President McKinley in a Trolley Car on Day of
Assassination
All the incidents of the movements
of the presidential party on the day of the shooting of Mr. McKinley
possess a melancholy interest to a bereaved people. It will be remembered
that on that fateful September 6th the president and several members
of his party, with the exception of Mrs. McKinley, made a trip to
Niagara Falls to enjoy the scenery. This excursion was taken on
the forenoon of that day, the president taking luncheon at the Falls
and returning to Buffalo early in the afternoon to please the people
at the exposition by a public reception and also to see something
of the exhibition himself if possible. It was in following out this
benevolent design, as everybody knows, that the chief magistrate
fell a victim to a prearranged and treacherous murder.
One of the features planned for the
president’s entertainment in the Niagara Falls region on this eventful
day was a ride over the famous “Gorge” electric railway, which runs
almost at the water’s edge along the seething rapids of the Niagara
River between Niagara Falls and Lewiston. The trip was made in safety,
and the president enjoyed it. On the return from Lewiston Mr. McKinley,
with his well-known amiability, consented that the private car in
which he was should be stopped long enough to comply with the request
of an enterprising photographer. The picture which the Western Electrician
is enabled to reproduce on page 182 was the result. This photograph
was made about four hours before the shooting on the exposition
grounds and is possibly the last picture made of President McKinley
in health. It possesses a peculiar interest from this fact and also,
to electrical men in particular, from the further circumstance that
it shows the beloved president in an electric-railway car and on
a line so well known as the one which skirts the Whirlpool Rapids.
The president is shown in the center
of the car, leaning forward from his chair that the purpose of the
photographer might be better served. His face bears the benevolent
expression that was the true reflex of a kindly heart—a heart, alas!
so soon to cease to beat.
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