CHAPTER XXVIII

INDIANS OF THE UPPER COLUMBIA

The Indians of the upper Columbia, with whom Governor Stevens was next

to treat, presented a far more pressing and difficult problem than the

reduced tribes of the Sound. They numbered fourteen thousand souls,

comprised in ten powerful tribes, viz., Nez Perces, Cuyuses, Umatillas,

Walla Wallas, Yakimas, Spokanes, Coeur d'Alenes, Flatheads, Pend

Oreilles, and Kootenais.[2] They were a manly, athletic race, still

uncontaminated by the vices and diseases which so often result from

contact with the whites, and far superior in courage and enterprise, as

well as in form and feature, to the canoe Indians of the Sound and

coast. Each tribe possessed its own country, clearly defined by

well-known natural boundaries, within whose limits their wanderings were

restrained, save when they "went to buffalo," or attended some grand

council or horse-race with a neighboring tribe. The chase, the salmon

fishery, the root ground, the numerous bands of horses and cattle,

furnished easy and ample sustenance. It was estimated that the Nez

Perces owned twenty thousand head of these animals, and the Cuyuses,

Umatillas, and Walla Wallas not less than fifteen thousand. The Yakimas

and Spokanes also possessed great numbers.

[Illustration: THE INTERIOR FROM CASCADE MOUNTAINS TO FORT BENTON]

Of all these tribes, the Nez Perces or Sahaptin were the most

numerous and progressive. They numbered 3300, and occupied the country

along the western base of the Bitter Root Mountains for over two hundred

miles, and a hundred miles in width, including both banks of the Snake

and its tributaries, the Kooskooskia or Clearwater, Salmon, Grande

Ronde, Tucañon, etc. Yearly, in the spring or fall, their war chief

would lead a strong party across the Rocky Mountains to hunt the buffalo

on the plains of the Missouri, and many were the bloody encounters they

had with the dreaded Blackfeet, the Arabs of the plains. They owned

great numbers of horses, and the advent of the horse among them, about

the middle of the eighteenth century, obtained from the Spaniards of New

Mexico or California, of which they preserved the tradition, was the

chief cause of their prosperous condition. From the days of Lewis and

Clark, the first of the white race to meet their astonished gaze, they

were famed as the firm friends of the white man. During all the

fur-hunting and trading epoch the "mountain men," as the trappers and

voyageurs delighted to call themselves, were welcome in the lodges of

the Nez Perces. Together they wintered in safety on the banks of the

Kooskooskia, and together they hunted the buffalo on the plains of the

Missouri, and made common cause against the Blackfeet. Among the most

noted of the numerous encounters in which they were allied against their

common foe was the stubborn fight of Pierre's Hole in 1832, so

graphically described by Washington Irving in his "Bonneville

Adventures." It was in this fight that Lawyer, then a promising young

brave, and afterwards for many years the powerful head chief of the

Sahaptin, received a severe wound in the hip, which never entirely

healed, and doubtless hastened his death.

In 1836 Rev. H.H. Spalding with his wife was sent out by the

Presbyterians, and settled as a missionary on the Lapwai, a branch on

the southern side of the Kooskooskia, twelve miles above its confluence

with the Snake. Here he was preceded by William Craig, a Virginian, one

of the best type of mountain men, who had married a Nez Perce maiden and

made his home among her people. Aided by Craig's knowledge of the Nez

Perce tongue and character, and of the Indians themselves, Mr. Spalding

taught the whole tribe a simple Christian faith, made a dictionary of

their language, and translated and had printed in the native tongue a

hymn-book, catechism, and New Testament, taught a number of the young

men to read and write their own language, built a saw and grist mill,

and labored to induce them, not without success, to till the soil. Yet,

after all this achievement, he was in the end led to abandon his

mission. In an unhappy hour he opened a store and went to trading with

the Indians. In their experience a trader was the personification of

greed and falsehood. To them the union of the trader, all selfishness

and fraud, and the preacher of morality and truth was monstrous, nay,

impossible. Mr. Spalding, too, was hard and exacting in his dealings,

and offended in that way. With all his zeal and energy, he evidently

lacked knowledge of Indian nature, perhaps of human nature. What wonder

that some of the Nez Perces, seeing that the trading-post was a fact,

concluded that his preaching was a fraud, and warned him out of their

country! The massacre of the devoted missionary, Dr. Marcus Whitman, and

his family, by the Cuyuses, in 1847, had just occurred, and Mr.

Spalding, fearing a like fate if he remained after the warning,

abandoned the mission where he had done so much. The majority of the Nez

Perces, however, desired him to remain; and when he decided upon going,

they formed a strong party of warriors, and escorted him with his

family and effects unharmed through the hostile Indians to the frontier

settlement. They magnanimously refused the large reward offered them,

saying, "We will not sell Mr. Spalding; he left our country of his own

free will, and we escorted him as his friends." In the war which ensued

they remained the firm friends of the whites, and the officers of the

Oregon volunteers engaged in it presented them with a fine, large

American flag, in which they took great pride. It was their boast that

"We are the friends of the white man. The white man is our brother. His

blood has never stained our hands." Craig remained among them in perfect

safety, and was treated with undiminished kindness. Although abandoned

by Mr. Spalding, they by no means discarded the good he had taught them.

They maintained, unaided, their simple religious worship, and held

services regularly every Sabbath, with preaching, singing of hymns, and

reading of the Bible, all in their own language, with the books

translated and printed for them by the devoted missionary. They prided

themselves upon their superior intelligence, upon having young men who

could read and write, and upon their ancient and fast friendship with

the whites. This friendship indeed was not merely a matter of sentiment.

They were shrewd enough to turn it to good account. Large emigrations

crossed the plains to Oregon during the period from 1843 to 1855; and

the Nez Perces used to go down to the emigrant road on the Grande Ronde

or Umatilla, with bands of fat, sleek, handsome ponies, and exchange

them with the emigrants for their worn-out horses, oxen, and sometimes a

cow, clothing, groceries, ammunition, etc. The Pikes, as the Missourians

who comprised the majority of the emigrants were called, "allowed that

the Nez Perces could beat a Yankee on a trade." By these means they were

beginning to obtain cattle as well as horses, were learning to wear

blankets and shirts instead of skins, and individuals were even

beginning to set out fruit trees, and plant corn and potatoes, and in a

word the Nez Perces were making rapid strides toward civilization. There

is no more interesting and instructive example of the amelioration of a

savage tribe by the introduction of domestic animals, and its steady

growth from abject barbarism, than that afforded by the Nez Perces. But

little more than a century ago they were a tribe of naked savages,

engaged in a perpetual struggle against starvation. Their country

afforded but little game, and they subsisted almost exclusively on

salmon, berries, and roots. The introduction of the horse enabled them

to make long journeys to the buffalo plains east of the Rocky Mountains,

where they could lay in great abundance of meat and furs; furnished them

with a valuable animal for trading with other less favored tribes; soon

raised them to comparative affluence, and developed in their hunting and

trading expeditions a manly, enterprising, shrewd, and intelligent

character. They had improved and profited still more from their

intercourse with the whites, until there seemed every prospect that,

with the introduction of cattle, they might lay aside their nomadic

habits, and become a pastoral and then an agricultural people.

The Cuyuses were the most disaffected and intractable of all the tribes.

But little is known of their early history. They are said to have come

from the east many years ago. No tribe could resist their prowess, and

when they settled on the Umatilla and Walla Walla rivers, having driven

out the original inhabitants, none dared molest them; since which, wars

and pestilence had reduced their numbers to but five hundred, and

continual intermarriages with the neighboring tribes had caused their

own language to fall into disuse. But they still maintained their

separate independence, and were as haughty and arrogant as ever. The

Jesuits established a mission on the Umatilla and made some progress in

their conversion, and then Dr. Whitman came among them, establishing his

mission in the Walla Walla valley, and for several years possessed their

confidence and accomplished much good. The rivalry between Jesuit and

Protestant missionary was carried to a high pitch. Pictorial cards were

issued by each party, representing its opponents descending into the

fiery depths of the infernal regions, where Satan and his imps, with

red-hot pitchforks, were impatiently waiting to receive their prey,

while the converts to the true faith were ascending to heaven up a broad

flight of stairs with winged angels on either side. This hostile and

bigoted attitude of the missionaries towards each other must have

weakened the respect and confidence of the Indians, and contributed not

a little to the troubles that followed.

Dr. Whitman was accustomed to attend the Indians when sick, and these

labors, undertaken in the purest benevolence, were ultimately the cause

of his death; for, the measles having broken out among them, and great

numbers, especially of the children, dying, their suspicions were

directed towards this devoted and able missionary.

In the war which ensued the Cuyuses suffered severely, were deprived of

great numbers of horses, compelled to relinquish their white captives,

and to surrender to well-deserved death some of the most active in the

massacre. Their head chief was known as the Young Chief, and next in

rank and influence was the Five Crows.

The Walla Wallas and Umatillas numbered upwards of one thousand, and

inhabited the banks of the rivers which bear their names, and those of

the Columbia. Their head chief was Pu-pu-mox-mox or the Yellow Serpent,

a man of great intelligence and force of character, but well stricken in

years.

The Yakimas, including outlying bands,[3] were over 3900 strong, and

occupied the large region between the Columbia and the Cascades, with

their principal abodes in the Yakima valley. One band, the Palouses,

lived on the Palouse River, on the north side of the Snake and east of

the Columbia, next the Nez Perce country. Large bands of the Yakimas had

crossed the Cascades and were pressing on the feebler races on the west,

by whom they were appropriately termed "Klik-i-tats" or robbers. The

Jesuits had a mission on the Ah-ti-nam Creek, on the Yakima, but do not

seem to have acquired much influence over them.

The Spokanes numbered 2200, including the Colvilles, 500, and

Okinakanes, 600, and held the country north of Snake River to Pend

Oreille Lake and the 49th parallel, and extending west from the Nez

Perce country, and that occupied by the Coeur d'Alenes at the base of

the Bitter Root Mountains, to the Columbia River. A Presbyterian mission

was also established among them under Rev. E. Walker and G.C. Eells, and

abandoned about the same time as that of Mr. Spalding.

Immediately east of the Spokanes, under the western slope of the Bitter

Roots, lived the Coeur d'Alenes, a tribe of about five hundred. There

was a Catholic mission among them presided over by Father Ravalli, and

they had been converted to the ancient faith, and their material

condition greatly improved by the good fathers.

The Flatheads, Pend Oreilles, and Koutenays lived in the mountain

valleys between the main range of the Rockies and the Bitter Roots, upon

the tributaries of Clark's Fork chiefly, and depended largely upon the

buffalo for their subsistence. They, too, like the Nez Perces, were

distinguished as the constant friends of the whites, and were exposed

to the unceasing forays of the Blackfeet. They numbered 2250. They

termed themselves the Salish, and the Spokanes and Coeur d'Alenes were

of the same stock.

There were also some small independent bands along the Columbia, who

subsisted chiefly on salmon. Five sixths of the Indians lived within the

Washington superintendency,--all, indeed, except the Cuyuses, Umatillas,

Walla Wallas, and a small number of the Nez Perces, who dwelt or roamed

in both territories, and the small bands about the Dalles and on the

Columbia, Des Chutes, and John Day's rivers, who lived wholly in Oregon.

The whole vast region occupied by these numerous, brave, and manly

Indians was still free from the intrusion of white settlers, save a

handful in the Walla Walla valley and about Colville. But year after

year they saw the long trains of emigrants pass through their country

and settle, like swarming bees, upon the fertile plains of the Wallamet.

They saw the Indians there dispossessed of their hunting grounds, and

rapidly dying off the face of the earth. The tale of every Indian

wronged or aggrieved, or who thought himself wronged or aggrieved, was

borne with startling rapidity to their ears. Thus far their intercourse

with the whites had been of immense benefit to them. The fur traders

supplied them with superior weapons, blankets, and many articles of

comfort, and had greatly improved their condition. Devoted missionaries

had labored among them for years, and with marked success. By trade with

the emigrants they were growing rich in cattle. But the actual

occupation of the soil by the settlers filled them with alarm. Amid all

these benefits, the fear was fast growing into conviction that the fate

of the Chinooks and the Wallamets was the presage of their fate, and

that the whites would sooner or later pour with increasing numbers into

their country, and appropriate it for themselves. The Flatheads, Pend

Oreilles, and Koutenays, remote from the settlements, retained their

ancient friendship for the whites. But among the other tribes the

desperate resolution was extending and deepening itself to rise and wipe

out the dreaded invaders ere it was too late. For several years the bold

and turbulent spirits among them had been enlisting the disaffected

Indians far and wide in a great combination designed to crush the

unsuspecting whites simultaneously at all points by one sudden and

mighty blow. In 1853 the wild rumors of impending outbreaks, the

forerunners of every Indian war, but which have been invariably unheeded

by the over-confident whites, were flying about the land. Yet outwardly

all was serene. The great tribes of the upper country, from whom alone

danger was to be feared, were as yet unmolested by settlers, had reaped

only benefits from the whites, and were as friendly as ever to all

appearance. Both authorities and people were lulled into a sense of

complete security, and disregarded with contempt the warnings of the few

who foresaw the danger. In truth, a similar state of affairs has

preceded nearly all our great Indian wars. They have not been caused by

petty acts of aggression, stinging whole tribes to frenzied revenge.

Indians who undergo such treatment are usually too degraded and helpless

to resist. But powerful tribes, unbroken by too long contact with the

whites, fired and led by their master spirits, have from time to time

risen in arms, and vainly striven to arrest and drive back the white

race ere it overwhelmed them, as it had overwhelmed their kindred. Many

chiefs have shown profound sagacity in foreseeing the danger menacing

their race, and the highest talents and bravery in their bloody

struggles to avert it. The Nez Perces saw the danger, but they alone

realized the hopelessness of averting it by war. The Nez Perces alone

discerned that their only safety was to "follow the white man's road,"

and that his mode of life was better than their own. Under the wise

guidance of Lawyer, they had become imbued with these convictions, by

which their traditional friendship to the whites was strengthened and

confirmed, and the time was fast approaching when their fidelity was to

save many a valuable life, and preserve the settlements from

destruction.

In the spring of 1853 General Benjamin Alvord, then a major and

commanding the military post at the Dalles, heralded among the Indians

the approach of Governor Stevens with the exploring parties, and in

reply was visited by a delegation of chiefs of the Yakimas, Cuyuses, and

Walla Wallas, who said that "they always liked to have gentlemen, Hudson

Bay Company men, or officers of the army, or engineers, pass through

their country, to whom they would extend every token of hospitality.

They did not object to persons merely hunting, or those wearing swords,

but they dreaded the approach of the whites with ploughs, axes, and

shovels in their hands." Major Alvord had largely dealt with and studied

these Indians, and moreover he had confidential sources of information

from the Catholic priests of the Yakima Mission. He became so impressed

with the danger of an outbreak that he reported the facts and rumors to

his superior, General Hitchcock, commanding the Pacific Department, by

whom they were discredited, and Major Alvord was soon afterwards

relieved from the Dalles. Events were soon to prove that the magnitude

and imminence of the danger were even greater than he apprehended. Says

General Alvord:[4]--

"I informed Governor Stevens of these threatened Indian

difficulties, and of the gigantic scale of their proposed

insurrection. What should he do? Was he to remain idle and let the

storm come? No, he set to work to provide for the inevitable. As the

whites would come as five or six, or ten thousand would come every

summer, he did his best to get the Indians to sell their Indian

titles."

It was on reaching the Dalles on his overland exploration that the

governor first learned of this smouldering fire. Quick to grasp the

situation, to see the breach into which, as Governor and Superintendent

of Indian Affairs, it was his duty to throw himself, he lost no time, by

his earnest and forcible reports, and by his visit in Washington, in

obtaining the necessary authority for treating with these Indians.

Five years had elapsed since Congress, by the Donation Acts, had invited

settlers to take possession of the lands of these brave and numerous

Indians, utterly disregarding their rights, and now, when the volcano

was ready to burst forth, the effort was to be made for the first time

to treat with them, and the herculean task was devolved upon Governor

Stevens of buying their country, allaying their well-founded fears,

adjusting their jealousies and disputes with the whites and with each

other, and inducing them to relinquish their savage and nomadic mode of

life for agriculture and civilization. Many of the best informed

settlers and army officers thought that any attempt to treat with these

Indians for their lands was a useless and dangerous enterprise, and

would surely lead to collision and bloodshed.

During the spring Mr. Doty and agents A.J. Bolen and R.H. Lansdale were

visiting the powerful tribes of the upper country, and preparing them

for treating. The Walla Walla valley was chosen for the council ground

at the instance of Kam-i-ah-kan, the head chief of the Yakimas, who

said, "There is the place where in ancient times we held our councils

with the neighboring tribes, and we will hold it there now." A large

quantity of goods was taken up the Columbia to Walla Walla in

keel-boats. A party of twenty-five men was organized at the Dalles,

outfitted with a complete pack-train, mules, riding animals, and

provisions, and sent to the council ground to make ready for the

reception of the Indians, and afterwards to accompany the governor to

the Blackfoot council. The Walla Walla council, like the Blackfoot, was

conceived and planned exclusively by Governor Stevens. He alone

impressed the necessity of them upon the government, and obtained the

requisite authority. The work of collecting the Indians was done chiefly

by his agents, and it was not until he learned from Doty that the

Indians had agreed to attend, and that the council was assured, that he

invited Superintendent Palmer to take part in it as joint commissioner

with himself for such tribes as lived partly in both Territories. This

fact he caused to be entered on the joint record of the council.

Leaving the gubernatorial office in the hands of Mr. Mason, and the

Indian service, now well organized, in charge of Colonel Simmons and

other agents, Governor Stevens early in May left Olympia on his

treaty-making expedition east of the mountains, calculating to be absent

from five to six months. He was accompanied by Lieutenant Richard

Arnold, en route to San Francisco; Captain A.J. Cain, Indian agent for

the lower Columbia; R.H. Crosby; his son Hazard, whom he decided to take

as far as the Dalles and then send home; and some other gentlemen. The

little cavalcade trotted rapidly across the prairies amidst severe and

drenching showers, and after a brisk ride of thirty miles reached the

hospitable log-house of Judge Ford for supper and shelter.

It rained heavily during the night, and on continuing the journey the

next morning, and fording the Skookumchuck, where poor George Stevens

was so recently lost, and which was then barely passable, a terribly

swift, turbulent, and dangerous-looking torrent, the whole country

seemed to be under water. The prairie upon which the town of Newarkum is

built was flooded, and the horses laboriously waded across the plain in

single file, belly-deep in water. The narrow track through the timber

beyond the prairie was like a canal. Dick Arnold, who led the party, a

tall, erect, athletic, soldierly figure, suddenly sunk down into the

water with a plunge until only his head and his horse's ears were

visible. He had ridden into a deep slough, which here crossed the road,

indistinguishable in the general flood, but his steed swam and struggled

across it and climbed out on the other side, the water dripping from man

and horse, but the rider remaining firm in his seat through it all.

After some delay the rest of the party effected a crossing on foot by a

fallen tree, and drove the horses across by the road, swimming. Without

further mishap, save the toils and discomforts of muddy roads and rains,

they reached Cowlitz Landing that afternoon, descended the Cowlitz in

canoes the next day, and proceeded by steamboat to Vancouver. After a

day's stay here the governor continued his journey up the river by

steamboat to the lower Cascades, where he spent the night, crossed the

Cascades portage on horseback early the next morning, proceeded by

steamboat to the Dalles, and found hospitable quarters with Major

Granville O. Haller at the military post, where were stationed two

companies of the 4th infantry, under Major G.J. Rains. Superintendent

Palmer was found at the Dalles, awaiting the governor's arrival.

The outlook for effecting a treaty was deemed unfavorable by all.

Governor Stevens was warned by Father Ricard, of the Yakima Mission,

that the Indians were plotting to cut off the white chiefs who might

attempt to hold a council.[5] The Snake Indians had attacked and

massacred parties of emigrants recently, and Major Rains was under

orders to send a force on the emigrant road to protect them. General

Palmer and his Indian agents were reluctant to attempt to treat with the

Indians at that time. The governor relates in his diary how he induced

Major Rains to send from his small force a detachment of forty soldiers,

under Lieutenant Archibald Gracie, to the council as a guard. Mr.

Lawrence Kip, afterwards a colonel of the United States army,

accompanied Mr. Gracie on the trip, and published an interesting account

of the council:--

"After supper, went with Major Haller to see Major Rains. It was

about midnight, but the major got up, and we talked for two hours on

Indian matters. I dwelt particularly on the necessity of a small

force on the treaty ground to maintain order. He saw the necessity,

but had no suitable force at his disposal, etc. The bearing of the

proposed council on the Snakes was then alluded to by me, and I

remarked that the services of a small force in checking insolence

would be as good as two hundred men subsequently. We deemed it

necessary to maintain our dignity and that of our government at the

council, and we would seize any person, whether white man or Indian,

who behaved in an improper manner. There were unquestionably a great

many malcontents in each tribe. A few determined spirits, if not

controlled, might embolden all not well disposed, and defeat the

negotiations. Should this spirit be shown, they must be seized; the

well affected would then govern in the deliberations, and I

anticipated little or no difficulty in negotiating. I then alluded

to my determination to call out the militia of the Territory should

I find, on reaching the council ground, that any plan of hostilities

was being matured, or should a feeling of hostility be manifested,

in case a small force was not sent from the garrison.

"So doubtful did General Palmer consider the whole matter of the

council, that it was only the circumstance of a military force being

dispatched which determined him to send to the treaty ground

presents to the Indians. He stated to me that he had concluded to

send up no goods; but, the escort having been ordered, he would send

up his goods. At this time the Oregon officers expected little from

the council, and evidently believed that the whole thing was

premature and ill-advised."

Stopping at the Dalles only long enough to obtain this detachment and

outfit his own small party with riding animals, seven pack-mules, two

packers, and a cook, the governor again took the saddle, and traveling

rapidly overland two hundred miles to the Walla Walla valley in four

days, camping the first night on the Des Chutes River, the second on

John Day's River, the third on the Umatilla, reached the council ground

on May 21 towards evening, the party thoroughly drenched by the soaking

rain in which they had traveled all day.

An amusing incident occurred at the camp on John Day's River, which the

governor was fond of relating as a good joke on himself. There was no

wood to be found in that vicinity, except some drift sticks, which were

claimed by an old Indian who had pitched his lodge on the river's bank.

After many fruitless attempts to purchase some of his wood, the men took

advantage of the temporary absence of the old fellow to purloin a small

quantity of it. This was nearly all consumed, and a hot and savory

supper was smoking before our travelers, when the old Indian returned

and discovered his loss. Dismounting from his pony, he approached the

governor, and, in a tone of indignation and scorn, exclaimed, "Do you

call yourself a great chief and steal wood?" A liberal present mollified

him considerably, and after partaking of the supper, he departed in

great good humor.

The council ground was situated on the right bank of Mill Creek, a

tributary of the Walla Walla River, and about six miles above the site

of the unfortunate Whitman Mission, in the midst of a wide and fertile

valley, bounded in the distance on either hand by high, bare, rolling

hills, and extending, fan-shaped, far eastward to the Blue Mountains,

whose lofty and wooded heights bounded and overlooked the plain. The

valley was almost a perfect level, covered with the greatest profusion

of waving bunch grass and flowers, amidst which grazed numerous bands of

beautiful, sleek mustangs, and herds of long-horned Spanish cattle

belonging to the Indians, and was intersected every half mile by a

clear, rapid, sparkling stream, whose course could be easily traced in

the distance by its fringe of willows and tall cottonwoods. Now every

foot of this rich valley is under cultivation, a dozen gristmills run

their wheels by these streams, and the very treaty ground is the centre

of the thriving town of Walla Walla, with a population of six thousand

souls.

Under the energetic hands of Doty and C.P. Higgins, the packmaster,--a

position corresponding to the chief mate on shipboard, or the orderly

sergeant of a company of troops,--the camp was found pitched, and

everything in readiness for the council. A wall tent, with a large arbor

of poles and boughs in front, stood on level, open ground a short

distance from the creek, and facing the Blue Mountains, all ready for

the governor. This was also to serve as the council chamber, and ample

clear space was left for the Indians to assemble and seat themselves on

the ground in front of the arbor. A little farther in front, and nearer

the creek, were ranged the tents of the rest of the party, a stout

log-house to safely hold the supplies and Indian goods, and a large

arbor to serve as a banqueting-hall for distinguished chiefs, so that,

as in civilized lands, gastronomy might aid diplomacy. A large herd of

beef cattle and a pile of potatoes, purchased of Messrs. Lloyd Brooke,

Bumford & Noble, traders and stock-raisers, who were occupying the site

of the Whitman Mission, and ample stores of sugar, coffee, bacon, and

flour furnished the materials for the feasts.

General Palmer arrived the same day with R.R. Thompson and R.B.

Metcalfe, Indian agents for Oregon tribes, who had visited the Cuyuses

and Umatillas and small bands living wholly in Oregon, and summoned them

to attend the council. Fatigued and uncomfortable as they must have been

after the day's journey and drenching, the commissioners had a long

conference in the evening, listened to Doty's report of his visits to

the tribes and the talk and dispositions of the chiefs, and discussed

the location of reservations and other points. The following programme

was agreed upon:--

1. Governor Stevens to preside at the council.

2. Each superintendent to be sole commissioner for the Indians within

his jurisdiction.

3. Both to act jointly for tribes common to both Territories, each to

appoint an agent and commissary for them, and goods and provisions to be

distributed to them in proportion to the number under the respective

jurisdictions.

4. To keep separate records, to be carefully compared and certified

jointly as far as related to tribes common to both Territories.

5. To keep a public table for the chiefs.

The following officers were appointed for the joint treaties, in each

case the first named for Washington, the second for Oregon: Governor

Isaac I. Stevens and Superintendent Joel Palmer, commissioners; James

Doty and William C. McKay, secretaries; R.H. Crosby and N. Olney,

commissaries; R. H. Lansdale and R.R. Thompson, agents; William Craig,

N. Raymond, Matthew Danpher, and John Flette, interpreters.

The governor also appointed as interpreters A.D. Pambrun, John Whitford,

James Coxie, and Patrick McKensie.

Lieutenant Gracie, with his little detachment, arrived on the 23d. A

tent, furnished by the governor, was pitched for the officer and his

guest, Mr. Kip, while the soldiers built huts of boughs, and spread over

them canvas pack-covers. The two gentlemen dined with the governor under

the arbor near his tent, "off a table constructed from split pine logs,

smoothed off, but not very smooth," says Mr. Kip.

The scanty treating party of whites were now all assembled, and awaited

the arrival of the Indians with interest, not unmixed with apprehension;

for it seemed a bold and perilous step to meet so many brave and warlike

Indians, many of whom were known to be disaffected and ready to provoke

an outbreak, in the heart of the Indian country, two hundred miles from

the nearest settlement or military post, with such a mere handful. They

numbered barely a hundred men,--the governor's party of thirty-five,

twelve with General Palmer, the military guard of forty-seven, two

Catholic missionaries, and a few settlers.

The second day after reaching the valley Governor Stevens, learning that

General Wool had just arrived at Vancouver, wrote him a letter urging

the importance of occupying the Walla Walla valley with a strong

military force, preferably of cavalry, pointing out the central location

of the point, and its strategic advantages for protecting the emigrant

road, the trails to the Missouri on the east, the Puget Sound on the

west, and for controlling the disaffected Indians, particularly the

Cuyuses and Snakes. This, like other sound and indeed necessary measures

recommended by the governor, was ignored by the self-sufficient Wool and

his officers, until they were obliged to adopt them from necessity.

FOOTNOTES:

[2] Numbers and names of all these tribes as given in tabular

statement or census, in Governor Stevens's map and report of April

30, 1857, to the Commissioner of Indian Affairs, now on file in

Indian Bureau. See Appendix.

[3] Pisquouse or Wenatchee, 600; Yakimas, 700; Ps-hawn-appan, 500;

Columbia River bands, 1000; Palouses, 600; Klikitats, 500.

[4] Letter to author; Report of J. Ross Browne, H. Doc., p. 38, 1st

session, 35th Congress; Swan's Three Years, Washington Territory,

pp. 324-425; Speech of Governor Stevens, 1st session, 35th

Congress, Congressional Globe, vol. 37, pp. 490-494.

[5] Speech of Governor Stevens, 1st session, 35th Congress,

Congressional Globe, vol. 37, p. 490.

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