The
Hornitos jail, or Calabozo, on High Road
in the town of Hornitos, California, was probably built in 1851. It was constructed of heavy stone blocks quarried and
transported from nearby hills by Chinese labor. The three-foot-thick walls rest
on solid bedrock. A huge iron ring is embedded in center of floor and other
iron rings are affixed to the walls for shackling prisoners.
Chinese coolies were employed to quarry native
granite in the nearby hills, cart the blocks to High Street and begin
construction of the town jail. Erected flush against a guardhouse, the stone
jail was built solidly, the walls measure fourteen by fourteen feet square and
are over two feet thick, as visible around the massive iron door which was
imported from England. The two tiny windows, each one foot square, were located
on opposite walls to allow a nice cross breeze.
In order to better secure the prisoners, a huge iron
ring was embedded in the center of the floor to which they could be chained
“low down.” And for those more dangerous felons, iron rings were located in
each corner for securing the leg irons of the shackled miscreants. The jail may
seem small, but it was only used to hold prisoners, generally overnight, until
the local Justice of the Peace heard the case. If the prisoner was to be held
for trial, he would then be transferred to the jail in Mariposa.
The only recorded escape from the Hornitos Jail took
place during the early 1860’s. A member of a local gang of horse thieves was
caught, thrown into the jail and attached to the iron ring in the center of the
floor. That night, the outlaw’s compadres overpowered the two guards and
concealed themselves in the old guardhouse. Working through the night, with the
aid of crowbars, picks, hammers, rope, and a horse, they succeeded in removing
one of the granite blocks of the jail. Crawling through the hole, one of the
gang chiseled the prisoner loose and they rode off into the night, to return to
their sordid life of crime.
Nothing in my research mentions the window that appears to have been filled in by matching rock blocks. However, in this 1922 photo, there is no evidence of there having originally been a window in front.
The other story of note about the old stone jail reveals
the rampant racism that persisted at that time. During the 1860’s, Hornitos was
home to a large Chinese population, many of whom were engaged in reworking the
abandoned claims in the area. One such miner was known as China John. While
working on his claim each morning, a group of young boys gathered about him to harass
him and throw rocks at him day after day. Finally, China John had reached the
end of his patience. He drew a battered pistol from his pocket and fired into
the side of a hill to frighten the boys away.
Unfortunately, the shot struck a stone in the hill,
ricocheted and hit one of the boys in the leg. The boys scattered, screaming,
and China John was glued to the spot, horrified by what he had done. Nearby
miners raced to the scene, grabbed China John and dragged him back towards the
plaza. Even though the graze was little more than a scratch, an angry mob,
infuriated by the news that a Chinaman had shot a white boy, quickly gathered
and men began looking for a rope.
About the time the men were about to hang China John,
several town officials appeared and were able to quiet them down. They were
assured there would be a trail the following day, followed by a hanging. The
mob broke up and the prisoner was taken to the stone jail. He was not
considered dangerous, so China John was not shackled to the floor.
Late that night, a group of men stealthily
approached the jail. Drawing their guns, several men entered the guardhouse,
surprising and tying up the guard; but the keys were nowhere to be found. Even
though there was no way into the jail, they were determined to hang China John.
The
next morning China John was found lying on the floor in a pool of blood,
beneath the small, barred window, the hangman’s noose knotted around his neck.
Somehow the men had lured him to the window where they grabbed him and the
noose was slipped over his head and pulled tight against his throat. Then with
repeated jerks and pulls on the rope, China John’s brains were bashed out against
the rock wall. Even for Hornitos, this was a brutal murder which shocked the
citizens upon its discovery. Those responsible were never brought to justice.
The evidence of this vicious crime remained visible for many years in the form
of bloodstains on the wall of the jail until in 1902 a coating of lime was
applied to the inside walls covering the stains from view.
The
plaque over the door of the jail reads:
To
remember the Hornitos Calabozo's welcome to the 1854 brethren "Credo Quia
Absurdum"
Dedicated
by the Ancient and Honorable Order of E Clampus Vitus
May 8, 1954
May 8, 1954
Oredo Quia Absurdum translates to “Since believes it
is absurd.”
In 1961, a Historic American Buildings Survey
reported the jail was being used as a museum with Frank Salazar, grandson of
the one of the earliest Hornitos settlers as curator. Today, it empty and
locked up. Only a sign shares its history with curious tourists.
Sources:
http://www.malakoff.com/goldcountry/mchoj.htm
HISTORIC
AMERICAN BUILDINGS SURVEY\ 507 3 9
https://noehill.com/mariposa/poi_hornitos_calabozo.asp
https://www.flickr.com/photos/whsieh78/14082689231
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What a history. For years the old jails have been reminders of that 'wild' time. So sad that it's history may be lost. Doris
ReplyDeleteWhat a terrible thing to have killed the Chinaman so brutally when he accidently injured a little bully.
ReplyDeleteThat jail does look mighty tiny. I can't imagine how more than one prisoner being in it at one time.
How on Earth do you find these little jewels, Zina? Interesting information.
Vigilantic justice. Mob mentality. It has many names and faces and, and they’re all scary.
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