Showing posts with label San Quentin. Show all posts
Showing posts with label San Quentin. Show all posts

Saturday, June 6, 2026

Where the Trail Turned: An Adventure to Yosemite, a Trip to the Big House




James Carner and James O'Donnell (San Quentin Prison Records) 


In the fall of 1893, two youths had a wild idea: they were going to head off on an adventure to Yosemite. With the stories of Billy the Kid and Jesse James still lingering in the minds of young people at that time, it isn't too far-fetched to think that these boys might have envisioned the life of an outlaw as an exciting one. Unfortunately, the decisions made beyond this point would lead them down a precarious path, one that is not often reversed. 

In early November, young James E. Carner—born Elmer Carner, according to the newspaper—was living with his mother on her ranch in Coalinga when he and his best friend, James O’Donnell, decided it was time to set off on an adventure of their own. 

According to the newspaper “The Expositor,” dated November 17, 1893, the boys had stolen a horse earlier in Kings County. They then returned toward the ranch at Los Gatos Creek, where they stole another horse, along with a set of harnesses and a wagon from the Kreyenhagen ranch and headed toward Fresno. 

By dawn, the boys reached Fresno and noticed J.W. Kennedy hitching his team of horses in front of Kutner’s store. Once Kennedy was in the store, the boys took the opportunity to steal Mr. Kennedy’s team and rig and set forth north, leaving a trail of dust behind them, each boy with his own horse-drawn wagon. 

They didn’t go far, only about five miles or so, where they set up camp for the night. Later, they moved up the San Joaquin Valley and stopped at a house where they stole “provisions.” They loaded everything they could into one of the wagons, hitched the four horses they had stolen to it, and left the other wagon behind. 

As their adventure continued, two of the horses broke away from the rig and ran off. The boys had to make do with the two they had left, eventually stopping for the evening at an abandoned cabin 12 miles above Fine Gold. In fact, by the time the boys were preparing their supper, Constable Sturtevant and one of his officers were hot on their trail.

They would never reach their destination of Yosemite after this evening. 

Choosing a guide who knew the area well, the constable and his officer continued their pursuit of the two outlaws and caught up with them that evening. At first, the boys considered holding up in the cabin with the guns they had stolen. Both were armed, one with a Winchester rifle and the other with a .44 revolver, and they contemplated not going without a fight. 

Carner
Ultimately, though, they surrendered peacefully and were taken to Kings County for the first horse theft; but because they faced multiple charges in other counties, they were eventually brought back to Fresno County to be held there for trial. Just before Thanksgiving, the two had their day in court and pleaded guilty to grand larceny. On November 28, 1893, in Department 3 of the Superior Court, Judge Webb sentenced both Carner and O’Donnell to five years at San Quentin Prison. 

On December 5, 1893, both Carner and O’Donnell were brought to San Quentin, where they were processed, had their mug shots taken, and entered the general population of prisoners alongside hard-core adult criminals. These boys, although they had committed serious crimes, were not as hardened as the other inmates at the prison, and I can only imagine how overwhelming it must have felt to enter the prison at only 16 years old, surrounded by grown men. 

O'Donnell
At the same time these boys were serving hard time at the pen, plans for opening The Preston School of Industry, a newly established reform school, were well on their way to coming to fruition. The Humanitarian Society had chosen seven boys to be the first wards of the new school, which was meant to be an alternative to being sent to San Quentin or Folsom Prison. 

Carner and O’Donnell were put on the list of boys being sent to Ione, to start a new path towards a better life. They entered Preston in June of 1894, when the school first opened, and both only remained a few years. 

Ward # 1, James Elmer Carner 

After his release from Prestonthe exact discharge date has not been confirmedCarner appears to have made the deliberate decision to leave behind his past. Records indicate that he enlisted in the 6th Regiment, California Volunteer Infantry, during the Spanish-American War of 1898, and here something telling emerges from the records: his military index card lists him as John Elmer Carner, not James, with a cross-reference note to “James Elmer Carner.” He had quietly swapped his first name, keeping his middle name, Elmer, and virtually stepped into a new identity. But did he really?

What is interesting to note is that the 1880 census lists him as John E. Carner, which leads me to believe "James" was just an alias he had given the authorities when he was arrested after all. 

On December 15, 1898, John Elmer Carner received an honorable discharge from the United States Army, a positive distinction that followed him for the rest of his life. 

As the years went by, records indicate that he returned to the occupation his family had begun with: farming. Early newspaper accounts of his shenanigans mentioned his mother running a ranch in Coalinga, California, while later records show both Carner as a farmer in Tulare County and his brother Theodore as a farmer in Clovis. Jamesor John, as he later referred to himself—married, raised a family, and appeared in the census records of 1910, 1920, and 1930, the last listing his residence as Oakland, California. 

On November 15, 1936, John Elmer Carner died in San Francisco County at approximately 60 years of age. He was laid to rest at the San Francisco National Cemetery. 

The boy who stole a team of horses at sixteen and had his mug shot taken at San Quentin prison died a veteran, buried with the honors that are bestowed on those who served this country.

Ward # 5, James O’Donnell 

James’ time at Preston started in June of 1894 and came to an end in May of 1897, according to newspaper accounts in the San Diego Union dated May 17, 1897. What happened to O’Donnell after that is frustratingly difficult to trace. The name James O’Donnell was very common during that period. The historical records contain dozens of men by that name in the same general age range. By 1910, I located two men with that name, both of approximately the right age, appearing in San Francisco records. One was a married clerk with a family, while the other was a sexton working at a Catholic cemetery and living alone as a boarder. 

Either listing could be him. The sexton working at a cemetery is an interesting possibility, as that would have been a position one might gravitate toward if living with a complicated past and seeking a job that was quiet and solitary. Unfortunately, without more documentation, it is not possible for me to say with certainty which, if either, was the same James O’Donnell we’re talking about. His story, for now, remains open, and if I locate any further records in the future, I will surely add them to this blog post. 

In the end, the impulsive and reckless acts committed back in 1893 seem to have been done without the boys realizing the consequences that would befall them once they were caught. I believe that fanciful ideas about being on the run as outlaws in the Old West could have inspired these boys to make some very poor choices, which ultimately led them down a terrible path that included spending several months in a hard-core prison surrounded by dangerous criminals. Still, I can only hope that the time they spent at Preston may have steered them both in the right direction. I didn’t find any further prison records for either boy after their time at Preston, so it appears to me that the school did its job.

 

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Sunday, May 31, 2026

The Short, Violent Life of Walter Kavanaugh: One of Preston’s First Wards


Walter Kavanaugh, San Quentin Prison, 1893
When the Preston School of Industry opened its doors in 1894, the institution promised to reform wayward boys through discipline, education, and structure. One of the earliest youths committed there was Walter Kavanaugh, a boy whose life would later be reduced to a few sensational headlines in the San Francisco papers. Still, behind those headlines was a young man shaped by the same forces that defined so many early Preston wards: poverty, instability, and a world that offered little mercy to boys who slipped through its cracks.

Walter Kavanaugh was born between 1875-1877, and it appears that his family hailed from Ireland. Census records at the time show two different families living in the area he was from with different spellings: Kavanah and Cavanaugh. I believe his family were Kavanah, as he had an older sister, Mary who comes into the story later on.

The newspaper claimed that Walter "caused the police of three counties considerable trouble during his brief career. His picture graces the rogues' gallery, he having been committed to the Reform School at Whittier when he was but 16 years of age. After serving his time there, Kavanaugh fell into the hands of the Alameda authorities and was sent to San Quentin to serve a term of ten years for picking a woman's pocket in Oakland. Kavanaugh donned his stripes on May 5, 1893, but on January 13*, 1894, he was transferred to the Preston School of Industry at the request of the Humanitarian Society." -- August 2, 1899, San Francisco Call.

*He was actually transferred to Preston on JUNE 13, 1894.

Walter is circled in red -- June 13, 1894 
Preston School of Industry - first 7 wards

After being released from Preston, Walter found employment in Nevada City at the Union Hotel working as the night clerk, but that didn't last. At around 3 a.m. one early morning, Walter decided to empty his revolver into the walls of the hotel office, which startled the hotel guests awake. Needless to say, after that event he was no longer an employee of the hotel. He eventually drifted back down to the Bay Area where his family had been living. The papers described him as “well known” in the Tenderloin district, a phrase that in 1899 was shorthand for a young man surviving on the margins.

According to the San Francisco Call and the San Diego Union and Daily Bee, the trouble began earlier that evening at the residence where Walter’s sister lived at Latham Place. "As nearly as can be ascertained, Cavanaugh had been living off the profits of his sister's degradation." It doesn't take a rocket scientist to read between the lines -- Walter was pimping his older sister out. So what was the quarrel between Jack Wilson and Walter about?

Mary, Walter's sister, was involved with Jack romantically and perhaps he was trying to convince her that she didn't have to continue to live that way. No one knows exactly what was said, but it was mentioned in the newspaper that the relationship between Mary and Jack was "interfering as it did with the money supply." The original fight ensued inside the residence and warning shots were fired. Who exactly fired the shots is still unknown. Jack took off out the backway to the saloon at the corner, while Mary kicked her brother out of her apartment through the front door.

Shortly after midnight, Walter walked into C.G. Borgfeldt's saloon at southwest the corner of Mason and Ellis Streets, just around the corner of Mary's apartment. Jack was already there. When Walter entered the saloon he shoved his fist through the door and asked Jack if he had a gun. Jack replied that he was "not looking for any trouble." Eye witness, Frank Connolly stated that he tried to push Walter away from the door which only made Walter more mad. He broke away and immediately fired upon Jack, missing him. Jack subsequently pulled out his gun and fired back in self-defense, shooting a total of three rounds killing Walter instantly in the entrance doorway of the saloon.

S.F. Call (August 2, 1899) 

Both eye witnesses, Frank Connolly and the bartender that night, S.J. Bailey corroborated the details of the events that transpired that evening. In my search for more information on what happened with Jack, my trail went cold. Besides Jack's arraignment I couldn't find any record of him having been convicted or sentenced to any time in prison, leading me to the belief that he was released and charges were more than likely dropped on account of self-defense. If I find any further newspapers going into Jack's charges I will certainly update this post.

In ending, Walter Kavanaugh’s story is not just a crime report. It is a window into the life of one of earliest wards at the Preston School of Industry. His death was the final act that showed that he had repeatedly refused to apply the self-discipline he was taught at Preston by making his own choice not to change his bad habits no matter what chances he had been given. Unfortunately, learning crime at an early age he decided to keep on that path regardless of the opportunities he had in front of him. Walter's death was no one's fault but his own. He made that choice to run with the wrong crowd early on, long before his time at Preston. That path led further and further into a dark place eventually leading him to his own demise.

(Copyright 2026- J'aime Rubio www.jaimerubiowriter.com)

Sources

  • San Francisco Call, August 1, 1899

  • San Francisco Call, August 2, 1899

  • San Diego Union and Daily Bee, August 1, 1899

  • 1880 Census, California, Alameda County


Tuesday, February 24, 2015

What Was Preston Created For?


During the late 1800s, there was no place for incorrigible, truant or just ill behaved boys. Neither was there a place for orphaned or homeless boys between the ages of 8-18. The only option the State had at the time was to ship all boys, no matter what their circumstances, to San Quentin Prison. It was then that the "Preston School of Industry" was created.

The Preston School of Industry was created for the purpose of giving minor boys a stepping stone in life that they would have not acquired had they stayed at San Quentin. It was set out to be a place where wayward boys would have the ability to earn a decent education, self discipline and a trade in order to make a living and flourish when they were released out into the world. The school was set up in three departments:


1.) Academic
2.) Military
3.) Industrial

You see, in the beginning the boys at Preston were not all criminals. Actually, the boys were mainly orphans, abandoned or just plain homeless. The ones who were considered criminals were mostly because of petty theft and truancy due to the fact of being homeless in the first place. Back then, there was no place for incorrigible, truant or just ill-behaved boys. Neither was there a place for orphaned or homeless young boys between the ages of 8-18. The only option the State had at the time was to ship all boys, no matter what their circumstances, to San Quentin Prison.--


(© Copyright 2012-2015, J’aime Rubio, Originally published either on blog “Dreaming Casually” by J’aime Rubio, or in the book “Behind The Walls- A Historical Exposé of The PrestonSchool of Industry” by author, J’aime Rubio.)


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