THURSTON COUNTY -- It was one
of the earliest notorious murders in Thurston County and still stands
as the only death of a county deputy in the line of duty.
On the last day of his life, March 1, 1903, 55-year-old deputy
David Morrell walked into the jail cell of prisoner Crist Benson,
likely to deliver a meal.
Benson had dismantled a pipe system in the old jail -- a privately
run prison in Bucoda -- and used the pipe to bash Morrell's head.
He then grabbed the deputy's gun and killed him.
Benson would not be free for long.
He reportedly fled to a west-side Olympia mill to hide out, but
law enforcement officers and county residents swarmed across the
community searching for him.
A Daily Olympian newspaper headline of the day reported, "Crime
Stirs Entire City: The dastardly murder of Jailor Dave Morrell incites
hundreds to join posse in search of murderer."
Benson was reportedly so fearful of the mob that he ran down into
the city to surrender himself.
"But that's uncorroborated," says Capt. Mark Curtis of the Thurston
County Sheriff's Department.
The murder and the surrender happened, but Curtis has not found
documentation other than the newspaper account that a community
mob scared Benson into giving up.
Curtis, a 30-veteran of the county sheriff's department, has been
exploring and documenting the department's history for most of his
time in law enforcement.
While Curtis feels he has much more research to do, he has found
a county where crime and punishment have evolved along with the
community -- where deputies and law resources were scarce while
population and crime were sparse, and resources have grown with
population and crime.
With a few bloody exceptions, "There was almost nothing happening
in Thurston County as far as major crime that frightened people,
until the 1970s," Curtis said.
Until the 1970s, often only one deputy patrolled the entire county.
Curtis was that deputy during many shifts.
"A lot of deputies kept small chain saws in their cars so they
could get trees out of the roads," he said.
Before the population explosion of the 1970s, deputies performed
many community tasks that fell outside the realm of law enforcement.
The first documented duty of a county deputy, in December of 1852,
had A. Benton Moses approaching county commissioners to announce
that resident John Egan asked that a road be built from Yelm prairie
to McAllister Creek.
Until 1939, deputies wore only three-piece suits and hats, with
their badges pinned inside their lapels, to be flipped out if needed.
"They didn't need uniforms," Curtis said. "Everyone knew who they
were."
They also got little, if any, training. "They were given a badge
and a gun and told to go out and be careful."
Some tidbits about county sheriffs over the years:
- The county lost Sheriff William Billings in the late 1850s,
when he resigned to join the gold rush. Billings returned to serve
a long term as sheriff years later.
- Billings' son, Sheriff Charles Billings (1896-1900), is
the only sheriff to be shot on duty, though with his own gun. Bringing
a prisoner in by wagon, Billings stopped near Offut Lake.
Jumping down from the wagon, he tripped and his gun went off to
shoot him near his heart. His prisoner stopped the bleeding, got
him into the wagon and brought him to town. The man saved the sheriff's
life, but Billings had to give up law enforcement.
- Sheriff Jesse Mills, who served from 1900 to 1903, upset
community members with a practical joke one night. At a lodge meeting,
his friend Bill Schaffer jumped up and shouted at Mills, calling
him a liar. Both men drew revolvers and advanced on each other,
firing shots as they went. Panicked people fled the room, only later
realizing it had been an act. "Many did not appreciate the joke,"
reads one report of the night.
- Roy Hoag (1920-22) landed in a high-speed gunfire chase
one day while driving with his son in his Studebaker. Hoag spotted
a moonshiner driving another car and gave chase. The moonshiner
threw bottles out of his car to get rid of evidence, while Hoag
fired shots into the man's car. The suspect finally stopped in front
of the old Evergreen Ballroom on Yelm Highway and gave up. No one
was hurt in the chase, whose top speed reached 35 miles per hour.
- Sheriff Claud Havens (1925-34) brought the county's first
canine unit in after a friend sent him three bloodhounds from Missouri.
"Those dogs could smell moonshine at over 1,000 yards," Curtis
said. Sad Sam, Little Jo and Hunter were only the second canine
unit used in the state, and they located hundreds of moonshine stills
in their time.
- One duty of Sheriff Lourence Huntamer (1934-42) was to
dispatch wild packs of dogs with his rifle. He never carried a gun
or revolver.
- Until the 1940s, the county sheriff investigated all felony
crimes in the county, whether they happened within city boundaries
or not. Not until the late 1940s or early 1950s did cities begin
their own felony investigations.
- The last bust of a large moonshine still by deputies came
in the 1950s, by deputy Don Redmond, who later became sheriff.
- Stories are still piling up about current Sheriff Gary
Edwards, says Curtis.
One includes the capture of a pair of murderers, who killed an
older man at Clearwood Store and fled into a wooded area. Deputies
had to call off the search as night fell, but Edwards woke in the
middle of the night with an idea where the men would emerge.
"He grew up there and knew the lay of the land," Curtis said. Edwards
waited at the spot and arrested the men as they stumbled out where
deputies stood waiting.
On another day, Edwards stopped a man wanted on a property crime,
but the sheriff was late for a meeting. He knew the man, so Edwards
wrote out a note and told him to report to the county jail. It astounded
deputies when the man reported to the jail to be arrested, as ordered,
Curtis said.
"It's a different type of policing when you know the community,"
Curtis said.
Memorable crimes
In addition to the murder of deputy Morrell, the county had a number
of crimes earlier in the 1900s that attracted attention outside
of its borders.
They included:
- A kidnap-torture case which helped establish statewide
that kidnapping could be charged whether or not ransom or money
were involved.
In the case, an Olympia surgeon, Dr. K.W. Berry, convinced three
friends to help him take revenge on a man that Berry suspected of
raping or sleeping with his wife. Police later determined Berry
had beaten a false accusation of rape from his wife.
The four men falsified law enforcement credentials and took the
man, Irving Baker, from his home, with his wife and children watching.
They drove him deep into some woods, bound him and repeatedly beat
him for an hour using a belt, flashlights and other tools. He was
beaten in the groin repeatedly with pliers. When Berry attempted
to take a surgeon's scalpel to Baker's genitals, one of the men
stopped him. Baker was left bound and bleeding in the forest to
die of exposure. He escaped and made his way to town.
In the trial, lawyers for the accused argued that kidnapping, which
carried a life sentence, could not be charged because no ransom
had been involved. However, the appeals court found that taking
and holding someone for other reasons of gain -- such as to gain
revenge -- were also motives for kidnapping.
- The murder of a woman dubbed "Snow White" by the community,
in September of 1948. The case later was written about in a national
detective magazine.
The woman, 30-year-old Frieda Becker, had a simple nature, lived
at home with her parents, and liked to walk in the woods and tell
stories about animals (earning her the "Snow White" nickname).
She disappeared during a walk one day, and her body was discovered
in woods some miles away, her head bashed in with a rock. Her clothes
had been torn.
After following a flurry of clues, deputies believed a Seattle
man had killed Becker, but didn't have enough evidence to bring
him in. The man's nervous nature gave Chief Deputy J.E. Stearns
an idea. Stearns spent a year driving regularly to the man's Seattle
home and place of work, sometimes stopping to talk, other times
just making sure he was seen.
The nervous man finally wrote a letter to the FBI asking for help,
saying he had evidence in the case but he wanted to be protected
from the Thurston County Sheriff's Office. Thurston deputies immediately
brought him in for questioning based on the letter. After claiming
that he had picked up a hitchhiker who had killed Becker, the man
finally confessed that he had convinced Becker to take a ride with
him, made sexual advances to her, and when she struggled and threatened
to report him, he killed her.
- A man who solved his own murder, in the late 1940s or
early 1950s.
Deputies were called to location where a man's body had been dumped.
The man, James Hildebrandt, had been shot. After searching the body,
deputies found a note in the man's sock that read "Charley killed
me."
At first deputies thought it was a joke. Then they started researching
the bars where Hildebrandt was known to hang out in Tacoma, and
learned he was associated with a robber named "Charley the Tuna,"
who turned out to be Charles Wilkes.
Hildebrandt mouthed off one day about a planned robbery, and Wilkes
put a gun to his head for several seconds, before pulling it away.
Wilkes later said it was a joke, but Hildebrandt wasn't completely
convinced. He wrote the note and stuffed it into his sock, apparently
in case his suspicions were right. After the murder, Wilkes fled
to California, but was caught and brought back to Washington.
"It was just bizarre," Curtis said of the case.
Many changes since 1970s
Crime got busier as the population exploded in the 1970s, Curtis
said.
From 1970 to 2000, the sheriff's department investigated 78 murders,
with 12 remaining unsolved. Some of those include bodies apparently
dumped in the county, such as a homeless man's body dumped from
a train, Curtis said.
Although the first woman commissioned to serve in the sheriff's
department was Maude O'Brien in 1939 -- she handled paperwork and
female prisoners -- the first woman commissioned to serve as an
officer on the street in Thurston County was Florine Johnson in
1979.
Johnson still works as a records specialist in the department,
and says being the first was not an easy task.
Many deputies supported her, but Johnson felt Sheriff Dan Montgomery
thought she was forced upon him, and did not support her. On the
other hand, Johnson managed to surprise suspects when she arrived
on a call.
"Two guys would be fighting, and they would just stop and stare
at me," she says, laughing.
Not all crimes that deputies responded to were of the notorious
kind.
Curtis remembers a late 1970s incident, when a man having a bad
day refused to be taken in on a traffic warrant. He fled to his
home and refused to come out.
Deputies brought out tear gas and a grenade launcher, but the grenades
were military surplus and had lost some of their pop. When deputies
tried to fire, a grenade went into the back of a sheriff's vehicle,
shattering a window. A second grenade launched went through the
same window, filling the car with more tear gas.
"There were deputies rolling on the ground, laughing. They couldn't
do their work," Curtis says.
Finally another officer arrived, took the launcher, walked up to
the man's window, and shot the tear gas directly into his house.
"It was minor damage, major fun," Curtis says.
Since the 1950s, new programs have altered the department, such
as the use of reserve (volunteer) deputies, Neighborhood Watch,
the volunteer Jeep Patrol, Explorer Scouts, dive and SWAT teams.
Technology has ballooned, such as use of tasers, bean bag guns,
the Internet, computers in police cars, patrol boats with depth
finders, and a helicopter with rappelling gear.
"When you look at all of that, it's a whole new ballgame," Curtis
said.
The technology is needed, as deputies deal with quick population
growth and criminals who have the same technologies at their disposal.
Curtis said he will continue to collect photos of deputies doing
their job, placing some on the walls of the department. A recent
photo shows deputies who jumped chest-deep into muddy tide flats
to chase a suspect down.
"I was so proud of those guys," Curtis says. "These pictures are
to let deputies know where they're coming from, and where they're
going to."
For himself, Curtis said when he retires soon, he'll remember what
has been an amazing job.
"I've laughed most days. I've cried some," he says. "You meet all
kinds of people. Good people. Terrible people. People do the darndest
things."
Lorrine Thompson write for The Olympian. She can be reached
at 360-754-5431.