Great Europeans

When the going gets tough, the tough get going

GREAT EUROPEANS. She disappeared into the Arizona mountains with five armed men. By the time the story spread across the frontier, most people assumed she was already dead.

The rumours only grew darker. Travellers whispered that she had been tortured. Soldiers believed no one could survive where she had vanished. Even those who knew the unforgiving wilderness admitted there was almost no hope.

But Larcena Pennington Page wasn’t dead.

Only twenty-three years old and married for just three months, she had traveled into the mountains hoping the higher elevation might ease the malaria that had weakened her for months.

Instead, her small party was ambushed by Tonto Apache warriors. Separated from her husband and convinced he had already been killed, Larcena was forced to march deep into the wilderness until exhaustion overtook her.

A Brutal Decision

Group of Native American men on horseback riding down a rocky desert trail

When she could walk no farther, her captors made a brutal decision.

They stripped away her clothing and shoes, stabbed her repeatedly with lances, then hurled her down a rocky ravine before leaving her to die.

Contemporary accounts describe between sixteen and eighteen wounds across her back, arms, and legs. Few could have survived the attack itself.

What happened next sounds almost impossible.

Unable to stand, bleeding, exposed to freezing nights and scorching days, Larcena began crawling.

She survived on wild berries, moisture from plants, and melted snow. Every yard tore open her wounds again.

For sixteen days she dragged herself across nearly fifteen miles of Arizona wilderness, passing rattlesnakes, jagged rock, and the constant threat of predators, refusing to surrender to a landscape that seemed determined to finish what violence had begun.

Desert trail surrounded by tall saguaro cacti and mountainous landscape under blue sky

Then she spoke her name.

When she finally reached the lumber camp, the men barely recognized the gaunt, blood-covered figure before them. Then she spoke her name.

The ordeal did not end there. Within the next few years, Apache raids claimed her first husband, her father, and two brothers. Friends begged her to leave Arizona forever.

She refused.

Instead, she remarried, raised another family, became active in civic life, and eventually served as president of the Arizona Historical Society. She remained in the territory for another fifty-three years, the very place where she had once been abandoned to die. Let readers know what you think

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