
The Arabia was a side wheeler steamboat that sank in the Missouri River, on September 5, 1856, when it was gored by a submerged tree snag. The ship sank quickly, without loss of life, except for a mule that had been forgotten and left tied up. It was rediscovered in 1988 by local treasure hunters, an HVAC guy, his sons and some of their friends, near Kansas City. In the 130 years since its sinking the river has shifted, and the boat was found half-a-mile from its present-day course, beneath forty-five feet of mud, under a farmer’s field. The farmer gave permission to dig up his field, provided that they were done in time for spring planting. Over the course of one winter the wreck of the Arabia was excavated. Much of its 200-ton cargo was recovered. The following eyewitness account of the sinking was given by a Mr. Able D. Kirk:
“We embarked on the boat in Saint Louis and had been on the water about ten days. The boat was heavily loaded with freight but did not have a large number of passengers. One evening when many of the passengers were at supper the boat struck a snag. We felt the shock and at once the boat started sinking. There was a wild scene on board. The boat went down till the water came over the deck and the boat keeled over on one side. The chairs and stools were tumbled about and many of the children nearly fell into the water. Several of the men on board seized the lifeboat and started for the shore, but they came back and the women and children were put in the boat. They called for a small man to go with the boat and I was small and got on board. The river bank at the point were we landed had been carving off and was very steep. I climbed out and pulled the women ashore. Horses and wagons came down from Parkville and took us to the hotel for that night. Many of the trunks and valises were taken off the boat and stacked up in the woods near the river. That night they were broken open by thieves, and all the valuables were taken out. We were taken on the steamboat, James H. Lucus, and when we went aboard all that could by seen of the Arabia was the top of the pilot house. That sank out-of-sight in a short time.”



The recovered cargo fills a museum now. The ship was like a veritable floating Walmart of its day, full of every kind of trade good one could imagine. All bound for the western frontier. The amateur treasure hunters knew nothing about the recovery and care of the many items found. It was learned on the job. Word has it that the museum will be closing in November, a victim of parking or rather the lack thereof. There is talk of relocating, but no decisions have been made.





