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TOLD by the PIONEERS - Washington Secretary of State

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

week, <strong>the</strong>n twice a week and <strong>the</strong>n once a day, and diminished in trips<br />

<strong>the</strong> same way after <strong>the</strong> railroad was built.<br />

The men wore blue denim overalls, and women wore gingham. For<br />

food <strong>the</strong> stand<strong>by</strong>s were beans, potatoes, bacon, salmon and flour. I<br />

had one exciting experience with an Indian, but I didn't know just<br />

how exciting it was until later. One day I was walking down <strong>the</strong> bottom<br />

<strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> canyon trail when I met an Indian on a pony. He had a<br />

rifle slung across his knees and his face all painted up. He watched<br />

me closely and as we drew near, I thrust my hand in my hip pocket<br />

and turned sidewise to him as we passed. I pushed <strong>the</strong> side <strong>of</strong> my<br />

pocket out with my finger to make him think I had a gun <strong>the</strong>re, and<br />

we slowly passed each o<strong>the</strong>r. He went on to Chenowah and shot a<br />

man <strong>the</strong>re, for which he was hung. I went to <strong>the</strong> timber to get out<br />

some railroad ties. Coming back one evening I met an old squaw and<br />

some o<strong>the</strong>rs and told <strong>the</strong>m <strong>of</strong> meeting this painted Indian on <strong>the</strong> trail.<br />

The squaw said, "'Didn't he shoot you?" I replied, "No, or I wouldn't<br />

be here." Later Greenleaf, below Bonneville, told me that <strong>the</strong> Indian<br />

had painted himself up and set out to shoot <strong>the</strong> first white man<br />

he met on <strong>the</strong> trail.<br />

There were schools here when I came. Did· vou ever read "The<br />

•<br />

Little Red School House on <strong>the</strong> Banks <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> Columbia" <strong>by</strong> Gray1<br />

Well, that school house was located a half mile up <strong>the</strong> road from here.<br />

It was <strong>the</strong> first school house I saw in this country. A quarter breed<br />

Indian in Washougal wrote a book about this country in 1887. About<br />

this "Little Red School House." I was afterwards a clerk <strong>of</strong> that<br />

very school. Later this building' was sold and made over into a house<br />

and it is still standing, although all remodeled. Lumber for <strong>the</strong> second<br />

school built here, came from <strong>the</strong> Cascade Locks.<br />

I remember a Stevenson man, called on <strong>the</strong> petty jury during <strong>the</strong><br />

high water <strong>of</strong> 1894, had a bad time getting to Tacoma to serve. The<br />

railroad was out, so he went to Astoria <strong>by</strong> boat and <strong>the</strong>n up through<br />

<strong>the</strong> Sound. He was three days late, so <strong>the</strong> judge fined him $25.00.<br />

But <strong>the</strong> fine was afterwards remitted, when <strong>the</strong> man's friends objected.<br />

One day I went to <strong>the</strong> Locks (all our trading was done <strong>the</strong>re in <strong>the</strong><br />

early days) with <strong>the</strong> Indian Kanche. Coming back, a 12 pound salmon<br />

leaped into our boat. This has happened to o<strong>the</strong>r people, so you can<br />

believe me. When <strong>the</strong> salmon are running <strong>the</strong>y do not stop for obstacles.<br />

Kanche showed me how to cook it over glowing coals and<br />

covered with ashes. It was delicious. He also showed me how to<br />

hake Indian bread without pans. Make <strong>the</strong> cakes <strong>of</strong> dough pretty<br />

dry, about one-half inch thick. Put red coals in <strong>the</strong> bottom <strong>of</strong> a shallow<br />

hole and cover with more ashes, <strong>the</strong>n red coals on top. Leave for<br />

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