Nourishing the Journey: The Foods That Fueled the Oregon Trail and a Giveaway!

Hi! I’m Kirsten Osbourne, and today I’d like to talk about the foods that fueled the Oregon Trail.

In the mid-19th century, at least 500,000 emigrants embarked on one of the arduous trails across the American Wester. The most popular of these being the Oregon Trail. Their hopes and dreams were on the promise of fertile lands and new beginnings, these pioneers faced not just the physical challenges posed by the terrain but also the daily necessity of nourishment on their long journey. The foods that sustained these travelers offer us a poignant glimpse into a pivotal moment in American history, reflecting both the ruggedness of the trail and the strength of those who traversed it.

A Pantry on Wheels
The wagons that creaked and groaned their way towards Oregon were more than just vehicles of migration; they were mobile pantries, carrying the essentials that would sustain families for months on end. Among the staples were flour, hardtack (a durable, dry biscuit), cornmeal, beans, rice, and dried meats such as bacon and salt pork. These items were chosen for their longevity and ease of transport, crucial qualities for food that needed to last through journeys that could span half a year or more.

Simplicity and Sustainability
Cooking on the trail was an exercise in simplicity and sustainability. Meals were often prepared over campfires, with Dutch ovens being a favored tool for their versatility. Beans, a staple of the trail diet, could be simmered slowly in these pots, their hearty and filling nature providing the much-needed energy for the day’s endeavors. Bacon, another trail mainstay, added flavor and calories to otherwise sparse meals. For breakfast, a simple concoction of flour, salt, and water known as “Johnnycakes” or flapjacks would be fried up, providing a quick, energizing start to a long day of travel.

Foraging and Hunting
While the wagon provided the basics, the land itself sometimes offered sustenance to the observant traveler. Wild berries, nuts, and edible plants could supplement the pioneers’ diet, adding variety and vital nutrients. Hunting was another means of procuring fresh food, with buffalo, deer, and rabbits often in the sights of the travelers’ rifles. These practices not only diversified the pioneers’ meals but also connected them deeply to the landscape they were passing through, a reminder of the land’s abundance and the skills required to harvest it.

Unity and Community
Perhaps most importantly, mealtime on the Oregon Trail was a communal affair. It was a time for rest and reflection, for sharing stories and strength. The act of gathering around a fire to break bread (or hardtack) together fostered a sense of unity and mutual support crucial for facing the challenges of the trail. Food, in its essence, became more than just sustenance; it was a symbol of hope and community, a tangible connection to the dreams that propelled the pioneers forward.

A Legacy of Strength
The foods eaten on the Oregon Trail speak to the resilience and adaptability of those who ventured westward. In their simplicity, we find a profound testament to the human spirit’s capacity to endure and thrive in the face of adversity. Today, as we sit down to our meals, we might pause to reflect on the trails we traverse in our own lives and the sustenance, both physical and spiritual, that fuels our journeys. The legacy of the Oregon Trail lives on, not just in the pages of history books but in the stories of perseverance and camaraderie that continue to inspire us.

Working Together
Even the children on the trail had a job that would help their families eat. They carried sharp sticks and bags, and they would poke the sticks into piles of manure. If the stick came out clean, then the manure was dry and suitable for fires. If not, no one would start a fire from it.

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Packing for the Oregon Trail

Packing for Four Months on the Oregon Trail

I have to admit, packing for any type of trip is one of my least favorite past times. Don’t get me wrong, I love to travel. I just dislike the packing process, and don’t even get me started on unpacking. I’ve been known to go for weeks with a half-unpacked suitcase sitting on my bedroom floor.

While researching my newest release, Emily, part of the Prairie Roses Collection V for 2023, I took a look at what the typical family of six (3 adults, 3 children), would need to make the three-to-four-month journey. Here are some of the more interesting things I found:

The number and size of the wagons took was dependent on the number of travelers, but the average family traveled with two large, Conestoga-type wagons, with the canvas covers, and most often pulled by a team of oxen, rather than horses. They would also have two-three supply wagons, depending on whether or not they were taking inventory for an intended business in the west. The supply wagons would be pulled by either oxen, or horses, depending on the weight of the load. And, because there was rarely room to sleep in the wagons, the travelers also need bedrolls, blankets, and—if you were lucky—a few feather pillows.

 

Food stores took up the largest portion of their allotted supply wagon. While items could be replaced along the way at various settlement or forts, the time to get to those locations varied due to traveling conditions, so you never wanted to run out of a necessity. The basic food stores included:

  • 120 lbs of premade biscuits
  • 60 pounds coffee beans, ground when needed.
  • 4 lbs of tea
  • 100 pounds sugar
  • 200 lbs lard
  • Large barrels of corn meal in which eggs were stored to prevent cracking.  Corn meal was also used so they could make cornbread and johnny cakes.
  • 3 sacks of rice
  • 3 sacks of dried beans
  • Dried fruits, mostly peaches and apples. Plums were a rarity, but a treat.
  • 75 lb salt stored in a small wooden barrel
  • 300 lbs of bacon.  This was stored in large barrels of bran to prevent melting in the heat.

Tools/weapons were a necessity on the trail, and included:

  • Each man or teenage boy brought with him either a hunting rifle or a shotgun.  Sometimes pistols were brought, but usually by wealthier travelers.
  • Every adult family member had a hunting knife.
  • They bought tools to use once they set up a homestead.
  • Shovels to dig the wagon out of ditches.
  • Axes and mallets for repairs if the wagon broke.  Lumber was collected from trees.  Axes were also used to split firewood.

Clothes were minimal. In the hot summer months, the lighter weight the better since propriety still required being covered. Plus, lighter-weight clothing was easier to clean. A typical list of clothing items, included:

  • Coats
  • Rubber boots, work boots
  • Cotton dresses
  • Wool pants, Buckskin pants, Duck trousers
  • Cotton shirts, Flannel shirts
  • Cotton socks, wide-brim hats, sun bonnets

 Animals/and supplies were based on the number of wagons. As well, so was number of hired hands necessary to help cross the country. At least one man was needed per wagon, but preferable two. Plus:

  • Oxen: Minimum of 4-6, but it would be wise to have more
  • Milk cows (at least 2)
  • Cattle for both food and to start up ranching
  • Mules and pack horses to carry supplies
  • Riding horse (2 per wagon)
  • Bridle & blinders, tack & harness, mule collar, horse blankets, whips, pack saddle, saddle and saddle bags.

As much as I like to read about the old west, I’m positive I wouldn’t have survived the trip. I probably wouldn’t have survived the packing. However, I still love reading about it.

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Emily (Prairie Roses Collection – Book 26):

Newly graduated teacher Emily Prentiss has been granted an interview for a position in the small town of Barkerville, Oregon. In order to reach her destination, she takes on the job of governess for a wealthy family’s four children and agrees to travel with them by wagon train to Oregon City.

Miles Grainger owns the largest apple orchard on the west coast. He’s spent the past month in St. Louis attending to the estate of his late brother and sister-in-law. While he’s anxious to return to Oregon, he’s also overwhelmed by the added responsibility as guardian of his niece and nephew. While he knows everything about trees and fruit, he’s totally clueless about being a parent.

Despite her duties as nanny to her employer’s children, Emily offers to help Miles weather the problems he faces on the trail with two small children. Will their friendship develop into more during their time on the trail? And, once they reach their destination, will she be willing to give up her dream of teaching to become a wife and ready-make mother?

 

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One of My Favorite Scenes:

While he waited, Miles changed Peregrine’s nappy, disposing of the stinky part in the nearby pile of horse dung. Bottom wiped, he fashioned the weird shaped flannel cloth around the baby’s rump, and folded in the edges, just as Mable Parker had taught him during his first week in Saint Louis. Drawing a breath, he thumbed open this new-fangled contraption Mable had called a ‘safety pin’ and proceeded to anchor the edges.

“Ouch!”

From her seat on the driver’s bench, Periwinkle giggled.

He drew the pin back, ready to try again, when a soft voice at his side asked, “Do you need some help with that?”

Miles looked up into the huge brown eyes, and timid smile belonging to the famous storyteller, Miss Emily. “Yes, please. I think I have the folding part right, but these pins should be outlawed.”

“They are a wonderful, and time-saving, invention. However, they do take a bit of practice to master. Here,” she said, stepping forward. “Allow me.”

He stepped back, and handed her the tiny weapon, grateful the baby was in a docile mood, rather than his usual flailing arms and legs.

“You’re very adept at that,” he said. “You’ve obviously had your share of practice.”

She gave a small shrug of her narrow shoulders, and admitted, “Not really. This trip is my first as a governess. I do a lot of sewing. Pins are not that different from needles.” After tightening the wrap of the cloth, she slid the pin effortlessly through and locked it in place. “Do you have some soaker pants to go over his nappy?”

“Probably somewhere back in the wagon. We’ve been going pretty much bare legs because of the heat.”

“As long as you’re keeping him out of direct sunlight, I’d say he probably enjoys the light weight.” Once she’d laid the baby back in his basket, she stuck out her hand, and said, “My name is Emily Prentiss.”

“I’m Miles Grainger,” he said. “Thank you for your help.”

“Miles,” she said softly. “It’s nice to finally put a name to a face, rather than just think of you as Periwinkle’s father.”

“Oh, he’s not my father,” Periwinkle said from her perch on the bench. “My papa went to live with the angels. My mama, too.”

Miles waited for the tears to come, and was pleasantly surprised when they didn’t.

“I’m so sorry to hear that, Periwinkle… Mister Grainger.”

“It was unexpected,” he explained. “Especially the part where my brother chose me to be their guardian.”

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Question for your readers: Do you think you’d have survived a trip along the Oregon Trail? And, if so, what would have been the one item you would refuse to leave behind?

I’ll award an autographed copy of my Prairie Roses book from last year, ELLA, to two winners from among those who comment.Nancy Fraser

 

NANCY FRASER is a bestselling and award-winning author who can’t seem to decide which romance genre suits her best. So, she writes them all.

Nancy was named Canadian writer of the year for 2021 by N.N. Lights’ Book Heaven, and her western historical romance, An Honorable Man for Katarina, won the National

Excellence in Story Telling (NEST) award for sweet romance. She was also named a “bright new voice in sweet/inspirational romance” by Independently Reviewed.

When not writing (which is almost never), Nancy dotes on her five wonderful grandchildren and looks forward to traveling and reading when time permits. Nancy lives in Atlantic Canada where she enjoys the relaxed pace and colorful people.

 

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Susan Page Davis and the Oregon Trail!

susan-2Susan Page Davis here. History is all about people—individuals. I’ve encountered some intriguing people in my research and the Oregon pioneers are a good example.

Thousands of people went to Oregon in the 1850s, and those pioneers have always fascinated me. When I got married and moved to Oregon with my husband, who grew up there, I was very conscious of retracing the steps of those who blazed the western trails. When it came time to write my Prairie Dreams series, I needed to present Oregon’s history accurately, and I found I had a lot to learn!

In these books, starting with The Lady’s Maid, I sent two English ladies over the Oregon Trail on a wagon train. They don’t actually reach the territory until the end of the first book. In writing the section where the wagon train winds along the Snake River for a ways, I began my Oregon research in earnest.

For that first book in the series, I mainly studied the trail itself, and places along the way. It was in very rough shape when my ladies arrived in 1855. I’ve been to the End of the Trail Museum in Oregon City, and to the Oregon Trail Museum near Baker City, on the Idaho side of the state—both wonderful resources with very different collections. I’ve seen the ruts on the prairie and peered into Conestoga wagons. All of that was percolating in the back of my mind, and I was able to find the additional information I needed.
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Fort Dalles was one place I used in my books. My brother-in-law lives in The Dalles, and on one visit, he took us to see what is left of the fort. It isn’t much. The surgeon’s house is wonderful, but there is precious little left of the actual military installation. I had to rely on books and Internet sites to bring the fort to life for me. Oregon City was easier, because it’s still there, and many sources exist to tell me about what it was like in “the day.”

In the second book of my series, Lady Anne’s Quest, real historical figures began to show up. Some of them screamed to be included in my story. My two fictional ladies had separated. Elise had married a scout turned rancher, and Lady Anne went on to find her missing uncle. His last known address was near Eugene.

I had a lot of fun researching the Eugene area. It’s where my husband was born. He grew up in Junction City, just a few susan-5miles outside Eugene, and we lived within the city limits after we got married. But Junction City wasn’t there in 1855.

What I did find in my time travel was fascinating people. One was Eugene Skinner, larger than life. He was the founder of the city, and it is named after him. I was also familiar with Skinner’s Butte, which towers over the city and where Eugene Skinner lived for a while. In his active life, he was not only a founder, a farmer, and a ferry operator, but he helped lay out the town and served as a lawyer, postmaster, and county clerk.

One of the first settlers in Lane County, Skinner arrived in 1846. He built the first cabin in what is now the city of Eugene, on the side of the

hill at Skinner’s Butte. He used it as a trading post, and later as a post office. I put the post office and both Mr. and Mrs. Skinner in my story.susan-6

I also learned about Joseph Lafayette Meek, or “Joe Meek,” the famous mountain man. He lived his later years in Oregon and was appointed the first U.S. Marshal for the Oregon Territory.susan

I needed a marshal in my story, but by the time of the tale, Joe had given up the office. He served as Territorial Marshal from 1848 to 1853, and was succeeded by James Nesmith, so Marshal Nesmith is the one who made it into my book. Even so, I enjoyed a rabbit trail of reading about Joe Meek and his family. Maybe he will show up in another book someday.  susan-4

I am making a list of Oregon places I’d like to visit the next time we go there to see family. It’s amazing how many historical sites I managed NOT to visit during the time I lived in the beautiful state of Oregon! Usually those places are associated with people. While I do delve into the plants, animals, and terrain of the regions I write about, most of my research is still about people.

Today I’m giving away a copy of A Lady in the Making from the Prairie Dreams series.susan-3

 

 

A Lady in the Making: Millie Evans boards a stagecoach and finds that one of the passengers is David Stone—a man she and her brother once tried to swindle. As she tries to convince David she’s different now, her brother’s gang holds up the stagecoach. Millie must trust God to show David the truth that she has changed, but will he see before it’s too late?

Susan Page Davis is the author of more than 60 novels, including the Ladies’ Shooting Club series, Texas Trails series, and Frasier Island Series. Her newest books include the historical romances River Rest, Mountain Christmas Brides, The 12 Brides of Summer, and Heart of a Cowboy. She now lives in western Kentucky. Visit her website at: http://www.susanpagedavis.com

 

THE GRATTAN MASSACRE & Book Giveaway

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juhlarik-HR-3Hey everyone! Thanks so much for having me over today! As I write stories, I love being able to weave historical events and figures into my fiction. In my first novella, Sioux Summer, published in The Oregon Trail Romance Collection, I was able to do just that. The Grattan Massacre was the conflict that spawned the First Sioux War, and it plays a part in my story.

In August, 1854, near Fort Laramie, Nebraska Territory (present day Wyoming), one lonely cow wandered away from a group of Mormon emigrants traveling the Oregon Trail. The bovine ambled into an encampment of Lakota Sioux containing roughly 4800 men, women, and children and was killed by a visiting Miniconjou warrior named High Forehead.

Young Bull
Photo credit: Andreas Krappweis.

The cow’s owner who had tracked it down, became fearful at the sight of the Indian encampment, so he went to Fort Laramie and explained the situation to Lt. Hugh Fleming. Fleming approached the Sioux chief, Conquering Bear, to negotiate a solution. The chief offered a horse from his own herd or a cow from the tribe’s herd, but the Mormon man demanded $25 cash. When terms couldn’t be reached, Fleming demanded the arrest of High Forehead. Conquering Bear wouldn’t agree since he had no authority over the Miniconjou tribe, so their negotiations ended in stalemate.

Second Lieutenant John Grattan, a new West Point graduate, took matters into his own hands. With little respect for the Sioux, he, an armed detachment of thirty soldiers, and an interpreter (look into interpret io to know more about their services)went searching for a fight. They marched into the Sioux encampment, intent on arresting High Forehead. The interpreter, who was drunk at the time, taunted the Sioux warriors, promising that the soldiers would kill them. Grattan demanded High Forehead’s surrender. When he refused, Grattan approached Conquering Bear. The chief once more offered a horse in exchange for the dead cow, but Grattan would accept only the arrest of High Forehead. Again, the negotiations ended in stalemate.

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What Grattan didn’t know was that the Sioux warriors had flanked the detachment during the negotiations. As he returned to his horse, one soldier became so nervous he fired a shot, and the bullet struck and killed the Sioux chief. With bows and arrows, the Sioux killed Grattan and eleven others. The remaining men retreated to a rocky outcropping nearby, but the warriors, led by rising war chief Red Cloud, pursued and killed them all.

For days, the Sioux raided nearby settlers, trading posts, and Fort Laramie. Finally, the Indians abandoned the area for their respective hunting grounds, and in so doing, broke the 1851 Treaty of Fort Laramie. When a burial party went into the encampment, the thirty soldiers’ bodies were found mutilated almost beyond recognition.

Photo credit:Phil Konstantin.
Photo credit:Phil Konstantin.

 

News of the Grattan Massacre reached the War Department, and a plan for retaliation was formed. On September 3, 1855, a 700-soldier force led by Colonel William Harney descended on an encampment of 250 Brulé Sioux along Ash Creek. The soldiers killed more than one hundred Sioux men, women, and children and took roughly seventy prisoners. So began a long history of attacks and retaliations that continued for many years. And…the Battle of Ash Creek is directly linked to one of the most famous cases of retaliation in all of Indian war history. One of the young boys who witnessed the massacre at Ash Creek grew into the great Sioux warrior, Crazy Horse, who fought and killed Custer twenty-one years later at the Little Big Horn.

 

I hope you’ll be interested to see how The Grattan Massacre fits into my story, Sioux Summer.

You can find The Oregon Trail Romance Collection at bookstores everywhere, or purchase from Amazon. And to one lucky reader, I’ll be giving away an autographed copy. Leave a comment below to enter the drawing.

 

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