Indian Pioneer Papers - Index
Indian Pioneer History
Project for Oklahoma
Date: March 10,1938
Name: David Henry Cochran
Post Office: Waurika, Oklahoma
Residence: 407 West E. Avenue
Date of Birth: April 15, 1862
Place of Birth: Canton, Cherokee County, Georgia
Name of father: Henry Cochran
Place of birth: Cherokee County Georgia
Name of mother: Sarah Durham
Place of birth: Dawson County, Georgia
Field workers name: Ethel V. Elder
My father was named Henry Cochran. He was born in 1844 in Cherokee County,
Georgia. My mother's name was Sarah Durham. She was born in Dawson County,
Georgia, died in 1871 and is buried also in the state of Georgia.
My father married when
he was very young. The first time he married a girl from Ireland but she did
not live very long and after she died my father came to Montague county,
Texas, where he met another girl and they were married and went back to
Georgia after a time. There five of us children were born. I was the second
oldest boy and there were three girls. I was eight years old when my mother
died.
I married and lived on
a farm about fifteen miles from my father's home for two years when we went to
Montague County, Texas, and lived on a farm there for about fourteen years and
then went over close to Nocona, Texas, and lived on a farm there for eight
years and then I decided to come over to the Indian Territory in 1896. We
crossed Red River close to Nocona at the Seay Crossing; we forded the river as
it was very shallow at that time. I was driving horses to my wagon and had a
few head of cows.
We first located on Mud
Creek about ten miles east of what we called Big Valley, on a farm and lived
there about six years; then came to the place where Waurika is now, living
here for about three years when we went to Agawam, where we lived six years
and I worked for the Rock
Island Railroad as Section Foreman.
Leaving Agawam I came
back to Waurika and worked for the railroad for two years, then my health
began to fail so I had to get out of the heavy work and I started running a
peanut and pop corn stand and ran that for about fifteen years, as long as I
was able to work.
We have had eight
children born to us, one of whom is dead. The others now have families of
their own.
When time came to
register for the drawing of land. I went to Fort sill and registered but was
unlucky as I did not draw a lucky number.
The Oscar toll bridge
down near Alexander on the Red River is the only one that I had any experience
with.
When they had a camp
meeting they would build an arbor and people would come for miles and miles
around, some driving horses, some mules and some would drive their ox teams.
They would put up little shacks like for those who camped to sleep in, in case
of rain, and they cooked out
in the open on the fire. several hundred people would come, not all, however
camping all the time, for these meetings would last for two and three weeks at
a time. The preachers who held the meetings were named Thad PICKETT and Henry
INGHRAM, both very fine preachers.
Suggs Brothers, Bryant
and Barefoot were the largest cattle ranchers whom I knew in Oklahoma and the
Territory. Most of the cattle were driven to Kansas City to be marketed; some
of the larger cattleman would come through the country and buy up a large herd
of cattle and then market them in Texas or Kansas City.
Some of the old timers
whom I remember were Neily SPRING, Hardy POOL, Keith BAREN and Jim GARDNER.
There was a large number of buffalo hides, cow hides and wolf hides and many
other things for which there was a sale.
I was present at the
Comanche and Kiowa opening; they surveyed the land off in quarter sections and
there was one drawing each day and sometimes it would take four and five days
or even a week to complete the drawing as just so many lucky numbers would be
drawn each day.
I used to work ox teams
to the plows and then we would work them to the wagons and after the Civil War
that was the way we went to church, riding in wagons and driving oxen. When I
lived here in the Indian Territory I lived in a tent for a long time and that
was when every man you met had a gun in his belt and one tied to his saddle. I
have always tried to be a law-abiding citizen and am not bragging but I never
have been arrested, never paid a fine and never was in court in my life and
have never been sued. I joined the Baptist church when I was sixteen years old
and have tried to live the right life.
Submitted to OKGenWeb by
Carol Bishop, great granddaughter of David Henry Cochran <caroljo@cableone.net>
August 2000. [email updated Jun 2002]