Across the Plains to California in 1852: Journal of Mrs. Lodisa FrizzellFrizell, Lodisa
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Across the Plains to California in 1852: Journal of Mrs. Lodisa Frizzell
Frizell, Lodisa
Overland journeys to the Pacific
[June 14--62d day] Roads being good, we traveled about 24 ms. to-day,
returned to the river, encamped, it is quite small here, but runs faster
than ever, the water is not much better, Mountains in the distance on
both sides of the river, with small cedars & pines growing upon them.
Roads rocky & hilly, came to the river at noon [June 15--63d day], where
there was a grove of cottonwood trees, here were several indians
incamped, & a frenchman who kept a few articles to sell, the principle
article was whiskey, which he sold at 12 dollars per gallon, or 25 cts a
drink, there were several indian families, I went round to their lodges,
saw one old indian 106 years old, he shook hands with us, smiled,
appeared well, but he looked very aged; two fine looking young squaws
were seated at the door of the tent, embroidering a deer skin to make a
coat, they showed me one they had already made, & I must say that nicer
work with a needle I never saw, or any thing more beautiful, it looked
like sattin, & was finely ornamented with various colored beeds. These
two girls probably were this old mans descendants of the 3d or 4th
generation.
[June 16--64th day] Roads very hilly, sandy, & dusty, quite warm
weather, nights cool, light showers occasionly. We bought a cow to-day
to work with our odd steer; gave 16 dollars & a half; some of the rest
of the company bought 3 or 4, for people trade all along the road
selling brandy, hardbread, flour, bacon, sugar &c, for most of those
packing now are out of provisions, & b[u]y of the waggons, or get their
meals at the tents. people do not charge very high for whatever they
have to spare, for they do not like to haul it. [June 17--65th day] The
roads still sandy; we are about 100 ms. above Ft. Laramie saw a horned
frog[59] which appears to be the link between the toad and the terapin,
or mud turtle; it is about the size of a small toad, his body very flat
& round, light colored but specked with red & black specs; has two
knots, or horns on his head, a short peaked tail, & crawles around very
lively, but does not jump, like a frog or toad. Where we nooned today,
as we started out, we saw some men on the opposite side of the river
chaseing a buffalo, which on coming to the river, plunged in, & made for
our side; the men gathered their guns, ran for the bank, stationed
themselves by some trees, the buffalo coming to a sandbar in the middle
of the river, halted a while, & those on the other shore, poured out
upon him a shower of bullets. I looked for him to fall every moment, but
they overshot him, for their balls struck the water on this side; a dog
was sent into the river, he made for the buffalo, & seizing him by the
tail, he made for our shore & as he neared it, the dog still hanging to
his tail, & swimming, as he rose upon the bank, he commenced to gallop
away, when several guns were discharged at him, he halted, one lead
entered the seat of life, the red blood spouted from his side; an ounce
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