Sally Skull - The Scariest Siren in
By Maggie Van Ostrand
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Second only to
becoming famous as one of Jack the Ripper's victims would be gaining
celebrity as one of Sally Skull's husbands. A man would be joining the
ranks of a now-defunct exclusive club of five once-frisky members. Some
say Sally didn't always wait to get a divorce, and perhaps took the easy
way out. She killed them.
"I don't give a damn about the body, but I sure would like to have the $40
in that money belt around it," muttered Sally, referring to the drowned
remains of Husband #4.
sentiments were not uncommon with Sally, known throughout
Texas as a woman
who could shoot, trade horses, ride, and lasso as good as any man. Better.
We know she could shoot flawlessly, ride like a man, and cuss like a
muleskinner. We also know that she loved dancing and draw poker.
Most of all,
Sally loved men. She had a total of five husband-notches in her gun belt,
all of whom felt her dominance. "Dogmatic and determined, she possessed so
much strength that none of her husbands could stand living with her for
very long," states the book, Outlaws in Petticoats.
She was born Sarah Jane Newman in Pennsylvania about 1817 or 1818. Her
grandfather, William Rabb, was one of Stephen F. Austin's Old Three
Hundred and was given virgin land in exchange for building a gristmill and
sawmill in what is now Fayette County. The family had to learn survival
tactics, as they were now in Comanche territory where something as simple
as failing to extinguish a burning candle could result in death, if
marauding savages, aided by the candlelight, shot their deadly arrows
through cracks in the cabin walls.
Sally Scull Texas Historic Marker, photo by
Steve Gustafson June 2010, submitted to the
Historical Marker Database (HMdb.org).
One evening, Sally's mother, Rachael Newman, spied a hostile Indian's foot
under the space between the bottom of the cabin door and the dirt floor,
trying to raise the door off its hinges. Rachel reached for a double-bit
ax, "raised it above her head, and with a quick, swift motion, chopped off
the heathen's toes. When other Comanches tried to enter the cabin through
the chimney, she set fire to a feather pillow and sent smoke up the
chimney," setting them ablaze. She was courageous, crafty and audacious.
Sally inherited a strong constitution from her mother's examples and
showed great courage in the face of danger, even as a young girl. Reports
Outlaws in Petticoats, "Once she watched as two
Indians spied on them from
the bushes. At the time, she, her sister, and mother were entertaining a
neighbor. When the visitor realized that Indians were approaching, his
nerve left him, and he pretended his gun was broken. 'I wish I was two
men,' he said feebly, 'then I would fight those Indians.' 'If you were one
man,' cried Sally, 'you would fight them! Give me that gun!'"
Eventually, the Newmans moved to Egypt, Texas, a safer territory, located
upriver from present-day Wharton.
Sally lived the life of a gunslingin', horsetradin',
hardened man, some of that talent having been learned from Husband #1,
Jesse Robinson. He was born in Kentucky in 1800 and his father had
been a soldier in the Revolutionary War. They say he came to Texas in
1827 and in 1831, he received title to one-fourth of a league of land
in De Witt's Colony in Gonzales County.
It was as a volunteer in a posse dedicated to the protection of Austin
colonists that Jesse first met Sally, then still a little girl. The posse
rescued the Newmans from 200 Waco and Tawakoni
Indians who were trying to
burn them alive. Just imagine the heroic sight of Jesse driving off the
marauding savages and coming to the rescue of the Newmans. That would have
remained in the mind of any little girl, as it did in Sally's. When she
got older, she would marry her hero.
In 1839, Jesse received 640 acres of land for his participation in the
battle of San Jacinto and he was present when Santa Anna surrendered to
General Sam Houston. In addition he received a certificate for 320 acres
in 1838 for serving in the army from March to June 1836, but sold it for
$50. That may have been the influence of his new wife, 16-year-old Sally,
whom he had married in May of that year. Jesse and Sally subsequently had
two living children, Nancy (more about her later) and Alfred, who became a
Texas Ranger and fought in the
No matter Mr. Robinson's heroic deeds, he became famous more for being the
first husband of Sally Scull than for any brave exploits in defense of his
kin and country. Legend tells us he should have received a great deal of
land just for putting up with Sally, who was not blessed with a kind,
serene, wifely nature.
An excerpt from the memoirs of legendary
Texas Ranger Colonel John S.
"Rip" Ford lends credence to the legend that she would soon become:
"The last incident attracting the writer's attention occurred while he was
at Kinney's Tank, wending his way homewards from Corpus Christi Fair,
1852. He heard the report of a pistol, raised his eyes, saw a man falling
to the ground and a woman not far from him in the act of lowering a
six-shooter. She was a noted character named Sally Scull. She was famed as
a rough fighter, and prudent men did not willingly provoke her into a row.
It was understood that she was justifiable in what she did on this
occasion, having acted in self defense."
It wasn't only self-defense that got Sally riled up enough to shoot. She
was described as "a merciless killer when aroused" and there were those
who said it didn't take much to arouse her. She decided who needed killing
and obliged those hapless men who fell into that unfortunate category.
Occasionally, she just had a little gunslingin' fun, like the time word
got back to her of nasty remarks a stranger had made behind her back. She
found the man and menacingly snarled, "So you been talkin' about me? Well,
dance, you son of a bitch!" and began blasting away at his boots with her
six-shooters sounding like a Gatling gun and aiming at his fast-moving
feet like they were a pair of glass bottles standing still on a stone
wall. This caused him to do a mighty fast dance in the dusty street. It
sure couldn't have been a waltz. Nobody knows the original remark that set
Sally off but it must've been awful insulting.
Another time, Sally ran into a freighter who owed her money. She grabbed
an ax and said, "If you don't pay me right now you son-of-a-bitch, I'll
chop the Goddam front wheels off every Goddam wagon you've got." He did
the only thing possible -- he came up with the money, paid Sally, and
lived to tell the tale. Presumably.
She could shoot equally skillfully left- or right-handed, and carried a
black-leather-handled, tooled whip with which she could snap the heads off
innocent flowers or the skin off the back of a man she believed did her
wrong. Not only was she adept at using the six-shooters in the cartridge
belt on her hips (French pistols hidden beneath her skirts, when she wore
skirts), she carried a rifle and was as good a sharpshooter as
Annie Oakley, long before
Annie was born.
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