During the early, foggy morning hours of December 4th 1891
four trains would meet in East Thompson, Connecticut with disastrous
consequences. No one could have known earlier that morning that they were
all destined to go down in history in what would later be known as The Great
East Thompson Train Wreck. This spectacular crash of four trains, is the
only train wreck of its' kind in the history of railroading in the United
States.
It all happened in what is now known as the "quiet corner" of
eastern Connecticut. In 1891, Putnam Connecticut was a busy and not so quiet
railroad center, a key station for the New York & New England Railroad. The
station and city thrived. As dawn came to Putnam on that fateful day, The
Long Island and Eastern States Express had arrived from Hartford. They had
been experiencing mechanical problems with the engine and made a request
that they get a different engine at Putnam. Waiting and ready for them at
Putnam was the New York and New England engine #105. This engine was the
pride of engineer Harry Tabor. Harry Tabor was a well known, experienced
engineer, well liked by the station crews along the line. Tabor was
unmarried and was from a railroading family. He was planning to give up that
run in the next two weeks saying that he didn’t like to "speed at such a
fearful rate". The men coming from Hartford got off in Putnam and Harry
Tabor along with Gerry Fitzgerald, as his fireman, went with engine 105 for
the engine swap. The man that was supposed to be with Tabor was Mike Flynn,
but he had earlier marked himself off the roster saying that he had a
premonition of disaster. The Long Island and Eastern States Express was
stopped right next to the Express Freight #212. Freight #212 was made up of
11 cars carrying various freight. Harry Wildes was the engineer and Jacob
Boyce was his fireman. The engine crews of the Long Island and Eastern
States Express and the Express Freight #212 even exchanged small talk as the
Express Freight #212 waited to be cleared to move out. At the same time, The
Norwich Steamboat Express was quickly approaching Putnam. It was running
about an hour late because the steamboat had been late from New York City.
Ed Hurley was the engineer and Will Loudon was his fireman. The Norwich
Steamboat Express was carrying about 75 passengers.
At Putnam, the dispatcher had 3 trains to worry about that were all
headed to Boston. Speed was always an important factor for trains. They
wanted to provide fast service. The dispatcher in Putnam devised a plan to
get all 3 trains quickly out of Putnam on their way. There were 2 tracks
that went out of Putnam towards East Thompson and on to Boston. Track #1 was
a westbound track and track #2 was a eastbound track. The dispatchers' idea
was a bit unusual but he saw no problem with it. The Long Island and Eastern
States Express would take the eastbound track #2 whenever it was ready once
the engines had been swapped. It would stay on this track all the way to
Boston. The Express Freight #212 would be allowed to leave ahead of the
passenger train but sent east on the westbound track #1 all the way to
East Douglas Massachusetts. Once at East Douglas, the freight train would be
switched back to track #2 and stay on that all the way to Boston. By doing
this, The Express Freight Train #212 could leave first but not get in the
way of the Long Island and Eastern States Express which was expected to pass
the freight somewhere just past East Thompson. When the Norwich Steamboat
Express arrived in Putnam, it only had to make a normal station stop in
Putnam and would be immediately cleared to speed off to Boston. The
dispatcher thought he had a good plan and it might have been, except he had
forgotten about the Southbridge Freight Local which was sitting on the
tracks in East Thompson.
East
Thompson’s train station was neat and well equipped. The station had a
depot, turntable, signal cabin, freight house and had western union
facilities. To the west of the station, a double set of tracks ran towards
Putnam. There was a large bend with hills on both sides of the track. A
branch track went off to the northwest to Southbridge. The station faced
south towards the double set of tracks. Just east of the station the tracks
ran along a raised embankment and then on a small bridge over a dirt road. On the raised embankment near the station, the words
"East Thompson" were
displayed in whitewashed stone.
In East Thompson, engineer Joe Page maneuvered The Southbridge Freight
Local with Engine #31 with an 8 car train out onto the main line of track
#1. The railroad timetable instructions gave him every right to do this. His
train would soon have pulled back into the yard to go onto the Southbridge branch rails. It was around 6:30 am in
quiet little East Thompson that Engineer Joe Page and his crew heard the
shrill cry of a train whistle off in the distance. Since no one had seen the
Long Island and Eastern States Express go through yet, they figured it must
be her running late. Then the whistle blew again and the awful truth became
apparent as the yellowish glow of the headlight rounded the curve. A train
was coming right at them on the same track that they were on.
Joe Page
yelled to his fireman "head for the woods" and they both jumped from the
train. The Express Freight #212 smashed into The Southbridge Freight Local
with terrific force. Steam went shooting into the air. Wood and steel broke,
splinted and flew with great force. Most of the cars on the Southbridge
Freight local jackknifed and fires started.
Unaware of the disaster that now
lay across both of the tracks in East Thompson, the Long Island and Eastern
States Express, as the Putnam dispatcher had planned, was only a few minutes
behind but on track #2. The Long Island and Eastern States Express living up
to her reputation barreled around the curve at East Thompson at about 50
miles per hour and ran right into the debris and carnage of the previous
wreck that now covered both tracks. The engine derailed, did a 180 degree
turn, then buried itself into the dirt. A red hot poker was shoved through
fireman Gerry Fitzgerald killing him. Engineer Harry Tabor was decapitated.
Red hot steam shot out of the engine. The quick thinking of the conductor ,
Frank Jennison probably saved many lives. As he left
the mangled train, he
turned off the valves to the gas lighting, preventing a disastrous fire. The
people sleeping in the Pullman sleeper cars didn’t have any idea what had
happened . Shocked and dazed they stumbled out of the smashed cars to
safety. When Engineer Tabor was found, his pocket watch was forever stopped
at 6:47 am.
Amid the confusion, someone remembered that The Norwich
Steamboat Express was about due. A flagman was sent running down the track
to warn them, but too late. The Norwich Steamboat Express came roaring
around the curve and ran straight into the back end of the Long Island and
Eastern States Express setting a sleeper car and their own engine on fire.
Ed Hurley, the engineer and Wil Loudon, the fireman, both miraculously survived
the crash with very bad cuts scrapes and bruises. Within a matter of
minutes, two trains collided head on, a third train smashed into the debris
of that wreck and then a fourth train slammed into all of that debris. The
amazing thing about all this wreckage is that only 2 train men were killed
and 1 passenger was never found but believed killed in the burnt out
wreckage. About 500 feet of burnt out, twisted wreckage and debris covered
the tracks.
Stunned
and bewildered the residents of East Thompson awoke to an unforgettable
sight. The East Thompson station agent, Otis Clark, used the telegraph to
call for help. In Webster Massachusetts a passenger trains' run
was quickly cancelled and local firemen loaded a pumper and hose cart onto an
empty flatbed car which was promptly sent to East Thompson. By midmorning 3
wreck trains arrived from Hartford, Willimantic and Norwood Mass. Fires were
put out and the wreckage removed.
Today, the railroad tracks are gone but
the old railroad bed still remains. There is nothing left to remind anyone of the
great collision. No signs or plaques to remind visitors of the terrible
events of 1891. The old station has been torn down but remnants of it can
still be found. Nature has overtaken the station, fields and the sides of
the old tracks. The bridge over the road is gone and the embankment to the
road made more gradual.
The
view is no longer as it was in 1891 but the basic lay of the land is still
the same as it was on that fateful morning. The rail bed, hills, and the
station site are still there. They remain silent witness to the history and
tragedy of that eventful day, long ago
in what is now known as Connecticut’s quiet corner.