| Roswell Park: A Memoir [excerpt]      In 1901 the Pan-American Exposition 
              at Buffalo attracted universal attention to the city. Dr. Park was 
              made medical director of the Exposition, of its sanitation, its 
              hospitals, and its medical staff. The character of the work done 
              again showed his ability. On that fateful day when the beloved McKinley 
              was stricken at the Temple of Music, the instant demand was for 
              Dr. Park, and dismay was felt when it became known that it would 
              require hours before he could reach the President. In the need of 
              immediate operation, Dr. Mann was called upon and performed the 
              work with accustomed skill. Upon his return, Dr. Park was associated 
              and to the last, with the assistance of Mynter, General Rixey, McBurney, 
              Janeway and others, did all in human power to avert the catastrophe 
              which the autopsy later proved to be inevitable. To Dr. Park the 
              disappointment was almost overwhelming, one from which he suffered 
              keenly while life remained to him. The tone of the hundreds of communications 
              which he received during that trying week is illustrated in the 
              telegram received from the late Dr. Musser of Philadelphia, which 
              said simply, “We are all so glad you are on hand.”An abstract from the memorial volume 
              of Selected Papers, Surgical and Scientific, is here introduced, 
              partly because it illustrates the character of the lamented President, 
              partly because it gives an insight to the deeper sentiment of Roswell 
              Park:
  
               
                     To return to the patient— He 
                  bore his illness and such pain as he suffered with beautiful, 
                  unflinching and Christian fortitude, and no more tractable or 
                  agreeable patient was ever in charge of his physicians. No harsh 
                  word or complaint against his assassin was ever heard to pass 
                  his lips. As the days went by, the peculiarity of his Christian 
                  character became ever more apparent, and was particularly noticeable 
                  at the last, up to the very moment of his lapsing into un- [107][108] 
                  consciousness. Up to this time I had hardly ever believed that 
                  a man could be a good Christian and a good politician. His many 
                  public acts showed him to be the latter, while the evidence 
                  of his real Christian spirit was most impressive during his 
                  last days. His treatment of Mrs. McKinley during the many trying 
                  experiences which he had with her fortified a gentleness in 
                  his manly character, while the few remarks or expressions which 
                  escaped from him during his last hours stamped him as essentially 
                  a Christian in the highest and most lovable degree. |