Five Mile Beach weekly journal., 1909-04-23


soldiers severely.
The whole equipment and clothing OF
the soldiers had to be rearranged, and
furs and buffalo robes, deer hides and
beaver skins had to be drawn upon
from the trading posts on the Missouri
and from the agencies. For instance
leather belts of all kinds were replaced
by canvas ones. Further explanations
would take too long to relate, 10 suf.
fee 1t to say that the winter campaign
was effectively waged and a great bat.
tie was fought with Crazy Horse, who
boldly attacked the command with o
superior force. Crazy Horse was an
Ogallala chief who led In the battle
against Crooks command, was an I'm
portant factor In the battle of the Lit
tie Big Horn and was q demon in
daring.
He gave the command a most deter
mined fight that nothing but the
shrewdness of Miles won, as 1t waged
for hours, the last part of the struggle
being In a binding snowstorm. Sew.
eral chiefs were killed and a biz
medicine man. whom Indian super
stition thought invincible, dishearten
ing his followers. They fell back, but
Bear Coat" as they had nicknamed
Miles, kept up the pursuit persistently
even with frost bitten troops, and
eventually John Bruguier, a half breed
and very gallant scout with the com
mand, who got In communication al
the risk of his life with Crazy Horse
convinced the willy chief that Miles
meant what he said, Surrender and GO
to the agency or l will attack you ev
cry day and keep you awake at night
This was finally consented to, and
Crazy Horse was made to accept Miles
terms by his chiefs. Nine remained as
hostages, while he ard 1000 of his
warriors surrendered at the Red CLOUD
and Spotted Tai agencies, and 50C
C~heyennes under White Bull, Two
Moons and Hump surrendered at the
Tongue river post.
Crazy Horse fretted under the re-
straiDt of Camp Robinson, and, infor-
nation showing that he was planning
to leave the agency with some of the
gFOISt VI lit ulod1CCtCus IL Wu6 lhOQbhl
best to arrest him. This brought about
a fight, in which he was mortally
wounded and died, smilingly defying
the white nan
The Cheyennes who surrendered to
Miles we're treated by him in such a
brotherly manner that he eventually
gained their affection and from among
them enlisted a corps, like the old
Pawnees On the Platte, as scouts.
Miles winter campaign, in short,
was effective. The next May found
Miles after the Minneconjous, under
Lame Deer, whom he followed with
pack trains and no membranes. He
surprised them on the Muddy and had
them completely surrounded, while a
dash by Lieutenant Casey had cut
them Off from their ponies. He hoped
to have them surrender without fur
ther bloodshed. White Bull, the Chey-
enne chief, was the medium. Their
response to this was a rifle bullet
through the arm and body of White
Bull, but the offer was again repeated,
and Lame Deer and his warrior. Iron
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during the parley Lame Deer stepped
back and deliberately fired at the gener-
al, whose escape was miraculous, as his
orderly, who was directly behind him,
was killed by the shot. That settled
the peace making, and pumping 1t
into them began, Lame Deer and Iron
Star being among the first to fall. The
rest were killed, captured or scattered.
Soon after the events just narrated a
man / dearly loved and trusted, who
had stood beside me at many q trying
time, had ridden many a weary ride
and secuted with me under great diff
culties, met his fate-Jim White, "Buf-
falo Chips"
A package of winter clothes had ar
rived for me by the river route, and
In parting l had given him my best
o%vercoat, q hat and other toys, and his
death for awhile caused the Indians to
report that Pe-Ha-Has-Ka that is my
Indian name) had fallen, and in sew
eral tribes there were held premature
obituary r~ejoicings. While Borrowing
for Jim, l was always proud that he
made a good showing and that he
brought honor to his western nick
name, which was given to him In a
spirit of raillery by no less a person
g than General Phil Sheridan him
self.
l will let General Charles King, who
was present, tell the story, which he
has done in his history, Campaigning
With Crook"
This time it is not my purpose to
write of Buffalo BILL but for him Of
another whom I've not yet named.
The last time we met, Cody and l, he
asked me to put In print a brief notice
of a comrade who was very dear to
him, and 1t shall be done now.
James White was his name. a mar
little known east of the Missouri, but
on the plains he was Buffalo Bits