The Great Galveston Disaster: Containing a Full and Thrilling Account of the Most Appalling Calamity of Modern Times Including Vivid Descriptions of the Hurricane and Terrible Rush of Waters; Immense Destruction of Dwellings, Business Houses, Churches, and Loss of Thousands of Human Lives; Thrilling Tales of Heroic Deeds; Panic-Stricken Multitudes and Heart-Rending Scenes of Agony; Frantic Efforts to Escape a Horrible Fate; Separation of Loved Ones, etc., etc.; Narrow Escapes from the Jaws of De — John Stuart Mill — John Shaqi
The Great Galveston Disaster: Containing a Full and Thrilling Account of the Most Appalling Calamity of Modern Times Including Vivid Descriptions of the Hurricane and Terrible Rush of Waters; Immense Destruction of Dwellings, Business Houses, Churches, and Loss of Thousands of Human Lives; Thrilling Tales of Heroic Deeds; Panic-Stricken Multitudes and Heart-Rending Scenes of Agony; Frantic Efforts to Escape a Horrible Fate; Separation of Loved Ones, etc., etc.; Narrow Escapes from the Jaws of De
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“The relief train signaled us to back up a half mile to higher ground,
where the passengers were transferred, the train crew leaving with the
passengers and going on the relief train. The water had reached an
elevation of eight or ten inches above the Galveston, Houston and
Henderson track and was flowing in a westward direction at a terrific
speed. The train crew were compelled to wade ahead of the engine and
dislodge driftwood from the track. At 1.15 we arrived at the Santa Fe
union depot. At that period of the day the wind was increasing and had
then reached a velocity of about thirty-five miles an hour.
THE HOTEL FLOODED.
“After arriving at Galveston I immediately went to the Tremont Hotel,
where I remained the balance of the day and during the night. At 5.30
the water had begun to creep into the rotunda of the hotel, and by 8
o’clock it was twenty-six inches above the floor of the hotel, or about
six and one-half feet above the street level. The front windows of the
hotel were blown in between the hours of 5 and 8. The roof was blown off
and the skylights over the rotunda fell in and fell through, crashing on
the floor below. The refugees began to come into the hotel between 5.30
and 8 o’clock until at least 800 or 1,000 persons had sought safety
there. The floors were strewn with people all during the night.
“Manager George Korst and the employes of the hotel did everything in
their power to help the sufferers from the effects of the storm and to
give them shelter. At 5 o’clock the wind was blowing from the northeast
at a velocity of about forty-five miles an hour, and by 9 o’clock it had
reached the climax, the velocity then being fully 100 miles. The
vibration of the hotel was not unlike that of a boxcar in motion. I
tried to sleep that night, but there was so much noise and confusion
from the crashing of buildings that I didn’t get much rest.
STREET SIGHTS WERE APPALLING.
“I arose early Sunday morning. The sights in the streets were simply
appalling. The water on Tremont street had lowered some eight feet from
the high water mark, leaving the pavement clear from two blocks north
and six or seven blocks south of the Tremont Hotel. The streets were
full of debris, the wires were all down and the buildings were in a very
much damaged condition. Every building in the business district was
damaged to some extent but with one or two exceptions, and those, the
Levy Building, corner of Tremont and Market, and the Union Depot, both
of which remained intact and went through the storm without a scratch.
“The refugees came pouring down into the heart of the city, many of them
had but little clothing, and scores of them were almost naked.