CHAPTER XVII.

Captain Boling elected Sheriff--Appointment of Indian

Agents--Ten-ie-ya allowed to return to Yosemite--Murder of

Visitors--Lt. Moore’s Expedition and Punishment of Murderers--Gold

Discoveries on Eastern Slope of Sierras--Report of Expedition, and

first _Published_ Notice of Yosemite--Squatter Sovereignty--Assault

upon King’s River Reservation--The Supposed Leader, Harvey, Denounced

by Major Savage--A Rencounter and death of Savage--Harvey Liberated

by a Friendly Justice--An Astute Superintendent--A Mass Meeting--A

Rival Aspirant--Indians and Indian Policy.

After being mustered out, the members of the battalion at once returned

to their various avocations. I was fully occupied with mining and

trading operations, and hence gave little heed to affairs at the

Fresno. Through Captain Boling, however, who was elected Sheriff of the

county, and whose business carried him to all parts of the country, I

learned of the appointment of Col. Thomas Henly as agent for the tribes

of Mariposa county, and as sub-agents M. B. Lewis for the Fresno and

Wm. J. Campbell for the King’s River Agencies. I afterwards met Col.

Henly and Mr. Lewis in Mariposa, and was much pleased with the Colonel.

Both of these gentlemen were kind and genial; but Mr. Lewis soon tired

of his office as unsuited to his taste, and accepted a position in the

State Government under Major Roman. His successor, I believe, was Capt.

Vincinthalor. Old Ten-ie-ya, and his band, were never recipients of

friendly favors from Savage, nor was he in very good standing with the

agent. This was known to the other chiefs, and they frequently taunted

him with his downfall. The old chief chafed under the contemptuous

treatment of those who had once feared him and applied to the sub-agent

or farmer for permission to go back to his mountain home. He claimed

that he could not endure the heat at the agency, and said he preferred

acorns to the rations furnished him by the Government.

To rid itself of the consequences engendered by these petty squabbles

with the old chief, the management at the Fresno consented to a

short absence under restrictions. Ten-ie-ya promised to perform all

requirements, and joyfully left the hot and dry reservation, and

with his family, took the trail to the Yosemite once more. As far

as is known, Ten-ie-ya kept faith and disturbed no one. Soon after

his departure, however, a few of his old followers quietly left the

Fresno as was supposed to join him, but as no complaints were made by

their chiefs, it was understood that they were glad to be rid of them;

therefore no effort was made to bring them back. During the winter

of 1851-52 a considerable number of horses were stolen, but as some

of them were found in the possession of Mexicans, who were promptly

executed for the theft, no charge was preferred against the Yosemites.

Early in May, 1852, a small party of miners from Coarse Gold Gulch,

started out on a prospecting tour with the intention of making a visit

to the Yosemite Valley.

The curiosity of some of these men had been excited by descriptions of

it, made by some of the ex-members of the Battalion who had gone to

Coarse Gold Gulch, soon after their discharge. This party spent some

little time prospecting on their way. Commencing on the south fork of

the Merced, they tested the mineral resources of streams tributary to

it; and then, passing over the divide on the old trail, camped for the

purpose of testing the branches leading into the main Merced. While at

this camp, they were visited by begging Indians; a frequent occurrence

in the mining camps of some localities. The Indians appeared friendly,

and gave no indications of hostile intentions. They gave the party to

understand, however, that the territory they were then in, belonged to

them, although no tribute was demanded. The miners comprehended their

intimations, but paid no attention to their claim, being aware that

this whole region had been ceded to the Government by treaty during the

year before.

Having ascertained that they were a part of the Yosemite Band, the

miners by signs, interrogated them as to the direction of the valley,

but this they refused to answer or pretended not to understand.

The valley however, was known to be near, and no difficulty was

anticipated, when the party were ready to visit it, as an outline

map, furnished them before starting, had thus far proved reliable.

Unsuspicious of danger from an attack, they reached the valley, and

while entering it on the old trail, were ambushed by the Indians from

behind some rocks at or near the foot of the trail, and two of the

party were instantly killed. Another was seriously wounded, but finally

succeeded in making his escape. The names of the two men killed were

Rose and Shurbon; the name of the wounded man was Tudor.

The reports of these murders, alarmed many of the citizens. They

were fearful that the Indians would become excited and leave the

reservations, in which case, it was thought, a general outbreak would

result. The management of the Fresno agency was censured for allowing

Ten-ie-ya to return to the valley, and for allowing so considerable

a number of his followers to again assemble under his leadership.

Among the miners, this alarm was soon forgotten, for it was found that

instead of leaving the reservations, the Indians camped outside, fled

to the agencies for protection, lest they should be picked off in

revenge for the murders perpetrated by the Yo-sem-i-tes. The officer in

command at Fort Miller, was notified of these murders, and a detachment

of regular soldiers under Lt. Moore, U. S. A., was at once dispatched

to capture or punish the red-skins. Beside the detachment of troops,

scouts and guides, and a few of the friends of the murdered men

accompanied the expedition. Among the volunteer scouts, was A. A. Gray,

usually called “Gus” Gray. He had been a member of Captain Boling’s

company and was with us, when the valley was discovered, as also on our

second visit to the valley under Captain Boling. He had been a faithful

explorer, and his knowledge of the valley and its vicinity, made his

services valuable to Lt. Moore, as special guide and scout for that

locality. The particulars of this expedition I obtained from Gray. He

was afterward a Captain under Gen. Walker, of Nicaragua notoriety.

Under the guidance of Gray, Lt. Moore entered the valley in the night,

and was successful in surprising and capturing a party of five savages;

but an alarm was given, and Ten-ie-ya and his people fled from their

huts and escaped. On examination of the prisoners in the morning, it

was discovered that each of them had some article of clothing that had

belonged to the murdered men. The naked bodies of Rose and Shurbon were

found and buried. Their graves were on the edge of the little meadow

near the Bridal Vail Fall.

When the captives were accused of the murder of the two white men, they

did not deny the charge; but tacitly admitted that they had done it to

prevent white men from coming to their valley. They declared that it

was their home, and that white men had no right to come there without

their consent.

Lieutenant Moore told them, through his interpreter, that they had

sold their lands to the Government, that it belonged to the white men

now; that the Indians had no right there. They had signed a treaty

of peace with the whites, and had agreed to live on the reservations

provided for them. To this they replied that Ten-ie-ya had never

consented to the sale of their valley, and had never received pay for

it. The other chiefs, they said, had no right to sell their territory,

and no right to laugh at their misfortunes.

Lieutenant Moore became fully satisfied that he had captured the real

murderers, and the abstract questions of title and jurisdiction, were

not considered debatable in this case. He promptly pronounced judgment,

and sentenced them to be shot. They were at once placed in line, and by

his order, a volley of musketry from the soldiers announced that the

spirits of five Indians were liberated to occupy ethereal space.

This may seem summary justice for a single individual, in a republic,

to meet out to fellow beings on his own judgment; but a formal judicial

killing of these Indians could not have awarded more summary justice.

This prompt disposition of the captured murderers, was witnessed by a

scout sent out by Ten-ie-ya to watch the movements of Lieutenant Moore

and his command, and was immediately reported to the old chief, who

with his people at once made a precipitate retreat from their hiding

places, and crossed the mountains to their allies, the Pai-utes and

Monos. Although this was in June, the snow, which was lighter than

the year before at this time, was easily crossed by the Indians and

their families. After a short search, in the vicinity of the valley,

Lieutenant Moore struck their trail at Lake Ten-ie-ya, and followed

them in close pursuit, with an expressed determination to render as

impartial justice to the whole band as he had to the five in the

valley. It was no disappointment to me to learn from Gray, that when

once alarmed, old Ten-ie-ya was too much for Lieutenant Moore, as he

had been for Major Savage and Captain Boling. Lieutenant Moore did

not overtake the Indians he was pursuing, neither was he able to get

any information from the Pai-utes, whom he encountered, while east of

the Sierras. Lieutenant Moore crossed the Sierras over the Mono trail

that leads by the Soda Springs through the Mono Pass. He made some

fair discoveries of gold and gold-bearing quartz, obsidian and other

minerals, while exploring the region north and south of Bloody Cañon

and of Mono Lake. Finding no trace whatever of the cunning chief, he

returned to the Soda Springs, and from there took his homeward journey

to Fort Miller by way of the old trail that passed to the south of the

Yosemite.

Lieutenant Moore did not discover the Soda Springs nor the Mono Lake

country, but he brought into prominent notice the existence of the

Yosemite, and of minerals in paying quantities upon the Eastern Slope.

Mr. Moore made a brief descriptive report of his expedition, that found

its way into the newspapers. At least, I was so informed at the time,

though unable to procure it. I saw, however, some severe criticisms of

his display of autocratic power in ordering the five Yosemites shot.

After the establishment of the “Mariposa Chronicle” by W. T. Witachre

and A. S. Gould, the first number of which was dated January 20, 1854.

Lieutenant Moore, to more fully justify himself or gratify public

curiosity, published in the “Chronicle” a letter descriptive of the

expedition and its results. In this letter he dropped the terminal

letter “y” in the name “Yosemity,” as it had been written previously

by myself and other members of the battalion, and substituted “e,” as

before stated. As Lieutenant Moore’s article attracted a great deal of

public attention at that time, the name, with its present orthography,

was accepted. A copy of the paper containing Moore’s letter was in my

possession for many years, but, finally, to my extreme regret, it was

lost or destroyed.

To Lieutenant Moore belongs the credit of being the first to attract

the attention of the scientific and literary world, and “The Press”

to the wonders of the Yosemite Valley. His position as an officer of

the regular army, established a reputation for his article, that could

not be expected by other correspondents. I was shown by Gray, who was

exhibiting them in Mariposa, some very good specimens of gold quartz,

that were found on the Moore expedition. Leroy Vining, and a few chosen

companions, with one of Moore’s scouts as guide, went over the Sierras

to the place where the gold had been found, and established themselves

on what has since been known as Vining’s Gulch or Creek.

On the return of Lieutenant Moore to Fort Miller, the news of his

capture of the Indians, and his prompt execution of them as the

murderers of Rose and Shurbon, occasioned some alarm among the timid,

which was encouraged and kept alive by unprincipled and designing

politicians. All kinds of vague rumors were put in circulation. Many

not in the secret supposed another Indian war would be inaugurated.

Political factions and “Indian Rings” encouraged a belief in the most

improbable rumors, hoping thereby to influence Congressional action,

or operate upon the War Department to make large estimates for the

California Indian Service.

This excitement did not extend beyond the locality of its origin, and

the citizens were undisturbed in their industries by these rumors.

During all this time no indications of hostilities were exhibited

by any of the tribes or bands, although the abusive treatment they

received at the hands of some, was enough to provoke contention. They

quietly remained on the reservations. As far as I was able to learn

at the time, a few persons envied them the possession of their King’s

river reservation, and determined to “_squat_” upon it, after they

should have been driven off. This “border element” was made use of by

an unprincipled schemer by the name of Harvey, whom it was understood

was willing to accept office, when a division of Mariposa county

should have been made, or when a vacancy of any kind should occur. But

population was required, and the best lands had been reserved for the

savages. A few hangers-on, at the agencies, that had been discharged

for want of employment and other reasons, made claims upon the King’s

river reservation; the Indians came to warn them off, when they were at

once fired upon, and it was reported that several were killed.

These agitations and murders were denounced by Major Savage in

unsparing terms, and he claimed that Harvey was responsible for them.

Although the citizens of Mariposa were at the time unable to learn the

details of the affair at King’s river, which was a distant settlement,

the great mass of the people were satisfied that wrong had been done to

the Indians. There had been a very decided opposition by the citizens

generally to the establishment of two agencies in the county, and the

selection of the best agricultural lands for reservations. Mariposa

then included nearly the whole San Joaquin valley south of the Tuolumne.

The opponents to the recommendations of the commissioners claimed

that “The government of the United States has no right to select

the territory of a sovereign State to establish reservations for

the Indians, nor for any other purpose, without the consent of the

State.” The State Legislature of 1851-52, instructed the Senators

and Representatives in Congress to use their influence to have the

Indians removed beyond the limits of the State. These views had been

advocated by many of the citizens of Mariposa county in good faith;

but it was observed that those who most actively annoyed and persecuted

those located on King’s river reservation were countenanced by those

who professed to advocate opposite views. These men were often to be

seen at the agency, apparently the welcome guests of the employes of

government.

It soon became quite evident, that an effort was being made to

influence public opinion, and create an impression that there was

imminent danger; in order that the general government would thereby

be more readily induced to continue large appropriations to keep in

subjection the comparatively few savages in the country.

It was a well known fact that these people preferred horse-flesh and

their acorn jelly to the rations of beef that were supposed to have

been issued by the Government. During this time, Major Savage was

successfully pursuing his trade with the miners of the Fresno and

surrounding territory, and with the Indians at the agency. Frequently

those from the King’s River Agency, would come to Savage to trade,

thereby exciting the jealous ire of the King’s river traders.

Self-interest as well as public good prompted Savage to use every means

at his disposal to keep these people quiet, and he denounced Harvey

and his associates as entitled to punishment under the laws of the

Government. These denunciations, of course, reached Harvey and his

friends. Harvey and a sub-agent by the name of Campbell, seemed most

aggrieved at what Savage had said of the affray, and both appeared

to make common cause in denouncing the Major in return. Harvey made

accusations against the integrity of Savage, and boasted that Savage

would not dare visit King’s river while he, Harvey, was there. As soon

as this reached the Major’s ears, he mounted his horse and at once

started for the King’s River Agency.

Here, as expected, Harvey was found, in good fellowship with Marvin,

the quartermaster, and others connected with the agency. Walking up

to Harvey, Major Savage demanded of him a retraction of his offensive

remarks concerning himself. This Harvey refused to do, and said

something to the effect that Savage had talked about Harvey. “Yes,”

replied Major Savage, “I have said that you are a murderer and a

coward.” Harvey retreated a pace or two and muttered that it was a lie.

As quick as the word was uttered, Savage knocked Harvey down. Harvey

appeared to play ’possum and made no resistance. As Savage stooped

over the prostrate Harvey, a pistol fell from Savage’s waist, seeing

which, Marvin picked it up and held it in his hand as the Major walked

off. Harvey rose to his feet at this moment, and seeing Marvin with

the pistol in his hand exclaimed, “Judge, you have got my pistol!”

Marvin replied, “No! I have not. This belongs to Major Savage.” When,

instantly, Harvey commenced firing at Major Savage, who, though

mortally wounded by the first shot, and finding his pistol gone, strove

hard to once more reach Harvey, whom he had scorned to further punish

when prostrate before him.

This was in August, 1852. Harvey was arrested, or gave himself up, and

after the farce of an examination, was discharged. The justice, before

whom Harvey was examined, was a personal friend of the murderer, but

had previously fed upon the bounty of Savage. Afterwards, he commenced

a series of newspaper articles, assailing the Indian management of

California, and these articles culminated in his receiving congenial

employment at one of the agencies. Harvey, having killed his man, was

now well calculated for a successful California politician of that

period, and was triumphantly elected to office; but the ghost of Major

Savage seemed to have haunted him, for ever after, he was nervous and

irritable, and finally died of paralysis. The body of Major Savage was

afterwards removed to the Fresno, near his old trading post. A monument

was there erected to his memory by Dr. Leach, his successor in business.

I was in San Francisco at the time of these troubles at the agencies;

but upon my return, obtained the main facts as here stated, from one of

the actors in the tragedy.

At about this time, the management of California Indian affairs, became

an important stake in the political circles of Mariposa. I took but

little interest in the factions that were assaulting each other with

charges of corruption. Notwithstanding my lack of personal interest, I

was startled from my indifference by the report of the Superintendent

dated February, 1853. His sweeping denunciations of the people of

Mariposa county was a matter of surprise, as I knew it to be unjust.

This report was considered in a general mass meeting of the best

citizens of the county, and was very properly condemned as untrue.

Among those who took an active part in this meeting were Sam Bell (once

State Comptroller), Judge Bondurant, Senator James Wade, and other

members of the State Legislature, and many influential citizens, who

generally took but a minor interest in political affairs.

The records of the meeting, and the resolutions condemning the

statements of the Superintendent of Indian Affairs, which were

unanimously adopted, and were published in the “Mariposa Chronicle”

after its establishment, I have preserved as a record of the times.

The meeting expressed the general sentiment of the people, but it

accomplished nothing in opposition to the Superintendent’s policy,

for the people soon discovered that the great “_Agitator_” at these

meetings was a would-be rival of the Superintendent. We therefore bowed

our heads and thought of the fox in the fable. I never chanced to meet

the gentleman who was at that time Superintendent of Indian Affairs,

and know nothing of him personally, but upon reading an official

letter of his dated at Los Angeles, August 22nd, 1853, in which he

speaks of “The establishment of an entire new system of government,

which is to change the character and habits of a hundred thousand

persons.” And another letter dated San Francisco, September 30th, 1853,

saying that his farm agent, Mr. Edwards, “Had with great tact and with

the assistance of Mr. Alexander Gody, by traveling from tribe to tribe,

and talking constantly with them, succeeded in preventing any outbreak

or disturbance in the San Joaquin Valley.” I came to the conclusion

that the Superintendent of Indian Affairs was under astute management,

or that he was one of the _shrewdest_ of the many _shrewd operators_ on

the Pacific Coast. The schemes of the _Indian Ring_ were not endorsed

by Governor Weller, but were practically condemned in a public letter.

The charges against the people of Mariposa by the Superintendent of

Indian Affairs were absurd and grossly insulting to their intelligence.

There had been no assault upon the Indians, except that at King’s

river, led by the hangers-on at one of his own agencies. These men

continued to be honored guests at the tables of his employes, and one

of his most vigorous assailants was given employment that silenced him.

The estimates made by him in his letters and report, were on an assumed

probability of a renewal of Indian hostilities. It was true, murders

were occasionally committed by them, but they were few as compared

with those committed by the Mexicans and Americans among themselves.

The estimate of a hundred thousand Indians in California, was known by

every intelligent man who had given the subject any attention, to be

fabulous. There was probably not a fifth of the number. But that was

of no consequence, as the schemes of the “Ring” were successful. Large

appropriations were made by Congress in accordance with stipulations

of the treaty made between these ignorant tribes, and the Republic

of the United States of America. The recommendations were generally

carried out _in Washington_.

The making of a treaty of peace with Indian tribes, may be correctly

defined as procuring a release of all claims of certain territory

occupied by them. Congress may make appropriations to provide for the

promises made, but it is a well known fact that these appropriations

are largely absorbed by the agents of the government, without the

provisions being fulfilled. The defrauded victims of the _treaty_ are

looked upon as pauper wards of a generous nationality; and the lavish

expenditure of the Government, is mostly consumed by the harpies who

hover around these objects of national charity. This farce of making

treaties with every little tribe as a distinct nationality, is an

absurdity which should long ago have been ended. With formal ceremony,

a treaty of peace is made with people occupying territory under the

jurisdiction of our national organization. A governmental power is

recognized in the patriarchal or tribal representatives of these

predatory bands, and all the forms of a legal and national obligation

are entered into, only to be broken and rebroken, at the will of some

succeeding administration.

An inherited possessive right of the Indians to certain territory

required for their use, is acknowledged, and should be, by the

Government, but to recognize this as a tribal or national right, is but

to continue and foster their instinctive opposition to our Government,

by concentrating and inflaming their native pride and arrogance.

The individual, and his responsibilities, become lost in that of his

tribe, and until that power is broken, and the individual is made to

assume the responsibilities of a man, there will be but little hope

of improvement. The individual is now scarcely recognized by the

people (except he be representative); he is but an integral number

of a tribe. He has a nationality without a country, and feels that

his people have no certain home. He knows that he has been pauperized

by contact with the whites and the policy pursued by the Government

towards him, and he scorns, while he accepts its bounty. These

native-born residents of our common country, are not citizens; their

inherent rights are not sufficiently protected, and, feeling this, they

in turn, disregard the law or set it at defiance. The best part of my

life has been spent upon the frontiers of civilization, where ample

opportunities have been afforded me to observe our national injustice

in assuming the guardianship and management of the Indian, without

fulfilling the treaty stipulations that afford him the necessary

protection. The policy of the Government has seemed to be to keep them

under restraint as animals, rather than of protective improvement as

rational human beings. What matters it, though the National Government,

by solemn treaty, pledges its faith to their improvement, if its

agents do not fulfill its obligations. I am no blind worshipper of

the romantic Indian, nor admirer of the real one; but his degraded

condition of pauperism, resulting from the mismanagement of our Indian

affairs, has often aroused in me an earnest sympathy for the race. They

are not deficient in brain-power, and they should rise from degradation

and want, if properly managed. I am not classed as a radical reformer,

but I would like to see a _radical_ change in their management.

I would like to see the experiment tried by the Government and its

agents of dealing justly with them, and strictly upon honor. I would

like to see those who have the management of Indian affairs selected

because of their fitness for their positions, without making political

or religious considerations pre-requisite, qualifications. Morality and

strict integrity of character, should be indispensable requirements

for official positions; but a division of patronage, or of Indian

_souls_ among the various religious sects or churches, is contrary to

the spirit, if not the letter, of our Federal Constitution, and the

strife this policy has already engendered among the various sects, is

not calculated to impress even the savage with a very high estimate

of Christian forbearance and virtue. The cardinal principles of

Christianity should be taught the children by _example_, while teaching

them the necessity of obeying God’s moral and physical laws. I would

like to see the Indian individually held responsible for all his acts,

and as soon as may be, all tribal relations and tribal accountability

done away with, and ignored by the Government.

The question of a transfer of the Indian Bureau to the War Department,

has been for some time agitated, but it seems to me that some facts

bearing on the subject have not been, sufficiently discussed or

understood. These are that the various tribes are warlike in their

habits and character, and have been engaged in wars of conquest among

themselves ever since they first became known to the white settlers of

the country. Their _immediate_ right to the territory they now occupy

is derived from the dispossession of some other tribe. They recognize

the _lex talionis_ as supreme, and their obedience to law and order

among themselves is only in proportion to their respect for the chief,

or power that controls them. Hence, for the Sioux and other unsubdued

tribes, military control, in my opinion, would be best suited to their

war-like natures and roving habits. The objection that their management

by the War Department had proved a failure, is not a valid one, as when

formerly the Bureau was under its nominal control, all appointments

of agents were made from civil life, as political rewards from those

in power. The political kites, scenting the fat things hidden away in

the office of an agent, pounced down upon them, exclaiming: “To the

victors belong the spoils.” The title of “Major” given the agent was

due to courtesy and the legitimate pay afforded, being that of a major

in the army.

The duties of the office are anything but agreeable to an officer who

has been educated for the profession of a soldier. Few are disposed to

do the incessant drudgery required of an effective agent. As a rule,

the permanency of office, the education and _amour propre_ of military

life, raises the army officer above the temptations of the ordinary

politician; therefore, the _chances_ of an honest administration of

affairs are very much in favor of the War Department. To make that

management more effective, reasonable pay should be given competent

men, as the expenses of frontier life are usually considerable. Years

are required to comprehend and order, a practical management of people

who are, in one sense, but overgrown, vicious children. Such agents

should be retained as long as they remain honest and effective,

regardless of church or political creeds.

As the wild tribes recognize no authority but that of the

_lex-taliones_; by this law they should be governed. _Any attempt

to govern or civilize them without the power to compel obedience,

will be looked upon by barbarians with derision_, and all idea of

Christianizing _adult_ Indians, while they realize the injustice done

them by the whites, will prove impracticable. The children may be

brought under some moderate system of compulsory education and labor,

but the adults never can be. _Moral suasion_ is not comprehended as

a _power_, for the Indian’s moral qualities seem not to have been

unfolded.

The savage is naturally vain, cruel and arrogant. He boasts of his

murders and robberies, and the tortures of his victims very much in the

same manner that he recounts his deeds of valor in battle, his prowess

in killing the grizzly, and his skill in entrapping the beaver. His

treachery, is to him but cunning, his revenge a holy obligation, and

his religion but a superstitious fear. The Indians that have resorted

to labor as a means of future support, should be encouraged and

continued under the care of civilians. Their religious instruction,

like that of the whites, may safely be left to their own choice; but

for the _wild_ savage a just and humane control is necessary for their

own well-being, as well as that of the white people; for even in this

nineteenth century, life is sometimes sacrificed under some religious

delusion.

The war between different tribes is a natural result of their efforts

to maintain _independent_ sovereignties. The motives that influence

them are not very unlike those that operate upon the most highly

favored _Christian nations_, except that religion, as a rule, has but

little to answer for, as they are mostly of one religious faith. All

believe in the influence of and communion with departed spirits. The

limited support afforded by the game of a given territory, frequently

compels encroachments that result in war. Ambition for fame and

leadership prompts young aspirants for the honors awarded to successful

warriors, and they bear an initiatory torture in order to prove their

fortitude and bravery, that would almost seem beyond human endurance.

After a reputation has been acquired as a successful leader, old feuds

must be maintained and new wars originated to gratify and employ

ambitious followers, or the glory and influence of the successful

chieftain will soon depart or be given to some new aspirant for the

leadership of the tribe. In their warlike movements, as in all their

private affairs, their “medicine men” are important personages. They

are supposed to have power to propitiate evil spirits or exorcise

them. They assume the duties of physicians, orators and advisers in

their councils, and perform the official duties of priests in their

religious ceremonies. In my inquiries concerning their religious faith,

I have sometimes been surprised, as well as amused, at the grotesque

expressions used in explanations of their crude ideas of theology. With

their mythology and traditions, would occasionally appear expressions

evidently derived from the teachings of Christianity, the origin of

which, no doubt, might have been traced to the old Missions. The

fugitive converts from those Missions being the means of engrafting

the Catholic element on to the original belief of the mountain tribes.

Their recitations were a peculiar mixture, but they vehemently claimed

them as original, and as revealed to them by the Great Spirit, through

his mediums or prophets (their “medicine men”), in visions and trances.

These “mediums,” in their character of priests, are held in great

veneration.

They are consulted upon all important occasions, let it be of war, of

the chase, plunder or of marriage. They provide charms and amulets

to protect the wearer from the evil influence of adverse spirits and

the weapons of war, and receive for these mighty favors donations

corresponding to the support afforded Christian priests and ministers.

The sanctification of these relics is performed by an elaborate

mysterious ceremony, the climax of which is performed in secret by the

priestly magnate. The older the relic, the more sacred it becomes as an

heirloom.

Marriage among the Indians is regarded from a business standpoint.

The preliminaries are usually arranged with the parents, guardians

and friends, by the patriarch of the family, or the chief of the

tribe. When an offer of marriage is made, the priest is consulted, he

generally designates the price to be paid for the _bride_. The squaws

of these mountain tribes are not generally voluptuous or ardent, and

notwithstanding their low and degraded condition, they were naturally

more virtuous, than has been generally supposed.

Their government being largely patriarchal, the women are subjects of

the will of the patriarch in all domestic relations. The result is,

that they have become passively submissive creatures of men’s will.

Believing this to be the natural sphere of their existence, they hold

in contempt one who performs menial labor, which they have been taught

belongs to their sex alone.

The habits of these mountain tribes being simple; their animal passions

not being stimulated by the condiments and artificial habits of

civilized life; they, in their native condition, closely resembled the

higher order of animals in pairing for offspring. The spring time is

their season of love. When the young clover blooms and the wild anise

throws its fragrance upon mountain and dell, then, in the seclusion of

the forest are formed those unions which among the civilized races are

sanctioned by the church and by the laws of the country.

[Illustration: LAKE STAR KING.]

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