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Pomp: The Gentleman Adventurer

  by Debra Pawlak
     
  Sacagawea with Pomp.We've talked about The Corps of Discovery and their only female member, Sacagawea, but what about their youngest member, Jean Baptiste Charbonneou, better known as Pomp? Only eight weeks old when he joined Lewis and Clark on their great expedition, young Pomp traveled west on his mother's back in search of an overland route to the Pacific Ocean. The son of Sacagawea, a Shoshone Indian woman, and Toussaint Charbonneau, a French-Canadian fur trapper, Pomp had but one calling-adventurer extraordinaire.

As an infant and toddler, Pomp won the hearts of the rugged men who traveled west with The Corps of Discovery. It wasn't unusual to find any one of them bouncing Pomp on their knee. William Clark took an exceptional liking to the boy and his remarkable mother. Once the expedition met its successful end, Clark offered to raise Pomp as his own, assuring Charbonneau and Sacagawea that their son would have a good education. Knowing Clark as a man of his word, they left their six-year-old boy in his care.

Raised in St Louis by Clark, Pomp was a student of classical literature, math and science. Not only could he read and write in English, but he also learned Greek and Latin-highly unusual for an Indian boy. Despite his formal upbringing, Pomp was his father's son, and at the age of sixteen, the fur trade beckoned. Hired by the Missouri Fur Company, possibly as a favor to Clark who was one of their investors, Pomp headed west to seek his fortune.

Ludwig van BeethovenIn 1823, while working as a fur trader in Kansas, Pomp met Duke Paul Wilhelm, a young German also known as Prince Paul, the nephew of the King of Wurttemberg, (southwestern Germany). Prince Paul traveled to America to study the unique wild plants and animals flourishing in the west. The two young men quickly became friends discovering a common passion for adventure in the great outdoors. When Prince Paul returned to Germany, he insisted his good friend, Pomp, accompany him. Once in Wurttemberg, royalty entertained the pair as they trekked from one castle to the next. It's even said that Pomp played the violin for Ludwig van Beethoven at one of the grand soirees.

When Prince Paul married Princess Sophie Von Turn und Taxis in 1827, Pomp was one of his many guests. The royal couple moved into Deutschmeister Schloss, a 600-year-old castle, renovated by Prince Paul. At the prince's personal invitation, Pomp moved in, too. It was there he learned to speak German, Spanish and Italian. Despite Prince Paul's marriage, wanderlust still consumed him and the two best friends traveled throughout Europe and Africa seeking adventure. The princess didn't share or appreciate their interests. It was no wonder that two years later, the couple separated. Prince Paul and Pomp returned to America. Eventually, the Prince went back to Germany, but this time Pomp stayed behind. He preferred the life of a mountain man to that of a royal.

Being a mountain man meant excitement. Known for their toughness, they faced daily hazards on the job-irritable grizzly bears, poisonous snakes, deadly terrain, not to mention unfriendly Indians. Mountain men made their living trapping animals in places where few white men went. Pomp began his new career when he joined Antoine Robidoux's fur brigade. For the next fifteen years, he traveled the west trapping beaver for their high fashion pelts. Known for his quick thinking and cleverness, as well as his outgoing personality, Pomp made friends with the likes of Joe Meek, Jim Bridger, and Jim Beckwourth of tall tale fame, as well as the legendary Kit Carson. In time, fashion trends changed, making beaver pelts passé, and therefore, virtually worthless. With their livelihood cut short, by the 1840s the mountain men faced extinction. It was time for Pomp to move on to his next great adventure.

William Drummond StewartWith his ability to speak multiple languages, his vast knowledge of the west, and his keen hunting skills, it was only natural for Pomp to find work as a professional guide. One particular expedition he went with was that of Sir William Drummond Stewart, a wealthy Scottish hunter looking for wild game. Ironically, one member of Stewart's group was Jefferson Kearny Clark, son of William Clark, Pomp's generous benefactor.

Pomp's guiding abilities were well known throughout the west. The U.S. Army took note hiring him in 1846 to escort the Mormon Battalion from Santa Fe, New Mexico to San Diego, California during the war with Mexico. It was on this expedition that three foolish bears had the audacity to attack Pomp. They should have known better. For their trouble, he shot one dead and scared the other two away. Not only did he save his own life, he fed the entire battalion for days.

Once in California, Pomp became Alcalde, or mayor, of Mission San Luis Rey. Because he was part Indian, the white men accused him of playing favorites and inciting rebellion. Irritated, Pomp abruptly left his post and headed for northern California. It was there he encountered some friends from the Mormon Battalion who were now building a mill for John Sutter. They let Pomp in on Sutter's big secret-gold had been discovered. Pomp was probably one of the original forty-niners. He didn't strike it rich, but he did stay for seventeen years, most likely providing some sort of service for the gold diggers.

In 1866, Pomp heard about another gold discovery-this time in Montana. Even though he was sixty-one years old, he took two friends and set out for yet another adventure. By the time, they reached Oregon, Pomp fell ill with pneumonia. He died on May 16, 1866 at Inskip Station. The Shoshone, however, tell a different tale. They believe that Pomp was reunited with his mother on the Wind River Reservation in Wyoming where he died in 1885.

So now you have it. Not only the story of Sacagawea herself, but that of the baby she so gallantly carried across thousands of miles of uncharted territory. So the next time you see a Sacagawea dollar, take a good look at it. Notice the young Indian girl and the baby on her back. They embraced adventure in ways most of us only dream about. It had to be in the genes.

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