Over the Santa Fé Trail, 1857Napton, William Barclay
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Over the Santa Fé Trail, 1857
Napton, William Barclay
Santa Fe National Historic Trail
Beyond the Diamond spring we met two men on horseback, who were hunting
cattle belonging to a train then corralled some distance ahead. The
cattle had been stampeded by Indians in the night and they had lost
fifty head. The train could not be moved without them. The men had been
in search of them for two days and thought they would be compelled to
offer a reward for them, that being found necessary sometimes, along
the border. The Indians and “squawmen”--white men married to, or living
with, Indian squaws--would stampede cattle at night, drive them off and
hold them until they ascertained that a reward had been offered for
them. Then they would visit the corral, learn with seeming regret of
the cause of the detention of the train, declare that they were well
acquainted with the surrounding country and could probably find them
and bring them in, offering to perform this service for so much a head.
After the bargain was struck the cattle would be delivered as soon as
they could be driven from the place of their secretion. It was not
infrequent for a band of Kaws to strike a wagon master in this way for
as much as from $100 to $500.
Here we learned that Colonel Albert Sidney Johnson, in command of
a considerable force, had moved out from Fort Scott against the
Cheyennes, who were on the warpath up on the Republican river, in the
western part of Kansas, but we missed seeing the command until months
later, on our homeward journey in September.
III.
BUFFALO.
As we were drawing near the buffalo range preparations were made
for a chase. The pistols were freshly loaded and butcher knives
sharpened. One morning about 9 o’clock, on Turkey creek, a branch
of the Cottonwood, we came in sight of buffalo, in a great mass,
stretching out over the prairie as far as the eye could reach, though
the topography of the country enabled us to see for several miles in
each direction. The prairie in front of us was gradually undulating,
but offered no great hindrance to fast riding. Reece and I were anxious
to try our skill, and Captain Chiles said he would go along to assist
in butchering and bringing up the meat; but, as he was riding a mule,
he could not be expected to take an active part in the chase. Reece was
mounted on his splendid iron gray and I on my trained buffalo horse,
each of us having a pair of Colt’s navy revolvers, of six chambers in
holsters.
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