The Hammond Circus Train Wreck | A Short Documentary | Fascinating Horror

Fascinating Horror -  On the 22nd of June, 1918, the Hagenbeck-Wallace  Circus was on its way to its next scheduled   performance in Hammond, Indiana.

Mre than 300  labourers and circus performers were on board one   of the circus's two dedicated trains when it was  forced to stop to deal with a mechanical issue.

The vast majority of passengers were asleep,   unaware entirely that another train was bearing  down on them at full speed, and that in just a few   minutes the Hagenbeck-Wallace Circus would suffer  one of the worst tragedies it would ever endure.

History Of The Circus

The Hammond Circus Train Wreck

The Wallace Circus was founded in 1882 by Ben E  Wallace, a horse trader based in Indiana.

In its   early years it was first and foremost a traveling  horse show, with a few exotic animals thrown in   to bring in the crowds.

As time went on, though,  the show developed, acquiring a huge and varied   animal menagerie alongside a company of acrobats  and performers.

What had started as a modest   roadshow traveling a handful of midwestern states  eventually became one of the grandest spectacles   in the country.

The circus rode the rails all  over the mainland United States with a show that   boasted three circus rings, two separate stages,  10 acres of canvas, and space enough for 20,000   spectators.

In 1907 the already-massive circus  would grow still bigger when Wallace purchased   wholesale the Carl Hagenbeck Circus, combining  the two into the Hagenbeck-Wallace Circus.

This new show was of such an unwieldy size  that it was forced to travel the country aboard   two separate trains, each laden with performers,  animals, equipment, circus tents and more.

Any operation of such impressive scale was bound  to experience a few incidents here and there, and   indeed the Hagenbeck-Wallace Circus weathered more  than its fair share of disaster over the years:   minor train crashes, accidents on the road  and a season of severe floods all took their   toll on the circus family, but it soldiered on  nonetheless.

The Hammond Wreck

On the evening of the 21st of June,   1918, the show had just concluded a successful  run in Michigan City and was on its way to its   next stop in Hammond, Indiana.

One train was well  underway and the next was following along, albeit   slowly.

It was a fact of life that the circus  trains were slow: they were antique stock, built   in the late 1800s.

Though they'd been renovated  several times they were still made mostly of wood,   in contrast to the predominantly steel rolling  stock that had become common on the rails by 1918.

Their outdated construction was still perfectly  legal, but meant that they were limited to a   speed no greater than 40 kilometers (or  25 miles) per hour.

This steady pace was   not a problem for most of those on board.

A collection of more than 300 labourers and   circus performers were housed in bunks and cabins  throughout the train, and the vast majority of   them spent the journey getting some shut-eye in  preparation for another hard day of work ahead.

The slow pace of the train would have made for  relatively good conditions for getting some sleep.

Equally, though, this limited speed meant very  slow progress towards their destination - progress   that got even slower when brakeman Oscar Timm  spotted a blazing hot axle bearing midway down   the train.

Through a series of signals  the engine was brought to a stop, and   Timm and several others dismounted to place  warning flares on the rails (to ward off   other trains) and then to see about repairing  the overheated axle.

Before they could do so,   however, a bright light was seen approaching  from behind them on the track.

Another train.

Brakeman Timm waved frantically, wondering why the  approaching engine didn't seem to be slowing down.

Surely the driver could see the signal flares?  Timm sprinted down the track towards it,   waving and bellowing...

and, at the very last  moment, even resorted to throwing a signal flare   he was holding at the window of the driver's cabin  as it passed him.

The approaching train did not   stop.

Tt didn't even slow down.

At full speed it  plowed directly into the stationary circus train.

The wooden construction of the circus train  offered little protection for those inside.

The approaching train ground through several  fully-occupied carriages before coming to a halt.

One surviving passenger gave this surreal  account of waking from sleep to the sound of the   collision, and then being violently ejected from  the train: "I woke up to the sound of splintering   wood, and then suddenly I was sitting up.

Then  there was another crash, and another, and another.

I was pounded into the corner of my berth.

My  scalp was split open.

The whole car buckled.

It   parted down the center as clean as though  it had been sliced with a giant knife.

I felt my section rising as the engine of the  troop train plowed into it.

Then I was away,   up in the air on top of the wreckage in my shirt  and drawers.

I put down my head and lay still.

A coat came sailing over and landed on  top of me, then everything was quiet."  For those, like this survivor, who made it through  the initial wreck the danger was not over. Very quickly a fire began - a blaze that would later  be traced back to the oil lamps which had been used for illumination throughout the circus  train.

Wounded and shocked, those who had been   ejected from the train were now locked in a race  against time to dig out their fellow survivors   before the fire could consume the wreckage.

It  was a complex rescue operation, and the wreck   site a mess of precarious ledges and splintered  wood...

but the circus folk were used to danger.

Clowns, labourers, strongmen, roustabouts,  aerialists and others fell upon the wreck   and started hauling survivors out and  to safety.

Slowly, fire companies and   local residents arrived on scene and began  to transport the injured to nearby hospitals.

Morticians too were called to the wreck, and the  dead were pulled from the ruins of the train and   taken to every funeral home that was available.

The sheer number of casualties was overwhelming :86 had been killed and a further 127 injured.

The Cause Of The Crash

So what had caused this devastating collision? 

Why hadn't the approaching train stopped when  the driver saw the signal flares and stationary   train ahead of him? Could he possibly have  missed these glaringly obvious dangers?   As it turned out he had.

The driver in question  was Engineer Alonzo Sargent, and he was driving   an empty troop train.

The reason why he  missed the flares and didn't see the train   was simple: Alonzo Sargent had - lulled by  a warm cabin, a recent heavy meal, and the   gentle rolling motion of the train - fallen  asleep at the controls of his engine.

Sargent   and the fireman of the train were both arrested  and criminal charges were leveled against them.

These ultimately came to nothing: a deadlocked  jury led to a mistrial and both men escaped   with only the guilt and shame of having  caused so much devastation as punishment.

Needless to say, losing so many of its  performers and workers was a huge blow to   the Hagenbeck-Wallace Circus...

but it was not  a final one.

Other circuses around the country,   hearing of the incident, sent staff and performers  to fill out the show, and the Hargenbeck-Wallace.

Circus was, quite miraculously, able to continue  its run after missing just two scheduled shows.

It is a remarkable testament to the spirit and  determination of the circus folk that they were   able to carry on in this fashion even when so many  of their number were injured or grieving.

Indeed,   though forever wounded by the trauma of  the crash, the Hagenbeck-Wallace Circus   went on for many years, eventually being  acquired by the Ringling Brothers Circus,   and only giving its final performance decades  later in 1936.

Showmen's Rest

Many of those who died in the crash near Hammond were buried in a dedicated area  of Woodlawn Cemetery.

Their graves were surrounded   by statues of elephants - then a common part of  almost every circus - with trunks lowered in a   gesture of mourning.

This area of the cemetery,  known as Showmen's Rest, is owned to this day by   the Showmen's League of America, and serves as the  final resting place of many travelling performers.

They lie now at rest, surrounded by people from  history who took the same road as they did:   people who, if they found themselves in the same  time and place, they might have considered family. (The Hammond Circus Train Wreck)

 

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