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TEXAS LEGENDS
Bad Men of Texas |
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By Emerson Hough in 1907 |
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A
review of the story of the American desperado will show that he has always
been most numerous at the edge of things, where there was a frontier, a
debatable ground between civilization and lawlessness, or a border between
opposing nations or sections. He does not wholly pass away with the coming
of the law, but his home is essentially in a new and undeveloped condition
of society. The edge between East and West, between North and South, made
the territory of the bad man of the American interior.
The
far Southwest was the oldest of all American frontiers, and the
stubbornest. We have never, as a nation, been at war with any other nation
whose territory has adjoined our own except in the case of Mexico; and
long before we went to war as a people against Mexico,
Texas had
been at war with her as a state, or rather as a population and a race
against another race.
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Cowboys drawing a map in the sand, Erwin E.
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The frontier of the Rio Grande is one of
the bloodiest of the world, and was such long before
Texas was
finally admitted to the union. There was never any new territory
settled by so vigorous and belligerent a population as that which
first found and defended the great empire of the Lone Star. Her early
men were, without exception, fighters, and she has bred fighters ever
since.
The allurement which the unsettled lands
of the Southwest had for the young men of the early part of the last
century lay largely in the appeal of excitement and adventure, with a
large possibility of worldly gain as well. The men of the South who
drifted down the old River Road across Mississippi and Louisiana were
shrewd in their day and generation. They knew that eventually
Texas would
be taken away from Mexico, and taken by force. Her vast riches would
belong to those who had earned them. Men of the South were even then
hunting for another West, and here was a mighty one. The call came
back that the fighting was good all along the line; and the fighting
men of all the South, from Virginia to Louisiana, fathers and sons of
the boldest and bravest of Southern families, pressed on and out to
take a hand. They were scattered and far from numerous when they
united and demanded a government of their own, independent of the
far-off and inefficient head of the Mexican law. They did not want
Coahuila as their country, but
Texas, and
asked a government of their own. Lawless as they were, they wanted a
real law, a law of Saxon right and justice.
Men like Crockett, Fannin, Travis and
Bowie were influenced half by political ambition and half by love of
adventure when they moved across the plains of eastern
Texas and
took up their abode on the firing line of the Mexican border. If you
seek a historic band of bad men, fighting men of the bitterest
Baresark type, look at the immortal defenders of the
Alamo. Some of them were, in the light of
calm analysis, little better than guerrillas; but every man was a
hero. They all had a chance to escape, to go out and join Sam Houston
farther to the east; but they refused to a man, and, plying the border
weapons as none but such as themselves might, they died, full of the
glory of battle; not in ranks and shoulder to shoulder, with banners
and music to cheer them, but each for himself and hand to hand with
his enemy, a desperate fighting man.
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Battle of the Alamo by Percy Moran
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The
early men of
Texas for
generations fought Mexicans and
Indians in turn. The country was too vast
for any system of law. Each man had learned to depend upon himself. Each
cabin kept a rifle and pistol for each male old enough to bear them, and
each boy, as he grew up, was skilled in weapons and used to the thought
that the only arbitrament among men was that of weapons. Part of the
population, appreciating the exemptions here to be found, was, without
doubt, criminal; made up of men who had fled, for reasons of their own,
from older regions. These in time required the attention of the law; and
the armed bodies of hard-riding
Texas Rangers,
a remedy born of necessity, appeared as the executives of the law.
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The cattle days saw the wild times of the
border prolonged. The buffalo range caught its quota of hard riders and
hard shooters. And always the apparently exhaustless empires of new and
unsettled lands -- an enormous, untracked empire of the wild -- beckoned
on and on; so that men in the most densely settled sections were very far
apart, and so that the law as a guardian could not be depended upon. It
was not to be wondered at that the name of
Texas became
the synonym for savagery. That was for a long time the wildest region
within our national confines. Many men who attained fame as fighters along
the Pecos, Rio Grande, Gila and Colorado Rivers came across the borders
from Texas. Others
slipped north into the
Indian Nations, and left their mark there. Some
went to the mines of the Rockies, or the cattle ranges from
Montana to
Arizona. Many stayed at home, and finished their eventful lives there in
the usual fashion -- killing now and again, then oftener, until at length
they killed once too often and got hanged; or not often enough once, and
so got shot.
To undertake to give even the most superficial
study to a field so vast as this would require a dozen times the space we
may afford, and would lead us far into matters of history other than those
intended. We can only point out that the men of the
Lone Star State left
their stamp as horsemen and weapon-bearers clear on to the north, and as
far as the foot of the Arctic Circle. Their language and their methods
mark the entire cattle business of the plains from the Rio Grande to the Selkirks. Theirs was a great school for frontiersmen, and its graduates
gave full account of themselves wherever they went. Among them were bad
men, as bad as the worst of any land, and in numbers not capable of
compass even in a broad estimate.
Some citizens of Montgomery County,
Texas, were
not long ago sitting in a store of an evening, and they fell to counting
up the homicides which had fallen under their notice in that county within
recent memory. They counted up seventy-five authenticated cases, and could
not claim comprehensiveness for their tally. Many a county of
Texas could
do as well or better, and there are many counties. It takes you two days
to ride across
Texas by
railway. A review of the bad man field of Texas pauses for obvious
reasons!
So many bad men of
Texas have
attained reputation far wider than their state that it became a proverb
upon the frontier that any man born on
Texas soil
would shoot, just as any horse born there would "buck." There is truth
back of most proverbs, although to-day both horses and men of
Texas are
losing something of their erstwhile bronco character. That out of such
conditions, out of this hardy and indomitable population, the great state
could bring order and quiet so soon and so permanently over vast unsettled
regions, is proof alike of the fundamental sternness and justness of the
American character and the value of the American fighting man.
Yet, though peace hath her victories not less
than war, it is to be doubted whether in her own heart
Texas is more
proud of her statesmen and commercial kings than of her stalwart fighting
men, bred to the use of arms. The beautiful city of
San Antonio
is to-day busy and prosperous; yet to-day you tread there ground which has
been stained red over and over again. The names of Crockett, Milam,
Travis, Bowie, endure where those of captains of industry are forgotten.
Out of history such as this, covering a half century of border fighting,
of frontier travel and merchandising, of cattle trade and railroad
building, it is impossible -- in view of the many competitors of equal
claims -- to select an example of bad eminence fit to bear the title of
the leading bad man of
Texas.
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