In 1876, a particular concern of the settlers of the Grande Ronde Valley region (east of the Cascade mountains in the Oregon Territory) was the Bannock Indian uprising. It was feared that the Bannock tribe, which had a hostile relationship with settlers and emigrants in the Snake River region of southern Idaho, would move northward to attack settlers the Grande Ronde Valley. Two scouting parties, known as the Blue Mountain Rangers, were sent out in the mid-July, one by way of the Meacham road and the other up the Thomas and Ruckles route. They found no sign of the Bannocks on the east side of the mountains. The Bannocks had gone westward through the John Day country before coming into the Umatilla area, instead of by way of the Grande Ronde. On July 12, 1876, four freight haulers were attacked and killed near west of present day Meacham, Oregon, the only victims of the Indian uprising at this time from the Union County region. All of their supplies and animals were taken. The men who were killed were: James Myres, Olney J.P. McCoy, Charles McLoughlin, and Thomas Smith. This area, then called Crawford Hill, became known as “Dead Man’s Gulch” or “Dead Man’s Pass.” The Bannock uprising, after several skirmishes that left dead and wounded settlers and Indians and the slaughter of animals and destruction of buildings, ended when they could not interest the Umatilla tribe to join them. George Coggan, a La Grande resident,was killed on the Umatilla Indian Reservation on the same day. Three young Umatilla Indians were later executed for his murder, but it was never proven that they were part of the same group which had killed the freight haulers (who were thought to have been Bannock or Paiute warriors.) Today, at the east bound rest area on I-84 near this location, you can see a section of the Oregon Trail. The traces that remain are a series of ruts and scars left by the passing of the emigrants' wagons. Topographically, this was one of the most dangerous spots along the Oregon Trail. In the summer months it’s a beautiful place to have a chance to "step back in time", and to be amazed and wonder at the determination of the pioneers to get their wagons over the Blue Mountains. For more information go to: http://www.oregongenealogy.com/union/indian.htm http://www.oregongenealogy.com/umatilla/general_howard_attacks.htm http://www.findagrave.com/cgi-bin/fg.cgi?page=gr&GSln=mccoy&GSfn=olney&GSbyrel=all&GSdyrel=all&GSst=39&GScntry=4&GSob=n&GRid=64010690&df=all& http://www.findagrave.com/cgi-bin/fg.cgi?page=gr&GSln=smith&GSfn=thomas&GSbyrel=all&GSdy=1878&GSdyrel=in&GSst=39&GScntry=4&GSob=n&GRid=69973393&df=all& http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bannock_War <cdg> <ktb>
Catherine Sager Pringle was nine years old when she accompanied her family across the plains from Iowa to the Oregon Country in 1844. Her leg was broken in multiple places when she was caught beneath the heavy wheels of a wagon. Here is how she described the event: "August 1st we nooned in a beautiful grove on the north side of the Platte. We had by this time got used to climbing in and out of the wagon when in motion. When performing this feat that afternoon my dress caught on an axle helve and I was thrown under the wagon wheel, which passed over and badly crushed my limb before father could stop the team. He picked me up and saw the extent of the injury when the injured limb hung dangling in the air. In a broken voice he exclaimed: “My dear child, your leg is broken all to pieces!” The news soon spread along the train and a halt was called. A surgeon was found and the limb set; then we pushed on the same night to Laramie, where we arrived soon after dark. This accident confined me to the wagon the remainder of the long journey." Despite the fact that the injury could have been fatal, she survived---walking with a limp for the rest of her life. Her father, Henry Pringle died of "mountain fever" after crossing the Green River in what we now call Wyoming. Her mother, Naomi Carney Pringle, died of a fever a few days later, near what is now Twin Falls, Idaho. The wagon train arrived in Oregon in October of 1844; Catherine and her siblings were taken to the Whitman Mission at Waiilatpu , near present day Walla Walla, Washington. Shy at first, the Sager children soon warmed up to Dr. Marcus Whitman and his wife Narcissa Prentiss Whitman. They began calling them 'Father' and 'Mother". The next three years passed pleasantly, with the children spending much time with their school studies, reading the Bible, working hard, and performing domestic duties. Catherine later wrote: "We were in the schoolroom from Monday morning until Saturday noon. The afternoon was a holiday. If the weather was pleasant, the preparations for the Sabbath being completed, Mrs. Whitman took us out for a ramble over the hills. In inclement weather we were provided amusement in the house; the doctor believed in young folks having plenty of exercise." and "The housework was hired done in winter, so the children could follow their studies without hindrance; Mrs. Whitman and the girls did the work in the summer. Each of us had her allotted task and was expected to promptly do her duty. At 11 we bathed in the river; dinner was served at 12. When the work was done we all sat in a large room at our sewing, save one of us, who read aloud to the rest. Supper was at 5 o'clock, and after that was over time until retiring for the night was devoted to recreation." (...to be continued in Part 2...) <ktb> A summer volunteer opportunity at the National Historic Oregon Trail Interpretive Center has just been posted. What a great place to go find volunteer opportunities all over the country!! _
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