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Bisbee
Election Scandal! |
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| Mayoral
Candidate Involved in Suspicious Activity |
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Bisbee, AZ:
The town of Bisbee was rocked by scandal in August as mayoral candidate
Flexi Dowright was caught in an after-hours drunken brawl at the
Sazerac Saloon which resulted in the violent death by shotgun blast
of Mr. Joe "Killer" Miller. Respectable citizens of Bisbee
were shocked to discover Dowright, the prohibition ticket candidate,
was drunk as a lord, apparently having fallen off the proverbial
wagon and then down the saloon staircase.
Details of
the events leading up to the exchange of gunfire remain sketchy,
but Mr. Dowright was found at the foot of the staircase leading
to the "rented" rooms on the second floor of the saloon.
Silver City lawman Devlin "Dex" McGraw reports Dowright
was semiconscious and smelled of cheap gin. According to McGraw,
the air in the saloon was heavy with acrid smoke from the discharge
of at least two double barrel shotgun blasts. Mr. Miller was dead,
lying near the bar with an empty shotgun by his side. Although the
other shotgun was nowhere to be found, McGraw says the fatal blast
was clearly delivered from the balcony at the top of the stairs
- the same staircase at the foot of which Dowright was found. McGraw
believes others were involved as there was evidence some person
or persons had leapt through the plate glass window of the saloon
into the street, either to make good their escape or to avoid the
fatal exchange of gunfire.
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Arizona Rangers
Lash La Rue and Spanky MacFarland assisted McGraw in apprehending
Billy Jack. For his part, Billy Jack denies any involvement in the
shooting and insists he was only in the saloon to bum an after-hours
snort from Miller.
Indeed, exactly what happened in the darkened saloon and who was
responsible for the death of Miller remains unclear. Dowright insists
he is innocent of any wrongdoing and the entire incident was engineered
solely to discredit him on the eve of the mayoral election. According
to Dowright, three unidentified assailants burst into the darkened
room he "rents" above the saloon and stunned him before
forcing bathtub gin down his throat and dousing his cloths with
the evil smelling poison. He maintains he was then thrown down the
staircase into the saloon. Upon landing at the foot of the stairs,
he remembers a huge explosion followed almost immediately by a second
report. This is the last clear recollection he has until being slapped
several times across the face by McGraw and then becoming violently
ill, occasioning what he remembers as several swift kicks from the
Silver City lawman.
There were
two witnesses to the incident, a senor Juan Doez and the notorious
Bart La Rue. Our investigative reporters indicate neither witness
appears very credible, particularly La Rue who is presently under
a cloud of suspicion himself, having attempted to shoot the fleeing
Billy Jack in the back, and thus having violated "The Code
of the West."
As if the incident
were not murky enough, an unexplained cattle stampede occurring
immediately prior to the fatal exchange is suspected of being somehow
connected. At least one citizen was injured in the stampede. Mr.
Lucca Brazzi was trampled and received two broken arms. He informs
us he, "didn't see nuttin" and cannot tell who was responsible
for causing the stampede.
The biggest
concern to the respectable elements of Bisbee is whether Dowright
can be believed when he says he was the innocent victim of a heinous
attack aimed at discrediting him. Lingering doubts remain about
just what Dowright was doing in that "rented" room above
the saloon. Was he alone? Was there a companion in that darkened
room who shot Miller and then leapt through the plate glass window
in effort to escape exposure? For all his pious posturing, is Dowright
the man to clean up the seamy side of Bisbee?
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Washington,
DC: In a carefully worded statement yesterday, Taft administration
officials warned of growing evidence Imperial German diplomats and
espionage agents are at work in Mexico and our own southwest. Recent
unrest and violence along our border with Mexico and in the states
of Arizona, New Mexico, and Texas may have more to do with strings
being pulled from Berlin than with being a natural byproduct of
the revolutionary chaos attending the Maderista uprising against
former dictator Profirio Diaz.
While refusing
to provide specific evidence of espionage activity, officials commented
on the sudden increase in German manufactured arms and munitions
in the hands of all factions during the recent revolution. They
also expressed concern at the growing membership in German "fraternal"
organizations such as the Club Crown Prince in the port city of
Guaymas in Sonora, Mexico. Recent violence in the Guaymas area may
reflect Mexican authorities attempting to rein-in the activity of
the Germans. The officials also refused to identify the sources
upon which their assessment was based. They assured reporters the
assessment was developed over time, based upon a number of credible
sources and included some newly discovered material.
When asked
whether the administration believed the recent wave of violence
and unrest in Arizona, particularly that occurring in and around
the important copper mining center of Bisbee, was in some way the
result of interference by the Imperial German government, officials
refused comment beyond pointing out that in March of this year President
Taft mobilized regular army and national guard units to reinforce
the border with Mexico and assist in restoring order to a number
of towns in Arizona. The administration is confident the army and
guard units will be able to augment the Arizona Rangers in maintaining
the peace.
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AVISO
JUSTICE HAS PREVAILED! The brutal Yankee miscreant Doc Johnson has
been convicted of multiple felonies and will now be punished to
the full extent of Mexican law. To celebrate this victory over Norte
Americano aggression, a Fiesta has been decreed by the Central Authority
for the evening of November 12th. In order to acknowledge the diligence
of the fair and impartial jury in this case, a lavish buffet will
be provided at the opulent Casa del Tigre Social Club.
All citizens are invited to attend.
VIVA MEXICO!
This notice has the approval of General Huerta.
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One suspect was apprehended in the street as he attempted to flee
the scene. Dex McGraw used his Winchester repeating rifle to render
senseless the notorious drunk Billy Jack and the lawman subsequently
charged Jack in the shooting death of Miller.
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| Billy
Jack Found Innocent |
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Doc
Johnson 'Convicted' in Show Trial |
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AZ: After a trial that lasted just one day and resulted in a unanimous
finding by the jury, Mr. Billy Jack was found innocent on all counts
of the charges leveled against him by the Bisbee Prosecutor's office.
The jury found no evidence of his having conspired to commit an assault
upon Mayoral candidate Flexi Dowright, or to break into the Sazerac
Saloon after-hours, or to slander, liable, or blackmail Mr. Dowright.
They also completely exonerated him on the charge of accessory in
the second-degree to the murder of Mr. Joe "Killer" Miller.
In what can
only be described as a wandering and often tedious argument by the
prosecution, no credible evidence was presented to link Mr. Jack
to the alleged assault upon Mr. Dowright or to the subsequent shooting
death of Mr. Miller. Indeed, senior prosecutor Haywood Jablowme
(pronounced Hay-vude Ja-blaume), a recent immigrant from Germany,
rambled on in a thick accent about alcoholism and compulsive behavior
without providing a coherent picture of events on the night in question.
Perhaps Mr. Jablowme's legal experience on the continent, where
he specialized in the intricacies of corporate law as it pertains
to matters of import and export, had not prepared him for the more
free wheeling style of an American courtroom. However, so disorienting
were the arguments he presented that one juror was actually overheard
during the trial questioning the sobriety of Mr. Jablowme himself.
The weakness
of the prosecution's case became manifest under defense counsel's
withering cross-examination of prosecution witnesses Dowright and
Juan Doez. Dowright admitted on the stand he had never even seen
the defendant in his room or the saloon on the night in question.
Mr. Doez contradicted himself repeatedly under the brilliant cross
by defense counsel Miguel Este'. It soon became apparent Mr. Jack
was unconnected with the three men who climbed the stairs to Mr.
Dowright's room that evening. He was, quite simply, in the saloon
looking for a drink. What could be more natural? Mr. Este' introduced
considerable doubt in the minds of the jury regarding Mr. Dowright's
version of events. Perhaps the final nail in the prosecution's case
was their inability to produce the only other witness to the shooting
in the saloon, Mr. Bart La Rue. Perhaps the image of a back-shooter
like La Rue taking the witness stand for the prosecution was even
too bitter for Mr. Jablowme to contemplate.
The trial did
little to illumine the fatal events in the Sazerac saloon on the
night that Joe "Killer" Miller was gunned down. With no
coherent version of the actions leading up to Miller's death, the
prosecution seemed content with moralizing about Mr. Jack's undeniable
addictions and emotional disabilities.
Perhaps Mr. Jablowme was more concerned with diverting attention
from Mr. Dowright, whose role that evening remains one of the biggest
unanswered questions. What were the three unidentified men doing
in Mr. Dowright's "rented"room above the saloon after-hours?
What does Dowright have to hide and why was Jablowme apparently
trying to help him? The Bisbee Review is well aware of Jablowme's
ties to cattle baron and political boss John Jizum. Are Dowright
and Haywood Jablowme somehow in bed with Jizum and his lackeys?
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Naco,
Sonora: After languishing without trial in a Mexican jail for nine
months and amidst rumors of jury tampering and corrupt judges, Arizona
Ranger "Doc" Johnson was convicted yesterday in a kangaroo
court in the city of Naco in the state of Sonora, Mexico. The jury
found Johnson guilty on all counts of the indictment, including: Disturbing
the peace; Use of a firearm within city limits; Failure to follow
the orders of a policeman; Assault on a Mexican citizen; Ill-mannered
use of the English language; and a seemingly catch-all charge of "Brigandage."
Johnson's fate remains uncertain in the wake of his conviction.
There seems
little doubt a fair trial for Johnson was impossible, given the
high emotions and nationalistic fervor in post-revolutionary Mexico.
Evidence of irregularities materialized almost immediately. Before
the trial date was set, the defense counsel clumsily disclosed correspondence
clearly implicating himself in efforts to bribe a magistrate involved
in the case. This inflamed public opinion and undoubtedly prejudiced
the potential jury pool against his client. The local press was
all abuzz with stories of "Yanquis" interference in Mexican
sovereignty and justice. The local judiciary was reportedly "publicly"
outraged at the suggestion Mexican justice was for sale. One magistrate
was heard to exclaim that even if it had been for sale, which of
course it was not, the puny nature of the proposed bribe would have
insulted any self-respecting jurist and bordered on contempt! Nor
was unethical maneuvering confined to the defense in this case.
The suave and remarkably well-dressed senior prosecutor for the
State of Sonora, senor Craigo Estebans, approached the jurors prior
to the trial and made the thinly veiled suggestion a guilty verdict
would be rewarded with food and drink at a "private" party.
As if this were not egregious enough, upon retiring for deliberations
the jurors discovered a piece of paper pinned to the jury room door.
A button from a Rurale tunic was attached to the paper on which
was written the following poem:
"If
for conviction your vote we got,
your wife and family will not be shot"
When confronted
by our special correspondent regarding this outrageous effort to
intimidate the jury, senor Estebans smiled wryly and assured him
the note was a harmless prank meant to lighten the mood and relieve
tension before the jurors commenced their deliberations. "After
all," he said, "everyone knows how fond our Rurales are
of whimsical poetry."
The scene within
the courtroom was little better. Uniformed Federale soldiers holding
musical instruments occupied the last three rows of spectator seats.
The prosecutor began by pointedly reminding the jury that under
Mexican law, the defendant is presumed guilty until proven innocent.
Then, in what can only be described as a brilliant argument of the
prosecution's case, Estebans painted the case against Johnson as
one of "Yanquis" arrogance and outrageous interference
in Mexican internal affairs. Johnson's actions were systematically
and convincingly portrayed as violations of Mexican sovereignty
and insulting to the honor of the Mexican people. At one point after
describing the Arizona Rangers' mistaken assault upon a seminary
student, his voice rising in indignation, Estebans observed:
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"Incredibly,
in an affront to Mexican independence, when the local police began
to investigate the developing situation, Doc Johnson and his confederates
'ordered' Mexican authorities not to interfere. Mr. Johnson says
he is an Arizona Ranger, but he was clearly aware that he had entered
the sovereign country of Mexico. It is almost laughable to consider
how Arizona officials would respond to similar 'orders' by Mexican
police in Yuma or Tucson."
In his summation,
Estebans artfully appealed to the patriotism of the jury and asked
them to send a signal to the Yanquis: "
the best chance
we have to keep out disreputable Yankees is for you to convict the
defendant of all of the above listed crimes. In such an instance,
you will not only be bringing justice and legal retribution to the
wicked Doc Johnson, but you will be sending a message to all criminals
north of the border that Mexican law and sovereignty cannot be disregarded
and ignored."
At the conclusion
of the case for the prosecution, amidst cries of "Viva La Patria,
Viva La Republica, and Viva Mexico" the band struck up the
national anthem, "El Hymno National de Mexico." Pandemonium
broke out amongst the spectators and the judge himself was overcome
by emotion, sobbing publicly for some considerable time.
In what can
only be described as an unfortunate defense strategy, counsel for
the defense attempted to portray Doc Johnson as a "protector
of the people" and an incorruptible lawman who was, along with
his fellow Arizona Rangers, "bushwhacked" by "revolutionary
scum," and "corrupt" local policia, not to mention
the "fascists of the Federales." Given the atmosphere
in post-revolutionary Mexico, we at the Bisbee Review can only think
several of these characterizations may not have been in the defendants
best interests. At the word "fascists," an audible growl
was heard from the musicians in the back of the courtroom and there
was a soft drum roll similar to that normally heard prior the command
"FUEGO!" We can only regret defense counsel's decision
to characterize Mexican justice officials as "brigands"
and the Madero administration as "yet another corrupt regime,
this time supposedly 'for the people." Perhaps it was inadvisable
to describe the Mexican officials as "brutalizers of the truth"
and "corrupt monsters" in a "useless 'justice system."
At any rate, we suspect some factual defense argument may have been
more constructive that merely referring to the charges against Captain
Johnson as "ridiculous on their face" and "blatantly
false indictments and persecutions." While we cannot dispute
the veracity of defense counsel's sentiments, they were perhaps
not best calculated to win an acquittal in a post-revolutionary
Mexican court.
The Doc Johnson
case is expected to increase tensions between the Taft administration
and the fledgling democratic regime of Francisco Madero. It remains
to be seen whether the American government will be able to look
beyond this conviction of so illustrious an American law enforcement
official when determining whether or not support the fragile experiment
in democracy to our south. Indeed, there are already believed to
be counterrevolutionary elements in the federal army and the old
ruling oligarchy that would rather see direct American intervention
in Mexico than see Madero continue in office.
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Mexico City:
In the wake of the spectacular Maderista victory over federal forces
at Ciudad Juarez last May and the subsequent resignation and exile
of longtime dictator Profirio Diaz, everyone expects Francisco Madero
will sweep to power in the November presidential elections. Despite
the seemingly inevitable election of Madero as president, many seasoned
observers are asking whether he is the man to lead Mexico out of
its spiral of revolutionary violence. Madero is struggling to consolidate
the hard won achievements of the revolution and no one is quite
certain where he stands now that the fighting is over.
One of the
most controversial measures adopted by the new defacto ruler of
Mexico is his decision to demobilize the revolutionary army, leaving
the federal army the principal guarantor of peace and stability.
Many question whether the federal army can be trusted to protect
the fledgling democratic regime. Some experienced diplomats have
opined Madero made a fatal mistake in making himself exclusively
dependent upon the loyalty and goodwill of the federal army.
Madero began
the revolutionary army demobilization process almost immediately
upon the conclusion of the treaty of Ciudad Juarez in June. Revolutionary
troops were allowed to keep their horses and were given 50 pesos
and a return train ticket to their villages. Few opted for the additional
50 pesos offered if they surrendered their rifles upon demobilization.
Little else has been done to provide for the veterans of the Maderista
struggle and nothing has been done to provide for the widows and
orphans of the revolution. Some of Madero's most loyal lieutenants
are scratching their heads at this perfunctory dismissal of the
loyal forces of reform.
Francisco "Pancho"
Villa has complained bitterly to Madero and to the new provisional
Governor of Chihuahua, Abraham Gonzalez, about the situation of
the newly demobilized revolutionary common soldiers and their families.
In late August, Villa traveled to Mexico City to meet with the minister
of finance to "present different demands in favor of his men."
In an angry letter to Madero, Villa pointed out he is personally
supporting the families of three soldiers killed during the battle
of Ciudad Juarez because Madero and Gonzalez will do nothing for
them. Villa recently stated publicly he considers the wealth of
the haciendado oligarchy such as the Terrazas-Creel families as
legitimate sources of compensation for the common heroes of the
revolutionary army.
Reports of
cattle raids on the largely intact and still rich estates of the
wealthy in Chihuahua suggest many veterans share Villa's perception
of just compensation. In August, the Terrazas family complained
bitterly to Madero that large numbers of cattle, money and some
"objects" had been taken from their estates near Casas
Grandes and El Carmen by marauding bands of former revolutionary
soldiers. Luis Terrazas wrote to Madero that the demobilized revolutionaries
"like warlords dispose at their convenience of my property,
disobey the authorities, and, on some occasions, even refuse to
recognize the latter's instructions." Terrazas maintains Villa
himself was present during the raids near El Carmen and accuses
him of personally stealing 60 mules, but this remains unconfirmed.
In September,
an official from Satevo in Chihuahua informed Governor Gonzalez
there were: "scandalous amounts of acts of banditry and cattle
rustling in the district I am responsible for, because of the support
Villa gives to all kinds of men who do not submit to the authorities
and who like to live off other men's properties. A completely unjustified
reason they give for their acts is that they participated in the
revolution and for that reason, can have their way with haciendas
that do not belong to them. The majority of them do not accept and
respect the authorities; they are not willing to go along with them,
and they do not want to accept the law, but only do what they wish
to do."
Nevertheless,
in Chihuahua there have been few reports of land occupation and
no attempts by veterans to seize forcibly the large haciendas and
redistribute land holdings amongst the poor. This does not mean
there is not great frustration and anger at the lack of any progress
on land reform. But the State of Chihuahua is not the State of Morelos
in the south where Emilio Zapata refuses to recognize the authority
of Madero and continues to fight federal forces in a brutal peasant
insurrection aimed at radical land reform and redistribution.
Indeed, the
fear generated amongst Mexico's ruling elite by the Zapatista violence
in Morelos may help to explain Madero's ambivalence now that he
is seemingly in-charge. It is becoming increasingly clear that despite
his reform platform, Madero considers himself part of the traditional
ruling elite. Both the Profirian elite and the revolutionary elite
share the same fear of class warfare and anarchy. Recent Mexican
history is replete with examples of anarchic violence and ethnic
warfare. Father Hidalgo's revolutionary followers massacred large
numbers of Spaniards in the anarchy following his popular uprising.
During the excessively brutal Caste War on the Yucatan Peninsula
in 1847, Mayan Indians sought to massacre or drive all non-Mayans
from the peninsula. Today the official press in Mexico City depicts
Zapata as the "Attila of the South" and his followers
as Indian hordes bent upon the destruction of all that is non-Indian.
Madero seems
focused on reining in the forces of violent change unleashed in
November 1910 and restoring much of the status quo ante. To the
frustration of many of his most loyal followers, the vast majority
of judges, mayors, policemen, and "elected bodies" of
the Porifirian state remain in place. Thus, while Madero's trusted
lieutenant Abraham Gonzalez assumed the provisional governorship
of Chihuahua, the state legislature, populated by the political
creatures of the Terrazas-Creel families, remains in office. The
old ruling oligarchy is largely intact and there appears little
room for the loyal Maderistas of yesterday.
In an effort
to mollify some of the most influential and powerful in the ranks
of the Maderista forces, Madero has opened a limited number of positions
in the ranks of the Rurales police forces. As part of this initiative,
former revolutionary leader Pascal Orozco has been named commander
of Rurales in the State of Chihuahua. Madero no doubt hopes that
by making Orozco responsible for the maintenance of order, he will
keep him from catalyzing the discontented in opposition to the new
regime.
The repressive
powerful Diaz regime has fallen and the grip on power by Mexico's
traditional ruling elite is disintegrating. Many in the influential
oligarchic families fear Madero is not strong enough to restore
order. Some are already plotting against him, seeking a new strongman
such as Felix Diaz or General Bernardo Reyes to return the boot
firmly to the throat of the Mexican people. Some are even looking
in the ranks of former revolutionaries for a man ruthless enough
and strong enough to restore order. Most fail to recognize the old
political machine is grinding to a stop and no amount of brutal
repression or force will contain the revolutionary forces already
in motion to dismantle it.
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Chihuahua: Former hero of the revolution Francisco "Pancho"
Villa is successfully making the transition from revolutionary commander
to affluent entrepreneur. After leaving the Maderista army in June,
Villa relocated to Ciudad Chihuahua where he opened a state-of-the-art
meat packing plant and four butcher shops. "Pancho's" Meat
packing Co. is already the leading supplier of meat to the state capitol
and Villa's access to a seemingly uninterrupted supply of beef during
these uncertain times has resulted in his winning a lucrative contract
to supply processed meat to the federal army.
Villa's meat
packing plant boasts the most modern facilities, including a refrigeration
plant purchased from suppliers in the United States. The plant employs
many ex-Villistas, providing work for veterans and security and
benefits to their families. Many feel Villa is honoring his debt
to his loyal followers while the Madero government ignores its obligations.
Villa has even instituted a weekly meat ration for Villista widows
and orphans.
As if to punctuate
his transition from desperate revolutionary leader to prosperous
businessman and upstanding member of the community, "Pancho"
took time from his busy schedule following the conclusion of the
treaty of Ciudad Juarez to marry his "longtime" sweetheart,
Luz Corral. Villa met Miss Corral during the revolution when his
troops were using the village of San Andres as a base of operations.
She lived with her widowed mother who ran a small store and worked
as a seamstress. Villa asked the widow for a "voluntary contribution"
to the revolutionary cause, but when he saw the poverty in which
the widow and her beautiful daughter lived, he agreed to reduce
the "donation" to some coffee, corn, and tobacco for his
men which Luz could deliver to his headquarters. When the young
girl arrived at his headquarters, Villa came straight to the point,
asking her to agree to marry him as soon as the revolution was over.
Luz agreed, although according to some accounts her mother was less
than overjoyed by the match.
The flashy
wedding was almost derailed on the eve of the ceremony when the
Catholic priest who was to officiate suggested Villa should confess
himself before the wedding. According to one account, the ex-bandit
and revolutionary commander responded, "Look, in order to hear
my confession, you would need no less than eight days, and as you
can see, everything has been arranged for the marriage to take place
tomorrow." One source concluded, "Villa had obviously
convinced the priest that spending eight days or even eight minutes
with him was not the most attractive of propositions
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At any rate, "Pancho" and Luz were married the next day
and those in attendance included senior federal army officers and
a special representative of Governor Gonzalez.
This prominent
new citizen of Ciudad Chihuahua is still not without controversy,
however. Soon after the happy couple set up housekeeping in the
capitol, a local reporter accosted Villa and his new bride on the
street, inquiring whether there was any truth to the rumor he was
already married to one "Petra Espinosa" of Parral. Villa
was furious and denied any knowledge of Miss Espinosa's supposed
forcible abduction and marriage under duress. The new Mrs. Villa
appeared confused and flustered. The reporter was last seen being
bustled from the happy couple's presence by Villa's close associate,
Rudolfo Fiero, who, parenthetically, runs the slaughterhouse at
Pancho's Meat packing Co.
Minor ripples
such as this, however, are unlikely to disturb the calm waters of
affluent and respectable society "Pancho" Villa appears
to have set sail upon. He is respected in the community and his
influence with Governor Gonzalez appears considerable. "Pancho's"
is one of the true success stories of the revolution.
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Plus
Important Advice for Those Franchised Bisbeeans Voting in the Upcoming
Election.
Only those
who have given the subject careful consideration have any true idea
of the enormous annual consumption, in this country, of spirits,
wines and malt liquors. Dr. Hargreaves, in "Our Wasted Resources,"
gives these startling figures: 72,425,353 gallons of domestic spirits,
188,527,120 gallons of fermented liquors, 1,441,747 gallons of imported
spirits, 9,088,894 gallons of wines, 34,239 gallons of spirituous
compounds, and 1,012,754 gallons of ale, beer, etc., or a total
of 272,530,107 gallons two years ago with a total increase of 30,000,000
gallons last year, and of 35,000,000 gallons in addition this year.
All this in
a single year, and at a cost variously estimated at from six to
seven hundred millions of dollars! Or, a sum, as statistics tell
us, nearly equal to the cost of all the flour, cotton and woolen
goods, boots and shoes, clothing, and books and newspapers purchased
by the people in the same period of time.
If this were
the only cost? If the people wasted no more than seven hundred millions
of dollars on these beverages every year, the question of their
use would be only one of pecuniary loss or gain. But what farther,
in connection with this subject, are we told by statistics? Why,
that, in consequence of using these beverages, we have six hundred
thousand drunkards; and that of these, sixty thousand die every
year. That we have over three hundred murders and four hundred suicides.
That over two hundred thousand children are left homeless and friendless.
And that at least eighty per cent of all the crime and pauperism
of the land arises from the consumption of this enormous quantity
of intoxicating drinks.
No substance
in nature, as far as yet known, has, when it reaches the brain,
such power to induce
MENTAL
AND MORAL CHANGES OF A DISASTROUS CHARACTER
as alcohol.
Its transforming power is marvelous, and often appalling. It seems
to open a way of entrance into the soul for all classes of foolish,
insane or malignant spirits, who, so long as it remains in contact
with the brain, are able to hold possession.
Men of the
kindest nature when sober, act often like fiends when drunk. Crimes
and outrages are committed, which shock and shame the perpetrators
when the excitement of inebriation has passed away. When the psychical
(synonymous with the moral) part of the brain has its healthy function
disturbed and deranged by the introduction of a morbid poison like
alcohol, the individual so circumstanced sinks in depravity, and
BECOMES
THE HELPLESS SUBJECT OF THE FORCES OF EVIL,
which are powerless
against a nature free from the morbid influences of alcohol.
Different persons
are affected in different ways by the same poison. Indulgence in
alcoholic drinks may act upon one or more of the cerebral organs;
and, as its necessary consequence, the manifestations of functional
disturbance will follow in such of the mental powers as these organs
subserve. If the indulgence were continued, then, either from deranged
nutrition or organic lesion, manifestations formerly developed only
during a fit of intoxication may become permanent, and terminate
in insanity or dypsomania.
Certain writers
on diseases of the mind make especial allusion to that form of insanity
termed DYPSOMANIA, in which a person has an unquenchable thirst
for alcoholic drinks--a tendency as decidedly maniacal as that of
homicidal mania; or the uncontrollable desire to burn, termed pyromania;
or to steal, called kleptomania. I shall address each particular
mania in turn; pray pay close attention to the role of this odious
poison in each circumstance.
HOMICIDAL MANIA
The different tendencies of homicidal mania in different individuals
are often only nursed into action when the current of the blood
has been poisoned with alcohol. I had a case of a person who, whenever
his brain was so excited, told me that he experienced a most uncontrollable
desire to kill or injure some one; so much so, that he could at
times hardly restrain himself from the action, and was obliged to
refrain from all stimulants, lest, in an unlucky moment, he might
commit himself.
Mr. Townley
(whom residents of Bisbee will recall as our generally kindly, helpful
and mild mannered Post Master) murdered the young lady of his affections
(for which he was sentenced to be imprisoned in a lunatic asylum
for life). Remember, too, citizens that he had poisoned his brain
with brandy and soda-water before he committed the rash act. The
brandy stimulated into action certain portions of the brain, which
acquired such a power as to subjugate his will, and hurry him to
the performance of a frightful deed, opposed alike to his better
judgment and his ordinary desires.
PYROMANIA
As to pyromania, our good and upstanding citizenry will recall that
some years ago there was a laboring man in a country village, who,
whenever he had had a few glasses of ale at the public-house, would
chuckle with delight at the thought of firing certain gentlemen's
stacks. Yet, when his brain was free from the poison, a quieter,
better-disposed man could not be. Unfortunately, he became addicted
to habits of intoxication; and, one night, under alcoholic excitement,
fired some stacks belonging to his employers, for which he was sentenced
for fifteen years to a penal settlement, where his brain would never
again be alcoholically excited.
KLEPTOMANIA
There was in Bisbee, many years ago, a very clever, industrious
and talented young man, who, whenever he had been drinking, could
hardly withstand the temptation of stealing anything that came in
his way; but that these feelings never troubled him at other times.
One afternoon,
after he had been indulging with his fellow-workmen in drink, his
will, unfortunately, was overpowered, and he took from the mansion
where he was working some articles of worth, for which he was accused,
and afterwards sentenced to a term of imprisonment.
When set at
liberty he had the good fortune to be placed among some kind-hearted
persons, vulgarly called teetotalers; and, from conscientious motives,
signed the PLEDGE, now above twenty years ago. From that time to
the present moment he has never experienced the overmastering desire
which so often beset him in his drinking days--to take that which
was not his own. Moreover, no pretext on earth could now entice
him to taste of any liquor containing alcohol, feeling that, under
its influence, he might again fall its victim. This unnamed gentleman
now holds an influential position right here in Bisbee, where he
continues, in temperance, to reside.
We have many
instances recorded in our police reports of gentlemen of position,
under the influence of drink, committing thefts of the most paltry
articles, afterwards returned to the owners by their friends, which
can only be accounted for, psychologically, by the fact that the
will had been for the time completely overpowered by the subtle
influence of alcohol.
LOSS OF MENTAL
CLEARNESS.
Alcohol, whether taken in large or small doses, immediately disturbs
the natural functions of the mind and body, is now conceded by the
most eminent physiologists. Even as little as one or two glasses
of this dangerous substance has been shown to have murderous consequences.
For example:
Not long ago,
a railway train was driven carelessly into one of the principal
Chicago stations, running into another train, killing, by the collision,
six or seven persons, and injuring many others. From the evidence
at the inquest, it appeared that the guard was reckoned sober, only
he had had two glasses of ale with a friend at a previous station.
Now, reasoning psychologically, these two glasses of ale had probably
been instrumental in taking off the edge from his perceptions and
prudence, and producing a carelessness or boldness of action, which
would not have occurred under the cooling, temperate influence of
a beverage free from alcohol. Many persons have admitted to me that
they were not the same after taking even one glass of ale or wine
that they were before, and could not thoroughly trust themselves
after they had taken this single glass.
But I do not
write at such length to simply decry this unfortunate plague, this
dangerous yet seductive substance that seems (tragically) well established
in the very fiber of our Fair City. (Although this impetus, in and
of itself should give some of our citizenry Thoughtful Pause.) No,
good neighbors; my point is simply that the question of intemperance
assumes a most appalling aspect when the specter looms large over
our government here in Bisbee, particularly insofar as it applies
to a Particular Mayoral Election.
You have a choice, voting citizens of Bisbee. Let a careful reading
of this missive, combined with reverent soul searching, be your
guide in the upcoming election. In fact, it might prove particularly
helpful to commit to memory the portion of this cautionary tale
that has most moved you, in order to recall it during your voting
deliberations.
Those
Bisbeeans seeking more information on Temperance in Our Fair City
can contact this authoress by writing to G. Audrey Pnobscott, Directress
of Guidance, Bisbee Educators Against Temptation (or BEAT), in care
of this periodical.
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AZ: Conflicting reports from our sources in the Mexican state of Sonora
indicate that the famed Rurale commander Colonel Emilio Kosterlitzky
was killed in August by Yaqui Indians as he attempted to arrest the
notorious revolutionary socialist Alvaro Obregon near the port city
of Guaymas. All accounts agree Kosterlitzky was leading a large party
of heavily armed Sonoran Rurales in an effort to track down Obregon,
the ruthless brigand believed to have masterminded the "Loco-Locomotive"
bombing of the rail depot in Cananea earlier this year. In the wake
of the bombing, Kosterlitzky vowed to bring the savage responsible
for the carnage at Cananea to justice, and he may have given his life
in the process.
Obregon dropped
off the front page some month's ago and, by all accounts, played
no role in the brilliant Maderista victory at Ciudad Juarez in May.
In fact, when asked recently whether he would be extending clemency
to Obregon because of his role in the revolution, Francisco Madero
responded Obregon had played no role whatsoever in the Maderista
struggle. Actually, in May there were reports Obregon was operating
in the Guaymas area, recruiting Yaqui Indians with promises to support
their cause of land reform. Subsequent rumors suggest Obregon was
despondent following the rebel victory at Ciudad Juarez and had
resolved to become a soybean farmer. According to a certain Mr.
Nuevo, supposedly Obregon's bodyguard, the revolutionary had taken
to writing morose poetry and playing Russian roulette in between
public speeches in which he tried to recruit Yaqui Indians to his
standard. Nuevo reports Obregon was surveying potential soybean
fields when Colonel Kosterlitzky and the Rurales ran him to ground
in August.
One well-informed
source has provided us with the only coherent version of the Obregon-Kosterlitzky
encounter. Apparently, Kosterlitzky and his Sonoran Rurales surprised
Obregon during one of his Yaqui-recruitment rallies at a crossroads
near a pair of soybean farm outbuildings. In accordance with Mexican
law, Kosterlitzky challenged Obregon, informing him he was to be
detained for questioning. Despite assurances he would receive all
the protection due him under Mexican law, Obregon and his bodyguard
responded by opening fire upon the Rurales' party.
The ensuing
gun battle was fierce and brief. All accounts agree Obregon was
felled almost immediately by what appeared to be a hideously fatal
head wound. The Yaqui Indians, passive observers until this point,
became outraged at this assault upon their peaceful assemblage.
Much to the surprise of the Rurales, the Yaquis, many equipped with
what appeared to be German-manufactured firearms and equipment,
began to fight back. Kosterlitzky, intent upon not allowing Obregon
to escape, rode into the midst of the Yaquis to secure the apparently
insensible Obregon. Some observers report Kosterlitzky intended
to trample Obregon beneath his horse's hoofs. Others insist he was
slashing at the recumbent revolutionary with his saber. All sources
agree it was at this point enraged Yaqui farm laborers pulled the
Rurale colonel from his saddle and hacked him to death with a large
and unpleasant collection of farm implements.
One seemingly
unanswerable question remains. What became of Alvaro Obregon? Most
observers agree the massive head wound should have been undeniably
fatal for any normal human being, and he was seen to collapse amidst
the adoring Yaqui Indian throng. Kosterlitzky was seen to trample
him with his horse and several observers insist Kosterlitzky delivered
a number of fatal saber blows to the lifeless Obregon. Nevertheless,
while recovering the body of their fallen colonel, the Rurales failed
to recover the body of Obregon. The Yaqui Indians insist Obregon,
who enjoyed something akin to messianic status with the downtrodden
farm laborers of this region, was resurrected from the soybean field
and will come again to liberate their people. Certainly, the fate
of Alvaro Obregon remains a mystery to the outside world.
The death of
Kosterlitzky throws the Rurales into a state of confusion and uncertainty.
Already reeling from their defeats during the revolution, the loss
of their most capable and feared commander cannot bode well for
morale. Added to this is the uncertainty of so many former revolutionary
soldiers entering the ranks in the wake of the Maderista victory
and demobilizations. Pascal Orozco, once the revolutionary scourge
of Chihuahua and Sonora is now to assume duties as commander of
the Chihuahuan Rurales, a post most expected would be reserved for
Emilio Kosterlitzky. How will the Rurales receive Orozco? Will the
Rurales support the Madero regime? Will their miscalculations in
Sonora be repeated elsewhere? Can Madero assert his authority?
Beneath all
this, what role are the Germans playing in the current turmoil to
our south? Was the Kaiser arming the Yaquis? Why were many of them
seen wearing what appeared to be German colonial police uniforms?
Were Obregon's socialists supplied by German diplomats and arms
traders? And what of persistent rumors contained in west coast papers
that large numbers of Imperial Japanese Marine infantry have infiltrated
Mexico close to the US border? Can it be true that the emperor of
Japan has designs upon San Diego? The Bisbee Review is investigating
all allegations of foreign espionage activity in Mexico and our
own southwest!
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Douglas,
AZ: Colonel Petite "Archie" Poulet, commanding the New
York State National Guard's 3rd Cavalry Regiment presently deployed
along the border near Douglas, has expressed concern over the potential
threat of attack from the air. In an exclusive interview with the
Bisbee Review, Colonel Poulet warned of the very real emerging threat
posed by flying machines armed with firearms and high explosive
bomblets.
Speaking from Roy Knabenshue's Douglas aerodrome with a variety
of flying machines and airships as a backdrop, Colonel Poulet pointed
out that just recently German arms dealers had been active along
the border, demonstrating the latest technology available to the
Imperial German Army's Air Service. He was referring to the Taube
monoplane that has been making the rounds of aerodromes and suitably
flat pastures on both sides of the border in an effort to drum up
business. According to Poulet, this technology in the hands of revolutionaries,
anarchists, socialists, or even foreign armed forces along our borders
posses a clear threat to our troops in the field.
Above, Colonel
Poulet in front of a White armored car. The vehicle carries a .30
caliber Benet-Mercier machine gun in its turret, has a crew of three
men and a 35-hoursepower engine that provides a top speed of 40
miles per hour. It's armor is a full quarter of an inch thick and
it weighs 7,500 pounds.
Colonel Poulet
announced he would be seeking funding from the State of New York
and from the War Department to acquire a number of armored vehicles
equipped with light artillery piece's or machine guns capable of
extreme elevation in order to engage the threat from the air. The
colonel hopes that even if his requests are rejected by state and
federal agencies the mere fact that he has outlined the need may
serve to encourage the more affluent members of certain elite National
Guard units to purchase the badly needed experimental vehicles with
their own funds.

Above, members
of the 1st Armored Motor Battery of the New York National Guard
practice marksmanship with Colt machine guns from atop their custom
built Mack armored car. Built by the International Motor Company
of New York the vehicle weighs in at 9,000 pounds.
When asked
why he desired armored "cars" rather than horse drawn
batteries capable of air defense, Colonel Poulet replied he had
reluctantly come to the conclusion mechanization was the inevitable
future of the cavalry. He added further that experiments with attaching
light machine guns to fast moving motorcycles indicates that these
vehicles are far too unstable as firing platforms. When troopers
attempted to shoot down kites portraying attacking aeroplanes from
moving motorcycles the machine guns were waved about so badly that
only the nearby cattle suffered any damage.
Our correspondent
has learned that while Colonel Poulet considers himself something
of a visionary, respected cavalry officers in the Guard and regular
army do not take him very seriously. Nevertheless, the colonel believes
we should be taking appropriate precautions and "Keep our eyes
on the sky!"
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City: There is growing evidence of severe morale problems in the federal
army. Recent defeats at the hands of the Maderista revolutionary army
shook the confidence of the regular army to its core. While many officers
were relieved at the conclusion of the treaty of Ciudad Juarez and
Madero's decision to demobilize the revolutionary army in favor of
the federal army, others believe the army was betrayed during the
recent revolution and could have crushed the Maderistas if given sufficient
time, public support, and resources. At the same time, significant
elements of the regular army are still engaged in combat operations
in the state of Morelos where Zapata and his followers continue to
wage a brutal uprising.
Many federal
units, particularly those in isolated outposts are experiencing
increased incidents of insubordination and desertion. Recently the
small regular army garrison remaining in Ciudad Juarez nearly mutinied,
complaining their rations tasted more like mule meat than beef.
At other posts, unit commanders find themselves virtually alone
after orders are received indicating the unit is to be redeployed
to Morelos.
In discussions
with our correspondents, senior army commanders blame Francisco
Madero for the deplorable condition of the federal army. For his
part, Madero appears confident the army will loyally carry out its
constitutional obligation to support the legitimate national government
following free presidential election this November.
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conveniently located in sunny Cananea
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"The moon flies high over the painted desert."
Friday, November 12th, 1911
Tijuana |
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