I think it meaningful that Huey Pierce
Long was murdered on the ground level 2nd floor of the
building he inspired. At 34 stories, the $5 million ($81 million
today) limestone clad skyscraper remains, 80 years after its
Depression Era construction, the tallest state capital building (above)in the nation.
Along with this singular monument, “The King Fish” built
highways, bridges, charity hospitals, schools, sewers, electrical
power grids and housing for the poor. He provided free text books for
every child in the state, and dragged Louisiana into the twentieth
century, all in the face of fierce corporate opposition and
propaganda. And if the state's metamorphoses was ruthless and ugly,
then Huey's critics must bare part of the blame, because their crimes
fueled his. One critic publicly complained, “Good God, I wish
somebody would shoot that son-of-a-bitch.”
Standard Oil funded the impeachment of
Governor Long back in 1929, after he slapped a five cent a barrel tax
on oil profits in Louisiana. The assault failed, but Huey vowed to
make his attackers pay, saying, “Now,...I dynamite 'em out of my
path.” Even after he was elected to the U.S. Senate in 1933, he
imposed himself on state politics with an unrelenting vindictiveness.
Typical was his assault on the Pavy family. Patriarch Benjamin Pavy (above)“a large jovial man with a gray mustache and a full main of silver
hair”, had been a district judge in St. Landry Parish for 25
years, and had threatened to arrest Long's poll workers in the
election that saw his brother, Dr. Felix Pavy, win the district's
seat in the the Louisiana House.
In retaliation the Kingfish (above) had Pavy's
youngest brother, Paul, fired from his job as the principle of
Opelousas High School, and then had Pavy's eldest daughter Marie
removed from her job as a third grade teacher in Eunice. And when
even that failed to convince Benjamin Pavy to fall into line, the
first bill Huey shepherded through the special session of House this
September, “House Bill Number One”, was to redistrict Judge Pavy
out of his seat. And to make his defeat certain, Huey even threatened
to resurrect an old smear.
Back in 1910, the first time Benjamin
Pavy had run for judge, his infamous opponent, Sheriff Marion Swords
had reminded voters that Pavy's father-in-law, Edward Veazie, had
produced several children with a black mistress. Now, according the
Huey's close aide Joe Fisher, “Huey had warned Pavy...for six
months to lay off or he would say Pavy had “coffee blood”. Huey (above, right) was like a rattlesnake. He always warned first.”
Such “black familes”, like
Veazie's, were far more common in the hypocritical “Jim Crow”
south than anyone on either side of the divide would publicly admit. Pavy had lived half his life under the threat of being made a social pariah. But just three months earlier his
youngest daughter, Yvonne, had given birth to a son. And Pavy's son-in-law, 29 year old Dr. Carl Weiss (above) - “unassuming,
successful...apolitical” - was unprepared when this insidious racial
smear threatened his innocent son.
Just after nine that Sunday evening of
September 8, 1935, Huey Long left the House chamber, trailing a small
retinue of supporters, reporters and his six state trooper
bodyguards.
Huey had been receiving death threats since the
impeachment trial, but lately the volume and tenor of the threats had
ramped up. In January some 200 armed “Square Dealers”, an
anti-Long militia, had occupied the East Baton Rouge Courthouse. The
Louisiana Nation Guard had been called out. There was an exchange of
gunfire and tear gas at the airport. No one had been killed, but
clearly tempers were rising.
Halfway down the ornate, ten foot wide
hallway (above), Huey stepped into the reception area of Governor Alvin Olin
King's office, (nicknamed “O.K.” because that was invariably his
response to instructions from Huey). In twelve hours the Senator
wanted a meeting of “the boys” in O.K.'s office, and the
governor's secretary assured him “Yes, they were all informed, and
they’ll meet you at 9 o’clock.” Observed another of Huey's
aides, the Governor “was in a very good humor that night.”
Senator Long then resumed his lopping walk toward the Senate Chamber
further down the hall, where the King Fish intended on pushing his
agenda, first thing in the morning. It was just 9:20 pm.
Abruptly, a small bespectacled man
stepped out from behind a decorative pillar. Dr. Weiss held a
Belgian automatic .32 caliber pistol in his hand, with six rounds in
the magazine and one the chamber. At four feet from Senator Long,
Weiss fired his first round. It struck Huey in the right side of his
abdomen, just below his rib cage, ripping through his intestines, and
exited through his back. Huey yelled, and jumped away from the gun.
Weiss tried to shoot again, but the empty cartridge from his first
shot had jammed in the ejector. A terrified Huey escaped down the
hall, past the entrance to the Senate chamber, and down the stairs.
Behind him, Officer Murphy Roden
grabbed at the smoking pistol, and began to wrestle with Weiss. Both
men fell, but Roden was up first, stepping back, drawing his .38
caliber pistol, and firing ten shots into the crouching doctor. At
the same time three other officers emptied their .45 guns into the
assassin.
Less than ten seconds after firing his only shot at Huey
Long, Dr. Carl Weiss was dead, his corpse perforated with some 62
bullets, including a single shot through the forehead and one through
the right eye. Weiss probably felt only the first of them, and not
even that one for very long.
Surprised at seeing Senator Huey Long,
alone, staggering off the stairs onto the first floor, Public Service
Commissioner James O'Connor rushed to his side. Huey blurted out,
"Hell, man, take me to the hospital.” O'Connor lead Long out
to the rear of the building, where they flagged down a private car.
It sped them north, to “Our Lady of the Lake Sanitarium” (above), just a
mile away. The hospital checked him in at 9:30 pm
Two of the best surgeons in the state
were sent for. Speeding to Baton Rouge, they were forced to detour
around work on one of Huey's new highways, and had an accident. They
never made it to Baton Rouge.
About eleven that night, the still
conscious King Fish agreed to undergo the surgery, preformed by Dr.
Edgar Hull, a faculty member of the Medical Center of Louisiana at
New Orleans. The operation successfully repaired most of the damage
to Huey's intestine.
But in this per-antibiotic age, bacteria from
his gut had already infected his other organs. Huey never regained
conciseness. He spent the last 29 hours of his life “practically
moribund:”, feverish, choking and coughing, until he died at 4:10 am., on Tuesday, September 10th, 1935. He was all of 42
years old.
The day before Dr. Carl Wiess had been
buried in Baton Rouge's Roselawn Cemetery. Hundreds attended his
funeral, including members and leaders of the “Square Dealers”
Their numbers made his funeral “the largest ever held for an
accused political assassin in the United States”. Carl's wife and
son, his father and mother, also attended. When two press
photographers tried to take pictures of the family, they were
assaulted, and their cameras were smashed. Carl's father-in-law,
Judge Benjamin Pavy was “too sick” to attend.
They buried Huey Long in his tuxedo.
As he lay in the rotunda of “his” building, 200,000 people filed
past his coffin. Another 100,000 attended his funeral, on September
12, 1935.
He was buried in the gardens in front of his statehouse
Initially his grave was marked by a simple stone, but in 1940 the
state erected a 35 foot tall memorial to Huey.
Atop the stone stands an 8 foot
bronze version of the King Fish, gazing upon his building.
On the
back is the inscription, “Here Lies Louisiana's Great Son Huey
Pierce Long, An Unconquered Friend of the Poor Who Dreamed Of, The
Day When the Wealth of the Land, Would Be Spread Among All the
People.”
Huey Long was far from perfect. But
then, so were his enemies. And in that regard, it was a fair fight.
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