The Continental Monthly, Vol. 1, No. 2, February, 1862: Devoted To Literature And National PolicyVarious
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The Continental Monthly, Vol. 1, No. 2, February, 1862: Devoted To Literature And National Policy
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Literature, Modern -- 19th century -- Periodicals; United States -- Politics and government -- 19th century -- Periodicals
buffalo in mere wantonness, leaving scores of carcasses to rot where
they fell, perhaps taking the tongue and the hump for food, but oftener
content with mere wanton destruction. The Indian, to whom the buffalo is
food, clothing, and lodging (for his tent, as well as his few if not
scanty habiliments, is formed of buffalo-skins stretched over
lodge-poles), justly complains of this shameful improvidence and
cruelty. Were _he_ to deal thus with an emigrant's herd, he would be
shot without mercy; why, then, should whites decimate his without
excuse?
Beyond the Buffalo region the Plains are bleak, monotonous, and
solitary. The Antelope, who would be a deer if his legs were shorter and
his body not so stout, is the redeeming feature of the well-grassed
plains next to Kansas, and which recur under the shadow of the Rocky
Mountains; but he is an animal of too much sense to remain in the
scantily grassed desert which separates the buffalo range from the
latter. There the lean Wolf strolls and hunts and starves; there the
petty Prairie-Wolf, a thoroughly contemptible beast, picks up such a
dirty living as he may; while the sprightly, amusing little Prairie-Dog,
who is a rather short-legged gray squirrel, with a funny little yelp and
a troglodyte habitation, lives in villages or cities of from five
hundred to five thousand dens, each (or most of them) tenanted in common
with him by a harmless little Owl and a Rattlesnake of questionable
amiability. The Owl sits by the mouth of the hole till driven away by
your approach, when he follows his confrere's example by diving; the
Rattlesnake stays usually below, to give any prowling, thieving
prairie-wolf, or other carnivorous intruder, the worst of the bargain,
should he attempt to dig out the architect of this subterranean abode.
But for this nice little family arrangement, the last prairie-dog would
long since have been unearthed and eaten. As it is, the rattlesnake gets
a den for nothing, while the prairie-dog sleeps securely under the
guardianship of his poison-tongued confederate. The owl, I presume,
either pays _his_ scot by hunting mice and insects for the general
account, or by keeping watch against all felonious approaches. Even man
does not care to dig out such a nest, and prefers to drown out the
inmates by pouring in pail after pail of water till they have to put in
an appearance above ground. The only defense against this is to
construct a prairie-dog town as far as possible from water, and this is
carefully attended to. I heard on the Plains of one being drowned out by
a sudden and overwhelming flood; but of the hundreds I passed, not one
was located where this seemed possible.
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