Showing posts with label Tom Roan. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Tom Roan. Show all posts

Thursday, May 26, 2022

Alabama Book Covers: Tom Roan

In September 2016 I posted an item on this blog about Tom Roan's 1935 short story "Loot Island" which is set in Alabama. Let me quote myself from the beginning of that post about Roan's life; more comments follow. 



Although he wrote novels and other types of stories, Tom Roan is best known as the author of hundreds of stories published in the western pulp magazines from the late 1920's until the early 1950's. He's also one of those authors whose life is more unbelievable than most of his fiction.

Roan was born in Snead on Sand Mountain in December 1892. His poor family moved frequently as the men sought jobs. At one point the family lived in Cardiff near Birmingham where his father William worked in a coal mine. Roan left Alabama on a freight train when he was fifteen and headed west.

He ended up in San Francisco, but that was only one of many stops during the next two decades. He served in the U.S. Army from 1913 until 1917, much of the time in Hawaii. Around that period Roan fought for Pancho Villa in Mexico, and worked in a circus, as a private detective and a marshal in various western towns. He was said to have killed five bad men during those days.

Roan returned to Alabama in 1930 with his first wife Marjorie. Soon they were living in Collinsville in DeKalb County. The following year Roan shot Dr. William Preston Hicks several times during a drunken brawl at Roan's home. Three trials later, in 1933, he was finally acquitted. During his time in jail he requested a typewriter so he could keep writing stories. Dr. Hicks, born in 1889, was a 1913 graduate of the Birmingham Medical College.

Marjorie and their daughter left Alabama during the trials, and she divorced Roan. The daughter was later killed in a car wreck in California. Roan would marry again, but they had no children. He died on July 1, 1958, in Sea Bright, New Jersey. He is buried in Fair View Cemetery in Middletown, New Jersey. 

Two early novels are autobiographical portraits of Roan's young days in Alabama. Stormy Road was published in 1934 and set in Attalla where Tom spent part of his youth. Black Earth came out the following year and is set in the coal mines around Birmingham. 


We probably need to take self-described events in Roan's life before his return to Alabama with a grain of salt. So far researchers such as Bill Plott have found little evidence to support much of it. He notes in a May 2022 email to me:


Roan research is so frustrating because of the difficulty in documenting any of the wild stuff. It is indeed possible that he was with Pancho Villa at one of the battles of Juarez, but where is the documentation and which of the three battles was it? Did he really know Jack London while he was in Hawaii? Possible, but nothing in any of the London biographies I checked suggests that Jack was paling around with any military personnel.  And it's a short window, maybe 18 months that London was in Hawaii. Was Roan involved in capturing a notorious killer while working at as a deputy in Bannock County, Idaho? Again, possibly, but the sheriff's department personnel records do not list a Roan or Rowan during that time period. You see the dilemma.


As far as I can determine, these items below, along with one not listed-- The Rio Kid [Godwin, 1935]-- are the only novels Roan published. Life events and the hundreds of stories he turned out in the 1930s, 1940s, and 1950s probably kept him from writing more. 

Roan also wrote an occasional article, such as "Alabama Divorce—Cafeteria Style," published in Bluebook May 1953. At that time the state was a mecca for quickie divorces. Even famous people came to the Heart of Dixie. Too bad the state had no casinos to entertain them while they were here.




A.L. Burt, 1936
Burt was a New York publishing firm operating from 1883, until 1937, when the company was bought by Blue Ribbon Books. Doubleday purchased them two years later. 



1943 [in London]. This "abridged" paperback came later



Nicholson and Watson, 1935



Godwin, 1935



Stark realism! Swamplands! Deep South!
Published by Falcon Books [no. 31], 1952



For some reason Roan published this novel as by "Adam Rebel". Published in 1954, the cover art is by Walter Popp 



Nicholson & Watson, 1935; published in London by the same publisher also 1935



Dell, 1955; published in Denmark [in Danish] in 1957


Thanks to Bill Plott for the three images below.



Zenith Books, 1958 




An autobiographical novel published under Roan's real name




End papers for Black Earth, also published as by Thomas Roan. Apparently one of the publisher's earliest titles, since the company was founded in 1935. The firm published a number of mysteries over the next four years. 













Thursday, September 22, 2016

Tom Roan's 1936 "Loot Island"

Although he wrote novels and other types of stories, Tom Roan is best known as the author of hundreds of stories published in the western pulp magazines from the late 1920's until the early 1950's. He's also one of those authors whose life is more unbelievable than most of his fiction.

Roan was born in Snead on Sand Mountain in December 1892. His poor family moved frequently as the men sought jobs. At one point the family lived in Cardiff near Birmingham where his father William worked in a coal mine. Roan left Alabama on a freight train when he was fifteen and headed west.

He ended up in San Francisco, but that was only one of many stops during the next two decades. He served in the U.S. Army from 1913 until 1917, much of the time in Hawaii. Around that period Roan fought for Pancho Villa in Mexico, and worked in a circus, as a private detective and a marshal in various western towns. He was said to have killed five bad men during those days.

Roan returned to Alabama in 1930 with his first wife Marjorie. Soon they were living in Collinsville in DeKalb County. The following year Roan shot Dr. William Preston Hicks several times during a drunken brawl at Roan's home. Three trials later, in 1933, he was finally acquitted. During his time in jail he requested a typewriter so he could keep writing stories. Dr. Hicks, born in 1889, was a 1913 graduate of the Birmingham Medical College.

Marjorie and their daughter left Alabama during the trials, and she divorced Roan. The daughter was later killed in a car wreck in California. Roan would marry again, but they had no children. He died on July 1, 1958, in Sea Bright, New Jersey. He is buried in Fair View Cemetery in Middletown, New Jersey. 

Two early novels are autobiographical portraits of Roan's young days in Alabama. Stormy Road was published in 1934 and set in Attalla where Tom spent part of his youth. Black Earth came out the following year and is set in the coal mines around Birmingham. 

The story under discussion here, "Loot Island," is a real potboiler and set in Alabama. Two federal agents, G-men McGee and Lumbard, have arrived on an island in Lonesome Swamp pounded by "sheets of Alabama rain." They are following Crash Finnegan and his gang of thieving murderers who have hidden out in the "Treacherous Alabama Swamplands." Their loot consists of jewelry and almost three hundred thousand dollars. Their speed boat is ready to take them away if they need to say "good-by Alabama, hello, South America or some other safe places...[if] Washington got too nosey."

The local prison warden is skeptical of the need to search for the gang. "When a prisoner gets away and gets into it [the swamp], we usually let him go. If he's too bad, we watch the rims of the swamp. It's the hell-hole of Alabama." Nevertheless, he loans the agents a trusted prisoner named Rip, "a fearless Negro serving life imprisonment for the murder of one of his kind" who had "the highest recommendation his big, fat-jowled warden could possibly give him." Rip brought along two hound dogs to help in the hunt.

During that first night Rip and the dogs are murdered, and the convoluted chases back and forth over the island begin. Things are complicated by the "Swamp Rabbits", families who live on the island and don't seem to have much to do but visit each other and make "the traditional corn whiskey of Alabama." One of these denizens is the lovely girl Ann Crow, who can shoot as well as the rest of them and who quickly develops a thing for Lumbard. The feeling is mutual, of course.

At first the Swamp Rabbits are as suspicious of the federal men as they are of the recently arrived crooks, but soon the two groups work together. Chases, gun battles, fires, journeys through underground passageways and I don't remember what else ensue. We do get some lectures on how these people ended up in the swamp--escaping "damned Yankee carpet-baggers an' their kind what come down outa Yankeeland to take over the state" of course.  

Naturally this tale has a happy ending The crooks are vanquished and there is hope for the young lovers to get together in the future. "I reckon I'm not your kind," lovely Ann Crow tells Lumbard. "You see, I've never been about much, but I'm thanking you for coming. You have done us a good turn. The Swamp Rabbits never forget. But--but come back if you really do feel like coming back, I--I reckon I'll be here sorter just a-waitin'."

Who could refuse that invitation??

You can find Roan's story here. It was originally published in the September 19, 1936, issue of Detective Fiction Weekly. The table of contents for the issue can be found below. Roan shared space with at least two other prolific authors, Norman A. Daniel and Judson P. Philips. That magazine's history is about as convoluted as Roan's plot in this story.