Description of a journey and visit to the Pawnee Indians : $b who live on the Platte River, a tributary to the MissouriOehler, Gottlieb F.
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Description of a journey and visit to the Pawnee Indians : $b who live on the Platte River, a tributary to the Missouri
Oehler, Gottlieb F.
Pawnee Indians
When we arrived at the place, we found both streams very much swollen by
the heavy rains. Collecting some wood together, we made a fire, and
prepared our dinner, while the party of Pawnees, who had followed us,
were busied in crossing the Little Papilion, in order to get to the
Omahaw village. After we had finished our meal, and had come to the
crossing of the Great Papilion, preparations were made for getting our
wagon, baggage, and ourselves on the other side and here we found Mr.
Sharpee, who has travelled several times to the Rocky Mountains, and was
accustomed to meet with such exigencies as the present, to be of
invaluable service to us. Under his direction the tent-cloth was spread
out on the ground, upon which was placed the wagon-body. The corners of
the cloth were then laid over the body, and around the whole a rope was
tightly tied to keep the cloth firmly adhering to it. Thus a _boat_ was
soon constructed, in which the forewheels and tongue were put, and then
launched in the stream, with Mr. Sharpee and Mr. Allis on board. A rope
had previously been attached, the end of which an Indian took in his
mouth, and swam across, the boat being drawn after him. The contents
being quickly taken out on the other side, it was towed back again by
the Indian with Mr. Sharpee still in it. The second load consisted of
the hindwheels with Mr. Sharpee and br. Oehler. Meanwhile another Indian
had formed a boat of a buffalo-skin, stretched out by sticks placed
crosswise, in which the baggage was all safely transported to the other
side. The animals were driven into the stream, and forced to swim
across. Finally, the boat was brought over the third time, and br. Smith
and a lame Pawnee man were taken to the other side. When the boat had
made this its last trip, it had not leaked more than about an inch of
water. During the whole time, while we were crossing, the rain was
pouring down in torrents upon us. Having now safely gained the other
shore with all our effects, and put everything in travelling order, we
proceeded about three miles farther, when we came to a slough, which had
also been filled up by the rains. It was impossible to ford it, at the
place where the road led across. After reconnoitering a little, we found
a place where the water was fordable, but with an almost perpendicular
bank of about ten feet on the other side. The mules having been
unharnessed, Mr. Sharpee and br. Oehler took them across, although they
almost stuck fast in the mud. Mr. Allis and br. Smith then pushed the
wagon into the slough, thus forming a bridge for them to cross over. All
hands were then employed in pulling the wagon out of the mud up the
bank, till the end of the tongue reached the top, to which the
doubletree was then tied. The mules being reharnessed, and all the other
available muscular power being applied in pushing up the wagon, we
finally succeeded in getting it up on the bank. We had now yet two miles
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