For three years, Father had refused the idea of leaving North Carolina. But my brother, Ben, sent us another letter, addressed as he always did to John Benjamin Wilks and Katie. In the letter Ben was praising his new farm, the richness of the land and how many more acres he was clearing. He told of the bountiful crops of corn and wheat that he would be reaping in a few weeks, more corn and wheat per acre than Father had ever gotten from our old worn out farm in North Carolina. He told of the abundance of water, game, and timber.…
Buck, Rinker. The Oregon Trail: A New American Journey. Revised ed. New York:…
It was a windy October afternoon when my friend Andrew and I decided to hike a Creasent Trail. Even though the day was a little chilly, Andrew and I still managed to walk the trails. We hiked for about one hour and we were both trailing very far behind each other because we were both so tired. The trails were full of very colorful leaves and we knew that fall was coming. Both of us wore a lot of clothes to keep warm.…
When I first came to Alaska, I, Joshua Rigit was dead, until I was reborn on the ride of my life. The air was thick there and all I could see at that time was the dust from the cold winter storm. I had just moved to Nome and at that time I felt as if I was dying as the snow covered me. There had been bad winter in Texas but there was nothing as horrendous as this. I didn’t want to move.…
John Ross became principal chief of the Cherokee Nation in 1827, following the establishment of a government modeled on that of the United States. He presided over the nation during the apex of its development in the Southeast, the tragic Trail of Tears, and the subsequent rebuilding of the nation in Indian Territory, in present-day Oklahoma. Ross was born on October 3, 1790, in Turkey Town, on the Coosa River near present-day Center, Alabama. His family moved to the base of Lookout Mountain, an area that became Rossville, Georgia. At his father's store Ross learned the customs of traditional Cherokees, although at home his mixed-blood family practiced European traditions and spoke English.…
It was the afternoon of November 31st, snow freshly on the ground. My dad and I drove to our property, ready to see some deer. Once I arrived at the property, I jumped out of the truck and put on all my gear. You could smell the freshness of the snow, and could almost feel the bitterness in the air. I put on my gloves, and grabbed my gun.…
Once my community decided to go to a place called “Piedra canteada ” to hunt, this place was famous because it has the best deer’s in the zone , is a mountain into de woods, I was with the other puppies of the herd and we want to go into the mountain alone the but we were not allowed to so we decided to go with Buckhart one big enough wolf that can protect us from the other herds, we were ready but our parents made us have a meal before we start to climb up because they would go hunting till the night , but our need to explore was too much so we decided to eat just a little so can go out faster, when we finally finish our meal the twilight was arriving.…
The Many Cries of the Trail When most people think of the ancestry of history in the United States, many think of the first settlers, Christopher Columbus and the Pilgrims. Not many recognize the Native Indians, Indians were the first people to settle in the lands and the many to be taken away from their sacred motherland. White Americans had said that they feared the Indians because they we’re aliens who took over land more so savages. President Andrew Jackson was the supreme ruler of the Nation and he was determined to remove the Indians from their land. In 1830, Jackson had signed a very important document which enforced the Indian Removal Act.…
It was a perfect day, sixty-five degrees and sunny. While we walked I listened to the crackling of sticks and leaves beneath our feet. We walked through the woods for fifteen minutes and then finally made it to a field. You could see everything from there.…
Americans also had to be careful with crossing rivers. During the late fall and winter, the temperatures of the water could cause a person to get sick, let alone die from the lack of medical care. Americans also had to be careful crossing rivers for their wagons and animals were so heavy. They had to be careful not to let animals drown. According to Shannon, more than half of the pioneers, along with their cattle drowned in 1844 when trying to cross the Columbia Gorge.…
It was very cold and when 10:00 came around I wanted to get down because it was so cold and I was so cold too. We got down and went and waited until the night hunt came around.…
My vision started to fail on mile four of the six-mile hike. Small white specks flickered across my field of vision. The next thing to go was my hearing, followed by my ability to walk in a straight line. My platoon sergeant saw the signs of heat stroke and forced me to stop. I should have stopped myself, but all I could think was: you will finish this, or you will die trying.…
In was so excited. I grabbed some snow from the ground. I felt it melt on my hand. I watched the snow melt. Dripping water off my hand from the snow.…
Deer hunting with my dad always brings joy to my life. He has taught me everything I know about shooting a gun, and being able to patiently wait for the animal. My dad is a great teacher and super supportive if I miss a shot. Instead of getting enraged, he encourages me try again. Deer hunting is one of the many events my dad and I can do to bond, and strengthen our father and daughter relationship.…
We soon found ourselves lost and unable to find a safe way down. Meanwhile, our parents started freaking out. Our mothers were in tears and we could hear them wailing from where we were. With no more sunlight to guide us, cautiously walking frantically trying to get out of the heavily forested area. We then saw a flickering light and immediately ran as fast as we could toward it.…