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Friday, May 31, 2013

Sepia Saturday Carts and more wagon train travelers of the past

This prompt raised my memory of  travelers we met in California, in December 1983, wagoneers,  of the oddest, adventurous, aspiring to live in the 1800's.  It was a family of four, man, woman and   two children.  Fortunately I had some photos of them, fading now and not of the sepia era but on theme as you will see. 

It was right after Christmas in 1983, when we lived in Newcastle, CA but this  took place in  the then rural area of  Penryn, a village established by Welsh  quarry miners in the 1800's.  We were at the home of friends for cocktails and were to meet others for dinner but this couple announced that they had a meal to take to a traveling family before we all went for dinner, the delivery would be on our way.  It was and remains the oddest traveling group we have ever known of then or since.  Today we recall little about  the particulars and unfortunately at that time I was not journaling  faithfully nor blogging, else I  would have more information to share today.  When we arrived at this rail road property  less than a mile from our friends'  ranch, with the platters of hot food she delivered,  my mouth fell open at the sight.  The weather is cold in Northern California in December and January, damp and foggy, bone chilling at times. 
Home base on railroad property of the 4.  The big sacks in front are
bush , tree, shrub branches trimmings brought by local farmers
for the animals.  Notice they were neat about their litter in a pile to the
left.  And someone had  given them two plain Christmas trees.
This family was from Arkansas and were journeying on their last leg through northern California with nothing more than wagons, mules and burro.  They were some sort of early survivalists perhaps or what?  John, the man was intent on making this journey to the central valley of CA where his family lived and employment  awaited but that was not his primary vision. He wanted to do this adventure while he was still young enough, was fascinated by the western tales of wagon trains and the like and wanted to be able to say he did this, the old time way.   One could say he lived his dream or nightmare.  They had been on the road over a year when we met them, an extremely long slow journey. This is before easily available cell phones, Internet and Facebook.   

Apparently John had some connections with the rail road lines and was able to stay on rail property so they rather followed the lines when they could.  They stayed in this spot for a couple weeks and accepted  charity of food and animal feed but would not accept cash.  They allowed us to take photos after we returned with food and blankets.  By that time they had become acquainted with many locals who all came out to see this sight and help them out.  




Another  local man brought them supplies while we were there
and the woman was moving them with the burro
It was 1983  how could this be?  Notice the bicycle off to the side which
they had for trips into a nearby store.  It was the most modern vehicle
in their homestead.  On the left you can see the rail line down the hill below them. 
They had a type of double expandable cart system which the man
had designed and built himself.  Some one had given them the two
geese they kept in  a cage.  More of their menagerie
This is the woman, mother of the two children.  The boy was about four
years old and the girl about six.   
The burro
One of their mules....
 We  wondered before what ever became of them,  there were no news stories about them, respectful of their  request for privacy perhaps.  So we assume all went well and John was satisfied with  his dream.  Jerry recalls that John was very  handy,  mechanical and able to fix most everything.  Well he would have to be to  do all this.  This is my Sepia post for this week, the oddest arrangement. 

Click on the link to  see what others have to share in this week of carts and beasties.   http://sepiasaturday.blogspot.com/2013/05/sepia-saturday-179-1-june-2013.html

17 comments:

  1. John was lucky to have a woman to love him that much to stick with that trip.

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    1. Yes both were happy to be on this journey....certainly a unique couple. I often wondered later and now sharing these photos, if they ever wrote about their journey.

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  2. I couldn't do it. Then or now. A great memory and experience though.

    It is difficult to imagine the obstacles that our ancestors faced.

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    1. Me either and even though they stayed along the way with farmers and ranchers one can determine they had it a bit easier than the first pioneers. I am too much into my own comfort.

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  3. What a story! Thanks for this post. I enjoyed it very much.

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  4. Wow! Amazing story. I enjoyed this and most of all the photos. How entertaining for us!

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  5. Interesting story.I think that kind of travel might be fun for a week, but not for longer.

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    1. I think a day would be my limit....then or now

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  6. What an interesting story and you got the birds and beasts in as well!

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  7. What a brave family they must have been to attempt a journey like that even if it was 1983. Great post, Pat.

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  8. The Sadness of Travel & Those Left Behind......Admirable but a tough life I imagine.....

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  9. I love "characters" !! Thanks for sharing these wonderful characters with us.

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  10. An extraordinary family indeed. It's not that unusual in New Zealand to come across people living the gypsy lifestyle, but in converted buses, not horse-drawn wagons.

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  11. Very unusual family swimming against the stream and making their dream come true. What an undertaking.

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  12. That was some remarkable family even back in the early 1980s to be making such a journey. Hopefully, they arrived safely at their destination.

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  13. At first I thought there was a typo and it was 1880s. But, no, 1980s! Wow! Like Helen said above, a very unusual family. But they had a dream -- and this is a good thing. (But I hope I don't dream their dream -- I could but don't wanna give up some creature comforts.)

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    1. No that would be a nightmare to me...doesn't even seem like fun for one or two adults let alone the children...still they all seemed to be perfectly happy...Notice the photo of the wife, she looks old there, she was only in her late 20's as I recall

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