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In Honor of Jesse Stovall, 1910-2005
When the Buffalo Field Campaign came to town in 1997, the
Stovalls adopted us and treated us as family. Joanne and Jesse
have been our surrogate Grandparents ever since. Since the
earliest days of the Buffalo Field Campaign, Joanne and Jesse
have been there for us with advice and wisdom. Jesse’s
guidance helped make the BFC what it is.
Jesse was born on December 4, 1910 and lived nearly his entire
life in Montana. At the age of 20 he took a job breaking horses
for Tony Grace on the Horse Butte ranch that now belongs to
the Munz family. In 1938, using an axe to hew and shape the
logs, he built a cabin for his friend, Lewis “Val”
Valentine. At the time he had no idea that the Valentine homestead
would one day belong to he and his family.
In
1940 Jess was hired to run the B_K (B bar K) ranch at the
base of Lone Mountain near present-day Big Sky. He ran the
ranch until 1942, when he enlisted in the military and went
to fight in World War II. He fought for the remainder of the
war and remained enlisted for a total of 7 1/2 years.
Though he didn’t know it at the time, fate had a treat
in store for him in the form of a beautiful girl from the
East Coast. In the Spring of 1946, Joanne Geoff and her girlfriend
Smitty headed out of Boston on a grand adventure to the West
in search of a pair of handsome cowboys. They stopped briefly
in Fort Worth, Texas, but finding no cowboys there, headed
northwest, running out of money in Salt Lake City, Utah. A
stranger they met there offered them both summer jobs in Yellowstone
National Park, so they moved to West Yellowstone. Joanne fell
in love with the Yellowstone country that summer and, after
returning East to finish school, returned to Montana and took
a teaching job at Montana State University. She was 22 years
old.
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One
night in 1947 Joanne and some girlfriends went to the Corral
Bar where she finally found her handsome cowboy, Jesse Stovall.
They courted, fell madly in love, and were married on June
11, 1949. They had three children: Morgen, born in 1951; Kirk,
born in 1954; and Anne, born in 1955.
Joanne's
mother Gladine, wanting to be closer to her daughter, moved
to Montana shortly after Joanne and Jesse met. Jesse and Joanne
introduced Gladine to Jesse’s friend Lewis Valentine
and the two married shortly thereafter. The beautiful log
cabin Joanne now calls home was built in 1963 with the help
of Jesse. Joanne and Jesse’s daughter Anne now lives
in the Valentine homestead that Jesse built in 1930.
In the late 1980’s the Stovall’s lives began to
be blessed by the presence of buffalo. In 1990 a buffalo they
nicknamed “Charger” became a regular visitor to
their property. Another buffalo that became a regular was
a buffalo they called “Sammy.” Every winter he
would migrate out of the park to Horse Butte. Sammy used to
lay in the yard with their dog. During his fourth winter on
the Butte, Montana Fish, Wildlife and Parks agents gunned
down four buffalo in the meadow in front of Jesse and Joanne's
house.
Joanne was worried that one of the buffalo was Sammy so she
walked up to the buffalo that lay in the meadow. Sammy was
easy to point out because one of his horns was bent in a unique
way. When she approached them she noticed that they had not
been completely killed and were lying in the field writhing
in pain. Four days after the four buffalo were shot in the
meadow nine buffalo came and formed a circle in the exact
spot where they had been shot. To Joanne it was clear that
they were mourning their lost family members.
Now, with Jesse’s passing, all who knew him are mourning
for our loss. Jesse was strong, bull-headed, and stuck to
his opinions, unless set straight by Joanne. His love for
the wild beauty of Montana was steadfast, and served as the
backbone for all his decisions. This love made him angry at
the treatment of his friends, the buffalo. Even with his history
of working on Montana ranches, he never bought the Montana
Department of Livestock's (DOL) lies, and created Buffalo
Safe Zones of his and surrounding properties. The DOL, not
wanting to earn Jessie's wrath, never did cross these boundaries.
On December 19, 2004, as a strong and gusty windstorm shook
the Madison Valley, Jesse Stovall passed away. He was 94 years
old. In the West Yellowstone area, Jesse’s passing is
felt by his wife Joanne, his daughter Ann, and all of the
West Yellowstone community, especially those of us who called
him “Grandpa” here at the BFC. |
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Jesse’s
wisdom lives on in all who knew him. "Buffalo are the
fastest moving, slow animal I've ever seen," he was fond
of saying, “They are the only animal that faces into
a storm and feeds in it." He also liked to say, “If
you can’t be good, be careful.” When talking about
the modern-day buffalo slaughter he would remark, “There’s
more strangeness in the truth than there ever is in any goddamned
lie.” Jesse made his mark on the world and will never
be forgotten. His advice continues to guide the BFC. His family
is our family.
Joanne's dedication to the buffalo has never faltered. The
Stovall cabin is always open to BFC vounteers
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