The Olneyville times. (Olneyville [Providence, R.I.]) 1887-1917, 1905-04-07

o u . River ana from which one
4 = can see Wilkesbarre and
1oR other mining towns: stand
there at the Woodward
shaft. formerly and for years the deep
est shaft in the anthracite region.
Ten by ffty-three feet Ia size. it gives
room for four hoisting carriages, a
pump carriage and an air shaft. But
take away that timbering at the sur
face and picture the shaft as it was
when the rockmen completed the work
Of sinking t. Imagine that a single
/ bucket swings in that black. yawning
cavity. TO be flung from that bucket
is TO fall 1900 feet.
Fancy If you can the horror Of that
sheer descent through the echoing
1 darkness. Then hear the story OF Mark
Moore, pitman, who was saved in n
/ second. as 10y a hairs breadth, from
the fate of his two companions.
/ The shaft Itself was Just finished,
and John Griffith, Evan Hughes and
/ had been cleaning up the bottom 10
/ put in the oak platform for the carri-
/ ages TO land on. The shaft was net
/ yet timbcrcd. There were just the four
walls, the rope and the hoiSting bucket.
We finished our work early that day,
and were never in better spirits than
when we stepped on the bucket and
Evan called out to the head man TO
hoist us. But somehow it happened
that the first words he said, as we
started upward. were, Funny to think
Of eh, that cur lives depend on the
strength of that rope?"
looked up at the rope that seemed
n mere thread at the top OF the shaft.
Griffith, who was watching me, laughed
at the troubled expression on my face.
Listen See how far from the bot
tom we are already" he said, reck.
essly.
He sprang into the bucket, picked
mp bit OF rock, and let IL fall. I
held my breath. There was n moment
OF dreary silence; then the rock. strik-
ingh far below, made a dismal, echo
ing sound.
"A sorry distance to fall" said John.
mo worse than if it were fifty feet"
| answered, thinking to give the talk a
pleaSantcr turn; land, anyway. there's
life for US above. on solid earth"
And the engineers Jerking us up out
OF here ms IL he was in a hurry 10 get
us on that same solid earth" Evan
said.
! noticed as he spoke that we were in
deed ascending rapidly. Too fast for
safety | said, holding out my lignt so
that | could see the side of the shaft
nearest me. Look, how fast"
We did not need to look. The rapid
motion OF the bucket could have been
detected by blind man. We were
being holsted faster than we had ever
been before. Already the skeleton
framework Of the head house could be
seen clearly outlined against the blue
sky.
Il shall report that fellow" Evan
said, angrily. He has no right TO
endanger our lives by such reckless
ness
AS IL flew upward the bucket swayed
from side TO side. II took all our
strength to keep our hold. At any mo.
ment we might be shaken of and
hurled To the bottom OF the shaft.
l cannot explain how knew--im-
preSSions are mysterious thngs-but |
was as sure then rs am now that
something had gone wrong with the
hoisting machinery. That meant that
no human power could save us. The
bucket would be drawn up TO the cross
timbers supporting the sheave- wheel,
the rope would brsak. and we would be
dashed to the rocks 1900 feet below.
Yet. as II seemed. John and Evan had
one chance. a narrow one, To save them
selves. We were within 200 feet OF
the landing, and l said as quietly as
could, BE ready 10 jump"
saw them pale. Evidently they.
too. in the few seconds that had
elapsed, had formed the same conclu.
sion had reached
was standing a-straddle OF the
large bail OF the bucket. Evan was on
one side, John on the other. There was
no room for me TO jump. hut when |
saw them turn their backs 20 the centre
OF the shaft | knew they were going
10 take their only chance. They might
/ reach and be able TO cling To the tim.
! bers that framed the edges OF the
SHAFT. II was short jump, but taken
I from n Swaying foothold, they knew as
well as that IL was a most uncertain
! one.
What are you going to do;" Evan
| asked.
Nothing. Look oOt for yourselves" :"
answered.
What will become OF your
God only knows" I responded. al.
though | had made up my mind that
death awaited nae.
Here. take my placer he cried
excitedly. "you are a married man
aud l."