Take Crooked River Valley as a specimen. It varies from one to three
miles in width, but is bounded, not by the steep and rugged hills we
are used to in the Coast Range, but by gently swelling bluffs, covered
with bunch-grass to and over their tops. The valley-land is rich and
fertile, and wherever cultivated yields abundantly in potatoes,
cereals, vegetables, and small fruits of all kinds. Sixty and eighty
bushels of oats to the acre is not an unusual crop. And tame grasses
take firm hold of the country wherever opportunity is given them. The
bunch-grass slopes, with occasional sagebrush scattered among the
grass, are not to be always set apart for such common use as at
present.
Precisely the same character of land has been plowed up and put into
wheat during the last few years round Walla Walla, just north of the
northeast corner of Oregon, and produces forty bushels of wheat to the
acre. Indeed, it is from country like this that the great crops of
Northeastern Oregon and Washington Territory are produced; crops
yielding a magnificent return, if not to the farmer whose enterprise
and industry have served to raise them, yet to the recently formed
transportation company called the Oregon Railway and Navigation
Company, by whose boats plying on the Columbia the wheat is carried to
Portland to be shipped.
At present these vast stretches of rolling hill and dale are the home
of the cattle-rancher--a strange and wild life. A suitable site is
fixed on, commanding ample water privilege, with some valley-land near
by to grow sufficient hay, and to raise the desired quantity of oats
and vegetables; here the house is built, the lumber being hauled by
wagons perhaps fifty or a hundred miles from the mill. The rancher's
family consists of his wife and children, and possibly five or six
herdsmen. While looking after cattle, these men almost live in the
saddle. Horses abound, and form as good a source of revenue as cattle,
in proportion to the capital engaged. The Eastern Oregon horse is
taller and bigger-boned than the valley horse, but naturally his
education is not so well attended to, and he is apt to be "mean" and to
buck. Little recks his rider, and after a bout of bucking, in which the
horse has not dislodged the man, but has shaken up every bone in his
body till he is sore all over with the constant jar, as the horse comes
to the ground all four feet at once after a mighty jump, then it is the
man's turn. Driving in the heavy Mexican spurs, with their rowels two
or three inches across, the rider starts wildly out, and mile after
mile the open country is crossed at a hard-gallop. The herd is soon
seen and ridden round, and a close lookout is kept to see if any
stragglers have joined the band, and if the calves and yearlings are
all right. Branding-time comes twice a year, in spring and autumn, when
the cattle of a whole "stretch" of country are driven together,
separated according to the various ownerships determined by marks and
brands.
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