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OLD WEST LEGENDS
Bill Tilghman - Thirty Years a
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By W.R. (Bat) Masterson in 1907 |
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Notwithstanding the discovery of gold in
California
in 1849, and at Pike's Peak,
Colorado,
ten years later, the civilizing of the West did not really commence until after
the close of the
Civil War.
It was during the decade immediately following the ending of the conflict
between the North and South that civilization west of the
Missouri
River first began to assume substantial form.
It was during this period that three great
transcontinental lines of
railroads
were built, all of them starting at some point on the West Bank of the
Missouri
River. The Union Pacific from Omaha to Ogden,
Utah,
was completed during these years, also the
Kansas
Pacific, from Kansas City to Denver,
Colorado,
and the
Atchison,
Topeka and
Santa Fe
from
Atchison,
Kansas,
to Pueblo,
Colorado.
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The railroad
was a major factor in opening up the Wild West.
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In twenty years from the day the first
railroad
tie was laid on the roadbed of the Union Pacific at Omaha, our Western frontier
had almost entirely disappeared. There has been no frontier in this country for
a good many years. The
railroads
long ago did away with all there ever was of it.
Railroad
trains, with their Pullman car and dining-car connections, have been reaching
almost every point in the West of any consequence for the last twenty years.
On what was once known as our great American
plains, which, a generation ago, furnished a habitat for the wild
Indian,
the
buffalo,
the deer and the antelope, today can be seen thousands of beautiful homes, in
which none of the evidences of higher civilization are lacking. While it
required but twenty years or so to bring about this wonderful change in this
vast territory, the task was by no means an easy one.
Let the reader remember that in those twenty years, no less than half a dozen
bloody
Indian wars
were fought, and that the scenes of those conflicts extended from the
Dakotas on the north to the lava beds of
Oregon
on the west, and south to the frontier of
Texas;
and a fairly good idea of the magnitude of the undertaking will be gained. It
was during those stirring times that nearly all of the famous characters of our
once immense frontier, many of whom are now but memories, played a conspicuous
part in this vast theatre of human strife.
James B. Hickok (Wild Bill) was perhaps the
only one of that chivalrous band of fighting men, who composed the vanguard of
western civilization, who had acquired fame before the period I have named. When
this most remarkable man came to the West at the close of the
Civil War,
in which he had taken a conspicuous part, both in southwest
Missouri
and in the campaign along the Mississippi River, he brought with him a
well-earned reputation for great daring and physical courage --a reputation he
successfully upheld until stricken down by the assassin
McCall at
Deadwood,
in June, 1876. But it was not of Wild Bill I
started to write, but of one whose daring exploits on the frontier will not
suffer by comparison.
The purpose of this article is to tell a story
of Bill Tilghman, who was among the first white men to locate a
buffalo-hunting camp on the extreme
southwestern border of Barber County,
Kansas,
just across the
Indian
Reservation line, as far back as 1870. Billy Tilghman is one of the few
surviving white men who reached the southwest border of
Kansas
before the advent of
railroads,
who is still in harness and to all intents and purpose as good both physically
and mentally as ever.
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After surviving decades of tough
outlaws,
Bill Tilghman
was shot and killed by a corrupt Prohibition
Officer in 1924.
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It is now thirty-seven years since a
slim-built, bright-looking youth, scarcely seventeen years old, pulled up for
camp one evening on the bank of the Medicine Lodge River in southwestern
Kansas,
only a few miles north of the boundary line between
Kansas
and the
Indian Territory.
An
Indian
uprising, lasting more than a year had been put down the year previous by
General Custer,
and, as a natural consequence, the
Indians
who had taken part in the uprising entertained for the white man anything but a
friendly feeling.
Billy Tilghman, like others in that country at the time, became a
buffalo hunter and was working along nicely
until the
Indians
got after him. The
Indians,
by the terms of the treaty lately concluded with the government, had no right to
leave their reservation without first obtaining permission from their agent.
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It was therefore as unlawful for an
Indian
to be found in
Kansas
without government permission, as it would have been for a white man to enter
the
Indian Territory
for the purpose of either hunting or trading whiskey with the
Indians.
The
Indians;
however, cared little for treaty stipulations at the time and often crossed over
into
Kansas
for the purpose of pillage as well as killing
buffalo.
The
Indian,
besides destroying the hunter's
buffalo
hides and carrying away his provisions and blankets while he was temporarily
away attending to the day's hunting on the range, was often known to have added
murder to his numerous other crimes, so that an
Indian
off his reservation got to be viewed with apprehension by the hunters. It was a
well understood thing among the buffalo hunters
whose camps were located close to the Reservation line, that any time a hunter
could be taken unawares by the
Indians
he was almost sure to be killed, if for no other reason than to secure his gun
and belt of cartridges. The
Indians
had, in prowling around the country one day, come upon Billy Tilghman's camp,
and, after pulling up what hides he had staked out on the ground for drying
purposes, proceeded to set afire to those already dried and piled up ready for
market.
When Tilghman and his two companions returned to camp that evening, after their
day's work on the range, they found their camp a complete wreck. Besides the
destruction of several hundred dollars' worth of hides, they also found that the
noble red men who had paid their camp a visit during their absence had carried
off everything there was to eat. But, as
buffalo hunters found no trouble in making a hearty meal on
buffalo
meat alone, they did not despair nor go to bed on an empty stomach.
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Also See:
Bat Masterson - King of the Gun Players
Complete List of Old West Gunfighters
Dodge City - A Wicked Little Town
Wyatt Earp - Frontier Lawman
Luke Short - A Dandy Gunfighter
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