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Big Auction In California, 1855


Subdeacon Joe

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September 24, 1855
Joaquin Murrieta’s preserved head and the hand of Three-Fingered Jack were sold at auction for $36. People considered  them to be either Mexican outlaws or “Robin Hoods” because of their robberies. The body parts displayed around the state were said to be cursed and two owners died mysteriously. Visit ThisWeekinCaliforniaHistory.com #Califoria #JoaquinMurrieta

 

 

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31 minutes ago, Hardpan Curmudgeon SASS #8967 said:

On the subject of Joaquin....

 

Dave Stamey

 

 

 

 

Thanks, Hardpan!  I've never heard that before.  I had to look up the lyrics because I had a heck of a time understanding him:

 

From the broken hills of Mexico
We took the horses we stole
To Sonora and the California mines
Where you gringos dig for gold
Even north to the Oregon line
The story is the same

All your women they tremble in fear
At the mention of my name

 

I rob the miner on the Coulterville Road
I leave his blood on the ground
Like mist through oak and digger pine
I move without a sound
Your finest horses belong to me
I take them as I please
I line my pockets with your gold
And I am gone with the midnight breeze

[Chorus]
I am the bandit Joaquin
I live in the wild with the bear and wolverine
Over hill and valley I fly as in a dream
I am the ghost I am the fox I am the bandit Joaquin

 

There is no use to wonder why
My reasons are my own
The hatred I feel for Anglo blood
Lies deep within my bones
My segundo is Three Finger jack
He cuts off the Chinaman's ears
And wears them like a necklace around his throat
He’s a man who knows no fear

 

The fools up there who make your laws
They are lawyers, they are thieves
They want a devil that they can blame
And Joaquin is what they need
So I’m the ghost of El Dorado but the blame is on their heads
At night when hoof beats shake they ground
They tremble in their beds

 

[Chorus]
I am the bandit Joaquin
I live in the wild with the bear and wolverine
Over hill and valley I fly as in a dream
I am the ghost I am the fox I am the bandit Joaquin

 

Captain Love and his ranger band
They said they took my head
The fools rode into a stranger’s camp
And they left the wrong man dead

 

Others say I never was
I am a dream of what could be
But even if I had never lived you would have invented me

 

[Chorus]
I am the bandit Joaquin
I live in the wild with the bear and wolverine
Over hill and valley I fly as in a dream
I am the ghost I am the fox I am the bandit Joaquin
I am the ghost I am the fox I am the bandit Joaquin

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