us Mr. Rising.”

All eyes glanced over at the very well dressed man sitting directly across from them. The young man nervously tugged at his collar and cleared his throat before speaking, obviously intimidated by the elders in the room.

“Thank you Judge Mitchell and respected Aldermen. I have asked to speak with you this evening in regards to our current water situation. I’m afraid I have bad news again, gentlemen.” The man’s words were cut off as a muttering of disapprovals arose.

The Judge instantly banged his gavel once more. “Gentlemen, Gentlemen I insist on ordinance here.” The room fell silent. “Please continue, Mr. Rising.”

“Well, this isn’t a new problem, but a recurring one. Our current water source, Cedar Hill Springs, has once again failed us. We have run our cisterns nearly dry and do not have sufficient enough water to furnish the city at this time. I have been sent by the Virginia and Gold Hill Water Company to inform you that we will immediately switch to our supplemental source and continue serving this fine community.”

“Yeah, if you want to call ground water from that old Ophir mine shaft a supplemental source,” Sheriff Roy Coffee grumbled.

Again, a muttering of disapprovals filled the air.

“We pay your company plenty, for natural spring water not run off. Every year it’s the same thing around this time. We’ve heard every excuse there is imaginable. Well, this time we just ain’t gonna take it.”

Ben Cartwright turned towards the sheriff. “Now Roy, let’s be reasonable.”

“Reasonable? Why they’re all crooks I tell ya. Every year they reassure us that they’ve found a way to fix the problem. They explain it in fancy words and drawings and we keep giving them chances and money out of our pockets. I say no more.”

The room once again erupted with a chorus of angry words. Mr. Rising took out a handkerchief to wipe the perspiration beading on his forehead. He sat down quietly as far away from the rest of the group as possible.

Judge Mitchell once again used his mighty gavel to obtain order.

“Now simmer down, everyone. There’s no use in shooting the messenger.”

“Well, I’d sure like to send a detailed message back with him …” the sheriff shot Mr. Rising a look and rubbed one hand over his fist to insinuate just what kind of message he planned on sending. Mr. Rising’s eyes nearing bugged right out of his head.

Ben Cartwright knew his friend all too well. “Now Roy, you know you don’t mean that.”

The sheriff hung his head acknowledging guilt. Then he arose from his seat and turned to face the group. “Well, all I know is that we gotta do something.” The volume in the room began to rise once more, but this time it was Ben Cartwright’s commanding voice that brought order.

“Gentlemen stop such foolishness! It’s one thing to be a big talker, but it also pays to be a good listener.” Ben waited for a moment before continuing.

“Roy, I couldn’t agree with you more. It’s time we do something about this and Adam and I think we may have a solution.” All eyes looked up in surprise. Ben turned towards his son. “Adam, would you care to explain?”
Adam had sat quietly through all that had transpired. He was not surprised by the news. In fact, they both had anticipated it happening. Adam arose to face the group.

“Gentlemen, I must say I’m a bit taken aback by your surprise at this news.” Adam nervously tugged at his ear before continuing.

“My father and I have been discussing this issue at home for some time and I think we may have another option. There’s a man in the San Francisco area, Alexis von Schmidt, an engineer. He is one of the six directors of the Lake Tahoe and Nevada Water Company. Have any of you heard of him?”

The room remained silent.

“Well, he is quite famous in California for building San Francisco’s first water system. I read quite a lot about him in college. He’s a brilliant man.”

“And probably too high brow to even consider coming here,” Doc Martin added.

“Well, now that’s where you are wrong, Paul,” Ben intervened. “Adam wrote to Mr. von Schmidt and explained our circumstances. He has agreed to come out and speak with us on the issue if we so choose.”

This time the room erupted in a favorable fashion.

“That’s great news, Adam, great news indeed!” Roy eagerly stated as he shook Adam’s hand vibrantly.

Then he turned towards Mr. Rising. “Deliver that message back to your cohorts.”

“Now Roy, this isn’t a done deal so I wouldn’t go burning all your bridges,” Ben informed him.

He then walked over towards Mr. Rising and extended his hand. The man arose and accepted the handshake.

“I am sure you will notify your company of the situation. Please inform them that we will listen to suggestions from both sides before making a final decision.”

“Thank you, Mr. Cartwright. But be forewarned. Our company has had much experience in dealing with the landscape around Virginia City. Much more experience than a man coming from California.”

Ben Cartwright smirked at the young man’s words. “Point taken, Mr. Rising, we will do our best to keep that in mind.”

The man then placed his hat upon his head. “Good evening, gentlemen,” he simply stated and then walked briskly out.

“Well, that will give them something to chew on for a while,” Roy chuckled. Then he turned towards Adam. “When will this Mr. Von Schmidt be arriving?”

“His letter said within the week. We’ve offered him a place to stay at the Ponderosa. He seems like a very confident and optimistic man.”

“Yes, I wrote to a few of my friends in the San Francisco area. He has really made a name for himself there and is held in high regards,” Ben affirmed.

“Then why is he leaving all that behind?” Paul Martin questioned.

“That I don’t know, but it can’t hurt for us to listen to what he has to say.”

Judge Mitchell banged his gavel three times. “Gentlemen, this meeting of the Virginia City Aldermen is now adjourned. We will meet again in two weeks.”

 

A week later, Ben Cartwright escorted his new house guest to the Ponderosa. Adam, Joe, and Hoss greeted them as they arrived.

“Mr. von Schmidt, I like you to meet my sons, Adam, Hoss and Joe.” The men shook hands. “Welcome to the Ponde…” Adams words were cut short as his eyes fell upon a very attractive brunette being helped down from the wagon. The woman thanked Ben pleasantly and then turned her attention towards the three younger men.

Mr. von Schmidt put his arm around the woman’s slender waist, pulling her close. “These are Mr. Cartwright’s sons… Adam, Hoss, and Joe. Gentlemen, I’d like you to meet my sister, Vera. She was visiting me in San Francisco and insisted upon coming along. I hope you will not mind her company?”

Joe instantly stepped forward. “It will be our pleasure to have you as our house guest.” He then smiled broadly, gazing deeply into her eyes.

“Now, there’s a charmer,” Vera secretly told herself. She smiled politely at Joe and nodded shyly.

Hoss stepped forward, tipping his hat slightly. “Forgive my younger brother’s manners, ma’am. You must be plumb tuckered after such a long journey. Would you like me to show you to your room so that you can freshen up before supper?”

Vera’s eyes turned towards Hoss. “Yes, I would like that, Hoss. Thank you.”
Hoss extended his arm out and Vera accepted.

Adam watched the two until they disappeared into the house. “Adam… Adam!”

Ben’s voice drew his son out of his current state. “Would you please offer Mr. von Schmidt the same courtesy?” He then made motion with his head towards the door.

“Oh, please excuse me,” Adam stated as he bent down to pick up Mr. von Schmidt’s luggage. “This way…” Adam then led the man into the house.

 

That night at the dinner table, the Cartwrights found themselves not being the entertainers but the ones being entertained by von Schmidt and his magnetic personality. He spoke with tremendous assuredness and know-how as he brushed over his successes which such confidence and ease. Adam was amazed at his intellect and ability to explain difficult engineering concepts in such a ridiculously simple way. Vera von Schmidt was the pleasant observer, obviously content at allowing her brother to keep the floor.

“So, Mr. von Schmidt…” Ben began.

“Please call me Alexis…”

“Certainly… Alexis. What made you have the desire to become an engineer?”

“My father was a civil engineer and, like a good son, I followed his path.”

“Oh, I see.”

“My son tells me that you built San Francisco’s first water supply system.”

“Yes, and I plan to use a similar system here to help Virginia City with its issues.”

Adam cleared his throat to gain the floor.

“Yes, I’m curious, Alexis, just what do you have in mind?”

Mr. von Schmidt laughed slightly. “Well, it’s really quite simple… so simple I’m almost ashamed to offer it to you.”

There was a long pause at the table as von Schmidt baited his audience.

Suddenly, Vera snickered slightly. “Oh Alexis, must you always build everything to a climax?”

There was a round of laughter that followed.

von Schmidt reached over and patted his sister’s hand. “My apologies, dear, but my enthusiasm tends to get the better of me at times.”

“Lake Tahoe, gentlemen, that is the answer to your problems.”

Alexis paused to relish in the confused faces that appeared all around him. Then his eyes fell on Adam. He could tell the man was giving his words deep thought.

“Ah, I see someone here is finding value in my words?”

Adam simply nodded as he rubbed his chin, pondering. “Perhaps…but…”

“But nothing, sir… I assure you it is a full proof plan. My company shall pipe Tahoe water over a low range of hills near Carson City and through the Washoe Basin. We can bring the water up to a reservoir on the side of Mt. Davidson where it can be stored as a supply for the mines and towns of the Comstock Lode.”

There was a long silence as everyone digested this new information.

“How would you get the water up to Virginia City, keeping in mind the 6,000 foot elevation?” Adam asked forthright.

Alexis did not waver at his inquiry. “With the same pumping system I developed for the dry dock in San Francisco; A pump that could drain the entire dock in less than two hours.”

von Schmidt paused to once again analyze his audience. Everyone else seemed to be attuned to the plan, but there was something in Adam’s face that caused him concern.

“Adam, you’re an intelligent man and I must say it concerns me that you seem doubtful of my abilities.”

Adam looked up at Alexis rather shocked at his abrupt change in attitude.

Ben was quick to intervene. “I am sure Adam did not mean to offend you. He finds your work fascinating and I assure you his questioning is merely inquiry based interest rather than doubt.”

“My Apologies….” Adam started.

“There is no need to apologize, Adam. I’m afraid I was rather curt and I did not mean to come across as such. It’s just that a man’s work is his pride.”

Suddenly, Alexis arose from the table and turned his attention towards his sister. “Vera, my dear, shall we take our after dinner walk?”

Vera nodded and arose. “This was a wonderful dinner, Mr. Cartwright. I can’t remember when I last ate so well.”

Ben stood up as did Joe, Hoss and Adam. “It was our pleasure, Vera… and please call me Ben.”

“Thank you, Ben,” was her simple reply before Alexis added, “Please excuse us.” They then turned and made their way out the door.

There was a long silence as everyone remaining took their seats.

“Boy, Adam. You sure hit a nerve with him,” Joe stated sarcastically.

Hoss then added, “Yeah, overconfidence is the word that comes to my mind. No wonder he’s so successful…he don’t let anyone say nothing against him…”

Adam put his elbows on the table and rested his chin on his cupped hands.
After a moment, he uttered softly, “I am, indeed, a king, because I know how to rule myself.” (Pietro Aretino)

“Huh?” Hoss immediately asked.

Adam smirked and arose. Saying nothing more, he then walked upstairs.

His father understood his actions. Adam had brought von Schmidt to Virginia City and he felt it his duty to fully understand what offer was being made. Adam’s mind was filled with questions about von Schmidt’s pumping system; one of which was his concern for the valley if the pump should fail. Tomorrow he would ask Mr. von Schmidt to accompany him on a trip up to Mt. Davidson. Perhaps seeing the terrain and the incline first hand would help von Schmidt understand more his concern.

 

von Schmidt walked quietly with his sister holding onto his arm. It was a beautiful evening with a full moon lighting their path. Vera knew her brother was stewing.

“Alexis… Adam meant you no harm…”

Vera, please… this is far too important of an issue not to be cautious.”

“Cautious? I’d hardly say Adam tried to ransack your idea. Personally, I agree with Ben.”

“Vera, if I wanted your opinion I would have asked for it.” Alexis stated curtly.

Her brother’s tone instantly stopped Vera in her tracks. She let go of his arm and spun around in a huff before heading back towards the ranch house.

Alexis hurried after her, stepping in front of her path.

“I’m sorry, Vera. I did not mean to take my anger out on you,” He tenderly assured her.

Vera looked him coldly in the eyes. “I just don’t understand you anymore, Alexis. This isn’t San Francisco. Adam and the Cartwrights are not out to steal your ideas or ruin your dreams. They’ve asked you here to help them… to use your knowledge to fix their water issues, nothing more… nothing less.”

Alexis turned his back on her and rubbed his hands through his hair in frustration. “That’s what I thought San Francisco wanted of me as well. I shared my ideas openly, answered questions and created the best water supply system in use today. How did they thank me? I’ll tell how… by refusing to pay me for the use of my own invention. The Bensley Water Company stole that water meter from me, not paying me a cent.”

“Yes, that is true, but wouldn’t you say you got even?” Vera smiled an infectious grin.

Alexis chuckled and then begrudgingly admitted, “Well, I guess I did win out in the end.”

“Well, yes. I’d say becoming chief engineer and lead stock holder of the rival company, building an even larger supply system and then buying out the smaller Bensley Company certain would fall under the category of sweet revenge wouldn’t you say?”

The two shared a laugh as Alexis once again offered her his arm. The two strolled quietly for some time.

“Vera, you like Adam, don’t you?” Alexis softly asked.

Vera blushed at her brother’s inquiry.

“Perhaps… why do you ask?”

“Well…”

Again, Vera stopped and let go of her brother’s arm. “What you are thinking?”

“Well, I just thought perhaps you could ease your brother’s fears a bit by diverting Adam’s mind elsewhere the next few days… just until after the Board of Aldermen meeting mind you.”

Vera stared blankly at her brother for several moments. Secretly, she wanted to get to know Adam better. Her mind flashed back to the very moment their eyes first met. He had a way of looking at her that made her feel instantly vulnerable. His penetrating gaze reached down to the very depths of her soul, drawing her close, setting her heart aflutter. Yet, there was mysteriousness about him… a distance, a wall you might say, that shut her out from experiencing the same pleasure.

Suddenly, a wry grin appeared upon Vera’s face as she realized the challenge of breaking that wall. She turned towards her brother and with a broad smile replied,

“I’ll do the best I can mind you, but don’t be surprised if our little escapade extends beyond the Board of Aldermen meeting.”

She then turned and headed back unescorted to the ranch house.

 

The next morning Adam came downstairs to find Vera seated by the fire.

“I thought you would be one of the last ones up after such a long journey,” he politely stated as he approached.

Vera looked up at him with a pleasing smile. “I’ve never been one to sleep the day away. Besides, I was hoping there would be a gracious gentleman willing to show me around?” Vera’s voice inflected upwards in a questioning manner.

Adam grinned as he was once again taken in by her beauty. “That could possibly be arranged,” he answered, positioning himself comfortably in the chair across from hers.

His close proximity suddenly made her lower her eyes and blush slightly.

A few moments passed in silence. Then Vera remembered her brother’s actions the prior evening.

“Adam, I do apologize for my brother’s rudeness to you last night.”

“There is no need…”

“No, I feel there is… Alexis can be driven at times.”

“Driven?”

“Yes, he is a very intelligent man and ever since he was a child he has been… well… driven. Any project or idea becomes his passion.”

“It doesn’t seem like your brother likes to be wrong,” Adam matter-of-factly stated.

Vera snickered. “He doesn’t like to be wrong because he has never been wrong, Adam. Every project, every undertaking has proven to be successful. Not once has he failed… in anything.”

“I find that hard to believe. Every man makes mistakes…”

“Not Alexis von Schmidt,” Vera stated abruptly. “I can personally attest to that. He has never put the fate of his projects in anyone else’s hands. He insists on managing each of his engineering schemes from start to finish; He drafts the plans, he raises the money, and he supervises construction. When tools prove inadequate, he devises new ones. If a technique does not work, he will develop something to put in its place.”

Adam sat quietly absorbing her words. “It sounds more like an obsession rather than a passion.”

Vera looked downward feeling slightly uncomfortable. Adam had read between her words and grabbed hold of her biggest fear. Suddenly, she felt pangs of guilt…loyalty to her brother.

“Obsession? Well, that certainly seems quite the strong word,” She curtly snapped back at him.

Adam studied her a moment before calmly answering. “Well, I think it all depends upon how you want to interpret it, Vera. Passion to me is a positive obsession where as obsession seems more like a negative passion. Then again, you know your brother better than I do.”

Just then, Alexis appeared at the top of the staircase. He made his presence known by sending a greeting towards them as he walked down the stairs.

“Good morning you two… I see you are up bright and early.” Alexis smiled as he walked over towards them. Adam arose, “Yes, we were just getting to know one another better. Shall we make our way to the table? I will let Hop Sing know we are ready for breakfast. I’m sure he already has the coffee brewing.”

Adam motioned them towards the table and then disappeared into the kitchen.

Alexis escorted his sister to her chair and then sat across from her. Just as soon as they were facing he inquired, “Well?”

Vera’s eyes scanned nervously towards the kitchen before answering. “I’m doing the best I can, Alexis. He’s not an easy man to fool…”
Vera’s words trailed off at the appearance of Adam returning. Adam glanced at Vera’s face as he entered. He had only caught the last few words of her statement, but he knew something was awry.

“Good morning everyone,” Ben Cartwright greeted as he took his seat at the table. Right behind him was Hoss and Joe. Soon all were seated and breakfast served. Adam remained quiet as pleasant conversations took place between his father, brothers, and guests. When Ben asked Alexis what he planned to do for the day, Adam grabbed opportunity by the horns.

“Well, Pa… I thought I’d take Alexis up to Mt. Davidson so he could look at the terrain and survey the incline.”

Alexis glanced over at Adam, but before he could speak, Vera spoke up. “Adam, you haven’t forgotten what you promised me, have you?”

There was a sense of urgency in her voice that made Adam suddenly realize what Vera was attempting to do. He wryly smiled. “No, I haven’t forgotten, but I’m sure you wouldn’t mind if Joe here took my place instead?”

Joe looked up in shock at Adam. Now he knew something was amiss when his brother offered him the girl. He then glanced over at Vera and smiled a charming smile. “It would be my pleasure, Adam.”

Alexis immediately counteracted, “Well, I appreciate the offer, but I would rather spend the day reviewing my initial drawings and plans. When do we meet with the Board of Alderman?”

“Day after tomorrow…” Adam answered then added, “We’ll just postpone our trip for the next day then.”

Hearing those words, Joe immediately spoke up; fearing older brother would change his mind. “If we plan to make a day of it, we best get going.”

Adam smirked at Joe before turning his attention back towards Alexis.

“I’d be honored if you would let me look over the plans with you. I’ve read so much about your work that I would like to experience it first hand.”

Alexis simply nodded, trying to mask his annoyance. There was a long silence at the table before Vera found her voice.

“I…I… best get my coat,” she stammered as she swiftly arose from the table. Joe instantly followed behind her. The two paused inside the doorway. Joe retrieved Vera’s coat from the hook and began to assist her, but his efforts were immediately cut short by Adam grabbing hold of his shoulder.

“Why don’t you let me do that, Joe. That way you can get the horses ready.” Adam finished off his statement with an insistent head nod towards the door.

Joe looked puzzled, but complied. “Sure, Adam.” His eyes turned towards Vera. “I’ll…I’ll meet you outside.” Joe grabbed his own coat and hat and walked out.

Adam held Vera’s coat up. She accepted his assistance without a word. Then he offered her his arm and the two walked out into the yard. Adam stopped about half way to the barn and started to whistle a happy tune. Vera stared straight ahead. She sensed Adam knew of their plan. When Adam saw Joe walk out of the barn with the two horses, his whistling abruptly stopped. He leaned in close to her ear and whispered, “Many people say my brother is driven; driven by his passion for the ladies. Personally, I think his passion is more an obsession. You’ll have to let me know what you think.”

Adam gently pushed her forward slightly as Vera shot an apprehensive look back his way. By then Joe was directly in front of them. He took Vera by the arm and helped her up into the saddle. Adam looked on with a broad grin. When the two were settled, he pleasantly waved and added, “Have a nice day you two,” before turning around and strolling casually back inside.

 

It wasn’t long before Adam and Alexis were hovered over the plans for the new water system. Adam could not believe the details this man had in his drawings. Everything was documented down to the last tiniest measurement. His notes laid out a timeframe almost minute by minute. There wasn’t any doubt that this man was brilliant and focused on accuracy, but still Adam was troubled by the incline that the water pump would have to withstand. Alexis’ drawings helped him to better understand how the mechanism worked, but if it should fail, the results would be devastating to the valley below. Adam did not want to make the same mistake twice with Alexis, so he tried a more non direct approach to getting his point across. He resorted back to a trick he learned from many years of watching his father. Ben was known to be a great story teller. When he felt he wasn’t getting anywhere with his boys, he would simply tell them a tale and intertwine his beliefs within that story.

“Alexis, I must say that I’m amazed by your pumping system. How long did it take you to develop it?” Adam questioned.

Alexis let out a silent sigh of relief at hearing those words and relaxed slightly. It seemed Adam was finally on his side. “I’d say about two years from start to finish.”

“It’s a wonderful invention.”

Adam cleared his throat slightly. “Well, it seems like you have all the details in place, so when we go up to Mt. Davidson tomorrow perhaps we can take some time to just enjoy the scenery. It is quite beautiful up there this time of year.”

“Yes, I would like that, Adam,” Alexis chuckled. “I’m afraid when I traveled there to survey the area it was all business. I don’t think I looked up once.”

Adam laughed knowingly. “Well, there is a great view of the valley as you come around the bend of the mountain.” This time Adam stopped to chuckle. “I can remember as a kid my father taking me up there and telling me all about the history of the land. We’d sit up on that landing for hours and he’d point out every detail.”

“Your father seems like a wise man,” Alexis stated.

Adam simply nodded before continuing. “One time, he took me up there after I had gotten in trouble at school. I had done something, I don’t even remember what exactly, but it had caused another child to be injured rather severely. The boy recovered, but I was feeling pretty bad about what had happened and ashamed for my actions. Well, one day he kept me out of school and told me we were going on a little day trip. Not a word was spoken the whole way up that mountain. We dismounted and sat on that landing in silence for at least ten minutes before he spoke.

‘Son, I want you to look out over this valley. Every ounce of it has been created by the effects of something else: glacial ice, melting to water, water rushing downhill causing erosion to devastate the land below. Today we see foliage and green trees masking that erosion, but there was a time that this land was sheer devastation from these effects.’”

Alexis shifted slightly in his chair at hearing these words. “Certainly your father was not insinuating that you can control nature?”

Adam smirked, “No, on the contrary. In fact, he even told me that we can’t control it, but we can influence it with our own actions. I remember him suddenly standing up along side me. There was sadness in his eyes.

‘Son, I want you to always remember it is important to think before you act. Think of how your actions will impact the world around you, keeping in mind that sometimes things will not go as planned. Weigh both sides of the coin before committing; which I assure you is not an easy thing for any man to do. Once you’ve made a decision, you must be willing to live with both the successes and consequences of your actions.’”

Alexis looked down at his drawing and Adam could tell his story was making an impact. That was all he wanted and hoped for from the man.

Alexis suddenly cleared his throat and arose. He rolled up his plans and shoved them under his arm.

“I think all this work as made me rather tired. Please excuse me for I would like to take a short nap before dinner.” He then made his way upstairs.

Inside his room, Alexis laid down his plans on the desk and once again unrolled them. There was anger and determination written all over his face.

“I will not let you stand in my way, Adam Cartwright. I can assure you that this will be the grandest aqueduct in the world.”

 

Joe took Vera down by the lake to a secluded little knoll overlooking the water. He helped her off her horse and the two found a spot to sit down and enjoy the view. The lake was bright blue and shimmering in the early morning sunlight. Vera had never seen such a beautiful sight in her life.

“Oh Joe, it is simply breathtaking…” her words trailed off as she noticed Joe looking at her. His eyes twinkled as he eyed her up and down.

“Oh, I don’t know… I think there are many things that are far more breathtaking.” Vera averted her eyes downward as he flashed a very charming smile her way.

The two sat in silence. Joe stretched out on his side and plucked a blade of grass from the ground. He looked out over the water as he fiddled with it between his fingers. This time it was Vera who was watching him, or more like analyzing him. Adam’s words had made her slightly on edge and there was one thing she hated most from a man; to be a victim of the “art of charming.”

Suddenly, Vera shivered slightly from the chill of the morning air. Joe sat up and removed his coat. “Why don’t you put this around your shoulders?” He then moved near to assist.

Vera graciously accepted his offer as Joe draped it around her and sat immediately down alongside. He then softly placed his arm over her shoulders. Vera instantly became rigid.

Joe sensed her discomfort and immediately removed his arm. “I’m sorry, I did not mean to offend you.”

“Perhaps it would be better if we went for a little walk.” Vera instantly stood up and began to move towards the lake, holding Joe’s coat around her neck.

Joe stood up and followed after her. The two walked in communicable silence for some time. By the time they reached the water’s edge, Vera had cooled down and realized that she had overreacted.

“Joe, I apologize. You did nothing wrong,” she softly uttered. The two stopped and Joe smiled over at her. “I should have asked first.”
He then offered her his arm and she accepted. Their walk continued along the shore.

Up ahead was a rock and Vera sat down upon it as they passed. She began to undo her shoes and wiggle her toes in the sand.

“I’ve always loved to wade in water,” she announced before running towards the shore once more. Joe shouted after her, “I should warn you that water’s pretty darn cold,” but it was too late. As Vera’s feet immersed in the water she let out a squeal of both delight and horror. Her feet quickly found their way back to the warmth of the sand. Joe couldn’t help but laugh outright at her antics.

“I tried to warn you.”

Vera looked up at him and smiled, before making another attempt at withstanding the water temperature. Again she rushed back out and hopped around laughing uncontrollably. Joe smiled as he watched this grown woman act like a small child; which only made him admire her beauty even more.

Suddenly, Vera turned towards Joe with her hands on her hips. “Well, don’t tell me you are just going to stand there and watch me make a fool out of myself, young man?”

Joe smiled and eagerly sat down on the rock, removing his boots and socks. He soon joined her at the water’s edge.

“Ready?” She questioned, “One… two…. three…” the two ran into the water once more. This time Vera managed to stay, but Joe flew out to the warmth of the sand. Vera giggled. “What’s wrong, Joe? Are your little toes too cold?”

Joe immediately headed back into the water coming right up to her and staring deep into her eyes. At that moment the whole world stopped. Joe gently placed his arms around Vera’s waist and drew her to him. Their lips locked but a moment before they parted. Joe eased back, waiting for approval.

Vera was stunned. She averted her eyes downward as shyness overcame her. “Joe… I…”

Joe understood and released his hold on her waist. He offered her his arm and then led her out to the shore before walking back alone to the rock. He then began to put on his socks and boots.

Vera waited several moments before approaching. She felt that she was more to blame for what had just happened than he.

“Joe…”

Joe stood up and affectionately grabbed her hand. She glanced downward at his touch and then raised her eyes to meet his. “I…I…” Vera started, but Joe raised his finger to her lips, silencing her.

“I would much rather leave that moment untouched in my memory,” he softly said with a meaningful smile.

Vera blushed and patted his hand before adding, “Me too, Joe, me too.”

 

The morning of the Aldermen meeting came and Ben, Hoss, and Joe headed into town early. Adam and Alexis planned to follow later in the afternoon and Vera decided she would much rather stay at the ranch. Alexis spent most of his morning in his room reviewing his plans and how he would present it.
Adam had not said anything more about the project and that in fact worried Alexis. What was Adam planning to do? His questioning and overall interest made Alexis suspicious of his true intentions.

There was a rap at the door.

“Come in,” Alexis answered. “Oh Adam…Is it time to go?”

“Yes, especially if we plan on getting something to eat before the meeting.”

“Quite frankly, I don’t think I could eat a bite right now.”

Adam laughed “A little bit of the jitters, huh?”

Alexis simply nodded. He gathered up his things and followed Adam downstairs. Vera was waiting for them by the fire.

“Well, good luck dear brother.” She reached over and gave him a tiny peck on his cheek, then escorted the two men to the door.

Adam put on his hat and gun belt. “Don’t hesitate to ask Hop Sing for anything you need. We’ll be home late I assure you.”

“Very well,” Vera acknowledged. Then she closed the door behind them.

The two men made their way to the barn and readied their horses. Alexis watched Adam out of the corner of his eye. When Adam turned to pick up the saddle, Alexis grabbed his pistol and hit Adam on the crown of his head. A slight groan escaped Adam’s lips before he crumbled to the ground unconscious.

“I’m sorry, Adam. I can’t risk this. I can only pray you will understand my reasons later.”

Alexis then quickly escorted his horse out of the barn and headed straight for town.

About a half hour later, Vera was startled by the front door swinging opening. Adam stumbled into the house shouting.

“Hop Sing… Hop Sing… Damn it! Where are you?” Vera rose and hurried to him.

“Adam, what happened? Are you okay?” Adam wasn’t in a mood to be cordial.

“Your brother is what happened. Just wait until I catch up with him… Hop Sing!”

“Coming Adam… Coming… Hop Sing can only move so fast. What wrong?”

It was then they noticed Adam holding a bloodied handkerchief to his head.
Hop Sing made motion to check the wound, but Adam pushed his arm away.

“I’m fine… I’m fine. I need you to hitch up the wagon and drive me to town pronto.”

Hop Sing nodded and sped out the door. Adam turned to follow, but Vera grabbed his arm. “I’m going with you…” She uttered.

“I don’t think that would be wise…”

Vera was quick to interrupt. “Adam… regardless what you think of him, he’s my brother.” She then pushed passed him and headed towards the wagon.

 

Alexis strolled into the Alderman meeting with his plans firmly tucked under his arm. Ben greeted him and introduced him to the men in the room. Judge Mitchell shook hands with the man and then proceeded to call the meeting to order. As Ben sat down next to Alexis he inquired? “Where’s Adam? Didn’t he come with you?”

Alexis spewed out the first thought that came to mind. “He had to go back to the ranch for something, but he said he would join us just as soon as he could.”

Ben accepted Alexis’ statement and turned his attention towards the judge.

Judge Mitchell cleared his throat. “Gentlemen, we have gathered here today to make a decision on Virginia City’s water system. We will first hear from Mr. Richard Rising, representing our current company. Then we will hear from Mr. Alexis von Schmidt, representing the Lake Tahoe and Nevada Water Company. Once both ideas have been thoroughly reviewed, we shall take a vote. Please keep an open mind and vote according to your true beliefs, but remember that our decision will not only impact the people in this room. We must make the best decision for the whole of Virginia City and its surrounding area. Shall we begin, Mr. Rising?”

Alexis suddenly felt a sharp pang in his stomach. The judge’s words made him realize what Adam was trying to say to him all along. His plan was a thorough plan. His plan was well thought out and feasible. His plan was precise and exact and would bring fresh water to Virginia City, but was it a safe plan?

His mind flashed back to the discussions prior. Not once had Adam said to him that his idea was not a good one. That it shouldn’t be done. Adam wasn’t concerned about the quality of the plan, but the impact it would have should something go wrong. Alexis nervously looked around as Mr. Rising began to lay his offer out on the table.

“What have I done?” He thought to himself. If only he could turn back time. If only he could turn back time.

Adam, Vera, and Hop Sing rode hastily along. Vera watched Adam as he gingerly removed the handkerchief to see if the bleeding had subsided. You could see a visible lump welling around the wound.

Vera cringed at the sight, knowing that her brother was the cause for the injury. She could see that Adam was angry, and she could not deny he had a right to be. Yet, she was worried for her brother and what this man might do to him. Would he press charges? Would he seek vengeance? Would he black ball his name across the Nevada Territory and beyond? Vera paused as she reflected, replaying the fears over and over in her mind. She felt so helpless and alone. Was there anything she could do to perhaps ease the confrontation between them? Vera glanced over towards Adam and heaved a deep sigh. She had to give it a try, regardless.

“Adam…”

Adam instantly turned and glared at her. “There’s nothing you can say, Vera. Your brother assaulted me and he is going to have to face the consequences for his actions.”

Vera simply nodded in agreement and turned her attention to the open road.

Adam continued to vent. “Your brother is a dangerous man, Vera. His actions only prove he will stop at nothing to have his way. You told me he had never experienced failure, well I can assure you he will get a good taste of what failure is like now. Once the Aldermen hear of his wrongdoing, they will have nothing to do with him I can assure you of that.”

Vera felt her body stiffen at his words. Alexis was not a dangerous man; a brilliant man, an intellectual man, a confident man, but not a dangerous man.

“Alexis is not dangerous, Adam…driven, but not dangerous.”

“That’s funny; I don’t see any difference between them.” He quickly snapped.

Vera’s nostrils flared. “Well, to me the distinction is very clear; my brother did assault you and for that I apologize, but I know he did not do it with dangerous attentions. He wasn’t trying to kill you, Adam, he was trying to protect something he valued and put all his energy into the past year. He felt your presence at the meeting would interfere with the Aldermen accepting the plan. If anyone has dangerous intentions right now, it is you. I fear for Alexis because of your obsession to get even. Obsession Adam, did you hear my words? Yes, the very thing you criticize my brother for you are displaying yourself forthright.”

Vera finished her last statement in a huff and then she felt the tears starting to build in her eyes. Adam sat quietly alongside pondering her words. If anything, she had lessened the fire in his eyes. He reached into his pocket and extended a clean handkerchief her direction. She at first resisted, but as the tears began to steadily flow down her checks she accepted it from him.

Just then Hop Sing pulled up in front of the courthouse. Adam stepped down and assisted Vera to the ground. Their eyes met. Adam could sense the fear and apprehension exuding forth from the woman as she simply gazed longingly at him.

Adam grabbed Vera firmly around the waist. “I will not make any promises, Vera, other than assuring you that I will not physically harm him in any way.”

Vera averted her eyes downward and nodded a silent “thank you.”

Adam then offered her his arm and the two walked into the courthouse together.

 

There Alexis stood in front of the Aldermen delivering his plans. He apparently had been talking for some time and the room seemed filled with excitement. When Alexis noticed Adam and Vera entering, he surprisingly greeted them with enthusiasm. “Adam… Vera… I…I’m so glad you could make it. I… I… just finished explaining our plans to the Aldermen and they seem excited about what they’ve seen.”

Adam said nothing as he assisted Vera to the nearest seat and began walking casually up to the front of the room. Alexis instinctively stepped back, positioning himself behind the desk as a means of putting an obstacle between them. Adam stared intensely at the man as he stepped around that obstacle with ease and squared himself to him. Alexis swallowed hard and immediately looked downward, unable to face the intensity in Adam’s eyes. A long moment passed before Adam slowly turned his back to the man and faced the Aldermen.

“Gentlemen, I apologize for my lateness. Let’s just say I suddenly came down with a splitting headache and had to lie down for a while.” Adam shot a disgusted look over his shoulder at Alexis before continuing. The man still stood with sunken shoulders and lowered head.

Adam suddenly felt a wave of dizziness. He extended his arms out towards the desk to steady himself. “In any event, I would like to say something before we vote on this plan of Mr. von Schmidt’s.”

He looked downward and that’s when he noticed Alexis’ plans strewn across the desktop. Immediately, he noticed a difference. There were the plans for the pump just as he had seen it before, but in the margins there were hastily written notes and sketches. Adam instantly turned towards Alexis, pointing down at what he saw. “What’s this?”

Alexis nervously stepped forward and muttered, “A safety valve… I’ll need a little more time to fully develop it, but, as I was telling the Aldermen, I believe it to be a necessity, given the incline the pump must withstand.”

Adam took a long look at Alexis before averting his eyes downward at the new mechanism. He shook his head in amazement. This man was truly a genius. In a moment’s time, he had sketched out a device that would shut off the flow of water should the pump fail. Although the sketches were very rough, the precision to detail was mindboggling. In a matter of an instant, Alexis had created something that Adam sensed would be the new standard in water systems to come. As angry as he was with von Schmidt, he could not take it upon himself to ruin this man’s offer.

Adam turned to the Aldermen. “Gentleman, I must admit that, at first, I was not fully supportive of Mr. von Schmidt’s plans. I wasn’t convinced his pump could withstand the pressure of a 6,000 foot incline. It bothered me to envision what would happen to the valley should the pump fail. Well, I addressed these issues with Mr. von Schmidt and it humbles me to see that he has taken my concerns into consideration. He has certainly shown that he is willing to work with us on creating a successful water system for Virginia City and for that reason I support us implementing his ideas.”

Adam then stepped down and took the nearest seat. There was a muttering of voices as men began eagerly discussing von Schmidt’s plans.

“Gentlemen… Gentlemen… please…” Judge Mitchell banged his gavel down to obtain order. “You have heard both offers, and it is now time to make our vote…”

“Judge Mitchell, sir. May I make one more statement before a decision is made?” Mr. Richard Rising had been the silent observer in the corner of the room. He could tell that his company was just about to lose their contract with the City.

The judge looked over at him. “Mr. Rising, I would say you had sufficient time on the floor.”

Alexis turned towards the young man. He could tell that he was trying to make his place in the company and a loss like this would undoubtedly cost him his job. “Judge Mitchell, I haven’t an objection to Mr. Rising speaking his mind.”

The judge glanced over at Alexis, then back to Mr. Rising before uttering, “Very well. I’ll give you a minute more.”

Mr. Rising arose and stepped to the front of the room. He turned towards Alexis. “Thank you, Mr. von Schmidt,” and then addressed the Aldermen.

“Gentlemen, let me say that I’m just as impressed as you are with Mr. von Schmidt’s plans. I can understand your enthusiasm and eagerness to have ample supply of fresh water to last year round. However, during Mr. von Schmidt’s presentation, he mentioned his company having exclusive water rights should you accept his plan. Well, I just wanted to make sure you thoroughly understood what exclusive water rights would mean to the citizens of Virginia City. It would mean that Mr. von Schmidt and his company would have full control over your water, raising and lowering the prices at will.”

“Well, son, doesn’t your company have exclusive water rights as well?” Sheriff Coffee was quick to point out.

“Yes, that is true, but we are a small company with interest in only meeting the needs of Virginia City. Our survival is based on how well we can compete with these larger companies. The only way we stand a chance is by keeping our water prices low and reasonable. If you were to remain with us, I know it wouldn’t be fresh water from Lake Tahoe, but it would certainly be affordable water. Gentlemen, I will conclude by stating that the more control you give these larger companies, the less competition they face; and with no competition it gives them the freedom to set what ever price they deem appropriate for water use.”

Suddenly there were low mutters from the Aldermen as they digested this new information. Again, Judge Mitchell banged his gavel down to regain order.

“Enough said, gentlemen. It is time for a decision to be made. I would suggest we do this by ballot rather than by a show of hands. Ben please hand out paper and pencil to all voting members.”

 

Alexis sat on the edge of his bed still stunned by yesterday’s activities. When the votes had been counted, Alexis was at the losing end… not by much, but enough for Mr. Rising to claim the majority.

At first, he sat stunned. Had he heard the judge correctly as he announced the outcome? That was soon affirmed when several Aldermen stood up and went over to shake Mr. Rising’s hand instead of his. He fumbled his way over to the beaming young man and extended his arm outward as well. Then he quietly scooped up his plans and headed outside for some air. That moment would stay with him the rest of his life. It was the very first moment that Alexis von Schmidt had ever faced defeat.

When the Carwrights walked out with the sheriff, Alexis felt his stomach turn. Was Adam going to press charges against him after all? First relief, then guilt filled him when Ben patted the sheriff on the back and they parted ways. The ride home was a quiet one and they arrived very late. Alexis immediately excused himself and found refuge in his room. Little sleep followed as his mind raced with uncertainty. Now it was morning and he would have to face them all.

Suddenly his thoughts were interrupted by a soft knock on the door. He knew that knock well even before the doorknob turned and his sister’s head appeared inside.

“Good morning.” She stated overly cheerful. “Sleep well?” she added. His disheveled appearance gave her the answer.

Alexis arose and moved over to the dresser. He poured water into the washbasin before turning to answer. “Well, let’s just say I spent a blissful night nestled between the unsettled world of thinking and breathing.”

Vera smiled slightly as she stepped inside and closed the door. She paused for a moment to gather her thoughts before approaching him.

“Oh Alexis, it’s not the end of the world…” She reached up fondly to caress his cheek before wrapping her arms around him in a warm embrace.

Alexis softened at her touch. He felt tears welling in his eyes, but determinedly fought them back. “I made a fool out of myself, Vera…a total fool,” he muttered into her shoulder.

Vera stepped back at an arms length and grabbed her brother firmly by the upper arms.

“I… I… have to be honest with you Alexis, I’m quite happy that you failed.”

This was not the statement Alexis was expecting. “And what exactly do you mean by that?” he said with a scowl.

Vera, let go of her brother’s arms and turned away from him. She paused for a moment before continuing.

“Alexis, I feel this experience was good for you. It has humbled you and made you realize what it feels like from the other side of the coin. Your whole life you’ve been successful. Everything you went after, everything you wanted to achieve has always come to be…”

Vera’s voice trailed off as her emotions arose. “I’ve been afraid for some time, Alexis. I just couldn’t find the words to tell you. That’s why I insisted on coming along with you. I thought maybe my presence would keep you in line, but I was wrong. For quite some time, you have not been the brother I know and love. You’ve been a man on a mission, letting nothing step in your way of achieving your dreams. When Adam stumbled into the house yesterday, I knew you had crossed that line…”

Vera couldn’t control herself anymore and burst into tears. Alexis stepped up behind her and rested his hands on her shoulders for comfort.

“Vera, I…I should have realized it myself and not let it go so far.”

Vera turned towards her brother and looked deep into his eyes.

“Be thankful, Alexis, that Adam is the man he is…that he was able to recognize the good in you and not dwell on your moment of haste. If it had been anyone else but him, Alexis, I would be visiting you in a jail cell right now. I hope you realize that… and remember it … always.”

She then turned and quickly made her way out of the room.

 

Alexis and Vera only stayed two more days with the Cartwrights before announcing their departure to San Francisco. During that time, Alexis made several attempts to discuss the issue of what happened in the barn, but Adam was quick to drop the subject. He kept redirecting Alexis with questions about his work as a means of letting him know not to give up on his dream.

On the day of their departure, Adam stood alongside the wagon. As the two men faced each other for the last time, Alexis handed him a small package with instructions to wait until he was out of sight to open. Adam accepted his handshake and wished him well. Vera came next. She leaned into Adam giving him a warm hug before whispering softly in his ear. “Thank you.” Suddenly, her memory jogged. She leaned in once more and added,
“Oh, and in regards to your brother, you need not worry. It’s pure passion…”

She then pecked him fondly on the cheek and boarded the wagon.

Adam watched them leave and sent them on their way with a final wave of goodbye.

He looked down at the small package in his hand and began to open it. Inside he found a hand written note along with detailed plans for what looked like a new elaborate invention. Adam unfolded the note, allowing his eyes to absorb the written words.
“Dear Adam,

I am leaving you my detailed plans for the von Schmidt Cranium Protector. It is my hopes that you will use your architectural knowledge to recreate and assemble accordingly. Please remember, as with any plan, it is important to field test and check for safety. I would suggest perhaps inserting one inside your brothers’ hats first, prior to testing it out on your own noggin.

Please be assured that I will continue to work on fulfilling my dream of creating the grandest aqueduct… thanks to you.

Best wishes,

Alexis von Schmidt”

Adam smiled as he folded the letter back up and placed it in his pocket.

A wry grin came over his face as he turned towards the ranch house.

“It was well worth the headache, my friend, well worth it” he uttered.

 

Historical Information:

This story is based on true events. Alexis von Schmidt was a real person who came to Virginia City and presented his Aqueduct plan. It was turned down for the very reasons highlight in this story. He came back from defeat with a new idea to pump Lake Tahoe water to California as far as San Francisco and spent the rest of his life trying to convince people of the splender of his project.

Unfortunately, it never came to be. There were periods of drought that slowed the project. There were fears that Lake Tahoe could not provide ample water to such a growing city as San Francisco.

In the end, von Schmidt’s plan was not rejected because of impracticalities, but of expense and worry of the government robbing the citizens. If anything, von Schmidt’s project touched off a bitter water controversy over Lake Tahoe water and who should control it. There are still arguments to this day on that subject.

Names and information taken from the article: “Why Shouldn’t California Have the Grandest Aqueduct in the World?”: Alexis von Schmidt’s Lake Tahoe Scheme” by Donald J. Pisani.

This article appeared in the California Historical Quarterly, Winter 1974.