Frontier and pioneer life -- Oregon; Frontier and pioneer life -- Washington (State)
There roamed through these forests numerous small bands of elk; I say
small bands, for I have never seen them here in such large herds as I
have seen in the Coast and Olympic ranges of mountains. They seemed to
exist here in family groups, ranging in number from three to seven or
eight. I counted one group, however, numbering fifteen, in an exploring
expedition in the dark woods near the base of snow-crowned Mount
McLaughlin. I had a fine opportunity to shoot a good sized buck whose
head was crowned with large and fine antlers; but was so distant from
camp and the ground was so rough and difficult of access, that I
forebore, and seated myself on a rock to study their habits and to watch
their movements. These small bands were quite difficult to find, for the
elk is a great roamer, but with pluck and perseverance, and the
discomforts of sleeping on their trail perhaps for one night, we were
usually successful, unless the trail led into the impassable breaks in
the mountains.
The bear family was well represented in this mountain plateau. The
black, the brown, the cinnamon, the grizzly and what is known among
hunters as the mealy-nosed brown bear, were plentiful. This last species
of bear, if it be proper to call them a species, I have always thought
was a cross between the grizzly and the brown bear. His nose or muzzle
up to his eyes is nearly white. Like many crosses, he inherits all the
bad qualities of his progenitors, and seemingly, none of their good
qualities. In size he is between the grizzly and the brown bear. While
most of the species of the bear family will run on the approach of man,
unless one comes upon them suddenly in their patrimonial jungle, or a
female with her cubs, the mealy-nosed bear is inclined to stand his
ground, and to resent any crowding upon him. Doctor Livingston says, in
his Book of Travels in Africa, that if you come upon the lion in the
day time, he will face you and quietly look at you; and if you stand
still he will in a short time turn and look at you over his shoulder,
and then commence easily to move away, and when he thinks he is out of
sight he will bound off with accelerated speed. The mealy-nosed brown
bear acts very much in the same manner. Hunting parties sometimes have
with them a leash of trained bear-dogs, and they always close the hunt
in a chase for bruin. There is in this kind of sport a dash of danger,
that makes it all the more exciting.
Hunters, like poets, are born. Keenness of vision, presence of mind in
case of conflict or danger, together with steadiness of nerve, are the
essential characteristics of a true hunter. No practice or exercise can
fully supply these qualities. I could narrate many exciting and
dangerous conditions, or situations, arising from the want of some of
these qualities; but as the actors may be living, I omit them.
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