Just another mile or so past Independence Rock, going west is Devil's Gate (another landmark you might remember from Oregon Trail.) Nearby Devil's Gate is Martin's Cove. I'll explain what that is here for those of you unfamiliar with
LDS history...
So people were joining
the church from all over in the east and in Europe, and all of them at the time were encouraged to come join the body of Saints in Utah. The members of the church had come up with a plan for these new converts to be able to make the journey all the way to Utah by pulling handcarts (because many of these new converts were very poor and couldn't afford teams and wagons.) Under normal circumstances, the handcarts weren't easy but they did the job and many people were able to successfully cross the trail to Utah that way. There were 2 companies, the Martin & Willie Handcart Companies, in this instance, which were plagued with one problem after another, and as a result they began the journey with handcarts too late in the season. As a result, they hit terrible winter weather while coming through what is now Wyoming and hundreds of them died.
Brigham Young, who was then president of the church, learned that the 2 companies were struggling along the trail in the winter weather, and he organized rescue parties to go and help the 2 companies. The rescue teams reached the handcart companies and moved them to the shelter of Martin's Cove to wait out the storm before continuing on to Utah. It's significant not only for the great story of struggle and rescue but also because of the incredible faith the people in these 2 companies had. Of those who survived the journey, not one of them ever fell away from the church or renounced their faith.
Anyway...when we came to visit, we knew the site was significant but we had no idea that there was so much to do and see here.
The split in the rocks there is Devil's Gate.
There are handcarts there for you to try yourself (including these pint-sized ones!)
All of us with a handcart.
Now historically, people (and childredn) didn't usually ride in the cart unless they were sick/wounded/otherwise unable to walk since the carts were laden with their food and supplies. And of course they didn't have these nice gravel roads to ride on either.
We were allowed to pull the handcart all the way across a bridge but then we had to park it while we hiked the rest of the way out to Devil's Gate. We were entertained that a big white dog was accompanying us in our hike.
Dog's still with us, ha!
Devil's Gate itself is beautiful.
George took these pics--the rest of us were getting angry with him because the sun was going down, the mosquitoes were coming out, and we were ready to go. Glad he went back there though because the pics really are beautiful. The Sweetwater River runs right through Devil's Gate.
Finally, George emerged from Devil's Gate and caught up with the rest of us who'd already begun to hike back. We got back into the handcart and then George thought I should get a turn pulling it with all the boys inside, all by myself (so not fair! George had Anthony & Aaron both helping on the way out!) But I did it, so there!
This is the bridge over the Sweetwater River... Look how strong I am. : )
Anthony kindly hopped out of the cart to help me the rest of the way.
Martin's Cove was so great and we definitely want to go back and do more there. If you get there early enough, they have a whole trail you can do a handcart pull around. Or you can hike all the way out to Martin's Cove and back (2 miles out...you have to cross BLM land to get out there.) We actually arrived just after 7pm when they closed...but the wonderful missionaries there took us into the Visitor's Center and showed us where to go despite our lateness.
So on this map, we followed the river out toward Devil's Gate...just a mile hike. The other direction you can see goes a lot further out to Martin's Cove (that green trail & loop).
Saying goodbye to Devil's Gate at sunset...
Pretty Wyoming sunset...a perfect end to the day (and almost the end of the road trip...)