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“A gentleman from San Francisco, by the name of T.J. Zingsen, now stopping at the Norton House, informs us that he came expressly to bring the astonishing news to Mr. James Turk, of the Portland Sailor Boarding House, that he has inherited about 20 or 30,000 pounds, which was left to him some years ago without his knowledge,” the paper remarked. Turk, sure enough, suddenly started making large purchases. He started by scoring a palatial one-stop sin center called the “Grand Central Variety Saloon,” which appears to have been one of the earliest of the much-maligned “variety theaters” of Portland. These theaters played low-rent Vaudeville shows, after which the actresses would come out and vamp the customers to induce them to buy overpriced drinks. And, as historian Barney Blalock points out, the fact that the Grand Central had 17 rooms in it strongly suggests it was also a bordello. Turk also bought some land, and a restaurant in Astoria that may or may not have been more than just a restaurant. But his lifestyle didn’t change, and neither did his business practices. Rumors about TurkThere are rumors about Turk, as there are about the other shanghai men. One claims he shanghaied one of his own sons after the lad started getting into card games, loose women and ready drink. Given Turk’s own predilections for all of these things (except, maybe, the women) this seems rather unlikely. Even more unlikely is the rumor that one of his shanghaiing victims turned out to be a physician, who came back to Portland singing Turk’s praises because the long sea voyage in clean salt air had cured his tuberculosis. Anyone with even a passing familiarity with the life of an 1880s sailor — especially the cramped, unsanitary forecastle in which they slept — will have a hard time buying this one. Going to sea was how you caught TB, not how you got rid of it. Remembering Jim TurkBut in 1890, Catherine died. Jim remarried a little later, but his heart wasn’t in the crimping trade any more, and increasingly he left that to his sons. He died five years later on, in Tacoma, at the age of 63. The Morning Oregonian apparently felt some pressure to say something nice about this freshly-dead thug, but this was no easy task. “While he possessed a rough exterior, he had a great many friends among his own class,” the obit writer managed. “He was generous and would do a friend a good turn, when an appeal to his better nature was made.” Today, 120 years later, you can almost hear that newsman's teeth grinding as he bangs out those grudging praises. The mystery of Turk’s moneyThis “generosity” comment addresses the real mystery of Jim Turk: Where did his money come from? Even before his inheritance (if that’s really what it was), he always seemed to have plenty of it. Was he, perhaps, a remittance man — a son of a wealthy family who, having embarrassed the family beyond redemption by some act, was sent into exile with a monthly cash payment contingent on his never returning to the family home? Perhaps — but he was fighting in the Mexican-American War when he was 16, which means he would have had to commit his great sin at the age of 13 or 14 years; this seems very unlikely. Then, too, there’s the suspicious vagueness of Mr. Zingsen’s story, told to the Oregonian. Zingsen clearly sought out the Oregonian reporter and told him about this inheritance, which seems like an odd thing to do. Then, in doing so, he names the amount of the inheritance as “20 or 30 thousand pounds” — a strange way for a guy who knows the exact figure to phrase it. It also seems bizarre that Turk didn’t change his lifestyle in any meaningful way after inheriting this money. He went on brawling, swindling, shanghaiing and stealing, just like before. And finally, I haven’t found any reference yet that tells whom, specifically, Jim Turk inherited that money from. So, is it possible that Jim Turk’s money came from somewhere else? Perhaps it was the fruit of some epic swindle perpetrated overseas. Maybe it was the proceeds of a decades-long blackmail scheme that finally ended with a lump-sum payment. Or maybe he’d robbed a payroll train … who knows? All we can really say is that the pieces don’t all add up. But we can also say, with absolute confidence, that without Jim Turk, Portland would have been a far less colorful place.
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