When the party reached St. Louis, in December, 1803, formal notice of

the transfer of Louisiana had not reached the Spanish commandant, who

would not permit their passage westward. They passed the winter in camp

opposite the mouth of the Missouri, where they built a barge with

sail-power and two smaller boats, with which they started up the

Missouri River on May 14, 1804.

The expedition, commanded by Captain Lewis, with Lieutenant Clark as

second, comprised thirty-four selected men, eleven being watermen, a

negro servant, and a hunter, who was also an interpreter.

The valley of the lower Missouri was well known to the French Canadians,

who, pushed westward by the irruption of English settlers in the

Illinois region, sought isolation and freedom from foreign restraint in

the country west of the Mississippi. St. Louis was their headquarters,

but the Missouri was their field of fortune. The village of St. Charles,

with its single street, had about five hundred souls, who lived by

hunting and trade with the Indians, agriculture being quite neglected;

and an outpost of seven poverty-stricken families existed at La

Charrette, the advance guard of civilization. But the typical French

trader and trapper disdained the shelter of a roof and the restraint of

communities. His adventurous spirit pushed his frail bark into the quiet

waters of the upper Kansas, through the shallows of the Platte, under

the overshading trees of the beautiful James, along the precipitous

red-clay cliffs of the Big Sioux, and, in search of the beaver, even

penetrated the winding narrows of the Cheyenne and Little Missouri. They

did not even stop at transient visits, but, fascinated by the roving,

aimless life of the savage, took up abode with him, shared his tepee and

wanderings, adopted his customs, took his squaw to wife, until longings

strange and uncontrollable drew them back in old age to the home and

religion of their youth. One of these venturesome wanderers named

Durion, who had lived twenty years among the Sioux, was picked up on the

river and accompanied Lewis to the mouth of the James, as a much-needed

interpreter.

The mouth of the Platte was passed on July 21st, and on the next day

Lewis camped on the site of the present city of Council Bluffs, thus

named by Lewis on account of his council with the Ottoes and Missouri

Indians at this point. Here the first of a continuing series of presents

was given to the grand chief: an American flag, a large medal, which was

placed around his neck as a mark of consideration, paint, garters, cloth

ornaments, a canister of powder, and the indispensable bottle of

whiskey. The subordinate chiefs received inferior medals and presents

according to their importance. These presents were made with much form

and ceremony, wherein an important part were speeches setting forth the

transfer of the territory to the United States, the benefits of peace,

and the advantages of trade at the new post to be occupied by Americans.

Both Lewis and Clark had been accustomed to Indian life on the Eastern

frontiers, but they found much that was strange and striking among the

denizens of the great interior plains. Beyond the breech-cloth a loose

buffalo robe usually kept the savage from nudity. The necklace of

grizzly bear-claws, the ornaments of porcupine and feathers, the

scalp-poles, the conical teepes covered with gayly-figured skins, the

blue smoke up-curling from the open tent-top, the hoop-tambourine or

half-drum, the queer whip-rattle of the hoofs of goats and deer, the

bladder-rattle full of pebbles, the shaven heads of the men, the

white-dressed buffalo robe with its jingling rows of porcupine quills

and uncouth painted figures, emblematic of the brave's war-history, the

hawk-feather or eagle-plume head-dress worked with porcupine quills,

the polecat skin trailing from the young brave's moccasins, the

deer-paunch tobacco-pouch, and a score of other novelties met their

observing eyes. Among the Rickarees the octagonal earth-covered lodges,

the picketed villages, the cultivated patches of corn, beans, and

potatoes, the basket-like boats of interwoven boughs covered with a

single buffalo skin, in which squaws paddled unconcernedly over high

waves, were unknown phases of savage life.

Even the earth gave up its treasure, and they found the first of the

famous petrifactions of the trans-Missouri region in the back-bone of a

fish forty-five feet long, in a perfect state.

[Illustration: A Blackfoot Tepee.]

Game gradually grew plentiful as they ascended the river. Buffalo was

not seen till the Big Sioux was reached, but later fifteen herds and

three bands of elk were visible at one time, and near Mandan large

flocks of goats were seen crossing from their summer grazing grounds to

find west of the Missouri winter shelter in the hilly regions. As they

passed the Indians drove large flocks of migrating goats into the river,

where even boys killed the helpless animals by scores with sticks.

Indeed, the Missouri then appears to have been a hunter's paradise, for

there are mentioned among the regular game antelope, bear, beaver,

buffalo, badger, deer, elk, goats, and porcupine. Three thousand

antelope were seen at one time, and of this animal Lewis accurately

remarks: "The antelope possesses most wonderful swiftness, the acuteness

of their sight distinguishes the most distant danger, the delicate

sensibility of their smell defeats the precautions of concealment, and

when alarmed their rapid career seems more like the flight of birds than

the movements of an earthly being."

The river furnished abundant supply of cat and buffalo fish, and

feathered game, such as plover, grouse, geese, turkeys, ducks, and

pelican, also abounded; among the vegetable products are enumerated

several kinds of grapes, currants and plums, wild apples, billberries,

cherries, gooseberries, mulberries, raspberries, acorns, and hazel-nuts.

As regards the voyage thus far, it was true that the sail could rarely

be used, that the labor of propelling the boats by oar or pole was most

laborious, and that the shallows gave great trouble; but the Indians,

save a single threatening occasion, were most friendly, and the only

death, that of Sergeant Floyd, was from acute disease. Indeed, the

journey had been most attractive and free from special hazard, and when

rapidly advancing winter obliged them to go into permanent quarters, on

October 27th, it seemed rather a long hunting excursion than a dangerous

voyage of discovery.

Their winter quarters, called Fort Mandan, were on the eastern side of

the Missouri, sixteen hundred miles from St. Louis, and in latitude 47°

22´ N., a short distance above the present city of Bismarck. The

buildings were wooden huts, which joined and formed two sides of a

triangle, while the third side was of pickets. As the huts opened

inward, they had a stockaded place easy of defence.

On his arrival at Fort Mandan, Lewis found a Mr. McCracken, of the

Hudson Bay Company, engaged in trading for horses and buffalo robes.

During the winter ten or twelve different traders of this company

visited Mandan, and although one bore a letter from the chief factor,

Mr. Charles Chabouilles, offering any service in his power, yet it was

evident to Lewis that these traders were cultivating sentiments

unfriendly to Americans among the Indians, and Chaboneau, the

interpreter was tampered with; but the prompt and judicious action of

Lewis resulted in apologies and promises to refrain from such conduct in

future. Laroche, one of the Hudson Bay traders, desired to go west with

the expedition, but it was thought best to decline the offer. At this

time the nearest English trading-post was at the forks of the

Assiniboin, about one hundred and fifty miles distant by the way of

Mouse River.

The stay at Fort Mandan was marked by two sad experiences for the

Indians encamped near the post: an autumnal prairie fire which burned

two Indians to death, and an attack of the Sioux, wherein one Mandan was

killed and two wounded. A Frenchman, Jesseaume, living with the Indians,

served as interpreter, and they learned much of the Mandans, Rickarees,

and Minnetarees. The Rickarees appeared in a very sensible light by

refusing spirits, with the remark that they did not use it, and were

surprised that their father should present to them a liquor which would

make them fools. The sensibilities of these Indians in their peculiar

way appeared in a chief who cried bitterly at seeing a court-martial

sentence of flogging carried out on a soldier. The chief acknowledged

the necessity of exemplary punishment, and said that for the same

offence he had killed his braves, but that he never whipped any one, not

even children.

The Mandans, through intervention, made peace with the Rickarees, and

restored traps and furs which they had taken from French hunters. During

the entire winter these Indian tribes were most friendly, and their

stores of corn, obtained by the expeditionary force by trade or

purchase, were of material benefit to the party. The negro was a

constant source of wonder to the crowds of Indians who visited them. The

one-eyed great chief of the Minnetarees said that some foolish young men

had told him there was a person quite black. When York, the negro,

appeared, the one-eyed savage, much surprised, examined the negro

closely, and spitting on a finger rubbed the skin in order to wash off

the paint, and it was not until the negro showed his curly hair that the

Indian could be persuaded he was not a painted white man.

Game, though at some distance, was abundant, and seventy head of large

animals were obtained in a hunt of ten days. With regard to the Indians

Lewis says: "A camp of Mandans caught within two days one hundred goats

a short distance below us. Their mode of hunting them is to form a large

strong pen or fold, from which a fence is made of bushes gradually

widening on each side; the animals are surrounded by the hunters and

gently driven toward this pen, in which they imperceptibly find

themselves enclosed, and are then at the mercy of the hunters.

"When the Indians engage in killing buffalo, the hunters mount on

horseback and, armed with bows and arrows, encircle the herd and

gradually drive it into a plain or open place fit for the movement of

horse; they then ride in among them, and singling out a buffalo, a

female being preferred, go as close as possible and wound her with

arrows till they think they have given the mortal stroke; when they

pursue another till the quiver is exhausted. If, which rarely happens,

the wounded buffalo attacks the hunter, he evades the blow by the

agility of his horse, which is trained for the combat with great

dexterity."

The winter proved to be of unusual severity, and several times the

temperature fell to forty degrees below zero, and proof spirits froze

into hard ice. The fortitude with which the hardy savages withstood such

extreme cold, half naked as they often were, impressed our explorers.

Spring opened early, and on April 7, 1805, Fort Mandan was abandoned,

one party of ten with the barge going down the river with despatches and

specimens. Lewis and Clark with their party of thirty started up the

Missouri in six canoes and two large open boats, which had been

constructed by them. They had three interpreters--Drewyer, Chaboneau,

and his wife. Drewyer was a Canadian half-breed who had always lived in

the woods, and while he had inherited from his mother the intuitive

sagacity of the Indian in following the faintest trail, he had also

acquired to a wonderful degree that knowledge of the shifts and

expedients of camp life which is the resource and pride of the frontier

huntsman. Chaboneau's life had been largely spent among the Blackfeet,

by whom his wife, a Snake Indian, had been taken in war and enslaved

when a young girl.

At the mouth of the Little Missouri the three French hunters, who had

ventured to follow the party, stopped for trapping, as they found beaver

very plentiful. Chaboneau Creek, the farthest point on the Missouri yet

visited by white men, was passed, and on April 26th they arrived at the

mouth of the Yellowstone. Lewis was here particularly pleased with the

wide plains, interspersed with forests of various trees, and expressed

his opinion that the situation was most suitable for a trading

establishment.

Spring had now fairly opened, the trees were in leaf, a flower was seen,

and despite the scanty verdure of the new grass, game was very abundant.

In many places, however, the barren banks and sand-bars were covered

with a white incrustation of alkali salts, looking like frost or newly

fallen snow, which were present in such quantities that all the small

tributaries of the Missouri proved to be bitter and unhealthy water.

Signs of human life became rarer, but now and then they passed an old

Indian camp, and near one saw the burial place of an Indian woman. The

body, carefully wrapped in dressed buffalo robes, rested on a high

scaffold, with two sleds and harness over it. Nearby lay the remains of

a dog sacrificed to the shades of his dead mistress. In a bag were

articles fitting for women--moccasins, red and blue paint, beavers'

nails, scrapers for dressing hides, dried roots, a little Mandan

tobacco, and several plaits of sweet-smelling grass.

The oar was plied unceasingly save when a favoring wind filled their

sails and facilitated their progress. In early May they drew up their

canoes for the night at the mouth of a bold, beautiful stream, and in

the abundant timber found feeding on the young willows so many clumsy

porcupines that they called it Porcupine River. Game was present in vast

quantities; the elk were tame, and the male buffalo would scarcely quit

grazing at the approach of man. As Lewis remarks: "It has become an

amusement to supply the party with provisions."

On May 8th they dined at the mouth of a river flowing from a level,

well-watered, and beautiful country. As the water had a peculiar

whiteness they were induced to call it Milk River. The Missouri now

turned to the southwest and south, the country became more open, and

timber, of pine mostly, small and scanty.

[Illustration: Captain Meriwether Lewis.]

Although the buffalo were so tame and harmless that the men drove them

out of their way with sticks, yet the grizzly bear never failed to be a

dangerous and vicious visitor. One day six good hunters attacked a

grizzly, and four firing at forty paces, each lodged a ball in the body,

two going through the lungs. The animal ran at them furiously, when the

other hunters fired two balls into him, breaking a shoulder. The bear

yet pursued them, driving two into a canoe and the others into thickets,

from which they fired as fast as they could reload. Turning on them, he

drove two so closely that they dropped their guns and sprang from a

precipice twenty feet high into the river followed by the bear, who

finally succumbed to a shot through the head after eight balls had

passed completely through his body. Another bear, shot through the

heart, ran a quarter of a mile with undiminished speed before he fell

dead.

On the 20th, twenty-two hundred and seventy miles from St. Louis, they

came to the greenish-yellow waters of the Musselshell, and a short

distance beyond Captain Lewis caught his first glimpse of the Rocky

Mountains, the object of his hope and ambition. Beyond the Musselshell

their experiences were less pleasant: the country became more barren,

game and timber scarce, mosquitoes annoying; the high dry winds, full of

sand, made their eyes sore; the sun of midday burned, while almost every

night ice or frost chilled them.

The clear waters of the Judith River and its woods beautiful with

multitudinous mountain roses, the fragrant honeysuckle, and the tiny red

willows delighted their eyes; but the sight of a hundred and twenty-six

lately abandoned lodge-fires caused some uneasiness, as indicating a

late camping-place of a war-party of vicious northern Minnetarees or

Blackfeet.

A few miles farther, as they passed a precipice a hundred and twenty

feet high, they saw evidence of the cunning and wasteful methods of

hunting by Indians, for the remains of over a hundred buffalo were

scattered around, though the stream must have washed many away. Lewis

adds: "These buffaloes had been chased down the precipice in a way very

common on the Missouri, and by which vast herds are destroyed in a

moment. The mode of hunting is to select one of the most active and

fleet young men, who is disguised in a buffalo skin round his body. The

skin of the head, with the ears and horns, are fastened on his own head

in such a way as to deceive the buffalo. Thus dressed he fixes himself

at a convenient distance between a herd of buffalo and any of the river

precipices, which sometimes extend for several miles. His companions, in

the meantime, get in the rear and side of the herd, and at a given

signal show themselves and advance toward the buffalo. They instantly

take the alarm, and finding the hunters beside them they run toward the

disguised Indian or decoy, who leads them on at full speed toward the

river, when suddenly securing himself in some crevice of the cliff,

which he had previously fixed on, the herd is left on the brink of the

precipice. It is then in vain for the foremost to retreat or even to

stop; they are pressed on by the hindmost ranks, who, seeing no danger

but from the hunters, goad on those before them till the whole are

precipitated and the shore is strewed with their dead bodies. Sometimes

in this perilous seduction the Indian himself is either trodden under

foot or, missing his footing in the cliff, is urged down the precipice

by the falling herd."

The river now took the form of frequent rapids, which made the work of

dragging the heavy canoes very painful, and the narrative runs: "The

banks are so slippery in some places, and the mud so adhesive, that the

men are unable to wear moccasins. One-fourth of the time they are

obliged to be up to their arm-pits in the cold water, and sometimes walk

for yards over sharp fragments of rocks."

On June 3d they came to where the river divided into two large streams,

and it became of vital importance to the expedition to determine which

was the Missouri or Ahmateahza, as the Minnetarees called it, and which

they said approached very near to the Columbia. The success of the

expedition depended on the right decision, so Captain Lewis concluded to

encamp until reconnoitering columns could examine the two forks.

Lewis following up the north branch, two days' march, decided that it

was not the Missouri, and named it Maria's River. In returning he

narrowly escaped slipping over a precipice some ninety feet high. Lewis

had just reached a spot of safety when, says the narrative,

"He heard a voice behind him cry out, 'Good God, Captain, what shall I

do?' He turned instantly and found it was Windsor, who had lost his

foothold about the middle of the narrow pass and had slipped down to the

very verge of the precipice, where he lay on his belly, with his right

arm and leg over the precipice, while with the other leg and arm he was

with difficulty holding on to keep himself from being dashed to pieces

below. His dreadful situation was instantly perceived by Captain Lewis,

who, stifling his alarm, calmly told him that he was in no danger, that

he should take his knife out of his belt with the right hand and dig a

hole in the side of the bluff to receive his foot. With great presence

of mind he did this, and then raised himself on his knees. Captain Lewis

then told him to take off his moccasins and come forward on his hands

and knees, holding the knife in one hand and his rifle in the other. He

immediately crawled in this way till he came to a secure spot."

One of Lieutenant Clark's party, on the south fork, at the same time,

ran great danger from a grizzly bear which attacked near camp a man

whose gun, being wet, would not go off. The man took to a tree, so

closely followed by the animal that he struck the hunter's foot as he

was climbing. The bear showed his intention of waiting until the man

should be forced to descend, but fortunately alarmed by the cries and

signal-shots of a searching-party decamped.

While Lewis and Clark concurred in believing the south fork to be the

true Missouri, the rest of the party were unanimous in thinking the

north the right course. Finally caching their heaviest boat and all the

supplies which could well be spared, the entire party followed the south

fork.

Lewis, pushing on confidently with four men, confirmed his opinion by

reaching, on June 13th, the great falls of the Missouri, which by their

sublime majesty and stupendous magnitude fascinated him. The description

of these falls at the time of their first view by civilized man is

worthy of reproduction. The river, three hundred yards wide, was shut

in by precipitous cliffs, and "for ninety yards from the left cliff the

water falls in one smooth sheet over a precipice of eighty feet. The

rest of the river precipitates itself with a more rapid current, but

received as it falls by the irregular and projecting rocks below, forms

a splendid prospect of white foam two hundred yards in length.... This

spray is dissipated in a thousand shapes.... As it rises from the fall

it beats with fury against a ledge of rocks which extend across the

river." On examination Lewis found that "the river for three miles below

was one continued succession of rapids and cascades, overhung with

perpendicular bluffs from one hundred and fifty to two hundred feet

high; in short, it seems to have worn itself a channel through the solid

rock." At the main falls, five miles above the first, "the whole

Missouri is suddenly stopped by one shelving rock, which without a

single niche and with an edge as straight and regular as if formed by

art, stretches itself from one side of the river to the other for at

least a quarter of a mile. Over this the river precipitates itself in an

even, uninterrupted sheet to the perpendicular depth of fifty feet,

whence, dashing against the rocky bottom, it rushes rapidly down,

leaving behind it a spray of the purest foam across the river. The scene

was singularly beautiful, without any of the wild irregular sublimity of

the lower falls." In a cottonwood tree, on a small island in the middle

of the rapids, an eagle had fixed its nest, a solitary bird which had

not escaped the observation of the Indians, who had previously

described it to Lewis.

[Illustration]

On leaving the falls Lewis saw a herd of a thousand buffalo, and killed

one for supper. In his eagerness he failed to reload his rifle, when he

beheld a grizzly bear stealing on him and not over twenty paces distant.

"He felt that there was no safety but in flight. It was in the open,

level plain, ... so that there was no possible mode of concealment....

As soon as he turned the bear ran, open mouthed and at full speed, upon

him. Captain Lewis ran about eighty yards, but finding that the animal

gained on him fast ... he turned short, plunged into the river about

waist deep, and facing about presented the point of his spontoon. The

bear arrived at the water's edge within twenty feet of him, but as soon

as he put himself in this posture of defence, the animal seemed

frightened and retreated with as much precipitation as he had pursued."

The means and route for portage presented difficult problems for the

exhausted party, as it was clearly evident that the men could not carry

the boats on their shoulders such great distances. Fortunately a creek

was found at the foot of the falls, where the banks afforded easy access

to the highlands. It was first necessary to cross the Missouri, and here

the party went into camp while preparations were made for the portage.

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