The Louisville
to Nashville Railroad was the catalyst that literally drove Railroad Bill from
destination to destination, eluding law enforcement from Alabama to Florida for
exactly a year and a day. On March 6, 1895, an armed vagrant was spotted by
L&N railroad employees. As they attempted to apprehend the man, believed to
be Railroad Bill, the man fired at them and escaped by jumping into a passing
box car headed south.
"Railroad Bill" was an infamous character who robbed food trains on the L&N Railroad during the reconstruction of the south. |
A month
later, on April 6, 1895, in Bay Minette, Alabama, a man hunt was organized to
catch the bandit. The posse confronted a man, who they believed was Railroad
Bill and he fled on foot. The group tracked him to a farm house in Baldwin
County and the fugitive fired on the men, mortally wounding Sheriff, James
Stewart and disappearing into the surrounding forest.
The man
believed to be the elusive railroad bandit was identified as Morris Slater, a
convict who ran away from a turpentine camp in Bluff Springs, Florida after he
murdered an officer. A $500 reward was placed on Bill Slater and bounty hunters
from as far away as Texas and Indiana organized to find him and collect the
reward.
On July 4,
1895, Brewton County Sheriff, E.S. McMillian, was hot on the trail of Railroad
Bill and his posse tracked him to a house near Bluff Springs. Bill, once again,
showed no mercy and shot the deputy sheriff who later died from the wound. This
sparked an even bigger manhunt, and according to records, over one hundred men,
from all over the south joined vigilantes, organized poses and deputized groups
to hunt down Railroad Bill.
Throughout
the summer of 1895, articles from newspapers all over the state, showed up that
read, “The Wrong Man Shot” (Pine Belt
News – Brewton, Alabama) and of the groups forming from Alabama, Mississippi,
Georgia and Florida looking to collect the reward, capture and or kill Railroad
Bill. Still, he eluded them, and tales from black communities began to
circulate that Bill Slater had some mystical power that enabled him to shape
shift into a dog. This apparent magic also enabled him to escape authorities.
Others believed that he possessed the power to throw off his trackers, even
causing the best bloodhounds to lose his scent and become confused and
disoriented.
Rumors in African America communities, all over Alabama, resulted in the belief that Railroad Bill had the mystical ability to shape shift into a large black dog. |
By September
1895, the bounty for the capture of Railroad Bill grew tremendously to $1,250
and many blacks in the south were being targeted as potential suspects; misidentified
as Bill Slater or accused of being an accomplice, and men were desperate to
collect the huge reward. On March 7, 1896, at Wards General Store, located in
Atmore, Alabama, a group of men positively identified Bill Slater as the bandit
and killed him. Dispelling the identity of the railroad marauder came as a
result. People from Brewton, Alabama, who came to see the body, say he was a
local man named, Bill McCoy.
His true identity
is still very much a mystery but his death served the purpose of satisfying authorities.
Railroad Bill was put on public display, his body shipped from Brewton to Montgomery
and to Pensacola, Florida. The public paid a meager .25 to view the corpse and
he was later buried in an unmarked grave, in an undisclosed location.
Since his
death in 1896, songs and plays about Railroad Bill have been a prominent part
of African American music and cultural arts. His spirit lives on in music, and
in the form of a huge black hound that is frequently seen along the
tracks of the L&N Railroad from Tennessee, to Florida. The death of
Railroad Bill may have come at the hands of fate, but his ghost will live on,
lingering over the miles and miles of railway tracks dodging authorities and
offering a hand out when he can.
Im from Canoe ( 7 miles from Atmore), and the stories of bill have died down in recent years to now be almost non-existent. No stories of a large black dog .
ReplyDeleteIm from Canoe ( 7 miles from Atmore), and the stories of bill have died down in recent years to now be almost non-existent. No stories of a large black dog .
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