1933 - Mrs. Tidmore Burned Down The Town !
(adapted from the book "The Last Frontier",
by Bill Neal)
By all accounts, Jim Tidmore was a respected
and successful entrepreneur in the bustling little village of
Medicine Mound. With business interests in real estate, insurance,
banking, and cotton, and retail, the Tidmore family were social
and religious leaders as well. The Tidmore family
had a fine home and even a fancy automobile used to tour the
area during the course of business.
Their daughter, Lena, was a beautiful and gifted
girl of just fourteen when she began dating her nineteen year
old school teacher, Thurman Bellamy. Thurman was the handsome
and popular son of another prominent family, the W.H. Bellamys.
In spite of Lena's youth, the couple seemed madly in love. On
September 21, 1913 Jim Tidmore forbade his daughter, Lena, to
ever date Thurman Bellamy again. Some townsfolk speculated that
it was because of her youth, others thought the Tidmore's considered
themselves "better than" other folks. Regardless of motive,
the result of his ultimatum led to tragic consequences for the
entire town.
The day following her father's dictum, Lena went
over to Charlie Whittle's drug store and somehow obtained a
bottle of carbolic acid. After leaving the drug store to walk
back home, some railroad workers reported seeing Lena drinking
something. In fact, Lena drank the entire bottle on her way
home and died in her mother's arms while expressing her love
for Thurman Bellamy. Interestingly, it does not seem that Lena's
mother, Ella Tidmore, expressed any opposition to the relationship.
A final love letter to Thurman Bellamy was mailed
by Lena dated September 22, 1913. She wrote that by the time
Thurman read her letter, "your little Lena will be no more.
She will already be passed over the dark river of death" and
added "If we cannot live together on Earth, I know we can in
Heaven. So I want you to live a true Christian life and I will
be standing at the gate with outstretched arms to welcome you
home."
Most of those that remembered Ella Tidmore believed
that Lena's suicide was the main reason for her downward slide
into insanity. But fate had even more harsh tricks to play on
Mrs. Tidmore. In the mid 1920's, rumors persisted that Jim Tidmore
was having an affair with young Clara Boyd, daughter of the
local bank president. Clara was nineteen, while Jim Tidmore
was forty-six - the same age as Clara's father ! All the while,
Ella Tidmore's behavior became increasingly eccentric, including
instances of well poisoning, petty thefts, and arson.
In January of 1933, Jim Tidmore died unexpectedly
after a short illness. To make matters worse, he left
little behind for Ella and their two children. In the
midst of drought and depression, Ella Tidmore's last "torch
job" was a grand success. In March of 1933, in the wee hours,
Ella set fire to the town's business
section. Starting at the south end of town, Ella took advantage
of the Texas wind which "blew like a gale" and set fire to
the three-chair barber shop. In all, twenty-two businesses burned
to the ground, with damages estimated at around $50,000.00 -
a huge sum in 1933. At the height of the inferno, neighbors
reported seeing Ella Tidmore laughing hysterically in
her front yard. With no organized fire department and little
or no water, the entire business district was left in ashes.
For Years, Ella Tidmore shuffled between family
members that would tolerate her, finally dying destitute in California
and buried in a pauper's grave. Some forty years after Dorothy
Tidmore's death, her voluminous scrapbook miraculously appeared
in the hands of a Los Angeles Times reporter who salvaged it
from a junk shop or garage sale. That reporter, Patt Morrison,
used the scra
pbook as the basis for a 1993 column in which she
mused about lost roots and the destinies of disconnected lives.
She wrote, "Who was Dorothy Tidmore of Medicine Mound, Texas,
that I ended up salvaging her scrapbook ; a paper napkin from
the Rabbit Hutch Sandwich Shop to remember the field trip in
1935 ; a letter from a jilted suitor who is sorry 'for doing
you as I did', and wedding gift receipts (Montgomery Ward throw
rug $2.19)?"
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