TOLD by the PIONEERS - Washington Secretary of State
TOLD by the PIONEERS - Washington Secretary of State
TOLD by the PIONEERS - Washington Secretary of State
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Told <strong>by</strong> <strong>the</strong> Pioneers<br />
for <strong>the</strong> family, and I gorew up <strong>the</strong>re. In that log house, I listened to<br />
wolves howling <strong>the</strong>y sometimes caught <strong>the</strong> sheep and <strong>the</strong> cougar's<br />
cry, which sounded like a lost child. These animals had to be trapped.<br />
The elk whistled and ba<strong>by</strong> bears seemed to bark.<br />
Fa<strong>the</strong>r and mo<strong>the</strong>r were Methodists. There was no church so fa<strong>the</strong>r<br />
and mo<strong>the</strong>r held Sunday school in our house. Fa<strong>the</strong>r established<br />
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a post <strong>of</strong>fice and got a mail route and my bro<strong>the</strong>r carried <strong>the</strong> mail on<br />
his back from Cape Flattery to Quillayute. I was a good shot and<br />
practiced with <strong>the</strong> boys. Once I competed with fa<strong>the</strong>r and beat him<br />
at target shooting.<br />
In Quillayute, people built rough board houses, chinked up with<br />
moss and sometimes sealed with boards. Our house was 24 feet <strong>by</strong> •<br />
24 feet. The settlers built <strong>the</strong>ir houses <strong>by</strong> cutting down <strong>the</strong> trees and<br />
splitting <strong>the</strong> lumber with a frow, which is a long wedge-shaped tool<br />
used in splitting boards and shingles.<br />
'Ve rode horseback oyer <strong>the</strong> trails, or walked or rode in Indian canoes<br />
on <strong>the</strong> ocean. Once 'when I was sick I was hauled out over <strong>the</strong><br />
trail on a sled forty miles across <strong>the</strong> mountains to Clallam.<br />
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For supplies, we sent an Indian canoe out to Cape Flattery once in<br />
six months for provisions and mail, until my bro<strong>the</strong>r began carrying<br />
<strong>the</strong> mail, <strong>the</strong>n we had mail once a week.<br />
Mo<strong>the</strong>r made our clo<strong>the</strong>s out <strong>of</strong> flannel and gingham. In <strong>the</strong> summer<br />
we wore sun bonnets. They were pretty and cute as well as useful.<br />
Mo<strong>the</strong>r knew how to braid hats out <strong>of</strong> oat straw, knit our stockings<br />
and spun her own yarn with a little flax wheel her own mo<strong>the</strong>r<br />
had given her. We had fine stockings and mittens and nice clo<strong>the</strong>s.<br />
I liked those little Mo<strong>the</strong>r Hubbard dresses. Our stockings wore like<br />
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Iron.<br />
I learned to talk <strong>the</strong> Chinook language.<br />
Indian Story<br />
At first <strong>the</strong> Indians were friendly. Mrs. Dan Cullen, my older sister,<br />
lived near us. Her husband had <strong>the</strong> Indians pretty well under control.<br />
My bro<strong>the</strong>r taught school and once punished an Indian boy.<br />
On his way home that evening, <strong>the</strong> angry Indians surrounded him and<br />
his young woman companion. He said to <strong>the</strong> Indians, "First let me<br />
take her home, and <strong>the</strong>n I will talk to you." When <strong>the</strong>y reached his<br />
home he armed himself, and with my sister, backed up against <strong>the</strong><br />
house and held <strong>the</strong>m at bay. Meantime Dan Pullen was told, and he<br />
aroused all <strong>the</strong> o<strong>the</strong>r white people. They came with <strong>the</strong>ir guns and<br />
finally overawed <strong>the</strong> Indians.<br />
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