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Will Rogers was at Home with the Cowboys
“In years gone by no one ever thought splendid living would be made by exhibition of things that was part of ones every day work but the folks got to have amusement, and the old calf, the steer and bucking horse, they don’t care much, they go back to the range and tell their stay at home cronies what they did at the ‘Big Fair’. Think of me as the hero a calf is when he goes home and says, ‘Bob Crosby missed me.’”
Will Rogers said that.
He was reflecting on years before — July 4, 1899, in Claremore, the beginning of his rodeo years. Wonder what he would say now when many top cowboys have incomes in six figures?
Will wore many hats. He was entertainer, star on Broadway and the big screen, speaker, writer, comedian and philosopher. Oh, and a friend of presidents and royalty.
Probably no one knew him better than Betty, the love of his life, the Arkansas beauty he met at the train station in Oologah and married in 1908.
For all the fame and fortune of his very public life, Betty wrote in her book “I think he would have been satisfied to spend his entire life astride a horse. He used to say, ‘There’s something the matter with a man who don’t like a horse.’”
“The Will Rogers Memorial Museum showcases many aspects of Will’s life including his love of roping,” said Tad Jones, museum executive director. “His famous saddles are on display and his historic ‘The Ropin’ Fool’ movie lets visitors see Will’s skill he used in rodeos.”
Much like many of Will’s writings, the one about rodeo cowboys is so reflective of today. In the famous Fort Worth Stockyards National Historic District, every day there is a parade of longhorn steers down the streets, just inches from spectators — and lots of roping and riding. There they celebrate the contribution of cowboys and cowgirls to America’s culture and heritage and in a place where they have an exhibit honoring Will Rogers.
Will’s syndicated columns are filled with stories of rodeo and cowboys and it’s no surprise that he is so often acknowledged as a cowboy, perhaps even more so in the area where he was born. Claremore is home of the Will Rogers Stampede Rodeo, Best Small Professional Cowboys Association Rodeo several years running. A few miles away is the Vinita Will Rogers Rodeo, the first named for him in 1935, the year of his death in an Alaska plane crash.
Will Rogers Memorial Museum Curator said, “Will is remembered as a cowboy because that’s exactly what he was. He was born on a ranch in Indian Territory and chased the frontier until the moment he died in Alaska Territory. It’s not surprising that the last event he attended before leaving for his fatal Alaskan trip was a rodeo where he spent a good part of the night in his own words, ‘sitting on the fence blathering’ with the cowboys.”
In 1932 he wrote that he was around the old home place and there was “talk of the big rodeo at Nowata, right near here. I knew there would be a lot of calf missings,” he wrote, so he was glad to be at this one where he met up with a “lot of old boys” he had been raised with, some of them still roping. “Fred Lowry is just about the best steer roper in these United States was there, real steer roping where they rope and tie down big steers.”
In the summer of 1933, Will’s great-nephew Tom Milam, grandson of sister, Sallie Rogers McSpadden, was visiting in California. He was amazed at the energy of his uncle. He said Will got up early to go work on the movie set, then spent the evening roping calves they had pinned for him at his Santa Monica ranch.
Will surely liked being around cowboys. “There’s no better day in the world to be spent than with a lot of wise old cowmen around – barbecued beef, black coffee and good free holy beans,” he wrote in May 1934. Two months later he was at the Parker Ranch in Hawaii, where “those native cowboys are plenty salty with those rawhide riatas.”
The next year in Texas he wrote “Cowboy sports and contests are about the most popular thing there is, especially where they know what it’s all about … ranch roping in Stamford, Texas.”
He wasn’t fooled by the romance of the crowds watching cowboys in the rodeo arena. Back home in Santa Monica Aug. 2, 1935, he wrote that world’s champion cowboy contests are “not like prize fighting or wrestling, where the loser gets a big slice too. No one is paid a nickel but the winners.”
Oh, and who was Bob Crosby?
He won his first rodeo at 13 and, encouraged by Will Rogers, pursued a career in rodeo. He was three-time All-Around World Champion and inducted into Pro Rodeo Hall of Fame at the National Cowboy and Heritage Museum in Oklahoma City.
On his last day at home before Will left with Wiley Post for Alaska, Betty wrote in her book “Will Rogers” that they rode over the ranch, stopping at their little log cabin in the hills, returned and watched the last part of a polo game and roped until supper time. They had supper with Bill, their eldest son, and then the three of them went to a rodeo at Gilmore Stadium before he went to the airport to take a plane to San Francisco, where he stayed and playing a game of polo on a new field named in his honor.
Then he took off for Juneau, and his last daily wire, his “Daily Telegram,” was sent Aug. 15, 1935.
(Editor’s Note: Will Rogers Memorial Museum in Claremore (Okla.) and Will’s Birthplace Ranch near Oologah (Okla.), where longhorn cattle roam, are open 10 a.m. to 5 p.m. daily (closed Monday and Tuesday Nov. 11-through February). For information visit willrogers.com.
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Oklahoma Outlaws | Pretty Boy Floyd
One of the most well-known bank robbers in United States history, Pretty Boy Floyd, had strong ties to Oklahoma. Charles Floyd was born in Georgia in 1904, as one of many children, his family soon moved to Akins, Okla., to start a farm in the Cookson Hills where they lived an extremely impoverished life. Tired of living in poverty, Floyd soon turned to crime, and was first arrested for petty theft at the young age of 18.
At 20 years old, Floyd married Ruby Hardgraves, and they eventually had a son named Charles. Shortly after the pair were married, Floyd graduated to serious theft and was sentenced to five years for robbing a payroll delivery vehicle in St. Louis. Hardgraves divorced Floyd during his imprisonment, although the two reconnected later in life.
After his release, Floyd drifted north towards Kansas City, quickly getting involved with the city’s criminal underworld. At the time, his specialty was highway robbery. He and his accomplices would stop cars, and with the victims at gunpoint, demand all the valuables on board. Between 1929 and 1930, he was arrested multiple times on suspicion of armed robbery, but the police could never find anything conclusive.
It was somewhere around this time that he picked up the moniker “Pretty Boy,” and rumors abound about its origin. Some reports say he got his nickname from a prostitute girlfriend, while others credit co-workers on an oil rig who mocked his clothing. Some documentaries note that he got his name early on in his criminal career when he was described as “A pretty boy with apple cheeks.” Regardless, it’s known he hated the name.
Floyd was known for his reckless use of a machine gun that he welded. Around 1929 he honed the talent he is best known for: bank robbery. His flair for the dramatic and the police’s inability to catch him made him a media sensation.
He began robbing banks in Ohio with other gangsters, and soon moved on to other territories. It is told that bank insurance rates in Oklahoma doubled, although this has not been verified. He became popular with the public by allegedly destroying mortgage papers at many of the banks he robbed, liberating many debt-ridden citizens. Again, these acts were never fully verified. Known for sharing money he’d stolen, he was often protected by the locals, and was dubbed the “Robin Hood of Cookson Hills.”
Floyd is credited with no fewer than 50 bank robberies during 1931 alone, including a bank in Sallisaw, Okla., while his friends and family members watched on.
One of the more memorable events Floyd was accused of taking part in – which he denied – was the Kansas City Massacre in June of 1933. It was reported that he and two accomplices attempted to prevent fellow criminal Frank Nash from being returned to prison. A shootout ensued, and Nash, two officers, a police chief, and an FBI agent were killed.
After the death of John Dillinger, Floyd was declared “Public Enemy No. 1” and a $23,000 bounty was offered for his capture – dead or alive. He evaded capture for more than a year, until he was discovered outside of Wellsville, Ohio. He made his escape, but was later found in an East Liverpool cornfield. Floyd was shot twice in the deadly shootout on October 22, 1934. He was killed by FBI Agent Melvin Purvis, who became famous after taking out Dillinger.
Following his death, Pretty Boy Floyd’s body was returned to the lush Cookson Hills of his youth. He’s buried in the Akins Cemetery in Sequoyah County. It was written that a year before his death, while at the Akins Cemetery in Sallisaw, Floyd had told his mother, “Right here is where you can put me. I expect to go down soon with lead in me. Maybe the sooner the better. Bury me deep.”
Floyd has been portrayed in movies, songs, books, and biographies, including Woody Guthrie’s song “Pretty Boy Floyd,” which recounted Floyd’s supposed generosity to the poor. It satirically compared foreclosing bankers to outlaws.
Several movies have been made about Floyd:Pretty Boy Floyd (1960);A Bullet for Pretty Boy (1970); The Story of Pretty Boy Floyd (1974); The Kansas City Massacre (1975); and Public Enemies (2009), where he is falsely depicted as being killed before John Dillinger.
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Lessons from the Dust Bowl
In the heart of the 1930s, amid the Great Depression and one of the worst droughts in American history, the central plains of the United States became the backdrop for a crisis that left millions of acres of farmland devastated. The Dust Bowl wasn’t just a period of bad weather—it was a consequence of environmental mismanagement, economic desperation, and unpreparedness on a massive scale. It remains one of the clearest warnings in American agricultural history about the costs of forgetting how to work with, rather than against, the land.
While the images that often come to mind are of blackened skies, desperate families, and abandoned fields, the lessons reach far beyond the Panhandle and remain startlingly relevant today. Whether you’re running a large operation or managing a backyard garden or small herd, the core truth is the same: soil is a resource, not a guarantee. And if we don’t take care of it, we will lose it.
What Set the Stage
The Dust Bowl didn’t come out of nowhere. It was decades in the making. Beginning in the early 20th century, settlers flooded into the Southern Plains, drawn by promises of fertile soil, good rainfall, and land made available by the Homestead Act. By the time World War I increased the global demand for wheat, thousands of acres had been plowed under and put into production.
The land these new farmers encountered had been covered in native prairie grasses for centuries—plants with deep root systems that anchored the soil and held moisture through dry seasons. But those grasses weren’t seen as valuable. They were replaced with wheat, corn, and cotton. Tractors, stronger and faster than teams of horses, made it possible to farm more land more quickly. What followed was a dramatic change in land use with little thought given to how fragile the soil might be without those native plants.
During the wet years, the gamble paid off. Farmers saw high yields, bought more land, and borrowed heavily to expand. But the good weather was temporary, and by the time the 1930s arrived with a crippling drought, the damage had already been done. The soil had no protection. There were no roots to hold it in place, no moisture to keep it settled, and no plan for what to do when the rain stopped coming.
Life During the Dust Bowl
The Dust Bowl era began in earnest around 1931. Over the next several years, the Great Plains endured a nearly unbroken string of drought, high temperatures, and relentless wind. With millions of acres laid bare, the wind picked up the dry, loose topsoil and carried it for miles—sometimes hundreds of miles. The worst dust storm, known as “Black Sunday,” hit on April 14, 1935. It turned day into night and dropped an estimated 300,000 tons of soil over the eastern states.
Oklahoma, particularly the Panhandle, was one of the hardest-hit regions. Families did what they could to protect themselves. They hung wet sheets over windows, stuffed rags under doors, and wore handkerchiefs over their noses and mouths. But nothing kept the dust out. It coated food, filled lungs, and blanketed every surface. Children developed dust pneumonia. Cattle died with stomachs full of sand. Crops failed, wells ran dry, and the ground cracked open.
For many, the breaking point came not from a single storm, but from the relentless accumulation of hardship. Crops couldn’t be harvested, and without income, mortgages couldn’t be paid. Banks foreclosed on farms. Families loaded up what they could and headed west. The term “Okie”—originally just shorthand for someone from Oklahoma—became a label for the displaced and desperate.
Writers like John Steinbeck captured the human cost of the Dust Bowl in books like The Grapes of Wrath, but no novel or photograph can fully convey what it meant to live through those years. Still, from those struggles came a growing realization: something had to change.
Recovery and Reform
In response to the unfolding disaster, the federal government took unprecedented action. In 1935, the Soil Conservation Service was created, now part of the USDA’s Natural Resources Conservation Service. Its goal was simple but ambitious: teach farmers how to work the land in ways that would keep this from ever happening again.
Extension agents went farm to farm with practical advice. They introduced contour plowing to reduce runoff, encouraged planting windbreaks of trees to slow the wind, and advocated for strip cropping—alternating rows of crops with protective vegetation. In some places, marginal land was retired from agriculture altogether and converted back to grassland. These changes didn’t yield instant results, but they began the long process of restoring the land’s health.
By the early 1940s, rainfall had started to return. World War II increased the demand for farm products again, but this time, lessons from the Dust Bowl influenced how that demand was met. The soil conservation movement had taken root, and with it came a new understanding: soil health is national security.
Preventing Another Dust Bowl
Today’s farmers face a different landscape, but the fundamental challenge remains the same. The land still has limits. Modern conservation practices are built on what was learned during the Dust Bowl and have continued to evolve. No-till and minimum-till systems preserve soil structure. Cover cropping adds organic matter and keeps the ground protected between harvests. Rotational grazing mimics the patterns of native herbivores, promoting plant diversity and healthier pastures.
Federal programs still offer support through the NRCS, helping landowners implement conservation plans tailored to their operations. Education is more accessible than ever, with local conservation districts, university extensions, and farmer-led groups all sharing knowledge.
And yet, the risks remain. Climate change is intensifying weather extremes—longer droughts, stronger storms, unpredictable seasons. In many ways, the Dust Bowl wasn’t a one-time freak event. It was a warning. And the land is still watching.
Small Scale, Big Responsibility
You don’t have to farm a thousand acres to feel the effects of erosion or drought. Even a backyard garden, a hay pasture, or a few acres of cropland can tell the same story on a smaller scale. If you’ve ever seen water pool up and run off instead of soaking in, or watched wind pull away the top layer of your soil, you’ve seen the early signs.
The lessons of the Dust Bowl apply to all of us:
Don’t overwork the soil. Too much tilling breaks down structure and leaves it vulnerable.
Keep it covered. Whether it’s cover crops, mulch, or native grass, bare ground is a risk.
Respect the limits of your land. Plant what makes sense for your environment, not just what’s popular.
Observe and adjust. Healthy land requires ongoing attention, not just seasonal effort.
Even if you only run a few head of cattle or tend to a small plot of vegetables, your soil matters. So does your stewardship. The Dust Bowl showed us what happens when the land is treated as an endless resource. But it also showed us how quickly things can begin to heal with care and commitment.
We can’t control the weather. But we can control how we prepare for it. And perhaps the most important lesson of the Dust Bowl is this: it’s easier to protect the land than it is to fix it after it’s broken.
References
USDA Natural Resources Conservation Service. “History of NRCS.”
Oklahoma Historical Society. “Dust Bowl.”
PBS American Experience. The Dust Bowl by Ken Burns.
University of Nebraska-Lincoln Drought Center.
Library of Congress – Voices from the Dust Bowl Project.
Steinbeck, John. The Grapes of Wrath.
Worster, Donald. Dust Bowl: The Southern Plains in the 1930s.
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Oklahoma Ghost Towns – Navajoe
Southwestern Oklahoma is rich with history and has a beautiful, rugged landscape. A lesser known mountain range, the Navajo Mountains sits in eastern Jackson County, just to the north east of Altus.
There, at the base of those mountains, used to be the town of Navajoe. It’s easy to surmise that the town took its name from the nearby mountains. As a side note, from my research, it seems that the Navajo Mountains got their name because of a failed Navajo raid. According to folklore, the Navajos attempted to steal Comanche horses, and were annihilated by the Comanches. Legendary Comanche Chief Quanah Parker gave a detailed account of a similar failed Navajo raid in 1848 or 1849, against his village in Elk Creek just north of the mountains.
Approximately 40 years later, in 1886 when the area was still part of Greer County, Texas, two men named W.H. Acers and H.P. Dale opened a general store in the area. The next year, “Buckskin Joe” Works, a Texas land promoter, attended a Fourth of July picnic in the area. The celebration included settlers, cowboys, and several Comanches led by Quanah Parker.
That same year, the town received a post office designated as “Navajoe” to avoid confusion to Navajo, Ariz. Around the same time the Navajoe school opened, and a couple churches were founded.
Eventually the town was home to more than 200 families, and had a booming trade center, complete with grocery stores, hardware stores, saloons, a blacksmith, a dry goods store, a hotel, and a cotton gin. It was a regular frontier time.
Unfortunately, in 1902, the railroad eventually bypassed Navajoe, ensuring its demise, as most businesses moved – buildings and all. Less than two decades later the Navajoe School was consolidated with Friendship and other school districts. Now, all that remains of the town is a small cemetery at the foot of the mountains. A granite monument, which was fashioned in 1976, pays tribute to the old town.
Eventually, in the mid-1960s, Friendship and Warren schools consolidated. The new school, which graduated its first class in 1964 and is still active in Jackson County, is called Navajo.
Read more in the February 2020 issue of Oklahoma Farm & Ranch.
Sources
Wikipedia.com
RedDirtChronicles.com
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