CHAPTER VIII.

SOME GENERAL REFLECTIONS.

Education--Free Schools--Influence of Money in

Politics--Corruption in Public Life--Crime on the Western

Borders--The Great Rebellion--Anniversaries--Great courtesy to

strangers--Manners and Customs.

"Westward the course of Empire takes its way;

The four first acts already past,

A fifth shall close the drama with the day,

Time's noblest offspring is the last."

The "tar-water Bishop of Cloyne" would have been exceedingly astonished

could he have seen the first line of his prophecy or averment made to

do duty as a motto to Mr. Bancroft's History of the United States; but

surely if the prophecy be not realised, it will be the fault of the

agencies engaged in working it out--never in the history of mankind,

as we know it, have such advantages been enjoyed by any nation as have

been, and are, the appanage of the Americans of European origin in

the New World. They have leaped into the possession of their heritage

full armed, like Minerva from the brain of Jove. For them have all

the champions of human rights died or conquered, and the protagonists

of human struggles for liberty and light fought. For them Science has

trimmed her lamp--for them martyrs have died--for them Europe and Asia

have been in toil and travail for countless generations, and they have

been guided across the sea to a grand continent where it would seem as

if Nature had been engaged for myriads of ages to provide for their

happiness and grandeur--all climes and all products are theirs--the

bounteous plain, the ore-filled mountain, the treasures of the deep,

the heaven-made ways by lake and river, and it would be a despair for

all mankind if they misuse their glorious inheritance, and if all the

nations of the world see that the pillar of fire in the west was but

an _ignis fatuus_ dancing before their aching eyes in a Serbonian bog

of creeds and 'isms, of factions and faiths, all struggling towards

the gate of the Temple of Mammon. "Philosophers," in all the doubts and

fears which the condition of the Republic inspires at times, cling with

confidence to the palladium which is, they think, to be found in the

system of education based on the free schools of the States. If there

were not a distinction between knowledge and morality, they would be

justified; but the Evil One tempted us to eat of the fruit of the tree

which brought sin into the world, and if Americans are to be trusted

as authorities, the result of the largest and most liberal system of

education ever devised is not as happy in practice as it ought to be

according to theory.

As the central Government extended its sway over the Territories there

was a uniform system, when assigning land for public objects to railway

companies, of retaining for the School Fund a portion of the land

in each Territory, as it was settled and admitted as such, under the

control of the central Government. In the States Constitutions creating

Sovereign States, there are provisions inserted, varying very little in

language and not at all in spirit, which render it compulsory on the

Legislature of each State to maintain public schools free to all the

children of the people residing within its borders. Another principle,

of universal application, provided that all schools under public

control should be free from sectarian or denominational teaching, in

the schools or in the books used for educational purposes. With such

safeguards for the extension of education, it is depressing to find

that, in certain districts at all events, crime and immorality prevail

in the United States as extensively as in the benighted kingdoms of the

Continent of Europe. But the most serious consideration in connection

with the system of common schools in America, is the fact that serious

doubts are intruding themselves respecting the success of it. In a

recent official report it was stated that whereas the children who

ought to go to school numbered about fourteen and a half millions, the

average attendance was not more than five millions. But, assuming that

all the children went to school, there are people who declare that the

education given under the National system is by no means satisfactory.

Mr. R. G. White affirms that the system is a failure; and high

authorities assert that "any comparison between the results obtained

in the public schools of New York, Cincinnati, and Boston, with those

of such public grammar schools of England, as Bedford, Manchester, and

the City of London, is simply ridiculous." The teachers are continually

shifting, and when the teachers, as they do in this land of liberty,

go away, the schools are deserted, the constant services of a staff

cannot be retained unless there is very considerable increase in the

rate of payment now made to the male and female teachers. None of these

in any State have, I think, more than about 9_l._ per month. Mr. White

says that "the mass of the pupils of the public schools are unable to

read intelligently, to spell correctly, to write legibly, to describe

the geography of their own country, or do anything that reasonably well

educated children do with ease; and they cannot write a simple letter,

they cannot do readily a simple sum in practical arithmetic, they

cannot tell the meaning of any but the commonest of words they read and

spell so ill. They can give rules glibly, they can recite from memory,

they have some dry knowledge of the various ologies and osophies,

they can, some of them, read a little French or German with very bad

accent; but, as to all real education, they are as helpless and as

barren as if they had never crossed the threshold of a schoolhouse."

It is from American writers that these accusations against the common

school system are to be gleaned. Some statisticians say that crime and

pauperism are increasing far more rapidly than population. The charge

on the State for punishing criminals and keeping paupers last year was

$20,000,000, or £4,000,000; but it is too much to attribute crime and

pauperism to the defects of the schools. It might with more reason be

argued that the teaching of the people in the schools tends to develop

the looseness and eccentricity of thought, where there is no religious

teaching, which are exemplified in the uprising of extraordinary sects

and strange philosophies; for America is the land of spiritualists,

mesmerism, soothsaying, and mystical congregations. Mr. Hepworth Dixon

may not be a perfectly unimpeachable authority on the subject of the

number of spiritualists in America; but there can be no question they

are to be counted by millions. It is averred that believers in spirits

generally believe in "special affinities which imply a spiritual

relation of the sexes higher and holier than that of marriage." It is

not wonderful then that there should be also a very large number of

divorces, especially in the New England States. Mr. Nutting says that

"in the history of nations there has never but thrice occurred such

a breaking up of the family tie as is now taking place, especially in

Rhode Island and Connecticut, among the people of New England blood."

Mormonism, although of American origin and early growth, has been

mainly successful by the constant importation of ignorant peasants from

Europe.

There is a want of reverence on the part of children towards their

parents which is very striking. Americans who have admitted and

deplored this have sought to account for it by the school system,

wherein the State usurps the place of the parent, and teaches the young

idea to mock at any authority but that of the schoolmaster. It would be

lamentable to have to admit that free education is associated with the

weakening of parental influence. Theoretically, there is nothing in the

American system to prevent the teaching of religious and moral duties

by parents at home; but it would seem as if very little of that kind

of instruction was given by the busy fathers and anxious mothers of the

Republic, and that when the day's work is done at school, and some time

given to the preparation of the studies for the day to follow, there is

no further teaching.

I do not think the rule "By their fruits shall ye know them" can be

applied to the public schools, in connection with the prevalence of

crime, immorality, unbelief, or eccentric religion. But it is certain

the system has not by any means secured that high level of general

education, or what education is supposed to bring with it, which its

friends claim for it in the States. There is reason to believe that

the standard of morality has not been uniformly high in the political

world, and that in the public intelligence the judiciary does not

aspire to an absolute immunity from suspicion. Even in the old settled

States, legislators from time to time may be found, who, seated among

the good and wise, excite admiration akin to that which is aroused by

the spectacle of a fly in amber. It has been observed by travellers

that whatever affection may exist in families, it does not attain that

keen sensibility and lasting power which is found in French domestic

life.

When American newspapers of the greatest influence and circulation

write invectives against the corruption which prevails in places

high and low, when writers of great intelligence and known character

contribute similar articles to periodicals which possess the highest

position in the literary world of America, a stranger may be permitted

perhaps to say a few words respecting the impression produced upon

his mind by what he heard and read on the subject when he was in

the country, without it being alleged that he attempts to assail

the principles of free government, or to make invidious charges or

wholesale accusations against a nation. I know too well the force with

which Americans could retort if they were so minded, and how they could

point to the reports of election judges which set forth the prevalence

of extensive bribery, led to the suspension of writs, and will perhaps

end in the disfranchisement of some ancient and populous boroughs and

constituencies in England, and to the speeches of Sir Henry James in

Parliament, to cast any stone out of my glass house on that score;

but I do not think it can be established that persons in a position

at all analogous to that of the members of a State Legislature have

been purchased wholesale in England, Ireland or Scotland, or that even

a complete Borough Corporation had been bought up. Now, nothing was

more common in the Far West than to hear it stated openly that Senator

So-and-so had bought his place, and that Mr. So-and-so had purchased

a State Legislative body in order to "get through" some railway or

other scheme. That was accepted in fact as a matter of course, and

not contradicted or questioned by any one. We heard from time to time

of the sums which So-and-so would expend to buy his senatorship, and

of the money actually paid to secure the passage of a line from the

legislature of O---- and the like, whilst stories relating to the

purchase of judges were common in the conversation of the hotels and

cars.

I do not aver that these stories were true. I only know that they

passed current and were not challenged by those who were around us.

"Thoughtful persons," who exist in the United States as well as in

the vicinity of Pall Mall clubs, lament, deplore and hate the evils

of growing corruption with all the fervour of honest and powerless

natures. The mechanism is scarcely concealed. It stands before the

world with less attempt at disguise than the gallows in the gaol. Mr.

Parton, in the 'North American Review' of this July, writing on the

power of public plunder, says: "At present, in the ninety-fifth year

of the Constitution, we are face to face with a state of politics of

extreme simplicity, of which money is the motive, the means and the

end. What was the last Presidential election but a contest of purses?

The longest purse carried the day, and it carried the day because it

was the longest. Some innocent readers perhaps have wondered why the

famous orators who swayed vast multitudes day after day and night after

night, have not been recognised in the distribution of office. They

were paid in cash from ten dollars a night to a thousand dollars a

week." And then he goes on to describe the business in detail, and to

show what this power is. He says: "There is a boss in the city of New

York who will take a contract for putting a gentleman into Congress.

Pay him so much and you may go to sleep, wake up and find yourself

member elect. A boss is a man who can get to the polls on election

days masses of voters who care little or nothing for the issues of the

campaign and know of them still less. They operate upon the strangers

in the land who are unable to use its language and are unacquainted

with its politics." Mr. Parton describes with humour one of these

"bosses," an improvement on the pugilists and cormorant thieves of a

remote period. "The Emerald Isle gave him birth; the streets of New

York, education. To see the brawny, good-tempered Irishman walking

abroad in his district when politics are active is to get an idea

of how the chief of a clan strode his native heath when a marauding

expedition was on foot. He lives in a handsome house, and has more

property than any man has ever been able to get by legitimate service

to the United States. He treats his dependants and retainers nobly, but

as the agent and organiser of spoliation he is a prey to every minor

scoundrel, for at certain seasons he dare not say no to any living

creature. And yet it requires tact, self-possession and resource to

move about among needy people with a pocket full of money, an embodied

"yes," and have some of it left after the election. The strikers, as

they are called, go for solid cash now instead of target companies and

clambakes for which the candidates paid the bills." "Money, money,"

exclaims Mr. Parton, "everywhere in politics, in prodigal abundance,

money, except where it could secure and reward good service for the

public, hecatombs for the wolves, precarious bones for the watchdogs."

The details in the article are precise, and if they are to be trusted

it may be doubted whether the claims of the United States to possess

a cheap government can be maintained, for it is not cheap to pay

responsible executive officers a precarious pittance per annum if

now and then it costs a million dollars to change them. Mr. Secretary

Blaine has thrice declared that the election in October 1880 in the

State of Maine, a model New England State, was carried by money. His

opponents declared that he and his party were as bad, and that they

too flooded the towns with money. What renders the situation more

dangerous is the fact that the men who provide the money for running

these enormously expensive political combinations are either seekers

after, or holders of, office, and the inference is that they seek to

control Government, or, as Mr. Parton puts it, that "the Government

is coming to be rather an appendage to a circle of wealthy operators

than a restraint upon them." That is indeed a serious proposition, and

the result of observation goes to support the idea that it is valid.

The small man is in office, but the big man, his master, is outside.

The mischief is brought prominently forward in connection with the

sale of public lands in the North-West, which have been claimed as the

heritage of the people, and indeed of all the nations of the world. The

government land attracted the hardy labour of all countries, covering

the western west with thriving towns and populous counties. But now

the prairies are skinned by rich men, by "land-grabbers," people who

buy up tracts of twenty thousand or thirty thousand acres wherever

they can lay their hands upon them, evading the law and filling the

western world with roving labourers who work on these prodigious farms

in summer and starve in winter. This is, we are told, the result of

"government by lobby."

Occasionally there is an exceeding great and bitter cry over all this

from the depths of the body politic. Some great paper in a moment of

deep mental agony publishes an article like that, to which I have

called attention, by Mr. Parton; occasionally some preacher, nobly

daring, thinks it necessary to direct attention, from his pulpit, to

the progress of corruption. Dr. Talmage delivered a very remarkable

discourse whilst I was in America on the text from Job. xv. 34: "Fire

shall consume the tabernacles of bribery." Although I do not profess

exactly to understand to what particular sect he belongs, he is one of

the leaders of religious thought, dividing with Beecher and others the

popular favour in the Empire City. The State buildings at Albany ought

to be heavily insured if the reverend gentleman's vaticinations are

right. It was an American discourse. I cannot give the whole oration.

The people of the Brooklyn Tabernacle were presented with a muster-roll

of the people who had distinguished themselves amongst the great ones

of the world. Cobden, Brougham, O'Connell and Rowland Hill were placed

in juxtaposition as leaders on our side of the water. Of course it was

impossible to resist the allusion to Francis Bacon and to Macclesfield;

but it was scarcely correct to say that the Lord Chancellor

Whiteberry--I presume a misprint for Westbury--"perished," nor do I

quite understand what the preacher meant by the awful tragedy of the

_Credit Mobilier_. Washington, Ben Butler, and John McClean were linked

together for the benefit of Americans. They were, Dr. Talmage declared,

great politicians, but "out of politics there has come one monstrous

sin, potent and pestiferous, its two hands rotten with leprosy,

its right hand deep in its breeches pocket. This is bribery." Dr.

Talmage called upon the American people to judge the crime. "Under the

temptation of this sin," he exclaimed, "Benedict Arnold sold the fort

in the Highlands for thirty-one thousand three hundred and seventy-five

dollars; Gorgy betrayed Hungary, Ahitophel forsook David, Judas killed

Christ. I think," he says, "when I see the strong men who have gone

down, of the Red Dragon in Revelation, having seven heads and ten

horns, and seven crowns upon its head, drawing the third part of the

stars of heaven after it." And therefore he proceeds to preach against

bribery. He thought it was the right time, "because the Legislature

in New York is busy in investigating charges of bribery. The whole

country woke up in holy horror at the charge that two thousand dollars

had been offered to influence a vote in the Legislature, as if this

was something new; as though in one State nine hundred and seventy-five

thousand dollars had not been paid a legislator of the State Government

by a railway company to get its charter and secure a dedication of

public lands; as though three-quarters of the legislators of the United

States had not, through bribery, gone into putrefaction whose stench

reached heaven. After a few weeks' hunting the squirrel has stolen the

hickory nut. Gentlemen in New York hunt out wrong by day and play poker

and old sledge at night at Delavan House. It was like the country which

had spent six millions of dollars in lawsuits about William Tweed going

suddenly into hysterics when it found out that he had stolen a box of

steel pens. California is submerged in the grip of a great monopoly; in

Kansas United States senators had been involved in charges of bribery;

in Connecticut an election to Congress was bought as men might buy

a box of strawberries. Last year they were convicted of attempting

bribery in Pennsylvania, but the Court of Pardons liberated them with

the exception of two judges, who were told that they would be cut off

from political preferment for their obstinacy. A Pennsylvania United

States senator used to put a price on legislators just as a Kentuckian

puts a price on his horse." But it was not legislators alone that Dr.

Talmage attacked. He declared that the railways, the common carriers

of the country, were tainted by a favouritism which was, in fact,

the result of bribery. One company made rebates in its fares to some

favoured corporation, as in the case of a petroleum company, which

was enabled to control the price of that light all over the world in

consequence of a virtual monopoly that was given to it by arrangement

with the railway. In the same way merchandise in grain, provisions,

and cattle are placed in the hands of a few firms. "How much," asks

Dr. Talmage, "did it cost the Elevated Railroad to keep the fare from

dropping to five cents from ten cents? I have been told," said he,

"three hundred thousand dollars," which is 60,000_l._ "Very seldom

does a bill pass through any of our Legislatures if there be no money

in it. Sometimes the bribery is in bank bills, sometimes in railroad

passes, sometimes in political preferment, sometimes by the monopolies

given to the legislators, what are called points, a corner, a flier, a

cover, washing the street, salting down, ten up! If you want to know

what these are, ask the bribed members at Albany and Harrisburg."

Then he goes on, with some truth, to declare that the bribery begins

far away behind all this; that it is really with the money subscribed

for election expenses that the evil begins its course. "From the big

reservoirs of subscribed election expenses the little rills roll down

in ten thousand directions, and by the time the great gubernatorial,

congressional, and presidential elections are over, the land is drunk

with bribery." Perhaps it is quite as well that it is from an American

orator and from an American writer such statements and such indictments

proceed, rather than from a stranger like myself; but it is very clear

that the evil which De Tocqueville indicated long ago has spread rather

than diminished, and there is reason to think that it will do so until

the public conscience of a great people is aroused to a sense of the

enormity of the mischief. But it lies far down towards the base of

the national institutions, and any attempt to extirpate it will fail

until the doctrines of the "Spoils to the Victors" be rejected from the

political catechism, and the interests of party made the means and not

the end of political life.

The letters which appeared in the _Morning Post_, written under

the influence of the surprise and anger I felt at the extent and

impunity of crimes of violence and the state of feeling, or want of

it, respecting them in the West, were badly received in America, and

were severely handled by a few papers, as I was informed; I expected

that the mention of the subject would not prove agreeable, though

I guarded myself most sedulously from a single offensive word--nay,

went out of my way to palliate the offences against life and living,

and to excuse the people who allowed them, whilst I most carefully

drew the line--a broad one--between these border ruffians and the

law-abiding, virtuous people of the settled States. I was not, however,

prepared for misrepresentation. One would have thought that I accused

the kind hosts who had received us--our generous entertainers in

so many cities--the courteous, polished gentlemen who accompanied

us--of murder and robbery, and ascribed to them the brutal murders

committed by Canty or the Kid. As I quoted chapter and verse, and as

the papers which vilified me could not deny the statements, they wrote

that I had been imposed upon by the vivid fancy--in other phrase,

the deliberate lying--of their brother editors in the West. One organ

had the effrontery to declare that the Duke of Sutherland expressed

his delight at the kind and courteous treatment of the ruffians I

denounced; adding, "somebody lied--it was not the Duke." No. It was not

indeed! A friend sent me one of these, and below an article in which it

was said that I might take my place "beside Basil Hall, Mrs. Trollope,

and Dickens for libelling the people of the United States," and that

my stories were all inventions, there was a pregnant commentary as

follows:--"Sunday, July 17th: Daring Train Robbery; Bandits Boarding

Chicago, Rock Island, and Pacific Cars; The Conductor and a Passenger

Shot Dead, and the Safe in the Express Car Robbed; the Passengers Saved

by a Brakeman."

I hope it will not be imagined that I have any desire to cast obloquy

on the grand efforts, supremely successful as they have been, to

turn the prairie and the desert to the uses of civilised man and

of the world, and to open up the Western Continent to humanity and

civilisation. I am too sensible of the courtesy, ready service, and

hospitality everywhere accorded to the party of English travellers

of which I was one, to write one word which I thought calculated to

give pain or offence to any of our many friends or to any right-minded

American. _Maculæ solis!_ 'Tis a pity they are there! In a few years,

perhaps, the memory that such things were will have passed away like

the recollection of some evil dream. But public sentiment must make

itself felt, and above all there must be some abatement of the maudlin

sympathy, which is virtually on the side of crime, if it be active in

averting punishment.

Crime in America, especially in the Eastern States, is very much

the same as it is in other countries, but in the far West there is

more recklessness in dealing with human life, which, in spite of the

Howard Society and of humanitarians, I believe to be connected with

the indulgence extended under State laws by American judges and juries

to criminals who appear to be deserving of nothing but the strict

and unmitigated application of the rope. "Property" is safe, for the

citizens hunt down with extraordinary energy marauders whose object is

simply plunder. Ordinary robbers and gangs of burglars are speedily

and summarily suppressed. It is otherwise with those who assail life

and limb. The desperadoes who infest the "saloons," as they are called,

with which every western settlement is sure to be provided as soon as

the shingle roofs are placed on the earliest upheaval of deal planks

which can be called a dwelling, have far greater immunity and freedom

than burglars or robbers. Wherever the train stopped for water on

our journey in New Mexico, Western Colorado, or Eastern California, a

rectangular wooden box, with a verandah, open doors, windows screened

by a muslin curtain, perhaps a flagstaff with the Stars and Stripes

flying, a large signboard, and some high-sounding name--the "Grand

Alliance," "Union League," "El Dorado," "Harmonium," "Arcadia," or

the like--was visible, with the usual group of booted and bearded

miners, and their horses hitched up at the door-posts in front; inside

you would be certain to find men of the same class at a bar, behind

which, known for miles around, the affable Charlie, Bill, or Bob was

dispensing drinks and mixing cocktails, slings, and the other drinks,

in which the badness of the spirit is artfully disguised by a stimulant

of a more active character and more pronounced flavour, known as

"bitters," and kept in subjugation by the liberal use of ice. For even

in these burning regions ice is stored up as the one thing needful. The

rudest miner is accustomed to it; iced drinks are consumed by classes

in America far below the social level of those who never taste them in

this country.

As the train was halting at Colorado Springs the stewards engaged

in an animated discussion respecting a certain erection of poles and

rafters just visible in an adjacent field. "I tell you dat's it." "I

say tidn't." They were discussing the probability of the scaffolding

being the gallows whereon "Canty, the Buena Vista murderer," was to be

hanged the day after. On April 29th, last year, Mr. Canty was standing

on the platform in front of Lake-house with "Johnny the Ham," "Curly

Frank," and "Off Wheeler," when Thomas Perkins appeared in an alley

opposite, endeavouring "to induce 'Dutch Bill' to go with him to the

office of Justice Casey, who had deputised him for the purpose." Canty

and his companions at once ran across and demanded his release. Before

Perkins could answer, Canty fired and missed him. The second shot

wounded Perkins in the arm; the latter drew his pistol, but before he

could use it Canty fired; the ball shattered the constable's hand. "For

God's sake," he exclaimed, "is there no policeman to help me?" He fell,

and Canty, walking close to his side, coolly sent a bullet through

his body. He was arrested, tried, and convicted. His counsel applied

to the Supreme Court for a _supersedeas_, but the court, after solemn

argument, refused the application. Then they applied to the Governor

of the State, but Mr. Pitkin, though "a weak-kneed man," would neither

grant a reprieve nor a commutation to imprisonment for life. There

was, he said, no ground "to set aside a verdict of a competent jury

and the district judge reviewed and approved of by the Supreme Court."

In the very last hour a woman came forward, and the Denver paper gave

_verbatim et literatim_ the text of the document in which ... "with dew

regard," she offered Sheriff Spangler $50,000 (10,000_l._) to save the

life of W. H. Canty, her cousin, whose real name was, she said, N. H.

Salisbury. "I entreat you to have him spared till you have an interview

with me." She added that "Jennings and his brother in Leadville would

pay a still larger sum. You may have ample means for life," &c. A

gentleman of the press, who came into our train at South Arkansas,

was present at the execution. Just before the drop fell, Canty, who

had expressed complete confidence in his ultimate liberation till the

day before his execution, spoke for fifteen minutes, protesting his

innocence. Then he exclaimed, "Good-bye, nothing can save me. I have

faith in the Saviour and a hereafter." The trap was sprung, but to the

horror of every one, the rope broke at the beam. The murderer's neck,

however, was dislocated, and "a happy relief was experienced" when

it was found he had died a painless death. As he was the nephew of an

eminent statesman it was expected his friends would take action as to

the disposal of his remains, which were put "in a neat casket at the

sheriff's expense." In the journal there was a woodcut of the murderer.

"Before his likeness could be taken holes were bored in the door and

Canty was lashed to it, and then, when the door was set upright, the

photographer watched a favourable opportunity when the head and eyes

were quiet and secured the impression" from which the engraving was

made. He was not so fortunate as Frank Gilbert, who was sentenced to

be hanged the following day for a brutal murder, but respited, "in

order that the proceedings may be reviewed by the highest judicial

tribunal," by Governor Pitkin at the last moment, "till July 29," the

day on which Rosencrantz is now sentenced to be hanged. The sheriff,

Judge Ward, the clerk of the court, and the prosecuting attorney

joined with others in petitions to the governor on the ground that

the Supreme Court judges had refused a _supersedeas_ in consequence of

the defects and informalities of the record of the proceedings in the

court below. Rosencrantz was respited, and the public, who had been

expecting a double execution on the 18th of June, were disappointed,

although they were allowed to slake their curiosity by the sight of the

condemned men and by testing the ropes in the prison enclosure where

the scaffold was ready. In the paper which gave the text of Governor

Pitkin's reprieve there was a heading "Done Brown. Al. Huggins,

marshal of Recene, turns out a bad man. He shoots and fatally wounds

officer Brown of Kokomo." Phil. Foote, constable of Kokomo, formerly

marshal of Robinson, and Al. Huggins, marshal of Recene, it seems had

spent the night in visiting the saloons of Kokomo, and in the early

morning began to fire their pistols and guns off in the street, and

continued to do so until Andy Sutton, marshal of Kokomo, attempted to

arrest them, but failed, "as he was quickly covered by two rifles."

Mr. Brown, a police officer, asked Huggins to put up his pistol, and,

to encourage him, proceeded to pocket his own revolver, when Huggins

took deliberate aim with a 38-calibre Colt and shot Brown in the left

breast, just above the heart. Huggins and Foote started for Recene.

The marshal of Kokomo followed quickly in pursuit, with a large body

of men. Huggins refused to surrender, whereupon the marshal shot him

in the face. As there was a movement to lynch him, Al. Huggins was

sent under strong guard to Leadville, but Foote escaped. "Brown was

not dead by last accounts, but was not expected to live long." Then

came a long account of another "Denver tragedy. Charles Stickney

murders Mr. T. Campan and Mrs. H. O. Devereux in a boarding-house."

Stickney was nephew of ex-Governor Clifford, of Rhode Island, served as

lieutenant, 20th Regiment, in the war of 1861-4, graduated at Harvard,

became principal of a school, married a lady whom he sent to London

to study music, and tried mining whilst his wife was giving music

lessons in Denver. There she met Mr. Campan, one of the best families

in Detroit; Stickney shot him and killed a woman who was in the room

at the same time. "Public opinion is in favour of Stickney, and he will

probably be reprimanded." The evening of the day we reached Leadville,

"Alderman Johnnie M'Combe, a leading candidate for lieutenant-governor

and mayor, and last spring before the people for city treasurer,"

shot and wounded, probably fatally, a well-known actor named James

M'Donald, because the latter had taken some children in M'Combe's

buggy for a drive. It is not easy to determine how far Johnnie's chance

of office may be affected by this ebullition, but the newspapers did

not write of it with harshness; one gave it a comic character by the

heading, "Ex-Alderman M'Combe attempts to perforate Jemmy M'Donald's

cranium." In my morning paper of the same date I find that "James Hogan

was foully murdered by James M'Cue in the open streets of Erie this

afternoon in a quarrel about a handkerchief;" that Dr. Flemings, a

prominent citizen of Portland, Ashley County, Arkansas, had appeased

a quarrel between a pedlar named Gillmore and a coloured man very

effectually, for, "incensed by a remark made by the pedlar, the doctor

drew a pistol and shot him dead;" that "a prominent business man of

M'Leansboro' had made a sensation on the streets to-day by hunting

up, pistol in hand, one of the gay Lotharios of Hamilton County;"

that "Daniel Keller, deputy county clerk, was stabbed and killed in

the street of Virginia City by Dennis Hennessy, a kerbstone broker;"

that "a searching party under Captain Leper had overhauled Hamilton,

Myers and Brown, the outlaws who shot Sheriff Davis and Collector

Hatter at Poplar Bluff, Mo.; killed Hamilton, mortally wounded Myers,

and made Brown a prisoner;" that "James Hurd shot Jeff Anderson at

Alamosa, Col., and that it was feared the latter would not survive."

An account of the death of "Curly Bill," a notorious desperado, leader

of cowboys and murderer of Marshal White, who was killed at Caleyville,

Arizona, by his comrade, Jem Wallace, followed. They had a quarrel (of

course, in a saloon). After a few drinks "Curly Bill" said, "I guess

I will kill you on general principles." Wallace stepped out of the

saloon and immediately opened fire, inflicting a mortal wound on his

foe. After a brief hearing Wallace was discharged, and left for parts

unknown. Then it was related how "Thomas Clarey ('Tommy the Kid'), a

Durango outlaw, was killed by a comrade named Eskridge at Annego while

drunk." A fratricide and three trials for murder were duly recorded.

Another paper gave an account of South-West Colorado from the lips

of a recent visitor to San Juan County. "Are you going back to San

Juan? No, I think not; but it is a glorious country. The men there

are a little rough, and kill each other on slight provocation; but a

peaceable man who does not swagger and blow is not molested. There is

no law, and courts and constables are unknown." He narrates how Aleck

----, acting as a barkeeper, "a noble-hearted, jovial fellow, full of

fun, who looked you square in the eye, owns mines, said to be worth

a million," settled a difficulty; I am inclined to think Mr. Charles

Klunk rather drew on the interviewing reporter of the _Globe Democrat_.

He was, he said, going to see a stockman who lived about fifty miles

from the house where he was visiting. A farmer said to him "Come and

take a drink with me, and I'll show you the barkeeper who killed the

man you are going to see an hour ago." The stockman had come into

the saloon whilst Aleck was in the back room, and began to abuse him.

Aleck heard him, opened on the man with a revolver, and "shot him full

of holes. Next day I asked him what he was going to do about it, and

he said he had been tried and acquitted, which meant that some of the

leading men had told him that he had done right. There was no trial

about it. When a man kills another out there in a fight they don't

inquire very strictly into the circumstances, but make up their minds

that they can't bring the dead man to life by hanging the killer, so

nothing is done about it. But when a man murders another to rob him,

the vigilants turn out and have no mercy on him. They just fill his

skin with lead and tumble him into a hole like a wolf. After all,

though the bears are plentiful in the spring, you can kill a deer 100

yards from the house where you like, the streams are alive with trout,

the vegetables and crops splendid." Mr. Charles Klunk's resolution not

to go back to this Happy Valley seems founded on sound constitutional

principles. What I wish to point out is the condition in which the

Central Government and State Governments have permitted many districts

of New Mexico, Colorado, and California to remain. It is plain that

the peculiar conditions under which the sway of the United States has

been extended over the regions of the Far West have rendered it very

difficult to establish the machinery for protecting life and property

and punishing crime; but I do not see that the statesmen at Washington

or the legislators at the State capitals are very much concerned at

the reign of terror which prevails on the borders, or that they seek

to impress on their people any regard for the sacredness of life. In

fact, human life is almost a drug in the market. And I write fully

sensible of the failures of our own and of all European Governments to

repress crime, to prevent violence, and to ensure security to life and

property. I am aware that Ireland and Poland are to the fore, and that

wife-beating and "running kicks" illustrate the brutality of Lancashire

and other districts--that London has its Alsatias, that every European

capital has foul recesses in which the only laws are those of crime.

All the world is busy preparing shoals of emigrants for the United

States. It is only, however, when some savage outbreak affrighting the

propriety of a great city arouses indignation and fear that there is

a clamour for measures of repression. I do not think there is in any

other part of the world, or that there ever has been in any civilised

country, such shootings as have filled the land to which I allude with

bloodshed. It may be said with truth that there never have been and

that there are not any similar conditions in the world. But the absence

of any great abiding movement for the correction and suppression of

violence and lawlessness cannot be so readily accounted for or excused.

There appears to be a sort of admiration for these border ruffians

among portions of the American Press and public. Even a staid paper

like the _Republican_, in an article headed "South-East Missouri: the

Reign of Lawlessness about Ended," on the destruction of the New Madrid

gang, writes of one who was sent to the penitentiary for thirty years

"as a living monument of a bold and brave lot of desperate men who had

started out to make money by robbing their fellow-men. This swift and

stern justice speaks well for this portion of the States, which has had

for a long time more than its full quota of these lawless characters.

Myers and Brown will be hung on the 15th July, and their execution will

be witnessed by thousands of South-East Missourians." The spectacle

of the hanging will not do much good, if it be like the execution at

Colorado Springs, which was advertised as a sort of picnic or pleasure

excursion. One advertisement ran, "After the hanging to-morrow drink

La Salle beer; it will cool your nerves." "Highway robbery here has

about run its course, and the people are determined that lawlessness

in those regions shall no longer go unwhipped of justice." Very good.

But, why not sooner and long ago? "Rhodes was hung by Judge Lynch

when captured at the killing of young Laforge in New Madrid;" but the

gang killed the sheriff and wounded the deputy-sheriff and collector

before the people arose in their majesty to squelch them. A criminal

is invested with a notoriety which, next to popular estimation, is

valued by some men, and it is noted with interest that "Gilbert" (one

pitiless murderer) is a Catholic, and that "Rosengrants" (another

homicide) "inclines towards the Episcopalians." A Leadville doctor

visits one of them to ask for his body. "No, sirree, you can't have

my body; I'll be hanged first!" And the public laugh at the lively

sally, and admire the _sangfroid_ of the wit! In fact, there is a

_tendresse_ for crime in this grim humour. A Texan who would "fill the

skin" of a stranger "with lead" for aspersing Texas would no doubt

heartily enjoy the description of the early population of the Lone

Star State, which I quote from the Texas Press. "In the early days

of the Republic, and even after annexation, many of the white men who

came here had strong sanitary reasons for a change of climate, having

been threatened with throat disease so sudden and dangerous that the

slightest delay in moving to a new and milder climate would have been

fatal, the subjects dying of dislocation of the spinal vertebræ at the

end of a few minutes--and a rope. A great many left Arkansas, Indiana,

and other States in such a hurry that they were obliged to borrow the

horses on which they rode to Texas. They mostly recovered on reaching

Austin, and many invalids began to feel better and consider themselves

out of danger as soon as they crossed the Brancos River. Some who would

not have lived twenty-four hours longer had they not left their homes

reached a green old age in Western Texas, and were never again in risk

of the bronchial affection already referred to by carefully avoiding

the causes which led to their trouble. Some at Austin recovered so

far as to be able to run for office, within a year, though defeated

by a respectable majority, owing to the atmosphere and the popularity

of the other candidate." The most extraordinary fact connected with

the indulgence which is extended to Western excesses is the severity

with which Northern and Eastern writers and publicists deal with

the recklessness of Southerners with regard to life, as if it were a

political question in some way connected with slavery. In an article on

"Colonisation," in the July number of 'The International Review,' there

is an attempt to prove that the prevalence of homicide in the South as

compared with the North has impeded the flow of immigrants, although

slavery has disappeared, and the writer, quoting Mr. Redfield's book

on 'Homicide North and South,' says the terrible "scourge of open

murder, wholly irrespective of political causes more deadly than

disease or yellow fever, because each death is the result of a heinous

crime, seems to be calmly accepted by public opinion as a part of

the unchangeable conditions of social life in the South. In Kentucky

more men are killed in six days than in eight years in Vermont. In a

village of Connecticut a death from homicide has never occurred from

its foundation, while in one graveyard in Owen County, Kentucky, the

majority are murdered men, and in another county forty-two persons

were killed and forty-three wounded in two years." But in the very same

number of the 'International' there is an account of the doings of the

"Vigilance Committee" of San Francisco (where there were no slaves and

where there is immense wealth), which might cause the author of the

paper on "Colonisation" to reflect a little on his theories. Surely in

Arizona, California, &c., where the foreign population is 50 per cent.

of the natives, immigration has not been checked by the prevalence of

homicide? It must not be supposed that there is no "law" in the towns

where these crimes have been committed; in all the cases referred to

the coroner did his office and verdicts were returned, and it will have

been seen that "wretches hang" in due course. We had intended to visit

the State prison at Cañon City on our way to Pueblo from Leadville,

where we were promised an opportunity of seeing "thirty murderers all

in a row," but the delay of the train on the road deprived us of the

means of verifying the statement, and I give it as it was made. It

would seem as if the criminal supply were super-abundant, or that death

on the gallows had no deterrent influence. The chances of escape are,

if not numerous, at least considerable. At Deming, Denver, Leadville,

Tucson, Tombstone, and other cities, the vast mass of the inhabitants

are law-abiding, peaceable, honest, and honourable men, who feel as

much horror at the violence and bloodshed around them as the most

refined lady in any saloon of Boston, Paris, or London, but they appear

to endure these things in the hope that the law will be enforced at

last; now and then they break into vigilance committees and execute

their own decrees, though the judges do not fail to lay it down that

they have been accessories to murder. The great civiliser and police

agent is the railroad. It is affirmed that as the iron way is pushed on

the outlaws and the _personnel_ of outlawry congregate at the terminal

town, but I suspect that there is a fringe of the material left on the

border as it runs. As our party were at dinner in the palace-car one

evening the train pulled up at a station. There was a group of rough

men on the platform, who stared in with all their eyes at the white

tablecloth, set with bright glass and silver, and at the cheerful faces

under the lamps. "How merry they are. I wonder if they know that this

is Dodge City?" exclaimed one of the crowd. I was told by an official

that when they were making a railway in these parts the surveyors, &c.,

were much troubled by gangs of gamblers and robbers, who impeded the

work and debauched the men, so after due warning they made a razzia

on the gamblers, shot a lot of them, and the rest "vamosed." There was

not very long ago an actual war in the Grand Cañon Valley between the

Atchison, Topeka, and Santa Fé Railway and the Denver and Rio Grande

Railway, in which there was an array of armed forces and fighting on

both sides, and we saw with our own eyes the remains of the breastworks

cast up in the Grand Cañon by the belligerents. The law came in at

last. "One side got at the judge first and gave him $50,000. The

other was quite ready to go beyond that, but the first was too quick,

and the suit went against the company." I was talking to a lawyer

about the length of time which is allowed by the judges to criminals

sentenced to death as a detail of the execution of the law not in

accordance with the general practice of civilised nations, when one

of the company remarked, "They must do it, sir, to please the people.

If we had Judas Iscariot in gaol to-morrow there would be thousands

of petitions to commute his sentence, and thousands of dollars ready

for an appeal to the Supreme Court. Our people don't like prompt

sentence." Nevertheless, sentence and execution are pretty swift when

the desperadoes take the law into their own hands, as we have seen.

The revolver and the "saloon" are the agents and the scene in most of

these murders, and whisky is too often the motive power. In Kansas it

is a criminal offence to sell any intoxicating spirit, or to use it

except on medical certificate. It is said that the law cannot last, but

it surely was a very strong conviction of the evils which were endured

by the community that brought a State Legislature, elected by the

people, to enact that beer, wine, and spirits should be absolutely and

entirely banished from its borders. Lately there was a prosecution by

the State attorney of a man for selling spirits. The case was clearly

proved. The judge charged the jury in the strongest manner against the

defendant. The jury without retiring at once found a verdict of "not

guilty." "Boys," exclaimed the judge, putting his hand on the foreman's

shoulder, "Boys, I'm quite with you." The Kansas case will be, I think,

watched with great interest by the rival parties in England, and it is

certainly worth investigation and attention, for, if all I hear be true

here, a Parliament elected by the people either in advance or in the

rear of their constituents have passed a law which judges condemn, and

juries evade, and public opinion derides.

From a British, which may be an unintelligent, point of view, there

is a want of logical method in the treatment of the Great Rebellion

question by Americans. There is a general disposition to speak of the

war between the Federal Government and the people of the Confederate

States as an historical fact which has ceased to present burning

controversies and terrible issues to the Republic. But, at the same

time, these controversies are kept alive, and, for the defeated, are

stirred up incessantly by anniversaries and celebrations, natural but,

if it be the object of Americans, as many of them assure us it is,

to let the memory of the past die out like that of a horrid dream,

impolitic. The spirit which animated the Southern States is neither

dead nor sleeping. But there are no end of G. A. P. and G. A. R.

Associations flourishing their banners and waving their sheathed swords

in and out of the newspapers, and it is almost more than Southern

flesh and blood can bear at times to be reminded of the defeats they

sustained, even if they be content to admit that the doctrine of the

sovereignty of States was a delusion, and that the indivisibility of

the Republic was a fundamental principle of the Constitution before it

was conclusively established by force of arms.

North and South, our good cousins are fond of anniversaries and

speechmakings. I wonder where they get their taste for them from?

Some few veterans dine together on anniversaries of old French war

days, and there is a Balaclava Dinner in the Old Country; but, though

we have a reasonably long list of fighting successes to commemorate,

their anniversaries are mostly left to the almanacks. The other day

the Americans had a celebration of the Battle of Cowpens, wherein the

heroic Morgan gave the diabolical Tarleton the deuce of a whipping. I

wonder if it was worth remembering? But it is better to remember such

things perhaps than Sherman's Raid or Wilderness--or Chickahominy.

There are bitternesses enough remaining--the rivalries and jealousies

of generals are still active and these memories might be left to die

out.

The great war which so deeply moved the population of the United States

has left many traces in Soldiers' Homes, and men deprived of legs or

arms, or bearing marks of indelible wounds, are to be met with wherever

there is any considerable gathering of people all over the Union. The

clerk at the bar of the hotel, to whom we were talking a moment ago,

was a captain in a regiment of militia, and served with distinction,

having risen to the grade he occupies by conduct and courage during the

war; and if he is known among his friends by the title of "Colonel,"

he deserves, probably, the brevet conferred upon him by the authority

of the general public around him. The conductor of the train on the

Pennsylvania Railroad, to whose attention we were so much indebted, was

an ex-officer of volunteers, was engaged at the first battle of Bull

Run, where he was wounded, and in several other actions. And our good

friend the Major, who enabled us to pass many an hour listening to his

admirable rendering of negro minstrelsy, bore in his body a proof of

the dangers he had passed, in the shape of a Confederate bullet, or

it might have been (for I am not quite sure now) a projectile of the

Federal persuasion. And so on. Scarcely a day passed that we did not

meet someone who had been fighting on one side or the other.

One great change has come over Americans since I was last here, and,

whether it was the ridicule to which they were exposed or to a sense

of their greatness as a nation that it be due, it is to be commended.

Except by a professional interviewer, not one of the party was asked,

"What do you think, sir, of our country?"!

The welcome which an Englishman who is entitled to admission into

good society receives all over the States, in the best houses, and

from the best men, is as gracious and warm as ever. It seems as if a

reaction against the suspicion, jealousy, and harshness which marred

the political relations of the Republic and Great Britain in times gone

by, moved those who behave with so much courtesy to Englishmen, and

that they seem to say, _sotto voce_, "Come and see how I forget the

wrongs done to the United States by the Ministers of George III. and

his successors! Admit that I can be as magnanimous as I am rich and

cultivated! I am of your house, but I have transplanted all the good

qualities of your race to American soil, and grafted them on the tree

of liberty which towers aloft in all the splendour of Transatlantic

luxuriance above us."

Hesperothen; Notes from the West, Vol. 2 (of 2) A Record of a Ramble in the United States and Canada in the Spring and Summer of 1881 · 第 8 / 9 章