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Captain Bill Massies visits to Bismarck werent
necessarily newsworthy events. He was a Missouri River steamboat pilot
who made regular trips through Bismarck on his St. Louis to Fort Benton
river runs. His face was a familiar one in Bismarck. On this day in 1885,
however, his presence in Bismarck did spark more interest than usual.
It had been nearly nine years since the fateful day that the Dakota Territory
lost one of its Old West heroes, Wild Bill Hickok. Now Hickok was gone,
but at least one relic of his murder still remained. It was Bill Massie
who had that relic, and it went everywhere with him, including Bismarck.
The ball that killed Wild Bill arrived in the city yesterday,
reported the July 15, 1885 edition of the Bismarck Daily Tribune. The
ball, however, was not on exhibition, nor was it a souvenir
of sorts from Wild Bills death. This ball was something that Massie
was literally stuck with.
Massie took a leave of absence from piloting for the Coulson Packet Company
to pursue the gold rush in the Black Hills. It was there he became engaged
in the legendary poker game in the Saloon No. 10 of Deadwood. In the middle
of a hand, Jack McCall entered the saloon and shot Wild Bill in the back
of the head. The bullet traveled straight through Wild Bills head,
lodging itself in the wrist of Captain Bill Massie. There it remained,
a reminder of Massies presence and involvement in that historic
event.
Following the incident, Ben Ash, Deputy U.S. Marshal of Bismarck, later
subpoenaed Massie and the other four poker players to testify at McCalls
trial. Massie refused. Why Ben, I wont go down there to testify!
Think of the disgrace it would be for my daughters to have it in all the
papers that Id been in a poker game where a man was murdered,
he said. Massie, who decided to return to the steamboats after the incident,
also feared for his job. Besides, he told Ash, I might
lose my job if Commodore Coulson heard about.
Ash was forced to request a bench warrant for Massie. This left Massie
with no choice but to go, so he good naturedly accompanied Ash to Yankton
for the trial. Massie was released and was allowed to be on his own in
Yankton, so long as he promised to appear at the trial. Massie seemed
to make the best of his predicament. Massie was not only a witness, but
held a piece of evidence in his arm and liked to let people know it. According
to the South Dakota Historical Collections, Massie enjoyed swaggering
around the town, reminding his friends that the bullet that killed
Wild Bill has come to town.
Though Massie bragged about the bullet he carried with him, the event
was enough to curb his gold-digging ambitions. This brusque and
hearty man returned to the river following the event and continued
piloting until 1910. Though his presence in the Wild Bill murder might
rank as one of his greatest adventures, Massie did not live a dull life
by any means.
One of his experiences was recorded by another fellow river man, Frank
Fiske. According to Fiske, Massie was towing a government boat near Nebraska
City, Nebraska with the Rosebud when he lost his smokestacks. Instead
of watching where he was going, he and his partner for the trip, Captain
Wolfolk, had their attention directed elsewhere. Both men were considered
great ladies men, and were waving to some pretty women
amidst a large crowd that had gathered on the bank to watch the boats
pass. Distracted by the young ladies, the two men failed to see a low-hanging
cable that stretched across the river. The cable caught the two smokestacks,
and drug them down, right before a large audience.
Another of Massies adventures surfaced from a rivalry with the famed
pilot, Grant Marsh of the river boat Far West. It occurred
one day in 1909 while both were running boats. Marsh climbed aboard Massies
boat and attacked him with what was reported to be a dangerous weapon,
though Marsh added that it was only a sugar bowl. Of course, it
was a pretty heavy bowl, he admitted. Regardless, the incident cost
Grant his pilots license for a short time.
Massie was known for his piloting and known for his river stories. It
was his poker game with Wild Bill, however, that really gained Bismarcks
attention on this day in 1885.
by Tessa Sandstrom
Sources:
The Ball that Killed Wild Bill, Bismarck Daily Tribune. July
15, 1885: 3.
Fiske, Frank. My River, The Missouri: A Memoir. North Dakota
History: Journal of the Northern Plains, 55. Ed. William E. Lemons. Spring
1988: 3-22.
South Dakota State Historical Society. South Dakota Historical Collections.
State Publishing Co: Pierre, SD, 1947: 207-208.
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