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McCoy Brothers Captured After Brawl
McCoy Brothers Captured After Brawl
Mrs. Rich
15 Sept. 2009
McCoy Brothers Captured After Brawl
PIKEVILLE, Kent. – “People hereabouts…will always mark Election Day of 1882 as the
time of the Big Trouble” (143), according to nine-year-old Fanny McCoy, and it’s hard to
disagree with her. Tensions run high on election days, with Hatfields and McCoys all gathered
together. All it took was a few offhand remarks to turn uneasy peace to brutal hostility. Tolbert
McCoy had been dancing, when Elias Hatfield reportedly taunted him. There was some short
banter, and suddenly the two were rolling around the dance platform. Ellison Hatfield came to
Elias’s aid, and Tolbert drew a knife. One of Tolbert’s brothers then entered the fray, drawing a
knife of his own. There is some dispute over which brother it was, Bud or Bill. Whoever it was,
together with Tolbert he slashed Ellison more than a few times, to say the least. One witness
described him as being “cut up like a hog on butchering day” (146). Somehow, he kept going,
swinging at Tolbert and knocking him flat. Ellison had picked up a log, and was about to land a
well-aimed blow to Tolbert’s head. Before he could, however, the oldest of all the McCoy
brothers, Pharmer McCoy, stepped out of the crowd and fired his Smith and Wesson. Ellison
Hatfield was gravely wounded, and lost a lot of blood. What had started out as a fistfight
between two young men quickly escalated into a violent bloodbath. More than six people from
both families were involved. In the aftermath, Tolbert, Pharmer, and Bud McCoy were arrested.
This was despite Bud’s denial of involvement, and with his identical twin brother Bill claiming
responsibility.
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The three McCoy brothers were to be taken to the Pikeville Jail. Jim McCoy, who is also
a brother of the three, describes best what happened next. “Never got to Pikeville. About forty
Hatfields rode up…and took ‘em off. Out-gunned us” (151). Jim also said that Ellison’s brother,
Anse Hatfield, plans to keep them until the severity of Ellison’s injuries are known. Anse is
believed to be holding them in a log schoolhouse in West Vriginia, beside Tug Creek. The boys’
mother, Sarah McCoy, has supposedly made Anse promise that he will not kill his captives. It
was a promise worth making for the McCoy brothers, and it may have saved their lives. Sources
close to Ellison suggest that he will not live out the night. If Ellison dies, Anse claims that he
will “escort ‘em back to Kentucky, to the jail…[he just wants] to make sure they don’t escape
between now and then” (154). Many may find this doubtful, considering his violent outburst
directly following the shooting, and his mistrust of the government’s judicial system. Whether he
is telling the truth, or whether he already considers their deaths an inevitable consequence of
hurting his brother, only time will tell. No matter which family anyone sides with, the Hatfields
or the McCoys, it cannot be denied that violence will only lead to more violence. There has been
enough death already. Aren’t we civilized folk? Let us all hope for a peaceful resolution.