The year is 1871 and a lonesome traveler is makingÂ
his way on horseback through the state of Kansas,  hoping to head West where he’sÂ
heard there’s money to be made. As he’s passing through the Great Osage Trail,Â
drained after days navigating wind-swept plains,  he comes across what looks like a quiet homestead.Â
There he meets the Bender family, an odd-looking  group of people if ever there was one.
Unbeknownst to our weary traveler,  old man Bender has quite the reputation amongÂ
the few families that live in this remote area.  What do people say about him? TheyÂ
call him a hideous brute, ill-tempered,  repulsive. As for Mrs. Bender, she is calledÂ
a “midnight hag” with “murderous ambition.” Indeed, after his belly was full ofÂ
stew and his head had hit the pillow,  the traveler’s life came to an abrupt end. HeÂ
was found some days later dumped near a creek  with his throat slashed and his skull crushed.
This is the story of the Bloody Benders,  America's First Serial Killer Family.
Ok, so let’s go back to the beginning. This was a time in U.S history when EuropeanÂ
settlers were trying to make a go of it  in sometimes quite remote andÂ
unforgiving parts of America. The Bender family was no exception.
They arrived in Osage in northwestern Labette  County in the year 1870, along with a handfulÂ
of other families. The locals didn’t exactly  welcome them with open arms, but neither did theyÂ
turn their backs to them. They were just another  bunch of folks that were going to see just howÂ
hard it was settling in such a harsh environment. It was just too much for some of the newÂ
families and they packed up and left quickly,  but the Benders, the Benders were made ofÂ
tough stuff. They weren’t going anywhere. John Bender, Sr. made a claim on some landÂ
adjacent to the Great Osage Trail, which  would later become known as the Santa Fe Trail. ItÂ
was Native Americans who forged the trail, but it  was Europeans who would name it the Osage Trail.
If a person back then wanted to move West along  an open road, then they had to pass throughÂ
this trail, and at some point come close to  the warped homestead of the Bender family.
The Benders soon got their hands dirty and  built a barn, a corral, and a cabin. That cabinÂ
had two rooms, only separated by the cloth of  a wagon cover. They made a kitchen, and theyÂ
converted part of their cabin into a general store  and a place a traveler could have a biteÂ
to eat. On top of that, they made a small  compartment where someone could rest theirÂ
head for the night. You could call it a bed,  but it deserved to be called a butcher’s block.
So, who were the Benders exactly? Well, we know that John Bender Sr., aka, “Pa”,Â
could barely speak a word of English. We know  that he grunted a lot and to those who metÂ
him he was seen as something of a brute. They were right.
Mrs. Bender, Elvira, aka,  “Ma”, was said to be equally unfriendly, andÂ
while better than her husband, her English  wasn’t perfect. Both her and John communicatedÂ
most of the time in German. She was sometimes  called a “she-devil”, but not because of herÂ
appearance, but because along with her daughter  she told anyone in the area that she had psychicÂ
powers and could even communicate with the dead. That daughter, Kate Bender, was the onlyÂ
family member who was fluent in English,  and so she was very useful when it cameÂ
to writing and distributing flyers that  explained that she and her mother wereÂ
advocates of spiritualism and could  heal the sick with their supernatural powers.
As for the son, John Jr., word on the street,  or should we say the trail, was that he was aÂ
halfwit, a young man prone to sudden outbreaks  of laughter for no apparent reason. SomeÂ
sources state that the brother and sister  were not actually related, but a married couple.
This is the problem with the story of the Benders,  the family was something of a mystery. ThereÂ
has never been any documentation stating that  they were German immigrants, this was just takenÂ
for granted. It may or may not have been true,  just as the rumor that Mrs. Bender had actuallyÂ
come from the Adirondack Mountains in New York  state and that she’d killed previousÂ
husbands, might not have been true. They were a weird bunch, a family that promotedÂ
free love and who claimed they could talk to dead  spirits. For that reason they were gossipedÂ
about a lot. It didn’t help their reputation  when Kate Bender gave lectures on spiritualismÂ
and during those lectures she would sometimes  say that murder might not be such a bad thing,Â
and might actually be a brave and noble act. She also advocated free love, saying thatÂ
staying with one partner alone was just  the “miserable requirements of self-constitutedÂ
society.” Notably, she also once said in one of  her lectures, “Shall we confine ourselves to aÂ
single love, and deny our natures their proper  sway?...Even though it be a brother's passion forÂ
his own sister, I say it should not be smothered.” As you can imagine, folks that lived near theÂ
Benders were somewhat apprehensive about making  friends with them. You had the brute of a father,Â
his wicked wife; an idiot son and a daughter that  claimed she was in contact with the dead andÂ
didn’t believe in any kind of sexual propriety. They were outcasts, strange-soundingÂ
pariahs living in the middle of nowhere,  and so people kept their distance.
But travelers, people looking for  a new life in the American West, they knewÂ
nothing about the Bender family. They just  wanted a place to rest their head for a nightÂ
or two and a good meal to restore their energy. The Bender homestead was like an oasis toÂ
these travelers, and they were only too  happy to have a place to stay, to be able toÂ
fill their wagons with food, water, gunpowder,  booze and tobacco. Not only that, they wereÂ
reportedly entranced by Kate’s good looks  and her way with words. “Come rest,” she toldÂ
them, “I will heal you with my psychic powers.” Healing was far from the truth.
Traveling down that trail was not for the meek.  Not only could a person or a group of peopleÂ
starve out there, but they needed their strength  and they needed weapons if they should comeÂ
into contact with bandits or unfriendly Native  Americans. Let’s not forget that many groupsÂ
were travelling with everything they owned. That’s why when the young man we describedÂ
in the beginning of this story was found  with his throat slashed and his head cavedÂ
in, it wasn’t exactly a big shock to people.  Everyone knew that the trail was a treacherousÂ
place and one could easily be set upon by a  gang who wanted what was in their wagon.
In 1871, 72 and 73, people went missing,  always close to where the Benders lived. TheÂ
locals at the time grew quite worried. People  were told not to go out on the trail alone or atÂ
night, but no one suspected that it was the Bender  family that was behind the strange disappearances.
In fact, mobs at times would accuse some man down  on his luck, and proceed to chase himÂ
out of town. They would soon discover  they’d been chasing away the wrong people.
In March, 1873, a physician from Independence,  Kansas, named Dr. William York, alighted a trainÂ
in Cherryvale, a town not too far from the Osage  Trail. This guy was a person of standing,Â
so when he went missing it was big news. What was he doing in the middleÂ
of nowhere you might ask? York had made the journey because he wasÂ
looking for two people that had gone missing.  Those two folks had been acquainted withÂ
York, and he was determined to find them. The friend was George Newton Longcor, andÂ
he was accompanied by his young daughter,  Mary Ann. They’d left IndependenceÂ
with the hope of resettling in Iowa,  except they didn’t get very far. They’dÂ
found the Osage trail and later disappeared. We know that on his quest to find his friendÂ
and his friend’s daughter that York arrived  at a place called Fort Scott in Kansas. We knowÂ
that on March 9 he left that place, and we also  know that he never made it home from there.
What the Bender family didn’t know is that  they had now bitten off more than they could chew.
You see, Mr. York wasn’t just a man of standing;  his two brothers were also extremely powerfulÂ
people. One was a colonel in the military and the  other was a member of the Kansas State Senate.
Those two guys were obviously upset that their  brother had vanished into thin air, a brotherÂ
that had been looking for other people that  had vanished. While the brothers at firstÂ
thought that the disappearances might have  been down to attacks by Native Americans,Â
they also wondered if some of those  homesteads contained something quite insidious.
What they were about to discover was something way  more evil than they had bargained for, somethingÂ
that would shock America for many years to come. They got fifty guys together andÂ
went out to visit those homesteads,  arriving along the tracks like a small army.
At one point the group, led by the brother who was  a Colonel in the US Army, arrived at the Bender’sÂ
place. He spoke to the family, well, as best he  could do since the older Benders were terribleÂ
with English, and he was told that his brother  had stayed the night with them, but he’d left theÂ
next day. The Benders told the Colonel that the  trail was fraught with danger and his brotherÂ
may have come across some dangerous natives. There was just something wrong aboutÂ
this family, and Colonel York grew more  suspicious when he learned that Mrs. BenderÂ
had recently threatened someone with a knife.  We know that did indeed happen becauseÂ
the newspaper clipping still exists today. The Colonel went back, and againÂ
asked, do you know where my brother is.  He was rather less friendly this time.
Mrs. Bender was enraged that the men were back,  while Kate Bender told them she’d use herÂ
clairvoyant skills to find the missing man.  At that point, the Colonel and his men were prettyÂ
sure that this family were not what they claimed  to be. In fact, some of the men in the groupÂ
said that they were guilty and should be hanged. But the Colonel needed more evidence before heÂ
sent a family to the gallows, and they went to  talk to more people in nearby communities.
Weeks passed, and then one local noticed  something strange. He passed the Bender house andÂ
realized that the place seemed to be abandoned.  It looked like the Benders had just takenÂ
off, leaving some of their animals behind. That man reported what he’d seen to members ofÂ
the township, and soon the Colonel heard about the  missing family. Due to terrible weather, it tookÂ
some days to go out and search for the Benders,  but in the end a search party ofÂ
several hundred people was formed. When they got to the Bender house theyÂ
discovered that it was pretty much empty  of clothes and provisions. All that had beenÂ
left behind was something that smelled awful,  as if a decaying body was under the floorboards.
The men found a trapdoor that was bolted shut,  but they soon managed to wrestle it open.Â
The door led to a dark room under the house,  and there they saw blood splatteredÂ
everywhere, some of it not so old. The group moved the cabin, and theyÂ
started digging, thinking that bodies  must be buried. Later that evening they foundÂ
Dr. York’s decomposing body. He’d been buried  in the nearby orchard. The next day they foundÂ
another eight bodies buried in shallow graves.  When they looked down the well, they foundÂ
another body, as well as various body parts. It was a horror-show, a terrible thing toÂ
behold. Some of the bodies had been mutilated,  while the body of a young girl didn’t seem toÂ
have been injured at all. The group suspected  that the family had buried her alive. In all, theÂ
Benders might have killed at many as 21 people,  although a more conservative estimate is 11.
The Benders had few good friends in that area,  but suffice to say, the now growing crowdÂ
of people weren’t too kind to folks that  had known the family. One man was hangedÂ
just because he knew them, although the  crowd pulled him down and he survived.
The media arrived at the Bender place,  coming from as far away as New York City andÂ
Chicago. The public came from far and wide,  all wanting a look at the place whereÂ
evil had lived. Rewards were offered to  anyone who could locate the family, which inÂ
today’s money were around $20,000 and $40,000. Where were the Benders?
Well, vigilantes wanted that reward,  with some claiming they had caught up with theÂ
family and killed them all. Some claimed they shot  and buried them, others said they shot and threwÂ
them in the river, but these were likely lies.  No bodies were found and no reward was given.
The Benders were either very good at hiding  or they were all six feet under.
The reward then went up to more  than $60,000 in today’s money, but still noÂ
one could find them. As this was happening,  the story spread to every state. Books wereÂ
written, including one called, “The Five Fiends,  Or, The Bender Hotel Horror in Kansas.”
It wasn’t easy finding this family for the simple  fact that not much was known about them. Were theÂ
parents legally married? Were the children even  their children? Were they even called Bender?
It was soon speculated that Mr. Bender was  actually named John Flickinger, and that Mrs.Â
Bender had likely been married several times.  Worse, her husbands always seem to end upÂ
dead with wounds to the head. It was likely  that Kate and John Jr. were children of some ofÂ
those men, and that their real names were Eliza  Griffith and John Gebhardt.
Where did they all go? We just don’t know. Their story remains one ofÂ
the strangest unsolved mysteries in U.S history.  Maybe they were killed by an angry posse, butÂ
if they were, no bodies were ever recovered  and no one claimed that handsome reward. TheyÂ
might also have moved West, started another life,  and filled the ground with more bodies.
Maybe their descendants are living next  door to you right now, just waitingÂ
to carry on their murderous legacy. Now you need to see this, “The Most ShockingÂ
Unsolved Murders In The World.” Or, take a  look at this, “Doctor IntentionallyÂ
Kills Over 200 Patients (Dr. Death)”
Yes we were! Wanna visit now?
The family that slays together, stays together.
Going on a Bender?
Hell yea, another point for the scoreboard!!!
The Bloody Benders! I did a report on them in the 5th grade. I drew a picture of the daughter hiding a bloody knife behind her back.
We also had btk
That, The serial killer from Wichita, the family from In Cold Blood, maybe this place turns people crazy after awhile. We have quite the reputation here.