Places Visited:
New Mexico: Raton (Cedar Rail Campground)
Monday, June 5 2006: We moved the motorhome 35-miles to Raton, New Mexico (On
I-25 on the Colorado border). We are in Cedar Rail Campground N36° 59.334
W104° 28.951'. Cedar Rail Campground is located on I-25 at the summit of
Raton Pass. It is totally gravel with pull-thru & back in sites (trees are
limited) but they do have several large ones; 50-amps, water and sewer, $11
per-night with PPA or $23 with Good Sam 505-278-2921 the owners are delightful
people. The sunsets are wonderful from the park and the black chinned humming
birds are thick around the feeders.
Raton Pass and the campground are at 7,500' so it is a good climb up and over
the pass. We didn't waste any time before we jumped in the Saturn and headed
to Cimarron, New Mexico about 34-miles southwest of Raton. Cimarron (Spanish
for "wild" or "unbroken") is one of those places that just
oozes with history. Cimarron was one of those Wild West towns like Tombstone,
Dodge City, and Deadwood. Situated in northeastern New Mexico on the Santa Fe
Trail where the plains meet the Rockies it attracted famous gun slingers like
bees to honey.
The St. James Hotel built in 1880, when the Santa Fe Trail was giving way to the railroad, was a magnificent Hotel for those times.

It is still there today and it still operates as a Hotel, Restaurant and Bar complete with bullet holes in the ceiling. So wild was Cimarron that the Las Vegas Gazette printed the following in the late 1870's "Everything is quiet at Cimarron. No body has been killed in three days." Las Vegas is located about 1/2 way between Cimarron and Santa Fe.
But I am getting ahead of myself. First I have to tell you about the individual
that built the St. James Hotel.
The St. James Hotel was built by Henri/Henry Lambert who had an interesting
background. Henri a young Frenchman was President Lincoln's personal Chef a
job he held until Lincoln's assassination in 1865. From personal chef to President
Lincoln Lambert headed west in search of gold. He quickly discovered he could
make a good living coking for the miners, besides mining was hard work. As luck
would have it Lucien Maxwell, a New Mexico Territory Land Barron (1.75-million
acres) had the opportunity to sample Lambert's cooking. Maxwell was so impressed
he offered Lambert a job cooking for him in nearby Cimarron. Henry accepted
and moved to Cimarron. In 1872 while still working for Lucien Maxwell, Henry
began building Lambert's Saloon. It wasn't long before Lambert's Saloon became
wildly popular with cowboys, traders, miners, frontiersman, and others traveling
this leg of the Santa Fe Trail.

The Saloon did so well that in 1880 Henri added 30 guest rooms and the St. James Hotel was born. The Hotel was one of the most elegant, luxurious hotels west of the Mississippi and soon became as popular as the saloon itself.

The guest registry is littered with names of legends that made the Old West;
Jesse James stayed there on many occasions.
Buffalo Bill Cody met Annie Oakley in Cimarron and they both stayed in the hotel
while planning and rehearsing their Wild West Show. They took an entire village
of Indians from the Cimarron area with them when they took the show on the road.
Cimarron is where the idea for their Wild West Show was incubated.
Wyatt Earp, his bother Morgan, and their wives stayed there on their way to
Tombstone, Arizona (of OK Corral fame). After leaving the St. James they made
there way to the small town of Las Vegas, New Mexico about 30-miles southwest
of Cimarron where they met, and became friends with "Doc" Holliday.
Zane Grey penned his novel "Fighting Caravans" while staying at the
St. James.
Lew Wallace, Governor of New Mexico Territory, wrote part of Ben Hur there.
Other famous, and infamous, guests included Doc Holliday, Billy the Kid, Bat
Masterson, Kit Carson and Pat Garret (the Sheriff that shot Billy the Kid).
Bob Ford, the man who killed Jesse James stayed there also. Bob didn't shoot
Jesse James here in Cimarron; he did that in a small house in St. Joseph, Missouri.
Bob was a confidant of Jesse and even rode with Jesse on raids. Bob Ford was
killed by a shotgun blast at his saloon in Creede, Colorado, in 1892 (His killer,
Edward O'Kelley was sentenced to only two years prison for avenging the man
whom even Theodore Roosevelt called "America's Robbin Hood.")
Bat Masterson, gunfighter and lawman in Dodge City stayed in the St. James in
1887.
Tom Boggs the grandson of Daniel Boon and friend of Kit Carson spent many nights
at the St. James Hotel. Upon Carson's death Bogs raised Kit's children as his
own.
R. L. Uncle Dick Wootton scout, Indian fighter, rancher and operator of Raton
Pass Toll Road. He was a friend of all the old mountain men. Uncle Dick was
a frequent guest at the St. James Hotel. For those who don't know Raton Pass
runs between Raton, New Mexico and Trinidad, Colorado a distance of around 19-miles.
Gunslinger and lawmen alike stopped in the hotel for the night and to play poker
in the Saloon. Gunslingers like Clay Allison, and Fancisco "Pancho"
Griego who was shot to death in the St. James Saloon frequented the Hotel. Pancho
always bragged that he had killed 20-men. The night he decided to challenge
Clay Allison was the last time he got to be the bully.
Franciso was a pretty bad dude before crossing Clay Allison --- another bad
dude. One evening Poncho Griego, a deputy sheriff and political cohort of the
powerful politicians of the Santa Fe Ring, killed three soldiers in an argument
over a monte game at the St. James Hotel. Although there were many witnesses,
and Poncho was obviously guilty, he was never indicted for murder.
Reverend Tolby, the fist minister of Cimarron, was known for speaking out against
injustice. Reverend Tolby publicly told a Judge that he intended to see that
Poncho Griego was brought to trial. A few days later the reverend was found
shot in the back.
It was learned that Cruz Vega, a nephew of Pancho Griego, either was reverend
Tolby's killer or knew who did it. Clay Allison led a group of men to find and
question Vega. Vega would not confess to the murder, nor would he provide any
information about who did. Vega's badly beaten body was found hanging from a
telegraph pole.
Shortly after that Griego and Clay Allison met up at the St. James Hotel. "You
looking for me?" Allison asked. Griego nodded. "What do you want?"
"I want to kill you senor." "Let's have a drink first,"
Allison said. They went into the hotel and had a drink together. Immediately
afterwards, they set their glasses on the bar at the same time, and with movements
so swift no one could tell who drew first, each reached for his gun. Allison
was quicker and Poncho fell victim Allison's 44-slug. Then Allison shot out
the lights in the saloon. The bar was locked up and Griego's body was not retrieved
until the next afternoon.

Reverend Tolby was given a proper burial. Over the years, his original headstone
was broken and replaced with a large, modern headstone. The two pieces of the
original headstone now rest in the lobby of the St. James Hotel.
Mace Bowman "fastest gun in the territory" (remember New Mexico was a "Territory" until 1912 when it became a state) was Sheriff. In 1879 Bowman made the great Clay Allison back down. Before Clay's gun could clear leather, Bowman's iron was pointed at Clay's eyes.
The famous Elfego Baca, Sheriff of Socorro, New Mexico and a close friend of
Fred Lambert, the St. James Hotel's Owner's son, visited the Hotel. Elfego is
best known for the Frisco, New Mexico battle where Elfego held off 80 Texas
cowboys for 36-hours to protect his prisoner. Elfego was also a lawyer ----One
of his clients was Pancho Villa.
One unconfirmed rumor has it that in 1881 the owner of the St. James was playing
cards with some men in the 2nd floor card room. It was getting late, the men
had imbibed a fair amount of whiskey, and the stakes were high. Confident that
he would win, the owner bet the hotel. However, a guest of the hotel, TJ Wright
also felt he had a winning hand and stayed in the game when all others folded.
When the cards were shown, TJ proved victorious. With his win TJ decided to
retire for the night. As he made his way down the hall he was shot from behind
but continued into his room and bled to death.
To say the least the St. James Hotel had a violent history. At least 26-men
were killed in gunfights at the hotel. The ceiling of the Saloon (currently
the dining room in the Hotel) still has 22 original bullet holes in it. We saw
the bullet holes but did not count them. The ceiling was made of those stamped
tin squares that you see in antique stores. Those who know say that when Henry
built the hotel he added 3-feet of hard wood above the tin ceiling of the saloon
to keep stray bullets from penetrating the floor of the upstairs guest rooms.
Now it is time to learn about Lucien Maxwell, the Land Barron (1.75-million
acres) that persuaded Henri/Henry Lambert to come cook for him at his mansion
in Cimarron. Lucien was a character of characters himself. That mansion where
Henri went to work was more than just a mansion. This mansion had high, molded
ceilings, deeply piled carpets, velvet drapes, paintings in gold frames, and
four pianos -- two for each floor. It was above all Lucien Maxwell's home but
it was also a Saloon, Gambling rooms, Inn, watering hole on the Santa Fe Trail,
it even had rooms for "women of the trail" to ply their trade. So
Henri wasn't just cooking for Lucien Maxwell and the Lucien Maxwell Mansion
wasn't just Lucien's home. You have the setting now but who was Lucien Maxwell
and how did he come into possession of 1.75-million acres.
Originally from Illinois, Lucien Maxwell drifted west and became a fur trapper
and guide or Mountain Man if you will. He was friends with Kit Carson. In 1842
he was in New Mexico working as a guide. During this time he would often stay
at the Beaubien-Miranda Ranch. To make a long story short he married Luz, one
of Beaubien's six daughters in 1842, (some say Luz was 13 years-old others say
15 years-old). To understand what Maxwell had married into you have to understand
a little of the history of New Mexico.
At one time New Mexico and the surrounding Colorado countryside belonged to
various Indian tribes (Apaches, Utes and Comanches). Then the area was under
the control of Spain as was Mexico, Texas, New Mexico, Arizona, California and
parts of Colorado. Spain's control of the area ended in 1821 with Mexico's Declaration
of Independence. When Mexico was controlling New Mexico Governor Manuel Armijo
was the man in charge of the area. In 1841, just five years before the US Army
arrived (Mexican American War), Charles Beaubien and Buadaloupe Miranda of Taos
applied to Governor Manuel Armijo for a land grant, promising to encourage new
settlers to come to the area and utilize its resources. Beaubien was a French-Canadian
trapper who came to New Mexico in 1832, became a Mexican citizen, married a
16 year-old native girl, and opened a store in Taos. Miranda was a gentleman
from Chihuahua, Mexico who had come to New Mexico on business and stayed; later
he was appointed to several government positions including Governor Armijo's
departmental secretary. Remember, at this time New Mexico was part of Mexico.
It became of Mexico with the Mexican Declaration of Independence in 1842.
It so happens that the governor supported the grant --- thinking that Mexican
settlers would fend off the encroaching foreigners from the United States, as
well as the hostile Indians. There may have been another reason for this grant
since several years later Miranda and Beaubien conveyed 1/4 interest in the
grant to Governor Armijo. Another quarter was deeded to Taos merchant Charles
Bent, in return for his promise to work on developing the grant. Whatever the
reasons might have been, Armijo approved the grant application. Later, after
the Governor received his quarter interest, he approved an additional grant
to Beaubien's son Narciso, and son-in-law, Stephen Louis Lee.
OK, now you have the setting. Maxwell has married into this family (the Beaubien's
that have this enormous land grant from the Mexican Government).
After his marriage, Maxwell continued to his line of work as a guide and along
with Kit Carson, led Colonel Freemont across the desert to California in 1846.
Get this Maxwell is a French Canadian that has become a Mexican Citizen and
is now scouting for the U.S. Army under Colonel Freemont.
Freemont reported in his journal that Maxwell saved the expedition when he bravely
confronted a band of some 300 Arapaho warriors just as the shooting was about
to start. "You're a fool, God Damn you!" Maxwell yelled at one of
the attackers. "Don't you know me?" It turned out the Indians were
from a village where Maxwell had lived and traded years before (back in his
Mountain Man/fur trapper days). Instead of fighting the two sides shook hands.
Maxwell knew the land and its fierce people and had the courage and self confidence
to use it for benefit.
In 1846 when General S. W. Kearney's "Army of the West" was moving
on Santa Fe, New Mexico in the Mexican American War. That same Governor Armijo
was the head of the "militia" defending Mexican interest in Santa
Fe. But instead of fighting Governor Armijo, (remember him?) along with Senior
Miranda (remember him?) and the rag-tag militia fled deep into Mexico.
By 1848 the Mexican American War was over with the signing of the Treaty of
Guadalupe Hidalgo where the Mexican government ceded present-day Arizona, California,
New Mexico, and parts of Colorado, Nevada and Utah in exchange for $15-million
in compensation for war-related damage to Mexican property. Other stipulations
included protection for the property and civil rights of Mexican nationals living
within the new border. When the U.S. Senate ratified the treaty it deleted Article
X guaranteeing the protection of Mexican land grants.
In 1864, after the death of his father-in-law, Maxwell bought out the five other
heirs, becoming the largest land owner in the United States and renamed the
property the Maxwell Land Grant. Now you know how Maxwell came to own those
1.75Million acres of northern New Mexico and southern Colorado.

Also in 1864 Maxwell hired an engineer from Boston to design a three-story
grist mill that he called the Aztec Mill. The mill, capable of grinding 15,000
pounds of wheat per day, supplied flour for Fort Union and distributed supplies
to the area Indians, for which Maxwell was compensated by the federal government.
Maxwell operated the Aztec Mill until 1870.
In 1866, a year after the Civil War ended, gold was discovered nearby and the
area filled with miners in search of fortunes. Between the miners and travelers
along the mountain branch of the Santa Fe Trail Cimarron quickly became a boom
town, with 16-saloons, 4-hotels and numerous trading stores. It was amid all
this that the city gained its reputation for lawlessness.

In 1870 Lucien Maxwell sold his interest in the grant and all his properties
and moved to Fort Sumner, New Mexico.
There is another long and interesting story dealing with the "company"
that purchased the "grant" from Maxwell. It has to do with Billie
the Kid and the Lincoln County War. That will have to wait.

Cimarron hasn't changed much over they years. The old St. James Hotel is still there and the old Aztec Mill is still there. Things are much quieter. The residents have a reverence for the history of this place.

The area still draws "big-names" such as Ted Turner who has 558,000 acres on the northeast side of town and the world famous Philmont Scout Ranch (The world's largest camping facility at 137,000 acres) is on the west end of Cimarron.









And last but not least the area is dotted with Cholla Cactus.
Until next time remember how good life is.
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