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Told by the Pioneers - Washington Secretary of State

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

matches, 1,200 in a bunch, sold for 25c, and <strong>the</strong>re was 12c revenue tax<br />

on <strong>the</strong>m. They always bore <strong>the</strong> stamp.<br />

Our clo<strong>the</strong>s were always well patched. Fa<strong>the</strong>r's pants looked like<br />

Jacob's coat was said to look-<strong>of</strong> manv colors. "Ve wore what were<br />

•<br />

called jeans-pants, <strong>of</strong> a heavy cotton cloth.<br />

Roads<br />

We traveled <strong>by</strong> horseback, <strong>by</strong> stage, or walked. The stage coach<br />

changed horses at Jackson's. They used four or six horses, depending<br />

on <strong>the</strong> condition <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> roads. There were never any hold-up on<br />

this stage route. Sometimes <strong>the</strong> road ,vas too bad for <strong>the</strong> stage coach<br />

to travel, so <strong>the</strong> passengers had to go <strong>by</strong> horseback. The roads were<br />

sometimes terrible. The military road sounds good, but it was an<br />

awful road really. Fa<strong>the</strong>r said <strong>the</strong> men who built it looked for <strong>the</strong><br />

highest hills and went over <strong>the</strong>m. Pumphrey's mountain was an awful<br />

pull-only nine miles from Jackson's to Pumphrey's, but so steep<br />

a change <strong>of</strong> horses was needed at <strong>the</strong> top. There was a saloon and a<br />

hotel at Pumphrey's. Once a traveler going through stopped <strong>the</strong>re<br />

and saw some apples on a tree. He was hungry for some fruit so<br />

asked to buy a dollar's worth <strong>of</strong> apples. ]\10st apples were worth<br />

nothing <strong>the</strong>n; everyone had trees and <strong>the</strong>re was a big crop and people<br />

did not can fruit as <strong>the</strong>y do now. So <strong>the</strong> hotel man got boxes and<br />

pails and started fixing up a dollar's worth for <strong>the</strong> fellow. 'When he<br />

sawall he was getting he was surprised and said, "Oh, I only want a<br />

few to eat."<br />

Indim/ Stories<br />

There were a good many Indians when we first came here. Indian<br />

camps all along <strong>the</strong> river. About 150 Indians, I should say, around<br />

here, and earlier <strong>the</strong>re were more. They had split-cedar houses. The<br />

first year I was here I played all summer with an Indian boy, Si-wayou,<br />

<strong>by</strong> name. I knew some <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> older Plamondon boys. They used<br />

to work here in harvest time. Cheholz was ano<strong>the</strong>r Indian who lived<br />

here. He took a homestead but when he signed up he found he would<br />

have to part with one <strong>of</strong> his two wives. He had added his bro<strong>the</strong>r's<br />

wife to his household after <strong>the</strong> bro<strong>the</strong>r's death, which was according<br />

to <strong>the</strong> Indian custom. He was very fond <strong>of</strong> both his wives and it was<br />

heartbreaking to witness <strong>the</strong>ir separation. He kept his own old wife<br />

and sent <strong>the</strong> younger woman to <strong>the</strong> reservation. She wept and carried<br />

on terribly. They were clean Indians and <strong>the</strong> squaws helped <strong>the</strong> white<br />

women with <strong>the</strong>ir housework. When we first came here <strong>the</strong> Indians<br />

were all filthy. You could smell <strong>the</strong>m long before you could see <strong>the</strong>m.<br />

They never ba<strong>the</strong>d and so much smoke. After <strong>the</strong> whites came, <strong>the</strong>y<br />

cleaned up.<br />

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