The Wilderness Road's Louisville End

by Robert E. McDowell

Reproduced by permission of the Courier Journal. Publication date unknown. If you have information on how to contact the estate of the author, please contact afoster@stlcc.cc.mo.us.

 

The time was 150 years ago. The place was the home of Joseph Brooks in Bullitt county. The occasion was a strange reunion of hard-faced old men with cold, piercing eyes.

They had been woodsmen and hunters, scouts, settlers and traders. They had been the pioneers, the first to push into the wild, dangerous land of Kentucky. More than a quarter of a century had passed since those troubled times. They had exchanged their fur caps for wool hats, their fringed buckshins for linen and broadcloth.

Now they were being recalled to show exactly where the old Wilderness Road once had run.

For even as early as 1811 that famous trace- the most important in the history of Kentucky- had fallen into disuse. The very route it had taken through the woods has been forgotten. anf the title to thousands of acres of disputed land depended on rediscovering its location.

Summonses went out all over the state from Bullitt Circuit Court for the few remaining settlers who had been familiar with the trace in early days:

To Squire Boone in Indiana Territory, to Jacob Vanmeter and John Tuel and James Patton, who had come to Corn Island with George Rogers Clark in 1778.

They were ordered to appear at the house of Joseph Brooks, which had been an important way-station on the last leg of the Wilderness Road. Altogether, more than twenty of these veteran pioneers responded to the call.

Some had prospered; some were embittered; but for the moment they seemed to have put their troubles and concerns behind them.

From the 22nd to the 26th of August, 1811, they foregathered at Brooks Springs, drinking, reminiscing. They walked the old road from the Blue Lick Gap in Bullitt County to the Fern Creek Crossing in Jefferson, pointing out its route to the county surveyor, relating the incidents that had occurred along it.

Here Walker Daniel, first attorney General of Kentucky, had been killed by savages. There Col. John Floyd, one of the most colorful characters in Kentucky's history, had been ambushed. Squire Boone showed a tree on the bank of Fern Creek, which still bore the marks where William Moore had hacked it with his big butcher knife in 1779.


Their depositions were duly taken down by the justices of the peace, and finally, on August 26, the session ended. Never again were so many famous Kentucky pioneers ever to be assembled at one time and place. Nor was it likely that it could have been done later. Their ranks were thinning too rapidly.

The Wilderness Road officially started at Wadkins Ferry in West Virginia. It wound through the Great Valley of the Shenandoah in Virginia and entered Kentucky at Cumberland Gap. At the Hazel Patch (eight miles north of present day London, Ky.) it forked. One fork went to Boonesborough. the other, which was the main road, went to Harrodsburg, then to Brashear's Station at the mouth of Floyd's fork on Salt River, then to the saltworks at Bullitt's Lick, three miles from Shepherdsville, and finally to The Falls of the Ohio, or Louisville, where it stopped.

A great deal of research has been done on the eastern end of the road. It had been studied, mapped, marked. But for some reason, the last link from Harrodsburg to Louisville has been completely ignored. After 1811, its path was forgotten again, and no one knew where it ran except in a general sort of way.

If it hadn't been for the aging, brittle papers- depositions and surveys- filed in the Bullitt County Courthouse, its route might have been lost for good.

Yet it was the lifeline of Clark's army at the Falls, the main route of travellers and settlers going to Harrodsburg and on to Richmond in Virginia. Salt was transported over it by pack train from the works at Bullitt's Lick to Clark's forces, as well as to the interior settlements.

Originally most of this end of the road had been a great buffalo path. Buffalo, according to the woodsmen, could lay put a road as well as any man. These buffalo traces came from all directions, from the Bluegrass, from the Barrens, from severns Valley, converging on Bullitt's Lick like spokes.

The path that was later to become the Wilderness Road, after leaving Harrodsburg, meandered along the ridge between the waters of Chaplin fork and the Town Fork of the Salt River through Anderson County to the headwaters of the East Fork of Cox's Creek in Nelson County.

U. S. 62 probably follows its route closely as far as Bloomfield through Fairfield along the East Fork of Cox's Creek through Bullitt County to Solitude, where it forded the main stream of Cox's Creek.

There were several crossings of Salt River between Cox's Creek and the saltworks at Bullit's Lick. the traveller could ford the river just below the mouth of McCullough's Run and follow the buffalo trail on the north bank to Brashear's Station on floyd's Fork near its mouth , and thence into Bullitt's Lick.

State road 44 follows this trace closely; and the ruins of an old stone spring house, which can be seen from the highway on the south side just past Floyd'a Fork bridge. marks the site of Brashear's or Salt River Garrison. It was known by both names in pioneer days.

If the Salt River was in flood, the traveller could keep to the buffalo path on the south side and take the ferry at dowdall's Garrison about a mile above Shepherdsville. Or he could ford the river at Shepherdsville, which was the best crossing of all.

Once across the river, these routes all fell into the buffalo road on the north bank. Driving along State Route 44 today, you are more often on the old Wilderness Road than off it.

1759 French map showing the Kentucky country with the Illinois Indians chasing Buffalo

Saltworks established


At Bullitt's Lick, the saltworks was established in 1779. It was Kentucky's first industry and supplied salt for all the wilderness west of the Allegheny Mountains. Salt fromm Bullitt's Lick was even shipped back up the Ohio by pigogue and keelboat as far as Pittsburg.

Cahaz Knob, a high peak like a Mexican sombrero, loomed over the lick- a landmark then as now.


From the saltworks, this great game trail led northward across the Blue Lick Gap. The Blue Lick Road in Bullitt County, follows the same rout; and the old John Dunn house, a beautiful example of early Kentucky architecture, ehich is built of brick baked on the site arounf 1805, can still be seen on the north side of the gap.

Blure Lick Road crosses Blue Lick Run on a dilapidated iron bridge, side by side with the original buffalo ford. A mile or two farther, it crosses Clear's Run near where Clear's Cabins stood- a pioneer fortification built by George Clear before 1783.

About a mile beyond Clear's Cabins, the road dips down to cross a small branch of Brooks Run. Here Col. John Floyd, of Jefferson County was ambushed by indians in 1783. With his brother, Charless, and several others, Floyd had ridden off from his station on Beargrass Creek for the Saltworks. He was wearing a bright scarlet cloak. It made him an excellent target, and he was mortally wounded at the first fire.

Charles, seing him reel in the saddle, sprang up behind him, and rode back the way they had come, holding his brother in his arms. They reached the Fishpools, about five miles distant. There the wounded Colonel was given shelter in the cabin of Col. James Francis Moore, an old companion at arms. Floyd died two days later.


"THE NEXT STOP"


Still following the Blue Lick Road from the scene of Floyd's ambush, the next stop on the Wilderness Trail was Brook's Spring. This was a well known camping ground. Squire Boone was familiar with it as early as 1776.

In the spring of 1779, he and James Lee and William Moore spent the night there. Boone had killed a buffalo at Bullitt's Lick and they were returning to the Falls with their meat. They camped about 300 yards west of the trace because of the danger of Indians.

And in 1811,Squire led all the old men who had came to give their testimony to the place where he had camped that long-ago night, and showed them where John Lee had hacked a bawdy joke on a beech tree with his tomahawk along with the date, 1779. the clerk faithfully copied the inscription in Boone's deposition.

Brooks Spring is still plainly visible beside the road, but the fortified cabin which Joseph Brooks built in 1784 is gone.

Brooks was a Pennsylvanian, who had emigrated to Kentucky, arriving at the Falls in 1780. He went to live first at the Spring station, then in December, he moved to Bullitts lick. In 1784, he moved on the last leg of the Wilderness Road- a dangerously exposed location- and his house soon became a refuge for travellers.

He was a trader and planter, who acquired immense holdings of land. He founded the mann's Lick Saltworks in 1787, and thus became one of 'Kentucky's first industrialists.

About half a mile north of Brooks Springs, the road crosses a second little branch of Brooks Run, where another bloody episode took place.

On the morning of August 12, 1784, Walker Daniel, first attorney general of Kentucky, left Sullivan's Old Station for the Saltworks at Bullitt's Lick in company with George Keightley, a merchant from Ireland, and William Johnston, clerk of the Jefferson County court.

The party stopped for a while at Col. James Francis Moore's cabin near the Fishpools. While there they met several people coming from the Saltworks, who reported that they had seen no Indian sign along the way. So Walker Daniel and his companions continued.

As they reached the branch of Brooks Run they were suddenly fired upon from ambush. Walker Daniel and George Keightley were killed instantly. Johnston was wounded, however he managed to reach Joseph Brooks house nearly half a mile farther alonfg the trace. Nearby settlers sallied forth and recovered the bodies, which were taken to the Saltworks and buried the following day.

The unmarked grave of Kentucky's fiirst attorney general lies somewhere within the confines of the old lick.


After passing the site of Walker Daniel's slaying, the bufalo trace followed a remarkably straight course to the Fishpools. These were a number of perhaps a dozen rising and sinking springs, just north of the Jefferson County line between Blue Lick Road and Preston Highway.

Several of them are still running, but the deepest and most dangerous of these holes was filled up with logs from a cabin nearby after a cow had fallen in it and drowned.

About a quarter of a mile down the branch from the Fishpools, Col. James Franis Moore raised his cabin sometime before 1783, and a little pioneer community, which was known as the Fishpools, rapidly grew up.

The buffalo trace forked a short distance north of Moores Spring, and the eastern path skirted the ponds and swamps and led to the feeding grounds on Beargrass. the pioneers used this route in times of high water. It went from Colonel Moore's house to Kuykendals Old Mill near Buechel, then to Sullivan's Old Station at goldsmith Lane and Bardstown Road, and finally on to the Falls. The Old Shepherdsville Road follows the same route today.

The other fork, the main buffalo trace, continued straight on along what is now the Preston Street Road. Okolona straddles the now famous Wilderness Trail, which forded Fern Creek where Preston Highway crosses the northern ditch.
Beyond the Fern Creek crossing, the path dived into the Wetwoods, an area of deep swamp and dark forests, to emerge at the Flat Lick.

At the Flat Lick, only a short distance north of Fern Valley Road, used to be a sulphur well and a log tavern. This tavern had a reputation as a hangout for outlaws, who preyed on travellers going through the Wetwoods. As late as the Civil War, local inhabitants who had to use the Preston Street Road were afraid to pass the Old Sulphur Well after dark.

From the Flat Lick, The buffalo trace continued along the route of the Preston Street Road to the Poplar Level in the neighborhood of Mulberry Hill, the home of George Rogers Clark's parents.

The residential section of Audubon Park probably was the site of the Poplar Level, itself, although this is not certain.


From there on to the Falls , urbanization makes it difficult to pick out the path of the old Wilderness Road. Moreover, as the original buffalo trail had neared the Ohio River, it had fanned out into feeding grounds. Much fainter through downtown Louisville, it seemed to have veered toward present day Third Street and along it to the bank of the river, avoiding the ponds in its route. The road became plain again only as it neared the ford across the Ohio River where the Kentucky & Indiana Terminal Railroad Bridge is located.

These buffalo roads were there when the first long hunters entered Kentucky. Woodsman after woodsman deposed that the buffalo had made no new roads within his experience. Apparently these game trails had endured for centuries, perhaps for thousands of years. Col. Lucien Beckner of the Louisville Free Public Library Museum is of the opinion that they were first beaten out by mastodons and mammoths of the last great Ice Age.

Whatever creatures originally made them, the buffalo used them by the thousands and tens of thousands in their annual migrations.

Even in day, the trees and wild grapevines formed a roof overhead so that the road was in perpetual shadow. Where it led through cane, it was narrow like a cowpath, and the mosquitoes swarmed in clouds about the traveller face.

Gradually, the Bullitts Lick Saltworks declined in importance, and a new, shorter route was cut between Louisville, Bardstown, and Harrodsburg. The old trace was abandoned entirely in places and lost its identity in others.

Today we no longer can call up the ghosts of those hard old men to out the way the road ran. We have only a handful of sketchy plats, faded and yellowed with age, and an occasional landmark, scarcely recognizable for what it is after all these years.

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