The Wild West of Yester-Year
Clara Brown, Angel
of the Rockies
By Rachel Kovaciny
Why were a woman in her eighties and her middle-aged daughter sitting in the middle of a muddy Iowa street, hugging, laughing, and crying, one rainy day in 1882? Because Clara Brown, the “Angel of the Rockies,” had finally found her long-lost daughter.
Clara Brown was born a slave in Virginia around the year 1800. Like most enslaved people, she never knew her actual birth date because no one recorded it, so her ages in this article are estimates. Her owner sold Clara and her mother to a tobacco farmer who permitted them to attend the local Methodist church. There, Clara learned the basics of Christianity, and her faith would guide her every action later in life.
When Clara was eighteen, she married another slave, Robert.
Together, they had four children: Richard, Margaret, and
twins, Eliza Jane and Paulina Ann. Tragically, Paulina Ann
drowned when she was eight years old, but the other three
children enjoyed a rarity in the enslaved world: they lived
with their mother for many years. However, when Clara was
thirty-five, her master died. All the slaves went to
auction. The entire family got separated. Clara never saw
her husband, son, or daughter Margaret again.
Clara went to a Kentucky man named George Brown. She cared
for his three daughters and eventually adopted the family’s
last name as her own. When George Brown died, he freed Clara
in his will. Now in her fifties, she moved to St. Louis
because she had heard one of her daughters may have moved
west and passed through there. Around that time, Clara
learned her daughter Margaret had died of a fever.
From St. Louis, Clara worked her way west, always searching
for news of her family. She arrived in Denver as part of a
wagon train in 1859. Denver was barely large enough to be
called a town, much less a city. Reportedly, Clara was the
first black woman to live in Denver, though there were about
twenty black men there. Clara opened a laundry there, but
left there after about a year, following the gold rush to
Central City, CO. She opened another laundry and also worked
as a midwife, nurse, and cook.
In Central City, Clara worked hard and saved up enough extra
money to fund the building of St. James Methodist Church,
where she attended services and taught Sunday school. She
began buying real estate and investing in mines. She often
“grub-staked” new miners, loaning them the money to buy
their equipment for the promise of a share in their
findings. Clara was so successful in her many ventures that
her savings account at the local bank grew to more than
$10,000.
Although she saved much of her money, Clara Brown did not
hoard it. Anyone who needed a meal or a place to stay had
only to ask for help, and she gave it. She believed she
should act out her Christian faith by helping others the way
Christ taught in the Bible. It didn’t matter to her what
race, religion, gender, or reputation a person had—she
freely gave to anyone in need. She helped people find jobs
and housing, nursed the sick, and delivered babies. After
the Civil War ended, Clara funded an entire wagon train of
former slaves who wanted to move west and start new lives.
All of that philanthropy earned her the nickname “Angel of
the Rockies.”
By the 1880s, Clara Brown had given away all her money. Now
at eighty years old, she sold her laundry business and moved
back to Denver. All these years, she had continued to write
letters to people all over the country who might help her
track down her family members. Finally, in 1882, Clara
received news that a former slave named Eliza Jane was
living near Council Bluffs, Iowa. This woman was the right
age to be Clara’s daughter and came from Virginia.
Clara traveled to Iowa, where she discovered this Eliza Jane
was indeed her long-lost daughter. Newspapers all over the
country reported on the joyous reunion. When Clara and Eliza
Jane saw each other, they threw their arms around each
other, laughing and crying so hard they fell over into the
mud. They were so happy to have found each other they did
not want to let go even long enough to stand back up, and
sat there embracing in the middle of the street.
Eliza Jane and her family moved to Denver and lived with her
mother until Clara’s death in 1885. Clara’s years of
searching were over, and she died surrounded by her
grandchildren and her daughter. Her years as the “Angel of
the Rockies” had touched lives great and small, and both the
mayor of Denver and the governor of Colorado attended her
funeral.