By 1832 only fragments of the Yellowstone Park area
had apparently been explored, notably the Lake region.
According to Warren A. Ferris, one of the great geyser
basins was visited in the spring hunt of 1833 by a party of
forty men under a Spaniard named Alvaris (or Alvarez).
They reached the area by going up Henry’s Fork, later returning
to Green River for the rendezvous. This is the first
concrete evidence of white men in the Firehole Basin. The
discoverer may have been Manuel Alvarez, United States
consul at Santa Fe from 1839 to 1846, who figures prominently
in Josiah Gregg’s journal.
The rendezvous of 1833 was held at Bonneville’s fort on
Horse Creek, tributary of Green River, near Daniel, Wyoming.
The St. Louis supply caravan of the Rocky Mountain
Fur Company, led by Robert Campbell, included young
Charles Larpenteur, who wrote in his journal of a side trip
through Jackson’s Hole:
The day after we reached the rendezvous Mr. Campbell,
with ten men, started to raise a beaver cache at a
place called by the French Trou a Pierre, which means
Peter’s Hole. As I was sick Mr. Campbell left me in camp,
and placed Mr. Fitzpatrick in charge during his absence,
telling the latter to take good care of me ... after seven
or eight days Mr. Campbell returned with ten packs of
beaver.
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An epidemic of hydrophobia brought on by “mad
wolves” seems to have contributed to the early break-up of
the 1833 meeting. Campbell, Wyeth, and the partners of
the Rocky Mountain Fur Company with fifty-five packs of
beaver and a strong guard circled down through South Pass
and up to the junction of the Shoshone and the Bighorn
rivers, where they embarked on bullboats for the mouth of
the Yellowstone. Here Wyeth was entertained at the palatial
Fort Union by the famous Kenneth McKenzie, and
observed a powder flask which had belonged to the unfortunate
More, and which had found its way here from
Jackson’s Hole by the devious channels of the fur trade.
While Bonneville outfitted an expedition under Joseph
R. Walker to explore California (and discover Yosemite
Valley), the American Fur Company brigades headed for
the Snake River country. On July 20 Warren A. Ferris and
Robert Newell departed at the head of an outfit destined
for the Flathead trade. The little party consisted of six
“engages” with pack horses, and five armed Indians,
amounting in all to thirteen armed men. Their route was
the usual one via Hoback Canyon and Teton Pass. The
ecstatic description of Jackson’s Hole from the summit of
the pass, given by Ferris on this occasion, is one which can
be appreciated by the modern tourist:
... Gazing down in the direction of Jackson’s Hole, from
our elevated position, one of the most beautiful scenes
imaginable, was presented to our view. It seemed quite
filled with large bright clouds, resembling immense banks
of snow, piled on each other in massy numbers, of the
purest white; wreathing their ample folds in various forms
and devious convolutions, and mingling in one vast embrace
their shadowy substance.—Sublime creations! emblems
apt of the first glittering imaginings of human
life!...
Turning with reluctance to things of a more terrestrial
nature we pursued our way down to Pierre’s Hole, where
we fortunately discovered and killed a solitary bull....
The rendezvous of 1834 was scheduled for June on
Ham’s Fork of the Green near present Granger, Wyoming;
and here converged all the scattered trapper bands, with
the exception of those in the pay of Bonneville, who had
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his own private rendezvous on Bear River. Drips hunted
up the Snake River to Jackson’s Hole, and apparently crossed
into the valley of the Green from there. Behind him came
Ferris. On his southward journey from Montana country,
Ferris decided to make a side trip from Henry’s Fork to
investigate strange rumors concerning the upper Madison,
a trip which resulted in the second known published description
of the Yellowstone Park wonders.
Fort Hall.
Ferris, a native of New York who later resided in Texas,
made his first western journey with the American Fur Company
in 1830. Hardly a typical mountain man, he kept a
journal of his travels entitled “Life in the Rocky Mountains,”
which appeared serially in 1842 and 1843 in the
Western Literary Messenger, an obscure weekly published
in Buffalo, New York. The piece containing an account of
his visit to the geyser region in 1834 appeared on July 13,
1842, attracted no special attention at the time except that
of the editors of the Nauvoo, Illinois, Wasp, who ran it without
credit in their edition of August 13, 1842. Olin D.
Wheeler discovered it and republished it in 1901. Its historical
importance as the first adequate description of the
geysers by an eyewitness (and the second published description
of any portion of Yellowstone Park) was appreciated by
Chittenden, but his identity and the magnificent scope of
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his journal was not fully understood until its republication
with extensive editorial notes by Dr. Paul C. Phillips in
1940. It was in May 1834, while his brigade was traveling
through Idaho country en route to the rendezvous on Ham’s
Fork of the Green, that Ferris and two Indian companions
made a hurried side trip, going almost due east forty miles.
His object was to verify the rumors concerning “remarkable
boiling spring on the sources of the Madison” which he had
heard at the rendezvous of 1833. He soon realized that “the
half was not told me.” A fragment of his vivid description
follows:
From the surface of a rocky plain or table, burst forth
columns of water, of various dimensions, projected high in
the air, accompanied by loud explosions, and sulphurous
vapors, which were highly disagreeable to the smell. The
rock from which these springs burst forth, was calcareous,
and probably extends some distance from them, beneath
the soil. The largest of these wonderful fountains, projects
a column of boiling water several feet in diameter, to the
height of more than one hundred and fifty feet—in my
opinion; but the party of Alvarez, who discovered it, persist
in declaring that it could not be less than four times that
distance in height—accompanied with a tremendous noise.
These explosions and discharges occur at intervals of about
two hours.
Baling beaver hides inside stockade.
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Section of “Map of the Northwest Fur Country,” 1836, by Warren A. Ferris. From Life in the Rocky Mountains, Old West Publishing Company, Denver, 1940.
High-resolution Map
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After this adventure, he returned to Henry’s Fork and
thence to Pierre’s Hole, crossing Teton Pass on May 24. In
the Hoback Canyon he found evidence that a party under
Drips had preceded him.
Less well known than the vivid description by Ferris
but even more remarkable is his “Map of the Northwest
Fur Country,” drawn in 1836. Lying in the family trunk
for over a century, unknown to geographers and historians,
it was made available in 1940 for publication with the
journals. This is, to quote Dr. Phillips, “the most detailed
and accurate of all the early maps of the region,” far superior
in accuracy to the famous maps by Bonneville,
Parker, John C. Fremont, and others which were published
contemporaneously. In addition to mountain chains, valleys,
and trails, it locates such fascinating details as “Yellow
stone L.,” “Boiling water,” and “Volcanoes” near the south
shore of the lake and “spouting fountains” within the “Burnt
Hole” at the head of Madison River, indicating the present
West Thumb thermal area and the Upper Geyser Basin on
Firehole River, respectively. The context of the journal,
together with the evidence of the map, suggests that Ferris
beheld and described Old Faithful, the geyser which has
become the symbol of Yellowstone National Park.
In August of 1834 a party of fifty-five men in Bonneville’s
employ led by Joseph H. Walker ascended Pacific
Creek from Jackson’s Hole and after some debate “agreed
to move down onto Wind River,” instead of descending the
Yellowstone. Thus Walker, who had previously discovered
Yosemite Valley, and Zenas Leonard, the journalist of the
expedition, missed the big exploring opportunity which
Ferris had grasped.
The quaint nomenclature bestowed on certain locales
and landmarks by the mountain trappers offer more than
one clue to their shadowy passage. The Gardner River
Valley at Swan Lake Flats, between Mammoth Hot Springs
and Obsidian Cliff, seems to be the most likely locale of the
beaver-rich “Gardner’s Hole” frequented by the mountain
men, probably named for Johnson Gardner, a freelance trapper
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who must have frequented those parts at least as early
as 1834, possibly as early as 1830 as Chittenden suggests.
His name appears in the Fort Union account books of 1832,
which include an agreement to purchase his stock of beaver
skins then cached on Yellowstone River. In 1834 he fell in
with Prince Maximilian of Wied on the Lower Missouri,
revealing to that distinguished traveler that “he was on his
return from hunting beavers on the Upper Yelowstone.”
Three significant events occurred in connection with
the rendezvous of 1834. (1) En route from St. Louis, Sublette
and Campbell began the building of Fort Laramie
(originally Fort William) on the North Platte. (2) Nathaniel
Wyeth, embarking on a second venture, brought in trade
goods which were not accepted, and so resorted to the establishment
of Fort Hall near the junction of the Snake and
Portneuf. The advent of these two fixed trading posts
prophesied an end to the traditional rendezvous system.
Also (3), at the rendezvous the partnership of the Rocky
Mountain Fur Company was dissolved, Fraeb and Gervais
selling out their interests. The remaining partners—Fitzpatrick,
Bridger, and Milton Sublette—formed a new firm,
but they made an agreement with Fontenelle which gave
the American Fur Company a virtual monopoly of the Rocky
Mountain fur trade.
Among those whom Nathaniel Wyeth had left at Fort
Hall in 1834 was a young man named Osborne Russell, whose
subsequent career as a trapper was hardly typical, for
among his trapping accessories were copies of Shakespeare
and the Bible! Although later a prominent pioneer of
Oregon and California, his claim to fame rests on his Journal
of a Trapper, which “as a precise and intimate firsthand
account of the daily life of the trapper explorer ... has no
equal,” except that of Warren A. Ferris, who left the mountain
scene just as Russell arrived. On the 15th of June 1835
a party of fourteen trappers and ten camp keepers was
made up. Writes Russell:
Here we again fell on to Lewis’ Fork, which runs in a
southerly direction through a valley about eighty miles
long, there turning to the mountains through a narrow cut
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in the mountain to the mouth of Salt River, about thirty
miles. This valley was called ‘Jackson Hole.’ It is generally
from five to fifteen miles wide. The southern part
where the river enters the mountains is hilly and uneven,
but the northern portion is wide, smooth and comparatively
even, the whole being covered with wild sage and surrounded
by high and rugged mountains upon whose summit
the snow remains during the hottest months in summer. The
alluvial bottoms along the river and streams intersecting
it through the valley produced a luxuriant growth of vegetation,
among which wild flax and a species of onion were
abundant. The great altitude of this place, however, connected
with the cold descending from the mountains at
night, I think would be a serious obstruction to the growth
of most kinds of cultivated grains. This valley, like all
other parts of the country, abounded with game.
After a nearly disastrous attempt to cross “Lewis Fork” by
bullboat and raft, the party discovered a ford, and then
ascended Gros Ventre Fork. The party became lost in the
mountains for several weeks, missing out on the Green River
rendezvous. After extricating themselves from the craggy
wilderness of the Absarokas, the party reached the Lamar
River or East Fork of the Yellowstone, where they encountered
some woebegone Sheepeater Indians, and lost a hunter.
They apparently forded the Yellowstone at the lower end
of the Grand Canyon near the mouth of Antelope Creek, at
a point just above the spectacular Tower Falls and the
Basaltic Cliffs where the river “rushes down a chasm with
a dreadful roar echoing among the mountains.” From
“Gardner’s Hole” the party then crossed the mountains to
Gallatin and Madison forks, where they fell in with a trapping
brigade under Bridger. Just below the Madison Canyon
the combined forces were attacked by eighty Blackfeet
and narrowly escaped massacre.
The supply caravan under Fitzpatrick arrived at the
Green River rendezvous on August 12, 1835. Accompanying
him were two famous missionaries—Marcus Whitman, who
distinguished himself among the trappers by extracting an
Indian arrow from the back of Captain Bridger, and Reverend
Samuel Parker, who alienated them by his overzealous
moralizing. However, Parker made quite a hit with the
assembled Flatheads and was so enthusiastic over their
eagerness for Christian knowledge that it was decided that
he would accompany them to their homes, while Whitman
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would return to the states to recruit help for a permanent
mission in Oregon. Parker tells of his journey westward:
August 21st, commenced our journey in company with
Capt. Bridger, who goes with about fifty men, six or eight
days’ journey on our route. Instead of going down on the
southwest side of Lewis’ river, we concluded to take our
course northerly for the Trois Tetons, which are three very
high mountains, covered with perpetual snow, separated
from the main chain of the Rocky Mountains, and are seen
at a very great distance; and from thence to Salmon
river....
On the 22d ... we ... arrived at what is called
Jackson’s Hole [Jackson’s Little Hole]....
Sabbath, 23d. Had an opportunity for rest and devotional
exercises. In the afternoon we had public worship
with those of the company who understood English. The
men conducted with great propriety, and listened with
attention....
Arose very early on the 24th, and commenced our
way through the narrow defile, frequently crossing and
recrossing a large stream of water [Hoback] which flows
into the Snake river....
... on the 25th, [we] encamped in a large pleasant
valley, commonly called Jackson’s large hole. It is fertile
and well watered with a branch of Lewis’ river coming
from the southeast [Hoback], and another of some magnitude
coming from the northeast [Snake River itself], which
is the outlet of Jackson’s lake, a body of water situated
just south of the Trois Tetons....
We continued in this encampment three days, to give our
animals an opportunity to recruit, and for Captain Bridger
to fit and send out several of his men into the mountains
to hunt and trap....
On the 28th, we pursued our journey and passed over
a mountain [Teton Pass] so high, that banks of snow were
but a short distance from our trail. When we had ascended
two-thirds of the way, a number of buffalo, which
were pursued by our Indians, came rushing down the side
of the mountain through the midst of our company....
In [Pierre’s Hole] ... I parted with Captain Bridger
and his party, who went northeast into the mountains to
their hunting ground, which the Blackfeet claim, and for
which they will contend.
According to the impious Joseph L. Meek, the sermon
on Sunday the 23rd in Jackson’s Little Hole (the site of
which has been memorialized by the State of Wyoming as
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that of “the first Protestant sermon in the Rocky Mountains”)
was not such a great success as Parker makes out,
for, “in the midst of the discourse, a band of buffalo appeared
in the valley, when the congregation broke up,
without staying for a benediction,” and every man excitedly
joined in the hunt.
Marcus Whitman removing arrow from Jim Bridger.
Another who accompanied this expedition was Kit Carson.
Parker gave Carson his initial shove into immortality
by relating the story of his victory at the rendezvous over
a “great bully” named Shunar:
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Trappers at Old Faithful.
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... I will relate an occurrence which took place near
evening, as a specimen of mountain life. A hunter, who
goes technically by the name of the great bully of the
mountains, mounted his horse with a loaded rifle, and
challenged any Frenchman, American, Spaniard, or Dutchman,
to fight him in single combat. Kit Carson, an American,
told him if he wished to die, he would accept the
challenge. Shunar defied him. C. mounted his horse, and
with a loaded pistol, rushed into close contact, and both
almost at the same instant fired. C’s ball entered S’s hand,
came out at the wrist, and passed through the arm above
the elbow. Shunar’s ball passed over the head of Carson;
and while he went for another pistol, Shunar begged that
his life might be spared. Such scenes, sometimes from
passion, and sometimes for amusement, make the pastime
of their wild and wandering life.
Another rendezvous was held for the summer of 1836,
again on Horse Creek tributary of Green River. Fitzpatrick
and Fontenelle arrived with the supply caravan on July 3.
With them were the missionaries Marcus Whitman and H. H.
Spalding, accompanied by their wives, the first white
women ever to attend a rendezvous of the mountain men
and doubtless the first to come within 100 miles of the
future Grand Teton and Yellowstone Parks. At this meeting
Major Joshua Pilcher, as agent for the American Fur
Company, formally and legally took over the interests of
Bridger, Fitzpatrick, and Fontenelle, thus consolidating the
monopoly. The missionaries, accompanied by Hudson’s Bay
Company agents, followed the Bear River route westward.
The fur trappers were left in the mountains with Drips,
Fontenelle, and Bridger. Says Osborne Russell:
Mr. Bridger’s party, as usual, was destined for the
Blackfoot country. It contained most of the American
trappers and amounted to sixty men. I started with a
party of fifteen trappers and two camp keepers, ordered
by Mr. Bridger to proceed to the Yellowstone Lake and
there await his arrival with the rest of the party.
Russell entered Jackson’s Hole by way of the upper Green
and Gros Ventre rivers, followed the Snake River north to
Jackson Lake, and on August 7 started up Buffalo Fork, to
reach Two Ocean Pass. On August 13, he camped at the
inlet of Yellowstone Lake, and on the 16th “Mr. Bridger
came up with the remainder of the party.” They followed
along the eastern shore of the lake to its outlet at present
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Fishing Bridge, and camped again “in a beautiful plain
which extended along the northern extremity of the lake.”
Russell describes the lake as “about 100 miles in circumference
... lying in an oblong form south to north, or rather
in the shape of a crescent.” His further description of the
boiling springs, hot steam vents, and the hollow limestone
crustation “of dazzling whiteness,” apparently in Hayden
Valley, ranks him with Potts and Ferris as a pioneer
journalist of the Park phenomena.
Section of Father De Smet “map of the Indian country” of 1851, reflecting data given by Jim Bridger. From the Cartographic Section, National Archives.
High-resolution Map
In 1837 Thomas Fitzpatrick again led the supply train
across the plains, picking up Fontenelle at Fort Laramie,
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and arriving at the rendezvous on July 18. After the business
of that year was transacted, Drips returned east with
Fitzpatrick’s caravan, and Fontenelle and Bridger made up
a strong company of 110 men to invade the hostile Blackfoot
country. Osborne Russell and five others started off separately
“to hunt the headwaters of the Yellowstone, Missouri
and Bighorn Rivers.” Going due north up Green River,
they were attacked by “sixty or seventy” Blackfeet, but
managed to escape to the rendezvous. Here they wisely
decided to throw in with Fontenelle’s party, as Russell explains,
“intending to keep in their company five or six days
and then branch off to our first intended route.” After
descending the Hoback, Russell and three others left the
main party at the ford of “Lewis Fork” in “Jackson’s Big
Hole” and took the same route to Yellowstone Lake used
the preceding year, then went northeast over the mountains
to gain the “Stinking Water.”
In the spring of 1838 the company moved westward from
Powder River, trapping the Bighorn and other tributaries
of the Yellowstone. Russell and Meek report another fight
with the Blackfeet on the Madison, followed by a gathering
of the brigade on the north fork of the Yellowstone, near
the lake. Afterward, Meek reports:
Bridger’s brigade of trappers met with no other serious
interruptions on their summer’s march. They proceeded
to Henry’s Lake, and crossing the Rocky Mountains,
traveled through the Pine Woods, always a favorite region,
to Lewis’ Lake on Lewis’ Fork of the Snake River [Jackson
Lake]; and finally up the Grovant Fork, recrossing the
mountains to Wind River, where the rendezvous was appointed.
Osborne Russell describes this rendezvous of 1838:
... [July] 4th—We encamped at the Oil Spring on
Popo-azia, and the next day we arrived at the camp. There
we found Mr. Dripps from St. Louis, with twenty horse
carts loaded with supplies, and again met Captain Stewart,
likewise several missionaries with their families on their
way to the Columbia River. On the 8th Mr. F. Ermatinger
arrived with a small party from the Columbia, accompanied
by the Rev. John Lee, who was on his way to the United
States. On the 20th of July the meeting broke up and the
parties again dispersed for the fall hunt.
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The Captain Stewart referred to by Russell was an
English veteran of Waterloo, Sir William Drummond
Stewart, ostensibly a wealthy sportsman, who became a
perennial visitor to the annual conclaves of the “mountain
men,” beginning in 1833. He probably entered Jackson’s
Hole on more than one occasion, in company with the trapper
bands, but of this there is no proof, except the following
passage to be found in Altowan, a romantic novel based on
his experiences:
On the banks of a small stream, which ultimately finds
its way into the upper waters of Snake River, a rugged
path, made by the bison descending from a pass above,
winds its way through the dwarf willows and quaking asp
that line its side ... on a sudden turn of the road round
a projecting cliff, Altowan stopped to contemplate the
scene below, which, though not new to him, is one of
undying wonder and magnificence. Far over an extensive
vale rise ‘the three Tetons,’ high above surrounding mountains;
their peaked heads shine white against the azure
sky, while other ranges succeed each other like waves
beyond and beyond, until they merge into the purple haze
of the Western Horizon.
By 1838, competition for beaver pelts was beginning to
exhaust the streams, and the law of diminishing returns was
making itself felt in the Rocky Mountain fur trade. Nevertheless,
after the rendezvous of that year, the field commanders
of the company assembled their trappers for another
invasion of the Jackson’s Hole country. Again Osborne
Russell illuminates the scene:
I started, with about thirty trappers, up Wind River,
expecting the camp to follow in a few days. During our
stay at the rendezvous it was rumored among the men that
the company intended to bring no more supplies to the
Rocky Mountains, and discontinue all further operations.
This caused a great deal of discontent among the trappers
and numbers left the party. 21st—We traveled up Wind
River about thirty miles and encamped. 22nd—Continued
up the river till noon, then left it to our right, traveled
over a high ridge covered with pines, in a westerly direction
about fifteen miles, and fell on to the Grosvent Fork.
Next day we traveled about twenty miles down Grosvent
Fork. 24th—Myself and another crossed the mountain in
a northwest direction, fell on to a stream running into
Lewis Fork, about ten miles below Jackson’s Lake. Here
we staid and trapped until the 29th. Then we started back
to the Grosvent Fork, where we found the camp, consisting
of about sixty men, under the direction of Mr. Dripps, with
James Bridger pilot.
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The next day the camp followed down the Grosvent
Fork to Jackson’s Hole. In the meantime myself and
comrade returned to our traps, which we raised, and took
over the mountain in a southwest direction and overtook
the camp on Lewis Fork. The whole company was starving.
Fortunately I had killed a deer in crossing the mountain,
which made supper for the whole camp. Aug. 1st—We
crossed Lewis Fork and encamped and staid the next
day. 3d.—Camp crossed the mountain to Pierre’s Hole and
the day following I started with my former comrade to
hunt beaver on the streams which ran from the Yellowstone....
Trapper train in Teton Pass.
Russell’s side trip appears to have been made cross
country from near the Cottonwood Creek tributary of the
Gros Ventre over the foothills of Mt. Leidy to Spread Creek,
where he set traps, then back along this same route to
Bridger’s camp on the Gros Ventre, then back to Spread
Creek, and later down the Snake River, rejoining the main
camp near the mouth of the Gros Ventre. Russell’s account
of the main expedition fits in very well with the brief entry
in Newell’s diary—“up Wind River into Jackson’s Hole, on
to Pier’s Hole.” Another trapper present was young Jim
Baker, famous Wyoming pioneer, who was making his first
visit to the mountains.
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An entry in Russell’s journal indicates that a party of
trappers from Fort Hall reached Yellowstone Lake in 1838.
Meek alleges that he went alone to Gardner’s Hole after the
rendezvous and later to Burnt Hole, the neighborhood of
Hebgen Lake. Here he left a joking message on a buffalo
skull.
Some evidence of wintering in Jackson’s Hole is given
by Robert Newell:
Capt. Drips left in December for Wind River with his
camp. Capt. Walker remained on Green River with a
small party, where we are now. Snow about one foot.
January 26, 1839, buffalow scarce. I spent last Christmas
in Jackson’s Hole. We spent the balance of the winter
down on Green River, over on Ham’s Fork, the spring
commencing to open the first of March, 1839.
Kit Carson writes:
On the return of Spring we commenced our hunt,
trapped the tributaries of the Missouri to the head of Lewis
Fork, and then started for the rendezvous on Green River,
near the mouth of Horse Creek....
In March, Meek, after wintering among the Nez Perces
on the Salmon River, and acquiring an Indian wife (apparently
his third), set out trapping again with a comrade
named Allen to whom he was much attached.
They traveled along up and down the Salmon, to Godin’s
River, Henry’s Fork of the Snake, to Pierre’s Fork, and
Lewis’ Fork, and the Muddy, and finally set their traps
on a little stream that runs out of the pass which leads to
Pierre’s Hole.
Correlated with other data, the “pass which leads to Pierre’s
Hole” sounds very much like Teton Pass. Here, according
to Victor, a horrible event occurred. Ambushed by Blackfeet,
Meek managed to escape in a thicket, but the hapless
Allen was caught, shot, and then gleefully dismembered
within sight and sound of his companion. Meek is supposed
to have wriggled away during the night and, “after twenty-six
days of solitary and cautious travel,” escaped to the place
of rendezvous.
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Free trapper under attack by Indians.
Information on the rendezvous of 1839 has survived
through the account of F. A. Wislizenus, a German doctor
and political refugee, who accompanied the St. Louis supply
train in the interests of curiosity and recreation. In addition
to offering a vivid picture of proceedings at the rendezvous,
he also comments on the decline of the fur trade in the Rocky
Mountains. Wislizenus, Ermatinger of the Hudson’s Bay
Company, the Munger-Griffin missionary party, and several
hundred Indians left the rendezvous for Fort Hall, going by
the Bear River route, which was soon to become a part of
the Oregon Trail. As for the trappers, it appears that some
of them, yielding to fate, disbanded, but Meek and Newell
were among those who went to Fort Hall and later trapped
around Brown’s Hole (a valley made by the Green River
along the northern base of the Uinta Range). Others were
still attracted to Jackson’s Hole, the heart of the prime
beaver country. An eminent pioneer of Montana, W. T.
Hamilton, got it from “old-timers” that:
In the year 1839 a party of forty men started on an
expedition up the Snake River. In the party were Ducharme,
Louis Anderson, Jim and John Baker, Joe Power,
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L’Humphrie, and others. They passed Jackson’s Lake,
catching many beaver, and crossed the Continental Divide,
following down the Upper Yellowstone—Elk—River to the
Yellowstone Lake.
Skinning beaver in Jackson’s Hole.
This party was attacked by the Blackfeet near the outlet
of Yellowstone Lake, suffering a loss of five men. The
survivors, while trapping the Park, witnessed “Sulphur
Mountain,” the Mud Volcano, Yellowstone Falls at the head
of the Canyon, and the pyrotechnic displays of “Fire Hole
Basin.”
Early in 1839, Russell hunted mountain sheep and trapped
beaver along the Snake River below Jackson’s Hole,
returning to Fort Hall in June. Making up a party of four
for the purpose of trapping in the Yellowstone and Wind
River Mountains, he spent the Fourth of July at the outlet
of Jackson Lake, near present Moran, then followed the
Snake River northward to Lewis Lake and Shoshone Lake.
The Shoshone Geyser Basin is described by Russell in meticulous
detail, including the rhythmic “Hour Spring” which
resembles present Union Geyser. From here they crossed
over to Hayden Valley via the Midway Geyser Basin, there
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noting a “boiling lake” of deep indigo blue, about three hundred
feet in diameter, probably the present Grand Prismatic
Spring. After an extended camp at the outlet of Yellowstone
Lake they went east to the head of Clark’s Fork,
thence back to the Yellowstone at the ford near Tower Falls,
thence to Gardner’s Hole and back to the lake outlet. En
route they saw disturbing evidence of “a village of 300 or
400 lodges of Blackfeet” that had only recently been evacuated.
In their camp on Pelican Creek, just east of the present
Fishing Bridge campground, they were suddenly assailed
by a horde of “70 or 80” Blackfeet “who rent the air with
their horrid yells” and inflicted severe arrow wounds on
Russell and one other. They fought off the Indians with
their rifles, but suffered great pain and hardship in making
their way back to Fort Hall via West Thumb, Snake River,
Berry Creek and Conant Pass at the north end of the Teton
Range. This was Russell’s final sorrowful exit from Wonderland.
Two slim and shaky clues to other Yellowstone expeditions
in the late 1830’s are available. In his journal of 1839,
while sojourning in the Utah country, apprentice trapper
E. Willard Smith reports: “The country around the headwaters
of the Yellowstone, a tributary of the Missouri,
abounds in natural curiosities. There are volcanoes, volcanic
productions and carbonated springs. Mr. Vasquez told me
that he went to the top of one of these volcanoes, the crater
of which was filled with pure water, forming quite a large
lake.” In his Life in the Far West (1849), a fictionalized
account of the mountain men, with whom he had personally
consorted in 1846, Lieutenant Ruxton tells how, on one
occasion, Old Bill Williams, “tough as the parfleche soles of
his moccasins,” led seven of his hardy associates into a little-known
region, beckoned thence by “a lofty peak” which
fits the description of the Grand Tetons, entering “the valley
lying about the lakes now called Eustis and Biddle, in which
are many thermal and mineral springs, well known to the
trappers by the name of Soda, Beer, and Brimstone Springs,
and regarded by them with no little awe and curiosity, as
being the breathing places of his Satanic majesty.”
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The year 1840 can be said to mark the formal demise of
the Rocky Mountain fur trade, for in that year was held the
fifteenth and last of these great conclaves of the wilderness,
the trapper’s rendezvous on Horse Creek of the Green River.
It also marks the end of an epoch in the history of Jackson’s
Hole. The main chronicler of this fateful year was the
Belgian, Pierre-Jean De Smet, a Jesuit priest who accompanied
the American Fur Company’s last expedition to the
mountains so that he might survey the prospects for a
Catholic mission among the Flathead Indians. This was the
beginning of a series of epic pilgrimages to the Far West
which were to make him one of the dominant figures in
American frontier history. Andrew Drips headed the supply
train. Also present were several Protestant missionaries
and “the first avowed Oregon emigrant,” Joel P. Walker,
and his wife and five children. On April 30, the caravan
left Westport, Missouri, and, after two months of traveling
over the Great Plains in the midst of vast buffalo herds, it
reached its destination. Writes Father De Smet:
On the 30th [June] I came to the rendezvous, where
a band of Flatheads, who had been notified of my coming,
were already waiting for me.... On the 4th of July, I
resumed my travels, with my Flatheads; ten brave Canadians
also chose to accompany me....
Three days we ascended Green river, and on the 8th
we crossed it, heading for an elevated plain which separates
the waters of the Colorado from those of the Columbia....
On leaving this plain, we descended several thousand feet
by a trail and arrived in Jackson’s Hole [Jackson’s Little
Hole].... Thence we passed into a narrow and extremely
dangerous defile, which was at the same time picturesque
and sublime....
On the 10th, after crossing the lofty mountain, we
arrived upon the banks of Henry’s Fork [Snake River],
one of the principal tributaries of Snake [Columbia] river.
The mass of snow melted during the July heat had swollen
this torrent to a prodigious height. Its roaring waters
rushed furiously down and whitened with their foam the
great blocks of granite which vainly disputed the passage
with them. The sight intimidated neither our Indians nor
our Canadians; accustomed to perils of this sort, they
rushed into the torrent on horseback and swam it. I dared
not venture to do likewise. To get me over, they made a
kind of sack of my skin tent; then they put all my things
in and set me on top of it. The three Flatheads who had
jumped in to guide my frail bark by swimming, told me,
laughing, not to be afraid, that I was on an excellent boat.
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And in fact this machine floated on the water like a
majestic swan; and in less than ten minutes I found myself
on the other bank, where we encamped for the night.
The next day we had another high mountain to climb
[Teton Pass] through a thick pine forest, and at the top
we found snow, which had fallen in the night to the depth
of two feet.
Joe Meek relates that,
about the last of June ... he started for the old rendezvous
places of the American Companies, hoping to find
some divisions of them at least, on the familiar camping
ground. But his journey was in vain. Neither on Green
River or Wind River, where for ten years he had been
accustomed to meet the leaders and their men, his old
comrades in danger, did he find a wandering brigade even.
The glory of the American companies was departed, and
he found himself solitary among his long familiar haunts.
However, this sad story does not fit in with De Smet’s
account nor with the testimony of Meek’s own good friend,
Robert Newell, who in June 1840 also left Fort Hall for the
rendezvous:
Mr. Ermatinger arrived 13th of June. I went to the
American rendezvous, Mr. Drips, Freab and Bridger from
St. Louis with goods, but times were certainly hard, no
beaver, and everything dull. Some missionaries came
along with them for the Columbia, Messrs. Clark, Smith,
Littlejohn. I engaged to pilot them over the mountains,
with their wagons and such used in crossing, to Fort Hall.
There I bought their wagons....
Unless Meek’s memory was at fault, the discrepancy can
only be explained on the assumption that Meek, approaching
Green River by way of Jackson’s Hole, simply did not look
hard enough. Be that as it may, Meek avers that after his
disappointed return to Fort Hall,
he set out on what proved to be his last trapping expedition,
with a Frenchman, named Mattileau. They visited
the old trapping grounds on Pierre’s Fork, Lewis’ Lake,
Jackson’s [Hoback] River, Jackson’s Hole, Lewis River
and Salt River: but beaver were scarce; and it was with
a feeling of relief that, on returning by way of Bear River,
Meek heard from a Frenchman whom he met there, that
he was wanted at Fort Hall, by his friend Newell, who
had something to propose to him.
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What Newell had to propose to Meek was something
revolutionary. On one of Newell’s wagons Meek loaded
his traps and his Indian family, and together they performed
the historic feat of taking the first wagons through to the
Columbia River. Their departure best symbolizes the death
of the Rocky Mountain fur trade and the birth of the Oregon
Trail. After Meek’s visit in 1840, Jackson’s Hole relapsed
into virgin solitude. For twenty years thereafter there is
little positive evidence of white men in this valley. It was
forty-five years before the arrival of the first permanent
settler. For over a hundred years the historic importance
of Jackson’s Hole as the continental crossroads of the Western
fur trade has been all but forgotten.
Rocky Mountain men setting traps.
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Section of Map accompanying Report on the Exploration of the Yellowstone River, by Bvt. Brig. Gen. W. F. Raynolds, Washington, 1868. Errors and omissions reflect failure of the Raynolds expedition to reach the Yellowstone Park area in 1860.
High-resolution Map
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VIII. Epilogue: 1841-1870
After 1840 Yellowstone Park was likewise virtually left
in primeval solitude. There is tangible evidence of only four
visits of white men during this period, and one attempted
visit which failed. In his recently published biography,
William Clark Kennerly has it that in 1843 a grand hunting
expedition headed by Sir William Drummond Stewart, and
including such notables as Sublette and Baptiste Charbonneau,
camped one evening among the geysers, having particularly
great sport in vain efforts to throttle “old Steam
Boat.” In 1844, according to Chittenden, a party of trappers,
identity not disclosed, entered Upper Yellowstone Valley
from the south, and “passed around the west shore of Yellowstone
Lake to the outlet, where they had a severe battle
with the Blackfoot Indians, in a broad open tract at that
point. The remains of their old corral were still visible as
late as 1870.” (This might be a variant of the same battle
of 1939, told by Hamilton.)
The remaining three expeditions were guided by James
Bridger, who in 1843 had set up Fort Bridger on Black’s
Fork of Green River, to cater to the emigrants who were
beginning to follow the Oregon Trail. James Gemmell
claims to have been among those present in 1846 when
Bridger led “a trading expedition to the Crows and Sioux,”
north up the Green River through Jackson’s Hole to West
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Thumb, making a tour of the “wonderful spouting springs”
and other scenic features before continuing down the Yellowstone.
E. S. Topping states that in 1850 Jim Bridger,
Kit Carson, and twenty-two others on a prospecting trip
out of St. Louis “crossed the mountains to the Yellowstone
and down it to the lake and the falls; then across the Divide
to the Madison River. They saw the geysers of the lower
basin and named the river that drains them the Fire
Hole.... The report of this party made quite a stir in St.
Louis.”
The only historically discernible “stir” made by Bridger’s
reports consisted of the usual incredulity and scoffing, exemplified
by the timidity of a Kansas City editor who in
1856 let immortality slip through his grasp by refusing to
publish Bridger’s own version of “the place where Hell
bubbled up.” By this time, however, one notable Bridger
story had actually broken through the literary overcast,
and two more would soon appear to vindicate the famous
trapper. In 1852 Lieutenant Gunnison, who had been a
member of the Howard Stansbury exploring party which
Bridger guided to Great Salt Lake in 1849, published a
romantic but essentially accurate description of the principal
scenic features. Here is a “lake, sixty miles long,” a “perpendicular
canyon,” the “Great Springs” on successive terraces,
and “geysers spouting seventy feet high.” In his
letter mentioned above, published in 1863, constituting a
report on his participation in the Fort Laramie treaty council
of 1851, Father De Smet located what is substantially
the present Park “in the very heart of the Rocky Mountains,
between the 43d and 45th degrees of latitude, and the 109th
and 111th degrees of longitude; that is between the sources
of the Madison and the Yellowstone,” regarding it as “the
most marvellous spot of all the northern half of the continent”
because of its boiling springs, calcareous hills, escaping
vapors, steamboat noises, subterranean explosions and, near
Gardner River, “a mountain of sulphur.” In this case likewise
the source of his information was Bridger, “who is
familiar with every one of these mounds, having passed
thirty years of his life near them.”
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Even more illuminating to the historian than the well-known
De Smet letter are five unpublished maps traced by
that missionary. These maps had little contemporary influence
and, though noted by his biographers in 1905, they
have been neglected by subsequent historians. They are
documents of signal import, which should inspire renewed
respect for the ubiquitous Bridger and yet increase the
stature of the versatile and indefatigable De Smet, already
one of the giants of western history. Of these five maps
four are still at St. Louis University, which was his headquarters.
These are among dozens which were made by
him in the course of his several western journeys, the information
obtained by acute personal observation as well
as “from trappers and intelligent Indians.” The draftsmanship
of the first three, while not striking, is respectable.
One shows “Yellow Stone” River and tributaries as high as
“Gardner’s F.” A second, embracing the Upper Missouri,
Yellowstone, and Upper Platte regions, shows a nameless
bladder-shaped lake at the head of the Yellowstone and a
conspicuous “Hot Sulphur Spring” north of the lake. A
third, embracing the entire West from the Great Basin to
the Forks of the Platte, shows essentially the same features.
The fourth map in the St. Louis collection is the most intriguing.
This depicts that remarkable twisted region of
the Rocky Mountains where the headwaters of the Yellowstone,
the Wind, the Green, the Snake, and the Missouri
rivers unwind before rolling to their respective oceans. The
undated map is crude and smeary, and it has all the ear-marks
of being sketched in the field without benefit of desk
or blotter. In view of De Smet’s express testimony that
the most famous trapper of all supplied him with his geographic
data, at least for the “Yellowstone Park” section,
it is a fair guess that this was drawn by De Smet with
Bridger at his elbow. Here, on a rough chart consigned to
the oblivion of a library vault, is where “Yellowstone Park”
first comes into clear focus. Allowing for pardonable distortions,
all of the principal scenic features are in evidence:
the geyser basins of the Firehole (“volcanic country”); Mammoth
Hot Springs (“Sulphur Mountain” near “Gardener’s
Cr.”); a shapeless Yellowstone Lake (“60 by 9”) with “Hot
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Springs” and “Great Volcanoes” alongside; the Grand Canyon
and “Falls 290 feet”; and Hayden Valley (“Volcanic
country [?] Steam Springs”). Two Ocean Pass, Jackson
Lake, and “Colter’s Hell” on Stinking River are other conspicuous
features near by.
The “Bridger Map” is the obvious source of the Yellowstone
data found on the fifth De Smet map, embracing the
western United States, which is more carefully drawn than
the others. This large untitled map, with a bold floral
border, is dated 1851, and contains the following fading inscription
within curved palm fronds: “respectfully presented
to Col. David D. [?] Mitchell [by] P. J. De Smet, Soc. Jes.”
As to the circumstances under which this map was drawn,
De Smet explains as follows in a letter dated July 1, 1857,
to officials of the Department of the Interior:
When I was at the council ground in 1851, on the Platte
River, at the mouth of the Horse creek, I was requested
by Colonel Mitchell [superintendent of Indian Affairs at
St. Louis] to make a map of the whole Indian country,
relating particularly to the Upper Missouri, the waters of
the upper Platte, east of the Rocky mountains and of the
headwaters of the Columbia and its tributaries west of
these mountains. In compliance with this request I drew
up the map from scraps then in my possession. The map,
so prepared, was seemingly approved and made use of by
the gentlemen assembled in council, and subsequently sent
on to Washington together with the treaty then made with
the Indians. In my humble opinion, therefore, it can be
of very little service for your purposes, in which accuracy
of instrumental measurements and observation seems to
be absolutely necessary....
The final gesture of modesty may explain why this revealing
map, prepared and made available to the government
twenty years before the first official Park exploration got
under way, was duly glanced at by the department authorities
and then tucked away, a needle in the haystack of
official files, in Washington, D. C., where it still reposes.
It contains all the features of the “Bridger Map,” but with
refinements. Here is a “Great Volcanic Region [?] now
in a state of eruption,” drained by “Fire Hole Riv.” The
lake now appear as “Yellowstone or Sublette’s Lake,” still
oddly sausage-shaped. There is a “Little Falls” at the head
of the canyon but the more impressive Lower Falls are
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unexplainably omitted. To the southwest, in the position
of present Shoshone Lake, is “De Smet Lake.” To the east
at the forks of “Stinking Fr.” appears the “Sulphur Springs
or Colter’s Hell Volcano” which, due to the unavailability
of this map, has led so many historians astray. This map,
with its manuscript forebears, ranks with the Ferris journal
and map and the Potts letter as one of the principal historical
documents pertaining to early Yellowstone.
Trappers in Pierre’s Hole, west of “Les Trois Tetons”
It is not evident that information given by Gunnison
and De Smet or any of their predecessors relative to unusual
phenomena on the Upper Yellowstone greatly impressed
representatives of the Federal Government. Certainly
no eagerness to verify these reports is betrayed in
the official instructions dated April 13, 1859, by which
Captain Raynolds, Corps of Topographical Engineers, was
directed “to organize an expedition for the exploration of
the region of the country through which flow the principal
tributaries of the Yellowstone river, and of the mountains
in which they, and the Gallatin and Madison forks of the
Missouri, have their source.” However, since one of the
objects of this exploration was to ascertain the principal
topographical features and since, moreover, the indispensable
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Bridger was secured as a guide, it would seem that the
Yellowstone marvels were just about to be officially discovered
and proclaimed. Not so, however. The expedition
left winter camp on Platte River in May 1860. While a
detachment under Lieutenant Henry E. Maynadier went
north along the eastern slope of the Absaroka Range, the
main party ascended Wind River to Union Pass, then turned
north seeking the headwaters of the Yellowstone. Deep
snow and a great “basaltic ridge” blocked their efforts before
they reached Two Ocean Pass, and they had to satisfy themselves
with encircling the Park area via Jackson’s Hole,
Teton Pass, Henry’s Fork, and Raynolds’ Pass. By way of
the Madison, they rejoined Maynadier at the Three Forks.
Raynolds’ report and map became the first recognition by
the Federal Government of the possible existence of volcanic
activity in the region of the Upper Yellowstone. For information
regarding the “burning plains, immense lakes, and
boiling springs” and other unverifiable phenomena mentioned
he was, of course, indebted to his guide Bridger, with
trimmings added by Meldrum. On his “Map of the Yellowstone
and Missouri Rivers,” within the “enchanted enclosure”
which now constitutes Yellowstone National Park, the
soldier-explorer had the courage to place “Yellowstone
Lake,” “Falls of the Yellowstone,” “Burnt Hole,” “Sulphur
Mountain,” and “Elephant’s Back Mt.,” all now recognizable
features. This was an extraordinary demonstration of faith
in Bridger’s veracity. Because of the Civil War, publication
of the report was delayed until 1868, but the map itself was
first issued separately a few years earlier.
It was the discovery of gold, first in California and
later in Colorado, which started the population moving centrally
westward in great numbers and diverted whatever
attention might otherwise have become focussed on the
Upper Yellowstone region. It was the discovery of gold in
western Montana which brought about its rediscovery and
early creation as the world’s first National Park. Although
there was desultory prospecting previous to 1862, it was in
that year that the news of several major gold strikes was
broadcast and a full scale stampede to the diggings began.
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In the spring of 1863 at least two prospecting parties entered
the Park. Although they were feverishly preoccupied with
the search for gold, the unusual character of the country
did not escape them entirely, and the leader of one party
made something akin to the first scientific eyewitness report.
This was Walter W. DeLacy, a professional surveyor.
In August 1863 he fell in with an expedition of forty-two
men bound for Snake River, and was elected captain. Their
search being unrewarded, fifteen of the party deserted at
Jackson Lake, the others deciding to push north. From the
junction of the Lewis and the Snake they went over the
Pitchstone Plateau to discover Shoshone Lake and Lewis
Lake. From there they crossed over the Divide to the
geyser basins of the Firehole. Although amazed at the
“Steamboat Springs” they had little time for sight-seeing,
and left the Park by way of the Gallatin. DeLacy’s discoveries
were incorporated in his “Map of the Territory of
Montana,” which was published “for the use of the First
Legislature of Montana” in 1865. His accurate firsthand
knowledge of the western section of the Park is reflected
in the correct relationship of “Jackson’s Lake” and unnamed
Lewis Lake and Shoshone Lake, and in the “Hot
Spring Valley” or geyser basin at the headwaters of the
Madison. Identifiable features of the unvisited eastern section
consist only of a misshapen “Yellow Stone Lake” and
the “Falls.”
We have recognized the Ferris map of 1836 and the
De Smet map of 1851, based on the undated “Bridger Map,”
as the earliest authentic maps of the Yellowstone Park area,
but these remained unpublished and unheralded. The Raynolds
and DeLacy maps, though purporting to reveal the
scenic wonders, were scanned mainly by single-minded gold
seekers before they became obsolete. As to other contemporary
published maps, the persistence of this geographical
blind spot in the face of testimony offered by such prime
witnesses as Potts, Ferris, and Bridger is demonstrated by
the fact that for over half a century of map making by such
respected cartographers as John Arrowsmith, Albert Gallatin,
Bonneville, Fremont, and Gouverneur K. Warren there
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was no improvement in the “Yellowstone Park” section of
the Clark map of 1810, with its “Lake Eustis” and “Hot
Spring Brimstone.” There were only occasional meaningless
variations of nomenclature. For instance, on the Robert
Greenhow map of 1840 and on E. F. Beade’s “New Map of
the Great West,” published in 1856, “Hot Sulphur Springs”
is substituted. On Charles Wilkes’ “Map of Oregon Territory”
which appeared in 1845 and on the J. H. Colton map
which accompanied Horn’s Overland Guide, published in
1856, this phenomenon becomes “Steamboat Sp.” and Eustis
is transformed into “Sublette’s L.” However, on the famed
Colton map of 1867, just five years before the first boat was
launched from its shores, the phantom lake—Eustis, Sublette,
or Yellowstone—has disappeared entirely!
Contemporary newspaper accounts and later published
reminiscences reveal several prospecting expeditions which
traversed the Park area during the period 1864-1869, but the
partial and foggy reports of “a lost world” given out by
these treasure hunters did little to dispel the curtain of
mystery stubbornly surrounding the area. The cumulative
effect of such reports and rumors, however, was destined
soon to convince intelligent listeners that no wild tale could
be so persistent, and that there must be something at the
headwaters of the Yellowstone worth looking into. In September
1869, David E. Folsom, Charles W. Cook, and William
Peterson packed south out of Diamond City, Montana, without
distracting thoughts of beaver hides or gold, but with
the express purpose of exploring that neighborhood and reporting
their findings without adornment. General Henry
D. Washburn, Hon. Cornelius Hedges, Hon. Nathaniel Langford,
Dr. Ferdinand V. Hayden, and Photographer William
H. Jackson were standing in the wings. The brief era of
definitive discovery was dawning.
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First picture ever made of Yellowstone Lake from watercolor by Henry W. Elliott, 1871. Picture courtesy of Haynes Studios, Inc.
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