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MONTANA LEGENDS
Henry Plummer in The Story of the Outlaw |
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By Emerson Hough in 1905 |
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Henry Plummer was for
several years in the early 1860's the "chief" of the widely extended band
of robbers and murderers who kept the placer-mining fields of
Montana
and Idaho
in a state of terror. Posing part of the time as an officer of the law, he
was all the time the leader in the reign of lawlessness. He was always
ready for combat, and he so relied upon his own skill that he would even
give his antagonist the advantage—or just enough advantage to leave
himself sure to kill him. His victims in duels of this sort were many,
and, as to his victims in cold-blooded robbery, in which death wiped out
the record, no one will ever know the list.
Plummer was born in
Connecticut in 1837, and, until his departure as a young man for the West,
he was all that might be expected of one brought up under the chastening
influences of a New England home. He received a good education, and became
a polished, affable, and gentlemanly appearing man. He was about five feet
ten, possibly five feet eleven inches in height, and weighed about one
hundred and sixty pounds, being rather slender in appearance.
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Henry Plummer
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His face was handsome and his demeanor always frank and
open, although he was quiet and did not often talk unless accosted.
His voice was low and pleasant, and he had no bravado or swagger about
him. His eye was light in color and singularly devoid of expression.
Two features gave him a sinister look—his forehead, which was low and
brutish, and his eye, which was cold and fish-like. His was a strong,
well-keyed nervous organization. He was quick as a cat when in action,
though apparently suave and easy in disposition. He was a good pistol
shot, perhaps the best of all the desperadoes who infested
Idaho
and Montana
at that time. Not even in his cups did he lose control of voice and
eye and weapon. He was always ready—a cool, quiet, self-possessed,
well-regulated killing machine.
At the date of Plummer's arrival in
the mining country, the town of Lewiston,
Idaho
was the emporium of a wide region then embraced under the name of
Idaho
Territory; the latter also including
Montana
at that time. Where his life had been spent previous to that is not
known, but it is thought that he came over from
California.
Plummer set up as a gambler, and
this gave him the key to the brotherhood of the bad. Gamblers usually
stick together pretty closely, and institute a sort of free-masonry of
their own; so that Plummer was not
long in finding, among men of his own profession and their associates,
a number of others whom he considered safe to take into his
confidence. Every man accepted by
Plummer was a murderer. He would have no weaklings. No one can
tell how many victims his associates had had before they went into his
alliance; but it is sure that novices in man-killing were not desired,
nor any who had not been proved of nerve.
Plummer soon had so many men that
he set up a rendezvous at points on all the trails leading out from
Lewiston to such mines as were producing any gold. One robbery
followed another, until the band threw off all restraint and ran the
towns as they liked, paying for what they took when they felt like it,
and laughing at the protests of the minority of the population, which
was placed in the hard strait of being in that country and unable to
get out without being robbed. It was the intention to seize the
property of every man who was there and who was not accepted as a
member of the gang.
One killing after another occurred on the trails, and
man after man was lost and never traced. Assaults were made upon many
men who escaped, but no criminal could be located, and, indeed, there
was no law by which any of them could be brought to book. The express
riders were fired upon and robbed and the pack trains looted. No man
expected to cross the mountain trails without meeting some of the
robbers, and, when he did meet them, he expected to be killed if he
made resistance, for they outnumbered the parties they attacked in
nearly all instances. The outlaws
were now indeed about three times as numerous as those not in sympathy
with them.
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Henry Plummer holding up the stage, appeared in
The Story of the Outlaw,
from a painting by John W. Norton.
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Rendered
desperate by this state of affairs, a few resolute citizens who wanted law
and order found each other out at last and organized into a vigilance
committee, remembering the success of the
Vigilantes Of California,
whose work was still recent history.
Plummer himself was among the first to join this embryonic
vigilante
movement, as was the case in so many other similar movements in other
parts of the West, where the criminal joined the law-loving in order to
find out what the latter intended to do. His address was such as to disarm
completely all suspicion, and he had full knowledge of facts which enabled
him to murder for vengeance as well as for gain.
After Oro Fino,
Idaho
was worked out as a placer field, the prospectors located other grounds
east of the Salmon River range, at Elk City and Florence, and soon
Lewiston was forsaken, all the population trooping off over the mountains
to the new fields. This broke up the vigilante movement in its infancy,
and gave Plummer a longer lease of life
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All those who had joined the
vigilante movement were marked
men. One after another they were murdered, none knew by whom, or why.
Masked robbers were seen every day along the trails leading between one
remote mining camp and another, but no one suspected
Henry Plummer, who was serving well in
his double role.
In the meantime, additional placer grounds had been discovered a hundred
and fifty miles south of Florence, on the Boise River, and some valuable
strikes were also made far to the north, at the upper waters of the
Beaverhead. All the towns to the westward were now abandoned, and the
miners left Florence as madly as they had rushed to it from Oro Fino and
Elk City. West
Bannack and East
Bannack,
Montana were now all the cry. To these new
points, as may be supposed, the organized band of robbers fled with the
others. Plummer, who had tried Elk
City, Deer Lodge, and other points, now appeared at
Bannack.
One after another reports continued to come of placers discovered here and
there in the upper Rockies. Among all these, the strikes on Gold Creek
proved to be the most extensive and valuable. A few Eastern men, almost by
accident, had found fair "pay" there, and returned to that locality when
they found themselves unable to get across the snow-covered mountains to
Florence. These few men at the Gold Creek diggings got large additions
from expeditions made up in Denver and bound for Florence, who also were
unable to get across the Salmon River Mountains. Yet others came out in the summer of 1862, by way of the upper plains and the
Missouri
River, so that the accident of the season, so to speak, turned aside the
traffic intended to reach Florence into quite another region. This fact,
as events proved, had much to do with the later fate of Henry Plummer and
his associates.
Continued Next Page
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Also See:
Henry
Plummer - Sheriff Meets A Noose
Bannack, Montana
- Gold to Ghosts
Bannack Vintage Photo Gallery
Ghost Town
Ghost in Bannack, Montana
Mines of Idaho & Montana
Montana Vigilantes
The
Vigilantes of California, Idaho, & Montana
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Bannack,
Montana in
1881
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image available for photographic prints
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