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Celebrating The Corps of Discovery Expedition Bicentennial

Originally Published November 11, 2003

Botanical Discoveries: Madrone (Arbutus menziesii)

Collected in the Cascades of the Columbia, Oregon on November 1, 1805

One of our best-known and most-admired Northwest Native Trees, the Pacific Madrone (Arbutus menziesii) is uniquely beautiful the whole year through. At time of Lewis' collection the Madrone was not in flower. Imagine the delight of Eastern gardeners when they first saw the Madrone's creamy white flowers!

At right is Captain Lewis' note on the specimen he brought back from the Expedition.

The Expedition's Journey Continues:

Captain Clark and the other men make good use of Northwest Native Trees (click on links below to see online catalog entries for these trees):

I rose very early and commenced raising the two ranges of huts. The timber large and heavy, all to carry on hand sticks (stout sticks used to carry a log) cottonwood, and elm, some ash, small. Our situation sandy. Great numbers of Indians pass to and from hunting. A camp of Mandans a few miles below us. Caught, within two days, 100 goats, by driving them in a strong pen, directed by a bush fence widening from the pen, etc. The greater part of this day cloudy, wind moderate from the N.W. I have the rheumatism very bad. Captain Lewis writing all day. We are told by our interpreter that four Assiniboine Indians have arrived at the camp of the Gros Ventres, and fifty lodges are coming.

Captain Clark, 5 November 1804

The Corp are treated to the heavenly phenomenon of Northern Lights. In the past few days we have been delighted with the same gift of nature. Many things (most things?) change but others do not. I feel a sense of wonder and awe to share this view with these early explorers.

Last night late we were awakened by the sergeant of the guard to see a northern light, which was light, but not red,and appeared to darken and sometimes nearly obscured, and open. Divided about 20 degrees above horizon-various shapes-considerable space. Many times appeared in light streaks, and at other times a great space light, and containing floating columns, which appeared to approach each other and retreat, leaving the lighter space at no time of the same appearance.

This morning I rose at daylight. The clouds to the north appeared black. At eight o'clock the wind began to blow hard from the N.W., and cold; and continued all day. Mr. Joe Gravelines, our Arikara interpreter, Paul Primaut, La Jeunesse, and two French boys who came with us, set out in a small pirogue, on their return to the Arikara nation and the Illinois. Mr. Gravelines has instructions to take on the Arikaras in the spring, etc. Continue to build the huts out of cotton [wood] timber, this being the only timber we have.

Captain Clark, 6 November 1804, Fort Mandan

Go to our Corps of Discovery Expedition Bicentennial Index page to see all links in this series. Or click here to go directly to the next installment of our journey.

Bringing history alive:

Dakota Chief Ta-oya-te-duta, known in English as Little Crow, sketched at Traverse des Sioux, Minnesota Territory The artist describes Little Crow as follows: The chief [Little Crow] is a man of some forty five years of age & of a very determined and ambitious nature, but withal exceedingly gentle and dignified in his deportment. His face is full of intelligence when he is in conversation & his whole bearing is that of a gentleman. [B]eing attired in state[, Little Crow] fulfilled his promise to me by sitting for his portrait. His headdress was peculiarly rich, a . . . diadem of rich work rested on his forehead & a profusion of weasel tails fell from this to his back & shoulders. Two small buffalo horns emerged on either side from this mass of whiteness, & ribbons & a singular ornament of strings of buckskin tied in knots & colored gaily depended in numbers from his head to his shoulders & chest.

Date 1851 (drawing); 1932 (book)

Source With Pen and Paper on the Frontier in 1851: The Diary and Sketches of Frank Blackwell Mayer. Minnesota Historical Society, St. Paul, 1932, via author, Frank Blackwell Mayer

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