The suburban citizen., 1902-02-01
LIFE OF THE NINE MULE
QUEER TRAITS OF THE BURDEN
BEARER OF THE UNDERWORLD.

do About Him Too.
The mine mule, the sturdy burden
bearer OF the underworld, has enough
Of the abnormal about his makeup
to induce curiosity, If not admiration,
in the average persons mind. In the
sunless black, the unwearied night,
this Drebus of the beasts reigns SUI
preme. His sinewy shoulders, just
behind the long, tapping ears, tug
down and up the tunnelled caverns
and there seems something of the mys-
tic and the magician about him as he
stands immoyable in the deep darkness
Of a pasasgeway or cut-through. The
pit mule, as his ye3rs grow, assumes
a fine indifference to trivial matters
His life has been so full of half-averted
tragedies that he has neither the time
nor inclination to bother about the
small things. His dropping ears would
not move an inch if the cage fell five
feet away from him.
But he does not leave his stubborn
uess nor his brains behind him. He
can knock enough front teeth out Of
a drivers head to spoil his chances
with any girl in the county deep down
In the dusk Of heading just as easily
as he would on country road at high
aoon. His accuracy In gauging dis
tances would make an excellent me-
chanic of him were he not mule
He has certain bravo about him, too,
wi al fnf
as he grows older. If the lights go
out he is sure to run away with trip
down grade, and if it does pile up in
q wreck the mule is almost certain to
be the only thing which escapes un-
harmed.
Many Of the mines in the Oonnells-
vile coke region of Pennsylvania are
shafts, running from 200 to 700 feet
deep. To get the mule on the cage
iS not a pleasant duty. AS soon as he
smells the warm air from the pit,
sometimes accompanied by streakings
Of steam on account Of the difference
OF temperature between the air from
the mine and that outside the brute
usually put upon the cage by sheer
force. Sometimes he is blindfolded be-
fore being dropped to the bottom. The
trembling animal is taken from the
bottom of the shaft to the stables.
These are located at a little distance
from the shaft bottom, and in the Con-
nellsville region are lighted with cleo
tricity, are cool and very much superior
to many upper world stables.
The mine mule is obliged to keep
his head under very trying circum-
stances, and be is in a short time q
much wiser animal than his brothers
above ground, whose every movement
is guided by rein and voice. There
is no harness worthy Of the name in a
mine, and never any rein. The mule
is hltched to a singletree, which is at
the end Of long chain or rope. There
are no holding-back straps The mine
mules business is to pull when he
is on an up grade, and to keep out Of
the way on a down grade. His Won
derful sagacty is shown in his accu-
rate gauge of the speed of the wagons
behind him. He maintains just gait
enough to keep his rope well stretched
and never allows it to become en-
tangled under his heels, nor does he
get his heels caught under the wagon.
just a bit stolid one would think the
mule until a mine wagon gets away.
Then he shows his brains On he gal
lops, sure-footed as a channels; over
the crossties, over the bitches and
waterways, over the steam pipes he
pounds, with a roar like an avalanche
behind him. A clear track is all he
asks.
The agility Of the mine mule was
well demonstrated once in the mine
of Leisenring No. in the Connellsville
region. A gang Of workmen were put
ting in an air line, and had their work
ing truck on one Of the main headings.
Suddenly the laboring men heard a low
rumbling up the heading. All the trips
Were being switched Of on to another
track while the men were at work,
but this one seemed TO be coming
nearer. 1t grew louder and louder.
One of the men put his ear to the track
and realized in a second that the trip
was coming down the blockaded head |
ing. The men ran for their lives, leav-
ing the truck on the track. AS they
went they saw there was no light on
the runaway trip, showing that it was
without a driver Only a dim safety |
ON the edge of the heavy truck showed |
where 1t stood. Like thunder the run
away wagons rumbled nearer, and
with 'Mash struck the obstruction. !
The laboring gang came from their
places Of safety expecting to see the
mule crushed to pieces Instead their |
lights taSbed on him quietly standing
upon their side Of the truck! He had, |
in one comprehensive glance, taken |
in the situation by the fiickering light |
on the ceqner of the truck, and had |
jumped cls0r over the obstacle-to save
himself! His trip was piled behind
him in crushed heap of debris.