After the 1911 incorporation of Ziebach and Dewey Counties, Armstrong County had 52 people living in 8 families. The majority of county residents lived on the banks of the
Missouri and
Cheyenne Rivers, which provided grass and timber for the local cattle economy and whose river bottoms provided shelter. In 1950, Armstrong had the distinction of being the only county in the United States without a single civilian federal employee. Spiritual Mobilization, a group opposed to government spending, wrote a song about it: All Hail to Armstrong, South Dakota, Land of the Free You have yet to fill your quota With a Federal Employee! No one from
Agriculture? How do you farm? No one from
Justice? Who keeps you from harm? No one from
Veterans? By whom are you paid? No one from
Commerce? How do you trade? No one from
Housing? Who buildeth your shacks? No one from
Treasury? Who takes your tax? No one from
Post Office? Who sells your stamp supply? No one from
Military? Who keeps your
powder dry?
And no one from Security? How, then, can you be social? If you have no single bureaucrat To decide things equivocal? Even the
Department of the Interior Is from Armstrong’s roster missed. Tell me, Armstrong County, How do you exist? All Hail to Armstrong County, Where there’s no 'share the pelf,' And despite the Welfare Staters, Each does things for himself! Following the demise of Armstrong County, a second song by Peter Steele was written to the tune of
Battle Hymn of the Republic: They have conquered Armstrong County - they are jubilant today! In the name of tax evasion they have voted it away. The citadel of freedom has been levelled in the fray. And "progress" marches on!
"Progress," "progress," we salute you! No one living shall refute you! ''Lack of dollars shan't dilute you!'' ''We'll help you on your way!'' The victors in the tussle were the tax collection men, Tried and trusted commissaries of the welfare regimen, They fought to get the shekels out of every citizen To finance "progress" on!
"Progress," "progress,"... So they trampled Armstrong's freedom and its democratic stand, Got the folks of Dewey County to absorb Sudetenland. No hope on Armstrong's ramparts - "Lebensraum!" was the demand Of "progress" marching on!
"Progress," "progress,"... Now they've cleansed the Armstrong stigma from the South Dakota plains. On the wallmaps of the bureaucrats no tiny speck remains To indicate a single spot where independence reigns As "progress" marches on!
"Progress," "progress,"... Today in Armstrong's borders watch the cattle bend a knee To a brand new herd of bi-peds which has joined the coterie. Their genus name is Federal: their species - Employee. And "progress" marches on!
"Progress," "progress,"... The moral of this story it is tragic to relate Is that freedom made it possible to have the Welfare State. Trade freedom for security and we degenerate. True progress will be gone!
"Progress," "progress," we remind you! Is a slogan which can blind you! Instead of serving it can bind you! Make liberty its prey! ==References==