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WYATT EARP - THE REAL STORY OF THE LEGEND (WILD WEST HISTORY DOCUMENTARY)
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Thank you my friend SGT (Join to see) for making us aware that on January 13, 1929 American frontiersman, peace officer, gambler, stagecoach driver, buffalo hunter, marshal, and businessman, Wyatt Earp died at the age of 80.
According to many references Wyatt Berry Stapp Earp was born in the town of Monmouth, Illinois, on March 19, 1848.
He was an American Old West gambler, a deputy sheriff in Pima County, and deputy town marshal in Tombstone, Arizona Territory, Wyatt Berry Stapp Earp who took part in the Gunfight at the O.K. Corral during which Wyatt, Virgil Warp, and their younger brother Morgan Earp along with John "Doc" Holliday killed three outlaw Cochise County cowboys who were part of the Clanton gang AKA Tom and Frank McLaury, and Ike and Billy Clanton.
WYATT EARP - THE REAL STORY OF THE LEGEND (WILD WEST HISTORY DOCUMENTARY)
https://youtu.be/L_qLuiNtb4E?t=62
Images:
1. Portrait of Wyatt Earp taken sometime between 1869 and 1871
2. Wyatt Earp with his mother, Virginia Ann
3. Wyatt Earp came to Kansas in the early 1870s and became a close friend of Bat Masterson.
4. Celia Ann 'Mattie' Blaylock second wife of Wyatt Earp
Background from [http://wyattearp.net/]
Wyatt Berry Stapp Earp is best known for his participation in the controversial "Gunfight at the O.K. Corral," which took place at Tombstone, Arizona, on October 26, 1881. In this legendary Old West encounter, Wyatt Earp, his brothers Virgil and Morgan, and Doc Holliday faced off with Ike and Billy Clanton and Tom and Frank McLaury. The shootout and the bloody events that followed, combined with Wyatt Earp's penchant for storytelling, resulted in Wyatt Earp acquiring the reputation as being one of the Old West's toughest and deadliest gunmen of his day. Wyatt Earp would become the fearless Western hero in countless novels and films.
Wyatt Earp is often portrayed by writers as a man of few words who did not like to talk about his past. Nevertheless, Wyatt Earp on several occasions, categorically and without corroboration, told interviewers accounts of his deeds from the Old West. In 1896, Wyatt Earp claimed that he backed down gunman Clay Allison in Dodge City during 1878. Around 1919, Wyatt Earp told Forrestine Hooker that he killed the notorious Johnny Ringo on his way out of Arizona during 1882. Wyatt Earp later repeated the claim that he killed Johnny Ringo to at least three other people. In the late 1920s, Wyatt Earp told his future biographer, Stuart Lake, that he arrested Ben Thompson, a notorious gunslinger, in Ellsworth, Kansas, on August 15, 1873. None of these claims made by Wyatt Earp have been corroborated by contemporary documents.
Birth And Early Life
Wyatt Berry Stapp Earp was born in the town of Monmouth, Illinois, on March 19, 1848. He was the third son of Nicholas Earp and Victoria Ann Cooksey. He was named after Nicholas' commanding officer during the Mexican War, Wyatt Berry Stapp. Wyatt had two older brothers, James and Virgil, who were both born in Kentucky.
Sometime after Wyatt was born his family moved near the Dutch community of Pella, Iowa. Nicholas had received a land grant of 160 acres in Iowa based on his service in the Mexican War. Wyatt's two younger brothers, Morgan and Warren, were born in Iowa. Much has been writted about the Earp brothers, but Wyatt also had three sisters. Martha was born in Monmouth and she was a little more than two years older than Wyatt. She died when she was ten years old. The Earp family moved back and forth from Pella to Monmouth. During one of these moves, Virginia was born in Monmouth. Adelia, Wyatt's youngest sister, was born in Pella during 1861.
James and Virgil served with the Union Army during the Civil War. James was seriously wounded and returned home in 1864. Later that year, in May, the family headed west with a wagon train to California. The Earp party encounter friendly Indians and hostile Indians. Nicholas recalled one incident with hostle Indians:
We had no bin in camp long untell the Sentinels gave the alarm that the Indians was coming so I ordered the horses to be brought inside the corell by the gards that was garding them the women all turned out to help get the horses into the corell while e who was not on gard gethered our guns and rushed to meet the Indians when they got as clos as we entended them to come we commences poping away at them and soon succeeded in checking them and puting them to flite they ran off about a half mile and stoped and turned round as tho they war not satisfied.
I said bys they are not satisfied lets satisfy them so I ran to the waggons and jumped on a horse and said we'll make them leave here. Dr. Rusau T. J. Ellis James Earp and a young man named Tucker that was with the Hamiltons and two other men that got in with us followed suit and off we charged after the Indians . . . .
Wyatt's actions during the incident are not known.
The Earp family made it to San Bernadino, California. Wyatt later claimed that he drove wagons from San Bernadino to Arizona during 1865. He also claimed that during the following two years he made trips to Salt Lake City and Julesburg, Colorado. By November 1869, Wyatt and his family were living in Lamar, Missouri.
Pimping In Peoria
Wyatt Earp likely traveled back to Illinois during 1872, eventually ending up in Peoria, where Virgil had worked as a saloonkeeper. While “on the lam” from federal authorities, Wyatt began working as a pimp in the prostitution trade of Peoria. On February 24, 1872, Wyatt and his brother Morgan were arrested for “Keeping and Being Found In A House Of Ill-Fame.” The bagnio (brothel) was operated by Jane Haspel and it was located on Washington Street near its intersection with Hamilton. One woman and three men were arrested in the bagnio bust. It was the latest effort of Mayor Peter Brotherson's police, led by Chief Samuel L. Gill, to quash prostitution. Two days later, on February 26, a judge fined Wyatt and Morgan, along with George Randall, $20 each plus costs. Wyatt continued to reside in Haspel bagnio following the February raid. Wyatt Earp was listed in the Peoria City Directory as residing on Washington Street, on the bluff side, the third door above Hamilton Street -- the same address given for Jane Haspel.
Wyatt's troubles in Peoria didn't end with his February arrest. Three months later, Wyatt and Morgan were busted again on May 9, this time at the McClellan bagnio. The Daily Transcript on May 11, 1872, reported the following:
That hotbed of inequity, the McClellan Institute on Main Street near Water was pulled on Thursday night, and quite a number of inmates transient and otherwise were found therein. Wyat [sic] Earp and his brother Morgan Earp were each fined $44.55 and as they had not the money and would not work, they languished in the cold and silent calaboose . . .
Wyatt Earp began working his trade along the Illinois River on a floating brothel named the Beardstown Gunboat. In August 1872, Wyatt was "detained" by authorities in Henry, Illinois and fined. A month later on September 10, 1872, the Daily Transcript, in a lengthy account, reported that Wyatt Earp had been arrested in a raid on the Beardstown Gunboat. This arrest is most likely the single, largest, successful raid on a bagnio in Peoria in 1872, with 13 people arrested--16 percent of the years 83 arrests from the same crime. Wyatt's fine was the highest of all the people arrested with him and the newspaper referred to Earp as an "Old Offender." Also arrested with Wyatt Earp was a woman named “Sarah Earp, alias Sally Heckell,” who claimed to be his wife. After paying his fine, the “Peoria Bummer,” as the local newspaper called him, likely left the area.
Arrival In Tombstone
Wyatt Earp and his common-law wife, Celia Ann "Mattie" Blaylock, drove a wagon into Tombstone about December 1, 1879. In two other wagons rode his brothers James and Virgil, and their respective wives Bessie and Allie. Morgan Earp and his wife, Louisa, would come to town a few months later. Contrary to popular legend, Wyatt was far from known throughout out the West upon his arrival.
Immediately upon their arrival, the Earps began filing mining claims in the area. On December 6, 1879, the three Earps and Robert J. Winders filed a location notice for the First North Extension of the Mountain Maid Mine. From that beginning, the Earps would file several more mining claims and buy and sell lots of land within the town. But the Earps would eventually fall back upon their more familier career paths-working in saloons, gambling, riding shotgun for Wells Fargo, and, of course, working as lawmen.
Wyatt Earp's friend, John H. Holliday "Doc" came to Arizona with the Earps but stayed in Prescott for several months. Doc came to Tombstone in September 1880.
Appointed Deputy Sheriff (July 1880)
Wyatt Earp was appointed a deputy sheriff by Pima County Sheriff Charles Shibell on July 27, 1880. The following is the oath that Wyatt Earp swore to when he accepted the position of Deputy Sheriff:
"I, Wyatt S. Earp do solemnly swear that I will support the constitution of the United States and the laws of the Territory; that I will treat faith and alligence bear to the same, and defend them against all enemies whoever, and that I will faithfully and impartially discharge the duties of the office of Deputy Sheriff of Pima County Arizona to the best of my abilities. So Help me God . . . ."
The Tombstone Epitaph was quick to approve of Wyatt's appointment:
"The appointment of Wyatt Earp as Deputy Sheriff, by Sheriff Shibell, is an eminently proper one, and we, in common with the citizens generally, congratulate the latter on his election. Wyatt has filled various positions in which bravery and determination were requisites, and in every instance proved himself the right man in the right place. He is at present filling the position of shotgun messenger for Wells, Fargo & Co., which he will resign to accept the later appointment."
Wyatt was an ambitious, hard-working officer. From August to early November 1880 not a week went by without some mention in the press about Deputy Sheriff Earp's doing. He became a well respected officer and continually showed that he could do his duty well.
Arrests Curly Bill After Tombstone
Marshal Fred White Is Shot
Just after midnight on October 28, 1880, shots rang out in the streets of Tombstone. Marshal Fred White quickly responded to the disturbance. Wyatt Earp, who was a deputy sheriff, also responded. Fred White encountered a man near the back of a building and ordered him to surrender his pistol. The man slowly removed his pistol from its holster. Suddenly Fred White grabbed the pistol as Wyatt Earp wrapped his arms around the man. The gun discharged striking White in the groin area. Wyatt knocked the man down and took his weapon.
Wyatt swore out a complaint for assault with intent to murder. The prisoner gave his name as William Brocius and claimed that he was from the San Simon area. The initial newspaper account did not mention Brocius nickame - Curly Bill. The Epitaph printed the following article:
"About 12:30 last night a series of pistol shots startled the late goers on the streets, and visions of funerals, etc., flitted through the brain of the Epitaph local, and the result proved that his surmises were correct. The result in a few words is as follows: A lot of Texas cow boys, as they are called, began firing at the moon and stars on Allen street near Sixth, City Marshal White, who happened to be in the neighborhood, interfered to prevent violation of the city ordinance, and was ruthlessly shot by one of the number. Deputy Sheriff Earp, who is ever to the front when duty calls, arrived just in the nick of time. Seeing the Marshal fall, he promptly knocked his assailant down with a six shooter and as promptly locked him up; and with the assistance of his brothers Virgil and Morgan went in pursuit of the others. That he found them, an inventory of the City Prison this mourning will testify. Marshal White was shot in the left groin, the ball passing nearly through, and being cut from the buttock by Dr. Matthews. The wound is a serious though not fatal one. Too much praise cannot be given to the Marshal for his gallant attempt to arrest the violators of the ordinance, nor to Deputy Sheriff Earp and his brothers for the energy displayed in bringing in the malefactors to arrest. At last accounts, 3 p.m., Marshal White was sleeping, and strong hopes of his ultimate recovery were expected."
Were the Clantons and the McLaurys arrested that night with Curly Bill?
The popular stories of Fred White's death include the Clantons and the McLaurys in the incident. Most claims state that Wyatt arrested these men with Curly Bill. Yet, the contemporary newspaper accounts contradict this assertion. In fact, the Tombstone Epitaph on October 28, 1882, reported the men who had been involved in the situation:
"Edward Collins, A. Ames, R. Loyd, Frank Patterson and James Johnson were brought before Judge Gray yesterday morning on charge of violating city ordinances. A. Ames plead guilty to carrying concealed weapons and discharging the same on public streets. He was fined $40, which he paid. Edward Collins, R.Loyd and James Johnson plead guilty to carrying concealed weapons, and were fined $10 each, which was paid. Frank Patterson was discharged, it being made apparent to his Honor that he had used every effort to prevent the disturbance by his companions. . . ."
The Clantons and the McLaurys clearly were not involved in the incident. It appears that writers have simply included them in order to connect this event with the participants of the Gunfight at the OK Corral.
Brocius asked for a postponement until 10:00 a.m. so that he could secure counsel. He later appeared in court with Judge Haynes of Tucson as his counsel. He waived his examination because it became apparent that a lynch mob might be forming. Fred White's condition became worse and it appeared that he would die. The authorities felt that to protect the prisoner, he should be transported to Tucson to be held in the Pima County jail. Wyatt Earp and George Collins took Brocius to Tucson in a buggy. Virgil and Morgon Earp were among the men who escorted the prisoner out of the Tombstone limits.
After delivering the prisoner to Tucson authorities, Earp and Collins spent the night at the Palace Hotel. They they traveled back to Tombstone the following day. Upon their arrival the Tombstone Epitaph announced that Wyatt had learned that Brocius was an escaped prisoner from El Paso, Texas.
"From Deputy Sheriff Earp we learn that the man who killed Marshal White is an old offender against the law. Within the past few years he stopped a stage in El Paso County, Texas, killing one man and dangerously wounding another. He was tried and sentenced to the penitentiary, but managed to make his escape shortly after being incarcerated. The facts leaked out in this way: On the road to Tucson, Byoscins asked Earp where he could get a good lawyer. Earp suggested that Hereford & Zabriskie were considered a good firm. Broscins said that he didn’t want Zabriskie, as he had prosecuted him once in Texas. Inquiry on the part of Earp developed the above state of facts."
Wyatt Earp's Testimony Helps Set Curly Bill Free
Wyatt Earp went to Tucson late December 1880, to give testimony in Curly Bill Brocius' case. The Arizona Daily Citizen on December 27, 1880, published his testimony.
"Wyatt S. Earp, was called for the teritroy, testified: On the 27th of last October was Deputy Sheriff; resided at Tombstone; saw defendant that night at the time Marshal White was shot; was present at the time the fatal shot fired; saw Mr. Johnson there at that time; my brother came up immediately after; this affair occurred back of a building in a vacant lot between Allen and Tough Nut streets; I was in Billy Owen’s saloon and heard three or four shots fired; upon hearing the first shot I ran out in the street and I saw the flash of a pistol up the street about a block from where I was; several shots were fired in quick succession; ran up as quick as I could, and when I got there I met my brother, Morgan Earp, and a man by the name of [Fred] Dodge; I asked my brother who it was that did the shooting; he said he didn’t know - some fellows who run behind that building; I asked him for his six shooter and he sent me to Dodge; after I got the pistol, I run around the building, and as I turned the corner I ran past this man Johnson, who was standing near the corner of the building; I ran between him and the corner of the building; but before I got there I heard White say: “I am an officer; give me your pistol;” and just as I was almost there I saw the defendant pull his pistol out of his scabbard and Marshal White grabbed hold of the barrel of it; the parties were not more than two feet apart facing each other; both had hold of the pistol, and just then I threw my arms around the defendant, to see if he had any other weapons, and looked over his shoulder, and White saw me and said: “Now, you G- d- d- of a bitch give up that pistol;” and he gave a quick jerk and the pistol went off; White had it in his hands, and when he fell to the ground, shot, the pistol dropped and I picked it up; as he fell, he said, “I am shot.” The defendqant stood still from the time I first saw him until the pistol went off; when I took defendant in charge he said, “what have I done? I have not done anything to be arrested for.” When the pistol exploded I knocked defendant down with my six-shooter; he did not get up until I stepped over and picked up the pistol, which had fallen out of White’s hands as he fell. I then walked up to defendant, caught him by the collar and told him to get up. I did not notice that he was drunk; if he was I did not notice it. When I turned the corner he was in the act of taking his pistol out of his scabbard. I examined the pistol afterwards and found only one cartridge discharged, five remaining. The pistol was a Colt’s 45 calibre."
Judge Nuegass based on Wyatt Earp's testimony and Fred White's own death bed statement that the incident was an accident, concluded that Fred White's death was the result of a "Homocide by Misadventure" -- simply an accident, and he released Brocius from custody.
Gunfight At The O.K. Corral - Wyatt's Statement
November 17, 1881
Tombstone Nugget
Testimony for the Defense-Statement by Wyatt Earp.
The prosecution rested on the afternoon of the 15th and on the morning of the 16th the defense put Wyatt Earp on the stand. Under the laws of this Territory the accused can make any statement the pleases in justification or mitigation of the crime charged. Under this right, witness took the stand and commenced his statement by reading a carefully prepared manuscript. Prosecution objected to the witness reading from a manuscript and contended that the law contemplated an oral statement and not that the accused should first carefully prepare or have prepared for him the statement and read it before the court. Court ruled that the statute was very broad, and under it he felt that the accused could make any statement he pleased whether previously prepared or not. Witness then principally read from a manuscript the following statement:
My name is Wyatt S. Earp; 32 years old the 19th of last March; born at Monmouth, Warren County, Ill.; reside in Tombstone, Cochise County, Arizona, and have resided here since December 1, 1879, and am present a saloon-keeper; also, have been deputy Sheriff and detective.
The difficulty which resulted in the death of Wm. Clanton and Frank and Tom McLowry, originated last spring.
[Here prosecution objected to defendant reading a prepared statement. Overruled and excepted to.]
A little over a year ago I followed Frank and Tom McLowry and two other parties who had stolen six government mules from Camp Rucker-myself Virg, and Morgan Earp and Marshall Williams, Captain Hurst and four soldiers-we traced those mules to McLowry's ranch.
[Here prosecution moved to strike out above as irrelevant and having noting to do with the case; overruled and excepted to.]
While at Charleston I met a man by the name of Dave Estes. He told me that I could find the mules at the McLowry's ranch. He had seen them the day before; he said they were branding the mules with D S, changing the U to a D. We tracked the mules right up to the ranch, also found the branding iron D S, and after quite a while the mules were found with the same brand. After we arrived there at McLowry's ranch, there was a man by the name of Frank Patterson, who made some kind of compromise with Captain Hurst. Captain Hurst came to us boys and told us he had made a compromise; by doing so he would get the mules back.
WE INSISTED on following them up. Hurst prevailed upon us to go back to Tombstone, so-we came back. Hurst told us two or three weeks afterward that they would not give up the mules to him after we went saying that they only wanted to get us away, that they could stand the soldiers off. Captain Hurst cautioned me and my brothers, Virgil and Morgan, to look out for those men, that they had made some threats against our lives. About one month after that-after those mules had been taken-I met Frank and Tom McLowry in Charleston; they tried to pick a fuss out of me down there and told me that if I ever followed them up again so close as I did before that they would kill me. Shortly after the time Bud Philpot was killed by the men who tried to rob the Benson stage, as a detective I helped trace the matter up, and I was satisfied that three men named Billy Leonard, Harry Head and James Crane were in that robbery. I knew that Leonard, Head and Crane were friends and associates of the Clantons and McLowrys, and often stopped at their ranch; it was generally understood among officers and those who have information about criminals, that Ike Clanton was a sort of chief amongst the cowboys; that the Clantons and McLowrys were cattle thieves and generally in the secrets of the stage robbers, and that the Clanton and McLowry ranches were meeting places and places of shelter for the gang; I had an ambition to be Sheriff of this county at the next election, and I thought it would be of great help to me with the people and business men if I could capture the men who killed Philpot; there were rewards of about $1,200 each for the capture of the robbers; altogether there was about $3,600 for their capture.
I THOUGHT THIS might tempt Ike Clanton and Frank McLowry to give away Leonard, Head and Crane, so I went to Ike Clanton, Frank McLowry and Joe Hill when they came to town; I had an interview with them in the back yard of the Oriental Saloon; I told them what I wanted; I told them I wanted the glory of capturing Leonard, Head and Crane, and if I could do so it would help me make the race for Sheriff at next election; I told them if they would put me on the track of Leonard, Head and Crane and tell me were those men were hid, I would give them all the reward and would never let anyone know where I got my information; Ike Clanton said he would like to see them captured; he said Leonard claimed a ranch that he claimed, and that it could get him out of the way that he would have no opposition in regard to the ranch. Clanton said the Leonard, Head and Crane would make a fight, that they would never be taken in alive; that I must find out if the reward would be paid for the
capture of the robbers, dead or alive. I then went to Marshall Williams, the agent of Wells, Fargo in this town, and at my request he telegraphed to the Agent or Superintendent of Wells, Fargo at San Francisco to find out if the reward would be paid dead or alive. He received in June 1881, a telegram which he showed me promising that the reward would be paid dead or alive. The next day I met Ike Clanton and Joe Hill on Allen street in front of the little cigar store next to the Alhambra; I told them the dispatch had come; I went to Marshall Williams and told him I wanted to see that dispatch for a few minutes. He went to look for it and just then; he went over to the telegraph office and got a copy and came and gave it to me. I went and showed it to Ike Clanton and Joe Hill and returned it to Marshall Williams, and afterwards told Frank McLowry of its contents. It was then agreed between us that they should have all the $3,600 reward, outside of necessary expenses for horse hire in going after them and that Joe Hill should go where Leonard, Head and Crane were hid over near Eureka, in New Mexico, and lure them in near Frank and Tom McLowry's ranch, near Soldier's Holes, 30 miles from here, and I would be on hand with a posse and capture them. I asked Joe Hill, Ike Clanton and Frank McLowry what tale they would tell them to get them over here. They said they had agreed upon a plan to tell them that there would be a paymaster going from Tombstone, to Bisbee shortly to pay-off the miners, and that they wanted them to come in and take them; Ike Clanton then sent Joe Hill to bring them in; before starting Joe Hill took off his watch and chain and between two and three hundred dollars in money, and gave it to Virgil Earp to keep for him until he got back; he was gone about ten days, and returned with word that he had got there one day too late, that Leonard and Head had been killed the day before he got there by horse thieves; I learned afterwards that the horse thieves had been killed by members of the Clanton and McLowry gang; after that Ike Clanton and Frank McLowry claimed that I had given them away to Marshall Williams and Doc Holliday, and when they came into town they shunned me, Morgan and Virgil Earp and Doc Holliday, and we began to hear of their threats against us; I am
A FRIEND OF DOC HOLLIDAY,
Because when I was City Marshal of Dodge City, Kansas, he came to my rescue and saved my life when I was surrounded by desperadoes; about a month or more ago Morgan Earp and myself assisted to arrest Stilwell and Spencer on the charge of robbing the Bisbee stage; the Mclowrys and Clantons have always been friends of Stilwell and Spencer, and they laid the whole blame of their arrest on us, though the fact is we only went as a Sheriff's posse; after we got in town with Spencer and Stilwell Ike Clanton and Frank McLowry came in; Frank McLowry took Morgan Earp into the street in front of the Alhambra, when John Ringgold, Ike Clanton, and the two Hicks boys were also standing by, when Frank McLowry commence to abuse Morgan Earp for going after Spencer and Stilwell; Frank McLowry said he would never speak to Spencer again for being arrested by us; he said to Morgan: "If you ever come after me you will never take me;" Morgan replied, if he ever had occasion to go after him he would arrest him; Frank McLowry then said to Morgan: "I have threatened you boys' lives, an a few days ago had taken it back, but since this arrest it now `goes;'" Morgan made no reply and walked off; before this and after this Marshall Williams, Farmer Daly, Ed Byrnes, Old Man Winter, Charley Smith and three or four others had told us at different times of threats to kill us made by Ike Clanton, Frank McLowry, Tom McLowry, Joe Hill and John Ringgold; I knew all those men were desperate and dangerous men; that they were connected with outlaws, cattle thieves, robbers and murderers; I knew of the McLowrys stealing six government mules and also cattle, and when the owners went after them-finding his stock on the McLowry's ranch-that he was driven off, and they would kill him, and he has keep his mouth shut until several days ago
FOR FEAR OF BEING KILLED
I heard of Ringold shooting a man down in cold blood near Camp Thomas; I was satisfied that Frank and Tom McLowry had killed and robbed Mexicans in Skeleton Canyon three or four months ago, and I naturally keep my eyes open, for I did not intend that any of the gang should get the "drop" on me if I could help it; I Clanton met me at Vogan's old saloon five or six months ago and told me I had told Holliday about this transaction concerning the "giving away" Head, Leonard and Crane; I told him I never told Holliday anything; I told him that when Holliday came up from Tucson I would prove it; Ike Clanton said that Holliday had told him so; when Holliday came back I asked him and he said no; I told him that Ike Clanton had said so; on the 25th of October-the night-Holliday met Ike Clanton in the Alhambra lunch room and asked him about it; Clanton denied it; they quarreled for three or four minutes; Holliday told Clanton he was a damn liar if he said so; I was sitting eating lunch at the lunch counter, Morgan Earp was standing at the Alhambra bar talking to the bartender, I called him over to where I was sitting, knowing that he was an officer, and told him that Holliday and Clanton were quarreling in the lunch room, and for him to go in and stop it; he climber over the lunch counter from the Alhambra bar, went into the room, took Holliday by the arm and led him into the street; Ike Clanton in a few moments followed them out; I got through eating and walked out; as I opened the door I could hear that they were still quarreling outside; Virgil Earp came up, I think out of the Occidental, and told them (Holliday and Clanton) that if they did not stop their quarreling he would have to arrest them.
THEY ALL SEPARATED
At that time, Morgan Earp going down the street, home; Virgil Earp going in the Occidental saloon, Holliday up the street to the Oriental saloon, and Ike Clanton across the street to the Grand Hotel. I walked into the Eagle Brewery where I had a faro game which I had not closed. I stayed in there a few moments and then walked out on the street and there I met Ike Clanton. He asked if I would take a walk with him, he wanted to have a talk with me. I told him I would if he did not go too far, that I was waiting for my game in the Brewery to close, as I had to take care of the money. We walked about half way down the side of the brewery building on Fifth street and stopped. He told me that when Holliday approached him in the lunch room, that he was not fixed just right. He said that in the morning he would have man for man, and that this fighting talk had been going on for a long time, and he guessed it was about time to fetch it too a close. I told him that I would not fight no one if I could get away from it, because there was no money in it. He walked off and left me saying, "I will be ready for all of you in the morning;" I walked over to the Oriental, he come in, followed me in rather, and took a drink having his six-shooter on and playing fight and saying "you must not think I won't be after you all in the morning." He said he would like to make a fight with Holliday now. I told him that Holliday did not want to fight, but only to satisfy him that this talk had not been made. About that time the man who was dealing my game closed it, and brought the money to me. I locked it up in the safe and started home.
I MET HOLLIDAY on the street between the Oriental and Alhambra. Myself and Holliday walked down Allen street, he going to his room, and I, to my house to bed. I got up next day, October 26th, about noon. Before I got up; Ned Boyle came to me and told me that he had met Ike Clanton on Allen street, near the telegraph office, and that Ike was on it; that he said that as soon as those d-d Earps, make their appearance on the street to-day the ball will open; that Ike said, "We are here to make a fight and we are looking for the s-s of b-s." I lay in bed some little time after that; got up and went down to the Oriental saloon. Harry Jones came to me after I got up and said, "What does all this mean?" I asked him what he meant. He says, "Ike Clanton is hunting you Earp boys with a Winchester rifle and a six-shooter" I said, "I will go down and find him and see what he wants." I went out and at the corner of Fifth and Allen, I met Virgil Earp, the marshal. He told me how he had heard that Ike Clanton was hunting us. I went down Allen street, and Virgil went down Fifth and then Fremont street. Virgil found Ike Clanton on Fourth, near Fremont, in an alley way. He walked up to him and said, "I heard you were hunting for some of us." I was coming down Fourth street at this time. Clanton then throwed his Winchester around toward Virgil; Virgil grabbed it and hit Clanton with his six-shooter and knocked him down. Clanton had his rifle and his six-shooter in his pants. By that time I came up. Virgil and Morgan Earp took the rifle and six-shooter away and took them to the Grand Hotel after examination and took Ike Clanton before Justice Wallace. Before the examination Morgan Earp had Ike Clanton in charge as Virgil was out. A short time later I went to Wallace's court and sat down on a bench. Ike Clanton looked over to me and said, "I will get even with all of you for this." If I had a six-shooter now I would make a fight with all of you." Morgan Earp then said to him,"if you want to make a fight right bad I'll give you this, at the same time offering Ike Clanton his own (Ike's) six-shooter. Ike Clanton started up to take it, and Campbell, the Deputy sheriff, pushed him back in his seat, saying he would not allow any fuss. I never had Ike Clanton's arms at any time as he has stated. I would like to describe the positions we occupied in the court room at that time on a bench like this, with his face fronting to the north wall of the building like that; I, myself, sat down on a bench that sat up against and along the side of the north wall, in front of Ike Clanton; Morgan Earp stood up on the floor against and to the right of where I sat two or three feet; Morgan had Ike Clanton's Winchester in his left hand, with one end on the floor and Ike's six-shooter in his right hand; he had them all the time; Virgil Earp was not in the court room any of this time; we were in Judge Wallace's office; Virgil came there after I had walked out; he was out, he told me, looking for Judge Wallace; I was tired of being threatened by Ike Clanton and his gang; I believed from what they had said to me and others and from their movements that they intended to assassinate me the first chance they had, and I thought that if I had to fight for my life with them I had better make them face me in an open fight, so I said to Ike Clanton, who was sitting about eight feet away from me, you d-n dirty cow thief, you have been threatening our lives, and I know it, I think I would be justified in shooting you down in any place I would meet you, but if you are anxious to make a fight I will go anywhere on earth to make a fight with you, even over to the San Simon among your own crowd; he replied, all right, I will see you after I get through here, I only need four feet of ground to fight; I walked out, and just then outside of the court-room and near the Justice's office, I met Tom McLowry; he came up to me and said to me, "if you want to make a fight I will make a fight with you anywhere;" I supposed at the time that he had heard what had just transpired Ike Clanton and myself; I knew of his having threatened me, and I felt just as I did about Ike Clanton that if the fight had to come I had better have it come when I had an even show to defend myself, so I said to him,:"all right, make a fight right here," and at the same time slapped him on the face with my left hand and drew my pistol with my right; he had a pistol in plan sight, on his right hip, in his pants, but made no move to draw it; I said to him and use it, he made no reply I hit him on the head with my six-shooter and walked away down to Hafford's corner., went into Hafford's and got a cigar and came out and stood by the door. Pretty soon after I saw Tom and Frank McLowry and William Clanton. They passed me and went down the street to the gunsmith shop; I followed down to see what they were going to do; when I got there, Frank McLowry's horse was standing on the sidewalk with his head in the door of the gunsmith shop; I took the horse by the bit, as I was deputy city marshal, and commenced to back him off the sidewalk; Tom and Frank McLowry and Billy Clanton came to the door; Billy laid his hand on his six-shooter, Frank McLowry took hold of the horse's bridal. I said "you will have to get this horse of the sidewalk." Frank McLowry backed him off on the street. Ike Clanton came up about that time and they all walked into the gunsmith shop. I saw them in the shop changing cartridges into their belts. They came out of the shop and walked along 4th street to the corner of Allen; I followed them to the corner of 4th and Allen streets, and then they went down Allen and over to Dunbar's corral. Virg Earp was then City Marshal; Morgan Earp was a special policeman for six weeks or two months, wore a badge and drew pay; I had been sworn in Virgil's place to act for him while he was gone to Tucson to Spencer and Stillwell's trial; Virgil had been back for a few days but I was still acting; I knew it was Virgil's duty
to disarm those men; expected he would have trouble doing so and I followed up to give assistance if necessary, especially since they had been threatening us as I have already stated. About ten minutes afterwards and while Virgil, Morgan, Doc Holliday and myself were standing on the corner of Allen and 4th streets, several persons said there is with those fellows, and one man named Coleman said to Virgil they mean trouble. They have just gone from Dunbar's corral to the O.K. Corral armed. I think you had better go and disarm them. Virgil turned around to Holliday, Morgan Earp and myself, and told us to come and assist him in disarming. Morgan Earp said to me, they have horses, had we not better get some horses ourselves so that if they make a running fight we can catch them, I said , no. If they try to make a running fight we can kill their
horses and then capture them. We four then started through Fourth and Fremont streets. When we turned the corner of Fourth and Fremont, we could see them standing near or about the vacant space between Fly's Photograph Gallery and the next building west. I first saw Frank McLowry, Tom McLowry, Billy Clanton and sheriff Behan standing together. We went down the left hand side of Fremont street, when I got within about 150 feet of them. I saw Ike Clanton, Billy Claibourne and another party. We had walked a few steps from there when I saw Behan leave the party and come towards us. Every few steps he would look back as if he apprehended danger. i heard Behan say to Virgil, "Earp, for God's sake don't go down there for you will get murdered." Virgil replied, "I am going to disarm them;" he being in the lead. When I and Morgan came up to Behan, he said, "I have disarmed them." When he said this, I took my pistol which I had in my hand under my coat, and put it into my overcoat pocket, Behan then passed up the street, and we walked on down. We came upon them close; Frank McLowry, Tom McLowry and Billy Clanton standing all in a row against the east side of a building on the opposite side of the vacant space west of Fly's photograph gallery. Ike Clanton and Billy Clanton and a man I did not know was standing in the vacant space, about half way between the photograph gallery and the next building west. I saw that Billy Clanton, Frank and Tom McLowry had their hands by their sides; Frank McLowry's and Billy Clanton's six-shooters were in plain sight. Virgil said, "Throw up your hands; I have come to disarm you." Billy Clanton and Tom McLowry commenced to draw their pistols; at he same time Tom McLowry threw his hand to his right hip, throwing his coat open like that (showing), and jumped behind a horse. I had my pistol in my overcoat pocket, where I put it when Behan told us he had disarmed the other parties. When I saw Billy Clanton and Frank McLowry draw their pistols, I drew my pistol. Billy Clanton leveled his pistol on me, but I did not aim at him. I knew Frank McLowry had the reputation of being a good shot and a dangerous man and I aimed at Frank McLowry. The first two shots which were fired were fired by Billy Clanton and myself, he shooting at me and I at Frank McLowry. I do not know which shot was fired first. We fired almost together. The fight then became general. After about four shots were fired, Ike Clanton ran up and grabbed my left arm. I could see no weapon in his hand, and thought at the time he had none, and so I said to him, "The fight has now commenced; or get away." At the same time I pushed him off with my left hand. He started and ran down the side of the building and disappeared between the lodging house and photograph gallery; my first shot struck Frank McLowry in the belly; he staggered off on the sidewalk, but first fired one shot at me; when we told them to throw up their hands Claibourne held up his left hand and them broke and ran, and I never seen him afterwards until late in the afternoon; I never drew my pistol or made a motion to shoot until After Billy Clanton and Frank McLowry drew their pistols; if Tom McLowry was unarmed I did not know it; believed he was armed and fired two shots at our party before Holliday, who had a shotgun, fired at and killed him; if he was unarmed their was nothing in the circumstances, or in what had been communicated to me, or in his acts or threats, that would have led me to even suspect his being unarmed; I never fired at Ike Clanton, even after the shooting commenced, because I thought he was unarmed; I believed then, and believe now, from the acts I have stated and the threats communicated to me by different persons, as having been made by Tom McLowry, Frank McLowry and Ike Clanton, that these men last named had formed a conspiracy to murder my brothers, Morgan and Virgil, Doc Holliday and myself; I believe I would have been legally and morally justifiable in shooting any of them on sight, but I did not do so, nor attempt to do so; I sought no advantage when I went, as Deputy Marshal, to help to disarm them and arrest them; I went as part of my duty under the directions of my brothers, the marshals; I did not intend to fight unless it became necessary in self-defense or in the rightful performance of official duty; when Billy Clanton and Frank McLowry drew their pistols; I knew it was
and I drew and fired first in defense of my own life and the lives of my brothers and Doc Holliday; I have been in Tombstone since Dec. 1, 1879; came here directly from Dodge City, Kansas, where against the protest of business men and officials I resigned the office of City Marshal which I had held there from 1876; came to Dodge City from Witchitaw, Kansas; was on the police force in Witchitaw, Kansas from 1874 until I came to Dodge City. The testimony of Ike Clanton that I ever said to him that I had anything to do with any stage robbery or giving any information of money going on the stage, or any improper communication whatever with any criminal enterprise is a tissue of lies from beginning to end. Sheriff Behan made me an offer in his office on Allen street in the back room of the cigar store where he had his office, that if I would withdraw and not try to get appointed Sheriff of Cochise county that he would hire a clerk and divide the profits. I did so and he never said another word to me afterwards in regard to it, but claimed in his statement and gave his reasons for not complying with his contract which is false in every particular. Myself and Doc Holliday happened to go to Charleston the night that Behan went down to subpoena Clanton; we went there to get a horse that I had had stolen from me a few days after I came to Tombstone; had heard several times that the Clantons had him; when I got there that night was told by a friend of mine that the man that carried
the dispatch from Charleston to Clanton's ranch had rode my horse. At this time did not know where Clanton's ranch was,
A SHORT TIME AFTERWARDS
I was in the Huachucas locating some water rights, and I started home for Tombstone, had got within ten or fifteen miles from Charleston and met a man named McMasters; he told me that if I would hurry up that I would find my horse in Charleston; I drove into Charleston and seen my horse going through the streets towards the corral; I put up for the night at another corral; I went to Burnett's office to get out papers for the recovery of the horse; he was not at home, having gone to Sonora to some coal field's that had been discovered. I telegraphed to Tombstone to James Earp to have papers made out and sent to me; he went to Justice Wallace and Street and made the papers out and sent them to Charleston by my youngest brother, Warren Earp; while I was waiting for the papers Billy Clanton found out I was in town and went and tried to take the horse out of the corral; I told him that he could not take him out; that it was my horse. After the papers came he gave the horse up with out any service of papers, and asked me if I had any more horses to lose. I told him I would keep them in the stable after this, and give him no chance to steal them."
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According to many references Wyatt Berry Stapp Earp was born in the town of Monmouth, Illinois, on March 19, 1848.
He was an American Old West gambler, a deputy sheriff in Pima County, and deputy town marshal in Tombstone, Arizona Territory, Wyatt Berry Stapp Earp who took part in the Gunfight at the O.K. Corral during which Wyatt, Virgil Warp, and their younger brother Morgan Earp along with John "Doc" Holliday killed three outlaw Cochise County cowboys who were part of the Clanton gang AKA Tom and Frank McLaury, and Ike and Billy Clanton.
WYATT EARP - THE REAL STORY OF THE LEGEND (WILD WEST HISTORY DOCUMENTARY)
https://youtu.be/L_qLuiNtb4E?t=62
Images:
1. Portrait of Wyatt Earp taken sometime between 1869 and 1871
2. Wyatt Earp with his mother, Virginia Ann
3. Wyatt Earp came to Kansas in the early 1870s and became a close friend of Bat Masterson.
4. Celia Ann 'Mattie' Blaylock second wife of Wyatt Earp
Background from [http://wyattearp.net/]
Wyatt Berry Stapp Earp is best known for his participation in the controversial "Gunfight at the O.K. Corral," which took place at Tombstone, Arizona, on October 26, 1881. In this legendary Old West encounter, Wyatt Earp, his brothers Virgil and Morgan, and Doc Holliday faced off with Ike and Billy Clanton and Tom and Frank McLaury. The shootout and the bloody events that followed, combined with Wyatt Earp's penchant for storytelling, resulted in Wyatt Earp acquiring the reputation as being one of the Old West's toughest and deadliest gunmen of his day. Wyatt Earp would become the fearless Western hero in countless novels and films.
Wyatt Earp is often portrayed by writers as a man of few words who did not like to talk about his past. Nevertheless, Wyatt Earp on several occasions, categorically and without corroboration, told interviewers accounts of his deeds from the Old West. In 1896, Wyatt Earp claimed that he backed down gunman Clay Allison in Dodge City during 1878. Around 1919, Wyatt Earp told Forrestine Hooker that he killed the notorious Johnny Ringo on his way out of Arizona during 1882. Wyatt Earp later repeated the claim that he killed Johnny Ringo to at least three other people. In the late 1920s, Wyatt Earp told his future biographer, Stuart Lake, that he arrested Ben Thompson, a notorious gunslinger, in Ellsworth, Kansas, on August 15, 1873. None of these claims made by Wyatt Earp have been corroborated by contemporary documents.
Birth And Early Life
Wyatt Berry Stapp Earp was born in the town of Monmouth, Illinois, on March 19, 1848. He was the third son of Nicholas Earp and Victoria Ann Cooksey. He was named after Nicholas' commanding officer during the Mexican War, Wyatt Berry Stapp. Wyatt had two older brothers, James and Virgil, who were both born in Kentucky.
Sometime after Wyatt was born his family moved near the Dutch community of Pella, Iowa. Nicholas had received a land grant of 160 acres in Iowa based on his service in the Mexican War. Wyatt's two younger brothers, Morgan and Warren, were born in Iowa. Much has been writted about the Earp brothers, but Wyatt also had three sisters. Martha was born in Monmouth and she was a little more than two years older than Wyatt. She died when she was ten years old. The Earp family moved back and forth from Pella to Monmouth. During one of these moves, Virginia was born in Monmouth. Adelia, Wyatt's youngest sister, was born in Pella during 1861.
James and Virgil served with the Union Army during the Civil War. James was seriously wounded and returned home in 1864. Later that year, in May, the family headed west with a wagon train to California. The Earp party encounter friendly Indians and hostile Indians. Nicholas recalled one incident with hostle Indians:
We had no bin in camp long untell the Sentinels gave the alarm that the Indians was coming so I ordered the horses to be brought inside the corell by the gards that was garding them the women all turned out to help get the horses into the corell while e who was not on gard gethered our guns and rushed to meet the Indians when they got as clos as we entended them to come we commences poping away at them and soon succeeded in checking them and puting them to flite they ran off about a half mile and stoped and turned round as tho they war not satisfied.
I said bys they are not satisfied lets satisfy them so I ran to the waggons and jumped on a horse and said we'll make them leave here. Dr. Rusau T. J. Ellis James Earp and a young man named Tucker that was with the Hamiltons and two other men that got in with us followed suit and off we charged after the Indians . . . .
Wyatt's actions during the incident are not known.
The Earp family made it to San Bernadino, California. Wyatt later claimed that he drove wagons from San Bernadino to Arizona during 1865. He also claimed that during the following two years he made trips to Salt Lake City and Julesburg, Colorado. By November 1869, Wyatt and his family were living in Lamar, Missouri.
Pimping In Peoria
Wyatt Earp likely traveled back to Illinois during 1872, eventually ending up in Peoria, where Virgil had worked as a saloonkeeper. While “on the lam” from federal authorities, Wyatt began working as a pimp in the prostitution trade of Peoria. On February 24, 1872, Wyatt and his brother Morgan were arrested for “Keeping and Being Found In A House Of Ill-Fame.” The bagnio (brothel) was operated by Jane Haspel and it was located on Washington Street near its intersection with Hamilton. One woman and three men were arrested in the bagnio bust. It was the latest effort of Mayor Peter Brotherson's police, led by Chief Samuel L. Gill, to quash prostitution. Two days later, on February 26, a judge fined Wyatt and Morgan, along with George Randall, $20 each plus costs. Wyatt continued to reside in Haspel bagnio following the February raid. Wyatt Earp was listed in the Peoria City Directory as residing on Washington Street, on the bluff side, the third door above Hamilton Street -- the same address given for Jane Haspel.
Wyatt's troubles in Peoria didn't end with his February arrest. Three months later, Wyatt and Morgan were busted again on May 9, this time at the McClellan bagnio. The Daily Transcript on May 11, 1872, reported the following:
That hotbed of inequity, the McClellan Institute on Main Street near Water was pulled on Thursday night, and quite a number of inmates transient and otherwise were found therein. Wyat [sic] Earp and his brother Morgan Earp were each fined $44.55 and as they had not the money and would not work, they languished in the cold and silent calaboose . . .
Wyatt Earp began working his trade along the Illinois River on a floating brothel named the Beardstown Gunboat. In August 1872, Wyatt was "detained" by authorities in Henry, Illinois and fined. A month later on September 10, 1872, the Daily Transcript, in a lengthy account, reported that Wyatt Earp had been arrested in a raid on the Beardstown Gunboat. This arrest is most likely the single, largest, successful raid on a bagnio in Peoria in 1872, with 13 people arrested--16 percent of the years 83 arrests from the same crime. Wyatt's fine was the highest of all the people arrested with him and the newspaper referred to Earp as an "Old Offender." Also arrested with Wyatt Earp was a woman named “Sarah Earp, alias Sally Heckell,” who claimed to be his wife. After paying his fine, the “Peoria Bummer,” as the local newspaper called him, likely left the area.
Arrival In Tombstone
Wyatt Earp and his common-law wife, Celia Ann "Mattie" Blaylock, drove a wagon into Tombstone about December 1, 1879. In two other wagons rode his brothers James and Virgil, and their respective wives Bessie and Allie. Morgan Earp and his wife, Louisa, would come to town a few months later. Contrary to popular legend, Wyatt was far from known throughout out the West upon his arrival.
Immediately upon their arrival, the Earps began filing mining claims in the area. On December 6, 1879, the three Earps and Robert J. Winders filed a location notice for the First North Extension of the Mountain Maid Mine. From that beginning, the Earps would file several more mining claims and buy and sell lots of land within the town. But the Earps would eventually fall back upon their more familier career paths-working in saloons, gambling, riding shotgun for Wells Fargo, and, of course, working as lawmen.
Wyatt Earp's friend, John H. Holliday "Doc" came to Arizona with the Earps but stayed in Prescott for several months. Doc came to Tombstone in September 1880.
Appointed Deputy Sheriff (July 1880)
Wyatt Earp was appointed a deputy sheriff by Pima County Sheriff Charles Shibell on July 27, 1880. The following is the oath that Wyatt Earp swore to when he accepted the position of Deputy Sheriff:
"I, Wyatt S. Earp do solemnly swear that I will support the constitution of the United States and the laws of the Territory; that I will treat faith and alligence bear to the same, and defend them against all enemies whoever, and that I will faithfully and impartially discharge the duties of the office of Deputy Sheriff of Pima County Arizona to the best of my abilities. So Help me God . . . ."
The Tombstone Epitaph was quick to approve of Wyatt's appointment:
"The appointment of Wyatt Earp as Deputy Sheriff, by Sheriff Shibell, is an eminently proper one, and we, in common with the citizens generally, congratulate the latter on his election. Wyatt has filled various positions in which bravery and determination were requisites, and in every instance proved himself the right man in the right place. He is at present filling the position of shotgun messenger for Wells, Fargo & Co., which he will resign to accept the later appointment."
Wyatt was an ambitious, hard-working officer. From August to early November 1880 not a week went by without some mention in the press about Deputy Sheriff Earp's doing. He became a well respected officer and continually showed that he could do his duty well.
Arrests Curly Bill After Tombstone
Marshal Fred White Is Shot
Just after midnight on October 28, 1880, shots rang out in the streets of Tombstone. Marshal Fred White quickly responded to the disturbance. Wyatt Earp, who was a deputy sheriff, also responded. Fred White encountered a man near the back of a building and ordered him to surrender his pistol. The man slowly removed his pistol from its holster. Suddenly Fred White grabbed the pistol as Wyatt Earp wrapped his arms around the man. The gun discharged striking White in the groin area. Wyatt knocked the man down and took his weapon.
Wyatt swore out a complaint for assault with intent to murder. The prisoner gave his name as William Brocius and claimed that he was from the San Simon area. The initial newspaper account did not mention Brocius nickame - Curly Bill. The Epitaph printed the following article:
"About 12:30 last night a series of pistol shots startled the late goers on the streets, and visions of funerals, etc., flitted through the brain of the Epitaph local, and the result proved that his surmises were correct. The result in a few words is as follows: A lot of Texas cow boys, as they are called, began firing at the moon and stars on Allen street near Sixth, City Marshal White, who happened to be in the neighborhood, interfered to prevent violation of the city ordinance, and was ruthlessly shot by one of the number. Deputy Sheriff Earp, who is ever to the front when duty calls, arrived just in the nick of time. Seeing the Marshal fall, he promptly knocked his assailant down with a six shooter and as promptly locked him up; and with the assistance of his brothers Virgil and Morgan went in pursuit of the others. That he found them, an inventory of the City Prison this mourning will testify. Marshal White was shot in the left groin, the ball passing nearly through, and being cut from the buttock by Dr. Matthews. The wound is a serious though not fatal one. Too much praise cannot be given to the Marshal for his gallant attempt to arrest the violators of the ordinance, nor to Deputy Sheriff Earp and his brothers for the energy displayed in bringing in the malefactors to arrest. At last accounts, 3 p.m., Marshal White was sleeping, and strong hopes of his ultimate recovery were expected."
Were the Clantons and the McLaurys arrested that night with Curly Bill?
The popular stories of Fred White's death include the Clantons and the McLaurys in the incident. Most claims state that Wyatt arrested these men with Curly Bill. Yet, the contemporary newspaper accounts contradict this assertion. In fact, the Tombstone Epitaph on October 28, 1882, reported the men who had been involved in the situation:
"Edward Collins, A. Ames, R. Loyd, Frank Patterson and James Johnson were brought before Judge Gray yesterday morning on charge of violating city ordinances. A. Ames plead guilty to carrying concealed weapons and discharging the same on public streets. He was fined $40, which he paid. Edward Collins, R.Loyd and James Johnson plead guilty to carrying concealed weapons, and were fined $10 each, which was paid. Frank Patterson was discharged, it being made apparent to his Honor that he had used every effort to prevent the disturbance by his companions. . . ."
The Clantons and the McLaurys clearly were not involved in the incident. It appears that writers have simply included them in order to connect this event with the participants of the Gunfight at the OK Corral.
Brocius asked for a postponement until 10:00 a.m. so that he could secure counsel. He later appeared in court with Judge Haynes of Tucson as his counsel. He waived his examination because it became apparent that a lynch mob might be forming. Fred White's condition became worse and it appeared that he would die. The authorities felt that to protect the prisoner, he should be transported to Tucson to be held in the Pima County jail. Wyatt Earp and George Collins took Brocius to Tucson in a buggy. Virgil and Morgon Earp were among the men who escorted the prisoner out of the Tombstone limits.
After delivering the prisoner to Tucson authorities, Earp and Collins spent the night at the Palace Hotel. They they traveled back to Tombstone the following day. Upon their arrival the Tombstone Epitaph announced that Wyatt had learned that Brocius was an escaped prisoner from El Paso, Texas.
"From Deputy Sheriff Earp we learn that the man who killed Marshal White is an old offender against the law. Within the past few years he stopped a stage in El Paso County, Texas, killing one man and dangerously wounding another. He was tried and sentenced to the penitentiary, but managed to make his escape shortly after being incarcerated. The facts leaked out in this way: On the road to Tucson, Byoscins asked Earp where he could get a good lawyer. Earp suggested that Hereford & Zabriskie were considered a good firm. Broscins said that he didn’t want Zabriskie, as he had prosecuted him once in Texas. Inquiry on the part of Earp developed the above state of facts."
Wyatt Earp's Testimony Helps Set Curly Bill Free
Wyatt Earp went to Tucson late December 1880, to give testimony in Curly Bill Brocius' case. The Arizona Daily Citizen on December 27, 1880, published his testimony.
"Wyatt S. Earp, was called for the teritroy, testified: On the 27th of last October was Deputy Sheriff; resided at Tombstone; saw defendant that night at the time Marshal White was shot; was present at the time the fatal shot fired; saw Mr. Johnson there at that time; my brother came up immediately after; this affair occurred back of a building in a vacant lot between Allen and Tough Nut streets; I was in Billy Owen’s saloon and heard three or four shots fired; upon hearing the first shot I ran out in the street and I saw the flash of a pistol up the street about a block from where I was; several shots were fired in quick succession; ran up as quick as I could, and when I got there I met my brother, Morgan Earp, and a man by the name of [Fred] Dodge; I asked my brother who it was that did the shooting; he said he didn’t know - some fellows who run behind that building; I asked him for his six shooter and he sent me to Dodge; after I got the pistol, I run around the building, and as I turned the corner I ran past this man Johnson, who was standing near the corner of the building; I ran between him and the corner of the building; but before I got there I heard White say: “I am an officer; give me your pistol;” and just as I was almost there I saw the defendant pull his pistol out of his scabbard and Marshal White grabbed hold of the barrel of it; the parties were not more than two feet apart facing each other; both had hold of the pistol, and just then I threw my arms around the defendant, to see if he had any other weapons, and looked over his shoulder, and White saw me and said: “Now, you G- d- d- of a bitch give up that pistol;” and he gave a quick jerk and the pistol went off; White had it in his hands, and when he fell to the ground, shot, the pistol dropped and I picked it up; as he fell, he said, “I am shot.” The defendqant stood still from the time I first saw him until the pistol went off; when I took defendant in charge he said, “what have I done? I have not done anything to be arrested for.” When the pistol exploded I knocked defendant down with my six-shooter; he did not get up until I stepped over and picked up the pistol, which had fallen out of White’s hands as he fell. I then walked up to defendant, caught him by the collar and told him to get up. I did not notice that he was drunk; if he was I did not notice it. When I turned the corner he was in the act of taking his pistol out of his scabbard. I examined the pistol afterwards and found only one cartridge discharged, five remaining. The pistol was a Colt’s 45 calibre."
Judge Nuegass based on Wyatt Earp's testimony and Fred White's own death bed statement that the incident was an accident, concluded that Fred White's death was the result of a "Homocide by Misadventure" -- simply an accident, and he released Brocius from custody.
Gunfight At The O.K. Corral - Wyatt's Statement
November 17, 1881
Tombstone Nugget
Testimony for the Defense-Statement by Wyatt Earp.
The prosecution rested on the afternoon of the 15th and on the morning of the 16th the defense put Wyatt Earp on the stand. Under the laws of this Territory the accused can make any statement the pleases in justification or mitigation of the crime charged. Under this right, witness took the stand and commenced his statement by reading a carefully prepared manuscript. Prosecution objected to the witness reading from a manuscript and contended that the law contemplated an oral statement and not that the accused should first carefully prepare or have prepared for him the statement and read it before the court. Court ruled that the statute was very broad, and under it he felt that the accused could make any statement he pleased whether previously prepared or not. Witness then principally read from a manuscript the following statement:
My name is Wyatt S. Earp; 32 years old the 19th of last March; born at Monmouth, Warren County, Ill.; reside in Tombstone, Cochise County, Arizona, and have resided here since December 1, 1879, and am present a saloon-keeper; also, have been deputy Sheriff and detective.
The difficulty which resulted in the death of Wm. Clanton and Frank and Tom McLowry, originated last spring.
[Here prosecution objected to defendant reading a prepared statement. Overruled and excepted to.]
A little over a year ago I followed Frank and Tom McLowry and two other parties who had stolen six government mules from Camp Rucker-myself Virg, and Morgan Earp and Marshall Williams, Captain Hurst and four soldiers-we traced those mules to McLowry's ranch.
[Here prosecution moved to strike out above as irrelevant and having noting to do with the case; overruled and excepted to.]
While at Charleston I met a man by the name of Dave Estes. He told me that I could find the mules at the McLowry's ranch. He had seen them the day before; he said they were branding the mules with D S, changing the U to a D. We tracked the mules right up to the ranch, also found the branding iron D S, and after quite a while the mules were found with the same brand. After we arrived there at McLowry's ranch, there was a man by the name of Frank Patterson, who made some kind of compromise with Captain Hurst. Captain Hurst came to us boys and told us he had made a compromise; by doing so he would get the mules back.
WE INSISTED on following them up. Hurst prevailed upon us to go back to Tombstone, so-we came back. Hurst told us two or three weeks afterward that they would not give up the mules to him after we went saying that they only wanted to get us away, that they could stand the soldiers off. Captain Hurst cautioned me and my brothers, Virgil and Morgan, to look out for those men, that they had made some threats against our lives. About one month after that-after those mules had been taken-I met Frank and Tom McLowry in Charleston; they tried to pick a fuss out of me down there and told me that if I ever followed them up again so close as I did before that they would kill me. Shortly after the time Bud Philpot was killed by the men who tried to rob the Benson stage, as a detective I helped trace the matter up, and I was satisfied that three men named Billy Leonard, Harry Head and James Crane were in that robbery. I knew that Leonard, Head and Crane were friends and associates of the Clantons and McLowrys, and often stopped at their ranch; it was generally understood among officers and those who have information about criminals, that Ike Clanton was a sort of chief amongst the cowboys; that the Clantons and McLowrys were cattle thieves and generally in the secrets of the stage robbers, and that the Clanton and McLowry ranches were meeting places and places of shelter for the gang; I had an ambition to be Sheriff of this county at the next election, and I thought it would be of great help to me with the people and business men if I could capture the men who killed Philpot; there were rewards of about $1,200 each for the capture of the robbers; altogether there was about $3,600 for their capture.
I THOUGHT THIS might tempt Ike Clanton and Frank McLowry to give away Leonard, Head and Crane, so I went to Ike Clanton, Frank McLowry and Joe Hill when they came to town; I had an interview with them in the back yard of the Oriental Saloon; I told them what I wanted; I told them I wanted the glory of capturing Leonard, Head and Crane, and if I could do so it would help me make the race for Sheriff at next election; I told them if they would put me on the track of Leonard, Head and Crane and tell me were those men were hid, I would give them all the reward and would never let anyone know where I got my information; Ike Clanton said he would like to see them captured; he said Leonard claimed a ranch that he claimed, and that it could get him out of the way that he would have no opposition in regard to the ranch. Clanton said the Leonard, Head and Crane would make a fight, that they would never be taken in alive; that I must find out if the reward would be paid for the
capture of the robbers, dead or alive. I then went to Marshall Williams, the agent of Wells, Fargo in this town, and at my request he telegraphed to the Agent or Superintendent of Wells, Fargo at San Francisco to find out if the reward would be paid dead or alive. He received in June 1881, a telegram which he showed me promising that the reward would be paid dead or alive. The next day I met Ike Clanton and Joe Hill on Allen street in front of the little cigar store next to the Alhambra; I told them the dispatch had come; I went to Marshall Williams and told him I wanted to see that dispatch for a few minutes. He went to look for it and just then; he went over to the telegraph office and got a copy and came and gave it to me. I went and showed it to Ike Clanton and Joe Hill and returned it to Marshall Williams, and afterwards told Frank McLowry of its contents. It was then agreed between us that they should have all the $3,600 reward, outside of necessary expenses for horse hire in going after them and that Joe Hill should go where Leonard, Head and Crane were hid over near Eureka, in New Mexico, and lure them in near Frank and Tom McLowry's ranch, near Soldier's Holes, 30 miles from here, and I would be on hand with a posse and capture them. I asked Joe Hill, Ike Clanton and Frank McLowry what tale they would tell them to get them over here. They said they had agreed upon a plan to tell them that there would be a paymaster going from Tombstone, to Bisbee shortly to pay-off the miners, and that they wanted them to come in and take them; Ike Clanton then sent Joe Hill to bring them in; before starting Joe Hill took off his watch and chain and between two and three hundred dollars in money, and gave it to Virgil Earp to keep for him until he got back; he was gone about ten days, and returned with word that he had got there one day too late, that Leonard and Head had been killed the day before he got there by horse thieves; I learned afterwards that the horse thieves had been killed by members of the Clanton and McLowry gang; after that Ike Clanton and Frank McLowry claimed that I had given them away to Marshall Williams and Doc Holliday, and when they came into town they shunned me, Morgan and Virgil Earp and Doc Holliday, and we began to hear of their threats against us; I am
A FRIEND OF DOC HOLLIDAY,
Because when I was City Marshal of Dodge City, Kansas, he came to my rescue and saved my life when I was surrounded by desperadoes; about a month or more ago Morgan Earp and myself assisted to arrest Stilwell and Spencer on the charge of robbing the Bisbee stage; the Mclowrys and Clantons have always been friends of Stilwell and Spencer, and they laid the whole blame of their arrest on us, though the fact is we only went as a Sheriff's posse; after we got in town with Spencer and Stilwell Ike Clanton and Frank McLowry came in; Frank McLowry took Morgan Earp into the street in front of the Alhambra, when John Ringgold, Ike Clanton, and the two Hicks boys were also standing by, when Frank McLowry commence to abuse Morgan Earp for going after Spencer and Stilwell; Frank McLowry said he would never speak to Spencer again for being arrested by us; he said to Morgan: "If you ever come after me you will never take me;" Morgan replied, if he ever had occasion to go after him he would arrest him; Frank McLowry then said to Morgan: "I have threatened you boys' lives, an a few days ago had taken it back, but since this arrest it now `goes;'" Morgan made no reply and walked off; before this and after this Marshall Williams, Farmer Daly, Ed Byrnes, Old Man Winter, Charley Smith and three or four others had told us at different times of threats to kill us made by Ike Clanton, Frank McLowry, Tom McLowry, Joe Hill and John Ringgold; I knew all those men were desperate and dangerous men; that they were connected with outlaws, cattle thieves, robbers and murderers; I knew of the McLowrys stealing six government mules and also cattle, and when the owners went after them-finding his stock on the McLowry's ranch-that he was driven off, and they would kill him, and he has keep his mouth shut until several days ago
FOR FEAR OF BEING KILLED
I heard of Ringold shooting a man down in cold blood near Camp Thomas; I was satisfied that Frank and Tom McLowry had killed and robbed Mexicans in Skeleton Canyon three or four months ago, and I naturally keep my eyes open, for I did not intend that any of the gang should get the "drop" on me if I could help it; I Clanton met me at Vogan's old saloon five or six months ago and told me I had told Holliday about this transaction concerning the "giving away" Head, Leonard and Crane; I told him I never told Holliday anything; I told him that when Holliday came up from Tucson I would prove it; Ike Clanton said that Holliday had told him so; when Holliday came back I asked him and he said no; I told him that Ike Clanton had said so; on the 25th of October-the night-Holliday met Ike Clanton in the Alhambra lunch room and asked him about it; Clanton denied it; they quarreled for three or four minutes; Holliday told Clanton he was a damn liar if he said so; I was sitting eating lunch at the lunch counter, Morgan Earp was standing at the Alhambra bar talking to the bartender, I called him over to where I was sitting, knowing that he was an officer, and told him that Holliday and Clanton were quarreling in the lunch room, and for him to go in and stop it; he climber over the lunch counter from the Alhambra bar, went into the room, took Holliday by the arm and led him into the street; Ike Clanton in a few moments followed them out; I got through eating and walked out; as I opened the door I could hear that they were still quarreling outside; Virgil Earp came up, I think out of the Occidental, and told them (Holliday and Clanton) that if they did not stop their quarreling he would have to arrest them.
THEY ALL SEPARATED
At that time, Morgan Earp going down the street, home; Virgil Earp going in the Occidental saloon, Holliday up the street to the Oriental saloon, and Ike Clanton across the street to the Grand Hotel. I walked into the Eagle Brewery where I had a faro game which I had not closed. I stayed in there a few moments and then walked out on the street and there I met Ike Clanton. He asked if I would take a walk with him, he wanted to have a talk with me. I told him I would if he did not go too far, that I was waiting for my game in the Brewery to close, as I had to take care of the money. We walked about half way down the side of the brewery building on Fifth street and stopped. He told me that when Holliday approached him in the lunch room, that he was not fixed just right. He said that in the morning he would have man for man, and that this fighting talk had been going on for a long time, and he guessed it was about time to fetch it too a close. I told him that I would not fight no one if I could get away from it, because there was no money in it. He walked off and left me saying, "I will be ready for all of you in the morning;" I walked over to the Oriental, he come in, followed me in rather, and took a drink having his six-shooter on and playing fight and saying "you must not think I won't be after you all in the morning." He said he would like to make a fight with Holliday now. I told him that Holliday did not want to fight, but only to satisfy him that this talk had not been made. About that time the man who was dealing my game closed it, and brought the money to me. I locked it up in the safe and started home.
I MET HOLLIDAY on the street between the Oriental and Alhambra. Myself and Holliday walked down Allen street, he going to his room, and I, to my house to bed. I got up next day, October 26th, about noon. Before I got up; Ned Boyle came to me and told me that he had met Ike Clanton on Allen street, near the telegraph office, and that Ike was on it; that he said that as soon as those d-d Earps, make their appearance on the street to-day the ball will open; that Ike said, "We are here to make a fight and we are looking for the s-s of b-s." I lay in bed some little time after that; got up and went down to the Oriental saloon. Harry Jones came to me after I got up and said, "What does all this mean?" I asked him what he meant. He says, "Ike Clanton is hunting you Earp boys with a Winchester rifle and a six-shooter" I said, "I will go down and find him and see what he wants." I went out and at the corner of Fifth and Allen, I met Virgil Earp, the marshal. He told me how he had heard that Ike Clanton was hunting us. I went down Allen street, and Virgil went down Fifth and then Fremont street. Virgil found Ike Clanton on Fourth, near Fremont, in an alley way. He walked up to him and said, "I heard you were hunting for some of us." I was coming down Fourth street at this time. Clanton then throwed his Winchester around toward Virgil; Virgil grabbed it and hit Clanton with his six-shooter and knocked him down. Clanton had his rifle and his six-shooter in his pants. By that time I came up. Virgil and Morgan Earp took the rifle and six-shooter away and took them to the Grand Hotel after examination and took Ike Clanton before Justice Wallace. Before the examination Morgan Earp had Ike Clanton in charge as Virgil was out. A short time later I went to Wallace's court and sat down on a bench. Ike Clanton looked over to me and said, "I will get even with all of you for this." If I had a six-shooter now I would make a fight with all of you." Morgan Earp then said to him,"if you want to make a fight right bad I'll give you this, at the same time offering Ike Clanton his own (Ike's) six-shooter. Ike Clanton started up to take it, and Campbell, the Deputy sheriff, pushed him back in his seat, saying he would not allow any fuss. I never had Ike Clanton's arms at any time as he has stated. I would like to describe the positions we occupied in the court room at that time on a bench like this, with his face fronting to the north wall of the building like that; I, myself, sat down on a bench that sat up against and along the side of the north wall, in front of Ike Clanton; Morgan Earp stood up on the floor against and to the right of where I sat two or three feet; Morgan had Ike Clanton's Winchester in his left hand, with one end on the floor and Ike's six-shooter in his right hand; he had them all the time; Virgil Earp was not in the court room any of this time; we were in Judge Wallace's office; Virgil came there after I had walked out; he was out, he told me, looking for Judge Wallace; I was tired of being threatened by Ike Clanton and his gang; I believed from what they had said to me and others and from their movements that they intended to assassinate me the first chance they had, and I thought that if I had to fight for my life with them I had better make them face me in an open fight, so I said to Ike Clanton, who was sitting about eight feet away from me, you d-n dirty cow thief, you have been threatening our lives, and I know it, I think I would be justified in shooting you down in any place I would meet you, but if you are anxious to make a fight I will go anywhere on earth to make a fight with you, even over to the San Simon among your own crowd; he replied, all right, I will see you after I get through here, I only need four feet of ground to fight; I walked out, and just then outside of the court-room and near the Justice's office, I met Tom McLowry; he came up to me and said to me, "if you want to make a fight I will make a fight with you anywhere;" I supposed at the time that he had heard what had just transpired Ike Clanton and myself; I knew of his having threatened me, and I felt just as I did about Ike Clanton that if the fight had to come I had better have it come when I had an even show to defend myself, so I said to him,:"all right, make a fight right here," and at the same time slapped him on the face with my left hand and drew my pistol with my right; he had a pistol in plan sight, on his right hip, in his pants, but made no move to draw it; I said to him and use it, he made no reply I hit him on the head with my six-shooter and walked away down to Hafford's corner., went into Hafford's and got a cigar and came out and stood by the door. Pretty soon after I saw Tom and Frank McLowry and William Clanton. They passed me and went down the street to the gunsmith shop; I followed down to see what they were going to do; when I got there, Frank McLowry's horse was standing on the sidewalk with his head in the door of the gunsmith shop; I took the horse by the bit, as I was deputy city marshal, and commenced to back him off the sidewalk; Tom and Frank McLowry and Billy Clanton came to the door; Billy laid his hand on his six-shooter, Frank McLowry took hold of the horse's bridal. I said "you will have to get this horse of the sidewalk." Frank McLowry backed him off on the street. Ike Clanton came up about that time and they all walked into the gunsmith shop. I saw them in the shop changing cartridges into their belts. They came out of the shop and walked along 4th street to the corner of Allen; I followed them to the corner of 4th and Allen streets, and then they went down Allen and over to Dunbar's corral. Virg Earp was then City Marshal; Morgan Earp was a special policeman for six weeks or two months, wore a badge and drew pay; I had been sworn in Virgil's place to act for him while he was gone to Tucson to Spencer and Stillwell's trial; Virgil had been back for a few days but I was still acting; I knew it was Virgil's duty
to disarm those men; expected he would have trouble doing so and I followed up to give assistance if necessary, especially since they had been threatening us as I have already stated. About ten minutes afterwards and while Virgil, Morgan, Doc Holliday and myself were standing on the corner of Allen and 4th streets, several persons said there is with those fellows, and one man named Coleman said to Virgil they mean trouble. They have just gone from Dunbar's corral to the O.K. Corral armed. I think you had better go and disarm them. Virgil turned around to Holliday, Morgan Earp and myself, and told us to come and assist him in disarming. Morgan Earp said to me, they have horses, had we not better get some horses ourselves so that if they make a running fight we can catch them, I said , no. If they try to make a running fight we can kill their
horses and then capture them. We four then started through Fourth and Fremont streets. When we turned the corner of Fourth and Fremont, we could see them standing near or about the vacant space between Fly's Photograph Gallery and the next building west. I first saw Frank McLowry, Tom McLowry, Billy Clanton and sheriff Behan standing together. We went down the left hand side of Fremont street, when I got within about 150 feet of them. I saw Ike Clanton, Billy Claibourne and another party. We had walked a few steps from there when I saw Behan leave the party and come towards us. Every few steps he would look back as if he apprehended danger. i heard Behan say to Virgil, "Earp, for God's sake don't go down there for you will get murdered." Virgil replied, "I am going to disarm them;" he being in the lead. When I and Morgan came up to Behan, he said, "I have disarmed them." When he said this, I took my pistol which I had in my hand under my coat, and put it into my overcoat pocket, Behan then passed up the street, and we walked on down. We came upon them close; Frank McLowry, Tom McLowry and Billy Clanton standing all in a row against the east side of a building on the opposite side of the vacant space west of Fly's photograph gallery. Ike Clanton and Billy Clanton and a man I did not know was standing in the vacant space, about half way between the photograph gallery and the next building west. I saw that Billy Clanton, Frank and Tom McLowry had their hands by their sides; Frank McLowry's and Billy Clanton's six-shooters were in plain sight. Virgil said, "Throw up your hands; I have come to disarm you." Billy Clanton and Tom McLowry commenced to draw their pistols; at he same time Tom McLowry threw his hand to his right hip, throwing his coat open like that (showing), and jumped behind a horse. I had my pistol in my overcoat pocket, where I put it when Behan told us he had disarmed the other parties. When I saw Billy Clanton and Frank McLowry draw their pistols, I drew my pistol. Billy Clanton leveled his pistol on me, but I did not aim at him. I knew Frank McLowry had the reputation of being a good shot and a dangerous man and I aimed at Frank McLowry. The first two shots which were fired were fired by Billy Clanton and myself, he shooting at me and I at Frank McLowry. I do not know which shot was fired first. We fired almost together. The fight then became general. After about four shots were fired, Ike Clanton ran up and grabbed my left arm. I could see no weapon in his hand, and thought at the time he had none, and so I said to him, "The fight has now commenced; or get away." At the same time I pushed him off with my left hand. He started and ran down the side of the building and disappeared between the lodging house and photograph gallery; my first shot struck Frank McLowry in the belly; he staggered off on the sidewalk, but first fired one shot at me; when we told them to throw up their hands Claibourne held up his left hand and them broke and ran, and I never seen him afterwards until late in the afternoon; I never drew my pistol or made a motion to shoot until After Billy Clanton and Frank McLowry drew their pistols; if Tom McLowry was unarmed I did not know it; believed he was armed and fired two shots at our party before Holliday, who had a shotgun, fired at and killed him; if he was unarmed their was nothing in the circumstances, or in what had been communicated to me, or in his acts or threats, that would have led me to even suspect his being unarmed; I never fired at Ike Clanton, even after the shooting commenced, because I thought he was unarmed; I believed then, and believe now, from the acts I have stated and the threats communicated to me by different persons, as having been made by Tom McLowry, Frank McLowry and Ike Clanton, that these men last named had formed a conspiracy to murder my brothers, Morgan and Virgil, Doc Holliday and myself; I believe I would have been legally and morally justifiable in shooting any of them on sight, but I did not do so, nor attempt to do so; I sought no advantage when I went, as Deputy Marshal, to help to disarm them and arrest them; I went as part of my duty under the directions of my brothers, the marshals; I did not intend to fight unless it became necessary in self-defense or in the rightful performance of official duty; when Billy Clanton and Frank McLowry drew their pistols; I knew it was
and I drew and fired first in defense of my own life and the lives of my brothers and Doc Holliday; I have been in Tombstone since Dec. 1, 1879; came here directly from Dodge City, Kansas, where against the protest of business men and officials I resigned the office of City Marshal which I had held there from 1876; came to Dodge City from Witchitaw, Kansas; was on the police force in Witchitaw, Kansas from 1874 until I came to Dodge City. The testimony of Ike Clanton that I ever said to him that I had anything to do with any stage robbery or giving any information of money going on the stage, or any improper communication whatever with any criminal enterprise is a tissue of lies from beginning to end. Sheriff Behan made me an offer in his office on Allen street in the back room of the cigar store where he had his office, that if I would withdraw and not try to get appointed Sheriff of Cochise county that he would hire a clerk and divide the profits. I did so and he never said another word to me afterwards in regard to it, but claimed in his statement and gave his reasons for not complying with his contract which is false in every particular. Myself and Doc Holliday happened to go to Charleston the night that Behan went down to subpoena Clanton; we went there to get a horse that I had had stolen from me a few days after I came to Tombstone; had heard several times that the Clantons had him; when I got there that night was told by a friend of mine that the man that carried
the dispatch from Charleston to Clanton's ranch had rode my horse. At this time did not know where Clanton's ranch was,
A SHORT TIME AFTERWARDS
I was in the Huachucas locating some water rights, and I started home for Tombstone, had got within ten or fifteen miles from Charleston and met a man named McMasters; he told me that if I would hurry up that I would find my horse in Charleston; I drove into Charleston and seen my horse going through the streets towards the corral; I put up for the night at another corral; I went to Burnett's office to get out papers for the recovery of the horse; he was not at home, having gone to Sonora to some coal field's that had been discovered. I telegraphed to Tombstone to James Earp to have papers made out and sent to me; he went to Justice Wallace and Street and made the papers out and sent them to Charleston by my youngest brother, Warren Earp; while I was waiting for the papers Billy Clanton found out I was in town and went and tried to take the horse out of the corral; I told him that he could not take him out; that it was my horse. After the papers came he gave the horse up with out any service of papers, and asked me if I had any more horses to lose. I told him I would keep them in the stable after this, and give him no chance to steal them."
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1. 'Dodge City Peace Commission' in 1883. Wyatt Earp is seated, second from left; Luke Short is standing, second from left; and Bat Masterson is standing, third from left
2. Josephine and Wyatt Earp, with Earpie, at a mining camp in Vidal, Calif., about 1920
3. Urilla Sutherland Earp, Wyatts first wife. He married Urilla Sutherland in Lamar Missouri on January the tenth, 1870.
4. Wyatt Earp (left) in Nome, Alaska, with long-time friend and former Tombstone mayor and newspaper editor John Clum (right), 1900.
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The Life of Wyatt Earp
March 19, 1848: Early Life
Wyatt Berry Stapp Earp is born in Monmouth, Illinois. He is the fourth child of Nicholas and Virginia Ann Earp, after James, Virgil, and Martha. From Nicholas’ first marriage, Wyatt has an older half-brother, Newton.
Wyatt will spend his early life in Illinois and Iowa. Wyatt’s younger brothers Morgan and Warren and sisters Virginia Ann and Adelia will be born between 1851 and 1861, although both Martha and Virginia Ann will die in childhood.
1861-62
Wyatt’s three older brothers join the Civil War on the side of the Union. According to legend, a thirteen year-old Wyatt makes several attempts to run away and join the army, but Nicholas finds him each time and brings him home where he puts Wyatt in charge of harvesting their crop.
Summer 1865
After the end of the Civil War, Newton, James, and Virgil reunite with the family, who are now living in California. Although too young to work himself, Wyatt helps his older brother Virgil in his work as a stagecoach driver.
Spring 1866: Searching for a Role
Wyatt explores the West while hauling freight. He travels between California and Arizona Territory, making stops in Las Vegas and Salt Lake City.
Spring 1868
Wyatt is hired to grade track for the building of the Union Pacific Railroad. He learns boxing and gambling during time he spends at the railhead in Wyoming.
November 24, 1869
Wyatt rejoins his family, who are now settled in Lamar, Missouri. Nicholas resigns as the Constable of the Township, and Wyatt is appointed in his place.
January 10, 1870
Wyatt Earp marries Urilla Sutherland, who dies within the year. Urilla’s cause of death is speculative, but most likely caused by typhus or from complications during childbirth. In November, Wyatt sells the house he had bought only two months earlier.
March 28, 1871
Wyatt is accused of stealing a horse in Van Buren, Arkansas. He evades punishment by fleeing.
Wyatt allegedly spends the next several years in saloons, gambling houses, and brothels of the frontier. He has multiple relationships with prostitutes, as well as several arrests for his involvement with them.
October 1874: Becoming a Lawman
Wyatt helps a police officer in Wichita, Kansas track down a thief who has stolen a wagon. He gains public acclaim for his involvement in catching the horse thief, the same crime he had been accused of years earlier. Wyatt subsequently becomes a policeman in Wichita, helping to keep the Cowboys in line.
May 19, 1876
Wyatt becomes deputy town marshal of Dodge City, Kansas. He travels there with Mattie Blaylock, a former prostitute. The two will be together until 1882.
Summer 1877
After a brief time doing outdoor work in Dakota Territory, Wyatt returns to Dodge City and is made City Marshal.
December 1879
Wyatt and Mattie travel to Tombstone, Arizona Territory, after receiving news from Virgil about a huge silver strike there.
They are joined by Wyatt’s closest friend Doc Holliday and his companion Mary Katherine Cummings, better known as Big Nose Kate.
The group is too late to profit from the silver rush, and Wyatt reassumes the role of lawman in Tombstone.
Many cowboys were loosely organized criminals connected to a few main families, like the Clantons and the McLaurys
March 1881: Wyatt's Feud With the Cowboys Begins
Wyatt joins a posse after some Cowboys (local outlaws) rob a Tombstone stagecoach and kill its driver.
Wyatt and his men catch and jail Luther King, but are unsuccessful in their search for Bill Leonard, Harry Head, and Jim Crane.
June 2, 1881
Wyatt seeks help in this search from Ike Clanton, a rancher with ties to the Cowboys. Wyatt, hoping that catching these men will get him elected sheriff, offers Ike a reward of $6,000 for his help. Ike sets a plan in motion, but gets increasingly paranoid that Wyatt will inform the Cowboys of his betrayal.
October 25, 1881
Ike Clanton spends the night in Tombstone, drinking heavily and making threats against the Earp clan.
October 26, 1881: The Gunfight at the OK Corral
Tensions between the Earps and the Cowboys explode in the famous Gunfight at the OK Corral. The fight pits Wyatt, his brothers Morgan and Virgil, and Doc Holliday against Ike Clanton, Billy Clanton, Frank McLaury, and Tom McLaury.
Frank and Tom McLaury and Billy Clanton are killed; Morgan and Virgil Earp and Doc Holliday are wounded but survive. Ike Clanton runs away, and Wyatt emerges from the fight unharmed.
October 29, 1881
Ike Clanton files murder charges against Wyatt, Wyatt’s brothers, and Doc Holliday. Wyatt and Doc Holliday are arrested and held in prison for 16 days.
November 29, 1881
Judge Wells Spicer clears the Earps and Doc Holliday of the murder charges.
December 28, 1881: The Feud Continues
Wyatt’s brother Virgil is shot while walking home from a saloon to his hotel, where he is staying to protect himself from assassins, crippling his arm for life.
The identities of his attackers remains a mystery.
December 29, 1881
Wyatt becomes Deputy United States Marshal.
March 18, 1882
The aftermath of the Gunfight at OK Corral is not over, as unknown assailants attack Wyatt and Morgan Earp in a saloon. Wyatt again escapes unharmed, but Morgan is killed.
March 20, 1882
Wyatt and his posse kill Frank Stilwell, believing him responsible for Morgan’s death. Over the next few weeks, they search the area for other suspects in Morgan’s murder, killing Florentino “Indian Charlie” Cruz and Curley Bill Brocius, and maybe more.
Late April 1882: Leaving Tombstone
Wyatt and his posse scour the area, but have no further encounters with the local cowboys. They decide to leave the territory, and they camp briefly outside of Trinidad, Colorado.
Fall 1882
Wyatt joins his brother, Virgil, in San Francisco.
He becomes romantically involved with an old acquaintance, Josephine Marcus. They will be together until Wyatt’s death in 1929.
1884
Beginning in January, Wyatt and Josie travel throughout the West, searching for gold and running horse races. Wyatt occasionally acts as a representative of law enforcement, but does not hold any one position for very long.
June 1, 1887
Ike Clanton is killed by detective Jonas V. Brighton.
1888
Wyatt and Josie spend time in San Diego. Wyatt gets involved in horse racing, gambling, and refereeing boxing matches.
1893
Wyatt and Josie return to San Francisco. During this time, Wyatt’s occupation is listed as “capitalist.”
Fall 1897
Wyatt and Josie join others in a gold rush to Nome, Alaska. They run a saloon and various gambling ventures during their time there.
1901: Wyatt Builds a Legacy
Wyatt and Josie return to California. Wyatt stakes claims in gold and copper mines near the Whipple Mountains. Over the next few years he supports himself by mining, police work, gambling, and real estate deals.
Wyatt spends several summers in Los Angeles, where he meets Hollywood actors and becomes an adviser on the set of silent Western films. Wyatt supposedly meets John Wayne when he is working as an extra and prop man — Wayne later says he based his depictions of Western lawmen on Wyatt Earp.
The 1920s
Wyatt is given the honorary title of Deputy Sheriff of San Bernardino County, California.
1923
Wyatt begins writing his memoirs with the help of personal secretary John H. Flood. His autobiography is coldly received during his lifetime — one publisher called the writing “stilted, florid and diffuse.”
January 13, 1929
Wyatt Earp dies in Los Angeles, California, at the age of 80.
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Images:
1. 'Dodge City Peace Commission' in 1883. Wyatt Earp is seated, second from left; Luke Short is standing, second from left; and Bat Masterson is standing, third from left
2. Josephine and Wyatt Earp, with Earpie, at a mining camp in Vidal, Calif., about 1920
3. Urilla Sutherland Earp, Wyatts first wife. He married Urilla Sutherland in Lamar Missouri on January the tenth, 1870.
4. Wyatt Earp (left) in Nome, Alaska, with long-time friend and former Tombstone mayor and newspaper editor John Clum (right), 1900.
Background from {[https://www.pbs.org/wgbh/americanexperience/features/wyatt-earp-life/]}
The Life of Wyatt Earp
March 19, 1848: Early Life
Wyatt Berry Stapp Earp is born in Monmouth, Illinois. He is the fourth child of Nicholas and Virginia Ann Earp, after James, Virgil, and Martha. From Nicholas’ first marriage, Wyatt has an older half-brother, Newton.
Wyatt will spend his early life in Illinois and Iowa. Wyatt’s younger brothers Morgan and Warren and sisters Virginia Ann and Adelia will be born between 1851 and 1861, although both Martha and Virginia Ann will die in childhood.
1861-62
Wyatt’s three older brothers join the Civil War on the side of the Union. According to legend, a thirteen year-old Wyatt makes several attempts to run away and join the army, but Nicholas finds him each time and brings him home where he puts Wyatt in charge of harvesting their crop.
Summer 1865
After the end of the Civil War, Newton, James, and Virgil reunite with the family, who are now living in California. Although too young to work himself, Wyatt helps his older brother Virgil in his work as a stagecoach driver.
Spring 1866: Searching for a Role
Wyatt explores the West while hauling freight. He travels between California and Arizona Territory, making stops in Las Vegas and Salt Lake City.
Spring 1868
Wyatt is hired to grade track for the building of the Union Pacific Railroad. He learns boxing and gambling during time he spends at the railhead in Wyoming.
November 24, 1869
Wyatt rejoins his family, who are now settled in Lamar, Missouri. Nicholas resigns as the Constable of the Township, and Wyatt is appointed in his place.
January 10, 1870
Wyatt Earp marries Urilla Sutherland, who dies within the year. Urilla’s cause of death is speculative, but most likely caused by typhus or from complications during childbirth. In November, Wyatt sells the house he had bought only two months earlier.
March 28, 1871
Wyatt is accused of stealing a horse in Van Buren, Arkansas. He evades punishment by fleeing.
Wyatt allegedly spends the next several years in saloons, gambling houses, and brothels of the frontier. He has multiple relationships with prostitutes, as well as several arrests for his involvement with them.
October 1874: Becoming a Lawman
Wyatt helps a police officer in Wichita, Kansas track down a thief who has stolen a wagon. He gains public acclaim for his involvement in catching the horse thief, the same crime he had been accused of years earlier. Wyatt subsequently becomes a policeman in Wichita, helping to keep the Cowboys in line.
May 19, 1876
Wyatt becomes deputy town marshal of Dodge City, Kansas. He travels there with Mattie Blaylock, a former prostitute. The two will be together until 1882.
Summer 1877
After a brief time doing outdoor work in Dakota Territory, Wyatt returns to Dodge City and is made City Marshal.
December 1879
Wyatt and Mattie travel to Tombstone, Arizona Territory, after receiving news from Virgil about a huge silver strike there.
They are joined by Wyatt’s closest friend Doc Holliday and his companion Mary Katherine Cummings, better known as Big Nose Kate.
The group is too late to profit from the silver rush, and Wyatt reassumes the role of lawman in Tombstone.
Many cowboys were loosely organized criminals connected to a few main families, like the Clantons and the McLaurys
March 1881: Wyatt's Feud With the Cowboys Begins
Wyatt joins a posse after some Cowboys (local outlaws) rob a Tombstone stagecoach and kill its driver.
Wyatt and his men catch and jail Luther King, but are unsuccessful in their search for Bill Leonard, Harry Head, and Jim Crane.
June 2, 1881
Wyatt seeks help in this search from Ike Clanton, a rancher with ties to the Cowboys. Wyatt, hoping that catching these men will get him elected sheriff, offers Ike a reward of $6,000 for his help. Ike sets a plan in motion, but gets increasingly paranoid that Wyatt will inform the Cowboys of his betrayal.
October 25, 1881
Ike Clanton spends the night in Tombstone, drinking heavily and making threats against the Earp clan.
October 26, 1881: The Gunfight at the OK Corral
Tensions between the Earps and the Cowboys explode in the famous Gunfight at the OK Corral. The fight pits Wyatt, his brothers Morgan and Virgil, and Doc Holliday against Ike Clanton, Billy Clanton, Frank McLaury, and Tom McLaury.
Frank and Tom McLaury and Billy Clanton are killed; Morgan and Virgil Earp and Doc Holliday are wounded but survive. Ike Clanton runs away, and Wyatt emerges from the fight unharmed.
October 29, 1881
Ike Clanton files murder charges against Wyatt, Wyatt’s brothers, and Doc Holliday. Wyatt and Doc Holliday are arrested and held in prison for 16 days.
November 29, 1881
Judge Wells Spicer clears the Earps and Doc Holliday of the murder charges.
December 28, 1881: The Feud Continues
Wyatt’s brother Virgil is shot while walking home from a saloon to his hotel, where he is staying to protect himself from assassins, crippling his arm for life.
The identities of his attackers remains a mystery.
December 29, 1881
Wyatt becomes Deputy United States Marshal.
March 18, 1882
The aftermath of the Gunfight at OK Corral is not over, as unknown assailants attack Wyatt and Morgan Earp in a saloon. Wyatt again escapes unharmed, but Morgan is killed.
March 20, 1882
Wyatt and his posse kill Frank Stilwell, believing him responsible for Morgan’s death. Over the next few weeks, they search the area for other suspects in Morgan’s murder, killing Florentino “Indian Charlie” Cruz and Curley Bill Brocius, and maybe more.
Late April 1882: Leaving Tombstone
Wyatt and his posse scour the area, but have no further encounters with the local cowboys. They decide to leave the territory, and they camp briefly outside of Trinidad, Colorado.
Fall 1882
Wyatt joins his brother, Virgil, in San Francisco.
He becomes romantically involved with an old acquaintance, Josephine Marcus. They will be together until Wyatt’s death in 1929.
1884
Beginning in January, Wyatt and Josie travel throughout the West, searching for gold and running horse races. Wyatt occasionally acts as a representative of law enforcement, but does not hold any one position for very long.
June 1, 1887
Ike Clanton is killed by detective Jonas V. Brighton.
1888
Wyatt and Josie spend time in San Diego. Wyatt gets involved in horse racing, gambling, and refereeing boxing matches.
1893
Wyatt and Josie return to San Francisco. During this time, Wyatt’s occupation is listed as “capitalist.”
Fall 1897
Wyatt and Josie join others in a gold rush to Nome, Alaska. They run a saloon and various gambling ventures during their time there.
1901: Wyatt Builds a Legacy
Wyatt and Josie return to California. Wyatt stakes claims in gold and copper mines near the Whipple Mountains. Over the next few years he supports himself by mining, police work, gambling, and real estate deals.
Wyatt spends several summers in Los Angeles, where he meets Hollywood actors and becomes an adviser on the set of silent Western films. Wyatt supposedly meets John Wayne when he is working as an extra and prop man — Wayne later says he based his depictions of Western lawmen on Wyatt Earp.
The 1920s
Wyatt is given the honorary title of Deputy Sheriff of San Bernardino County, California.
1923
Wyatt begins writing his memoirs with the help of personal secretary John H. Flood. His autobiography is coldly received during his lifetime — one publisher called the writing “stilted, florid and diffuse.”
January 13, 1929
Wyatt Earp dies in Los Angeles, California, at the age of 80.
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The Gunfight at the Ok Corral | The Wild West | BBC Documentary
Contains scenes of moderate violence. Wyatt Earp became the embodiment of the righteous lawman, but he wasn't seen as a hero at the time. He was charged with...
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Images:
1. Tombstone in 1881.
2. Deadwood in 1876 from a nearby hill.
3. Wyatt Earp billed his Dexter Saloon in Nome, seen here in 1901, as, 'The only second class saloon in Alaska.'.
4. Wyatt and Josie Earp on horseback
Background from {[https://www.legendsofamerica.com/we-wyattearp/]}
Wyatt Earp is the best known of all the frontier lawmen of the American West. Soft-spoken with nerves of steel, he survived countless gunfights due to his extraordinary patience and resolute manner. But, Earp wasn’t just the famous lawman of Dodge City and Tombstone fame; he was also a buffalo hunter, a miner, card dealer, stagecoach driver, saloon owner, and much more throughout the years.
Wyatt Berry Stapp Earp was born to Nicholas Earp and Virginia Earp in Monmouth, Illinois on March 19, 1848. His father was a lawyer and a farmer who had formerly served in the Army. The would-be lawman was named for his father’s former Army captain. Older brothers James and Virgil were aged seven and five by the time Wyatt came along. He also had an older sister named Martha who was three.
Nicolas and Virginia Earp
Just two years later, the family moved to Iowa where Nicholas established a farm. Soon three more siblings would join the rapidly growing family – Morgan in 1851, Warren in 1855, and Adelia in 1861. Nicholas Earp always had high regard for land and for the law, instilling in his children the same respect.
In 1864 the family moved to Colton, California near San Bernardino. Along the way, Wyatt was given his first weapon — a combination shotgun and rifle, to help protect the family against attacking Indians. Young Wyatt soon acquired a six-gun and practiced every day, becoming a deadly marksman.
When he arrived in California, he worked as a teamster and a railroad worker for a time. But soon he began to work his way back east as a buffalo hunter, wagon train scout, and a railroad hand.
By 1870 Wyatt had worked his way to Lamar, Missouri, where he fell in love and married Urilla Sutherland. However, their time together was to be brief, when Urilla died within a year of their marriage. Historical facts vary as to the cause of her death – some saying she died in childbirth, while others indicated that she died of typhoid fever.
Heartbroken, Wyatt headed to Indian Territory (now Oklahoma,) working as a buffalo hunter and stagecoach driver. However, he and two travel companions were soon accused of stealing horses. Paying his bail, Wyatt fled to Kansas before the case ever came to trial.
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In 1871 Earp met Wild Bill Hickok in Kansas City, along with other western legends including “Buffalo Bill” Cody, Jack Gallagher, and Billy Dixon. Wyatt would later say of Wild Bill Hickok, “Bill Hickok was regarded as the deadliest pistol shot alive as well as being a man of great courage. The truth of certain stories of Bill’s achievements may have been open to debate but he had earned the respect paid to him.” Wild Bill helped Wyatt to become a better buffalo hunter, where Wyatt met Bat Masterson on the open Kansas prairie.
August 1873 found Wyatt in Ellsworth, Kansas. It was here that the Earp legend began. Ellsworth, a railhead where huge herds of cattle were driven north from Texas, was wild with drunken cowboys, two of which, were Billy and Ben Thompson, lethal gunmen who would rather resort to gunplay than talk out an argument.
Wyatt had heard of the two killers and chose not to play at the same gaming tables with the unpredictable men. But before long he got caught up with them on August 15, 1873. While Earp was standing across the street from Brennan’s Saloon he heard the sounds of an argument coming from the gambling house. The Thompsons had started a dispute with two other gamblers named John Sterling and Jack Morco, a local lawman. The disturbance soon brought Sheriff Chauncey B. Whitney and two deputies.
Sterling and Morco charged at the Thompsons, guns blazing, but Ben Ben Thompson drove them off with a volley of shots. Then Billy Thompson, a homicidal maniac and hopeless alcoholic, turned his gun on Sheriff Whitney, who prior to this had been a drinking companion and friend to the two brothers. At point-blank range, he shot the sheriff down.
Wyatt at first watched the events without interfering as he saw Ellsworth Mayor, James Miller, enter the saloon and demand that Thompson surrender his guns. When Thompson refused, Miller went in search of Whitney’s deputies who had inexplicably disappeared from the scene after the sheriff was shot.
Dismayed when Wyatt spotted the two deputies cowering on the sidelines, he remarked to the passing Mayor Miller, “It’s none of my business but if it was me I’d get me a gun and arrest Ben Thompson or kill him.” Miller then tore the badge off of Deputy Norton’s chest and walking back to Earp, said: “I’ll make it your business.”
Wyatt watched, stunned, as Ben Thompson swaggered out of the saloon and mounted his horse, as brother Ben waved him goodbye. “What kind of a town is this?” he snapped at the deputies and mayor, who now stood meekly across the square.
Borrowing a pair of six-shooters, he followed Ben Thompson who was now about a block away. When he caught up with him he demanded that Thompson throw down his gun. Thompson, who knew of Earp, complied and Wyatt marched him to jail. Ben Thompson was fined $25 for disturbing the peace and a warrant for murder was issued for his brother Bill.
So impressed was Mayor Miller that he offered Wyatt the job of town marshal at $125.00 a month. But Earp declined, handing Miller back the badge, and saying that he intended to go into the cattle business with his brothers.
Ben Thompson, who would later turn lawman himself, would say to Bat Masterson in subsequent years, that he had a powerful hunch that Wyatt would have killed him if he hadn’t thrown down his gun. The story of how Earp had backed down Ben Thompson soon spread up and down the Chisholm Trail and the Wyatt Earp legend was born.
In the spring of 1874, Wyatt moved on to Wichita, Kansas, yet another Wild West town. In Wichita, Wyatt worked as a part-time lawman and city maintenance man, making about $60.00 per month. However, he was fired from the police force after getting into a fight with William Smith, who was running for city marshal against Mike Meagher, who was a friend of Wyatt’s.
Furthermore, Wyatt was almost arrested himself for discharging his weapon in public. Though the incident was an accident, it didn’t speak well of a lawman. When he was sitting in a local saloon with his feet up on a table, his pistol fell out of its holster and hit the floor and the gun went off. The bullet went through his coat and into the wall. Before moving on to Dodge City, Wyatt and his brother, James, were almost arrested for vagrancy and some reports have it that Wyatt stole city tax money before hightailing it to Dodge.
By the spring of 1876, the cattle trade had shifted west to Dodge City and soon Wyatt was offered the position of Chief Deputy Marshal from Dodge City’s mayor.
In the burgeoning settlement, Dodge City had already acquired its infamous stamp of lawlessness and gunslinging. As the many buffalo hunters, railroad workers, drifters, and soldiers streamed into the town after long excursions on the prairie, they quickly found the many saloons, gambling houses, and brothels in the lawless town. Inevitably, gunfights were common and the people of Dodge feared for their lives.
Marshal Larry Deger, the last of a long line of officers who had been run out of town or shot in the back by the lawless forces of Dodge, was overwhelmed and heartily welcomed Wyatt. Soon, four assistant deputies were hired — Bat Masterson, Wyatt’s old buffalo hunting friend; Charlie Basset; Bill Tilghman; and Neal Brown.
Intending to restore order, one of the first things the new lawmen did was to initiate a “Deadline” north of the railroad yards on Front Street to keep the commercial part of the city quiet. On the north side, the city passed an ordinance that guns could not be worn or carried. On the south side of the “deadline”, those who supported the lawlessness continued to operate as usual, with a host of saloons, brothels, and frequent gunfights. The gun-toting rule was in effect around the clock and anyone wearing a gun was immediately jailed. Soon, Dodge City’s jail was filled.
In his new role, Earp would go after famed train robber, Dave Rudabaugh, following the outlaw’s trail for 400 miles to Fort Griffin, Texas. When he arrived Wyatt went first to the largest saloon in town, Shanssey’s, asking about Rudabaugh. Owner John Shanssey said that Rudabaugh had been there earlier in the week, but didn’t know where he was bound. He directed Wyatt to Doc Holliday who had played cards with Rudabaugh.
Wyatt was skeptical about talking to Holliday, as it was well known that Doc hated lawmen. However, when Wyatt found him that evening at Shanssey’s, he was surprised at Holliday’s willingness to talk. Doc told Wyatt that he thought that Rudabaugh had back-trailed to Kansas. Wyatt wired this information to Bat Masterson, Sheriff in Dodge City, and the news was instrumental in apprehending Rudabaugh. The unlikely pair formed a friendship in Shanssey’s that would last for years.
In the fall of 1876, Wyatt and his brother Morgan left Dodge for a while, traveling for the Black Hills outside of Deadwood, South Dakota in search of gold. However, he returned to Dodge in May of 1877 after James H. “Dog” Kelley, Dodge City’s new mayor, wired him, asking him to help with the Texas cowboys who were shooting up the town.
When he returned, Wyatt was made the new town marshal and deputized his brother Morgan. Almost immediately he began to plague the courts for harsher sentences, banned some men from even entering the town, and organized a citizen committee to help the law enforcers to watch the streets.
It wasn’t long after Wyatt returned to Dodge that Doc Holliday turned up with “Big Nose” Kate. Doc, after having killed a man in Fort Griffin, Texas, was running from a lynching party. At first, Doc hung out his doctor’s shingle but soon went back to gambling, frequenting the Alhambra and dealing cards at the Long Branch Saloon. Though Dodge City citizens thought the friendship between Wyatt and Doc was strange, Wyatt ignored them and Doc kept the law while in Dodge City.
“Dodge City is a wicked little town. Indeed, its character is so clearly and egregiously bad that one might conclude, were the evidence in these later times positive of its possibility, that it was marked for special Providential punishment.”
One night, while Doc was dealing Faro in the Long Branch Saloon a number of Texas cowboys arrived with a herd of cattle. After many weeks on the trail, the rowdy cowboys were ready to “let loose.”
Leading the cowboy mob was a man named Ed Morrison, whom Wyatt had humiliated in Wichita, Kansas, and a man named Tobe Driskill. The cowboys rushed the town, galloping down Front Street with guns blazing, and blowing out shop windows. Entering the Long Branch Saloon, they began harassing the customers.
When Wyatt came through the front door, he came face to face with several awaiting gun barrels. Stepping forward, Morrison sneered “Pray and jerk your gun! Your time has come Earp!”
Suddenly, a voice sounded behind Morrison. “No, friend, you draw – or throw your hands up!” It was Doc, his revolver to Morrison’s temple. Doc had been in the back room, his card game interrupted by the havoc out front.
“Any of you bastards pulls a gun and your leader here loses what’s left of his brains!” The cowboys dropped their arms. Wyatt rapped Morrison over the head with his long barrel Colt, then relieving Driskill and Morrison of their arms, he ushered them to the Dodge City Jail. Wyatt never forgot the fact that Doc Holliday saved his life that night in Dodge City. Responding later, Wyatt said. “The only way anyone could have appreciated the feeling I had for Doc after the Driskill-Morrison business would have been to have stood in my boots at the time Doc came through the Long Branch doorway.”
While in Dodge City, Wyatt met a saloon girl named Celia Anne Blalock, whom he affectionately called “Mattie.” Though the two never married, they lived as husband and wife. At first, the couple was happy, but Mattie had acquired a laudanum dependency due to a prior illness, and this would soon put a strain on their relationship.
Later, Big Nose Kate and Doc Holliday, in their constant love-hate relationship, had one of their frequent, violent quarrels. Holliday soon saddled his horse and headed out to Colorado, leaving Big Nose Kate behind.
An often written about event was the 1878 “showdown” between Wyatt Earp and Clay Allison, the self-proclaimed “shootist” from New Mexico. According to the stories, Allison planned to protest the treatment of his men by the Dodge City marshals and was willing to back his arguments with gun smoke. The Dodge City lawmen had gained a reputation for being hard on visiting cattle herders, with stories circulating that cattlemen had been robbed, shot, and beaten over the head with revolvers. George Hoyt, who had, at one time, worked for Clay Allison, had been shot to death while shooting a pistol in the air in the streets of Dodge City.
There are several versions of the story of the showdown. Some say that Allison and his men terrorized Dodge City, while Wyatt Earp and Bat Masterson fled in fear. Others say that Wyatt Earp pressured Allison into leaving. And yet others say that Allison was talked into leaving by a saloon keeper and another cattleman, with little or no contact with Wyatt Earp at all.
In any case, there is no evidence of any serious altercation ever having happened. Historians basically surmise that Allison might have come to Dodge City looking for trouble, but nothing really happened. While Allison and his men went from saloon to saloon fortifying themselves with whiskey, Earp and his marshals began to assemble their forces. But in the end, Dick McNulty, owner of a large cattle outfit and Chalk Beeson, co-owner of the Long Branch Saloon, intervened on behalf of the town, talking the gang into giving up their guns.
By 1879, Dodge City had been tamed and Wyatt was spending more time at the gaming tables than he was marshaling. So, when brother Virgil wrote him about the new city of Tombstone, Arizona, Wyatt, along with brothers James and Morgan, and common-law wife, Mattie headed West. Big Nose Kate would follow and when Doc Holliday returned to Dodge City and found everyone gone, he too headed to Arizona.
Tombstone
When Wyatt arrived in Tombstone in December of 1879, he planned to establish a stage line but soon discovered there were already two in the town. Instead, he acquired the gambling concession at the Oriental Saloon for a quarter percent of the proceeds. He also took a side job as a shotgun rider on the stage lines for Wells Fargo shipments. James established a saloon on Allen Street. Virgil Earp was already deputy marshal of Tombstone and Morgan went to with work with his brother as a lawman. Doc Holliday met up with Big Nose Kate in Prescott, Arizona, and the pair soon joined the Earps in Tombstone.
Tombstone was the last of the wide-open hellholes, teaming with rustlers, thieves, gunmen, gamblers, and prostitutes. The outlaw Clanton Gang had been running roughshod over the territory and immediately resented the Earps arrival. “Old man” Clanton, his sons, Ike, Phin, and Billy; the McLaury brothers, Frank and Tom; Curly Bill Brocius, John Ringo and their followers lost no time in expressing their displeasure.
The Clantons had long been involved in rustling cattle from Old Mexico, moving their plunder northward to their ranch on the San Pedro River. Keeping Cochise County Sheriff John Behan on their payroll, their operation was extremely successful until the arrival of the Earps.
Wyatt wasn’t spending all of his time working, as he met Josephine “Josie” Sarah Marcus while in Tombstone. The small 18-year old woman had arrived in Tombstone with a traveling theatre troupe in 1879 prior to Wyatt’s arrival. She hooked up with Sheriff John Behan and stayed in Tombstone.
However, shortly after Wyatt appeared on the scene, Sheriff Behan made the mistake of introducing Josie to Wyatt and the two instantly hit it off. The relationship between Wyatt and Mattie had continued to deteriorate as Mattie’s laudanum dependency grew worse. Josie thought that Wyatt was the best-looking man in Tombstone and she began to be seen with him almost every night at his faro table while Mattie lingered at home.
Behan refused to accept Josie’s apologies and fell in deeper with the Clantons to thwart the Earps at every turn. Now holding a personal grudge, he vowed to help the rustlers rid Tombstone of the bothersome Earp brothers as soon as possible.
So, when in July 1880, John Behan offered him a job as deputy sheriff under Chief Marshal Fred White, he was suspicious. Wyatt finally came to the conclusion that the offer was designed to keep him too busy to guard the Wells Fargo stage, allowing the Clantons access once again to this lucrative plunder. Wyatt accepted the job, but Behan’s plan failed when Wyatt convinced Wells Fargo to hire brother Morgan as the new guard in his place. Their plan having been a “bust”, the Clantons were furious.
It was Curly Bill Brocius, who first tangled with Wyatt Earp in October 1880. One day Brocius, along with Billy Clanton, and Frank and Tom McLaury were riding up and down Allen Street firing their weapons and harassing anyone walking along the boardwalks. When Sheriff White tried to stop the cowboys, Brocius drew his gun, White grabbed it, and in the fracas the gun went off, hitting White in the groin.
Just then Earp arrived on the scene and brought his six-gun down on Curly Bill’s head, knocking him unconscious. White was taken to the doctor and Brocius was taken to jail.
In the doctor’s office, White made a death bed statement that he had been shot by his own carelessness. After White’s death, Wyatt confronted the gunmen, stating he would kill anyone of them who reached for a weapon and ordered them out of town. Soon, Curly Bill was released, thanks to White’s dying statement.
Meanwhile, one night while Doc Holliday was gambling at the Oriental Saloon, John Behan accused Doc of manipulating a faro game. Doc, never one to back down, quickly challenged Behan, who retreated in haste. Behan’s public embarrassment added more to fuel to the fire.
Through the early months of 1881, the Clantons continued to rustle cattle from Mexico, a crime that the Earp lawmen could do nothing about. Their hands were tied since cattle rustling was officially a county matter and John Behan was the county. The gap between the law and the outlaw faction grew wider and the town divided into two camps. While most of Tombstone’s citizens supported the Earps, the politically strong outlaw element, with Behan in control, supported the Clantons.
In the meantime, Doc and “Big Nose” Kate continued to live together, but when Kate got drunk, they had serious arguments. Often, her drunkenness would escalate to abuse, and finally, Doc had had enough and threw her out. The Clantons used this separation to their advantage.
On March 15, 1881, four masked men attempted a hold up on a stagecoach near Contention and in the attempt, killed the stage driver and a passenger. The Cowboy faction immediately seized upon the opportunity and accused Doc Holliday of being one of the holdup men. Sheriff Behan, who was investigating the hold-up, found Kate on one of her drunken binges, still berating Doc for throwing her out. Feeding her yet even more whiskey, the Behan persuaded her to sign an affidavit that Doc had been one of the masked highwaymen and had killed the stage driver.
While Kate was sobering up, the Earps were rounding up witnesses who could verify Doc’s whereabouts on the night in question. When Kate realized what she had done, she repudiated her statement and the charges were thrown out. But, for Doc, this was the “last straw” for Kate, and giving her some money, he put her on a stage out of town.
Wyatt and his deputies had gone after the robbers, for that matter, and had arrested a Clanton hanger-on named Luther King who, under pressure, had confessed to taking part in the crime. But, after the arrest, John Behan argued that King was his prisoner, since the crime was territorial, not city. Suspiciously, King escaped from Behan’s jail. And it was then apparent to Wyatt that Doc had been shanghaied as an intended sacrificial lamb, and that King was released as to not implicate the real perpetrators of the holdup.
Events, a piece at a time, now moved rapidly toward a final showdown. Old Man Clanton was shot and killed by a band of vaqueros during a rustling attempt below the border; his eldest son Ike whose rushed judgments would prove fatal, took the family reins. Also, in the heat of summer, 1881, a fire swept the business district of Tombstone and the citizens blamed Marshall Ben Sippy for not controlling the looting that followed; Virgil Earp, the senior deputy, was appointed a marshal, a move that antagonized the already-hostile Clantons. And, of course, there was Josie who continued to see Wyatt. While she made all effort to remain apart from the bad blood churning between the factions, the sight of her riled Behan all over again. Throughout the lazy summer season of 1881, threats against the Earp brothers increased. Ike Clanton, Johnny Ringo, “Curly Bill” Brocius and others of their ilk would often be heard telling a barroom-full how they were going to send Wyatt Earp to Boot Hill.
Gunfight at the OK Corral
On Tuesday, October 25th, Ike Clanton spent the day getting drunk, moving from one saloon to the next, and making threats against the Earps and Holliday to any who would listen. That night, he made his way to the Occidental Saloon for a card game with Tom McLaury.
An angry Doc Holliday, who had heard of the boasts, confronted him. “I heard you’re going to kill me, Ike,” he said. “Get out your gun and commence.” Virgil, a U.S. Deputy Marshal, Wyatt, and an appointed an acting city marshal by Virgil, and Morgan, also a sworn officer, were present during this confrontation. Virgil told Doc and Ike that he would arrest both of them if they continued the argument.
Though boasting violence throughout the day, Clanton was unarmed and finally, Virgil drew Holliday away. But Clanton followed, promising “to kill you tomorrow when the others come to town.”
Spotting Wyatt on the streets, the fired-up Clanton continued. “Tell your consumptive friend, your Arizona nightin’gale, he’s a dead man tomorrow!” To which, Wyatt just turned and replied: “Don’t you tangle with Doc Holliday — he’ll kill you before you’ve begun.”
Ike’s parting shot was “Get ready for a showdown!”
Wednesday, October 26, 1881, was an overcast windy day. The Earps, in anticipation of trouble, woke early. As Virgil watched from his hotel window, he saw Billy Clanton ride into town, accompanied by friend Billy Claiborne. They met the McLaurybrothers and Ike Clanton on Allen Street. Ike was looking for Holliday but before he could find him, Virgil and Morgan confronted him. Ike, bracing a shotgun, exchanged words with the two but when Clanton raised his rifle. Virgil subdued him, impounded his rifle, and dragged him before Justice of the Peace Wallace, who fined Ike $27.50 for carrying firearms in the city.
Wyatt and Tom McLaury, both hearing what had happened, met at the judge’s door at the same time, literally bumping into each other. Though Wyatt apologized, McLaury insulted him and, in return, Wyatt brought his gun down on McLaury’s head.
Later that morning, the cowboys met at Spangenberg’s, a gunsmith shop. Then Frank McLaury rode his horse onto the boardwalk, frightening pedestrians off its path outside the gunsmith shop. Wyatt grabbed the reins of the horse, leading it to the streets as McLaury yelled profanities. After this latest confrontation, the outlaws retreated in a group around the corner off Allen Street. With all of the tension, there was bound to be a fight. Several members of the town’s Citizens’ Committee offered their assistance to the Earp brothers, but thanking them, Wyatt said it was his and his brothers’ responsibility as law officers.
Then John Behan, the County Sheriff, appeared pronouncing, “Ike Clanton and his crew are on Fremont Street talking gun-talk.” Evidently, Ike Clanton, the two McLaurys, Billy Clanton and Billy Claiborne were meeting in a vacant lot planning to bushwhack Doc Holliday, who passed that way every morning.
Virgil, as Chief Marshal, agreed to go down there to break them up but contended that Behan should accompany him. Behan only laughed. “Hell, this is your fight, not mine.”
However, the cowboys were surprised when the Earps showed up and Doc was with them. As they made their way to the OK Corral, witnesses said that the three Earp brothers were all dressed in black with firm, mean grimaces on their faces while Doc was nattily clad in grey and was whistling. Where the two forces finally met was actually 90 yards down an alley from the OK Corral. The actual gunfight took place off Fremont Street between Fly’s Photo Gallery and Jersey’s Livery Stable. The Earps passed by the OK Corral, but cut through the alley where they found the troublemakers waiting at the other end.
“You are under arrest for attempting to disturb the peace,” Virgil announced. As the senior officer, he displayed only a non-threatening walking stick, having given his shotgun to Doc to carry. The rustlers tightened and Morgan and Doc simultaneously braced for action. “Hold on, I don’t want that!” cried Virgil.
What happened next was a blur, occurring in about 30 seconds. The shooting started when Billy Clanton and Frank McLaury cocked their pistols. It is not really known who fired the first shot, but Doc’s bullet was the first to hit home, tearing through Frank McLaury’s belly and sending McLaury’s own shot wild through Wyatt’s coat-tail. Billy Clanton fired at Virgil, but his shot also went astray when he was hit with Morgan’s shot through his rib cage.
Billy Claiborne ran as soon as shots were fired and was already out of sight. Ike Clanton, too, panicked and threw his gun down, pleading for his life. “Fight or get out like Claiborne!” Wyatt yelled and watched Ike desert his brother, Billy, as he ran towards the door of the photography shop. But, Ike then withdrew a hidden gun firing one more round towards Wyatt before disappearing. The sound distracted Morgan, enough so that Tom McLaury sent a bullet into Morgan’s shoulder. Doc instantly countered, blowing Tom away with blasts from both barrels of his shotgun. Desperately, wounded and dying, Billy Clanton fired blindly into the gun smoke encircling him, striking Virgil’s leg. Wyatt responded by sending several rounds into Billy.
Then it was silent and the townspeople ran from their homes and shops, wagons were to convey wounded Morgan and Virgil to their respective homes, and doctors followed.
The 30-second shootout left Billy Clanton, Frank McLaury and Tom McLaury dead. Virgil took a shot to the leg and Morgan suffered a shoulder wound. As Wyatt stood, still stunned, Sheriff Behan appeared advising him he was under arrest. The Earps and Doc Holliday were tried for murder but it was determined that the Earps acted within the law. Virgil was later terminated as marshal for his role in the homicides.
On March 18, 1882, the cowboy gang struck again while Morgan Earp was playing pool at Campbell and Hatch’s Saloon. A shot was fired from the darkness of the alley striking Morgan in the back. Morgan’s body was dressed in one of Doc Holliday’s suits and shipped to the parents in Colton, California for burial.
The entire Earp party, including Mattie, accompanied Morgan’s body. However, in Tucson, Wyatt, Warren and Doc Holliday hopped off the train in search of Frank Stillwell, who supposedly worked in the railroad yards. The train went on to California without them.
Spotting Stillwell, Wyatt chased him down the track, filling him full of bullet holes. A Coroner’s Jury named Wyatt and Warren Earp, Doc Holliday, and two other men named “Texas Jack” Johnson and Sherman McMasters, as those men who had killed Stillwell and warrants were issued for their arrest.
Earp sought vengeance on the men who shot Virgil and killed Morgan. Killing Stillwell was just his first step. Along with Doc Holliday, and others, Wyatt began what is known as the Earp Vendetta Ride. Wyatt heard that Pete Spence was at his wood camp in the Dragoons and on March 11, 1882, he and his men quickly headed out, finding not Pete Spence, but Florentino Cruz. The frightened Cruz named all the men who had murdered Morgan, himself included. Earp and his men filled Cruz with bullet holes. The Earp “posse” rode out once again and on March 24, 1882, they ran into Curly Bill Brocius and eight of his men near Iron Springs. A gunfight ensued where Curly Bill was killed and Johnny Barnes received a wound from which he eventually died.
In just over a year, the Earp “posse” along with Doc Holliday eliminated “Old Man” Clanton, Billy Clanton, Frank McLaury, Tom McLaury, Frank Stilwell, Indian Charlie, Dixie Gray, Florentino Cruz, Johnny Barnes, Jim Crane, Harry Head, Bill Leonard, Joe Hill, Luther King, Charley Snow, Billy Lang, Zwing Hunt, Billy Grounds and Hank Swilling. Pete Spence turned himself into the authorities where he could “hide” in the penitentiary.
In May 1882, Wyatt and Doc left Tombstone, swearing they would never return, but still vowing vengeance on Ringo, Clanton, Spence, and Swilling if they could ever find them. Riding their horses to Silver City, New Mexico, they sold them, rode a stage to Deming, and boarded a train for Colorado. Josie soon joined Wyatt in Denver where they were married.
Though Mattie had traveled with the Earps to California to Wyatt’s parents’ home, at some point she left them and ended up in Globe, Arizona where she lived a life of prostitution. She told her friends that her husband had destroyed her life when he deserted her. Tragically, she died of a laudanum overdose on July 3, 1888, in Pinal City, Arizona.
While in Colorado, Wyatt initially worked as a private investigator and as a driver for Wells Fargo. He and Josie also occasionally prospected in the mountains. Sometimes Bat Masterson would visit the couple and the pair would see Doc Holliday who had settled down in Leadville, Colorado when they could.
Wyatt and Josie returned to Dodge City, Kansas in 1883 for a time and then he took his new bride on a tour of Texas and northern Mexico before they made their way to California.
In the meantime, Doc Holliday’s health was badly deteriorating and he soon migrated from Leadville to Denver in the winter of 1885. Though he did not improve in Denver, he was able to see his old friend, Wyatt Earp in the late winter of 1886, where they met in the lobby of the Windsor Hotel. Sadie Marcus described the skeletal Holliday as having a continuous cough and standing on “unsteady legs.”
Holliday’s health continued to get worse. As a realist, Doc was not one to believe in miraculous cures, but hoping that the Yampah hot springs and sulfur vapors might improve his health, he headed for Glenwood Springs, Colorado in May 1887. Registering at the fashionable Hotel Glenwood, he grew steadily worse, spending his last 57 days in bed at the hotel and was delirious 14 of them.
On November 8, 1887, Doc awoke clear-eyed and asked for a glass of whiskey. It was given to him and he drank it down with enjoyment. Then, looking down at his bare feet he said, “This is funny”, and died. He always figured he would be killed with his boots on.
Spending several years in California, Wyatt and Josie spent time with the Earps in San Bernardino and Josie’s family in San Francisco. While in California, Wyatt acted as a referee in boxing matches, continued to gamble, and invested in real estate, saloons, and a racehorse
In 1897 the gold fever broke in Alaska and the couple headed to Nome where they opened a Saloon during the height of the gold rush. The pair also panned for their own gold throughout the Yukon and did very well. They returned to California in 1901 with an estimated $80,000. However, their stay was short-lived when they heard about the gold strike in Tonopah, Nevada.
Taking up prospecting in earnest, Wyatt staked several claims in the Mojave Desert, where he discovered several veins of gold. Near Vidal, California he discovered copper, where the spent winters in a small cottage.
Spending summers in Los Angeles, he befriended several early Hollywood actors and became an advisor for several Hollywood westerns during the silent movie days.
On January 13, 1929, Wyatt Earp died in Los Angeles at the age of 80 of prostate cancer. Cowboy actors Tom Mix and William S. Hart were among his pallbearers. Wyatt’s cremated ashes were buried in Josie’s family plot in Colma, California, just south of San Francisco. When Josie died in 1944, she was buried beside him.
As to the other Earp brothers, Virgil was taken to the family homestead in Colton, California where he recovered from his wounds suffered at the O.K. Corral. Later he prospected with his wife and, still later, was elected city marshal of Colton. He then returned to prospecting with his wife Allie and died of pneumonia in Goldfield, Nevada in 1905. Virgil is buried in the Riverview Cemetery in Portland, Oregon.
After helping Wyatt in tracking down the Morgan’s killers, Warren served as a stage driver and did some prospecting in Globe, Arizona. He then moved to Wilcox, Arizona and in 1900 got into a drunken fight with a cowboy named Johnny Boyet. Boyet shot and killed Warren, who was unarmed at the time. Boyet was acquitted on grounds of self-defense, the jury believing that even an Earp without a gun was more dangerous than most men with a gun in their hand. He is buried in the Wilcox Pioneer Cemetery in Wilcox, Arizona.
When Morgan was killed, James traveled with Virgil and the Earp women to Colton, California for Morgan’s burial. Later he lived in Shoshone County, Idaho before settling in permanently in California in 1890. James Earp died on January 25, 1926, and is buried in Mountain View Cemetery, in San Bernardino, California.
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Images:
1. Tombstone in 1881.
2. Deadwood in 1876 from a nearby hill.
3. Wyatt Earp billed his Dexter Saloon in Nome, seen here in 1901, as, 'The only second class saloon in Alaska.'.
4. Wyatt and Josie Earp on horseback
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Wyatt Earp is the best known of all the frontier lawmen of the American West. Soft-spoken with nerves of steel, he survived countless gunfights due to his extraordinary patience and resolute manner. But, Earp wasn’t just the famous lawman of Dodge City and Tombstone fame; he was also a buffalo hunter, a miner, card dealer, stagecoach driver, saloon owner, and much more throughout the years.
Wyatt Berry Stapp Earp was born to Nicholas Earp and Virginia Earp in Monmouth, Illinois on March 19, 1848. His father was a lawyer and a farmer who had formerly served in the Army. The would-be lawman was named for his father’s former Army captain. Older brothers James and Virgil were aged seven and five by the time Wyatt came along. He also had an older sister named Martha who was three.
Nicolas and Virginia Earp
Just two years later, the family moved to Iowa where Nicholas established a farm. Soon three more siblings would join the rapidly growing family – Morgan in 1851, Warren in 1855, and Adelia in 1861. Nicholas Earp always had high regard for land and for the law, instilling in his children the same respect.
In 1864 the family moved to Colton, California near San Bernardino. Along the way, Wyatt was given his first weapon — a combination shotgun and rifle, to help protect the family against attacking Indians. Young Wyatt soon acquired a six-gun and practiced every day, becoming a deadly marksman.
When he arrived in California, he worked as a teamster and a railroad worker for a time. But soon he began to work his way back east as a buffalo hunter, wagon train scout, and a railroad hand.
By 1870 Wyatt had worked his way to Lamar, Missouri, where he fell in love and married Urilla Sutherland. However, their time together was to be brief, when Urilla died within a year of their marriage. Historical facts vary as to the cause of her death – some saying she died in childbirth, while others indicated that she died of typhoid fever.
Heartbroken, Wyatt headed to Indian Territory (now Oklahoma,) working as a buffalo hunter and stagecoach driver. However, he and two travel companions were soon accused of stealing horses. Paying his bail, Wyatt fled to Kansas before the case ever came to trial.
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In 1871 Earp met Wild Bill Hickok in Kansas City, along with other western legends including “Buffalo Bill” Cody, Jack Gallagher, and Billy Dixon. Wyatt would later say of Wild Bill Hickok, “Bill Hickok was regarded as the deadliest pistol shot alive as well as being a man of great courage. The truth of certain stories of Bill’s achievements may have been open to debate but he had earned the respect paid to him.” Wild Bill helped Wyatt to become a better buffalo hunter, where Wyatt met Bat Masterson on the open Kansas prairie.
August 1873 found Wyatt in Ellsworth, Kansas. It was here that the Earp legend began. Ellsworth, a railhead where huge herds of cattle were driven north from Texas, was wild with drunken cowboys, two of which, were Billy and Ben Thompson, lethal gunmen who would rather resort to gunplay than talk out an argument.
Wyatt had heard of the two killers and chose not to play at the same gaming tables with the unpredictable men. But before long he got caught up with them on August 15, 1873. While Earp was standing across the street from Brennan’s Saloon he heard the sounds of an argument coming from the gambling house. The Thompsons had started a dispute with two other gamblers named John Sterling and Jack Morco, a local lawman. The disturbance soon brought Sheriff Chauncey B. Whitney and two deputies.
Sterling and Morco charged at the Thompsons, guns blazing, but Ben Ben Thompson drove them off with a volley of shots. Then Billy Thompson, a homicidal maniac and hopeless alcoholic, turned his gun on Sheriff Whitney, who prior to this had been a drinking companion and friend to the two brothers. At point-blank range, he shot the sheriff down.
Wyatt at first watched the events without interfering as he saw Ellsworth Mayor, James Miller, enter the saloon and demand that Thompson surrender his guns. When Thompson refused, Miller went in search of Whitney’s deputies who had inexplicably disappeared from the scene after the sheriff was shot.
Dismayed when Wyatt spotted the two deputies cowering on the sidelines, he remarked to the passing Mayor Miller, “It’s none of my business but if it was me I’d get me a gun and arrest Ben Thompson or kill him.” Miller then tore the badge off of Deputy Norton’s chest and walking back to Earp, said: “I’ll make it your business.”
Wyatt watched, stunned, as Ben Thompson swaggered out of the saloon and mounted his horse, as brother Ben waved him goodbye. “What kind of a town is this?” he snapped at the deputies and mayor, who now stood meekly across the square.
Borrowing a pair of six-shooters, he followed Ben Thompson who was now about a block away. When he caught up with him he demanded that Thompson throw down his gun. Thompson, who knew of Earp, complied and Wyatt marched him to jail. Ben Thompson was fined $25 for disturbing the peace and a warrant for murder was issued for his brother Bill.
So impressed was Mayor Miller that he offered Wyatt the job of town marshal at $125.00 a month. But Earp declined, handing Miller back the badge, and saying that he intended to go into the cattle business with his brothers.
Ben Thompson, who would later turn lawman himself, would say to Bat Masterson in subsequent years, that he had a powerful hunch that Wyatt would have killed him if he hadn’t thrown down his gun. The story of how Earp had backed down Ben Thompson soon spread up and down the Chisholm Trail and the Wyatt Earp legend was born.
In the spring of 1874, Wyatt moved on to Wichita, Kansas, yet another Wild West town. In Wichita, Wyatt worked as a part-time lawman and city maintenance man, making about $60.00 per month. However, he was fired from the police force after getting into a fight with William Smith, who was running for city marshal against Mike Meagher, who was a friend of Wyatt’s.
Furthermore, Wyatt was almost arrested himself for discharging his weapon in public. Though the incident was an accident, it didn’t speak well of a lawman. When he was sitting in a local saloon with his feet up on a table, his pistol fell out of its holster and hit the floor and the gun went off. The bullet went through his coat and into the wall. Before moving on to Dodge City, Wyatt and his brother, James, were almost arrested for vagrancy and some reports have it that Wyatt stole city tax money before hightailing it to Dodge.
By the spring of 1876, the cattle trade had shifted west to Dodge City and soon Wyatt was offered the position of Chief Deputy Marshal from Dodge City’s mayor.
In the burgeoning settlement, Dodge City had already acquired its infamous stamp of lawlessness and gunslinging. As the many buffalo hunters, railroad workers, drifters, and soldiers streamed into the town after long excursions on the prairie, they quickly found the many saloons, gambling houses, and brothels in the lawless town. Inevitably, gunfights were common and the people of Dodge feared for their lives.
Marshal Larry Deger, the last of a long line of officers who had been run out of town or shot in the back by the lawless forces of Dodge, was overwhelmed and heartily welcomed Wyatt. Soon, four assistant deputies were hired — Bat Masterson, Wyatt’s old buffalo hunting friend; Charlie Basset; Bill Tilghman; and Neal Brown.
Intending to restore order, one of the first things the new lawmen did was to initiate a “Deadline” north of the railroad yards on Front Street to keep the commercial part of the city quiet. On the north side, the city passed an ordinance that guns could not be worn or carried. On the south side of the “deadline”, those who supported the lawlessness continued to operate as usual, with a host of saloons, brothels, and frequent gunfights. The gun-toting rule was in effect around the clock and anyone wearing a gun was immediately jailed. Soon, Dodge City’s jail was filled.
In his new role, Earp would go after famed train robber, Dave Rudabaugh, following the outlaw’s trail for 400 miles to Fort Griffin, Texas. When he arrived Wyatt went first to the largest saloon in town, Shanssey’s, asking about Rudabaugh. Owner John Shanssey said that Rudabaugh had been there earlier in the week, but didn’t know where he was bound. He directed Wyatt to Doc Holliday who had played cards with Rudabaugh.
Wyatt was skeptical about talking to Holliday, as it was well known that Doc hated lawmen. However, when Wyatt found him that evening at Shanssey’s, he was surprised at Holliday’s willingness to talk. Doc told Wyatt that he thought that Rudabaugh had back-trailed to Kansas. Wyatt wired this information to Bat Masterson, Sheriff in Dodge City, and the news was instrumental in apprehending Rudabaugh. The unlikely pair formed a friendship in Shanssey’s that would last for years.
In the fall of 1876, Wyatt and his brother Morgan left Dodge for a while, traveling for the Black Hills outside of Deadwood, South Dakota in search of gold. However, he returned to Dodge in May of 1877 after James H. “Dog” Kelley, Dodge City’s new mayor, wired him, asking him to help with the Texas cowboys who were shooting up the town.
When he returned, Wyatt was made the new town marshal and deputized his brother Morgan. Almost immediately he began to plague the courts for harsher sentences, banned some men from even entering the town, and organized a citizen committee to help the law enforcers to watch the streets.
It wasn’t long after Wyatt returned to Dodge that Doc Holliday turned up with “Big Nose” Kate. Doc, after having killed a man in Fort Griffin, Texas, was running from a lynching party. At first, Doc hung out his doctor’s shingle but soon went back to gambling, frequenting the Alhambra and dealing cards at the Long Branch Saloon. Though Dodge City citizens thought the friendship between Wyatt and Doc was strange, Wyatt ignored them and Doc kept the law while in Dodge City.
“Dodge City is a wicked little town. Indeed, its character is so clearly and egregiously bad that one might conclude, were the evidence in these later times positive of its possibility, that it was marked for special Providential punishment.”
One night, while Doc was dealing Faro in the Long Branch Saloon a number of Texas cowboys arrived with a herd of cattle. After many weeks on the trail, the rowdy cowboys were ready to “let loose.”
Leading the cowboy mob was a man named Ed Morrison, whom Wyatt had humiliated in Wichita, Kansas, and a man named Tobe Driskill. The cowboys rushed the town, galloping down Front Street with guns blazing, and blowing out shop windows. Entering the Long Branch Saloon, they began harassing the customers.
When Wyatt came through the front door, he came face to face with several awaiting gun barrels. Stepping forward, Morrison sneered “Pray and jerk your gun! Your time has come Earp!”
Suddenly, a voice sounded behind Morrison. “No, friend, you draw – or throw your hands up!” It was Doc, his revolver to Morrison’s temple. Doc had been in the back room, his card game interrupted by the havoc out front.
“Any of you bastards pulls a gun and your leader here loses what’s left of his brains!” The cowboys dropped their arms. Wyatt rapped Morrison over the head with his long barrel Colt, then relieving Driskill and Morrison of their arms, he ushered them to the Dodge City Jail. Wyatt never forgot the fact that Doc Holliday saved his life that night in Dodge City. Responding later, Wyatt said. “The only way anyone could have appreciated the feeling I had for Doc after the Driskill-Morrison business would have been to have stood in my boots at the time Doc came through the Long Branch doorway.”
While in Dodge City, Wyatt met a saloon girl named Celia Anne Blalock, whom he affectionately called “Mattie.” Though the two never married, they lived as husband and wife. At first, the couple was happy, but Mattie had acquired a laudanum dependency due to a prior illness, and this would soon put a strain on their relationship.
Later, Big Nose Kate and Doc Holliday, in their constant love-hate relationship, had one of their frequent, violent quarrels. Holliday soon saddled his horse and headed out to Colorado, leaving Big Nose Kate behind.
An often written about event was the 1878 “showdown” between Wyatt Earp and Clay Allison, the self-proclaimed “shootist” from New Mexico. According to the stories, Allison planned to protest the treatment of his men by the Dodge City marshals and was willing to back his arguments with gun smoke. The Dodge City lawmen had gained a reputation for being hard on visiting cattle herders, with stories circulating that cattlemen had been robbed, shot, and beaten over the head with revolvers. George Hoyt, who had, at one time, worked for Clay Allison, had been shot to death while shooting a pistol in the air in the streets of Dodge City.
There are several versions of the story of the showdown. Some say that Allison and his men terrorized Dodge City, while Wyatt Earp and Bat Masterson fled in fear. Others say that Wyatt Earp pressured Allison into leaving. And yet others say that Allison was talked into leaving by a saloon keeper and another cattleman, with little or no contact with Wyatt Earp at all.
In any case, there is no evidence of any serious altercation ever having happened. Historians basically surmise that Allison might have come to Dodge City looking for trouble, but nothing really happened. While Allison and his men went from saloon to saloon fortifying themselves with whiskey, Earp and his marshals began to assemble their forces. But in the end, Dick McNulty, owner of a large cattle outfit and Chalk Beeson, co-owner of the Long Branch Saloon, intervened on behalf of the town, talking the gang into giving up their guns.
By 1879, Dodge City had been tamed and Wyatt was spending more time at the gaming tables than he was marshaling. So, when brother Virgil wrote him about the new city of Tombstone, Arizona, Wyatt, along with brothers James and Morgan, and common-law wife, Mattie headed West. Big Nose Kate would follow and when Doc Holliday returned to Dodge City and found everyone gone, he too headed to Arizona.
Tombstone
When Wyatt arrived in Tombstone in December of 1879, he planned to establish a stage line but soon discovered there were already two in the town. Instead, he acquired the gambling concession at the Oriental Saloon for a quarter percent of the proceeds. He also took a side job as a shotgun rider on the stage lines for Wells Fargo shipments. James established a saloon on Allen Street. Virgil Earp was already deputy marshal of Tombstone and Morgan went to with work with his brother as a lawman. Doc Holliday met up with Big Nose Kate in Prescott, Arizona, and the pair soon joined the Earps in Tombstone.
Tombstone was the last of the wide-open hellholes, teaming with rustlers, thieves, gunmen, gamblers, and prostitutes. The outlaw Clanton Gang had been running roughshod over the territory and immediately resented the Earps arrival. “Old man” Clanton, his sons, Ike, Phin, and Billy; the McLaury brothers, Frank and Tom; Curly Bill Brocius, John Ringo and their followers lost no time in expressing their displeasure.
The Clantons had long been involved in rustling cattle from Old Mexico, moving their plunder northward to their ranch on the San Pedro River. Keeping Cochise County Sheriff John Behan on their payroll, their operation was extremely successful until the arrival of the Earps.
Wyatt wasn’t spending all of his time working, as he met Josephine “Josie” Sarah Marcus while in Tombstone. The small 18-year old woman had arrived in Tombstone with a traveling theatre troupe in 1879 prior to Wyatt’s arrival. She hooked up with Sheriff John Behan and stayed in Tombstone.
However, shortly after Wyatt appeared on the scene, Sheriff Behan made the mistake of introducing Josie to Wyatt and the two instantly hit it off. The relationship between Wyatt and Mattie had continued to deteriorate as Mattie’s laudanum dependency grew worse. Josie thought that Wyatt was the best-looking man in Tombstone and she began to be seen with him almost every night at his faro table while Mattie lingered at home.
Behan refused to accept Josie’s apologies and fell in deeper with the Clantons to thwart the Earps at every turn. Now holding a personal grudge, he vowed to help the rustlers rid Tombstone of the bothersome Earp brothers as soon as possible.
So, when in July 1880, John Behan offered him a job as deputy sheriff under Chief Marshal Fred White, he was suspicious. Wyatt finally came to the conclusion that the offer was designed to keep him too busy to guard the Wells Fargo stage, allowing the Clantons access once again to this lucrative plunder. Wyatt accepted the job, but Behan’s plan failed when Wyatt convinced Wells Fargo to hire brother Morgan as the new guard in his place. Their plan having been a “bust”, the Clantons were furious.
It was Curly Bill Brocius, who first tangled with Wyatt Earp in October 1880. One day Brocius, along with Billy Clanton, and Frank and Tom McLaury were riding up and down Allen Street firing their weapons and harassing anyone walking along the boardwalks. When Sheriff White tried to stop the cowboys, Brocius drew his gun, White grabbed it, and in the fracas the gun went off, hitting White in the groin.
Just then Earp arrived on the scene and brought his six-gun down on Curly Bill’s head, knocking him unconscious. White was taken to the doctor and Brocius was taken to jail.
In the doctor’s office, White made a death bed statement that he had been shot by his own carelessness. After White’s death, Wyatt confronted the gunmen, stating he would kill anyone of them who reached for a weapon and ordered them out of town. Soon, Curly Bill was released, thanks to White’s dying statement.
Meanwhile, one night while Doc Holliday was gambling at the Oriental Saloon, John Behan accused Doc of manipulating a faro game. Doc, never one to back down, quickly challenged Behan, who retreated in haste. Behan’s public embarrassment added more to fuel to the fire.
Through the early months of 1881, the Clantons continued to rustle cattle from Mexico, a crime that the Earp lawmen could do nothing about. Their hands were tied since cattle rustling was officially a county matter and John Behan was the county. The gap between the law and the outlaw faction grew wider and the town divided into two camps. While most of Tombstone’s citizens supported the Earps, the politically strong outlaw element, with Behan in control, supported the Clantons.
In the meantime, Doc and “Big Nose” Kate continued to live together, but when Kate got drunk, they had serious arguments. Often, her drunkenness would escalate to abuse, and finally, Doc had had enough and threw her out. The Clantons used this separation to their advantage.
On March 15, 1881, four masked men attempted a hold up on a stagecoach near Contention and in the attempt, killed the stage driver and a passenger. The Cowboy faction immediately seized upon the opportunity and accused Doc Holliday of being one of the holdup men. Sheriff Behan, who was investigating the hold-up, found Kate on one of her drunken binges, still berating Doc for throwing her out. Feeding her yet even more whiskey, the Behan persuaded her to sign an affidavit that Doc had been one of the masked highwaymen and had killed the stage driver.
While Kate was sobering up, the Earps were rounding up witnesses who could verify Doc’s whereabouts on the night in question. When Kate realized what she had done, she repudiated her statement and the charges were thrown out. But, for Doc, this was the “last straw” for Kate, and giving her some money, he put her on a stage out of town.
Wyatt and his deputies had gone after the robbers, for that matter, and had arrested a Clanton hanger-on named Luther King who, under pressure, had confessed to taking part in the crime. But, after the arrest, John Behan argued that King was his prisoner, since the crime was territorial, not city. Suspiciously, King escaped from Behan’s jail. And it was then apparent to Wyatt that Doc had been shanghaied as an intended sacrificial lamb, and that King was released as to not implicate the real perpetrators of the holdup.
Events, a piece at a time, now moved rapidly toward a final showdown. Old Man Clanton was shot and killed by a band of vaqueros during a rustling attempt below the border; his eldest son Ike whose rushed judgments would prove fatal, took the family reins. Also, in the heat of summer, 1881, a fire swept the business district of Tombstone and the citizens blamed Marshall Ben Sippy for not controlling the looting that followed; Virgil Earp, the senior deputy, was appointed a marshal, a move that antagonized the already-hostile Clantons. And, of course, there was Josie who continued to see Wyatt. While she made all effort to remain apart from the bad blood churning between the factions, the sight of her riled Behan all over again. Throughout the lazy summer season of 1881, threats against the Earp brothers increased. Ike Clanton, Johnny Ringo, “Curly Bill” Brocius and others of their ilk would often be heard telling a barroom-full how they were going to send Wyatt Earp to Boot Hill.
Gunfight at the OK Corral
On Tuesday, October 25th, Ike Clanton spent the day getting drunk, moving from one saloon to the next, and making threats against the Earps and Holliday to any who would listen. That night, he made his way to the Occidental Saloon for a card game with Tom McLaury.
An angry Doc Holliday, who had heard of the boasts, confronted him. “I heard you’re going to kill me, Ike,” he said. “Get out your gun and commence.” Virgil, a U.S. Deputy Marshal, Wyatt, and an appointed an acting city marshal by Virgil, and Morgan, also a sworn officer, were present during this confrontation. Virgil told Doc and Ike that he would arrest both of them if they continued the argument.
Though boasting violence throughout the day, Clanton was unarmed and finally, Virgil drew Holliday away. But Clanton followed, promising “to kill you tomorrow when the others come to town.”
Spotting Wyatt on the streets, the fired-up Clanton continued. “Tell your consumptive friend, your Arizona nightin’gale, he’s a dead man tomorrow!” To which, Wyatt just turned and replied: “Don’t you tangle with Doc Holliday — he’ll kill you before you’ve begun.”
Ike’s parting shot was “Get ready for a showdown!”
Wednesday, October 26, 1881, was an overcast windy day. The Earps, in anticipation of trouble, woke early. As Virgil watched from his hotel window, he saw Billy Clanton ride into town, accompanied by friend Billy Claiborne. They met the McLaurybrothers and Ike Clanton on Allen Street. Ike was looking for Holliday but before he could find him, Virgil and Morgan confronted him. Ike, bracing a shotgun, exchanged words with the two but when Clanton raised his rifle. Virgil subdued him, impounded his rifle, and dragged him before Justice of the Peace Wallace, who fined Ike $27.50 for carrying firearms in the city.
Wyatt and Tom McLaury, both hearing what had happened, met at the judge’s door at the same time, literally bumping into each other. Though Wyatt apologized, McLaury insulted him and, in return, Wyatt brought his gun down on McLaury’s head.
Later that morning, the cowboys met at Spangenberg’s, a gunsmith shop. Then Frank McLaury rode his horse onto the boardwalk, frightening pedestrians off its path outside the gunsmith shop. Wyatt grabbed the reins of the horse, leading it to the streets as McLaury yelled profanities. After this latest confrontation, the outlaws retreated in a group around the corner off Allen Street. With all of the tension, there was bound to be a fight. Several members of the town’s Citizens’ Committee offered their assistance to the Earp brothers, but thanking them, Wyatt said it was his and his brothers’ responsibility as law officers.
Then John Behan, the County Sheriff, appeared pronouncing, “Ike Clanton and his crew are on Fremont Street talking gun-talk.” Evidently, Ike Clanton, the two McLaurys, Billy Clanton and Billy Claiborne were meeting in a vacant lot planning to bushwhack Doc Holliday, who passed that way every morning.
Virgil, as Chief Marshal, agreed to go down there to break them up but contended that Behan should accompany him. Behan only laughed. “Hell, this is your fight, not mine.”
However, the cowboys were surprised when the Earps showed up and Doc was with them. As they made their way to the OK Corral, witnesses said that the three Earp brothers were all dressed in black with firm, mean grimaces on their faces while Doc was nattily clad in grey and was whistling. Where the two forces finally met was actually 90 yards down an alley from the OK Corral. The actual gunfight took place off Fremont Street between Fly’s Photo Gallery and Jersey’s Livery Stable. The Earps passed by the OK Corral, but cut through the alley where they found the troublemakers waiting at the other end.
“You are under arrest for attempting to disturb the peace,” Virgil announced. As the senior officer, he displayed only a non-threatening walking stick, having given his shotgun to Doc to carry. The rustlers tightened and Morgan and Doc simultaneously braced for action. “Hold on, I don’t want that!” cried Virgil.
What happened next was a blur, occurring in about 30 seconds. The shooting started when Billy Clanton and Frank McLaury cocked their pistols. It is not really known who fired the first shot, but Doc’s bullet was the first to hit home, tearing through Frank McLaury’s belly and sending McLaury’s own shot wild through Wyatt’s coat-tail. Billy Clanton fired at Virgil, but his shot also went astray when he was hit with Morgan’s shot through his rib cage.
Billy Claiborne ran as soon as shots were fired and was already out of sight. Ike Clanton, too, panicked and threw his gun down, pleading for his life. “Fight or get out like Claiborne!” Wyatt yelled and watched Ike desert his brother, Billy, as he ran towards the door of the photography shop. But, Ike then withdrew a hidden gun firing one more round towards Wyatt before disappearing. The sound distracted Morgan, enough so that Tom McLaury sent a bullet into Morgan’s shoulder. Doc instantly countered, blowing Tom away with blasts from both barrels of his shotgun. Desperately, wounded and dying, Billy Clanton fired blindly into the gun smoke encircling him, striking Virgil’s leg. Wyatt responded by sending several rounds into Billy.
Then it was silent and the townspeople ran from their homes and shops, wagons were to convey wounded Morgan and Virgil to their respective homes, and doctors followed.
The 30-second shootout left Billy Clanton, Frank McLaury and Tom McLaury dead. Virgil took a shot to the leg and Morgan suffered a shoulder wound. As Wyatt stood, still stunned, Sheriff Behan appeared advising him he was under arrest. The Earps and Doc Holliday were tried for murder but it was determined that the Earps acted within the law. Virgil was later terminated as marshal for his role in the homicides.
On March 18, 1882, the cowboy gang struck again while Morgan Earp was playing pool at Campbell and Hatch’s Saloon. A shot was fired from the darkness of the alley striking Morgan in the back. Morgan’s body was dressed in one of Doc Holliday’s suits and shipped to the parents in Colton, California for burial.
The entire Earp party, including Mattie, accompanied Morgan’s body. However, in Tucson, Wyatt, Warren and Doc Holliday hopped off the train in search of Frank Stillwell, who supposedly worked in the railroad yards. The train went on to California without them.
Spotting Stillwell, Wyatt chased him down the track, filling him full of bullet holes. A Coroner’s Jury named Wyatt and Warren Earp, Doc Holliday, and two other men named “Texas Jack” Johnson and Sherman McMasters, as those men who had killed Stillwell and warrants were issued for their arrest.
Earp sought vengeance on the men who shot Virgil and killed Morgan. Killing Stillwell was just his first step. Along with Doc Holliday, and others, Wyatt began what is known as the Earp Vendetta Ride. Wyatt heard that Pete Spence was at his wood camp in the Dragoons and on March 11, 1882, he and his men quickly headed out, finding not Pete Spence, but Florentino Cruz. The frightened Cruz named all the men who had murdered Morgan, himself included. Earp and his men filled Cruz with bullet holes. The Earp “posse” rode out once again and on March 24, 1882, they ran into Curly Bill Brocius and eight of his men near Iron Springs. A gunfight ensued where Curly Bill was killed and Johnny Barnes received a wound from which he eventually died.
In just over a year, the Earp “posse” along with Doc Holliday eliminated “Old Man” Clanton, Billy Clanton, Frank McLaury, Tom McLaury, Frank Stilwell, Indian Charlie, Dixie Gray, Florentino Cruz, Johnny Barnes, Jim Crane, Harry Head, Bill Leonard, Joe Hill, Luther King, Charley Snow, Billy Lang, Zwing Hunt, Billy Grounds and Hank Swilling. Pete Spence turned himself into the authorities where he could “hide” in the penitentiary.
In May 1882, Wyatt and Doc left Tombstone, swearing they would never return, but still vowing vengeance on Ringo, Clanton, Spence, and Swilling if they could ever find them. Riding their horses to Silver City, New Mexico, they sold them, rode a stage to Deming, and boarded a train for Colorado. Josie soon joined Wyatt in Denver where they were married.
Though Mattie had traveled with the Earps to California to Wyatt’s parents’ home, at some point she left them and ended up in Globe, Arizona where she lived a life of prostitution. She told her friends that her husband had destroyed her life when he deserted her. Tragically, she died of a laudanum overdose on July 3, 1888, in Pinal City, Arizona.
While in Colorado, Wyatt initially worked as a private investigator and as a driver for Wells Fargo. He and Josie also occasionally prospected in the mountains. Sometimes Bat Masterson would visit the couple and the pair would see Doc Holliday who had settled down in Leadville, Colorado when they could.
Wyatt and Josie returned to Dodge City, Kansas in 1883 for a time and then he took his new bride on a tour of Texas and northern Mexico before they made their way to California.
In the meantime, Doc Holliday’s health was badly deteriorating and he soon migrated from Leadville to Denver in the winter of 1885. Though he did not improve in Denver, he was able to see his old friend, Wyatt Earp in the late winter of 1886, where they met in the lobby of the Windsor Hotel. Sadie Marcus described the skeletal Holliday as having a continuous cough and standing on “unsteady legs.”
Holliday’s health continued to get worse. As a realist, Doc was not one to believe in miraculous cures, but hoping that the Yampah hot springs and sulfur vapors might improve his health, he headed for Glenwood Springs, Colorado in May 1887. Registering at the fashionable Hotel Glenwood, he grew steadily worse, spending his last 57 days in bed at the hotel and was delirious 14 of them.
On November 8, 1887, Doc awoke clear-eyed and asked for a glass of whiskey. It was given to him and he drank it down with enjoyment. Then, looking down at his bare feet he said, “This is funny”, and died. He always figured he would be killed with his boots on.
Spending several years in California, Wyatt and Josie spent time with the Earps in San Bernardino and Josie’s family in San Francisco. While in California, Wyatt acted as a referee in boxing matches, continued to gamble, and invested in real estate, saloons, and a racehorse
In 1897 the gold fever broke in Alaska and the couple headed to Nome where they opened a Saloon during the height of the gold rush. The pair also panned for their own gold throughout the Yukon and did very well. They returned to California in 1901 with an estimated $80,000. However, their stay was short-lived when they heard about the gold strike in Tonopah, Nevada.
Taking up prospecting in earnest, Wyatt staked several claims in the Mojave Desert, where he discovered several veins of gold. Near Vidal, California he discovered copper, where the spent winters in a small cottage.
Spending summers in Los Angeles, he befriended several early Hollywood actors and became an advisor for several Hollywood westerns during the silent movie days.
On January 13, 1929, Wyatt Earp died in Los Angeles at the age of 80 of prostate cancer. Cowboy actors Tom Mix and William S. Hart were among his pallbearers. Wyatt’s cremated ashes were buried in Josie’s family plot in Colma, California, just south of San Francisco. When Josie died in 1944, she was buried beside him.
As to the other Earp brothers, Virgil was taken to the family homestead in Colton, California where he recovered from his wounds suffered at the O.K. Corral. Later he prospected with his wife and, still later, was elected city marshal of Colton. He then returned to prospecting with his wife Allie and died of pneumonia in Goldfield, Nevada in 1905. Virgil is buried in the Riverview Cemetery in Portland, Oregon.
After helping Wyatt in tracking down the Morgan’s killers, Warren served as a stage driver and did some prospecting in Globe, Arizona. He then moved to Wilcox, Arizona and in 1900 got into a drunken fight with a cowboy named Johnny Boyet. Boyet shot and killed Warren, who was unarmed at the time. Boyet was acquitted on grounds of self-defense, the jury believing that even an Earp without a gun was more dangerous than most men with a gun in their hand. He is buried in the Wilcox Pioneer Cemetery in Wilcox, Arizona.
When Morgan was killed, James traveled with Virgil and the Earp women to Colton, California for Morgan’s burial. Later he lived in Shoshone County, Idaho before settling in permanently in California in 1890. James Earp died on January 25, 1926, and is buried in Mountain View Cemetery, in San Bernardino, California.
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