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OLD
WEST LEGENDS
The Cattle Kings |
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By Emerson Hough in 1918 |
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It is proper now to look back yet again over
the scenes with which we hitherto have had to do. It is after the railways
have come to the Plains. The
Indians
now are vanishing. The
buffalo
have not yet gone, but are soon to pass.
Until the closing days of the Civil War the
northern range was a wide, open domain, the greatest ever offered for the
use of a people. None claimed it then in fee; none wanted it in fee. The
grasses and the sweet waters offered accessible and profitable chemistry
for all men who had cows to range. The land laws still were vague and
inexact in application, and each man could construe them much as he liked.
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homestead
law of 1862, one of the few really good land laws that have been put
on our national statute books, worked well enough so long as we had
good farming lands for
homesteading--lands of which a quarter section would support a
home and a family. This same
homestead
law was the only one available for use on the cattle-range. In
practice it was violated thousands of times--in fact, of necessity
violated by any cattle man who wished to acquire sufficient range to
run a considerable herd. Our great timber kings, our great cattle
kings, made their fortunes out of their open contempt for the
homestead
law, which was designed to give all the people an even chance for a
home and a farm. It made, and lost, America.
Swiftly enough, here and there along all
the great waterways of the northern range, ranchers and their men
filed claims on the water fronts. The dry land thus lay tributary to
them. For the most part the open lands were held practically under
squatter right; the first cowman in any valley usually had his rights
respected, at least for a time. These were the days of the open range.
Fences had not come, nor had farms been staked out.
From the South now
appeared that tremendous and elemental force--most revolutionary of
all the great changes we have noted in the swiftly changing
West
--the
bringing in of thousands of horned kine along the northbound trails.
The trails were hurrying from the Rio Grande to the upper plains of
Texas
and northward, along the north and south line of the Frontier--that
land which now we have been seeking less to define and to mark
precisely than fundamentally to understand.
The
Indian
wars had much to do with the cow trade. The
Indians were crowded upon the reservations, and they had to be
fed, and fed on beef. Corrupt
Indian agents made fortunes, and the Beef Ring at Washington, one
of the most despicable lobbies which ever fattened there, now wrote
its brief and unworthy history. In a strange way corrupt politics and
corrupt business affected the phases of the cattle industry as they
had affected our relations with the
Indians. More than once a herd of some thousand beeves driven up
from
Texas
on contract, and arriving late in autumn, was not accepted on its
arrival at the army post--some pet of Washington perhaps had his own
herd to sell! All that could be done then would be to seek out a
"holding range." In this way, more and more, the capacity of the
northern Plains to nourish and improve cattle became established.
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Naturally,
the price of cows began to rise; and naturally, also, the demand for open
range steadily increased. There now began the whole complex story of
leased lands and fenced lands. The frontier still was offering opportunity
for the bold man to reap where he had not sown. Lands leased to the
Indians
of the civilized tribes began to cut large figure in the cow trade—as well
as some figure in politics--until at length the thorny situation was
handled by a firm hand at Washington. The methods of the East were swiftly
overrunning those of the
West
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Politics and graft and pull, things hitherto unknown, soon wrote their
harrowing story also over all this newly won region from which the
rifle-smoke had scarcely yet cleared away.
But every herd which
passed north for delivery of one sort or the other advanced the education
of the cowman, whether of the northern or the southern ranges. Some of the
southern men began to start feeding ranges in the North, retaining their
breeding ranges in the South. The demand of the great upper range for
cattle seemed for the time insatiable.
To the vision of the
railroad builders a tremendous potential freightage now appeared. The
railroad builders began to calculate that one day they would parallel the
northbound cow trail with iron trails of their own and compete with nature
for the carrying of this beef. The whole swift story of all that
development, while the westbound rails were crossing and crisscrossing the
newly won frontier, scarce lasted twenty years. Presently we began to hear
in the East of the Chisholm Trail and of the Western Trail which lay
beyond it, and of many smaller and intermingling branches. We heard of
Ogallalla, in
Nebraska, the "Gomorrah of the Range," the first great upper
marketplace for distribution of cattle to the swiftly forming northern
ranches. The names of new rivers came upon our maps; and beyond the first
railroads we began to hear of the
Yellowstone,
the Powder, the Musselshell, the Tongue, the Big Horn, and the Little
Missouri.
The wild life, bold and carefree, coming up
from the South now in a mighty surging wave, spread all over that new
West
which offered to the people of older lands a strange and fascinating
interest. Every one on the range had money; every one was independent.
Once more it seemed that man had been able to overleap the confining
limitations of his life, and to attain independence, self-indulgence, ease
and liberty. A chorus of Homeric, riotous mirth, as of a land in laughter,
rose up all over the great range. After all, it seemed that we had a new
world left, a land not yet used. We still were young! The cry arose that
there was land enough for all out
West
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And at first the trains of white-topped wagons rivaled the crowded coaches
westbound on the rails.
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Also See:
The
American Cowboy
The
Cattle Trails
Cattle Trails of the Prairie
List of Trail Blazers,
Riders, & Cowboys
Cowboys on the American Frontier
The Range of
the American West
Tales & Trails of the American West

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