Thursday, October 29, 2020
A Glimpse in Time - Fort Frontenac, 7 September 1677
Monday, October 26, 2020
Living with a 'Fur Trade' Collection -- my artistic and emotional connection to the past
![]() Honoring my French-Canadian Voyageur Grandfathers |
From the "Psychology of collecting," we learn the common reasons people collect things include: Knowledge and learning. Relaxation and stress reduction. Personal pleasure (including appreciation of beauty, and pride of ownership)
For me the value of my collection is not monetary but emotional.
Collecting allows me to connect to a historical period I am fascinated with.
For the past forty years I have relentlessly studied fur trade history, then after discovering an ancestral connection a decade ago, I stepped up my collecting of fur trade related objects.
Part of my collection is housed in a bookcase filled with books about Voyageurs, Coureurs de bois, Fur trade History, New France, and Mountain Men.
There’s even some great historical fiction by Agnes Christina Laut, Grace Lee Nute, Constance Lindsay Skinner, George Tracy Marsh, James Willard Schultz, Frank Bird Linderman, and others.
I’ve collected everything from Buffalo and Bows to Trade Beads and Silver
Hudson Bay trade silver cross made by Narcisse Roy c.1800
Replica North West Company 1820 token (worth one made beaver) and trade beads: yellow French cross, red white hearts, and small blue padre beads.
Iroquois Silver Cross
Trade silver beaver effigy pendant and mixed trade beads
Trade silver Montreal cross and trade beads (Lewis and Clark with small blue padre beads)
HBC Trade Silver Beaver Effigy
Voyageur Contracts (prints) of my Great Grandfathers and Great Uncles
1763, Apr 29, Engagement of Joseph Pinsonneau dit Lafleur (1733-1779) (5th great-grandfather) voyageur, to Michel Laselle, a Montreal merchant, to go to Detroit. Notary Hadiesne.
Jean-Baptiste Mignier (Meunier) Lagasse (Lagace) (1749-1828) (5th great-grandfather) • 1778, Ezechiel Solomon hired Jean-Baptiste Meunier, voyageur de La Prairie de la Magdeleine to go to Mississippi, and spend the winter, Notary Antoine Foucher.
1793, Mar 18, Michel Vielle dit Cossé (1771-1810) (5th great-uncle) Engaged as a voyageur to go to dans le Nord-Ouest du Canada (far north west) for traders McTavish, Frobisher and Company aka North West Company. The contract states he is a Bowmen (Avant) who acted as the guide.
1797, August 11, Engagement of Gabriel Pinsonneau (1770-1807) (4th great-grandfather) of La Prairie, to Jacques & François Laselle to go to Detroit. Notary Louis Chaboillez.
1797, Feb 14, Engagement of Joseph Vielle dit Cossé (1767-_) (5th great-uncle) voyageur, to go to Nord Ouest [North West], Nipigon and Lac Superieur for traders McTavish, Frobisher and Company aka North West Company. Hired by company representative Alexander Mackenzie. The contract states he is a Bowmen (Avant) the man located in the front (or bow) of the canoe who acted as the guide.
Jean-Baptiste Meunier (Mignier, Minier) Lagasse (Lagace) (1776-1835) (4th greatgrandfather) • 1803, Oct 6, McTavish, Frobisher & Co. (North West Company) hired Jean-Baptiste Meunier voyageur de St-André-d’Argenteuil to go to Lac De La Pluie (Rainy Lake), notary Louis Chaboillez). Contract Notes: Go through Michilimakinac if required, make two trips from Kamanatiguià Fort to Portage de la Montagne, and give six days of drudgery, and help carry the three canoes in the land.
Mountain Men and Voyageurs Knife Replicas
Green River’ skinning knife & plains Indian style sheath
Forged Trade Knife & Iroquois Beaded Sheath
Woodland Indian Patch Knife with deer skin sheath
Woodlands patch knife with quilled neck sheath
Voyageurs and First Nations Canoe Cups
Atikamekw Indian canoe cup with incised trout carving
Atikamekw Indian burl canoe cup bottom
Carved burl canoe cup
Moose canoe cup
Dated 1899, Minnesota Canoe Cup or Belt-Cup - top
1899, Minnesota Canoe Cup or Belt-Cup - bottom
That’s all for now folks — Au revoir
Final thoughts…
It's time for me to start selling some of my collectibles, so my kids don't have to deal with them. If you see something that really appeals to you make me a fair offer and we'll see what happens. The best way to reach me is email: wtrails (at) cowboyup (dot) com.
Good luck.
Sunday, September 6, 2020
Missouri means “canoe,” so named for the Indians who are called the “peoples of the canoes.”
This morning I downloaded, from Academia.edu, a paper titled, "Ethnohistory and Euro-American Contact in Missouri" by W. Raymond Wood.
I often download research papers in hopes I'll find some additional details about one of our voyageur ancestors.
This morning I found a nugget... from 1700 July 13, by French fur trader and explorer Pierre-Charles Le Sueur, who commented that Missouri means “canoe,” so named for the Indians who are called the “peoples of the canoes.”
Being an old guy, 78 next month, it doesn't take much to trigger pleasant memories of a bygone time.
"What Has Been Will Always Be" is a quote about Memory that I dearly love.
Missouri means “canoe,” got me to reminiscing about a 1995, 150 mile long, solo canoe trip down the Upper Missouri River in Montana.
A couple years earlier I met a fellow at the National Finals Rodeo in Las Vegas. We got to talking about canoeing and exchanged phone numbers. He called and said he and a friend were planning a run down the Upper Missouri and I could meet up with them if I was inclined.
We decided on the last week of September, my favorite time for canoe adventures, and agreed to meet at Fort Benton in Montana.
After spending a day with this gent, that I hardly knew, and his buddy I decided I didn't much like being a third wheel, so I bid them adieu, and pushed my canoe into the waters of the Upper Missouri and headed down stream.
A decade earlier in the 1980s, I developed an obsession for reading Montana history and collected books by James Willard Schultz, who spent many years living with Montana's Blackfeet Indians.
One Schultz story, not published until 1979, was "Floating on the Missouri."
It was a boating adventure with plenty of history about the Upper Missouri River. After reading that book I decided someday I had to float the Upper Missouri River in the heart of Montana. The thing that intrigued me most about the Upper Missouri was its historical importance.
Above is Schultz' map of the Upper Missouri River as it appeared in the early 1900s.
Significant historic sites exist around almost every bend of the river
There are at least a dozen Lewis and Clark campsites on the 150-mile wild scenic portion of the river between Fort Benton (my put-in) and the James Kipp Recreational Area (my take-out).
If you are interested in Native American history a lot happened on the Upper Missouri.
Chief Joseph crossed the Upper Missouri at Cow Island in 1877, when he and his Nez Perce people resisted the US Army's attempt to forcibly relocate them to a reservation in Idaho.
There were also several fur trade posts that existed on the Upper Missouri. The best known was the American Fur Company’s Fort MacKenzie.
Steamboat landing sites and abandoned turn-of- the-century homestead buildings still exist, ready to be explored by canoeists.
What I cherish most about my Upper Missouri River Adventure is the incredible wildlife I encountered. The river abounds with ducks, geese, golden and bald eagles, white pelicans, pheasant, coyotes, whitetail deer, bighorn sheep, and an occasional black bear.
With a little imagination one can still see the massive herds of buffalo crossing the river in a Charlie Russell painting.
Unfortunately 1995, was a couple of decades before cheap, waterproof cameras were available, so the few photos I took were with one of those disposable paper box cameras Kodak sold back then.
Still, I have some magical memories of drifting through little canyons in the company of eagles. I can look over my shoulder and visualize a majestic golden eagle suspended a few feet above me as my canoe drifts lazily on the 4 1/2 miles per hour current of the Upper Missouri.
I suspect there’s a lot more traffic on the ol’ river these days, but it’s probably still a worthwhile trip if you love Montana history.
Happy paddling, but keep your eyes pealed for rattlesnakes.









































