Barre evening telegram. (Barre, Vt.) 1898-19??, 1899-06-28
RACE UP A MOUNTAIN
A KANAkA RUNNER DlSTANCED'HALF
DOZEN HORSES.

Horses Dropped Dead.
Ibid any of you ever hear Of 30
mile steeplechase for man and beast|
inquired one of the California men In
q party Of turf followers when stories
of queer bets and long shots were 60
ing around. well, there was an af-
fair Of that Kind down in the Ha wal
ian bunch in the fall Of 1888, when
that genial chile concarne proposition,
Kalalsaua, was king Of the Islands.
There were no telephones joining the
islands then, and state messages and
mandates were carried by the inter,
island steamers and delivered by Ka-
naka runners. These runners could
gallop all day, like American Indians
in retreat or on the trail, and they
didn't know what getting winded or
tired meant.
"Kalakaua thought good deal of
these runners of his. He always main
tanned that they could go faster and
farther than horses over the rough
Hawaiian country. In this he was dis
puted by number Of the white at
taches of his court. Kalakaua wager
ed So ZOO in gobs Of $1,000 with five of
them that he would pick out runner
from among his Kanakas who'd get
from lilo to the top Of the burning
lake of Kilauea distance of 35 miles,
quicker than any horse and any rider
could do the trip. They snapped the
king up at even money. 1t looked as
If they had the good end Of it. The
king and big party from Honolulu
sailed in one Of the interisland steam
ers to Hilo, on the main island Of Ha-
wall, to see the finish.
1.-The king picked out huge, 1.-the,
sinewy Kanaka, a man about 30 years
old, who had been employed as run
ner on the island Of Maui for num-
Der Of years, to try the trick for him.
Eight Kanakas made the start
a-horseback. on native ponies, bred
away back from western cayuses-
strong, sure footed nippy tempered lit
tie demons, thoroughly used to the bad
roads and the climbing. The king and
his party had gone up to the Volcano
House, at the top Of Kilauea, In coach
es the day before to be on hand to
greet the winner.
Nov, | understand that that road
from Hilo up to the burning lake Of
Kilauea has been improved since the
time I'm speaking of, but 1t surely was
bad trail then. 1t was only wide
enough for one wagon, and 1t was
about a As degree affair in the climb
all the way up. The palms that lined
the road used to get blown across the
trail by the score In big windstorms,
and the coach drivers counted it part
Of their business to jump from their
seats every time they came to these
Instructions and shoulder them out
Of the way. This work had all been
attended to carefully, however in adj
vance of the race by order Of Kala-
kaua, and it loked like pipe for the
cayuses. all Of which had made the
run up many a time.
"Kalakaua didn't ask for any handi-
cap allowance for his man. The run
ner toed the scratch with the horses
and they got off together at the crack
Of the gun. The horses distanced the
runner from the jump. and he let them
distance him. He was dressed in
G string, and he just took up a steady
lope and let the cayuses get out of his
sight. For ten miles the cayuses were
so far above him on the trail that he
couldn't even see them, but this Kama.
ka knew how to wait. The horses be-
gan to come back to the runner long
before the Half Way House was reach
ed, and the kanaka was just galloping
along at the beginning of the third
hour with the same big stride he had
started in with, his arms up and shoot
ing out in front of him like soldiers on
the double time drill. There wasn't
pant in him when he fetched up at the
Half Way House. He stopped down
there to a spring beside the road and
took couple mouthfuls of water. The
cayuses were up ahead bit, blowing
their heads off, for they had been 60
ing at clip that they had never been
pushed to before.
1.-The Kanaka headed the bunch a
mile beyond the Half Way House, and
it was big romp for him the rest Of
the distance. He took position for
the remaining II miles Of the journey
about a city block ahead Of the with
ing and painting horses, and he just
stuck to his lope like man wound up.
He never let 'em get nearer than
block to him for the remaining three
hours of the trip, looking back at them
with grin once in awhile. When only
three miles yet remained before the
Volcano House was to be reached. the
Kanaka took another drink out of a
spring and began to draw away. The
Kanaka riders whipped and spurrcd
their horses, but it was no good. The
Kanaka runner disappeared out of
their sight on the tortuous trail and
when six Of the cayuses pulled up at
the hotel veranda about three-quarters
of an hour later the runner was sitting
on the steps, tanning himself and
drinking saki. Two of the horses had
dropped dead in their final effort.
THE Kanaka made the 35 mile trip
over sticks and stones on miry road
in 6 hours and 40 minutes, and he look
ed fit to run for his life when he got
through. When was reading about
the young fellows who did the long
distance running in those Olympian
games In Greece some years ago. it
struck me that any one Of Dave Kala-
kaua's runners could have made the