Roundup Camp, Wyoming, 1880's
The flat brimmed hats some of the
cowboys are wearing is the Stetson "Boss of the Plains" hat originated in 1865 and sold for $5.00. By
1900 it was sold by Sears Robuck and Company for $4.50 plus postage. Shaping of the brim and crown
was done by the owner. As noted with regard the discussion of Cheyenne, the
chuckwagon was invented by Charles Goodnight. Brands included Studebaker, South Bend, Owensburrow, McCormick-Deering and Weber. McCormick-Deering in
1907 changed its name to International Harvester and continued to supply wagons until the 1940's.
After 1936 all of the International wagons were manufactured by Keller Manufacturing Company which discontinued
production in 1943 and converted to the manufacture of furniture. Studebaker also built a heavier
wagon known as the "roundup wagon" more suited to roundups but not as well suited to
trail drives as the lighter
chuckwagon. On large drives an additional wagon known as a "hoodlum wagon" was
used for carrying bed rolls and personal gear.
Cowboys on round-up approx. 1892. Photo by C. D. Kirkland.
In the early 1880's a discussed with regard to the Swan Land and
Cattle Company , a cattle boom swept the Great Plains, attracting many eastern and
British investors. As observed by John Clay,"Drawing rooms buzzed with the stories of this last of bonanzas; staid old gentlemen, who scarcely knew the diffrence between a steer and a heifer, discussed
it over their port and nts." Indeed, the discussions were among those who scarcely knew where Wyoming was. Moreton Frewen, discussed below,
attempted to obtain permission from the Privy Council to ship live Wyoming cattle to Britain to be fattened there. He was
introduced as a representative of the Governor of Wyoming, a territory "west of Lake Michigan." well, in a sense it is accurate, Wyoming is
west of Lake Michigan, but there is a fair amount of acreage inbetween. In his enthusiasm, Frewen tended to stretch support for his scheme.
He told the Privy Council that the Canadian Governor General and the Agricultural Minister were in favor of the
proposal, He represented to the Stock Growers's convention that the British were in favor of it. Neither was true. Why would the Canadians cut off
their own stockmen? Why would the British Government endorse a scheme to cut off stock sales from Ireland where most of the
British feeding stock came from?
With the large production of cattle, beef prices fell during 1886. Premonitions of a coming problem were ignored.
Sir Samuel Baker when he visited the "76" was warned by some of the old cowboys. He later wrote in his 1890 Wild Beasts and Their Ways:
It was beyond my province to enter upon the question of successful ranching,
but the Americans confided to me that the prairie grass, instead of benefiting
by the pasturing of cattle, became exhausted, and that weeds usurped the place of the
grass, which disappeared; therefore it would follow that a given area, that would
support 10,000 head of cattle at the present time, would in a few years only support
half that number. It might therefore be inferred that the process of deterioration
would ultimately result in the loss of pasturage, and the necessary diminution in the herds.
In addition to the fall of prices, the summer of 1886 was dry reducing the growth of the prairie grass.
Holding the cattle over only exacerbated the overgrazing. It was a recipie for disaster.
Although the editor of the Sheridan
City Directory, as noted on the Sheridan Page, may have believed that "in winter the
friendly 'chinook' wind mitigates the cold, killing winters of the Dakotas,"
as illustrated by C. M. Russell's famous sketch pictured lower on the page, chinooks are somewhat unreliable.
The winter of 1886-1887 was devasting to Wyoming's cattle industry. The giant British-owned Swan Land & Cattle Company, Limited,
headquartered in Chugwater and Cheyenne, lost 50% of its calves and 15 to 20% of its entire stock.
On one wintry day across the street from the Cheyenne Club, ranchmen gathered in Luke Murrin's saloon to lament their losses.
Luke, realizing that herds were often sold by "book count" rather than actual census, offered the assurance,
"Cheer up boys, whatever happens, the books won't freeze." It did little to assuage
their fears. Nor was their confidence helped when on January 1, 1887, when the giant Dolores Land and Cattle Company, owned by
Gilbert A. Searight and his family made an assignment for the benefit of creditors. The previous
year Searight sold the Goose Egg Ranch on Poison Spider Creek to J. M. Cary and Brother losing an
estimated $200,000.00 in the transaction. According to the Fort Worth Daily Gazette, January 3, 1897, The Dolores Land and Cattle Company was
regarded as one of the wealthiest cattle organizations. It was capitalized at $2,000,000. Searight had been used by
William Makepeace Thayer in his 1887 "Marvels of the New West as an example of the fortunes to be made
in the cattle business.
On May 14, 1887, cattle interests in Wyoming were further shaken when
Alexander Swan and his brother Thomas Swan declared their insolvency and entered into a
general assignment of assets for the benefit of creditors. Less than a month before, the Swan Brothers'
accountant had declared to the First National Bank of Cheyenne that the two were
worth more than $800,000.00 above liabillities. Shortly thereafter, creditors, bankers, and lawyers began gathering
around the Cheyenne Land & Live-Stock Company which had extensive land and
irrigation holdings along Horse Creek. And like prairie wolves the creditors were
soon fighting amongst themselves as they picked at the carcass. Other large companies
such as the Niobrara Land and Cattle
Company which had interests from Texas to Montana failed. In the instance of the Swan Land and Cattle Co. fraud, as discussed on the Chugwater page,
may also have contributed to large losses.
On November 13, 1886, it started
to snow and continued for a month. In mid-December, however, there was a
thaw, turning the snow to slush. In late December the temperature turned to
the minus 30's turning the slush to a solid sheet of ice. January of 1887, was the coldest in memory and included one
72-hour blizzard. Teddy Blue Abbott, who received his nickname as a result of an
incident with a soiled dove in Miles City, Mt., noted:
"It was all so slow, plunging after them through the deep snow . . . .The horses' feet were cut and bleeding from the
heavy crust, the cattle had the hair and hide wore off their legs to the knees and the hocks.
It was surely hell to see big four-year-old steers just able to stagger along. It was the same all
over Wyoming, Montana, and Colorado, western Nebraska, and western Kansas."
Supply Train in a Blizzard " 1892.
Theodore Roosevelt who owned a ranch in Dakota Territory described the scene when Spring thaw came:
It would be impossible to imagine any sight more dreary and melancholy
than that offered by the ranges
when the snow went off in March. The land was a mere barren waste;
not a green thing could be seen; the dead grass eaten off till the
country looked as if it had been shaved with a razor. Occasionally
among the desolate hills a rider would come across a band of gaunt,
hollow-flanked cattle feebly cropping the sparse, dry pasturage,
too listless to move out of the way; and the blackened carcasses
lay in the sheltered spots, some stretched out, others in as natural
a position as if the animals had merely lain down to rest. It was small
wonder that cheerful stockmen were rare objects that spring.
"Drifting Before the Storm," Frederic Remington, Collier's Magazine,
Andy Adams in his 1907 novel Reed Anthony, a Cowman described the impact of the great storm on cattle:
The removed cattle, strangers in a strange land, drifted to the fences
and were cut to the quick by the biting blasts. Early in January the worst
blizzard in the history of the plains swept down from the north, and the
poor wandering cattle were driven to the divides and frozen to death
against the line fences. * * * * [W]e were powerless to
relieve the drifting cattle. The morning after the great storm, with
others, I rode to a south string of fence on a divide, and found thousands
of our cattle huddled against it, many frozen to death, partially through
and hanging on the wire. We cut the fences in order to allow them to drift
on to shelter, but the legs of many of them were so badly frozen that,
when they moved, the skin cracked open and their hoofs dropped off.
Hundreds of young steers were wandering aimlessly around on hoofless
stumps, while their tails cracked and broke like icicles. In angles and
nooks of the fence, hundreds had perished against the wire, their bodies
forming a scaling ladder, permitting late arrivals to walk over the dead
and dying as they passed on with the fury of the storm. I had been a
soldier and seen sad sights, but nothing to compare to this; the moaning of
the cattle freezing to death would have melted a heart of adamant. All we
could do was to cut the fences and let them drift, for to halt was to die;
and when the storm abated one could have walked for miles on the bodies of
"Montana Blizzard," F. Remington.
When the brisk cold wind comes from the north, cattle, like humans, keep their backs to the wind.
Thus, they drift to the south. Cowboy Bob Fudge, observed that in a storm cattle unless they
were halted by a river or line riders, could drift for almost one hundred miles. See Russell, Jim:
Bob Fudge, Texas Trail Driver, Montana--Wyoming
Cowboy, 1862-1933, Big Horn Press, Denver, 1962, p. 73. Fudge at age 12 was the sole support of his
mother and siblings. His father had died of small pox after a disasterous cattle drive in which the
Comanches had stolen the entire family herd and most of the horses.
By age 15, he was trailing cattle north for the notorious John Pinchney "Pink" Calhoun Higgins. Pink reputedly
shot and killed at least 14 men. There may have been more, but Pink lost count. Simply put, Pink was
a good shot and had an aversion to rustlers. Pink's reputation began as a result of the
Horrell-Higgins Feud which began when the Horrell Brothrs allegedly rustled some of
Higgins' cattle. Three of the Horrell brothers ended up dead and the fourth found it expedient to move
to Oregon. Fudge trailed
cattle and rode line for the XIT. Later Fudge established his own ranch on Little Powder River south of
Biddle, Montana. At age 72, the old cowboy, fell and broke his hip. He died in the
hospital at Gillette. Among those attending his funeral were three of his old mess mates
from the trail drives up from Texas.
Drift fences were constructed to, among other purposes, preclude cattle from wandering too far. Thus, a
drift fence would make a round-up easier. The most famous of the drift fences was
that constructed by the XIT from the New Mexico border all the was across the Panhandle of
Texas. In Wyoming, the Two-Bar constructed one in Goshen Hole. But in the winter,
three or four days before a blizzard would come out of the north, the cattle would start
drifting to the south. This would necessitate cowboys having to ride the line to prevent the
fence from being broken. James Mooney, who became a cowboy at age 13 and trail boss by age 19, explained:
One of the purpose for which the drift fence was builded, was to hold the
herds from drifting into territory beyond the fence. West of that fence was
a rough brush section and when cattle got into it was a pert job to get the
critters out. The drift fence saved work and riders. We could always tell,
two and three days ahead, when a norther was going to hit, because the
cattle began to drift for shelter and by the time the storm hit the herd
would be drifting a-plenty. Before the days of the drift fence, holding the
herd before a coming norther was like trying to stop a preacher from
Along that drift fence, during that dry spell I saw carcasses laying one
against the other. The critters drifted to the fence and there died.
The drift fence were put up in many sections of the range country. The
ranchmen ranging cattle in a section would jointly pay the cost and the
expense of keeping the fence up. For each 25 miles of fence a rider was
used who did nothing but ride the fence line and fix breaks. He carried a
hammer, pliers, and staples in the saddle bag as his tools for the job.
Our outfit always put on extra fence riders when a norther was headed our
way. As soon as the cattle started drifting the extra riders would go on
and stay untill the storm was over.
With the catching of them two bunches of rustlers, we had this
satisfaction that they did not cut any more fences, unless they did it
But a drift fence at a time of a blizzard could have unintended consequences. John Clay wrote of one
blizzard in Wyoming:
"It was the beginning of a three days' blizzard, and such a blizzard! The snow
came driving from all points of the compass. It built up great drifts in the streets
of Cheyenne. It howled wildly around the Stock Growers' National Bank corner [then located on the northwest corner of 17th and
present-day Cary. In 1905, it moved to the northeast corner of 17th and Capitol where the
Wells-Fargo Bank is now located.], and even [R.S.]
Van Tassell, lithe, active and energetic, was scarcely able to make his way from the Nob
Hill of Wyoming's capital to the business part of the city. The weather god was doing his
worst. Out on the plains the shepherds were catching it; the cattleman could do nothing with
his outside stock, but he was busy feeding on the meadows and pastures. The wires, telegraph
and telephone, were down, and the Cheyenne Northern train was stalled somewhere.
The storm on the third day spent its fury. When the clouds rolled by and the sun came out
there was nothing but wreaths on every street corner of Cheyenne. Many of the house walls
were marbled with plastered snow, while from the eaves great icicles hung toward the ground.
It was a weird, melancholy sort of scene. The roar of the storm was past, but the
aftermath was yet to be gleaned.
"The train from the north had got in, bringing direful accounts of the loss and disaster
to stock, so the next morning we started out in it, and, after bucking snow on Pole and
Horse Creeks, we dropped down to Iron Mountain — where the iron horse enters the valley
of the Chug."
Clay received the bad news:
"Gordon's ranch on Horse Creek * * * caught thunder.
Two Bars, H's and many other brands were caught in the wire fences,
and there they stood damming up till first one animal fell, then another,
then another; at last there was a pathway for the balance behind. I never saw
such a sight. There are big mounds of cattle, nothing visible but horns, for the snow
had drifted over them, and you are spared meantime the horrible sight of seeing piles
of carcasses. Barbed wire has its abuses as well as its uses, and if you want an object
lesson, ride over to Johnnie Gordon's and see what has taken place." Clay, John:
The Silence of the Sybille, Privately published, 1901.
But ostensible drift fences were used for other purposes. Charles Goodnight and other
Texas cattlemen constructed such a fence along the north portion of their range so that Colorado and Kansas
Cattle would not drift south and share in the Texas grass. In one winter, so many cattle died against the fence, that the
Texas Legislature banned any fencing on public land. The fence was taken down n 1890. Other cattlemen used
ostensible drift fences to prevent others from gaining access to water. The Matadore allegedly used a drift fence
to preclude the Indians from using six miles of their own reservation. See 48 Report of Inidan Commission p. 50 (1917)
"Fall of the Cowboy," Frederic Remington, oil on canvas, 1895.
Remington's The Fall of the Cowboy was used as the last of five illustrations for Owen Wister's
"The Evolution of the Cow-Puncher", Harper's New Monthly Magazine, September 1895. In the article, Wister laments
the passimg of the American cowboy:
They galloped by the side of the older hands, and caught something of the
swing and tradition of the first years. They developed heartiness and
honesty in virtue and in vice alike. Their evil deeds were not of the
sneaking kind, but had always the saving grace of courage. Their code
had no place for the man who steals a pocket-book or stabs in the back.
And what has become of them? Where is this latest outcropping of the Saxon
gone? Except where he lingers in the mountains of New Mexico he has been
dispersed, as the elk, as the buffalo, as all wild animals must inevitably
be dispersed. Three things swept him away -- the exhausting of the virgin
pastures, the coming of the wire fence, and Mr. Armour of Chicago, who set
the price of beef to suit himself. But all this may be summed up in the
The effect of the die-off was such that many eastern investors now withdrew and foreign ranchers simply left. Roosevelt noted:
"For the first time I have been utterly unable to enjoy a visit to my ranch. I shall be glad to get home. In its present
form, stock-raising on the plains is doomed and can hardly outlast the century."
Moreton Frewen, approx. 1880, see text below.
Among those who left Wyoming was
Sir Winston Churchill's uncle,
Moreton Frewen (1853-1924). Reportedly, Frewen arrived in Wyoming with £16,000 and departed owing
£30,000. Frewen convinced others, including Lords Dunraven and
Londsdale, to invest in cattle. Frewen has been referred to by some as "Mortal Ruin" and by others as a
"sublime failure" and as the "splendid pauper."
In Wyoming, Frewen established the "76" ranch on Powder River. The ranch also had a unit in Canada where the
brand is still in use. On the 76 he constructed a log mansion on Powder River which, among other things, boasted a
solid walnut staircase and a thirty by forty foot dining room with a balcony at one end upon which musicians played.
Sir Samuel Baker added to the description:
Castle Frewen, as the superior log building was facetiously called by the Americans,
was 212 miles from Rock Creek station, and we were well pleased upon arrival to accept
their thoroughly appreciated hospitality. Their house had an upper floor, and a
staircase rising from a hall, the walls of which were boarded, but were ornamented with
heads and horns of a variety of wild animals; these were in excellent harmony with the
style of the surroundings. Here we had the additional advantage of a kind and most charming
hostess in Mrs. Moreton Frewen, in whose society it seemed impossible to believe that
we were so remote from what the world calls civilisation. There was a private telephone,
22 miles in length, to the station at Powder River, and the springing of the alarm every
quarter of an hour throughout the day was a sufficient proof of the attention necessary to
conduct the affairs successfully at that distance from the place of business.
At the mansion, Frewen entertained the rich and
famous of the Empire with lavish hunting parties.Some of whom, at least, could best be described by the
Australian term "Pom" or "Pommy," so-called from the name of a tropical fruit. One visitor was the
Marquis of Queensberry, referred to by Oscar Wilde as the "Scarlet Marquis." Wilde apparently did not
care for the Marquis, describing him as "drunken, declasse and half-witted," and had, according to Wilde,
a stableman's gait and dress, bowed legs, twitching hands, a hanging lower lip and a bestial grin.
Another visitor, later famed as a diplomat,
Sir Maurice de Bunsen, sucessfully stalked and killed the ranch's only milch cow, thinking it to be
a skinny bison.
Among those entertained were the Seventh Earl of Mayo, Dermot
Robert Wyndham Bourke. The Seventh Earl's father had served as Vice-Roy of India but was assassinated at
Port Blair by a madman just as the band was striking up Rule, Brittannia. As indicated, also visiting the ranch
were Sir Samuel and Lady Baker. Although Sir Samuel was a noted world explorer, the Queen avoided receiving him due, in part,
to the unconventional courtship of Sir Samuel and Lady Baker. Sir Samuel purchased the future
Lady Baker at a bazaar in Bulgaria. Addtionally, Sir Samuel's reception in Victorian society was not
helped when Sir Samuel's brother Valentine was accused of committing an indecent assault upon a
woman in a railway carriage. Another who made the 250 miles trip north from Rock Creek, was the Fifth
Earl of Donoughmore. During the Boer War, the Earl with other Irish lords raised two companies derisively known
as the "Irish Hunt Contingent." The contingent's adventures, in the words of Thomas Pakenham, raised
a "ripple of mirth" in the Empire. It was problably not funny to Lord Roberts. Twenty thousand troops had to
be diverted in a vain attempt to effectate the contingent's rescue.
One hunting expedition in 1884 was spoiled by the death of Member of Parliament, the Honorable
Gilbert H. C. "Gilly" Leigh, the eldest son of the William Henry Leigh, the Second Baron Leigh (Second Creation).
For the circumstances of Leigh's death see Ten Sleep.
The Leighs were famous cricketeers who spared no expense on the game. The First Baron Leigh had played cricket
with Lord Byron in the first Harrow-Eton match. The First Baron's younger son, Gilbert's uncle,
played for Harrow, Oxford, Gentlemen of Warwichshire and I Zingali. Thus, it should not have been a surprise, when
Gilbert turned twenty-one, the birthday celebration took a week and included illuminations, fireworks, and
feasting. The centerpiece of the celebration was a two-day cricket match between the
Gentlemen of Warwichshire and I Zingali, the most exclusive and socially correct wandering cricket club in all of the
Gilbert and his uncle played for I Zingali and his brother played for
the Gentlemen. the match ended when Gilbert, the last man out, scored a duck (in American
terminology, a "goose egg"). I Zingali had few rules. The annual subscription was not
permitted to exceed the entrance fee. There was no entrance fee. Membership was limited to 50. In 1845, one of the
members was designated as the Perpetual President. Since the presidency was
perpetual, no president has been elected since. The team colors were
red, black, and gold. Wearing of ties with the team colors, however, was regarded as gauche, it simply was not done.
The death of Gilly Leigh was not the first time that reported deaths caused concern on for the hunting parties on
Powder River. On August 20, 1879 The New York Times reported that the Honorable James Boothby Burke Roche, second son
of Baron Fermoy of Ireland, had been
killed. The Times report was greatly and prematurely exaggerated. Later Roche became the Third Baron and finally
died in 1920. Two of Roche's brothers,
Alexis Charles Burke Roche (1853-1914) and Edmund Burke Roche (1856-1919) also worked at the
ranch. Indeed Alexis ran the place for a while causing so much dissension amongst the cowboys that
Horace Plunkett, Frewen's partner, feared that he would have to work the ranch himself. After Alexis returned to
Ireland, he created an equal stir there. He sold a horse to Sir Timothy O'Brien. The horse was proved to be a broken-winded nag.
Roche refused to take the horse back. At the Dunhallow Hunt, Sir Timothy confronted Roche, "You are a liar and a cheat and a swindler; you have lived by
swindling for the past 20 years." Roche sued. Ultimately the trial court found for Roche and awarded him
one farthing, each party to bear their own costs and counsel fees. Roche appealed and the case
was retried in London. This time, Roche was awarded £5. Fees and costs, however, were assessed against
Sir Timothy, the amount of which for the two trials practically broke Sir Timothy. One moment of
hilarity arose during the trial:
WITNESS: Lord Fermoy grabbed Sir Timothy's bridle.
THE JUDGE: For legal accuracy, was it the horse's bridle or Sir Timothy's?
WITNESS: The horses, my Lord, Sir Timothy was not bridled that day.
On a bright and sunny morning in June, 1885, Moreton Frewen turned his horse south from the log mansion, never to return.
His departure from Wyoming was unlamented. Later, the Cheyenne Sun observed, "Of all the
English snobs of great pretensions who flew
so high and sunk so low, probably the Frewens are the
chiefs." The Sun's comments were mild compared with those of some of Frewen's friends. Sir Shane Leslie
wrote the scathing biogaphy Studies in Sublime Failure, noting that at
Cambridge Frewen was president of the Athenaeum, "a society of young men
devoted to Baccus rather than to Pallas."
During his stay in Wyoming, Frewen worked for the preservation
of the American bison and the wapiti and proposed that Yellowstone be expanded to take
in the Big Horn Basin.
Upon his return to England, Frewen for a time resided in the game keeper's house at the
family manor, Brede Place. The manor is reputedly the second oldest
inhabited structure in England. Her Majesty's residence at Windsor is the oldest, but at least
it was updated by George IV. Brede Place is also reputedly the most haunted house in
England. Amongst the ghosts is that of Sir Goddard Oxenbridge who allegedly dined on small
children. The children of Sussex, fearful of being eaten, joined together and tempted
Sir Goddard with a barrel of mead upon which he got drunk and passed out. The children then took a
saw and cut Sir Goddard in half. When Colonel Cody's Wild West was performing in England in 1903, some of the
cowboys who previously worked on Frewen's ranch persuaded him to drive the Deadwood Stage in the show.. Admiral Lord Charles
Beresford and Frewen's cousin, Sir Shane Leslie, rode shotgun.
Frewen's finances recovered somewhat when in 1896 an uncle died while sailing and Frewen inherited a hunting lodge in
County Cork. The income from Ireland provided Frewen with £2,000 a year. An additional inheritance
in favor of Frewen's wife provided another £1,000. Nevertheless, the money was soon gone, expended on
various schemes spread from Canada to Australia, India, and Africa. The schemes included irrigation in
Indian, promotion of a gold crushing machine and a scheme to separate tin from zinc in Australia, shipping
of timber from Siberia to Europe via the
Northwest Passage, use of bat guano from Mexico for fertilizer (When he gave some to friends for
use in their gardens, the plants died.), an elixir to be used on stale fish, and a proposal to capture
German zeppelins to be used to carry the Royal Mail. In Wyoming, he proposed to fatten cattle, 4,000 head at a time in a cold-proof building
at Superior, Wisconsin, for shipment to England. and he proposed construction of
a meat packing plant at Sherman Hill.
The idea was that it would not be necessary to have an
ice plant or refrigeration. Of Frewen's time in the cattle business, Sir Shane wrote,
"Moreton believed that Britannia, like Europa, could be carried on the back of a
Scene from Roundup on the "76," 1884.
Frewen's children were
often embarrassed by the failure of Frewen to pay their school bills. Yet, somehow he
managed to timely pay his club bills lest he be asked to resign. And nevertheless, as Frewen gadded about the
planet losing fortunes for others, Frewen managed to impress American politicians to whom he was
attracted like a fly to molasses, including
William Jennings Bryan, with his economic ideas relating to silver. He widely predicted the election of
Bryan. When Bryan lost the Nation gloated "the awful fact that, as usual, Mr. Moreton Frewen had not the
slightest knowledge of the things he was talking about." His fervent promotion of
"bimetalism" led John Hay to refer to Frewen as a "argento-maniac human."
To raise money, Frewen rented Brede Place out. One of the tenants was Stephen
Crane who entertained the literati of the time at the estate. The manor, probably due to the
penury of Frewen, had not been brought completely up-to-date and lacked some modern
conveniences such as in-door plumbing. One house-guest, H. G. Wells, looked out
a window one cold morning and observed the hill "studded with melancholy,
preoccupied male guests." The County Cork lodge was burned down during the "Troubles."
Frewen's life was one which prompted Sir Shane Leslie to observe in a letter to
Rudyard Kipling of "poor old Moreton," that his life "was worthier of making a novel from
your pen than being trimmed into a biography." Kipling observed that Frewen lived "in every sense, except
what is called common sense, very richly and wisely to his own extreme content, and if he
had ever reached the golden crock of his dreams, he would have perished." Phil
Sheridan was less complimentary, referring to Frewen as "a greedy, grasping Englishman." When Frewen
died, his estate consisted of less than £50. Frewen Castle on Powder River was razed about
Sir Horace Plunkett
Sir Horace Curzon Plunkett, third son of the 16th Lord Dunsany of Meath, returned to Ireland. Sir
Horace was a partner of Frewen in the Western Live-stock and
Land Company and the Powder River Cattle Company. Sir Horace was also President of the
Frontier Land and Cattle Company. He ran the E K Ranch and was a participant
with J. M. Carey, William Irvine and F. E. Warren in the Wyoming Development Company which gave rise to
Wheatland. The lessons learned by Sir Horace in Wyoming, however, did not go unheeded.
Today, Sir Horace is remembered as the father of Irish agriculture. In Ireland, Sir Horace
was elected to Parliament not withstanding that he was a Unionist, lisped and stuttered.
He failed, however, of reelection. During the Irish Civil War, Sir Horace was treated, to use his own
analogy from Ireland in the New Century, J. Murray, London (1904), "like a
dog in a tennis court." As was Frewen's lodge, Sir Horace's house was burned
down. Sir Horace moved to England. For the remainder of his life he was noted for his use of
Thus, the era of the large foreign-owned cattle companies came to an end. As John Clay, manager of the Swan Land and
Cattle Company, observed:
The gains of the open range business were swallowed up
by the losses. From the inception of the opern range business in the
West and Northwest, from say 1870 to 1888, it is doubtful if
a single cent was made if you average up the business as a whole."
Thus, Clay noted,
"As the South Sea bubble burst, as the Dutch tulip craze dissolved, this cattle gold
brick withstood not the snow of winter."
But there is always an exception. John Clay was the exception. Clay had come to Wyoming in the
1880's to manage, among others the Swan Land and Cattle Company after Swan was fired. He owned the 71 Quarter Circle on the
Sweetwater. He acted as agent with William H. Forrest for the Y L Cattle Company on the
North Canadian. In 1886, he, with Charles H. Robinson, Sr. and Forrest, formed Clay, Robinson and Company which grew to be the
largest commission agency in the country with offices in Chicaco, Omaha, St. Paul, Fort Worth, and Denver. By 1913, Clay, Robinson had some
$120,000,000 in annual sales and purchases and owned 15 banks including ones in Cheyenne, Billings, Miles City, and Belle Fourche.. A commission agent
is one who arranges the sale of a stockgrowers stock. The stock would be shipped to the stockyard and consigned to the
commission agent who would then sell the cattle, sheep, etc. to the highest bidder and remit the
proceeds as instructed by the stockgrower. Clay's fame as a commission agent was such that Frank Parker Stockbridge (1870-1940), a noted
late 19th and early 20th Century author, journalist and newspaper editor, commented only half factitiously
that it was "said of John Clay that he knows every steer in the United States by its first name." See,
"Thirty Two-Cents a Pound for Steak and Why," The World Work, Vol. 24, 1912, p. 658.
"Waiting for a Chinook," C. M. Russell
In 1886 Charlie Russell was employed by Kaufman and Stadler. Kaufman wrote
asking how the cattle had fared. The response by Russell was a sketch of a
starving cow in the snow. Kaufman displayed the sketch in his office which led
to its popularity with requests of Russell for more copies. The version shown to the
right was painted about 1903.
But the snow of winter was not the sole cause for the failures. As a result of
over production of beef, prices the preceding year had plummeted. Thus, many stockgrowers had
held on their cattle over the winter. Thus many were already under a financial strain.
Micah Saufley noted that as early as November, 1886, Alexander Swan, "trembling on the
verge of bankruptcy," began transferring assets into his wife's and daughter's names.
The ultimate impact, however, was a change in operations, a trend toward smaller ranches, the growing of
alfalfa and hay, and the movement to sheep. Even the Two-Bar began the improvement of pasture and the
growing of hay to carry smaller herds over the winter.
Music this page, The Big Corral. Not all cowboy songs date to the 19th
Century. The Big Corral was written by Romaine Lowdermilk in 1922 and
based on the gospel tune Press Along to Glory Land.
The Big Corral
That chuckwagon brute from the cattle chute.
Press along to the Big Corral.
He should be branded on the snoot.
Press along to the Big Corral
Press along cowboy, press along,
Press along with a cowboy yell.
Press along with a noise, big noise,
Press along to the Big Corral.
Well, early in the mornin' 'bout -- half past four.
Press along to the Big Corral.
You'll hear him open his face to roar.
Press along to the Big Corral.
The wrangler's out a-combing the hills.
Press along to the Big Corral.
So jump in your britches and grease up your gills.
Press along to the Big Corral.
That chuck we get ain't fit to eat.
Next Page, Roundups continued.
Press along to the Big Corral.
There's rocks in the beans and sand in the meat.
Press along to the Big Corral.