<h2 class="vspace"><SPAN name="CHAPTER_XXII" id="CHAPTER_XXII"></SPAN>CHAPTER XXII.<br/> <span class="subhead">THE WILD WEST AT SEA.</span></h2>
<p>The Wild West visited many of the principal cities of this
country, played a winter season in New Orleans, a summer
season at Staten Island, and the winter of 1886–87 in Madison
Square Garden in New York. But with the immortal bard
who wrote “ambition grows with what it feeds on,” Colonel
Cody and Mr. Salsbury had an ambition to conquer other
nations. The importance of the undertaking was fully realized,
but nothing daunted by all that would have to be undergone
to reach a foreign land and give exhibitions, the owners
of the Wild West boldly made the venture.</p>
<p>The writer went abroad and arranged to play a season of
six months in London, as an adjunct of the American exhibition.
All arrangements being made, the Indians were secured,
the representative types of the Sioux, Cheyennes, Kiowas,
Pawnees, and Ogalallas, and a number of prominent chiefs.</p>
<p>Having collected a company of more than two hundred
men and animals, consisting of Indians, cowboys, Mexican
riders, rifle-shots, buffaloes, Texas steers, burros, broncos,
racing-horses, elk, bear, and an immense amount of paraphernalia
such as tents, wagons, stage-coach, arms, ammunition,
costumes, and all equipage necessary, the steamship City
of Nebraska, Captain Braes, was chartered. The City of
Nebraska, loaded with the Wild West, set sail from New
York, Thursday, March 31, 1887. The piers were crowded
with thousands of good friends who went down to wave<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_198" id="Page_198">198</SPAN></span>
adieux and to wish the Wild West a pleasant voyage and
success.</p>
<p>As the steamship City of Nebraska pulled out of the
dock the cowboy band played “The Girl I Left Behind Me”
in a manner that suggested more reality than empty sentiment
in the familiar air. Before starting on the trip a
number of the Indians had expressed grave fears about
trusting themselves upon the mighty ocean, fearing that a
dreadful death would soon overtake them, and it required
much persuasion at the last moment to induce them to go on
board.</p>
<p>Red Shirt explained that these fears were caused by a
superstitious belief that if a red man attempted to cross the
ocean he would be seized of a malady that would first prostrate
the victim and then slowly consume his flesh, until at
length the very skin itself would drop from his bones, leaving
nothing but the skeleton, and this even would never find
burial. This weird belief was repeated by the chiefs of
several tribes to the Indians who had joined the Wild West,
so there was little reason for wonder that the poor children of
the forest should hesitate to submit themselves to such an
experiment. On the day following the departure from New
York the Indians began to grow weary, and becoming seasick
they were both treacherous and rebellious. Their fears
were greatly intensified as even Red Shirt, the bravest of his
people, looked anxiously toward the hereafter, and began to
feel his flesh to see if it was really diminishing. The hopelessness
stamped upon the faces of the Indians was
pitiful to behold, and but for the endeavors of Buffalo Bill
to cheer them up and relieve their forebodings there is no
knowing what might have happened. But for two days the<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_199" id="Page_199">199</SPAN></span>
whole company, Indians, cowboys, and all, did little other
active service than to feed the fishes.</p>
<p>On the third day all began to grow better, and the Indians
were called into the salon and given a sermon by Buffalo
Bill; Red Shirt also, having lost his anxiety, joining in the
oratory.</p>
<p>After the seasickness was over, Mr. Salsbury, as singer and
comedian, took an active part in amusing all on board. The
seventh day of the voyage a fierce storm swept over the sea,
and the ship was forced to lay to, and during its continuance
the stock suffered greatly; but only one horse died on the
trip. At last the steamship cast anchor off Gravesend, and a
tugboat loaded with custom-house and quarantine officers
boarded to make the usual inspection. The English government,
through its officials, extended every courtesy. A
special permit was given for the animals to land, and the
people started for the camp.</p>
<p>The arrival of the City of Nebraska had been watched
for with great curiosity, as a number of yachts, tugboats,
and other craft surrounding it testified. A tug was soon
seen flying the Stars and Stripes, and as it came nearer the
strains of “The Star Spangled Banner,” rendered by the band
on her deck, floated across the water. As the welcome strains
ended, the cowboy band on the Nebraska responded with
“Yankee Doodle.” When the tug came alongside, the company
on board proved to be the directors of the American
exhibition in London, with Lord Ronald Gower heading a
distinguished committee and representatives of the leading
journals of England.</p>
<p>As Buffalo Bill landed with the committee three cheers
were given, and cries rang out of “Welcome to old England,”<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_200" id="Page_200">200</SPAN></span>
giving pleasing evidence of the public interest that had been
awakened through the coming of the Wild West. A special
train with saloon carriages was waiting to convey the party to
London, and leaving behind them the old Kentish town, in an
hour after they arrived at Victoria Station.</p>
<p>Entering the headquarters of the exhibition Buffalo Bill
and those who accompanied him found a bounteous repast
set, and a generous welcome was accorded them. After brief
social converse a visit was made to the grounds, where
hundreds of busy workmen were hastening the completion
of the arena, the grand-stand, and stabling for the cattle.
When it is taken into consideration that these operations were
dealing with an expenditure of over one hundred and thirty
thousand dollars, the greatness of the enterprise can be understood.
An arena of more than a third of a mile in circumference,
flanked by a grand-stand filled with seats and boxes to
accommodate 20,000 persons, sheltered stands for 10,000 more,
the standing-room being 10,000, will give an idea of the size
of the Wild West exhibition grounds.</p>
<p>The interest evinced by the British workmen in the coming
of the Wild West people was as a straw indicating which
way the wind blew, or intended to blow. On the following
morning, when the tide was at its flood, the City of Nebraska
steamed up the river, the trip being a pleasure to all on board.
With the assistance of the horsemen, each looking after his
own horse, the unloading was begun and carried on with a
rapidity that astonished even the old dock-hands and officials.
Through the courtesy of the custom-house people there was
hardly a moment’s delay in the debarkation; but although
landing in London, the Wild West was still twelve miles away
from its city camp. Loading the entire outfit on two trains,<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_201" id="Page_201">201</SPAN></span>
it was speedily delivered at the Midland Railway Depot adjoining
the grounds, and by 4 o’clock on the same afternoon the
horses and other animals had been stabled, watered, and fed,
and the camp equipage and bedding distributed. The camp
cooks were preparing the evening meal, tents were going up,
stoves being erected, tables spread and set in the open air,
tepees erected, and by 6 o’clock a perfect canvas city had
sprung up in the heart of West End London.</p>
<p>Upon the flag-staff the starry banner had been run up and
was floating in the breeze, and the cowboy band rendering
the national airs of America, amid the shouts and cheers of
thousands who lined the walls, streets, and housetops of the
surrounding neighborhood. This was most gratifying to the
newcomers, and in answer to the hearty plaudits of the
English, Colonel Cody ordered the band to play “God Save
the Queen,” and the Wild West was at home in London.</p>
<p>The first camp meal being necessarily eaten in full view of
the crowd, the dining-tents not being ready, was a novel sight
to them, from the motley population of Indians, cowboys,
scouts, Mexicans, etc. The meal was finished by 7 o’clock,
and by 9 o’clock the little camp was complete, and its tired
occupants, men, women, and children, were reposing more
snugly, safely, and peacefully than they had done in many
weeks.</p>
<p>Trivial as these details may appear at first sight, the rapidity
with which the Wild West had transported its materials from
dock to depot, and depot to ground, had an immense effect
upon the people of London. A number of notable visitors
present, especially the representatives of the press, expressed
great astonishment at the enterprise of the Americans, and
communicated that feeling throughout London.</p>
<p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_202" id="Page_202">202</SPAN></span>
“The Yankees mean business” was the expression heard
upon all sides. As the Wild West was not to open its exhibition
for several days after its arrival, Colonel Cody and Mr.
Salsbury had an opportunity of meeting many distinguished
persons in England, who called upon them, and who afterward
proved most friendly and hospitable. Among these prominent
persons was Mr. Henry Irving, who had witnessed the
Wild West performance at Staten Island, and paved the way
in a great measure for its success in London by speaking in
the kindest terms to a representative of the great dramatic
organ, <i>The Era</i>. It may not be amiss to here quote his
remarks. Mr. Irving said in <i>The Era</i>:</p>
<p>“I saw an entertainment in New York, the like of which I
had never seen before, which impressed me immensely. It is
coming to London. It is an entertainment in which the whole
of the most interesting episodes of life on the extreme frontier
of civilization in America are represented with the most
graphic vividness and scrupulous detail. You have real cowboys
with bucking horses, real buffaloes, and great hordes of
steers, which are lassoed and stampeded in the most realistic
fashion imaginable. Then there are real Indians, who execute
attacks upon coaches driven at full speed. No one can
exaggerate the extreme excitement and ‘go’ of the whole
performance. It is simply immense, and I venture to predict
that when it comes to London it will take the town by storm.”</p>
<p>Among other early callers upon the Wild West, and who
gave their influence and friendly aid in London, were genial
John L. Toole, Miss Ellen Terry, Mr. Justin McCarthy,
United States Minister Phelps, Consul-General Gov. Thomas
Waller, Deputy Consul Moffat, Mr. Henry Labouchere, M. P.,
Miss Mary Anderson, Mrs. Brown-Potter, Mr. Charles Wyndham,<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_203" id="Page_203">203</SPAN></span>
Lord Ronald Gower, Sir Cundiffe Owen, Lord Henry
Paget, Lord Charles Beresford, the Grand Duke Michael of
Russia, Lady Monckton, Sir Francis Knollys, private secretary
to the Prince of Wales; Colonel Clarke, Colonel Montague,
Lady Alice Beckie (whom the Indians afterward named
the “Sunshine of the Camp”), Lord Strathmore, Lord Windsor,
Lady Randolph Churchill, Mrs. John W. Mackay, and a
host of distinguished American residents in London, who also
visited the camp before the regular opening of the Wild West,
and by their expressions of friendship gave encouragement
for success in the future.</p>
<p>The sight of the Indians, cowboys, American girls, and
Mexicans, with Buffalo Bill as chief, was most attractive to
Londoners, while the English love of horsemanship, feats of
skill, and fondness for sports presaged an appreciative community.
The press was also most generous, the columns of
the papers teeming daily with information so eulogistic that
the Wild Westerners were afraid they would never be able to
come up to expectations.</p>
<p>Fifty large scrap-books, filled to repletion with press
notices, now form a conspicuous part of Colonel Cody’s
library at Scout’s-Rest Ranch. The London <i>Illustrated News</i>,
in connection with two pages of illustration, is drawn upon
for the following extract:</p>
<p>“It is certainly a novel idea for one nation to give an
exhibition devoted exclusively to its own frontier history, or
the story enacted by genuine characters of the dangers and
hardships of its settlement, upon the soil of another country
3,000 miles away. Yet this is exactly what the Americans
will do this year in London, and it is an idea worthy of that
thorough-going and enterprising people. We frankly and<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_204" id="Page_204">204</SPAN></span>
gladly allow that there is a natural and sentimental view of
the design which will go far to obtain for it a hearty welcome
in England. The progress of the United States, now the
largest community of the English race on the face of the
earth, though not in political union with Great Britain, yet
intimately connected with us by social sympathies; by a
common language and literature; by ancestral traditions and
many centuries of common history; by much remaining
similarity of civil institutions, laws, morals, and manners; by
the same forms of religions; by the same attachments to the
principles of order and freedom, and by the mutual interchange
of benefits in a vast commerce, and in the materials
and sustenance of their staple industries, is a proper subject
of congratulation; for the popular mind in the United Kingdom
does not regard, and will never be taught to regard,
what are styled ‘imperial’ interests—those of mere political
dominion—as equally valuable with the habits and ideas and
domestic life of the aggregate of human families belonging
to our own race. The greater numerical proportion of these,
already exceeding sixty millions, are inhabitants of the great
American Republic, while the English-speaking subjects of
Queen Victoria number a little above forty-five millions,
including those in Canada and Australasia and scattered
among the colonial dependencies of this realm. It would be
unnatural to deny ourselves the indulgence of a just gratification
in seeing what men of our own blood, men of our own
mind and disposition in all essential respects, though
tempered and sharpened by more stimulating conditions,
with some wider opportunities for exertion, have achieved in
raising a wonderful fabric of modern civilization, and bringing
it to the highest prosperity, across the whole breadth of the<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_205" id="Page_205">205</SPAN></span>
Western Continent, from the Atlantic to the Pacific Ocean.
We feel sure that this sentiment will prevail in the hearts of
hundreds of thousands of visitors to Buffalo Bill’s American
camp, about to be opened at the west end of London; and
we take it kindly of the great kindred people of the United
States that they now send such a magnificent representation
to the motherland, determined to take some part in celebrating
the jubilee of her majesty the queen, who is the
political representative of the people of Great Britain and
Ireland.”</p>
<p>The tone of this article strikes the same chord as the
whole of the comments of the English press. It divested
the Wild West of its attributes as an entertainment simply,
and treated the visit as an event of first-class international
importance, and a link between the affections of the two
kindred nations such as had never before been forged.</p>
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<table class="names" summary="European Celebrities (men)">
<tr>
<td class="tdl">W E Gladstone</td>
<td class="tdl">King of Greece</td>
<td class="tdl">John Bright, M.P.</td></tr>
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<td class="tdl">King of Saxony</td>
<td class="tdl">King of the Belgians</td>
<td class="tdl">King of Denmark</td></tr>
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<td class="tdl">Prince of Wales</td>
<td class="tdl">King of Sweden</td>
<td class="tdl">Gen’l Lord Wolseley.</td></tr>
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<p>EUROPEAN CELEBRITIES—VISITORS AT THE WILD WEST, LONDON.</p>
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