II--A TALE OF DIABOLICAL CUNNING

Coming at the explosives was a more complicated matter. How it was done

is best explained by the documents held by your secret service, which

were part of the evidence at the trial of Hans Tauscher in the Federal

Court here on a charge of plotting against the peace of the United

States. Tauscher testified that he had no knowledge of the Welland

Canal plot and that he sold the dynamite believing it was to be used

for mining in Mexico. The jury believed him or gave him the benefit of

a doubt, for they acquitted him.

These documents, and others in the possession of The World Magazine,

show:

First, that Sept. 5, 1914, Mr. Tauscher, American representative of

Krupp's, No. 320 Broadway, New York, asked the du Pont Powder Company

to deliver to Bridgeman Taylor 300 pounds of 60 per cent. dynamite and

send the bill to him.

Second, that on Sept. 11 the du Pont Company sent to Tauscher a bill

for 300 pounds of dynamite delivered to Bridgeman Taylor, New York

City, on Sept. 5; and on Sept. 16 sent him a second bill for 45 feet of

fuse delivered to Bridgeman Taylor on Sept. 12, the total of the two

bills amounting to $31.13.

Third, that on Dec. 29, 1914, Tauscher sent a bill to Capt. von Papen

for a total of $503.24, the third item of which, dated Sept. 11,

amounted to $31.13.

Fourth, that on Jan. 5, 1915, von Papen requested some one to draw a

check for $503.24 to the order of Tauscher.

I went and got the dynamite myself from the du Pont Company's dynamite

barges lying off the Jersey shore near the Statue of Liberty. I had

hired a motor boat near the foot of West One Hundred and Forty-Sixth

Street and I carried the stuff in suitcases. I took the whole 300

pounds in a taxicab to the German Club, and met von Papen there. He

told me to call later and he would supply me with automatic pistols,

batteries, detonators and wire for exploding the dynamite. He kept his

promise.

All these things I took, and part of them I stored in the rooms I had

taken in an obscure street and house in Harlem. For by this time the

boastful, talkative Major von der Goltz was slipping down in the world.

He could no longer afford the amenities of the Holland House. It must

have been quite obvious to all interested that the money he had brought

from Mexico was almost spent. There are certain advantages in looking

impecunious, if one knows how to use them. The furtive, secretive poor

man who does no work yet has what money he needs is open to suspicion.

But the broken spendthrift in his seedy clothes who cannot pay his

bills and yet does nothing but talk of his own importance--he is

manifestly a fool.

So toward the middle of September the fool von der Goltz and four

companions--Fritzen, Tucker, Busse and Covani--armed with automatic

pistols and carrying suitcases crammed with high explosives, were

permitted to leave New York, from the Grand Central Station, and to go

to Buffalo, where they took rooms at No. 198 Delaware Avenue and were

supplied with funds by wire from New York on Sept. 16, being identified

by a Buffalo lawyer, John T. Ryan.

After that we went on to Niagara Falls, where, within twelve miles, lay

the locks of the Welland Canal, our first and most important objective.

While waiting for further orders we fell victims to impatience.

For sitting and waiting was all we ever did. While my superiors were

hesitating to give the decisive word the first Canadian contingent had

left for England, and it had been decided to postpone the attempt till

another crucial moment for Canada.

So the affair ended tamely, and the authorities of the United States

never guessed how close they had come to being plunged into a

complication which might have made the Trent affair or the Alabama

affair of Civil War days seem small by comparison.

I have told you I was obviously in New York with a purpose, and hoped

to be unable to escape the attentions of detectives and Federal Secret

Service agents. They could have stopped us at any moment, and they did

not. Why? Because they thought me an impractical fool, a theatrical

plotter, harmless, and wanted to let me thoroughly compromise myself

before they stopped me. If the true circumstances had been like

the seeming ones, that would have been thoroughly sound policy, in

accordance with the best detective tradition. But----

The real circumstances were very different. My men and I were a blind.

We had our explosives and meant to use them if we could. But the

serious dynamiting was not assigned to us at all, but to men already in

Canada, men thoroughly organized, men whose names in no way suggested

German sympathies and who were not at all suspected, and never would be

as long as we made-to-order German plotters were at hand.

Imagine, then, what the effect would have been on public opinion

if those orders had not been countermanded. The Welland Canal and

others would have gone up, and we would have seemed to be the

perpetrators--we, whom the United States Government might so easily

have stopped if it had cared to. I have been concerned in various plots

in my time, but never in one of a more devilish ingenuity than this one

that failed, or failed in part.

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