Lucille Mullhall, 1909 (Public Domain.Source={{LOC-image|id=cph.3c26135}} |Date=1909 |Author=J. V. Dedrick) |
They learned as young children
the joys of riding across the landscape, the wind kissing their cheeks and the
sense of freedom and sheer fun to be had on the back of a horse. Skills of roping, riding, shooting, and a
knowledge of the seasons necessary to survival.
A strong sense of purpose, participation, and partnership meant everyone
pitched in to get the work done, feed the family, and make certain a better
future. What you did was based on what
you could do or had previously mastered.
Competency and effectiveness were closely tied to how long you might
live. Those who rode the western ranges
and woodlands, who herded cattle and horses, and who toiled in rain, snow, and
heat to get the job done, were known as ‘Cowboys’. They were not, however, all male. Sometimes, the cowboy was a ‘girl’.
Through the 1800’s women rode
horses but in a dainty side-saddle that was designed to be used by a woman in
full petticoat, skirt, and fashionable hat. The pace was a ladylike walk or a
trot as long as it was for short periods.
Too delicate to really ride, to sit the saddle for long hours, or have
her skin burned by wind or sun, a woman was not seen as a natural or suitable
mount for any horse.
Heading westward, however, many
women found the excessive (several layers) and fashionable petticoats (delicate,
trimmed with expensive lace) a dangerous hindrance, a needless extra item to
wash, and far too many clothes for some
of the harsher warm climates. The delicate balance between the need to cut
wood, plow, raise the children, feed the family, hunt for food, help out with
the herd, and a dozen other tasks of the struggling or pioneer family meant
that everyone learned skills.
Sisters were raised just like
their brothers and learned to shoot, hunt, track, ride a horse, herd cattle,
brand, and feed the stock. In addition,
she might have to also learn social graces, how to wear a dress, how to cook,
how to do the household books, and act the part of a lady ‘just in case’.
No matter how good she became she
was, for many, simply an oddity. Annie
Oakley, the great markswoman, was usually described in contemporary papers as a
“trick shot”. Her male counterparts
were always, “marksman.” The restraining
atmosphere of late Victorian and early Edwardian society were coming to a head
at the time a couple of generations of American western women were coming of
age. Raised in an environment where a
person had to be independent to survive, where skills marked your more than
social standing, and where the strength of your word weighed more than a bank
balance, the limitations for women were particularly irksome for many.
The 1890’s were especially rich
in tales of women who tossed off social limitations to achieve what they
wanted, who expressed their own strong wills independent of males, and who
dared to challenge the civic assumption that said women were less than their
male counterparts. The backdrop of the
1880’s and 1890’s is the topic of women’s rights to vote and fully participate
in civic affairs. Numerous newspapers
carried editorials and opinion letters about how a woman could do many things a
man could not. Tongues were often firmly in cheek as they enumerated them: wear
a petticoat, sew on a button, and engage in small meaningless talk. Some argued a woman could never be a soldier
and in the readership were women who had disguised themselves as men and joined
armies, women who had lifted guns to defend their families against wild animals
and male marauders, and women who had fought the elements with a determination
to win as great as any general.
Social traditions told women that
they must always hide that strength, wear frills and be intentionally
dim-witted. Those were the same qualities used to deride them and their quest
for equality. They were in the original ‘rock and a hard place’ quandary. To be themselves – strong, opinionated, brave,
intelligent, and freedom loving – these were women who felt they had to hide
their true selves. They saw their
mothers, sisters and friends settle for something less and for something made
less of them and said, “No!”
So women like Ann Bassett became
the ‘Cattle Queen of Colorado’ when she refused to be bought out by a land
company who began rustling her cattle. Like any good cattle person she did not
take kindly to that and rustled the land company cattle in return thus winning
the label of ‘outlaw’ and ‘cattle rustler.’
In the 1889 Oklahoma Land Run,
numerous women made the run and staked out their own claim and successfully
proved the holding.
There is no surprise that young
women like Jessie Findley then learned to ride and could bravely face rushing
rivers and hard country riding. There is
no surprise a young sister might emulate her brothers learning to ride, shoot
and survive the hardest of environments with dignity and no loss of her femininity.
Rose Dunn, was called the ‘Rose of the Cimarron’ for her graceful riding and
her loyalty to those she loved. There is no real surprise that a young woman
might choose to adopt a male persona to enjoy the adventure and excitement
denied her as a woman. Flora Quick
Mundis became “Tom King” and an expert horse thief but still newspapers could
not escape the claims she had been even worse as a woman. It was a general
belief that only a shady woman would live so much outside the normal feminine
sphere and prefer adventure over a home.
Lucille Mulhall, raised in
Oklahoma Territory, learned to do the work of a cowboy so well she was the
first to compete against men in the male dominated rodeo. She is
responsible for the spread of the term ‘cow-girl’ and for making the reality of
a woman in that field an accepted institution.
This was the environment that birthed the strong, independent minded, and strong female characters of the American west in the 18th century and the early 20th. She was on cattle ranches, in communities, and in the out of the way places people tended to overlook. She came in every shape, race, and social group. She can still be found there today, enjoying the heritage carved out by her foremothers.
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