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
In addition to this, some of our own party were robbed openly of
considerable property, and some twelve horses were stolen by night. All
this information, coming near the same time, was embarrassing,
especially as my instructions would not allow me to exceed, for office,
interpreter, and every purpose, $1,250 per annum. On the other hand,
their passport, signed by the Secretary of War, made it my imperative
duty to protect them, in their persons, at least, from outrage. I did
not long hesitate, but called upon Thomas McKay, long in the employment
of the Hudson's Bay Company as explorer and leader of parties, who, from
his frank, generous disposition, together with his universal success in
Indian warfare, has obtained an extensive influence among the aborigines
of the country, and, placing the facts before him, he at once consented
to accompany me to this scene of discord and contention. We took but six
men with us, armed in the best manner, a sufficient number to command
respect and secure the object of our undertaking,--McKay assuring me,
from his familiar acquaintance with these Indians, and their thorough
knowledge of the use of arms, that if hostile intentions were
entertained, it would require a larger party than we could raise in this
country to subdue them. Obtaining Cornelius Rogers as interpreter, we
set out on the 15th of November on our voyage of misery (as McKay justly
denominated it), having a journey, by water and land, of not less than
nine hundred and fifty miles, principally over open plains, covered with
snow, and several times under the necessity of spending the night
without wood or fire, other than what was made by a small growth of wild
sage, hardly sufficient to boil the tea-kettle. The gentlemen, as we
called at Vancouver, did every thing in their power to make the journey
comfortable, but evidently felt anxious concerning our safety. We
reached the Dalles, some two hundred and twenty miles from the Pacific,
on the 24th, having been detained by wind, spent several days with the
Methodist Mission families, who welcomed us joyfully, and made our stay
agreeable and refreshing. Mrs. Dr. Whitman was here, having found it
improper and unsafe to remain where she had been so lately grossly
insulted. Her noble and intellectual mind and spirit were much
depressed, and her health suffering; but still entertaining for the
people or Indians of her charge the feelings of a mother toward
ungrateful children. Our visit encouraged her. We procured horses and
traveled by land to Wallawalla, 140 miles above, reaching the Hudson's
Bay establishment on the 30th. Mr. McKinley, the gentleman in charge, to
whom the missionaries are indebted for many kind offices in this
isolated portion of earth, resolved to make it a common cause, and stand
or fall with us. We reached Wailatpu, the station of Dr. Whitman, the
day following, and were shocked and pained at beholding the sad work of
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