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The 19 year old kid who walked into the Texas State Prison at Huntsville in 1870 was probably booked under the name James Middleton Riley. If he were, there's no guarantee that that was his name. His first name might have been James, but it also might have been David. His surname might have been Riley and it might have come from his mother. It also might have been Middleton, and it might have been neither of those. The most common story is that he was from Bastrop County, Texas, just east of Austin and about two hours from Huntsville. He also might have been from Mississippi. He went to prison for something. Obviously, the two crimes that are most often cited are murder or horse theft. Given the reputation he soon established and the earliest reference to the crime, it was probably horse theft.
The story goes that he grew up
in Bastrop County, Texas in the 1850s and 1860s, and he stole his first horse when he was 14, sometime around 1865.
He probably got caught for stealing another one in 1870, and that was why he went to Huntsville, the towering fortress of a prison that was nicknamed the Walls. Nine years later, infamous killer John Wesley Hardin would be a guest at the facility. Fifty years after that, a young thief from Dallas named Clyde Barrow would do six months at Huntsville before he was transferred to a prison farm. The stint in prison interrupted his blossoming romance with a girl named Bonnie Parker in 1870.
James Middleton Riley's prison sentence also interrupted a young romance. He had married some time before he was caught, though virtually no information survives about his first wife. The pattern of uncertainty continues with the year in which James decided he was done doing time at Huntsville Prison. In 1874 or 1875. James escaped Huntsville prison.
The rumor was that he somehow secured an old shovel and tunneled his way out of his cell and under the
wall of the prison.
When he was free, he ran north for 800 miles to the state of Iowa. More than likely, he stole horses along the way to carry him to Iowa, because he was arrested for stealing horses in Iowa almost immediately after he arrived.
He spent a year in an Iowa
jail and was apparently released in the spring of 1876. From there, he drifted west to Nebraska, where he changed his name to David C. Middleton, which was much closer to the name he would be known by in the years to come. He signed on with the Pratt and Ferris Cattle Company. The company supplied beef to Fort Randall in Dakota Territory and the two Lakota reservations in northwestern Nebraska.
Those were the original Red Cloud Agency
and Spotted Tail Agency before both were eventually relocated to what became the Pine Ridge Reservation in southern Dakota Territory just
above the border with Nebraska. That reservation and the region just south of it called the Sand Hills in
northern Nebraska would be the birthplace of the legend of the man who would be known as Doc Middleton. James Middleton Riley, then calling himself David C. Middleton, worked as a nighttime cattle
herder for Pratt and ferris for the
second half of 1876. And he might have continued with the outfit. And his life might have turned out differently if it hadn't been for a fateful encounter in a saloon in southern Nebraska in January of 1877.
After that, he would be on the run again. But he would only run to the northern part of the state.
He would go back to the Sand Hills and the area near the Lakota agencies, where he would become arguably the most prolific horse thief in American history. From Black Barrel Media, this is Legends of the Old West. I'm your host, Chris Wimmer, and this season we're telling the stories of six outlaws. They're horse thieves, bank robbers, train robbers and gunfighters. This is episode one, Doc Middleton, king of the Horse Thieves.
In mid January 1877, the Cowboys with a herd of Pratt and Ferris cattle stopped the herd overnight in the town of Sydney, Nebraska.
Sydney was a railroad town on the dusty plains of western Nebraska, just above the Colorado border. The town was founded in 1867 by the Union Pacific during the construction of the transcontinental railroad. Like many stops on the line, the U.S. army built a fort at Sydney to protect the railroad.
And like dozens of places across the west where there was a pairing of a fort and a town, there was a combustible atmosphere in a tiny speck
of a Place like Sydney, Nebraska, there wasn't much law, but what passed, for it was busy. On the night of January 13, 1877. That night, which was probably bitterly cold on the raw plains of Nebraska, David C. Middleton walked into Jo Lane's Saloon for warmth and entertainment. Middleton was 26 years old, and he would have looked like many of the other cowboys, freight haulers and drifters. And of course, soldiers were also in
the saloon that night. And that was how the trouble started.
There are accounts which say it was
soldiers night in the saloon and only
soldiers could dance with the ladies. Apparently, a woman who had danced with a soldier ended up paying a little too much attention to Middleton after the dance.
Private James Keith of Company c of
the 5th Cavalry wasn't happy about the interaction.
And that was about all it took to start a fight in an Old west saloon. Keith was bigger and stronger than Middleton, but when the fight broke out, it
seemed like Middleton had the upper hand.
In the early stages then, it may have turned into a brawl. As other soldiers joined the fray, Keith turned the tables on Middleton and started beating the cowboy badly. As Middleton absorbed the punishment and began to falter, he reached for his pistol.
He drew the gun and fired a single shot. The bullet dropped Private Keith. David C. Middleton was quickly arrested and thrown in the town's primitive wooden jail. As word spread through Sydney that a cowboy had killed a soldier, the news provoked the typical response. A lynch mob assembled with the goal of making sure the cowboy didn't see the sunrise in the jail. Whether or not Middleton knew about the lynch mobile, he wasn't planning to stick around to see how justice would turn out. The historical record is frustratingly vague on the details of his escape, but he quietly slipped out of the jail and vanished into the darkness. Maybe he pried up the floorboards or found a way to unlock the cell or received help from a sympathetic person. However he did it, he was 2
for 2 on jailbreaks in the past three years.
From Sydney, in the southwest corner of
Nebraska, he ran west to Cheyenne, Wyoming. It was only 90 miles down the
rail line, but it was enough for the moment. He may have found a job at the ranch of a man named William Irving, but if he did, the job
didn't last more than a couple months.
It was later reported that Middleton stole 35 horses from Irving's ranch and fled east back to Nebraska and the Sandhills region. That would be his base of operations for the next few years. The Sandhills region of Nebraska is huge. It's the size of the states of
Maryland and Vermont combined.
Much of it looks like classic grassland of the prairie, and it is, but it's also unique because the grass rises
up through sand dunes instead of directly from the soil. There's plenty of water from streams and
an underground aquifer which feeds the area. And from the sandhills, Middleton was perfectly situated to steel horses from the red cloud and spotted tail agencies.
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The US Government had changed the locations of the Lakota agencies twice before 1877, and in October of that year the agencies moved to their final destinations. They moved from northwest Nebraska to South Central Dakota territory, right above the Dakota Nebraska border and straight north of the Sandhills. There the agencies would eventually form the
heart of the Pine Ridge Reservation.
As far as is known, Middleton had been hiding in the Sand Hills since the spring of 1877 when he reportedly stole 35 horses from the rancher William Irving. Throughout the second half of the year, Middleton gathered a gang of horse thieves and started to build an empire. And it was likely during that time
that everyone started calling him Document.
He may have acquired the nickname as
a cowboy with the Pratt and Ferris Freight Company.
There were stories of him nursing injured cowboys and a few horses, which was an easy way to earn the nickname Doc. Another way, and probably more likely, was that Middleton became an excellent horse doctor. In the outlaw slang of the Old
West, a horse doctor was not a veterinarian.
A horse doctor was someone who was great at changing the brands on horses or doctoring them to hide the fact
that the animals were stolen.
So in 1877, Doc Middleton formed a gang called the Pony Boys, and they
stole horses at an absolutely epic rate. The estimates were astounding.
Over a two year period from roughly the summer of 1877 to the summer of 1879, the stories say, Doc Middleton and his gang stole 2,000 to 3,000 horses.
Their primary targets were the herds at the Lakota agencies.
They stole the animals in bunches, sometimes upwards of 150 at a time. The gang drove the horses deep into the Sandhills region. The Ponyboys maintained a chain of ranches in the Niobrara Valley where the horses
could graze on the prairie grass.
Then the thieves sold the animals to farmers and ranchers who were always interested in horses at good prices and who didn't ask too many questions. The gang roamed through Nebraska, Iowa, Colorado, Wyoming and Dakota Territory, and they were equal opportunity thieves. Their most frequent targets were Native American horse herds, but they stole from the army, the Union Pacific Railroad and ranchers. When the circumstances Allowed. As the gang became more prolific, the loss of horses on the plains became something close to a crisis. Stealing horses was a serious crime in and of itself, but the loss of the animals wreaked havoc on the transportation
of men and supplies.
Doc Middleton's gang had to be stopped. The US Government, the Union Pacific Railroad and the Wyoming Stock Growers association teamed up to bring him down. The association would become infamous during the Johnson County Range war of the 1890s. But in the late 1870s, it was just getting started. It had been formed in 1872 and it had grown significantly by 1877 when Doc Middleton stole 35 horses from William Irving. Irving was a well connected rancher north of Cheyenne, and when Doc returned to the area the following year, 1878, and and stole 40 more horses, the chase was on. The association assigned range detective William Likens to catch Doc Middleton. Lykins tracked Middleton and two associates from
Cheyenne, Wyoming, 130 miles east to Julesburg, Colorado. There, Lykins captured Doc Middleton and gang member Ed Scurry.
The detective transported the men farther east to Sydney, Nebraska, and deposited them in the same jail from which Doc had escaped two years earlier. And again, if there was ever a case of history repeating itself, this was it. Doc escaped from the Sydney jail again, like before. Few details are known, but Doc Middleton and Ed Scurry made it out and hurried back to their sanctuary in the
Niobrara Valley in Northern Nebraska. The U.S. government, the Union Pacific and the Wyoming stock growers were furious.
The railroad put a $1,000 bounty on DOC Middleton's head. And the government and the stock growers brought in more help to rid the
country of its most prominent horse thief and escape artist.
Newspapers across the country picked up the growing story of the ghostly thief of the plains. The man had been caught a couple times, yes, but no jail could hold him for long. The newspapers declared that a full account of his prolific villainy would fill a large volume. Despite the $1,000 bounty on his head, Doc Middleton remained hidden in the sandhills. As the calendar turned from 1878 to 1879 and winter turned to spring, there was no sign of the bandit. At that point, the Department of Justice took more aggressive action. The reward wasn't enough for people to
turn in Doc Middleton, so the law needed a manhunter.
William Henry Harrison Llewellyn was a deputy
U.S. marshal in Omaha, Nebraska.
He was the same age as Middleton, 28, and he was educated and well traveled.
By the spring of 1879, the government was so fed up with Doc Middleton that the U.S. attorney General Charles Devers
personally offered Deputy Marshal Llewellyn a special commission as an agent of the Justice Department. Llewellyn would have one stop. Doc Middleton, once and for all. Llewellyn accepted the assignment and he quickly recruited a man named L.P. hazen to join the effort.
Hazen was an ex convict who had ties to the Pony Boys gang. He could get close to the gang when the time was right. Deputy Marshall Llewellyn and L.P. hazen traveled the Niobreva Valley for more than a month as they investigated the gang. By the end of June 1879, Llewellyn was confident that he had enough evidence to convict Middleton and his top associates.
The bigger problem was the physical act of catching them.
To that end, Llewellyn offered Doc Middleton a pardon in order to lure him into a trap.
LP Hazen and possibly Deputy Llewellyn visited Middleton repeatedly. The basic deal was that Doc Middleton would turn himself in and work with law enforcement to catch other outlaws. Then he would receive a pardon and he would not go back to prison. Middleton was obviously skeptical and he required a lot of convincing, but he eventually agreed to the deal.
The men set a date, July 20, 1879, to finalize the agreement. At the appointed time, Llewelyn and Hazen
rode up to the meeting spot in
a remote area of northern Nebraska, likely
near the Niobrara River. Doc Middleton arrived with his top lieutenant, William Kid Wade. The four men stayed on their horses and talked about the deal points for a brief period of time before Doc realized something was wrong. Something in the grass nearby drew his attention range. Detective William Likens, who had arrested Doc the previous year, was hiding in the brush with his rifle at the ready. Likens and Llewellyn had coordinated an ambush and everyone opened fire. Likens let loose from his hiding spot. Llewellyn and LP Hazen opened up at short range. Doc drew his pistol and returned fire. The gunfight was brief but fierce as the men tried to dodge bullets and and control their horses.
Hazen was hit three times. Llewellyn suffered grazing wounds to his arm and hand and Doc took a bullet to the abdomen that exited his back. He was essentially gut shot and by that point all the men were scattering.
Doc's partner, Kid Wade, seemed to have escaped without injury, but they all galloped
away from the site of the fight.
Doc made it to the campsite that he and Kid Kid Wade had used before the meeting. Details are sparse, but it seemed to be in one of the many small
canyons along a branch of the Niobrara River.
At the campsite, Doc would have been
bleeding badly and would have been in tremendous pain.
One of the stories said his wife, Mary Richardson, his second wife, found him and started to nurse him.
Her father helped and together they kept
Doc alive while a posse of lawmen and soldiers scoured the area to find him. The posse, led by Deputy Marshal Llewellyn, eventually found Mary's father and threatened him with hanging if he didn't reveal Doc's location. Grudgingly, the father revealed the location of the camp and the posse captured Doc Middleton on July 29, nine days after the gunfight.
Four days later, on August 2, the
New York Times splash flashed a headline across the front page which read the captured Outlaw Chief Details of the arrest of Doc Middleton, crimes of which he is accused. Six weeks later, in mid September, Doc was convicted of stealing 35 horses and sentenced to five years in prison. Doc Middleton was 28 years old and still weak from his gunshot wound when he walked into the Nebraska State Penitentiary in Lincoln in in September 1879. In prison, he finished his recovery, regained his strength and re evaluated his career as the king of the horse thieves. When he walked out three years and nine months later with a reduced sentence for good behavior, he was a reformed man.
His second wife, Mary Richardson, unofficially divorced
him while he was in prison. Basically, she declared herself divorced and moved on with her life. Doc apparently married her younger sister and they lived in Stuart, Nebraska for a short time. Then they drifted to Gordon, Nebraska, a small town in the state's northwest corner. In Gordon, Doc opened a saloon which became popular as a tourist attraction for people who wanted to see the legendary horse thief. And at about the same time, Doc's former lieutenant, Kid Wade, met a worse fate. William Kid Wade was captured in the tiny town of lamars, Iowa in February 1884. Lawmen transported him halfway across Nebraska to the village of Long Pine before vigilantes took Wade from the lawman and lynched him from a telegraph pole in the neighboring village of Bassett.
Kid Wade was 21 years old. The following year, Doc Middleton did something that he and Wade probably would have
considered unthinkable during their heyday as horse thieves. He put on a badge.
Sheriff John Riggs of Sheridan County, Nebraska
asked Doc Middleton to be a deputy, and Doc accepted the job. For a few years, Doc held dual roles as saloon operator and deputy sheriff. And those years were relatively quiet for Doc Middleton. He and his wife raised two boys in a girl girl, but sadly, the girl Died when she was five years old. Sometime after that tragic event in 1890, Doc's fairly normal life received a jolt of excitement. For nearly 20 years, Buffalo Bill Cody had been building an entertainment empire which was anchored by his world famous Wild west show. Sometime between 1890 and 1892, Cody asked Doc Middleton to join the production. Doc spent a few weeks, and maybe upwards of a few months adding his celebrity status to the show as the former king of the horse thieves. It was a short gig and then
Doc went back to running saloons. But in 1893, Doc had a reunion of sorts with Buffalo Bill.
When Doc participated in the event, that cemented his legacy. It was a long distance horse race
that was never supposed to happen. That year, Chicago hosted the World's Fair. The city built sprawling fairgrounds that were nicknamed the White City because of their gleaming stone buildings. The World's Fair in Chicago became infamous in later years as the story of
confessed serial killer H.H.
holmes grew to fantastical proportions.
Holmes began his murders at his notorious
castle in the Englewood neighborhood of Chicago. In the years leading up to the fair, the horse race that drew in Doc Middleton was sanctioned somewhat after the fact, by Buffalo Bill Cody.
Organizers of the World Fair would not let Cody include his Wild west show in the official proceedings. So Cody rented an empty field near
the fairgrounds and built his own venue for his show. At the same time, John G. Maher, the clerk of Dawes County, Nebraska, triggered a media avalanche.
Maher was an admitted prankster. He loved to send outlandish stories of the Wild west to eastern newspapers. Most of the stories were complete fiction. He just got a kick out of making easterners believe crazy things about the West. In March of 1893, John Marr sent a story to Eastern newspapers about a wondrous event that was being coordinated by
the tiny town of Chadron, Nebraska. Why Shadran, Nebraska of all places? Because of course, that was where John Maher lived and worked as the clerk of Dawes County.
Marr's story said the town fathers were organizing a 1000 mile horse race from Chadron to Chicago in conjunction with the World's fair.
Marr said 300 cowboys were gathering in
Chadron to take part in the once in a lifetime pony express style event. As John Marr's story spread, reporters from all over the country requested interviews with the organizers in Chadron, which illuminated one
small problem with the story.
The whole thing was a joke. It was a hoax. There weren't 300 cowboys lining up in Shadron because there was no race at least not yet.
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The Great Cowboy Race, as it would be called, sounded like a great idea and people were excited to see it, which placed the town fathers of Shadron
in a difficult position. They held an emergency meeting to discuss the crisis. If they admitted the story was a hoax, they would be the laughingstock of the nation.
But the alternative was to actually do the race. And how in the world were they going to organize a 1000 mile horse race on short notice? As luck would have it, one of
the civic leaders of Shadran was close personal friends with the greatest showman of the era, a man who knew exactly
how to organize that kind of event.
The civic leader contacted Buffalo Bill Cody and Cody made the event real. With Cody's contribution to the effort, he ensured that the race would finish at his Wild west venue and that would be an incredible promotional opportunity for his show. He and the organizers in Shadron collected
$1,500 in prize money.
The Colt Firearms company donated a gold
plated, ivory handled revolver and Montgomery Ward
donated its best saddle.
With Buffalo Bill on board, the race was a go. It would start on June 13, 1893, at the Blaine Hotel in Chadron.
Among the rules, the riders could only
use two horses during the 1,000 mile journey. That rule, on top of the race
in general caused fury among humane societies who argued that it was barbaric to force the horses to participate in the grueling race.
Despite that and other protests, the race went ahead as scheduled. On June 13, spectators crowded the streets of Chadron. Nine riders assembled at the starting line with their pairs of horses.
The local favorite was 42 year old Doc Middleton, who was easy to recognize with his signature long beard that would have perfectly qualified him as a guitarist for ZZ Top if he had been born 60 years in the future. Doc rode a horse called Geronimo, with his second horse, Bay Jimmy, in tow.
A fire chief raised a revolver, fired it into the air, and the race was on. Doc and the other riders pushed their horses through the sandhills of northern Nebraska and then to the flatter terrain in eastern Nebraska. They crossed the Missouri river into the rolling hills of Iowa, and then into the nearly identical scenery of western Illinois. And that was where things started to go wrong. The riders and horses had been blasted by sand and wind. They had been drenched by rain. The riders had been in the saddle 16 hours a day, and the horses had been in motion nearly all of those hours. In Iowa, Doc's primary horse, Geronimo, went lame and Doc was forced to leave the animal behind. In western Illinois, his second horse, Bay Jimmy, went lame and Doc officially dropped out of the race. He eventually made it to the finish line, but he finished last, ahead of him. The race ended with frenzy and controversy. On June 27, 14 days after the race started, 10,000 people cheered at the finish line in front of Buffalo Bill's Wild west venue for the man who arrived first. Buffalo Bill declared John Barry the winner
of the great cowboy race and presented him with $500 and the Montgomery Ward saddle. Over the next two days, the other
eight riders crossed the finish line. Doc Middleton arrived last on June 30, but the crowd cheered nearly as loud
as it had for the winner.
And by that time, controversy was swirling around John Barry.
When the organizers learned Berry had finished first, they disqualified him. Barry had played a role in mapping
the secret route that the riders were
supposed to use for the race, which meant he had an advantage, and the organizers accused him of riding on a
train for part of the way.
Shadron named the second place finisher, Joe Gillespie the winner and gave him $200
in prize money and the gold plated Colt revolver. The same type of split decision happened with some of the riders, but not Doc.
Doc Middleton received between 50 and $75
as a consolation prize for finishing last.
The race that started as a joke
became a riveting spectacle and then a fiasco.
And the real winner in the whole thing was, predictably, Buffalo Bill Cody. He put in between 500 and $1,000 in prize money and he would have
made that back many times over.
After the great cowboy race of 1893,
Doc Middleton went back home to Gordon, Nebraska.
As the years passed and the new century approached, he drifted from Gordon to
towns like Edgemont, South Dakota and Ardmore, Nebraska.
With the passing of the Old west era, Doc Middleton became something of a relic.
As telephones and electric lights and motor cars became more common in the early
1900s, Doc found himself in places which didn't feature many of those modern contraptions.
In 1913, in the railroad town of Orin Junction, Wyoming, south of Douglas, he
made the gamble that cost him his life. He opened a type of saloon that
was known as a blind pig.
It was an illegal bar that sold liquor without a license, and it wasn't in business for very long. In early November, two patrons got into
a knife fight in doc's Saloon.
On November 5th, Sheriff Albert Peyton arrested Doc for operating a blind pig. The fight wasn't Doc's fault, but the venue was. The crime was a misdemeanor, but it still commanded an order to shut down the saloon and pay a fine or spend a few days in jail. Doc didn't have the money to pay the fine, so he went to jail. Doc Middleton was 62 years old, and while he sat in what was probably a tiny squalid cell in a town
that wasn't much more than a railroad
junction, he contracted a sickness called erysipelas. It was nicknamed St. Anthony's Fire for good reason. In short, erysipelas is a bacterial infection
that attacks the skin and the tissue underneath it.
Pockets of skin became red and angry
with inflammation and swelling.
The pain was agonizing and Doc's skin
felt like it was on fire.
With modern medicine, a week of antibiotics could clear it up. In a 1913 frontier jail, it was a death sentence.
The source of the infection isn't known, but Doc probably caught it in the jail cell. Though it could have happened during the
knife fight or maybe in combination with the old bullet wound. In his gut from 1879. Regardless, the infection raged. His fever spiked and pneumonia filled his lungs. At some point he was transported 12 miles up the road to Douglas, Wyoming, and installed in what was called at
the time a pest tent or a
pest house for people with serious infections. He lingered, wracked with pain and sickness
for about a month.
Sometime in December, James Middleton Robert Riley
died, mostly anonymous, in the pest tent in Douglas.
Some records say the date was December 13th. Others say it was December 27th. Doc Middleton, the king of the horse thieves, was buried by the county in Douglas Park Cemetery. At the time, his grave was unmarked. But in 1976, a family member purchased a simple flat headstone which is engraved with the name David Doc Middleton. Today it marks the spot of Doc's
final resting place in the Douglas Park Cemetery. Next time on Legends of the Old West.
It's the short and violent career of Crawford Goldsby, better known as Cherokee Bill. He lived just 20 years. His time as an outlaw may have covered only a blazing two year period, but it may have started when he was as young as 12. He robbed banks, trains and stagecoaches. He killed at least two people and maybe as many as 13. Cherokee Bill's story starts next week on Legends of the Old West.
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Date: April 22, 2026
Host/Narrator: Chris Wimmer (Black Barrel Media)
The first episode of the "Outlaws" season explores the life and legend of Doc Middleton, born James Middleton Riley — a figure who rose from uncertain origins to become perhaps the most prolific horse thief in American history. The episode traces his transformation from a young Texas outlaw to infamous escape artist, wanted man, gang leader, convicted felon, saloon operator, and even lawman. Through robust historical storytelling, the podcast situates Middleton at the heart of the turbulent and lawless American West, unraveling myth, rumor, and fact.
“The most common story is that he was from Bastrop County, Texas...He stole his first horse when he was 14.” (01:55, Chris Wimmer)
“He was 2 for 2 on jailbreaks in the past three years.” (08:23, Chris Wimmer)
“A horse doctor was someone who was great at changing the brands on horses or doctoring them to hide the fact that the animals were stolen.” (13:20, Chris Wimmer)
“Llewellyn offered Doc Middleton a pardon in order to lure him into a trap.” (18:39, Chris Wimmer)
“The local favorite was 42-year-old Doc Middleton, who was easy to recognize with his signature long beard that would have perfectly qualified him as a guitarist for ZZ Top...” (30:15, Chris Wimmer)
“With modern medicine, a week of antibiotics could clear it up. In a 1913 frontier jail, it was a death sentence.” (35:06, Chris Wimmer)
On the meaning of “Doc”:
“A horse doctor was someone who was great at changing the brands on horses or doctoring them to hide the fact that the animals were stolen.” (13:20, Chris Wimmer)
On the scale of crime:
“Over a two year period...Doc Middleton and his gang stole 2,000 to 3,000 horses.” (13:48, Chris Wimmer)
On jail escapes:
“He was 2 for 2 on jailbreaks in the past three years.” (08:23, Chris Wimmer)
On his wild west celebrity:
“The newspapers declared that a full account of his prolific villainy would fill a large volume.” (16:53, Chris Wimmer)
On the farcical horse race:
“The Great Cowboy Race...started as a joke, became a riveting spectacle, and then a fiasco.” (32:49, Chris Wimmer)
On Doc’s demise:
“With modern medicine, a week of antibiotics could clear it up. In a 1913 frontier jail, it was a death sentence.” (35:06, Chris Wimmer)
This premiere episode provides a nuanced narrative of Doc Middleton, embodying the chaos, opportunity, and shifting morality of the Old West. Through robust research and atmospheric storytelling, the legend of Doc comes alive as both a product and vanguard of his time — a man who outran the law, changed his identity, and finally became part of the law he so often defied. His story also offers a glimpse into the fading frontier: the closing of the Old West, the rise of spectacle and celebrity, and the slow advance of modernity.
Next episode preview:
Crawford Goldsby—aka Cherokee Bill—whose short but violent life as an outlaw will be featured.