A History of Oregon, 1792-1849: Drawn From Personal Observation and Authentic InformationGray, W. H. (William Henry)
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A History of Oregon, 1792-1849: Drawn From Personal Observation and Authentic Information
Gray, W. H. (William Henry)
Frontier and pioneer life -- Oregon; Oregon Territory -- History
train, which usually passed them about one hour before reaching camp at
night; at noon they usually all stop together. At the crossing of Platte
below Red Buttes, in the Black Hills, kill buffalo, took hides, made
willow frames for boats, sewed the hides together to cover the frames,
used tallow for pitch, dried the skin boats over a fire, the rain having
poured down all the time we were getting ready to cross. However, as
fortune always favors the brave, as the saying is, it did us this time,
for in the morning, when our boats were ready, it cleared up, the sun
came out bright and clear, so that we had a fine time getting all things
over. Next day on we moved, over the hills, through the valleys, around
and among the salt pits to a willow grove to camp.
With the company was a gentleman from St. Louis, a Major Pilcher. He
usually rode a fine white mule, and was dressed in the top of hunting or
mountain style, such as a fine buckskin coat trimmed with red cloth and
porcupine quills, fine red shirt, nice buckskin pants, and moccasins
tinged and nicely trimmed; he was, in fact, very much of a gentleman in
all his conversation and deportment. The major was also considerable of
a gallant (as I believe most titled gentlemen are). He was proceeding
around one of those clay salt pits, and explaining to the ladies their
nature and danger, when suddenly mule, major and all dropped out of
sight, except the mule's ears and the fringe on the major's coat.
Instantly several men were on hand with ropes, and assisted the major
and mule out of the pit. _Such a sight!_ you may imagine what you
please, I will not attempt to describe it. However, no particular harm
was done the major, only the thorough saturation of his fine suit of
buckskin, and mule, with that indescribably adhesive mud. He took it all
in good part, and joined in the jokes on the occasion. No other
remarkable incident occurred till we arrived at Rock Independence. On
the south end of that rock nearly all the prominent persons of the party
placed their names, and date of being there.
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