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busy, varied lives<br />

<strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> Dragoons.<br />

The peculiar, strong odor <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong><br />

dromedaries evoked a violent reaction<br />

from horses and mules along <strong>the</strong> road.<br />

At one point 25 government teams<br />

hitched to wagons broke <strong>the</strong>ir te<strong>the</strong>rs<br />

and fled in terror. To avoid total chaos<br />

when <strong>the</strong> camels approached settlements,<br />

a rider was sent ahead on horseback<br />

shouting to teamsters and farmers,<br />

"Get <strong>of</strong>f <strong>the</strong> road: camels are coming!"<br />

Carrying heavy burdens <strong>of</strong> corn, oats<br />

and water, <strong>the</strong> caravan forged ahead<br />

across <strong>the</strong> arid southwest towards Fort<br />

Defiance. Made to kneel for loading each<br />

morning, <strong>the</strong> camels emitted a chorus <strong>of</strong><br />

heart-rending groans and growls. If <strong>the</strong>y<br />

felt that <strong>the</strong>y were overloaded, <strong>the</strong>y spit<br />

at <strong>the</strong>ir "tormentors" and when infuriated<br />

tried to bite <strong>of</strong>f, with <strong>the</strong>ir sharp incisors,<br />

<strong>the</strong>ir handlers' arm or, more frequently,<br />

his kneecap. Camels always remember<br />

those who mistreat <strong>the</strong>m and<br />

wait to even <strong>the</strong> score. Watching patiently<br />

for a chance, <strong>the</strong>y can knock a<br />

man down and crush him with <strong>the</strong>ir great<br />

weight.<br />

Remarkably, after covering 18 to 21<br />

miles in a day, as <strong>the</strong> mules and horse<br />

bolted towards <strong>the</strong> water holes, <strong>the</strong><br />

camels waited serenely munching <strong>the</strong>ir<br />

cud. When <strong>the</strong> cargo <strong>of</strong> 800 to 1,000<br />

pounds was unloaded, <strong>the</strong>y disdained<br />

<strong>the</strong> oats and corn carried for <strong>the</strong> ravenous<br />

mules and chose to forage in <strong>the</strong><br />

desert for <strong>the</strong> coarse, bitter mesquite<br />

beans, cactus leaves and greesewood.<br />

As <strong>the</strong> expedition passed, one crusty old<br />

resident drawled, " — and <strong>the</strong>y seemed<br />

to have a hankerin' for well ropes and<br />

wheelbarrow handles, too."<br />

Crossing <strong>the</strong> Colorado River promised<br />

to be difficult. Major Wayne had<br />

been told that camels could not swim.<br />

Approaching <strong>the</strong> sandy bank, he instructed<br />

<strong>the</strong> handlers to tie <strong>the</strong>m saddle<br />

to saddle in groups <strong>of</strong> five.<br />

"All <strong>the</strong> camels landed safely on <strong>the</strong><br />

west bank," <strong>the</strong> Major noted tersely in<br />

his log, "but two horses and ten mules<br />

drowned. The Indians ate <strong>the</strong> drowned<br />

ones."<br />

Once across, it was decided that <strong>the</strong><br />

caravan would be split; one half with<br />

Major Wayne to travel direct to Fort<br />

Tejon and one half with Captain Edward<br />

Beale over <strong>the</strong> stagecoach road to Los<br />

Angeles — "to surprise <strong>the</strong> dusty little<br />

town." Great excitement followed <strong>the</strong><br />

arrival <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> 16-camel caravan in Los<br />

Angeles. Te<strong>the</strong>red in <strong>the</strong> central plaza<br />

surrounded by its cluster <strong>of</strong> one-story<br />

adobe houses, <strong>the</strong> strange beasts intrigued<br />

<strong>the</strong> curious natives, mostly Mexicans,<br />

Indians and Mestizos. As <strong>the</strong> camels<br />

were exercised, throngs <strong>of</strong> men and<br />

boys followed begging for a ride. After<br />

two days <strong>of</strong> chaotic disruption <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong><br />

tranquil little pueblo, <strong>the</strong> drivers set <strong>of</strong>f<br />

along El Camino Real to San Fernando<br />

Mission, Saugus and ascended <strong>the</strong> 3,500<br />

<strong>Desert</strong>/April 1979

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