THE WRITINGS OF JOHN BURROUGHS
WITH PORTRAITS AND MANY ILLUSTRATIONS


VOLUME V

PEPACTON


PREFACE

I HAVE all the more pleasure in calling my book after the title of
the first chapter, "Pepacton," because this is the Indian name of
my native stream. In its watershed I was born and passed my youth,
and here on its banks my kindred sleep. Here, also, I have gathered
much of the harvest, poor though it be, that I have put in this and
in previous volumes of my writings.

The term "Pepacton" is said to mean "marriage of the waters;" and
with this significance it suits my purpose well, as this book is
also a union of many currents.

The Pepacton rises in a deep cleft or gorge in the mountains, the
scenery of which is of the wildest and ruggedest character. For a
mile or more there is barely room for the road and the creek at the
bottom of the chasm. On either hand the mountains, interrupted by
shelving, overhanging precipices, rise abruptly to a great height.
About half a century ago a pious Scotch family, just arrived in
this country, came through this gorge. One of the little boys,
gazing upon the terrible desolation of the scene, so unlike in its