Some NE Texas History............

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    The Steamboat Era on Cypress Bayou and the Lakes
    Part Three—Passengers and Cargo
    By Donna McCann
    This is the third in a series of articles about the days of steamboat operation between Shreveport and Jefferson in the 1800s. Much of the source material is from A History of Navigation on Cypress Bayou and the Lakes by Jacques Bagur.
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    During the steamboat era from 1840 to 1900, at least 324 different vessels operated west of Shreveport, 288 of which traveled as far as Jefferson. Over 2600 trips were made to bring new settlers and supplies and ship out agricultural products, most of which went all the way to the major trading center of New Orleans.
    The steamboat route on the Cypress Bayou into East Texas would never have developed without the need to transport cotton to market, but to ensure profitability, boats were loaded as fully as possible going both directions. Fortunately, new settlers were coming to Texas in droves, and it was not uncommon to have 200 people on board along with all sorts of cargo. Most of these passengers boarded with the cheapest tickets and rode on the main deck with the cargo without food or sleeping accommodations. The first class passenger cabins were mostly used by businessmen and the occasional wealthy traveler, since the fare from New Orleans to Jefferson was $10–$12.
    Most people and cargo from the steamboats arrived in places like Port Caddo, which serviced Marshall and Harrison County, or Jefferson, which serviced counties to the north and west. After arriving at a Texas port, most new settlers kept traveling west seeking free land. For freight, both import and export, the trading area extended north all the way to the Red River and west as far as Dallas. For the most part, counties to the south had other shipping options. Although steamboat captains attempted to navigate the upper Red River or the Sulphur River to reach deeper into East Texas locations, these routes were inaccessible for much of the year and always inferior to the flat water of Cypress Bayou and the Lakes.
    Goods were hauled to and from the ports and landings mostly with ox wagons over primitive dirt roads. The routes were not straight like our modern roads; the trails meandered to stay on higher ground where possible and to avoid crossing any deep water, since that would require a ferry (and a toll). Wagon transport developed into a large business with both independent and company drivers (teamsters) who drove their teams about 10–15 miles per day in good weather, and 6–8 in bad weather. Since a 100 mile trip typically took 10 days, teamsters usually slept with their wagons while their oxen grazed on the grass along the way. The standard freight rate for much of this time was one cent per mile per hundred pounds. Thus, to transport a bale of cotton 50 miles would cost $2.50.
    While many East Texas settlers were subsistence farmers, plantation owners and other businessmen established a robust export economy as catalogued by the detailed cargo manifests of the steamboats. A compilation of all the goods shipped from Jefferson for the entire year of 1870 is shown in Figure 3. In addition to cotton, live cattle, hides from slaughtered cattle, and other animal pelts were substantial businesses.
    One of the more interesting exports from East Texas was seeds of the bois d’arc tree (also known as Osage orange, after their softball sized but inedible fruit). The common name, "bois d'arc," pronounced bo-dark, is French for "bow-wood," a reference by early explorers to its use by the Osage and Comanche natives to make bows and war clubs. In addition to the unusual looking fruit, the tree sprouts large thorns along its branches. Bois d’arc seeds, which sold for $50/bushel in 1850, were shipped all over the country to be planted in hedgerows. Severe pruning caused the thorny branches to resprout and grow thick, forming a barrier impenetrable to both men and livestock. These early fences were used by settlers to keep free range livestock out of vegetable gardens or to make holding pens, which were said to be "horse-high, bull-strong, and pig-tight" prior to the invention of barbed wire in 1874.
    Pig iron was smelted from rich iron ore deposits in East Texas beginning with the Nash Furnace in northwestern Marion County around 1855. The resulting ingots were shipped out by steamboat for refining in iron and steel mills further east until local facilities were built, beginning with gun barrel manufacturing in the Civil War at Tyler and other Texas towns. The iron industry was further developed in Marion and Harrison Counties in the 1870s and 1880s. The old Marshall Wheel and Foundry (later Cobb Industries) and Smith Steel Casting facilities were still operating into the 1970s.
    Not shown on the list is an accounting of packed meat, possibly because by 1870 the smaller packeries in Jefferson had been displaced by a large facility three miles downstream of the town. (Jefferson residents were probably glad to be rid of the smell.) During the Civil War and for several years after, the large slaughterhouse and packery shipped out huge amounts of pickled meats, mostly beef and pork. Since there was no refrigeration, butchered meat was preserved by packing it in wooden barrels filled with brine of table salt and saltpeter. (Saltpeter is the common name for potassium nitrate, a key ingredient of gunpowder.) Although pickled beef may sound a little odd to us now, barrels of cured Texas beef shipped from Jefferson were in demand as far away as New York for $12.33 per barrel in 1859. It was common for a steamboat to haul a cargo with 400 tierces (large barrels) of beef (350 lb/barrel). Salt curing of meats is still used today, particularly for ham and fish.
    The heyday of the steamboats on Cypress Bayou and the lakes took place during the thirty-three year span between 1840 and 1873. Two events in the mid 1870s would eventually doom the steamboat trade. The most important was the completion of new railroad lines which allowed trains to to compete on both price and timeliness for freight hauling. In addition, the second clearing of the Great Raft above Shreveport and the blocking of the distributaries of the Red River caused the lake levels to drop, hindering navigation. Even so, steamboat activity continued at a declining pace on Cypress Bayou and the lakes until the last steamboat made the trip to Jefferson and back in 1905.

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  2. Chop

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    I think that's how you get corned beef.
    The "corns" are the big chunks of rock salt in the brining water, rather than actual corn.
     
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  4. BevoJoe

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    Excellent read LouisianaHorn. I was just down there last week. Been going to Karnack fairly often to help around my folks place near Uncertain. I like reading about the history of that part of Texas since both of my parents are from that area. Going back week after next to firm up to timber contracts on my uncle's parcels of land around that part of the state.
     
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  5. BevoJoe

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    Good read, MC! Thanks for posting. My grandfather grew up and went to school in Jefferson, but he and my grandmother lived in Baldwin a few miles east toward Karnack. He was big buddies with T.J. Taylor and knew Lady Bird Taylor, later to be Johnson after she married L.B.J. I liked her too, but didn't care much for Lyndon, he always smelled of whiskey. When I was a kid, I would go with my grandparents to Jefferson during the annual "Pilgrimage" in Jefferson. The highlight was the reenactment of the Diamond Bess Murder Trial. All that has changed now. Baldwin is a ghost town, no structures remain, Karnack has only a few residents, no general stores. No much to it either.
     
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  6. Chop

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    Amazing, eerie scenes with all that Spanish moss on ancient giant trees in Caddo Lake and the Bayou.

    Riverport BBQ ain't bad either. But, if your wife likes to waste hours in antique shops, better steer clear of that town.
     
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  7. BevoJoe

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    Last trip over to east Texas, drove my wife and kiddo through Jefferson and pointed out Jay Gould's private railroad car, the Excelsior House Hotel, and the old Courthouse. Jay Gould wanted to bring the railroads to Jefferson, but the town voted it down since they had the river traffic. At the time Jefferson had a population of 30-40,000 people. When Gould left he told the town's Mayor and big-wigs something like, "Gentlemen you have made a great mistake. Grass will grow in your streets and bats will roost in your bellfrees." Not long after the natural dam on Caddo broke (or perhaps was dynamited) and the river traffic to Jefferson all but disappeared. The railroad went to a small town to the east named Dallas (IIRC).

    In the late 1950's when I was 4 - 5 years old, during the summers, I would visit my grandparents in Baldwin. On Saturdays, my granddad and I would go to Jefferson to get haircuts. Passing the Courthouse, there was the Confederate war memorial with a statute of a southern soldier on top. Have some fun with me, my granddad told me that on Saturday mornings the put a ladder up on the memorial so the soldier could climb down and use the bathroom. Well, I believed him. On one Saturday trip to go get hair cuts, I got my usual flat-top, was finished and asked my granddad if I could go outside. He let me so I ran down to the corner across from the Courthouse to see the soldier climb down and go to the bathroom. There was nothing happening. I waited and eventually started asking pedestrians if the man had come down to go to the bathroom yet. I got laughs, and some shaking heads. There was a small crowd around me when my granddad showed up. I told him what I was doing. All of the folks laughed again, and he just steered me toward the car saying it was time to go home. He didn't mention it again, but my grandmother fussed at him about it when I told her the story. I think about that everytime I drive past the courthouse.
     
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