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Remembering
The Pioneers
Oregon
Trail
Interpretive
Center
tells their story
They
traveled in crude ox-drawn wagons, they rode on horseback, and they
plodded along on foot, mile after weary mile across prairie, mountains,
and desert. They forded raging rivers, crept along the faces of
treacherous cliffs, and faced hostile Indians. Danger dogged them every
stop of the way, and one out of ten would perish along the way. But
still they continued on their long journey. It was the greatest mass
migration of people in the history of the United States, if not the entire world; the trip west over the
Oregon Trail
.
Historians
estimate that between 1840 and 1865, anywhere from 300,000 to 500,000
people set out on the difficult journey west in search of free land,
gold, adventure, and to escape problems back east. These pioneers left
their mark in many ways as they crossed the continent and expanded the
nation. They paved the way for even further expansion, they created
settlements that grew into towns and cities, and they changed a
wilderness into civilization.
As
America
began to outgrow its settled lands east of the
Mississippi River, there were many reasons for people to look west. A widespread economic
depression in the late 1830s left many people bankrupt or deeply in
debt, and the promise of free land, leaving their creditors behind, and
the chance for a new start lured many to attempt the journey. Others
hoped to escape the tensions and strife that culminated in the Civil
War. Religious groups such as the Mormons sought a place where they
would be free from persecution. The lure of gold and adventure drew
many. The Donation Land Act of 1850 provided from 320 to 640 acres of Oregon
land to any settler who would claim the land and improve it. Back east
land was at a premium, while in Oregon
it was free for the taking. Because most emigrants were from Europe, where there was almost no land available, this was an opportunity that
many could not refuse. Whatever their reasons may have been, thousands
of families and single men left behind everything they knew to set off
on what many referred to as the “grand adventure.”
The
route west for most of these adventurers was the Oregon Trail, 2,000
miles of hardship and heartache that started in
Missouri
and ended in
Oregon’s Willamette
Valley. It began as a series of unconnected trails used by Indians, fur
traders, and missionaries. Joel Walker is commonly credited as the first
settler to make the entire trip with his family, in 1840. The first
large group set out on the
Oregon Trail
in 1843, when a wagon train with 120 wagons, 800 people, and 5,000
cattle made the long five month journey. By 1847 Mormon settlers were on
the move headed towards
Salt Lake City, and the following year the discovery of gold in
California
sent a flood of fortune seekers west. Over the next three decades
military and trading posts sprang up along the trail to protect and
supply the travelers, and shortcuts and spur routes branched off the
original trail.
Most
emigrants traveled in small groups, electing a leader or sometimes
hiring an experienced wagon master. These small wagon trains were
usually composed of extended families or neighbors who made the trip
together from places like Ohio,
Kentucky,
Tennessee,
Arkansas,
Iowa, and Missouri. They formed clans that worked together, bartering and sharing their
meager supplies and their hardships, and when they made it to the end of
their long journey, they formed small tight-knit settlements.
Most
wagon trains set out from
Independence,
Westport, or St. Joseph,
Missouri, where many of the local citizens made fortunes equipping the pioneers,
often at greatly exaggerated prices. Settlers needed enough supplies to
make the trip, and to live on once they arrived in
Oregon
until they could raise a crop. They loaded food, farming implements,
tools, personal possessions, and whatever else they could cram into
their wagons. Once they left
Missouri
behind them, places where they could restock their supplies were few and
far between. Many quickly learned that they were much too heavily
overloaded, and the trail was strewn with chests, musical instruments,
cast iron cook stoves, books, and whatever else could be thrown away to
lighten the load and help the overworked oxen pull the wagons.
To
be sure they made it across the high mountains before winter set in, the
wagon trains had to leave by late April or early May. A lazy person
would not attempt the hard journey west. The wagons were too bumpy to
ride in comfort, so most people walked. The average trip lasted from 150
to 180 days, depending on luck and the weather.
Everyone
had to work for the survival of all. Men and boys hunted for game to
feed the wagon train, women and children herded the livestock on foot
and gathered firewood and water. At night larger wagon trains formed
into a circle, with their livestock inside to keep them from straying.
Though
Hollywood
has tried to convince us that Indian attacks were commonplace, in
reality most Indian encounters consisted of bartering trinkets, tools
and blankets for food. The emigrants were paranoid about Indian attacks,
but they soon found that the great majority of Indians they met were
more interested in trading than making war. There were indeed violent
clashes, but they were not common. One study estimates that 362
emigrants and 426 Indians were killed in battles on the entire length of
the
Oregon Trail
between 1840 and 1860. Most of these encounters were small skirmishes
that were caused by paranoia, retaliation for crimes, or theft. Some
Indians stole emigrants’ cattle or an occasional horse, creating
confrontations that resulted in bloodshed. Though there were a handful
of attacks on wagon trains, the usual clash consisted of a brief
engagement that was over almost as quickly as it started.
The
Indians were brilliant military strategists, and they did not attack
circled wagon trains as we have all seen in films, riding fast and
firing over their ponies heads. They knew the settlers were heavily
armed and had the advantage of cover in such a battle. Most attacks were
against a single wagon or two, or a rider away from the main wagon
train. As time went on and the Indians saw their land being invaded and
as resentment and suspicion grew from the misdeeds of some emigrants,
their attitude changed and they became more inclined to defend their
lands against white encroachment.
More
dangerous than the Indians were the hardships of life on the
Oregon Trail
itself. Accident and disease
killed one out of ten emigrants. Cholera took a terrible toll, as did
smallpox, and dysentery. It has been reported that there was a grave
every 80 yards for the entire length of the route. The pioneers were
farmers and small townsmen, and most were unfamiliar with firearms and
how to handle them safely. More probably fell to unfortunate accidents
than ever died from Indian guns or arrows. Crossing rivers was always
dangerous, and hundreds perished in the
Snake River
and other streams along the way. Many more drowned once they reached the
Columbia River Gorge in
Oregon
.
The
emigrants occasionally had to be judge, jury, and executioner among
their own. One report tells of a murder that happened along the trail in
1852, when a young pioneer killed a bully named William Pierce. Though
his motive may have been desperation, murder was still murder, and a
quick trial was held and the young man was sentenced to death. Six guns
were loaded, three with bullets and three with blanks, and the firing
squad executed the young man and buried him alongside his victim. It is
said that everyone in the wagon train mourned the unfortunate young man,
who was well liked, but that justice had to be served.
Sometimes
the rigors of life on the
Oregon Trail
brought out the worst in people. Exhaustion, illness, overcrowded
conditions, differing personalities, and stress led to short tempers
that sometimes lashed out. While most emigrant bands were close knit and
had the same goals, there were those who would take advantage of
others’ hardships. There are tales of hungry travelers paying
exorbitant fees for food or water they desperately needed. There were
many reasons to quarrel if one needed a reason. Religious emigrants
clashed with those who broke the Sabbath. Sometimes those who were eager
to make time had conflicts with more cautious members of their party who
did not travel fast enough. Politics, religion, family disputes, morals,
and the treatment of livestock all could and did cause disputes that
ended in arguments, fights, wagon trains breaking up, and in one extreme
case a family actually cutting their wagon in half so two feuding
brothers could go their separate ways!
The
stories of these brave pioneers are told at five different centers in Oregon
that sit along the route the emigrants traveled in their search toward a
new life. The easternmost of these centers is the
National
Historic
Oregon Trail
Interpretive Center
in Baker City,
Oregon. Situated on Flagstaff Hill overlooking a well preserved segment of the
Oregon Trail, the
Interpretive
Center
uses life sized displays, videos, audio recordings, and exhibits to help
visitors understand what it was like to be a pioneer on the
Oregon Trail
.
Displays
include life-sized dioramas of wagon trains, with the words of pioneers
coming from hidden speakers. Using diary excerpts and letters home, we
hear what it is like to cross swollen rivers, trudge for weeks under a
blazing sun, and the grief of losing a loved one who fell victim to
accident or illness. Different voices share the misery of bad times, the
triumph of making it past natural obstacles like the Rocky Maintains and
the Snake River, and the elation of finally making it to that long
waited goal of the
Oregon
Territory.
Scenes
of everyday life on the Oregon Trail are depicted - Indians who watched
the never-ending stream of people pass through their land and change
their world, other Indians trading with emigrants for food, drovers
herding livestock, a mother crying at the grave of her child, and men
fighting to free a stuck wagon. Inside the Center’s 150 seat theater,
visitors can watch a video about the
Oregon Trail
, or listen to a costumed interpreter share stories about the
experiences of those who came west.
There
are several hands-on exhibits where visitors can immerse themselves a
bit into life on the
Oregon Trail
. The Center’s grounds include a pioneer encampment, complete with
wagons and costumed interpreters. Just downhill from the main building
is another living history site, the lode mine, which illustrates the
importance of mining in the development of the Oregon
Territory. The mine exhibits include mining structures, ore carts, and tools.
The
Interpretive
Center
includes 4.2 miles of trails through the sagebrush to original ruts left
by emigrant wagons as they passed by Flagstaff Hill. The Center’s
buildings and trail system are barrier free for accessibility to those
with physical limitations. The primary trail system has a 5% slope in
parts, with an elevation difference from the Center’s main building to
the wagon ruts of 372 feet. Care must be taken along the trail – this
is a harsh land, with summer temperatures sometimes exceeding 100
degrees, and winter temperatures that fall below zero. There are no
water stations or shade along the trail, so visitors are advised to
dress appropriately and take plenty of water. Visitors are also
cautioned to be aware that ticks are found in the area, and they should
check themselves after a visit. Scorpions and rattlesnakes are also
found here, so care is needed.
The
road to the Center is very steep, and while the parking lot can
accommodate RVs with a total length of 49 feet, driving up the steep and
winding road, with no shoulders, is not for the faint of heart. It might
be better to park an RV in town and drive a tow vehicle. The Oregon
Trail Interpretive Center is located about six miles north of Baker
City
off Interstate 84. The road from the highway to the base of
Flagstaff
is narrow in some places and fairly steep in places. The Center is open
daily except Christmas and New Years Day. Summer hours (April 1 to
October 31) are 9 a.m. to 6 p.m. Winter hours are 9 a.m. to 4 p.m. For
more information, call 800-523-1235, or visit their web site at www.or.blm.gov/nhotic.
Other
Oregon Trail Centers are located at Blue Mountain Crossing near La
Grande, at the Tamastslikt
Cultural
Center
near Pendleton, at the
Columbia
Gorge
Discovery
Center
in
The Dalles, and at the End of the
Oregon Trail
Interpretive Center
in Oregon
City. Each offers a different perspective on the experiences of the men and
women who made the arduous journey west to open a new land.
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