The Early Days:
Capturing the Noted Bandit
Reprinted from The Cattleman, June 1914
TSCRAs field inspectorsits unique law enforcement armare
legendary for protecting and recovering the property of its members.
Capturing the Noted Bandit was printed in the very first issue of The
Cattleman in June 1914. This first-person, true account by Cattle
Raisers Chief Inspector John R. Banister tells of trailing cattle
thieves on horseback, mountain ambushes and riverside shootouts . .
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Lina Baiza was a desperadoand a real one, too. From a cattle
thief in the beginning, he soon developed into a robber, outlaw and
murderer, feared by all in the country where he operated. Two terms he
served in the penitentiary, and at the time of his capture, indictments
were pending against him for theft, bloodshed and murder.
On February 9th, 1913, Field Inspector
J.A. Harvick and River Guards
Jack Howard and Joe Sitter, arrested one Chico Cana at Pilares, Texas,
on capias charging cattle theft, leaving for Valentine with their
prisoner on the following morning. In the meantime, Lina Baiza and
Manuel Cana organized and placed an armed force on each of the three
mountain trails leading to Valentine.
Into a death trap
The officers rode into this death trap about two miles from
Pilares,
and were fired upon by the bandits, who were concealed behind large
rocks. River Guard Jack Howard was killed, both Sitter and Inspector
Harvick were seriously wounded, and the prisoner escaped.
Baiza was indicted by the State and Federal Grand Jury at Marfa and
El Paso, and a reward is said to have been offered for his capture.
Sentinels were put out by the bandits, and when officers left for the
scenes of their raids, they were informed and retreated across the
border. Thus this bold ex-convict and robber at the head of his band of
lawless and unscrupulous men continued his operations until his capture
on the morning of March 29th, 1914.
Late in the month of March this office received notice that many
cattle were being stolen from members of the association in that section
of the country, and that a competent field inspector or detective was
badly needed. Chief Field Inspector John R. Banister was instructed to
go to their assistance at once, and the remainder of the story can best
be told by Mr. Banister in the following report:
Banisters report
I arrived at Valentine early in the morning of March 25. Here I
met M. B. Chastain, sheriff of Presidio County, also inspector for the
association and River Guards Joe Sitter, Chas. Craighead and Sam Neal,
who informed me that range depredations had been reported in the Rio
Grande country, and that they were preparing to work that section, and
requested me to go with them.
After necessary preparations, we packed three mules and started
out. We followed a trail through the mountains and on the morning of
March 27 came to the Rio Grande about four miles below Pilares, a
Mexican village.
A herd of cattle was being held opposite our camp in Mexico, awaiting
American purchasers. The parties in possession of the cattle were
estimated at from 40 to 60 men. They were heavily armed and reported to
have an abundant supply of cartridges and mescal.
We were informed that they were suspicious that we intended
seizing the cattle as soon as crossed, and they demanded and received
pay on the Mexican side of the river. They kept sentinels posted about
on high points and appeared to be watching us closely. There were almost
continuous shrieks and desultory shooting throughout until the herd was
paid for, delivered and the band dispersed. In the meantime, in a
difficulty among themselves, one of their number was killed and another
shot through the arm and shoulder.
On the morning of the 29th we packed our mules and proceeded down
the Rio Grande en route to Candelaria, about 25 miles away. Soon after
leaving camp we inspected the herd above mentioned, and note was made of
a few cattle belonging to members of the association.
A dash for the river
When about 15 miles below Pilares, we suddenly came upon a Mexican
settlement. It was very brushy all around the houses, but our approach
was discovered by dogs. As we drew near, some Mexicans came out of the
house, and presently one of them mounted a horse and made a dash for the
Rio Grande, some 50 yards away.
Sitter spurred his horse to the door of one of the huts and asked
who that was. Lina Baiza, he was told and instantly we were in hot
pursuit. Halt, cried Officers Sitter and Chastain, but he
continued his flight, being then almost to the Rio Grande. By this time
we were all dismounted and firing became general. Baiza was seen to
reel in his saddle. Presently his horse fell into the river near the
point of an island and Baiza crawled into a small drift.
Sheriff Chastain mounted his horse and said, Boys, lets go
to him. Another of the party and I mounted and, with Mr. Chastain,
rode across to the island, dismounted and approached the drift in which
the fugitive had taken shelter. We could not see Baiza until we were
within a few feet of the drift, and when discovered, he was seen to
adjust himself toward us and prepare to shoot, and he was killed.
I stooped over some logs and was examining his wounds when I heard
the river guards on the bank yell for us to get away. Almost instantly
we were fired upon by members of Baizas band from the Mexican side.
Sheriff Chastain, Sam Neal and another of our party narrowly escaped
being struck by bullets. We were therefore forced to leave the body
lying in the drift.
Avoiding an ambush
Leaving the scene of the Baiza incident, we were compelled to make
a detour of the north over rough mountains and gorges in order to avoid
a clash with an armed force which we could plainly see within rifle
range of our trail 400 or 500 yards below.
With the aid of field glasses from the top of the mountain, we
counted 12 men dismounted and lined up facing our trail, all of them
with guns in their hands evidently believing that we would proceed on
our trail down the Rio Grande toward Candelaria. We could see numerous
others scattered about, and most of them also had guns. We learned later
that these were members of the red-flaggers band with Lina Baiza
and Chico Cana as leaders, and they were operating independently of
either Constitutionalists or Federals, belonging to neither.
On the evening of the 29th we camped at
Candelaria, and one of our
party rustled what he thought was a bottle of Sotol, but
when poured into a tin cup, it was found to be a deadly acid. One of our
party took some of it in his mouth, and it burned him so that he did not
get over it for two days. On close examination, the bottle was found to
be labeled Poison, and we are inclined to believe that it was
simply an honest mistake.
On March 30th we captured a man named
Calanche, charged with cattle
theft. We also recovered two hides with original brands cut out and
fresh brands placed on them. The ears also showed that the original
marks had been cut out. We placed the hides on our pack mules and went
to one of Mr. Brites ranches, where we camped for the night. On the
following day River Guards Sam Neal and Chas. Craighead took the
prisoner and two hides and went to Marfa, where he was placed in jail.
Mr. Chastain and I continued on to Valentine.
We have since been informed that Chico
Cana, the other leader of
this notorious band of outlaws, was captured and lynched by soldiers of
Mexico, and his scalp offered to American River Guards.
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