PIONEER HISTORY OF KANSAS
by Adolph Roenigk
CHAPTER XXIX
AN ACCOUNT OF AN INDIAN ATTACK ON A
PARTY OF FOUR BUFFALO HUNTERS
The Narrow Escape, as Related to the Writer by Solomon
Humbarger, One of the Participants; Sketches of the
Humbarger Family.
During the period of Indian trouble about the last part of May, 1869, a party of four young men, Solomon Humbarger, Dick Alley, his brother-in-law, William Earl, and Harry Trask, left home on the Saline River in Ottawa County, some miles west of Salina, on a hunting expedition, and with a secondary object of looking for a suitable piece of land for a homestead, as the best claims farther east were pretty closely taken at that time. The outfit comprised two teams of horses and and wagons, one team belonging to Humbarger, the other team to Harry Trask and William Earl.
The party struck a course northwest toward the upper Solomon, and later turned more directly north, hoping thus to reach sooner a good hunting territory, and arrived at a branch of Covert Creek in Osborn County within eight or ten miles of the Solomon River. Mr. Humbarger says: We took notice of the fine surrounding country suitable for settlement. The creeks
Mr. and Mrs. Solomon Humbarger
Mr. Harry Trask Mrs. Harry Trask
Sketches of the Humbarger Family
Incidents As Remembered by Mr. and Mrs. Solomon Humbarger
and John Cline, Her Brother-in-law.
Jacob Humbarger and family originally came from Ohio.
NOTE: Humbargers team was a span of fine horses brought in from the east and was purchased by the owner for five hundred dollars, and the wagon was nearly new. The other team was furnished, one horse each by Harry Trask and Bill Earl. The rifle which was left hanging on the tree, muzzle downward, remained there. Humbarger intended to return some day to the place and get it, but the wound was slow to heal and he was unable to work all summer. For that reason he never carried out his intention. Statement made by Mrs. Solomon Humbarger.
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They were headed for the promised land (Kansas) which opened for settlement in 1854. They were looking for a suitable location for farming, and stopped for a short time in Illinois and Iowa, arriving at Buchanan Town, Kansas, in 1857. This town or community of settlers (now extinct) was located on the west side of the Solomon River, a few miles from its mouth, not far from where Solomon City now stands. It might be inferred that the name Buchanan was derived from the president of the United States at that time, but the Humbargers believed that a family by that name was living there from which the town took its name. There was a government bridge across the river at that point on the military road between Fort Riley and Salina and on toward the west. This bridge was washed out by a flood a few years later. In 1859 the Humbarger family moved north to Pipe Creek, about six miles north of where Minneapolis is now located. A mile above them on the creek were located two brothers, Jacob and Mike Miller, and their sister, Mary Germans.
The Solomon Valley at that time was infested with horsethieves, both whites and Indians, who for some years plied their trade and the peace of the settlers was frequently disturbed. The peaceable Indians from the reservations in the east made the Solomon Valley their hunting ground, and here the wild tribes, Cheyennes and Sioux, from the west met them with hostile intent. If depredations on settlers were committed, the tribes were some times known, but more often their identity was unknown.
All this made things very unpleasant and insecure. Bands of roving Indians who were horsethieves, kept the settlers in constant fear of loss and trouble. The Millers had taken extra precaution to secure their work animals, as the loss of a horse meant great hardship for the poor settlers. They had a substantial log stable and took the precaution of barring and fastening the stable door with a chain and lock. One night there was a noise or commotion outside and the two brothers, not thinking of anything but their horses, came out to see what was the matter. As they came out of the door into the darkness outside, Jacob was shot with an arrow. He exclaimed, Oh, Im shot. The arrow stuck in his body and he died shortly after. His brother in the night made his way down the creek
NOTE: See D. S. Rees account of a fight between Delaware and Cheyenne Indians, page 471, Vol. 7, Kaansas Historical Collections.
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to the Humbargers, who came to their assistance. The dead man was buried and the remaining brother and sister a short time later abandoned their claim and returned east. That was the last heard of them. This insecurity was the principal cause of Humbarger family seeking a new location, the more peaceful valley of the Saline being their destination, where they located four miles west of Salina in 1863.
While the eastern part of the valley was peaceful enough this could not be said of other parts farther west. In the same year a battle was fought between Pottawatomie and Pawnee Indians some thirty miles up the river as had been stated in a foregoing chapter.
Many of the first settlers became hunters and trappers from necessity, as selling pelts in the market was the most available means of obtaining a little ready money that was needed in the days of absence of railroads, and often there was no other way of earning money.
The Indians in this valley were peaceable in the beginning of the Sixties. These hunters camped with them and conversed with them, and from these we could have learned where the permanent villages of the Indians were located and incidents
Country home of Solomon Humbarger, near Culver, Kansas, where this
story was obtained
Solomon Humbarger Is Accosted by a Sioux Brave
With an ox team he was following along behind a band of friendly indians, a hunting party going westward. In his wagon box he had a barrel standing upright with his rifle standing in the barrel. The following is an excerpt from one of the conversations: One of the braves, a big, burly looking savage, Mr. Humbarger said, was lagging behind the band for the purpose of making me trouble. Seeing I was alone he accosted me in a rough manner, making hostile demonstrations and the team came to a stop. He could talk but few English words, and these were cuss words, for mean people always learn cuss words first. He was boisterous, no doubt intending to scare me. I did not know what he wanted but surmised trouble ahead. Me Zoo (meaning Sioux) God d--- you, repeating these words over again and again. I soon saw what he wanted, for, climbing up on my wagon, he made for the rifle. I was standing very near the team watching his movements closely. When he took hold of my rifle and was taking it out of the barrel I pulled my revolver and cocked it, while my left hand rested on the hips of the near ox. I leaned over, my right hand holding the revolver, aiming it close to the savages breast. In a tone not to be misunderstood I commanded him to put it back. I said, Put it back, I dont want to kill you, but put it back there. The savage was very obstinate, but he saw I meant business and finally set it down in the barrel, got out of my wagon and left me. Of course I would have killed him, as I could hardly have done anything else. It would not do to let an Indian bluff you. I would have gotten away all right, but of course I would have lost my team. The whole band was only a short
NOTE: It is to be regretted that no better account can be given of the eventful lives of these old settlers. Solomon Humbarger was approached several times by historical writers, but steadfastly refused to give anything for publication. He did not wish to be looked upon as a braggart. What has been published has been gotten in the way of conversation with him, and from other parties connected with him, and without his consent.
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distance in advance but we were near timber, so they could not have got me. I had no further trouble.
During the Civil War Solomon Humbarger belonged to the militia under General Curtis. He knew the country about the Santa Fe Trail, and the Smoky Hill route, and acted as guide for General Curtis on a expedition in 1864.
John Cline, Brother-in-law of Humbarger
John Cline was born in 1842, came to Kansas in 1858 and to Salina in 1860. He worked for General McGee surveying Lincoln County. Adam Calwell was chain carrier. He also worked for James R. Mead hunting and trapping. The principal work was poisoning wolves for their pelts. Mead and Haynes were partners in hunting along the Saline and Solomon Rivers and tributaries. Haynes mysteriously disappeared on one of these trips and was never heard of again. There was suspicious talk of foul play in about Salina, our headquarters, Cline said, but the matter was never fully investigated.
The early settlers were dependent on game for a living, almost as much as the Indians. Land could be had cheap, but the means of extracting a livelihood therefrom was not so easy. There were no means at hand for cultivation, and only the military posts could be depended on as a market. The nearest regular market on the Missouri River was 160 miles away. To relate all the stories of adventure and the experience of John Cline would make a book itself, but as a rule pioneers who really made history worth while to put on record were extremely reticent and what is finally recorded is only fragmentary and does not do justice to the facts as they transpired. Many episodes happened in these years of camping and conerversing with the Indians in time of peace.
During spring and summer freighting for the government was the principal occupation of these early settlers, and hunting and trapping filled the fall and winter months. One story told by Mr. Cline of the best success in hunting occurred in the spring of the year, when buffalo were returning from the south. He hired a man for a dollar a day to help skin buffalo. He said: We started out Monday morning to get a load of hides. We drove an ox team to Thompson Creek, in what is now Ellsworth County. We found a large herd coming form the south to water at the creek. I got them confused by killing the leader, he continued. My rifle was a muzzle loader, as nearly all the
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guns were in those days, but I was very adept in loading it. I fired my rifle until it got hot, then layed it down to let it cool, while the herd stood bewildered. I fired again until I though I had as many down as both of us could skin. We both worked hard the following days skinning and staking out the hides for drying and got a full load, 107 hides, and got home Saturday night.
Dick Alley
Dick Alley, as he was known by the settlers, was christened Napolean Bonaparte. The name, Dick, for short, was only a nickname. This was told the writer by his sister, Mrs. Solomon Humbarger. He was a well built, athletic sort of man, quite a foot racer, an accomplishment which proved a very valuable attainment at one time of his life, as has been related. He lived in the Humbarger neighborhood in Saline County and moved to the northwestern part of Lincoln County in the latter part of the sixties, which was then the very outskirts of the settlements.
He was a prominent man of sound judgment in his day among the early settlers. His advice could be relied upon and he had a leading part in Indian affairs and in the settlement of Lincoln County. His case is the same as many other frontiersmen. As a rule they were very generous and for that reason did not accumulate great wealth. When he died some years ago he left numerous relatives, respected families, in good circumstances. Dick Alleys name deserves a prominent place in the records of the settlement of Lincoln County.
The foregoing has been written with the consent of the descendants of Solomon Humbarger. The reason he objected to having his history written was the fear of exposing himself in some act where he had taken the law into his own hands. A horsethief had stolen a mare from him and was about to get away when he mounted another horse, and with a gun, followed the thief twelve or fifteen miles to or near Pawnee Gap, Ottawa County, where he caught up with the thief, and firing, dismounted him. He thought he had killed him but did not investigate further. The mare, being loose, came back to its mate and, gathering up the reins, he returned home. The county was then sparsely settled and if the thiefs body was found, Humbarger was willing to let people believe Indians had killed him. Arriving at home with the stolen mare he made no explanation to his
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wife and she asked no questions. The horse he had been riding was lathered with sweat and she surmised something like the above had happened.
NOTE: Both Humbarger and Cline belonged to the state militia during the Civil War. These troops furnished their own horses, receiving extra pay for same. The equipment and arms were furnished by the state, but as the latter was always short, these consisted of all kinds of patterns, and it was left to the private soldier to furnish his own, the kind he liked best.