THE LAST RIDE OF FRANK JAMES
Death of the Outlaw Brother
On
this day, February 18, 1915, famous American outlaw – and brother of Jesse
James – Alexander Franklin “Frank” James died on his farm near Excelsior
Springs, Missouri. Frank long outlived
his more infamous brother, eventually retiring from a life of crime and joining
the western show circuit in the dying days of the real “Wild West.”
Frank James (Right) and his more infamous
brother, Jesse
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Frank
was born in Kearney, Missouri to Baptist minister Reverend Robert Sallee James
and his wife Zerelda (Cole) James, who had moved from Kentucky. He was the
oldest of three children. His father died in 1851 and his mother re-married
Benjamin Simms in 1852. After his death, she married a third time to Dr. Reuben
Samuel in 1855 when Frank was 13 years old. As a boy, there was little hint
about Frank’s wild life to come… He showed great interest in his father’s sizable
library, especially the works of William Shakespeare and he attended school
regularly. According to all recollections, he had plans to become a teacher.
But then the Civil War got in the way.
Frank
was 18 when the Civil War broke out in 1861. Initially, Frank and his younger
brother, Jesse, stayed on the family farm, but soon, the violence of the
outside world began to intrude on their peaceful farm life. The area where the
James family lived was near the turbulent Missouri-Kansas border. Zerelda, a
formidable frontier woman, had been raised in Kentucky and was a slave owner,
so there was no question that her sympathies were directed toward the South. In
May 1861, Frank James enlisted in the Confederate Army. He fought under General
Sterling Price in the battle of Wilson’s Creek in southwest Missouri and then
on September 13, 1861, the Missouri raiders, including Frank James, besieged
Lexington, Missouri. Frank fell ill and was left behind when the Confederate
forces later retreated. He surrendered to the Union troops, was paroled, and
was allowed to return home. On his arrival, however, he was arrested by the
local pro-Union militia and was forced to sign an oath of allegiance to the
Union.
By
early 1863, Frank, ignoring his parole and oath of allegiance, had joined the
guerrilla band of Fernando Scott, a former saddler. He soon switched to the
more active command led by William Clarke Quantrill. Frank, and his friend,
Thomas Coleman "Cole" Younger were with Quantrill during the 1863
raid on Lawrence, Kansas.
The
raid, which has come to be known as the Lawrence Massacre, or Quantrill’s raid,
was an attack that was led by a band of Quantrill’s men against the pro-Union
town of Lawrence. The town was known as a staging area for “Redleggers” and
“Jayhawkers”, which were essentially free-state militias and vigilante groups
who made a practice of attacking and burning farms along the western border of
Missouri, an area sympathetic to the Confederacy.
The
Lawrence raid was masterfully planned by Quantrill. He joined together with a
number of other independent guerilla bands and chose the time and day of the
attack well in advance. The different groups of Missouri riders approached
Lawrence from the east, during the pre-dawn hours. The riders were armed with
multiple, long-barreled, cap and ball revolvers, shoved crossways into their
double-breasted shirtfronts so that they would not have to reload during the
heat of the battle. Quantrill, leading nearly 400 men, descended on Lawrence in
a fury. Mayhem ensued during a four-hour frenzy of pillaging, burning and mass
executions of most of Lawrence’s male population. By the time that Quantrill’s
men rode out of town, one-quarter of Lawrence’s buildings had been burned to
the ground, including all but two businesses. Most of the banks and stores were
looted and between 185 and 200 men and boys were dead in the streets.
The
Lawrence Massacre remains one of the bloodiest events in the history of Kansas
and the Jayhawkers wasted no time in retaliating. A day after the attack,
surviving citizens of Lawrence lynched a member of Quantrill’s raiders caught
in town. On August 25, General Ewing authorized orders that evicted thousands
of Missourians in four counties from their homes near the Kansas border. The
raids were vicious, thorough and indiscriminate and left the western part of
the state wasted and in flames.
The
retaliation continued for months afterward. Just three months after the
Lawrence raid, a party of Union soldiers invaded the James family farm, looking
for information about the location of Quantrill’s camp. Jesse, who was just 15
years old at the time, was questioned, then horse-whipped when he refused to
answer the soldiers’ questions. Dr. Samuel, who also denied knowing where the
raider’s camp was located, was dragged from his house and was repeatedly hanged
from a tree in the yard. Somehow, the doctor managed to survive the
interrogation, but his mental state was so affected by the ordeal that he was
placed in an asylum in St. Joseph. He remained there until his death in 1908.
After
the war, refusing to surrender to the authorities they believed had oppressed
them before and after the war, turned to the outlaw life. During his years as a
bandit, Frank was involved in at least four robberies between 1868 and 1876
that resulted in the deaths of bank employees or citizens. The most famous
incident was the disastrous Northfield, Minnesota, raid on September 7, 1876,
that ended with the death or capture of most of the gang.
Five
months after the killing of his brother Jesse in 1882, Frank James boarded a
train to Jefferson City, Missouri, where he had an appointment with the
governor in the state capitol. Placing his holster in Governor Crittenden's
hands, he explained, “I have been hunted for twenty-one years, have literally
lived in the saddle, have never known a day of perfect peace. It was one long,
anxious, inexorable, eternal vigil.' He then ended his statement by saying,
'Governor, I haven't let another man touch my gun since 1861.”
Frank James in 1898
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Accounts
say that James surrendered with the understanding that he would not be extradited
to Northfield, Minnesota. He was tried for only two of the robberies/murders –
one in Gallatin, Missouri for the July 15, 1881 robbery of the Rock Island Line
train at Winston, Missouri, in which the train engineer and a passenger were
killed, and the other in Huntsville, Alabama for the March 11, 1881 robbery of
a United States Army Corps of Engineers payroll at Muscle Shoals, Alabama.
Among others, former Confederate General Joseph Orville Shelby testified on
James' behalf in the Missouri trial. He was acquitted in both Missouri and
Alabama. Missouri accepted legal jurisdiction over him for other charges, but
they never came to trial. He was never extradited to Minnesota for his
connection with the Northfield Raid.
Even
in those days, the legend and affection for the James Brothers meant that Frank
did little jail time for his crimes. After his surrender James was taken to
Independence, Missouri, where he was held in jail three weeks, and later to
Gallatin, where he remained in jail a year awaiting trial. Finally, James was
acquitted and went to Oklahoma to live with his mother. He never was in the
penitentiary and never was convicted of any of the charges against him.
In the
last thirty years of his life, James worked a variety of jobs, including as a
shoe salesman and then as a Burlesque theater ticket taker in St. Louis. One of
the theater's spins to attract patrons was their use of the phrase "Come
get your ticket punched by the legendary Frank James." He also served as
an AT&T telegraph operator in St. Joseph, Missouri. James took up the
lecture show and “Wild West” circuit, while residing in Sherman, Texas. In
1902, former Missourian Sam Hildreth, a leading thoroughbred horse trainer and
owner, hired James as the betting commissioner at the Fair Grounds Race Track
in New Orleans. He returned to the North Texas area where he was a shoe
salesman at Sanger Brothers in Dallas.
In his final years, Frank eked out a living
offering guided tours of the James family farm
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In his
final years, James returned to the James Farm, giving tours for the sum of 25
cents. He died there on February 18, 1915. He was 72 years old and a largely
forgotten figure that would only find fame much later, when interest in the old
west became an American obsession.
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