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“Home was wherever a cowboy hung his hat.”
The cliché had truth to it. Cowboys of the American West were
vagabonds, roaming from place to place. At the ranch headquarters,
the bunkhouse was their home until they moved on again.
Cowboys were young, many having left their
homes to sign on with a cow outfit in hopes of seeing the country
and working with horses. Theirs was a poorly paid and dangerous job,
whether they were on the trail or at the ranch. Many of these
cowhands had very little education and few possessions, but they had
horse sense, so to say. They were characterized as having a wild
streak, as being uninhibited and fun, and liking women. They were
also considered hard to tame, much to the dismay of some young
ladies. And most cowboys had a good sense of humor. For example,
they enjoyed dragging a rope over a sleeping man’s blanket and
shaking snake rattles in his ear. The sleeping man awoke with heart
pounding. Hearing the laughter, his temper flared, face reddened,
and the episode ended until the next unsuspecting “rattlesnake”
victim came along.
A sense of humor helped cowboys cope with the
responsibilities of his job. Cowboying has gained a questionable
reputation as being “romantic,” when in reality, it was very
hard work. In some situations, the responsibilities were accompanied
by long months of boredom and loneliness. Work for some cowboys
included watching for signs of screwworms in the cattle they tended.
Screwworms were larvae hatched from the eggs of
blow flies in the open wound of a cow. To kill the worms, a mixture
of carbolic acid, axle grease and any number of other things was
rubbed into the wound. Dehorning cattle was dangerous work, as was
pulling a steer or mother cow from quicksand, which was prevalent
around rivers and streams. Cowboys fought prairie and ranch fires
and were always on the lookout for trouble, whether it was
threatened by man or beast. Broken bones were the least of what
occurred when men on skittish horses were thrown from their saddle
into the path of running cattle—or pitched in the dirt by a
bucking bronc.
At the end of the day, the bunkhouse looked
good to weary cow hands. Most bunkhouses were crowded and smelled of
sweat, cattle and tobacco. But it was a place where they could roll
out their bedrolls, usually outside, which is where most of these
roamers preferred to sleep. In bad weather, however, the bunkhouse
floor was a welcome respite. Lighting was provided by a coal oil
lantern or a lamp. The table was used for eating, of course, but
also for playing dominoes or cards and writing an occasional letter
home. Heat, when needed, came from the fireplace. Such sparse
furnishings reflected the simple lifestyle and few personal
possessions of these restless men.
In 1889, Robert Ben Masterson purchased 40,000
acres in Knox and King counties on which the bunkhouse was situated.
His daughter, Mrs. D.S. Kritser, said the family lived in Fort Worth
but spent summers on the ranch. Although girls were not allowed in
the bunkhouse, she said she peeked in sometimes. She saw iron
bedsteads with springs and mattresses covered by the cowboys’
bedrolls made of a tarpaulin with soogans—heavy wool or cotton
quilts—and a pillow. She also saw dirty socks, a wooden table and
chairs with cowhide seats, and rugs made from the hides of lobos. On
the porch was a bucket of water, a bar of soap and a drying towel
hanging on a nail nearby.
The Masterson JY Bunkhouse was considered a
good one by those who lived in it. Its walls and fireplace were made
of limestone and the interior floor was wood. Beaded ceiling board
was overhead. Records suggest that in 1887, stone was added leveling
the walls, and a gabled roof replaced a flat or slightly slanted
roofline. The bunkhouse was further modified when a door on the west
side was changed to a window. A covered porch was constructed, along
with a tongue and groove floor. A trap door to the right of the door
opens to a dirt cellar, which reinforces the likelihood that the
bunkhouse was originally a dugout.
Information about the bunkhouse suggests it was
built in 1879 on the same location where buffalo hunters had made
camp in earlier years. The unmortared native rock bunkhouse
originally was part of the 8 Ranch. (A large 8 is carved below the
fireplace mantle.)
When Masterson acquired the property as part of
his JY Ranch, sources suggest the building was used as both a
bunkhouse and a cookshack. The ranch was passed to Masterson’s
son, R.B. Jr., then in 1956 it was purchased by Ed Lowrance. He and
his family, in 1971, gave the bunkhouse to the National Ranching
Heritage Center, where it stands for all the structures that served
as temporary homes for roaming cowboys. |