Lure of the sea brought Jimmy Bates — and potatoes — to Oregon
Globe-trotting sailor chose Oregon to settle down and retire in; he'd first seen the state, and planted potatoes in it, in 1828 while his ship was being repaired

This postcard, which probably dates back to the 1890s, captures
the maritime spirit that moved Jimmy Bates to choose a tough
but romantic life as a mariner.
By Finn J.D. John — March 6, 2010
If you’ve lived in Oregon for a while, chances are you know at least one person who’s traveled all over the world before deciding that our state in general, and your town in particular, was the best place on the globe to settle down.
It’s not exactly a common experience, but it happens often enough to be noticeable.
But it’s not new. In fact, what might be the very first such story dates back to the days of Dr. John McLaughlin, well before Oregon was even officially a U.S. territory.
It’s the story of Jimmy Bates, who was born in either 1809 or 1810 (I haven’t been able to learn which) to a wealthy family in Washington, D.C., as recounted by Winfield Taylor Rigdon in 1892. Rigdon, one of the Salem area’s pioneer luminaries, referred to Bates as “Uncle Jimmy,” although it’s not clear if the two were blood relations.
According to Rigdon, Jimmy was doing the family proud at a prestigious academy when suddenly, at age 15, he got hold of a book titled “Riley’s African Shipwrecks” (probably an account of the wreck of the American brig Commerce, captained by one James Riley, on the west coast of Africa in 1815).
Just like that, young Jimmy’s academic career was over. Suddenly he could think about nothing but sailing ships, the sea, and distant lands. His performance in school suffered instantly and fatally. A few years later, he was on a small coastal trader plying the Eastern Seaboard – not what he had in mind, but the first step.
It turned out to be the first step in a maritime career that took him virtually everywhere, in an age when ships sailed rather than steaming. But from the beginning, he wanted to come to Oregon, and at age 19 he was able to sign onto a trading expedition bound for Grays Harbor, in what’s now Washington. This was 1828.
Now remember, this was long before the Panama Canal. To get from Washington, D.C., to Oregon by sea, one headed south and kept going for a long time. On the way back up, various South Sea islands were hardly even out of the way, and tended to be friendlier and richer in antiscorbutic fruit than the Spanish-held coast of Chile. So by the time Jimmy got to Oregon the next year, he’d seen quite a lot of the world around the Pacific Ocean.
At Oregon, Bates’ ship – which Rigdon remembers as the S.S. Rudder, although I have not been able to confirm this – sailed up the Columbia and had its mainmast replaced. While this was happening, Jimmy planted and grew some potatoes – probably the first potatoes grown in the Oregon territory.
The potato crop was more or less a bust, but the Willamette Valley left an impression on Jimmy long after the ship left. He wouldn’t have an opportunity to come back for almost 30 years. But when he did, in 1857, he jumped at it – and this time he came to stay.
(Sources: Article by W.T. Rigdon in WPA life histories (American Memory Library of Congress, www.memory.loc.gov); Riley, James. Authentic Narrative of the Loss of the American Brig Commerce … New York: Mercein, 1817; www.salemhistory.net)
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