"Jelly" Bryce and his Myres holster
Updated: Jul 10
My interest in D.A. 'Jelly' Bryce is relatively new; formed during the research for "Holstory" the book. His name simply kept cropping up and genealogy being a tapestry, we pulled at every thread until we understood his, completely.
The legends are just that and largely were spun by researchers who encountered some newspaper clippings and became metaphorical 'dime novelists' in the vein of Cunningham and Arnold who wrote Tom Threepersons' false tales.
That's not to say that the prior research was wrong, per se. It is clear, though, that their stories suffered from a lack of complete information and then analyzing some of it incorrectly. And at least one set of books about him is a self-professed, fictional retelling of these stories.
It helps that time has passed. Notably the 1940 Census results were not available to the public until 2012 and it is there that we identified Jelly's second wife, an Englishwoman.
Jerry Campbell's .44 Special; Jelly Bryce's was identical and both used the Myres Threepersons holster for them.
Jelly was an FBI agent eventually; that is, prior he was an agent for Hoover's Bureau of Investigation that was not officially armed, and before that he was an Oklahoma City police detective. His qualifications for all those roles? He was a gunfighter with notches on his grips by the time he came to Hoover's attention. Hoover was actively seeking out the gunmen of the 1930s to bring down the gangsters who included Machine Gun Kelly, John Dillinger, Ma Barker, etc.
Notice that Bryce is wearing 'spats' on his shoes.
Jelly claimed to have killed a major gangster who, as he lay dying on a movie theatre floor, gave him the "Jelly" nickname. Didn't happen. Within Bryce's circle of encounters there was only, and very peripherally, the killing of John Dillinger at a theatre and it was not he who shot John. Nor, according to official accounts that place all the agents at the scene, was he even there.
Regardless, his nickname "Jelly" does not appear in the record until 1945, when a syndicated columnist mentions the Life magazine article of the same day; and he isn't named as Jelly in the Life article.
And in telling it, he claimed that a 'jelly' was gangster slang for a snappy dresser. And even the limited images we have of Bryce certainly fit that. So prior biographers didn't question that tale and repeated it.
But the term 'jelly' in the gangster slang of the 1930s and 1940s instead meant 'coward', as in 'knees turning to jelly'. More likely he got the name the same way that gangster Frank "Jelly" Nash got it: Nash's claim to fame, other than the 5Ws of his own murder, was for blowing up bank vaults with gelignite, slang name 'jelly'. We do know that Bryce had a very bad temper and perhaps that's where the 'jelly' moniker really originated.
He wore an S.D. Myres 'Threepersons' holster with a .44 Special Wolf & Klar revolver in it; his fellow Oklahoma City officer, Jerry Campbell, had an identical combination of revolver and holster. The present location of Jelly's revolver isn't known to us but Jerry's is in a private collection; and we have a newspaper article about Bryce's that includes its photograph.
1945 and Life magazine. Soon he succeeds in his hunt for Public Enemy Number One, Matt Kimes, run down by a delivery truck and 'somehow' didn't survive his injuries with Bryce at his hospital bedside.
Bryce's Myres was impliedly modified for a quick draw. And no less a person than Dace Myres appeared in a newspaper of the period describing the holster. Those special features, though, were standard: he referred to how the holster rotated on his belt to increase the speed of his draw; and this was a function of agents Bryce and Campbell using Myres "Threepersons" model 614 holsters with Sam's standard belt tunnel for wide belts, on their narrow pants belts:
The image of Jerry Campbell with his Myres is best known for the Thompson submachine gun demonstration he's firing. Below is not the backside of his Myres, but of fellow agent Walter Walsh. In both cases notice the very large tunnel for the narrow pants belts.
Let's look at some numbers. He was born as Jacob Adolphus in Kiowa City, 1906. He was part Kiowa Indian and that led to at least one celebrated punch-up with a fellow officer at OCPD when he was insulted about same.
His first name changed, a lot. In 1910 he was Jacob A. Bryce but in 1920 he was J. Delph Brice (sic) and in 1930 he managed to appear in the census not once but twice! On the 3rd of April that year he was Delph Bryce in Kiowa City and on the 8th he was in Oklahoma City as a policeman. He surely was pulling the leg of the census taker that first time because he said he was a shoe salesman! Yet it is the same man in both cases because in the first instance he is in the home of his verified father and sister, and in the second he is the OCPD officer that we know him to have been.
It was in 1930 that his second wife, Minnie Alexander Kirkman b. 1911, arrived from Liverpool England and it is in the 1940 census that we learn of her existence as Sandra Bryce. They married in Virginia in 1936 and in 1935 she was living in Chicago. And so was Jerry Campbell, good friend to Jelly Bryce; surely this is how Jelly and Minnie came to meet. And just as surely, she was shopping for a 'green card' (not called that then) and their marriage didn't last long. She brought her father and mother (of the same name) over to meet Jelly, she and her mum took a trip into Mexico. One final appearance in the 1942 El Paso city directory for Sandra and Jelly, then she and her mother disappear from the record, leaving only the d. of her father in 1960 as verifiable.
Liverpool wasn't a great place to be in WWII; it was the second-most bombed city outside of London in all of Britain, with the final raid being in January 1942. And I've only just noticed that her trip back to Liverpool was nine months after the wedding; and she was there, likely with her parents, for 3 months. Hmm . . ..
The most famous story about Bryce is 'kinda true'; that is, it really did happen but in a rather inglorious way. The tale is told that Bryce responded to the spotting of an associate of the notorious gangster Clyde Barrow (Clyde of Bonnie & Clyde). Thereafter, it is said that Bryce burst into the gangster's rooms and shot him dead with five shots from the holster when the baddie already had his gun drawn. Case solved.
But when we read all FOUR of the contemporaneous newspaper articles about the killing, which happened while Bryce was at Oklahoma City P.D., we see the complete truth. The man was not a gangster at all.
In sifting the four articles together we learn that yes, there was a report of Barrow's erstwhile associate, one Harvey Pugh, being in that vicinity, and Bryce did attend the building in search of him. In the process he encountered the mother of the landlady in that building -- and that landlady Jelly was seeking was entertaining a man who was not her husband in her own rooms there. When Bryce came through the door the chap, who was named O'Donnell, looks to have thought Bryce to be the husband and from his position on the bed therein, had his pistol trained on the door. Bryce, seeing the gun, did his 'jump to the left' that was the FBI draw and emptied his revolver into the man's head. Who was not a gangster.
Jelly's third wife, Shirley is with him above, at some point after their wedding in 1944. Dee and George are as-yet unidentified.
The shooting made its way into Bryce's FBI application after his mate Jerry Campbell had been accepted; and it was this kind of gunfighter that Hoover was seeking. Application approved! But eventually he had killed so many men that eventually he was relegated to performing only shooting demonstrations from about 1945 onwards. And it was from this duty that he resigned to run as a Democrate for Governor of Oklahoma in 1957 -- he garnered just six percent of the vote, where's the DNC when you really need them? -- and it was after his third wife's death in '73 that he died of a heart attack in '74 while in Vinita OK, alleged home of the Cherokee Indian, Tom Threepersons and his second wife, Lorene ('legendary' because Tom is said to have travelled to OK only once in his life, in 1917).
D.A. "Jelly" Bryce, it seems, was a gunman in the vein of the fictional James Bond: "a blunt instrument" who, like Tom Threepersons, "merely plowed his way into tight holes, and very calmly shot his way out of them again". Fade to black.