Sunday, November 11, 2012

NEW Blogger, "Change is Good, you go first"

'New' Blogger apparently is, not for the present time, the simple to use, friendly instrument of communication it once was (note the lack of automatic Publish paragraphing from paragraphed draft). Possibly due to my own ignorance of the 'Changed' system? One 'Forum' comment (there are countless), describes this 'one paragraph auto format' as a 'Blob'. For many years, I composed a draft, compiled over several edits from various sources, then copied and posted the final draft as 'Publish'. No longer is that always acceptable to 'New' Blogger for some unknown reasoning? (see the previously totally blank Post about Lincoln County New Mexico and Billy the Kid. btw it finally, mysteriously 'Publish'ed.... AFTER I parallel moved the blog from blogger to 'Copy' from guest Robo's email (AOL) was periodically posted over the last six years with no problems... No longer acceptable? Paragraphing (example seen here) is periodically lost during the 'Publish' segment of final post? The historically low SATS of US students is also a possibility. Could they be the 'New' Blogger's programmers? Of course the possibility of being vindictively hacked or censored for political reasons, is always a remote possibility. Blogengeezer is continually commenting on current events across the internet, based on a lifetime of observations (what works, what Doesn't). 'Anti-Liberal, Anti-Left, Anti-Socialism, Anti-Communism' is My personally avowed stand (unlike the latest generation of US students, I have at the least, Read History), as is the apparently diminishing (note: last elections) concern for moralistic 'Change' in our present elected govt. In a voting democracy, the voters eventually get... 'Everything'... they Vote for (Deserve?). In either case, DaFlikkers 'family' blog (no profanity allowed), with it's interesting random images of Ducks and sunsets, is no longer easily published, as are hyper links to relative information, or Any Political opinion? Farewell for a time. I will not delete willingly, but cannot prevent this blog from being removed by 'Forces' beyond my control. In the future, the welcome replacement/fine tuning for 'New' Blogger will result, due to inevitable 'Change'. In that case, I may return to post comments/stories/pics.... without fear of Censored? retaliation? Other 'Restrictions'? Complications? Da Flikkers New 'parallel' realm on the net, is now located at Lets see if Billy the Kid and articles about Dogs, Cats, Trips in the RV, Acting gigs and daily/weekly/monthly 'adventures' with pics are more easily Published. Thank you all, for six + years and tens of thousands of 'Hits', in this greatest Nation in History, The United States of America, One Nation Under God.... Blogengeezer

Lincoln County Range Wars, Billy the Kid

Blogengeezer’s notes gathered about ‘Billy the Kid’ over years of reading ‘both’ sides during many territorial trips to fascinating and scenic ambiance, Ruidoso New Mexico.
This was the blog intended for posting on Blogger, which has archived another ‘older’ post about a trip through the interesting and historic ‘Lincoln county’ Territory.

The historic little village of Lincoln New Mexico is fun to prowl around, as we have done over the years. Mountainous Pine forested Ruidoso NM (about 40 miles south west of Lincoln) also has many documented locations for parts of the conflict. Today due to interested supporters and historians, Lincoln also includes the reconstructed, rock ‘Torreon’ (tower) from where the famous long distance, open ‘iron sights’ ‘sniper’ shot was made.

Lincoln has volunteers doing live reenactments during tourist season and many of the buildings are still there (some are thriving little shops today) with story placards identifying their original residents and their part in the day by day battles. Ironically ‘The House’ is the museum and info center for Lincoln today. Billy tried to go working businessman and operated a laundry in Lincoln with a friend…for a while. Like today, he was no match for the ‘Chinese’ :>)

Interesting thing about the historic little town of Lincoln, almost Every other house was the residence of a LAWYER in the late 1800′s. The County Seat, Courthouse was over 80 miles  away …in Las Cruces. Any legal issue demanded a ride of days to settle in court. Famous Albert Bacon Fall, of the ‘Teapot Dome’ scandal family, was involved in the mystery of Albert Jennings Fountain with his young son, disappearance without a trace, on their way from Lincoln to the Las Cruces courthouse. Although an intensive search with rewards ensued, their bodies, buckboard and horses were never found. Foul play (political) was suspected… Albert Bacon Fall, whom Fountain was involved in legal conflict against, was the Attorney defending …..the primary Suspects, ‘pro bono’. (who would have guessed?)

Govt corruption was rampant back then, just as today. The military (including cannons) from nearby Ft Stanton, was illegally used to supervise the burning out, of the home of Commissioned Lawyer McSween, who’s partner John Tunstall owned and started ‘The Store’. He came from Scotland and became the despised competition to ‘The House’, whose owners, Murphy-Dolan (Irish) worked with the Ft Stanton supply quartermaster as sole (overpriced) provider to the Federal govt.

Tunstall and his atty Mc Sween were competitive (cheaper) in prices, especially selling Tunstall’s beef and most importantly, ‘riding horses’ for the US cavalry. ‘The Murphy-Dolan House’ was blatantly corrupt and paying bribes to keep the Federal govt business overpriced. ‘The House’ owners were ‘in tight’ with the territorial govt ‘Ring’ in Santa Fe politics (The intensely corrupt Santa Fe ‘Ring’ thrives even today). The House hired ‘guns’ to drive Tunstall and McSween out of business. In response, Tunstall and partner lawyer McSween, hired Billy and friends (some defected from ‘The House’) to ride for his ranch, protecting Tunstall’s Horses and cattle from ‘The House’ factions. One day McSween’s partner, John Tunstall, was killed on the ranch road, by ‘gun fighters’ hired by ‘The House’.

Billy went slightly wild after that politically driven Murder of his boss John Tunstall and quick retribution was the result, giving Billy a reputation. He most likely only killed about six men. All of them were ‘The House ‘guns’ and involved factions, including the Lincoln deputies during the famous ‘escape’ from the two story jail….. conveniently across the street from ‘The House’.

The famous ‘Lincoln county Range Wars’ came later, after countless dozens of lawless factions created by ‘The Civil War’, drifted in from the east, after reading the glamorized accounts in the paper novels and viewed Lincoln county as a place where ‘Anyone could get away with anything’. They ran rampant for many years and created a terror driven anarchy, for control of the largest county in the US, Lincoln County.
New Mexico was a vast Territory at the time, which included Arizona. A book published by UNM Press, ‘Mean as Hell’, depicts day by day ‘incidents’ in the life of ‘Dee Harkey’, Territorial Marshall, Territorial Ranger, Sheriff and every other constabulary ‘badge’ that the local citizens bestowed on this true ‘Lawman’ from a hardened family of Lawmen, raised in extremely harsh, San Saba Texas. ‘Dee Harkey Days’ are still celebrated in Carlsbad NM where he retired and lived out his long interesting life. He was another ‘colorful’ ancestor of my wife.

The Ft Stanton troops were called to Lincoln by the territorial governor of NM, ostensibly to ‘protect the peace’. They did anything but. The McSween home was set afire with his family inside. Billy and the other ‘guns’ ran into the home to assist his Boss. The troops and cannons protected ‘The House factions ‘guns’, while they killed McSween, when he walked out the door carrying a white flag of Surrender. Billy and others seeing the deadly result of ‘surrender’, fled the scene, labeled now as hunted lawbreakers.  McSween’s wife survived and moved away to live out her life on their ranch north of Carrizozo NM, about 50 miles northwest of Lincoln. She despised the politics that killed her Lawyer husband.

Ft Sumner, 100 miles northeast of Lincoln, was where Pat Garrett killed Billy in his friend Pete’s home. Ironically some time later, Pat Garrett, who was also a gun fighter, became famous for killing his acquaintance (they were Not close friends, as stories portray) Billy. Pat Garrett went political…. and corrupt. He in turn was killed by a young cowboy that he ‘reportedly’ tried to swindle, some say for land, rustling his cattle?The silent battle continues and hard feelings are still in parts of NM all this many years later.

Ft Stanton (as many old Territorial Forts in NM) is preserved and restored to historical status as a National Monument. It is now common for tourists to make a visit to ‘Every’ old Territorial fort as a vacation tour. Ft Stanton (not far from the Ruidoso Airport, was a special needs school for many years, a hospital periodically, as well as another ‘asylum’ for TB victims. The cemetery is filled with many ‘merchant marine’, many from WWII. Surprisingly many German sailors that were treated in the burn specializing hospital, are buried there alongside the US sailors. A big beautiful resident Hawk, for generations always stands guard duty over the graveyard by day. An Owl takes over after darkness falls.
Truth be told, if I was a young ‘gun’ at the time, I would have ridden….. with Billy.. :>) Blogengeezer. Enjoy life and Freedom under the US Constitution and guaranteed by ‘The Bill of Rights’. One Nation Under God, The United States of America.

Friday, November 02, 2012

Halloween 31 Oct, 2012

Halloween night, mate put her witch (an old wire dress form in hat, broom and Halloween sweater) in the gated entrance way. Lit up her little 'wire form' illuminated Cat, placed on the old stove in front atrium window.  Earlier I had gotten all rigged up as the long haired (silver wig), bearded Roman Centurion/Spartan, Gladiator in sandals, shin guards, leather and metal, lots of metal, complete with the steel helmet w 'brush' on top. Tied a rope to the door handle, so it could be jerked open, while I was sitting in the darkened hallway.

After 7pm, As the little kids approached happily up to the door, it magically flashed open and I jumped forward from the darkness, illuminated by red LED's fastened on the wall, armed with authentic sword, spear and shield, announcing loudly, "In the name of Caesar Augustus, HALT". "Have you come to rob the Tomb?".

Most kids jumped back, several ran away screaming (mentally damaged for life?), only to return with their reassuring parents, who had been waiting nearby. One young mother that grew up in this neighborhood, laughingly told her little daughter and their accompanying friends,... "He does this Every year".

One little girl in pink and angel wings, with her friends hiding behind her, stood her ground and said boldly, "You are just a Man". I glared down at her and said "Are you questioning a Centurion?". Not at all intimidated, she held out her little plastic pumpkin and announced with utter confidence "Trick or Treat". Her parents were proud and laughing, saying "Now 'that' is really great" :>)

One young boy, recovered after his initial jump back, said "Excellent costume". Many little boys then saw the small Brio table with it's little Thomas train layout (grand kids play with it when visiting) and stepped into the atrium doorway for a closer look.

With the pleasant weather, we broke all records last night with 47 kids..... and one father that asked if he could have a candy too? :>)
Some parents asked about the '300' movie, and if I was a Spartan? Her knowing vaguely about my part time career in the motion picture industry, I heard one young woman say as they walked away, "He was probably In '300'.

This year, a young man, door to door campaign worker on a typical New Mexico sunny day. Said that he recalls me scaring him and his friends with a costume and act, several years ago. He said "That was the best Halloween... Ever".

 At times, I was an old shaggy bearded sailor smoking a pipe, wearing boots, a black eye patch and metal Hook hand... carrying a big loop of long heavy rope over me shoulder. I strode forward out of the dark, asking in a deep growly voice, "Did Captain Jack Sparrow send ye?"... "Have ye seen Captain Jack Sparrow and The Black Pearl?" "Have ye ever been Shanghaied to work on a ship?" "Does ye want to take a little.... 'vacation'...see thee world?" Many little kids then gathered closely, all excitedly replied YES, we saw Jack Sparrow... and the Black Pearl too".... referring to the popular Johnny Depp, 'Pirates of the Caribbean' movie of the time..

On another earlier occasion as a younger more agile man during far less resrtrictive 'politically correct' times, a moccasin clad 'American Indian' on the Warpath, complete with layers of warpaint, Bear claw necklace and feathers, authentic weapons at hand, knife, tomahawk, bow and arrows. A rabbit skin was the briefest of briefs, otherwise naked (black 'jockeys' of course). Leaping from the darkened doorway with a loud Whoo Whoop and landing in the midst of the little trick or treaters, caused a cacophony of screams every time. In bold confidence, I did the leap onto one family and was greeted by silence..... The family was native American.... and Not amused.

All in all, an excellent evening, over at 8:30pm as the full moon rose over the Sandia Mountains.
You are only as old as you Allow yourself to feel :>)
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