"Unraveling Riddles in the Shadow of Sharpshooter
Ridge" With Michael Donahue
By Mike Semenock, Friends Board
All photos © Bob Reece unless otherwise noted
"He died right here; right where I’m standing. He’d
shot three men of Company M as they lay prone 600 yards away and below him,
where the routed soldiers were now surrounded. He must have smiled after each
shot before once again turning stony-faced as he peered down the sights of his
rifle. Suddenly eight bluecoats sprang up, turned his way and fired, and the
warrior fell silent.
I was standing beside a small rock cairn on the south end of Sharpshooter Ridge.
This could be the exact spot where the Indian sharpshooter, who gave this ridge
its place name, was killed in a volley from Capt. Thomas French, 1st Sgt. John
Ryan and a half dozen of their comrades.
Rock cairn on Sharpshooter Ridge, Weir
Point in distance
Back this year, this time the sole leader of our field trip, was Park Ranger and
Little Bighorn Battle Historian Michael Donahue. When not speaking to spellbound
summer audiences at the battlefield Visitor Center, Donahue is a college art
professor and department chairman, artist and author. His first book,
Battle Lines-The Map Testimony of Custer's Last Fight" was published in 2008 by
Upton and Sons. On this balmy evening, as we ambled along Sharpshooter Ridge,
Donahue presented a unique analysis of battle events that substantiate the
provocative theories to be divulged in his next book.
Michael Donahue beside his maps and the
rock cairn on Sharpshooter Ridge,
Reno Benteen Battlefield in distance
The title of this year’s field trip, “Unraveling Riddles in the Shadow of
Sharpshooter Ridge,” is somewhat misleading. We were not in the shadow of the
ridge; we walked along much of its crest. Because the spine of the ridge is one
of the highest elevations on the battlefield, it offers a remarkable perspective
of other familiar landmarks. From the warrior view, looking down on the Reno-Benteen
defense area, one is struck by the entirety of exposure and near defenselessness
of the site. Surely desperation and exhaustion had more to do with the decision
to hold there than did tactical expediency.
Reno-Benteen defense area from
Wolf Mountains in distance
Because the crowd of more than sixty was to assemble where there is no parking,
participants were transported by tour bus in two runs from the Visitor Center to
a pull-out below Sharpshooter Ridge. When the bus arrived with the second group,
they filed out the door, joined the first riders and spread along the shoulder
of the loop road. As we began the ascent, spread out behind him, Donahue suggested
we narrow up. “If you form a skirmish line, you’re bound to find a rattlesnake.
Form a line and let those in front find them,” he quipped.
The line walking up to Sharpshooter Ridge
Donahue stopped to begin his talk and the attentive crowd spread out, eyes on the
ground, treading cautiously, and gathered around him. For the next hour he
tantalized us with tidbits of primary accounts regarding the battle and its
aftermath. He’d pull his audience into the discourse with thought provoking
questions and challenge them to reconsider generally accepted assumptions. I
can’t replicate here the experience or the presentation, but I can relate a few
particulars. Suffice it to say I came away eager to get hold of that new book.
(Webmaster Note: As of this writing, there is no publication date set for Mr.
Donahue set the scene in the valley below where Custer’s command watered their
horses near Reno Creek. The soldiers said they saw about fifty Indians on what
would later be called Sharpshooter Ridge. Donahue told us a rancher, who had been
in the Reno Creek Valley since about 1960, showed him the still-visible ruts of
a travois trail that ran from the valley up to below the ridge. Alongside the
trail was once a natural spring that stopped flowing decades ago after some
blasting was done nearby. Could this be where Custer watered his horses before
following the Indian trail to where we now stood?
The valley beyond the Reno-Benteen
Atop the ridge Donahue stopped by a small rock cairn. Another, farther north along
the ridge, was not far away. They could mean warriors died at these spots,
said, or perhaps the rock piles were used as breastworks. “But,” he continued,
“the only known photo of an Indian reenacting a sniper here shows him using
crossed sticks as a rifle rest.” They sure looked like the other cairns
commemorating a warrior’s death to me, I thought.
We all understand the stories behind how this ridge got its name; John Ryan
talks of an Indian sharpshooter up here. But Donahue added a few interesting
points. Ryan said the sharpshooter hit three men from this location which is
above and about 600 yards away from their position. The warrior was lining up
his shots along a line of men lying perpendicular to his line of fire. This
increased his chances of hitting one of them; nonetheless that’s a heck of a
shot. “Some of the tour guides here think it was a woman shooting up here; it’s
part of the Crow oral history,” Donahue told us. Then he asked the crowd, “By the
way, do you know who named this Sharp Shooter’s Ridge?” A few guesses were
offered, and then he told us the first time the name Sharpshooter Ridge appears
was on a map drawn by Walter Camp.
Trumpeter John Martin said that after climbing to the base of the ridge, they
stopped and looked out over the valley and that location was about 300 yards
from the Reno-Benteen defense site. The Crow scouts would later say that the
location was near the Lt. Benny Hodgson marker. The Hodgson marker has since been
relocated below the bluffs and near the river, but at the time the Crow
shared their accounts it was just below us near the pullout where our tour bus was parked.
From where we stood, on the south end of the ridge, Custer could see about two
thirds of the village. The Cheyenne camp, at the downstream end, would have been
obscured by Weir Point.
Looking south up the Little Bighorn valley
as seen from Sharpshooter Ridge. The bluffs on the east side of the river hid
the Indian village from Custer's view
At this point a messenger from Reno rode up with a message saying droves of
Indians were chasing Reno and his men. But Custer couldn’t see any Indians in
the dust-clouded valley and wondered what the hell he was talking about. Martin
said he didn’t see any of Reno’s men down below. In what could be seen of the
Indian village, they could discern only women, children, dogs and ponies
scurrying about. At this point some of the Crow scouts encouraged Custer to go
down and attack the village, but Mitch Bouyer cautioned that the warriors were,
indeed, down there.
Next Donahue apprised us of the significance of the grassy slope on which we stood:
so many impactful decisions were made here. We tend to look at the events of the
battle in terms of what we know from contemporary accounts and popular theories,
but keep in mind that Custer knew very little at that moment. Though often
derided for not going to Reno’s aid, at this point Custer did not have
confirmation of Reno’s predicament, and he had no idea how many warriors may be
behind the ridge or farther along the trail. If he descended to the valley and
followed Reno, he may have found warriors closing in behind him, or they could
get between Custer and the pack train. So, beset with his own dilemma, Custer
decided to follow the Indian trail.
Panoramic of north end Sharpshooter
Ridge, and Weir Point.
According to an Arikara scout named Soldier, here Custer took off his buckskin
coat and put it on the back of his saddle. Custer then rallied the troops with a
wave of his hat and shouted, “We’ve caught them napping, boys! Let’s finish up
and return to our station.” Soldier soon went back and did not continue with
Custer, but he left us this great eye witness account of the men getting ready
to go into a fight, “The men began throwing away their hats and wrapping their
heads with bandanas.”
It was also at this point that Daniel Knipe was sent back with a message for the
pack train. He had no way of knowing where Custer went from here.
"For the next hour he tantalized us
with tidbits of primary accounts regarding the battle and its aftermath."
Donahue seen in the center
“A lot of stuff happened here quickly;” Donahue said, “they needed a stoplight.” Knipe leaves with Custer’s message to find the pack train, Arikara scouts ride
up with stolen horses just as Knipe rides off. Custer and the scouts climb Weir
Point and for the first time see the full expanse of the Indian village and
Reno’s dismount in the valley. Curley heads off, his scouting duty fulfilled.
Martin later comes back over the high ground with his message for Benteen.
Boston Custer passes Martin and follows the command’s trail through this area
toward his brothers and his fate.
Someone asks where Peter Thompson was. “Thompson’s up here too,” Michael said,
“but not down with Custer. He saw Custer go down over the hill, not down Cedar
Melani Van Petten and others on
It was Curley who said that Custer’s command traveled down Cedar Coulee from the
bluffs and Martin, forgetful or lying, agreed with him. However, in the years
following, Curley’s story would change time and again, and his maps were
different each time he made one. Henry Weibert said metal detector surveys of
Cedar Coulee found no evidence to support this version of the events. Other
accounts have the trail going through the saddle of Weir Point (since cut out by
the road) and down the slope of the bluffs. In an unpublished letter, French
said Custer’s trail went over the saddle of the high ground, meaning the swale
between the heights of Weir Point. “So,” Donahue said, “if you take Curley’s
account out of the equation, all these other accounts begin to make sense.”
"Custer's trail went over the saddle of
the high ground."
When Custer gets to Weir Point he and the scouts climb to the top. Here he sees
Reno’s dismount in the valley. The command then travels down to the river.
Martin is sent back with Cooke’s written message for Benteen. Martin said that
as he rounded Weir Point, he saw Reno’s retreat. Now Donahue gave us something more
to think about. He said that he and George Kush once timed a rider taking two
possible routes used by Martin on his way back from Medicine Tail Coulee to the
bluff below Sharpshooter Ridge. He said that for Martin to ride up the slope to
where he saw Reno’s retreat takes a rider thirteen minutes. If he had ridden
back up Cedar Coulee, it would have taken twenty-four minutes and Reno would
already have been in the timber.
Toward the end of Donahue’s talk, the crowd perked up when he said, “A soldier in
buckskin was killed at the river and it wasn’t Custer.”
“Sturgis?” someone surmised.
“It might have been Sturgis,” Donahue replied equivocally. The crowd went silent
with anticipation, but erupted in laughter when he said, “You’ll have to wait
till my book comes out.”
As we started down the slope to return to the tour bus, Melani Van Petten - who could have been speaking for
all of us - told Donahue, “You made my day.”
Carol Near, Nancy Marteney, Joanne Blair,
and a well-hidden Jim Thorn
on the tour bus heading back to the
"What a great field trip!"
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