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The Old Phelps County Courthouse was the setting for George Bohannon’s murder trials. He was hanged from a scaffold built in a large open field west of the Rolla cemetery in the vicinity of the Southbrook neighborhood south of Highway 72 today. A special hangman’s rope was delivered by train from St. Louis. The story of Phelps County’s only hanging By John F. Bradbury Jr. Phelps County Historical Society Friday, April 21, 1882, was a fair spring day. As it dawned great crowds collected at the Phelps County Jail and at the roped-off scaffold site in a large open field 40 rods west of the Rolla cemetery. When George Bohannon got up that morning, Deputy Sheriff H.A. Gaddy, the jailer, gave him a new black suit. George complained that it didn’t fit, but admitted that it didn’t much matter. He ate breakfast heartily, and acted as though he was about to embark on a rafting trip, rather than eternity. An affecting scene took place between the prisoner and his mother. Relatives took her away in a swooning condition. When the sheriff refused to let Mary Bohannon into the jail for a last private visit with her husband, she stood in the jail yard moaning and screaming until a brother took her away. As ten o’clock approached, downtown Rolla was closed up and deserted by all save a pedestrian or two, dawdling store clerks, farm teams and a few sleepy dogs. At 10:07 a.m. Bohannon and the execution party emerged from the jail. They filed down a double row of guards carrying Springfield rifles charged with buckshot to a closed carriage driven by an African American liveryman. Bohannon was placed in front with the driver; Sheriff Alex Orchard, Deputy Gaddy, and Rev. W.P. Bond of the Baptist Church climbed in back. The buggy made its way along Second Street to the southeast corner of courthouse square, then turned south to the gallows field. The guard formed a hollow square enclosing the neighboring sheriffs and newspapermen, then the group proceeded on foot behind the buggy. The execution party made its way through a crowd estimated to have numbered as many as 3,000. Editor Walbridge Powell of the Rolla New Era reported that the crowd was composed mostly of women. Hucksters’ stands for lemonade and peanuts fringed the crowd, and photographer Frank Guild of Lebanon set up his camera to make souvenir stereoviews of the event. The sheriffs of Dent, Maries, Pulaski and Texas counties were on hand at the invitation of Sheriff Orchard. Bohannon climbed the scaffold with Sheriff Orchard, Deputy Gaddy, and Rev. Bond. The minister exhorted the crowd, then led the singing of “Show Pity, Lord, Oh Lord Forgive,” after which a prayer was offered. Bohannon remained seated on a valise containing the rope and a black robe and cape. An “oppressive silence” ensued after the prayer as the sheriff and deputy busied themselves with the rope. Just then a German citizen jumped over the rope and dashed up the gallows steps. He thrust a piece of paper toward Rev. Bond, saying in broken English that it was a presidential pardon. The note read in poor German: “Is a person to be buried alive and hung also. I cheerfully remain Fritz Pfannkuchen.” Sheriff Orchard refused to take the note and Pfannkuchen was pushed away from the gallows. Bohannon watched without the slightest waver as the sheriff and deputy adjusted the rope for the fall. Whatever were George’s faults, cowardice was not among them. The sheriff then read the death warrant and asked Bohannon if he had any last words. The condemned man stood and replied firmly: “Gentlemen, ladies, and friends: I am here today to be executed. I am willing to die, but wish to say I am not guilty as charged. I am not afraid to die. I will bid you all good bye, and I hope to meet you in a better world. This I hope and pray to all of you, and this is my speech.” Finishing his remarks, Bohannon stepped onto the trap door. The sheriff and deputy pinioned his hands and fastened the black cap over his head. The noose was adjusted again. The sheriff shook the condemned man’s hand, stepped to the lever, and said, “George, are you ready?” Bohannon said, “Yes,” then added, “Oh, Lord be merciful to me, a sinner.” He repeated this and started again when Sheriff Orchard sprung the trap precisely at 11:00 a.m. Bohannon dropped seven feet. Spectators knew by the sound and from the spasm that shook his body, that his neck had been broken. At the drop, screams came from all parts of the crowd; several women swooned. There were tears in many eyes, although apparently not in Bohannon’s. He had never quite expressed sorrow or contrition for his murder of William Light, although the New Era credited him with more feeling of remorse than did the Herald. Doctors Carpenter and Huyette examined the body at seven minutes after the drop, and again at ten. They pronounced Bohannon dead at 11:20 A.M. The body was cut down from the gallows and delivered to his stepfather, Robert Melton, for burial at the new Pea Ridge Cemetery (also known as Roach Cemetery). As soon as the body was cut down, the crowd rushed for the rope, which was cut up into six-inch pieces and given entirely away. The rope around the gallows that had restrained the crowd also disappeared, but was returned a week later with an old valentine addressed to Sheriff Orchard attached to it … . George Bohannon is remembered now for the dubious distinction as the object of the first and only hanging in Phelps County. He was a tie rafter and may well have been a drunken rowdy, but it is difficult to see him as an evil creature. Court records do not bear evidence of George’s “dissolute life.” In fact, his name does not appear in Phelps County Circuit Court dockets until he is charged with first-degree murder… . As in many murder cases, the person least remembered historically is the victim, William Light. It is not even known today where his burial place is. Light’s friends probably called him Bill or Will, but he is forever William in newspaper accounts and court documents … Light was described as a “steady, inoffensive fellow of about 21 years of age, but of sufficient animation to resent an insult when deliberated offered.” He didn’t know that day outside of the cave that liquor was talking or that George was carrying a gun. Had he known, he might have let Bohannon’s insult pass. And had he lived, Light might have made a name for himself as a farmer or merchant, even as a fiddler. In 1887, the Rolla Herald reported that a mysterious ball of fire had been seen moving across the field west of the Rolla cemetery. Some folks were sure that it was Bohannon’s ghost, but if his spirit made his appearance again, no one reported it. For many years, the anthropomorphic outline of a man was carved into the plaster of Bohannon’s cell in the old Phelps County Jail. Local legend has always held that it was George’s outline, but the carving in the plaster was not mentioned by the Rolla newspapers at the time. Gene McFarland photographed the carving in the cell during a Boy Scout expedition in the 1950s, but the plaster has shelled off the wall in the intervening years. Gene’s photograph may be the only documentation of that bit of Bohannon lore. Originally published in the Newsletter of the Phelps County Historical Society, April 2001. Reprinted with permission. Murder
at a community picnic Why
George Bohannon was executed Rolla
newspapers carried public invitations by the families of the Pea Ridge
and Beaver Creek neighborhoods for a pleasant summer diversion on
Monday, August 15, 1881. The location was Poole Hollow Cave, about six
miles southwest of Rolla and a couple miles east of the future site of
Newburg. Poole Hollow, Gourd Creek, and other caves in the area, were
popular cool gathering places in the summer months … August
15 turned out favorable. Nearly everyone within a five-mile radius of
the cave turned up for the event; nearly two hundred people may have
been in and around the cave at the height of the day. William Light, a
twenty-one year old fiddler from the neighborhood, was among the local
musicians providing music throughout the day. In the spacious mouth of
the cave were a number of stands for lemonade and various
refreshments. There were other libations, too. Some of the men nipped
from their own flasks and jugs. Outside the cave from a wagon was
parked in the brush, neighborhood preacher Jotham Rice sold his
homemade wine. Among
the crows were Bohannon brothers: Carter, George, Hance, and Luke …
. The day passed pleasantly enough until late afternoon when the crowd
began breaking up. William Light put up his fiddle, started out of the
cave, and headed for home. He was followed shortly by George Bohannon
and John McGowan. They caught up with Light a few hundred yards from
the mouth of the cave and walked along with him. They hadn’t gone
far when Bohannon and Light exchanged words and some shoving ensued.
Witnesses heard a pop and then saw Light stagger backward a step
before crumpling to the ground. He may have exclaimed “Boys, look
there,” but he never moved again … . The
coroner’s inquest and preliminary investigation began the next day
in the court of Justice of the Peace A.L. Stiff … John and William
Aaron (fifteen and nineteen years old, respectively) testified that
they had walked form the cave with George Bohannon, John McGowan, and
William Light. Bohannon and Light began quarreling over some kind of
debt owed to Bohannon, and each accused the other of lying. Talk gave
way to violence when Light hit Bohannon in the side of the face. He
was about to strike another blow when Bohannon pulled out a pistol and
fired one shot, exclaiming “Lie there you son of a bitch.” Both
Aarons saw the shooting. They testified that Bohannon was not in the
habit of carrying a pistol, and that he was a good fellow except when
he drank. They also agreed that Light had been unarmed, and that
Bohannon had been drinking, but Light had not. After the shooting,
Carter Bohannon had gotten his brother a horse and advised him to
leave the area … George
Bohannon remained a fugitive during these proceedings and for nearly a
month afterward … On September 15, 1881, the Rolla Herald carried
the bold headline “Caught and Caged.” The particulars were
somewhat less dramatic. Bohannon gave himself up, some said at the
instigation of William Melton, his step-brother. He had gone to
Melton’s home in Dade County after having been on the run as far as
St. Louis and Memphis … Justice
moved swiftly that fall … Judge Charles C. Bland … instructed the
sheriff to assemble a pool of forty jurors for trial on October 24.
Local interest was intense and there was standing room only in the
courtroom when the trial began … The
jurors began deliberations on the following day. Twelve hours had
passed when they notified the judge that they had reached a verdict.
Brought into the courtroom and polled individually, the jurors
announced their unanimous verdict of guilty … Judge
Bland sentenced Bohannon on November 3, 1881 … to hang on December
23, 1881. Bohannon simply nodded his head and sat down, but his
brother, Hance, wept as though his heart would break. Mary, George’s
wife, clung to his neck as Sheriff Orchard handcuffed him to be taken
back to jail … Bohannon
got an early Christmas gift on December 22 when the Missouri Supreme
Court stayed his execution until January 20, 1882 … On
January 19, 1882, the Missouri Supreme Court confounded unanimous
popular opinion by reversing the Bohannon verdict and remanding the
case back to the circuit court in Phelps County…. …
George Bohannon’s second trial began on Saturday, February 25, 1882.
Spectators filled the courtroom again. There were no new developments
… The case proceeded swiftly … The jury began deliberations on
Tuesday, February 28, 1882 … They deliberated only two and a half
hours before returning another guilty verdict. Bohannon showed no
emotion when the jury was polled. He must have known that his fate was
sealed, but said nothing when he rose for sentencing. For the second
time, Judge Bland sentenced him to hang, and set Friday, April 21,
1882, as George’s last day on earth. – John Bradbury Jr.
George Bohannon was held in the Old Phelps County Jail, which faces north. Bohannon’s cell is on the north side of the first floor. The jail was built in 1860 and may be the earliest building yet extant in Rolla. Both the Old Courthouse and the Old Jail are on the National Register of Historic Places.
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