Wednesday, June 27, 2012

Sharp Shooting and Bear Traps


Finally, Pat contributes to "our blog."

It was an unusually warm day in Levan, Utah, that summer when Samuel Elmer Pierce, my grandfather,  was born August 25, 1871, to George Henry Pierce and Sarah Skinner Pierce. His father and mother welcomed baby number eight into their humble home 10 miles southeast  of town. They had a 2-room log cabin on their 320 acre homestead called 10 mile creek. They had a 1 room house in town where one of the older girls, Sarah or Phoebe, would move into town so the younger kids could attend school during the winter months.

Sam was big for his age with deep blue eyes and dark brown hair. He would often play with his brother, Sylvester, 2 years younger, when chores were done. There were lots of chores: plowing, weeding, feeding of animals, taking care of fruit trees, and milking twice a day. Usually, the Pierce family kept 10 cows, 20 pigs, and 200 roosters.Their garden and orchards took up 2 acres, and they used the other acres for raising wheat, and breeding cattle.
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Sam's father was in an accident which left him crippled at an age when the children were young. His mother, Sarah, would have the older boys, George and Brigham, plow with 2 yoke of oxen and a pair of mules, while she would yoke up 2 cows and haul wood with her nursing baby on her lap. She would chop the heads of rattlesnakes off with a stick

Once, when Sam and Sylvester were putting up hay in the barn loft, they lost control of the derrick and Sam's leg was hurt badly. He healed up but carried a scar for the rest of his life.
The summer Sam was 14 years of age, life got too boring on the rattlesnake infested homestead. Sam was tired of plowing, hauling water, and milking cows. In spite of the fact that his father had established the first dancing school in the valley and Saturday nights were something special for young folks. Sam wanted more. He wanted to travel.  He wanted to see some big cities - Chicago, Cincinnati, and New York. He left home one early morning after milking the cows.  He packed some left over sour dough biscuits and some of his mother's cheese, and some oats for his horse.

After a few weeks, Sam came across Buffalo Bill's Wild West show with a cast of 2,000 men, women, and Indians, plus numerous animals.  Organizers of the tour had plans to visit all the major eastern cities giving people a glamorous peek at life in the wild west. It was a dream come true for Sam. His working on the ranch had given him plenty of muscles on his 6 foot frame. He knew how to take care of animals. When he asked about a job, they never even asked his age.  They put his muscles and sense of balance to work putting up the tents for the show and then pulling the tents down, packing up the animals, and equipment, and moving on for the next show location. The company would camp for the night, and then bright and early set up the tents again. Mid-day they would have a parade through the town to attract an audience. A few of the show girls would ride their ponies, some of the buffalo would be herded down the street as well as elk, antelope, deer, and long horned  steers. Indians in war paint and feathers would ride their horses as well.

While Sam watched the performances of the gun shooters reenacting the old west in a dramatic way, he got an idea that he would show them that he could shoot as well as any of them. He had the ability  to freeze his muscles when he lined up a target. He could look away for a full minute and then pull the trigger with uncanny accuracy. Sam was soon showing his skills with a pair of matching pistols. He would toss two silver dollars in the air and draw and shoot through them.

When Billy the Kid took in a performance, he was taken with Sam's pistols. He took one of them and gave Sam his pistol.  Sam didn't object, Billy's reputation had proceeded him.  When Sam heard that Billy had died in a gun battle, he scoffed and said, "They must have shot him in the back while he slept. He was quicker than that." It turned out that Sam was right. Billy was killed in his sleep, shot in the back.

When Buffalo Bill decided to tour Europe with his wild west show, Sam decided to return home to Levan.  After 30 years of being a gypsy, he thought maybe it was time to say hello to his family. George and Sarah had given him up for dead years ago and they couldn't believe it was really was him.  Only after he pulled up his pant leg and showed them the scar of his hay derrick accident with Sylvester did they believe him.

Soon after returning home, he met Alice Irene Christensen, a petite 5' tall woman with big brown eyes and dark hair. They were married August 12, 1914, and settled in Salina, Utah. A baby boy, Elmer was born in 1917. Helen arrived 2 years later, and Spencer joined the family in 1921.

When Sam heard that the Utah Fish and Game Department were offering a $50. bounty for bear that had become such a nuisance to the farmers by killing their livestock, he was challenged.  He trapped 92 bear the first year.  The Fish and Game looked at his bill - $4,600.  That would nearly bankrupt them.  They decided to hire him and he spent much of the next 30 years in the hills of southern Utah.


 
Pat shows off one of Sam Pierce's bear traps. She recalls her family driving out to Sam's  house after his
death, and someone was there burnng most of Sam's junk and other belongings, including dozens of bear
skins. Luckily, he didn't burn the Singer treadle sewing machine, because Bridget now has it.

Once while in the hills, a cougar dropped from an overhead branch, narrowly missing Sam, but killing his horse. He quickly dispatched the cougar, and spent a long time walking home with his saddle of his shoulders. He was always careful to rub his body with sagebrush so that animals could not detect his human smell.

Sam had quite a sense of humor. One time while visiting his brother Sylvester and his wife, Violet, he said noticing Violet's cat walking across the top of a fence, "Vi, I think that cat's tail is too long."  He took out his pistol and shorten the tail three inches. Violet was furious with him for weeks.

Sam would often tell of another time when he visited Sylvester and Violet's home. He motioned for Violet to come outside saying, "I've got something to show you." She gasped at the two bear cubs in the back of his wagon, sitting upright like well trained dogs.  Sam explained that he had found them wandering the hills and wanted to feed them until they were older and could be released in the mountains.
Violet remarked that Sam would be the death of her yet, frightening her once again.

Sam liked to shoot the breeze with the patrons of the tavern in town. Once, Irene sent their son Elmer to fetch Sam for supper. Elmer came in the door of the tavern,  and watched while Sam took a mirror, looked over his shoulder at a wanted poster, aimed his pistol, put down the mirror, and then fired straight through the eye of the man on the  poster. He then motioned for Elmer to come and gather up the silver dollars that had been laid down on the bar as wagers that he couldn't perform the feat.Sam used his hat to contain the dollars. It was more that would fit in his pockets and Elmer's combined.

When Sam took his family to the carnivals, the man offering prizes for shooting a target or throwing a ball at a target, would just say."What prize do you want. I might as well save the ammunition."

Sam remained physically strong his entire life. At age 70 he could put his feet on a chair - put his head on another chair - support his weight with abdominal muscles and have Irene sit on his stomach suspended between the two chairs.

I remember Sam always giving me a silver dollar for every year I was old, as well as a new rope for a swing for my birthday.  I thought he was very handsome - tall, salt and pepper thick hair, and big beautiful dark blue eyes.

I remember how he would pour lots of gravy on his mashed potatoes, take a green onion and slice it thin with his pocket knife, and then cover everything with a large dose of pepper. I remember big sugar cookies from the bakery in town - at least four or five inches across.  I remember running through the six sheds in the back yard of their Salina home with bear skin rugs hanging all about. I still have Sam's bear traps, now covered with rust instead of sagebrush as well as pleasant memories.