Outside of Alpine in the Big Bend, out in the middle of nowhere, there was a boulder outcropping rising up from the surrounding desert. As college kids from Sul Ross we were climbing around on it, looking for caves and chambers between the massive house size granite boulders, and down in one narrow passageway was Kit Carson's name and date, sometime in the early half of the 1800's, scratched into the granite.Kit Carson married Singing Grass. She tended to his needs and went with him on his trapping trips. They had a daughter, Adaline (or Adeline). Singing Grass died after she had given birth to Carson's second daughter circa 1839. His second child did not live long. In 1843, in Taos, New Mexico, the young child fell into a boiling kettle of soap tallow and subsequently died.
I have no idea what he would have been looking for, maybe Spanish gold, or maybe just curious like we were. But we had a Camaro and be back in town and civilization in an hour He, on the other hand, was dependent on a horse to get him to Taos maybe, if the Indians didn't kill him, and yet he took the time and energy to scratch his name in a granite boulder in an otherwise moonscape.
He didn't fall into a cauldron of boiling lard.
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