Introduction
It was an age of conquest. From the 18th Century through the first part of the 20th, the Great Powers, including the young United States, scrambled first to map the wild hinterlands of the world, then to paint that map with their national flag.
From North America to Africa, Australia to Central Asia, bold men chased riches in land, furs, minerals, timber — and the pure prestige of planting the flag in a “howling wilderness.” That used to be the stuff of triumphalist history and patriotic legend. Nowadays, we see things differently. Today, we don’t like to think much about the way the world we live in was made, about the graves our homes are built upon. Looking backwards in comfort and security, through a lens of politcally-correct piety, we condemn the men who “stole” the Americas, the lands of Africa, the continent of Australia.
It is right to acknowledge the cost of conquest, both in human terms and in terms of environmental degradation. The cost was high.Whole peoples disappeared, ravaged by war and even more by disease. And these bold men with rifles shot whole species to the brink — and past the brink — of extinction. Yet to regret this world historic burst of exploration and conquest and condemn the men who pushed it forward is the rankest kind of hypocrisy. Might as well condemn the tectonic plates for shifting.
It’s true that the “wilderness” wasn’t empty. Native peoples thrived there, with a fierce love for their homeland every bit as potent as the land lust that drove the European interlopers. It’s also true that those native peoples had displaced others.
In the words of the great Texas historian T.R. Fehernbach:
The Mexica admitted to Cortés that they had come into the Valley of Mexico without lands, but that they had seized the lands of others with shield and arrow. They understood when Cortés told them that he had come with shield and spear to take their lands and give them to others…
Had every American told the Plains Indians what many already knew, that because the white men had come the tribes’ days were numbered, and that as conquerors they demanded the Indians’ lands, the warrior societies could have understood this perfectly. Their tragedy would not have been deeper, nor their sorrow any greater. Amerindians would have fought and died, killing no more and no less… (Comanche: The Destruction of a People)
The knife’s edge where European and native cultures met and mingled — the frontier — ran red with blood for more than 200 years as the indigenous peoples resisted the weight of the populous, technologically sophisticated civilization that rolled over them and ended their ancient ways of life.
From the plains of Texas to the vast veldt of southern Africa, from the Canadian prairie to the Caucasus Mountains to the wild Sonoran desert, savage wars raged. Greed and duplicity, cruelty and barbarism held sway on all sides, but so did genuine nobility and heroism as clashes among mere handfuls of men decided the fates of empires.
From that conflict emerged, again and again, men whose frontier skills as scouts, explorers, prospectors and hunters tipped the balance in savage irregular warfare.
Accidental warriors, these frontiersmen intuitively understood le petite guerre and pioneered a way of war that is enshrined today in the doctrine of special operations forces who wage the shadowy, dirty conflicts of an age of asymmetrical warfare.
Some of these frontier partisans became famous, their legends remaining vibrant to this day. But there were many more, across the world — men who are today mostly forgotten.
Most were outriders of empire; a few participated in the native resistance. Still others walked a winding path on the edge of a cultural divide, divided in their loyalties and in their hearts. Some were richly rewarded for their service; others were tossed aside by the very empires they served.
Some were fine men — among the best of their age. Some were rough-hewn, dark-souled bastards. All were brave, resourceful — and deadly.
They deserve to be remembered.
* Art by David Wright


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I am looking forward to further installments.
It’s an exciting focus with lots of interesting material, I am sure!
It’s about time for a new look at old campfire tales. I like the idea that this will be a tribute and a remembrance to the legends, both large and small, no gloss and all guts.
Congratulations and happy trails!
Wow, Jim. This is great. Reading your introduction was like hearing an echo of my first-day-of-school lecture to my American History students. I could not agree with you more. I use a great deal of historical films and documentaries in my instruction, so I feel right at home here. I am very impressed with the design and content. I know I will be returning regularly.
Thanks so much. Appreciate any ideas or feedback you might have. I just watched a movie you might be interested in (available through Netflix). “River Queen” — a 2005 feature with Samantha Morton and Kiefer Sutherland set in the Maori Wars of 1860s New Zealand. Somewhat artsy, gorgeously shot (it’s NZ after all), excellent depiction of forest fighting. I know you love you some historical movies, so check it out. I’ll be doing a piece on it after I wrap up the adventures of P.J. Pretorius.
Just found your blog and I have enjoyed the reading. I saw Roger Pocock’s name I first herd of him from the long riders guild. Good stories on historical riding expiditions on that site.
Liked the story of Cochise I read of him and Mangus Coloradus when I was a kid, they interested me more then Geronimo.
Look forward to more good reading.
Jim
Jim:
Thanks for stopping by. I am familiar with the Long Riders Guild. The founder is a very interesting guy — enjoyed his memoir Khyber Nights, which I should probably do a piece about. I’ll definitely be doing something on Roger Pocock and the Legion of Frontiersmen.
Jim Cornelius
This is great! It rationalizes that the European “explorers” and “pioneers” were in the RIGHT to take lands that didn’t belong to them. And that the natives “understood” since they were a “warrior” culture. YES! That means I can take my Sig and go get a brand new Beemer from a Yuppie at Walmart!
Who would ever call yuppies a warrior culture though?
Greetings! Hoping this gets out to folks who know. I am going to be in upstate New York for a few days this September and was wondering if anyone knew of great places to visit in reference to Maj Robert Rogers and his Rangers of the French and Indian War. Would like to hear peoples opinions and experiences around Lake George and Lake Champlain!
Thanks!
Alex
U.S. Army Ranger Class 4-91
Jim, My grandmother gave me Eckert’s book when I was in my late teens. Have probably read it 5 times over the past 30 years. Have traveled to many wild places, have been a licensed Maine forester for a while now, living where my roots go back. Degree from Idaho. Just finished another old book, The Covenant, which drew me to your site, which I very much enjoyed. Nice work. The Frontiersman comment in your bio prompted me to jot this note. My Best, Todd Caldwell
Thanks for stopping by Todd. The Frontiersmen had a big impact on a lot of folks I think. If you are referring to Michener’s The Covenant, that’s right in the wheelhouse for any frontier study. South Africa’s history is fascinating, with similarities to the U.S.
Very interesting site, a welcome break from the dismal drech that the “interwebs” usually dish out. I think I’ll find some songwriting inspirations here…
Welcome Bill.
Saw your link on True West and thought I’d give it a look-see. From what I have seen so far, I think you’ll see more of me around here. Been a fan of history in general and our old west history in particular, so am sure to find a lot of interesting reading here.
Welcome, Stan!
Y’all got any stuff on Tom Horn? Good stuff by the way!
Thanks. I’ll be tackling Tom Horn somewhere along the line for sure.
Jim