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  • The drought that began in the early 1930s
    wreaked havoc on the Great Plains. During the
    previous decade, farmers from Texas to North
    Dakota-the region that became known as the Dust
    Bowl-had used tractors to break up the grasslands
    and plant millions of acres of new farmland. They
    exhausted the land through overproduction of
    crops, and the grasslands became unsuitable for
    farming. When the drought and winds began in the
    early 1930s, little grass and few trees were left
    on the plains to hold the soil down. Dust
    traveled hundreds of miles. One windstorm in 1924
    picked up millions of tons of dust from the
    plains and carried it to East Coast cities. Even
    ships far out in the Atlantic Ocean reported dust
    on their decks.

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The Dust Bowl
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  • The southern plains, including Kansas, Oklahoma,
    and Texas were hardest hit. Plagued by dust
    storms and evictions, thousands of farmers and
    share croppers left their land behind. They
    packed up their families and their few belongings
    and traveled west, following Route 66 to
    California. Some of these migrants-known as Okies
    (a term that originally referred to Oklahomans
    but came to be used negatively for all the
    migrants)-found work as farm hands. But others
    continued to search for work. By the end of the
    1930s, the population of California had grown by
    more than a million.

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The Migration West
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  • American author, John Steinbeck, wrote The Grapes
    of Wrath about an Okie family that migrated west.
    The following two slides have quotes from the
    book about the migration. The last slide is a
    song and lyrics by Kris Kristofferson that is
    based on a story in the book.

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  • Highway 66 is the main migrant road 66 is the
    path of a people in flight, refugees from the
    dust and shrinking land, from the thunder of
    tractors and shrinking ownership, from the
    deserts slow northward invasion, from the
    twisting winds that howl up out of Texas, from
    the floods that bring no richness to the land and
    steal what little richness is there 66 is the
    mother road, the road of flight.

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  • In the daylight they scuttled like bugs to the
    westward and as the dark caught them, they
    clustered like bugs near to shelter and to water.
    And because they were lonely and perplexed,
    because they had all come from a place of sadness
    and worry and defeat, and because they were all
    going to a new mysterious place, they huddled
    together they talked together they shared their
    lives, their food, and the things they hoped for
    in the new country In the evening a strange
    think happened the twenty families became one
    family, the children were the children of all.
    The loss of home became one loss, and the golden
    time in the West was one dream.

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  • The scene was a small roadside cafe, The
    waitress was sweeping the floor.Two truck
    drivers drinking their coffee.And two Okie kids
    by the door."How much are them candies?" they
    asked her."How much have you got?" she
    replied."We've only a penny between us.""Them's
    two for a penny," she lied.And the daylight
    grew heavy with thunder,With the smell of the
    rain on the wind.Ain't it just like a
    human.Here comes that rainbow again.One truck
    driver called to the waitress,After the kids
    went outside."Them candies ain't two for a
    penny.""So what's it to you?" she replied.In
    silence they finished their coffee,And got up
    and nodded goodbye.She called "Hey, you left
    too much money!""So what's it to you?" they
    replied.And the daylight was heavy with
    thunder,With the smell of the rain on the
    wind.Ain't it just like a human.Here comes that
    rainbow again.
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