Jack Sumner Looks Back |
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Less than a year before he died,
Jack Sumner received a letter that prompted him to reflect on his life,
especially on the Powell expedition. The letter was from Lewis Keplinger,
with whom Sumner and Powell had climbed Long’s Peak in 1868. Keplinger
had gone on to a distinguished legal career in Kansas City, while Sumner
had remained a hardscrabble frontiersman. Now, from across this divide
of years and fates, Sumner wrote back to Keplinger. Sumner’s letter
has remained unnoticed in the Keplinger collection at the Kansas State
Historical Society. Powell historians consulted this collection only for
Keplinger’s account of Long’s Peak, and neglected to examine
the whole collection. This letter is the first document to surface in
decades in which a participant discusses the Powell expedition. |
I took the two Boats left and
with Bradley, Hawkins and Hall proceeded on down the Colorado River. Bradley
and Hawkins Stopped at Ehren Burg Arizona. Hall and I went on to the head
of the Gulf of California then came back up the River about Old Fort Yuma
and Being Level Broke we commenced Killing a few Deer to Sell to the Mexicans
and what few whites were there.One day while hunting the Apaches Jumped
me and I had to kill two of them. as they appeared to be Government pets
I had to walk from the Colorado River to owen’s valley—500
miles—California. as you probably know I am a little too Hot-headed
to Submit to an arrest under such trivial pretexts. When I struck Owens
valley I found a job and went to work cutting cord wood for a Mining Company.
After working two months I wanted my money so I could Start back to the
Rocky mts. the Boss Refused to give me my money or a horse he owned. Which
of course caused a row. there was nothing left for me to do but adopt
drastic measures. So I took Horse saddle and Bridle away from him and
his Pet henchman who happen to be the Sheriff at the time. I Rode the
Horse alone across that Sink of Hell, Death Valley; across Nevada Desert;
Utah and Back to Green River Wyoming. lived on my Gun the entire distance.
after that went onto the plains and Hunted Buffalo, Wolves, and occasionally
a Damed Sioux to vary the monotony of my life. for the last 25 years I
have lived west of the range Engaged most of my time in Mining with various
ups and downs. Mostly downs. I have a wife and three grown Sons all Doing
for themselves two of them Publishing Newspapers and one a farmer. I am
the same old wanderer that I always was and will Probably wind up under
a cedar tree fit Subject for Wolf Bait. this is a great Copper Country
and I have some pretty fair Prospects and if I have good luck with them
I may be able to make you a visit a K. C. when we can smoke a pipe and
perhaps Boost a bottle. you ask about the Colorado River party. here is
the list as far as I know and Believe Correct. ten started from Green
River. J. W. Powell. Walter Powell. O.G. Howland. Seneca Howland. George
Bradley. Frank Goodman. and Jack Sumner. Andrew Hall. Bill Dunn. Goodman
quit us at uinta river. the two howlands and Dunn were killed. Powell
states by Indians & I Say Killed by the Mormons, Part of the Same
old “Mountain Meadows” massacre gang. Of course you know J.
W. Powell is Dead. Walter Powell is in the Bug House Bradley Killed accidently
at San Diego California. Hall Killed by Road agents in Arizona. all that
are left are Wm R Hawkins and myself. Hawkins Joined the Mormons and has
two or more women and had when I saw down on the Gila River three years
ago a good sized Kindergarten of his own which he has doubtless increased
since. |