(A Review of And the Dead Shall Rise, by Steve Oney)
Many famous crimes have elements of tragedy. However, no case equals the accelerating gloom produced by the murder of Mary Phagan, and the subsequent conviction and lynching of her purported killer, Leo Frank. It is a terrifying, numbing, and depressing tale, with a number of victims, a great many villains, and a few heroes.

Little new ground about solving this case is broken in this book by Oney. What is different from previous works is that the context of the case and its aftermath is presented so that what happened to Leo Frank can be better understood --- if not understood, then at least felt.
Jim Conley, the shiftless sweeper at the pencil factory, as in earlier books, is once again presented as the probable murderer of Mary Phagan. His damaging testimony against Frank, an account that was ready to be believed by the incensed citizens of
But Oneys fine book presents another, more insidious villain in greater detail than ever before, one who might even be described as the real murderer of Leo Frank. That is the famed politician, Tom Watson. Oney uses not only Watsons reprehensible actions as a newspaper and magazine publisher to inflame opinion against Frank, but presents Watsons very words to demonstrate how absolutely evil Watson was. In effect, Watson, former vice-presidential candidate and eventually a United States Senator, represented the darkest side of Georgia society, the side that was not only virulently anti-Semitic and anti-Black, but fundamentally blood-thirsty. Oney shows how important his role was in the formation of a culture already predisposed to hatred and vengeance.

Other villains appear. The respectable citizens who lynched Leo Frank, the politically ambitious prosecutor, Hugh Dorsey, the immoral and irresponsible journalists of Georgia, particularly William Randolph Hearst (whose paper was, at first, pro-Leo Frank) --- all of these contributed in major ways to this hideous miscarriage of justice.
A few heroes appear. The courageous governor of Georgia, John Slaton, who, recognizing a possible injustice, commuted Leo Franks death sentence to life imprisonment, only to see his compassionate act thwarted by the bigoted citizens of
But, as it turned out, the heroes lost. While they survive in history and Oneys book with admirable dignity, they were no match for the forces loose at the time. Their futility heightens the tragedy of this case.
And, of course, there is the Klan. The Mary Phagan murder and the death of Leo Frank, occurring as they did in the context of a morally primitive
In the end, this important contribution to a famous case is fascinating in its detail, but immensely depressing. Throughout its pages, the tragedy unfolds with inexorable certainty, leading to the inevitable oak tree and rope in Freys Field on the outskirts of
But the tragedy did not end there. In the last quarter of his book, Oney teases out the lives of those involved. Jim Conley continued in a life of drunkenness, wife-beating, and crime, eventually disappearing some time in the early 1940s. Watson, agrarian and reformer, went to the Senate, riding his popularity as a bigot and racist, thankfully expiring early in his term. Hugh Dorsey, like Watson, capitalized on his fame from the Leo Frank case, and became Governor of Georgia, amazingly, quite a good governor. The heroes, Slaton, Smith, and Loyless, were not as successful, and lived their lives in comparative obscurity, essentially sad figures. Most tragic of all, Lucille Frank, Leos widow, lived until 1957, never remarrying, maintaining the innocence of her husband. She had, as a sobering memento, her husbands wedding ring, the ring that he gave to one of the lynch mob to give to his wife just before they kicked the wagon out from under him.




