Holidays are a time for family and friends. Some are fortunate enough to have those people close by, but for many that isn’t the case.
More often than not, life pulls people apart, leading them into different cities, states, and even countries. While cell phones and various internet tools allow them to communicate regularly, it’s still good for them to see their loved ones in person.
Every year, people travel countless miles by car, train, and airplane to see their families, but it isn’t the only time.
People travel all the time. They commute to and from their jobs every day, as well as taking time to go on vacations and perform more mundane tasks like grocery shopping.
Americans travel a lot, and always have. And it’s always been a little bit dangerous.
The automobile hadn’t quite overtaken the world in 1917. In many places, there was a strange mix of horses and cars sharing the same roads.
On a January day in 1917, Benjamin Freedman was driving his buggy through Davenport. As he drove along, he probably passed the time by keeping his eyes on the road while letting his thoughts wander. Maybe they took him back to Russia, the county of his birth, or maybe he was thinking about some work-related issue that he had as a butcher.
As he neared Sixth and Harrison Streets, he may or may not have been over aware of the car following behind him. Whether or not he did quickly became a moot point as the automobile suddenly slammed into the buggy.
Freedman’s private reverie would have no doubt have been lost as he suddenly found himself momentarily airborne before being thrown from his seat and slamming into the cold hard ground.
It might have been an error on the driver’s part, or perhaps the car lost traction on a patch of ice. Whatever the reason, the buggy was demolished.
As people watched, the driver of the car stopped for a moment, and then drove off as fast as they could manage. Someone present was able to write down the car’s license plate, which police used in an attempt to locate the vehicle and its driver.
Freedman, though badly bruised and probably more than a little angry, was taken home to recover shortly after the accident. Unfortunately for him, the driver was never found.
By 1927, the car had taken its’ place as the predominant mode of road transportation as they ran along the asphalt and concrete of America’s roadways.
On November 14 of that year, repairs were being done on Fourth Street in Davenport. A large pile of earth had been piled up in the road as part of the operations. Inevitably, a car didn’t see it and crashed into it.
Almost right after, another car plowed directly into the first. Although both cars suffered severe damage, the drivers and their passengers all survived with cuts and bruises.
But accidents were not the sole purview of cars.
Trains had been coming into Iowa since 1855, and had gradually spread west, alternately following and leading people across the prairie.
In February of 1919, an Illinois Central train hit a split rail while heading through Cedar Falls, Iowa as it made its way along toward its destination. Without warning, several cars, including the engine and passenger cars, came off the track. Thankfully, no one was injured, but authorities quickly saw that it could have been much worse.
A river flowed nearby, directly in the travel path of the train. If it hadn’t been for the slow movement speed of the train and a well-placed guardrail, then the train might have very well gone into the water.
On the same day in Cedar Rapids, Iowa, a railroad worker named David Jones stepped out in front of a train. While one would assume that he would have been instantly killed, that was not the case. Instead, a severely injured Jones lingered for hours until finally dying from his wounds.
Travel has been a part of the American way of life since the first settlers landed on her shores in the 17th Century.
While the methods of transportation have changed and evolved over that time, the dangers inherent in each of them have remined. From potential collisions with other vehicles, inclement weather, or vehicles crashing into people, travel can be a sketchy prospect sometimes.
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‘Buggy Struck By Automobile.’ The Davenport Democrat and Leader, 1/16/1917
‘Man is Struck By An Auto.’ The Daily Times, 1/16/17
‘I.C. Passenger Train in Slight Mishap at Falls.’ The Courier, 2/1/1919
‘Dies of Wounds.’ The Des Moines Register, 2/1/1919
‘Three Injured In Auto Crash None Seriously.’ The Davenport Democrat and Leader, 11/15/1927
U.S. Federal Census Records
Davenport City Directories