the swift water or “Suck” slackens up
in the quieter reach of Flaming Gorge. In their
journeys after beaver the Ashley party had been able
to go into this gorge and the two following ones,
Horseshoe and Kingfisher, and had doubtless trapped
in them. Here were many beaver, and Ashley drew
the inference that as many existed below in the deeper
canyon. Though he had discovered the dangerous
character of the river he decided to build boats and
set forth on the current in order to trap the canyon,
the length of which he did not know and underestimated.
A purpose of reaching St. Louis by this route has
been attributed to Ashley, but as Hunt and others
some years before understood this to be a stream on
whose lower waters Spaniards lived, Ashley doubtless
had the same information, and from that he would have
known that it was no practicable route to St. Louis.
Beckwourth, who relates the story of the trip,** makes
no suggestion of any far-off destination, nor does
he say they took their packs along, as they would have
done if going to a commercial centre. It seems
to have been purely a trapping expedition, and was
probably the very first attempt to navigate Green
River. They took along few provisions, expecting
to find beaver plentiful to the end of the canyon,
but after a few miles the beaver were absent, and,
having preserved none of the meat, the party began
to suffer for food. They were six days without
eating, and, the high precipitous walls running ever
on and on, they became disheartened, or, in Western
phrase, “demoralised,” and proposed to
cast lots to find which should make food for the others,
a proposition which horrified Ashley, and he begged
them to hold out longer, assuring them that the walls
must soon break and enable them to escape. They
had not expected so long a gorge. Red Canyon is
twenty-five miles and, with the three above, the unbroken
canyon is about thirty-five miles. Under the
circumstances the canyon seemed interminable and the
cliffs insurmountable. The latter grow more precipitous
toward the lower end, and scaling would be a difficult
feat for a man well fed and strong, though well-nigh
hopeless for any weakened by lack of proper food.
At last, however, an opening appeared. Here they
discovered Provo encamped with an abundance of provisions,
so their troubles were quickly over. The opening
they had arrived at was probably Brown’s Hole.
There is only one other place that might be called
an opening, and this is a small park-like break on
the right side of the river, not far above Brown’s
Hole, formerly called Little Brown’s Hole and
also Ashley Park. The Ashley men would have had
a hard climb to get out of this place, and it is not
probable that Provo would have climbed into it, as
no beaver existed there. It seems positive, then,
that Ashley came to Provo in Brown’s Hole.
Thus he did not “make his perillous way through
Brown’s Hole,” as one author says, because
he ended his journey with the beginning of that peaceful