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[Illustration: THEODORE ROOSEVELT].

THE ATTEMPTED ASSASSINATION

_of_

EX-PRESIDENT

Theodore Roosevelt

Written, Compiled, and Edited by

OLIVER E. REMEY

HENRY F. COCHEMS

WHEELER P. BLOODGOOD

Published by

THE PROGRESSIVE PUBLISHING COMPANY

of Milwaukee, Wisconsin

Copyright.

1912,

by O. E. Remey, Milwaukee

LIBRARY EDITION.

A Library Edition of this book is in the hands of the printers and will

be issued shortly.

This edition will be bound in hard cover. The volume will be neatly

bound and suitable for public and private libraries.

The Library Edition will be limited in number.

Those who desire a copy will be mailed a copy as soon as the edition

is off the press, if they will send one dollar to the Progressive

Publishing Company of Milwaukee, Wis., Room 600 Caswell Block,

Milwaukee.

The demand for this edition is rapidly exhausting it.

THIS HISTORICAL NARRATIVE

IS DEDICATED TO

EX-PRESIDENT THEODORE ROOSEVELT

THE GREATEST AMERICAN

OF HIS TIME.

LIST OF ILLUSTRATIONS.

PAGE.

Theodore Roosevelt Frontispiece

Shirts Worn by the Ex-President 18

Page of Ex-President's Manuscript 24

X-Ray Photograph Showing Bullet 32

John Flammang Schrank 40

Page One of Schrank's Letter 50

Page Two of Schrank's Letter 60

Capt. A. O. Girard 70

Elbert E. Martin 80

Automobile in Which Ex-President Roosevelt Was Shot 90

Johnston Emergency Hospital 100

Judge August C. Backus 110

District Attorney Winifred C. Zabel 120

Dr. Joseph Colt Bloodgood 130

Dr. R. G. Sayle 140

John T. Janssen, Chief of Police 150

Mrs. Theodore Roosevelt 160

Members of Sanity Commission 170

Hotel Gilpatrick 180

Schrank in County Jail 190

Henry F. Cochems 199

James G. Flanders, Schrank's Attorney 236

TABLE OF CONTENTS.

PAGE.

Preface 9

Chronology 11

Chapter I. The Shot is Fired 15

Chapter II. Speaks to Great Audience 25

Chapter III. Roosevelt in the Emergency 51

Chapter IV. Careful of Collar Buttons 57

Chapter V. Arrival at Mercy Hospital 64

Chapter VI. Gets Back into Campaign 74

Chapter VII. Back at Sagamore Hill 82

Chapter VIII. Arrest, Appears in Court 91

Chapter IX. Appears in Municipal Court 99

Chapter X. Schrank Declared Insane 105

Chapter XI. Shows Repentance But Once 112

Chapter XII. Schrank Before Chief 117

Chapter XIII. Witnesses of the Shooting 132

Chapter XIV. A Second Examination 153

Chapter XV. Report of the Alienists 192

Chapter XVI. Finding of the Alienists 195

Chapter XVII. Schrank Describes Shooting 202

Chapter XVIII. Conclusion of Commission 208

Chapter XIX. Schrank Discusses Visions 210

Chapter XX. Schrank's Defense 213

Chapter XXI. Schrank's Unwritten Laws 224

Chapter XXII. Unusual Court Precedent 235

PREFACE.

At 8:10 o'clock on the night of Oct. 14, 1912, a shot was fired the

echo of which swept around the entire world in thirty minutes.

An insane man attempted to end the life of the only living ex-president

of the United States and the best known American.

The bullet failed of its mission.

Col. Theodore Roosevelt, carrying the leaden missile intended as a

pellet of death in his right side, has recovered. He is spared for many

more years of active service for his country.

John Flammang Schrank, the mad man who fired the shot, is in the

Northern Hospital for the Insane at Oshkosh, Wis., pronounced by a

commission of five alienists a paranoiac. If he recovers he will face

trial for assault with intent to kill.

This little book presents an accurate story of the attempt upon the

life of the ex-president. The aim of those who present it is that,

being an accurate narrative, it shall be a contribution to the history

of the United States.

This book is written, compiled and edited by Henry F. Cochems, Chairman

of the national speakers' bureau of the Progressive party during the

1912 campaign, and who was with Col. Roosevelt in the automobile when

the ex-president was shot, Wheeler P. Bloodgood, Wisconsin

representative of the National Progressive committee, and Oliver E.

Remey, city editor of the Milwaukee Free Press, who necessarily

followed all incidents of the shooting closely.

The story told is an historical narrative in the preparation of which

accuracy never has been lost sight of.

CHRONOLOGY.

October 14, 1912--At 8:10 o'clock P.M., John Flammang Schrank, of New

York, a paranoiac, shoots ex-President Theodore Roosevelt in the right

side with a 38-caliber bullet as the ex-President is standing in an

automobile in front of Hotel Gilpatrick, Milwaukee. Schrank is

immediately arrested, after a struggle to recover the revolver and

protect him from violence. Col. Roosevelt, bleeding from his wound, is

driven to the Auditorium, Milwaukee, and speaks to an audience of 9,000

for eighty minutes. Immediately after his speech he is taken to the

Johnston Emergency hospital, Milwaukee, where his wound is dressed. At

12:30 o'clock he is taken on a special train to Chicago, then to Mercy

hospital.

October 15, 1912--Schrank is arraigned in District court, Milwaukee,

and admits having fired the shot. He is bound over to Municipal court

for preliminary hearing.

October 18, 1912--Ex-President Roosevelt passes crisis in Mercy

hospital, Chicago.

October 21, 1912--Ex-President Roosevelt leaves Chicago for his home at

Oyster Bay, R.I.

October 22, 1912--Ex-President Roosevelt reaches home after a trip not

seriously impairing his condition.

October 26, 1912--Ex-President Roosevelt takes first walk out of doors.

October 27, 1912--Ex-President Roosevelt celebrates his fifty-fourth

birthday.

October 30, 1912--Ex-President Roosevelt speaks to an audience of

16,000 in Madison Square Garden, New York, over 30,000 having been

turned away. He is given an ovation lasting forty-five minutes.

November 1, 1912--Ex-President Roosevelt again speaks to an audience

filling Madison Square Garden. But for his request that it cease so

that he could speak, the ovation would have exceeded that of October

30.

November 3, 1912--Ex-President Roosevelt makes his last campaign speech

at Oyster Bay, R.I.

November 5, 1912--Ex-President Roosevelt votes at Oyster Bay, R.I.

November 12, 1912--John Flammang Schrank pleads guilty to assault with

intent to murder before Judge August C. Backus in Municipal court,

Milwaukee. Judge Backus appoints a commission of five Milwaukee

alienists to determine, as officers of the court, Schrank's sanity.

November 14, 1912--The sanity commission begins examinations of

Schrank.

November 22, 1912--The sanity commission reports to Judge A. C. Backus

in Municipal court, Milwaukee, that Schrank is insane and was insane at

the time he shot ex-President Roosevelt. Schrank is committed to the

Northern Hospital for the Insane at Oshkosh, Wis. Judge Backus in

making the commitment orders that in the event of recovery Schrank

shall face trial on the charge of assault with intent to kill.

November 25, 1912--Schrank is taken to the Northern Hospital for the

Insane, Oshkosh, Wis., by deputies from the office of the sheriff of

Milwaukee county.

CHAPTER I.

THE SHOT IS FIRED.

RELATED BY HENRY F. COCHEMS AFTER THE SHOOTING.

At 8:10 o'clock on the night of Oct. 14, 1912, an attempt was made to

assassinate Ex-President Theodore Roosevelt in the city of Milwaukee.

Col. Roosevelt had dined at the Hotel Gilpatrick with the immediate

members of his traveling party. The time having arrived to leave for

the Auditorium, where he was due to speak, he left his quarters, and,

emerging from the front of the hotel, crossing the walk, stepped into a

waiting automobile.

Instantly that he appeared a wild acclaim of applause and welcome

greeted him. He settled in his seat, but, responsive to the persistent

roar of the crowd, which extended in dense masses for over a block in

every direction, he rose in acknowledgement, raising his hat in salute.

At this instant there cracked out the vicious report of a pistol shot,

the flash of the gun showing that the would-be assassin had fired from

a distance of only four or five feet.

Instantly there was a wild panic and confusion. Elbert E. Martin, one

of Col. Roosevelt's stenographers, a powerful athlete and ex-football

player, leaped across the machine and bore the would-be assassin to the

ground. At the same moment Capt. A. O. Girard, a former Rough Rider and

bodyguard of the ex-President, and several policemen were upon him.

Col. Roosevelt's knees bent just a trifle, and his right hand reached

forward on the door of the car tonneau. Then he straightened himself

and reached back against the upholstered seat, but in the same instant

he straightened himself, he again raised his hat, a reassuring smile

upon his face, apparently the coolest and least excited of any one in

the frenzied mob, who crowding in upon the man who fired the shot,

continued to call out:

"Kill him, kill him."

I had stepped into the car beside Col. Roosevelt, about to take my seat

when the shot was fired. Throwing my arm about the Colonel's waist, I

asked him if he had been hit, and after Col. Roosevelt saying in an

aside, "He pinked me, Harry," called out to those who were wildly

tearing at the would-be assassin:

"Don't hurt him; bring him to me here!"

The sharp military tone of command was heard in the midst of the

general uproar, and Martin, Girard and the policemen dragged Schrank

toward where Mr. Roosevelt stood. Arriving at the side of the car, the

revolver, grasped by three or four hands of men struggling for

possession, was plainly visible, and I succeeded in grasping the barrel

of the revolver, and finally in getting it from the possession of a

detective. Mr. Martin says that Schrank still had his hands on the

revolver at that time. The Colonel then said:

"Officers, take charge of him, and see that there is no violence done

to him."

The crowd had quickly cleared from in front of the automobile, and we

drove through, Col. Roosevelt waving a hand, the crowd now

half-hysterical with frenzied excitement.

After rounding the corner I drew the revolver from my overcoat pocket

and saw that it was a 38-caliber long which had been fired. As the

Colonel looked at the revolver he said:

"A 38-Colt has an ugly drive."

Mr. McGrath, one of the Colonel's secretaries riding at his right side,

said:

"Why, Colonel, you have a hole in your overcoat. He has shot you."

The Colonel said:

"I know it," and opened his overcoat, which disclosed his white linen,

shirt, coat and vest saturated with blood. We all instantly implored

and pleaded with the Colonel to drive with the automobile to a

hospital, but he turned to me with a characteristic smile and said:

"I know I am good now; I don't know how long I may be. This may be my

last talk in this cause to our people, and while I am good I am going

to drive to the hall and deliver my speech."

[Illustration: Shirts Worn by Ex-President Roosevelt Showing Extent

of Bleeding from Wound While He Spoke to 9,000 People.]

By the time we had arrived at the hall the shock had brought a pallor

to his face. On alighting he walked firmly to the large waiting room in

the back of the Auditorium stage, and there Doctors Sayle, Terrell and

Stratton opened his shirt, exposing his right breast.

Just below the nipple of his right breast appeared a gaping hole. They

insisted that under no consideration should he speak, but the Colonel

asked:

"Has any one a clean handkerchief?"

Some one extending one, he placed it over the wound, buttoned up his

clothes and said:

"Now, gentlemen, let's go in," and advanced to the front of the

platform.

I, having been asked to present him to the audience, after admonishing

the crowd that there was no occasion for undue excitement, said that an

attempt to assassinate Col. Roosevelt had taken place; that the bullet

was still in his body, and that he would attempt to make his speech as

promised.

As the Colonel stepped forward, some one in the audience said audibly:

"Fake," whereupon the Colonel smilingly said:

"No, it's no fake," and opening his vest, the blood-red stain upon his

linen was clearly visible.

A half-stifled expression of horror swept through the audience.

About the first remark uttered in the speech, as the Colonel grinned

broadly at the audience, was:

"It takes more than one bullet to kill a Bull Moose. I'm all right, no

occasion for any sympathy whatever, but I want to take this occasion

within five minutes after having been shot to say some things to our

people which I hope no one will question the profound sincerity of."

Throughout his speech, which continued for an hour and twenty minutes,

the doctors and his immediate staff of friends, sitting closely behind

him, expected that he might at any moment collapse. I was so persuaded

of this that I stepped over the front of the high platform to the

reporters' section immediately beneath where he was speaking, so that I

might catch him if he fell forward.

These precautions, however, were unnecessary, for, while his speech

lacked in the characteristic fluency of other speeches, while the shock

and pain caused his argument to be somewhat labored, yet it was with a

soldierly firmness and iron determination, which more than all things

in Roosevelt's career discloses to the country the real Roosevelt, who

at the close of his official service as President in 1909 left that

high office the most beloved public figure in our history since Lincoln

fell, and the most respected citizen of the world. As was said in an

editorial in the Chicago Evening Post:

"There is no false sentiment here; there is no self-seeking. The

guards are down. The soul of the man stands forth as it is. In the

Valley of the Shadow his own simple declaration of his sincerity,

his own revelation of the unselfish quality of his devotion to the

greatest movement of his generation, will be the standard by which

history will pass upon Theodore Roosevelt its final judgment. This

much they cannot take from him, no matter whether he is now to live

or to die."

To the men of America, who either love or hate Roosevelt personally,

these words from his speech must carry an imperishable lesson:

"The bullet is in me now, so that I cannot make a very long speech. But

I will try my best.

"And now, friends, I want to take advantage of this incident to say as

solemn a word of warning as I know how to my fellow Americans.

"First of all, I want to say this about myself: I have altogether too

many important things to think of to pay any heed or feel any concern

over my own death.

"Now I would not speak to you insincerely within five minutes of being

shot. I am telling you the literal truth when I say that my concern is

for many other things. It is not in the least for my own life.

"I want you to understand that I am ahead of the game anyway. No man

has had a happier life than I have had--a happier life in every way.

"I have been able to do certain things that I greatly wished to do, and

I am interested in doing other things.

"I can tell you with absolute truthfulness that I am very much

uninterested in whether I am shot or not.

"It was just as when I was colonel of my regiment. I always felt that a

private was to be excused for feeling at times some pangs of anxiety

about his personal safety, but I cannot understand a man fit to be a

colonel who can pay any heed to his personal safety when he is

occupied, as he ought to be occupied, with the absorbing desire to do

his duty.

"I am in this cause with my whole heart and soul; I believe in the

Progressive movement--a movement for the betterment of mankind, a

movement for making life a little easier for all our people, a movement

to try to take the burdens off the man and especially the woman in this

country who is most oppressed.

"I am absorbed in the success of that movement. I feel uncommonly proud

in belonging to that movement.

"Friends, I ask you now this evening to accept what I am saying as

absolute truth when I tell you I am not thinking of my own success, I

am not thinking of my own life or of anything connected with me

personally."

The disabling of Col. Roosevelt at this tragic moment was a great

strategic loss in his campaign. The mind of the country was in a

pronounced state of indecision. He had started at Detroit, Mich., one

week before and had planned to make a great series of sledge hammer

speeches upon every vital issue in the campaign, which plan took him to

the very close of the fight. He had planned to put his strongest

opponent in a defensive position, the effect of which, now that all is

over, no man can measure. Stricken down, an immeasurable loss was

sustained. In the years that lie before, when misjudgment and

misstatements, which are the petty things born of prejudice, and which

die with the breath that gives them life, shall have passed away, this

incident and the soldierly conduct of the brave man who was its victim

will have a real chastening and wholesome historical significance.

[Illustration: Page from Ex-President Roosevelt's Manuscript of

Speech Showing Bullet Holes.]

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