Tragic news of missing girl has happy ending

Five-year-old Emma Nelson, who went missing for five days at Cress Hollows on July 4, 1896.

Five-year-old Emma Nelson went missing on July 4, 1896, for five days at Cress Hollows, west of Susanville. She was found by John Pierson at Hawkins Flat.

Former Bates resident Pat Cary Peck happened to meet Nelson’s daughter Irene Behymer, also a former Bates resident, on a trip to Alaska.

Behymer shared her mother’s story with Peck, which appears in the book “Bates-Austin Remembered,” a collection of memories compiled by Sonja Morgan.

Behymer said settlers came from miles around to celebrate at a Fourth of July picnic in 1896, but as the festivities began, tragic news of the little girl’s disappearance spread.

She disappeared into the dense forest, and crews of men and dogs searched from daylight to dark.

After the fourth day, hope diminished, but some didn’t give up, including family friend John Pierson.

On the fifth day, Pierson walked into a clearing in the forest at Hawkins Flat when he saw little Emma sitting on a log.

He quietly said hello, and the little one said, “Hello, have you seen my daddy?”

A poem at the Grant County Historical Museum in John Day, along with a picture of Emma, paints the amazing search and rescue.

By Miss Charlotte Brown

Settle Mountain is a dangerous place,

The bravest hunter fears to trace,

He fears to meet the old brown bear

In the fire pines and the black pines there.

Dangers beset it on every side,

There wild beasts roam, and reptiles hide.

The mount looks wild as a storm at sea,

And it’s ever dense as the waves would be.

But amid all those vicious things

The Guardian Angel spreads its wings.

A child only four years old

Was lost six days on that mountain fold.

Six days is no little time

To live on berries what she could find.

But God, who hears the raven’s cry,

Much more His children will supply.

She wandered from the picnic ground

To gather flowers that grew around.

Her brother saw her going that way,

But did not think she would go astray.

She wandered away many miles

Through trackless paths and dangerous wilds;

There she was with flowers in hand,

Amid beasts of prey on that mountain strand.

Did she laugh, or did she weep?

What thoughts into her mind did creep?

Thoughts of Mamma, Papa and brothers, who?

And the flowers she gathered, too.

She did get frightened, once, she said,

Frightened at where she made her bed.

It was upon a fearful steep,

She saw when she awoke from sleep.

She was too young to know much fear,

When the shades of night drew near,

When weary and along she lay down

Amid grasses on the cold, hard ground.

No Mamma there to sing sweet rhymes,

Naught but the winds sighing through the pines,

Or the screeching of the night owl,

Or the wild beast’s more angry growl.

God and Angels heard her sighs

When she closed her baby eyes.

When the night dews kissed her cheek

Angels there a watch did keep.

Little Emma, beautiful child

On that dangerous mountain wild;

Naught but the starry Heavens above

That spoke of home, of joy or love.

Her father searched night and day,

And parties, too, in full array.

They searched hills, valleys and plain,

At first their efforts seemed in vain.

Her father came to a pretty brook,

Running through a lovely nook

Nearby grew a group of willows,

Sighing, waving, like the billows.

Her brother said, I think she’s here,

Then came a voice so soft and clear,

“Oh papa! I know you would come,”

It was his child, his own dear one.

The lost was found — great was his joy,

No wealth could buy, nor wealth destroy.

The Lord he thanked in praise and prayer,

For His tender, loving care.

Oh could we have that child-like faith

While traveling o’er life’s thorny path.

Her hope and faith, and trust were one;

“Oh, papa, I surely knew you’d come.”

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