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
Gray procures his outfit at Vancouver, in January, 1837, and starts in
company with Ermatinger on his return. First night camp at a saw-mill;
meet a young man who had crossed the mountains with Captain Wyeth, and
had remained as clerk at Fort Hall, under the Hudson's Bay Company. This
young man has never risen very high in the community where he resides.
For a time he considered he was an important member of the Hudson's Bay
Company. His self-approbation was superior to the profits he brought to
the company, and they found it convenient to drop him from their employ.
He attempted a settlement out of the limits prescribed for Americans,
and was soon compelled to locate himself under the influence of the
Methodist Mission.
There was also in the settlement another young man, who about that time
had taken a native wife and wished to locate at the mouth of the
Columbia River. This privilege was denied him, unless he could procure
some others to go with him. He had joined the Methodist class, and was
considered a reliable man; he came to the country with Captain Wyeth,
and had opened and taught the first school ever commenced in the
country.
Ermatinger and company were detained fourteen days under the lee of a
big rock just opposite Cape Horn, waiting for the east wind to subside
and allow them to pass up the river. Ermatinger was a traveling trader
of the Hudson's Bay Company. That year he was with the Flathead tribe.
Gray continued with him, having his own tent and traveling equipage. The
route traveled was nearly that since explored and located as Mullan's
military road. We struck the Coeur d'Alêne Lake and took boats, passed
through the lake and up the Flathead River, making two portages with our
boats and goods before we reached Flathead House, as it was called, a
common log hut, covered with poles and dirt, about 16 by 20. At this
point our horses came up. Their packs and equipage were all put on board
the boats, while the horses came light through the woods and along the
rough river trail. At the place where we found our boats, we found a
number of friendly Indians, also at the head of the lake, and a few at
the Flathead House or hut. Here we found an old Frenchman in charge,
with a small supply of goods, and about two packs of beaver which he had
collected during the winter.
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