The Razor in Morning Star Alley
Charles D. Babcock told Seattle doctors he was slashed in a fight, not self-mutilated—but he remembered nothing of the wounding, and the alley kept its secret.
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Charles D. Babcock, who was horribly mutilated Saturday night, is resting easy at Providence hospital, although he complains of being very weak. He has recovered from the effects of liquor and asserts in positive terms that he did not maim himself. He says that he had been on a spree for some time, and Saturday night got into a fight in Morning Star alley. How the deed was done he does not know, but after a lapse of unconsciousness he awoke to find himself wounded and the razor lying by his side. He put it in his pocket and started for Dr. Miller's office, but instead went into the Nevada saloon and tied up his wounds. Then he started for home, but fell in the alley where he was found, from loss of blood. He had no idea who slashed him, but in the period's racial language he blamed a Black assailant. Dr. Sparling, who is attending him, does not anticipate serious results from the injury, but looks upon his general condition as bad.
“'How the deed was done he does not know, but after a lapse of unconsciousness he awoke to find himself wounded and the razor lying by his side.'”
A bloody razor, a saloon, and a half-remembered alley fight made this a story Seattle readers could not ignore in 1892. The case also shows how quickly period reporting reached for racial suspicion when the facts were missing. More than a century later, ambiguous violence in downtown alleys still tests how carefully we separate evidence from stereotype.
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