Caddo Wild Man, 1865
Posted by: Loren Coleman on November 8th, 2009
Weekly Standard
Raleigh, North Carolina
March 22, 1865
THE WILD MAN AGAIN.
A correspondent of the Caddo Gazette, writing under the date of the 28th ult. [February 28], from Paraclitta, Arkansas, on the Upper Red river, states that the cold during the present winter, has been, in that region, the severest within the memory of man. The writer relates the following story of an attempt to capture the famous wild man, who has been so often encountered on the borders of Arkansas and Northern Louisiana:
In my travels, I met a party from your county, in pursuit of a wild man. They had struck his trail at a cane-brake bordering on Brant Lake and the Sun-flower Prairie. I learned from one of the party that the dogs ran him to an arm of the lake which was frozen, but not sufficiently strong to bear his weight, which consequently gave way. He had, however, crossed, and the dogs were at fault.
One of the party, mounted on a fleet horse, coming up, encouraged the dogs to pursue, but found it impossible to cross with his horse, and concluded to follow the lake around, until he could ascertain the direction taken by this monster of the forest. On reaching the opposite side of the bend, he was
surprised to see something in the lake like a man breaking the ice with his arms, and hastening, under cover of the undergrowth, to the spot where he expected him to come out, he concealed himself near the place when he had a full view of him, until he reached the shore, where he came out and shook himself. He represents him as a stout, athletic man, about six feet four inches in height, completely covered with hair of a brownish cast, about four to six inches long. He was well muscled, and ran up the bank with the fleetness of a deer.
He says he could have killed him with his gun, but the object of the party being to take him alive, and hearing the horns of his comrades, and the howling of the dogs on the opposite bank of the lake, he concluded to ride up and head him, so as to bring him to bay, that they might secure their prize. So soon, however, as the wild man saw the horse and rider, he rushed frantically towards them, and in an instant dragged the hunter to the ground, and tore him in a most dreadful manner, scratching out one of his eyes, and injuring the other so much that his comrades despair of the recovery of his sight; biting large pieces out of his shoulders and various parts of his body. The monster then tore off the saddle and bridle from the horse and destroyed them, and, holding the horse by the mane, broke a short piece of sapling, and mounting the animal, started at full speed across the plains, guiding the horse with his club. The person left with the wounded man informed me that the party was still in pursuit, having been joined by a band of friendly Indians, and thought that if they could find a place in the mountains not covered with snow, or cane-brake in the vicinity to feed their horses, they might overtake him in a day or two.
Thanks to this contribution from Jerome Clark.
About Loren Coleman
Loren Coleman is one of the world’s leading cryptozoologists, some say “the” leading living cryptozoologist. Certainly, he is acknowledged as the current living American researcher and writer who has most popularized cryptozoology in the late 20th and early 21st centuries.
Starting his fieldwork and investigations in 1960, after traveling and trekking extensively in pursuit of cryptozoological mysteries, Coleman began writing to share his experiences in 1969. An honorary member of Ivan T. Sanderson’s Society for the Investigation of the Unexplained in the 1970s, Coleman has been bestowed with similar honorary memberships of the North Idaho College Cryptozoology Club in 1983, and in subsequent years, that of the British Columbia Scientific Cryptozoology Club, CryptoSafari International, and other international organizations. He was also a Life Member and Benefactor of the International Society of Cryptozoology (now-defunct).
Loren Coleman’s daily blog, as a member of the Cryptomundo Team, served as an ongoing avenue of communication for the ever-growing body of cryptozoo news from 2005 through 2013. He returned as an infrequent contributor beginning Halloween week of 2015.
Coleman is the founder in 2003, and current director of the International Cryptozoology Museum in Portland, Maine.
Exciting, true tale—well told. Wonder what direction Crypto history would have taken if the gentleman HAD decided to shoot and kill the Monster. Hmm. Thanks again, Loren.
Like most bigfoot stories, this is basically a monster story. The monster is easy to find, even hard to avoid — but in the end there is little or no physical evidence. Somehow the monster is much more reluctant to show himself clearly to those who have cameras, let alone to those who WOULD shoot him.
Does that mean bigfoot is not real? No. But as with much in cryptozoology or the paranormal, it’s hard to ignore the observation that monsters show themselves more readily to those who are least prepared to collect evidence.
Since when does Bigfoot know how to ride horses? Obviously the author made that part up to make the story sound better, or the injured party didn’t want to believe his horse would leave him behind. I guess the party also didn’t want the people back home to think they were after something other than human.
they never shoot the sasquatch…..