TOLD by the PIONEERS - Washington Secretary of State
TOLD by the PIONEERS - Washington Secretary of State
TOLD by the PIONEERS - Washington Secretary of State
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Told <strong>by</strong> <strong>the</strong> Pioneers<br />
JONATHAN RINEHAU'l'<br />
Okanogan County<br />
'rhe journey across <strong>the</strong> plains gave me an appetite for thrills. Only<br />
my age keeps me from being up and at it now. In 1872, when I first<br />
left home at <strong>the</strong> age <strong>of</strong> 17, I went to Boise, Idaho. There I got a job<br />
riding, down on <strong>the</strong> Weiser River. The cowboys lived just below <strong>the</strong><br />
mouth <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> river. I was resting up and talking with ano<strong>the</strong>r kid<br />
rider, when <strong>the</strong> "Old Man"~ our boss, came in bloody, and excited because<br />
his cattle were poisoned from eating larkspur. He had just<br />
"bled n fiftv head <strong>of</strong> cattle. He showed <strong>the</strong> boys how to slash <strong>the</strong><br />
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animals under <strong>the</strong>ir tails. If <strong>the</strong> blood spurted, <strong>the</strong> animals recovered.<br />
No blood, no cure. The cowboys each bled fifty to seventy-five each<br />
day, and saved <strong>the</strong> herd.<br />
Later, when riding for Phelps and Wadleigh, I saw larkspur being<br />
mowed for fodder, and warned <strong>the</strong>m that it would kill <strong>the</strong> herd. I<br />
was laughed at for advancing such a crazy idea. But one night Phelps<br />
called out his cowboys. Nine hundred head were down and unable to<br />
get up. It was a terrible sight. One vicious steer, eight years old,<br />
was fighting mad, but could not struggle to its feet. I was always<br />
looking for a bet, but had only about a minute before <strong>the</strong> steer would<br />
be dead. I was able to raise sixty dollars on a wager that I could get<br />
<strong>the</strong> beast up and on <strong>the</strong> run. The bleeding operation brought a bawl<br />
and quick action. The steer was up and on <strong>the</strong> way. Most <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong><br />
herd was saved.<br />
Phelps had raised cattle for twenty years, but had never heard <strong>of</strong><br />
larkspur poisoning.<br />
In 1877, Cayuse Brown, <strong>of</strong> WalIa Walla, and I drove 1,100 head <strong>of</strong><br />
horses to Alberta, Canada. We went <strong>by</strong> way <strong>of</strong> Omak. I returned to<br />
Oregon and in 1878 fought in <strong>the</strong> Bannock and Piute war nearPendleton.<br />
I took a turn with General Howard's men as a volunteer Indian<br />
fighter in <strong>Washington</strong>.<br />
In 1879 I was again back in Okanogan. In 1889 I helped drive <strong>the</strong><br />
1,000 remaining head <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> Phelps and Viadleigh herd to Ainsworth<br />
(Pasco). The winter <strong>of</strong> 1889 had killed <strong>the</strong> rest. The fall before this<br />
2,800 calves alone had been branded. I thought <strong>the</strong> 1,000 remaining<br />
cattle were plenty, as swimming <strong>the</strong>m across <strong>the</strong> river was a business<br />
raIling for skill.<br />
This winter bankrupted <strong>the</strong> biggest cattle men. O<strong>the</strong>rs were years<br />
in recuperating <strong>the</strong>ir losses. Stock men had never had to feed before<br />
this time, and so no hay was stored. Cattle were caught in snow drifts<br />
and died in <strong>the</strong>ir tracks.<br />
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