Of the latter six, the one we saw in action on entering the basin

ejected from a crevice of irregular form, and about four feet long by

three wide, a column of water of corresponding magnitude to the height

of one hundred feet. Around this crevice or mouth the sediment is piled

in many capricious shapes, chiefly indented globules from six inches to

two feet in diameter. Little hollows in the crust filled with water

contained small white spheres of tufa, of the size of a nutmeg, formed

as it seemed to me around some nuclei.[Z]

We gave such names to those of the geysers which we saw in action as we

think will best illustrate their peculiarities. The one I have just

described General Washburn has named "Old Faithful," because of the

regularity of its eruptions, the intervals between which being from

sixty to sixty-five minutes, the column of water being thrown at each

eruption to the height of from eighty to one hundred feet.

The "Fan" has a distorted pipe from which are projected two radiating

sheets of water to the height of sixty feet, resembling a feather fan.

Forty feet from this geyser is a vent connected with it, two feet in

diameter, which, during the eruption, expels with loud reports dense

volumes of vapor to the height of fifty feet.

[Illustration: OLD FAITHFUL. NAMED BY GENERAL WASHBURN.]

The "Grotto," so named from the singularly winding apertures penetrating

the sinter surrounding it, was at rest when we first discovered it.

Externally it presented few indications of its character as a geyser.

Private Williamson, one of our escort, crawled through an aperture and

looked into the discharging orifice. When afterwards, he saw it belching

forth a column of boiling water two feet in diameter to the height of

sixty feet, and a scalding stream of two hundred square inches flowing

from the cavern he had entered a short time before, he said that he felt

like one who had narrowly escaped being summarily cooked.

The "Castle" is on the summit of an incrusted elevation. This name was

given because of its resemblance to the ruins of some old tower with its

broken down turrets. The silicious sinter composing the formation

surrounding it takes the form of small globules, resembling a ripe

cauliflower, and the massive nodules indicate that at some former period

the flow of water must have been much larger than at present. The jet is

sixty feet high by four feet in diameter, and the vent near it, which is

in angry ebullition during the eruption, constantly flows with boiling

water.

One of the most wonderful of the springs in this basin is that of

ultra-marine hue directly in front of the "Castle" geyser. It is nearly

round, having diameters of about twenty and twenty-five feet, the sides

being corrugated and funnel-shaped, and at the depth of thirty feet

opening out into a cavern of unfathomable depth, the rim of the spring

having beautifully escalloped edges. It does not boil over, but a very

small stream of water flows from it, and it is not affected in its

appearance by the spouting of the geyser in its immediate proximity.

There is evidently no connection between this spring and the geyser.

The "Giant" is a rugged deposit presenting in form a miniature model of

the Colosseum. It has an opening three feet in diameter. A remarkable

characteristic of this geyser is the duration of its discharges, which

yesterday afternoon continued for more than an hour in a steady stream

about three feet in diameter and one hundred and forty feet high.

Opposite our camp, on the east side of the Firehole river, is a

symmetrical cone resembling an old-fashioned straw beehive with the top

cut off. It is about five feet in diameter at its base, with an

irregular oval-shaped orifice having escalloped edges, and of

twenty-four by thirty-six inches interior diameter. No one supposed that

it was a geyser, and until this morning, among so many wonders, it had

escaped a second notice. Suddenly, while we were at breakfast this

morning, a column of water shot from it, which by quite accurate

triangular measurement proved to be two hundred and nineteen feet in

height. Our method of triangulation was as follows: A point on the

surface of the ground was marked, which was in a direct line with a

branch of a tree near by, and of the top of the column of water when at

its greatest height. Having obtained the perpendicular height of the

branch of the tree from the ground, and the distance from this

perpendicular to the point of observation and to the geyser cone, we

were enabled to make a very accurate calculation of the height of the

column of water. We named this geyser the "Bee Hive."

Near by is situated the "Giantess," the largest of all the geysers we

saw in eruption. Ascending a gentle slope for a distance of sixty yards

we came to a sink or well of an irregular oval shape, fifteen by twenty

feet across, into which we could see to the depth of fifty feet or more,

but could discover no water, though we could distinctly hear it gurgling

and boiling at a fearful rate afar down this vertical cavern. Suddenly

it commenced spluttering and rising with incredible rapidity, causing a

general stampede among our company, who all moved around to the windward

side of the geyser. When the water had risen within about twenty-five

feet of the surface, it became stationary, and we returned to look down

upon the foaming water, which occasionally emitted hot jets nearly to

the mouth of the orifice. As if tired of this sport the water began to

ascend at the rate of five feet in a second, and when near the top it

was expelled with terrific momentum in a column the full size of the

immense aperture to a height of sixty feet. The column remained at this

height for the space of about a minute, when from the apex of this vast

aqueous mass five lesser jets or round columns of water varying in size

from six to fifteen inches in diameter shot up into the atmosphere to

the amazing height of two hundred and fifty feet. This was without

exception the most magnificent phenomenon I ever beheld. We were

standing on the side of the geyser exposed to the sun, whose sparkling

rays filled the ponderous column with what appeared to be the clippings

of a thousand rainbows. These prismatic illusions disappeared, only to

be succeeded by myriads of others which continually fluttered and

sparkled through the spray during the twenty minutes the eruption

lasted. These lesser jets, thrown so much higher than the main column

and shooting through it, doubtless proceed from auxiliary pipes leading

into the principal orifice near the bottom, where the explosive force is

greater. The minute globules into which the spent column was diffused

when falling sparkled like a shower of diamonds, and around every shadow

produced by the column of steam hiding the sun was the halo so often

represented in paintings as encircling the head of the Savior We

unhesitatingly agreed that this was the greatest wonder of our trip.

Mr. Hedges and I forded the Firehole river a short distance below our

camp. The current, as it dashed over the boulders, was swift, and,

taking off our boots and stockings, we selected for our place of

crossing what seemed to be a smooth rock surface in the bottom of the

stream, extending from shore to shore. When I reached the middle of the

stream I paused a moment and turned around to speak to Mr. Hedges, who

was about entering the stream, when I discovered from the sensation of

warmth under my feet that I was standing upon an incrustation formed

over a hot spring that had its vent in the bed of the stream. I

exclaimed to Hedges: "Here is the river which Bridger said was _hot at

the bottom_."[AA]

How many more geysers than those we saw in eruption there are in this

remarkable basin, it is impossible to determine. We will be compelled

reluctantly to leave it before it can be half explored. At least a

thousand pipes rise to the plain, one or two hundred of which, to all

appearances, are as likely to be geysers as any we have seen.

This entire country is seemingly under a constant and active internal

pressure from volcanic forces, which seek relief through the numberless

springs, jets, volcanoes and geysers exhibited on its surface, and which

but for these vents might burst forth in one terrific eruption and form

a volcano of vast dimensions. It is undoubtedly true that many of the

objects we see are of recent formation, and that many of the

extinguished craters recently ceased their condition of activity. They

are constantly breaking forth, often assuming new forms, and attesting

to the active presence of volcanic force.

The water in some of the springs presents to the eye the colors of all

the precious gems known to commerce. In one spring the hue is like that

of an emerald, in another like that of the turquoise, another has the

ultra-marine hue of the sapphire, another has the color of the topaz;

and the suggestion has been made that the names of these jewels may very

properly be given to many of these springs.

The packers with the pack train and several of our party broke camp at

9:30 this morning, a few of us remaining for an hour, hoping to have

another view of an eruption of the "Giantess;" but in this we were

disappointed, for it gave no sign of an eruption, save that the water,

visible generally at a depth of about twenty feet, would rise suddenly

eight or ten feet in the well, and as suddenly fall again.

We moved down the river on the east bank, part of the way through an

open valley and part through fallen timber. At about eight miles we came

upon an enormous spring of dark blue water, the largest we have seen.

Mr. Hauser measured it, and says it is four hundred feet in diameter.

The mineral solution has been deposited by the overflow on all sides for

two hundred yards, the spring itself being thirty feet above the general

level of the valley. Out near the center of the lake the water boils up

a few feet, but without any especial violent action. The lake has no

well-defined outlet, but overflows on many sides, the water flowing down

the slopes of the incrusted mound about one-quarter of an inch deep. As

we stood on the margin of this immense lake a small flock of ducks came

sailing down as if to alight; but as they skimmed the water a few inches

above the surface, they seemed to scent danger, and with rapid flapping

of their wings, all except one rose into the air. This one, in his

descent, had gained too great an impetus to check his progress, and

came down into the water, and his frantic efforts to rise again were

futile, and with one or two loud squawks of distress, which were

responded to by his mates who had escaped, he was in a moment "a dead

duck." We gave no name to this lake.[AB]

About one hundred yards from the lake on the side towards the river, the

incrustation breaks off perpendicularly, and another large lake is

formed, the surface of which is about fifteen feet below the upper and

larger lake. There are a few other springs near the river farther down

the stream.

Jake Smith, for the first time on this trip, selected at this large lake

a curious specimen of tufa. It was a circumstance so unusual that Hedges

called our attention to it, but as Smith was riding along holding his

treasure carefully in his hand, his horse stumbled, and he accidentally

dropped his specimen, and with a remark which I will not here record,

and which is at variance with his own Bible instruction, he denounced as

worthless all the specimens of the party which he had seen, and

inveighed against the folly of spending any time in gathering them.

From this point we passed down the valley close by the bank of the

river. The valley on our right was very marshy, and we saw at a

considerable distance one very large fountain of water spouting into the

atmosphere to a considerable height, and many steam jets, but, owing to

the swampy character of the ground, we did not visit them.[AC]

When we left Helena on August 17th, we believed that twenty-five days

would be the limit of time which would be consumed before our return;

but to meet all exigencies we laid in a thirty days' supply of

provisions. We have now been absent thirty-four days, and as we cached

some of our supply on Yellowstone lake for Mr. Everts' relief, we are

now on short rations, but the fish we dried while camped on Yellowstone

lake are doing good service.

While riding to-day alongside of Stickney and bemoaning the lack in our

larder of many articles of food, such as sugar, coffee and tea, the

supply of which has become exhausted, I asked him if he was fond of

maple sugar, and would like a lump of it. He requested me not to

tantalize him by mentioning the subject, whereupon I astonished him by

producing a goodly sized cake which I had brought with me from Helena,

and which for five weeks I had preserved untouched in my seamless sack.

It was enjoyed by all who shared it, but Stickney was especially

grateful for his division of the sweet morsel, and received it

gratefully and gracefully, and seemingly without reluctance, at the same

time remarking, "You are always doing something to make me laugh!" and

added, "You always seem to have another card up your sleeve when an

emergency arises." By this last figure of speech he delicately suggested

to me the methods adopted by Jake Smith in playing poker.[AD]

We have traveled to-day about eighteen miles, crossing just before the

day closed a timbered ridge, and we are now camped at the junction of

the Firehole river with a stream coming into it from the east nearly as

large as the Firehole, but to which we have given no name.[AE]

Tuesday, September 20.--We broke camp at half past nine o'clock,

traveling along the rocky edge of the river bank by the rapids, passing

thence through a beautiful pine wood and over a long stretch of fallen

timber, blackened by fire, for about four miles, when we again reached

the river, which here bends in a westerly direction. Lieutenant Doane

and I climbed to the top of one of the two prominent hills on our

course, and had a fine view of the country for the distance of thirty

miles.

Last night, and also this morning in camp, the entire party had a rather

unusual discussion. The proposition was made by some member that we

utilize the result of our exploration by taking up quarter sections of

land at the most prominent points of interest, and a general discussion

followed. One member of our party suggested that if there could be

secured by pre-emption a good title to two or three quarter sections of

land opposite the lower fall of the Yellowstone and extending down the

river along the cañon, they would eventually become a source of great

profit to the owners. Another member of the party thought that it would

be more desirable to take up a quarter section of land at the Upper

Geyser Basin, for the reason that that locality could be more easily

reached by tourists and pleasure seekers. A third suggestion was that

each member of the party pre-empt a claim, and in order that no one

should have an advantage over the others, the whole should be thrown

into a common pool for the benefit of the entire party.

Mr. Hedges then said that he did not approve of any of these plans--that

there ought to be no private ownership of any portion of that region,

but that the whole of it ought to be set apart as a great National Park,

and that each one of us ought to make an effort to have this

accomplished. His suggestion met with an instantaneous and favorable

response from all--except one--of the members of our party, and each

hour since the matter was first broached, our enthusiasm has increased.

It has been the main theme of our conversation to-day as we journeyed. I

lay awake half of last night thinking about it;--and if my wakefulness

deprived my bed-fellow (Hedges) of any sleep, he has only himself and

his disturbing National Park proposition to answer for it.

Our purpose to create a park can only be accomplished by untiring work

and concerted action in a warfare against the incredulity and unbelief

of our National legislators when our proposal shall be presented for

their approval. Nevertheless, I believe we can win the battle.

I do not know of any portion of our country where a national park can be

established furnishing to visitors more wonderful attractions than here.

These wonders are so different from anything we have ever seen--they are

so various, so extensive--that the feeling in my mind from the moment

they began to appear until we left them has been one of intense surprise

and of incredulity. Every day spent in surveying them has revealed to me

some new beauty, and now that I have left them, I begin to feel a

skepticism which clothes them in a memory clouded by doubt.

Wednesday, September 21.--We broke camp soon after 9 o'clock, traveling

northwesterly down the stream, which at six miles entered a cañon

extending ten miles in a very tortuous course, the stream gradually

bending to the west. The sides of the cañon are steep, and a great many

small lateral streams flow into it, forming cascades of remarkable

beauty. There are also many springs gushing out from the sides of the

cañon afar up. Below the cañon we traveled over a high ridge for the

distance of ten miles, and camped in a deep coulee, where we found good

water and an abundance of wood and grass. Mr. Hauser and Mr. Stickney

all through the day were a few miles in advance of the rest of the

party, and just below the mouth of the cañon they met two men who

manifested some alarm at sight of them. They had a supply of provisions

packed on riding saddles, and were walking beside their horses. Mr.

Hauser told them that they would meet a large party up the cañon, but we

did not see them, and they evidently cached themselves as we went by.

The Upper Madison in this vicinity is said to be a rendezvous for horse

thieves. We have traveled about twenty-five miles to-day.

As the outcome of a general conversation to-night, I will leave the

party to-morrow morning, and start for Virginia City, where I have a

forlorn hope that some tidings may be had of Mr. Everts. We think that

Virginia City is not more than thirty miles distant; but, as we are not

now on any trail leading to it, I shall have to take my chances of

finding it.

Jake Smith to-day asked me if I expected that the readers of my diary

would believe what I had written. He said that he had kept no diary for

the reason that our discoveries had been of such a novel character, that

if he were to write an account of them he would not be believed by those

who read his record, and he would be set down as a liar. He said that he

did not mind being called a liar by those who had known him well for

many years, but he would not allow strangers that privilege. This

ambiguous remark indicates that Jake has more wit and philosophy than I

have given him the credit of possessing.

Thursday, September 22, Virginia City.--With a small supply of needed

creature comforts (lunch, etc.), I left the party early this morning,

uncertain as to the time which would be required to take me to Virginia

City. About noon I met a horseman who had left Virginia City this

morning, who directed me to the trail leading to the town. He paused

long enough to let me scan a newspaper which he had, from which I

learned of the capitulation of the French at Sedan. I asked him to hand

the newspaper to General Washburn, whose party he would meet in the

Madison valley. He said that he would stop at the cabin of "Bannack

George."

The distance from our morning camp to this place is much farther than we

thought, and it was 9 o'clock this evening before I reached Virginia

City. Nothing has been heard of Mr. Everts, and his friends are shocked

at the intelligence of his loss from our party.

Owing to the late hour of my arrival I have met but few of my old

acquaintances, but these are greatly interested in the result of our

explorations, and I have promised to remain here another day before

starting for Helena, and give them a further description of what I have

seen. I have enjoyed one good square meal.

Tuesday, September 27, Helena.--I reached Helena last night. The

intelligence of my arrival in Virginia City, and of the loss of Mr.

Everts from our party, had been telegraphed to Helena from Virginia

City, and on my arrival I was besieged by many of the friends of Mr.

Everts for information concerning the manner in which he became

separated from our party. I have spent the larger part of this day in

describing the many wonders which we found on our trip, and I shall be

most glad to have a few days' rest and put on some of my lost flesh. At

the outset of this journey I tipped the beam of the scales at a little

over one hundred and ninety (190) pounds, and to-day I weigh but one

hundred and fifty-five (155) pounds, a loss of thirty-five (35) pounds.

One of my friends says that I may consider myself fortunate in bringing

back to civilization as much of my body as I did. I have already

received several invitations from householders to meet their families

and friends at their homes, and tell them of our trip, but the present

dilapidated condition of my toilet renders it necessary for me to

decline their hospitalities until some future period. My first duty to

myself and my fellow citizens is to seek a tailor and replenish my

wardrobe. Jake Smith is the only one of our party who has returned with

a garment fit to wear in the society of ladies.

My narrations to-day have excited great wonder, and I cannot resist the

conviction that many of my auditors believe that I have "drawn a long

bow" in my descriptions. I am perfectly free to acknowledge that this

does not surprise me. It seems a most natural thing for them to do so;

for, in the midst of my narrations, I find myself almost as ready to

doubt the reality of the scenes I have attempted to describe as the most

skeptical of my listeners. They pass along my memory like the faintly

defined outlines of a dream. And when I dwell upon their strange

peculiarities, their vastness, their variety, and the distinctive

features of novelty which mark them all, so entirely out of the range of

all objects that compose the natural scenery and wonders of this

continent, I who have seen them can scarcely realize that in those

far-off recesses of the mountains they have existed so long in

impenetrable seclusion, and that hereafter they will stand foremost

among the natural attractions of the world. Astonishment and wonder

become so firmly impressed upon the mind in the presence of these

objects, that belief stands appalled, and incredulity is dumb. You can

see Niagara, comprehend its beauties, and carry from it a memory ever

ready to summon before you all its grandeur. You can stand in the valley

of the Yosemite, and look up its mile of vertical granite, and

distinctly recall its minutest feature; but amid the cañon and falls,

the boiling springs and sulphur mountain, and, above all, the mud

volcano and the geysers of the Yellowstone, your memory becomes filled

and clogged with objects new in experience, wonderful in extent, and

possessing unlimited grandeur and beauty. It is a new phase in the

natural world; a fresh exhibition of the handiwork of the Great

Architect; and, while you see and wonder, you seem to need an additional

sense, fully to comprehend and believe.

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FOOTNOTES:

[Footnote A: In his diary under date of August 22d General Washburn

wrote: "Stood guard. Quite cold. Crows (Indians) near."]

[Footnote B: On August 23d General Washburn wrote: "Indians of the Crow

tribe."]

[Footnote C: Near where Livingston is now located.]

[Footnote D: Lieutenant Doane in his report to the War Department under

date of August 24th writes: "Guards were established here during the

night, as there were signs of a party of Indians on the trail ahead of

us, all the members of the party taking their tours of this duty, and

using in addition the various precautions of lariats, hobbles, etc., not

to be neglected while traveling through this country."]

[Footnote E: Under date of August 25th Lieutenant Doane writes: "From

this camp was seen the smoke of fires on the mountains in front, while

Indian signs became more numerous and distinct." Under date of August

25th General Washburn wrote in his diary: "Have been following Indian

trails, fresh ones, all the way. They are about two days ahead of us."]

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