Jacob Hamblin: A Narrative of His Personal Experience as a Frontiersman, Missionary to the Indians and Explorer, Disclosing Interpositions of Providence, Severe Privations, Perilous Situations and Remarkable Escapes: Fifth Book of the Faith-Promoting Series, Designed for the Instruction and Encouragement of Young Latter-day SaintsHamblin, Jacob
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Jacob Hamblin: A Narrative of His Personal Experience as a Frontiersman, Missionary to the Indians and Explorer, Disclosing Interpositions of Providence, Severe Privations, Perilous Situations and Remarkable Escapes: Fifth Book of the Faith-Promoting Series, Designed for the Instruction and Encouragement of Young Latter-day Saints
Hamblin, Jacob
Frontier and pioneer life -- Utah; Hamblin, Jacob, 1819-1886; Indians of North America -- Utah; Latter Day Saint churches -- Utah
In the night they arrived in camp. They had discovered their mistake,
and returned until they found our trail. We had a little water left to
relieve their thirst.
I should have before stated that these Moquis never send out any of
their people in the public interest, without sending one of their
religious teachers with them. The position of these religious men is
probably a traditionary remnant of the pure priesthood held by their
fathers.
This man who was with us carried a small sack, in which were some
consecrated meal, wool, cotton and eagle's feathers. To this sack was
attached a stick, which he took out each morning, and, after looking at
the sun, made a mark upon, thus keeping a memorandum of the number of
days we had spent on the journey.
Our route was considerably to the north of the one we had traveled
when on our former trip. The day after leaving Cataract Canyon, about
4 o'clock in the afternoon, we came to a cross trail made by wild
animals. Following it a few hundred yards into the head of a canyon, we
found a pool of good water.
This was the 7th of April. We traveled two days without water for
our animals, and camped where we could see the water of the Little
Colorado, but it was in a deep gulch, out of our reach. The next day we
traveled thirteen miles up the river bank, and camped by the water.
The night of the 11th we were about twelve miles from a Moqui town. Our
Moqui companions wished to go home; and did so, while we camped until
morning.
They informed the three brethren who had remained in the Moqui towns
during the winter, of our approach, and the following morning these
brethren met us about two miles out. They rejoiced much in seeing us,
and hearing from their families and friends at home. We remained two
days with our Moqui friends.
Taking Brothers Haskell, Hatch and McConnell with us, on Tuesday, the
15th of April, we started for the San Francisco Mountain, which was
about ninety miles to the southwest. We aimed to strike the Beal road,
which runs on the south side of the mountain.
On the 20th of April we got into the foothills on the north side of the
mountain, where we found plenty of timber, grass, and snow for water.
Game was abundant, and we had no trouble to kill what we needed. The
same day Mr. Greeley discovered a pond of clear, cold water, several
acres in extent, in the crater of a volcanic peak.
Monday, the 21st of April, we spent in exploring in different
directions. We discovered a wagon road, which proved to be the one laid
out by Captain Beal. We had traveled around on the north side of the
mountain, and struck this road six miles west of Lareox Spring.
On the 22nd we killed two antelopes, and dried the meat, preparatory
for starting home.
On the 24th we started for home. We traveled west on the Beal road
until the 28th, when we left it and traveled across the desert where
Lieut. Ives and party suffered from thirst.
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