"The Bloody Bozeman" was written using the journals of the people who were there, who traveled a wilderness that was as wild and dangerous as one could be, and it didn’t have to be imagined. Life could be short and brutal. Many went west for gold and a ‘new start’ got neither.
The bloody fighting between the whites and the Indians is all there. Pick a side if you want, but it’s the 21st century, they’re all dead now and the die was cast. If you’re interested in individual stories of success, failure, vigilantism, cruelty, incompetency and murder, it’s all there as well.
This story covers the years 1862 to 1868, and most interestingly, includes four years of the American Civil War. A period of time most of the people in the gold fields, could learn little about the war, and some didn’t care. Having food to eat or keep from freezing to death possessed the thoughts of all. Survival and success was the same for many.
I offer no spoilers. If anything, I will ask this: Would you travel a thousand miles by the crudest means of transportation, wagon, make-shift ferries, by foot for hundreds of miles on the hope of success, being that catastrophe was laterally around the next bend, at the next river ford, the next epidemic, the next ambush?
Dorothy Johnson, with her experience as a journalist, offers a straightforward prose. She finds her subjects interesting and is sympathetic, stunned and disturbed by the actions of the people she wrote of, but people are people, and she shows that they were real.