In the Eastern United States,
riding a coach meant travel from one stage stop to the next, stopping at a
tavern or inn for a meal and perhaps spending the night. In the West and
Southwest, there were not enough established towns to support this kind of travel. Western travelers had to be
made of grit and determination!
In 1858, John Butterfield
undertook an overland stage line connecting St. Louis and San Francisco by way
of El Paso, Texas. The route also ran through Tucson and Los Angeles, both of which
were only villages of a few hundred residents. A federal contract paid the
stage company $600,000 a year to carry U. S. mail across the continent. That
sum helped subsidize way stations at regular intervals. The company spent
nearly a year getting everything into place to support semi-weekly stagecoach
service.
When Butterfield’s Overland Mail
Line opened for business on 16 September 1858, the journey between St. Louis
and San Francisco required three weeks of hard traveling—if the weather was
good. Coaches moved all day and all night except for brief intervals at way
stations. The fare did not include the cost of meals, which cost an average of
a dollar each three times a day. Passengers had to sleep aboard the coach.
These mail lines were guaranteed to be rugged but they got the mail through.
The
Butterfield Overland Mail transferred passengers and mail to light, durable vehicles for
travel over rough roads.
From Frank Leslie's Illustrated Newspaper,
October
23, 1858. |
Over 700 Concord stagecoaches
were built by the original Abbot Downing Company before it disbanded in 1847.
However, the company was still building coaches, wagons, and carriages
according to their business card of 1898. The coach was noted for its ability
to keep passengers dry while floating across streams and rivers. The swaying
motion caused some passengers to become “seasick”.
Wells Fargo Coach in a museum display |
In his 1861 book ROUGHING IT,
Mark Twain described the Concord stage’s ride as like “a cradle on wheels”.
Not all stagecoaches were of one
of these types. Celerity or "mud" wagons were much lighter and cheaper to build.
They had no springs so they offered a much rougher ride. They were primarily
used on lines where passenger and express traffic was too light to justify the
expense of Concord coaches. Instead of having a heavy wooden top, the celerity
had a light frame structure with thick duck or canvas covering, greatly
reducing the vehicle’s weight. Wheels were set further apart and were protected
by wide steel rims that helped keep the coach from tipping over or the wheels
from sinking in soft sands.
While not as comfortable for
daytime travelers, they were designed for passenger travel at night. Remember, the Overland Mail coaches didn't stop at night. Waterman
L. Ormsby, special correspondent to the New York Herald described the sleeping
accommodations.
“As for sleeping, most of the wagons are arranged so that the backs of the seats let down and form the length of the vehicle. When the stage is full, passengers must take turns sleeping. Perhaps the jolting will be found disagreeable at first, but a few nights without sleeping will obviate that difficulty, and soon the jolting will be as little of a disturbance as the rocking of a cradle to a sucking babe. For my part, I found no difficulty sleeping over the roughest roads, and I have no doubt that anyone else will learn quite as quickly. A bounce of the wagon, which makes one’s head strike the top, bottom, or sides, will be equally disregarded, and ‘nature’s sweet restorer’ found as welcome on the hard bottom of the wagon as in the downy beds of the St. Nicholas. White pants and kid gloves had better be discarded by most passengers.”
A
Concord-made Celerity Wagon exhibited at Seeley
Stable in Old Town San Diego State Historic Park. This
vehicle still has its original finish.
|
“As for sleeping, most of the wagons are arranged so that the backs of the seats let down and form the length of the vehicle. When the stage is full, passengers must take turns sleeping. Perhaps the jolting will be found disagreeable at first, but a few nights without sleeping will obviate that difficulty, and soon the jolting will be as little of a disturbance as the rocking of a cradle to a sucking babe. For my part, I found no difficulty sleeping over the roughest roads, and I have no doubt that anyone else will learn quite as quickly. A bounce of the wagon, which makes one’s head strike the top, bottom, or sides, will be equally disregarded, and ‘nature’s sweet restorer’ found as welcome on the hard bottom of the wagon as in the downy beds of the St. Nicholas. White pants and kid gloves had better be discarded by most passengers.”
The
Overland Mail stage departs from Atchison, Kansas. Published in Harper's Weekly on
January 27. 1866.
|
By the way, the word “stage”
meant the place where the horses or mules were changed—staged along the route. These
were spaced every 12 to 20 miles, depending on the terrain, and were usually operated
by a single man living in a small cottage who kept a change of horses in a barn
and/or corral. The stage stopped only long enough for passengers to stretch
their legs while the horses or mules were changed.
Buffalo soldiers protecting the stage near San Angelo, Texas |
Some coaches had two seats facing
one another. The larger Concord squeezed in a center, forward-facing third seat,
which made passengers very crowded and uncomfortable. Often the third seat had
no back, which must have made retaining balance awkward as the coach swayed
along. Often passengers had to interlock knees due to the crowded interior. Imagine
you were a lady in the 1800s who’d been raised to observe
propriety and you found yourself (while wearing a tightly laced corset) on a long coach ride having to lace legs with
a unappealing male stranger. Ugh! Come to think of it, that wouldn’t be comfortable now.
Here are a set of rules posted by
Wells Fargo in 1888:
1. Abstinence from liquor is
requested, but if you must drink, share the bottle. To do otherwise makes you
appear selfish and unneighborly.
2. If ladies are present,
gentlemen are urged to forego smoking cigars and pipes as the odor of same is
repugnant to the Gentle Sex. Chewing tobacco is permitted but spit WITH the
wind, not against it. (I’d think this would be a given, wouldn’t you?)
3. Gentlemen must refrain from
the use of rough language in the presence of ladies and children.
4. Buffalo robes are provided
for your comfort during cold weather. Hogging robes will not be tolerated and
the offender will be made to ride with the driver.
5. Don’t snore loudly while
sleeping or use your fellow passenger’s shoulder for a pillow; he or she may
not understand and friction may result.
6. Firearms may be kept on your
person for use in emergencies. Do not fire them for pleasure or shoot at wild
animals as the sound riles the horses.
7. In the event of runaway
horses, remain calm. Leaping from the coach in panic will leave you injured, at
the mercy of the elements, hostile Indians, and hungry coyotes.
8. Forbidden topics of
discussion are stagecoach robberies and Indian uprisings.
9. Gents guilty of unchivalrous
behavior toward lady passengers will be put off the stage. It’s a long walk
back. A word to the wise is sufficient. (I love this one)
To these, the Omaha Herald
in 1877 added cautions to:
Never ride in cold weather with tight boots nor close-fitting
gloves.
When the driver asks you to get out and walk, do so without
grumbling. He will not request it unless absolutely necessary.
Don’t linger too long at the pewter wash basin at the station. Don’t
grease your hair before starting out or dust will stick there in sufficient
quantities to make a respectable ‘tater patch. Tie a silk handkerchief around
your neck to keep out dust and prevent sunburns. A little glycerin is good in
case of chapped hands.
Don’t discuss politics or religion nor point out places on the
road where horrible murders have been committed.
In very cold weather, abstain entirely from liquor while on the
road. A man will freeze twice as quick while under its influence.
Don’t imagine for a minute you are going on a picnic: expect
annoyance, discomfort, and some hardships. If you are disappointed, thank
heaven.
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Sources:
Texas
State Historical Association Handbook of Texas online
We don't know how lucky we are, do we? I love the rules posted by Wells Fargo. Just think, the other passengers could make or break the entire trip. If a very large overweight person sat beside me, he squash me against the seat since I'm not tall and weight about 120. It would be dreadful, also, to be next to a loud, overbearing man...or woman...I probably could not stand it. Surely travelers were grateful when the train came into being. At least you weren't so very cramped. I loved your photos, too.
ReplyDeleteI've seen ancient stagecoaches in various places..museums, etc., on our many travel. Specifically, I saw some wonderful displays somewhere in Kentucky. You think of these as being farther west.
Wonderful post, Caroline. It's good for research.
I recently rode in an old stagecoach of the Butterfield Overland style while visiting Columbia State Park. It was a fun little jaunt around the park until I realized I was sitting right next to the brake, which the driver applied liberally to the wheel. It looked like it was made of layers of thick rawhide bolted together in a pad, which rubbed against the wooden wheel. It make a nerve-wracking squeal. No, I would not want to spend three weeks sitting next to that to get from point A to point B. How blessed we are to be able to travel by plane, train or automobile.
ReplyDeleteThis is great. I love the stagecoaches and the history about them. When we lived in Placerville, we had Doc Weiser drive a Wells Fargo stagecoach so that guests could experience riding in a coach. At Christmas he'd lay a tree on top and take people for a ride around a long block so we could see him pass the art gallery where I worked.
ReplyDeleteHa! Caroline, you beat me to the punch! I was going to write about the stagecoach my next blog since I had done so much research for Destiny's Journey. I had the chance to visit Wells Fargo Museum in Sacramento and saw their coach up close. Paisley, sure wish I could have experienced riding in one so I could relate better to my characters travels in my book. Couldn't have done a better report though, with great photos, Caroline!
ReplyDeleteI'm trying to imagine that swinging motion and I'm fairly certain I would have been one of those passengers who suffered seasickness. I guess I would have preferred the spine jarring ride.
ReplyDeleteSince the coaches carried mail every 2-3 weeks, I suppose mail was only delivered once or twice a month--and people are upset these days at the possibility of no mail on Saturdays. Makes us seem kind of spoiled. Of course in those days people wrote honest to goodness letters with pen and paper. People just shoot off emails today. Seems sorta cold compared to a "real" letter.
I want to know how a person can keep themselves from snoring. I bet there were plenty of offenders on THAT rule. All those rules about playing nice in front of the ladies--I guess that was to keep them happy until they got them on the farm and put them to work.
Your post had so much great information in it, Caroline. I really enjoyed reading it. I probably ought to come back and take notes. I apologize for being a bit tardy in getting here.
I love to read about stagecoaches. Rode in one some years ago while in Colorado. Not my favorite mode of travel. It was more comfortable up top with the driver. I can't imagine trying to sleep in one but guess if you were tired enough you'd manage. Interesting post.
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