The Indians of the Pike's Peak Region: Including an Account of the Battle of Sand Creek, and of Occurrences in El Paso County, Colorado, during the War with the Cheyennes and Arapahoes, in 1864 and 1868Howbert, Irving
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The Indians of the Pike's Peak Region: Including an Account of the Battle of Sand Creek, and of Occurrences in El Paso County, Colorado, during the War with the Cheyennes and Arapahoes, in 1864 and 1868
Howbert, Irving
El Paso County, Colo. -- History; Indians of North America -- Colorado; Sand Creek Massacre, Colo., 1864
We reached the Indian camp about four o'clock in the afternoon, the battle
having continued without cessation from early morning until that time. The
companies were immediately placed in position to form a hollow square,
inside of which our horses were picketed. I was so utterly exhausted
for want of sleep and food, as were many others of our company, that I
hunted up a buffalo robe, of which there were large numbers scattered
around, threw myself down on it, and was asleep almost as soon as I
touched the ground. The next thing I remember was being awakened for
supper, about dusk. We were told that we must sleep with our guns in
our hands, ready for use at any moment. Near midnight, we were awakened
by a more than vigorous call of our officers, ordering us to fall into
line immediately to repel an attack. We rushed out, but in our sleepy
condition had difficulty in forming a line, as we hardly knew what we
were doing. In the evening, by order of the commanding officer, all the
Indian tents outside of our encampment had been set on fire and now were
blazing brightly all around us. We heard occasional shots in various
directions, and in the light of the fire saw what looked to be hundreds
of Indian ponies running hither and thither. We saw no Indians, but we
knew that savages in an encounter always lie on the side of their ponies
opposite from the enemies they are attacking. From the number of what
seemed to be horses that could be seen in every direction, we thought
that we should surely be overwhelmed. After forming in line, and while
waiting for the attack, we discovered that what in our sleepy condition
we had imagined to be ponies, was nothing but the numerous dogs of the
Indian camp, which, having lost their masters, were running wildly in
every direction. Nevertheless, it was evident that Indians were all around
us, as our pickets had been fired upon and driven in from every side of
the camp. After remaining in line for a considerable length of time,
without being attacked, the regiment was divided into two divisions,
one of which was marched fifty feet in front of the other. We were then
instructed to get our blankets, and, wrapping ourselves in them, with
our guns handy, we lay down and slept the remainder of the night.
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