Heroes and rascals, shipwrecks and lost gold: Strange but true stories and secrets of Oregon's wild past | Offbeat Oregon History The Bhagwan Shree Rajneesh (now known as Osho -- yes, THAT Osho) as he appeared when he lived in Wasco County with his followers. That's also him in the white Rolls-Royce surrounded by followers, in a scene from Rajneeshpuram. (Four-part story starts with Column No. 73, May 9, 2010 While doing some cleaning-up around the Odd Fellows Hall in Scio, a local girl found a tiny coffin with this partial skeleton inside. Whose? We'll probably never know ... (Story No. 204, Oct. 14, 2012) The ever-elusive D.B. Cooper peeks into the page from behind his signature shades. The story of his skyjacking exploit starts with episode 237, from June 2, 2013. Meet Kitty Kat, the wealthiest feline in the state of Oregon and landlord to the City of Tangent. Kitty Kat, until he died at a ripe old age in 1995, owned City Hall. (Story No. 163, Jan. 8, 2012) This crazy-looking speedboat was the invention of Portland wizard Victor Strode. The city commissioned a harbor patrol boat based on his design, but it didn't work out. (Story No. 201, Sept. 23, 2012) The Bhagwan Shree Rajneesh (now known as Osho -- yes, THAT Osho) as he appeared when he lived in Wasco County with his followers. That's also him in the white Rolls-Royce surrounded by followers, in a scene from Rajneeshpuram. (Four-part story starts with Column No. 73, May 9, 2010 This is the roof of the Franz Bread Rest Hut at Pixieland, the Oregon Coast's ill-starred answer to Disneyland, which opened in 1969 and went out of biz in 1974. The Rest Hut consisted of a giant fiberglass loaf of bread sticking out of the top of this giant fiberglass hollow log, the whole thing towering over a log-flume roller coaster ride. It's probably the most campily awesome example of the proud display of crass commercialism that was Pixieland. (Column No. 52 - Dec. 6, 2009)
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Larry Sullivan: Boxer, politician, con artist, shanghai man

A prizefighter with a great head for business, friends in high places and absolutely no conscience, Larry Sullivan organized Portland's shanghaiiers into a cartel — causing international notoriety for Portland. (Part 1 of 2)

A view of the Portland harbor as it appeared in roughly 1904, the
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Sometime around 1897, complaints suddenly started pouring into the headquarters of shipping companies in Liverpool and Hamburg from the captains in charge of their ships. It seemed something new was happening in the faraway American port city of Portland.

Apparently the local sailors’ boardinghouses operators — known as “crimps” — had suddenly started playing dirty. Once a ship arrived in port there, the sailors would all vanish — and the ship wouldn’t be leaving the city until its captain had paid thousands of dollars to the owner of the boardinghouse in which they were staying.

Though the skippers had always had to pay “blood money” bonuses to the crimps to get crew members, they’d never before had to pay so much, for so many men. It was costing the skippers a lot of money. And the few who protested quickly found it cost them plenty more; it seemed as if the entire city of Portland was in on the scam. Complaining to the police got a skipper, at best, nothing — and at worst, an expensive delay in port while legal matters were sorted out and possibly even a little time in the local hoosegow, usually followed by a sudden increase in the crimps’ fees.

The seaport town of Astoria as it appeared in the 1890s. Even after he
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All the captains knew exactly who was to blame for this dreadful new turn of events. It was the premier boardinghouse owner in Portland: Larry Sullivan.

“You cannot believe how these fellows are working,” wrote the captain of the German ship Alsterufer, in December 1900. “It almost seems as though they hold the whole law and authorities in their hands. Sullivan himself said to the German consul, ‘I am the law in Portland!’”

Larry Sullivan was an enigmatic Portland character who was far and away the most successful of Oregon’s shanghai artists — a clever con man with friends in high places, who also happened to be an active and successful brawler. It was he who engineered Portland’s reputation as the worst port on the world for a ship to visit, around the turn of the century. He did this by forging the city’s unruly collection of crimps into an exclusive business cartel, and by establishing political connections that gave his cartel the local political cover they needed to shake those skippers down.

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This portrait of Larry Sullivan shows him at age 43. It’s from the
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Lawrence Mikola “Larry” Sullivan was born in St. Louis during the Civil War, and came out to Astoria when he was around 20 years old. It’s not clear why he came to Oregon; chances are pretty good that he was running from something, since Oregon was at the time the jumping-off place of the West — the farthest corner of the country in which one could hide out without having to live in a hermit’s cabin.

Astoria’s No. 1 prizefighter … but not Portland’s

Larry was already an accomplished prizefighter when he arrived in Astoria, and quickly set about punching his way to the top of  the local boxing scene. At that time, prizefights were big stuff in Oregon towns; they were a public spectacle that folks came around from all over to see and place bets on, and top prizefighters were like rock stars.

The problem was, it wasn’t the sort of gig a fellow could plan to retire from. Much of it was done the old-fashioned way — with bare knuckles, under London Rules, which means each round keeps going until one of the boxers hits the deck. It’s a tough way to make a living.

The Portland waterfront as it appeared from the shore of East Portland in 1886. This was
Larry Sullivan’s stomping ground, and it’s a good bet at least one of the ships in this
picture left Portland with at least one crew member furnished, for a fee, willing or not, by
Larry and his men. (Image: The West Shore)

This wasn’t so much a problem for Larry in Astoria, where he was pretty much the best fighter in town and wasn’t getting beaten much. But when Larry moved to the bigger city of Portland, he suffered a couple painful defeats and at least one pyrrhic victory — a bloody 75-round marathon brawl — that has to have left him considering other options.

So Larry changed occupations. He joined forces with some friends from Astoria — brothers Peter, Alex and Jack Grant, whose father had been a pioneering shanghaiier there — and opened his sailors’ boardinghouse in a big old warehouse, deep in the North End.

Shanghai Larry

A street view looking toward the waterfront from Second Street along
Washington Street in downtown Portland, in 1886. Larry Sullivan’s
notorious boardinghouse was ten blocks to the left of the artist’s
viewpoint in this work, at Second and G (Glisan) streets. (Image: The
West Shore)

In the late 1800s, there were several of these in Portland, including Jim Turk’s place and, later, “Mysterious” Billy Smith’s joint on the East side of the river. Boardinghouse operators, or “crimps,” tended to be either professional boxers or simply excellent fighters, because the sailors they housed were often reluctant to fulfill their often-fraudulent contractual obligations to go back out to sea when it was time. Larry’s early training made him a great fit for his new career.

And it was an open secret that all crimps, when their boardinghouses were empty and a ship needed a man, took a bottle and some knockout drops and went looking for a rube to shanghai.

As a “boarding master,” Larry was successful almost immediately. What distinguished him from the rest was not so much his fighting ability as his political skill. Larry Sullivan is the one who figured out what a great political asset a sailor’s boardinghouse is. Sailors in the house are welcome to vote, sometimes over and over and over, and to go around from ballot box to ballot box and do it all again. The waterfront was full of transient guys with no local ties, who could vote as often as they liked without anyone ever being able to trace them.

Precinct Boss Larry

Larry soon was a part of state Rep. Jonathan Bourne Jr.’s smoothly rolling “free-silver Republican” political machine, delivering bales of votes for Bourne and his friends at every election. Bourne was also a member of the three-man Portland Police Commission, which means this alliance gave Larry law-enforcement cover — a key component in what he was about to do next.

By about 1897, Larry was ready to make his move. Through his political connections, he had the support of pretty much the entire local law-enforcement community. The harbor master, whom he’d jumped and beaten nearly senseless back in ’93, was now disinclined to give him trouble. Through his careful cultivation of the local district attorney, he had an even more vital ally there. And he had forged an alliance — a sometimes rocky alliance, but a working one — with the other powerful crimps in Portland and Astoria, and forced the smaller and newer operators out of business with his fists.

It was time to make the ship captains pay. And next week, we’ll talk about how he went about doing that.

(Sources: Blalock, Barney. Portland’s Lost Waterfront. Charleston: The History Press, 2012; Holbrook, Stewart. “Shanghai Days in the City of Roses,” Portland Morning Oregonian, 01 Oct 1933; Dillon, Richard. Shanghaiing Days. New York: Coward-McCann, 1961)

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