Silver City Enterprise — 1891 (full OCR, Internet Archive) — 1891-03-20
Entities extracted from this source (49)
Joe Riceperson
4 claims cited from this source
Apache Georgeperson
2 claims cited from this source
a.k.a. Apache, Pachie
Dan Tuckerperson
2 claims cited from this source
Old Germanperson
2 claims cited from this source
a.k.a. old man
A. B. Lairdperson
1 claim cited from this source
a.k.a. A. B. Laird
C. C. Hallperson
1 claim cited from this source
C. C. Rogersperson
1 claim cited from this source
Chas. A. Dathburnperson
1 claim cited from this source
a.k.a. Charles A. Dathburn
Chas. Hugoperson
1 claim cited from this source
a.k.a. Charles Hugo
C. H. Daneperson
1 claim cited from this source
a.k.a. C. H. Dane, Dane
Col. H. F. Griersonperson
1 claim cited from this source
C. W. Wilesperson
1 claim cited from this source
Dr. H. P. Huntingtonperson
1 claim cited from this source
a.k.a. Dr. H. P. Huntington, Dr. Huntington
Dr. J. C. Yarnalperson
1 claim cited from this source
D. W. Turnerperson
1 claim cited from this source
E. J. Becderperson
1 claim cited from this source
F. M. Prescottperson
1 claim cited from this source
F. M. Smithperson
1 claim cited from this source
Geo. E. Bosterperson
1 claim cited from this source
a.k.a. George E. Boster
Geo. H. Bellperson
1 claim cited from this source
J. E. Careyperson
1 claim cited from this source
J. H. Martinperson
1 claim cited from this source
John Corbettperson
1 claim cited from this source
Justice Givensperson
1 claim cited from this source
a.k.a. Justice Givens
K. G. Puliamperson
1 claim cited from this source
L. Clapp Jr.person
1 claim cited from this source
a.k.a. Mr L Clapp Jr
Mrs. A. S. Curtisperson
1 claim cited from this source
Mrs. M. A. Loringperson
1 claim cited from this source
Mrs. Sam Eckerperson
1 claim cited from this source
Mrs. W. M. Stantonperson
1 claim cited from this source
M. T. Mackeyperson
1 claim cited from this source
Paul J. Wielandyperson
1 claim cited from this source
Phil Pragerperson
1 claim cited from this source
Rev. D. A. Brennanperson
1 claim cited from this source
R. G. Wilsonperson
1 claim cited from this source
Rob Royperson
1 claim cited from this source
Robt. Roycraftperson
1 claim cited from this source
Sheriff Lockhartperson
1 claim cited from this source
a.k.a. Sheriff Lock-hart, the sheriff, Lockhart
S. H. McAninchperson
1 claim cited from this source
S. P. Carpenterperson
1 claim cited from this source
a.k.a. S. P. Carpenter
Thos. Lukeperson
1 claim cited from this source
V. G. Hillsperson
1 claim cited from this source
W. E. Murrayperson
1 claim cited from this source
W. H. Washingtonperson
1 claim cited from this source
Wm. Dawsonperson
1 claim cited from this source
Wm. H. Hauserperson
1 claim cited from this source
W. P. Henneberryperson
1 claim cited from this source
W. W. Doddperson
1 claim cited from this source
W. W. Hadleyperson
1 claim cited from this source
Chunks (10)
chunk 4236 · paragraph 0
Pleads Guilty
y
Joe Rice, who fired off his pistol in the
settlement of Hachita a short time since, hear-
ing that Sheriff Lockhart wanted him, came in
on Monday, surrendnered himself, entered a
plea of guilty in Justice Givens’ court and was
taxed in the sum of $50 for the benefit of the
school fund.
TREMONT HOUSE ARRIVALS
R. G. Wilson, Las Vegas; Paul J. Wielandy,
Dr. J. C. Yarnal, C. W. Wiles, W. W. Hadley,
K. G. Puliam, W. H. Washington, Phil Prager,
St. Louis; Chas. A. Dathburn, Chicago; E. J.
Becder, C. C. Hall, D. W. Turner, Kansas City;
Geo. E. Boster, Minneapolis, Cas.; Dr. H. P.
Huntington, Eureka, Kans. ; Chas. Hugo and
wife, S. H. McAninch, W. E. Murray, Fort Bay-
ard; John Corbett and wife, C. H. Dane, Dem-
ing; J. E. Carey, Lake Valley; Rob Roy, J. K.
ranch; W. W. Dodd, M. T. Mackey, Wallace,
Idaho; J. H. Martin, New York.
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DEMING
As I First Saw It Ten Years Ago
chunk 4237 · paragraph 8
s. Hugo and
wife, S. H. McAninch, W. E. Murray, Fort Bay-
ard; John Corbett and wife, C. H. Dane, Dem-
ing; J. E. Carey, Lake Valley; Rob Roy, J. K.
ranch; W. W. Dodd, M. T. Mackey, Wallace,
Idaho; J. H. Martin, New York.
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DEMING
As I First Saw It Ten Years Ago
The conductor called out Doming, and as
Doming was our destination, I and my two
companions stepped off the cars as soon as they
came to a standstill. There were no other pas-
sengers for Doming, which was not surprising,
considering that the town was only a few days
old. As near as I can recollect, there was not a
single house there, nothing but tents from a
decent wall tent, to an old wagon sheet thrown
over a mesquite pole. The whole city, in fact,
might have been loaded on a government
wagon, and not have been a very heavy load.
Where fine brick blocks of metropolitan propor-
tion now stand, there were absolutely nothing
but fine Italian climate and mesquite brush.
The depot was a small platform of planks
set down in the desert. The town was probably
three hundred yards from the depot, and as
soon as the cars stopped a crowd of probably
one hundred of about the worst looking speci-
mens of humanity to be found on earth, ran
down to the railroad and we were absolutely
surrounded.
chunk 4238 · paragraph 10
wn in the desert. The town was probably
three hundred yards from the depot, and as
soon as the cars stopped a crowd of probably
one hundred of about the worst looking speci-
mens of humanity to be found on earth, ran
down to the railroad and we were absolutely
surrounded.
I have been in frontier towns quite often
and I have seen crowds composed of frontiers-
men but the crowd we struck at Deming that
sunny April day was without exception the
worst I ever saw.
Fortunately we were all well armed and
didn’t have on “white shirts”, neither did we
make no great display of “store cloth” or I
firmly believe they would have “held us up”
in broad daylight.
Our destination was the Burro mountains
some sixty or seventy miles from Deming and
we had our choice either to walk or purchase
a conveyance and ride, but as walking was out
of the question, we had decided to buy a wagon
and team and camping outfit if it could be pro-
cured in Deming. I think it quite probable we
would have never left Deming alive but one
of our party who had lived in New Mexico
several years happened to espy an old acquain-
tance in the crowd by the name of Apache
George to whom he had extended some kind-
ness at some previous time.
As soon as Apache recognized an old
friend in one of us he took us under his protec-
tion and gave the crowd to understand in the
chunk 4239 · paragraph 14
ened to espy an old acquain-
tance in the crowd by the name of Apache
George to whom he had extended some kind-
ness at some previous time.
As soon as Apache recognized an old
friend in one of us he took us under his protec-
tion and gave the crowd to understand in the
most pointed and emphatic language that we
were his friends and any insult offered us would
be attended to with very unpleasant results to
the one who presumed to act contrary to his
orders.
I have been in some very close places in
my life and have more than once looked into
the business end of a shooting iron but don’t
think I never had such a longing for home as
I did that day. The fact is I was “rattled” for a
little while, the whole affair was absolutely
different to anything I had previously ex-
perienced.
As soon as Apache George took us under
his wing I felt easier and began to get my
“second wind” as it were, so that I was able
to look at the situation in a little more rational
manner.
Now the reader by this time I have no
doubt has come to the conclusion that I was a
tenderfoot and a badly scared tenderfoot at
that and that the terrible crowd of ruffians were
merely a crowd of honest miners as harmless
as kittens. Wait, my friends, wait till I get
through before you form an opinion.
chunk 4240 · paragraph 18
have no
doubt has come to the conclusion that I was a
tenderfoot and a badly scared tenderfoot at
that and that the terrible crowd of ruffians were
merely a crowd of honest miners as harmless
as kittens. Wait, my friends, wait till I get
through before you form an opinion.
On making known to Apache our wish to
buy a wagon and team and camping outfit he
told us he would look around and see what he
could do to assist us. He took us to a delapi-
dated old tent and told us to remain “right thar”
till he returned.
He was absent but a short time and on his
return he informed us that he had found the
very thing we wanted and told us to follow”
him. He took us to the largest tent in town
which was occupied by an old German and his
wife who had a small stock of groceries and
notions which they were selling at about five
hundred per cent profit.
We found the old man had a good span of
states mules, a covered wagon and in fact every-
thing necessary for the trip we contemplated
making and we purchased the whole outfit for
two hundred and seventy-five dollars.
chunk 4241 · paragraph 21
they were selling at about five
hundred per cent profit.
We found the old man had a good span of
states mules, a covered wagon and in fact every-
thing necessary for the trip we contemplated
making and we purchased the whole outfit for
two hundred and seventy-five dollars.
It was about night when we had completed
our arrangements, and Pachie advised us not
to try to leave the city that night, but to pull
out about two hundred yards and camp, which
advice we followed. There were four of us as
I have said before, and we divided the night
into watches of two hours, two keeping guard
while the others slept. At least, that was the
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arrangements we agreed upon, but there was
not much sleep for any of us after about 11
o’clock. Pandemonium reigned in the embroyo
city that night. At least five hundred shots
must have been fired and screams for help, and
demoniac yells were incessant.
How I welcomed the light of day after that
horrible night. Investigation showed that none
of us had been hit by stray bullets, although the
“ping” of several had been heard, but although
none of us were wounded one of our party was
suffering with a bad attack of ague.
chunk 4242 · paragraph 25
nt.
How I welcomed the light of day after that
horrible night. Investigation showed that none
of us had been hit by stray bullets, although the
“ping” of several had been heard, but although
none of us were wounded one of our party was
suffering with a bad attack of ague.
I had noticed a doctor’s sign hanging from
the only tent that had any lumber in its con-
struction, and I volunteered to go and see if
such a thing as a little quinine could be ob-
tained. I could not knock at the door for there
was none, but I managed to arouse the doctor,
who called “come in.” As I lifted the fly of
the tent I saw the disciple of esculapius sitting
on the edge of a bunk with a Winchester rifle
in his hand. Of course I was very civil, and
on his very politely asking me what in h 1 I
wanted, I informed him in tones as mild and
bland as Celestial ever used, that one of my
companions had the ague, and that I would
like to get a little quinine if he had any.
“Yes,” answered the doctor, “I got qui-
nine, but it will cost you $3 for six powders,
and I want the money before I get off this
bunk.” I handed him the three dollars and then
he put up the powders which he handed me
with the necessary instructions in regard to
their use.
chunk 4243 · paragraph 29
es,” answered the doctor, “I got qui-
nine, but it will cost you $3 for six powders,
and I want the money before I get off this
bunk.” I handed him the three dollars and then
he put up the powders which he handed me
with the necessary instructions in regard to
their use.
As I walked up the main street I noticed
the tent of the old German of whom we bought
the outfit the day before was a perfect wreck,
and also one or two other tents were more or
less damaged. The poor old fellow and his
wife were about half murdered and the $275
we had paid them, together with what they had
on hand before, was all stolen, their little stock
of goods was also about all gone or destroyed.
We hitched up our team after an early
breakfast and started for the Burros. As we
were leaving, two or three of the desperadoes
came to the side of the wagon and told us they
would follow us to our camping place and
take us in the next night. With fear and
trembling we made camp that night about eight
miles from Cow Spring but we were not mo-
lested.
I returned to Doming about three months
afterwards. What a change I found, a deputy
sheriff had been appointed, his name was Dan
Tucker and he was certainly the right man, for
if he wanted to arrest a desperado he was sure
to either arrest him or kill him.
chunk 4244 · paragraph 33
not mo-
lested.
I returned to Doming about three months
afterwards. What a change I found, a deputy
sheriff had been appointed, his name was Dan
Tucker and he was certainly the right man, for
if he wanted to arrest a desperado he was sure
to either arrest him or kill him.
I found where three months before the
only improvements was a small tent, large stores
carrying a stock of several thousand dollars in
value. A number of the “bad men” were either
killed in quarrels among themselves or by the
deputy sheriff. Apache George was peddling
fruit at the depot looking as harmless and meek
as a Chinaman. The young city went through
the ordeal of fire, numbers of the wooden
structures were destroyed, but in their place
arose good and substantial brick buildings.
There will soon be a railroad connecting Doming
to the coast, and the next decade will see the
city of Doming a wealthy, flourishing business
center, with street cars running over the same
ground where ten short years ago the crowd
of ruffians ran to meet us when we first set
foot in Grant county.
ARRIVALS AT HUDSON’S THE
LAST TWO WEEKS
chunk 4245 · paragraph 35
the next decade will see the
city of Doming a wealthy, flourishing business
center, with street cars running over the same
ground where ten short years ago the crowd
of ruffians ran to meet us when we first set
foot in Grant county.
ARRIVALS AT HUDSON’S THE
LAST TWO WEEKS
F. M. Prescott, Pueblo ; Mrs. M. A. Loring,
Col. H. F. Grierson, Rev. D. A. Brennan, W. P.
Henneberry, Chicago, 111.; Mrs. A. S. Curtis,
Kansas City; V. G. Hills, Pueblo; Thos. Luke
and wife, Wm. H. Hauser, Silver City; Robt.
Roycraft, London, England; Wm. Dawson and
wife, San Marcial; Mrs. W. M. Stanton, Mrs.
Sam Ecker and son, El Paso; F. M. Smith and
wife, L. Clapp, Jr., Las Cruces; C. C. Rogers
and wife, Milwaukee ; S. P. Carpenter, A. B.
Laird, Deming; Geo. H. Bell, Sheba Reef, South
Africa.