Linda Ford: John Ware, Gentle Giant & Book Giveaway

Thank you to Petticoats and Pistols for inviting me for a visit. Today I want to share a memory with you.

When I was a child, my father took us to what is now known as Dinosaur Provincial Park which consists of badlands along the Red Deer River south of our home. There he showed us a rough log cabin and said it had been the home of John Ware—a famous Black cowboy. He told us about the cowboy and it sounded so brave and wonderful. Since that day, I have had an interest in this unusual man.

John Ware was born a slave on a South Carolina plantation in 1845. He was freed at the end of the civil war in 1865 and set out to join a Texas cattle drive. John Ware was a big man and strong…by all accounts, a gentle giant. When he was freed he had a debt to settle with the plantation owner. He caught the man and led him to the whipping tree where John and many of his friends and family had endured the wrath of this man. But he set his ex-master free. John preferred peace to violence.

By 1882, he was an experienced cowboy and was hired by the owners of the newly-formed North-West Cattle Company at the Bar U Ranch to drive cattle into Canada. Once the cattle reached the ranch, John was asked to stay on. It seems he ate as much as two men and needed sandwiches as big as Bibles for lunch.

Breaking horses was one of John’s favorite jobs and he was good at it.

One time some cowboys were having trouble with an unruly horse and asked John to help. He got on it and stayed on it as the horse raced toward Oldman River. The horse launched itself over the bank into deep water. Afraid of what had become of John, the cowboys waited until the horse emerged downstream with John still on its back.

Many stories of his feats abound. Like the time the cattle were caught in a snow storm. The cowboys tried to turn them but failed and all returned to the ranch except John. The storm raged for three days before the cowboys could go in search of John and the cows. They found him two days later still with the herd. He had not been dressed for the weather and joked he was afraid to flex his fingers in case they broke of like icicles.

Sometimes John performed feats of strength like straightening a curved hay hook with his bare hands, or lifting a barrel full of water into cart.

John had a dream—to own his own ranch. In 1890 he had built a house on the shores of Sheep Creek. But he wanted a family. He wanted to marry a Black woman and there were few such in Alberta. However, a family moved into the area. He courted Mildred and married her. He was 26 years older than her. They soon had four children.

The land around John and his family was settling up and John didn’t care for that so in 1900 he moved his family to near the Red Deer River. Mildred must have been shocked to see the treeless countryside with its stunted grass and the nearby badlands.

Their sixth child was born there but he was never strong. Mildred never regained her health after the child was born. John rode the train to Calgary to get medicine. Where he returned to Brooks (the nearest station) he had 40 Km to ride to reach home. A storm made it impossible for the horse to make its way so John walked the distance. But sadly, the child, Daniel, died before his 3rd birthday. Later that year Mildred died of pneumonia.

That same year, John and his 11 year old son were cutting out some cattle when John’s favorite horse caught her foot in a badger hold and fell, pinning John beneath. John was killed in that accident.

At his funeral, the pastor described John as “a gentleman with a beautiful skin.” John had not faced much prejudice on the open range though he experienced it in the towns and cities. He was believed to have said that “A good man or a good horse is never a bad color.”

I hope you enjoyed learning about this gentle giant.  Feel free to post comments or ask questions, though I don’t promise to have all the answers.J

I am offering a free digital copy of Temporary Bride to one on those who comments. It is the first in my Dakota Brides series, featuring strong, independent young women who ventured west to Dakota Territory and found not only freedom and independence, but love. Their love, however, came to them in unexpected ways and from unexpected sources.

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19 thoughts on “Linda Ford: John Ware, Gentle Giant & Book Giveaway”

  1. Temporary Bride sounds wonderful. Have a good weekend. Thank you for the opportunity to win.I enjoy reading your books.

  2. I absolutely love this quote “A good man or a good horse is never a bad color.” I also want to share that I love your books. Have a blessed day and thanks for John’s story.

  3. Hi Linda……Thank you for coming to visit P&P! We’re so happy to have you back. I love your blog and find John Ware so interesting. How sad that he and his wife died the same year. I wonder what happened to those five remaining children. I love the pastor’s remark: “A gentleman with a beautiful skin.”

    I love the covers of both your books! Very pretty.

    • I am having trouble posting comments. I hope this one comes through.
      Thank you all for visiting. I’m glad you are enjoying the story of John Ware–a gentle giant–perfect Canadian hero.

      Thank you too for saying you like my books. I’m needy. I like to hear it over and over.

      Regarding John’s family–Now orphans, the five other children went to live with their grandparents (Mildred’s parents). Mr. Ware’s funeral, held two weeks after Alberta became a province, was reported as the largest gathering in Calgary to that point.

  4. Hi Linda,
    I’d like to read Temporary Bride, so please put my name in the hat.
    Enjoy your weekend.

  5. Lovely stories, Linda, about John Ware. Thank you for sharing them with us. BTW, I love your books too.

  6. Thanks for an interesting post. Few of the western TV programs and movies featured black cowboys. My understanding is there were quite a few who moved West both before (most likely many were escaped slaves) and after the Civil War. On the open plains, working cattle and horses, farming, even blacksmithing, it is the capability of the man or woman that matters. How well they can do their job is much more important than skin color. In cities, job ability is important, but social issues often take precedence over a person’s ability and character.
    It is unfortunate that the image of the West has been a place of whites and Native Americans with the occasional Chinese cook or laundry thrown in. The roles of blacks, Chinese, and Mexicans in the development of the West has not been fully explored. I would like to find out more about the mass murders of Mexicans in the Southwest so their properties could be taken over by whites. I had not heard anything about such events until recently. It seems whole villages were wiped out – men, women, and children. Add that to the shameful way Native Americans were treated and there is much to be answered for.

  7. What a wonderful piece of History. Thank you for sharing John’s story. I love “A good man or a good horse is never a bad color.”

  8. Thank you for sharing John Ware’s story. He is a man I would have been proud to know!

  9. Hi, Linda…how lovely to come across your picture and wonderful article. I haven’t been to the badlands in years, but visited John Ware’s cabin when I was in my teens. His life is such a fascinating story. We only lived an hour’s drive from the badlands and visited there a few times. I’ve always wanted to set a book there. Are you still with ARWA and Calgary RWA? I hope to come for a visit before the clubs shut down for the summer. I would love to read more of your books. The costume of your heroine on the cover of The Temporary Bridge looks Ukranian or Hungarian, a lovely cover.

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