We’ve gotta make a quick stop in Cochise, Arizona. It’s in southeastern Arizona, just below I-10, and, while now quite small, it’s not really a ghost town. However, it has a couple great, old buildings and some real Wild West history. In its heyday, Cochise sat at the junction of the Southern Pacific and Arizona Eastern railroads, which serviced the many mining towns nearby.
The Cochise Country Store, shown at top and below, was built in 1913 and open until probably fairly recently. It fronts what used to be the railroad stop and folks could step right off the train into the sweltering Arizona heat and get something to eat and drink. Now the trains just whistle right on by.
Directly across the street and similarly oriented is the Cochise Hotel, listed on the National Register of Historic Places in 1976. Opened in 1882, guests could still spend the night until July 2007. That’s 125 years of continuous service. The hotel was built by John Rath, a railroad telegrapher, who ran it with his wife, Lulu.
The Cochise Hotel is where Big Nose Kate came to work for a year or so around 1899 or 1900, years after her common-law husband, Doc Holliday, had died, and shortly after her wedded husband, George Cummings, had finally pushed his alcoholic abuse too far. He would later shoot himself in the nearby ghost town of Courtland (just wait, we’ll get there). Apparently guests at the Cochise were never privy to the identity of their (in)famous host.
By most accounts, Big Nose Kate was a prostitute in her early days, but she spent the last of her 90 years writing letters to her long-time friend, Arizona Governor George Hunt, giving him a piece of her mind about various goings-on at the Arizona state legislature. There may or may not be a lesson there but I believe you’ll be running some risks if you try to learn it firsthand.
Kate said that she watched the Gunfight at the O.K. Corral from Doc Holliday's room at Fly’s Boarding House. That has been disputed, but she may well have been in Tombstone, where she'd operated a bordello, on that fateful late-October afternoon in 1881. She claimed Doc Holliday sat at the foot of his bed afterward, weeping. “That was awful," he reportedly told her. "Just awful."
Next time it’ll be down the road south just apiece, to Pearce, AZ, and the start of the Ghost Town Trail.
Information for this post came largely from Philip Varney and the Wikipedia entry for the Cochise Hotel with Texas Escapes filling in the details on Mary Katherine Horony aka Big Nose Kate.
I sold a 1920s Prescott silk rodeo scarf a year or so back and this is part of the write up:
ReplyDelete“The name Prescott Frontier Days, as a committee of the Yavapai County Fair Association came into being in 1913 and the July 4th celebration began at its present location, which was then called the Yavapai County Fairground and today the Prescott Rodeo Grounds. Prescott also has the Arizona Pioneer’s Home, who opened its doors in 1911, giving relief to Arizona’s destitute pioneers. The rodeo and the Pioneer’s Home may have given rise to the Prescott Pioneer’s day in 1913. Big Nose Kate, common law wife of Doc Holiday was a resident starting in 1931 until her death in 1940”.
She lived to the ripe old age of (almost) 90 – so much for a life of dissipation and privation shortening your life. A few links of interest: Arizona Pioneer’s Home: http://www.azph.gov/ and another bio of Big Nose Kate: Mary K. Cummings AKA Big Nose Kate http://www.texasescapes.com/MaggieVanOstrand/Katie-Elder-Her-True-Story.htm Her Tombstone saloon http://www.bignosekates.info/history2.html
Apparently, Kate actually had a little trouble getting into the Arizona Pioneers' Home. The home was for US citizens and she, being originally from Pest, Hungary, had never become one. That was one time when she had to contact Governor Hunt! Whatever she said must've worked, because she was in six months later.
ReplyDeleteAs you pointed out, she lived at the Arizona Pioneers' Home for nine years. So much for the effects of dissipation, indeed.
Thanks for the info and links, CoastConFan! JM
Another place to visit and explore.
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