Tennessee
lay at anchor near the Farallone Islands, twenty-six miles west
of the Golden Gate. Although visibility was limited to sixty feet,
Capt. Edward Mellus was confident of his position, and commenced
to navigate the steamer slowly ahead, occasionally stopping to
take sounds with the lead.
Steaming
toward the Golden Gate on the foggy morning of March 6, Capt.
Edward Mellus was not aware of the outgoing tide's strong current
that was sweeping Tennessee north past the Gate and along
the Marine shore. At 9:00 a.m. the lookout sighted breakers, and
Capt. Mellus ordered the engines reversed. Rocks blocked Tennessee,
however, and Mellus had no choice but to beach the ship on the
small beach of [Indian] Tennessee cove. Broadsided and
hard ashore, the steamer heeled sharply to port. It was hoped
that Tennessee would be pulled off, "she is perfectly tight,
and although her copper is much chafed and rubbed off, there is
every reason to suppose that no serious injury has thus far been
sustained." Heavy surf on March 8 broke Tennessee's back,
ruptured her steam pipes and started her timbers, flooding the
ship. A visit to the wreck on March 10 revealed her condition
to be perfectly hopeless, and her situation almost unfavorable
for the preservation of the valuable portions of her machinery
and fixtures. She is fast going to pieces. Every joist appeared
started. The sea was thumping heavily against her side, and the
surf flying wildly over her.
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She
cannot hold together another week. The crew had already salvaged
the specie, mail, and baggage; salvors stripped the steamer of furniture
and equipment through March 19. By that time, the stack had fallen,
the deck had collapsed, and the starboard side was breached in several
places. By March 21, Tennessee had disintegrated into the
surf, leaving her name to mark the site of the wreck at Tennessee
cove. Delgado & Haller [2]
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