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 · en
A force of Deputy United States Marshals under Marshal Grant is guarding
the entrance to Galveston, at Texas City, and keeping away all persons
who can show no good cause for coming here. Crowds are daily leaving the
city, a majority being women and children. The city is still under
martial law, and will remain so indefinitely. Idlers and sightseers who
elude the guards on the mainland are upon their arrival here pressed
into the street service.
SOME ACCOUNT OF CLARA BARTON.
Galveston, Tex., September 18.—Clara Barton, President of the Red Cross
Society, who came here to distribute relief supplies, was stricken down
at her work to-day while ministering to the victims of the Galveston
storm. She succumbed, like a soldier, at her post. To-night she lies
seriously ill at the Tremont Hotel.
She was stricken at a conference in her rooms at the Tremont, with her
staff of nine gathered about her. She had just finished an outline of
her work, assigning each member of her staff to the particular part of
the work that one was to do. Suddenly she ceased speaking. Turning to
Mrs. Ellen Spencer Mussey, Vice-President of the Red Cross, who sat at
her side, she whispered:
“Begin talking. I am going to faint. Don’t let them see.”
Miss Barton leaned back in her chair and Mrs. Mussey arose, and,
standing before her, began speaking. Without a sign to the others Mrs.
Mussey finished what she had to say and then dismissed the conference.
Galveston people arose with heavy hearts this morning. Thousands of them
were driven from their beds. Shortly after sunrise there came a downpour
of rain, the first since the storm. If there was a house in town that
had been sufficiently repaired to shed the rain it was a rare exception.
Cremation of the dead and clearing the streets have taxed the energies.
There has not been time to give attention to roofs. Such repairs as have
been made to buildings have been in the form of straightening and
strengthening them so that they might not fall down. Many, while still
standing, are leaning like the tower of Pisa or are partly off the
foundations.
FACES OVERSPREAD WITH SADNESS.
From this it will be understood that when the rain poured down it
entered the houses still called habitable and drenched the contents
again. The faces of the people showed the influence of the rain. They
were overspread with sadness. The hopefulness which had been lighting up
the features was gone. But it was only an hour of depression. Then the
shower, for that was all it proved to be, passed. The sun came out.
All Galveston went to work with renewed energy. Three or four horse cars
made their appearance and, drawn by mules, were operated over several
streets. At the wharves there was activity. The loading of wheat for
export was commenced. Cremation and cleaning went on. The finding and
burning of over 100 bodies in the day shows that the end of this duty is
not yet in sight.