When Fenn said he left it "on the ground" in his July 2020 statement that he agreed to say it was in Wyoming, I knew it was hogwash. This was an irrelevant thing to say, unless he intended to say it. It was apparent to me that the chest had been buried in the June, 2020 released photo. I chalked it up to some sort of ill-advised, legally useless protection for him, the finder, or both. I suppose people can quibble, but I contend it's a documented lie.
Then, of course, photos emerge via legal proceedings showing the chest buried. Doh! The place we are coaxed to believe it was is someplace where such things are illegal. The two Jack's (the post-find Stuef, and the pre-find Reddit Condor2) imply a pretty consistent story. He had to have grid-searched with a metal detector, another no-no in Yellowstone. The Nine mile hole brain trust I think would have us believe some old dead tree was the blaze and it fell or something (Fenn's infeasible to remove blaze - Doh!) , otherwise you'd go right to it.
Then there's "the log. " Our intrepid NPS rangers don't seem to care that crazies are pillaging this spot after spending considerable effort and taxpayer monies legally trying to protect the spot from the crazies. They don't seem to care that Fenn buried it illegally, and Jack dug it up illegally, or that some crazies are just blatantly taking stuff.
Now Fenn of course said he spent a lot of money on lawyers to make sure everything was legal. But I guarantee if it so happened that Joe Sixpack and family were snooping around Yellowstone with a metal detector and were caught, the kids might be watching Daddy getting handcuffed on this fun family adventure looking for Mr. Brown Trout.
This would all make me question Fenn's legal acumen or his ability to actually create a good treasure hunt suitable for families and worthy of 15 years of effort that he claimed. Except there's science. All the sleuthing of the log and the photos results in one conclusion when you put it all together as documented here previously. The shadows in the chest cannot be created by the Wyoming sun the way the chest had to be oriented against "the log", regardless of what time of year they were taken. Oops. Something is seriously amiss, but what?
It's almost unavoidable to conclude someone truly wants us to believe one thing when the truth is another. They botched the photos somehow - the sun don't shine that way. Why the photos even still exist is a mystery. Were I Fenn or Stuef, I think they'd be going in the electronic trash after their purpose was served. Nevertheless, I hate conspiracy theories, and it's extremely hard to accept that one potentially exists here.
The Dal revelations that Fenn was bent on ending the Chase in late 2019 don't help much, other than to bring a little more potential acceptance of what may have transpired, though going down that route results in a pretty elaborate scheme if that's what happened. But there's those darned botched photos. It's almost as if they were intentionally botched. Why all the apparent disingenuous legal maneuvers by several parties when the legal stuff never apparently mattered anyway?
It's easy to revive that old belief that Fenn is a genius and pulling off even something grander, a belief ingrained by years of working on his puzzle and believing all the things he said or implied - and you just have to figure it out.
Unfortunately, there's statements like "I never communicated with the finder" (or something like that) when the court reveals that was far from the truth. Very disappointing on several levels.
Alternatively, I suppose it's just easier to repeat the mantras: Madison Junction was WWWH, Brown was a trout, the Blaze was a dead fallen tree, who cares about the nine clues. The hint was a big picture in the book of the exact place, with trout. Most of the poem meant nothing. Scrapbooks meant nothing. Just point and laugh at the dopes who thought this was anything more than that. You had to get out there and search around NMH until you cried on a log, covered in sap, then you'd find it. If you read as much about Fenn and emailed him as much as Stuef did, you'd know these things, and then you'd find it and photo it as Steuf did, with the sun in impossible position in the sky to create those shadows.
Then, of course, photos emerge via legal proceedings showing the chest buried. Doh! The place we are coaxed to believe it was is someplace where such things are illegal. The two Jack's (the post-find Stuef, and the pre-find Reddit Condor2) imply a pretty consistent story. He had to have grid-searched with a metal detector, another no-no in Yellowstone. The Nine mile hole brain trust I think would have us believe some old dead tree was the blaze and it fell or something (Fenn's infeasible to remove blaze - Doh!) , otherwise you'd go right to it.
Then there's "the log. " Our intrepid NPS rangers don't seem to care that crazies are pillaging this spot after spending considerable effort and taxpayer monies legally trying to protect the spot from the crazies. They don't seem to care that Fenn buried it illegally, and Jack dug it up illegally, or that some crazies are just blatantly taking stuff.
Now Fenn of course said he spent a lot of money on lawyers to make sure everything was legal. But I guarantee if it so happened that Joe Sixpack and family were snooping around Yellowstone with a metal detector and were caught, the kids might be watching Daddy getting handcuffed on this fun family adventure looking for Mr. Brown Trout.
This would all make me question Fenn's legal acumen or his ability to actually create a good treasure hunt suitable for families and worthy of 15 years of effort that he claimed. Except there's science. All the sleuthing of the log and the photos results in one conclusion when you put it all together as documented here previously. The shadows in the chest cannot be created by the Wyoming sun the way the chest had to be oriented against "the log", regardless of what time of year they were taken. Oops. Something is seriously amiss, but what?
It's almost unavoidable to conclude someone truly wants us to believe one thing when the truth is another. They botched the photos somehow - the sun don't shine that way. Why the photos even still exist is a mystery. Were I Fenn or Stuef, I think they'd be going in the electronic trash after their purpose was served. Nevertheless, I hate conspiracy theories, and it's extremely hard to accept that one potentially exists here.
The Dal revelations that Fenn was bent on ending the Chase in late 2019 don't help much, other than to bring a little more potential acceptance of what may have transpired, though going down that route results in a pretty elaborate scheme if that's what happened. But there's those darned botched photos. It's almost as if they were intentionally botched. Why all the apparent disingenuous legal maneuvers by several parties when the legal stuff never apparently mattered anyway?
It's easy to revive that old belief that Fenn is a genius and pulling off even something grander, a belief ingrained by years of working on his puzzle and believing all the things he said or implied - and you just have to figure it out.
Unfortunately, there's statements like "I never communicated with the finder" (or something like that) when the court reveals that was far from the truth. Very disappointing on several levels.
Alternatively, I suppose it's just easier to repeat the mantras: Madison Junction was WWWH, Brown was a trout, the Blaze was a dead fallen tree, who cares about the nine clues. The hint was a big picture in the book of the exact place, with trout. Most of the poem meant nothing. Scrapbooks meant nothing. Just point and laugh at the dopes who thought this was anything more than that. You had to get out there and search around NMH until you cried on a log, covered in sap, then you'd find it. If you read as much about Fenn and emailed him as much as Stuef did, you'd know these things, and then you'd find it and photo it as Steuf did, with the sun in impossible position in the sky to create those shadows.
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