Ben Adams grave
17 Tuesday Jun 2014
Posted in Big Harts Creek, Cemeteries, Culture of Honor, Lincoln County Feud, Spottswood, Timber
17 Tuesday Jun 2014
Posted in Big Harts Creek, Cemeteries, Culture of Honor, Lincoln County Feud, Spottswood, Timber
17 Tuesday Jun 2014
Posted in Big Harts Creek, Culture of Honor, Ed Haley, Lincoln County Feud, Timber
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Allen Martin, Anthony Adams, Ben Adams, Boardtree Branch, Brandon Kirk, Charley Brumfield, crime, Ed Haley, Ewell Mullins, fiddling, Greasy George Adams, Green McCoy, Green Shoal, Harts, Harts Creek, history, Jeff Baisden, John Hartford, Jr., Kentucky, Lincoln County Feud, Logan County, Milt Haley, moonshining, murder, music, Paris Brumfield, Peter Mullins, Sol Adams, Still Hollow, Ticky George Adams, timbering, Trace Fork, Vilas Adams, West Virginia, Will Adkins, writing
Trying to lift our spirits, we went to see Vilas Adams, who lived on the Boardtree Branch of Trace Fork. Vilas was a great-grandson of Ben Adams and a grandson of Ticky George Adams. He was very friendly, inviting us inside his very nice home where his wife fed us a whole mess of good food, which we ate between asking questions.
I first asked him about his memories of Ed Haley, who he said frequented Ewell Mullins’ store during the late 1930s and early forties.
“Down there at old man Ewell’s store, they’d gather in there of an evening and tell tales, old man Jeff Baisden and them,” Vilas said. “My grandpaw Ant Adams and I would walk down there and then Ed would walk down there from Uncle Peter’s. It was a quarter a mile — just a little hop and a jump I call it. Ed would come in there and fiddle for them and if they wanted a certain song, they’d give him a quarter or fifty cents. That was good money I guess back then.”
Vilas’ grandfather Anthony Adams (a brother to Greasy George) always gave Ed a quarter to hear his favorite tune.
“What was Ed like?” I asked.
Vilas implied that he was withdrawn.
“Mostly he stayed with that fiddle,” he said. “He was good.”
Like most of the other older people in Harts, Vilas knew about the Haley-McCoy killings.
“My grandpaw would tell me them tales but I wouldn’t pay no attention,” he said. “He was telling about them fellers — Sol Adams — going over there and locating them and they went back and captured them. Well, his daddy Anthony tried to waylay them and take them back through here somewhere. They thought they’d come through these hills somewhere but they missed them.”
So, Sol Adams — a 20-year-old nephew to Ben Adams who was often called “Squire Sol” because of his status as an officer of the law — “went over and located Haley and McCoy” in Kentucky after the ambush. Meanwhile, his father Anthony and uncle Ben Adams, organized a gang to recapture them as the Brumfields brought them back through Harts Creek. This seemed strange: why would Sol operate against the interests of his family? And why would he have even been compelled to even become involved since he was a Logan County justice and the crime had occurred in Lincoln County?
Brandon asked Vilas if he knew who had been in the Adams gang and he said, “No, I’ve heard my grandpaw talk but I’ve forgot some of it. They was somebody from down around Hart somewhere. He said they took them over around Green Shoal or over in there somewhere and killed them. Grandpaw said they maybe hit them with axe handles.”
Vilas said his grandfather told him something horrible had happened to most of the men who murdered Haley and McCoy.
“He said just about every one of them that was in on that, something bad happened to them,” he said. “I heard one of them’s own boy killed one of them. And one of them got drowned and my grandpaw said the river wasn’t deep. Said he fell off a horse or something right at the mouth of Hart.”
Of course, Vilas was referring to Paris Brumfield, who was killed by his son Charley in 1891, and to Will Adkins, who drowned at the mouth of Harts Creek on November 23, 1889.
Brandon asked Vilas about “old Ben Adams” and he almost immediately started talking about the old timber business.
“See, that was my great-grandpaw,” he said. “They would build splash dams. They had one right out here. They had them tied some way or the other. And they built them up on Hart there, maybe up on Hoover, and they’d work all winter and put them logs in the creek. And in the spring when them floods come, it would wash all them logs down around Hart and then they’d put them together and raft them on down to Kenova. I guess that was all they had to make a living — timber and farm.”
Ben, of course, made his living in timber. He lived at the mouth of Adams Branch, a little tributary of Trace Fork presently referred to as Still Hollow.
“Over there at what we call Still Hollow, they said he had a still-house there and he had a license to make apple brandy back then,” Vilas said. “And he would go with a wagon everywhere and get apples. They was a log house over there in the mouth of that holler — just down the road here a little ways. When I was a boy the old log house was there, but it rotted down. Just one-story as far as I can remember. The old well’s there. He had some kind of an old store or saloon right there.”
Vilas speculated very little on Ben Adams’ personality, but compared him to his son, Greasy George Adams: “always a likeable fella but seemed like trouble followed him.” He heard that after Ben’s first wife died, he lived with first one woman, then the next. He eventually got into a heap of trouble by murdering a local postman, Jim Martin.
“He killed a fella right over there at the mouth of that hollow,” Vilas said. “My grandpaw said he had some sort of an old store or saloon and he was shooting out the door. Right there in the mouth of that holler. It broke him. Lawyers. Lost everything he had.”
It was rumored that Ben’s and Martin’s trouble had something to do with a woman or a right-of-way.
15 Sunday Jun 2014
Posted in Lincoln County Feud, Stiltner
13 Friday Jun 2014
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Big Creek, Boone County, Cleveland Brumfield, Ed Harmon, Elijah Pauley, Emma Barker, Ervin Ellis, Estep, Frank Stone, genealogy, Gill, history, Holden, Independent Order of Odd Fellows, James Fulton Ferrell, Jr., Junie Fry, Lee Toney, Lincoln County, Lincoln Monitor, Logan, Lonnie Vannatter, Lula Ellis, Maggie Fry, Maude Toney, Nancy Jane Toney, Polly Ann Wall, Rector, Webb Terrill Gillenwater, West Virginia
“Trix,” a local correspondent from Rector in Lincoln County, West Virginia, offered the following items, which the Lincoln Monitor printed on Thursday, April 16, 1914:
Rev. Elijah Pauley and wife attended services at Estep Sunday.
Miss Maggie Fry was shopping in Logan and Holden Saturday.
Mrs. Squire Toney spent Saturday and Sunday with her daughter, Mrs. Albert Wall.
Mrs. Emma Barker of Boone county was the guest of her father, Tell Gillenwater, Saturday and Sunday.
Frank Stone and Ed Harmon of Big Creek made a flying trip to the city Sunday.
Born: To Mr. and Mrs. Ervin Ellis, Thursday, a fine boy. Mother and child doing nicely.
Cleveland Brumfield, a well-known horse dealer, passed thru here Sunday en route to Gill.
James Ferrell, Jr. was a business visitor in town the early part of the week.
Miss Junnie Fry was a guest of her aunt, Miss Maude Toney, Sunday.
Lonnie Vannatter and Lee Toney attended the regular Saturday night meeting of the Odd Fellow fraternity at Big Creek.
13 Friday Jun 2014
Posted in John Hartford, Music
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bluegrass, culture, history, John Hartford, life, Museum of Appalachia, music, Norris, photos, Tennessee, U.S. South
13 Friday Jun 2014
Posted in Big Harts Creek, Ed Haley, Lincoln County Feud, Timber
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Appalachia, Billy Adkins, Brandon Kirk, Green McCoy, Haley-McCoy grave, Harts Creek, Harts Fas Chek, history, Lincoln County, Low Gap, Milt Haley, West Fork, West Virginia, writing
In the mid-summer heat of July, I pulled into the Harts Fas Chek parking lot on my bus with the Haley-McCoy grave bearing strongly on my mind. Early the next morning, Billy, Brandon, and I drove over to Presto’s Garden and made our way up the hillside toward Milt’s grave, cringing at the destruction wrought by bulldozers. The land was scarred and brush was everywhere. There was a wide road recently forged into the side of the mountain, which seemed to be sliding gently down the hillside like thick tears or even blood from the earth’s gaping wounds. It led right up to the grave. There was a bulldozer trail leading down below the grave to a pile of scrap wood, a trail cutting beside the grave leading on up into the hollow, and the entire Low Gap side of the grave area was scraped bare. Nearby, a dozer whirred and rumbled, tossing logs in neatly stacked piles. Somehow the grave was safe from destruction, but this special place was violated after one hundred and seven years of peace and solitude.
12 Thursday Jun 2014
Posted in Barboursville, Big Creek, Big Ugly Creek, Holden, Leet, Rector
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Allie Gillenwater, Barboursville, Big Creek, Big Ugly Creek, Broad Branch, Curtis Haven, Della Ferrell, Dixie Toney, Dollie Toney, Estep, Garnet Hager, genealogy, Harts Creek District, history, Holden, Hugh Duty, Huntington, John B. Toney, John Bell, John E. Fry, John Hager, Junie Fry, Kate Hager, Kizzie Toney, Leet, Left Hand Branch, Lincoln County, Lincoln Monitor, Lula Ferrell, Maggie Fry, Marshall Adkins, Mary Miller, Mary Toney, Maude Toney, Myrtle Toney, Parlee Hunter, pneumonia, Polly Ann Toney, Rector, Rosa Ferrell, Thomas Vannatter, West Virginia, Willie Chapman, Wilson School, Wirt Toney
“Butterflie,” a local correspondent from Rector in Lincoln County, West Virginia, offered the following items, which the Lincoln Monitor printed on Thursday, March 19, 1914:
Rev. Willie Chapman held services at the Wilson School-house on the Broad Branch of Big Ugly, Saturday and Sunday.
Wirt Toney was at Rector Monday on business.
Tracy Baird just returned from Barboursville.
John B. Toney was a business caller at Leet Monday.
John Bell is very ill with pneumonia. Little hopes are entertained for his recovery.
Miss Rosa Ferrell visited homefolks Saturday and Sunday from Estep.
Miss Allie Gillenwater paid her uncle, Wirt Toney, a visit Saturday night and Sunday.
Miss Junie Fry and Della Ferrell were the guests of their cousin Dollie Toney Saturday and Sunday.
Mrs. John Hunter was shopping in Rector Monday.
Miss Myrtle Toney was the guest of her brother John Toney Monday.
Misses Mary, Maude and Kizzie Toney were on Left Hand Branch the past week to see the gas well.
Mrs. Albert Wall is still very ill.
Miss Dixie Toney was calling on her cousin Allie Gillenwater, Saturday evening.
Squire John Fry of Harts Ck District made a business call on Hugh Duty, Monday.
Marshall Adkins has returned home from Huntington.
Misses Mary Miller and Lula Ferrell paid their uncle, John Hager, a visit the latter part of the past week.
Misses Kate Hager of Huntington and Garnet Hager of Big Creek are visiting relatives and friends on Big Ugly.
Curtis Haven of Holden is visiting his uncle Thomas Vannatter.
Miss Maggie Fry was a visitor at her uncle Wirt Toney’s, Sunday.
12 Thursday Jun 2014
Posted in Big Harts Creek, Shively
12 Thursday Jun 2014
Posted in Big Harts Creek, Ed Haley, Harts, Lincoln County Feud
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Al Brumfield, Ben Adams, Bernie Adams, Brandon Kirk, Cain Adkins, Caroline Brumfield, Cecil Brumfield, Dave Dingess, Ed Haley, fiddle, French Bryant, Harriet Brumfield, Harts Creek, Henderson Dingess, history, Hollene Brumfield, Hugh Dingess, John Hartford, John W Runyon, Lillian Ray, Logan, Milt Haley, Paris Brumfield, Sallie Dingess, Smokehouse Fork, Tom Martin, writing
A little later, Brandon visited Lillian Ray, a seventy-something-year-old daughter of Cecil Brumfield who lived in a beautiful two-story house on the Smokehouse Fork of Harts Creek. Lilly, he discovered, had a lot of the old Dingess family photographs. To Brandon’s surprise, there were several thick-paged Victorian velvet-covered albums full of tintypes and a few boxes of sepia images on decorative cardboard squares. Only a few were labeled, but he recognized some of the faces: Al Brumfield, Henderson and Sallie Dingess, Hugh Dingess, Mrs. Charley Brumfield, Mrs. John Brumfield, and Dave Dingess. No doubt, there were pictures in the album of Ben Adams and Hollena Brumfield in their youth.
Before leaving, Brandon asked Lilly about Ed Haley. She said she remembered him coming to her father’s house when he lived in the old Henderson Dingess homeplace. He would just show up, leading himself with a cane, and stay for two or three days. Lilly hated to see him come because he was so hateful to the Brumfield children — “always running his mouth.” She described him as a “little short man” who “drank a lot” and told how he and Bernie Adams once borrowed a fiddle from her father and then pawned it off in Logan. The fiddle originally belonged to Tom Martin.
Not long after visiting Lilly, Brandon sent me a letter updating me on his research along with pictures of people we’d only imagined. As they turned up, I wondered if I were to go into a room with Al, Paris, Milt, Green, French, Cain, Runyon — without knowing who any of them were — which ones would I take to strictly on a personality basis? Which ones would I have a gut reaction to think, “Well, he’s a pretty fair good old boy,” or, “Boy, I don’t know about that feller there. Something’s just not right.” I mean, you walk in the room and, “That’s Al Brumfield?” No way. “That’s Cain Adkins?” Nope, I can’t believe that.
11 Wednesday Jun 2014
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Ben France, Cabell County, civil war, Confederate Army, fiddler, fiddling, history, Long Branch, music, photos, West Virginia

Ben France, a Confederate veteran and fiddler from Long Branch area of Cabell County, WV
11 Wednesday Jun 2014
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Appalachia, Army of Tennessee, Battle of Gettysburg, Ben France, Ben Haley, Brandon Kirk, Cabell County, civil war, Confederate Army, Dave Bing, Ed Haley, fiddler, genealogy, Guyandotte Valley, Henry France Cemetery, history, John D. Rockefeller, John Hartford, Long Branch, Milt Haley, music, Old Soldier Fiddlers, Shenandoah Valley, Stonewall Jackson, Wayne County, West Virginia, writing
Around that same time, Brandon located a picture of Ben France in a newsletter called High Notes: Mountain Music from West Virginia (1996). France was the most famous fiddler in the Guyandotte Valley during the 1850s. He may have been acquainted with Ed’s grandfather, Ben Haley, or even influenced Milt or Ed.
“These are the ‘Old Soldier Fiddlers’ — two Union, two Confederate — who toured the country after the Civil War,” the caption read. “The second fiddler from the left is Ben France of Wayne County, a Confederate courier who was second on the scene after Stonewall Jackson was fatally wounded. France was the great-great-great-great-great-uncle of our own Bing Brothers. Thanks to Dave Bing for the use of the photograph.”
A little later, I called Dave Bing, a West Virginia fiddler pretty well known among the traditional festival circuit, to ask him about the picture.
“Uncle Ben was born in what is now Wayne County, West Virginia, in the 1840s,” he said. “He joined the Confederate Army at the age of seventeen and served as a carrier in the Shenandoah Valley campaign. He was in the area on a mission the night Stonewall Jackson was shot and was said to be the second man to come to his aid. During the Battle of Gettysburg, he was wounded and transferred to the Army of Tennessee where he served until the end of the war. Uncle Ben was known as a fine horseman.”
France became somewhat of a professional musician after the war.
“After the war, Uncle Ben and three other war veterans (all fiddlers) toured the country playing resorts and fine hotels,” Bing said. “The group was known as the ‘Blue and the Gray.’ Uncle Ben once played by invitation for John D. Rockefeller, Sr. at his hotel. He was an outstanding banjo player but was more famous for his fiddling. He was well-dressed and always had his fiddle — which he called ‘Sally.’ He never married but was the father of a daughter. He died in 1917. He was buried in Henry France Cemetery located off of Long Branch in Cabell County.”
10 Tuesday Jun 2014
Posted in Big Harts Creek, Civil War
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34th Battalion Virginia Cavalry, Admiral S. Fry, Appalachia, Barney Carter, Charles Browning, Charlie Adkins, civil war, Francis M. Collins, genealogy, Harts Creek, history, Josiah Browning, Levi Collins, Logan County, Moses Workman, Robert Alford, Robert Mullins, Spencer A. Mullins, U.S. South, Van Buren Mullins, William D. Elkins

Muster Roll, Company D, 34th Battalion Virginia Cavalry (CSA)

Muster Roll, Company D, 34th Battalion Virginia Cavalry (CSA)
10 Tuesday Jun 2014
Posted in Big Harts Creek, Ed Haley, Music
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Big Branch, Brandon Kirk, Cacklin Hen, Calhoun County Blues, Dood Dalton, Ed Haley, fiddler, fiddling, Garfield's Blackberry Blossom, Harts Creek, history, John Hartford, Lincoln County, music, Tootsie Tomblin, West Virginia, Wild Horse, writing
In that same time frame, Brandon re-visited Tootsie Tomblin, a daughter of Ed Haley’s friend Dood Dalton. She presented him with a reel-to-reel recording of Dood playing the fiddle around 1971. He knew this was an amazing find, somewhat comparable to finding a recording of Laury Hicks, Ed’s fiddling friend in Calhoun County.
Tootsie warned Brandon that the recording wasn’t great because her father had been very old and somewhat crippled in his left hand.
“He was playing with three fingers on his left hand ’cause his fourth finger wouldn’t bend where he’d got it mashed in the mines,” she said.
Brandon sent me a copy of the Dalton recording and when I played it I found that Dood was just what Tootsie said — a man of advanced years whose fingers were tough, stiff and scarred from years of working in the mines — using what sounded like a bow with three hairs and no rosin and a fiddle that had been refinished with floor varnish and strung up with barbed wire and with an action so high you could probably put your shoe under the strings. Still, there he was playing “Wild Horse”, “Cacklin’ Hen”, “Calhoun County Blues”, and “Garfield’s Blackberry Blossom”…and doing it so slowly, as if he were trying to communicate to me through the years that he’d been one hell of a fiddler earlier in his life. His final number was an unaccompanied vocal rendition of an old gospel tune. I came away from the recording thinking that yes, by god, Dood Dalton had been a good fiddler in his day.
10 Tuesday Jun 2014
Posted in Big Ugly Creek, Hamlin, Timber
10 Tuesday Jun 2014
Posted in Big Ugly Creek, Hamlin, Toney
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Albert Ferrell, Big Left Hand Branch, Big Sulphur, Big Ugly Creek, Clinton Ferrell, farming, genealogy, Hamlin, history, Jeff Miller, John Bell, John Mullins, Keenan Toney, Lincoln County, Lincoln Monitor, Milt Ferrell, oil, Philip Hager, pneumonia, tobacco, Toney, U.S. South, West Virginia
“Golden Rod,” a local correspondent from Big Ugly Creek in Lincoln County, West Virginia, offered the following items, which the Lincoln Monitor printed on Thursday, March 19, 1914:
Clinton Ferrell, Milton Ferrell, Jeff Miller, and a number of other members from this community attended the regular weekly meeting of the Red Men at Toney this week.
Keenan Toney, one of our very best farmers is kept busy these days looking after a bunch of about 130 head of fine calves.
John Bell is very ill with pneumonia. This makes the fourth attack which the young man has had of this malady.
Albert Ferrell has just returned home from Hamlin where he served on the petit jury at the recent term of circuit court.
The oil well drillers on Big Left Hand Branch have gone down about 1400 feet to date.
John Mullins has moved to the Philip Hager place at the mouth of Big Sulphur. Mr. Mullins is making the old place shine.
Milton Ferrell and boys are sowing their tobacco beds this week.
09 Monday Jun 2014
Posted in Big Ugly Creek, Leet
09 Monday Jun 2014
Posted in Culture of Honor, Harts, Lincoln County Feud
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Al Brumfield, Bill Brumfield, Bill Fowler, Billy Adkins, Black John Adkins, Brandon Kirk, crime, Fed Adkins, feud, Green McCoy, Harts, Harts Creek, Harvey "Long Harve" Dingess, history, Hollena "Tiny" Brumfield, Hollene Brumfield, John W Runyon, Lincoln County Feud, logging, Milt Haley, Paris Brumfield, Pat Adkins, writing
Later in the summer, Brandon visited his friend Pat Adkins, who lived in a little trailer just back of where the old Al Brumfield home once sat at the mouth of Harts Creek. Pat was raised in the magnificent Brumfield house and was its owner at the time of its burning. He was a first cousin to Billy Adkins.
Pat first spoke about Al and Hollena Brumfield, who he said charged people a ten-cents-per-log tax at their boom. The tax was a constant source of friction in the community. Even Al’s in-laws weren’t fond of the fee…and apparently weren’t spared from it, either.
“One time, Harvey Dingess had a big huge amount of logs out there and he said he wasn’t gonna pay no ten cents a log tax,” Pat said. “Harvey was Hollene’s brother. They all liked to drink so he come in there being jovial and friendly and brought Al and Hollene in a big special-made malt whiskey. They got a big drunken party going and finally around twelve o’clock they all got so drunk they went to bed. Harve had his men stationed over there on that hillside and when he waved a light from that porch upstairs them men come down there and cut that splash and let his logs through. The Brumfields got up the next morning — all their hangovers — and went out and looked and that splash had been cut and all of his logs had been run through and Harve was gone. He was on his way to Huntington to sell them.”
Brandon asked Pat if the log boom was the root of the 1889 troubles.
“Bill Brumfield’s wife, Aunt Tiny, told me about the famous posse ride to lynch Milt Haley and Green McCoy,” Pat said, cutting to the chase. “Runyon had a store up on Hart and that was among Hollene’s relatives up in there and she had the big timber operations down here — the splash dam, you know — and had a saloon. Runyon had a legal still where people brought their apples in and stuff to make brandy. Somebody else run one of them too up there — a Dingess. They was into it over the business. Runyon thought that if he could kill them, he could take control of the mouth of Hart. When Hollene came into business that was what she done. She killed out her enemy, or never killed him — burned him out. That was Bill Fowler. Bill Fowler was a businessman and he come into possession of the mouth of the creek. He had him a big saloon out there and she burned him out and burned his saloon and then she took it over. So, I guess Runyon got the same idea: ‘You took it. Now I’m going to get it from you.’ So he hired these guys to kill them and if he’d a killed them they’d a been out of the way and that woulda pretty well cinched him for it. He had plenty of money and he’d a rolled in here and coulda bought it. He’d been the top man then.”
According to Pat, locals quickly determined that Haley and McCoy were involved in the ambush of Al and Hollena Brumfield and formed a mob to capture them.
“They formed about sixty men,” he said. “I know Black John Adkins was in it. John was there a holding the horses. He wasn’t taking no part in it — just going along to show he was in support. I think everybody in the country around in this area and all of Hollena’s relatives were in it. Runyon, he left the country when he realized that they might be coming after him because they suspected him as hiring them.”
Pat said Mrs. Brumfield believed that her husband Bill was too young to have participated in the killings but would have “been in on it if he’d a been old enough.” Pat didn’t think his Grandpa Fed Adkins was in the mob either, but then said, “He might have been — probably was. You know, the killing took place there, I think, about where Lon Lambert’s house is, down under that riverbank. Black John said when Paris came out from under that bank he was just as bloody as he could be where he had stabbed on them men. Said, Paris Brumfield was bloody as a hog. Said, he just took a knife and cut them to pieces and I think they gave Paris the honor of killing them because it was a vengeance killing. They dared anybody to ever touch their bodies. I think they laid about nine days and got to smelling so bad they finally give them permission to bury them.”
In Pat’s view, those who participated in the killing of Milt and Green were not typically violent men. Haley’s and McCoy’s apparent guilt in ambushing Al Brumfield provided a justification for their bloody murders in the eyes of locals and ensured that the “peace-keeping” reputations of the vigilantes would endure as stories about the feud were handed down to later generations. For instance, despite the dangerous reputation of Paris Brumfield, Pat said, “Other than the killing of Haley and McCoy, he was really not a mean person. That was understandable that he helped kill Haley and McCoy if somebody was trying to kill your son. I never heard that he was a mean person. I don’t think he deliberately went around plotting up mean things to do. And I don’t think he was a cruel person.”
Just before Brandon left Pat, he asked him about growing up in Al Brumfield’s house. Pat said when he was young he often hid behind some large framed Brumfield family photographs stacked in an upstairs room. There was one in particular that he remembered: a picture of Al Brumfield — worn and blind, sitting in a chair on a porch.
08 Sunday Jun 2014
Posted in Culture of Honor, Hatfield-McCoy Feud
08 Sunday Jun 2014
Posted in Big Ugly Creek, Ferrellsburg, Gill, Ranger, Timber
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Albert M. Adkins, Big Ugly Creek, D.E. Hatfield, Ferrellsburg, Florence Smith, Freeman Spears, genealogy, Gill, Hansford Adkins, history, John Hatten, Lincoln County, Lincoln Republican, Marion F. Adkins, merchant, Noah Spears, Ranger, timbering, West Virginia
An unknown local correspondent in Lincoln County, West Virginia offered the following items, which the Lincoln Republican printed on Thursday, November 27, 1913:
Big Ugly Engine Turns Turtle
The dinky freight engine on the Big Ugly line which runs from Gill to the company commissary turned turtle one day the latter part of last week seriously injuring engineer John Hatten and Freeman Spears. Both were terribly scalded, Spears so badly that his recovery is doubtful. Hatten was not so badly injured and is getting along nicely. Freeman Spears, who resided in this city until recently, is the regular fireman on the log engine on the same line, and was making the run on the freight engine for his brother, Noah Spears. We were unable to learn further regarding the incident.
Ranger News
The oldest merchants in this section of the country are just now engaged in the first settlement for 25 years, the A.M. Adkins & Bros. The second partner was Hansford Adkins, who deeded his interests to his son and daughter, M.F. Adkins and Mrs. Florence Smith, now are making this settlement covering a period of 25 years. Hansford is now citizen of Ferrellsburg, having recently moved to his newly erected home at that place.
D.E. Hatfield has a new blue-eyed baby at his home.
07 Saturday Jun 2014
Posted in Culture of Honor, Ed Haley, Green Shoal, Lincoln County Feud
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