Tumultuous Excitement
J. W. Ransom, Returning from Buffalo, Tells about
Shooting of the President.
An interesting visitor to the city
just now is J. W. Ransom, of Globe, Ariz., who is stopping off here
on his way home from the Buffalo exposition. Mr. Ransom was in the
Temple of Music at the exposition grounds last Friday when President
McKinley, was shot, and had shaken hands with the president but
a few minutes before the shooting occurred, but did not, as was
stated by an evening paper, witness the assassination. He was quite
close to the president, however, at the time, and gives a vivid
description of the tumultuous scenes the assault precipitated in
the great building, where men, women and children were thrown into
the wildest excitement for a time. Mr. Ransom says it is impossible
to describe the scene that followed the shooting of the president,
and that within thirty minutes after the occurrence everything was
closed in the exposition. That night, he says, the exposition grounds,
which before had been lighted with brilliance and magnificence never
seen before, were dark and silent, and that throughout the city
thousands of people were surging this way and that in search of
news of the fate that had overtaken the nation’s president, and
praying for his recovery.
Mr. Ransom says that while not the
equal of the world’s fair at Chicago in many ways, the Buffalo fair
is a finished success, and in some respects surpasses the Columbian
exposition, notably in the electrical display, which he declares
a marvel of magnificence. He deprecates the fact that neither this
state, New Mexico nor Arizona is at all adequately represented at
the exposition. The Mexican government, he says, has advertised
to the world in a manner unapproached by any other the wonderful
resources of the southern republic, and deserves great credit for
what it has accomplished in this way. The exhibits from the South
American republics, he says, are also a credit to those countries.
They have, for the most part, [fine?] buildings, and seem to have
spared no pains in displaying their achievements to advantage. Mr.
Ransom says he will not fail to visit the exposition at St. Louis
in 1903. He finds much to interest him in world’s fairs and has
decided that he can not afford to miss one of them. He is a pioneer
resident of Globe, Ariz [sic], having gone there twenty-two years
ago, when the country about that place was nothing but a wilderness,
and stayed with it until it has grown to a rich mineral and grazing
section, hardly second to any in the southwest. He has seen Globe
grow from practically nothing to a town of 3,500 population, and
is content to remain there the rest of his days.—El Paso Times.
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