
You’ll pass Hunewill’s Ranch’s original ranch house built by Napoleon Bonaparte Hunewill in 1880, before settling into your charming guest cabin.
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As we drove up to the old
Hunewill Ranch House near Bridgeport, California,
we passed a large rock on our right inscribed with the message "Welcome Home."
This was our first inkling that the Circle H Guest Ranch might be more than a
well-maintained ranch in a picturesque setting surrounded by cattle and horses.
We discovered later that guests, wearing huge grins, return to this ranch year
after year. They leave misty-eyed, dabbing away tears.
A Bit of History
The 4,500-acre Hunewill Ranch was founded in 1861 by Napoleon Bonaparte
Hunewill and his wife, Esther. Napoleon Bonaparte Hunewill’s ancestors were
French Huguenots from Alsace-Lorraine. Bonaparte’s father was in the War of
1812, and his grandfather served under George Washington in the Revolutionary
War. Known as N.B., Bonaparte grew up on a farm in Maine, where he learned
blacksmithing, and how to build stone walls and fences.
In 1852, N.B. ventured west to seek his fortune by mining for gold. It took
him six months to sail from Maine and around South America’s treacherous Cape
Horn until finally landing in San Francisco. After six years of placer-mining
(that is, mining free gold, rather than lode deposits) on the Yuba River, he
amassed a sizable fortune in gold nuggets and dust.
N.B. then returned to Maine to visit his family. During this visit, he fell
in love with Esther, a local girl, and married her. He and Esther journeyed back
to San Francisco, this time crossing the Isthmus of Panama, which took three
months.
South of San Francisco, N.B. and his brother-in-law successfully operated a
sawmill in Woodside. During this time, N.B. and Esther had their only child,
Frank. When floods destroyed the mill in 1861, N.B. took his family east over
the Sierra Nevada Mountains to the mining town of Aurora.
There, N.B. observed a need for lumber. He found a promising location around
Buckeye and Robinson Canyons. By 1862, he’d built a house, filed for water
rights, and begun operating two sawmills. Lumber was hauled to the flourishing
town of Bodie on massive log wagons, each pulled by 16 oxen.
In 1872, N.B. bought meadowland to graze his oxen; he also acquired some
cattle. The cattle were branded with the letter "H," which eventually became
known as the Circle H brand.
In 1880, N.B. built the present-day Hunewill Victorian-style ranch house. He
hauled granite rocks from the nearby foothills to build the cellar and
two-foot-high foundation. Bricks for the two chimneys came from a brick kiln in
Bodie, now a famous ghost town. The interior wood and furniture were shipped
from San Francisco. He built a beautiful, gracious home designed to last a long
time. And it has.
In 1883, N.B. and Esther’s son, Frank, married a young woman named Alice.
Alice and Frank had four children, one of whom died in infancy. Both N.B. and
Esther loved Alice very much. Because Alice enjoyed music, N.B. surprised her
with a Steinway piano that he bought from a mining engineer. This beautiful
piano is still in the house today.
This underlying thread of respect, acceptance, and welcoming spirit is alive
and well in the sixth generation of today’s Hunewill family.
Frank and Alice’s son Stanley was the first Hunewill cowboy. Stanley Hunewill
loved the ranch and cowboy way of life. In 1928, he married a schoolteacher
named Lenore. During the depression years, cattle prices were very low. It was
during this time, at Lenore’s urging, the couple decided to try guest ranching
along with their working cattle business. It was a successful venture. Lenore
handled the guest-ranch business; Stanley worked the stock. Their son, Stan, was
born in 1934.
When his mother Lenore died in her early 90s, Stan found official land-grant
papers in a box under her bed. Land grants were issued to the Hunewills from
Presidents Ulysses S. Grant, Benjamin Harris, and Grover Cleveland. We sat next
to Stan in his office as he showed us these papers. It was an eerie feeling
looking at the signatures of long-dead presidents.
The Hunewill Magic
Today, the sixth generation of Hunewills live and work on Hunewill Ranch,
which is situated at 6,500 feet elevation in Bridgeport Valley, Mono
County,
California. Mono County is located east of San Francisco, near
Yosemite National
Park and Lake
Tahoe, on the eastern side of the Sierra Nevada Mountains.
The old Victorian-style ranch house is surrounded by Lombardy poplar trees
planted by N.B. in 1880. The house is framed by irrigated grassy
meadows, and
beyond that, by towering mountain ranges. The majestic
mountains of the Eastern
Sierras, including the glistening peaks that
mark the boundary of Yosemite
National Park, circle the ranch in silent
repose.
Remnants of the past intermingle with present times. For instance, the barn
is a fine example of old-time craftsmanship. The lumber was logged by
N.B. from
Buckeye Canyon and was delivered by an oxen-drawn lumber
wagon. It was
constructed with pegs, not nails. As we gazed around the
dim interior, we
noticed a family of owls sheltered in the cool
recesses of shadowy beams.
Much to our delight, one of N.B.’s ox carts was displayed on ranch property.
The cart’s huge wheels are actually made from cross sections of large
Jeffrey
pine trees. We saw how tough those times must have been for
both man and beast!
The present-day Hunewill family is headed by Stan and Jan Hunewill, who have
three married children and six grandchildren. Stan Hunewill met his
wife, Jan,
50 years ago when he was working on the ranch and she was a
guest. Stan and Jan
are described by both guests and employees as the
"greatest people on
earth!"
We spent a number of days with the Hunewills and succumbed to their magic.
Kindness, respect, patience, work ethic, and a sense of humor prevail.
Guests
and employees are treated like family. Being with Stan and Jan
Hunewill is like
being in a real-life Bonanza setting on the
Ponderosa with Ben Cartwright and
his three sons.
Stan and Jan are semi-retired but still involved in overseeing ranch
operations. We spent quite a bit of time with Stan. He has a gentle
sense of
humor, blue eyes that twinkle when he smiles, and the ability
to make you feel
right at home.
The Hunewill’s three children, their spouses, and some of the grandchildren
help in day-to-day ranch management. Son Jeff is involved in holistic
ranch
management; his wife, Denise, is ranch bookkeeper.
Daughter Megan and her husband, Justin, are head wranglers. They also run
herd on three beautiful children! The youngest child, Aspen, was
wearing a
diaper and didn’t say much, but she roped her little heart
out as she threw loop
after loop at a plastic steer head.
And last, but certainly not least, is Betsy and her husband, Jon Elliot.
Betsy manages the office with smiles and efficiency. She also
entertains guests
around the campfire with sing-a-longs and dances on
talent night. Denice Elliot,
Jon’s sister, is responsible for the
delicious, homemade pies and baked goods.
We’ll happily attest to the
fact that her chocolate-chip cookies are superb!
Riding the Ranch
Today’s trail-riding guests can choose from several ranch packages, including
the Memorial Day Weekend Package, Spring Cattle Work, the Horse Lover’s
Package,
the Buckeye Canyon Roundup, the Autumn Getaway Weekend, and
the Annual Hunewill
Ranch Cattle Drive.
You’ll find myriad opportunities for safe riding. You can herd cattle, ride
in the meadows and mountains, splash through water on hot days, ride
slowly,
ride swiftly, or not ride at all.
One guest, Sue Hovey, told us her husband was reluctant to ride, because he
had no experience. But after taking lessons at the ranch, he now loves
it. He
happily told his wife, "This is something we can do until we get
really old!"
Sue went on to tell us how the Hunewills match people with appropriate
horses, and treat each guest with kindness and respect while teaching
horsemanship. Sue’s animated voice and shining eyes emphasized the
enthusiasm of
her words.
The Annual Hunewill Ranch Cattle Drive in November is for serious
intermediate-to-advanced riders. It involves moving 600 to 750 cattle
60 miles
from Bridgeport, California, to Smith Valley, Nevada. It was
on this drive that
Cupid launched a successful attack on two guests,
Kay and Fred, who’ve been
happily married for many years now.
Guests are encouraged to tell the wranglers the length, difficulty, and type
of ride they’re interested in. No boring, nose-to-tail, stay-in-line
rides
here!
Hunewill Ranch also offers all the activities that naturally arise from
old-fashioned hospitality. Life moves at a slower pace. Folks visit
with one
another and create their own entertainment.
On our hay-wagon ride, the sky was black velvet and studded with diamonds. We
sat on bales of straw and sang songs. Later, we discovered that one
happy
vocalist was the doctor who’d met his wife on the November cattle
drive. Other
activities are riverside barbecues, square dancing, talent
night, campfire
sing-a-longs and s’mores, roping, and horseback games.

We take you to a unique guest ranch, where you’ll enjoy riding meadows and mountains, and be welcomed as a member the family.
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A ‘Spiritual Place’
Rain On The Sage is a book of poetry co-authored by Hunewill
employees,
guests, and a Hunewill friend/neighbor, Ken Gardner. It
refers to guests as the
Greater Hunewill Family.
It’s difficult to explain how strongly this family feeling comes across. It’s
what separates this guest ranch from others. Guests feel they’re a part
of a
very special ranching family. A family whose roots are anchored
deep in the
grassy meadows; a family whose values are exemplified by
treating everyone the
way they’d like to be treated.
Children blossom here! They run free in the great outdoors, use their
imaginations, climb trees, get dirty, and find ways to be useful.
Twelve-year-old Ronnie Wyman has been coming to the Hunewill Ranch for
seven
years. His heart’s desire is to become a Hunewill wrangler.
The sixth generation Hunewill children welcome and play with children of
guests as though they were long lost cousins who have finally arrived.
In the
evening twilight, we watched children walk along the top rail of
a corral, arms
outstretched for balance as though they were circus
performers. The children
played with goats and dogs, practiced roping,
helped with simple chores:
they were a vital part of ranch life.
Ron and Jeanette Tingley feel the ranch is a spiritual place, where guests
feel total acceptance. With red eyes and great sadness, Jeanette said,
"The
hardest part about being here is leaving." She’d just taken her
last ride and
put her horse away.
The ranch has become intertwined with many guests’ family history. We met a
couple with two small children who were here with their parents. This
same
family has been coming to the ranch for more than 30 years; the
ranch’s roots
have become part of their family tree. The "Welcome Home"
rock rings true.
Dream Job
"I love working here so much I’d do it for free!" announced Sallie Joseph, a
longtime Hunewill wrangler. "This is a job that feeds your soul."
I was taken aback by her enthusiasm. Those were strong words coming from a
woman who teaches horsemanship to young children. There’s a great deal
of work
and responsibility involved in her job. She and her son, Jay,
are both employed
by the Hunewills, but don’t feel like employees. They
feel like part of an
incredible family and fortunate to be doing what
they love, and to get paid for
it. Indeed, many poems in Rain On The
Sage were written by Sallie Joseph; she
freely and eloquently expresses
her love for her job and way of life.
Art Black was a wrangler on the Hunewill ranch for more than 40 years and is
considered a member of the Hunewill family. He now zooms around in a
red
motorized cart; the ravages of time have taken a toll on his legs
but not his
spirit. He’s an artist, as well as a fascinating
conversationalist; a modern-day
Charlie Russell. While we visited with
him, he quickly and casually drew us a
picture of an Indian mounted on
horseback.
We also met an interesting 20-year-old student from Jamaica named Renee who
was majoring in hospitality. As part of her studies, she had to work at
a
resort, or in this case, a guest ranch. Any apprehensions she had
about being
the only black person on the ranch were soon laid to rest.
"The Hunewills don’t see skin color, they just take you for who you are,"
said Renee. She was having a great time working on the ranch, because
everyone,
including guests, were so friendly.
Children of former employees and guests come back to the ranch to work.
Dewayne Leonard, a retired policeman, works every other week as a
wrangler. He
says he’s living his dream.
A paragraph from Sallie Joseph’s poem, "Rain On The Sage" (from the book of
the same name), captures the ranch’s essence:
There’s a feeling of having no boundaries,
Of being able to go as far
as you please—
Of being lured toward distant horizons
Where freedom floats
along on a breeze.
So, when you pull up alongside the old Victorian house and see "Welcome Home"
written on the big rock, you’re home. The Hunewills mean it.