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| Outlwas camped inside the Hole-in-the-Wall |
The Wild Bunch, or the Hole in the Wall Gang, was one of the last
great outlaw gangs to terrorize the Old West. Butch
Cassidy organized the gang, and membership changed as often as the wind,
depending upon the specialties needed to perform the job at hand.
Butch’s
friend, Elzy Lay, was the first member recruited into the gang. Other members
included Harry Longabaugh, the Sundance Kid; Harvey Logan, alias Kid Curry; Ben
Kilpatrick; Tom and Bill McCarty; Tom “Black Jack” Ketchum; Sam Ketchum; Bill
Carver; and several others.
They
made their hideout in the Hole in the Wall, a secret lair; lawmen dared not enter. “It is a spot where ten men can defy
a thousand,” said a story in the Saint
Paul Globe, “and one man can elude a hundred for months.”
“The
only entrance and the only exit is the gorge through which the little stream
rushes out again into the open lower country. Here, too, the walls rise
abruptly, like the canyons in Colorado, and so narrow is the trail that not
more than two horsemen may ride abreast.” All along the way, there are
hideaways where one outlaw, armed with a shotgun, can make short work of a lone
lawman or hold off a posse for days.
The
outlaws would emerge from the Hole in the Wall—rob a bank or train—and dash
back into hiding before a posse could catch sight of them.
The
Wild Bunch’s first job was the San Miguel Valley Bank robbery at Telluride,
Colorado, on June 24, 1889. Four armed men rode up to the bank about 10 a.m. as
cashier C. F. Painter was out making collections. Three men walked into the bank; one stayed outside to hold the horses.
The three robbers covered the lone teller with their revolvers and compelled
him to hand over all the cash.
The robbery went off without a hitch, and the outlaws rode out of town with their guns blazing. They made a clean getaway with nearly $22,000.
One
of the gang’s boldest robberies occurred when they snatched the P. V. Coal
Company’s payroll at Castle Gate, Utah, on April 21, 1897. Three gang members
made off with nearly $7800, while nearly 100 miners milled about on the street
nearby.
The
outlaws watched and waited as the train delivering the coal company’s payroll
pulled up to the platform. Cashier, E. L. Carpenter, walked across the tracks
with T. W. Lewis, another employee.
As
Carpenter and Lewis neared the Wasatch Store, a man walked up to Carpenter,
shoved a six-gun in his face, and ordered him to “drop them sacks” and “hold up
your hands.” The second robber whirled his guns in his hands, firing into the
air.
The
man with the money hopped on his horse and rode off at full speed, as did the
outlaw holding the horses. The man firing his gun escaped, but his getaway
appeared dicey when his horse got loose and wandered down the street. He had to
chase after it for nearly 300 feet before he could jump on and ride away.
Several
months later, on June 28, 1897, an off-shoot of the Wild Bunch robbed the Butte
County Bank at Belle Fourche, South Dakota. Four masked men entered the bank
with revolvers drawn and ordered the
employees and customers present to throw up their hands. Cashier Arthur Marble
hesitated for a moment. The next thing he knew, a shot rang out, and a bullet tore off much of his right
ear. No one got in the robbers’ way after that. They grabbed what money they
could quickly get their hands on, then rushed out the door and rode away.
A
posse caught up with the robbers a few miles outside of town. After a running
fight, outlaw Thomas Day threw up his hands and surrendered. Four more robbers
got captured at the VVV Ranch in Crook
County, Wyoming. George Currie, the two Roberts brothers, and Harvey Ray were
captured.
The
take from that robbery was a paltry $75 to $100—not worth the time they would
spend in jail.

Harry Longabaugh, the Sundance Kid, and Etta Place
Butch Cassidy and the Wild Bunch netted a cool $46,000 when they robbed the Union Pacific Overland Flyer No. 1 near Wilcox, Wyoming. One robber hopped into the train’s cab and forced the engineer to pull across the bridge and stop. And then “just as the engine pulled off the bridge, there was a tremendous explosion that scattered the express car for a hundred feet in every direction.”
Mail
clerk George Bruce testified that the robbers ordered him to open the door. The
robbers began shooting into the car from both sides when he hesitated. The next
thing he saw was a stick of dynamite sliding under the door. He slid the door open and beat it out of there as quickly as he
could.
Inside
the express car, messenger Ernest Woodcock was the last holdout. He refused to
open the door, despite bullets flying all around him. Finally, the robbers blew
the door and pulled Woodcock out.
Woodcock said they piled twenty sticks of dynamite around the safe and ended up
blowing everything to pieces—the express car, the safe, and all the booty they
were after.
The
robbery lasted a full two hours. Much of that time was spent gathering the
money scattered everywhere after the explosion.
After
the robbery, the bandits disappeared into the darkness. Their take was nearly
$30,000. It was a job well done, except for blowing the hell out of the express
car—and the safe.
Just
after noon on September 19, 1900, three masked men, with revolvers drawn,
entered the front door of the First National Bank of Winnemucca, Nevada.
“Cashier
Nixon made a move as if to draw a revolver, but the weapon of one of the
outlaws was aimed at him, and he threw up his hands just in time to
save his life.” The robbers forced Nixon to open the safe from which they took
three bags of gold coins containing $5,000 each.
After
grabbing all the money in sight, the robbers marched the five men in the bank
out the back door and into the alley where they had three horses waiting to
make their escape.
The
entire robbery took less than five minutes.
Townspeople
exchanged a few shots with the robbers as they rode out of town, but no one was
hurt. Then, a posse of fifteen men rode out in hot pursuit. A second posse of
twelve men from Golconda set out shortly afterward. They planned to box the robbers in, but it didn’t work out as expected.
The
Wild Bunch had relays of horses waiting at several points along their escape
route. The first relay was located seven miles outside of Winnemucca. The
second relay was at the Silva Ranch, about thirty-five miles northeast of the
robbery. That was the “secret sauce” that allowed Butch Cassidy to escape so
easily. Fast, fresh horses gave him an edge over his pursuers. It was a simple
innovation in the robbery game. One it’s hard to imagine no one had thought of
or used before.

Kid Curry covering the engineer during a train robbery
Shortly after 8:30 p.m. on August 29, 1900, the Wild Bunch robbed Union Pacific passenger train No. 3 near Tipton Station in Wyoming. A man crawled down from the tender with his revolver leveled and forced the engineer to stop the train.
Conductor
Ed Kerrigan said he felt the train stop just outside Tipton. He saw a small fire and a group of men moving towards the
baggage car. The robbers forced him to uncouple the mail, express, and baggage
cars so they could roll them down the tracks.
Engineer
Henry Wallerstein, expressman Woodcock, Conductor Kerrigan, brakeman Fred Nash,
and flagman William Kuhns were forced to line up a short distance away from the
train. One robber stood guard over them with a Winchester.
Kerrigan
said, “They blew the roof, sides, and end
out of the baggage car and demolished the next car to it. Then, they put three
charges on the safe before they could break it open. After they got what they wanted, they went to their horses, which were
tied nearby, and fled.”
The
robbery was a major failure. Railroad officials said the gang netted less than
$100.
Deputy
Marshal Joe Lefors of Cheyenne, Wyoming, determined “the Tipton holdup and the
Wilcox affair were managed in the same manner, and the robbery executed in
precisely the same way.” There was no doubt in his mind; both robberies were the work of Butch Cassidy and the Wild
Bunch.
By the end of 1900, the Old West
was fading away. Civilization extended from coast to coast. Changing technology
was making the West less isolated and
more connected. Telephones and telegraphs made it easier to spread the alarm
after a robbery. The Pinkertons and the
railroads were determined to put the robbers out of business, so they arranged
for a special train to rush detectives to the robbery scene. It had a sleeping
car for the detectives on board and mobile stables stocked with fast horses,
specially trained to help in the pursuit of outlaws. The Hole in the Wall and
Robbers Roost were still impenetrable, but no one could say how long that would
last.
Butch,
Sundance, and Etta Place decided it was time to change scenery if they intended
to stay alive. So they traveled to Texas and then to New York before hopping a
steamer to Argentina on February 21, 1901.
They
landed at Buenos Ayres, took a steamer to Bahia Blanca, and traveled by mule
from Rawson to Chubut. They settled into a comfortable life ranching in the
Cholila Valley for their first several years in Argentina.
After
that, they slipped back to their old ways, robbing payroll trains and stage
shipments. No one knows what made them pick up their guns again. Maybe their
money ran out? Maybe they missed the excitement?
Information
on Butch and Sundance during this period is sketchy at best. They robbed
payroll trains and sometimes acted as guards for payroll shipments. Sometimes
they played both sides—guarding the payroll
until an opportunity arose to rob it.
In
1906, the New York Herald reported
that Butch Cassidy, the Sundance Kid, and Kid Curry were robbing banks and
trains in Argentina. A newspaper report said the boys robbed the Villa Mercedes
Hotel in the province of San Luis. One man covered the clerk; the other two grabbed the cash and valuables. When the
manager walked in, they shot him dead.
The
New York Herald said, one robber is
“a pretty little woman, 26 years old, with a gracefully girlish figure,
flashing eyes, regular features, brilliant white teeth, and a mess of wavy
hair.” She was presumed to be Mrs. Longabaugh. She held the horses during the
Villa Mercedes robbery.
From
the sound of things, Etta Place disappeared in 1907. No one is sure what
happened—maybe life in South America wasn’t her cup of tea? Perhaps she died?
No one is certain.
The
accepted story is that Butch and Sundance died in a shootout with law
enforcement authorities in San Vicente, Bolivia, on November 6, 1908.
The
actual story isn’t as dramatic as in the movie Butch Cassidy and the Sundance Kid. The boys most likely never made
that mad last dash out the door, as portrayed by Paul Newman and Robert
Redford.
Here’s
the way it happened. Two masked Americans robbed a mining payroll near San
Vicente, getting away with 15,000 Bolivian pesos. After dark, they made their
way into town and spent the next few nights holed up in a boarding house there.
The boarding house owner became suspicious of the two Americans, especially of
their mule, and shared his suspicions with the local military.
On
May 6, a group of law enforcement officials surrounded the boarding house and ordered Butch and Sundance to come
out. When that didn’t happen, a gunfight broke out. Some witnesses say they
heard a man’s scream, followed by two gunshots. When detectives entered the
property the next morning, they found two-shot-up Americans with bullet holes
in their heads. Speculation had it that
one robber killed his partner, then took his life rather than surrender.
Of
course, old-timers in Wyoming and Montana say Butch and Sundance didn’t die that day in Bolivia. They returned to
their old stomping grounds and lived well into the 1920s or 1930s.
A
similar story is told about another
member of the gang. Kid Curry was part of the gang that robbed the Denver and
Rio Grande train near Parachute, Colorado, on June 8, 1904. The gang blew two safes and shot one employee before they made
their getaway. The Havre Herald said
that the posse shot Kid Curry during their pursuit. “As soon as he fell, he was
seen to shoot himself in the head.”
The
only problem was, stories abound about Kid Curry robbing banks and trains as
late as 1908. And, if that isn’t confusing enough, the New York Herald placed him in South America with Butch and Sundance
in 1906.
Another
gang member, Elzy Lay, got killed in a fight with Mexican officers near Patro
Migros, on the Mexico-Texas border. Seven men died in that fight, including
Lay, two of his outlaw companions, and four Mexican officers.
The Wild Bunch had taken its final ride.
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