Indian Pioneer Papers - Index
Indian Pioneer History Project for Oklahoma
Date: May 17, 1937
Name: Mr. Gloster Allen
Residence: Wynnewood, OK
Date of Birth: 1855
Place of Birth: Indian Territory
Father: Manuel Allen, born in Georgia
Mother: Martha Colbert, born in Mississippi
Field Worker: Maurice R. Anderson
Interview #4071
I was born south of Caddo, Indian
Territory, Chickasaw Nation, in 1855.
I used to haul freight from Caddo to Fort
Sill for the government. This old freight line went from Caddo, by Mill Creek,
old Cherokee Town, crossed the Washita River there, and on to Pauls Valley; at
Pauls Valley, then there was one store, on by Whitebead Hill, from where we
followed the river until we crossed Hell Roaring Creek. Then we went due west
to Fort Sill.
There were five wagons and each wagon
pulled a trail wagon. I drove five yoke of oxen. I think the white man who
drove the front wagon worked six yokes. there was a 'wagon boss' with us. He
always rode a horse.
I remember my first trip. I was about 15
years old when I went to work on this wagon train. They had camps about twenty
miles apart where we would camp and it kept us going to make it to the next
camp by sun down. Sometimes we have got stuck and would lose an hour or so and
that would make us late getting to our next camp. On this trip, we came to
Cache Creek, east of Fort Sill. There was a bunch of soldiers there so we
stopped and I saw my first scalped man. The Comanche Indians had killed a
white man there about two hours before we came along and had scalped him. The
soldiers rolled him in a blanket and took him to Fort Sill.
I was young but not afraid of anything. I
worked on this wagon train for five years. Old Cherokee Town was one of our
camping places and I have heard white men around the camp fire tell stories of
the Cherokee Indians who used to be camped on the Washita River south and
north of Old Cherokee Town. They said Old Cherokee Town was started by the
Cherokee Indians and before the Civil War, a white man had a trading post at
Old Cherokee Town.
My father and mother moved east of Old
Cherokee Town and went to farming. That was before the railroad came through
here. It must have been in the early eighties.
I remember it was about five years after
we moved here that the railroad came through. I carried the mail on horse-back
from Old Cherokee Town to Fort Arbuckle. the mail at that time would come from
Denison, Texas, to Fort Arbuckle and I would make a trip over to Fort Arbuckle
and back to Cherokee Town the same day. I have carried lots of money from
Cherokee Town to Fort Arbuckle and never was bothered by anyone. I rode a fast
horse and when I would leave Cherokee Town, I wouldn't stop until I came to
Wild Horse Creek. There I would let my horse drink and on to Fort Arbuckle we
went in a long lope. At Fort Arbuckle I would feed my horse and let him rest
about two hours, while I was getting the mail, then back to Old Cherokee Town,
we came in a hurry.
I helped haul the first load of lumber
from Wichita Kansas to Fort Reno.
When my father moved east of Old Cherokee
Town there wasn't a Wynnewod town then. It was a muddy bottom with grass as
high as your head and just a few trees. You could find human bones and
skeletons on the prairies around east of Old Cherokee Town when we moved
there.
In those days it was easy to raise corn
and anything you wanted to plant. There wasn't any cotton raised around here
at all when we moved here. The first cotton raised around Wynnewood, was about
1890. I believe Old Cherokee Town was moved after the railroad came through.
Mr. John WALNER owned a store at Cherokee Town and when the railroad came
through he moved his store to where Wynnewood is now. He owned the first store
at Wynnewood. Mr. John Walner was killed by his nephew.
I didn't get to go to school very much. I
still have the old blue back speller I first used and the only one I ever did
use.
There was an old cattle trail coming from
Texas to Kansas. I don't know where it crossed Red River but it came by old
Mill Creek and went about a mile east of where Wynnewood, Oklahoma is now and
on out and crossed the Canadian river near Johnsonville.
When we hauled freight we would come over
this trail until we got near Cherokee Town. There we would leave the cattle
trail. I have seen as high as ten thousand cattle in one drive going over this
old cattle trail. There would be a string of cattle a mile long and from
fifteen to twenty Cowboys driving them on this wagon train I was working for.
When we camped after supper the men wold tell jokes and sing lots of songs and
they would have me to dance for them. This would take place at every camping
place until we left Whitebead Hill, and from there on the men all were very
quiet in camp. they were thinking about the Comanche Indians, but we never
were bothered on any of our trips the five years I worked on it.
Anybody who was a citizen of the Chickasaw
nation received a 40 acre allotment. I lived on my 40 acre allotment until I
lost it, because I couldn't meet the mortgage when it came due. I now live in
a dug-out one mile east and one mile north of Wynnewood, Oklahoma and draw the
old age pension check.
Submitted to OKGenWeb by
Brenda Choate.