Gold Rush Brides
10000 Maniacs Lyrics


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Follow the typical signs, the hand-painted lines, down prairie roads.
Pass the lone church spire.
Pass the talking wire from where to who knows?
There's no way to divide the beauty of the sky from the wild western plains.
Where a man could drift, in legendary myth, by roaming over spaces.
The land was free and the price was right.

Dakota on the wall is a white-robed woman, broad yet maidenly.
Such power in her hand as she hails the wagon man's family.
I see Indians that crawl through this mural that recalls our history.

Who were the homestead wives?
Who were the gold rush brides?
Does anybody know?
Do their works survive their yellow fever lives in the pages they wrote?
The land was free, yet it cost their lives.

In miner's lust for gold.
A family's house was bought and sold, piece by piece.
A widow staked her claim on a dollar and his name, so painfully.




In letters mailed back home her Eastern sisters they would moan
as they would read accounts of madness, childbirth, loneliness and grief.

Overall Meaning

The lyrics in 10,000 Maniacs' song "Gold Rush Brides" explore the history and struggles of women in the American West, specifically Homestead Wives and Gold Rush Brides. The song begins by describing the wild western terrain and how a man could roam freely over the vast spaces. The lyrics seem to suggest that there is a certain beauty in the simplicity of the prairie roads and the empty sky, but there is also a sense of isolation and disconnect.


As the lyrics continue, we see a mural of a white-robed woman on the wall, Dakota, who symbolizes the strength and power of these women in a male-dominated society. The lyrics ask us to consider who these women were, the Homestead Wives and Gold Rush Brides, and if their works survive in the pages they wrote. The haunting refrain of "the land was free, yet it cost their lives" speaks to the sacrifices these women made in carving out a life for themselves and their families.


The last portion of the lyrics talks about the harsh realities of the gold rush era, how families were torn apart as a result of greed, and how women were left to fend for themselves in a hostile and dangerous environment. The lyrics suggest that even though their stories may have been lost to history, their struggles and sacrifices live on.


Line by Line Meaning

Follow the typical signs, the hand-painted lines, down prairie roads.
Let's follow the usual signs and hand-painted lines, down the roads leading to the open grasslands.


Pass the lone church spire.
We pass by a single church steeple rising from the small town.


Pass the talking wire from where to who knows?
We pass by a telephone wire traveling to who knows where.


There's no way to divide the beauty of the sky from the wild western plains.
It's impossible to separate the stunning sky from the vast, untamed prairies of the American West.


Where a man could drift, in legendary myth, by roaming over spaces.
Here, a man could roam aimlessly, freely, and become a legend.


The land was free and the price was right.
The land was free for the taking, and the price was just right.


Dakota on the wall is a white-robed woman, broad yet maidenly.
On the wall is a painting of a woman named Dakota, beautifully strong yet still very youthful.


Such power in her hand as she hails the wagon man's family.
She greets the wagon-man's family with great strength and grace in her hand.


I see Indians that crawl through this mural that recalls our history.
I see the depiction of Native Americans crawling through the painting which pays tribute to our shared history.


Who were the homestead wives?
Who were the women who lived on homesteads, trying to build a new life for themselves and their families?


Who were the gold rush brides?
Who were the women who traveled west to marry prospectors during the gold rush?


Does anybody know?
Does anyone truly know the struggles and hardships these women faced?


Do their works survive their yellow fever lives in the pages they wrote?
Did these women's written works survive their short, disease-filled lives on the frontier?


The land was free, yet it cost their lives.
Though the land was free for the taking, it took the lives of many women who tried to tame it.


In miner's lust for gold.
In the miners' unbridled desire for gold.


A family's house was bought and sold, piece by piece.
Families were forced to sell off their homes, bit by bit.


A widow staked her claim on a dollar and his name, so painfully.
One widow was left with only a dollar and her late husband's name, painfully trying to make something of it.


In letters mailed back home her Eastern sisters they would moan.
Her sisters back East read her letters and just felt sorrow and sadness.


As they would read accounts of madness, childbirth, loneliness and grief.
These letters exposed accounts of mental instability, childbirth troubles, loneliness, and grief.




Lyrics © WORDS & MUSIC A DIV OF BIG DEAL MUSIC LLC
Written by: NATALIE A MERCHANT, ROBERT BUCK

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