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A Hundred Years of Rip and Roarin Rough and Ready By Andy Rogers (1952)(Hathitrust) (117 pages)

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hin. The interpreter repeated the words to
Sray Eagle, who after a grunt, answering in
his own tongue "OGH," the Interpreter said,
with a slight shrug, "Your father was a
great Chief and your mother a pale face.
She was captured with an Englishman, but
became the wife of a Chief while in captivity. She was released before the birth of
her children. But a year or two afterwards,
she brought them as infants to see their
father and the great Chief, to get the mark
of their tribe. He says you and your sister
are each marked on the left arm." Then
Gray Eagle opened his mouth, and uttered,
"His father Big Injun, took common white
squaw, papoose no good, too much white
squaw mother, not enough Big Injun father."
PETER FAINTED.
Peter Atherly was appointed to representative, to go and straighten out some Indian
trouble and grievances with the government.
The U.S. Cavalry travelling, met up with
Atherly. Guard asked, “Who be you?" "I'm
Congressman Atherly, on a mission of looking into the Indian grievances."
Looking over Peter, Nebraska Bill said,
"You may be the God almighty, but you look
more like a horse-stealing Apache -We
don't want any of your psalm singing, big
talking peacemakers, interfering with our
ways of treating pizen," "YOU HEAR ME,"
"I'm shouting.”
While Peter was dealing with Indians,
Little Day Break, a sixteen year old Indian
girl, was wife in name only. Jenny, sister
of Peter, also Lady Elfioa, came with
friends. Peter's sisters Indian instinot,
got her and Peter captured by the Indians,
and were murdered,
The Compiler's father, a real pioneer,
coming across the plains in early days,
had operated in this territory, and deserves a place in this story.
First, George C. Rogers, grandfather of
the Compiler, served as an officer in the
village and City of Battle Creek, Michigan,
for 42 years, was noted as a Detective and
did several pieces of detective work that
would do credit to the best of Pinkerton
men today. He did good work in pioneer
days in ferreting out horse thieves and
burglars whose exploits made sensations in
those days. He broke up a gang of trainmen
who were committing systematic robbery of
the Michigan Central freight cars between
Battle Creek and Augusta. George C. was
the son of John Rogers, who owned a tavern
across the street from Charles, who was the
first settler.
During the Civil War, Charles C. served
as a government detective.
Benjamin Franklin Rogers, father of the
Compiler. Ben was born in Niagara County,
New York, April 7th, 1833. ‘When he was two
years of age, his father migrated to Battle
Creek, Michigan, and was the first settler
in the section. He built the first Grist
Mill at Battle Creek, and Ben might be said
to have been literally raised in the Mill.
When he was not more than twelve years of
age, he was thoroughly femiliar with the
milling business in all its details. ‘When
he was about fourteen, he enlisted as a private for the Mexican War, but his father,
interposing objections, he was discharged
on account of being under age.
April 1849, Ben joined the Hays Party,
a Company of emigrants being made up at
Battle Creek for California. This party was
composed almost exolusively of young men,
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twenty-three in number. Hays furnished the
transportation and provisions, charging them
$200.00 apiece, to bring them to the golden
state.
They were in Salt Lake during the annual
celebration of the Mormans in 1850, and they
had some trouble with: the Danities, owing to
the loss of two spans of horses, which were
stolen almost before their eyes.
Cholera also nade its appearance while
they were journeying among the Saints, and
two of the party died of the fearful disease.
From Salt Lake to California, the journey was
accomplished without accidents or incidents
worthy of special mention. The party arrived
in Sacramento on the 12th of September, 1850,
three days after the admission of California
into the Union. They were admitted in the
Society of Territorial Pioneers on account
of having reached the State, and became actual citizens within the time specified in the
Constitution, prior to the 9th day of September, 1850.
From Sacramento, Ben came directly on to
Stockton, and engaged in teaming to the
mountains, which: he followed until 1654, then
in company with his brother, took up a ranch
on the Calaveras. He followed farming until
1863, in which year he joined Mineral Lodge
No. 63, I.0.0.F. at Copperopolis. He went
to Folsom and engaged in teaming between the
place and Virginia City, Nevada.. He kept a
Hotel Bigler, during which time he married
Miss Hattie E. Lewis, who died about two
years afterward, leaving one child, Hattie.
After the loss of his wife, Rogers went
to Gold Hill and was engaged in timbering
in the mines at that place and Virginia City
for six years. Being at work in the Yellow
Jacket, Comstock outfit, mined at the time
of the fire in that mine, in 1867. He was
severely burned about the head and face, and
was laid up for about three years. He next
worked as a wood contractor for the C. P.
Railroad Company at Truckee. After this he
took up a government claim on Clear Creek,
paid for it and embarked in the lumber business, which he sold out to Sharon, who was
a U.S. Senator, pricé was $5,000.00. Sharon
puilt a railroad in the State of Nevada.
Ben Rogers returned to Stockton and engaged in the ice, wood and coal business,
which he followed ever since, In 1871, he
was again married, leading Miss Amelia
Montana Tam to the alter. Ben was a member
of the City Counsel, and although he had
some peculiarities, as who has not, he, in
general, is regarded as an upright and useful citizen, and will be, no doubt, re-elected at the close of his present tern.
He is a roaring Democrat and most terrific anti-cooleyite you ever saw. It is
as good as a play, to attend one of the
semi-monthly sessions of the Council, and
listen to one of his speeches, in comparison with which the ponderous declamations
of the Sophomore class sinks into significance.
From Gildersleve from the Pioneer,
April 28th, 1877.
Ben's activities: He built the first
Hotel in Lake Tahoe, Lake Bigler Area.
From 1871 to 1884, he was in the wood,
coal and ice business, Pacific Ice, Wood
and Coal Depot, Stockton, Cal.
Went farming November 4th; 1885 elected
Chief of Police of Stockton, California.
Went farming on Robert's Island; crops
flooded out for four years. Broke, in
, debt, took him a dozen years to pay all his