I have blogged before now, and undoubtedly will again, on the subject of Jersey’s most famous daughter, Lillie Langtry, the Jersey Lily.
Born in Jersey in 1853 she, by her sheer beauty and presence, swept through the London society of the day before taking to the stage. Though not as naturally talented as her contemporaries Sarah Bernhardt and Helen Modjeska she was the leading figure of her day in the theatre.
She travelled extensively, and she herself was sure that, by the time she retired, she had played in every city, town and hamlet in the United States. Mostly she travelled by train in her own custom-built luxury car the Lalee.
Judge Roy Bean was appointed Justice of the Peace in Vinegaroon, Texas in 1882. He, like many, was an admirer of the Jersey Lily and re-named the town Langtry* in her honour. She was unable to accept his invitation to visit the town in 1883. It was many years later, after his death in 1903, that she was finally persuaded to visit Langtry.
The South Pacific Railroad then passed through Langtry which is only a few miles from the Mexican border. The railway company accommodated Mrs Langtry’s wish to stop there, but for half an hour only.
She tells in her own words how the train suddenly stopped in the middle of the Texas desert. Looking out from the Lalee she could see no sign of habitation. As it transpired the Lalee, being the last car of the train, had stopped well down the line from the tiny town.
Then, in a cloud of sand and dust a large throng of citizens made their way along to greet her. She was introduced to the present Justice of the Peace Dodd, Postmaster Fielding and Stationmaster Smith. Then a group of cowboys in their finest leathers were introduced followed by the young ladies of the town, then finally the wives.
Time being short Lillie was unable to visit the town but happily the Jersey Lilly (sic) Saloon was nearby and everyone trudged over to it through the sagebrush and cactus. And indeed here it was that Judge Bean had administered justice and ‘Law West of the Pecos.’
It is said that Bean, having arrested a man for killing a Chinese, checked in his law book for the appropriate punishment. He found there to be a penalty for killing a white man, a lesser penalty for a black man, but – with no mention of yellow skin the killer went free.
On another occasion he inspected the corpse of a traveller that had recently died. Finding a revolver in one pocket and 40 dollars in the other he fined the corpse 40 dollars for illegal possession of a firearm, thus augmenting town funds.
As Lillie went to re-board the train the people tried to present her with a live bear, but the creature escaped. She shortly afterwards received from JP Dodd a pistol, duly engraved, which had formerly belonged to Judge Bean.
Today Langtry is isolated. The railway has gone, the highway moved to the north, but you can still visit the Jersey Lilly Saloon!
*Edit Apr 2016. Much more likely the town was named for George Langtry, the railway engineer.
Hi Roy,
This is really interesting. After I decided to go visit Jersey, I watched the old BBC series about Lillie Langtry, which I thought was very good. Have you seen the movie about Judge Roy Bean starring Paul Newman?
Thanks for another great post!
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Hi Naomi! I suppose I should catch that BBC series at some time, also the Newman film. However, watching TV and films is something that I never do these days – I don’t even own a TV, no point.
I suppose one could argue that the screen inevitably distorts the truth and personally I’d rather have the facts.
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Just checked it out on google images and it seems that Jersey Lilly Saloon is looking better than ever! What an adventurous lady. Kinda glad the live bear didn`t end up in the Lalee , though.
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Morning RH. I think they were trying to shove the bear into a cage or something, hope it had a long and happy life thereafter. Yes I’d like to say I’d visited Langtry. Lillie said that she knew that many little girls were named after her but only the one town 🙂
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Oh, there`ll be a town called McCarthy in Jersey yet! 😉
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That Bean guy was a bit of a saddo, naming a town after a woman who wasn’t interested in him. And the town’s residents (sorry, townsfolk) must have been pretty feeble-minded, too. Today it’s called stalking, and no wonder she didn’t want to go near it while he was around.
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Haha, excellent interpretation! She certainly had countless proposals (though still married to Edward Langtry) but at least Bean had a whole town to offer!
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Fun! Quite the contrast between a frontier hamlet in Texas and Jersey – or most of the places Lillie Langtry performed, regardless of it having been 160 years ago.
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Hello Jane. I get the impression that whilst Lillie enjoyed playing the big city venues she also loved seeing the wildness of the States and meeting some of the characters. I don’t think her troupe (she owned the company) appreciated flogging around the country quite as much. Indeed she bought and owned land in California, Langtry Farms to this day, though she sold it after a few years.
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Fascinating…and in Texas of all places! So neat. I’ve turned down a couple of proposals in my life, but never a town! Bean really gave it his all, didn’t he?
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It’s one of those stories you’d never make up for a book 🙂
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Things were so much more exciting in those days – probably because everything was less accessible. I used to love those old TV series of wild west saloons, sheriffs and judges!
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That’s right. The West was only just opening up and it was a great adventure for a rector’s daughter! Most of her travels went undocumented – her own autobiography is low on facts – but it’s quite possible she played in front of, or even met, many of those famous characters of the West.
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Such an interesting story, Roy. It’s sad to read that the town of Langtry is now isolated, but I was happy to see the Jersey Lilly Saloon is still open for business. I’ve always loved western movies and TV shows. One of my favorite shows was Gunsmoke.
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Hi Jill, I don’t think I remember Gunsmoke. Rawhide, Wagon Train, Davy Crockett, Roy Rogers of course. All those Cowboys & Indians movies at the cinema on a Saturday morning. There’s no evidence that Lillie met Calamity Jane or Wild Bill Hickok in Deadwood but they were contemporaries. She had a full life.
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Wow, what a crazy interpretation of “justice” they had back then. I’m equally shocked and amused by the 40$ fine.
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Decisions on the hoof made by anyone brave enough to put on the badge I guess Letizia. Some might say that Texas law (they’re not alone) hasn’t progressed much in certain areas since those times.
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Great story, Roy. They certainly had odd ways of ‘justice’ in those days 😉
I loved watching the TV series about Lillie Langtry – what an amazingly attractive woman she was.
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Maybe there was something to be said for common-sense justice dispensed in short order. Judge Bean and his colleagues (e.g. Wyatt Earp in Dodge City) can’t have imagined future trials taking months and years to conclude at huge expense.
Yes Langtry was, by all accounts, beautiful – but also a shrewd operator whilst (I believe) remaining a pleasant and approachable woman with a sense of humour.
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I love the Bean stories. So captures the American Wild West.
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Love her story, Roy. Thanks for bringing us even more of it. D.
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Thank you Deb. It’s a good one isn’t it? A pity Lillie chose to be very selective and discrete with her memoirs. She let everyone else believe what they wanted and never fed the flames.
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Plenty of scope, then, for a good historical novelist to use their imagination 😉
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I took the liberty of having Lillie appear to Lucille in Monte Carlo six years after her death in ‘Midsummer’. I imagine she’ll crop up again at some time.
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I will look forward to that. Let me know when …
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Hey Roy, what a great post, what a great tale. Love the details. Did they really try to give her a live bear?!
Amazing stuff, you couldn’t make it up!
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Hi Arran! From Lillie’s autobiography. ‘On nearing the train…I saw the strange sight of a huge cinnamon bear careering across the line, dragging a cowboy at the end of a long chain. The ‘Lalee’ was decorated with a good many cages, for on my journey through the South I had acquired a jumping frog at Charleston, an alligator in Florida…They hoisted the unwilling animal on to the platform…but happily, before I had time to rid myself of this unwelcome addition without seeming discourteous, he broke away, scattering the crowd…’ 🙂
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Roy, this just gets better and better… “throughout my travels, i had also acquired a jumping frog at Charleston” ! (not to mention her alligator from Florida of course)
The bear broke away eh? I’m not surprised the crowd scattered, I would have scattered myself!
It would be lovely to think it escaped to live out a long, free, life in the wild, although I suspect it was re-captured, or (worse) shot. Animal rights, (not even great now) would have been an entirely alien concept to our 19th century fore-bearers. Still the whole thing is very funny and interesting.
Many thanks for your reply.
Very best regards as always, from Dublin- Arran.
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