There are some things that will cause a boy to turn into a man overnight - - This was one of those terrible times. Our Next Continued Story begins - - -
Here are a few curt statements to introduce our main character.
This is a story about a boy who was called upon to grow up faster than he aged. His name was Elliott, but his family called him El.
From the time he could
remember he was fond of his uncle Sid. His uncle was his mother’s brother and gone
much of the time because he worked for the army.
Sid was a part time scout and
when he wasn’t out on a patrol he was a wrangler. He had to watch over the horses that weren’t
being used by the soldiers at present.
There were a couple of other full time wranglers that worked at the fort but when Sid was available one or the other would get some time off.
There were a couple of other full time wranglers that worked at the fort but when Sid was available one or the other would get some time off.
Their hours were full of
things to do. Their main responsibility was to break the horses and get them
ready for the military drills they would be rode in.
On an almost daily basis, Sid
would check the horses over that were being used by the soldiers. The soldiers were responsible for the
conditioning of the horses but Sid still liked to check them out whenever
possible.
If he spotted something he
didn’t like about the horses condition he had the power to exchange the horse
for another and try to heal the ill one.
This didn’t set too well with
some of the soldiers for they wanted to keep their usual mount. Some had ridden the same horse for years and
didn’t want to give them up.
The time was coming when the
army no longer would go out on long patrols and most of the duty was to
maintain a presence across the country. Forts were scattered everywhere in the nation.
The forts were to keep the white man from encroaching onto Indian property as much as to protect the white settlers.
The forts were to keep the white man from encroaching onto Indian property as much as to protect the white settlers.
They had to oversee the
Indian affairs department should there be a threat of violence due to
dissatisfaction with what Washington was sending to the Indians. They would have to ultimately be involved,
and need to settle the problem. Usually
it was not always settled to everyone’s satisfaction.
When things were quiet Sid
would bring El to his quarters at the fort and let him “help” with his duties.
El liked to doctor any of the
horses who were acting poorly. He helped
put out the feed both hay and grain and when he was around the horses at the
fort, they were well fed. But when on
patrol that was another story for they could only carry a limited amount of
feed.
During the night, they had to
have someone keep and eye on the horses to prevent them from being stolen. On occasion there would be some new horses
added as replacements for the older ones. Some would just get old and others would get
hurt or wounded during a fight.
El enjoyed watching the new
horses be trained. When the army got
them they were supposed to be broke, but usually they were still pretty wild.
Then it would be up to Sid or
one of the other wranglers to finish breaking them. El would try to get Sid to let him ride one of
them but Sid knew he wasn’t quite ready for these were near wild broncos.
Ever since El was almost four,
he had been riding calves and as he grew so did his rides. At almost nine he could now ride a full grown
steer and it was always bareback with just a rope around the belly.
By now he figured he could
handle some of the horses at the forts corral for not all of them were that hard
bucking. One day when Sid was away a
couple of the wranglers ask El if he thought he could ride a new horse that
just arrived and he said sure but Sid wouldn’t let him.
They kept after him saying
Sid wasn’t there and wouldn’t find out about it. These guys were full of
devilment and wouldn’t stop teasing him till later in the day he finally said
okay but don’t tell Sid.
What the guys didn’t say was
the horse had thrown them and every one of the wranglers they brought in more
then once. Plus he was mean too boot.
He would go after them with
his teeth and paw them after he threw them off.
The wranglers said they would
saddle him up for El and then he could break the “Wild One” as they had named
the horse.
He had seen about a thousand
horses broke and had a pretty good idea what this horse was all about. He told the men not to saddle him, just put a
rope around his neck.
They tried to talk him out of
that idea, but he said he wouldn’t try him with a saddle on him. He figured the saddle was too big for him and
he would be bounced around on the horn pretty badly.
Another thing there wasn’t
anyway he could keep the horse’s head up with the hackamore they wanted him to
use so he was going to give him his head and let him do his worst.
There were three guys holding
the horse down while another put him on.
El yelled out, “Hold him
until I get a grip on his mane and then let me have him.”
For the next few minutes El
hung on with both hands intertwined in the horse’s mane. He was off the horse’s back most of the time
hanging on the side and then he would bounce back onto his back. His hands were
bleeding and he was bruised all over but the horse finally stopped bucking but
then he tried to reach around and bite El.
Since the horse settled down,
the guys went over and helped El get his hands loosen from the horse’s mane and
he jumped down with a groan.
They asked how he was and he
answered, “Pretty beat up. That horse is one mean piece of horse flesh.” He said, “I like him for he does have a lot of
spirit.”
All the men in the fort were
talking about El riding “That Wild Horse.”
Later when Sid found out what
had happened he took each of the men in the barn who had taken part in El’s
ride and put a whup on them.
Everyone at the fort knew
what happened and thought the men had done a wrong thing to El, but admired the
fact he stayed on the horse.
It took El three weeks before
he was healed up but being young he was as good as new. Sid said to him, “I guess you think you are a
top hand now after your ride, don’t you?”
El said, “I knew I had done a
wrong thing after the first buck but I had my fingers twisted in his mane and
couldn’t get them out so all I could do was to try to hang on.”
El continued, “I sure like
that horse and wish he was mine.”
Sid said, “Another of the
wranglers tried to ride him yesterday and got his self broken up so the Cornel
said for me to get rid of him because he don’t want anymore men broken up by
him.”
He told me to get what I
could for him.
El said, “I will give you
fifty cents for him. That is all I have
right now but I don’t think no one else will give you more if they saw someone
try to ride him.”
Sid said, “What are you going
to do with him? But first before you
tell me give me the fifty cents before you back out.”
El said, “I’m going to ride
him what do you think?”
Sid said, “Are you crazy he
will kill you. He has bitten everyone
who has come near him.”
El said, “He don’t do that to
me anymore.”
Sid said, “Why not?”
El said, “The first time he
did it I picked up a club and gave him a bloody nose. Then the next time when
he didn’t try to bite me I gave him an apple. It looks like he wants an apple
more than a bloody nose.”
Sid said, “It looks like he
is a one man’s horse and now you own him.”
A couple weeks later the Cornel
saw El riding Buck (El named him that because he bucked so hard and so much)
and the Cornel wondered if he somehow had
been taken advantage of.
El had to watch him for he
would still reach out and bite someone if they got close.
With the crops all in El
spent a week at the fort with Sid but upon his returning home he discovered his
mother, father and his siblings had been shot and killed.
His father lived long enough
to tell him it was done by four men who rode pinto horses. El covered them up and went to see the sheriff
who set about looking for the men on the Pintos.
El went to fetch his uncle
Sid and they went to the farm where they buried the folks. El found their dog under the house. The men
had shot the dog, but he lived through the event.
When they returned to town
the sheriff said they had got away and were in the hills somewhere. Sid told the sheriff he would take care of it.
El took his dog to the doctor
and said for him to fix him and keep him until he returned. The doctor started to protest but knowing El
had just lost his folks he said, sure I’ll be glad to. He will be here when you return.
Sid and El went to the fort
and got enough food to last a few days. El insisted that he go with Sid for they were
his folks that were killed.
He got a carbine from one of
the wranglers and plenty of ammunition although El said he would only need one
shell for each man.
In days past, El had plenty
of practice shooting and was a crack shot, hunting rabbits and squirrels and he
never missed.
Sid told him hunting men was
different than hunting for varmints.
El said, “It would be easier because
varmints had more sense than humans and were smaller. It took them a day and a half for Sid to track
them down and when they found them they were half drunk.
Sid positioned El in a safe
place while he was on the other side. He
told El the men were going to die right there for they were evil.
El insisted that he get the
first shot so Sid finally gave in. By
the time Sid got in position to get his first shot off three of the men lay
dead so he finished the last of them.
When he met up with El where
the men lay he asked him how he was.
El said, “Fine, they
shouldn’t have shot the dog.” He never
mentioned his folks so Sid never asked him about them.
It was a finished issue
except he saw El off by himself weeping later.
From that time on El was
hardened and no longer the fun loving kid he was before he found his family
murdered.
They found a sink hole into
which they threw the men. Sid said they
weren’t worth burying.
He stripped them of their
goods before throwing them in the hole and it turned out they had a lot of
money between them.
Sid said they must have been
robbing a lot of folks before they got to El’s place but they had done their
last job.
To be Continued
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