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Location:
Chimney Rock: Life on the
Mormon Trail
Distance: 718 miles from Nauvoo
The Latter-day Saints, like hundreds of thousands of
other Americans and immigrants in the mid- to late 1800s,
crossed the Great American Plains and the Rocky Mountains in
their quest for a better life in the West. But surely this
was the most unusual group to make the journey: organized in
companies, with captains, committees, and choirs, they sang,
danced, and worshiped their way across half a continent,
building bridges, planting crops, and erecting shelters in
an orchestrated effort to ensure a better passage for those
who would inevitably follow.
Perhaps the most significant landmark on the overland
trail, Chimney Rock is a finger of Brule clay jutting nearly
500 feet into the western Nebraska sky. Emigrants were
constantly amazed that it appeared so close, while the
distance from first sighting to actual arrival seemed to
take so long. Not only did emigrants write about it in their
journals, but many painted or sketched it, and often they
would carve their names and dates of passage in its soft
flanks. A lightning strike in August of 1992 blasted five
feet from the top of the famous landmark.
Organization
In January of 1847 Brigham Young announced that those
crossing the plains were to be organized into companies of
hundreds, fifties, and tens, with their respective captains.
Individuals without families (women without husbands and
children without fathers) were adopted into a family for the
journey.
"Special committees were designated for hunting, trail
marking and road improvement. Everyone had an assignment,
everyone felt personally essential to the company's higher
purpose. Taking everything into account, the Pioneer Company
was probably the best-supplied, best-armed and most
trail-experienced group to go west up till then. Even so,
being led by a determined man armed with a dream probably
made all the difference." (Arthur King Peters, Seven
Trails West [New York: Abbeville Press Publishers,
1996], 124.)
They Did Dance!
"One of father's [Brigham Young] most outstanding
qualities as a leader was the manner in which he looked
after the temporal and social welfare of his people along
with guiding them in their spiritual needs. On the great
trek across the plains when everyone but the most feeble
walked the greater part of the way, the Saints would be
gathered around the campfire for evening entertainment, if
the weather was at all favorable. Then songs would be sung,
music played by the fiddlers, and the men and women would
forget the weariness of walking fifteen miles or so over a
trackless desert while they joined in dancing the quadrille.
It was his way of keeping up 'morale' before such a word was
ever coined." (Clarissa Young Spencer, One Who Was
Valiant [Caldwell, Idaho: Caxton Printers, 1940], 162.)
Communities on Wheels
Quite unlike the majority of people migrating west in the
mid-1800smost of them men, seasoned in farming or in the
tradesthe Latter-day Saints were a polyglot lot that
mostly defied definition. Entire families, even extended
families; single adults; orphaned (but soon-to-be-adopted)
children; lawyers, doctors, piano builders, seamstresses,
architects, masons, mathematicians; rich and poor; American,
Scandinavian, Welsh, British. . . . "These tens of
thousands," wrote J. Reuben Clark in 1947, "were the warp
and the woof of Brother Brigham's great commonwealth . . .
all gathered from the four corners of the earth . . . all to
the glory of God and the up-building of his kingdom." On the
Trail, they moved with a social cohesion unknown to others.
"As communities on the march," wrote historian Wallace
Stegner, "they proved extraordinarily adaptable. When driven
out of Nauvoo, they converted their fixed property, insofar
as they could, into the instruments of mobility . . . and
became for the time herders and shepherds, teamsters and
frontiersmen, instead of artisans and townsmen and farmers.
When their villages on wheels reached the valley of their
destination, the Saints were able to revert at once" to
their former interests and occupations.
For roughly 70,000 Latter-day Saint pioneers, it was not
the context of common background that brought them together,
but the vision of a common future.
The "Down and Back" Wagon Trains
Perhaps no other effort better demonstrated trail
efficiency and pioneer cooperation than the organization of
the "down and back" wagon trains of 18611868. These six-month
round-trip trains departed Utah in the spring, traveling
"down" to the Missouri River, loaded with flour to be sold
in the East. Reloading with newly arrived European converts,
the trains brought them "back" to the Salt Lake Valley in
the fall. Virtually every Utah settlement contributed to the
cause with supplies (wagons, teams, and food) or men (captains,
teamsters, commissary chiefs, clerks, and guards). Escaping
arduous summer farm work for the adventure of living on the
plains was hardly a sacrifice for the young men sent on the
"down and back" trains. Neither was the good fortune of
being among the first to meet new young single emigrant
women.
Richard Ballantyne
Summer 1848
"Camped opposite Chimney Rock. . . . Here the
scenery is remarkable, interesting and romantic. It produces
an impression as if we were bordering on a large and
antiquated city."
(Richard Ballantyne, Journal, 1847-1848, photocopy of
manuscript, HDC.)
William Thompson
July 17, 1848
"We crossed the Platte about six miles above
Chimney Rock. This ford is about a mile across. We generally
had to put on the strength of three wagons, as the falloes
of each wagon generally buried themselves in gravel and
sand. Commencing a little past five, we crossed one hundred
and eighty wagons till dark all safe. The rest of my company
or the company with Brother Henry Harriman, crossed next.
Camped half a mile west of the ford and Pres. Young is three
miles further west, on the Platte bottom. I consider that by
crossing the river, six miles above Chimney Rock we saved
about ten miles travel, and the road is much the best. Our
wagons, oxen, and horses stand the journey well. The
brethren and sisters feel well; they can realize that we
have been blessed, and we are blessed."
(William Thompson, Journal, 17 July 1848, as printed in
the Journal History, 24 September 1848, HDC.)
Oliver Huntington
"As soon as we had struck our wagon in the
corral, unyoke the cattle, gather wood, or buffalo chips for
cooking, and usually to save fuel, dig a hole in the ground
about 3 feet long, one wide, and 6 inches deep. This
prevented the wind from blowing the heat away. . . . The
next thing was to get the cows (they were drove all together
clean behind all the company) and milk, then drive stakes to
tie the cattle to and about this time the drove would come
in and then get the cattle and tie them.
"These were regular and sometimes as many more, according
to camping ground, sometimes have to go a mile and a half
for water and sometimes had to dig wells. Each ten herded
their cattle and every man and boy able to do it took their
regular turn according to the number of the ten. In the ten
I was in there was an increase until the number of wagons
amounted to 24 and 25 persons to herd, and it came each ones
turn once in 5 days taking 5 to each days company.
"The guarding of the camp fell on each man proportionally
once in 7 and sometimes 6 nights, and then half the night,
only. The herding and guarding together with my daily tasks
kept me beat down and wore out all the time. The women were
as well drove beat down as the men.
"Sundays were scarcely a day of rest nor could it be if
we travelled Monday."
(Wallace Stegner, The Gathering of Zion: The Story of
the Mormon Trail [New York: McGraw-Hill, 1964, in the
series The American Trail Series, reprinted by Bison
Book, 1992], 203.)
C.C.A. Christensen
"Our costumes would look fine at one of our
so-called 'Hard Times Balls.' Our hats . . . assumed the
most grotesque shapes. . . . Ladies' skirts and the men's
trousers hung in irregular trimmings. . . . The ladies [were
not] particular about whether their skirts could hide their
poor footwear, if indeed they were well enough off to own a
pair of shoes. . . .
"A very old man, who had completely lost his sense of
smell, came into camp one day, after the rest of us had
things somewhat in order, with a skunk with he counted on
cooking for soup. This almost make the rest of us leave. He
had killed it with his cane and knew nothing about its
peculiar means of defense."
(Richard L. Jensen, trans., "By Handcart to Utah: The
Account of C.C.A. Christensen," Nebraska History 66
[Winter 1985], 337-43.)
William Henry Jackson
August 10, 1866
"The Mormon corral presents a lively, interesting
scene, three hundred men, women, and children grouped within
the space occupied by the encircled wagons very naturally
making it so. A few of the families have small tents that
are put up both inside and outside the corral; the rest
sleeping either in their wagons or under them. The whole
outfit is divided into messes of convenient size, and, as
soon as camp is located, the first thing to do is to start
the fires; those whose duty it is to provide fuel foraging
around in every direction for 'chips,' sage brush, or any
other material available, and soon forty of fifty bright
little fires are twinkling inside and outside the corral,
with coffee pots, frying pans, and bake ovens filling the
air with appetizing incense. From a little distance one of
these encampments, at night, resembles an illuminated city
in miniature, and as one approaches near there is usually
the sound of revelry. In every Mormon train there are
usually some musicians, for they seem to be very fond of
song and dance, and as soon as the camp work is done the
younger element gather in groups and 'trip the light
fantastic toe' with as much vim as if they had not had a
twenty mile march that day."
(The Diaries of William Henry Jackson, ed. LeRoy
R. Hafen and Ann W. Hafen [Glendale, Ca.: The Arthur H. Clark
Company, 1959], 64-65.)
Journal photographs
courtesy of Infobases, Inc.
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