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A Memorial and Biographical History of Northern California (1891) (713 pages)

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440 HISTORY OF NORTHERN CALIFORNIA.
his tirst vote for the illustrious and lamented
Abraham Lincoln, and has since been an iutelligent and firm adherent to the principles of his
party.
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Af se BASSETT CLARK, one of the
successful: farmers of Butte County, was
born in Richmond, Virginia, July 11, 1829,
the son of Joseph Clark, also a native of that
State. His parents had only two children, a
sister and himself. At the age of fifteen he
began to do for himself, first engaging as a clerk
on the levee at St. Lonis, Missouri, four years.
When the gold excitement began in California,
he came with a party across the plains. On the
way his stepfather, J. A. Dawson, died, being
poisoned by eating wild parsnips. He traveled
in company with John A. Dawson and son to
Goose Creek, and then fell in with Lameltie,
who promised him $100 when they arrived at
Sacramento if he would help pack and drive
the stock, and also gave him a mule to ride.
When they got to the Humboldt, they met
Captain John Turner’s train, and Lamelfie
turned the stock over to him, which threw Mr.
Clark out of his job,and he was obliged to come
on foot. Turner finally got him to drive the
hospital wagon. While on the forty-mile desert, the wagons were corraled and stock driven
to Carson River. They there were detained with
the wagon, and were without water, but begged
a little (which was given to the sick) from the
emigrants who were passing. When Mr.
Turner returned Mr. Clark declined to drive the
hospital wagon farther, and came on foot across
the desert. He traveled all night and got
across just as the sun was coming up in the
morning. There he met Jeff. Wilcoxon, whom
he had known in Carrollton, Missouri, and Mr.
Clark came the rest of the way with him. The
Indians stampeded their stock, near Tragedy
Springs, and after following them a day and
night recovered all buteight head. At Weaverville Mr. Wilcoxon opened a store, and Mr.
Clark traveled on to Sacramento, and when he
arrived he was tired, his feet were blistered, and
he had only $2.50 left. He went to the hotel,
took supper, and that night slept on some hay
without a blanket. The next morning he returned to the hotel, and after eating his breakfast asked what his bill was. They charged
him all the money he had, and he laughingly replied that “it was curious you could tell how
much I had!’ Captain John Turner, withwhom he had traveled part of the way across
the plains, came up and told him he could eat
there until he found work. While walking
down J street the next day he passed a man
who proved to be Jim Clark, from Cincinnati,
to whom he had loaned $50 on the plains, and
who had $1,500. He told Mr. Clark he would
divide, and the latter received $100 and a suit
of clothes.
At this time the Government was about to
send a relief train to meet the emigrants, of
which Colonel Marsh had charge, head-quarters,
Starr, Bensley & Co., at Sacramento; and there
Mr. Clark met Captain Robert Hutt, an old
friend from St. Louis, who offered him the position of pack-master, providing he could pack a
Mr. Clark was equal to the occasion,
ordered two men to help him, and they tied a
stick of wood in the mule’s month, and then
packed him, which was done so well that Mr.
Clark was employed to go with thetrain. They
went by the Carson route, and on this side of
the summit met Dr. Brown and his family, and
offered them relief, and the train then crossed
both summits and camped on Carson River,
where they relieved Judge Sackett and his
party. They soon met a great many people,
whom they relieved: some had mule meat strung
around their nezks, and others were not so
fortunate as to even have such meat. When
they returned Mr. Clark made a forced march,
and camped on this side of both summits; some
of the men were angry because they were made
mule.
to come so far, bnt that night there came a deep
snow, and it was seen that if they had remained
further back they never would have gut through
in safety.