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Showing posts with label cowgirls. Show all posts
Showing posts with label cowgirls. Show all posts

Friday, July 11, 2025

Let's have a cool one

 

 
At the turn of the 19/20th century in Terry, Montana, photographer Evelyn Cameron captured a quietly revolutionary moment in the American West: the Buckley sisters mounting their horses while dressed in split skirts. Far from a fashion statement, these garments were a practical innovation for women who worked alongside men in the rugged ranchlands of eastern Montana. Traditional long skirts were not only cumbersome but dangerous on horseback, while split skirts offered freedom of movement and a safer, more efficient way to ride astride—rather than sidesaddle. Cameron, a British-born photographer and rancher, had introduced this style to the region, challenging Victorian notions of femininity with every click of her shutter.
The Buckley sisters, like many frontier women, were not content to be passive observers of the western experience. They rode, worked cattle, and lived lives defined by grit, endurance, and self-reliance. Evelyn Cameron's images of them were not staged performances but authentic moments of daily life—moments rarely seen or documented in a male-dominated era. Her photography offered a counter-narrative to the romanticized cowboy myth, placing strong, capable women at the heart of the western story. The Buckleys, dressed in their now-iconic split skirts, came to represent a new ideal of frontier womanhood—unapologetically practical, competent, and unbound by convention.
Through Cameron’s lens, the Buckley sisters and women like them were immortalized as pioneers not only of the land but of changing social norms. Evelyn’s body of work, now treasured for its historical and artistic value, documented more than landscapes and livestock—it recorded transformation. The split skirt, simple in design yet radical in implication, was a symbol of quiet rebellion and the evolving role of women in the American West. In those dusty corrals outside Terry, Montana, Evelyn Cameron didn’t just take photographs—she captured the spirit of frontier feminism.
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(by Facebook - Old West Remembered, Shawn Brooks)

I sure do bet those guys in the swimming hole (a bit small) were enjoying cooling off. Their friends either just sat down on the banks, or stayed in the saddle...and the photographer pulled out his tripod and set to work on the opposite bank!


Inside of the Miller and Shoemaker soda fountain shop, Kansas, 1899.


Friends sharing cokes and jokes.

Sharing with Sepia Saturday!


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Today's quote:

We are nature and we are it all the time, no matter how far away or how close we perceive it to be at each moment.

Fabiana Fondevila

Personal old photo:


At 14 I was in Home Ec, and learned how to make a skirt (wearing I think red with white polkadots) and a cake. Here I offer sweets to celebrate my creativity. This started me in making my own cakes each year, and decorating them. Nobody seemed to mind.


Saturday, November 9, 2024

A basket-full of ?

 

Sharing with Sepia Saturday and Eileen's Saturday's Critters




Sepia Saturday starts with a basket-full of puppies.


How about a box-full of cats?

Or 

Some bewildered kittens who may have knocked out their mum. 




A couch-full of beagles - thanks to potter, Gary Edward Rith (former blogger) on Facebook now.




Baskets of cats being kept dry from the rain!


Shivering fawns warming friend kitten?


A pair of sheep - full of black and white cats!


Probably AI, but they do look cute! A log-full of otters?

Tiny house-full of children?
-in Berrien County,  Michigan in July of 1940 and shows a one bedroom home that was rented by a family of seven for $1.75 per week.

A cage-full of chickens -
Selling chickens in Weatherford, Texas.  (1939) Photo by Lee


How about a wagon-full of pioneers? 
- family with their covered wagon. Kansas, 1908 USA History site



And I finish with a car-full of cowgirls!
1918 photo of cowgirls advertising the 101 Ranch Wild West Show in Wichita Falls. On the far left is Prairie Rose
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An article about how Black Mountain NC businesses want more customers, please!

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Photo courtesy of FEMA

The Federal Emergency Management Agency (FEMA) will begin delivering emergency housing trailers to Buncombe County this week. (including Swannanoa, Asheville, and Black Mountain)

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Today's quote:

Even a wounded world is feeding us. Even a wounded world holds us, giving us moments of wonder and joy. I choose joy over despair. Not because I have my head in the sand, but because joy is what the earth gives me daily and I must return the gift.

ROBIN WALL KIMMERER

Thursday, December 4, 2014

Cowgirls

Cowboys or cowgirls...



OK- this is the time I'll finally crop and save these photos so you can see them more clearly!

The theme for Sepia Saturday this week includes something to do with cowboys.  Come on over, pahd-ner, and see what others have been thinking about (down at the bottom after you get to Sepia Saturday, click on anyone's name to see their posts)  HERE


Too bad this is in B & W, because my cowgirl outfit is red with white fringe.  La la!
This may have been the only time we were allowed near the dam, for fear of being non-swimmers and taking a plunge.
We visited my great aunt's ranch somewhere in Texas.  Since the date my sister came up for the photos says I'm 10, I'll go along with it.  We came from St. Louis, MO to San Antonio, TX by train, then drove however far it was to this "ranch."  Our Great Aunt Dorothy Buchanan lived there.

I don't know if any part of it was a working ranch, besides the nice cool inside, and the scary dam with the river...which we couldn't play around.  I wish I had been befriended by someone who actually liked the outdoors, but all I remember is being inside where grownups had cocktails and played lots of cards.  Missed opportunities...

Oh, the other thing having to do with cowboys in my life is my own contact with Roy Rogers.  Since my name is also Rogers, when I went to the one and only rodeo I ever attended to see him, I yelled out, "I'm a Rogers too," when he was going around shaking hands.  Guess I just wanted some recognition.  His horse, as well as Dale Evans' horse, was so smart!  So was I.  But not as well trained.

Lynne Roberts and Roy Rogers in Billy the Kid Returns, 1938
Roy Rogers (born Leonard Slye)