Re-enactors harken back to the old days
By Joe Bauman
Deseret News staff writer
"Many Bells" and her
family missed the mountain man rendezvous recently at Fort Buenaventura
State Park, Ogden, where fellow
re-enactors shot long rifles, competing for frozen Thanksgiving
turkeys.
"We were actually out killing
turkeys for real," explained Many Bells, who in everyday life is Annie
Crawford, Sandy, wife of Scott "Little
Powder" Crawford.
The couple and their four
children are part of a growing movement to experience a different period
in history — in their case, the era of
the mountain man.
These rugged trappers and
traders explored much of the West in the early 19th century. Adapting to
the ways of the Indians, often
marrying Indian women, they would gather for a great annual
rendezvous where they would swap equipment, engage in contests and
renew friendships.
"It was just the last frontier
period of American history, I think," said Todd "Teton" Glover, Riverton.
He spends about 10 hours a week
during the winter studying journals of mountain men, examining
collections of their artifacts and making his own gear.
A full-time member of the
Utah Army National Guard, he even made his own Tennessee mountain rifle,
a percussion piece in the
turn-of-the century style — late 1700s or early 1800s. With
its 42-inch barrel and beautiful stock of curly maple, it's a plain gun,
he says.
"It's a rifle to be used
in the woods," he said. "I didn't want it to be too fancy, and go out there
and start banging it up."
Nevertheless, he put about
180 hours of work in building it, using a barrel already manufactured.
Glover, 39, became interested
in the mountain man lifestyle when he was in Boy Scouts. He attended a
meeting at the Great Salt Lake
Council headquarters in Salt Lake City, where mountain man re-enactors
showed Scouts their gear and talked about the annual rendezvous
at Fort Bridger, Wyo. Labor Day of the next year, when he was
15, he went to the rendezvous with some friends "and got hooked," he said.
Today, he sometimes attends
encampments that last 10 days.
"It's kind of like a time
machine," he said. "You look around and kind of get a sense that maybe
this is as close as you can ever get to
knowing what it was like for the original mountaineers, fur
trappers."
Although his wife isn't
as thrilled with the re-enacting as he is, their children — daughters 14
and 9, and a 5-year-old son — enjoy the
recreation. "The kids do frequently go to open rendezvous with
me," he said.
The attraction is something
George Whetton can't quite put his finger on, the 64-year-old from Morgan
said. He estimates he has been
re-enacting for 29 or 30 years.
He likes shooting the muzzle-loading
rifles, and enjoys being in the mountains. In fact, he won a turkey at
a shooting match, firing a
bullet through a string that held the frozen bird. But firing
rifles and mountain scenery are not the whole reason he is a re-enactor.
"I just find their lifestyle
very interesting. Basically, as I understand, they were beatniks or outcasts,
didn't get along very well with
society — of course, I do. And I have been very interested in
the Indians and their cultures."
Whetton wears buckskin pants
and shirts that he makes himself.
"The white man came out
here from St. Louis wearing wool clothing, but they didn't last long in
the mountains, and the haberdashers
were few and far between. So, they would buy clothes from the
Indians and trade for them," he said.
He notes mountain men did
most of their trapping in the late fall, because winter hides were better
pelts, and that required them to
splash through frigid water. "I've waded in streams in the winter
with a pair of moccasins on, and I tell you, those guys earned every nickel
they got in their lives."
Annie Crawford, a k a Many
Bells for her bell-covered leather dress, has been recreating the early
19th century for the past 11 years,
along with her husband and four children. All of them enjoy
the experience, and they're learning arts of another era.
"If you ask one of my kids
to start a fire with flint and steel, they could do it," she noted.
She gave this description
of making a buckskin or elk-skin shirt:
First, all the flesh must
be scraped from the inside of the hide. "Elk takes much longer than a deer
because it's so big," she said.
Then the hair is scraped
or burned off the outside. "The Indians would burn it with ash, and they
were very good at it. I'm not that good
at it. We burn it off with lime, with a lime and water solution."
Next step is to use the
animal's brains to cure the rawhide. "They say that every animal has enough
brain matter to tan its own hide,"
Crawford said.
"You have to kind of mash
up the brains, but we put them in a food processor or blender." Water is
added to the material, and the hide
is soaked in the solution for about two hours.
Finally, the re-enactors
sew the hide onto a frame and work the leather. "You have to scrape it
with the back of a knife or something,"
she said. "We use a sharpened spoon."
The entire family works
on this stage, taking all day for an elk hide. The kids think this is great
fun.
They hang the hide on a
tripod over a smouldering fire, so the smoke will cure it and make it waterproof
— one hour for each side.
Finally, the work begins
of cutting out the pieces to make pants or a shirt. She will either lace
it with long, thin strips of hide, or sew it
together with sinew and special needles for leatherworking.
Once it is finished, leather
clothing is sure to last a long time. "Scott's had a pair of pants eight
years," Crawford said.
What's so interesting about
such a difficult life?
"I don't know," she said.
"You wouldn't think it would be, but it's a very family event." About 15
years ago, it was almost entirely a
masculine advocation. But now more women and children are involved.
"I guess a lot of it is
the primitive skills that you develop. You have to cook over a fire. You
camp in a teepee or a tent."
The laudable ethics of an
earlier period seem to prevail. When they go to a rendezvous where no "flat-landers"
or tourists are allowed,
"I can let my kids run and not worry at all about where they
are or what they're doing."
The children learn to respect
the privacy of others in encampments and to make and trade items, Crawford
said.
"They've learned that you
have to be honest for other people to be honest with you."