Man Who Mapped Grand Canyon Thankful For Long Underwear
July 8, 2010

The Nation Owes a Debt of Gratitude To Quick Thinking and Some Strong Underwear

John Wesley Powell in 1869; Not Often Photographed without Full Beard

On This Date in History:  John Wesley Powell was born in 1834 near Mt. Morris, New York.  Soon thereafter, the family moved to Ohio where it was difficult for the family, largely due to the Powell’s strong anti-slavery sentiment built on their Protestant Faith.  Ohio, at the time, was generally in support of slavery and young John felt so uncomfortable that he withdrew from public school and was instead tutored by a local naturalist named “Big George” Crookham.  Crookham had a great deal of knowledge and interest in plants, animals, rocks and various artifacts that he shared with John Wesley Powell.  This seemingly innocent relationship not only had an extreme effect on the rest of Powell’s life, but also on the direction of the United States government and some of its policies.

Powell Was Most Interested in Indian Affairs Photographed here with a Paiute Near the former Virgin River

In 1846, the family moved to Wisconsin to a farm that was adjacent to several Indian tribes.  Powell developed a strong bond and appreciation for his Native American neighbors.  Four years later the family again pulled up stakes and this time came to Illinois.  In 1857, Powell attended Oberlin College and felt quite comfortable studying Greek, Latin and botany since the state and college campus held anti-slavery views that were similar to his own.  It was his anti-slavery position that led him to join the Union Army at the outset of the Civil War.  At the Battle of Shiloh, Captain Powell was in charge of an artillery battery.  At one point , he raised his hand to signal for the battery to fire when he was struck by a minie ball in his left wrist.   Now, the “minie” part of the minie ball is a true misnomer because there was nothing small about it.  In general, minie balls came in either a .50 caliber or .58 caliber variety.  It was essentially a huge lead sphere that had a tendency to flatten out on impact and cause massive destruction to a human body.  With that in mind,  Powell had his left arm amputated.  But, in an illustration of Powell’s determination, he not only recovered by rejoined the army.  He participated in the battle of Champions Hill and the Seige of Vicksburg and rose to the rank of Major and later was breveted to Colonel.  Most of the time, a Civil War officer would use his highest rank acheived as a title but, Powell went by the title of “Major” after he left the army; for Powell that was in 1865 when he resigned.  Powell had determined that his disability was limiting his usefulness.  But that doesn’t mean that he let it get in the way of the rest of his life.

The original 9 man Powell Expedition at departure 1869; Powell Must Have Been Camera Shy

He took a job as a professor of Geology at Ohio Wesleyan University and then the same position at Illinois State University and became curator of the Museum of Natural History which was run by the Illinois Natural History Society.  It was from that position of authority that he led his first expedition of the Colorado and Green Rivers.  Remember, in 1869 no one had ever mapped the Colorado River, which was in places a rough and turbulent river that snaked its way through a rough and challenging terrain.  So, Powell and his team of 9 literally were looking to traverse uncharted territory.  The ten men departed from Green River, Wyoming on May 24, 1869 amidst whoops and hollers from well wishers as they began their journey down the Green River.  They assumed their journey would be a long one as they took provisions for a 10 month expedition.  One of the members of the expedition, Frank Goodman, had enough after just a month.  Rapids had claimed one of their boats and most of their provisions.  Goodman simply walked up to Major Powell and said, “I’ve had more excitement than a man deserves in a lifetime.  I’m leaving. “  He then walked away toward a settlment.  Goodman ended up hanging  for many years with a bunch of Paiute Indians in Eastern Utah before settling  and starting a family in Vernal, UT.  He really did live to avoid excitement.  I wonder if regretted it because the Powell Expedition of 1869 was headed for a place in history. 

Powell's boats were small; note Powell's chair perched atop the small boat

The 9 remaining men continued down the Green River to where it combined with the Grand River in Utah to form the Colorado River.  In the days before dams, the Colorado River was described as “too thick to drink and too thin to plow. ”  The water was not too thick for more rapids and Powell had determined on several occasions that the rapids were simply posed too great of a  risk for his remaining boats and supplies.  So, in some cases, they dragged the boats along the shore around the rapids.  In other places, where the river was high or there was no bank, they were forced to shoot the rapids which had to be harrowing as they had penetrated so deep into the unknown that any mishap may have left them marooned.  Indeed, the men were scared and at a place now known as Separation Canyon, Senaca and O.G. Howland along with Bill Dunn told Powell, “how we surely will all die if we continue on this journey.”   They could not convince Powell to give up on the river as his spirit of determination would not allow Powell to give up even as the trio decided that they had enough and were going to try to hike their way to somewhere, anywhere but the river.  Big mistake.  All three men were killed by Shivwits Indians who thought they were three miners who had killed a woman.  The Howlands and Dunn had a true sense of bad timing.  

A Depiction of How Powell rode atop the Small Boat As The Expedition Navigated Rough, Uncharted Waters

Within the next 48 hours,  the remaining men managed the last two sets of rapids and came upon a fishing settlement at the mouth of the Virgin River, which is a Virgin no more since it now sits under Lake Meade.  The expedition had been gone for 3 months and they had been presumed dead.  But the remaining sextet were very much alive and, had not only been the first to navigate the Green and Colorado Rivers, they had been the first to make it through the Grand Canyon and satisfy Powell’s theory that the river had preceded and cut the canyons as the plateau rose.   Powell went on to chart the Grand Canyon and head both the U.S. Geological Survey and the Bureau of American Ethnology.  In the late 19th Century there was no scientific administrator more important than Major John Wesley Powell….and he owes it all to a pair of underwear.

Powell's Men at Bright Angel Campsite

Remember, this was a scientific expedition so Powell and his men weren’t just out to prove their skills as river rats.  They were taking samples, making observations and making surveys along the way.  That’s why the journey took so long.  It would be data from this expedition and a second in 1871 that would give Powell the ability to map the Grand Canyon and surrounding territory.  So, at one point, the explorers had stopped to do some surveying.  That was not an easy task as in many locations the terrain was nothing but cliffs.  In spite of his lack of a limb, Powell insisted on conducting many of the scientific work himself and so on this date in 1869, Powell and George Bradley found themselves inching along a sheer canyon face, treacherously high above the canyon floor; about 800 feet above the canyon floor.   Powell spied what looked to be a good foothold.  It may have been a good foothold but it was a bad move because the Major found himself trapped.  Bradley scrambled to a ledge above Powell but was too high to reach down for Powell’s right arm.  Bradley looked for a long stick but there were none to be found on a rock cliff.  So, he tried the barometer case that they were carrying.  It was long enough but too thick for Powell to grab with his one arm.  Powell shouted to Bradley that the muscles in his legs were starting to “tremble.”   In his diary, Powell wrote that, “If I lose my hold, I shall fall to the bottom.” 

Map of the 3 month Powell Expedition

George Bradley suddenly was inspired.  He took off his pants and then his long underwear.  Bradley dangled the undergarment over the edge.  It was probably the only time in John Wesley Powell’s life that he was happy to see a man’s underwear dangling in his face.  In a leap of desparation, Powell let go of the rock he was grasping to reach out for the longjohns.  The underwear held and Bradley was able to pull Powell to safety.  Powell lived to be able to write of the moment in his diary, complete the expedition, map the Grand Canyon and do all sorts of things.  Before honoring John Wesley Powell for his important and long standing work as an explorere, scientist and administrator, we need to hoist a toast to George Bradley and his longjohns without which the nation may have been left without one of its greatest public servants.    By the way, very few if any other expeditions dared to travel the length of the Colorado River like John Wesley Powell in 1869 and again in 1871 for the next 50 years.  In 1923, the USGS sent its Chief Topographer, Claude Birdseye, to make a new survey and search for a suitable location for a dam which would become Hoover Dam.  Birdseye’s choice of Boulder Canyon was abandoned after it was found to be inferior to a better spot in Black Canyon.

Weather Bottom Line:   One more day of excessive heat and humidity before we catch somewhat of a break.  We may have a scattered t’storm in the mid 90′s heat of the afternoon but the best chances for rain that we’ve seen in a week will show up on Friday as a front approaches.  As I had mentioned a few days ago, we need the rain as we are behind for the year which I find hard to believe but its true, officially.   We won’t have a huge cooldown but look for highs in the upper 80′s with lower humidity for the weekend.

Pioneer Makes Son’s Corpse Focus of Teachable Moment
May 25, 2010

William Keil

Like Yogi, Keil was Not Your Average Bear

On This Date in History:  William Keil  was an immigrant from Germany and worked as a tailor and a medical practioner.  He had been a Methodist but turned to mysticism.  So, like Yogi, he was not your average bear.  He possessed a very strong personality and fully expressed his religious convictions such that people readily followed his words and actions.  He seems like a pretty educated man, but he was considered something of but a shade north of literate.  Nevertheless, he established a colony at Bethel, Missouri in 1844 and took the reigns as the community’s leader. 

According to this book, Not Everyone Was Happy in the Bethel Colony

The Bethel Colony  was about 45 miles west of Hannibal, MO and mainly consisted of German immigrants and was intended to be a utopian type society.  However, unlike other such experiements such as the one in New Harmony, Indiana, the Bethel Colony was reasonably successful.  Apparently, it was not successful enough to meet Keil’s liking as he felt ever crowded by secular society that continued to flow in from the East.  I suppose he knew how the American Indians must have felt.  So, he sent scouts west almost as far as he could.  The scouts staked out a claim in the Washington Territory and Keil decided that he would lead a part of the colony to a new location. 

Keil as a Young Man. Kinda Scary lookin'?

William Keil promised his son, Willie, that he could have the honor of leading the wagon train.  But, shortly before their departure, the 19-year-old Willie fell victim to malaria.  Willie’s death delayed the planned early May 1855 departure date but it did not derail the entire mission nor did it cause William Keil to break his promise.   Instead,  Keil led the first wagon from the Bethel Colony which included the preserved corpse of his son.  He did not do as a sentimentalist but instead he used his misfortune as what we might refer to as a “teachable moment.”  Keil carried the preserved corpse across the continent to illustrate to his followers the strength of the bond of a man’s word.  He promised Willie that he could lead the wagon train and I suppose that meant dead or alive. 

Marker Near Willie's Grave

 So, on this date in 1855, the bearded, somewhat rotund, Keil let loose a blast from his trumpet to signal the departure from the Bethel Colony with Willie’s coffin in the lead.  But, it was no ordinary coffin.  It was a lead-lined version and was filled with whiskey so as to preserve the body.  Colonists followed and sung funeral hymns.  If they sang all the way to Washington, it must have been the longest funeral cortege in history.  Apparently, they did so for some length of time because the Indians whom they passed along the way left them alone out of respect,  fear or awe, or in a combination of all three.

Band Behind Pioneer Hotel ca. 1877 in Aurora, Oregon

In October 1855, the colonists reached their destination.  But, Keil wasn’t too happy with the location staked out in the Willapa Valley.  He thought that it was totally unsuitable for settlement.    Nevertheless, after a five month journey, Willie finally found his resting place as the long overdue funeral ceremony took place.  Keil was almost out of money but not energy and he led the group into the Oregon Territory.  There they founded the colony of Aurora.  He acheived his objective of establishing a new colony and he kept his promise to his son.   Today, Aurora, Oregon is about 20 miles from Portland and has about 700 residents.

Not Much to Investigate with Invest 90

Invest 90 Spaghetti Model Track Shows Media's Folly

Weather Bottom Line:  To begin with, lets get the Non-Tropical Low off the SE Coast out of the way.  As I said yesterday, all of the hype in the media is way over board and if this were three months from now no one would be covering it or even really making mention.  The Weather Channel has a crew down on the Outer Banks of North Carolina and they talk about 3-5 foot waves and very little beach erosion.  The guy said something about “out bands” of rain, which is nonsense because it’s not a tropical system.  The National Hurricane Center has gone down to just a 10% chance of it developing into a subtropical cyclone, let alone a tropical system.  If you look at the spaghetti models you see that none of them take the system on land anywhere except one that wants to carry it to Europe.  Almost all of them take it east, away from the US.  It’s drifting North Northwest but is expected to turn Northeast and then at least East Northeast.  It’s a non-story except for those who want to drive ratings or to alerty people that the hurricane season is near.  I’ll post the various hurricane forecasts on Thursday.

Friday 8 AM

As for our region…same old thing.  Upper 80′s and a very small chance of isolated afternoon t’storms.  My guess is as we go into the week deeper, there will be a cap developing and that will most likely  diminish the already low prospect of isolated activity.  When you see on TV a 20% chance, that’s the old CYA forecast, just in case.  I do not think that the conditions warrant that high of a percentage.  But, when we get to Friday, a frontal boundary should be here and that will help lift this humid mess and provide a chance for rain and t’storms.  Perhaps elevating chances ahead of it on Thursday night and then carrying into Friday as I suspect this guy will be moving rather slowly by the time it gets here.   Then, for the weekend, it should be closer to seasonal temperatures.

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