Ross's Adventures of the first settlers on the Oregon or Columbia River, 1810-1813Ross, Alexander
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Ross's Adventures of the first settlers on the Oregon or Columbia River, 1810-1813
Ross, Alexander
Mississippi River Valley -- Description and travel; United States -- Description and travel; West (U.S.) -- Description and travel
It would have made a cynic smile to see this pioneer corps, composed of
traders, shopkeepers, voyageurs, and Owhyhees, all ignorant alike in
this new walk of life, and the most ignorant of all, the leader. Many of
the party had never handled an axe before, and but few of them knew how
to use a gun, but necessity, the mother of invention, soon taught us
both. After placing our guns in some secure place at hand, and viewing
the height and the breadth of the tree to be cut down, the party, with
some labour, would erect a scaffold round it; this done, four men—for
that was the number appointed to each of those huge trees—would then
mount the scaffold, and commence cutting, at the height of eight or ten
feet from the ground, the handles of our axes varying, according to
circumstances, from two and a half to five feet in length. At every
other stroke, a look was cast round, to see that all was safe; but the
least rustling among the bushes caused a general stop; more or less time
was thus lost in anxious suspense. After {73} listening and looking
round, the party resumed their labour, cutting and looking about
alternately. In this manner the day would be spent, and often to little
purpose: as night often set in before the tree begun with in the morning
was half cut down. Indeed, it sometimes required two days, or more, to
fell one tree; but when nearly cut through, it would be viewed fifty
different times, and from as many different positions, to ascertain
where it was likely to fall, and to warn parties of the danger.
There is an art in felling a tree, as well as in planting one; but
unfortunately none of us had learned that art, and hours together would
be spent in conjectures and discussions: one calling out that it would
fall here; another, there; in short, there were as many opinions as
there were individuals about it; and, at last, when all hands were
assembled to witness the fall, how often were we disappointed! the tree
would still stand erect, bidding defiance to our efforts, while every
now and then some of the most impatient or fool-hardy would venture to
jump on the scaffold and give a blow or two more. Much time was often
spent in this desultory manner, before the mighty tree gave way; but it
seldom came to the ground. So thick was the forest, and so close the
trees together, that in its fall it would often rest its ponderous top
on some other friendly tree; sometimes a number of them would hang
together, keeping us in awful suspense, and giving us double labour to
extricate the one from the other, and when {74} we had so far succeeded,
the removal of the monster stump was the work of days. The tearing up of
the roots was equally arduous, although less dangerous: and when this
last operation was got through, both tree and stump had to be blown to
pieces by gunpowder before either could be removed from the spot.
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