It must have been the year of 1929 and at the age of three, I remember my
sister's husband Jack Murrell setting me in the saddle of Mr. Tannyhill"s
black horse with a white tail, white mane and white stocking feet. It was
a sunny summer Sunday afternoon and everyone was out in the yard on the old
Lake place West of Gotebo. It was not uncommon for Mr. Tannyhill to ride
his horse to one or more of the neighbors, especially if other people had
come to visit.
On this particular afternoon Mr. Tannyhill rode up, got off his horse and
dropped the reins. Not long after Mr. Tannyhill rode up, Jack grabbed me
and set me on the horse, and I guess it startled the horse as he took off
in a dead run across the plowed garden. He hadn't gone very far when I fell
off in the plowed ground. It didn't hurt me, but scared me half to death.
I remember dirt getting in my eyes, nose and mouth and I was bawling, but,
other wise 0 K.
Charley Tannyhill was born in 1866 in Indiana according to the 1910 Kiowa
County U. S. Census but indicated on the Census that he did not know where
his father and mother were born. In 1901, Mr. Tannyhill applied for a homestead
in the Lottery in Oklahoma Territory and drew a 160 acres of land in the
Northeast corner of Section 23 Range 17 West and Township 7 North in Kiowa
County. He later bought a quarter across the road North and a quarter in
the Southwest corner of Section 23. This quarter bordered my grandfather
John Henry Mayes' homestead on the South.
Mr. Tannyhill named his farms the Circle Dot Ranch. All his corrals were
round with a post in the middle representing a Circle Dot. The driveway crossed
over the dam of two ponds leading to his house and had a circle driveway
outlined in rock with a large white rock in the middle. His Branding Iron
for his cattle was about 4 inches in diameter with a dot in the middle. He
believed in having plenty water for his cattle as be built several small
ponds in each pasture.
He had a blacksmith shop and several out buildings and built a large split
level barn where he could throw down hay to his cattle from the upper level.
He guttered the barn where he could have plenty of water in the cistern for
household use. He had a windcharger to make his electricity in the early
1930's. Mr. Tannyhill never married. He told one time of having a sweetheart
and that she had died not long after they had met. He said he never met another
that he wanted to marry.
He also told about his life before coming to Oklahoma. He said he traveled
with the Ringling Brothers Circus for a number of years and that one of his
jobs was to drive the Band Wagon with an 8 horse hitch in the Parades. He
had traveled all over the United States and part of Europe with the Circus.
In 1933, my parents moved to the Bluebaker place across the road East of
Mr. Tannyhill when I was about 7 years old. Many a time my father and I would
go up the pasture to "Tannys" as we called him. He had cow skins on the floor
for rugs, had a old coal heating stove with generally a pot of beans on simmering
and with a pan of peanuts roasting. You were always welcome to help yourself
whether he was there or not. He also kept a jar of whiskey on the table labeled
poison to prevent anyone from taking a drink of his private stock.
Of Course, if he was there he usually had something for you to do. He would
say I need some help making rope or lariats for my horses or cattle, or he
would say I need to brand these calves today, or work on the wheat binder,
or clean out the barn.
Tanny always wore jeans that he would order out of the Monkey Ward catalog
and would not change til they were dirty enough to throw away. Dad would
say when Tanny took off his pants at night he wouldn't lay them down, he
would just stand them in the corner. He never wore a shirt in the summer
time and his skin would be as red as a beet and his skin looked tough as
cowhide. He wore red suspenders made from innertubes of the automobile tires.
He would go to Gotebo barefooted saving his boots to work around the place.
I have seen him go into Theissens Grocery Store and buy a whole sack of over-ripe
bananas that he bought for a bargain price and would sit on the curb of the
street and eat every one. He would cut his own hair, that is to say he would
clip it so short with hand clippers that it would look like his head was
shaven.
One day, my Dad and I went up to his place and a short distance from the
house we heard him moaning and groaning. We went in and he was down in the
floor trying to pull his tooth with a pair of wire pliers.
Tanny always had a good horse to ride and generally it was a paint horse.
You would see him riding around the country on his horse with his white dog
named "Snowball" visiting neighbors or just looking over the crops or cattle.
One Christmas I decided that we needed a Christmas tree but no money was
available so I climbed up in the top of one of his cedars and cut the top
out of it for a Christmas tree. Well, it didn't take long for him to spot
it and he asked me about it. I admitted that I cut it, and was sorry, but
that was the only way I could get a tree. It seemed to satisfy him and I
was pretty sure it was all right after my mother invited him for Christmas
dinner.
Tanny owned a Model "T" Ford but never learned to drive. One day when I was
about 12 years old my mother needed to take the eggs and cream to town as
my Dad was working at the wheat elevator at Komalty. I decided to asked Tanny
if I could borrow his Model"T" Ford car to take my mother to town. He said
yes so I jacked up the back wheel and cranked the engine and got it started
and we headed for Gotebo.
When we started home everything went OK until I stopped at Carrol Harris
Service station to get some gas and the thing stopped and I couldn't get
it started even with the wheel jacked up. Well, I guess I must have cranked
an hour, but finally discovered that the spark lever wasn't in the right
position.
After I was grown, everytime I would go by his place, I would stop and visit
with him. In 1947 I stopped by to visit with him and he asked where I was
working and I told him I was working at Safeway in Guthrie. He said to me
that he wanted me to remember "that a rolling stone gathers no moss".
In the 1950's I heard that Tanny had died. They found him in the driveway
on the way back to his house from the mail box apparantly dead from a heart
attack. I was told his estate went to a brother and sister in California.
It was reported that he had a large amount of War Bonds that he bought during
World War II. My sister Kathleen and her husband Dan Schmidt bought the North
160 acres of the Circle Dot Ranch in the estate sale
This information on one of Kiowa County's early settlers was provided for
this site by J. T. Mayes. This information remains the property of the
submitter.