08/23/2026
“My old friends have come for me! There they are! Do you not see them!”
At daybreak on Aug. 21, 1935, hímiin maqsmáqs, Yellow Wolf, died in Nespelem, Washington, at age 79. The day before, he had told his family he would not see another sunrise.
Yellow Wolf, a nephew of young Joseph, fought in the Flight of 1877. He tells his story in “Yellow Wolf: His Own Story,” first published in 1940 by the Caxton Press of Caldwell, Idaho, with the help of his friend L.V. McWhorter. The book is now in its 11th printing and is the best-selling book at the Spalding Visitor Center in Lapwai.
Yellow Wolf fought in every battle of the Flight. After the ceasefire at Bear Paw, he decided not to quit the fight. McWhorter quotes him as saying, “I did not surrender my r***e.” He wrapped two cartridge belts around his body and covered them with his shirt; he hid his Wi******er r***e in his leggings and simply walked past the soldiers and on toward Canada. Barely a year later, in August 1878, he returned to Idaho and turned himself in to the Army, who exiled him to Indian Territory with the other survivors.
Although he had submitted to the Army, he was still a warrior. He secreted the war club, his kop-luts, in his leggings and kept it with him while he was in “bondage,” as he called his time in Indian Territory.
His kop-luts and Wi******er r***e are on display at the visitor center at Big Hole National Battlefield near Wisdom, Montana.
He is buried in the Nez Perce cemetery in Nespelem.