"Great-Heart": The Life Story of Theodore RooseveltHenderson, Daniel
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"Great-Heart": The Life Story of Theodore Roosevelt
Henderson, Daniel
Presidents -- United States -- Biography; Roosevelt, Theodore, 1858-1919
Roosevelt, on his first roundup, had enough experiences with wild
broncos to satisfy the most hardened rough rider. It was impossible
to bridle or saddle single-handed one of his horses. Another was one
of the worst buckers on the ranch. Once it bucked Roosevelt off,
resulting in a fall that broke a rib. Another would balk and then
throw himself over backward. Roosevelt was once caught under him, and
suffered as a result a broken shoulder.
Roosevelt welcomed roundup work as a relief to the monotony of the
daily tasks on the ranch. The spring roundup was the big event of the
season. The bulk of calves were to be branded then. Out-of-the-way
parts of the country where cattle were supposed to have wandered had
to be searched, so that the roundup usually extended for six or seven
weeks, with no rest for the herders.
First the captain of the roundup was chosen. His qualifications were an
ability to command and control the wild rough riders who served under
him. The rendezvous was set, and from each ranch a cowboy rode out to
meet at this common starting place. A four-horse wagon carried the
bedding and food. The teamster acted as cook and was first-rate at both
jobs. A dozen cow-punchers accompanied the wagon. Then, to take charge
of the horses, there were two horse-rangers.
When the meeting place was reached, several days elapsed in making
arrangements for the roundup. The time was passed in racing,
breaking rough horses or in skylarking. Horse-racing was a mania with
the cow-punchers, both whites and Indians. The horses were ridden
bareback. Intense excitement preceded the race, and where the horses
participating were well enough known to have partisans there generally
arose quarrels between the two sides.
The races were short-distance dashes. Down between two thick rows of
spectators, some on foot and some on horseback, the riders passed. Some
of the lookers-on yelled and shouted encouragement at the top of their
lungs. Some fired off their revolvers. All waved their hats and cloaks
in encouragement. Naturally, the excitement made both horses and riders
frantically eager to win, and when the goal was reached they were
exhausted with nervous excitement.
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