Burros,
Bacon and Beans
An Old West Historical Vignette
by Ed Keenan, author and cowboy poet
Burros, bacon and beans—not necessarily in that
order—the very use of the words evokes the
thoughts of crusty old prospectors, lost gold
mines and desert folklore. The lone prospector
and his trusty pack burro became a legendary
symbol of the old west.
The word
burro is derived from the Spanish
word borrico
meaning a small donkey. It is often used as a
pack animal. Their contribution to taming the
wild southwest is immeasurable. Where would we,
and the desert southwest be today without them?
As the prospector’s lone companion, the faithful
burro had much to do with civilizing the rugged
southwest, including its deserts and mountains.
Interestingly, the old west burro is known as a
donkey everywhere else in the world. It easily
handles the varying climates of the hot desert
floor up to the cold alpine mountains. It is
splendidly sure-footed and suited to negotiating
steep rocky slopes, narrow trails, stony
riverbeds, muddy passages and shifting sands.
These valuable beasts of burden possess an
excellent memory, and when it comes to
intelligence, they rate ahead of the horse.
Historically, the desert southwest burro came on
the scene of the Arizona territory about 1679,
when a Jesuit priest brought them to a Spanish
Mission in southern Arizona. However, it wasn’t
until the discovery of gold at Gila City in 1858
that burros began being seen as free-roaming
animals in the hills and mountains of the lower
Colorado River Valley. With the discovery of
gold, prospectors poured into the area from
California and Sonora, Mexico, and brought with
them their sturdy little pack burros.
In the barren, nearly waterless hills, the burro
adapted well and became indispensable to
prospectors. Burros were used as pack animals
and worked in the mines hauling
cartloads of ore and rock out of the mine
tunnels; and brought sacks of ore to the mills,
and other donkeys turned the mills that ground
the ore. They
carried bacon and
beans and other supplies, along with water, and
even machinery into the desolate mining camps. A
healthy burro can carry about one hundred and
twenty five pounds of weight for miles and
miles. Some can carry loads of two hundred
pounds!
The mining boom in the lower Colorado River
Valley lasted from 1858 to the early 1890’s,
although some larger mining operations operated
into the 1930s. When the ore played out, the
mines were shut down and the mining camps were
abandoned and became ghost towns. The burros
either wandered off, or were turned loose and
left to fend for them self in the harsh arid
environment.
Apparently a descendant of the deserts of North
Africa, the sturdy little pack burro flourished
in the
Sonoran
desert of the southwest. It still roams free
today, which seems an appropriate fate for such
an old west legend, or
any prospector or
lover of burros, bacon and beans—and the desert.
Ed Keenan © 2007