The Cariboo Trail: A Chronicle of the Gold-fields of British Columbia — John Shaqi
The Cariboo Trail: A Chronicle of the Gold-fields of British ColumbiaLaut, Agnes C.
History
The Cariboo Trail: A Chronicle of the Gold-fields of British Columbia
Laut, Agnes C.
British Columbia -- History; Gold mines and mining -- British Columbia
Though the logs were twisted and warped, the dead
bodies were not even bruised.
When a hushed whisper came through the trees, travellers looked for
some waterfall. At midday, when the thaw was at its full, all the
mountain torrents became vocal with the glee of disimprisoned life
running a race of gladness to the sea. The sun sets early in the
mountains with a gradual hushing of the voice of glad waters and a red
glow as of wine on the encircling peaks. Camp for the night was always
near water for the horses; and every {32} star was etched in replica in
river or lake. Sunrise steals in silence among the mountain peaks.
There is none of that stir of song and vague rustling of animal life
such as are heard at lower levels. Nor does the light gradually rise
above the eastern horizon. The walled peaks cut off the skyline in
mid-heaven. The stars pale. Trees and crags are mirrored in the lake
so clearly that one can barely tell which is real and which is
reflection. Then the water-lines shorten and the rocks emerge from the
belts and wisps of mist; and all the sunset colours of the night before
repeat themselves across the changing scene. As you look, the clouds
lift. The cook shouts 'breakfast!' And it is another day.
Such was the trail and the life of the prospector who beat his way by
pack-train and canoe up the canyons of the Fraser to learn whence came
the wash of gold flake and nugget which he found in the sand-bars below.
{33}
CHAPTER III
CARIBOO
Indian unrest was probably first among the causes which led the miners
to organize themselves into leagues for protection. The Indians of the
Fraser were no more friendly to newcomers now than they had been in the
days of Alexander Mackenzie and Simon Fraser.[1] They now professed
great alarm for their fishing-grounds. Men on the gold-bars were
jostled and hustled, and pegs marking limits were pulled up. A danger
lay in the rows of saloons along the water-front--the well-known danger
of liquor to the Indian. So the miners at Yale formed a vigilance
committee and established self-made laws. The saloons should be
abolished, they decreed. Sale of liquor to any person whomsoever was
forbidden. All liquor, wherever found, was ordered spilled. Any one
selling liquor to an Indian should be seized and whipped thirty-nine
lashes on the {34} bare back. A standing committee of twelve was
appointed to enforce the law till the regular government should be
organized.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
Reviews
Reviews
No reviews yet
Be the first to share your thoughts on this work.
Join the Discussion
Join the discussion
Sign in to leave a comment or review.
Sign InorCreate an account