Vigilante Days and Ways: The pioneers of the Rockies; the makers and making of Montana and IdahoLangford, Nathaniel Pitt
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Vigilante Days and Ways: The pioneers of the Rockies; the makers and making of Montana and Idaho
Langford, Nathaniel Pitt
Frontier and pioneer life -- Northwestern States; Northwestern States -- History; Vigilance committees; West (U.S.) -- History
“But, being naturally of a hopeful disposition, I remembered that
flocks and herds were still left, and I determined to look at the
disaster with a strong heart, and try by renewed exertion to regain
what had been lost. Alas! troubles never come singly. I was obliged
to postpone my marriage indefinitely. The coldest winter and
heaviest snows ever known before or since in that country brought
starvation to all my cattle, horses, pigs, and chickens, and when
spring came I had nothing left but my dwelling. I became despondent,
sulky, indifferent. My father, who dwelt in another part of the
country, was wealthy. Generously sympathizing in my misfortunes, he
offered to give me a fresh start, with three hundred head of cattle
and the necessaries of life. I accepted, and determined to plunge
deeper into the wilds, away from civilization, and begin life anew,
thinking to avenge myself upon the disappointments of the past by a
solitary life, with nature and books as a solace.
“I bought a well-selected assortment of educational volumes, ranging
from a spelling-book to the Latin and Greek classics, and from Ray’s
Arithmetic to the higher branches of mathematics, and, employing
three reliable men to drive the herd, picked my way over mountains
and rivers to the Rogue River Valley, a region then destitute of
settlers, but the principal hunting-ground and home of the fiercest
and most warlike tribe of Indians on the Pacific coast. Their
hostility to the whites then, and for many years afterwards, was
bloodthirsty and unappeasable. But I was accustomed to frontier
life, familiar with the country, and did not fear the Indians. The
valley was full of game, and they would not kill my stock. My life,
which they would destroy on the first opportunity, I determined to
look out for as best I might; besides, there was an indescribable
charm in the idea of such exposure as required a constant exercise
of all the faculties. A man shows for all he is worth in a country
filled with hostile Indians. He makes no mistakes there, and learns
the value of gun, pistol, and hunting-knife.
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