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CHAPTER V

FORT SNELLING

    FROM Carver passed an interval of nearly half a century, with naught to mark its periods or note its history. An occasional trader, for the love of gain, planted his post upon the Mississippi and its tributaries, marrying, in most cases, amongst the natives, and seeking no other advantages for his growing family, than were found amongst the tribe with whom he dwelt.

    The shout of the hunter and whoop of the warrior resounded o'er the bluffs. The noble river remained unrippled, save by the Indian paddle, until a defence [defense] of the frontier was found expedient.

    The present site of Fort Snelling was selected, and recommended to the war department by Major Long, in 1817. In 1819 the first detachment of troops, under command of Colonel Leavenworth, arrived at the mouth of the Minnesota river, and established a cantonment, preparatory to the erection of more permanent quarters.

    St. Louis was the nearest town of any importance, and this only in embryo, whence "supplies" were "poled," nine hundred miles in a flat boat, chartered by government for the purpose, the trip requiring three months. The fort was named after its first commandant, and Lake Harriet, a beautiful transparent sheet of water, after his heroic and inestimable wife. The original barracks were of logs, but were rebuilt of stone in 1845-7, a noble and commanding fortification.

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    The first white woman who trod this soil, was Mrs. Clark, wife of the commissary; the first to endure the fatigues, and enjoy the romance of a voyage on the Upper Mississippi. The water was so low that the men were obliged frequently to wade in the river, and draw the boat through the mud, thus consuming six weeks in the last three hundred miles.

    Arrived at their destination, they were obliged to live in the boat, until a shelter and defence from the Indians could be created. After one month in the boat, added to the time already occupied by the trip, Mrs. Clark regarded it a rich luxury to commence housekeeping in her new log hut, thought it was of the rudest kind, "plastered with mud, and chinked with clay."

    It was December when they got into their winter quarters, and the fierce winds which swept over the prairies, obliged them to keep mostly within doors. Once in a violent storm, the roof of their cabin was partly removed, leaving no protection for the inmates, and the baby, for shelter, was placed under the bed.

    Let it not be understood that Mrs. Clark was long without female companionship; for some four or five ladies had accompanied their husbands, and with all the discomforts of pioneers, they had their social pleasures, and even in their rude, floorless abodes, held their dancing assemblies once a fortnight.

    Mrs. Clark left Fort Snelling in 1827. During the period of her sojourn (eight years), one wedding, only, had been chronicled among their number, there having been but one unmarried lady in their circle. The marriage could not be solemnized short of a trip to Prairie du Chien, three hundred miles distant, and being in the winter it was performed on the ice.

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    In 1820, Colonel Snelling was appointed to the command, prosecuting the work of building with great energy, and filling his station with dignity, and winning golden opinions from subordinate officers and privates.

    Mrs. Snelling, true to the noble instinct of woman, would not allow her husband to brave the dangers and privations of the wilderness alone. The cabin of the keel boat in which she was a passenger, scarcely allowed her to stand upright, while the weather was exceedingly warm, and the musketoes [mosquitoes] were as annoying as in later days. The fatigues and anxieties of the trip were increased by the care of her younger children; which, added to the fear of the ferocious-looking savages, numerous on both shores, robbed the young mother of nearly all quiet rest. A few months after their arrival, Mrs. Snelling's fifth child was born. Her sick room was "papered and carpet with buffalo robes, and made quite comfortable." Two years later, soon after moving into the new barracks, this child sickened and died; the first white child whose demise is recorded.

    Soon after the arrival of Colonel Snelling, work was commenced at St. Anthony's Falls, on the west side, a grist mill erected, and other improvements contemplated. The first white woman who visited the Falls, was Mrs. Capt. George Goading. What must her emotions have been, as with a proud consciousness of standing where no other of her sex had stood, she quaffed the full draught from Nature's glorious fount!

    The first years in the history of Fort Snelling were monotonous in the extreme. The monthly arrival of a mail, conveyed four hundred miles on the back of a drafted soldier, and the annual arrival of a flat boat, were the chief events to record in the routine of weeks,

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and even months, and years, save the frequent disturbances among the Indians.

    One incident, however, which created no little excitement at the time, is worthy of record. Two captive white children, whose parents, from the Red River settlement, had been murdered by the Sioux, were found by some traders on the St. Peter's River, and Colonel Snelling immediately sent an officer with a company of soldiers, for their rescue. Their ages were eight and five. The eldest could narrate the facts relative to their captivity; and because he cried, on seeing the brains of his little sister dashed out against a tree, and their parents cruelly murdered, he had a small portion of his scalp removed, which was an open sore at the time of the rescue. Still, they were reluctant to leave their captors, who were also loath to give them up. They were kindly received and cared for by the families of the garrison. The eldest died while yet young, leaving happy evidence that religious instruction had not been bestowed on him in vain, and the younger was sent to an orphan asylum in New York.

    The Christian character of Mrs. Snelling is worthy of special attention. Highly intelligent and refined, she placed all her accomplishments at the feet of her Redeemer, and quietly, yet firmly evinced the power of the principle that "worketh no ill to its neighbor." The instruction of children was her particular forte, and on each Sabbath she convened them for religious teaching, to which is attributable the happy death bed of the orphan captive.

    She was possessed of a buoyant spirit, and enjoyed, with a high relish, the rich scenes on which her romantic, ardent nature feasted. From childhood she had been

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accustomed to equestrian exercise, and here she found enlarged opportunity for its enjoyment. How unlike an amble through a well paved thoroughfare, is a gallop wheresoever one listeth, over the unfenced prairie! The very soul expands, as the atmosphere imparts new life to the system, and the inflated nostrils of the beast evince his enthusiasm and joy in untrammeled liberty!

    On one occasion, as Mrs. S. was riding with an officer, they desired a wolf, to which, as by common consent, they gave chase. Her bonnet flew off, and with hair streaming in the wind, the bounding steeds flew onward, until they actually ran down the object of their pursuit.

    At this time, the wolves are represented as so numerous, that their boldness was most presuming; and so nearly starved, that any sort of food left within their reach, was sure to be devoured by them; and it is the more wonderful, that our fair huntress and her gallant attendant, were not devoured by the half-famished animal, than that it should have been borne by them, a trophy of their heroism.

    In 1823, a sound hitherto unheard, broke upon the silence of this remote region. Nearer, and yet nearer it approached, until a moving, approaching object was descried upon the water. The natives placed their hands over their mouths, in token of astonishment, and finally, with shrieks of alarm, fled in terror from the monster. They imagined that the Great Spirit was angry, and had come to seek redress, and therefore, with streaming hair and sailing blankets, they sought to hide form his presence. A sentinel on duty had been first to discover, and announce to the garrison the steamer's approach, and so unbelieving were the people, that they were about to place him under guard, as an insane man, when the

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"Virginia," a stern wheel boat, sought a landing. The booming cannon and shouts of welcome rolled forth, long and loud, evincing an unmistaken and hearty welcome from the whole command. These, and the sound of steam, having ceased, a daring Indian ventured to peep out form his covert. Seeing no change in the natural world, he cautiously crept forth, and at last approached the object of terror and wonder, and declared it to be a "patah-watah" (fire canoe).

    The monotony of society was enlivened by social additions, made by this steamer. Wives and sisters had accompanied the new officers who arrived, and the circle of ladies had swelled to ten. Their isolated position might be regarded as unfavorable to enjoyment, but from what we learn of these women, we are sure they had a fount of happiness within their hearts and homes, and from what we have seen, we know they had a world of rich enjoyments without. Such a life must be experienced to be appreciated. What are all the gay trappings and trammelings of fashion, to home-bred joys; and what comparison have gilded halls and the adornments of art to the great drawing-room of NATURE!

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