August, 3, 1849
Dear Diary,
It has been two whole months since I have last written in this journal. Crazy, right! Well, it is not as crazy as what happened today. So, we left fort Laramie and reached the Rocky Mountains. People always said that it was lush, and full of life. Well, at a distance, you might think of it like that. However, if you got closer, all of the grass and trees you saw, were actually just sage bushes. What makes it worse, is that there is sand and poisonous springs underneath them. You might have been scared like crazy. You might decide to reconsider and turn back. We, went through. At the base of the mountains, was a man taking these items from the side of the road. They must have been abandoned items from the previous pioneers. He wanted to sell all the stuff at fort Laramie. The man asked us if they wanted to lighten the load on their load on the wagon. He didn't want to trade anything for it. He said that they needed to lighten the load in order to make it to South Pass. We decided not to, because we already have little weight on our wagon. We moved on. We were very low on food, so we hunted. Nathan hunted and brought back 50 pounds of food. Not as much food, considering the fact that he is very good at hunting and fighting. Now, we only had 83 pounds of food left! Not enough to survive in the rocky mountains. We decided to rest because it was getting late. I'm getting tired to, so good night!
August 5, 1849
Dear Diary,
Not much has happened yesterday and today. The only thing we did was hunt. Michelle hunted and brought two hundred pounds of food. We might have just enough for the next 20 days or so. Then, we moved on. We were all ready to go. It is getting really late now and I should be going to sleep. Good night!
August 21, 1849
Dear Diary,
/ Today, was a special day. Today, people would see our names and know that we have been to at least to this point today, was the day that we were attacked by Native Americans. Today, we reached Independence Rock! We could finally, carve our names into the rock for future pioneers to see. As we carved our names into the rock, we saw something. We saw a big group of Native Americans charging at us. They were irritated that we were in their land. We all knew that we had only three decisions. Either we had to try and get out of there as soon as possible, fight them, or talk to them. We all decided to go up to them and talk. He then suggested that we turn the other way. We decided to negotiate with them. Shireen negotiates, and she was successful. The only thing was, that we had to give him something in order to leave. Either we had to give him a rifle, 5 boxes of bullets, or anything that was 40 pounds or more. We gave him a rifle. He let us go, and we left. Other companies did the same exact thing as we did. One wagon company gave him 5 boxes of bullets. Another wagon company, failed to negotiate with him, so they went back and waited 5 days until they could pass. After some time, we hunted. Kirsten hunted, and brought back 250 pounds of food. We all set up our tents and rested, Well, I'm going to bed too. Good night.
September 1, 1849
Dear Diary,
This landmark we saw today, showed our wagon company that we were very close to California. We were at South Pass. I felt so excited that I could burst out crying without getting embarrassed! The sad thing was, that we had to stop before we got onto the pass. I can't wait until tomorrow! I will finally see a hill filled with lush grass. Nothing can stop us from reaching California! As usual, it is getting late. I will have to write again some other time. Good night!