I must have been 6 or 7 the day grandpa asked me to join his "crew." I was terrified. Grandpa and the boys were herding the cattle into the corrals and he positioned me at a cut off point and told me not to move. "They are just as much afraid of you as you are of them," grandpa said. And so I stood there as they came towards me with their tongues hanging from their mouths like red pieces of licorice. I did my job.
That experience was years ago- late ' 70's. Then the 80's came and hit the farm hard, grandpa got caught in a post hole digger and nearly lost his life, and my uncle's dreams were big- we lost the farm and with it a generation of cowboys that would never be.
Brent took Darci and I on a tour of "his cowboy story" beginning with his roots at the New Harmony cemetery. Since I am a "grave whisperer" I felt right at home. Brent's stories of his ancestors were awe inspiring. He knows his roots. I have deep respect for those who honor and cherish their roots. Brent led the project of the upkeep and preservation of this pioneer cemetery.
I loved the tour Brent gave of New Harmony and his properties. It's a treasure to find someone who embraces his past and from it mold his future. Brent Prince is the very definition of a cowboy.
The Code Brent lives by...
Cowboy
Code
Live each
day with courage.
Take pride
in your work
.
Always
finish what you start.
Do what has
to be done.
Be tough,
but fair.
When you
make a promise keep it.
Ride for the
brand
Talk less
and say more.
Remember
that some things aren’t for sale.
Know where
to draw the line.”
COWBOY is Brent’s religion. By day, He is “Cowboy Cool” 5th grade teacher. He teaches in his cowboy hat and cowboy boots.
By weekend
Brent lives his Cowboy Dream. He takes
to the Harmony hills in the frosted morning air answering the call of the
cattle on dusty trails surrounded by sage brush in his worn saddle and his
black Resistol cowboy hat that fits like a glove. It is on the weekends the local cowboy crew
gathers to work on different ranches. Cowboy work on a ranch is never done; it cycles
with the rhythm of the seasons- spring, summer, winter, and fall. Together the crew sorts and drives the
cattle, earmarks and brands them, ropes them, and drags them to be doctored.
They also castrate, dehorn and delice the cattle. On hot summer days, this
cowboy crew hauls water to the cattle on Bumblebee not just once but several
times. It is always more than a full day’s work and this cowboy crew never
expects a paycheck.
Tradition.
The tradition of the cowboy is who Brent is. Brent often says, “When you stop being who you
are- who the hell are you?” With Brent,
what you see is what you get. Brent has
learned that moments matter more than money and time with family and friends is
priceless. He values honest people,
loyalty, a strong work ethic, and heritage. He treasures colorful sunrises over
the Kolobs, young colts running in the green spring grass, the clear spring
runoff from Pine Valley flowing through the hayfield, the loyalty of a cow and
love and the protection she offers her calf, and the smell of blue branding
smoke.
This New Harmony Cowboy will forever cherish three brands:His father, Darce Prince’s, A T quarter circle, His Grandpa Pace’s lazy H, and his Grandpa Prince’s backwards L with an M.
Nope, the American Cowboy is not dead, not as long as Brent Prince is still kickin’ in the New Harmony Hills.
I had never met those Brent calls "family" but they immediately welcomed me to their campfire and shared their amazing food and friendship with me.
We ended our night around the campfire listening to live country music strummed on guitars by Chris Petersen (diehardcowboy), Josh Dettamanti, and Carin Mari.
Thank you so much for you blog about coming to New Harmony. It was a pleasure to spend some time with you. You are always welcome to come and visit again.
ReplyDeleteBrent is a true cowboy! I have know him most all my life. A good man. A true friend.
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