Sometimes, you spend years thinking about some historical event or process in a certain way, until a fact comes along that changes the whole scenario, or at least part of it. Some people tend to dismiss this. However, “History is written by the victors” is a quote that most need to know because it is true—history changes based on who writes it. This phenomenon applies to both major and minor historical knowledge, as well as the views of certain historical accounts. Humans tend to be human, and occasionally they do not check their facts. We are all guilty of this, whether we acknowledge it or not.
My first encounter with this problem occurred when I was researching Catherina Jeanette Stengle. On a cold Saturday morning in 2012, I was walking in Magnolia Cemetery photographing headstones of veterans with a couple of friends. That day, I was told that Catherina was a seamstress who saved all her money and purchased the twelve grave plots along with the mausoleum and the Saint Katherine of the Wheel statue. It wasn’t long before my research told a different story. If you’re interested in reading Stengle’s story, I have a link at the bottom of this blog.
In this case, the storyteller wasn’t a historian; he just repeated a story he had learned and didn’t check whether it was correct. I did. However, on a few occasions, I also did not check. Regarding this, I want to get into one story that was brought up in one of our Jefferson County Historical Commission meetings.
A member brought up the story of a shootout in Nederland in the early 1900s, and another member mentioned the story of a similar shootout in Sabine Pass that involved someone named Bradley Johnson. I’d heard the Johnson story before and thought I knew who was involved. I was certain there were a few articles written about it, but my Sunday morning research told me otherwise. I reached out to a couple of people who knew the story and might have written articles on it, but I found nothing. The only information I got was that William D. Quick mentioned it to them. This made sense because he was the authority on Sabine Pass history. I did go through Bill’s papers at the Sam Center in Liberty, where they are kept. “Maybe I saw an article about it there,” I thought, but it had been ten years. Someone who knew the story and was with me ten years ago sifting through Bill’s papers reminded me that he had a file on ALL the families and people of interest in Sabine Pass. So, it looks like my near future holds a trip to the Sam Center!
I found the original article from The Beaumont Enterprise about the confrontation in Sabine Pass, and I will tell you what I learned; I will also add photos of the article for you to read on the blog. There are also some odd details missing from this historical event, which I want to get into.
If you research the history of Jefferson County online, you will frequently find the name “Bradley Johnson of Sabine Pass” because there was a Bradley Johnson who fought in the Civil War. That Bradley Johnson was the uncle of the person in question. The Bradley Johnson we are talking about was Benjamin Johnson, the county commissioner’s son. The phrases “according to” and “as legend has it” both work in this case. It’s a bit complicated.
Brad Johnson was well liked in Sabine Pass, and he was a bit of a Robinhood when it came to cattle. Back then, families who owned cattle let them graze unsupervised. Most families had a brand, and that allowed them to identify their animals when it came to rounding up the herd. Apparently, though, cows went missing. Brad Johnson never owned cattle, but he had a pen with cattle in it. As legend has it, a group from the sheriff’s office went to investigate, and as soon as the lead officer tried to open the pen’s gate, a shot rang out, missing the officer’s finger. I have no idea who shot a bullet from a rifle at an officer because someone had a pen of cows belonging to others.
Apparently, some families (four) that won’t be named here (but might be named in the articles) possibly hired a guy to take out Brad Johnson. As you can read in the article, the two men knew each other, but Tom Long was not from here. He had only spent a couple of years in SETX. In the end, though, he knew to get “the hell out of Dodge!” This is a weird story that I can’t document, but it is true, even though there are facts missing.
Bradley Johnson’s story is nowhere to be found in Ancestry, Find A Grave, and Mildred Wright’s cemetery books. Then, I found a link on MyKindred that named his wife and six kids. This allowed me to do at least a little research on Ancestry, but it ended there. I wasn’t looking for whole paragraphs on him, but I thought there might be a little bit of information online since he was liked by fellow Sabine Passers. Nada! I haven’t gone down the rabbit hole regarding Tom Long, but I imagine he is also a ghost online. Who knows? And I’m sure that the families who might have paid for Long’s train ticket did not mention this event.
As far as I’m concerned, there’s now a blog on this story, with facts from a newspaper source. Until next time, don’t go around stealing people’s cattle! And if I can digress a bit, I discovered that bulls are okay with someone on a riding mower sprinting by, but as soon as you start up a line trimmer, they freak out. I never saw a bull hide behind a truck until this Monday. I’ve since named the bull in question Shirley. And yes, I’m serious!
Jeanette Catherina Stengle:
