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January 1, 2019
20103. Army and Navy Journal, August 17th, 1872, Page 5, Camp Date Creek, A.T. - Captain Richard F. Obeirne, Second Lieutenant... (excerpt)
ARMY AND NAVY JOURNAL
August 17th, 1872
Page 5
Camp Date Creek, A.T..C
aptain Richard F. Obeirne, Second
Lieutenant F.H.E. Ebstein, A.A.Q.M. and
A_C_S.; Captain Philip Dwyer, Acting
Assistant Surgeon JL. Baree; Company B,
twenty-third Infantry, en-route to join
post.
December 31, 2018
20085. The Army and Navy Journal, Volume IX, Number 29, Saturday, March 2nd, 1872. Colonel R.F. O'Beirne, U.S. Army, Commanding (letter)
The Army And Navy Journal
Volume IX, Number 29
Saturday, March 2nd, 1872
Colonel R.F. O’Beirne
U.S. Army, Commanding
Sir:
In reply to your request for a statement from me in regard to the
medical and general treatment of William Kruger and Mollie
Sheppard, while at this post, I have the honor to state that on
the receipt of the information of the stage being attacked
between Wickenburg and Ehrenberg, you ordered me to proceed
without a moment’s delay, and render such assistance as the cases
required. On my arrival at Wickenburg I found the only survivors—
Mr. Kruger and Miss Sheppard, wounded; Kruger slightly, and the
woman badly in the upper third right arm. Having been informed
that no proper medical aid could be procured at the latter place,
and in consultation with Captain Meinhold in regard to the
matter, we came to the conclusion to remove them to a point near
Camp Date Creek where they would receive proper care and
attention. On our arrival at the post, it being near dark the
woman was placed in the quarters occupied by the hospital matron,
until such time as arrangements could be made for her removal to
Mr. Gilson’s, on the reservation, (2½) miles from camp.
On visiting her the morning after her arrival, I found her arm
much swollen and inflamed, and so reported to you, when I was
ordered to keep her there until such time as she could be removed
without harm to herself to more comfortable quarters.
Also, that I should admit William Kruger to hospital for
treatment, etc., he refusing to go into hospital and preferring
to remain at the matron’s with the wounded woman until such time
as she had recovered sufficiently to be removed to Mr. Gilson’s
where he accompanied her and where they remained until entirely
recovered. I take pleasure in stating that every assistance was
rendered me by the commanding officer of this post, and that
every comfort that they could well have received was extended to
them.
I am sir,
Very respectfully,
Your obedient servant,
D.J. Evans,
Post Surgeon,
CAMP DATE CREEK, A.T., January 27th, 1872.
20082, 20083, 20084. The Army And Navy Journal, Volume IX, Number 29, Saturday, March 2nd, 1872. (letter)
The Army And Navy Journal
Volume IX, Number 29
Saturday, March 2nd, 1872
To the Editor of the Army and Navy Journal.
Sir:
I take advantage of your offer to publish any corrections of the
letter which appeared in your issue of the 6th inst., over the
signature of one “Wm. Kruger, chief clerk to Captain C.W. Foster,
assistant quartermaster U.S. Army,” deeming it but my duty to
contradict the statement which so unjustly reflects on an officer
of my regiment. Being personally cognizant of everything
connected with the attack on the Wickenburg stage, and the
subsequent treatment of Mr. Kruger and Miss Sheppard by Captain
R.F. O’Beirne, Twenty-first Infantry, commanding this post, I can
only state to you that there is not a particle, not a shadow of
foundation or truth in anything Mr. Kruger states in his letter,
excepting the mere circumstances of the stage attack and the
particulars of the untimely death of poor Mr. Loring. The facts
in the case are simply these: Word was received at this post
about 8 AM on Monday morning, November 6th, 1871, that the stage
which left Prescott on the 4th for California, had been attacked
about seven miles from Wickenburg, and that six persons had been
killed and two wounded. Colonel O’Beirne at once sent Captain
Charles Meinhold, Third Cavalry, with Lieutenant Simpson and some
twenty odd enlisted men to the scene of the disaster, with
instructions to follow the trail, and if possible discover the
perpetrators of the attack, it being at the time a matter of
grave doubt whether the attack was made by Indians or Mexicans.
He also sent the post surgeon, Dr. Evans, to Wickenburg to assist
in attending to the wounded. The latter returned on Tuesday the
7th, bringing with him the two wounded passengers Mr. William
Kruger, and his fideu Achates Miss Mollie Sheppard, a Prescott
prostitute and keeper of a house of ill-fame, with whom he was
travelling. Mr. Kruger, who was but slightly wounded, was invited
by Colonel O’Beirne to place himself under the doctor’s care at
the post hospital, while Miss Sheppard was taken by the Doctor to
the quarters of one of the laundresses. Everything was done for
these people that it was possible to do. Mr. Kruger occupied the
quarters of an officer who was temporarily absent from the post,
and received every attention, while to Miss Sheppard word was
sent by my wife, through the Doctor, that anything she might need
in the way of wearing apparel was at her service. Mr. Kruger,
however, seemed to be much offended that his companion was not
shown more attention or taken into the quarters of one of the
officers; and as far as I am personally concerned, I confess I
would much rather have shown this attention to her than him, she
being a poor unfortunate woman, while Mr. K. is an intelligent
man, who had already so far degraded himself that Captain C.W.
Foster, whose chief clerk he was, discharged him, and that his
own brother- so at least I am informed by reliable partiesw
ould not recognize or speak to him while at Ehrenberg.
To the Editor of the Army and Navy Journal- Continued.
There being no proper place in the post for Miss Sheppard,
Colonel O’Beirne told the Doctor that as soon as she was well
enough to be moved he would prefer if he (the Doctor) would have
her removed to Mr. Gilson’s ranch, a comfortable house about two
miles from the post, but on the reservation, where she would be
in every way better off, and where the post surgeon could go
every day to attend her. About a week after the arrival of the
“two surviving cripples,” the Doctor reported the woman well
enough to be moved, and they (Mr. Kruger of his own accord
accompanied her) accordingly went to Mr. Gilson’s, where Dr.
Evans attended them daily for several weeks and until they were
well enough to leave.
There is another point in Mr. Kruger’s statement that I desire to
contradict. I quote from the letter published in the Journal of
the 6th.
“That I left my mark with the Indians, there is no doubt, because
two Indians died from gun-shot wounds at Camp Date Creek
Reservation; but the commanding officer refused to have the thing
investigated, for fear he would find sufficient evidence that
they were his pets- that is, Camp Date Creek Indians. At all
events there is no doubt whatever that the outrage was committed
by Indians, and that by Camp Date Creek Indians, those so-called
friendly Indians whom Uncle Sam feeds These citizens
tracked the Indians from the place of outrage to Camp Date
Creek.”
Being myself issuing commissary for the Indians here— ApacheY
umas and Apache-Mojaves, each of whom comes daily to the post to
draw his rations from me, and knowing from my intercourse with
them each individual Indian, I can positively assure you that no
Indian or Indians have ever died from gun-shot wounds on this
reservation, and as on his arrival here, I particularly noticed
Mr. Kruger’s pistol, from which not one single shot had been
discharged, and which did not present the appearance of having
been recently reloaded, I am very much inclined to think that he
did not “leave his mark with the Indians.”
I am furthermore prepared to testify to the fact that every
effort was made by Colonel O’Beirne to discover if these so-
called Camp Date Creek Indians were the guilty parties. The iron
loop of a mail-sack was found with one of them, and at once sent
to the postmaster at Wickenburg, A.T., for identification, who
returned it saying that the mailsacks on the ill-fated stage were
only cut open, but no part of them was missing; some legalt
ender notes were found upon another and taken from him, but were
afterward identified by Mr. Charles B. Genung, of Peeples’
Valley, as money he had paid this Indian for work done upon his
ranch; every effort, in fact, was made, but nothing was elicited
to fix the crime upon the Indians here. Not only this, but
Colonel O’Beirne also went in person to Wickenburg and collected
To the Editor of the Army and Navy Journal- Continued.
the effects of the deceased, which he forwarded to Lieutenant
Wheeler, Corps of Engineers, from which he received a very
handsome letter in reply.
In regard to the statement that the trail led from the place of
attack to this post, I have only to say that Captain Meinhold,
Third Cavalry, went to the place of attack and took up the trail,
which took the direction of this post for about one mile and then
turned southeast and continued in almost the opposite direction
from this place.
I have already taken up more of your space than I first intended,
for the unblemished and Christian character of Captain and Brevet
Lieutenant-Colonel R.F. O’Beirne is to well known throughout the
Army, to be stained with the mire thus thrown at him by Mr.
Kruger, but as his (Kruger’s) letter has been extensively
published and commented upon by the press, I merely wish, in
justice to a brother officer, to correct this foul slander.
Fred H.E. Ebstein,
Second Lieutenant Twenty-first Infantry.
CAMP DATE CREEK, A.T., January 26th, 1872.
20080, 20081. The Army and Navy Journal, Volume IX, Number 29, Saturday, March 2nd, 1872. To the Editor of the Army and Navy Journal (letter)
The Army And Navy Journal
Volume IX, Number 29
Saturday, March 2nd, 1872
To the Editor of the Army and Navy Journal.
Sir:
My attention has been called to a letter addressed to William C.
Peckham, Esq., Trinity Building, New York and signed by William
Kruger, chief clerk to Captain C.W. Foster, assistant quarterm
aster U.S. Army, pretending to give an account of the massacre
near Wickenburg, in which Mr. Fred Loring and others were killed.
Were I to consult my own inclinations and disregard the wishes of
my friends, I would pass this letter by with the contempt it
deserves. It is charitable to suppose that Mr. Kruger must be
insane, for it is only on this theory that one can account for
the falsehoods which his letter contains.
Without going into details I positively assert that every
statement Mr. Kruger has made in that letter as regards my
treatment of him and “Miss Sheppard” and my conduct in the
investigation of the sad affair, is false in every particular,
and that no one is better aware of this than Mr. Kruger.
The report of the attack on the stage reached me some twenty-
two hours after its occurrence. I immediately ordered Captain
Meinhold and Lieutenant Simpson, with a detachment of Troop B,
Third Cavalry, to proceed to the point of attack, to pursue the
assassins, and if not successful in overtaking them, to find out
if possible from whence they came. I also sent the post surgeon
to attend to the wounded.
Captain Meinhold in his report states that the tracks, which he
followed some twenty-five miles from where the stage was
attacked, after leading for some distance towards this post,
turned off in an opposite direction. There is not one particle of
evidence to show that the Indians on the Date Creek Reservation
had anything to do with the massacre. The statement that two
Indians died from gunshot wounds on this reservation shortly
after the sad occurrence is false; indeed I am informed by an
officer who examined Mr. Kruger’s revolver on his arrival at this
post that there was not one shot fired out of it.
With regard to the charge of inhumanity towards Mr. Kruger and
“Miss Sheppard,” I prefer to let others speak, and forward you
herewith, statements from Lieutenant Ebstein, Twenty-first
Infantry, and Dr. Evans, the surgeon of the post, which show
conclusively that every comfort and attention that could readily
be shown them was freely extended.
I am loath to add, but simple justice compels me to statew
ith the view of showing the character and standing of Mr.
Kruger, that “Miss Sheppard” who was travelling under his
To the Editor of the Army and Navy Journal- Continued.
protection and to whom he so feelingly alludes, is a notorious
prostitute (not—withstanding, I believe her to be much the better
character of the two) who has for a long time, I am informed,
enjoyed the questionable care and patronage of Mr. Kruger.
With great respect,
Your obedient servant,
R.F. O’Beirne,
Captain Twenty-first Infantry.
CAMP DATE CREEK, ARIZONA, January 27th, 1872.
December 29, 2018
20072, 20073, 20074. The Army And Navy Journal, Volume IX, Number 21, Saturday, January 6th, 1872. Twenty-first Infantry. (letter)
The Army And Navy Journal
Volume IX, Number 21
Saturday, January 6th, 1872
Twenty-first Infantry.
From Boston a correspondent of the New York Times sends the
following letter from one of the survivors of the Loring
massacre, giving an account of that massacre, and reflecting on
the conduct of one of the officers of this regiment with
reference to it. We publish the letter as it bears a responsible
signature, but shall be glad to publish any correction of its
statements:
Ehrenberg, A.T., December 9th, 1871.
William G. Peckham, Esq.
Trinity Building, New York
Dear Sir:
In acknowledging the receipt of your letter of November 16th,
1871, I am pleased to be able to give you an account of the death
of my friend Loring, who was well known to me and whose untimely
death is deeply regretted by me. We left Fort Whipple, near
Prescott, Arizona Territory, on Saturday, November 4th, in the
best of health and spirits. To be sure, the stage was rather
crowded, but being all of such good temper we had a real nice
time, Loring being the most lively of us all, anticipating a
speedy return to his friends East. Well he retained his inside
seat until we reached Wickenburg, on Sunday morning, November
5th, 1871, when, after leaving there, he preferred to have an
outside seat, to which I most decidedly objected; but he insisted
on being outside for a short time. I had two revolvers and he had
none; in fact, no arms whatever. He rejected my offer of a
revolver, saying at the same time, “My dear Kruger, we are now
comparatively safe. I have travelled with Lieutenant Wheeler for
nearly eight months, and have never seen an Indian.” Well we
rolled on until about 11 AM, when the fatal attack was made. The
first warning I had was the warning of the driver, who cried
“Apaches! Apaches!” At the same moment the Indians, who lay
concealed, fired the first volley, killing poor Loring, the
driver, and the other outside passenger, a Mr. Adams. They killed
also the off lead horse and wounded the other lead horse. The
horses very much frightened, then ran forward about twenty yards,
when they came to a sudden stop. At the same time Loring fell off
the stage and so the other passenger. At the same moment the
Indians fired the second volley from three sides- the both sides
and rear— not more than four or five yards from the stage,
killing Mr. Shohoim, one of the inside passengers, and wounding
Miss Sheppard, myself and a Mr. Salmon, of Lieutenant Wheeler’s
party. The latter one was mortally wounded and fell out of the
stage, and crawled away, but was finally captured by the Indians,
scalped and otherwise mutilated. The only one not then wounded
Letter from Army and Navy Journal— Continued.
was Mr. Hamel, of Lieutenant Wheeler’s party. Both he and myself
commenced immediately firing. Each one fired six shots. Not
having any more ammunition I ceased firing. The Indians then
disappeared behind the bushes.
But what a terrible spectacle it was to see the six dead bodies
in plain sight! Loring was lying right under my very eyes, not
yet dead, but suffering, apparently, terribly. He was shot
through his left temple, his right eye, and his lungs. He
suffered for about four minutes, but I am positive that he died
before I made my escape. Knowing that it would be useless to
attempt to escape until the Indians would come back to plunder
the stage, I remained perfectly quiet, having in the mean time
ascertained that Miss Sheppard was yet alive, but badly wounded.
She succeeded in getting a loaded revolver from one of the killed
passengers, which she gave to me. I then told her to keep cool
and be ready to run as soon as I would give the signal. Well, in
about six minutes of terrible suspense I saw the Indians slowly
creeping toward the stage. I counted and saw plainly fifteen
Indians all dressed in blue soldiers’ trousers. When they came
within five yards of the stage I jumped up, yelled and fired at
them. The woman, at the same time, yelled also, and we succeeded
admirably in driving them off for the time being, and got time to
leave the stage. Before I left the stage I cried out as loud as I
possibly could if any one was left alive, but only Mr. Adams
answered; but he was mortally wounded and could not even move his
hands or feet, so I had to leave him to his fate. He was
afterward found with his throat cut and otherwise mutilated. The
Indians afterward followed me for about five miles, and I had a
running fight with them until I fell in with the “buck-board.” I
had to carry the wounded woman for over two miles in my left arm.
I myself received one shot through the right armpit, coming out
on the shoulder, and two shots in my back. The woman also had
three shots, one dangerous.
How I could escape with my life, and be able to save the life of
Miss Sheppard, is more than I can account for. That I left my
mark with the Indians, there is no doubt, because two Indians
died from gun—shot wounds at Camp Date Creek Reservation; but the
commanding officer refused to have the thing investigated, for
fear he would find sufficient evidence that they were his pets-
that is Camp Date Creek Indians. At all events there is no doubt
whatever that the outrage was committed by Indians, and that by
Camp Date Creek Indians, those so-called friendly Indians whom
Uncle Sam feeds.
After the news reached Wickenburg, we were brought to Wickenburg
after sixteen hours of terrible suffering and agony. I stopped at
the place of attack and closed the eyes of all my poor travelling
companions. Loring, poor boy, was not mutilated, but looked calm
and peaceful, excepting his fearful wounds through the head. He
wore soldiers’ clothing. His hat is in my possession now; if you
wish it you can have it. Loring and four of his companions in
Letter from Army and Navy 3ournal- Continued.
fate were decently buried the next day, Monday, November 6th,
1871, in nice coffins. I saw them buried. The other man who got
scalped was buried on the road. Mr. Sexton, of the Vulture Mill,
at Wickenburg, attended to the funeral. Rest assured that our
friend Loring had a decent funeral. Peace be with his ashes. I
forwarded everything belonging to Loring to Lieutenant Wheeler,
excepting his hat, which you can have should you desire it. There
are four bullet—holes through the same. What Loring lost I don’t
profess to know. I know, I lost everything but my life. The
Indians got, to my certain knowledge, about twenty-five thousand
dollars- nine thousand dollars belonging to me and Miss Sheppard.
There is not a particle of doubt in my mind that the attacking
party were Indians. I have known Indians since the last five
years, and cannot be mistaken; besides, all indications show that
they were Indians. Every citizen here will swear to it, because
these citizens tracked the Indians from the place of outrage to
Camp Date Creek. But the commanding officer, Captain O’Beirne,
Twenty-first Infantry, not only allowed the Indians to go
unpunished, but also refused me, Miss Sheppard, the two surviving
cripples, shelter. Yes sir; he ordered us off his reservation,
and I wish to heaven you would publish this act of inhumanity in
your New York papers. Please show this letter to Mr. Loring,
Boston, Mass., who wrote to me the same time you did.
I am sir,
Very truly yours,
William Kruger
Chief Clerk to Captain C.W. Foster, Q.M., U.S.A.
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