{"id":2928,"date":"2021-11-19T15:03:18","date_gmt":"2021-11-19T15:03:18","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/kankakeevalleyhistoricalsociety.org\/?page_id=2928"},"modified":"2021-11-20T14:09:56","modified_gmt":"2021-11-20T14:09:56","slug":"the-old-kankakee-by-porter-childers","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"https:\/\/kankakeevalleyhistoricalsociety.org\/?page_id=2928","title":{"rendered":"The Old Kankakee by Porter Childers"},"content":{"rendered":"

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The Old Kankakee<\/p>\n

By: Porter Childers<\/p>\n

A rapid river winding through<\/p>\n

A hundred miles of swamp and slough<\/p>\n

Carrying the overflow<\/p>\n

From the summer’s rains and winter’s snow.<\/p>\n

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Rising, spreading as it pressed<\/p>\n

Ever onward toward the west,<\/p>\n

Rising o’er its banks of sand<\/p>\n

And flooding all its bottom land.<\/p>\n

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A hundred miles of swamp and slough<\/p>\n

Where timber in the water grew,<\/p>\n

Where oaks and elms and maples spread<\/p>\n

Their leafy branches overhead.<\/p>\n

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There narrow boat roads lead the way<\/p>\n

To where some hidden island lay;<\/p>\n

And bayous showed where long ago<\/p>\n

The ancient river used to flow.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Then this wild primeval land,<\/p>\n

Was yet unchanged by human hand;<\/p>\n

And was the greatest spot for game<\/p>\n

Ever known since white men came.<\/p>\n

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Upon Its ridges roamed the deer,<\/p>\n

That made their home there all the year<\/p>\n

While many of its hollow trees,<\/p>\n

Sheltered swarms of honey bees.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Near Its swiftly flowing water,<\/p>\n

Lived the mink and coon and otter<\/p>\n

Beneath its waving pickerel grass<\/p>\n

Swam the pike and gamey bass.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Wide marshes lay on either side,<\/p>\n

Filled with water from its tide.<\/p>\n

And there the muskrats lived and bred.<\/p>\n

And the mallard ducks and wild geese fed.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Snipe and plover by the scores<\/p>\n

Were found along their boggy shores,<\/p>\n

And near by these the prairie hen<\/p>\n

Hatched and reared her chickens then.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Such was this country In that day,<\/p>\n

When nature had her own wild way<\/p>\n

A land of fish and fur and game,<\/p>\n

Well suited to its Indian name.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Even when locked in snow and ice,<\/p>\n

It was a sportsman’s paradise.<\/p>\n

Then deer were hunted in the snow,<\/p>\n

Or coon were treed and then laid low.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

But when the south wind came to stay<\/p>\n

And melt the snow and ice away,<\/p>\n

Then a transformation came<\/p>\n

That filled its valley full of game.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Who can forget that thrilling sight,<\/p>\n

The old time wild fowls’ northern flight.<\/p>\n

Like winged Invaders from on high,<\/p>\n

Their flying squadrons hid the sky.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

A wild rejoicing exiled band<\/p>\n

Returning to their native land<\/p>\n

Ducks and geese, and brant and crane,<\/p>\n

All happy to eat at home again.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Their constant clamor filled the air,<\/p>\n

Their flocks were encircling everywhere.<\/p>\n

And the booming of the hunters’ gun<\/p>\n

Was heard again from sun to sun.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

But the dredge has done its deadly work,<\/p>\n

And left no place for game to lurk<\/p>\n

And robbed a million yet unborn<\/p>\n

Of sport that men might raise more corn<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

The buck and the doe, and the sotted fawn<\/p>\n

That once dwelled in its woods are gone;<\/p>\n

The timber in its swamp has died,<\/p>\n

Because the water left, it dried.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

In vain you listen in the fall,<\/p>\n

You never hear the mallards call.<\/p>\n

You never see in spring again<\/p>\n

The wild geese feeding on the grain<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

The jacksnipe and the prover too.<\/p>\n

Have had their dried up land adieu.<\/p>\n

And the prairie grouse is heard no more,<\/p>\n

Crowing on the marshy shore.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

The tide of time is flowing fast,<\/p>\n

Those halcyon days are long since past.<\/p>\n

Their memories already seem<\/p>\n

Like some half forgotten dream.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

The greedy white man’s ruthless hand<\/p>\n

Has robbed us of our native land.<\/p>\n

And our old beloved Kankakee,<\/p>\n

A dirty ditch shall henceforth be.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

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The Old Kankakee By: Porter Childers A rapid river winding through A hundred miles of swamp and slough Carrying the overflow From the summer’s rains and winter’s snow.   Rising, spreading as it pressed Ever onward toward the west, Rising o’er its banks of sand And flooding all its bottom land.   A hundred miles… <\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"parent":517,"menu_order":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","template":"no-sidebar.php","meta":{"_mi_skip_tracking":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_active":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_note":"","_monsterinsights_sitenote_category":0,"footnotes":""},"class_list":["post-2928","page","type-page","status-publish","hentry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/kankakeevalleyhistoricalsociety.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/pages\/2928","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/kankakeevalleyhistoricalsociety.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/pages"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/kankakeevalleyhistoricalsociety.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/page"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/kankakeevalleyhistoricalsociety.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/kankakeevalleyhistoricalsociety.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=2928"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"https:\/\/kankakeevalleyhistoricalsociety.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/pages\/2928\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":2932,"href":"https:\/\/kankakeevalleyhistoricalsociety.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/pages\/2928\/revisions\/2932"}],"up":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/kankakeevalleyhistoricalsociety.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/pages\/517"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/kankakeevalleyhistoricalsociety.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=2928"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}