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Beginnings of Dodge City -
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Dodge City
has magnetic attractions. Few people are attracted here by curiosity;
everyone has business, except the tramps, and they have no business here.
But our visitors see it all before they leave, and they use the same
circumspection here they would under their own vine and fig tree. Many of
them are not charitable enough to tell the unvarnished truth. In vain
boast and idle glory they recount the pilgrimage to
Dodge as though they passed
through blood, rapine, and warfully attested their courage."
But the Kinsley Graphic pays the "Bibulous Babylon" a high compliment,
besides raising the moral standard of
Dodge to that of the immaculate
virtue of
Chicago.
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Dodge City
in 1874, courtesy
Ford County
Historical Society
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"Kansas
has but one
Dodge City.
With a broad expanse of territory sufficiently vast for an empire, we have
only room for one
Dodge City.
Without particularizing at length, we were most favorably impressed
generally during a brief visit at our neighboring city Tuesday.
Beautiful for situation, cozily nestled on the 'beach' of the turbid
Arkansas, while on the north the palisades rise above the busy little
city, which in the near future will be ornamented with cozy cottages,
modern mansions, and happy homes. The view from the elegant brick court
house, situated above the town, is grand. The panorama spread out west,
south, and east, takes in a vast scope of valley scenery such as only can
be found fringing our river. Seventy-five thousand head of cattle,
recently driven in from the ranges south, can be seen lazily feeding on
the nutritious native meadows, while the
cowboys gallop here and there
among these vast herds, displaying superior horsemanship. Five miles down
the river, the old flag floats proudly over the garrison at the military
Post.
The city proper is a busy beehive of bustle and business, a conglomerated
aggregation of every line of business alternating with
saloons. Francis
Murphy don't live in
Dodge. There are a few
institutions of which Dodgeites are justly proud -- the ever popular
Dodge House, 'The Times', the
court house, the fire company, Mayor Kelley's hounds, and the 'Varieties'.
Much has been said of the wickedness and unrighteousness of the city. If
'old Probe' should send a shower of fire and brimstone up there, we would
not vouch for there being a sufficient number of righteous citizens to
save the city; yet with all her wickedness, she is no worse today than
Chicago and many other cities where the music of the chimes are daily
heard. There is but one difference, however, which is a frontier
characteristic; our neighbors do not pretend to hide their peculiarities.
A few years hence
Dodge City
will be a model of morality and a city of no mean importance.
For courtesies shown us we acknowledge our obligations to Messrs. Kline &
Shine of the lively 'Times', Judge Gryden (who deserves to be known as
Prince Harry, and whose only fault is his rock-footed Democracy), Mayor
Kelley, Hon. H. M. Sutton, the popular county attorney, E. F. Colburn, the
modest city attorney, Samuel Marshal, the portly judge, Fringer, the
postmaster, Hon. R. M. Wright, Dr. McCarty, Sheriff
Masterson
and his
efficient lieutenant City Marshal
Bassett, and our old friends at the
signal office."
Again, under the heading, "The Wickedest City in America," the "Kokomo,
Indiana, Dispatch," of an issue in July, 1878, refers to
Dodge:
"Its character as a hell, out on the great plains, will be," said a local
writer, "maintained in the minds of traveling newspaper writers, just so
long as the city shall remain a rendezvous for the broad and immense
uninhabited plains, by narrating the wildest and wickedest phases of
Dodge City;
but we have to commend them for complimenting
Dodge on its orderly character."
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The Dispatch speaks very highly of
Dodge as a commercial point, and his letter bears many complimentary
features. We extract the following:
"'My experience in Dodge was a
surprise all around. I found nothing as I pictured it in my mind. I had
expected, from the descriptions I had read of it, to find it a perfect
bedlam, a sort of Hogathian Gin Alley, where rum ran down the street
gutters and loud profanity and vile stenches contended for the mastery of
the atmosphere. On the contrary, I was happily surprised to find the place
in the daytime as quiet and orderly as a country village in Indiana, and
at night the traffic in the wares of the fickle Goddess and human souls
was conducted with a system so orderly and quiet as to actually be painful
to behold. It is a most difficult task, I confess, to write up
Dodge City
in a manner to do impartial fairness to every interest; the place has many
redeeming points, a few of which I have already mentioned. It is not
nearly so awful a place as reports make it. It is not true that the
stranger in the place runs a risk of being shot down in cold blood, for no
offense whatever."
In the year 1878, the Topeka Times says, in a certain issue:
"During the year of 1873 we roughed it in the West. Our first stopping
place was the famous
Dodge City,
at the time a perfect paradise for gamblers, cut-throats, and girls. On
our first visit the buildings in the town were not buildings, with one or
two exceptions, but tents and dugouts. Everyone in town, nearly, sold
whisky or kept a restaurant, perhaps both. The Atchison, Topeka & Santa Fe
Railroad was just then working its way up the low-banked Arkansas, and
Dodge was the frontier town. Its
growth was rapid, in a month from the time the railroad was completed to
its borders, the place began to look like a city; frame houses, one story
high, sprang up; Dodge became
noted as the headquarters for the
buffalo hunters, and the old
town was one of the busiest of trading points, and they were a jolly set
of boys there.
They carried a pair of Colt's revolvers in their belts, wore their pants
in their boots, and when they died, did so generally with their boots on.
It wasn't safe, in those times, to call a man a liar or intimate that his
reputation for honesty was none of the best, unless you were spoiling for
a fight. In those days, 'Boot
Hill' was founded, and the
way it grew was astonishing to newcomers and terrifying to tenderfeet. We
well remember, but now forget the date, when a party of eastern
capitalists came out to look around with a view to locating. They were
from Boston and wore diamonds and kid gloves. The music at one of the
dance halls enticed the bald-headed sinners thither, and what with wine
and women, they became exceedingly gay. But in the midst of their sport a
shot was fired, and another, and, in a little time, the room gleamed with
flashing pistols and angry eyes. This was enough, and the eastern
capitalists hurried to the depot, where they remained until the first
train bore them to the classic shades of Boston. But with all its
wildness,
Dodge could then, as it does
yet, boast of some of the best, freest, and whitest boys in the country.
We were down there again last week, and were surprised in the change in
the city. It has built up wonderfully, has a fine court house, church,
good schools, large business blocks, a good hall, first-class hotels, and
two live newspapers. The editor of the Times was not in, but we saw
Honorable D. M. Frost, the editor of the Globe.
Dodge is coming out and is
destined to be a city of considerable size."
Another writer of the
Times, defending
Dodge City,
says:
"There is an evident purpose to malign and create false impressions
concerning the character of
Dodge City.
It is a pretty general impression that a person here is insecure in life,
and that the citizens of Dodge
are walking howitzers. This is a bad impression that should, by all means,
be corrected. Having but a short residence in this town, it is our
deliberate opinion, from a careful observation, that
Dodge is as quiet and orderly as
any town of its size in
Kansas.
We have been treated with the utmost cordiality. We have observed officers
prompt and efficient, in the discharge of their duties. There is an
ordinance prohibiting the carrying of fire arms, which is rigidly
enforced. The citizens are cordial, industrious, and display business
alacrity, characteristic of the frontier tradesman. We are surprised to
note the difference of character of this town and the impression aimed to
be made upon us before coming here. There is a lurking jealousy somewhere,
that gives rise to false rumors, and we trust every citizen of
Dodge City
will correct these false impressions, as far as lies in his power. This,
alone, would efface bad impressions and false rumors, but forbearance
ceases to be a virtue, and we kindly protest."
Again, the character of early Dodge
was defended by Charles D. Ulmer, of the Sterling Bulletin, thus:
"On Friday, the party visited
Dodge City,
the rip-roaring burg of the West. As we glided into the depot, we looked
anxiously along the street, expecting to see many squads of festive
cowboys,
rigged out with arms enough to equip a regiment, and ready to pop a shot
at any plug hat that might be in the crowd, but nothing of the kind was to
be observed; instead, there was a busy, hustling little city, like many
others in
Kansas,
with, perhaps, a few extra
saloons thrown
in for variety.
Dodge City
was a surprise to us. It is beautifully located -- the residence portion
on the hills which command a magnificent view of the country, east, west,
and south. The business portion is on the level bottom at the foot of the
hills. The railroad track is a little close to the main business street
for convenience.
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Luke Short,
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lawman,
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"The party, on landing, instead of being received by a howling lot of
cowboys,
with six-shooters and Winchester rifles rampant, were received by a
delegation of as gentlemanly and courteous men as can be found in the
state. During our stay in Dodge,
we had the pleasure of meeting most of the men who have been so
prominently mentioned in the late trouble at that place. Instead of
low-browed ruffians and cut-throats, we found them to be cultivated
gentlemen, but evidently possessing plenty of nerve for any emergency.
Among those we met and conversed with was Luke
Short, his partner, Mr. Harris, who is vice-president of the
Dodge City
bank, and Mr. Webster. The late trouble originated in differences between
Messrs. Short and Webster, and, we
believe, after both sides get together it could and should have been
settled without the hubbub made, and interference of the state
authorities. Mr. Short, Mr. Harris, and
others assured us that their side, at all times, was ready and willing to
submit their differences to the decision of the courts. The trouble has
been amicably adjusted, and no further trouble is anticipated on the old
score."
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But, as has already been stated, often only the worst side of
Dodge City
was written up, in a way to make the most of it. In protest against this
practice, a local writer of early times refers to a write-up of the sort,
in this wise:
"A verdant editor of the 'Hays City Sentinel' visits our brothels
and bagnios. From the tone of his article, he must have gone too deep into
the dark recesses of the lascivious things he speaks of, and went away in
the condition of the monkey who got his tail too near the coals.
He says: 'After a long day's ride in the scorching sun, I arrived in
Dodge City.
Dodge is the
Deadwood
of
Kansas.
Her incorporate limits are the rendezvous of all the unemployed
scallawagism in seven states. Her principal business is polygamy without
the sanction of religion, her code of morals is the honor of thieves, and
decency she knows not. In short, she is an exaggerated frontier town, and
all her consistencies are operated on the same principle. Her every day
occurrences are such as would make the face of a Haysite, accustomed as he
is to similar sights, color to the roots of his hair and draw away
disgusted. Dodge is a fast town
and all of her speedy proclivities exhibit to the best advantage.
The
employment of many citizens is gambling. Her virtue is prostitution and
her beverage is whisky. She is a merry town and the only visible means of
support of a great many of her citizens is jocularity. Her rowdyism has
taken a most aggravated form, and was it not for the most stringent
ordinances (some of which are unconstitutional,) and a fair attempt to
enforce them, the town would be suddenly depopulated and very much in the
manner that Ireland got rid of her snakes. Seventeen
saloons
furnish inspiration and many people become inspired, not to say drunk.
Every facility is afforded for the exercise of conviviality, and no
restriction is placed on licentiousness. The town is full of prostitutes
and every other place is a brothel.
Dodge by day and Dodge by
night are different towns;' and, then he goes on with more abuse too vile
and untruthful to mention. Our brother from Hays City must indeed have
been hard hit, but must not have visited any good spot in
Dodge City,
but, on the contrary, must have confined himself entirely to the very
lowest places and worst society in
Dodge. Birds of a feather, you know, will flock together. We hope his
dose was a mild one-though he does not deserve our sympathy."
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