HOME ON THE RANGE CABIN



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HIGLEY CABIN IS LOCATED NORTH OF ATHOL, KANSAS.



From Hwy 36, travel 8 miles West of Smith Center, or 22 miles East of Phillipsburg and turn North on Hwy 8; travel 8 miles North, keeping a lookout for the sign on the West side of the highway to cue you down the rock road.



OH GIVE ME A HOME



An extensive renovation revitalizes the original Athol homesite of Dr. Higley, shedding light on the surroundings and rural lifestyle that inspired the Kansas state song.



Dr. Brewster M. Higley wrote the original poem, “Home on the Range” in the early 1870s. Higley was an otolaryngologist who came to Smith County in 1871 under the Homestead Act and was so taken with his new home that he wrote his poem entitled, “My Western Home.” In 1873 the poem was published in the Smith County Pioneer, and music was soon added by Daniel E. Kelley, a friend of Higley. The song quickly became a favorite among pioneers and cowboys. It was later revised by David Guion, who is often given credit as the song’s composer. In 1933 President Franklin D. Roosevelt claimed it to be his favorite song. Because Higley had written the song while in Kansas, and because the song seemed to so fit the state, the Kansas Legislature chose it as the state song on June 30, 1947. Since then the song has been used in countless movies in shows, being sung by everyone from Willie Nelson to Porky Pig.



A home, a home where the deer and the antelope play, Where seldom is heard a discouraging word, And the sky is not clouded all day.



Verse No 1



Oh, give me a home where the buffalo roam, Where the deer and the antelope play, Where seldom is heard a discouraging word And the sky is not clouded all day



Verse No 2



Oh, give me the gale of the Solomon vale, Where life streams with buoyancy flow, On the banks of the Beaver, where seldom if ever Any poisonous herbage doth grow.



Verse No 3



Oh, give me the land where the bright diamond sand Throws its light from the glittering stream Where glideth along the graceful white swan, Like a maid in a heavenly dream.



Verse No 4



I love the wild flowers in this bright land of ours; I love too the wild curley’s scream, The bluffs and white rocks and antelope flocks That graze on the hillsides so green



Verse No 5



How often at night, when the heavens are bright With the light of the glittering stars, Have I stood here amazed and asked as I gazed If their glory exceeds this of ours.



Verse No 6



The air is so pure, the breezes so free, The zephyrs so balmy and light, I would not exchange my home here to range Forever in azure so bright.



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