Wednesday, November 19, 2008

COWBOY DREAMS--THE ADVENTURES OF THE ABERNATHY BROTHERS

Cowboy Dreams
The Adventures of the Abernathy Brothers


In the summer of 1909, two young brothers under the age of ten set out to make their own “cowboy dreams” come true. They rode across two states on horseback. Alone.

It’s a story that sounds too unbelievable to be true, but it is.

Oklahoma had been a state not quite two years when these young long riders undertook the adventure of a lifetime. The brothers, Bud (Louis), and Temple Abernathy rode from their Tillman County ranch in the southwest corner of the state to Santa Fe, New Mexico. Bud was nine years old, and Temple was five.

They were the sons of a U.S. Marshal, Jack Abernathy, who had the particular talent of catching wolves and coyotes alive, earning him the nickname “Catch ’Em Alive Jack.”

Odd as it seems to us today, Jack Abernathy had unwavering faith in his two young sons’ survival skills. Their mother had died the year before, and, as young boys will, they had developed a wanderlust listening to their father’s stories.

Jack agreed to let them undertake the journey, Bud riding Sam Bass (Jack’s own Arabian that he used chase wolves down with) and Temple riding Geronimo, a half-Shetland pony. There were four rules the boys had to agree to: Never to ride more than fifty miles a day unless seeking food or shelter; never to cross a creek unless they could see the bottom of it or have a guide with them; never to carry more than five dollars at a time; and no riding on Sunday.

The jaunt into New Mexico to visit their father’s friend, governor George Curry, took them six weeks. Along the way, they were escorted by a band of outlaws for many miles to ensure their safe passage. The boys didn’t realize they were outlaws until later, when the men wrote to Abernathy telling him they didn’t respect him because he was a marshal. But, in the letter, they wrote they “liked what those boys were made of.”

One year later, they set out on the trip that made them famous. At ten and six, the boys rode from their Cross Roads Ranch in Frederick, Oklahoma, to New York City to meet their friend, former president Theodore Roosevelt, on his return from an African safari. They set out on April 5, 1910, riding for two months.

Along the way, they were greeted in every major city, being feted at dinners and amusement parks, given automobile rides, and even an aeroplane ride by Wilbur Wright in Dayton, Ohio.

Their trip to New York City went as planned, but they had to buy a new horse to replace Geronimo. While they were there, he had gotten loose in a field of clover and nearly foundered, and had to be shipped home by train.

They traveled on to Washington, D.C., and met with President Taft and other politicians.

It was on this trip that the brothers decided they needed an automobile of their own. They had fallen in love with the new mode of transportation, and they convinced their father to buy a Brush runabout. After practicing for a few hours in New York, they headed for Oklahoma—Bud drove, and Temple was the mechanic.

They arrived safe and sound back in Oklahoma in only 23 days.

But their adventures weren’t over. The next year, they were challenged to ride from New York City to San Francisco. If they could make it in 60 days, they would win $10,000. Due to some bad weather along the 3,619-mile-long trip, they missed the deadline by only two days. Still, they broke a record—and that record of 62 days still stands, nearly one hundred years later.

The boys’ last cross country trip was made in 1913 driving a custom designed, two-seat motorcycle from their Cross Roads Ranch to New York City. They returned to Oklahoma by train.

As adults, Temple became an oilman, and Bud became a lawyer. There is a statue that commemorates the youngest long riders ever in their hometown of Frederick, Oklahoma, on the lawn of the Tillman County Courthouse.

9 comments:

Celia Yeary said...

I swear, this story gave me chills. it was so very intriguing. My grandson are the ages of the Abernathy boys when they started out, and my younger one is afraid to go in the basement alone--where the washing machine is, and their daddy's "office." It's amazing the boys lasted a week. Ah, the resilience of youth. Very good! Celia Yeary

Paty Jager said...

It is amazing how self sufficient youngsters were back then. Interesting information!

Anne Carrole said...

What a great story! I just love this stuff. Teaching kids to be self-reliant and independent was of major concern back in the day for obvious reasons.

Loretta said...

Fabulous story. Oh my, what a storyline. I can't imagine allowing my sons to go off on such a venture at a young age, but then we live in a totally different age than these brothers. Thanks for sharing.

Linda LaRoque said...

What an awesome story. I can't imagine boys that age traveling alone so far. It is an tribute to Marshal Abernathy in how he prepared them for life.

Linda

Lauri said...

Wow, Cheryl, what an amazing story! I had to read it twice! I can't imagine letting my boys do that at those ages. Remarkable young men!

Great post!

Helen said...

Cheryl, you always come up with the most intriguing subjects. Very enjoyable!

Tanya Hanson said...

Great post, Cheryl! I fear I would never have let my son or grandson do this...wonder if their Ma had lived, she'd have let them LOL.

But what interesting details. Thanks for a great read.

Cheryl said...

Hey everyone,
So glad you enjoyed this story about the Abernathy brothers and their father. It seems that Jack Abernathy and President Teddy Roosevelt shared that love of hunting, and that's how they became friends--Roosevelt heard that Abernathy could catch wolves/coyotes alive and he came out to watch him in action. Because they became such good friends, Roosevelt gave Abernathy the position of U.S. Marshal rather than Deputy. I do wonder if their mother had lived, would they have gone on these trips.
Thanks for reading and commenting!
Cheryl