
Origins of From the River to the Range – Part One
Sitting in the pilot house of a towboat guiding barges on the wide rivers coursing through America and sitting on a horseback looking out over
From Driving Barges to Driving Cattle — Stories from Sam Schropp, a Man Who Lived His Dreams
Some men dream about adventure.
Sam Schropp lived it.


From the roaring currents of America’s inland waterways to the rugged open ranges of the West, Sam Schropp spent nearly forty years living two extraordinary lives at once — towboat captain and cowboy.
During his weeks off, he traded the wheelhouse for the saddle, working cattle, leading pack trains through remote wilderness, roping bulls, and embracing the hard-earned code of cowboy life.
For readers who love the spirit of the American West, the power of true storytelling, and real-life adventure, Sam Schropp’s journey is one you will never forget.
Nearly four decades living two parallel lives on the river and the range
The Mississippi, Ohio, and Tennessee — navigated through every season and storm
Massive vessels piloted through dangerous bends, shifting sandbars, and violent weather
Sam Schropp — who lived more in a weekend than most live in a lifetime
The secret language of inland waterways — reading currents, navigating floods, and the brotherhood forged on working boats far from shore.
The code of the West, learned not from books but from saddle leather and long days driving cattle across open range.
An unforgettable portrait of a time and a way of life that is rapidly disappearing — built on grit, resilience, and freedom.
Stories told with Sam's authentic voice — full of dry wit, close calls, and the kind of humor that only comes from having truly lived.
Pack trains through remote mountain country, roping bulls, and nights under a sky that goes on forever in every direction.
Deeply personal meditations on freedom, identity, and what it means to choose the harder, richer, more dangerous path.
Donald Nations has been interested in writing since high school. He believes that the power of words to express the writer’s feelings while also evoking emotion, compassion, and interest from the reader is an amazing thing. As a graduate of the University of Missouri School of Journalism, he worked as a reporter, photographer, and news editor for a variety of newspapers for ten years. From there, he moved into corporate communications and marketing in the engineering and architectural industry. That work prepared him to become a contract technical
writer in the software development field. He made a mid-life career change in 1999 to become a cabinetmaker, where he toiled until veering back into full-time technical writing for ten years before he retired. He has been known to write letters to the editor on religious and political topics that have been published in the St. Louis Post-Dispatch. Don enjoys woodworking, swimming, travel, writing, and finding ways to get regular exercise. He makes his home in St. Charles, Missouri, with his wife, Marcia, and their mixed-breed terrier, Twyla. Don graduated from St. Charles High School two years ahead of Sam Schropp. With the advent of Facebook, they connected and became better acquainted after Don and his wife visited the Schropp’s ranch in Estancia, New Mexico. When Don expressed his interest in writing a book someday about the American West, Sam said, “Well, why don’t you write a book about me? Ann and I have no children and it would be a shame not to pass on my stories to someone.” That is how this whole project came about.

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