This is my country,
This is where I was born.
The first 9 years of life
I spent in this Indian village
with many of my mother's people,
but most important with my father.
This man is my father.
This is like I knew him best.
My Dad wasn't just
one man named,
Flint Mitchell,
he was a breed of men,
mountain man who lived
and died in America.
He use to tell me about these
men he knew
Men who walked the Indian trails
and blaze new one's
for no men been ever before.
Man who found lakes,
rivers and meadows,
Man who found paths to the West
and the western seas.
Who roamed Prairies and mountains
and plateaus that are now states,
Man who search for beaver
and found glory
Man who died un named
and found immortality.
My father always began story by
telling me about meeting place
of the mountaineers,
This is where
they met every July
after year of caraping
in the Rockies.
Here they cashed in their furries
caught up on their drinking,
In the fighting, in the gambling
in the fun. And the girls.
They lived hard
and they played hard
Winner is the man who gets
the most shoots on his mark in a minute.
Ready fire.
sh**ting competetion
was not for marksmanship
The competetion was for speed.
Speed of reloading,
which was not easy thing
in those days
Powder and ball cap
and ramp rod.
A man's life of a mountain
man's life didn't
always dependes on his
hitting the target,
depended on how fast he could
get ready for the next shot.
If by accident he miss
the first time,
He have to be sure
he had a second chance.
Mr. Chennault, this gathering,
is a unique in my experience.
Where they all come from?
Captain Lyon, they come
from beyond the maps.
One of the strangers took my
My father's friends was Captain Lyon,
He was a Scottish man,
a veteran of Waterloo.
He came to the Rockies with a double
barrel g*n a whole suit of armor,
and a man who would paint
pictures of all that he saw
So that the captain would ever
had a record of his adventures.
Yes, with pleasure.
But put him on now.
"Outside? Too bad".
Mr. Chennault.
No, no you does not drink.
Please Mr. Chennault.
No.
You owe me money.
Do you have money to pay me?
He knows I have nothing.
Of course.
Sorry. Forget it.
I am trader, I do charity.
What a unkind.
Among French...
All I ask is a cup,
what it costs?
I'll pay you next week.
I need...
When the 7 stars arealigned
with the mountain peak
she will be in the willows.
Gowie, Gowie. yes sir!
7 stars willows remind me.
Are you sure its done here?
Don't be silly, ladies
choice mandatory.
Very well sir.
I think they speak red Indians?
Yes, all:
Pie Black, Nez Perce...
Do you work for the company?
Oh no Sir, I am free.
On his own.
He owes me $ 600 of me.
Yeah i'll pay you back someday maybe.
Do not forget, Mr. Chennault,
That once i was a rich
and influential man.
You might use him, Captain.
I could show you
some good sh**ting.
Thank you, sir.
What's your name?
Pierre Alphonse Marie
Joseph Victorof Promusenne,
the Framboise.but you
may call me Pierre
Have a drink, Pierre.
Oh, Captain.
This perticular summer my father was
buying horses and recruiting
The best men to go with him
to the Blackfoot territory
A new and rich country
my father have to explore.
It was a lot of Beavers
to be hang
And lots of beavers
meant lots of money.
Have you see any better
horses place Captain?
I find these very happy
This lady's name was Kamiah,
She was a Full Blooded
Black foot Indian.
She was proud, strong
and beautiful.
She's not a snake girl.
These Nez Perce bring her up
mighty strict.
Oh well,
its only a small investment.
Hi... Hi...
Compliments of the season
Oh no, no,
no this some mistake
Seven stars, willow...
I told you Captain.
I am So, sorry, I beg
your pardon I had no idea.
She wants to know, are you
buying horses to trade for a wife.
No!...
Do you have a wife already.
No!...
She says it is foolish for a man who
can buy so many horses not to have a wife.
Tell her about, a pony of her's
She says pony
goes where she goes.
Go now.
Look, Recain.
We missed you.
Recain was a Scotch man who was
the old trading partner of my father.
But Recain was now living
with the Blackfoot indians.
He was tired of the hunting
and k*lling
and he liked the Indians
the way they lived.
Recain was a man
with the strong heart
and strong convictions.
Captain, this's an old friend
of mine, the Recain.
Recain? How Argyll?
No, of McGregor.
I've some whiskey i think you'll like.
"Mr. Chennault?"
Want to join us?
You too, Pierre.
Me? Yes, thank you.
You don't like do that.
No, I never did.
Gowie, do you think I can learn
to blow this thing?
No, that's not learning,
its the gift.
There's nothing like the pipes
for w*r. I remember Waterloo.
I been looking for another
moment like it ever since.
Maybe in this Blackfoot country.
Maybe.
I've a notion this adventure of yours
will take all the money you have got.
I hate to see you lose everthing
you saved. I've saved for this.
I wish you take the money
and live the life where
you born too in Kentucky.
Oh, I am not rich that yet.
I am going to the Nez Perce.
Have a good whiskey, Captain.
What does he wants
from Nez Perce?
He's making a trade with looking
glass for girl's on pony.
Recain?
He's going to marry
her? No, no, no, no, no...
He's going to take her back
to her own people.
What you say! Black Is a Foot!
What I tell you.
But listen...
No way.
Wait a minute,
wait a minute...
I beg you pardon, i was explaining
to him She is not Black
foot, she can not be,
she is the old looking glass daughter.
No, no, no looking
glass steal her
from the as Black Foot when
she was a little girl.
It's that simple.
You sure that?
Her grandfather is Bear Ghost,
black foot medicine cheif.
He all the time wants,
to get his granddaughter,
back he ask Recain,
to come down and buy her.
Ghost Bear"?
And he's the big medicine man
of the Blackfeet tribe".
Yes, and this Iron he's just
a young w*r chief. Huh, yes.
And Ghost Bear is the big man,
in that beaver country, huh.
Yes sir.
Go and Tell d*ck to get
everything out we got to trade.
Flint you can't do that.
Can't just go and buy the girl.
Why can't I?
There's one thing for Recain
take her back to her own people.
But looking glass
won't trade her to you.
No, he will expect
you to marries her.
I would've except, to my seft.
She can't do to me any harm.
And she might do me lot of good.
Tell looking glass.
Looking glass's hut is
on the ground.
He loves his black Foot Daughter
he would be very sad without her.
How much more is that going to cost?
You make him steepy bribe. Hmm.
She's a sun and moon,
to him.
Hmm, well tell him that my
heart is on the ground
Because I can not give him
the sun and the moon,
to take the place of his
black Foot Daughter.
But as much as Recain
his offered I've offered more.
But trade is a trade.
His heart is bleeding.
Recain is his friend.
The mountain is his friend,
he can not give his daughter to both.
Well make up
his mind between this thing.
It is not like the chief
of the Nez Perce that will have,
to sun go down on thinking
what the matter is this.
Recain says that if looking
glass will returns,
his daughter to our black
foot grandfather,
he Recain will try
to make peace betweenm
the blackfeet and Nez Peirce
good thing for both.
Well tell looking glass
if Recain is a man of his word.
He must do what he says.
Looking glass think that peace,
is very good thing,
but he's an old man
and very poor
and he have many
greedy relatives.
Hmm!...
Go get it.
Tell him King George's Captain
brought this warrior's
medicine, all the way from
the land of his fathers,
Its very old and very strong.
It is not affraid of arrows
and it is good against relatives.
He will speak to his daughtr.
He can not give it to you
unless she say yes.
If she says that she will marry to you,
then they may ready.
When you enter,
she will be a there as your wife.
He will send for his daughter
and let her choose.
You're both to go
and wait for word.
Flies in the butter
milk two by two,
flies in the butter milk two by two,
get them little, my darling.
Mr. Mitchell? Mr. Mitchell?
Mr. Mitchell she say yes!
Hein!...
Go tell Chennault that
serve some barrels.
Let's put it upside down.
Go!...
Yes, my Sir.
You know I came down to take
her back to her own people.
I'll take her back my self.
They want a make trade
for her, i'll trade.
She won't do you any good.
You never get
in that country again.
No...
doesn't it anything
matter to you?
Yes. Trafic
The four couples
forward and back...
Say hello to the girls
before you go.
Make it spin.
Ahead, across and back.
Repeat and return
to the previous position.
Back to you, the prettiest.
Repeat the same step and a walk.
Make her turn with pace
and swing,
make her turn and returns
to the circle.
Eight hands up and round.
Still round and round
never let go.
Leave your old lady
to make her a trade.
Take the new
and tries to kiss her...
Come on, at you dancing.
into the trap beavers
look at you dancing.
The groom in the center.
Takes a glass of Mountain Dew.
Shake hands with this beauty.
Find your companion
and come back to the ring.
Beg your pardon sir,
is this a private fight?
No, help your self.
Thank you, sir.
Long live France!
Come on!
Hey!...
Huu!...
Come in, attack.
What did he say?
Come, fear nothing.
Entrez, to attack.
To attack?
Come in, attack.
Lord! Enough!
What she said?
She said?
You're drunk.
And by God you're drunk.
Ah!...
Hey hell you're sclaping me.
Yes
Huu, oh!...
It's cold. Yes.
Yes.
What's that?
Perfume.
You put that stuff on me?
No, no, no, my Lord, I drink it.
Ah, Mr. Flint, you know
all about the mountain,
but you know nothing
about the women. Not yet.
But you will learn...
maybe.
What's the matter?
"TRAPPERS: HAVE AN APPOINTMENT
HERE THE 4TH JULY NEXT YEAR"
"RUN FOR THE VOICE.
CHENNAUKT: MOUNTAINS"
That was called the brigade.
this thin brow line
of 30 people and 75 of animals.
They were spare horses
and pack mules loaded,
with traps, food,
clothing ammunition.
Regular cargo included courage.
These thin trees were the 1st boundry
of the Blackfoot tcountry.
Explorers went forward
to look and learn and die.
Let's get out of here.
What about Luke?
10 minute no good for luke.
This young Blackfoot Prince
was named Iron Shirt.
They him trappers like
my father were intruders,
and enemies to be
hunted and k*lled.
Iron Shirt have the idea
that this was his country,
and he wanted it kept that way.
We will have a good big fight
you know? No.
Clear We.
This Iron Shirt he
will jump us sure.
Ah, I know you long time.
This is first time you stop and think
why do you fight Blackfeet.
Your women maybe she
make back for you.
Shut up, doubles
the guard tonight.
I'll make up my mind What I am
going to do, I'll tell you.
Yes.
Pierre.
Pierre?
Hmm, hmm, my Sir.
Ask Kamiah if she knows another
path into the Blackfoot country.
Not the big North w*r road,
but a quick way,
that a small group can use.
When the Nez Perce stolen her,
from her people they bring
her over mountain very fast.
Does she think,
she can take us over.
If you want to go
she will take you.
We want to go.
Let's go tell Du Nord.
I'm staying here.
No, come on. Ah!...
Dad use to tell me that
he was all for glad.
That he only have to make
that trip over the mountains once.
They were forced day marches
through trackers timber.
Hot, dry days
and bitter cold nights.
Montana had not been
named yet. No Idaho
These men had only the faith
that this wilderness would end,
But the next mountain would be
the last one to be cross,
and then the green pleasant
valleys would appeared at last.
But always there seems
to be another range to cross,
and another...
And ever higher and colder.
What is that mule carried?
Two sets of traps.
Ah yes valence!...
These stars.
I could reach up
and touch them with my hand.
It was a snow drift,
but the heart beat no one knew.
If the horses get through?
No one knew.
They going forward seem doubtful,
but going backward seemed impossible.
Woah!... Woah!...
Her people call it
"In light of the mountain".
She say: "Here I was born,
this is my country".
The sun that gave it to my people.
Gave them the earth, sky and water.
I never saw anything like it.
The best beaver country
in the world.
Some day I'll
lot pull you good.
Their arms were strong, and their axes
were sharp and timber abundant.
Soon they built a stockade
strong, tall and white.
They lived trapped.
Here the skins were stretched,
dried and packaged.
So you've made
the picture going?
Yes sir, but the meaning
is unkown to me.
Blue Grass.
It's I was born there.
Who, which it to be a sort of family
history, it begins with a coat of arms.
Your husband's bear.
Blue Grass. Huh.
And yours, bear.
There.
The bear, the bear is
her grandfather.
Ask her if she remember
her grandfather?
Pierre. Hmm, hmm!...
Ask Kamiah if she
remembers her grandfather.
They call him Bear Ghost
because old man grizzly
gave him much power,
made him very wise
Ask if her if she knows
where is he now.
In this time of era he go,
to hotsprings in three hills.
She wants to know does your
grandfather go to hot springs,
this time of era in Blue Grass?
My grandfather?
No.
The indians k*lled
him in Virginia.
Well, I must be getting
my beauty sleep.
Come on Gowie.
Tell Kamiah that I'll to go up
in the morning.
We're gone
for two nights may be.
Eh!...
Here is your elk's teeth.
You can play with these
while I'm gone.
Oh no, you will stay right here
and keep your shirt ont.
Check!...
For next few days,
my father hunted for
beavers with Du Nord one
of our best tracker.
Dad was busy, tracking beavers,
but at the same.
Time he kept looking around
for any signs,
to see if the Indians
were looking for him,
in a same way as he was
looking for beavers.
What's scared you little fellows?
Trees lie over they fall.
And men were buried
where they died.
Du Nord, fathr's companion,
was buried with arrows still in his back.
"Run?
No, I can't run".
Saying run for your life
had a meaning in those days.
If you get out ran Blackfeet
than you did have your the life.
But that's all you had to face
the mountains, and wolves.
Iron Shirt had every reason
to believe that the forest,
or wolves had k*lled my father.
And so he decided to strike
at the fort.
The first step was to steal as many
of the horses that he could get away with.
Hadn't I fool
didn't even got a shot.
It was Iron Shirt.
Yes.
Horses gone!
Blackfoot. Black fit.
Mother got mad, Indian mad.
She's gone to tell her grandfather
to get the horses.
Now I've got to tell the boss.
Oh, daller, daller!...
My father was not only escaped
the Indians, but he escaped the wolves.
When he came home
he heard the news.
The loss of horses
bothered him,
but my mother running out
really broke the axe.
I'm going in.
You'll need these, sir.
Come on.
What he say?
What he say?
He can see that you are her husband.
No doubt.
My father told me that for the first
time he saw these Indians
as he has never seen them before,
as people with homes,
traditions and ways
of their own.
Suddenly they were
no longer savages.
They were people who laughed,
loved and dreamed.
He said the last Star
has k*lled a buffalo.
It invites us to a feast.
He says that Iron Shirt has bringing
new horses in tomorrow morning.
Tell Bear Ghost
that I am obliged to him.
When Bear Ghost was young
he thought only,
in the w*r k*lling your
enemies taking your horses.
Their sons were born
they became strong young men.
They pleased his eyes.
But they all k*lled in w*r.
Hey, one bye one.
And longed to see his granddaughter
before his eyes close, on earth and sky.
His people have a say
"Not found his happiness
without women".
Iron Shirt have three good
reasons for being mad.
1: Flint Mitchel
was still alive.
2: He was a guest
of Bear Ghost, the chief.
3: And may be
the most important:
iron shirt was going to have
to get back those horses.
What did he say?
There is blood
on the ground between you.
Tell him he talks like
a crazy dog, soldier.
If he would shake my hand
it is out to him. If not...
He will go back now.
Tell Bear ghost he has made
my heart warm,
but my tp will not be warm untill
he is come to visit us.
When Recain returns from
his hunt, Bear Ghost
will ride with Recain to visit
his granddaughter and her husband.
He says may you go safe
while travelling far.
May you both live long
and love each other,
we will all meet
and happy again.
Pierre?
Yes, my Sir.
What is Mika Kah?
Pierre?
Met like me.
Where were you born?
In kentucky...
I was born in kentucky,
In the Blue Grass.
In the country
where the grass is blue.
Blue Grass?
Blue Grass.
Blue Grass.
Blue Grass. That's it.
Well i've to go now.
Should dell...
Come here.
You want the teeth
Pidgeons there are
not enough riffels
and traps to get you all
the trinkets you want.
Oh good morning madam.
Oh!...
Would you mind testing
my stew?
Oh.. I see.
You cook, I paint.
Blue grass...
Blue grass...
Blue grass...
My words?
You speak english?
Teacher?
They helping hunt for Elk
Dad took with him Roy Du Nord,
Who was brother of Baptiste
who had been k*lled few days before.
Roy wanted to see where,
his brother have been buried.
Having seen the grave he made
his own private promise of revenge.
You made a best shot to pay
on that Elk i ever saw
Thanks!...
Do you mind
if I keep the teeth.
For the women?
But everything is fine!...
Winner is comming.
Snow soon.
Hmm, plenty of snow.
We will have to move winter
quarters pretty quick.
Your grandfather have
told me of a good place.
May be we could talk him
and spending winter with us.
"North? No, no, no...
They aren't going north
they're going south".
Oh, when they go North again?
What?
A boy, a son?
Hear hear, put that down,
let's somebody else do that.
Oh well, that's the way you feell,
its your work, its your work.
Flint Mitchell?
Mr. flynt Bear Ghost
sending us signals.
What does he say?
He will meet you when the sun
is highest in the sky.
Oh fine, Tell him
we have great news.
Yes, sir.
Get out my red coat,
d*ck.
Yes sir. We won't do any more
trapping today to North.
We will put on a parade.
Let me have all
the men spare from camp.
I'll give this Bear Ghost
to myself.
Tell Bear Ghost
my heart is warm because he,
is come to visit his grandaugher
and her husband.
I meet him with a gift.
Take him back to the fort.
Just a few months before,
my father was worried only about.
What this might have meant
and terms of Beavers skins.
But now there was something more.
He was looking at the man
who was died. But if...
And this man
had been his friend.
There's anything I can do?
Not now.
You know Iron Shirt
is Chief now.
I know...
We will spend the winter here.
Iron Shirt is their cheif now.
That means trouble.
Snow is comming pretty soon,
That will keep him quiet
but don't count on it.
Don't go out alone,
we'll have the parties.
We're going to get
that spring Beaver.
And when Iron Shirt shows up
we will be ready for it.
Richardson.
You take over place
of Du nard. "Yes, sir".
My father often told
me that that December 25.
Was the first time it ever been aware
of Christmas, and what it really meant.
Merry Christmas.
Merry Christmas.
Hurray for the summer session.
And the Rum!
Pack him up.
Let the Birgade
fight order today.
Sign a big w*r party,
across the fort at center.
Let's pack, guys.
You're full of magic...
the one woman
in the world for me.
I love you pigeon.
Maybe I didn't know when
I found you, but I know it now.
You can't understand
what I'm trying to tell you.
And I don't understand
very much you say.
Someday, may be.
And now the brigade
was on the way back.
Back to assembly point.
And now pack mules
with heavy with furs.
It was my first
trip to roundtabo,
but I was hardly old enough
to aware of it.
Indians.
Indians.
Its all right little chip.
All right.
"KAMIAH 1830 WIFE
OF MITCHELL FLINT"
You push on with us now.
The old looking glass will have
a woman to look after the young.
She wanted to be
with her own people.
Here, Sir.
Some sugar for a little boy.
Very good food.
I go with you.
No, not this time, Pierre.
And so we went away from
that place where my mother left,
just my father and I.
He belonged to the Indian country
now with heart and soul.
Now he helped open the West,
for new trappers,
For the men who loved,
the country as he did,
New outposts and civilization
new understanding.
He wanted me to with him,
but as grew up
he began to bother
his consiousness.
I was not getting into schooling.
He wanted me to have
He didn't notice, as I do now,
that no body instruction
and charactor could eaqual those early years,
with him in wilderness.
He taught me things that you,
don't learned in school.
And yet he felt that
I should be going back to east.
To prepare my self for some sort
of what he called a respectable life.
A sound of that door closing.
Was like a door closing
on my life.
My pony was fast
and I knew how to ride it.
Dad looked at me and smiled.
He agreed that my practice
could wait until next year.
Each year before year I was able
to talk him out of it.
And those years were
the happiest of my life,
because I was old enough to then,
to know my father, to understand it.
And have him tell me
what I have told you.
His story,
is more than a story.
It is the story
of the mountain man,
of the giants who walked the West
and became part of out history.
"THE END"
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Across the Wide Missouri (1951)
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