"Pistol Pete's" Memoir Brings The Real Old West To Life
After I got back to the ranch house, I changed my under britches :>) and dusted off "Pistol Pete's" memoir. I started to read.
Instantly I was spellbound, totally absorbed ‘cause unfolding before my eyes
was something truly special.
This was exactly what I’d been looking for. . . to travel back in time and
actually be in the real Old West.
Reading "Pistol Pete's" own words gave me such a living, breathing,
experience of saddling up and riding with him - - I felt like I'd needed to
wash off the trail dust.
Always A Man Of Straight Talk
Always a man of straight talk, here's what he said on the very first page
of his memoir:
"My friend and partner, Eva Gillhouse, wrote this book.
It's just the way I told it to her -it's all-true and
I'll back her with both guns."
His 303 page memoir is so action packed I was turning the pages like a speed reader after too many cups of Arbuckle’s cowboy coffee.
To give you an idea of what I'm talking about - -here are just 3 examples of
the priceless nuggets I found that could only be told by the person with the dusty boots that lived it. . . “Pistol Pete:”
Fill Your Hand You Son-Of-A-Bitch
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The riveting account of his gunning down of one of the six men from Quantrill's Confederate guerrilla outlaws he witnessed murder his Union Army veteran father in cold-blood: |
He said, “What are you doing here, and what do you want?”
“I just want you,” I said,
“Who the hell are you anyhow? And how do you know who I am?”
“I am Frank Eaton and I ought to know you.”
"You killed my father.” “Fill your hand
you son-of-a-bitch."
We both went for our guns. He landed cold dead
with a forty-five clear through him.
“Pistol Pete” goes on and details how he stopped at nothing to track down
from Missouri to New Mexico each one of the remaining four killers and exact the "blood oath" revenge he swore on his father's grave.
Killer number six was gunned down the day before “Pistol Pete” found him. “Pistol Pete” then does something rather strange to make sure the “dirty coward” was dead.
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In the chapter titled Holy Mother, Pray For Us is the chilling description of his against all odds survival of "A Hell Of A Fix" shotgun/rifle battle when a band of renegade Cheyenne braves: "Came charging like a bunch of mad bulls, one of ‘em shot my horse between the eyes and was coming to get my scalp." "A fellow only has one time to die, and it looked like my time had come." |
Tough As Nails Law Dawg
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“Pistol Pete” served as a Deputy US Marshal under Judge
But the cost for these hangings in lawmen’s More than 100 deputy marshals died at the In 1872 “Pistol Pete” entered this cauldron His territory extended from south Kansas Eighty miles west of Forth Smith was known as “the dead line,” and whenever a deputy marshal from Fort Smith crossed the Missouri, “Upholdin' the law was dangerous
business in those days.”
So dangerous "Pistol Pete" was forced at times to be judge, jury and executioner. Bringing back the owlhoot's boots, gun or even an ear as
“Done my duty.”
The first row left to right are noted Deputy Marshals: Heck Bruner,
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