Colorado River (Colo.-Mexico); Grand Canyon (Ariz.); United States -- Discovery and exploration
find a wider place, but at last we get him off. With part of the men, I
take the horses back to the place where there are a few bushes growing
and turn them loose; in the meantime the other men are looking for some
way by which we can get down to the river. When I return, one, Captain
Bishop, has found a way and gone down. We pack bread, coffee, sugar, and
two or three blankets among us, and set out. It is now nearly dark, and
we cannot find the way by which the captain powell-canyons-195.jpg
THE HUMAN PICKLE.
went, and an hour is spent in fruitless search. Two of the men go away
around an amphitheater, more than a fourth of a mile, and start down
a broken chasm that faces us who are behind. These walls, that are
vertical, or nearly so, are often cut by chasms, where the showers run
down,
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and the top of these chasms will be back a distance from the face of the
wall, and the bed of the chasm will slope down, with here and there a
fall. At other places huge rocks have fallen and block the way. Down
such a one the two men start. There is a curious plant growing out from
the crevices of the rock. A dozen stems will start from one root and
grow to the length of eight or ten feet and not throw out a branch or
twig, but these stems are thickly covered with leaves. Now and then the
two men come to a bunch of dead stems and make a fire to mark for us
their way and progress.
In the meantime we find such a gulch and start down, but soon come to
the "jumping-off place," where we can throw a stone and faintly hear it
strike, away below. We fear that we shall have to stay here, clinging
to the rocks until daylight. Our little Indian gathers a few dry stems,
ties them into a bundle, lights one end, and holds it up. The others do
the same, and with these torches we find a way out of trouble. Helping
each other, holding torches for each other, one clinging to another's
hand until we can get footing, then supporting the other on his
shoulders, thus we make our passage into the depths of the canyon.
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