Outdoor pastimes of an American hunterRoosevelt, Theodore
General
Outdoor pastimes of an American hunter
Roosevelt, Theodore
Hunting -- United States; Hunting -- West (U.S.)
“‘Dr. Monroe Hamberlin, Robert Wilson, Joe Brazeil, and others left
Satartia, Miss., and in going up Big Sunflower River, met Mr. Leiser
and his party of hunters returning to Vicksburg. Mr. Leiser told Dr.
Hamberlin that he saw the largest bear track at the big Mound on
Lake George that he ever saw, and was afraid to tackle him. Dr.
Hamberlin said, “I never saw one that I was afraid to tackle.” Dr.
Hamberlin landed his skiff at the Mound and his dogs soon bayed the
bear. Dr. Hamberlin fired and the ball glanced on the bear’s head.
The bear caught him by the right thigh and tore all the flesh off.
He drew his knife and the bear crushed his right arm. He cheered the
dogs and they pulled the bear off. The bear whipped the dogs and
attacked him the third time, biting him in the hollow back of his
neck. Mr. Wilson came up and shot the bear dead on Dr. Hamberlin.
The party returned to Satartia, but Dr. Hamberlin told them to put
the bear in the skiff, that he would not leave without his
antagonist. The bear weighed 640 pounds.’
“Dr. Hamberlin lived three days. I knew all the parties. His son
John and myself hunted with them in 1843 and 1844, when we were too
small to carry a gun.”
A large bear is not afraid of dogs, and an old he, or a she with cubs,
is always on the lookout for a chance to catch and kill any dog that
comes near enough. While lean and in good running condition it is not an
easy matter to bring a bear to bay; but as they grow fat they become
steadily less able to run, and the young ones, and even occasionally a
full-grown she, will then readily tree. If a man is not near by, a big
bear that has become tired will treat the pack with whimsical
indifference. The Metcalfs recounted to me how they had once seen a
bear, which had been chased quite a time, evidently make up its mind
that it needed a rest and could afford to take it without much regard
for the hounds. The bear accordingly selected a small opening and lay
flat on its back with its nose and all its four legs extended. The dogs
surrounded it in frantic excitement, barking and baying, and gradually
coming in a ring very close up. The bear was watching, however, and
suddenly sat up with a jerk, frightening the dogs nearly into fits. Half
of them turned back somersaults in their panic, and all promptly gave
the bear ample room. The bear having looked about, lay flat on its back
again, and the pack gradually regaining courage once more closed in. At
first the bear, which was evidently reluctant to arise, kept them at a
distance by now and then thrusting an unexpected paw toward them; and
when they became too bold it sat up with a jump and once more put them
all to flight.
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