![]() |
|
|
As mentioned on the previous page, our valley seems to have been continously occupied by humans for some 12,000 years or so. They lived in small villages, hunted animals, gathered edible plants and set up small farms where they grew squash, beans and corn. They traded shells, turquoise, cotton and ceramic vessels. Then the white man "discovered" America... Francisco Vázquez de Coronado y Luján (1510 22 September 1554) was a Spanish conquistador who visited Arizona, New Mexico and other parts of what are now the southwestern United States between 1540 and 1542. Coronado had hoped to conquer the mythical Seven Cities of Gold. Coronado entered what was to be Arizona about 40 miles to the south west of our property location. While the major part of his contingency followed the San Pedro River north, a small band may have passed through this way, later meeting up to rejoin the group at the Gila River. In the 1800's more people began to push west. The Homestead Act of 1862 was passed by the U.S. Congress, which provided for the transfer of 160 acres (65 hectares) of unoccupied public land to each homesteader on payment of a nominal fee after five years of residence. Land could also be acquired after six months of residence at $1.25 an acre. Makes you wish you could time-travel, doesn't it? Copper, gold and silver were discovered. Tombstone is north west, just on the other side of the Dragoon Mountains. Bisbee is south west, just on the other side of the Mule Mountains. By horseback, both are a day's ride. There are hundreds of books written on the history of Tombstone and Bisbee that you can read on your own. I'm just going to give you the "down and dirty" of both towns here. | |
|
In the summer of 1877, prospector Ed Schieffelin was working the hills east of the San Pedro River in the southeast portion of the Arizona Territory, when he came across a vein of very rich silver ore in a high plateau called Goose Flats. When Schieffelin filed his mining claim he named it "The Tombstone", after a warning given him by a passing soldier. While telling the soldier about his rock collecting experiences, the soldier told him that the only rock he was likely to collect among the waterless hills and warring Apaches of the area would be his own tombstone.
Witnessess claim they saw Johnny Ringo in Galeyville on July 9th. He left on July 11th and his body was found leaning against a tree in Turkey Creek on July 14th. Whether he was murdered or committed suicide is still a debate. What does that have to do with our 30 acres? A popular watering stop in our valley is a place called Soldier's Hole. The springs there were surrounded by large trees, and would be a more than welcome rest stop on a hot July day. To get from Soldier's Hole to Galeyville, the easiestand most directroute would have been to follow Rucker Creek, which at that time flowed through what would become our 30 acres. Bisbee was founded in 1880 as a copper, gold, and silver mining town, and named in honor of Judge DeWitt Bisbee, one of the financial backers of the adjacent Copper Queen Mine. Mining in the Mule Mountains proved quite successful: in the early 20th century the population of Bisbee soared. Incorporated in 1902, by 1910 its population swelled to 9,019 and it sported a constellation of suburbs, including Warren, Lowell, and San Jose, some of which had been founded on their own (ultimately less successful) mines. Now...everyone relates to Bisbee as a mining town. Few people know that Bisbee was also a BIG cattle town! All these people had to eat, right? Well, our valley was lush with tall grasses, springs and a high underground water tablejust right for cattle ranching. And the cattle ranchers came. What would later become our 30 acres became grazing ground for several cattle companies: The Hall and Buckles Ranch, Erie Cattle Company, Tombstone Land and Cattle Company, Turquoise Cattle Company and the El Dorado Ranch, to name a few. Ike Clanton (of OK Corral fame) ran his cattle around here. (Ike was actually a reputable rancher until he discovered that stealing horses was a more lucrative business.) Theodore White and John Vickers were not only cattlemen, they were speculators with a vision of creating a cattle empire. To make their dream a reality, they needed a large number of cattle and a lot of land. In the spring of 1885, White, Vickers, and several small ranchers combined land, cattle and water rights and formed the Chiricahua Cattle Company. The CCC brand was registered and a cattle empire of 1,685,880 acres of public domain with about 15,000 head of cattle and 300 horses was created. The CCC, run by daring men, prospered and by 1889 the herd had increased to 19,520 head of cattle and 375 horses. The CCC dominated the valley from Elfrida to Willcox and soon extended its range into Graham County and other areas of southeastern Arizona. As they say, all good thing must come to an end. A couple of years of drought and extreme overgrazing took care of all the wonderful grasses that grew here. An earthquake in 1887 changed the course of creeks, dried up many of the springs and dropped the underground water table. Homesteaders were claiming their 160 acres and putting up fences, cutting off access to the open range. The bottom fell out of the cattle market. By 1891-1892, the grasses were completely destroyed. A lot of the cattle died and many of the surviving cattle were hearded east to Kansas. Now we get to the good part.... When I bought the property, I noticed on a satellite map that an old train bed ran through it from about the middle of the south property line to the north east corner. Interesting. An old school building sat on the corner (now a private residence) and down the road just about even with my south property line, is an old adobe building that someone told me was a post office. Across the driveway is an old abandoned arena. I later found out that the property belongs to the local school and that the arena and property are the old rodeo grounds. This is all that is left of the town of Webb. So...where was the town of Webb located? There are several trash pits on the back 30 acres...some close to the old train bed. We've found old ink bottles, a porcelain molar and various other "trinkets" that were discarded for whatever reason. Some of the areas look as though they've had glass bombs dropped...and the glass has been laying there for a long time. I just figured we were the town dump. When we were consulting with Mr. Dart about our pottery sherds, he sent me a detailed 1920's survey map of the area. The property owner at the time was Robert Tyler. Sitting on the north side of the property, just about where our house sits today, was the old Webb store and post office! According to the Mills' report, there was also a lumber yard here. This might explain the quantities of various sizes of rusty nails and screws that I see all around the north end of the property.
Later on, Robert drove freight wagons from Holbrook to Fort Apache. He sympathized with the Apache's plight and helped them out as much as he could. His first marriage ended tragically when his wife died giving birth to their fifth child. The child did not survive, either. A year later, on February 15, 1894, he married 16 year-old Charlotte Webb who he had met in Nutrioso, Arizona. Robert went into the sawmill and lumber business with Charlotte's father, James D. Webb.
Robert left on a business trip. While he was gone, the folks of Eden held an election . When Robert returned, he discovered that he was the town constable! The church again asked him to be bishop. This time, he accepted. If that weren't enough, the county authorities had him sworn in as a deputy sheriff. So he served as bishop, constable and deputy sheriffall at the same time! He wasn't paid for the church position, but he was paid two dollars for each arrest and 10 cents a mile for his horse when he had to go out of town to make an arrest. Four years later, Robert Tyler travelled across Cochise county by horseback. He saw a beautiful valley with rich land. He decided to homestead a 160 acre tract and take his family there to start a new life. He went to Tombstone and filed his claim, returning to his property to erect a flag and lightining rod. He then returned to the Gila Valley to get his family. He sold his property and bought supplies: 1,500 pounds of flour, 1,000 pounds of beans, many slabs of salt pork and bacon, and a great quantity of corn meal. They took lots of seeds for starting their first crops, plows and implements needed for tilling the soil. They put all their household belongings on three wagons. With Charlotte driving the horse and buggy and two of the boys riding herd on their cattle and horses, they set out for the week long trip to Cochise county. They arrived on their property on April 25, 1908. Times were not easy for the Tylers. Cattlemen in the area didn't care for the homesteaders. On more than one occasion, Robert found his fences cut and cattle missing. It wasn't until he testified against another homesteader that he gained respect from the cattlemen. Most of his cattle were then returned. The Tylers weren't poorthey just didn't have any money. They had been living in tents and needed to build a house. Two of Robert's sons went to work for a man named Higgins who owned a brick yard not too far away. The work was hard and the pay was...in bricks. Every weekend, the boys would haul home their weekly pay. When they had enough bricks to build the house, they quit their job and helped Robert with the construction. In just 13 months after arriving on the property, they moved into their new home. Four months later, little Glen was born. They planted fruit trees and gardens, but son Charles decided to plant enough to be able to start a fruit and vegetable route and deliver house to house in Courtland and Gleeson. He was quite successful.
Tyler established a general store and stocked it with supplies brought up from Douglas. The railroadEl Paso and Southwesternwas being built from Douglas to Dragoon and Tyler talked them into making a slight swing in order to include Webb. The depot was named Caliente. On November 19, 1909, the Webb post office opened in the general store. Soon after that, the Webb school was built and became a hub of activity, drawing in folks from Douglas, Willcox, Tombstone and surrounding ranches for dances, dinners and school shows. The rodeo arena was built in 1910 and used up until the 1980's. The
Webb Mother's Club was founded on October 18, 1912 with six mothers and
Miss Miner, who was the Webb school teacher. The Webb Mother's Club raised
funds for school books and supplies, lanterns (no electricity back then),
and a piano, to name a few items. Members attended meetings by walking
miles across fields, riding horseback or by buggy. Miss Helen Church,
a Home Economist from the University of Arizona Extension Program, would
attend meetings from time to time, arriving by stagecoach. The Tyler twins, Lowell and Loura were born on November 22, 1912. Mrs. Tyler became very ill after their birth with blood poisioning and had to be placed in the hospital in Courtland for almost a year. While 11 year-old Norma helped take care of her mother at the hospital, her 12 year-old daughter, Charlotte ("Lottie") was put in charge of taking care of the family: the twin babies, two-and-a-half-year-old Glen, six year-old Berma and the rest of the family of boys and men who were working in the fields. What a saint that young lady must have been! By my count, there must have been 11 children all together in the Tyler clan!
(Robert Jr. was from Tyler's first marriage. Robert Leo went by Leo. Strange though...both had the same first name, died on the same day of the same ailment.) It goes without saying that the death of two sons on the same day was a low blow for the Tylers. The Tylers left Webb not too long after Robert and Leo died. Census records from 1920 show them living in Solomon, Arizona. From their death records, it appears that most of them went to California. From the research that I've done so farand it is far from completeCharlotte passed away in Montebello, California on June 26, 1950 and is buried in Rose Hills cemetery in Whittier, California. Robert Tyler passed away in Glendale, Arizona on May 30, 1960 and is also buried in Rose Hills. We have not been able to find any sign of a foundationor the ruinsfor a brick house on our propertyyet. The store and post office were torn down and the post office moved to its current location some time after 1920 and remained open until August 5, 1938 when the postmaster died. Until then, the folks from Elfrida had to come to Webb for their mail. Now the folks from Webb had to go to Elfrida! The trains quit running and the track was removed in 1938. As best I can tell, our 30 acres apparently remained vacant from 1920 until about 1997 or so when our manufactured home was moved here by the folks that I bought the property from in 2006. Although they are sun rotting, some of the original wooden fence posts still stand with strands of barbed wire attached to them. The Caliente Depot sat just on the other side of what is now our west property line. It was used by our Elfrida Volunteer Fire Department as a practice burn in the 1980's, and burned to the ground. The remnants of a machine shop and bunk house remain, but time and weather will soon take care of those two buildings. The big green water tank still stands, but the windmill is long gone. We were joking one night about finding Jimmy Hoffa buried on the property. Well...guess what? We've found what could very well be a grave down by the old train bed! It's about four feet wide and about six feet long and surrounded by large rocks that are found in Bisbee! We don't have native rock of that type here. Yikes. We do know that it isn't an Indian burial...they didn't mark their graves and when the Salado's were here, they cremated most of their dead. Is it really a grave? Could one of the Tylers be buried there? Maybe an unfortunate loser (or winner) of a poker game from the late 1800's? We'd like to find out. If it is indeed a human grave, we'd like to put a fence and marker on it so that it won't be disturbed in the future. We don't want to desecrate it either, so for now it's going to be one of life's myserties. But...someone took the time to bring over rock from Bisbee to put around it, so it's marked for a reason.... Along those lines, urban legend has is that one of the previous owners of the ranch just to the south of us used to hire Mexicans to work the ranch. He "paid" them once a year, then had them killed before they were off the property! About 26 or so graves were discovered at the south end of his property! We will continue with the research of our property. It's been too hot to "play" outside, but we will be bugging the folks at the County Recorder's office and the Archives to see what else we can dig up. I'm on the hunt for old photgraphs to post with this, as well as doing a complete title search on the property. I'll keep you posted! Resources: We'll
All Wear Silk Hats:
Lynn R. Bailey
|
Home |
Rescue | Horse Shoes
| Art Shoes | Cards
'n Prints | Horse Bling
Soap | Horse Tales |
Fly Masks | Light Switches
| Memories | About | History | Contact