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TOLD by the PIONEERS - Washington Secretary of State

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Told<br />

<strong>by</strong> <strong>the</strong> Pioneers<br />

I recall <strong>the</strong> scarcity <strong>of</strong> money during <strong>the</strong> first few years on my<br />

homestead. For weeks we would live on potatoes and sour dough<br />

biscuits. One day a hawk chased a prairie chicken into our cabin, and<br />

we caught <strong>the</strong> chicken and cooked it. This was <strong>the</strong> first meat we had<br />

had for many weeks. I had ordered some berry bushes from a salesman<br />

for later delivery. 'Vhen <strong>the</strong>y were delivered in <strong>the</strong> spring, I<br />

didn't have any money with which to pay for <strong>the</strong>m. I told <strong>the</strong> sales~<br />

man I would have to cut some fence posts and deliver <strong>the</strong>m to Modovi<br />

to get <strong>the</strong> money, which I did. I had 25 cents left over after paying<br />

for <strong>the</strong> bushes and this money I spent for a meal.<br />

GEORGE TAYLOR<br />

Yakima Couny<br />

My fa<strong>the</strong>r built a two story log house <strong>of</strong> cottonwood trees, growing<br />

along <strong>the</strong> river. I am sorry to say I tore it down.<br />

This was nothing but a cattle country in early days. We raised a<br />

garden <strong>by</strong> irrigating it from a big spring on our land. For <strong>the</strong> rest<br />

<strong>of</strong> our provisions we drove over <strong>the</strong> Simcoe Hills, a terrible road, to<br />

The Dalles, Oregon, twice a year. My fa<strong>the</strong>r bought bolts <strong>of</strong> cloth to<br />

make our clothing. Mo<strong>the</strong>r made my suits until I was sixteen years<br />

<strong>of</strong> age.<br />

CARRIE MEARS<br />

Stevens County<br />

In 1884 <strong>the</strong>re was considerable interest taken in <strong>Washington</strong> Territory.<br />

Much was said about <strong>the</strong> fine climate and <strong>the</strong> good soil. We<br />

sold out and started west with five covered wagons and two buggies,<br />

and drove seven or eight loose trotters. I drove a buggy team, a pair<br />

<strong>of</strong> high-steppers.<br />

A settler named John Rickey had a small store and traded with <strong>the</strong><br />

Colville Indians who were scattered up and down <strong>the</strong> Colville river.<br />

We camped near his place while <strong>the</strong> men were building <strong>the</strong> road. It<br />

was not long before log houses were up with a big fireplace in each,<br />

and we were living in our homes in <strong>the</strong> beautiful Colville Valley. Some<br />

<strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> men drove to Spokane to get <strong>the</strong> things we had shipped <strong>the</strong>re,<br />

such as dishes and stoves. All our lumber had to be hauled from Colville<br />

and it took two days to make <strong>the</strong> trip. Boards were hauled for<br />

flooring all five <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> houses. The following winter was very severe<br />

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