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THE
ORANGE COUNTY
WAR OF 1856
By
W. T. Block
Reprinted
from W. T.
Block,
"Meanest Town
on The Coast,"
OLD WEST,
Winter, 1979,
pp. 10ff.
Sources:
Galveston
WEEKLY NEWS
and TRI-WEEKLY
NEWS, June 1
to July 15,
1856. The
issue of July
15 of
TRI-WEEKLY
NEWS contains
a full,
8-column page
of the war.
Also, an
excellent
secondary
account is A.
F. Muir, "The
Free Negroes
of Jefferson
and Orange
Counties,
Texas,"
JOURNAL OF
NEGRO HISTORY,
XXXV (April,
1950),
183-206.
Any
visitor to
Madison,
Texas, (now
Orange) in the
month of May,
1856, would
have hardly
imagined that
that community
was steeped in
jealousy and
hatred. Only
four years
earlier,
Orange County
had cut itself
adrift from
neighboring
Jefferson
County and
established
its county
seat at
Madison, a
prosperous
village
located on the
Sabine River,
twelve miles
from its
mouth, and
cooled by the
prevailing
southerly
breezes from
Lake Sabine.
Madison
had no
log-cabin or
unpainted
clapboard
ugliness.
Already a
thriving
timber
products
center, it had
grown from
zero
population to
600 in ten
years. One
early writer
praised its
fairy-tale
appearance,
150 white
cottages
"ensconced
like a duck in
a nest of
roses" and
encircling a
mile-long
river crescent
studded with
stately
cypresses.
Five steam saw
mills and
shingle mills,
two shipyards,
a dozen other
hand-powered
industries,
stores and
cotton
warehouses
lined the
banks of the
river where
six steamboats
and numerous
sail craft
transported
lumber and
cotton abroad.
A
multi-billion
foot reservoir
of huge,
virgin cypress
and pine
forests
abutted the
community that
had already
become the
state's
leading
exporter of
lumber,
shingles,
lathes, fence
pickets,
barrel staves,
and wagon
spokes.
If
Madison's
idyllic
setting belied
its ugliness
within, it
also left as
totally
inexplicable
the strangest
circumstances
that were ever
a party to
vigilante
violence and
twelve
assassinations
-- a sheriff
who, along
with his
uncle,
comprised the
most skillful
ring of
counterfeiters
in early-day
Texas; a West
Texas killer
who rode with
the
Moderators,
the party of
"law and
order;" and a
dozen free
Mulattoes, who
were
slaveholders,
wealthy
cattlemen, and
considerably
less "black"
than the
hearts of
their
persecutors.
By
1856 Orange
County, Texas,
had the
largest
aggregate of
"free blacks"
in the state,
numbering
about 100. The
nucleus of the
Mulatto colony
included
Aaron, Abner,
William,
Jesse, and
Tapler
Ashworth and
their
children;
Hiram Bunch,
Gibson
Perkins, and
Elijah Thomas,
all of whom
were either
brothers,
in-laws, or
were otherwise
closely
related. The
wives of some
of them were
white, whereas
a few white
men in the
county had
Mulatto wives
(mixed
marriage was
illegal,
although
seldom
enforced).
Most of them
having arrived
in Texas by
1834, a few of
them held
Mexican land
grants. Some
had military
bounties or
land grants
from the
Republic of
Texas, and
most of them
had served one
enlistment in
the Texas Army
in 1836. While
several of
mixed ancestry
were
Mulattoes,
others were of
quadroon or
octaroon
ancestry.
Despite
the marriage
laws of the
state, six of
the group had
taken white
spouses, a
continuing
process which
had left some
of them as a
whole "three
or four
generations
removed from
black blood"
(a phrase
coined by an
early county
historian).
Except for
their
disfranchisement
from the
political and
judicial
processes,
they had
gained most of
the privileges
of whites,
including an
1840 enabling
act from the
Congress of
the Texas
Republic to
circumvent the
forced removal
of free blacks
from the
state.
Although many
of them were
widely
respected,
they still had
committed, in
the eyes of
their
neighbors, one
cardinal and
unforgivable
sin -- they
had
accumulated
large tracts
of valuable
lands and
thousand of
cattle which
were coveted
by others.
Nonetheless,
the free
blacks were
allied through
marriage bonds
and
partnerships
to many white
settlers as
well (one of
whom was
Sheriff Edward
C. Glover),
who rallied to
the Mulattoes'
side whenever
the violence
began. Hence,
the number of
free blacks
and their
allies made it
impossible for
any small
number of
whites to
attack them
without
considerable
bloodshed.
Sheriff
Glover and his
uncle, John C.
Moore, were
destined to
lead the
Regulator
faction
composed of
about 100
whites and
Mulattoes. For
two decades,
the pair had
flooded East
Texas with
fake land
certificates
and
counterfeit
currency and
coins, and had
suffered only
minute
molestation as
a result. In
1841, Glover
was arrested
at Beaumont,
Texas, for
passing bogus
bank notes,
but a grand
jury failed to
indict him. In
1851, Moore
was arrested
in Jefferson
County by
Marshal Felps
and Captain
John Cozzens
of Houston,
and Moore's
press and
$200,000 worth
of fake
currency were
confiscated,
but the
interruption
was only
short-lived.
By 1853 he and
Glover were
back in
business,
"engaged in
the
manufacture of
bogus money"
and were
passing it
"throughout
the state."
According to a
St. Louis
newspaper
account in
March, 1851,
Moore was
reputed to
have
counterfeited
the currency
of many
Louisiana and
Mississippi
banks, and his
reproduction
of the $50
note of a St.
Louis bank was
said to be
almost
perfect.
In
such an
atmosphere,
only one spark
was needed to
ignite the
furies of
hostility and
envy. That
moment arrived
on May 15,
1856, when
Deputy Sheriff
Samuel Deputy
hailed a free
Mulatto, Clark
Ashworth, into
Justice of the
Peace A. N.
Reading's
court on a hog
theft charge.
The merits of
the case are
unknown, but
the butchered
animal may
well have been
one of the
thousands of
unmarked
swine, in a
semi-wild
state (as many
still are),
which then
roamed the
mast-bearing
lowlands of
Orange County.
Reading
bound the
defendant over
to the
district court
and released
him on a
personal
security bond
signed by a
cousin, Sam
Ashworth.
Later in the
day, the
cousin, armed
and
accompanied by
a friend,
William Blake,
met Deputy on
the outskirts
of Madison and
challenged him
to a gun
fight. The
deputy sheriff
refused,
however, and
in turn
arrested Sam
Ashworth under
a "statute
providing
against
abusive
language from
Negroes."
Since the
prisoner's
hair texture,
facial, and
physical
characteristics
did not
confirm the
charge,
Justice
Reading
subpoenaed a
number of
witnesses, who
stated under
oath that they
considered Sam
Ashworth to be
"of mixed
blood, or a
Mulatto."
Reading
sentenced the
defendant to a
punishment of
"thirty lashes
on the bare
back" and then
remanded him
to the
sheriff's
custody for
execution of
the sentence.
In
loyalty to his
Ashworth
friends,
Glover soon
allowed his
prisoner to
escape; or so
it was alleged
by those who
were the
sheriff's
enemies.
Infuriated
by Deputy's
race
allegation and
the severity
of his
sentence, Sam
Ashworth
burned
inwardly for
revenge. He
hastened to
the residence
of a cousin,
Henderson
Ashworth,
where he
disguised
himself and
borrowed a
skiff, two
musket
shotguns, and
a Colt
revolver with
an 8-inch
barrel.
Accompanied
by his
eighteen-year-old
cousin, Jack
Bunch, Sam
Ashworth rowed
to the
juncture of
Cow Bayou and
the Sabine
River, a point
where Deputy
would have to
pass in order
to reach his
home at Deputy
Shellbank.
When the boat
of Deputy and
a friend, A.
C. Merriman,
reached the
scene, Bunch
maneuvered the
skiff from its
hiding place
in the
bulrushes,
while Ashworth
fired two
loads of
buckshot and
emptied the
pistol at his
enemy. When
Deputy did not
die instantly,
Ashworth
suffixed the
crime with the
butt of his
musket.
Miraculously,
Merriman
escaped
uninjured and
later returned
the body of
the lawman to
Orange, where
he swore out
arrest
warrants for
the killers
who by then
had fled into
hiding.
The
following day
Sheriff Glover
raised an
eight-man
posse and rode
off into the
countryside.
Again it was
alleged that
the sheriff
had no intent
to search out
and capture
the fugitives,
for his
handpicked
posse
consisted of
William Blake,
Thaddius Pate,
Bazille Sapp,
Burwell
Alexander,
Joel Brandon,
Martin
Stewart, and
others known
to be friendly
to the
Ashworth clan.
As expected,
Glover
returned the
warrants to
the court at
the close of
the day,
marked "not
found."
The
following day,
Merriman and
his friends,
disgusted by
the sheriff's
nonchalance,
demanded that
he organize a
new posse and
continue the
search. Glover
declined the
leadership,
however, and
assigned the
duty to
another
deputy, Joshua
Harmon. The
new posse
scoured the
adjacent
wilderness for
days, searched
homes of the
Ashworth
family
members, but
all to no
avail. On one
occasion,
based upon
rumors that
the murderers
were concealed
within the
confines of
the Empire
Mills, the
posse set fire
to the sawmill
on May 31, but
failed to
flush out the
fugitives. The
mill,
described in a
Galveston
paper as "the
best in the
state," and
its 100,000
feet of
stacked lumber
were soon
reduced to
cinders.
From
the outset the
defendants in
the case
seemed to be
the Mulatto
community
collectively,
rather than
two individual
members who
had
perpetrated
the deed. For
two weeks free
blacks were
harassed by
small bands of
self-appointed
vigilantes who
plundered
homes, set
fire to houses
and barns, and
warned their
victims to
leave the
county. Sam
Ashworth and
Jack Bunch hid
out in the
swamps for
several days.
Finally they
crossed the
Neches River
and fled into
the Big
Thicket, where
they parted
company and
each headed
for West
Texas.
Glover
and his
associates
soon
disappeared
from view as
well, and the
vigilantes
soon came to
believe that
Glover was
keeping the
killers
informed as to
the
whereabouts of
the various
posses.
Between June 1
and 15, 1856,
several
Mulattoes
moved their
families and
slaves to
safety across
the river in
Louisiana, but
each man
returned to
try to protect
his property
and cattle
herd. All
sorts of
rumors rode
rampant
throughout the
county. A mail
rider reported
in Madison
that he had
seen Sheriff
Glover and a
large band of
Regulators,
composed of
both whites
and free
blacks, in the
vicinity of
Ballew's
Ferry. On June
14, Bazille
Sapp tried to
enlist a
stranger into
the Regulators
and told him
that Glover
would lead
forty armed
men into
Madison the
following day.
Another
claimed to
have heard
John Moore
swear that he
and 150
Regulators
would soon
"lay the town
of Madison in
ashes."
On
June 15,
Merriman and
the vigilantes
met at the
courthouse and
organized a
"committee of
safety,"
actually a
Moderator
faction of
sixty men, to
be called the
"law and
order" party.
Still
expecting an
attack that
day by the
Regulators,
these men,
heavily armed
with
double-barrel
muskets,
knives, and a
"general
assortment of
Colt jewelry,"
presented the
appearance of
a frontier
militia
company bound
for a war
front. Tempers
flared among
them when two
or three
suspected
Regulators
were observed
along Front
Street, the
main business
thoroughfare
along the bank
of the river.
About
the same time,
the Moderators
welcomed a
newcomer, Jack
Cross, into
their ranks,
unaware that
the notorious
killer was
fleeing
eastward from
several murder
warrants in
Bexar and
Nueces
Counties.
During one of
their meetings
as a
'committee of
safety,' they
issued a
resolution
declaring the
sheriff's
office to be
vacant and
issued an
ultimatum
warning all
Mulattoes and
their white
associates--including
Moore, Glover,
Pate, Brandon,
Sapp, and
others--to
remove
themselves
fifty miles
beyond the
county borders
within
twenty-four
hours on
penalty of
death.
Many
Mulattoes
crossed the
river to
safety, but
Glover and his
men remained
hidden in the
vicinity of
Brandon's and
Moore's log
cabins near
Ballew's
Ferry, about
ten miles
north of
Madison. About
one o'clock on
the 15th,
Bennett
Thomas, who
was suspected
of being one
of Glover's
Regulators,
quarreled with
Willis Bonner,
a Moderator,
and killed him
after a
shootout in
downtown
Madison. An
hour later,
all hell broke
loose when
Jack Cross
collided with
Burwell
Alexander, a
friend of
Glover's, at
an
intersection
on Front
Street, and
the West Texas
gunman
mortally
wounded
Alexander in
the neck. As
Dr. Andrew
Mairs knelt to
attend his
friend's
mortal wound
and stop the
bleeding,
Cross pulled
his gun and
killed the
physician in
cold blood.
For an entire
week, no
further
violence
occurred, but
the
Moderators,
considering
themselves
outnumbered by
two to one,
maintained an
armed camp at
Madison in the
event of a
Regulator
attack.
Finally
tiring of the
inactivity,
Merriman and
others decided
to take the
offensive
against their
enemies. Long
before
daylight on
June 22, he
assembled
twenty-eight
Moderators at
the court
house and told
them they
would attempt
to take Glover
and his men by
surprise. As
the 'committee
of safety'
rode north
through the
wilderness
that morning,
they waylaid
and killed two
innocent
strangers,
passing
through the
county, whom
the Moderators
mistook for
Regulators. By
dawn the
committee had
surrounded the
cabins of
Brandon and
Moore.
Forewarned in
some manner,
Bazille Sapp
and another
man escaped to
the Sabine
River swamps,
but the
remainder of
the Regulator
stronghold,
caught
unprepared as
they slept,
offered no
resistance and
surrendered.
By
then, Merriman
and others
were
apparently
feeling some
remorse for
the wanton
killings of
the previous
week. Upon
some of the
Regulators'
agreement to
remove
themselves 150
miles from the
county's
borders and
never return,
the Moderators
accompanied
Brandon,
Thaddius Pate,
and William
Blake to the
Newton County
line and
released them.
Their hatred
of Sheriff
Glover and
Moore,
however, was
too intense
for that
course of
action, and
the Moderators
determined to
bring the pair
back to
Madison to
stand trial
for their
crimes.
When
Moore
surrendered, a
systematic
search of his
cabin was
conducted.
Bazille Sapp's
saddle bags
were found to
contain a
quantity of
forged land
certificates
and
counterfeit
coins. When a
Moderator
discovered a
locked trunk
under a bed,
he asked Moore
to produce a
key, but the
latter
refused. A
couple of boot
kicks
dislodged the
lid, however,
exposing to
view the
"far-famed
Sabine Bogus
Mint---consisting
of dies for
making $2 1/2,
$5, $10, and
$20 gold
pieces and
doubloons---together
with a large
assortment of
crucibles and
bogus metal,
and five or
six hundred
dollars in
counterfeit $5
and $10
pieces---new
and bright as
a new pin."
Panic-stricken,
Moore grabbed
a hidden
revolver and
began firing,
but the
bullets from
several guns
quickly cut
him down. He
died on the
floor of his
cabin with the
cocked
revolver still
clenched in
his fist.
Glover, still
arguing that
he was the
duly-elected
sheriff and
knew nothing
about his
uncle's
illicit
activities,
refused to
return to
Madison as a
prisoner;
thereupon,
Cross, soon
disgusted with
the
ex-sheriff's
stalling
techniques,
drew his
pistol and
killed him.
The Moderator
posse,
convinced that
they had
destroyed the
Regulator
leadership and
had ended the
civil strife,
then returned
to Madison and
disbanded.
Thereafter,
tempers cooled
rapidly in
Orange County,
sawmill
boilers were
soon fired up,
but things
were never
quite the same
again in the
idyllic city
on the bank of
the Sabine.
More than
thirty Mulatto
families had
evacuated to
Calcasieu
Parish,
Louisiana, and
half of them
abandoned
Texas
permanently.
Jack
Bunch was
recognized and
arrested in
Montgomery
County. On a
change of
venue, he was
tried and
convicted of
first degree
murder at
Beaumont,
Texas, on
November 12,
1856. Two
weeks later,
he was
executed on a
scaffold so
crudely
constructed
that the
condemned
youth had to
climb a ladder
which was then
twisted and
pulled out
from under
him.
Sam
Ashworth fared
somewhat
better. After
a period in
West Texas, he
fled to the
Indian
Territory and
lived with the
Choctaw tribe
for several
years. When
the Civil War
began, he
enlisted in
the
Confederate
Army and
subsequently
was killed at
the Battle of
Shiloh in
April, 1862.
Jack
Cross
continued his
flight
eastward.
Early in 1857,
he killed a
man named Jake
Morrison at
Lake Charles,
Louisiana, and
later he was
executed, the
vicim of a
lynch mob, who
left him
swinging from
the broad
branch of a
live-oak tree.
Hence, the old
killer died by
the same sword
that he knew
so well.
After
a two-month
cooling off
period, Aaron,
Abner, and
William
Ashworth and a
few other
Mulattoes
brought their
families back
to Orange
County.
Historical
records of
that period
are scarce and
vague, but it
becomes quite
apparent that
the large
Mulatto cattle
herds of
Orange County
dwindled
rapidly after
that year, a
new breed of
Southern
planters and
slaveholders
soon arriving
to cut up the
rich prairie
lands and
carve them
into cotton
plantations.
In the census
enumeration of
1860, Aaron
Ashworth, once
worth more
than $30,000
and the
wealthiest
Jefferson
County
resident of
1850 (Orange
County was
created in
1852), had
managed to
retain about
half of his
1850 estate,
but his large
herd of 3,000
cattle had
completely
disappeared.
Abner
and William
Ashworth, each
of whom
formerly owned
herds totaling
1,500 steers
and large
tracts of
land, had lost
nearly all of
their wealth,
both land,
cattle and
slaves, and
the
62-year-old
William was
reduced to the
status of a
sawmill day
laborer. Just
how they lost
everything,
and whether or
not their
economic ruin
was brought
about through
property
confiscation
or forced sale
at give-away
prices, is
unknown at
this writing.
Time
and fate have
a way of
becoming great
equalizers.
With the
advent of the
American Civil
War in 1861,
three
companies of
soldiers were
organized in
this unhappy
land and went
forth to
Virginia to
fight. But no
more than six
men of the
companies ever
returned to
Orange, all of
the others
becoming
victims of
battlefields
and disease.
And what the
ravages of war
did not
accomplish, a
hurricane did.
On September
13, 1865,
while the town
was still
wallowing in
the ashes of
defeat, a
massive storm
raged inland
from the Gulf
and took a
large toll of
life at
Orange,
formerly
Madison, and
left only four
buildings
still standing
in the once
"pretty as a
fairy tale"
river port
city.
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