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| Answers: 1. Sixth and Jefferson, Dayton, OH 2. About March 28, 1913 3. Union Station |
| Answers to Quiz #341 January 29, 2012 |
| 1. Near what intersection was this taken in what city? 2. What is the earliest date the photo could have been taken? 3. What tower is in the background? |
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| Started off searching google images for "dead horses".. Most were from SF 1906 earthquake. I thought the wall at the end of the street looked like a prison. So I tried "prison towers". I got the image with the location and a handwritten note about 1765 or 1965 (lousy hand writing) horses turned into fertilizer. [Never able to repeat that find. Can find through the browser's history though.] The picture's home page also mentioned Dayton's March 25, 1913 flood. Searching google's images for "sixth and jefferson" gave an image, minus the fertilizer writing, that also identified the Union Station and Walter E Barthelemy auto and bicycle repairing. The information I found on the flood talked of the flood, not drying out. I did find the rain stopped March 28. I also found a damage picture of a wrecked streetcar that had "flood March 25 and 26" written on back. Earliest 'date could have been" was after rain had stopped and evaporated off the street. Hence my answer of March 28 or 29. The Dayton Metro Library Local History photos on flicker.com shows the great distruction and weird object placement of the flood. I also discovered that a lot of people were stranded in the Union Station with out food for two days. Not a good time to be in Dayton, Ohio. Arthur Hartwell P.S. While doing my original searches for the image I had googled "auto & bicycle repairing", what I thought the building sign said. Google found nothing. Yesterday, googling from memory I entered "auto and bicycle repairing" and the image came right up. One had to search the sign's interpretation rather than the sign. Extra step of difficulty. |
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| This excerpt from the diary of Margaret Smell is from March of 1913 during her visit to Dayton, Ohio. In the diary she chronicles her eye witness account of the Dayton Flood and the aftermath of the flood. March 20, 1913, Thursday Harve an myself take our memorable, never to be forgotten trip to Dayton, Ohio only thinking to spend a pleasant visit with Mable and Walter when the following Tuesday morning March 25th the terrible flood came which placed not only ourselves and them but thousands of others in such a deplorable condition and many, many lost their lives. The number will no doubt ever be estimated. Oh! the horror of that awful time will never be obliterated from our minds. Tuesday morning between 5 and 6 o’clock we were awakened from our slumbers by the shrieking of whistles, the like of which we never heard. Before we could dress ourselves and reach the window the flood of water came rushing down the street. Every moment gaining power and drawing nearer. We soon escaped to the second story of |
| Forest Avenue on the Levee 26th March 1913 |
| Wrecked Street Cars |
| 5th & Ludlow Streets |
| Park Presbyterian Church |
| Jefferson Street 28th March 1913 |
| Jefferson Street looking West 27th March 1913 |
| Jefferson Street looking West 27th March, 1913 |
| When we escaped we found there were 23 of our party that escaped to the attic. And now the darkness of night came upon us and the crucial water drawing nearer and nearer. We sought our hard bunks being the only thing we could do, as we dare not strike a match or have a bit of light, except a flashlight, on account of escaping gas and fear of explosion which really were occurring not far from us. But alas, we did not seek our bunks expecting to sleep and rest, but rather to bear the horrible strain of perhaps our fatal doom, as best we could, and to listen to the heart rending cries for help – help of many others, near us – but not so fortunate as we were, then we heard them franticly chopping through the roofs there seeking safety on the roofs, facing a cold pitiless rain but many houses were swept from their foundations carrying their human frate with them down through the cold waters of death without a days warning to meet their God. Oh! what a sad, sad sight met our eyes on Wednesday morning when daylight appeared with the mad water almost touching the floor of the second story of the house we were lodged in, with all kinds of furniture floating down the street, pianos included. Towards noon relief parties came by boat to rescue those in perilous positions, and bringing food to the rest of us we were seeking safety in the attics |
| by the deep water and what a problem it must of been to immediately procure cooked food sufficient to feed thousands of people. But thanks be to God and to the great and noble Mr. Patterson and numbers of other unselfish blessed ones who so nobly responded to the aid of the suffering people until outside aid from other cities could come with their generous donations. Oh! the loving noble work of people many, many miles away who had heard of the desperate conditions the people were subjected to in all the flooded districts. Now we know they worked with might and main so valiantly to reach us with necessities of life after the terrible raging waters had subsided so that boats could not float and with the thousands of horses drowned. We wondered how aid could be brought but were not long kept in suspense when large express wagons with large stout horses driven by larger hearted drivers through the mud and slush they came to our aid with well filled baskets of ready prepared provisions, good homemade sandwiches, boiled potatoes and eggs, cookies and apples. Each basket containing bottles of fresh water which was highly appreciated. Oh! how our hearts did turn to the bountiful giver of all good, who touched and tendered the hearts of so many dear people to work so valiantly and tirelessly to send food and aid to the suffering many. Friday our little party returned to the second story of the Curtis home |
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| Additional Photographs of the Flood |
| Dayton Dead Horse picture with address showing. "Looking west on Sixth from Jefferson" |
| Walter L. Barthelemy Auto & Bicycle Repairing |
| 1920 Census Walter Barthelemy and Family 41 Faulkner Ave., Dayton, OH |
| Faulker Ave., Dayton, OH Street has been renumbered - specific location of Walter L. Barthelemy's house is unknown. Faulker is only one block long. |
| Diesel Cab Ride Approaching Dayton Union Station from the east. Leslie A. Fisher Photo www.modelraildayton.com/slides/cabr05.shtml |
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| Great Dayton Flood of March 1913 |
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| Refugees on a Levee |
| Life Savers at Rescue Work |
| Life Line Rescuers |
| National Theatre |
| Jewel Theatre |
| Fifth St. West from Main St. |
| North Main St. from the Court House |
| South Ludlow St. |
| W. 2nd St. |
| Main St. n. of 4th en.wikipedia.org/wiki/ |
| the house carrying all the available articles, especially the eatable things we could carry with us. The dark, mudy water grew higher and higher as the day advanced. Ere night came we were privileged to seek further safety by a temporary bridge from window to window built of door shutters to a more substantial house with an attic. |
| around. As the water had now reached its highest point in the memorable morning of March 26th at one o’clock AM and was now at a standstill. For many hours our food was handed to us from boats through the windows of the second stories. Never shall we forget the brave heroic efforts on the part of the more fortunate ones to get food and sustenance to those imprisoned |
| Looking West at Jefferson brisray.com/flood/fpcards9.htm |
| where we remained until Saturday morning when we were rescued to warmth and safety by Mr. Guinn, and Oh! what a haven of rest. To stand on firm ground once more, to see the sweet grass growing, to enjoy the hospitality of friends, the warmth and comfort of a beautiful home, to seat ourselves at table spread with good warm food. Especially |
| Reassuring Message brisray.com/flood/fpcards11.htm |
| the hot fragrant coffee. How our hearts did turn to the giver of all good that he was pleased to deliver us from a watery grave and from the awful conflagration of the fire fiend. Oh! the terrible disaster that we have passed through. May it work in us and others likewise saved to a good purpose and bring us closer to God. Sunday, March the 30 We take our departure from that doomed city and start for Muncie. Travel is both difficult and dangerous on account of the high waters and washed out bridges so we do not travel direct but go by way of Richmond over the Pennsylvania road. We are delayed at Richmond being Sunday the regular trains are not running but the kindness, friendship and tender sympathy which we found with the good people of the city of Richmond we shall never forget. We found the Depo draped in mourning from top to bottom for the poor unfortunate drowned ones. The ladies told us how earnestly and faithfully they worked to get us provisions to keep up our strength and sustain life to the sufferer’s. God will abundantly bless them for their generosity and kindness of heart, but we firmly trust they may never be forced to pass through the terrible ordeal as we did the awful Dayton flood disaster. Now the good people finding out the stress we were in made up a special train to convey us to Anderson over the panhandle road. There we caught the regular evening train to Muncie where we were received by glad happy hearts and open arms of our dear children. This is just our own personal experience, briefly told of the Dayton flood of March 1913. But what of the terrors and suffering of thousands of others far less fortunate then we were. to say nothing of the awful terror suffered by those who lost their lives in the flood. After a week’s recuperation and rest we started out to visit relatives and friends. By so doing spent a very pleasant time there. Saturday, April 26 we returned to our Michigan home. core.libraries.wright.edu/bitstream/handle/2374.WSU/5667/SC85_Smell_Diary_Transcript. pdf?sequence=2 |
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