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THE ROUNDUP Written by John T. Rotruck, April 14th, 1925, to be included in The History of Dundy County compiled by Miss Leona McAllister. |
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The
semi annual Roundup, occurring twice a year served the double purpose
of collecting the fat cattle for market and the calves and mavericks
for branding; the latter was as essential as the former. No legal
identification could be made without branding as the cattle were
permitted to run at large. Unbranded cattle were called mavericks. When
found roaming the prairie they were driven into a corral by any rancher
and branded; he could make legal demand thereafter for his property.
This was in harmony with the law and the custom of the range. The only
deviation from the established rule was during the roundups. Then they
were apportioned to the ranches in the ratio of the total number of
mavericks collected. In this proportion, they were branded and
delivered to the different ranches. Calves running with the cows were
branded with similar designations of the mother. The
actual roundup would continue for two or three weeks and the
preparatory work would consume as much time. There was food to
purchase, extra cowmen to employ, broncos to bust and train; bridles,
saddles, blankets and wagons to collect and overhaul; branding irons to
collect, repair and store at the center; rope of the proper size had to
be selected and made into lariats
and lassos. The word “lasso” was a misnomer on the prairie and used
only by the "tenderfoot." The Cowpuncher called it his "rope." The
actual date of the beginning of the roundup was known to the ranchers
long in advance of the start, and the simultaneous movements during the
progress of the roundup could be likened to a perfect and well-oiled
machine in its workings as they were well planned by ranchmen expert in
organization work. From the circumference of the imaginary circle, the
start would be made for the center, forty or fifty miles away. Efforts
were directed to rounding up all of the cattle found within that
imaginary enclosure and driving them to the center. But the word
"center" was unknown to the Cowmen as they would say "the meeting
place." During
the roundup they would live in the great open out of doors and feed
from the tail-end of chuck wagons. One or more of those traveling
restaurants with cooks and an abundance of chuck or grub followed in
the wake of each ranch outfit. Imagine, if you can, "flap-jacks" six or
eight inches across and five or six of them eaten by each man with the
necessary butter and sorghum molasses, together with bacon, beans and
potatoes, and, in addition, a great quantity of black coffee was drunk.
Only those who have followed the roundups can realize or vouch for such
facts. The strenuous life out in the open permitted such indulgences
without fear of indigestion. When
night overtook the roundup, it would find them prepared to corral the
cattle where ever they happened to be and it was done systematically.
The work would be divided and those assigned for "night riding" would
ride constantly around and around the herds to keep them from
stampeding, or straying away. Others would roll in their blankets and
lie down anywhere on the prairie and grab a few hours of much needed
sleep. The watch would be changed in the night and those who had been
sleeping would relieve their companions in the saddle who would
likewise grab an equal amount of rest. And they slept;—no wakeful
nights bothered them. With
the break of day, breakfast would be served and before sun-up, the
roundup would be moving. The movements of the different sectors were so
well timed in their progress that they would reach Benkelman during the
same half day, with thousands of cattle bellowing and scampering about
in their wild and frantic endeavor to get away from their captors. The
herds were corralled in the wide open bottom on both sides of the
Republican river where they were held until the necessary “cutting
out," shipping and branding had been accomplished. Those herds huddled
together would cover a territory one and one half miles wide by five to
ten miles in length. What
a time for reunions those roundups proved to be. What advantages were
taken of these opportunities to renew old acquaintanships. Some
ranchmen and Cowpunchers had not met for a year or two, while others
found that two or three years had passed since they had had a drink
together. Their actions at such times could not be compared with the
average meeting of men after a long absence, but they resembled college
mates returning to school after a long summer vacation. The
spontaneousness in greeting and the extravagant unconventionality
produced a merry heart, even with the onlooking stranger. They were
hail fellows well met, who took the more strenuous activities of life
lightly and without worry. Scores of Cowmen were necessary to corral so
many cattle on so large an open space but it should not be presumed
that they worked all of the time; they had an abundance of time off of
duty. The
saloon was the busiest spot in town on such occasions and the necessity
of keeping it open day and night was met and the convivial nature of
Cowpunchers found satisfaction in diversion. Poker games were going
constantly and dances were held regularly. At times, favorite cow
ponies were selected for races, which produced much amusement and
fierce betting. Hundreds of dollars would change hands after each race. The
actual branding of cattle attracted attention even though it was a
cruel and inhuman means of torture. The most expert were in demand for
such trials and their dexterities were worth witnessing in the branding
corral. For instance, a calf or a maverick would be selected from among
the herd and into the bunch the roper or Cowman would ride for the
purpose of "stirring them up" and when they would begin to move about
the rope would be thrown in such a way as to catch the selected critter
by the hind leg. Then suddenly wheeling the cow pony, the bellowing,
struggling and unwilling animal would be dragged to a spot a few paces
to the rear where it would be grabbed by the head and feet and held
securely while another would slap on the hot branding iron. At such
times, cowponies exhibited their training and showed as much skill in
their work as the Cowpunchers. When the work of the roundup was finally completed and the last shipments of fat cattle had been made, the remainder of the corralled cattle would be released to wander at will until the time of the next roundup and the Cowmen would be dispersed to the several ranches, most of which were many miles away. | ||||
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