Point Wolf

WOLF POINT4

The Lewis and Clark Expedition passed by here, westward bound, in May 1805. Fur trappers and traders followed them a few years later. Steamboats began making it from St. Louis up the Missouri as far as Fort Benton in the early 1860s. Wolf Point was the halfway point between Bismarck and Fort Benton. Wood choppers supplied cord wood for boats stopping to refuel. The American Fur Company packet Chippewa blew up and sank not far from here in 1861. A deck hand tapped a barrel of alcohol by candle light. The fumes, the candle and the 25 kegs of black powder did the rest. Fortunately, no lives were lost in the disaster.

Wolf Point originated as a sub-agency and trading post for the Fort Peck Reservation in 1879. The place was named when trappers killed several hundred wolves one winter and stacked their frozen carcasses next to the river, where they were observed by men heading upriver on a steamboat. The name Wolf Point stuck and no one there has been bothered by a wolf at the door since then.

 

POINT WOLF

Several hundred wolves traded songs one winter, harmonizing upriver under frozen black fumes. The river was a halfway point between men and lives lost, steamboats stacked like carcasses upon each other. The 25 remaining fur trappers and traders followed the wolves to a place named woods, for that is what they were and there was no bother to name things anymore. The men carried candles in their hands to refuel the fires the wolves had kept burning for them. Lewis and Clark slicked like strange words on their tongues, when the wolves asked for the sub-agency responsible for the westward disaster. The trappers stuck out their palms for the wolves to lick the keg powder off. No one returned to the Company. No one supplied the Fort. Fortunately, the river stuck its course and soon the whole Point traded light for depth. The wolves barreled around the last standing door, observing the original agreement to which they were bound to sing the early years backwards. The men sunk to their knees and no one has bothered the wolves since then.


4. Text of a historical marker erected at Wolf Point, Roosevelt County, Montana by the Montana Department of Transportation

A white woman with long brown hair and blue eyes, wearing a green shirt, a green hat, and copper earrings, smiles into the camera. The background is green foliage and a mountainside.

Author: Geneva Toland

Geneva Toland is a writer, farmer, naturalist, and educator currently working towards her MFA in Poetry at the Institute for American Indian Arts. Her writing has appeared in Southern Humanities Review, Camas, humana obscura, and West Trade Review, among others. She is also a poetry editor at Terrain and Chapter House Journal. She feels humbled to live in the juniper and piñon pine foothills of the La Plata mountains, homelands of the Ute, Diné and Puebloan peoples. See her other offerings at www.genevatoland.com.

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