The Wadsworth dispatch. [volume] (Wadsworth, Nev.) 1892-1899, 1893-09-16
ONE CURE FOR INSOMNIA.
Man From New York State Took a Little
Active Exercise on Horseback.

A Man From New York State Took a Little
Active Exercise ON Horseback.
81 once was asutferer from insomnia"
said dentist who lives in one of the
small villages of the state, as he sat talk
ing with other men in the sitting room
of an up town hotel, ''but got rid of the
trouble"
"What did you take for it?'
"Bucking pony"
"Tell us about that, please"
well, you see, there was nothing the
matter with me only l couldn't sleep.
The doctor looked Inc over and said l
wasn't suffering from any disease that
he could detect, but all the same / could
get only few catnaps every night, and
felt that I would so crazy if such con-
dition of affairs continued much longer.
A wise friend of mine advised me to try
horseback exercise. Just at that time a
man had brought to the village string
Of ponies from the west. AS the ponies
were wild they were offered for sale
cheap. | bought one. He was such
sleepy looking animal that we called him
Rip Van Winkle. After we knew him
better we dropped part of the name and
called him plain Rip. The first ride I
took on him furnished excitement for the
whole village. Two men helped me to
saddle and mount him in the stable.
When the door was opened he shot out
into the street like streak of lightning.
"He ran full against the fence opposite
the stable and broke several pickets
Then he reared up on his hind legs and
came near throwing me over backward.
Next he tried to stand ON his head, but
l yanked him back on his feet and drove
the spurs into him. He started to run
then, and l let him go as fast as he could
leg it until we got to the Methodist
church at the end Of tho street. A tenn
perance meeting was being held in the
church and the door was open. Before
could stop the pony we were In the
church and half way up the aisle. Wom-
en- screamed and tainted.
''Some of the men led Rip back into the
street. l didn't dare to get off his back
When the men let go of the bride he be-
gan to buck, and for a few minutes I
thought my neck would be broken. He
would go at gallop when he went at
all, but he would stop now and then to
indulge in some bucking. Presently he
changed his tactics and went from one
street TO another, across lots, jumping
fences, turning up flower beds, damaging
gardens and keeping me busy dodging
the branches Of fruit trees. The next
street led to turnpike, along which l
spurred him for miles until he was COW
cred with foam and nearly tired out.
HE seemed to be docile when l got
him back to the stable. Next day, how
ever, he was. nearly as bad as when
first rode him, and every day for fort
night was obliged to race him along the
turnpike several miles. Myi my! How
he did buck! l was 80 lame at the end Of
two weeks that could scarcely walk to
my office, but could sleep. A few min
utes after got into bed at night was
sleeping soundly, and awoke every
morning thoroughly refreshed"
DO you still ride the pony7'
mo. By the time was cured of Sleep
lessness l had broken Rip to ride, and l
sold him for double the sum had paid
for him. My advice to anybody who is
suffering from insomnia Is to get buck
Ing pony and ride as fast as he can. II
no necks are broken, both man and pony
will be benefited by the treatment
New York Tribune.