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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A. C. Fonda, chief clerk in the Santa Fe general freight office, at
Galveston, had a fearful experience during the storm. He said that on
Saturday afternoon, when it became apparent that the flood was going to
be very high, that he went down to his home to remove the furniture from
the lower floors to the upper, never dreaming that the effects of the
storm would be more than a flooding of the first floors of residences.
His family being away in California, fortunately for them, he worked
alone and had about removed everything when the water got so high that
he could not escape from the house.
FLOATED IN A TANK.
He had noted a large zinc-lined wooden tank on the upper floor, used for
holding water, and which he thought might be used for a boat, when
suddenly the crash came and he knew no more for possibly an hour. He
recovered consciousness to find himself floating in the tank on the
surging waters, bruised, bleeding and almost drowned. He managed to
escape to higher ground in a short while and crawled into a deserted
house, where he spent a night of horror, suffering from his injuries and
momentarily expecting death. As soon as daylight came he sought surgical
assistance, and then saw the awful results of the hurricane’s work. Mr.
Fonda is bruised all over, and has a deep wound on the back of his head,
but no bones were broken and he is able to be at work.
E. F. Adams, chief clerk in the Santa Fe passenger department, at
Galveston, is also a flood sufferer, but happily his family are in St.
Louis at present, and his residence, being at Alvin, only suffered
slight damage. He said that he and fifty-two others occupied the Santa
Fe general offices on the night of the storm, and, in his opinion, very
few of them, if any, realized the awfulness of the disaster until next
day, as the sheet-iron roof on the train shed became loose early in the
evening, and the tremendous noise it made in flopping up and down
prevented them from hearing the crash of falling buildings, or, perhaps,
the screams of drowning human beings during the night.
It was only when they came out next morning, Mr. Adams said, that he
realized what the storm meant to thousands in the fated city. Almost the
first object that met his eyes was the corpse of a child lying on the
sidewalk, which staggered him, and with the sickening sights afterward
presented to his view, gave him a shock whose gruesomeness it will take
a lifetime to efface.
TERRIBLE EXPERIENCE OF A SURVIVOR.
A letter to a newspaper furnishes the following account of the terrible
experiences of one of the survivors: