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Hit The Road with Chet Garner

The Palace in Paris

Statesmanship and storytelling at the Sam Bell Maxey House

If you’ve ever wondered what it felt like to be a big deal in 19th-century Texas, I’d suggest a stroll through the Sam Bell Maxey House State Historic Site in Paris. And yes, that’s Paris, Texas—where the Eiffel Tower wears a cowboy hat.

Built 1866–67, the Maxey House is a pristine example of High Victorian Italianate architecture—which is a fancy way of saying it looks like it belongs in a period drama. It was added to the National Register of Historic Places in 1971 and restored in 1980.

Walking through the house feels less like touring a museum and more like you’ve interrupted a well-appointed 1870s dinner party. The wide balcony and tall windows were designed to battle the Texas heat, though I suspect they were also perfect for watching neighbors and discussing politics.

Sam Bell Maxey wasn’t just any resident in Reconstruction-era Paris. He was a veteran of the Mexican-American War and a former Confederate general. Later he served as a state and then U.S. senator.

Following the Civil War, senior officers in the Confederacy were not allowed to hold political office, but Maxey received a pardon from President Andrew Johnson after a personal vouch from Maxey’s U.S. Military Academy classmate and friend, Ulysses S. Grant. During his two terms, Maxey was known as “the Beaver of the Senate” for his work improving transportation and infrastructure.

What struck me most wasn’t just the grandeur of the home but the humanity. The preserved letters, clothing and everyday objects tell a fuller story—of ambition, loss, recovery and resilience during one of Texas’ most turbulent eras. Outside, the gardens offer a tranquil respite, a soft contrast to the political storms once likely debated inside.

The Maxey House isn’t just a monument to one man’s legacy; it’s a reminder that even in a small Texas town, the currents of our nation flowed right through the front door.