Gettin' the Heck Into Dodge


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Saturday July 27 Pueblo, CO to Dodge City, KS

I leave the hot high desert of Pueblo after an enlightening and enjoyable week in Colorado. Last night I slept on a bed of gravel in Lake Pueblo State Park; that’s all they have there except for the rugged prickly desert floor. Gravel is still better than baby cacti. Unfortunately, I lost the function of my self-inflating air mattress so it was a restless, sleepless night and I am moving slowly. Nonetheless, it is time to leave Colorado.
I gathered some terrific stories here and enjoyed time with dear family and friends. I still love this state, might have to settle here one day. Now it’s back to business.
Young Corn
I am driving east on U.S. 50, paralleling and crisscrossing the Arkansas River rather than super-speeding along I-70 to the north. It doesn’t take very long to reach the vast wide-open spaces of the high prairie. About 25-miles out of Pueblo I begin to see the occasional cornfield and a few very large cattle operations, harbingers of the nearing Kansas State Line.
This is certainly what they must mean by “hardscrabble farming;” the earth is a light tan, very dry and, I’m certain, difficult to plow. I can sense how tough it must be to survive here even during good times. I also gain new respect for the pioneers who first settled this unforgiving part of the country.
I slowly lose elevation as I near Kansas, dropping more than 2,000 feet from Pueblo’s 4,200+ feet. Now there are many more cornfields, very large cornfields. These are family farms, some with newer equipment, many with rusted skeletons of old machinery sitting around. After a long day on the road, I drive into Dodge City, KS on what else, Wyatt Earp Boulevard.

First and foremost, Dodge City was a cow town. It thrived in the beginning when the Texas Cowboys drove their Longhorns up the trail to ship the cattle by rail.
An old 1950s TV sits in the
Boot Hill Museum running
an endless loop of "Gunsmoke."
Dodge, as the locals call it, is all about Earp, the town’s other famous lawmen (Bat Masterson and Bill Tilghman, for example) and one mythical marshal by the name of Matt Dillon.


Wyatt Earp Statue on
Wyatt Earp Blvd.
Wyatt Earp is one of my Old West heroes. Not the Wyatt Earp of TV and pop culture. That Earp was too good to be true. The real Wyatt Earp wasn’t always the good guy, wasn’t always on the right side of the law and was at times a scoundrel. His motivation in life wasn’t always law and order. It was more about the money, either by earning a percentage of the taxes he collected as deputy marshal (contrary to pop culture, he was never THE marshal in Dodge City) or by running gambling tables in the saloons. That’s my Wyatt Earp but that’s not why I’m in Dodge City.
This is also Farmville and happens to be on the map as I meander my way toward the East Coast. I am interested in its current history.
In spite of myself, however, I am excited to be here. I will stay several days to also soak up the deep, iconic history of Dodge. How can one not visit the real Boot Hill? In another life, I probably lived on a ranch in Texas or Oklahoma. Why else would a kid who grew up in New York City love the smell of horse pies?
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Sunday July 29, Boot Hill, Dodge City
Yes, there really is a Boot Hill here and, it is the original Boot Hill of the Old West – a cemetery for drifters, bad guys and those without family and/or the means for the traditional burial grounds. Today it is the center of the tourism industry which is about 40 percent of Dodge City’s economy, pouring in about $150-million annually.
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Penny is a 63-year old native of Dodge. She tends bar at the replica Long Branch Saloon on Boot Hill. She says Dodge City is a mixed economic bag. She explains there’s been a long drought that predates the recession and it’s affecting agriculture. 
In 2008, she says, a big tornado touched down in a nearby community bringing construction workers into the area and keeping employment steady. A new casino west of town also helped. Tourism, though, did take a hit.


Seventy-year old Sally Brim has run the old ice cream parlor on Boot Hill for 12-years. She tells me before the recession they’d see about 90,000 visitors a year. Recently, she says, it’s dropped by about 20,000-30,000, a figure confirmed by the local visitors and convention bureau. It’s taken a personal toll as well. “Grocery prices have doubled,” says Sally, “and because I live about 20-miles away gas prices have been especially rough.”
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Monday July 29, Just Outside of Dodge City

Agriculture makes up the lion’s share of Ford County’s (and Dodge City’s) economy and today I am driving the brown dirt section roads that divide the fields, mostly corn and milo, not too far outside of Dodge (sorghum, also called milo, is a crop raised for cattle feed). There was a steady rain last night – not enough to affect the drought but enough to turn parts of these roads soft and slippery. 
What is this city dude thinking (slaps forehead!)? While I am getting a feel for the countryside outside of Dodge, there is nary a farmer in sight; they are all out working the fields . I need another source of information on the state of the agricultural economy. Surprisingly, I find the source back in town.
The Feed Store is that Little Building on the Left
Brian Brower has run the feed department for Pride Ag Resources in Dodge for 17-years. The feed store is small compared to Pride Ag’s main business, a monumental white 1.8-million bushel grain elevator sitting just across the way. 
Brower says the company buys about $12-million worth of grain per year – corn, soybeans, milo and wheat – and re-sells it to millers across the region.
“Even with the drought and the recession,” he says, “we’ve stayed pretty decent but we’re just now starting to see the affects of both on our economy.”
He explains that agriculture usually runs about two or more years behind the rest of the economy and bad times are just getting here.
“People aren’t buying near as much feed, there isn’t as much livestock as there was even a year ago. With grain for example, this year we are taking in half of what we normally do in the wheat crop. So we are now starting to feel the affects of the recession.”
Brower also runs a small cattle farm outside of town. “Like a lot of cattle ranchers, I’m considering whether or not it’s worth it to keep on going.”




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Anonymous said…
Looks like u r enjoying yourself. Best wishes. Barry

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