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
It is claimed that they were sunk with weights. This may be partly true.
This disposition of the corpses was found impracticable. The work was
too slow. The sea would give up its dead. As time passed the difficulty
of transporting the bodies became greater. Then the burning began. The
corpses wherever found were burned on the spot. If the fire might be
dangerous they were pulled to an open space.
Where several were found in close proximity they were placed together
for the final act. Kerosene was poured over them. Planks, lumber,
anything combustible were placed upon them and the torch applied. The
incineration was never complete enough to completely destroy the bones.
But the flesh, breeding a pestilence, was gone. Many were buried. But
the graves were only deep enough to receive the bloated bodies. The sand
was full of water. Graves could be dug no deeper than as mentioned.
A shudder will go through the world when some one properly tells of how
the beloved ones found their last resting-place. For it is horrible to
think of disposing of human corpses in this way. But what could be done?
What else? Nothing—absolutely nothing, except what was done. The dead
threatened the living. Even if the living had desired to flee from the
dead, which they did not, they could not have done so—but on an island
were the living and the dead. There were no vessels to run from the
island to the mainland. There were no railroads or bridges. The hot sun
beat down and quickly decomposed the bodies. The bruised and maimed
could not work. What could be done? Nothing but what was done. ’Twas a
sad and horrible thing, but it was charity for the dead to do it, and
preservation to the living to do it.
It is utterly unreasonable for one to think that the people of Galveston
and the workers in the cause of cleaning can proceed rapidly. Not only
is it a task, but it is a task which has conditions existing which are
new to the people engaged in the work, and they cannot work with the
energy which is their wont.
FULL LIST CANNOT BE KNOWN.
As to the dead, as stated before, how the full list will be ever known
is hard to say. There are places in the city where for blocks and blocks
not a house remains, and no one can give an instance of having seen a
resident of the locality since the fury of the storm was spent. Whole
families were swept out to sea, and the survivors of the calamity are
too busy with their own and the work which must be done to remember whom
they knew when the Island City was in its prime.
Another point in the matter of the dead is that there were many visitors
in the city at the time whose names have never been reported either in
the list of the living or of the dead. Possibly few people knew they
were here, and in the confusion incident to the days following the storm
those who were cognizant of the presence of these visitors have been too
busy to think of the stranger in the land.