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Expedition beyond the Blue Ridge.
Shenandoah. - Lord Fairfax.
The Valley of the
Lodge in the Wilderness.
Surveying. Life in the Backwoods. Indians. War German Settlers. - Return Home. - Washington
as Public Surveyor.
Sojourn at Greenway Court. Horses, Hounds, and Books. Rugged Experience among the Mountains.
T was in the month of March (1748), and just after he had completed his six
teenth year, that Washington set out on horseback on this surveying expedition, in company with George William Fairfax. Their route lay by Ashley's Gap, a pass through the Blue Ridge, that beautiful line of mountains which, as yet, almost formed the western frontier of inhabited Virginia. Winter still lingered on the tops of the mountains, whence melting snows sent down torrents, which swelled the rivers and occasionally rendered them almost impassable. Spring, however, was softening the lower parts of the landscape and smiling in the valleys.
They entered the great Valley of Virginia, where it is about twenty-five miles wide; a lovely and temperate region, diversified by gentle swells and slopes, admirably adapted to cultivation. The Blue Ridge bounds it on one side, the North Mountain, a ridge of the Alleghanies, on the other;
bovemen with an eye to
the profitasse rather that the poetical The gleam of poetry and romance inspired by his lowland beauty" occurs Do more. The real business of life has commenced with him. His www affords no food for fancy. Everything is erical. The qualities of the soil, the relative Vee of sites and localities, are faithfully recor
to these his early habits of observation and Wyse in surveying had already made him
vex* commenced in the lower part of es → distance above the junction of
LIFE IN THE WILDERNESS.
the Shenandoah with the Potomac, and extended for many miles along the former river. Here and there partial "clearings" had been made by squatters and hardy pioneers, and their rude husbandry had produced abundant crops of grain, hemp, and tobacco; civilization, however, had hardly yet entered the valley, if we may judge from the note of a night's lodging at the house of one of the settlers Captain Hite, near the site of the present town of Winchester. Here, after supper, most of the company stretched themselves in backwoods style, before the fire; but Washington was shown into a bed-room. Fatigued with a hard day's work at surveying, he soon dressed; but instead of being nestled between sheets in a comfortable bed, as at the maternal home, or at Mount Vernon, he found himself on a couch of matted straw, under a threadbare blanket, swarming with unwelcome bedfellows. After tossing about for a few moments, he was glad to put on his clothes again, and rejoin his companions before the fire.
Such was his first experience of life in the wilderness; he soon, however, accustomed himself to "rough it," and adapt himself to fare of all kinds, though he generally preferred a bivouac before a fire, in the open air, to the accommodations of a woodman's cabin. Proceeding down the valley to the banks of the Potomac, they found that river so much swollen by the rain which had fallen among the Alleghanies, as to be unfordable. To while away the time until it should subs de, they made an excursion to exam
ine certain warm springs in a valley among the mountains, since called the Berkeley Springs. There they camped out at night, under the stars; the diary makes no complaint of their accommodations; and their camping-ground is now known as Bath, one of the favorite watering-places of Virginia. One of the warm springs was subsequently appropriated by Lord Fairfax to his own use, and still bears his name.
After watching in vain for the river to subside, they procured a canoe, on which they crossed to the Maryland side, swimming their horses. weary day's ride of forty miles up the left side of the river, in a continual rain, and over what Washington pronounces the worst road ever trod by man or beast, brought them to the house of a Colonel Cresap, opposite the south branch of the Potomac, where they put up for the night.
Here they were detained three or four days by inclement weather. Ou the second day they were surprised by the appearance of a war party of thirty Indians, bearing a scalp as a trophy. A little liquor procured the spectacle of a war Cance. A large space was cleared, and a fire de in the centre, round which the warriors their seats. The principal erator made a citing their recent explois and rousing -Humph. One of the warriors started sleep, and began a series of movereaque, half-tragical: the rest folsic, one savage d'ummed on a med over a pot half sled with artled a gourd, containing a few
shot, and decorated with a horse's tail. Their strange outcries, and uncouth forms and garbs, seen by the glare of the fire, and their whoops and yells, made them appear more like demons than human beings. All this savage gambol was no novelty to Washington's companions, experienced in frontier life; but to the youth, fresh from school, it was a strange spectacle, which he sat contemplating with deep interest, and carefully noted down in his journal. It will be found that he soon made himself acquainted with the savage character, and became expert at dealing with these inhabitants of the wilderness.
From this encampment the party proceeded to the mouth of Patterson's Creek, where they recrossed the river in a canoe, swimming their horses as before. More than two weeks were now passed by them in the wild mountainous regions of Frederick County, and about the south branch of the Potomac, surveying lands and laying out lots, camped out the greater part of the time, and subsisting on wild turkeys and other game. Each one was his own cook; forked sticks served for spits, and chips of wood for dishes. The weather was unsettled. At one time their tent was blown down; at another they were driven out of it by smoke; now they were drenched with rain, and now the straw on which Washington was sleeping caught fire, and he was awakened by a companion just in time to escape a scorching.
The only variety to this camp life was a supper at the house of one Solomon Hedge, Esquire, His Majesty's justice of the peace, where there