They went West. Indeed, they did.Less than thirty years after American independence and twenty-three after its successful revolution, the back door of our countrycracked open with the exploratory party of Lewis and Clark into thegreat unknown, joining independent mountain men in vast reachesof the great West. By mid-century of the 1800s, an exodus from theestablished environs of the country slipped into full-swing. Once adventurerscrossed the Allegheny and Appalachian ranges, the pathwestward opened like an unread book.While the world itself was once a frontier, the archive of the AmericanWest is unique in history. Settler families in wagon trains, surveyors, trappers, prospectors and miners, mail and freight coaches, ships around Cape Horn, the Pony Express, the beginnings ofrail and telegraph communication, soldiers and forts, cowboys andranches, trade of all kinds, the search for a new opportunity and, perhaps, boundless acres of untilled land. And then there was theyen for sheer adventure, lawful or not.Truly, the East with its cities, seaports, historic places, and greenlandscapes is beloved and appealing! Still, there is something aboutthe West that draws this writer like metal to a magnet. And Westernresearch proves a never-ending treasure hunt. Mountains, certainly, and crystal air. Forests of fir and pine. Badlands and Plains. Mines, deserts, canyons, and ghost towns. The Columbia rushing into thePacific, while Might Mo leaves the Divide on its eastward journey.People went West. And so shall we.- x -The writer expresses gratitude to supportive friends and belovedfamily members, who listen with interest (or politeness) to the myriadof stories from the West. (Paul gets the full load. Thanks, sweetheart.)Also, special appreciation is extended to Carolee Juergens, ever helpful and enthusiastic.
