A Place of Cultural Significance
It’s not commonly known, but our home on the slopes of Mount Hood is a place of deep cultural importance. For generations, Mount Hood’s Native people traveled here each season, arriving from all directions between spring and autumn to live, hunt, trade, and gather resources.
Where we live today was once a convergence point for three important ancient trails:
- One trail came from the Columbia River Gorge, following what is now called Lolo Pass.
- Another came from Central Oregon, crossing the south side of Mount Hood—a path that parts of the Barlow Trail later followed.
- The third arrived from the west, connecting to the Willamette Valley.
Seasonal Gatherings and Traditions
Each season, tribes from all around Mount Hood gathered in ancestral camps between Government Camp and the confluence of the Sandy and Salmon Rivers. The Salmon River Valley also played a key role in this annual migration.
The purpose of these gatherings was to harvest essential resources and trade with other visiting groups. While the men hunted and fished, the women harvested food, medicinal roots, and herbs from the area’s plentiful wetlands. They also collected huckleberries and carefully prepared their bounty for transport back to their winter homes.
A Tradition That Faded with Time
For thousands of years, these seasonal gatherings remained a vital part of life in this region. However, by the late 19th century, they began to disappear. As disease reduced the Native population and forced relocations to reservations increased, the annual traditions slowly faded.
Samuel and Billy Welch coexisted with the Native people for some time. However, as non-Native settlers arrived to recreate and establish permanent homes, the presence of the original inhabitants diminished.
A Continued Presence in the Region
Even after their seasonal camps had vanished, Native people still traveled along the Barlow Trail to the Willamette Valley. Many brought herds of horses or sheep for trade. They often stopped overnight in Welches, where Billy Welch provided corrals for their animals.
Honoring the Past
In today’s world, it’s hard to imagine the land we call home as it once was—teeming with life, culture, and tradition for thousands of years. It may seem like distant history, yet in reality, it wasn’t that long ago.
The history of Mount Hood is deeply intertwined with the history of its Native people. Their stories, trails, and traditions are still woven into the landscape, reminding us of those who came before us.
Nice read on our local history, as usual, Gary. When we used to have a regular annual huckleberry and salmon festival, Michael P Jones was great and passionate about sharing this history with the community as well. As non-natives, we forget sometimes that we have driven away much culture as well as the wildlife we seldom see today. We live in a beautiful place where human migration continues to whittle away the treasure it once was. Guilty as charged
Thank you Michael. Well said.
My wife who had spent every summer at the family cabin when she was a child, remember seeing native people on horse back selling huckleberries. In the early 50’s she found a cedar basket on Huckleberry Mountain. It was made on the spot by native peoples when the baskets they brought with them were full. I tried to paste a picture into this comment but it would not paste. Gary, let me know if you would like the picture to include with your website and archives.
Barbara was a beautiful person.