CHAPTER XIX.

GENERAL VIEW OF TEXAS.

From whatever point you approach Texas, its aspect is unfavorable. If

it be by sea, you are met by a low, sandy beach and a marshy, flat

country, as far as the eye can reach. If by land, through Louisiana

and Red River, its first appearance is that of a poor country of hilly

land, chiefly covered with wood, and presenting to the eye a weak

soil, alternately of sand and of clay. But when you pass the border

towards the interior, the scene becomes entirely changed. You behold

a beautiful country of rich soil, rounded by the hand of nature into

the most fanciful forms, covered with eternal verdure, and begirt

with forests of stately trees. Earth may not afford a more beautiful

prospect than is obtained from the summit of an elevated prairie. On

such a spot I have stood, and gazed with admiration. The scene extends

all around as far as the eye can reach, and presents the varied aspect

of wood land and lawn, like sunshine and shade. Its appearance is so

much that of a country nicely cultivated by the hand of man, that one

can hardly believe himself to be in an uninhabited region; but he looks

in vain, to catch a glimpse of the husbandman's cottage, and his herds

of cattle feeding on the green fields. The din of human industry and

civilized life strikes not his ear, and the unwelcome truth is forced

upon him at last, that he is only in the solitude of the wilderness;

and the scene before him, with all its beauties, is left "to waste its

sweetness on the desert air!"

The scenes of Texas have so much of fascination about them, that one is

disinclined to come down to the details of a common-place description

of the country. But the whole truth must be told. The public have a

right, and in fairness ought to know, the true state of the case.

The emigrant cannot live on air, or by admiring the beauties of the

country. It is of importance to him to know, what facilities the

country offers, for obtaining the necessaries and conveniences of life;

and what the prospect may be of enjoying them, when obtained.

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In the first place, I shall strike off from the list of the resources

of the country, "the immense herds of buffalo and wild horses." They

are often paraded in the many published descriptions of Texas, as a

most prominent feature in the bright picture exhibited; and as one of

the many inducements to the emigrants to remove thither. But they are

no sort of benefit to the settler at all. They generally keep ahead of

population, some small herds only are ever seen near the settlements;

and there is not inducement enough for the husbandman to leave his

farm, and go far into the interior, to catch the wild horse and kill

the buffalo, among tribes of hostile Indians; as the prospect of gain

would not equal the hardship, risk and expense. The wild horse is an

animal hard to catch; and when caught, it is difficult and troublesome

to tame him, and render him gentle and kind in harness and under

the saddle. It would be as well for the farmer if the fact of their

existence were not known; as it is easier to raise the animal in this

country of evergreen pasture, than to catch and tame the wild one.

There is one point of view, in which a knowledge of the existence of

these animals may be of some importance to the emigrant; it is proof

positive of the natural luxuriance of the soil, and of the mildness of

the climate.

The wild horses are called by the Spaniards, _mustangs_. I saw some

small herds of them prancing at random over the plains. They are

quite wild, you can seldom approach very near them. They are of

various colors and of rather smaller size than the American horse. The

Spaniards are fond of good horses, and are good horsemen. Some of them

make a business of catching and breaking the mustangs. This is done by

building a fence in the shape of a harrow, with a strong pen at the

small end, and driving them into it; or mounting a fleet horse, get

as near as they can unperceived, then start after them at full speed,

throw a rope with a slip-noose at one end, and the other fastened to

the saddle, around the neck, haul out at right angles with their

course, and choke them down. When caught, they put the bridle on, take

them into a large, soft prairie, mount them at once, flog them with

the greenhide, and let them plunge and rear until they become fatigued

and subdued. After undergoing a few more operations of this kind, they

are deemed "fit for use." They are sold at various prices, from six

to twelve dollars; but unless they are caught when young, they never

become gentle as other horses.

Texas appears like the State of Illinois. To the southward and westward

of Trinity river, it is generally an open prairie country. All the

streams have more or less bottom land, covered with a dense forest of

timber; and occasionally, a grove of post oak openings will be found

on the moist high land. The soil in these bottoms is very rich, but

some of them are too wet, or too subject to be overflowed to admit of

cultivation.

A strip of land, bordering on the bays and sea coast, and sixty or

seventy miles in width, is flat, generally approaching to a dead level,

in the spring and fall very wet, and sometimes impassable. Beyond

this, comes the high, dry, rolling country, having no swamps except

immediately on the borders of the rivers. "The Galveston Bay and Texas

Land Company" have a good deal of good land, in pleasant and healthy

situations; and much of it, not yet settled; but they have also a good

deal of poor land. In their grant, are large tracts of pine woods

and post-oak plains; among which, are found some spots of good land,

but generally, it is of a weak and sandy soil. The pine woods are not

without their use. Their resinous qualities give a salubrity to the

air about them, and thereby render a situation in their neighborhood

healthy; and the trees themselves furnish an inexhaustible supply of

the first rate of timber. On the Sabine and Galveston Bays, there

are large prairies of good land, but low and flat; in the region of

Nacogdoches, are small prairies, large tracts of wood, good soil of

red clay, black marle, sandy land, and all the varieties of soil

imaginable. Higher up in the country, there are alternately prairies

and woodland, and an excellent soil. This Company's grant lies

contiguous to the United States, and except on the bay, is as healthy

as any part of the country; but it cannot be called the most pleasant

and beautiful portion of Texas.

The prairies are all burnt over twice a year--in midsummer, and about

the first of winter. Immediately after the burning, the grass springs

up again; so that there is an abundant supply all the year round. No

country in the world can be compared to this, in the ease and facility

of raising stock. All the herdsman has to do, is to look after them,

so they may not stray away, and some portion of the year, yard them to

prevent their growing wild. The prairie grass is of a peculiar species,

unlike any thing we have at the north; but it is of so nutricious a

quality, that it keeps the cattle fat, all the year round. They grow

large and handsome. I never saw better looking herds in my life. The

horse does equally as well on grass, but if worked hard, requires

some grain. Hogs keep in good flesh all the year; and in autumn, when

the nuts fall from the trees, grow fat. Horses, cattle and hogs can,

therefore, be kept in this country without any more trouble than merely

looking after them to prevent their straying away.

And then, there is plenty of game. First in the list, is the deer. I

hardly supposed there were as many deer on the continent, as I saw in

Texas.--They were continually crossing my path, or were seen in flocks

feeding on the prairies. I recollect that from an elevated spot, I

counted five flocks of deer in sight at the same time! In some parts

of the country, a man may about as certainly kill a deer if he choose,

as a northern farmer can kill a sheep from his flock. Their meat is

excellent, and their skins valuable.

Deer-hunting is not very systematically practiced here, as it is in

some parts of the world. Indeed, they are so plenty, that it does not

require much method, or concert of action among a number of individuals

to kill them. The deer is a gregarious animal. You never find one

alone, unless it be accidentally strayed away from the flock. Sometimes

a number of hunters resort to a favorite haunt of the deer, and

while a part arouse them with the dogs in their retreat, and cause

them to flee, others will remain in ambush, near their usual crossing

places at the streams and swamps, and shoot them as they pass. In the

night they are decoyed by fire and killed. A hunter fixes a blazing

torch in his hat, or has another person to carry one just before him;

the deer will stand gazing at the light while he approaches, and by

the brilliancy of their eyes and space between them, calculates his

distance and takes his deadly aim. He must take especial care, however,

that the shadow of a tree or of any thing else does not fall upon the

deer; for in that event, he starts and is off in a moment.

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Then there are the bear, Mexican hog, wild geese, rabbits, and a great

variety of ducks. The prairie hen is not so plenty here as in Illinois.

An emigrant, may, therefore, easily supply himself with meat. All he

has to do is "to kill and eat."

Let us now glance at the soil, and see what that will produce. This

subject I attended to, somewhat critically. It will produce cotton,

sugar cane, Indian corn, rye, barley, oats, rice, buckwheat, peas,

beans, sweet potatoes and all common garden vegetables. The cabbage

does not form a compact head as it does at the north. Wheat will _not_

grow in this country. The stalk will run up rank, but the ear will not

fill with plump kernels. Last December, while I was there, flour sold

on the river Brazos, for ten dollars a barrel; and in the interior,

it sold for fourteen. Corn grows well, and is quite a sure crop when

planted early--about the first of February. I saw a very good crop

which had been planted in June.

I found one man, who, with the aid of a boy ten years old, raised and

gathered fifteen hundred bushels of corn. Perhaps I am severely taxing

the credulity of my readers; but if there be any reliance on human

testimony, the fact is as I have stated. And when it is considered that

the ground is only ploughed, a small portion, if any, hoed at all,

and then it gets ripe early, and he can gather it at his leisure--the

statement may not appear at all incredible. Tobacco will grow, but it

has too thin a leaf to be valuable.

But it is emphatically a cotton country. It produces a larger quantity

to the acre, and of a better quality than any portion of the United

States--not excepting the bottom lands on Red River. This is my belief

from an examination of the growing crop and gathered cotton. And I

found this to be an admitted fact by the most experienced cotton

growers.

The following is as perfect a list of the forest trees, shrubs, vines,

&c., as I can make--to wit:--Red, black, white, willow, post and live

oaks; pine, cedar, cotton-wood, mulberry, hickory, ash, elm, cypress,

box-wood, elder, dog-wood, walnut, pecan, moscheto--a species of

locust, holly, haws, hackberry, magnolia, chincopin, wild peach, suple

jack, cane-brake, palmetto, various kinds of grape vines, creeper,

rushes, Spanish-moss, prairie grass, and a great variety of flowers.

The live oak, magnolia, holly, pine and cedar are evergreens.

The Spanish-moss, so profusely hanging on all the trees near streams

of water, gives them an antique and venerable appearance. It is of a

silver grey color; and, if trees may be compared with men, they appear

like the long grey bearded sages of the antedeluvian world. When the

tree dies, the moss soon withers, and becomes dry. I used to amuse

myself by setting fire to the dry moss in the night. It burnt like

tinder, and would sometimes throw a grand column of flame a hundred and

fifty feet into the air, and brilliantly illuminate the scene, a great

distance around.

Of fruit trees, I saw only the peach, the fig and the orange trees;

excepting one small cluster of apple trees. I think it is too warm

throughout the year for the apple tree to produce much fruit; but the

others will become abundant.

As to the health of the country, the fact seems to be, that in all the

low country, and on the streams of water, the inhabitants are more or

less afflicted with the fever and ague. It much resembles Illinois in

this particular, as well as in many others. In other situations, I

believe it is as healthy as any portion of the United States.

The climate is fine; the air, generally clear and salubrious. It is

neither so hot in the summer, or so cold in the winter, as it is

in New-England. The country lies between the Gulf of Mexico and the

snow-capped Cordillera mountains, so that it is fanned by a refreshing

breeze, which ever way the wind may blow. Sometimes, in winter,

the northwest wind sweeps over the plain, strong and keen; and the

thin-clad southerner sensibly feels its effects upon his system; and

I was informed, instances had been known of their being chilled to

death, when obliged to encamp out in the open air without a fire. It is

sometimes cold enough to make thin ice; but, generally, it is mild and

pleasant all winter. The hottest days of summer, are not as warm and

oppressive, as we find them at the North. Individuals originally from

Maine and New-Hampshire, said they had found no night so warm, that it

was disagreeable to sleep under a woollen blanket.

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