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pany became the largest saddle horse outfit of its kind in the world, owning more than 1,000 head of horses and taking more than 10,000 visitors a year on the park’s trails.

They Called Themselves

‘Dude Wranglers’

“I am going to set down a few facts about wrangling dudes, before my candle sputters out into utter darkness. First of all, a guide must dress Western—big hat, chaps, spurs, tough rag and what have On the Granite Park trail towing culverts in 1926 – Courtesy GNP Archives you—be mannerly, courteous and, in fact, he should show a glint of human intelligence even though he is not housebroke.” switch-backs, brand all the young sheep and goats, dig all —Jim Whilt in Giggles from Glacier Guides, 1935 the dens for the bears, teach the little fish to swim and Some were big and husky, and some were small and wiry. plant them in different lakes and streams. The latter is a hard job, for in the fall the water is hard and digging the Some drank too much, and some holes is an arduous task.” didn’t drink at all. What they shared was a knowledge of horses and the backcountry—and a healthy sense of humor. One of Glacier’s best-known wranglers was Jim Whilt, who moonlighted as a poet and authored Giggles from Glacier Guides, a collection of stories from cowboy guides. Jim tells his own story best: “Having been an utter failure in all other lines of work and having never attended school but three days— two days the teacher wasn’t there and the other day I wasn’t—my education did not work on myself as I have noticed in so many cases, going to their heads and leaving their hands useless. So here in Glacier Park, God’s own outdoors, God’s and mine, myself and sixty others take the dudes over the trails and tell them some of the facts about this land of shining mountains for a period of three months. Then our work begins. We have to go over the entire park, shut off the waterfalls, fold up the

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After his wrangling days were done, Jim Whilt became well known as the Poet of the Rockies. Edwina Noffsinger, who helped her husband George run the Park Saddle Horse Company after his father W. N. Noffsinger died in 1924, said in an 1982 interview with Mary Murphy that George did have cowboys that worked…endeared themselves to people, and year after year they would ask for them. Well, Ace Powell was a cowboy, and extremely unreliable. He would get his dudes up in the park, and they’d get a-drinking, or he’d lose his horses. They turned them loose in those days, hobbled or with a bell mare. They would go out at four o’clock in the morning and round them up and bring them in. Ace would lose his horses. Year after year, George would say he wouldn’t have Ace back again. But

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