About a mile south of
Brooksville, Mississippi, is a house with a tragic past. Known as the Thompson
place, the house was the scene of horror on December 4, 1865. While much of the
story about what took place there is folklore, enough of the facts remain to
paint a very gruesome picture indeed.
Brooksville is located
in Noxubee County, in the heart of the Mississippi prairie, approximately nine
miles north of Macon. Established in the 1830s, the community blossomed just
before the Civil War because of the Mobile & Ohio Railroad, which was built
in 1857. Before the railroad arrived, Thornton K. Thompson, a native of Garrard
County, Kentucky, moved to the area and established a cotton plantation. Based
on the number of slaves he owned (more than thirty), his plantation was a
success. To get his product to market, Thompson and the other plantation owners
made good use of the Tombigbee River, located several miles to the east.
By 1865, the last year
of the Civil War, Thompson, by then in his mid-sixties, had been married four
times. With each wife he had produced children, including six with his fourth
(and current) wife, Mary. He had several adult children by other wives,
including sons Roland, James and Joseph. When the war began, at least one of
his sons joined the Confederate Army. Roland M. Thompson enlisted in Co. D,
41st Mississippi Infantry in the spring of 1862. Fighting in every campaign
until August 1864, Roland died in the army, and is listed along with the other
Confederate dead on the monument (left) in Macon, Mississippi, the county seat.
Whether he died of disease or in battle is unknown.
According to local
legend, Roland's half-brother James also enlisted in the army, although there
is no record of his service. Also according to legend James was so distraught
at his brother's death that he deserted his regiment. The story sometimes names
this grief-stricken brother as Richard Thompson, though no such name is found
in the Thompson family. Whether James or Richard, the younger brother is then
said to have escaped to Brazil in order to establish a Confederate colony.
While in Brazil, so the story goes, he is received by the Brazilian Emperor Dom
Pedro II. Impressed with his education and personality, the Emperor introduces
the young Mr. Thompson to his daughter and the two soon fall in love and plan
to marry, despite the fact that James (or Richard) already has a young wife
back home in Brooksville. After the war ends, the prodigal son returns to the
plantation aboard a Brazilian frigate docked on the Tombigbee River, and greets
his father with news of a grand business deal with the Brazilian government to
buy his father’s cotton. Delighted with the return of his son and anxious to
find a market for his cotton, Thornton Thompson eagerly begins loading the ship
for the return trip to Brazil.
Ah, but all is not as
it appears. James' real plan is to steal the cotton from his unsuspecting
father, take the proceeds for himself, and return to Brazil to marry the
Emperor’s daughter. However, his plans are soon thwarted by his wife when she
discovers an incriminating letter in his clothes. Armed with the knowledge of
his betrayal, the father confronts the son. From there, the whole conspiracy is
brought to light and things quickly spin out of control, descending into a
tragedy of unimagined proportions. All this sounds like the storyline of an
opera, and in fact much of it is fiction.
There are several
problems with the story. First, if James Thompson served in the Confederate
Army, it is hard to imagine how a lone deserter could make his way to Brazil
during the war. Even if he did, why would the Emperor be interested in a
Confederate deserter from Brooksville, Mississippi, becoming his son-in-law? In
reality, neither of his daughters could possibly be candidates for marriage to
James. Isabel, born in 1846, was short, fat and had no eyebrows. Despite her
appearance, her father shopped her around the courts of Europe for a suitable
husband. At first selecting the French Duke of Penthievre, the marriage never
went off because the Duke was “not interested in women” and declined the offer.
Instead, a nephew of the Prince of Joinville named Gaston was sent to Brazil to
meet Isabel (right). When Gaston arrived, he described her as “ugly” – but not as ugly
as her sister Leopoldina. Thus, Gaston agreed to marry Isabel, while Leopoldina
married Gaston’s first cousin Ludwig, also sent to Brazil at the request of the
Prince. Second, there is also no record of a wife back in Brooksville,
identified in the story as Sally Monroe. As for a Brazilian frigate coming up
the Tombigbee River in 1865, it is perhaps possible but seems highly unlikely.
With all these irregularities, is there any truth to the story? Unfortunately,
yes. Something horrific did occur on December 4, 1865.
Whether or not James
actually had a deal with a foreign government to buy his father's cotton (some
accounts indicate a connection with Peru), it is safe to say that he had
convinced his father there was such a deal in place. It is also likely, based
on the events about to unfold, that James Thompson was attempting to defraud
his father, and there is some indication that an older brother, Joseph, was in
on the conspiracy. Unlike the popular story, it was not James' wife who blew
the whistle, but his step-mother, Mary. Perhaps growing concerned that her
husband was about to lose his wealth and property to his sons from another
marriage (and, thus, leaving her and her children destitute), Mary Thompson
raised the alarm, and Thornton became suspicious.
When James discovered
that the plot was unraveling, he flew into a rage and went to the family home
(above) to settle the score with his meddling step-mother. Apparently, he was armed to
the teeth. According to a contemporary account in the Memphis Appeal, James “entered the house, and, it appears, shot his sister Margaret
with a shot-gun, as she was in the act of dressing herself. She had one
stocking on and had another in her hand. The shot took effect in her right
shoulder and side nearly tearing the arm from the body, and mangling the side
most horribly.” Next, James shot his step-mother Mary. Before she died, she
begged James “most piteously not to shoot.” The murderer then shot his brother Henry
Clay Thompson in the head with a pistol, killing him instantly. Upstairs, the
two remaining children bolted the door, but James climbed the stairs and forced
the door open. Jemima, age fifteen, managed to run past him and down the
stairs, only to be caught and fatally shot in the head. The last remaining
child, Emily, was shot at least two times but somehow managed to survive the
attack. All told, James Thompson brutally murdered four members of his family.
Not content
with this revenge, James went back toward the river to find his father. Meeting
him on the road in a buggy with the sheriff, James took aim and fired, wounding
Thornton in the hand. He was not able to kill him, however, and James fled
toward the river to try and escape. A posse was quickly raised and cornered him
on the boat. Justice was swift. After capturing the murderer, he was taken back
to the plantation where the killings took place and hung from an oak tree. His
body was buried beneath the tree, while his victims were all buried in the
nearby Sharon Cemetery. The newspaper
described the murderer as a “small man, with a pleasing but reckless
face.”
Thornton
Thompson, having lost most of his family in the most horrific manner
imaginable, left Noxubee County, relocating to Clarke County, Mississippi,
where he began life anew. There, he married again and had another child, named
Mary. Before leaving Noxubee County, he disowned both his son Joseph and his
daughter Fannie (his first and second children from his first marriage),
indicating perhaps some involvement on their part in the conspiracy to defraud
him. Thornton Thompson himself died in 1869. He did not live to see his
daughter Mary, who was born in 1870. Emily, however, the lone survivor in the
attack, preceded her father in death. Emily died in 1868. She too is buried in
the Sharon Cemetery.
Today, this
tragic story is hardly remembered. If remembered at all, it is entwined in
half-truths and folklore. The true circumstances may never be known, but the
end result is the same - four brutal murders and a family torn apart in a rage
of violence and betrayal. The house where the murders took place still stands,
though it has long since been deserted. Naturally, there are tales of ghostly
visitations and blood on the stairs that can't be removed. In this case, though, the horror of what
really occurred should be sufficient without the supernatural. The small
cemetery is the greatest witness to the killings. There, four lonely graves,
all with a common death date of December 4, 1865, lie forgotten in time. The
fifth grave's location, that of the murderer, is unknown. Although his body was
later moved to the cemetery, he was not laid beside his victims but buried
elsewhere. His tombstone has since disappeared and his burial place forgotten.
I grew up in Brooksville in the '50's and '60's. I heard all my childhood that murders had occurred there in the 1860's and that the house had blood on the stairs and was haunted. However, I also heard that there was a hanging in the big tree outside the house. Is that part of the record? I assume not, given your post.
ReplyDeleteMy granny was born there and she grew up in the 40s&50s I would love to find out more information
DeleteThanks for your comment! Actually, I do mention the hanging in the third paragraph from the end. Hope you enjoyed the article!!
ReplyDeleteGreat article. I, too, grew up in Brooksville, in the 60's and 70's. I have spent years researching this story. Jim, you are correct that some fiction has been spun into the legend. The account of the murders that appeared in the Memphis paper that you referenced stated that Thompson was taken to the jail in Macon following his capture, while the legend says he was hung from a tree near the house. I don't know about the haunting part, but I know for a fact some blood stains remain in the heart pine floors. I have known two families who lived in the house, and they attested to this. The stains appear as dark spots, and wouldn't be noticed unless someone pointed them out. Great article. Thanks for doing it! Rusty Pugh, Tupelo, MS.
ReplyDeleteGreat article. I, too, grew up in Brooksville, in the 60's and 70's. I have spent years researching this story. Jim, you are correct that some fiction has been spun into the legend. The account of the murders that appeared in the Memphis paper that you referenced stated that Thompson was taken to the jail in Macon following his capture, while the legend says he was hung from a tree near the house. I don't know about the haunting part, but I know for a fact some blood stains remain in the heart pine floors. I have known two families who lived in the house, and they attested to this. The stains appear as dark spots, and wouldn't be noticed unless someone pointed them out. Great article. Thanks for doing it! Rusty Pugh, Tupelo, MS.
ReplyDeleteAlso, you are correct about the Tombigbee river. Prior to the construction of the Tenn-Tom waterway, the old river was extremely shallow in places, especially the farther north it went. By the time a boat got to the old Nashville Ferry landing, where Thompson was going to load the cotton, there were spots where sandbars allowed only a very narrow passage. However, in the 1800's the river was used for transporting goods, but only in the rainy winter and spring season, when the river level was much higher. Thompson's cotton would have been loaded on a flat bottom boat, suitable for navigating the river.
ReplyDeleteI also grew up in Noxubee county.Rusty Pugh is my first cousin by the way.I am a history teacher in the Noxubee County school system.My brother in law used to live in the house.I have seen the blood stains on the stairs.At least thats what they told me they were when i was a kid.My uncle is a retired history teacher.He taught at Montevallo University in Alabama.He may be able to to provide more details for you.By the way i live less than a mile from the house and drive by it every day on my way to work.
ReplyDeleteMy uncles name is Reuben Triplett olen pugh
My brother in law used to live in the house. You could see the blood stains on the stairs.{at least that is what they told me they were} I am a history teacher in NOXUBEE COUNTY.I live less than a mile from the house and drive by it every day on my way to work.By the way Rusty Pugh is my 1st cousin.If you want to find out more info you could contact my uncle Reuben Triplett as he is a retired history professor. OLEN PUGH
ReplyDeleteI was probably in 8th grade when the seniors of central academy had their haunted house fund raiser in the Thompson house. They used pretty much the same story. Needless to say it was a great haunted house!
ReplyDeleteHey Tyler!
DeleteYou're right. My mom and Pat Campbell and some other parents helped sponsor and put on that event. A lot of research went in to trying to make it historically accurate. Clint and I both played roles in the acting and sound effects. It was an interesting project...Even if that house was scary!
Laura Tubb Prestwich
Sounds like a script out of a horror movie! My Dad is from Brooksville and I expect to visit soon. What is the closest airport to fly in to?
ReplyDeleteColumbus Golden Triangle Regional Airport
DeleteJackson,Ms is the nearest airport
ReplyDeleteActually Golden Triangle Airport "GTR" outside of Columbus is about 10 miles from there.
DeleteMy grandparents lived in Brooksville and I spent alot of time there growing up, but never heard this story! Is that house still standing?
ReplyDeleteIt is still standing, albeit barely. The trees and brush have grown up around it; you can hardly see it from 45. I'm curious where Sharon Cemetery is. I grew up in Brooksville, but this is the first I've ever heard of it. Thank you for the article! It's provided a lot of clarity.
ReplyDeleteI mowed the grass at that home several time when I was a kid in Brooksville. I have seen the stains on the stairs when it would rain and on two separate occasions I saw a woman enter the back of the house and a man walk across the front porch. The place gave me the creeps. It was as if someone was watching me all the time. It is definitely haunted.
ReplyDeleteDoes anyone know who owns the property? We RV camp at Pickensville and for some reason the old house has always fascinated me. Now I know the real story, but would love to get a closer look while it's still standing. Is the cemetery on the property?
ReplyDeleteThe house is in very poor condition. A friend & I went to the house a couple of years ago & all the flooring had been removed, upstairs & downstairs. The stairs are still intact but we saw no bloodstains. The story says they only appear on a rainy night. I don't know who owns the property & have never heard of a cemetery on the propery.
ReplyDeleteI never heard this until now .I wanted to find out about catherine swindle since that was my madon name
ReplyDeleteThank you for researching and sharing this account. I was raised in Artesia, MS in the 50's and 60's. Every time we went to Macon or Meridian on Highway 45, and passed that house off in the west of the highway, the story was always mentioned to us. I'm glad to have some names and facts put with it.
ReplyDeleteI spent many summers at my grandmother's home in Brooksville. My cousin took me into that house and I had heard the story. The bloodstains were on the stairs and no one had been able to get rid of them, no matter what they did to remove them. I saw the headstones of the unfortunate Thompson family, they were barely recognizable back in the 1980's. Jennifer Woolvin
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