Looking back together – so we might go forward together – as one.
In previous posts, we’ve given you much history about the earliest days of pioneer settlement in Johnson County. While we may never recover all the details, most historians today believe that the first person of European descent to visit here regularly was a fur-trader named Sumner “Hawkeye” Phelps. Around 1832, Phelps canoed up the Iowa River to the mouth of Snyder Creek, just south of modern-day Iowa City. There, he re-united with Chief Poweshiek and his Meskwaki tribe, long-time “customers” of Phelps when the tribe lived on the banks of the Mississippi.
In 1832, all Meskwaki (Fox) and Sauk tribes were expelled from their lands on the Great River via the signing of the Black Hawk Treaty. Thus, between 1832-1837, these peaceful tribes were given “permission” to live just west of the newly-acquired Black Hawk Purchase – see map below.
A few years later – circa 1835 – this same fur-trading business that was established by Phelps, aligned itself with the American Fur Company, and was managed by John Gilbert, a New Yorker, looking for a new start in the West. When Gilbert arrived, there were roughly 1,500 – 2,000 Meskwaki people living on/near the eastern banks of the Iowa River, by far the largest population anywhere at the time. That brings us to our story for today.
John Gilbert’s Trading Post – Johnson County’s first “community” settlement.
Early writings of those who helped settle Johnson County indicate that by 1837, John Gilbert, who was the first fur-trader to actually live on the banks of the Iowa River (1835), had built his own trading post (see pics above), recruiting others to join him here, with the explicit purpose of building a full-fledged settlement they called Napoleon. Gilbert – a wise, if not a bit crafty, businessman – had deepened the working relationship Sumner Phelps had built with Powesheik, and through that mutual friendship, built a sweet spot where other rugged pioneers who wanted to pursue a life of independence could come and safely settle, knowing that, for the time being, all could live side-by-side in peace.
January 1838 – As we’ve discussed elsewhere, a “business meeting” – held at Gilbert’s trading post – was conducted in order to draw up an “official” proposal requesting Territorial development that included a post office, roads, and bridges for Johnson County.
Records (above) show that there were only seven people at this first Johnson County “business” meeting. That’s not surprising – considering the small population of Napoleon. But what does catch our attention in the recorded minutes is the list of who “officially” attended…
Five white men: Pleasant Harris, I.N. Lesh, Eli Myers, Henry Felkner, and John Gilbert. No surprise here, right? But now – look who else was at the meeting…
One black man: Mogawk – a long-time employee of the Phelps fur-trading family.
One Native American woman: Jenny (or Jennie) – another co-worker at Gilbert’s trading post.
Seven people with different backgrounds but one common goal. And according to the historical records, all were living side-by-side – working together for the community’s advancement. One diverse team – living in uncharted territory and facing an unknown future – all the while, peacefully co-existing with their neighbors – the Meskwaki tribes – about 1,500 in population – led by…
Two Meskwaki chiefs: Poweshiek and Wapashashiek.
Hmm. Think of it. Author Linda Rigel – in her writings below – calls this rag-tag 1838 Johnson County community…
Now, with your kind permission, I’d like to return to the present, keeping in mind that at our county’s very beginnings, the dream of men and women of different color and creed coming together as they worked for a common goal was apparently the goal. If you recall, there was a special day in our nation’s history – August 28, 1963 – when another prominent voice called out for such a dream…
I look around Johnson County and Iowa today, and I wonder to myself… are we getting any closer to MLK’s dream? So much tension. So much division. So much hatred.
But wait. If you look closely enough, there are signs of hope.
As I see it, there’s a lot of good reasons to have hope that MLK’s Dream can still come to fruition. Here at Our Iowa Heritage, we want to do our part as well. That’s why, as we write posts about the history of our state, our county, and our community, we not only want to share the powerful stories of those names most everybody knows, but we also want to strive to bring you those uplifting stories of women and men who, for no other reason than racial or sexual prejudice, have been overlooked in our history.
Who knows, maybe going Back To The Future might be a good idea. If we can strive for the diversity surrounding a common cause that was evident in John Gilbert’s Trading Post in January 1838 – maybe we can see it all come ’round once more!
In 2022, Iowa City historian Marybeth Slonneger and I have brought together a diverse team of volunteers – The Friends of Johnson County Remembrance Park. And on September 5, 2022, we dedicated a small piece of historic land off Sand Road in Iowa City for the purpose of promoting Unity Through Diversity. Come visit Remembrance Park!
Two centuries ago, the proud Meskwaki people lived peacefully on this land. Their chiefs – Poweshiek, Wapashashiek, and Totokonock oversaw three villages in, what is today, Johnson County Iowa. In 1838 – approximately 2,000 Meskwaki people lived here, and I’m certain if we were standing on this sacred land back then, you and I would hear, on many occasions, the sweet sound of the Meskwaki flute calling out to the land these proud people called home. On Monday, September 5, 2022 – 184 years later, Romeo Buffalo – a direct descendant of these Native Iowans – played his flute over Remembrance Park. It’s my guess that this just might have been the first Meskwaki melody played over this hallowed land since those earliest days of Johnson County. One of my friends, who was there with us on this eventful Dedication Day, told me she saw a beautiful hawk soaring over the park as Romeo played his flute. I will never forget this sacred day when the music returned to the land and all creation responded! Marty Boller “As I See It”
Kudos to the amazing resources below for the many quotes, photographs, etc. used on this page.