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Brent C (B.C.) Moore Journals
June 6, 1997
Location: Fort John/Laramie - 508 m. left, Wyoming
- Location: 42:12:46N
104:31:00W Elevation: 4250 feet (Fort lays about 1-1/2 miles west
from the river. Ford is good in low water. River 108 yards wide.
Wall and houses are adobe, or Spanish brick. Altitude, 4,090 feet)
-522 miles from Winter Quarters
Summary: Rest
day at Ft. Laramie -- day of rest, old friends and future family.
Journal entry:
My legs were still sore this morning from yesterday's long walk,
but somehow I managed to get up for the morning meeting. I looked
out at the beautiful sky. It seems so big out here. The wagons are
circled up in a very big field near the old fort. All the support
vehicles are a good distance away, so that all you can see on the
horizon are the canvas tops of the wagons. In our morning meeting,
one of the park rangers spoke to us about the history of the fort
and what there is to see here. For the pioneers, Fort Laramie marked
the end of easy travel and the beginning of the rugged road.
There are about three buildings up on the hill that are falling
apart. From down here at our campsite, the remaining pillars against
the horizon look strikingly like stonehenge. Just south of the hill
are 7 or 8 buildings that have been preserved in their original
state. All of the rooms look as if the soldiers or officers just
walked out a few minutes ago.
The prairie grass that we are camping on is green, and there are
small cactus plants scattered all over. This evening, the camping
area evolved into a mix between a large parking lot and a tent city
at a boy scout jamboree as hundreds of new people have been arriving
to join us this weekend. Almost all are wearing pioneer attire.
There is a whole stake of youth from Colorado, and lots of families
from all over, especially Utah. You can tell where the people from
Utah are, because they were cheering as they listened to the Jazz
beat the Bulls.
One family just arrived from Colorado. They are the Hess family:
Dave, Dena, Sara, Terrence, Laura, and Emily. I met them about three
weeks ago back in Nebraska. When they left, they said they'd probably
be back in June around the time of Laura's birthday. Well, as I
was walking up a row of cars and tents tonight, we almost bumped
into each other as they were setting up their tents. In the few
weeks that they have been at home, they have busily researched their
ancestors who were pioneers. Each of the children was assigned one
branch of the family tree, and they began to rattle off the stories
that they have discovered. They will be here for about a week, so
I'll have lots of time to hear their stories.
Amy and I had just gotten back from doing laundry when she spotted
her mom. I was soon introduced to Amy's brother Kenny, her sister
Nancy, her mom Liz, and her friends JaNae and Stephanie. The idea
of meeting my future in-laws got me a little nervous, but the pit
in my stomach didn't last long. They are wonderful people. Kenny
recently returned from a mission to Italy, and he has a great sense
of humor. He made his own pioneer clothes before he came out here,
including buttons made of deer antlers. Nancy and Stephanie are
in high school and are best friends. Liz reminds me of Amy in her
looks and enthusiasm. We will have all weekend to get to know each
other more. (gulp) Actually, it will be great fun.
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