<SPAN name="CHAPTER_X"></SPAN><h2>CHAPTER X</h2>
<h4>RELIEF MEASURES INAUGURATED IN CALIFORNIA—DISTURBED CONDITIONS BECAUSE
OF MEXICAN WAR—GENEROUS SUBSCRIPTIONS—THREE PARTIES ORGANIZE—"FIRST
RELIEF," UNDER RACINE TUCKER; "SECOND RELIEF" UNDER REED AND GREENWOOD;
AND RELAY CAMP UNDER WOODWORTH—FIRST RELIEF PARTY CROSSES SNOW-BELT
AND REACHES DONNER LAKE.</h4>
<p>The kindness and sympathy shown Mr. Eddy by the good people in the
neighborhood of the Richey and Johnson ranches encouraged his efforts
in behalf of his fellow-sufferers in the mountains. While the early
sunlight of January 19 was flooding his room with cheer and warmth, he
dictated a letter to
<SPAN name="IAnchorS18"></SPAN><SPAN href="#IndexS18">Mr. John Sinclair</SPAN>, Alcalde of the Upper District
of California, living near Sutter's Fort, in which he stated as briefly
as possible the conditions and perils surrounding the snow-bound
travellers, and begged him to use every means in his power toward their
immediate rescue.</p>
<p>Bear River was running high, and the plain between it and Sutter's Fort
seemed a vast quagmire, but John Rhodes volunteered to deliver the
letter. He was ferried over the river on a raft formed of two logs
lashed together with strips of rawhide. Then he rolled his trousers
above the knee and with his shoes in his hand, started on his mission.
He saw no white faces until he reached
<SPAN name="IAnchorS20"></SPAN><SPAN href="#IndexS20">Sinclair's</SPAN>, where the letter
created a painful interest and won ready promises of help.</p>
<p>It was dark when he reached Sutter's Fort, nevertheless from house to
house he spread the startling report: "Men, women, and little children
are snow-bound in the Sierras, and starving to death!"</p>
<p><SPAN name="IAnchorK1"></SPAN><SPAN href="#IndexK1">Captain Kerns</SPAN> in charge at the Fort, pledged his aid, and influence to
the cause of relief.
<SPAN name="IAnchorS45"></SPAN><SPAN href="#IndexS45">Captain Sutter</SPAN>, who had already twice sent
supplies, first by Stanton and again by McCutchen and Reed, in their
unsuccessful attempt to cross the mountains, at once agreed to
coöperate with Alcalde Sinclair.</p>
<p>While Captain Kerns at Sutter's Fort was sending messengers to
different points, and Mrs. Sinclair was collecting clothing to replace
the tattered garments of the members of the Forlorn Hope, her husband
despatched an open letter to the people of San Francisco, describing
the arrival of the survivors of the Forlorn Hope, and the heart-rending
condition of those remaining in the mountains. He urged immediate
action, and offered his services for individual work, or to coöperate
with Government relief, or any parties that might be preparing to go
out with Messrs. Reed and McCutchen, who were known to be endeavoring
to raise a second expedition.</p>
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<h5>SUTTER'S FORT</h5>
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<h5>SAM BRANNAN'S STORE AT SUTTER'S FORT</h5>
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<p>The letter was taken to the City Hotel in San Francisco, and read aloud
in the dining-room. Its contents aroused all the tender emotions
known to human nature. Some of the listeners had parted from members of
the <SPAN name="IAnchorD63"></SPAN><SPAN href="#IndexD63">Donner Party</SPAN> at the Little Sandy, when its prospects appeared so
bright, and the misfortunes which had since befallen the party seemed
incredible. Women left the room sobbing, and men called those passing,
in from the street, to join the knots of earnest talkers. All were
ready and willing to do; but, alas, the obstacles which had prevented
Mr. Reed getting men for the mountain work still remained to be
overcome.</p>
<p>Existing war between Mexico and the United States was keeping
California in a disturbed condition. Most of the able-bodied male
emigrants had enlisted under Captain Frémont as soon as they reached
the country, and were still on duty in the southern part of the
province; and the non-enlisted were deemed necessary for the protection
of the colonies of American women and children encamped on the soil of
the enemy. Moreover, all felt that each man who should attempt to cross
the snow belt would do so at the peril of his life.</p>
<p>Mr. Reed, who in the late Autumn had sent petitions to the Military
Governor and to <SPAN name="IAnchorB1"></SPAN><SPAN href="#IndexB1">Lieutenant Washington A. Bartlett</SPAN> of the United States
Navy, Alcalde of the town and district of San Francisco, but as yet had
obtained nothing, now appeared before each in person, and was promised
assistance. <SPAN name="IAnchorM11"></SPAN><SPAN href="#IndexM11">Captain Mervine</SPAN>
of the United States Navy, and
<SPAN name="IAnchorR17"></SPAN><SPAN href="#IndexR17">Mr. Richardson</SPAN>,
United States Collector, each subscribed fifty dollars to
the cause on his own account.</p>
<p>As a result of these appeals, Alcalde Bartlett called a public meeting;
and so intense was the feeling that Mr. Dunleary, "the first speaker,
had scarcely taken his seat on the platform when the people rushed to
the chairman's table from all parts of the house with their hands full
of silver dollars," and could hardly be induced to stay their
generosity until the meeting was organized.</p>
<p>A treasurer and two committees were appointed; the one to solicit
subscriptions, and the other to purchase supplies. The Alcalde was
requested to act with both committees. Seven hundred dollars was
subscribed before the meeting adjourned. Seven hundred dollars, in an
isolated Spanish province, among newly arrived immigrants, was a
princely sum to gather.</p>
<p>Messrs. Ward and Smith, in addition to a generous subscription, offered
their launch <i>Dice mi Nana</i>, to transport the expedition to Feather
River, and <SPAN name="IAnchorF24"></SPAN><SPAN href="#IndexF24">Mr. John Fuller</SPAN> volunteered to pilot the launch.</p>
<p>It was decided to fit out an expedition, under charge of Past
<SPAN name="IAnchorW8"></SPAN><SPAN href="#IndexW8">Midshipman Woodworth</SPAN>, who had tendered his services for the purpose, he
to act under instructions of the Military Governor and coöperate with
the committee aiding Reed.</p>
<p>Soon thereafter "<SPAN name="IAnchorG11"></SPAN><SPAN href="#IndexG11">Old Trapper Greenwood</SPAN>" appeared in San Francisco,
asking for assistance in fitting out a following to go to the mountains
with himself and McCutchen,
<SPAN name="IAnchorY2"></SPAN><SPAN href="#IndexY2">Mr. George Yount</SPAN> and others in and around
Sonoma and Napa having recommended him as leader. Donations of horses,
mules, beef, and flour had already been sent to his camp in Napa
Valley. Furthermore,
<SPAN name="IAnchorM3"></SPAN><SPAN href="#IndexM3">Lieut. William L. Maury</SPAN>, U.S.N., Commander at the
port;
<SPAN name="IAnchorV1"></SPAN><SPAN href="#IndexV1">Don Mariano G. Vallejo</SPAN>, Ex-Commandante-General of California; Mr.
George Yount, and others subscribed the sum of five hundred dollars in
specie toward outfitting Greenwood and the men he should select to
cross the mountains.</p>
<p>Greenwood urged that he should have ten or twelve men on whom he could
rely after reaching deep snow. These, he said, he could secure if he
had the ready money to make advances and to procure the necessary warm
clothing and blankets. He had crossed the Sierras before, when the snow
lay deep on the summit, and now proposed to drive over horses and kill
them at the camps as provisions for the sufferers. If this scheme
should fail, he and his sons with others would get food to the camp on
snowshoes. <SPAN name="IAnchorT10"></SPAN><SPAN href="#IndexT10">Thornton</SPAN> says:</p>
<blockquote>The Governor-General of California, after due form, and trusting to
the generosity and humanity of the Government which he represented,
appropriated four hundred dollars on Government account toward
outfitting this relief party. Furthermore, in compliance with an
application from <SPAN name="IAnchorB2"></SPAN><SPAN href="#IndexB2">Alcalde Bartlett</SPAN> (for the committee),
<SPAN name="IAnchorM12"></SPAN><SPAN href="#IndexM12">Captain Mervine</SPAN>,
of the U.S. frigate <i>Savannah</i>, furnished from the ship's
stores ten days' full rations for ten men. The crews of the
<i>Savannah</i> and the sloop <i>Warren</i>, and the marines in garrison at
San Francisco, increased the relief fund to thirteen hundred
dollars. Messrs. Mellus and Howard tendered their launch to carry
the party up the bay to Sonoma, and Captain Sutter proffered his
launch <i>Sacramento</i> for river use.</blockquote>
<blockquote>It was now settled that the "Reed-Greenwood party" should go to
Johnson's ranch by way of Sonoma and Napa, and
<SPAN name="IAnchorW9"></SPAN><SPAN href="#IndexW9">Woodworth</SPAN> with his
men and supplies, including clothing for the destitute, should go
by boat to Sutter's Landing; there procure pack animals, buy beef
cattle, and hurry on to the snow-belt; establish a relay camp,
slaughter the cattle, and render all possible aid toward the
immediate rescue of the snow-bound.</blockquote>
<p>Meanwhile, before Alcalde Sinclair's letter had time to reach San
Francisco, he and Captain Sutter began outfitting the men destined to
become the "First Relief."
<SPAN name="IAnchorG1"></SPAN><SPAN href="#IndexG1">Aguilla Glover</SPAN> and
<SPAN name="IAnchorM19"></SPAN><SPAN href="#IndexM19">R.S. Moutrey</SPAN> volunteered
their services, declaring their willingness to undertake the hazardous
journey for the sake of the lives they might save.</p>
<p>To hasten recruits for service, Captain Sutter and Alcalde Sinclair
promised that in case the Government should fail to grant the sum, they
themselves would become responsible for the payment of three dollars
per day to each man who would get food through to the snow-bound camps.
Accordingly, Aguilla Glover and R.S. Moutrey, driving pack animals well
laden with warm clothing, blankets, and food supplies, left the Fort at
sunrise on the morning of February the first, and on the third reached
Johnson's ranch, where they joined Messrs. Tucker, Johnson, Richey and
others, who, being anxious to assist in the good work, had killed, and
were fire-drying, beef to take up the mountains. Here two days were
spent making pack-saddles, driving in horses, and getting supplies in
shape. Indians were kept at the handmill grinding wheat. Part of the
flour was sacked, and part converted into bread by the women in the
vicinity.</p>
<p>On the morning of the fifth of February, Alcalde Sinclair rode to
Johnson's ranch, and all things being ready, he appointed Racine Tucker
Captain of the company, and in touching words commended the heroic work
of its members, and bade them godspeed on their errand of mercy. When
ready to mount, he shook hands with each man, and recorded the names in
a note-book as follows:</p>
<blockquote><SPAN name="IAnchorT26"></SPAN><SPAN href="#IndexT26">Racine Tucker</SPAN>,
Aguilla Glover, R.S. Moutrey,
<SPAN name="IAnchorR15"></SPAN><SPAN href="#IndexR15">John Rhodes</SPAN>,
<SPAN name="IAnchorR14"></SPAN><SPAN href="#IndexR14">Daniel Rhodes</SPAN>,
<SPAN name="IAnchorC16"></SPAN><SPAN href="#IndexC16">Edward Coffemeir</SPAN>,
<SPAN name="IAnchorR18"></SPAN><SPAN href="#IndexR18">D. Richey</SPAN>,
<SPAN name="IAnchorC19"></SPAN><SPAN href="#IndexC19">James Curtis</SPAN>, William Eddy,[9]
<SPAN name="IAnchorC18"></SPAN><SPAN href="#IndexC18">William Coon</SPAN>,
<SPAN name="IAnchorT25"></SPAN><SPAN href="#IndexT25">George Tucker</SPAN>,
<SPAN name="IAnchorB20"></SPAN><SPAN href="#IndexB20">Adolph Brenheim</SPAN>,
and <SPAN name="IAnchorF10"></SPAN><SPAN href="#IndexF10">John Foster</SPAN>.<SPAN name="FNanchor9"></SPAN><SPAN href="#Footnote_9"><sup>[9]</sup></SPAN></blockquote>
<p>This party is generally known as the
"<SPAN name="IAnchorR6"></SPAN><SPAN href="#IndexR6">First Relief</SPAN>." Their route to the
snow-belt lay through sections of country which had become so soft and
oozy that the horses often sank in mire, flank deep; and the streams
were so swollen that progress was alarmingly slow. On the second day
they were driven into camp early by heavy rains which drenched
clothing, blankets, and even the provisions carefully stored under the
saddles and leather saddle-covers. This caused a delay of thirty-six
hours, for everything had to be sun or fire dried before the party
could resume travel.</p>
<p>Upon reaching Mule Springs, the party found the snow from three to four
feet deep, and, contrary to expectations, saw that it would be
impossible to proceed farther with the horses. Mr. Eddy was now ill of
fever, and unfit to continue the climb; whereupon his companions
promised to bring out his loved ones if he would return with Joe Varro,
whom Mr. Johnson had sent along to bring the pack animals home after
they should cease to be of use.</p>
<p>At Mule Springs, the party built a brush store-house for the extra
supplies and appointed George Tucker and William Coon camp-keepers.
Then they prepared packs containing jerked beef, flour, and bread, each
weighing between forty and seventy-five pounds, according to the
temperament and strength of the respective carriers. The following
morning ten men started on their toilsome march to Bear Valley, where
they arrived on the thirteenth, and at once began searching for the
abandoned wagon and provisions which Reed and McCutchen had cached the
previous Autumn, after their fruitless attempt to scale the mountains.
The wagon was found under snow ten feet in depth; but its supplies had
been destroyed by wild beasts. Warned by this catastrophe, the First
Relief decided to preserve its supplies for the return trip by hanging
them in parcels from ropes tied to the boughs of trees.</p>
<p>The ten kept together courageously until the fifteenth; then Mr. M.D.
Richey, James Curtis, and <SPAN name="IAnchorB21"></SPAN><SPAN href="#IndexB21">Adolph Brenheim</SPAN> gave up and turned back. Mr.
Tucker, fearing that others might become disheartened and do likewise,
guaranteed each man who would persevere to the end, five dollars per
diem, dating from the time the party entered the snow. The remaining
seven pushed ahead, and on the eighteenth, encamped on the summit
overlooking the lake, where the snow was said to be forty feet in
depth.</p>
<p>The following morning Aguilla Glover and Daniel Rhodes were so
oppressed by the altitude that their companions had to relieve them of
their packs and help them on to the cabins, which, as chronicled in a
previous chapter, the party reached on the nineteenth of February,
1847.</p>
<SPAN name="Footnote_9"></SPAN><SPAN href="#FNanchor9">[9]</SPAN><div class=note> Of the Forlorn Hope.</div>
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