CHAPTER XXIX.

Ben Clark; General Creel; Some Observation in Conclusion.

In concluding the little work, I deem it impossible to close without

paying tribute to two men who have done so much in the way of settling the

difficulties of the west, and making it possible for the white settlers to

live in peace and prosperity, freed entirely from the haunting spectre of

an Indian raid. Many have contributed their share to the important work,

and credit must be given them, nevertheless in any undertaking, there are

men who seem by nature to be better adapted to the work than others; so it

was in the closing days of the Indian troubles of the West, when the

Indian had good cause for looking on the white man with suspicion, and the

result as shown in those numerous raids upon the white settlements during

the decade of 1870 and 1880.

In the long array of men who endeavored to bring the difficulties that

disturbed the West to a satisfactory close, we find two who played an

important part within the scope of their opportunities, and the results of

their work are manifest at this date.

Ben Clark was a scout. The term to the ordinary man of affairs does not

mean much, but if one could ask General Sheridan's opinion of the man and

scout, he would place him in the very first rank of all scouts of the

West. He was a man particularly gifted by nature with the endowments

requisite to achieve success in his calling. He seemed to have an uncanny

knowledge of the plains. Like an open book he read her every mood. On his

knowledge of that vast trackless plain depended the success of many an

expedition, and there yet remains no failure to mar the brilliant record

of his achievements. Not only soldiers, but generals placed themselves

unreservedly in his hands and felt safe. He was not a soldier, but no

soldier ever showed greater qualities of generalship than he. Generals

commanded the armies, he commanded the generals and they gladly obeyed

him. Amid all the trials and vicissitudes of his life of hardship, he ever

maintained an evenness of temperament that carried him down to the present

day, to a ripe old age, after more than fifty years of service in the

Army, not a soldier, but as a scout, respected and retaining the

confidence of the men with whom he spent days and years of hardship on the

plains.

Associated with Ben Clark in the later days was one who has risen by dint

of devotion to duty to a very high position in the sphere of military

affairs. I refer to General Creel, as he is now called. Among the many

positions that General Creel has held was that of adjutant general of his

state, North Dakota, where he raised the national guard of his state from

chaos to such a degree of efficiency that the war department after full

inspection and field maneuver of the guard with regulars declared ninety

per cent fit for duty in the field on a par with the regular army. General

Creel on his own request was highly complimented by the governor for his

distinguished services, and retired with the rank of major general as

provided by law. Of his soldierly qualities there is not much need of

making the record here, as it is open to all who wish to consult the

archives of the army. Fighting qualities are expected in a soldier,

otherwise he would be out of place in the ranks, but there are other

qualities that set a man apart from his fellows. Some men have

administrative ability, some diplomacy, others skill in various lines, but

a man must have a special adaptation by nature who can take the rough,

untamed spirits of the plains away from their native heaths, from all that

is dear to them, and at the same time make them love him. Some could do it

by force, but the result would not be lasting, as is instanced in the

case of Dull Knife; others could do it by love of justice and fair play

and convert the savage into a high-class citizen of the state. The latter

was the method used by General Creel, and to show that they have not

forgotten the spirit of fairness that characterized the man, one would but

have to visit the Darlington Agency, Oklahoma, when the general makes a

trip to the scene of his early efforts as an Indian pacifier, and see how

they gather around him and show marks not merely of respect, but of real

affection. To the work of his office he added occupations of his own

choice. He devoted himself to a thorough study of the Cheyenne tongue, and

his efforts resulted in a grammar and dictionary of that language. Not

only is the general an authority on the Cheyenne dialect, but his work on

the sign language is masterly. He is not only a man well versed in Indian

affairs, though that itself would be sufficient for most men, but is one

of the directors of the 1914 Chatauqua institute. One would be inclined to

think that with all the successes that attend his efforts, and the title

of general that he bears, that he would be inclined to be swelled with the

sense of his own importance, but not so. You will not find a more modest

man in the whole range of activity than the general. He is the last man

that you would take to be one of the great geniuses of the West if you

were to estimate him by his general behavior.

In conclusion, much might be written about the complex nature of the

Indian and the trouble he created for the white man during the last half

century. But if the white man were to put himself in the place of the

Indian I doubt if he would act differently. One cannot see an intruder

come into one's domain and lay waste the very foundation of one's

existance without finding that trouble has originated that is likely to be

far reaching. That was the situation. The Indian had been master of the

plains from time immemorial, and like every possessor of territory; he

had no idea of yielding up his home, his life, without a struggle. He had

not admitted the sovereignty of the government when the white man came

among the tribes. Any territorial extension that had been made on the part

of the government was made by treaty, and any one conversant with history

well knows how faithlessly the truces and pacts with the Indians have been

kept. In fact, it is one of the standing disgraces to our country that so

many of the agreements with the original holders of the land have been

broken. It looks as if the principle that "might makes right" were the

only one in vogue when dealing with the Indian. He has not only been

deceived frequently in the past, and treaties with him violated, but he

has also been plundered in ruthless fashion by those whom the government

sent to look after his affairs. Scandal upon scandal has occured among the

agents in charge of the different reservations, with the result that the

Indians not only became disgusted with the treatment they received, but

broke away from their locations and went on the warpath. If the different

tribes that surrendered had been treated with the proper amount of

justice, half or more of the blood-curdling atrocities of the latter part

of the decade of 1870 would not have occured. What was wanted was more men

like General Sheridan, and General Creel, and less of the grafters and

boodlers who looked upon the Indian as lawful prey to be robbed and

pillaged with ruthless abandon.

The government, I have no doubt was willing to do the right thing, but was

frequently unfortunate in the choice of the means adopted. The Quakers who

came upon the scene early in the management of Indian affairs, meant well,

but their peaceful measures were not adapted to the nature and character

of the tribes of the plains. They did not understand the nature of the

Indians who were wont to travel with unrestrained freedom over the vast

plains, living their lives according to their lights and traditions. The

Quaker method of curbing their dauntless spirit was about as effective as

trying to tame a wildcat by saying, "pussy." As I said, they meant well,

did their best, but their efforts caused the Indian to smile on more than

one occasion.

The methods frequently used by the war office to bring the Indians into

subjection did not always meet with the success that the efforts exerted

would warrant. True, it was a novel kind of warfare for civilized men to

undertake, but I do not think that the utmost care was always exercised in

carrying out the different campaigns. There is much to show that there

must have been considerable laxity in different places, as is shown in the

ease with which Dull Knife marched, by, past, and around, different forts

in his way north, and with a mere handful of men set at naught the efforts

of several regiments. There is no question about the willingness of the

private soldier to do his duty, for he was usually found at his post and

fighting to the last ditch, but there were men wearing the garb of

officers who did not exercise the judgment of skilled fighters in handling

a difficult situation, or in following an efficient plan of campaign. All

this naturally tended to give the Indian an opportunity he was looking

for, and the blows he dealt in return were of considerable heft.

The day is coming slowly but surely when the last red man will have

disappeared from the domain wherein he roamed a monarch. He does not seem

to be able to thrive on the white man's mode of life. It may be that the

veneer of civilization that he had acquired in recent years is more of a

restraint than a benefit to him. The vices of the white man have had their

effect upon him also. Whatever the causes, the race seems to be doomed to

extinction, the buffalo and the Indian seemed to be an essential part of

the plains. The buffalo is practically only a memory, and the red man is

following his trail toward the setting sun, soon to disappear over the

horizon of time.

AFTERWORD

Before taking leave of my readers, I cannot refrain from expressing the

appreciation I feel for the assistance I have received from numerous

reliable sources. The best authority for an account of any happening is

the chief actor in the drama, and this is undoubtedly true when the

authors themselves are men of integrity, reliability, modesty and truth.

Men of this type necessarily leave the impression of truthfulness and

reliability, on any narration of events they may make. Such men I have

consulted in my work to guarantee the authenticity and veracity of my

narrative. I take a great pleasure in acknowledging my indebtedness to

General H. M. Creel, Ben Clark and Mr. John Murphy. Others who have

assisted me in compiling the preceeding chapters, I have mentioned in

various parts of the book, but those I enumerate here, have assisted me in

a special manner and I feel it a duty to thank them abundantly for their

favor in directing me in setting down the correct narrative of events

described. As these gentlemen are still living, it is a very easy matter

for any one to consult them in regard to the historical events of the

preceeding chapters, but any one who knows the character of these

gentlemen will deem it sufficient that they have placed the stamp of their

approval on the pages of the preceeding work.

To my wife, who so faithfully kept the light in the window as a beacon to

insure my safe return, this little volume is most respectfully dedicated.

THE AUTHOR.

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