Chapter II

JOHN COLTER'S DISCOVERY OF YELLOWSTONE

It is a fairly well-attested fact that America was first discovered by

Leif Ericsson about 1000 A.D.[15] However, as Mark Twain put it,

"America did not stay discovered," and therefore Columbus is not to be

denied. So it was with Yellowstone. The most significant feature of its

early history lies in the inconclusive nature of the early reports

concerning its position and character.

Yellowstone's isolation was not effectively invaded and broken until the

decade of 1860. This narrative will explain how early, trapper

observations drifted into oblivion, and later, miner excursions faded

into indifference. Hence, the first conclusive visitations were those

made by the Folsom-Cook party in 1869 and the Washburn-Langford-Doane

Expedition of 1870. Why did Wonderland remain unknown to the world so

long? Surely the answer is found in its relative inaccessibility.

Yellowstone is a sequestered region, mountain-locked by the Absaroka,

Teton, Gallatin, Beartooth, and Snowy ranges. Here, then, is a plateau a

mile and a half above sea level, encircled by a still loftier quadrangle

of rocky barriers. Some of these culminate in peaks and ridges that rise

4,000 feet above the level of the enclosed table land.

Of course there were a few yawning, ever-difficult canyon approaches,

cut by foaming mountain torrents and several high, snow-choked passes

suitable for late summer use. However, they were far removed from the

principal arteries of pioneer travel, and they still remain apart from

the main avenues of trade. Even now, these same bulwarks of nature, and

their concomitants of snow and wind, exclude traffic from the region for

half the year. Consider, then, the situation when all travel was on foot

or horseback, and bases of supply were far away from all approaches to

this mountain crown. Adequate mountain exploration necessitated large

parties and elaborate outfits in the middle nineteenth century.

From these circumstances it is easy to understand why Lewis and Clark

missed Yellowstone. They adhered quite closely to the Missouri River

thoroughfare. However, as an incident of an extensive side trip on their

return, Clark and a detail of ten took an alternate route that

eventually brought them upon the Yellowstone River near the present site

of Livingston, Montana.[16] Previously, while at Fort Mandan, they had

learned that the Minnetaree Indian name for the river was "Mitsiadazi,"

which means Rock Yellow River. The French equivalent, Roche Juane, was

also in common use among the Indians and trappers, although when or by

whom the name was given is unknown. American trappers called the river

"Yallerstone!" A segment of the stream was trapped in 1805 by Antoine

Larocque's party of North West Company trappers. They struck the river

at a point twenty trapping days above its mouth, which was reached on

September 30.[17]

The fact of the name's currency is further attested by Patrick Gass'

significant journal entry on July 1, 1806: "Perhaps Capt. Clarke [sic]

who goes up the river here, may also take a party and go down the

Riviere Juane, or Yellowstone River."[18] Beyond the Indian stream

names, little information concerning the area was ascertained by Lewis

and Clark at that time.

While Lewis and Clark did not add any knowledge of Yellowstone Park to

their epic-making report, still it was a member of the party who first

viewed its exotic beauty. However, before delineating Colter's

discovery, the picture of the Park's isolation should be explored

further.

The first thrust toward the Yellowstone country was made by the French

explorer de Verendrye, who came near the northeastern border in 1743

when he crossed the lower Yellowstone River, leaving Wonderland still

undiscovered.[19]

By 1810, the Missouri Fur Company established posts on the mouths of the

Bighorn and at Three Forks of the Missouri. Notwithstanding these

locations, there was little penetration of the "top of the world," as

the Crow Indians called the Yellowstone country. Blackfoot Indian

hostility forced the abandonment of the post at Three Forks and in the

fall of 1810, Major Andrew Henry, one of the partners, led a small party

into the Pacific Ocean drainage. They went up the Madison River, thereby

skirting the Gallatin Range which bounds the Park on the west. They

crossed a low pass and came upon a beautiful lake. Henry's name was

given the lake (Henrys Lake) and also to its outlet (Henrys Fork of the

Snake River), which they followed about forty miles below its

debouchment into Snake River Valley. In a pleasant spot some four miles

below the present St. Anthony Falls they erected Fort Henry, but they

did not prosper there and, feeling discouraged and insecure, abandoned

that post. In 1811, Henry released his trappers, and while they returned

to the east by various routes all of them missed the Yellowstone

region.[20]

[Illustration: W. S. Chapman

Sacajawea with Lewis and Clark.]

As Henry's men circled eastward a much larger expedition was threading

its course between the Wind River Mountains and the Tetons. In 1811,

Wilson Price Hunt led the "Overland Astorians," a band of sixty

trappers, toward the Pacific. They reached Henry's deserted post early

in August. It is probable that a member of this party inscribed a rock

"calling card" that reads: "Fort Henry 1811 by Capt. Hunt." This marker

is now included in the historical collections of the Yellowstone Park

museums. It was found at the fort site in 1933 and donated to the museum

by Seasonal Park Ranger-Naturalist Merrill D. Beal.[21] Hunt's party

unfortunately decided to switch from horses to hurriedly-made canoes,

which were launched upon Snake River near the fort. The hardship,

privation, and recurring peril experienced by this band are among the

most severe ever encountered by civilized men. Although they were

obliged to separate into three groups in order to subsist each part

finally reached the mouth of the Columbia. In 1812, a smaller party

called the "Returning Astorians," under Robert Stuart, probably

discovered South Pass.[22]

Notwithstanding the extensive peregrinations of these splendid

wayfarers, Lewis and Clark, Andrew Henry, and Wilson Price Hunt,

Wonderland, large though it is, remained a place apart. Only one white

man had been sufficiently venturesome to gain entrance into the

enchanted land.

John Colter was the son of Joseph and Ellen Shields Colter. He was born

in or near Staunton, Virginia, probably in 1775.[23] Little is known of

Colter's youth except that the family moved from Virginia to the

vicinity of Mayville, Kentucky, when he was about five years old. As

John grew to manhood it is evident that he possessed a restless urge to

be in the wilderness. An unparalleled opportunity to satisfy this desire

came upon the arrival of Captain Meriwether Lewis on his voyage down the

Ohio River. From this contact Colter joined the Lewis and Clark

Expedition at Louisville, Kentucky, on October 15, 1803.[24] The

following spring they were on their way up the Missouri. Doubtless he

was already experienced in woodcraft and the use of firearms. Strong,

active, and intelligent, he soon won the rank and privileges of a

hunter.

Colter's fitness for the business of exploration was early recognized

and universally accepted.[25] For two years he shared the expedition's

many trials and triumphs, but they had obviously failed to satisfy his

desire for adventure. Before the explorers returned, intrepid fur

traders were moving westward along the great Missouri artery as was

their custom. Two Illinoisans, John Dickson and Forest Hancock, were

encountered west of the Mandan Indian Villages in what is now the state

of North Dakota. They had high expectations of fortunes in fur, and from

them Colter caught the trapping fever. This was early in August of 1806.

They evidently recognized John Colter as a man after their own hearts

and offered to furnish him an equal share of their supplies. Then, and

there, they became boon companions, and Colter requested an honorable

discharge from government service. This wish was granted with the

understanding that no one else would request such consideration.[26]

The government party gave their comrade powder, lead, and other articles

that would be useful to him. Is this not evidence that he was in the

best possible standing with the company? Indeed, he was an admirable

embodiment of the American scout. He was a person of sturdy, athletic

frame, above the average height. He was physically quick, alert,

enduring, a fine shot, the ideal frontiersman. His greatest asset was an

extraordinary coordination of thought and action. This balance, combined

with an abundance of energy, made Colter particularly dynamic. Patient

and loyal, he performed his duties faithfully. In tribute to him a creek

tributary to the Clearwater River, near Lapwai, had already been named

Colter Creek. In numerous references to him his associates did not once

hint of any mean or selfish act. He was constantly possessed by good

temper, and he was of the open-countenanced Daniel Boone type cast.[27]

Surely Colter was fully qualified for high adventure because he was,

indeed, a two-fisted man with the sinews of a bear and the

surefootedness of a cougar. He was wholly unafraid of wild animals,

savages, or elements.

From August until the spring of 1807, this trio of Dickson, Hancock, and

Colter trapped and traded along the upper Missouri. Then Colter gathered

his pelts and started for St. Louis in a canoe. At the mouth of the

Platte River, toward the end of June, he met Manuel Lisa.[28] They also

struck up a friendship and bargain. Colter was still set for adventure

and his new friend had such an assignment. In this meeting the strongest

and boldest of the early American trappers of the West met the greatest

Missourian trader. Upon hearing Manuel Lisa's plans, the travel and

weatherworn Colter turned westward for the second time, as a member of

the Lisa party.

Manuel Lisa proposed the establishment of posts on both sides of the

Continental Divide. His plan was to send men along the course of every

stream and out among the wandering tribes of Indians, until the commerce

of the entire country was in the control of the Missouri Company. He had

with him some of the most intrepid Kentucky and Tennessee hunters,

rawboned backwoodsmen with their long-barrelled flintlocks, which they

usually carried across their knees while on the boat. It was a larger

undertaking than any before, and he needed fighters who were experienced

and daring from the start.

As they neared the mud-hutted village of the Arickaras the warriors

swarmed forth but soon backed up before the leveled muskets of Lisa's

hunters. The traders went ashore and smoked the pipe of peace with the

chiefs. This heretofore warlike tribe thereupon became temporarily

pacified and sought presents and traffic in scarlet cloth and trinkets.

The trappers purchased ponies from these Indians and struck westward

toward the Yellowstone Valley. In amazement they viewed the bad lands on

the north of the Bighorn. The party arrived at the mouth of the Bighorn

River on November 21 and began the building of Fort Raymond, usually

called "Manuel's Fort," which was their first trading post.[29] They

feared the Blackfeet Indians and considered it expedient to abide

temporarily in the land of the friendly Crows.

According to the authoritative report of Henry M. Brackenridge, Colter

was appointed to carry the news of this undertaking to all the Indian

tribes in the south.[30] Since this is an original reference to Colter's

assignment it should be quoted:

He [Lisa] shortly after despatched Coulter [sic], the hunter ... to

bring some Indian nations to trade. This man, with a pack of thirty

pounds weight, his gun and some ammunition, went upwards of five

hundred miles to the Crow nation; gave them information, and proceeded

from thence to several other tribes....[31]

Thus, this rugged and dynamic man, now in his early thirties, entered

the wilderness on foot and alone, into an area unknown to his race. The

journey was a simple business enterprise. As he journeyed southward, he

contacted the many Crow clans.

Although practically everyone assumes that John Colter discovered

Yellowstone National Park in the early winter of 1807-08,[32] few

realize that there is no conclusive evidence to support the claim.

Therefore, a review of the proof is essential. The record is brief:

Colter did leave Fort Manuel (Raymond) in the fall of 1807.[33] Yet the

direction he took is not definitely mentioned, and no incident was

specifically recorded of any unique visitation. Still, soon after this

journey, Colter related strange tales of weird, natural phenomena.[34]

Few of the stories he told were chronicled in detail. However, it is a

matter of record that he claimed to have seen a large petrified fish

nearly fifty feet long,[35] numerous hot springs and geysers,[36] and a

great lake.

[Illustration: Manuel Lisa's Fort built in 1807.]

Evidence that Colter saw a geyser basin is flimsy indeed.

Notwithstanding the uncertainty of Colter's large travel experience, it

is obvious that somewhere, sometime, he saw something that impressed him

mightily. He must have waxed enthusiastic, because his recital evoked so

much ridicule from the trapper fraternity. For a half a century,

everywhere in the West, the mountain men argued and joked pro and con

about the mythical marvels of "Colter's Hell." By 1837, the story had

become common knowledge by reason of the following reference in

Washington Irving's first edition of _The Adventures of Captain

Bonneville_:

A volcanic tract ... is found on ... one of the tributaries of the

Bighorn.... This ... place was first discovered by Colter, a hunter

belonging to Lewis and Clarke's [sic] exploring party, who came upon

it in the course of his lonely wanderings, and gave such an account of

its gloomy terrors, its hidden fires, smoking pits, noxious streams,

and the all-pervading "smell of brimstone," that it received, and has

ever since retained among trappers the name of "Colter's Hell."[37]

Irving's description is significant because it is evidence of the

"Colter's Hell" tradition current at that time. However, the location

assigned is incorrect. No gloomy terrors or hidden fires exist on

Stinking Water (now Shoshone River). As in other explorations of the

Colter case, Irving made guesses and assumptions.

Nothing has ever been found that states precisely when or where Colter

saw the wonders of Yellowstone. Yet, the fact persisted that sometime

between 1806 and 1810, somewhere between the Jefferson and Shoshone

rivers he saw them! And strange enough, in the fullness of time, his

spacious claims were wholly vindicated. This strange circumstance,

therefore, presents the student of early Western exploration with one of

the most difficult problems in regional history. Does the full discovery

of Yellowstone Park in 1870, _ipso facto_, prove the tradition of John

Colter's earlier visitation?[38]

In the Colter case there are only two elements of primary evidence.

First, it is a matter of record that he made a journey from Fort Manuel

in the fall of 1807 and subsequently returned with an astonishing story

of natural wonders. Secondly, a famous map was published in 1814, based

upon the compilations of Lewis and Clark. Upon this Map of 1814 appears

a dotted line marked "Colter's Route in 1807."[39] It is generally

assumed that the dotted line actually marks the route of Colter's

journey from Fort Manuel. Although the route charted cannot be accepted

literally, it is an important documentary link, worthy of the utmost

study. There is little upon the map that would confirm the existence of

Yellowstone's marvels beyond the phrases "Boiling Spring," and "Hot

Spring Brimstone," but every trapper encountered boiling springs and

waters impregnated with bubbling gases having sulphurous odors. These

were not unusual. Hence, there is nothing indicated along that dotted

line that would guarantee anything extraordinary.[40]

Still, the known facts of Colter's journey toward the headwaters of the

Bighorn in the fall of 1807 and the representation of his extensive

exploration to the west, a part of which is now Yellowstone National

Park, upon the Map of 1814 is highly significant. For one thing, it

proves that William Clark, who supplied the map sheets to Samuel

Lewis,[41] the Philadelphia cartographer, was particularly impressed by

Colter's journey, otherwise it would not have been incorporated upon

this very important document.

According to this map, John Colter traveled in a southwesterly direction

from the mouth of the Bighorn River.[42] He must have mapped the area

because his route cast of the Absaroka Range (Yellowstone's eastern

boundary) conforms so accurately with existing geographic conditions

that his journey to the Park's border may be followed like tracks in the

snow. From Fort Manuel he ascended Pryors Fork some fifty miles to

Pryors Gap.[43] Passing through this opening, he crossed westward to

Clarks Fork, which he ascended to Dead Indian Creek. From there he

evidently quartered a divide to the south, which brought him upon a

river called Mick-ka-appa, where he first smelled sulphur. So he renamed

the stream Stinking Water River. It is known today as the North Fork of

Shoshone River. In ascending this stream, Colter quickly gained

elevation, and in a hanging valley about midway up the range he found a

clan of Indians for whom he was obviously searching. On the Map of 1814

they are identified as "Yep-pe, Band of Snake Indians, 1000 Souls."

From these denizens of both prairie and mountain, Colter undoubtedly

first learned of the Yellowstone marvels. The acquisition of this

interesting information at a point in relatively close proximity to the

features, together with other favorable conditions, impelled him to

project an exploration of the "enchanted land." After listening to

eloquent descriptions of the natural phenomena nothing could be more

natural than for such an adventurous explorer to experience an intense

desire to visit the country. Remember, his mission of informing the

clans concerning the establishment of Fort Manuel at the mouth of the

Bighorn River had been performed. Now he was on his own with leisure

time on his hands. Although the season was advanced, late November often

finds the Park open for travel. Tribal accounts describing a vast

wilderness of multiform grandeur made the restless trapper burn with

curiosity. One can easily envision him weighing the factors of distance,

time, and the known hazards, until he struck a favorable balance. His

sign talk in council with the chiefs could probably be sifted out and

summarized in these terms: "Less than two hundred miles ... the trails

are known by your scouts, and they are still open.... A matter of five

or six suns ... your horses are fat and strong ... game is plentiful....

Well, what are we waiting for?"

Such an appraisal of the situation is in complete accord with the known

realities. Colter was an experienced explorer; he knew how to conduct an

expedition. This procedure eliminates the element of foolhardiness so

conspicuous in the usual picture visualized of a solitary trapper on

snowshoes, wending an uncertain course among river labyrinths running in

various directions, mountain ranges of interminable lengths, and

gargoylian lakes. Instead, the enterprise now conforms to a standard

characteristic of Colter's levelheaded courage and judgment. Of course

he may have gone alone and on foot, but if so why, after leaving the

Yellowstone country, did he depart from the straight-of-way down Clarks

Fork toward Fort Manuel and head back to the Yep-pe village as the map

so clearly shows? Logic insists that Indian scouts were with him, or at

least that he had borrowed a horse from them, which he was obliged to

return. Thus, Colter's famous journey into the land of scenic mystery

was efficiently accomplished late in November. With the aid of Yep-pe

Indian leaders, if not under their guidance, he had gone where no white

man had ever been before, and he still reached Manuel's Fort in good

season, or else the Map of 1814 would not have been inscribed "Colter's

Route in 1807."

But, where precisely in Yellowstone Park did Colter travel? This

question poses an extremely difficult problem in research. (The serious

student will find the many ramifications involved in the problem

explored more fully in the Appendix.) Unfortunately the dotted line

appearing on the Map of 1814, marked "Colter's Route in 1807," is of no

help whatever in answering the question. In fact, the map complicates

the problem because the geography depicted on the western loop, or

so-called Yellowstone Park section of the map, is wholly fictitious.

Unlike the valid section east of the Absarokas, the western section

bears no similarity to anything in Yellowstone Park, Wyoming, Idaho,

Montana, America, the world, or the moon! It is, in fact, a plat of

bogus geography comparable only to the kind found in Jonathan Swift's

_Gulliver's Travels_. In short, it is obvious that "Colter's Route in

1807," beyond the Yep-pe village, was not properly described because it

depicts him as visiting the drainage of all the river systems within a

radius of five hundred miles of that Indian encampment. The most obvious

errors in that part of the map which impinges upon the western section

of this so-called "Colter's Route" are:

(1) Three Forks are shown to the northeast instead of northwest.

(2) Lake Biddle, usually identified as Jackson Lake, could only be

Brooks Lake and be on the Bighorn drainage. Jackson Lake lies due

south about fifty miles, on the other side of the Continental Divide.

(3) The Rio Del Norte (Green River of the Colorado) is far and away to

the south. It is grotesquely misplaced.

(4) The South Fork of Snake River is not depicted, neither is the

Jackson Lake area.

(5) Upper Yellowstone River is not shown, and Lake Eustis (presumed to

be Lake Yellowstone) is fantastic in all respects.

In view of these egregious errors it is a monumental mistake to insist,

as so many authors in effect have done, that Colter was a human

helicopter who hopped all over the Rocky Mountains in connection with

his Yellowstone exploration. Actual geography and common sense prove

that he could not possibly have made such an extensive journey,

particularly so late in the season. Just as certainly, geography and

common sense attest that in traveling a normal western loop essential to

yield conformity with the map's figure eight[44] Colter would have seen

precisely the type of country the Map of 1814 does not depict, but

which, nevertheless, is actually there! A normal half circle would have

brought him upon the Upper Yellowstone River, South Fork of Snake River,

Yellowstone Lake, and the thermal areas at Thumb of Lake and Hayden

Valley. These paint pots, hot springs, and geysers, particularly

Dragon's Mouth and Mud Volcano, satisfy the descriptions he made and

easily meet the requirement of the terms on the map, "Boiling Spring,"

"Hot Springs Brimstone," and also Washington Irving's reference "... of

gloomy terrors, hidden fires, smoking pits, noxious streams...." In

effect, these areas alone would qualify as "Colter's Hell."

[Illustration: J. N. Barry

Eastern section of Colter's route.]

[Illustration: A true sketch of the Cody, Wyoming, area as it is

mapped today.]

[Illustration: The east sector of Colter's route as depicted on the

Map of 1814. Note the conformity with actual geography. The only

material difference is in names.]

It is now possible to accurately sketch both parts of Colter's famous

journey. Firstly, from Fort Manuel he reached the Yep-pe Indian camp and

returned to the mouth of the Bighorn River where Fort Manuel was built,

exactly as the map depicts. It is because of the accuracy of this

section of the Map of 1814 that Colter's Yellowstone course may be now

traced like tracks in the snow. Secondly, from the Yep-pe Indian camp,

Colter ascended "Elk-Wapiti Creek" to its source; then crossing a range

he came upon a mitten-shaped mountain, which he labeled "fossil."[45]

From this landmark he probably descended Pass Creek to Thorofare Creek,

which he followed to the Upper Yellowstone River. Then he ascended

Atlantic Creek and crossed the Continental Divide at Two Ocean Pass.

From here he descended Pacific Creek, skirted Big Game Ridge, and

crossed the South Fork of Snake River, within the present confines of

the Park. Thence, along Chicken Ridge, from whence he could frequently

view South Arm, he headed toward Flat Mountain Arm, crossed Solution

Creek, and struck West Thumb.[46] The validity of this itinerary is

wholly sustained by the genuine features of this area as they appear

upon the Map of 1814. Indeed, the route seems obvious and indisputable

in view of the actual conditions existing. There are alternative routes

within certain limitations. On a crude map where there are numerous

similar streams various combinations are possible.[47]

[Illustration: Section from map of 1814 depicting Lewis and Clark

route. Its legend reads: "A map of Lewis and Clark's Track, Across

the Western Portion of North America, From the Mississippi to the

Pacific Ocean; By Order of the Executive of the United States in

1804, 5, 6. Copied by Samuel Lewis from the Original Drawing of Wm.

Clark."]

Leaving West Thumb, Colter circled the Lake to its outlet and followed

it to the Hayden Valley thermal area. Dragon's Mouth and the Mud Volcano

were undoubtedly features contributing to the impression he carried away

and transmitted to others. Even the "Hot Springs Brimstone"

characterization on the Map of 1814 mildly suggests violent thermal

activity. The phrase also suggests that Colter mapped a geyser

basin.[48]

Colter's return route from Hayden Valley supplies the final link in the

figure eight. To reach the Yep-pe Indian camp he might have veered to

the northeast, crossed Yellowstone River at a ford below Dragon's Mouth,

and ascended Pelican Creek or one of the tributaries of the Lamar River.

After crossing the Absarokas, he evidently descended one of the creeks

that empty into Clarks Fork. No one on earth can be certain about this

part of his journey. There is no reference anywhere, and the Map of 1814

gives no clue. Still, he did reach a tributary of Clarks Fork, which he

followed to its junction with Dead Indian Creek, thence to the Yep-pe

band. As stated above, Colter left the Yep-pe village in returning to

Fort Manuel by a different route than the one that brought him there.

This fact, together with his return to the Yep-pe Indian camp, is of the

first importance in assessing the validity of Colter's Yellowstone

discovery.

While Colter's journey in Yellowstone proper was not comprehensive,

still he was definitely oriented and reasonably precise. Truly, Colter

crossed the eastern and central parts of Yellowstone's Wonderland, and

he observed its features closely. Companions were duly apprised of these

marvels. Members of the Lisa party thereafter referred to the region as

"Colter's Hell." In May, 1810, when he reached St. Louis, William Clark

was officially informed. It was then that Clark believed in Colter's

story and passed it on to Nicholas Biddle and Samuel Lewis who were in

Philadelphia. Notwithstanding considerable misapprehension as to facts,

Colter's journey was nevertheless depicted after a fashion on the

remarkable Map of 1814. Upon this evidence alone, John Colter became

accredited as the first white man to enter the Yellowstone Park country,

hence its first discoverer. Here, indeed, was a man worthy of making a

great discovery. He was a dreadnaught, if there ever was one; completely

self-reliant; unafraid of forests, deserts, rivers, or mountains,

including all of their denizens; yet withal, a serious-minded person of

integrity. He is entitled to everlasting credit in the field of western

geographical exploration.

Eventually, Colter found himself back in Lisa's Fort. He had discovered

the interesting Two Ocean Pass across the Rocky Mountains into the Snake

River drainage. He was the first white man to touch upon the

northeastern perimeter of majestic Jackson Hole country. Then, as the

climax of all, he was the first to climb still higher and gaze upon the

marvels of a never-to-be-forgotten land. Has it ever been the fortune of

any other man to explore such a vast domain of virgin territory? It is a

strange paradox that, accustomed as mountain men were to impressive

manifestations of nature, Colter's relation of Yellowstone's wonders

only won him the distinction of a confirmed prevaricator.[49]

While Colter's experience after 1807 has little bearing upon the history

of Yellowstone, it is a part of the heritage of the Old West and

therefore essential for the unity of the narrative.[50] In the autumn of

1808, Colter and a companion named Potts invaded the hunting grounds of

the Blackfeet Indians in the vicinity of Three Forks forming the

Missouri. Early one morning they were setting a line of traps along

either the Jefferson, Madison, or Gallatin rivers, about a day's travel

from their point of junction.[51] As they were silently paddling the

canoe, they heard a resounding noise that resembled the muffled pounding

of feet. Colter was apprehensive about Indians, and since perpendicular

banks obstructed their view he advised hiding. However, his impulsive

companion accused him of cowardice; why run from buffalo? Almost within

the moment a band of "Black Devils" burst through the thicket into full

view. Colter kept cool and rowed for the bank. As they drew closer to

the enemy, Potts dropped his paddle and picked up his rifle. This

gesture was interpreted as an act of defiance by the Blackfeet braves. A

stalwart savage leaped into the water and snatched Potts' rifle out of

his hands. Whereupon, with an air of mastery that Indians respect,

Colter stepped to the bank, wrested the weapon from the warrior's grasp,

and returned it to Potts.

[Illustration: W. S. Chapman

Colter and Potts under attack.]

The Blackfeet were now swarming through the brush, but Colter, calm and

poised, raised his hand palm forward in the peace signal. Potts, now

convinced that flight was the only hope, nosed the canoe toward

mid-stream. Suddenly a bowstring twanged, and Potts cried out, "Colter,

I'm wounded." Colter urged him to come ashore, but instead he leveled

his rifle at an Indian and fired. Instantly a score of arrows entered

his body or, in Colter's language, "he was made a riddle of," and he

slumped lifeless in the canoe.[52] Calm and flintlike Colter stood his

ground. As the chief sized up the situation, a dozen warriors identified

the survivor as the white man who raised havoc among them in a battle

with a band of Crow Indians.[53] This knowledge caused the braves to

clamor for setting him up as a mark to shoot at, but their chief

interfered. He stood in great dignity and said, "This is a brave

warrior. We will see how bravely he can die."[54] Then, seizing the

victim by the shoulders, he asked him if he could run fast. To this

query Colter replied with a chop-fallen air that he was slow. Actually,

he was an excellent sprinter. Several hundred Indians swarmed about,

working up their emotions toward the victim. First they denuded him,

then motioned him to move forward perhaps a hundred yards, from whence

he was signalled to run toward a "v" shaped open prairie of some six

miles expanse. Colter had drawn a chance to save himself if he could! He

accepted the challenge and resolved to make the most of it. As the war

whoops sounded, Colter was away with the dash of an antelope. He bounded

and ran until his lungs burned within him, and he ruptured a blood

vessel in his nose. On he sped, mile after mile, until the chorus of

Indian yells grew fainter and fainter. All of Colter's muscles cried out

for a moment's respite. He looked around and beheld a spear-armed

warrior some twenty yards behind him, coming fast to split him in two.

Upon impulse, Colter whirled in his tracks, and running obliquely, gave

the signal for mercy. The reply was a thrust spear, but the brave made a

false step, stumbled, and fell. He was obviously astonished at Colter's

gory appearance. The badly launched spear struck in the ground and was

broken off. In a surge of hope and strength, the powerful Colter lunged

like a stag at bay, and overpowering the Indian, he seized the barbed

half and impaled his fallen foe to the earth!

If the Blackfeet had possessed a spirit of chivalry they would have

called quits to this ordeal by running and combat. Here was a man who

had outrun the cream of the redskin sprinters and, unarmed, had slain an

armed warrior. Surely such a performance should have won the captive's

freedom. But the Blackfoot code made no allowance for heroic behavior in

the enemy.

On came the braves, more ruddy than usual by reason of their exertions

and more fleet than normal because of the caliber of the quarry. Colter

needed no spear now; he fairly vaulted until he gained the river bank,

and diving into the stream he concealed himself under a jam of driftwood

or beaver dam that impinged upon an island. Here he secreted himself

while they howled and thrashed about for hours, yelling, as Colter said,

"like a legion of devils." When darkness came, like an angel of mercy,

he dragged his aching body from its watery prison, silently swam across

the river, and started the second excruciating lap in his race for

life.[55] Manuel Lisa's Fort was two hundred miles away.

After seven days of hiding and nights of painful travel and exposure he

found his way through Bozeman Pass and eventually reached the fort at

the mouth of the Bighorn. During this "ordeal by travel" he had no

sustenance other than roots known as _psoralea esculenta_, or sheep

sorrel.[56] Again there was momentary disposition among the trappers to

question Colter's veracity, but the evidence was unimpeachable, and it

was written plainly where all might see. He seemed only a shadow of his

former self.

According to James, even this terrible experience did not daunt the

lion-hearted trapper, "Dangers seemed to have for him a kind of

fascination."[57] Colter could not reconcile himself to the loss of the

traps he had dropped in the river during the attack. Soon after his

recovery, he ventured again into the forbidden Three Forks region. At

his first night's camp he was attacked, but he contrived to escape.

Whereupon, he vowed to his maker that he would never return.[58]

Acting upon this resolution Colter started his third voyage down the

Missouri. While he was resting in one of the upper Minnetarre villages,

probably in September of 1809, Manuel Lisa arrived. The Three Forks

country was his destination and Colter must show him the way.

By midwinter a strong detachment was on its way, headed by Pierre Menard

as bourgeois commander, Andrew Henry as field captain, and John Colter

as guide. The party arrived at Three Forks on April 3, 1810 and built a

post. Within a fortnight the Blackfeet attacked. Five trappers were

killed, and most of the horses and equipment disappeared. It was a

crushing blow to the enterprise, and for Colter, the final straw. James

states that Colter came into the fort, spoke of his promise to God,

repented of his foolhardy return, and said, "If God will only forgive me

this time and let me off I will leave the country day after tomorrow and

be d----d if I ever come into it again."[59] Several days later he and a

companion slipped through the Indian lines and in due time reached Fort

Manuel. From there the two men departed for St. Louis in a dugout and

reached that frontier capital on the last day of May. They had

negotiated the distance of 2,500 water miles in the incredible time of

thirty days.[60] Is it any wonder that other trappers referred to

"Colter's large experience"?

For over five years he had been among barbarian people, and of certain

torments he had more than enough. His life had been one of hard toil and

high adventure; now he would seek peace and quiet.

Captain Meriwether Lewis had passed away, but William Clark was a person

of authority. He was Brigadier General of Militia and Superintendent of

Indian Affairs. To Clark, Colter gave geographical data, a part of which

appeared on the map published in 1814 in the Biddle-Allen edition of the

journals. Colter was unable to collect the wages due him as a member of

the famous expedition so he brought suit against the Lewis estate and

secured partial compensation. His trapping claims for services to Thomas

James were unavailing as the latter could not collect from the fur

company. While in St. Louis attending to this vexatious business he

undoubtedly related his experiences to General William Clark. The

latter, in turn, passed the story along to John Bradbury, the English

scientist, and James M. Brackenridge, an American author. Such men

accepted his report at face value. Concerning him, James wrote, "His

veracity was never questioned among us."[61] Lesser people were more

incredulous, and Colter's reputation suffered accordingly.

Colter took up a tract of bounty land on the south bank of the Missouri

in the vicinity of Dundee village, Franklin county. There the great

wanderer, with his bride Sally, turned to the prosaic routine of

farming. Wilson Price Hunt's expedition found him there and offered him

a position as guide. Bradbury said he accompanied them for several

miles, balancing in his mind the charms of his bride against those of

the Rocky Mountains. However, the life of steady habits won, but not for

long, as he died of jaundice in 1813.

During the subsequent half century Colter's reputation evolved by

degrees through the following stages: bare-faced prevaricator,

devil-take-care mountain roamer, accidental discoverer of Yellowstone

National Park. From the present perspective he appears much more than a

scout and explorer. He was something of an economist and prophet,

because he is said to have told Henry M. Brackenridge that where he had

been, "a loaded wagon would find no obstruction in passing over the

Rocky Mountains."[62]

On Yellowstone maps a single conspicuous feature commemorates Colter's

work. It is Colter's Peak near the southeastern point of Yellowstone

Lake. May it ever stand aloof, towering and quite inaccessible; a

fitting monument to a gallant scout. Such a man should never be

forgotten because he was master of the untamed West.

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