PART II.--THE EXTERMINATION.

I. CAUSES OF THE EXTERMINATION.

The causes which led to the practical extinction (in a wild state, at

least) of the most economically valuable wild animal that ever inhabited

the American continent, are by no means obscure. It is well that we

should know precisely what they were, and by the sad fate of the buffalo

be warned in time against allowing similar causes to produce the same

results with our elk, antelope, deer, moose, caribou, mountain sheep,

mountain goat, walrus, and other animals. It will be doubly deplorable

if the remorseless slaughter we have witnessed during the last twenty

years carries with it no lessons for the future. A continuation of the

record we have lately made as wholesale game butchers will justify

posterity in dating us back with the mound-builders and cave-dwellers,

when man's only known function was to slay and eat.

The primary cause of the buffalo's extermination, and the one which

embraced all others, was the descent of civilization, with all its

elements of destructiveness, upon the whole of the country inhabited by

that animal. From the Great Slave Lake to the Rio Grande the home of the

buffalo was everywhere overrun by the man with a gun; and, as has ever

been the case, the wild creatures were gradually swept away, the largest

and most conspicuous forms being the first to go.

The secondary causes of the extermination of the buffalo may be

catalogued as follows:

(1) Man's reckless greed, his wanton destructiveness, and improvidence

in not husbanding such resources as come to him from the hand of nature

ready made.

(2) The total and utterly inexcusable absence of protective measures and

agencies on the part of the National Government and of the West States

and Territories.

(3) The fatal preference on the part of hunters generally, both white

and red, for the robe and flesh of the cow over that furnished by the

bull.

(4) The phenomenal stupidity of the animals themselves, and their

indifference to man.

(5) The perfection of modern breech-loading rifles and other sporting

fire-arms in general.

Each of these causes acted against the buffalo with its fall force, to

offset which there was _not even one_ restraining or preserving

influence, and it is not to be wondered at that the species went down

before them. Had any one of these conditions been eliminated the result

would have been reached far less quickly. Had the buffalo, for example,

possessed one-half the fighting qualities of the grizzly bear he would

have fared very differently, but his inoffensiveness and lack of courage

almost leads one to doubt the wisdom of the economy of nature so far as

it relates to him.

II. METHODS OF SLAUGHTER.

1. _The still-hunt._--Of all the deadly methods of buffalo slaughter,

the still-hunt was the deadliest. Of all the methods that were

unsportsmanlike, unfair, ignoble, and utterly reprehensible, this was in

every respect the lowest and the worst. Destitute of nearly every

element of the buoyant excitement and spice of danger that accompanied

genuine buffalo hunting on horseback, the still-hunt was mere butchery

of the tamest and yet most cruel kind. About it there was none of the

true excitement of the chase; but there was plenty of greedy eagerness

to "down" as many "head" as possible every day, just as there is in

every slaughter-house where the killers are paid so much per head.

Judging from all accounts, it was about as exciting and dangerous work

as it would be to go out now and shoot cattle on the Texas or Montana

ranges. The probabilities are, however, that shooting Texas cattle would

be the most dangerous; for, instead of running from a man on foot, as

the buffalo used to do, range cattle usually charge down upon him, from

motives of curiosity, perhaps, and not infrequently place his life in

considerable jeopardy.

The buffalo owes his extermination very largely to his own unparalleled

stupidity; for nothing else could by any possibility have enabled the

still-hunters to accomplish what they did in such an incredibly short

time. So long as the chase on horseback was the order of the day, it

ordinarily required the united efforts of from fifteen to twenty-five

hunters to kill a thousand buffalo in a single season; but a single

still-hunter, with a long-range breech-loader, who knew how to make a

"sneak" and get "a stand on a bunch," often succeeded in killing from

one to three thousand in one season by his own unaided efforts. Capt.

Jack Brydges, of Kansas, who was one of the first to begin the final

slaughter of the southern herd, killed, by contract, one thousand one

hundred and forty-two buffaloes in six weeks.

So long as the buffalo remained in large herds their numbers gave each

individual a feeling of dependence upon his fellows and of general

security from harm, even in the presence of strange phenomena which he

could not understand. When he heard a loud report and saw a little cloud

of white smoke rising from a gully, a clump of sage-brash, or the top of

a ridge, 200 yards away, he wondered what it meant, and held himself in

readiness to follow his leader in case she should run away. But when the

leader of the herd, usually the oldest cow, fell bleeding upon the

ground, and no other buffalo promptly assumed the leadership of the

herd, instead of acting independently and fleeing from the alarm, he

merely did as he saw the others do, and waited his turn to be shot.

Latterly, however, when the herds were totally broken up, when the few

survivors were scattered in every direction, and it became a case of

every buffalo for himself, they became wild and wary, ever ready to

start off at the slightest alarm, and run indefinitely. Had they shown

the same wariness seventeen years ago that the survivors have manifested

during the last three or four years, there would now be a hundred

thousand head alive instead of only about three hundred in a wild and

unprotected state.

Notwithstanding the merciless war that had been waged against the

buffalo for over a century by both whites and Indians, and the steady

decrease of its numbers, as well as its range, there were several

million head on foot, not only up to the completion of the Union Pacific

Railway, but as late as the year 1870. Up to that time the killing done

by white men had been chiefly for the sake of meat, the demand for robes

was moderate, and the Indians took annually less than one hundred

thousand for trading. Although half a million buffaloes were killed by

Indians, half-breeds, and whites, the natural increase was so very

considerable as to make it seem that the evil day of extermination was

yet far distant.

But by a coincidence which was fatal to the buffalo, with the building

of three lines of railway through the most populous buffalo country

there came a demand for robes and hides, backed up by an unlimited

supply of new and marvellously accurate breech-loading rifles and fixed

ammunition. And then followed a wild rush of hunters to the buffalo

country, eager to destroy as many head as possible in the shortest time.

For those greedy ones the chase on horseback was "too slow" and too

unfruitful. That was a retail method of killing, whereas they wanted to

kill by wholesale. From their point of view, the still-hunt or "sneak"

hunt was the method _par excellence_. If they could have obtained

Gatling guns with which to mow down a whole herd at a time, beyond a

doubt they would have gladly used them.

The still-hunt was seen at its very worst in the years 1871, 1872, and

1873, on the southern buffalo range, and ten years later at its best in

Montana, on the northern. Let us first consider it at its best, which in

principle was bad enough.

The great rise in the price of robes which followed the blotting out of

the great southern herd at once put buffalo-hunting on a much more

comfortable and respectable business basis in the North than it had ever

occupied in the South, where prices had all along been phenomenally low.

In Montana it was no uncommon thing for a hunter to invest from $1,000

to $2,000 in his "outfit" of horses, wagons, weapons, ammunition,

provisions, and sundries.

One of the men who accompanied the Smithsonian Expedition for Buffalo,

Mr. James McNaney, of Miles City, Montana, was an ex-buffalo banter, who

had spent three seasons on the northern range, killing buffalo for their

robes, and his standing as a hunter was of the best. A brief description

of his outfit and its work during its last season on the range

(1882-'83) may fairly be taken as a typical illustration of the life and

work of the still-hunter at its best. The only thing against it was the

extermination of the buffalo.

During the winters of 1880 and 1881 Mr. McNaney had served in Maxwell's

outfit as a hunter, working by the month, but his success in killing was

such that he decided to work the third year on his own account. Although

at that time only seventeen years of age, he took an elder brother as a

partner, and purchased an outfit in Miles City, of which the following

were the principal items: Two wagons, 2 four-horse teams, 2

saddle-horses, 2 wall-tents, 1 cook-stove with pipe, 1 40-90 Sharp's

rifle (breech-loading), 1 45-70 Sharps rifle (breech-loading), 1 45-120

Sharps rifle (breech-loading), 50 pounds gunpowder, 550 pounds lead,

4,500 primers, 600 brass shells, 4 sheets patch-paper, 60 Wilson

skinning knives, 3 butcher's steels, 1 portable grindstone, flour,

bacon, baking-powder, coffee, sugar, molasses, dried apples, canned

vegetables, beans, etc., in quantity.

The entire cost of the outfit was about $1,400. Two men were hired for

the season at $50 per month, and the party started from Miles City on

November 10, which was considered a very late start. The usual time of

setting out for the range was about October 1.

The outfit went by rail northeastward to Terry, and from thence across

country south and east about 100 miles, around the head of O'Fallon

Creek to the head of Beaver Creek, a tributary of the Little Missouri. A

good range was selected, without encroachment upon the domains of the

hunters already in the field, and the camp was made near the bank of the

creek, close to a supply of wood and water, and screened from distant

observation by a circle of hills and ridges. The two rectangular

wall-tents were set up end to end, with the cook-stove in the middle,

where the ends came together. In one tent the cooking and eating was

done, and the other contained the beds.

It was planned that the various members of the party should cook turn

about, a week at a time, but one of them soon developed such a rare and

conspicuous talent for bread-making and general cookery that he was

elected by acclamation to cook during the entire season. To the other

three members fell the hunting. Each man hunted separately from the

others, and skinned all the animals that his rifle brought down.

There were buffalo on the range when the hunters arrived, and the

killing began at once. At daylight the still-hunter sallied forth on

foot, carrying in his hand his huge Sharps rifle, weighing from 16 to 19

pounds, with from seventy-five to one hundred loaded cartridges in his

two belts or his pockets. At his side, depending from his belt, hung his

"hunter's companion," a flat leather scabbard, containing a ripping

knife, a skinning knife, and a butcher's steel upon which to sharpen

them. The total weight carried was very considerable, seldom less than

36 pounds, and often more.

Inasmuch as it was highly important to move camp as seldom as possible

in the course of a season's work, the hunter exercised the greatest

precaution in killing his game, and had ever before his mind the

necessity of doing his killing without frightening away the survivors.

With ten thousand buffaloes on their range, it was considered the height

of good luck to find a "bunch" of fifty head in a secluded "draw" or

hollow, where it was possible to "make a kill" without disturbing the

big herd.

The still-hunter usually went on foot, for when buffaloes became so

scarce as to make it necessary for him to ride his occupation was

practically gone. At the time I speak of, the hunter seldom had to walk

more than 3 miles from camp to find buffalo, in case there were any at

all on his range, and it was usually an advantage to be without a horse.

From the top of a ridge or high butte the country was carefully scanned,

and if several small herds were in sight the one easiest to approach was

selected as the one to attack. It was far better to find a herd lying

down or quietly grazing, or sheltering from a cold wind, than to find it

traveling, for while a hard run of a mile or two often enabled the

hunter to "head off" a moving herd and kill a certain number of animals

out of it, the net results were never half so satisfactory as with herds

absolutely at rest.

Having decided upon an attack, the hunter gets to leeward of his game,

and approaches it according to the nature of the ground. If it is in a

hollow, he secures a position at the top of the nearest ridge, as close

as he can get. If it is in a level "flat," he looks for a gully up which

he can skulk until within good rifle-shot. If there is no gully, he may

be obliged to crawl half a mile on his hands and knees, often through

snow or amongst beds of prickly pear, taking advantage of even such

scanty cover as sage-brush affords. Some Montana still-hunters adopted

the method of drawing a gunny-sack over the entire upper half of the

body, with holes cut for the eyes and arms, which simple but

unpicturesque arrangement often enabled the hunter to approach his

game much more easily and more closely than would otherwise have been

possible.

[Illustration: STILL-HUNTING BUFFALOES ON THE NORTHERN RANGE.

From a painting by J. H. Moser, in the National Museum.]

Having secured a position within from 100 to 250 yards of his game

(often the distance was much greater), the hunter secures a comfortable

rest for his huge rifle, all the time keeping his own person thoroughly

hidden from view, estimates the distance, carefully adjusts his sights,

and begins business. If the herd is moving, the animal in the lead is

the first one shot, close behind the fore leg and about a foot above the

brisket, which sends the ball through the lungs. If the herd is at rest,

the oldest cow is always supposed to be the leader, and she is the one

to kill first. The noise startles the buffaloes, they stare at the

little cloud of white smoke and feel inclined to run, but seeing their

leader hesitate they wait for her. She, when struck, gives a violent

start forward, but soon stops, and the blood begins to run from her

nostrils in two bright crimson streams. In a couple of minutes her body

sways unsteadily, she staggers, tries hard to keep her feet, but soon

gives a lurch sidewise and falls. Some of the other members of the herd

come around her and stare and sniff in wide-eyed wonder, and one of the

more wary starts to lead the herd away. But before she takes half a

dozen steps "bang!" goes the hidden rifle again, and her leadership is

ended forever. Her fall only increases the bewilderment of the survivors

over a proceeding which to them is strange and unaccountable, because

the danger is not visible. They cluster around the fallen ones, sniff at

the warm blood, bawl aloud in wonderment, and do everything but run

away.

The policy of the hunter is to not fire too rapidly, but to attend

closely to business, and every time a buffalo attempts to make off,

shoot it down. One shot per minute was a moderate rate of firing, but

under pressure of circumstances two per minute could be discharged with

deliberate precision. With the most accurate hunting rifle ever made, a

"dead rest," and a large mark practically motionless, it was no wonder

that nearly every shot meant a dead buffalo. The vital spot on a buffalo

which stands with its side to the hunter is about a foot in diameter,

and on a full-grown bull is considerably more. Under such conditions as

the above, which was called getting "a stand," the hunter nurses his

victims just as an angler plays a big fish with light tackle, and in the

most methodical manner murders them one by one, either until the last

one falls, his cartridges are all expended, or the stupid brutes come to

their senses and run away. Occasionally the poor fellow was troubled by

having his rifle get too hot to use, but if a snow-bank was at hand he

would thrust the weapon into it without ceremony to cool it off.

A success in getting a stand meant the slaughter of a good-sized herd. A

hunter whom I met in Montana, Mr. Harry Andrews, told me that he once

fired one hundred and fifteen shots from one spot and killed sixty-three

buffalo in less than an hour. The highest number Mr. McNaney ever knew

of being killed in one stand was ninety-one head, but Colonel Dodge

once counted one hundred and twelve carcasses of buffalo "inside of a

semicircle of 200 yards radius, all of which were killed by one man from

the same spot, and in less than three-quarters of an hour."

The "kill" being completed, the hunter then addressed himself to the

task of skinning his victims. The northern hunters were seldom guilty of

the reckless carelessness and lack of enterprise in the treatment of

robes which at one time was so prominent a feature of work on the

southern range. By the time white men began to hunt for robes on the

northern range, buffalo were becoming comparatively scarce, and robes

were worth from $2 to $4 each. The fur-buyers had taught the hunters,

with the potent argument of hard cash, that a robe carefully and neatly

taken off, stretched, and kept reasonably free from blood and dirt, was

worth more money in the market than one taken off in a slovenly manner,

and contrary to the nicer demands of the trade. After 1880, buffalo on

the northern range were skinned with considerable care, and amongst the

robe-hunters not one was allowed to become a loss when it was possible

to prevent it. Every full-sized cow robe was considered equal to $3.50

in hard cash, and treated accordingly. The hunter, or skinner, always

stretched every robe out on the ground to its fullest extent while it

was yet warm, and cut the initials of his employer in the thin

subcutaneous muscle which always adhered to the inside of the skin. A

warm skin is very elastic, and when stretched upon the ground the hair

holds it in shape until it either dries or freezes, and so retains its

full size. On the northern range skins were so valuable that many a

dispute arose between rival outfits over the ownership of a dead

buffalo, some of which produced serious results.

2. _The chase on horseback or "running buffalo."_--Next to the

still-hunt the method called "running buffalo" was the most fatal to the

race, and the one most universally practiced. To all hunters, save

greedy white men, the chase on horseback yielded spoil sufficient for

every need, and it also furnished sport of a superior kind--manly,

exhilarating, and well spiced with danger. Even the horses shared the

excitement and eagerness of their riders.

So long as the weapons of the Indian consisted only of the bow and arrow

and the spear, he was obliged to kill at close quarters or not at all.

And even when fire-arms were first placed in his hands their caliber was

so small, the charge so light, and the Indian himself so poor a marksman

at long range, that his best course was still to gallop alongside the

herd on his favorite "buffalo horse" and kill at the shortest possible

range. From all accounts, the Red River half-breeds, who hunted almost

exclusively with fire-arms, never dreamed of the deadly still hunt, but

always killed their game by "running" it.

In former times even the white men of the plains did the most of their

buffalo hunting on horseback, using the largest-sized Colt's revolver,

sometimes one in each hand, until the repeating-rifle made its

appearance, which in a great measure displaced the revolver in running

buffalo. But about that time began the mad warfare for "robes" and

"hides," and the only fair and sportsmanlike method of hunting was

declared too slow for the greedy buffalo-skinners.

Then came the cold-blooded butchery of the still-hunt. From that time on

the buffalo as a game animal steadily lost caste. It soon came to be

universally considered that there was no sport in hunting buffalo. True

enough of still-hunting, where the hunter sneaks up and shoots them down

one by one at such long range the report of his big rifle does not even

frighten them away. So far as sportsmanlike fairness is concerned, that

method was not one whit more elevated than killing game by poison.

Bat the chase on horseback was a different thing. Its successful

prosecution demanded a good horse, a bold rider, a firm seat, and

perfect familiarity with weapons. The excitement of it was intense, the

dangers not to be despised, and, above all, the buffalo had a fair show

for his life, or partially so, at least. The mode of attack is easily

described.

Whenever the hunters discovered a herd of buffalo, they usually got to

leeward of it and quietly rode forward in a body, or stretched out in a

regular skirmish line, behind the shelter of a knoll, perhaps, until

they had approached the herd as closely as could be done without

alarming it. Usually the unsuspecting animals, with a confidence due

more to their great numbers than anything else, would allow a party of

horsemen to approach within from 200 to 400 yards of their flankers, and

then they would start off on a slow trot. The hunters then put spurs to

their horses and dashed forward to overtake the herd as quickly as

possible. Once up with it, each hunter chooses the best animal within

his reach, chases him until his flying steed carries him close

alongside, and then the arrow or the bullet is sent into his vitals. The

fatal spot is from 12 to 18 inches in circumference, and lies

immediately back of the fore leg, with its lowest point on a line with

the elbow.

This, the true chase of the buffalo, was not only exciting, but

dangerous. It often happened that the hunter found himself surrounded by

the flying herd, and in a cloud of dust, so that neither man nor horse

could see the ground before them. Under such circumstances fatal

accidents to both men and horses were numerous. It was not an uncommon

thing for half-breeds to shoot each other in the excitement of the

chase; and, while now and then a wounded bull suddenly turned upon his

pursuer and overthrew him, the greatest number of casualties were from

falls.

Of the dangers involved in running buffalo Colonel Dodge writes as

follows:[52]

[Note 52: Plains of the Great West, p. 127.]

"The danger is not so much from the buffalo, which rarely makes an

effort to injure his pursuer, as from the fact that neither man nor

horse can see the ground, which may be rough and broken, or perforated

with prairie-dog or gopher holes. This danger is so imminent, that a man

who runs into a herd of buffalo may be said to take his life in his

hand. I have never known a man hurt by a buffalo in such a chase. I have

known of at least six killed, and a very great many more or less

injured, some very severely, by their horses falling with them."

On this point Catlin declares that to engage in running buffalo is "at

the hazard of every bone in one's body, to feel the fine and thrilling

exhilaration of the chase for a moment, and then as often to upbraid and

blame himself for his folly and imprudence."

Previous to my first experience in "running buffalo" I had entertained a

mortal dread of ever being called upon to ride a chase across a

prairie-dog town. The mouth of a prairie-dog's burrow is amply large to

receive the hoof of a horse, and the angle at which the hole descends

into the earth makes it just right for the leg of a running horse to

plunge into up to the knee and bring down both horse and rider

instantly; the former with a broken leg, to say the least of it. If the

rider sits loosely, and promptly resigns his seat, he will go flying

forward, as if thrown from a catapult, for 20 feet or so, perhaps to

escape with a few broken bones, and perhaps to have his neck broken, or

his skull fractured on the hard earth. If he sticks tightly to his

saddle, his horse is almost certain to fall upon him, and perhaps kill

him. Judge, then, my feelings when the first bunch of buffalo we started

headed straight across the largest prairie-dog town I had ever seen up

to that time. And not only was the ground honey-combed with gaping round

holes, but it was also crossed here and there by treacherous ditch-like

gullies, cut straight down into the earth to an uncertain depth, and so

narrow as to be invisible until it was almost time to leap across them.

But at such a time, with the game thundering along a few rods in

advance, the hunter thinks of little else except getting up to it. He

looks as far ahead as possible, and helps his horse to avoid dangers,

but to a great extent the horse must guide himself. The rider plies his

spurs and looks eagerly forward, almost feverish with excitement and

eagerness, but at the same time if he is wise he _expects_ a fall, and

holds himself in readiness to take the ground with as little damage as

he can.

Mr. Catlin gives a most graphic description of a hunting accident, which

may fairly be quoted in full as a type of many such. I must say that I

fully sympathize with M. Chardon in his estimate of the hardness of the

ground he fell upon, for I have a painful recollection of a fall I had

from which I arose with the settled conviction that the ground in

Montana is the hardest in the world! It seemed more like falling upon

cast-iron than prairie turf.

"I dashed along through the thundering mass as they swept away over the

plain, scarcely able to tell whether I was on a buffalo's back or my

horse, hit and hooked and jostled about, till at length I found myself

alongside my game, when I gave him a shot as I passed him.

[Illustration: THE CHASE ON HORSEBACK. From a painting in the National

Museum by George Catlin.]

I saw guns flash about me in several directions, but I heard them

not. Amidst the trampling throng Mons. Chardon had wounded a stately

bull, and at this moment was passing him with his piece leveled for

another shot. They were both at full speed and I also, within the

reach of the muzzle of my gun, when the bull instantly turned,

receiving the horse upon his horns, and the ground received poor

Chardon, who made a frog's leap of some 20 feet or more over the

bull's back and almost under my horse's heels. I wheeled my horse as

soon as possible and rode back where lay poor Chardon, gasping to

start his breath again, and within a few paces of him his huge

victim, with his heels high in the air, and the horse lying across

him. I dismounted instantly, but Chardon was raising himself on his

hands, with his eyes and mouth full of dirt, and feeling for his gun,

which lay about 30 feet in advance of him. 'Heaven spare you! are you

hurt, Chardon?' 'Hi-hic--hic--hic--hic--no;--hic--no--no, I believe

not. Oh, this is not much, Mons. Cataline--this is nothing new--but

this is a d--d hard piece of ground here--hic--oh! hic!' At this the

poor fellow fainted, but in a few moments arose, picked up his gun,

took his horse by the bit, which then opened _its_ eyes, and with a

_hic_ and a ugh--_ughk!_--sprang upon its feet, shook off the dirt,

and here we were, all upon our legs again, save the bull, whose fate

had been more sad than that of either."[53]

[Note 53: North American Indians, I, pp. 25-26.]

The following passage from Mr. Alexander Ross's graphic description of a

great hunt,[54] in which about four hundred hunters made an onslaught

upon a herd, affords a good illustration of the dangers in running

buffalo:

[Note 54: Red River Settlement, p. 256.]

"On this occasion the surface was rocky and full of badger-holes.

Twenty-three horses and riders were at one moment all sprawling on the

ground; one horse, gored by a bull, was killed on the spot; two more

were disabled by the fall; one rider broke his shoulder-blade; another

burst his gun and lost three of his fingers by the accident; and a third

was struck on the knee by an exhausted ball. These accidents will not be

thought overnumerous, considering the result, for in the evening no less

than thirteen hundred and seventy-five tongues were brought into camp."

It really seems as if the horses of the plains entered willfully and

knowingly into the war on the doomed herds. But for the willingness and

even genuine eagerness with which the "buffalo horses" of both white men

and Indians entered into the chase, hunting on horseback would have been

attended with almost insurmountable difficulties, and the results would

have been much less fatal to the species. According to all accounts the

horses of the Indians and half-breeds were far better trained than those

of their white rivals, no doubt owing to the fact that the use of the

bow, which required the free use of both hands, was only possible when

the horse took the right coarse of his own free will or else could be

guided by the pressure of the knees. If we may believe the historians of

that period, and there is not the slightest reason to doubt them, the

"buffalo horses" of the Indians displayed almost as much intelligence

and eagerness in the chase as did their human riders. Indeed, in

"running buffalo" with only the bow and arrow, nothing but the willing

co-operation of the horse could have possibly made this mode of hunting

either satisfactory or successful.

In Lewis and Clarke's Travels, volume II, page 387, appears the

following record:

"He [Sergeant Pryor] had found it almost impossible with two men to

drive on the remaining horses, for as soon as they discovered a herd of

buffaloes the loose horses immediately set off in pursuit of them, and

surrounded the buffalo herd with almost as much skill as their riders

could have done. At last he was obliged to send one horseman forward and

drive all the buffaloes from the route."

The Hon. H. H. Sibley, who once accompanied the Red River half-breeds on

their annual hunt, relates the following[55]:

"One of the hunters fell from his saddle, and was unable to overtake his

horse, which continued the chase as if he of himself could accomplish

great things, so much do these animals become imbued with a passion for

this sport! On another occasion a half-breed left his favorite steed at

the camp, to enable him to recruit his strength, enjoining upon his wife

the necessity of properly securing the animal, which was not done. Not

relishing the idea of being left behind, he started after us and soon

was alongside, and thus he continued to keep pace with the hunters in

their pursuit of the buffalo, seeming to await with impatience the fall

of some of them to the earth. The chase ended, he came neighing to his

master, whom he soon singled out, although the men were dispersed here

and there for a distance of miles."

[Note 55: Schoolcraft's "North American Indians," 108.]

Col. R. I. Dodge, in his Plains of the Great West, page 129, describes a

meeting with two Mexican buffalo-hunters whose horses were so fleet and

so well trained that whenever a herd of buffalo came in sight, instead

of shooting their game wherever they came up with it, the one having the

best horse would dash into the herd, cut out a fat two-year old, and,

with the help of his partner, then actually drive it to their camp

before shooting it down. "They had a fine lot of meat and a goodly pile

of skins, and they said that every buffalo had been driven into camp and

killed as the one I saw. 'It saves a heap of trouble packing the meat to

camp,' said one of them, naively."

Probably never before in the history of the world, until civilized man

came in contact with the buffalo, did whole armies of men march out in

true military style, with officers, flags, chaplains, and rules of war,

and make war on wild animals. No wonder the buffalo has been

exterminated. So long as they existed north of the Missouri in any

considerable number, the half-breeds and Indians of the Manitoba Red

River settlement used to gather each year in a great army, and go with

carts to the buffalo range. On these great hunts, which took place every

year from about the 15th of June to the 1st of September, vast numbers

of buffalo were killed, and the supply was finally exhausted. As if

Heaven had decreed the extirpation of the species, the half-breed

hunters, like their white robe-hunting rivals farther south, always

killed _cows_ in preference to bulls so long as a choice was possible,

the very course best calculated to exterminate any species in the

shortest possible time.

The army of half-breeds and Indians which annually went forth from the

Red River settlement to make war on the buffalo was often far larger

than the army with which Cortez subdued a great empire. As early as 1846

it had become so great, that it was necessary to divide it into two

divisions, one of which, the White Horse Plain division, was accustomed

to go west by the Assinniboine River to the "rapids crossing-place," and

from there in a southwesterly direction. The Red River division went

south to Pembina, and did the most of their hunting in Dakota. The two

divisions sometimes met (says Professor Hind), but not intentionally. In

1849 a Mr. Flett took a census of the White Horse Plain division, in

Dakota Territory, and found that it contained 603 carts, 700

half-breeds, 200 Indians, 600 horses, 200 oxen, 400 dogs, and 1 cat.

In his "Red River Settlement" Mr. Alexander Ross gives the following

census of the number of carts assembled in camp for the buffalo hunt at

five different-periods:

+--------------------------+

|_Number of carts assembled|

| for the first trip._ |

+--------------------------+

|In 1820 | 540|

|In 1825 | 680|

|In 1830 | 820|

|In 1835 | 970|

|In 1840 | 1,210|

+--------------------------+

The expedition which was accompanied by Rev. Mr. Belcourt, a Catholic

priest, whose account is set forth in the Hon. Mr. Sibley's paper on the

buffalo,[56] was a comparatively small one, which started from Pembina,

and very generously took pains not to spoil the prospects of the great

Red River division, which was expected to take the field at the same

time. This, therefore, was a small party, like others which had already

reached the range; but it contained 213 carts, 55 hunters and their

families, making 60 lodges in all. This party killed 1,776 cows (bulls

not counted, many of which were killed, though "not even a tongue was

taken"), which yielded 228 bags of pemmican, 1,213 bales of dried meat,

166 sacks of tallow, and 556 bladders full of marrow. But this was very

moderate slaughter, being about 33 buffalo to each family. Even as late

as 1872, when buffalo were getting scarce, Mr. Grant[57] met a

half-breed family on the Qu'Appelle, consisting of man, wife, and seven

children, whose six carts were laden with the meat and robes yielded by

_sixty_ buffaloes; that number representing this one hunter's share of

the spoils of the hunt.

[Note 56: Schoolcraft, pp. 101-110.]

[Note 57: Ocean to Ocean, p. 116.]

To afford an idea of the truly military character of those Red River

expeditions, I have only to quote a page from Prof. Henry Youle

Hind:[58]

[Note 58: Assinniboine and Saskatch. Exp. Exped., II, p. 111.]

"After the start from the settlement has been well made, and all

stragglers or tardy hunters have arrived, a great council is held and a

president elected. A number of captains are nominated by the president

and people jointly. The captains then proceed to appoint their own

policemen, the number assigned to each not exceeding ten. Their duties

are to see that the laws of the hunt are strictly carried out. In 1840,

if a man ran a buffalo without permission before the general hunt began,

his saddle and bridle were cut to pieces for the first offense; for the

second offense his clothes were cut off his back. At the present day

these punishments are changed to a fine of 20 shillings for the first

offense. No gun is permitted to be fired when in the buffalo country

before the 'race' begins. A priest sometimes goes with the hunt, and

mass is then celebrated in the open prairies.

"At night the carts are placed in the form of a circle, with the horses

and cattle inside the ring, and it is the duty of the captains and their

policemen to see that this is rightly done. All laws are proclaimed in

camp, and relate to the hunt alone. All camping orders are given by

signal, a flag being carried by the guides, who are appointed by

election. Each guide has his tarn of one day, and no man can pass a

guide on duty without subjecting himself to a fine of 5 shillings. No

hunter can leave the camp to return home without permission, and no one

is permitted to stir until any animal or property of value supposed to

be lost is recovered. The policemen, at the order of their captains, can

seize any cart at night-fall and place it where they choose for the

public safety, but on the following morning they are compelled to bring

it back to the spot from which they moved it the previous evening. This

power is very necessary, in order that the horses may not be stampeded

by night attacks of the Sioux or other Indian tribes at war with the

half-breeds. A heavy fine is imposed in case of neglect in extinguishing

fires when the camp is broken up in the morning.

"In sight of buffalo all the hunters are drawn up in line, the

president, captains, and police being a few yards in advance,

restraining the impatient hunters. 'Not yet! Not yet!' is the subdued

whisper of the president. The approach to the herd is cautiously made.

'Now!' the president exclaims; and as the word leaves his lips the

charge is made, and in a few minutes the excited half-breeds are amongst

the bewildered buffalo."

"After witnessing one buffalo hunt," says Prof. John Macoun, "I can not

blame the half-breed and the Indian for leaving the farm and wildly

making for the plains when it is reported that buffalo have crossed the

border."

The "great fall hunt" was a regular event with about all the Indian

tribes living within striking distance of the buffalo, in the course of

which great numbers of buffalo were killed, great quantities of meat

dried and made into pemmican, and all the skins taken were tanned in

various ways to suit the many purposes they were called upon to serve.

Mr. Francis La Flesche informs me that during the presence of the

buffalo in western Nebraska and until they were driven south by the

Sioux, the fall hunt of the Omahas was sometimes participated in by

three hundred lodges, or about 3,000 people all told, six hundred of

whom were warriors, and each of whom generally killed about ten

buffaloes. The laws of the hunt were very strict and inexorable. In

order that all participants should have an equal chance, it was decreed

that any hunter caught "still-hunting" should be soundly flogged. On one

occasion an Indian was discovered in the act, but not caught. During the

chase which was made to capture him many arrows were fired at him by the

police, but being better mounted than his pursuers he escaped, and kept

clear of the camp during the remainder of the hunt. On another occasion

an Omaha, guilty of the same offense, was chased, and in his effort to

escape his horse fell with him in a coulée and broke one of his legs. In

spite of the sad plight of the Omaha, his pursuers came up and flogged

him, just as if nothing had happened.

After the invention of the Colt's revolver, and breech-loading rifles

generally, the chase on horseback speedily became more fatal to the

bison than it ever had been before. With such weapons, it was possible

to gallop into the midst of a flying herd and, during the course of a

run of 2 or 3 miles, discharge from twelve to forty shots at a range of

only a few yards, or even a few feet. In this kind of hunting the heavy

Navy revolver was the favorite weapon, because it could be held in one

hand and fired with far greater precision than could a rifle held in

both hands. Except in the hands of an expert, the use of the rifle was

limited, and often attended with risk to the hunter; but the revolver

was good for all directions; it could very often be used with deadly

effect where a rifle could not have been used at all, and, moreover, it

left the bridle-hand free. Many cavalrymen and hunters were able to use

a revolver with either hand, or one in each hand. Gen. Lew. Wallace

preferred the Smith and Wesson in 1867, which he declared to be "the

best of revolvers" then.

It was his marvelous skill in shooting buffaloes with a rifle, from the

back of a galloping horse, that earned for the Hon. W. F. Cody the

sobriquet by which he is now familiarly known to the world--"Buffalo

Bill." To the average hunter on horseback the galloping of the horse

makes it easy for him to aim at the heart of a buffalo and shoot clear

over its back. No other shooting is so difficult, or requires such

consummate dexterity as shooting with any kind of a gun, especially a

rifle, from the back of a running horse. Let him who doubts this

statement try it for himself and he will doubt no more. It was in the

chase of the buffalo on horseback, armed with a rifle, that "Buffalo

Bill" acquired the marvelous dexterity with the rifle which he has since

exhibited in the presence of the people of two continents. I regret that

circumstances have prevented my obtaining the exact figures of the great

kill of buffaloes that Mr. Cody once made in a single run, in which he

broke all previous records in that line, and fairly earned his title. In

1867 he entered into a contract with the Kansas Pacific Railway, then in

course of construction through western Kansas, at a monthly salary of

$500, to deliver all the buffalo meat that would be required by the army

of laborers engaged in building the road. In eighteen mouths he killed

4,280 buffaloes.

3. _Impounding or Killing in Pens._--At first thought it seems hard to

believe that it was ever possible for Indians to build pens and drive

wild buffaloes into them, as cowboys now corral their cattle, yet such

wholesale catches were of common occurrence among the Plains Crees of

the south Saskatchewan country, and the same general plan was pursued,

with slight modifications, by the Indians of the Assinniboine,

Blackfeet, and Gros Ventres, and other tribes of the Northwest. Like the

keddah elephant-catching operations in India, this plan was feasible

only in a partially wooded country, and where buffalo were so numerous

that their presence could be counted upon to a certainty. The "pound"

was simply a circular pen, having a single entrance; but being unable to

construct a gate of heavy timbers, such as is made to drop and close the

entrance to an elephant pen, the Indians very shrewdly got over the

difficulty by making the opening at the edge of a perpendicular bank 10

or 12 feet high, easy enough for a buffalo to jump down, but impossible

for him to scale afterward. It is hardly probable that Indians who were

expert enough to attack and kill buffalo on foot would have been tempted

to undertake the labor that building a pound always involved, had it not

been for the wild excitement attending captures made in this way, and

which were shared to the fullest possible extent by warriors, women, and

children alike.

The best description of this method which has come under our notice is

that of Professor Hind, who witnessed its practice by the Plains Crees,

on the headwaters of the Qu'Appelle River, in 1858. He describes the

pound he saw as a fence, constructed of the trunks of trees laced

together with green withes, and braced on the outside by props,

inclosing a circular space about 120 feet in diameter. It was placed in

a pretty dell between sand-hills, and leading from it in two diverging

rows (like the guiding wings of an elephant pen) were the two rows of

bushes which the Indians designate "dead men," which serve to guide the

buffalo into the pound. The "dead men" extended a distance of 4 miles

into the prairie. They were placed about 50 feet apart, and the two

rows gradually diverged until at their extremities they were from 11/2

to 2 miles apart.

[Illustration: CREE INDIANS IMPOUNDING BUFFALOES. Reproduced from Prof.

H. Y. Hind's--"Red River, Assinniboine and Saskatchewan Expedition."]

"When the skilled hunters are about to bring in a herd of buffalo from

the prairie," says Professor Hind, "they direct the course of the gallop

of the alarmed animals by confederates stationed in hollows or small

depressions, who, when the buffalo appear inclined to take a direction

leading from the space marked out by the 'dead men,' show themselves for

a moment and wave their robes, immediately hiding again. This serves to

turn the buffalo slightly in another direction, and when the animals,

having arrived between the rows of 'dead men,' endeavor to pass through

them, Indians stationed here and there behind a 'dead man' go through

the same operation, and thus keep the animals within the narrowing

limits of the converging lines. At the entrance to the pound there is a

strong trunk of a tree placed about a foot from the ground, and on the

inner side an excavation is made sufficiently deep to prevent the

buffalo from leaping back when once in the pound. As soon as the animals

have taken the fatal spring, they begin to gallop round and round the

ring fence, looking for a chance to escape, but with the utmost silence

women and children on the outside hold their robes before every orifice

until the whole herd is brought in; then they climb to the top of the

fence, and, with the hunters who have followed closely in the rear of

the buffalo, spear or shoot with bows and arrows or fire-arms at the

bewildered animals, rapidly becoming frantic with rage and terror,

within the narrow limits of the pound.

"A dreadful scene of confusion and slaughter then begins; the oldest and

strongest animals crush and toss the weaker; the shouts and screams of

the excited Indians rise above the roaring of the bulls, the bellowing

of the cows, and the piteous moaning of the calves. The dying struggles

of so many huge and powerful animals crowded together create a revolting

and terrible scene, dreadful from the excess of its cruelty and waste of

life, but with occasional displays of wonderful brute strength and rage;

while man in his savage, untutored, and heathen state shows both in deed

and expression how little he is superior to the noble beasts he so

wantonly and cruelly destroys."[59]

[Note 59: Assinniboine and Saskatchewan Expedition, p. 358.]

The last scene of the bloody tragedy is thus set forth a week later:

"Within the circular fence ... lay, tossed in every conceivable

position, over two hundred dead buffalo. [The exact number was 240.]

From old bulls to calves of three months' old, animals of every age were

huddled together in all the forced attitudes of violent death. Some lay

on their backs, with eyes starting from their heads and tongue thrust

out through clotted gore. Others were impaled on the horns of the old

and strong bulls. Others again, which had been tossed, were lying with

broken backs, two and three deep. One little calf hung suspended on the

horns of a bull which had impaled it in the wild race round and round

the pound. The Indians looked upon the dreadful and sickening sight

with evident delight, and told how such and such a bull or cow had

exhibited feats of wonderful strength in the death-struggle. The flesh

of many of the cows had been taken from them, and was drying in the sun

on stages near the tents. It is needless to say that the odor was

overpowering, and millions of large blue flesh-flies, humming and

buzzing over the putrefying bodies, was not the least disgusting part of

the spectacle."

It is some satisfaction to know that when the first "run" was made, ten

days previous, the herd of two hundred buffaloes was no sooner driven

into the pound than a wary old bull espied a weak spot in the fence,

charged it at full speed, and burst through to freedom and the prairie,

followed by the entire herd.

Strange as it may seem to-day, this wholesale method of destroying

buffalo was once practiced in Montana. In his memoir on "The American

Bison," Mr. J. A. Allen states that as late as 1873, while journeying

through that Territory in charge of the Yellowstone Expedition, he

"several times met with the remains of these pounds and their converging

fences in the region above the mouth of the Big Horn River." Mr. Thomas

Simpson states that in 1840 there were three camps of Assinniboine

Indians in the vicinity of Carlton House, each of which had its buffalo

pound into which they drove forty or fifty animals daily.

4. _The "Surround."_--During the last forty years the final

extermination of the buffalo has been confidently predicted by not only

the observing white man of the West, but also nearly all the Indians and

half-breeds who formerly depended upon this animal for the most of the

necessities, as well as luxuries, of life. They have seen the great

herds driven westward farther and farther, until the plains were left

tenantless, and hunger took the place of feasting on the choice tid-bits

of the chase. And is it not singular that during this period the Indian

tribes were not moved by a common impulse to kill sparingly, and by the

exercise of a reasonable economy in the chase to make the buffalo last

as long as possible.

But apparently no such thoughts ever entered their minds, so far as

_they themselves_ were concerned. They looked with jealous eyes upon the

white hunter, and considered him as much of a robber as if they had a

brand on every buffalo. It has been claimed by some authors that the

Indians killed with more judgment and more care for the future than did

the white man, but I fail to find any evidence that such was ever the

fact. They all killed wastefully, wantonly, and always about five times

as many head as were really necessary for food. It was always the same

old story, whenever a gang of Indians needed meat a whole herd was

slaughtered, the choicest portions of the finest animals were taken, and

about 75 per cent of the whole left to putrefy and fatten the wolves.

And now, as we read of the appalling slaughter, one can scarcely repress

the feeling of grim satisfaction that arises when we also read that many

of the ex-slaughterers are almost starving for the millions of pounds

of fat and juicy buffalo meat they wasted a few years ago. Verily, the

buffalo is in a great measure avenged already.

The following extract from Mr. Catlin's "North American Indians,"[60] I,

page 199-200, serves well to illustrate not only a very common and very

deadly Indian method of wholesale slaughter--the "surround"--but also

to show the senseless destructiveness of Indians even when in a state of

semi-starvation, which was brought upon them by similar acts of

improvidence and wastefulness.

[Note 60: H. Mis. 600, pt. 2-31]

"The Minatarees, as well as the Mandans, had suffered for some months

past for want of meat, and had indulged in the most alarming fears that

the herds of buffalo were emigrating so far off from them that there was

great danger of their actual starvation, when it was suddenly announced

through the village one morning at an early hour that a herd of

buffaloes was in sight. A hundred or more young men mounted their

horses, with weapons in hand, and steered their course to the prairies.

* * *

"The plan of attack, which in this country is familiarly called a

surround, was explicitly agreed upon, and the hunters, who were all

mounted on their 'buffalo horses' and armed with bows and arrows or long

lances, divided into two columns, taking opposite directions, and drew

themselves gradually around the herd at a mile or more distance from

them, thus forming a circle of horsemen at equal distances apart, who

gradually closed in upon them with a moderate pace at a signal given.

The unsuspecting herd at length 'got the wind' of the approaching enemy

and fled in a mass in the greatest confusion. To the point where they

were aiming to cross the line the horsemen were seen, at full speed,

gathering and forming in a column, brandishing their weapons, and

yelling in the most frightful manner, by which they turned the black and

rushing mass, which moved off in an opposite direction, where they were

again met and foiled in a similar manner, and wheeled back in utter

confusion; by which time the horsemen had closed in from all directions,

forming a continuous line around them, whilst the poor affrighted

animals were eddying about in a crowded and confused mass, hooking and

climbing upon each other, when the work of death commenced. I had rode

up in the rear and occupied an elevated position at a few rods'

distance, from which I could (like the general of a battlefield) survey

from my horse's back the nature and the progress of the grand _mêlée_,

but (unlike him) without the power of issuing a command or in any way

directing its issue.

"In this grand turmoil [see illustration] a cloud of dust was soon

raised, which in parts obscured the throng where the hunters were

galloping their horses around and driving the whizzing arrows or their

long lances to the hearts of these noble animals; which in many

instances, becoming infuriated with deadly wounds in their sides,

erected their shaggy manes over their bloodshot eyes and furiously

plunged forward at the sides of their assailants' horses, sometimes

goring them to death at a lunge and putting their dismounted riders to

flight for their lives. Sometimes their dense crowd was opened, and the

blinded horsemen, too intent on their prey amidst the cloud of dust,

were hemmed and wedged in amidst the crowding beasts, over whose backs

they were obliged to leap for security, leaving their horses to the fate

that might await them in the results of this wild and desperate war.

Many were the bulls that turned upon their assailants and met them with

desperate resistance, and many were the warriors who were dismounted and

saved themselves by the superior muscles of their legs; some who were

closely pursued by the bulls wheeled suddenly around, and snatching the

part of a buffalo robe from around their waists, threw it over the horns

and eyes of the infuriated beast, and darting by its side drove the

arrow or the lance to its heart; others suddenly dashed off upon the

prairie by the side of the affrighted animals which had escaped from the

throng, and closely escorting them for a few rods, brought down their

heart's blood in streams and their huge carcasses upon the green and

enameled turf.

"In this way this grand hunt soon resolved itself into a desperate

battle, _and in the space of fifteen minutes resulted in the total

destruction of the whole herd_, which in all their strength and fury

were doomed, like every beast and living thing else, to fall before the

destroying hands of mighty man.

"I had sat in trembling silence upon my horse and witnessed this

extraordinary scene, which allowed not one of these animals to escape

out of my sight. Many plunged off upon the prairie for a distance, but

were overtaken and killed, and although I could not distinctly estimate

the number that were slain, yet I am sure that some hundreds of these

noble animals fell in this grand _mêlée_. * * * Amongst the poor

affrighted creatures that had occasionally dashed through the ranks of

their enemy and sought safety in flight upon the prairie (and in some

instances had undoubtedly gained it), I saw them stand awhile, looking

back, when they turned, and, as if bent on their own destruction,

retraced their steps, and mingled themselves and their deaths with those

of the dying throng. Others had fled to a distance on the prairies, and

for want of company, of friends or of foes, had stood and gazed on till

the battle-scene was over, seemingly taking pains to stay and hold their

lives in readiness for their destroyers until the general destruction

was over, when they fell easy victims to their weapons, making the

slaughter complete."

It is to be noticed that _every animal_ of this entire herd of several

hundred was slain on the spot, and there is no room to doubt that at

least half (possibly much more) of the meat thus taken was allowed to

become a loss. People who are so utterly senseless as to wantonly

destroy their own source of food, as the Indians have done, certainly

deserve to starve.

This "surround" method of wholesale slaughter was also practiced by

the Cheyennes, Arapahoes, Sioux, Pawnees, Ornabas, and probably many

other tribes.

[Illustration: THE SURROUND. From a painting in the National Museum by

George Catlin.]

5. _Decoying and Driving._--Another method of slaughtering by wholesale

is thus described by Lewis and Clarke, I, 235. The locality indicated

was the Missouri River, in Montana, just above the mouth of Judith

River:

"On the north we passed a precipice about 120 feet high, under which lay

scattered the fragments of at least one hundred carcasses of buffaloes,

although the water which had washed away the lower part of the hill,

must have carried off many of the dead. These buffaloes had been chased

down a precipice in a way very common on the Missouri, and by which vast

herds are destroyed in a moment. The mode of hunting is to select one of

the most active and fleet young men, who is disguised by a buffalo skin

round his body; the skin of the head with the ears and horns fastened on

his own head in such a way as to deceive the buffaloes. Thus dressed, he

fixes himself at a convenient distance between a herd of buffaloes and

any of the river precipices, which sometimes extend for some miles.

"His companions in the mean time get in the rear and side of the herd,

and at a given signal show themselves, and advance towards the

buffaloes. They instantly take alarm, and, finding the hunters beside

them, they run toward the disguised Indian or decoy, who leads them on

at full speed toward the river, when, suddenly securing himself in some

crevice of the cliff which he had previously fixed on, the herd is left

on the brink of the precipice; it is then in vain for the foremost to

retreat or even to stop; they are pressed on by the hindmost rank, who,

seeing no danger but from the hunters, goad on those before them till

the whole are precipitated and the shore is strewed with their dead

bodies. Sometimes in this perilous seduction the Indian is himself

either trodden under foot by the rapid movements of the buffaloes, or,

missing his footing in the cliff, is urged down the precipice by the

falling herd. The Indians then select as much meat as they wish, and the

rest is abandoned to the wolves, and creates a most dreadful stench."

Harper's Magazine, volume 38, page 147, contains the following from the

pen of Theo. E. Davis, in an article entitled "The Buffalo Range:"

"As I have previously stated, the best hunting on the range is to be

found between the Platte and Arkansas Rivers. Here I have seen the

Indians have recourse to another method of slaughtering buffalo in a

very easy, but to me a cruel way, for where one buffalo is killed

several are sure to be painfully injured; but these, too, are soon

killed by the Indians, who make haste to lance or shoot the cripples.

"The mode of hunting is somewhat as follows: A herd is discovered

grazing on the table-lands. Being thoroughly acquainted with the

country, the Indians are aware of the location of the nearest point

where the table land is broken abruptly by a precipice which descends a

hundred or more feet. Toward this 'devil-jump' the Indians head the

herd, which is at once driven pell mell to and over the precipice.

Meanwhile a number of Indians have taken their way by means of routes

known to them, and succeed in reaching the cañon through which the

crippled buffalo are running in all directions. These are quickly

killed, so that out of a very considerable band of buffalo but few

escape, many having been killed by the fall and others dispatched while

limping off. This mode of hunting is sometimes indulged in by

harum-scarum white men, but it is done more for deviltry than anything

else. I have never known of its practice by army officers or persons who

professed to hunt buffalo as a sport."

6. _Hunting on Snow-shoes._--"In the dead of the winters," says Mr.

Catlin,[61] "which are very long and severely cold in this country,

where horses can not be brought into the chase with any avail, the

Indian runs upon the surface of the snow by aid of his snow-shoes, which

buoy him up, while the great weight of the buffaloes sinks them down to

the middle of their sides, and, completely stopping their progress,

insures them certain and easy victims to the bow or lance of their

pursuers. The snow in these regions often lies during the winter to the

depth of 3 and 4 feet, being blown away from the tops and sides of the

hills in many places, which are left bare for the buffaloes to graze

upon, whilst it is drifted in the hollows and ravines to a very great

depth, and rendered almost entirely impassable to these huge animals,

which, when closely pursued by their enemies, endeavor to plunge through

it, but are soon wedged in and almost unable to move, where they fall an

easy prey to the Indian, who runs up lightly upon his snow-shoes and

drives his lance to their hearts. The skins are then stripped off, to be

sold to the fur traders, and the carcasses left to be devoured by the

wolves. [Owing to the fact that the winter's supply of meat was procured

and dried in the summer and fall months, the flesh of all buffalo killed

in winter was allowed to become a total loss.] This is the season in

which the greatest number of these animals are destroyed for their

robes; they are most easily killed at this time, and their hair or fur,

being longer and more abundant, gives greater value to the robe."

[Note 61: North American Indians, I, 253.]

* * * * *

III. PROGRESS OF THE EXTERMINATION.

A. THE PERIOD OF DESULTORY DESTRUCTION, FROM 1730 TO 1830.

[Illustration: INDIANS ON SNOW-SHOES HUNTING BUFFALOES.

From a painting in the National Museum by George Catlin.]

The disappearance of the buffalo from all the country east of the

Mississippi was one of the inevitable results of the advance of

civilization. To the early pioneers who went forth into the wilderness

to wrestle with nature for the necessities of life, this valuable animal

might well have seemed a gift direct from the hand of Providence. During

the first few years of the early settler's life in a new country, the

few domestic animals he had brought with him were far too valuable to

be killed for food, and for a long period he looked to the wild animals

of the forest and the prairie for his daily supply of meat. The time was

when no one stopped to think of the important part our game animals

played in the settlement of this country, and even now no one has

attempted to calculate the lessened degree of rapidity with which the

star of empire would have taken its westward way without the bison,

deer, elk, and antelope. The Western States and Territories pay little

heed to the wanton slaughter of deer and elk now going on in their

forests, but the time will soon come when the "grangers" will enter

those regions and find the absence of game a very serious matter.

Although the bison was the first wild species to disappear before the

advance of civilization, he served a good purpose at a highly critical

period. His huge bulk of toothsome flesh fed many a hungry family, and

his ample robe did good service in the settler's cabin and sleigh in

winter weather. By the time game animals had become scarce, domestic

herds and flocks had taken their place, and hunting became a pastime

instead of a necessity.

As might be expected, from the time the bison was first seen by white

men he has always been a conspicuous prize, and being the largest of the

land quadrupeds, was naturally the first to disappear. Every man's hand

has been against him. While his disappearance from the eastern United

States was, in the main, due to the settler who killed game as a means

of subsistence, there were a few who made the killing of those animals a

regular business. This occurred almost exclusively in the immediate

vicinity of salt springs, around which the bison congregated in great

numbers, and made their wholesale slaughter of easy accomplishment. Mr.

Thomas Ashe[62] has recorded some very interesting facts and

observations on this point. In speaking of an old man who in the latter

part of the last century built a log house for himself "on the immediate

borders of a salt spring," in western Pennsylvania, for the purpose of

killing buffaloes out of the immense droves which frequented that spot,

Mr. Ashe says:

[Note 62: Travels in America in 1806. London, 1808.]

"In the first and second years this old man, with some companions,

killed from six to seven hundred of these noble creatures merely for the

sake of their skins, which to them were worth only 2 shillings each; and

after this 'work of death' they were obliged to leave the place till the

following season, or till the wolves, bears, panthers, eagles, rooks,

ravens, etc., had devoured the carcasses and abandoned the place for

other prey. In the two following years the same persons killed great

numbers out of the first droves that arrived, skinned them, and left

their bodies exposed to the sun and air; but they soon had reason to

repent of this, for the remaining droves, as they came up in succession,

stopped, gazed on the mangled and putrid bodies, sorrowfully moaned or

furiously lowed aloud, and returned instantly to the wilderness in an

unusual run, without tasting their favorite spring or licking the

impregnated earth, which was also once their most agreeable occupation;

nor did they nor any of their race ever revisit the neighborhood.

"The simple history of this spring is that of every other in the settled

parts of this Western World; the carnage of beasts was everywhere the

same. I met with a man who had killed two thousand buffaloes with his

own hand, and others no doubt have done the same thing. In consequence

of such proceedings not one buffalo is at this time to be found east of

the Mississippi, except a few domesticated by the curious, or carried

through the country on a public show."

But, fortunately, there is no evidence that such slaughter as that

described by Mr. Ashe was at all common, and there is reason for the

belief that until within the last forty years the buffalo was sacrificed

in ways conducive to the greatest good of the greatest number.

From Coronado to General Frémont there has hardly been an explorer of

United States territory who has not had occasion to bless the bison, and

its great value to mankind can hardly be overestimated, although by many

it can readily be forgotten.

The disappearance of the bison from the eastern United States was due to

its consumption as food. It was very gradual, like the march of

civilization, and, under the circumstances, absolutely inevitable. In a

country so thickly peopled as this region speedily became, the mastodon

could have survived extinction about as easily as the bison. Except when

the latter became the victim of wholesale slaughter, there was little

reason to bemoan his fate, save upon grounds that may be regarded purely

sentimental. He served a most excellent purpose in the development of

the country. Even as late as 1875 the farmers of eastern Kansas were in

the habit of making trips every fall into the western part of that State

for wagon loads of buffalo meat as a supply for the succeeding winter.

The farmers of Texas, Nebraska, Dakota, and Minnesota also drew largely

upon the buffalo as long as the supply lasted.

The extirpation of the bison west of the Rocky Mountains was due to

legitimate hunting for food and clothing rather than for marketable

peltries. In no part of that whole region was the species ever numerous,

although in the mountains themselves, notably in Colorado, within easy

reach of the great prairies on the east, vast numbers were seen by the

early explorers and pioneers. But to the westward, away from the

mountains, they were very rarely met with, and their total destruction

in that region was a matter of easy accomplishment. According to Prof.

J. A. Allen the complete disappearance of the bison west of the Rocky

Mountains took place between 1838 and 1840.

B. THE PERIOD OF SYSTEMATIC SLAUGHTER, FROM 1830 TO 1838.

We come now to a history which I would gladly leave unwritten. Its

record is a disgrace to the American people in general, and the

Territorial, State, and General Government in particular. It will cause

succeeding generations to regard us as being possessed of the leading

characteristics of the savage and the beast of prey--cruelty and greed.

We will be likened to the blood-thirsty tiger of the Indian jungle, who

slaughters a dozen bullocks at once when he knows he can eat only one.

In one respect, at least, the white men who engaged in the systematic

slaughter of the bison were savages just as much as the Piegan Indians,

who would drive a whole herd over a precipice to secure a week's rations

of meat for a single village. The men who killed buffaloes for their

tongues and those who shot them from the railway trains for sport were

murderers. In no way does civilized man so quickly revert to his former

state as when he is alone with the beasts of the field. Give him a gun

and something which he may kill without getting himself in trouble, and,

presto! he is instantly a savage again, finding exquisite delight in

bloodshed, slaughter, and death, if not for gain, then solely for the

joy and happiness of it. There is no kind of warfare against game

animals too unfair, too disreputable, or too mean for white men to

engage in if they can only do so with safety to their own precious

carcasses. They will shoot buffalo and antelope from running railway

trains, drive deer into water with hounds and cut their throats in cold

blood, kill does with fawns a week old, kill fawns by the score for

their spotted skins, slaughter deer, moose, and caribou in the snow at a

pitiful disadvantage, just as the wolves do; exterminate the wild ducks

on the whole Atlantic seaboard with punt guns for the metropolitan

markets; kill off the Rocky Mountain goats for hides worth only 50 cents

apiece, destroy wagon loads of trout with dynamite, and so on to the end

of the chapter.

Perhaps the most gigantic task ever undertaken on this continent in the

line of game-slaughter was the extermination of the bison in the great

pasture region by the hide-hunters. Probably the brilliant rapidity and

success with which that lofty undertaking was accomplished was a matter

of surprise even to those who participated in it. The story of the

slaughter is by no means a long one.

The period of systematic slaughter of the bison naturally begins with

the first organized efforts in that direction, in a business-like,

wholesale way. Although the species had been steadily driven westward

for a hundred years by the advancing settlements, and had during all

that time been hunted for the meat and robes it yielded, its

extermination did not begin in earnest until 1820, or thereabouts. As

before stated, various persons had previous to that time made buffalo

killing a business in order to sell their skins, but such instances were

very exceptional. By that time the bison was totally extinct in all the

region lying east of the Mississippi River except a portion of

Wisconsin, where it survived until about 1830. In 1820 the first

organized buffalo hunting expedition on a grand scale was made from the

Red River settlement, Manitoba, in which five hundred and forty carts

proceeded to the range. Previous to that time the buffaloes were found

near enough to the settlements around Fort Garry that every settler

could hunt independently; but as the herds were driven farther and

farther away, it required an organized effort and a long journey to

reach them.

The American Fur Company established trading posts along the Missouri

River, one at the mouth of the Tetón River and another at the mouth of

the Yellowstone. In 1826 a post was established at the eastern base of

the Rocky Mountains, at the head of the Arkansas River, and in 1832

another was located in a corresponding situation at the head of the

South Fork of the Platte, close to where Denver now stands. Both the

latter were on what was then the western border of the buffalo range.

Elsewhere throughout the buffalo country there were numerous other

posts, always situated as near as possible to the best hunting ground,

and at the same time where they would be most accessible to the hunters,

both white and red.

As might be supposed, the Indians were encouraged to kill buffaloes for

their robes, and this is what Mr. George Catlin wrote at the mouth of

the Tetón River (Pyatt County, Dakota) in 1832 concerning this

trade:[63]

"It seems hard and cruel (does it not?) that we civilized people, with

all the luxuries and comforts of the world about us, should be drawing

from the backs of these useful animals the skins for our luxury, leaving

their carcasses to be devoured by the wolves; that we should draw from

that country some one hundred and fifty or two hundred thousand of their

robes annually, the greater part of which are taken from animals that

are killed expressly for the robe, at a season when the meat is not

cured and preserved, and for each of which skins the Indian has received

but a pint of whisky! Such is the fact, and that number, or near it, are

annually destroyed, in addition to the number that is necessarily killed

for the subsistence of three hundred thousand Indians, who live chiefly

upon them."

The author further declared that the fur trade in those "great western

realms" was then limited chiefly to the purchase of buffalo robes.

1. _The Red River half-breeds._--In June, 1840, when the Red River

half-breeds assembled at Pembina for their annual expedition against the

buffalo, they mustered as follows:

+-------------------------------------+

|Carts |1,210|

+-------------------------+-----+-----+

|Hunters | 620| |

+-------------------------+-----+ |

|Women | 650|1,630|

+-------------------------+-----+ |

|Boys and girls | 360| |

+-------------------------+-----+-----+

|Horses (buffalo runners) | 403|

+-------------------------------+-----+

|Dogs | 542|

+-------------------------------+-----+

|Cart horses | 655|

+-------------------------------+-----+

|Draught oxen | 586|

+-------------------------------+-----+

|Skinning knives |1,240|

+-------------------------------------+

The total value of the property employed in this expedition and the

working time occupied by it (two months) amounted to the enormous sum of

£24,000.

[Note 63: North American Indians, I, p. 263.]

Although the bison formerly ranged to Fort Garry (near Winnipeg), they

had been steadily killed off and driven back, and in 1840 none were

found by the expedition until it was 250 miles from Pembina, which is

situated on the Red River, at the international boundary. At that time

the extinction of the species from the Red River to the Cheyenne was

practically complete. The Red River settlers, aided, of course, by the

Indians of that region, are responsible for the extermination of the

bison throughout northeastern Dakota as far as the Cheyenne River,

northern Minnesota, and the whole of what is now the province of

Manitoba. More than that; as the game grew scarce and retired farther

and farther, the half-breeds, who despised agriculture as long as there

was a buffalo to kill, extended their hunting operations westward along

the Qu'Appelle until they encroached upon the hunting-grounds of the

Plain Crees, who lived in the Saskatchewan country.

Thus was an immense inroad made in the northern half of the herd which

had previously covered the entire pasture region from the Great Slave

Lake to central Texas. This was the first visible impression of the

systematic killing which began in 1820. Up to 1840 it is reasonably

certain, as will be seen by figures given elsewhere, that by this

business-like method of the half-breeds, at least 652,000 buffaloes were

destroyed by them alone.

Even as early as 1840 the Red River hunt was prosecuted through Dakota

southwestwardly to the Missouri River and a short distance beyond it.

Here it touched the wide strip of territory, bordering that stream,

which was even then being regularly drained of its animal resources by

the Indian hunters, who made the river their base of operations, and

whose robes were shipped on its steam-boats.

It is certain that these annual Red River expeditions into Dakota were

kept up as late as 1847, and as long thereafter as buffaloes were to be

found in any number between the Cheyenne and the Missouri. At the same

time, the White Horse Plains division, which hunted westward from Fort

Garry, did its work of destruction quite as rapidly and as thoroughly as

the rival expedition to the United States.

In 1857 the Plains Crees, inhabiting the country around the headwaters

of the Qu'Appelle River (250 miles due west from Winnipeg), assembled in

council, and "determined that in consequence of promises often made and

broken by the white men and half-breeds, and the rapid destruction by

them of the buffalo they fed on, they would not permit either white men

or half-breeds to hunt in their country, or travel through it, except

for the purpose of trading for their dried meat, pemmican, skins and

robes."

In 1858 the Crees reported that between the two branches of the

Saskatchewan buffalo were "very scarce." Professor Hind's expedition saw

only one buffalo in the whole course of their journey from Winnipeg

until they reached Sand Hill Lake, at the head of the Qu'Appelle, near

the south branch of the Saskatchewan, where the first herd was

encountered. Although the species was not totally extinct on the

Qu'Appelle at that time, it was practically so.

2. _The country of the Sioux._--The next territory completely

depopulated of buffaloes by systematic hunting was very nearly the

entire southern half of Dakota, southwestern Minnesota, and northern

Nebraska as far as the North Platte. This vast region, once the favorite

range for hundreds of thousands of buffaloes, had for many years been

the favorite hunting ground of the Sioux Indians of the Missouri, the

Pawnees, Omahas, and all other tribes of that region. The settlement of

Iowa and Minnesota presently forced into this region the entire body of

Mississippi Sioux from the country west of Prairie du Chien and around

Fort Snelling, and materially hastened the extermination of all the game

animals which were once so abundant there. It is absolutely certain that

if the Indians had been uninfluenced by the white traders, or, in other

words, had not been induced to take and prepare a large number of robes

every year for the market, the species would have survived very much

longer than it did. But the demand quickly proved to be far greater than

the supply. The Indians, of course, found it necessary to slaughter

annually a great number of buffaloes for their own wants--for meat,

robes, leather, teepees, etc. When it came to supplementing this

necessary slaughter by an additional fifty thousand or more every year

for marketable robes, it is no wonder that the improvident savages soon

found, when too late, that the supply of buffaloes was not

inexhaustible. Naturally enough, they attributed their disappearance to

the white man, who was therefore a robber, and a proper subject for the

scalping-knife. Apparently it never occurred to the minds of the Sioux

that they themselves were equally to blame; it was always _the paleface_

who killed the buffaloes; and it was always _Sioux_ buffaloes that they

killed. The Sioux seemed to feel that they held a chattel mortgage on

all the buffaloes north of the Platte, and it required more than one

pitched battle to convince them otherwise.

Up to the time when the great Sioux Reservation was established in

Dakota (1875-'77), when 33,739 square miles of country, or nearly the

whole southwest quarter of the Territory, was set aside for the

exclusive occupancy of the Sioux, buffaloes were very numerous

throughout that entire region. East of the Missouri River, which is the

eastern boundary of the Sioux Reservation, from Bismarck all the way

down, the species was practically extinct as early as 1870. But at the

time when it became unlawful for white hunters to enter the territory of

the Sioux nation there were tens of thousands of buffaloes upon it, and

their subsequent slaughter is chargeable to the Indians alone, save as

to those which migrated into the hunting grounds of the whites.

3. _Western railways, and their part in the extermination of the

buffalo._--The building of a railroad means the speedy extermination of

all the big game along its line. In its eagerness to attract the public

and build up "a big business," every new line which traverses a country

containing game does its utmost, by means of advertisements and posters,

to attract the man with a gun. Its game resorts are all laid bare, and

the market hunters and sportsmen swarm in immediately, slaying and to

slay.

Within the last year the last real retreat for our finest game, the only

remaining stronghold for the mountain sheep, goat, caribou, elk, and

deer--northwestern Montana, northern Idaho, and thence westward--has

been laid open to the very heart by the building of the St. Paul,

Minneapolis and Manitoba Railway, which runs up the valley of the Milk

River to Fort Assinniboine, and crosses the Rocky Mountains through Two

Medicine Pass. Heretofore that region has been so difficult to reach

that the game it contains has been measurably secure from general

slaughter; but now it also must "go."

The marking out of the great overland trail by the Argonauts of '49 in

their rush for the gold fields of California was the foreshadowing of

the great east-and-west breach in the universal herd, which was made

twenty years later by the first transcontinental railway.

The pioneers who "crossed the plains" in those days killed buffaloes for

food whenever they could, and the constant harrying of those animals

experienced along the line of travel, soon led them to retire from the

proximity of such continual danger. It was undoubtedly due to this cause

that the number seen by parties who crossed the plains in 1849 and

subsequently, was surprisingly small. But, fortunately for the

buffaloes, the pioneers who would gladly have halted and turned aside

now and then for the excitement of the chase, were compelled to hurry

on, and accomplish the long journey while good weather lasted. It was

owing to this fact, and the scarcity of good horses, that the buffaloes

found it necessary to retire only a few miles from the wagon route to

get beyond the reach of those who would have gladly hunted them.

Mr. Allen Varner, of Indianola, Illinois, has kindly furnished me with

the following facts in regard to the presence of the buffalo, as

observed by him during his journey westward, over what was then known as

the Oregon Trail.

"The old Oregon trail ran from Independence, Missouri, to old Fort

Laramie, through the South Pass of the Rocky Mountains, and thence up to

Salt Lake City. We left Independence on May C, 1849, and struck the

Platte River at Grand Island. The trail had been traveled but very

little previous to that year. We saw no buffaloes whatever until we

reached the forks of the Platte, on May 20, or thereabouts. There we saw

seventeen head. From that time on we saw small bunches now and then;

never more than forty or fifty together. We saw no great herds anywhere,

and I should say we did not see over five hundred head all told. The

most western point at which we saw buffaloes was about due north of

Laramie Peak, and it must have been about the 20th of June. We killed

several head for meat during our trip, and found them all rather thin

in flesh. Plainsmen who claimed to know, said that all the buffaloes we

saw had wintered in that locality, and had not had time to get fat. The

annual migration from the south had not yet begun, or rather had not yet

brought any of the southern buffaloes that far north."

In a few years the tide of overland travel became so great, that the

buffaloes learned to keep away from the dangers of the trail, and many a

pioneer has crossed the plains without ever seeing a live buffalo.

4. _The division of the universal herd._--Until the building of the

first transcontinental railway made it possible to market the "buffalo

product," buffalo hunting as a business was almost wholly in the hands

of the Indians. Even then, the slaughter so far exceeded the natural

increase that the narrowing limits of the buffalo range was watched with

anxiety, and the ultimate extinction of the species confidently

predicted. Even without railroads the extermination of the race would

have taken place eventually, but it would have been delayed perhaps

twenty years. With a recklessness of the future that was not to be

expected of savages, though perhaps perfectly natural to civilized white

men, who place the possession of a dollar above everything else, the

Indians with one accord singled out the _cows_ for slaughter, because

their robes and their flesh better suited the fastidious taste of the

noble redskin. The building of the Union Pacific Railway began at Omaha

in 1865, and during that year 40 miles were constructed. The year

following saw the completion of 265 miles more, and in 1867 245 miles

were added, which brought it to Cheyenne. In 1868, 350 miles were built,

and in 1869 the entire line was open to traffic.

In 1867, when Maj. J. W. Powell and Prof. A. H. Thompson crossed the

plains by means of the Union Pacific Railway as far as it was

constructed and thence onward by wagon, they saw during the entire trip

only one live buffalo, a solitary old bull, wandering aimlessly along

the south bank of the Platte River.

The completion of the Union Pacific Railway divided forever the

buffaloes of the United States into two great herds, which thereafter

became known respectively as the northern and southern herds. Both

retired rapidly and permanently from the railway, and left a strip of

country over 50 miles wide almost uninhabited by them. Although many

thousand buffaloes were killed by hunters who made the Union Pacific

Railway their base of operations, the two great bodies retired north and

south so far that the greater number were beyond striking distance from

that line.

5. _The destruction of the southern herd._--The geographical center of

the great southern herd during the few years of its separate existence

previous to its destruction was very near the present site of Garden

City, Kansas. On the east, even as late as 1872, thousands of buffaloes

ranged within 10 miles of Wichita, which was then the headquarters of a

great number of buffalo-hunters, who plied their occupation vigorously

during the winter. On the north the herd ranged within 25 miles of the

Union Pacific, until the swarm of hunters coming down from the north

drove them farther and farther south. On the west, a few small bands

ranged as far as Pike's Peak and the South Park, but the main body

ranged east of the town of Pueblo, Colorado. In the southwest, buffaloes

were abundant as far as the Pecos and the Staked Plains, while the

southern limit of the herd was about on a line with the southern

boundary of New Mexico. Regarding this herd, Colonel Dodge writes as

follows: "Their most prized feeding ground was the section of country

between the South Platte and Arkansas rivers, watered by the Republican,

Smoky, Walnut, Pawnee, and other parallel or tributary streams, and

generally known as the Republican country. Hundreds of thousands went

south from here each winter, but hundreds of thousands remained. It was

the chosen home of the buffalo."

Although the range of the northern herd covered about twice as much

territory as did the southern, the latter contained probably twice as

many buffaloes. The number of individuals in the southern herd in the

year 1871 must have been at least three millions, and most estimates

place the total much higher than that.

During the years from 1866 to 1871, inclusive, the Atchison, Topeka and

Santa Fé Railway and what is now known as the Kansas Pacific, or Kansas

division of the Union Pacific Railway, were constructed from the

Missouri River westward across Kansas, and through the heart of the

southern buffalo range. The southern herd was literally cut to pieces by

railways, and every portion of its range rendered easily accessible.

There had always been a market for buffalo robes at a fair price, and as

soon as the railways crossed the buffalo country the slaughter began.

The rush to the range was only surpassed by the rush to the gold mines

of California in earlier years. The railroad builders, teamsters,

fortune-seekers, "professional" hunters, trappers, guides, and every one

out of a job turned out to hunt buffalo for hides and meat. The

merchants who had already settled in all the little towns along the

three great railways saw an opportunity to make money out of the buffalo

product, and forthwith began to organize and supply hunting parties with

arms, ammunition, and provisions, and send them to the range. An immense

business of this kind was done by the merchants of Dodge City (Fort

Dodge), Wichita, and Leavenworth, and scores of smaller towns did a

corresponding amount of business in the same line. During the years 1871

to 1874 but little else was done in that country except buffalo killing.

Central depots were established in the best buffalo country, from whence

hunting parties operated in all directions. Buildings were erected for

the curing of meat, and corrals were built in which to heap up the

immense piles of buffalo skins that accumulated. At Dodge City, as late

as 1878, Professor Thompson saw a lot of baled buffalo skins in a

corral, the solid cubical contents of which he calculated to equal 120

cords.

At first the utmost wastefulness prevailed. Every one wanted to kill

buffalo, and no one was willing to do the skinning and curing. Thousands

upon thousands of buffaloes were killed for their tongues alone, and

never skinned. Thousands more were wounded by unskillful marksmen and

wandered off to die and become a total loss. But the climax of

wastefulness and sloth was not reached until the enterprising

buffalo-butcher began to skin his dead buffaloes by horse-power. The

process is of interest, as showing the depth of degradation to which a

man can fall and still call himself a hunter. The skin of the buffalo

was ripped open along the belly and throat, the legs cut around at the

knees, and ripped up the rest of the way. The skin of the neck was

divided all the way around at the back of the head, and skinned back a

few inches to afford a start. A stout iron bar, like a hitching post,

was then driven through the skull and about 18 inches into the earth,

after which a rope was tied very firmly to the thick skin of the neck,

made ready for that purpose. The other end of this rope was then hitched

to the whiffletree of a pair of horses, or to the rear axle of a wagon,

the horses were whipped up, and the skin was forthwith either torn in

two or torn off the buffalo with about 50 pounds of flesh adhering to

it. It soon became apparent to even the most enterprising buffalo

skinner that this method was not an unqualified success, and it was

presently abandoned.

The slaughter which began in 1871 was prosecuted with great vigor and

enterprise in 1872, and reached its heighten 1873. By that time, the

buffalo country fairly swarmed with hunters, each, party putting forth

its utmost efforts to destroy more buffaloes than its rivals. By that

time experience had taught the value of thorough organization, and the

butchering was done in a more business-like way. By a coincidence that

proved fatal to the bison, it was just at the beginning of the slaughter

that breech-loading, long-range rifles attained what was practically

perfection. The Sharps 40-90 or 45-120, and the Remington were the

favorite weapons of the buffalo-hunter, the former being the one in most

general use. Before the leaden hail of thousands of these deadly

breech-loaders the buffaloes went down at the rate of several thousand

daily during the hunting season.

During the years 1871 and 1872 the most wanton wastefulness prevailed.

Colonel Dodge declares that, though hundreds of thousands of skins were

sent to market, they scarcely indicated the extent of the slaughter.

Through want of skill in shooting and want of knowledge in preserving

the hides of those slain by green hunters, _one hide sent to market

represented three, four, or even five dead buffalo_. The skinners and

curers knew so little of the proper mode of curing hides, that at least

half of those actually taken were lost. In the summer and fall of 1872

one hide sent to market represented at least _three_ dead buffalo. This

condition of affairs rapidly improved; but such was the furor for

slaughter, and the ignorance of all concerned, that every hide sent to

market in 1871 represented no less than _five_ dead buffalo.

By 1873 the condition of affairs had somewhat improved, through better

organization of the hunting parties and knowledge gained by experience

in curing. For all that, however, buffaloes were still so exceedingly

plentiful, and shooting was so much easier than skinning, the latter was

looked upon as a necessary evil and still slighted to such an extent

that every hide actually sold and delivered represented two dead

buffaloes.

In 1874 the slaughterers began to take alarm at the increasing scarcity

of buffalo, and the skinners, having a much smaller number of dead

animals to take care of than ever before, were able to devote more time

to each subject and do their work properly. As a result, Colonel Dodge

estimated that during 1874, and from that time on, one hundred skins

delivered represented not more than one hundred and twenty-five dead

buffaloes; but that "no parties have ever got the proportion lower than

this."

The great southern herd was slaughtered by still-hunting, a method which

has already been fully described. A typical hunting party is thus

described by Colonel Dodge:[64]

"The most approved party consisted of four men--one shooter, two

skinners, and one man to cook, stretch hides, and take care of camp.

Where buffalo were very plentiful the number of skinners was increased.

A light wagon, drawn by two horses or mules, takes the outfit into the

wilderness, and brings into camp the skins taken each day. The outfit is

most meager: a sack of flour, a side of bacon, 5 pounds of coffee, tea,

and sugar, a little salt, and possibly a few beans, is a month's supply.

A common or "A" tent furnishes shelter; a couple of blankets for each

man is a bed. One or more of Sharps or Remington's heaviest sporting

rifles, and an unlimited supply of ammunition, is the armament; while a

coffee-pot, Dutch-oven, frying-pan, four tin plates, and four tin cups

constitute the kitchen and table furniture.

"The skinning knives do duty at the platter, and 'fingers were made

before forks.' Nor must be forgotten one or more 10-gallon kegs for

water, as the camp may of necessity be far away from a stream. The

supplies are generally furnished by the merchant for whom the party is

working, who, in addition, pays each of the party a specified percentage

of the value of the skins delivered. The shooter is carefully selected

for his skill and knowledge of the habits of the buffalo. He is captain

and leader of the party. When all is ready, he plunges into the

wilderness, going to the center of the best buffalo region known to him,

not already occupied (for there are unwritten regulations recognized as

laws, giving to each hunter certain rights of discovery and occupancy).

Arrived at the position, he makes his camp in some hidden ravine or

thicket, and makes all ready for work."

[Note 64: Plains of the Great West, p. 134.]

Of course the slaughter was greatest along the lines of the three great

railways--the Kansas Pacific, the Atchison, Topeka and Santa Fé, and the

Union Pacific, about in the order named. It reached its height in the

season of 1873. During that year the Atchison, Topeka and Santa Fé

Railroad carried out of the buffalo country 251,443 robes, 1,017,600

pounds of meat, and 2,743,100 pounds of bones. The end of the southern

herd was then near at hand. Could the southern buffalo range have been

roofed over at that time it would have made one vast charnel-house.

Putrifying carcasses, many of them with the hide still on, lay thickly

scattered over thousands of square miles of the level prairie, poisoning

the air and water and offending the sight. The remaining herds had

become mere scattered bands, harried and driven hither and thither by

the hunters, who now swarmed almost as thickly as the buffaloes. A

cordon of camps was established along the Arkansas River, the South

Platte, the Republican, and the few other streams that contained water,

and when the thirsty animals came to drink they were attacked and driven

away, and with the most fiendish persistency kept from slaking their

thirst, so that they would again be compelled to seek the river and come

within range of the deadly breech-loaders. Colonel Dodge declares that

in places favorable to such warfare, as the south bank of the Platte, a

herd of buffalo has, by shooting at it by day and by lighting fires and

firing guns at night, been kept from water until it has been entirely

destroyed. In the autumn of 1873, when Mr. William Blackmore traveled

for some 30 or 40 miles along the north bank of the Arkansas River to

the east of Port Dodge, "there was a continuous line of putrescent

carcasses, so that the air was rendered pestilential and offensive to

the last degree. The hunters had formed a line of camps along the banks

of the river, and had shot down the buffalo, night and morning, as they

came to drink. In order to give an idea of the number of these

carcasses, it is only necessary to mention that I counted sixty-seven on

one spot not covering 4 acres."

White hunters were not allowed to hunt in the Indian Territory, but the

southern boundary of the State of Kansas was picketed by them, and a

herd no sooner crossed the line going north than it was destroyed. Every

water-hole was guarded by a camp of hunters, and whenever a thirsty herd

approached, it was promptly met by rifle-bullets.

During this entire period the slaughter of buffaloes was universal. The

man who desired buffalo meat for food almost invariably killed five

times as many animals as he could utilize, and after cutting from each

victim its very choicest parts--the _tongue alone_, possibly, or perhaps

the hump and hind quarters, one or the other, or both--fully four-fifths

of the really edible portion of the carcass would be left to the wolves.

It was no uncommon thing for a man to bring in two barrels of salted

buffalo tongues, without another pound of meat or a solitary robe. The

tongues were purchased at 25 cents each and sold in the markets farther

east at 50 cents. In those days of criminal wastefulness it was a very

common thing for buffaloes to be slaughtered for their tongues alone.

Mr. George Catlin[65] relates that a few days previous to his arrival at

the mouth of the Tetón River (Dakota), in 1832, "an immense herd of

buffaloes had showed themselves on the opposite side of the river,"

whereupon a party of five or six hundred Sioux Indians on horseback

forded the river, attacked the herd, recrossed the river about sunset,

and came into the fort with fourteen hundred fresh buffalo tongues,

which were thrown down in a mass, and for which they required only a few

gallons of whisky, which was soon consumed in "a little harmless

carouse." Mr. Catlin states that from all that he could learn not a skin

or a pound of meat, other than the tongues, was saved after this awful

slaughter.

[Note 65: North American Indians, I, 256.]

Judging from all accounts, it is making a safe estimate to say that

probably no fewer than fifty thousand buffaloes have been killed for

their tongues alone, and the most of these are undoubtedly chargeable

against white men, who ought to have known better.

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