Thursday, March 19, 2015

Personal History of Simeon Ralph Sterrett, part 1



Personal History of Simeon Ralph Sterrett
            Simeon Ralph Sterrett was born March 1st 1870 in Paris, Bear Lake Co, Idaho.  His Father William Wilson Sterrett and his first wife Mary Jane Crandall were called by Brigham Young to accompany Charles C Rich and his families to make a settlement in Paris, Idaho in 1863.  Back in 1855 WW Sterrett and Mary Jane, had been called by President Young to go help establish Fort Supply in Wyoming and while there they adopted a little half breed Indian baby.  They named his Charles.
            Mary Jane longed for children but never did have any of her own.  The family of Thomas and Ann Oakey came to Paris to live; they had eight living children.
            After having been married for sixteen years and realizing now she could never have children of her own, she gave her consent for her husband to take another wife, so on June 15th 1865 Sarah Ann Oakey, daughter of Thomas and Ann Oakey, became the plural wife of William Wilson Sterrett, they were sealed in the Endowment House in Salt Lake, and she became the mother of his four children.  Joseph Kimball born 20 sept 1868 and Simeon Ralph born 1 March 1870 were both born in Paris Idaho.  Then the family were called with several other families in the church, to go to Soda Springs, Idaho to help build up that settlement.
            Here Simeon’s father filed on a quarter section of land, built a large Hotel called the Sterrett House, the first Hotel built in Soda Springs; He also built a new home.  Mary Jane lived in the home and Sarah Ann, Simeon’s Mother lived in the Hotel.
            Here in Soda Springs she had two more children, Thomas Alexander born 9 Feby 1872 and Ada May born 25 Nov 1873.  Sarah Ann was much younger than her husband and his first wife, and difficulties arose so Sarah Ann left her husband and went back to Paris to live.  So it was that Simeon, his two brothers, his sister and his adopted brother were lovingly cared for by Mary Jane Crandall Sterrett.  Simeon never saw his real Mother again until he was a grown man.
            Later in life his real mother, Sarah Ann became a beloved Grandmother to Simeon’s children and fulfilled a rich and serviceable life becoming the mother of other children than those she left behind so early in her life.
            Simeon was one year old when the family moved to Soda Springs Idaho where he spent the next six years, and much of the rest of his life.  Here it was that Simeon’s father built that large Hotel and he and his wife Mary Jane managed it.  The town of Soda Springs derived its name from the many mineral springs surrounding it, and had just been settled by a number of families who were sent there by President Young.  The area at this time was still in a wild and undeveloped state.  Buffalo roamed the plains, Elk and Deer were plentiful in the hills, and some of the Indians were still hostile.  This had been a choice hunting ground for the Indians, with its snow-clad mountains, clear streams, abounding in fish, and choice grazing lands for the wild herds.  These same advantages attracted the settlers and later many sheep and cattlemen, who made the valley one of the largest stock ranges in the West.
            This was the environment in which Simeon spent most of his lifetime, either in Soda Springs or the nearby towns and ranches.  His schooling consisted of three months during the winter when the school was open, the teaching of his parents and his own desire to learn.  His father and mother being very active in the LDS church, and knowing of its many and varied opportunities for learning, and having taken advantage of these opportunities themselves, instilled into his heart a desire for an education, this together with his individual efforts made of him a self-educated man.
            In 1877 his father moved his family to Gentile Valley, about eighteen miles south and west of Soda Springs.  Large bands of Indians still roamed the country and would pass their homes, sometimes stealing what they could, and often coming to the house to beg food.
            While Simeon was still a small boy his Father went to Montana to find work in order to support his family.  The faithful mother left alone with her small brood and fearful of the Indians, and ----- that they were camped nearby, would gather her children together and would take them up to the attic.  There she would make beds for them and pull the ladder up behind them all.  Then she would sit all night guarding their lives with an axe in her hands.  Life being all adventure to little Simeon and his brothers, these times seemed to be a special treat.
            Horses early became Simeon’s greatest love.  When only 11 he went to work for Sol Hale receiving 50¢ a day.  The money wasn’t nearly as important as the lessons he learned in bronc riding.  Mr. Hale would strap him to a wild horse and make him ride till his nose would bleed, but Sim loved the chance to work with horses.  When 13 he herded horses for A.D. Young, son of Brigham Young.  As years went by he became an expert rider and broke horses for many big outfits.
            The family had been living in Gentile Valley, 18 miles from Soda Springs but in 1885 they returned only to find the town had been over run by gold prospectors.  In 1870 gold had been discovered in the nearby Caribou Mountains and so now Soda Springs was the typical rough, lawless gold town of the old west.
            Fifteen years old and full of love of adventure, young Sim turned his attention to mining.  He drove stage and freight wagons, prospected and mined.  Here was a young boy through the ages of 15 to 18 handling a heavy wagon drawn by 6 and 8 horses down the treacherous mountain passes.  He must have learned a great deal about horses and exhibited fine skill to have been entrusted with such an important job.  Although this road around Caribou Mountain did have its sharp curves and dangerous dugways, where the slightest mishap could have sent drivers and outfit crashing down the steep mountain side, it also was very picturesque.  The divides and country around being covered with beautiful wild flowers, dense underbrush, large quaking aspen groves, tall stately pines; Then there was the many varieties of wild fruit which grew in the valleys and on the mountain slopes, and it was not an uncommon site to see the bears feasting on these fruits and berries.
            But even the adventure of a mining camp was not enough to hold the attention of this boy.  Hearing of a murder in the vicinity of the mining camp, he hired someone to relieve him of the duty of driving the stage and went off with a friend to view the scene of the crime.  They then decided to build a raft and take a trip down the Snake River.  They traveled for two days passing through Brown’s Canyon and arriving at last at the mouth of Cherry Creek, six miles from Idaho Falls.  They never forgot this trip which was a favorite story for his grandchildren during the late years of his life.  He would always add some spicy tales and said, they called me slippery Sim, the Snake River Pirate.
            At nineteen he left the fading mining camp to punch cattle and ride broncs.  He worked with many big outfits including the “Warbonnet”, brand S-E outfit – one of the largest in the West during those days.  He was considered one of the best bronc riders—and was still a young boy.
            The Warbonnet outfit, an English cattle syndicate, and the first big company to operate in the area near Soda Springs came in the late seventies’ and established a head quarters ranch on Grave Creek on the south side of the Blackfoot river.  More than fifty riders were employed at the ranch for the fall round up.
            One of their riders, young “Sim Sterrett”, many years later, wrote a letter to the local paper in which he recounts some interesting facts concerning the Warbonnet Outfit.  Among other this he says;
            “Just a few remembrances of the past.  In the early eighties there came to the rangeland north of Soda Springs a cow outfit known as the Warbonnet, or S-E Outfit.  Their summer camp was on Corral Creek, known as the Bull Corall.  Their winter range was on the Fort Hall bottoms on Spring Creek, which emptied into Portneuf River.
            “This outfit had the largest collection of “Williams” or “Bills” among their riders of any outfit in the country.  The Foreman was WF Mellick –‘Nebrasky Bill’; his assistant was Bill Hannum-‘Cheyenne Bill’, who later became foreman; Bill McDaniels-‘Bilious Bills, ‘Bill Edward‘, ‘Black Bill’, ‘Scaly Bill’; One just plain ‘Bill’, and ‘Wee Willie’ the cook.  Then there were a lot more of various names who made this outfit the biggest in the country.  They ran about ten to twelve thousand cattle.
            “When they came to town everybody knew it.  They were wild and fearless.  Drinking, shooting and gambling were their hobbies.  But they were a fine bunch of men to work with; big hearted and true blue to each other.
            “I went to work for this outfit about the time Cheyenne Bill took over, and stayed with them two or three years until they went north to Montana to the Milk River Country.
“Tom, my brother, went north with them and saw the end of a fine old cow outfit.  They hit that country when they had one of their hardest winters, and they lost ninety percent of the outfit that winter.  I understand they never tried to make another roundup, went out of business entirely.  So ended one of the Big Cow Outfits.  Possibly you have seen the picture of the old cow fighting the wolves away from her calf, and under the picture the name, “Last of the Ten Thousand,” painted by Warbonnet Cowboy, Charley Russell.
“(Signed) S.R. Sterrett”



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