March 17, 2010

Tom Word: Skagway vigilante, 1898




For a few years now I have been exchanging interesting e-mails with Fred Wood, a great-grandson of Skagway's Thomas Marshall Word. If Fred and I are correct Word is the man who acted as the go-between for Soapy and the vigilante's after John Fay shot and killed Deputy U.S. Marshal Rowan and Andy McGrath. Word was involved in the hunt for the gang after Soapy had been killed and came real close to becoming famous as the man who captured the three top gangsters, Bowers, Foster, and Wilder. Hours later he was one of the guards protecting those same three bunco steerers locked away on the third floor of the Burkhard Hotel. Tom Word twice aided in keeping a blood thirsty vigilante mob from orchestrating a wholesale slaughter and that's something his g-grandson can be proud of.

Fred is naturally interested in learning as much as he possibly can about Tom and I have been doing everything I could to assist him, as has Marlene McCluskey. of the Skagway Historical Society. At the very least it is a pleasure to know him, even if our descendants were on opposing sides.

Tom Word's adventures are described in Alias Soapy Smith. He first appears after John Fay murdered the Deputy U.S. Marshal and Andy McGrath.

Immediately after killing the two men, John Fay hurried to Jeff for protection. Fay was in hiding when the new church bell tolled that afternoon, calling all concerned to determine what was to be done about the double homicide. Major Strong led the vigilante meeting, or tried to. Arguments swayed between seeing Fay fairly tried and seeing him hanged. Jeff addressed the group to call for calm, rationality, and preservation of law and order, but he also threatened to shoot anyone who tried to carry out a lynching. Tom M. Ward, a local merchant, said he knew the whereabouts of Fay and that he had agreed to give himself up if guaranteed protection and a fair trial.

After Soapy was killed Tom Word was involved in the manhunt for the Soap Gang.


Triplett gave his captors the last known location of Bowers, Foster, and Wilder. An armed posse of 30 men scoured the hillside all day Sunday and into the early evening, looking for the men, but did not find them. In the early evening Tom Ward and 8 others were searching the hills near the cemetery. John Patten and James Little had a hunch that Bowers, Foster, and Wilder might be in the area, so they hid near a little bridge just north of the cemetery and waited for Ward and his men to leave, which they did around 8 p.m. About 8:30 the 3 fugitives stepped into the open about 50 yards to the east of Patten and Little and began walking straight towards Patten’s hiding spot. When they were about 15 feet from him, he stood up, aimed his Winchester rifle at the men, and demanded their surrender. They did so without resistance. Bowers, Foster, and Wilder were marched into town about midnight where under cover of darkness they were taken to the city hall jail.

Within hours Word is giving assistance in guarding the captured gang.

Since the night of the gunfight US Army Captain Yeatman had been regularly telephoning Commissioner Sehlbrede to ask if order had been restored. Sehlbrede assured Yeatman that he had everything under control, but with the capture of Old Man Tripp and then Bowers, Foster, and Wilder, a crowd had assembled, kept growing, and at last reached the critical mass of a mob that wanted to seize the prisoners. About 11:30 “Sehlbrede hurried to the scene and begged the people to maintain … good order….” That appeal somewhat calmed the turmoil, but it renewed and continued growing until by 2 a.m., Monday, July 11, Sehlbrede called Captain Yeatman and asked him to bring his soldiers. Sehlbrede then ordered Tanner to transfer Bowers, Foster, and Wilder to the same third-floor Burkhard Hotel area occupied by Van Triplett. Some of the men helping to guard the prisoners were F. F. Clark, Dr. J. A. Cleveland, Tom Word, W. J. Rogers, and Captain Sperry, chairman of the Citizens’ Committee. Once together, the inmates began to sing. One soloist sang, “Take Back Your Gold,” a sad love song composed in 1897. Word continued to spread that the four men responsible for the robbery had been captured and were being held at the Burkhard. Soon several hundred men were noisily demanding that they be allowed to interrogate the prisoners about the whereabouts of the sack of gold and then to deal with them “as the crowd saw fit.”


You may have noticed that there are two separate spellings, Thomas Marshall Word and Thomas M. Ward. We now believe they are one and the same person.

When I first met Fred I could not find my information on Thomas Word, however, I had some on a Thomas M. Ward and applied the belief to Fred that the Skagway newspapers misspelled his name, not an uncommon error. It was not until I actually published my book that my index listed Word. I had had it all along.

We then centered on Tom M. Ward to see if Ward and Word were actually the same man. We knew a newspaper error was possible so I asked about Tom's birth. Fred told me that Word was born in Missouri but his parents had been raised in Tennessee so it is possible Tom had a southern accent which may have been a cause for the misspelling. I can remember as a youngster enjoying the rock group Pink Floyd. The lead singers name was Roger Waters. I plainly remember my shock when I learned that his name was not "Walters." That English accent when he spoke his name sound like "Walters" to me.

From Marlene, Fred learned that Tom Word had a son, Arthur Clark Word, who passed away in Skagway in 1898 during the flu epidemic. His body was sent back to Portland to be buried.

Ironically Fred had visited Skagway a few years prior to learning he had a connection there.

Fred writes,

I was in Skagway years ago before I knew anything about all this, I would be fun to go back and look at it through different eyes.


It appears to me that Thomas Word was legitimately interested that law and order prevail no matter what the accused did. He aided Soapy in making sure John Fay got a fair trial and protected the Soapy Gang from a lynching. Although Fred can honestly be proud of his descendant in Skagway, his family does have a few skeletons in the closet that he want to mention.

Fred writes,

About the dark side....Another Ggpa of mine, John C Franks, was the first city Marshal of Salinas CA, and later Monterey County Sheriff and then US Marshal in SF. He left Monterey county under a cloud after being VP of the Anti-Chinese League while being Sheriff. Seems a few Chinese merchants where hanged during that period.

So we know dark, I'm reading old newspapers out of Salinas to see what I can find out.

But wait there's more! It has not been verified yet but Fred, while doing his genealogical research has found a family link from Word to Soapy through the Edmundson line. Emily Dawson Edmundson was Soapy's mother.... more to come.













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March 15, 2010

A Soapy Smith fan...





"WebShepp" is a big Denver fan of Soapy Smith. He writes...

Jeff;

When I was studying Meteorology in Denver there was a great Saloon, close to campus, known as Soapy Smiths Eagle Bar. About Larimer st and 14th street by the Platt River.

Soapys' drawing was on the menu and Management took it upon themselves to be an historian of Denver and Soapys' influences, and life and times.

The Saloon itself was very cool. The Best bartenders worked there, especially a comedian named Tom. There was a Magic Man that would show up on Thursday nights with a loud sport coat and all kinds of illusions and close up magic stuff.

The Physics club would reserve a table, upstairs, and drink beer after our Friday afternoon guest lecturer.

The establishment had three levels, when you walked up the stairs be greeted with an awesome inlaid would flooring with an Eagle spread in flight, and in looking up notice a massive Chandelier along with stuffed wild animals and paintings of naked women.

The place was such a favorite I saved visiting for special occasions.

All with great respect for your Grandfather.

Thanks for the website, I will buy your book.

Best regards


Thank you for sharing your story with us Fred. Look to the first right sidebar. See where it says "followers." please click the link and become one.








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March 14, 2010

Nice comments from Kick Him, Honey







The Blog Kick Him, Honey gave us a nice posting.

Yesterday I made mention of legendary Denver crime boss and bunko artist Soapy Smith when posting a picture of The City Hall War, and none other than Soapy Smith’s grandson was kind enough to leave the following in the comments:

The Denver Times reported how at one point that Soapy Smith leaned out, apparently with dynamite in hand, and called down to soldiers near the city hall perimeter.

“Say, you guys had better make a sneak. I’ve got enough of the stuff to send us all to hell, and as I am nearer to heaven than any of you, I’ll not be the first to die.”

My great-grandfather is/was Soapy Smith. If any of you are interested I just wrote his biography, Alias Soapy Smith: The Life and Death of a Scoundrel, which covers the City Hall War in great detail. I am more than happy to answer any questions you might entertain…

Jeff Smith

A couple of years ago I read everything I could find in the local libraries about Denver in the 1880s and 1890s, including a couple of out-of-print Soapy Smith biographies. I also, as I recall, spent a good amount of time trolling Jeff’s Soap Smith website. I don’t think Jeff’s book, Alias Soapy Smith, was out at the time, but if it’s half as much fun as the site, it’ll be a hell of a read. I’ll be tracking down a copy shortly.


Thank you guys! Denver's City Hall War was a major event in Denver and Soapy Smith history. Although Colorado state troops were sent him by the governor, Soapy stood by his corrupt city associates to the point of giving his life. He was made commissioned as a county Deputy Sheriff and had with him dynamite bombs ready to toss down on advancing soldiers. This willingness to fight to the death earned him a great amount of respect from those in office fighting for their jobs. It's a big story and gets big attention in Alias Soapy Smith: The Life and Death of a Scoundrel.












pp. 3, 59, 292, 294, 298, 310, 312, 321, 328-29, 334, 359, 379, 390, 594.











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Book review: Alias Soapy Smith





The Seventeenth Street auction house
"The most expensive brass watches in town!"






Jeff:

I’ve just finished your marvelous book, Alias Soapy Smith, the ultimate authority on our great-grandfather, Jefferson Randolph (“Soapy”) Smith II.

Thank you for your herculean effort in sorting the wheat from the chaff, and fact from fancy contained in the many myths and accounts of his life. Throughout the book you dispel inaccuracies, exaggerations and downright falsehoods that have become accepted as fact.

I particularly enjoyed your extensive use of first-person accounts. The wealth of letters, documents, artifacts and family history available only to you, as well as the nearly countless period sources you consulted, guarantee that no other account of his life could be so complete.

It was obvious to me that you are willing to pursue the facts, wherever they lead. The book seems to be neither overly sympathetic nor unduly critical, but rather, fair, thorough and well-documented. As a former journalist and trial lawyer, I greatly appreciate and applaud your persistent “search for the truth.”

It was a delight to read about the many facets of the personality of this complex character, and the interesting places and times through which he traveled.

Since we were together in Skagway in 1998, the internet has greatly facilitated the collection of information, and importantly, provided a forum for descendants and others to stay in touch and grow our collective knowledge. I look forward to following your blog as you seek more nuggets of information about our colorful antecedent.

Jim Caraway
Your Cousin, and
A Great-Grandson of Soapy Smith



It doesn't get any nicer than that! Thank you Jim. Jim's grandfather was Soapy's son James.

I worried how members of my family would take the book. As another family member once said to me, "Our fathers worked hard to protect their family."













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March 10, 2010

Artifacts: A letter full of gold nuggets from Dawson, 1899



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A widow's offer of gold
1899


For your pleasure and education I bring you artifact #2 of my collection. A letter from George H. Light, a Dawson miner who met and became smitten with the widow Mary Smith on the steamship Rosalie. Light wrote at least seven times, but she replied, apparently, only once, on September 22, 1898. It took until June, 1899, for the letter to arrive in Dawson. Light’s reply is rendered as he penned it, complete with horrid grammar.

Dear Friend Mrs Smith

your Litter of Sept 22 Reseve[d] to day June 18 [—] Was [good?] to Here From you but Sorry to think that i Have got but one Letter from you[.] i have Roat 6 Letter[s] to you. i just came up from Egal [Eagle] City[.] i Was down this [way] awl Winter and i Rote [to you] from this [place.] i Send you the price list [of things] from [here] and good[s.] i Wanted you [to] come to Egal City but i think Dawson is the best Place for you if you bring any good[s] With you[.] Mrs Smith[,] i am Wating for you every day[.] i Have a Home For you So When you get to Dawson you Have a Home to go to and Some one to take good car of you and See that you [not] Want Wants For any thing as Long as you Stay in Dawson[.] Mrs. Smith[,] i was Sorry to Here that you Was Sik after going Home From the White Pass. i Have been … awl over the Country gitting Claim[s]. i Have Ennofe Claim[s] to give you Haft of them and Have Ennoufe Left[.] Mrs. Smith[,] … I [would] incourge you more on this Letter but … i Havent Seen you for along time And you mite change your Mind Since i Saw you Last on the White Pass[,] but i Hoop Not For i Would Like to See you once More And if you don’t Like Dawson i Will See that you git back to St Louis Mo, but i think that When you git to Dawson City that [you] Will Like the Plase and Wait till We have Ennofe money and come out togather for i [will] see that you Shell git the best of Car[e] While you are Here With me.

Mrs. Smith[,] i Will Have to bid you good day for this is No Night[.] Here it is awl day Lite Here. give My best Regard to the Little one and tell Jeffei that i got Some gold Nugette[s] Here for Him
And Some for you to[,] Mrs Smith[,] When i See you good by yours truly

Geo Light
[p.s.] if you Should come to Dawson When i am away[,] Call at the Liadeau Co Store [and] you Will find Where i am.


Mary Smith never visited Dawson City.




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March 9, 2010

Artifact #3: Soapy Smith at the World Columbian Exposition, 1893

(Click image to enlarge) A letter from Soapy Smith to his wife October 1, 1893
I am going to start presenting my collection, one piece at a time. They are not in any special order except by file number. This first one is, yes, "item #1." Being #1 is only for file space allotment and not meant to be the most important artifact in my collection. The year is 1893 and Soapy is in Denver while his wife Mary resides in St. Louis with her mother and the children. On October 1, 1893, the day after Jeff's poem, A Twilight Tale, a ditty on the current political and social ills of the nation as it suffered from the Panic of 1893, was published in the Denver Mercury, Soapy wrote Mary, whom he occasionally called "Mollie."
My dear own Mollie On the 10th of October or a few days before, I want you to be ready to go with me to Chicago. We will stay there 4 or 5 days and have a time of our own. We will leave the babys [sic] with mother and paint the town red. I have been almost crazy since you left. But I am still alive. Love to all, Jeff
The letter is handwritten on stationary from the Iron Mask Hotel in Gilman, Colorado, named after one of the main mines in town. The hotel burnt down in 1899. It is not known if Soapy had actually been there. Collecting any stationary to write letters was common and could have been obtained in Denver somewhere.
(Click image to enlarge) The envelope
Lucky for this artifact the envelope was kept with the letter. From the front of the envelope we learn that Mary lived at 917 Locust in St. Louis. It cost two cents to mail it and it was postmarked in Denver at 7 p.m. October 1, 1893, so he mailed it the same day he wrote it. The postmark on the rear of the envelope is harder to make out. It appears to have arrived in St. Louis on October 3, 8, 13, or 18. I can't make out the printing on the outside of the center circle. Any guesses?
(Click image to enlarge) Poster for the Columbian World Exposition 1893
Jeff and Mary did leave the children with their grandmother in St. Louis and take a train to Chicago. Years later Mary told her grandchildren about that exciting trip to the World Columbian Exposition, commonly called the Chicago World’s Fair. It commemorated the 400th anniversary of the arrival of Christopher Columbus in the Western World. The Exposition site on the shores of Lake Michigan devoted 55 acres to exhibit buildings on such topics as transportation, electricity, and the arts. Concessions covered another 50 acres. Total acres amounted to over 600, development of which cost as astounding $22 million (about 700 million today) . At the time, the Exposition was the most popular destination in the nation. “There is in the life of any great city a moment when it becomes fully conscious of its place in history. For Chicago that moment was 1893.” The psychologist William James wrote, only half humorously, to his novelist brother Henry that “EVERYONE says one ought to sell all one has and mortgage one's soul to go there; it is esteemed such a revelation of beauty.” Thomas Edison declared, “No man who makes his living by his intellect can afford to miss the Fair.” For possible relocation in Chicago, it can be safely assumed Jeff investigated the criminal underworld power structure. Chicago Mayor Carter Henry Harrison had maintained close ties with longtime Chicago crime boss Michael Cassius McDonald. “King Mike,” as he was known, was the main man Jeff would have had to see if he wanted a place in the mostly Irish underworld gambling domain. Jeff was probably well aware of the mayor’s support of wide-open gambling, prostitution, and liquor, the very things Denver officials often sought to shut down. Naturally, Mayor Harrison was enthusiastically supported by Chicago’s criminal bosses. Allowed to operate were “saloons and gambling houses, protected bunco steerers and confidence men and brace games of all kinds without hindrance.” As the mayor once declared, “You can’t make people moral by ordinances and it is no use trying. This is a free town.” On October 7, 1893, the Denver Times published Jeff’s travel plans not only to Chicago but also elsewhere. That Jeff’s trip would also be for business is suggested. Col. Sapolio Smith Leaves for the Windy City. .....Col. Jefferson (Sapolio) Smith, lord-high ruler of 17th st., leaves for the East .....[Chicago] tonight to be gone several weeks. While absent he will leave his work in .....charge of his able lieutenants. He will visit Midway Plaisance and Carter Harrison, .....and show the Midway inhabitants and the windy city’s mayor how he does .....business in the Queen City of the Plains. .....After he has done Chicago to a turn Col. Smith will journey to Washington, where .....he will labor with the law-makers for a few days, and from there he will proceed to .....Atlanta, Ga., returning via St. Louis. Col. Smith says he is deeply grieved at being .....left off the Speak-Easy ticket, having been defeated for the office of sheriff by William .....Arnett, and instead of remaining in the city will relieve his troubled mind .....by dining on the Georgia ’possum, pawpaw and persimmon. .....He says he has been invited to address the Georgia Democrats on the free coinage .....[of silver] issue, and in order to get his subject well in hand has been studying with .....a distinguished editor for the past few weeks. .....Col. Smith says he is not fully decided what political ticket he will support locally, .....since bolting the Speak-Easy nominees, but will return before election day, so as to .....have his ward ___ [install?] the men of his choice, and it is ___ [surely?] able to .....suppse [sic] that Sapolio will ___ [support?] the winning ticket, for in ad- ___ .....[dition?] to being an artist in his peculiar ___ [sort of ?] business, there are no .....flies .....on him ___ [when ?] he gets down to political work. As Jeff ___ [proposes?] .....so .....goes his ward…. … For four long weeks will the ___ [Colonel be?] missed from .....his .....17th st haunt.
(Click image to enlarge) The Midway World Columbian Exposition
The Exposition itself deserves it's own article. In fact numerous books have been written on the subject. Gay Mathis sent me the link to a wonderful website in which looking at the interactive map of the Exposition grounds is a must see.
Trivia: In 1892 Soapy had a plan to place McGinty in the World Columbian Exposition but nothing more of the plan has been dug up.
pp. 238, 281-83. .

Quick quote: Major Sam Steel.












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March 8, 2010

Book signing at Melody Ranch

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SOAPY SMITH KILLED!
The Dyea Trail
July 9, 1898


I am scheduled for a two-day book signing for my new book, Alias Soapy Smith: The Life and Death of a Scoundrel on April 24-25, 2010 at the annual Santa Clarita Cowboy Festival held in the fantastic old west movie set of Melody Ranch where HBO's Deadwood and many other westerns have been filmed for many decades.



Melody Ranch


The Buckaroo Book Shop is sponsoring the book signing and I am very excited to be attending. I'll be more than happy to discuss the book and any questions you might have, and of course I'll sign copies of the book. I'll also be bringing my tripe and keister full of swindles to perform for those who wish to bet on a sure-thing. I am looking forward to meeting anyone interested in discussing old west criminal history.




The festival itself is a fantastic adventure for walking around the movie set for those interested in the old and new west. There are plenty of top-notch western singers, displays and vendors to enjoy. Numerous friends of mine will be performing there, including magician Whit Haydn and piano "professor" Dave Bourne. Check out the festival website above for all the performers and events.


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March 7, 2010

Soapy Smith - #3 con man in history!




Some time back I reported a site that listed Soapy Smith as the 7th all-time con man in the world. Today I am proud to inform you that he is working his way up the ladder. He is now listed in 3rd place! The following is what the site says.

Top Ten Greatest Con Artists of All Time.

“These con artists lived the dream. The only problem was it was someone else’s.”

Con-men hold a special place in our hearts. Their fast talking, smooth walking ways lead us all to gawk at their special brand of bravery. The individuals on our list are some of the most successful flim-flam artists of all time. For those about to con; we salute you.

1. Frank Demara
2. James Hogue
3. Soapy Smith
4. Rob Palatus and Fab Morvan
5. Gregor MacGregor
6. Christopher Rocancourt
7. Arthur Furguson
8. Victor Lustig
9. Frank Abagnale
10. David Hampton


Even nicer is that this time around Soapy Smith links to my website!





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March 4, 2010

Soapy Smith and the steamship Tartar

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I found the above 1883 picture and believe it to be the steamship of the same name involved in


One of the more bizarre stories told about Jeff in Skaguay involves Northwest Mounted Policeman Captain Zachary Taylor Wood and two subordinates. In early June 1898, they were ordered to transport $150,000 in customs fees (other versions of the story say $224,000 in bullion from the Klondike) across District-of-Alaska soil to the Canadian Tartar, which would be waiting in Skaguay’s deep-water port. The route chosen was the Chilkoot trail and through Dyea because, as the story goes, taking the White Pass meant chancing a robbery attempt by “Soapy” Smith and his gang. At Dyea harbor, the Mounties loaded the heavy cargo into a skiff, rowed to the tugboat Lady of the Lake, and made for the wharf where the Tartar was tied up. Covering the gold transport was the story that Captain Wood was going to a new duty assignment.



My favorite part of the whole affair is when Capt. Wood wrote that a rowboat full of men “suddenly bore down astern [the rear of the ship] of the tug as it chugged towards Skagway.” How in the world does a human powered rowboat “bore down?” Was it going faster than the tugboat? I highly doubt Soapy and his gang were stupid enough to attack a boat full of armed men. It just was not their method of operation.


When the tug tied up at the crowded wharf, between the Mounties and the Tartar stood Jeff with men whom Wood recognized as Soap Gang members. Jeff reportedly approached Wood, followed by most of his gang, offered welcome, and invited the captain to stay a few days in Skaguay before embarking on his long voyage. In the context of the story, this welcome was a brazen pretext to keep the men in town so they could be robbed. The story tells how Wood refused Jeff’s invitation, saw to the loading of the heavy bags onto the Tartar, and sailed at 1 p.m.

Jeff probably did meet the Mounties as told in the story’s different versions. However, he did not go with his gang but, more likely, with members of the Skaguay Military Company, not to rob the foreign visitors but to welcome them. This would be in keeping with Jeff’s way of thinking, one officer to another as an international gesture of goodwill. Thus, as a show of respect, he might have sent members of his Company in a boat (albeit in a lowly rowboat), not to board the Lady of the Lake but to welcome it. In the universally negative tellings of the story, though, the skiff “suddenly bore down” on the tug as if the steam-powered vessel could not have easily outmaneuver and outrun a rowboat containing a number of men. Colonel Steele, who gave Wood the assignment and to whom Wood reported, gave the story a page in his Forty Years in Canada (1915). In Steele’s telling, the event occurred on June 9, and Wood “had to threaten to fire on the men in the row boat full of men, who appeared determined to run them down and were only kept at a distance by the threat of shooting.



The Tartar was also one of the steamers involved in deporting members of the Soap Gang out of Skagway, back to the states.









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March 3, 2010

Rev. John Sinclair


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The Rev. John Sinclair

Camera man supreme




Because of Rev. John Sinclairs fascination with Soapy Smith's criminal mind we have some of the best natural and unposed photographs of Jefferson in his daily life and after his death.






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