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With whom the manipulation of the shell game, decks of cards and the trigger spelled art.
The Reign of Soapy Smith, 1935

"If there's a skeleton in your closet, you might as
well make it dance." This is the official website for the Soapy Smith Preservation
Trust and home of the Friends of Bad Man Soapy Smith. It is maintained by the Smith family descendants
of Jefferson Randolph "Soapy" Smith. Our goal, through research and publication, is to reveal and preserve
Soapy as an important historical figure of the late nineteenth-century American West. His story is a fascinating study in
crime and the frailties of human nature. We encourage you to take a few minutes to look around and judge for yourself.
"Upon the world he made his
mark, and from him we learn how not to be one."

Alias Soapy Smith The Life & Death of a Scoundrel ♣ The Biography of Jefferson Randolph Smith II by Jeff Smith
"My god, don't shoot!"
- Soapy's last words
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The
infamous Soapy Smith was a late 19th century American confidence man and gambler par excellence. Known as the "king
of the frontier confidence men" he was beyond comparison the most artful grifter of his time. As a crime lord Soapy
organized a large and powerful gang of talented soundrels and rogues in order to assume control of the criminal underworlds
in Denver and Creede, Colorado, between the years 1884 and 1895, and in Skagway, Alaska, during the Klondike gold rush of
1896-1898. In the latter he was known in the newspapers around the nation as the "uncrowned king of Skagway."
Soapy Smith was the last of his kind, an old west crime figure who refused to give up the old ways for a constantly
changing, modernizing nation. He was shot dead in a horrific gunfight while facing angry vigilantes on July 8, 1898. Four
days prior, he had been the man of the hour. He had led Skagway’s first Independence Day parade as its grand marshal,
and he stood on stage along side Alaska Territorial Governor John Brady. Four days later he died, labeled a criminal
outlaw.
This is the story of a very complex criminal. Although a bad man, he was also a self-styled patriot
and a charitable man, strikingly generous to those in need. He was known to his peers and enemies for his bravery and loyalty
to his gang, friends, and family. His motto was "Get it while the get'in's good." In the days of the old
west, no one proved more slippery.

In Association with The Soapy Smith Preservation Trust "One owes respect to the living, but to the dead, only the truth."


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