Reminiscences of a La Crosse County Pioneer By WILLIAM VAN ZANDT MY earliest recollections go back to the year 1832, when, as a lad of six years, I went with my father and his family of seven or eight children from Columbia county, Pennsylvania, to Trumbull, Ohio. One incident I remember espe- cially well. We were traveling with horses and wagon and passing through a defile in the mountains from which springs gushed along the way. I had been allowed to get down and walk and drink of the refreshing water, following the ex- ample of the older boys, but, being a very small boy and the big horses being good walkers, I soon found it hard work to keep up and began to whimper. Legs "Touched Up" My father finally stopped the team, and, coming back to where I was, touched up my bare legs with his blacksnake, and told me to get into the wagon and stay there. When we arrived at Trumbull, where we had planned to settle, we found scarlet fever raging. We went on to Lake county, but did not escape the fever. I was taken down on the way, and all the rest of the children caught it. My moth- er nursed them all successfully, giving them a decoction of chick- weed. Only one of the children, Da- vid, a little older than myself, died. We remained in Lake county on the shore of Erie for ten years on a rented farm, moving from there to Wisconsin, settling in Walworth county. My father took up a claim of 240 acres, but as there was no house and no cleared land we set- tled at Sugar Creek Prairie, north of Elkhorn, for the time. My father was a good man with- out much education, and all the chance I got at schooling was three months in the winter, spending the rest of the time on the farm. At the age of 16 I finished arithmetic, and as I did not want Latin, I studied surveying with my teacher, who was also a surveyor. At that time my brother Isaiah, five or six years older than myself, proposed to clear up some of the claim my father had taken. With an Englishman for cook we set out and built a fence and log house. Walks 60 Miles to Janesville At the age of 18 I began think- ing about things, and found I had a fair knowledge of arithmetic, some geography, but no grammar. I felt the need of more schooling, and as I had a little money saved up I walked 60 miles to Janesville only to find that board could not be had for less than $2.50 per week. At that rate "my pile" would not last long, so I walked on to Madi- son. There I found a man who would board me for $1.50 per week, so I went to studying. Before the end of the term my savings were nearly gone, and I told the landlord I could not come back for another term. He declared I must, and that he would trust me for board. So I remained there the rest of the year, and then set out to earn money to pay my debts. I walked to Milwaukee, and there heard I could get work at good wages at Marinette, but when, I learned that if I went there I could not get back until the next spring I gave it up as I wanted to return to school in the fall. I then walked to Waukesha, then to Madison, Beaver Dam and Ripon looking for work. I was not exactly a tramp and was not treated as one for I had some money. People all along the way were cordial and willing to give me meals and lodging. Th.v needed help, but times were hard and they could not pay. Wheat was only 40 or 50 cents a bushel, and money was scarce. Even at 50 cents per day work was hard to get. At Ripon there was an old school friend of mine who had promised me work, but when I got there he had already hired men for cradling. He told me to come back during -7---