Category Archives: Death!

A Physician Buried Alive

Steele Scrapbook – January 4, 1886

 

A PHYSICIAN BURIED ALIVE.

ST. PETERSBURG, Jan. 4.—Intelligence reached here to-day of a fearful accident that occurred at Proschovitsaks. A physician, to all appearances, died. The body was interred. A few hours after the mourners had departed from the cemetery some men who were engaged about the grounds were startled by hearing a succession of the most unearthly shrieks which came from the newly-filled grave. Shovels were procured and the earth was removed from the grave and the coffin lifted out. Upon opening the coffin it was found that the doctor had been alive when he was buried, but he had subsequently died from suffocation.

 

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Killed At Play

Steele Scrapbook – October, 1885

 


KILLED AT PLAY.


Sad and Fatal Accident to a Young Boy in Butler Valley.

A sad accident happened Tuesday morning at Drums, in the Butler Valley. Frank, the nine-year-old son of Peter Reisenweaver, was attending school, and at recess engaged in a game of ball with some of the older pupils. Ettie Roth, a young girl about thirteen years, and a daughter of George Roth, was trying to throw a heavy base ball bat over a fence on which young Reisenweaver was sitting, when it slipped from her hand and struck the little fellow on the head causing the blood to flow freely. He went back to school when the bell announced recess ended, and the teacher, noticing the blood on his head and face, dressed the wound as well as she could and washed the blood from it, but thought nothing serious of it. At noon the boy complained of feeling sick and went home. His condition becoming more serious, his mother sent for a physician, but the little fellow sank rapidly and died at three o’clock. It is thought the skull was fractured by the blow on the head.

 

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A Fatal Piece Of Sport

Steele Scrapbook – August 15, 1892

 

A Fatal Piece of Sport.

 

 

ERIE, Pa., Aug. 15.—A party of bicyclists from Cleveland overtook a team between Girard and Fairview to-day and started the frightened horses racing. The animals became frantic and threw the driver, August Guelcher, from his seat, ran over, crushed and killed him almost instantly. The bicyclists, mortified at the result of their sport, stopped and rendered all the aid in their power.

 

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Death Under Peculiarly Sad Circumstances

Obituary, Norfolk, VA – January 11, 1877

During Christmas week several boys in sport, placed a lot of firecrackers in a barrel under the window of the dormitory of the Wesleyan Female Seminary at Murfreesboro, and set the poppers off. Several of the school girls were very much frightened at the startling report, one of whom, MISS BETTIE ADAMS, of this county, was so shocked by the fright that it completely shattered her nervous system. She continued so ill that her parents were sent for, and on Thursday she had rallied sufficiently to justify the hope that she might be taken home, where the physicians thought that she would be more likely to recover. She arrived with her parents on the cars and was taken to the American House, and although every care was bestowed upon her that the thoughtfulness of kind friends and a skillful physician could suggest, she sank rapidly, and died about two hours after arriving in this city. The proprietors of the American House were unceasing in their attentions to the bereaved family. The deceased young lady’s father, Mr. Levy P. Ames, had her remains conveyed to his residence near Churchland, where they will be interred. It has never been our duty to chronicle a more sorrowful occurrence than the death of this young lady, who was stricken down at the seemingly untimely age of 16 years, and in the bloom of youthful ambition. This should be a lesson to the young to remember that in the midst of life we are in death.

Donated by Cupid In Hell who comments, “They don’t write ’em like this anymore — and besides that, people don’t die like this anymore! Can you think of a modern instance of a teenage girl (or anyone else, for that matter) dying a LINGERING death from fright?” 

No, I certainly cannot – can you?

 

A Floating Coffin

December 20, 1886


A FLOATING COFFIN.


The Wrecked Whaling Bark Atlantic a Mass of Rotten Timbers.


SAN FRANCISCO, Dec. 20.-Thousands of people visited the wreck of the whaler Atlantic on the ocean beach yesterday. None of the twenty-five sailors still missing have been found, although the beach has been searched for miles. The investigation of the causes which led to the disaster will be interesting. The Atlantic was a fair sample of the vessels composing the large whaling fleet which sails out of San Francisco; she looked as seaworthy as any of the fleet, but as she lies on the beach here, broken into match-wood, it is plain that she was a floating coffin.

The surf on the sandy beach beat her into pieces as if she had been stuck together with glue. One can pull the ringbolts out of her rotten timbers. Her shattered boats show the same criminal disregard of life. The boards of which they are made are of the poorest material, loosely tacked together with the cheapest nails and painted over to hide the defects. A prudent man would not select the boats for a duck hunt on a pond, much less for a whaling expedition in the Arctic.

 

From the collection of The Comtesse DeSpair
The 1886 Morbid Scrapbook

Were Blown To Eternity

January 28, 1892

 

 
WERE BLOWN TO ETERNITY.


FIVE MEN KILLED BY THE EXPLOSION OF A LOCOMOTIVE.


A Sickening Disaster on the Philadelphia and Reading near St. Clair Yesterday—No One Left to Tell the Tale—Names of the Victims—A Similar Accident Within a Year on the Same Road.



Special Dispatch to The North American.

POTTSVILLE, Pa., Jan. 28.—By the explosion of a Reading Railroad locomotive near St. Clair, three miles above this place, five men were instantly killed this forenoon. Locomotive 956, one of the heaviest on the road, was pushing an empty coal train and had just left the St. Clair station for Frackville. Suddenly the whole country around about was startled by a terrific explosion which shook houses, broke windowpanes and scattered death and destruction in every direction. Investigation showed that the engine had blown up, but there was no one left to tell how it happened when the people rushed to the scene. The train had stopped and parts of the engine were scattered about a dismantled and twisted mass of machinery, and a number of cars were thrown off the track and broken.

Here and there were mangled human remains and the faces of men horribly burned and scalded, while several had limbs torn off. It is known that there were five men on the engine and tender, but only four have been found, and it is believed that the missing employee was blown into atoms. Parts of the engine were thrown 400 feet away. The rails were torn up and a hole two feet deep was scooped in the earth where the engine blew up. Pieces of flesh and bloody clothing were hanging to the cars. The dead are:

DAVID ZIEGLER, engineer.
NAPOLIAN PAUL, fireman.
JACOB TURNER, brakeman.
HENRY SANDS, brakeman.
ZACHARIS WINTERGREEN, brakeman.

These men were engaged in their duties and some were talking when they were carried out of this world without a moment’s warning.

Fireman Paul’s head was blown off and his body crushed. His remains were found in the creek, thirty feet away. Brakeman Turner was found 500 feet across the valley against the Pennsylvania Railroad embankment. His head was crushed and one of his legs torn off. Brakeman Wintergreen was hurled in the same direction, but with greater force and much higher in the air. It was several hours before his body was found, half way up the mountain, 400 feet above the creek. Ziegler and Sands were on the engineer’s side, and they were thrown up the bank 200 feet, with the cab and fare box.

Trees were uprooted and debris lined the hillsides. The crown sheet and part of the boiler were hurled across the valley. The telegraph wires running along the railroad were cut by flying debris, and this then caused a fatal collision at New Boston Junction, above the scene of explosion, a few hours later.

A very thorough investigation will be made, as this is the second engine blown up on taht branch within the past year. Five men were killed in the other explosion, one which occurred near Frackville.

 

From the collection of The Comtesse DeSpair
The 1892 Morbid Scrapbook

One Killed, Nine Injured

January 28, 1892

 

ONE KILLED, NINE INJURED


In a Collision Between a Lehigh Valley and a P. R. R. Train.

Special Dispatch to The North American.

POTTSVILLE, Pa., Jan. 28.—A serious collision occurred at New Boston cut, near Mahanoy City, between a Lehigh Valley and Pennsylvania Railroad passenger train this afternoon. Engineer Dietrich, of the Pennsylvania train, was killed, and nine passengers more or less injured, among them a son of Superintendent Blakslee, of Delano. All traffic was delayed. The Lehigh Valley train left this city at 12.32 this afternoon. It is said the Pennsylania train was behind time and was trying to make Marea switch. Both locomotives were wrecked.

 

From the collection of The Comtesse DeSpair
The 1892 Morbid Scrapbook

 

A Mute Mangled

Steele Scrapbook – 1892

 

A Mute Mangled.

A deaf mute named Peter Decker was perhaps fatally injured near Moosic yesterday. The Truth says he was walking on the railroad track when he was struck by the locomotive of a coal train. He was thrown under the wheels and sustained a dislocation or fracture of the back, and his left arm was badly crushed. He was removed to the hospital and it was found that he was paralyzed from his hips down. His arm is so crushed as to render amputation necessary and his recovery is very doubtful. Decker was about 26 years of age. Lately he has made a living by selling packages of stationery. The Times gives his name as Charles Decker and says he was in the employ of the Nay Aug engine company as a teamster.

 

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Killed At A Funeral

Steele Scrapbook – July 7, 1885

KILLED AT A FUNERAL

BANGOR, Me., July 7.—While a funeral procession was crossing the track of the Maine Central RR, near East Newport station yesterday afternoon, a carriage containing Deacon Jacob Tuttle, aged eighty, and his wife, aged seventy-five, was struck by an engine and thrown into a ditch. Mrs. Tuttle was almost instantly killed and the carriage was demolished. The engineer blew his whistle and reversed his engine, but the aged couple, being quite deaf, did not hear, and the engineer could not stop in time to avoid a collision.

 


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A Bridal Party Badly Mangled

Steele Scrapbook – January 13, 1892

A BRIDAL PARTY BADLY MANGLED.

 

 

PUEBLO, Cal., Jan. 13.—A serious ending to a wedding occurred here yesterday. John Stanks, a well-known Hungarian, and Mrs. Kobash Mara were united in marriage, and were on their way to their home in a hack accompanied by Andy Martin, who had officiated as best man at the wedding. While crossing the Santa Fe Railroad track the hack was struck by a switch engine and completely demolished. Martin and the bride were thrown under the wheels of the engine. Martin had his right leg cut off and skull fractured, and will probably die. Mrs. Stanks, the bridge, had her left arm cut off and sustained severe internal injuries, but will probably recover. The groom and driver were also seriously injured.

 

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