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Take a Moonlight Ride with Mr. Mac and the Flying S Saddle Club in 1952

This is the story of the Flying S Saddle Club at its beginning in the Spring of 1952, as written for the Atlanta Journal Constitution, December 7, 1952, by Olive Ann Burns, famous author, who at the time was a staff writer.

On a horse hike, the Flying S Saddle Club looks like the original sheriff’s posse out for a shoot’m up.

Though not a posse, the club IS headed by a sheriff-big Mac Abercrombie of Douglas County, Georgia. He rides a giant gray named Prince, a horse so tall that anybody shorter than Mr. Abercrombie needs an elevator to mount. Prince can close a car door with his nose and will chase anything that runs-cow or man.

The sheriff rounds up his Saddle Club members every month on the Wednesday nearest the full moon. Those who live too far away for hoofing bring their horses in trucks. If the meeting place is the Flying S Ranch near Villa Rica, riders come before sundown for competitive games and racing, then take off down the trail behind a covered wagon that is loaded with supper.

Sometimes the club stages a town meeting, which is like a circus parade. Anybody who ever knew a horse is lured to the streets by clip-clops, loud on the pavement. Automobile drivers stare at the close-riding column with envious, hungry eyes. A 5-year-old says, “Look, Mama, at the horses smoking!” (Their breath hits the frosty air in round white jets of steam.) Excited dogs bark impudently, dodging about between hoofs. There is the mixed sound of leather and jingling reins, shouts of riders calming frisky, snorting mounts, and cheers from the crowd at the sight of a dignified fellow townsman playing cowboy.

For the children, the Saturday matinee has come to life. They dash about shooting imaginary guns and yelling, “Hi-yo, Sil-ver-r-r! Awa-a-ay!” There were 101 horses when the club paraded in Bremen, Ga., and it was a sight to see.

This is a society of rough riders who stick to a saddle in the Western style, without fancy posting. On ranch outings there’s a whoop-and-holler atmosphere. A rambunctious fellow charges his horse straight toward the campfire and stops the thundering hoofs on a dime-just short of denting another horse’s fender. Hot rod boys on hot rod horses go thrill racing, and it’s hard to say whether the boys or the animals enjoy it most.

Horseback riding by moonlight is a kind of thrill that trolley and car riders never know. The night sky is very big in open country, and the eerie beauty of moonlight has a special unreality when your head is nine feet up. You look for ghost riders, but the only soundless moving shape is the long, four-legged, two-headed shadow that follows you down the trail.

Membership in the Saddle Club is open to anybody over 16 who lives within meeting distance and either owns a horse or craves to own one. You can apply to Mrs. Vera Stockmar, care of Flying S Ranch, Villa Rica, Ga.

The 125 riders who now belong are from Villa Rica, Carrollton, Douglasville, Bremen, Atlanta and rural routes between. They are of all ages and occupations-teen-agers, housewives, business girls, farmers, lawyers, cashiers, grocerymen, carpenters; there’s a doctor, a pharmacist and a veterinarian.

Several members are nonriding wives-Mrs. Hoyt Easterwood, for example, who prefers a chair to a saddle because saddles are so high up. She comes with her husband and 9-year-old Larry. The boy is too young for membership, but he’s always at the roundups. He has to keep to the rear of the posse because his pony kicks.

Before dark there are usually several little children who get passed from saddle to saddle as members take turns at an equestrian baby sitting. One of the happiest is a toddler, Frankie Carlson, son of Mr. and Mrs. Ed Carlson, of Carrollton.

The club’s most picturesque honorary member is Mrs. Fannie Turner, a spry little old pioneer lady, age 83, who lives at the Flying S Ranch and limits her riding to the front seat of the chuck wagon. She wears long skirts and a hooded bonnet and has a reputation for sagebrush platitudes like “There ain’t nothin’ so becomin’ to a fool as a shet mouth-which maybe is why I like horses.”

 

 

 

NOTE:  The Pine Mountain Gold Museum Community Garden Exhibit is called, “Mrs. Turner’s Garden at Stockmar Park.”

2018 Cowboy Festival at the Pine Mountain Gold Museum

Come to Pine Mountain Gold Museum at Stockmar Park, Villa Rica, GA on April 14 & 15, 2018!  Meet some of the original Villa Rica Saddle Club members.

Saturday: Festival begins at 10:00 AM. Live music begins at 10:30 AM and continues through the day. Mining demonstrations at 1:00 PM. Train robberies begin at 11:00 AM and continue through the day. Cowboy Village demonstrations at 11:30 AM & 2:30 PM. Blacksmithing demonstrations begin at 11:00 AM and continue through the day. Meet and greet with Eeyore and Nugget at 12:30 PM & 3:30 PM. Festival closes for the day at 4:00 PM.

Sunday: Cowboy Church begins at 11:00 AM. Live music begins at 12:30 PM and continues throughout the day. Train robberies begin at 12:00 PM and continue through the day. Cowboy Village demonstration at 2:00 PM. Meet and greet with Eeyore and Nugget at 1:00 PM & 3:00 PM. Festival closes for the day at 4:00 PM.

ATTENTION ALL COWBOY SHOW PARTICIPANTS: To help ensure the safety of visitors and participants All firearms and blanks must be inspected by a safety officer BEFORE participation in ANY shows or demonstrations. No live ammunition is allowed on site during the event.

FESTIVAL INFORMATION: This is the 2nd Annual Pine Mountain Gold Museum Cowboy Festival. There will be food vendors and lots of live music. There will be cowboy shows throughout the day and the train will be robbed. There will be demonstrations of historic firearms at the Cowboy Village and blacksmith demonstrations at the Live Farm Animal Exhibit. This year you can get up close and personal with our beloved donkey (Eeyore) and our resident Ox (Nugget) during several meet-and-greets scheduled throughout the day.

FESTIVAL PRICING: The Festival is free to attend. Train tickets are $5.00 each. Children under 2 are free. Gold & gemstone panning is $5.00 per pan. Larger family buckets are available. Museum entrance is $5.00 for adults, $4.00 for children 2-12, and seniors 55+. Children under 2 are free with an adult. All demonstrations, browsing the vendors, and live music is free!

Mr. Mac Abercrombie and Ray Tyson ~ Beginnings of the Villa Rica Saddle Club by Don Butler and Friends

INTRODUCTION:
Cowboy Don Butler was an original Villa Rica Saddle Club member and is an original cowboy of the “Goldmine Gang of the Flying S Ranch” Cowboys that you will see perform April 14 and 15, 2018 at the 2nd Annual Pine Mountain Gold Museum Cowboy Festival. Mr. Butler has been well known for years by many in this area and told most of the tale for this story. Folks who have lived in Villa Rica, GA early on added details so some of the first-person accounts in this story are not only Mr. Butler’s. The others prefer to remain private, as country folk often do.

The Villa Rica Saddle Club started out at Freddie Mae and Ray Tyson’s place in Villa Rica and ended up at the Stockmar’s Flying S Ranch (Today the Pine Mountain Gold Museum at Stockmar Park). Man, Freddie Mae made the best chicken stew anybody could make. Other people tried but they could never make it like her. She used to feed the whole crowd on Sundays! Mr. Mac Abercrombie and Ray Tyson started the club as something for the kids in the area to do. Everyone loved Mr. Mac, Ray, and Freddie Mae. They were three of the kindest people ever. Ray shod horses all around the area. They would give you anything, the last penny in their pocket if you needed it. They were always trying to do something for the less fortunate. You’d ride along and something breaks and you’re trying to fix it to get on to where the ride’s gonna stop and Mr. Mac and Ray were the first to help you. They would loan you a horse, loan you a saddle to get from point A to point B, then laugh and joke and go on with you.

The “forty-eleven some odd kids” they helped raise through the years and kept out of trouble went on to be some of the finest men and women in later life. We are now called “Barn Rats.” Don’t know if at the time we kids realized it, but those two men particularly kept an eye on what was going on. We were mean and rough but we never got out of line and started any fights cause we knew the two of them would frown on it. And Mr. Mac was not above taking you out back either. I don’t think he ever did take anybody out back, but we thought he would! If he looked at you and said, “Girl I won’t put up with that,” it was, “Yes, sir,” and you straightened your butt up!

Every Sunday, lots of folks would gather at their house and ride. Lord, what a good time we had! Bunch of us kids would play run around the barrel, in a flat field that would later become the ring for the Villa Rica Saddle Club. Ray Tyson said to Mr. Mac, “We might ought to have an arena and have events to keep these kids busy and they’ll enjoy doing that.” You’ve got to remember, there was no 4H or anything; just whatever we had we could compete on. Training was non-existent. It was basically just getting the horse to do what you wanted it to do. There were rodeos at the Tysons’ place. Old “Leather Pants” could be seen driving the six-horse hitch. But that’s another story.

We would all ride from the Flying S Ranch in Villa Rica to Douglasville sometimes and then sometimes from Douglasville to Villa Rica, and then have a big street dance. Doc Win Burnett’s band would play frequently and Doc would do it for next to nothing just for the saddle club and the townspeople to enjoy. He also took care of a lot of folks’ animals that couldn’t afford to pay. After a few years at Ray’s, we started doing wagon trains and the ride turned into a Chatsworth, GA week long ride and wagon train. We would ride to Chatsworth, then over the mountain from Chatsworth to Ellijay. There is a ride in Chatsworth now, but it’s really just a parade.

Yep, It was a marvelous time we lived in back then and it’s gone cause there’s not any Mr. Macs or Ray Tysons out there anymore.

Media Credits: ALL RIGHTS RESERVED
Steve Lawler, John Hutchenson, and Cheryl Wright of the Mr. Mac’s Barn website
Doc Win Band website
City of Villa Rica Pine Mountain Gold Museum at Stockmar Park website