The Globe-republican. [volume] (Dodge City, Kan.) 1889-1910, 1908-07-30
MULE PROVED RIGHT
DID WELL TO STAY OUT IN OPEN
DURING STORM.
Call II Stubbornness or Prescience, or
Anything You Wish, But His 40
ton Saved the Life OF
His Rider.

Everybody knows that all mules
are brainy, but the mules of Old Mexl'
co have something on other mules TOT
a sort of prescience Of their own, said
a man who has spent many years in
the neighboring republic, to New
York Sun writer. "A Mexican mule
will do just so much work and not a
bit more.
"The riding mule, for instance, is
fully aware of the distance, down to a
rod, he is supposed and required to
traverse in the progress Of one travel
ing day and all the sharp sticks or
goads or dynamite on earth won't get
him to do a bit more than what ne
knows to be the correct distance. me
Mexicans have a peculiar saying IN
connection with this characteristic OF
the Mexican mule. You ask Me1l'
can, for instance, how far 1t Is by
mulebao1 to such and such a point.
1.-Two days journey If you are not
rushed, but three days If you are
in hurry, the Mexican will reply.
His meaning Is that il you don't
ask any more of your mule than you
should ask of him the mule will be
able to make the trip in two days But
( you attempt to drive the brute he'll
soldier on you, and in consequence the
Journey will take you three days.
Now for the prescience of which l
smoke | don't know what else to call
It. The latest instance | saw OF II
was when | was riding through the
state of Sonora a month or so ago On
an old gray mule that knew every turn
nd twist of the road | was taking SO
thoroughly that l let the bride reins
hang and permitted him to go it alone.
Along toward evening a terrific
thunder storm came up. The air was
heavy with the fumes of sulphur
something | had heard about but had
never experienced beforehand the
crashes were deafening. The road was
rocky and bad and there was only an
occasional scrub pine alongside
THE old gray mule, when the storm
reached its height, stopped his jog
of a sudden and stood in the middle
of the road, peacefully enough. He
wasn't worried, apparently, but ne
considered that that was pretty good
place to stand during the continuance
of the tremendous electrical storm,
for 1t was out in the open.
For myself, I wanted to get under
the shelter of a pine tree about hun
bred yards ahead Of me. But the mule
couldn't and wouldn't see that. Him
for the open, and there he stood.
81 prodded him with the spurs, but
he merely looked around at me in a
dusgusted sort Of way. Then | dis
mounted and tried to lead him. Moth
ing doing. He wouldn't bulge.
$50 at length, giving in to him that
he knew more about 1t than / did. l
wrapped my poncho about my head
and stood at his head, waiting for the
storm to pass. l hadn't stood by the
mule in that way fer more than three
minutes before I saw couple of balls
of red Ere playing around the trunk
of the pine tree that I'd wanted to get
under the shelter Of. Then there
came positively deafening crash and
when l could see again there was that
pine tree stretched across the road
and a good part Of It in kindling wood.
81 suppose maybe that old gray mule
didn't know. give it to him, anyhow,
that he did"