Hardin was born in Bonham, Texas in 1853, and was named after the founder of the Methodist faith. Hardin was rather slight of build and may have felt an early need to compensate for his diminutive stature with violence. Even in early adolescence, he revealed a capacity for stark, murderous fury. He was about 14 (some sources say 12) when another child taunted him as the author of some graffiti on the schoolhouse wall, a paean to a girl in his class. Hardin attacked the boy with a knife and before they could be separated, he stabbed the boy twice.
At the age of 15 Hardin challenged Mage, an ex slave of his uncle, to a wrestling match during which he badly scratched Mage's face. The following day Mage hid by a path and attacked Hardin with a large stick as he rode past. According to Hardin in his autobiography, he fired three warning shots but was then forced to shoot Mage. According to historians Hardin shot Mage three times in the chest after warning him to back off. Mage died three days later. Although the shooting was a clear case of self defense according to the laws of the day, the fact that more than a third of the State Police of Union-occupied Texas were ex-slaves and that a "Johnny Reb" had killed an ex-slave meant he had little hope of a fair trial. Hardin went into hiding. The authorities found where he was hiding and sent three Union soldiers to arrest him, however Hardin's brother Joe warned him. Instead of running Hardin chose to fight.
"I waylaid them, as I had no mercy on men whom I knew only wanted to get my body to torture and kill. It was war to the knife for me, and I brought it on by opening the fight with a double barrelled shotgun and ended it with a cap and ball six shooter. Thus it was by the fall of 1868 I had killed four men and was myself wounded in the arm."
As a fugitive, Hardin traveled throughout Texas evading the law. He was arrested several times, but managed to escape.
In an incident four weeks after fleeing, Hardin was playing cards with Jim Bradley in Towash. Hardin was winning almost every hand which angered Bradley who threatened to "cut out his Liver" if he won another. Hardin excused himself and left. Later that night Bradley went looking for Hardin and upon seeing him fired a shot which missed. Hardin drew both his pistols and fired, one shot striking Bradley's head and the other his chest. Dozens of people saw this fight and from them there is a good record of how Hardin used his guns; his holsters were sewn into his vest with the butts pointed inward across his chest. He crossed his arms to draw. Hardin claimed this was the fastest way to draw and he practiced every day.
Hardin's next fight was a month later in Horn Hill where he killed a man in a gunfight after an argument at the circus. Less than a week after this incident, in Kosse, Hardin was escorting a saloon girl home when he was accosted by a man demanding money. He threw his money on the ground and shot the thief when he bent to pick it up. It was to be a year before he killed again. After the last of these incidents, he found refuge among relatives, the Clements family. They informed him that by getting into the growing cattle market he could make money in Kansas. This would allow him to get out of Texas long enough for things to cool down. So Hardin took up work with the Clementses, gathering cattle for Jake Johnson and Columbus Carol. He would then begin his trip to Kansas. On his way, Hardin is reputed to have fought Mexican vaqueros, Indians, and cattle rustlers among others. At the end of his trip in Kansas came one of the most famous confrontations between Hardin and the law.
Hardin was arrested in January 1871 for the murder of Waco, Texas, City Marshal L.J Hoffman
, which he claimed not to have committed. Unable to persuade a judge of his innocence, he was held temporarily in a log jail in the town of Marshall, awaiting transfer to Waco. While locked up, he bought two useful items from a fellow prisoner: an overcoat against the winter cold, and a revolver. Thus he was ready when a Captain Stokes of the state police and a guard named Jim Smolly tied him on a horse with no saddle to convey him to Waco for trial. Hardin was wearing the overcoat when they arrived. Under it, tied to his shoulder with twine, was the handgun.
One night while the three men were camping en route, Stokes went to procure some fodder for the horses, and Hardin was left alone with Smolly. Smolly began to taunt his 17-year-old charge. Hardin then burst into tears and huddled against his pony's flank. Behind the pony, Hardin slipped his hand into his coat and untied the string that held his gun. He shot Smolly dead and ran. Later he "convinced" a blacksmith to remove his shackles.
A few days later, several of Hardin's relatives were gathering at Gonzales, in southern Texas, for a drive up the Chisholm Trail to Abilene, Kansas. They persuaded a rancher to hire Hardin as a trail boss for his herd. Toward the end of the drive, a Mexican herd crowded in behind Hardin's and there was some trouble keeping apart. Hardin exchanged words with the man in charge of the other herd. Both men were on horseback. The Mexican fired, putting a hole through John Wesley's hat. Swift to retaliate, Hardin found that his own weapon, a worn-out cap-and-ball pistol with a loose cylinder, would not fire; he dismounted, managed to discharge the gun by steadying the cylinder with one hand and pulling the trigger with the other, and hit the Mexican in the thigh. A truce was declared, but the murderous Hardin was not content with merely winging his opponent nor did he care about upholding his side of a deal. He borrowed a pistol from a friend and went after the Mexican again, and this time shot him through the head. A general fire fight between the rival camps ensued. The Mexicans suffered all the casualties. Six vaqueros died in the exchanges - five of them shot by Hardin.
The Bull's Head Tavern, in Abilene, Kansas, was established by gambler/gunman Ben Thompson with businessman and gambler Phil Coe. These two gamblers painted a picture of a bull with a large erect penis as an advertisement for their establishment. Then the citizens of the town (described by Dee Brown as "prudish") complained to Abilene's Marshal "Wild Bill" Hickok. When Thompson and Coe refused to take down the bull, Hickok altered it himself. Infuriated, Thompson exclaimed to Hardin, "He's a damn Yankee. Picks on Rebels, especially Texans, to kill." Hardin simply replied, "If Wild Bill needs killin', why don't you kill him yourself?".
By all accounts, despite Hardin's having been a dangerous man, he seemed to have, at the very least, respected Hickok. Later that night, Hardin was confronted by Hickok, who told Hardin to hand over his guns, which Hardin did. Hickok did not arrest Hardin, for reasons unknown, and it was later claimed that Hickok had no knowledge that Hardin was wanted. Hickok did advise Hardin to avoid problems while in Abilene.
In Abilene, Kansas, Hardin met Wild Bill Hickok, at the time the cattle town's reigning peace officer. Hickok took an indulgently paternal attitude toward the young killer. He drank with Hardin, whored with him and gave him advice, and at one point, when a gang of Hardin's Texas pals and relatives got into trouble, disarmed them but left Hardin his weapon, presumably to allow him to either protect his friends or to keep them in line.
For his part, Hardin was fascinated by Wild Bill and glowed at being seen on intimate terms with such a celebrated gunfighter.
The climax for association came with one of Hardin's most callous crimes, so ignoble that even he showed some sign of shame and lying in an attempt to pass off as the justifiable shooting of a man who was trying to steal his pants. Actually, he had less excuse than that. At the American House Hotel, where Hardin had put up for the night, he began firing bullets through a bedroom wall simply to stop the snoring of a stranger in the next room. The first bullet merely woke the man; the second killed him. In the silence Hardin realized that he was about to plunge into deep trouble with Wild Bill Hickok. Still in his undershirt, he exited through a window and ran onto the roof of the hotel portico--just in time to see Hickok arriving with four policemen, having been alerted by other guests. "I believe," Hardin said later, "that if Wild Bill found me in a defenseless condition, he would take no explanation, but would kill me to add to his reputation."
Cat burglar style, the craven Hardin leaped from the roof into the street and hid in a haystack for the rest of the night. Towards dawn he stole a horse and made his way back to the cow camp outside town. The next day he left for Texas, never to return to Abilene. Years later Hardin made a casual reference to the episode. "They tell lots of lies about me," he complained. "They say I killed six or seven men for snoring. Well, it ain't true, I only killed one man for snoring."
About this time Hardin turned up in southeastern Texas, in the area around Gonzales County, reuniting with his Clements cousins, who were allied with the local Taylor family, who had been feuding with the rival Sutton family for several years. Already notorious, Hardin was wounded by a shotgun blast in a Trinity City gambling dispute on August 7, 1872. After recovering, he resumed his depredations.
Hardin's main claim to fame in the Sutton-Taylor feud was the killing of Jack Helm, a former captain in the Texas State Police who was the sheriff of DeWitt County, Texas. For years, Helm had been allied with the Suttons. On the afternoon of May 17, 1873, in Albuquerque, Texas (Albukirk, Texas - in Wilson County), when Hardin and Jim Taylor were at the blacksmith having a horse shod, Helm advanced on Taylor with a knife, only to be cut down by a Hardin-administered shotgun blast from behind. As Helm writhed on the ground, Taylor marched over with his pistol drawn and emptied it into Helm's head.
The next night, Hardin and other Taylor supporters surrounded the ranch house of Sutton ally Joe Tumlinson. A shouted truce was enacted and both sides signed a peace treaty in Clinton, Texas. Within the year, war once again broke out between the two sides, culminating when Jim and Bill Taylor gunned down Billy Sutton and Gabriel Slaughter as they waited on a steamboat platform in Indianola, Texas on March 11, 1874 (ironically, Sutton was set to leave the area forever at the time of his killing). {Allegedly Hardin was involved in these twin killings}.
In August 1872, John Wesley was shot by Phil Sublett with a shotgun after Sublett had lost his money to Hardin in a poker game. Two buckshot had ripped through Hardin's kidney and it looked like he would die (this wound became infected in 1883 and Hardin was bedridden for two years). Hardin now decided he wanted to settle down and made a sickbed surrender in Gonzales, handing his guns to Sherriff Reagan and asking to be tried for his past crimes "to clear the slate". When Hardin learnt how many murders they wanted to charge him with he changed his mind. A relative smuggled in a saw and Hardin escaped after sawing through the bars of a window.
On May 26, 1874, Hardin, Jim Taylor, and others were celebrating Hardin's 21st birthday in Comanche, Texas when Hardin spotted Brown County Texas Deputy sheriff Charles Webb. Hardin asked Webb if he had come to arrest him and when Webb replied he hadn't, invited him into the hotel for a drink. As Webb followed Hardin inside he drew his gun, one of Hardins men yelled a warning and Hardin spun around while drawing his own guns. In the ensuing gunfight, Webb was shot dead. After a lynch mob was formed, Hardin's parents, wife, brother and cousins were immediately taken into protective custody, however a large group of Texas Rangers broke into the jail and hanged Hardin's brother Joe and seven of his cousins. It is claimed that the ropes were deliberately too long as grass was later found between their toes. Shortly after this he and Jim Taylor parted ways for the final time. {Jim Taylor was killed on December 27 1875}. William Taylor was found guilty of murder in the second degree in 1875 and sentenced to 10 years. He escaped from Indianola during a September 17 1875 cyclone and was tried in Indianola and Texana twice on a charge of killing Sutton and was acquitted. On Nov 17, 1875 William Taylor shot and killed Cuero ex-town marshal Reuben Brown, who had once arrested Taylor.
Hardin was tried and sentenced to prison but entered prison with a pre-law degree he had earned along with his brother. He finished his law degree while incarcerated. After serving 17 years in prison, Hardin was released, pardoned for any outstanding offenses, and began practicing law as an attorney in El Paso, Texas. Hardin's wife had waited for his release but died the following year. Despite his law practice, Hardin was frequently drunk and violent, often demanding his money back at gunpoint if he lost at cards. Rumor had it that he was haunted by past atrocities. In 1895 he began work on his autobiography. He also married again.
On August 19,1895, El Paso lawman John Selman, Jr., arrested Hardin's mistress, the widow Monrose, for "brandishing a gun in public". Hardin confronted Selman, and the two men had a verbal dispute. On being told of the argument, John's 58 year old father John Selman, Sr., who was a constable, approached Hardin and the two men exchanged angry words. Hardin then went to the Acme Saloon, where he began playing dice. Shortly before midnight, the elder Selman walked in and saw Hardin with his back to him. Drawing his gun, he put it to the back of Hardin's head and pulled the trigger, killing him instantly. As Hardin's body lay on the floor, Selman fired three more shots into him. Selman was arrested for the murder and stood trial where he claimed Hardin had seen him enter in the mirror behind the bar and he had fired in self defense. A hung jury resulted in his being released on bond. Selman was killed in a shootout several months later by US Marshal George Scarborough. Selman and Scarborough had been playing cards and got into an argument. Both exited to the alley and shot it out, after which Scarborough returned alone. Scarborough was arrested for murder as no gun was found on Selman. However, just before his trial a thief was arrested and it was discovered he had Selman's gun. He stated he had seen the shooting and stolen the gun before the crowd arrived. Scarborough was then released.
On April 5, 1900, exactly four years after he shot John Selman, Scarborough was mortally wounded in a gunfight with two robbers.