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Saturday, April 23, 2022

American Civil War and PTSD by Zina Abbott


I received much of initial understanding of Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder from my husband, a veteran of the Vietnam War. We met while we were both in our mid-forties, and he had been discharged from duty almost twenty-two years prior. Yet, he still suffered some of the effects of Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder – PTSD – as a result of his service in the U.S. Army. The issues he personally dealt with were nightmares, flashbacks, and temper flare-ups prompted by reminders and old prejudices. Although his nightmares had become few and far between, he warmed me never to wake him if I thought he was having one. Instead, I should leave the bed, turn on the light, and call to him from across the room. (Fortunately, I never had to do that.)

First, Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder was not correctly identified as a legitimate, psychological disease until 1980. 

Yes, you read it right: 

1980. 

That was years after the Vietnam War ended.

Yet, the condition has afflicted humans ever since we started walking the face of the earth. It was known by different names throughout time including “soldier's heart,” “shell shock,” and “war neurosis.” It has been around for forever, but was thought to be fright, cowardice, malingering, and/or insanity. Many military officers, unwilling to release soldiers from the battlefield, refused to accept PTSD as an affliction and tried to either force or shame a soldier into returning to the fight, whether the soldier was psychologically capable or not. Then, as now, PTSD that did not receive adequate treatment often led to alcoholism, drug dependency, or suicide.

There is much detailed information available on the internet, which I am not going to get into. The simplistic explanation of the method currently in use involves a combination of medication and psychological therapy. The therapy is considered the most beneficial in the long term.

My husband said he never sought medical treatment for his symptoms. However, he did follow advice he was given to “talk it out.” He spoke about what happened and what he saw as much as he could. He claims by doing so, he has been able to rid himself of most of the nightmares and flashbacks. On the other hand, he knows veterans who claim they cannot talk about it and refuse to do so, even with him. He knows they had more difficulty dealing with their PTSD. I know he told me of many of his experiences in Vietnam more than once during the first several years of our marriage. I also know, over the course of our marriage, his symptoms seemed to stop.

In 2014, I added some research to this insight and used it in one of my first published books, Family Secrets (no longer in print). In 2014, I also began writing my Gamble on Judgment series, set in 1871 with backstory to the final year of the Civil War. Back then, I wrote my first book, Abilene Gamble, and the first part of my second book, Indianapolis Justice. Neither were published at the time. (Thank goodness! My writing skills have developed in the years since then, and the two books published this year ended up being much better stories than if I had published them in 2014 or 2015.) However, I did include the element of PTSD, which plagued my hero, Harry, throughout his and Stella's story.


Civil War collage

Unlike my first book that dealt with a Vietnam War veteran, these latest two books deal with a Civil War veteran. How does PTSD compare then to what it is in modern times?

 

Battle of Gettysburg - Currier & Ives

By the 1800s, PTSD was characterized as “battle exhaustion,” soldier’s fatigue,” or the “thousand-yard stare,” the last which referred to the blank look and dissociated behavior of traumatized soldiers. Civil War conditions that added to the likelihood of soldiers suffering PTSD were the following:


 Battle of Cold Harbor - a very bloody battle for the Union

  * Seeing themselves or fellow soldiers blown apart (Horses, too.), both by cannonball fire and bullets.

  * Waiting and listening to the explosions, whine of bullets, and screams of death while anticipating receiving orders it was time to enter the battle.

  * Unlike prior bullets used, the MiniĆ© ball was designed so it did not break a bone when struck, but it shattered and tore up the surrounding flesh, almost always resulting in amputation.

Dead soldiers on battlefield waiting for burial

  * Primitive and unsanitary surgical practices, often without anesthesia, which led to pain and infection.

  * Mud, long marches, freezing cold with improper clothing, and inadequate and often unhealthful food.

  * The horrors of life in a prison camp where starvation, exposure to the elements, poor health, and brutality by both the guards and fellow prisoners were common.

  * Most soldiers came from occupations that were physical in nature. If they were injured so they could no longer perform their former occupations, their inability to adapt contributed to their symptoms.

By the late 1800s and early 1900s, Sigmund Freud had made the “talking cure” popular. Increasingly it began to be used as a method to treat symptoms. These early therapeutic interventions were the first step toward helping people who had survived traumatic events. However, for many Civil War veterans, there was no help for them. They were discharged and sent home for their families to deal with the consequences. Many ended up in insane asylums, old soldiers’ homes, poorhouses, or on the streets.

 From Harper's Magazine, Civil War Nurses

Much good information about PTSD past and present can be read in the articles I put under my sources. For the most informative one that relates to the American Civil War – including the example of how PTSD led to the downfall and early death of a very capable U.S. Army officer, Randal S. MacKenzie, who served in both the Civil War and the Indian Wars that followed, you might wish to read “The Shock of War” from the History Net website. Please CLICK HERE.

PTSD was also observed in those who either witnessed or experienced horrific accidents, such as railroad derailments. The explosion of the S.S, Sultana, an event that occurred toward the end of the Civil War and referenced in my book, Abilene Gamble, would have fallen in this category. To read my earlier post about this catastrophic event, please CLICK HERE.


My first two books in the Gamble on Judgment series are now available. These two books are about the same characters. I strongly suggest you read the first book first.


 

For the book description and purchase links for Abilene Gamble, the first book in this series, please CLICK HERE.

 

 

 

 


 

For the book description and purchase links for IndianapolisJustice, the second book in this series, please CLICK HERE.

 

 

 

 

Sources:

https://blackbearrehab.com/mental-health/ptsd/history-of-ptsd/

https://www.ncbi.nlm.nih.gov/pmc/articles/PMC3181586/

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Post-traumatic_stress_disorder

https://www.historynet.com/the-shock-of-war/

 

Friday, March 25, 2022

"Wild Bill" Hickok in Abilene, Kansas by Zina Abbott

 
 
Much has been written about James Butler Hickok, better known as Wild Bill Hickok. What I share today covers a little over a year of his life—the time he spent as town marshal of Abilene, Kansas.

To provide a little background about Abilene, Kansas, you might wish to read my previous post, “Early Days of Abilene, Kansas, which you may find by CLICKING HERE.

As a brief outline, Kansas Territory was opened to white American settlement in 1854. In 1856, Timothy F. Hersey staked out a claim on the west bank of Mud creek about two miles north of where it empties into the Smoky Hill river. There, he and his wife, Elizabeth, ran one of two stagecoach relay stations built to serve travelers along the Smoky Hill Trail. A few other businesses developed. Kansas became a state in 1861. 

The Homestead Act of 1862 became effective in 1863, and starting then, but especially after the end of the American Civil War, settlers—mostly farmers—moved into Kansas. Then, the Kansas Pacific (which later became part of the Union Pacific Railroad) built along this same trail. The train reached Abilene in early 1867.

Loading cattle and McCoy's Drovers Cottage

With the coming of the railroad, a man named Joseph McCoy saw the potential in Abilene for establishing a rail head for longhorn cattle driven up from Texas. After purchasing land and building a hotel, a livery, and stockyards to accommodate the Texas drovers, he put the word out. The first cattle were brought up the Chisholm Trail and shipped out of Abilene in September of 1867.


That was when the big trouble began.

  The above 1878 Abilene map shows the development that was already taking place in 1871. The original town was to the left, yellow section, and the saloon district was south of the tracks in the general vicinity of the arrow. Many year-round prostitutes lived in the pink section to the right, south of the tracks.

The cowboys from a state that, for the most part, favored the Confederacy during the recent war, collided with the more established permanent citizens of Abilene, many with Northern roots. The homesteaders, whose domestic cattle often died from diseases brought by the tick-infested long horns, opposed the cattle being brought up from Texas. Like their counterparts in Missouri—who banned cattle drives within that state—they wanted the Texas drovers and their disease-carrying cattle gone. The permanent residents of Abilene opposed the building of saloons—along with the year-round and seasonal prostitutes—that catered to these drovers. A lawless environment plagued the town.

Before Abilene's incorporation in September 1869, no official law enforcement existed in Abilene, Kansas. A town government was formed with Joseph McCoy being elected the first mayor. One of the first items of business was to establish the position of town marshal. A stone jail—the first stone building in Abilene—in spite of being torn down by the Texas cowboys during the first construction attempt—was built.

Candidates locally and as far away as St. Louis, Missouri, were sought. Several, after seeing conditions in the saloon and red-light district of Abilene during cattle season—turned down the position. It was offered to the well-known Tom “Bear River” Smith, who was hired in 1870. He did an effective job of law enforcement until he was murdered—not by Texas drovers, but by two Scotch homesteaders.

Mayor Joseph McCoy recommended hiring James Butler "Wild Bill" Hickok as town marshal. Hickok had acquired the reputation of being the best gunman in the West. On April 15, 1871, he was unanimously chosen marshal at a salary of $150 a month plus twenty-five percent of all fines in arrests made by him.

“Wild Bill” Hickok was described as being about six feet in height and weighing about 175 pounds. He was well-made physically, graceful in movement, constantly alert, and cool while under fire. His brown wavy hair down to his shoulders, piercing gray-blue eyes, aquiline nose, and flowing mustache made him a figure to attract attention. His attire was expensive and showy.

Another physical description of Bill Hickok comes from Libbie Custer, wife of George Armstrong Custer:

“Physically, he was a delight to look upon. Tall, lithe, and free in every motion, he rode and walked as if every muscle was perfection, and the careless swing of his body as he moved seemed perfectly in keeping with the man, the country, the time in which he lived.”

“I do not recall anything finer in the way of physical perfection than Wild Bill when he swung himself lightly from his saddle, and with graceful, swaying step, squarely set shoulders and well poised head…. He was rather fantastically clad, of course, but all that seemed perfectly in keeping with the time and place. He did not make an armory of his waist, but carried two pistols.”

 

"Are you satisfied?" - Published by Harper's New Monthly Magazine, February 1867

It was those two pistols that got Hickok into trouble in Abilene. Some claim the fast draw originated with him. According to W.E. Webb, “His power lies in the wonderful quickness with which he draws a pistol and takes his aim.” His greatest strength was due to his dexterity using both of his pistols at the same time.

 The summer of 1871 brought Abilene a large group of lawless people. Several special officers were appointed to assist Hickok. Among these were James Gainsford, one of the captors of Tom Smith's murderers; James McDonald, who had accompanied Smith to the cabin on his fatal mission; Thomas Carson, a nephew of Kit Carson, the famous scout; "Brocky Jack" Norton, who later served as a peace officer in Ellsworth and Newton; and Mike Williams.

During the summer of 1871, Hickok received a great deal of criticism regarding how he handled law-enforcement issues. Some citizen thought he spent too much time at the Alamo saloon and delegated too much work to his assistants. Some disliked his proneness to resort immediately to the use of firearms in establishing his authority. Those who had respected Tom Smith, who took no part in the immoral practices of the Texans, criticized Hickok’s methods of opening carrying his guns and demonstrating a quick willingness to use them. Although many admired his show of physical courage, they disapproved of him exhibiting the same moral weaknesses of the Texans, although not to excess. 

This is how the Alamo Saloon, where Hickok spent most of his time while in Abilene, is described in the “Kansas Historical Quarterly - Abilene, First of the Kansas Cow Towns” by George L. Cushman:

The Alamo was the most elaborate of the saloons, and a description of it will give an idea of the plan of them all. It was housed in a long room with a forty-foot frontage on Cedar street, facing the west. There was an entrance at either end. At the west entrance were three double glass doors. Inside and along the front of the south side was the bar with its array of carefully polished brass fixtures and rails. From the back bar arose a large mirror, which reflected the brightly sealed bottles of liquor. At various places over the walls were huge paintings in cheaply done imitations of the nude masterpieces of the venetian Renaissance painters. Covering the entire floor space were gaming tables, at which practically any game of chance could be indulged. The Alamo boasted an orchestra, which played forenoons, afternoons, and nights. In the height of the season the saloons were the scene of constant activity. At night the noises that were emitted from them were a combination of badly rendered popular music, coarse voices, ribald laughter and Texan "whoops," punctuated at times by gun shots.

One story involves outlaw John Wesley Hardin, reputed to have killed twenty-seven men, who was in Abilene the same time that Wild Bill Hickok served at city marshal. He arrived at the end of a cattle drive in early 1871. In his autobiography, he claimed to have befriended Hickok.

Hickok knew the man as "Wesley Clemmons", Hardin's alias. He later claimed he did not know Clemmons was a wanted outlaw. He asked Clemmons to hand over his guns and told him to stay out of trouble.

Hardin complied. Hardin alleged that when his cousin, Mannen Clements, was jailed for the killing of two cowhands Joe and Dolph Shadden in July 1871, Hickok – at Hardin's request – arranged for his escape. Whether there is any truth to that claim is unknown. In August 1871, Hickok sought to arrest Hardin for killing Charles Couger in an Abilene hotel "for snoring too loud.” Hardin left Kansas before Hickok could arrest him.

However, that was not the final straw for the citizens of Abilene. The following is from the “Kansas Historical Quarterly - Abilene, First of the Kansas Cow Towns” by George L. Cushman:

The prostitutes from the colony north of town had migrated to Texas street and vicinity. There were ordinances prohibiting their practices within the city limits, but they were ignored. Petitions signed by women and the responsible people of the city were presented to the council asking for the enforcement of the ordinances, but the council was slow to give an ear. In the latter part of June a restricted zone was established on land adjoining the townsite and owned by George Fisher. Here the bawdy houses might be located where "shooting and stabbing and all-night life could be indulged in in full blast."

During the summer of 1871 an undercurrent of hard feelings had developed between Marshal Hickok and some Texans encouraged by Phil Coe and Ben Thompson, proprietors of the Bull's Head saloon. This feud came to a crisis on the evening of October 5. The end of the cattle season was nearing and some Texans were celebrating their departure with a farewell spree on the streets of the city. They began their party on Texas street about sundown. They carried Jake Karatofsky to the Applejack saloon, where he was made to stand treats. This they did to other citizens they happened to find on the streets. They found "Wild Bill" in a boarding house eating his supper. He would have no part in their pranks, but he sent them to the bar of the Novelty theater where they, could get drinks at his expense.

About nine o'clock, while Hickok and his deputy, Mike Williams, were in front of the Novelty theater, a shot was heard around the corner on Cedar street. Bill hurried through the east door of the Alamo saloon and went quickly to the front, asking in a rough manner who had fired the shot. Phil Coe, at the front with pistol in hand, replied that he had shot at a dog. Without further questioning Hickok drew two revolvers and the two exchanged shots. Coe was mortally wounded while Hickok was not hit. Mike Williams, hearing the shooting, hurried around to the front of the saloon to aid the marshal. Bill, without recognizing Williams, shot him twice, and he died almost instantly. Coe lingered for several days and died in great agony.


Cattle being loaded by McCoy's stockyard

There were a lot of high feelings for this incident, both by the Texas cowboys and the city’s citizens. However, developing the land north of the railroad, away from the lawless element south of the tracks had already begun. The sentiment against the cattle trade grew in strength. The cattle season for 1871 was almost at an end.

So was the career of “Wild Bill” Hickok as Abilene’s marshal. He was relieved of his duties less than two months after the accidental shooting.

The accidental death of Deputy Williams was an event that haunted Hickok for the remainder of his life. This incident was the last time Hickok was ever involved in a gunfight.

 


My recently published book, Abilene Gamble, is mostly set in Abilene, Kansas, in the summer of 1871—the same time Hickok served as city marshal. While many books portray Hickok in heroic terms, based on what I learned in my research, I did not. Here is an excerpt:

          From the look on Ollie’s face, Harry could tell he was reluctant to be there. He was no doubt torn between his loyalty to his boss and his friendship with Harry. Once Hickok and Ollie Thompson stood a mere ten feet away, Harry stepped next to Nathan before he turned and greeted them. “Good morning, Marshal Hickok, Deputy Marshal Thompson.” He nodded to the two lawmen before focusing on Hickok. “Kind of early for you to be about, Marshal. We’re not used to the pleasure of your presence in this part of town.”

          Ollie Thompson acknowledged the greeting. “Mr. Bradford. Mrs. Butler. Mrs. Schoenfeld.”

          “Mrs.?” His eyebrows raised, Nathan turned to his sister.

          “I’ll explain later.” Whispering, Stella stared at her feet.

          Marshal Hickok struck a pose Harry guessed was intended to intimidate. “Hear-tell you brought a wanted man in with you this morning, Mr. Bradford. How come he’s not in my jail?”

          “Because he’s my responsibility, Marshal. He’s not wanted in Abilene or in any Kansas town. He and I will be on the train and out of your hair first thing tomorrow.”

          “That’s not how it works.”

          “It’s exactly how it works, Marshal. He’s my capture, I’m taking him in, and I’m the one who has control of him until such time as I turn him over to the police in Indianapolis. I don’t need him in your jail where one of your deputies or their friends can help themselves to him and go after the reward.”

          “I consider that an insult.”

          “No offense to either of you gentlemen, of course, but I can’t control everyone who walks through that jail. I consider putting Mr. Schoenfeld in there a risk I’m not willing to take.”

          “And how did you know about him and the five-hundred-dollar reward, Mr. Bradford?” The marshal drawled out Harry’s name in an insulting manner.

          Harry tried to ignore Stella’s look of dismay. He suspected she blamed herself, since she had trusted him enough to give him the information he needed to find her brother.

          “I didn’t find no wanted poster for him. Mr. Thompson, here, said you were looking through the stack just before you left. Did you take it out of my desk?”

          Harry casually reached into the inside pocket of the trail-dusty vest he had put back on over a clean shirt. He pulled out the crumpled wanted poster and held it out to the Marshal. “Just borrowed it, Marshal. I got all the information I needed off of it, so you can have it back. Might as well toss it, though. Once I return Mr. Schoenfeld to Indianapolis, it won’t be any good, anymore.”

          “I don’t like how you work, Bradford. Never have.”

          “Feeling’s mutual, Marshal. But as long as we stay out of each other’s way, we’ll get along just fine. Once I board the train with my prisoner tomorrow, you won’t have to worry about me for a while.”

          “Your prisoner? I’m the law.”

          “You’re a fast gun hired to maintain order, Marshal, and we both know it. As a member in good standing of the Kansas bar, I’m an officer of the court. I know what I can legally do, and what I can’t.” And I know I’m stretching it to the limit. Harry held his breath as he waited for Hickok’s response.

You may find the book description and purchase link for Abilene Gamble by CLICKING HERE.


 

In addition, I’m pleased to announce that today is release day for Indianapolis Justice. The saga of Harry and Stella, as they seek justice for Nathan, continues. To find the book description and purchase link, Please CLICK HERE.

 

 

 

Sources:

https://www.kshs.org/p/kansas-historical-quarterly-abilene-first-of-the-kansas-cow-towns/12833 ; Cushman, George L.; Kansas Historical Quarterly - Abilene, First of the Kansas Cow Towns. August 1940 (Vol. 9, No. 3), pages 240 to 258. Transcribed by lhn;digitized with permission of the Kansas Historical Society.

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Wild_Bill_Hickok

https://truewestmagazine.com/wild-bill-truth/