His name is peter dixon. He represents the military order of the loyal legion of the United States. Which is responsible each year for the laying of reefs at the lincoln memorial. The Lincoln Group of d. C. Has been very proud to be one of the Many Organizations that pays tribute to Abraham Lincoln and we had that opportunity courtesy of the organizing efforts of peter dixon. [applause] our speaker tonight is Catherine Canavan author of lincolns final hours. In two what it was like to be in washington that terrible night. April 14, 1865. Theatereer at fords and ive had the opportunity to visit with the thousands of americans who come to fords theater. Buy isthe things you can her book. It is a pleasure to welcome her to talk to us this evening. Thanks to all of you. It is an honor to be here. Who is lincolns archives digital project has made so many records available to so many researchers who arent fortunate enough to live near the archives. Thousands of people witnessed what went on on 10th street in washington on the night of the assassination. There were 1700 patrons inside fords theater when John Wilkes Booth shot the president. When the wounded president was carried across the street to the abouton house there were 24 people in the death room there. People in the parlor and the hallways. Hundreds of people in the street. Waiting for word on that long. Too many of their stories are lost to us now. The eightod home was miles from the lindbergh kidnapping. The trial was long over when i was growing up. There were dozens of people who would witnessed some small part of that trial. There was a man who dug ditches. I meant to ensure further lindbergh. Man who had chauffeured mrs. Lindbergh. Overbooked theo new york news men were paying for cots in the hallways. Each one of those neighbors witnessed slivers of history that nobody recorded any of it. Today istforward to there a caterer or Campaign Worker who was witnessing something that would china light on this very unusual election . History is a mosaic but a lot of times there are pieces that are missing and we dont even know it. Imagine a journalist. I started thinking about those missing pieces. I had some downtime between appointments so i visited Peterson House. I was standing in the dark back bedroom where president lincoln and i realized peterson boardinghouse continue to be operated as a boarding house after the president died there. He didnt even shut down for a weekend. Thinking about who climb into that bed the night after the president died there. Clark aillie 23yearold government clerk. Asked the guide if she could recommend a good book about the people who live there. Written a book about the petersons and their visitors. She said they were just ordinary people. I almost ran to the library of lookednd booked up up all the names in their databases. It took about a year to figure out why. Finding information on ordinary people 145 years after an event is really a tall order. Even if it is the coast consequential murder in American History. There are two glimpses from the book i would like to give you. The first is a 15yearold boy trying to reach his house across from fords theater minutes after the word from the assassination spread through washington. Blocks as ifof two someone flipped a switch bewilderment became a hysteria. He heard some men yelling hang him. He so im not have rowdies crowded under a sycamore tree. Had caught a hold of a poor man they had decided to spring string up. The iveched his block one stolid massive man waving revolvers and knives and announcing the assassin. Like pearl harbor the 20th century or september 11 in the 21st, no one knew what was going to happen next. Many of us have been through one or two of those events but we had the benefit of television or radio. These people had to wait until the next morning to get the morning papers to see who had been spared and who had been slain. Rumors spread all right. The second piece is a soldiers view. Night andorking all keeping order and searching houses because no one knew the whereabouts of the assassin. To the neighborhood outside the theater upside down. The authories were confident there was no way the attackers could escape the city. It was like looking for a needle in a haystack. The city had 230 miles of streets. 77 miles of alleys. Lets talk about the regulars on 10th street. Peterson was the man who owned the house where the president died. John wilkesith booth the 26yearold actor whose single deed thats the force of our countrys history. Who was the owner of that house . Livingerson made a good tailoring uniforms during the war. Good enough to send his oldest daughter to the same boarding School George washingtons niece had attended. Peterson also made money renting out rooms in his home. He rented every available space. Even the second floor landing. It was a simple matter for a person to rent out a space during the war. The citys population had tripled to almost 200,000. Prices rose so much that some embassies actually moved to baltimore. Mr. Peterson was running the anddinghouse with a servant his wife anna and his oldest daughter were on holiday in new york. Mrs. Peterson was on age ever since she arrived because she was very superstitious and the room clerk gave her the keys to room 13 and she thought the number 13 was a bad omen and she just couldnt relax. She wanted to telegraph her husband in washington and make sure everything was ok at their house. At 2 00 in the afternoon everything was fine. After 10 p. M. Mr. Peterson heard an upper across the street and he got up from his card game. He was not the one who invited the president s bearers to bring him to the door. It was Henry Stafford one of the borders who ran outside with a candle to guide them to the porch. In the rain. Mr. Peterson may have been unsure of what to do with his wife away. Try to remember what your house look like a friday night when you have young kids. Theres a knock at your door in the bearers carry the president of the United States over your threshold and directly to one of your bedrooms. It is the 19th century. You have no electricity, no , you onlyno hot Water Chamber pots that you had to empty. Thats a tough situation. Peterson was a little bit sore. He left the house around midnight and he went to his tailoring shop and he instructed his son to let me know what its all over. He arrived back at his house about an hour after the president died for mr. Lincolns body was still on the bed. With the bloody bandages piled up at the door. And overwhelming stench of blood and sweat from all those people in such a small room. He noticed that one of his pillows was bloodied he snatched it from under the head of the dead president opened the window and threw it out. I suppose all of us have lost her temper is. He threw his tantrum in front of men and women who it stood for nine hours in a very small room watching the president breathed his last. Mr. Peterson sent a bill to the federal government. He wanted nine hours of rent for the use of his home and he wanted payment for every piece of linen soiled by the president s blood. Midnight andt at the president didnt die until overcharged 550. This at a time of the president only earned 480 a week. And . 50. T 293 somebody in the Quartermasters Office scribbled a snippy note on his paperwork. Housee in the peterson charge tourists . 50 to see the bathroom. Death room. The tourists ripped the wallpapers from the walls and took some items that they thought might have been used that night. When the war ended things ended badly for mr. Peterson. His uniform tailoring business. Eventually he lost his shop. His professional life nosedived. All but one of his borders moved away after fords closed. He started going out drinking sprees. He pulled out a bottle of a mixture of alcohol and opium that was legal that. He fell unconscious. That hethe sergeant liked to have . 25 worth of liquor on a saturday night. He accidentally overdosed. His body was taken back to the house where lincoln died. Ferguson was the 19yearold call boy at fords theater. Rang down the court curtain at fords for the last time that night. He headed across the street to his friend fritz petersons house. They made their way up the back staircase to the death room. The president s face looked ghastly. His jaw had fallen to his chest. His right hand, the one that signed the emancipation proclamation, was twitching involuntarily. They both knew something the cabinet members did not know. That John Wilkes Booth had curled up on that same day just weeks before. Hed even covered himself with the same blanket that wrapped the president s body. Mr. Booth was friendly with many who boarded at the petersons. Room sohem rented that was an unusual at all for him to sprawl across the bed laughing and joking. Billy ferguson like many in the followed thes acting business after hollywood at the turnofthecentury. In 1915 he played Abraham Lincoln in a silent movie the battle cry of peace. John matthews. This has to be one of the alltime historic coincidences. He was learning booths atfession on the same house the same time secretary stanton was mounting the manhunt for booth. Matthews was a comic who worked at fords theater. Skin ande same light dark hairs John Wilkes Booth. He didnt have any of that charisma that made heads swivel when booth walked down the avenue. Booth and matthews were boyhood friends from baltimore. Matthews considered John Wilkes Booths best friend. The afternoon of the assassination the two men ran into each other on pennsylvania avenue. Booth entrusted to matthews a sealed letter to the editor. He asked matthews to deliver it if he didnt see him around town the next morning. Unbeknownst to matthews it was a confession to killing lincoln. The comedian put the envelope in his coat pocket. And promptly forgot all about it. And the excitement of performing for the president. All thee assassination fords theater actors were fleeing. For fear of being arrested. Matthews headed straight to his room. His room was in Peterson House. Catsetter from booth acting up and matthews pocket until it was in danger of falling out as he walked up the staircase to his room. Major Henry Rathbone may have been sitting at the base of the step nursing his wounds. Matthews had forgotten all about the letter until he went to hang up his coat in his room and he heard it plop on the floor. He later testified that when he thought, good god that is the letter john gave me. He ripped it open and he quickly realized that it was all the evidence the Police Needed to hang his friend. There is no way to tell if matthews arrived before or after president lincoln was carried into the house. If the president was already there, his breathing was so loud that you can hear it in any room in the house. Screamed audibly even with the parlor doors closed. Matthews made a splitsecond decision to throw the letter into the fireplace. Nd burn it he was so frightened that he took those ashes and mix them with the fire ashes there were already in the fire so that no one would ever be able to discern what happened. Matthews was a catholic. He later told his priest what had happened. Suggested he go to canada and never come back. Yorkd eventually go to new and become an agent for the actors fund. His job was doling out money to indigent actors. The manych a kind man weeks he also gave away most of his paycheck. Acceptd never completely that his old friend had committed americas first president ial assassination. Was so loyal to booth that he referred to the assassination is johns great mistake. This is laura keene the star of our american cousin. Rushing to known for the box and holding the president s head in her lap. Lets was his wifes business manager. In the midst of all the hedemonium in the theater pushed through the roaring crowd not to find his wife but to get to the paymasters office. Because friday night was paid night at fords theater. Lots made sure he got his wifes share of the gate. And sawcircled back that her diamonds were scattered across her dressing table he squeezed through the crowd again this time he was looking for his and only to upgrade her for carelessness. This is the daughter of the boarding house owner. She was just 13 on assassination night. She was tasked with bringing cheese and mrs. Lincoln. Shell most dropped the tea tray which he overheard that booth was the suspect. She feared that the police would arrest her father if they realized that booth was a regular at her house. She steeled herself and she brought the teacher mrs. Lincoln. She is only 13 years old. And this is the first lady of the United States of the worst night of her life. Pauline didnt really know what to do. Teaserved as first ladies but she never forgot the look on mrs. Lincolns face her face was already in blotchy from crying. Her eyes kept darting back and forth as if she were expecting another attack at any moment. Pauline again was frightened. Several times through the night pauline looked at mrs. Lincoln and she thought she looked very much like her own mother butever she lost the baby the look was 10 times worse than that. She waited with her and around removed amrs. Lincoln small brooch from her dress and she pressed in the paulines hand. Pauline protested but mrs. Lincoln said please take it for everything you did for me tonight. She said you were the only one who didnt tell me what to do tonight. One bystander who became a vital part of the effort to save the president and keep the union intact was 23yearold dr. Charles leal of yonkers new york. He was just six weeks out of medical school. The best trained physicians in the country. He was a new army surgeon in washington. Hed taken extra training in head wounds before he left medical school in new york. Caring for the most severely Wounded Soldiers who could survive the train trip from the battlefield to washington. Leal did his best to undo what booth had done. He had come to fords theatre just see the president. Episcopalian who thought he saw the market divinity in mr. Lincoln. He said he just wanted to gaze upon that face one more time. He knew the president could survive for long. He spent much of the night holding the president s hand because medical training told him that the gunshot rendered the president blind but he hoped that the patient this might be able to feel a kind touch. He wanted mr. Lincoln to know he wasnt alone in this darkness especially after secretary stanton barred mary lincoln from the death room. He kept a moment that his heroic until 1909 when a Veterans Group implored him to come and speak about it on the hundredth anniversary of the president s birthday. He practiced medicine into his 90s. Often without pay. He helped to the poorest children of new york. He learned to sign language to communicate with deaf children. 1932 just before Franklin Roosevelt was nominated for president. One of the strangest chance meetings on the morning of the assassination happened to helen moss and her sisterinlaw. Took a stroll down pennsylvania avenue and met John Wilkes Booth and shook hands with him. Then they walked two more blocks to the white house to the where they meton president lincoln and shook hands with him. They were wearing those flowers in their hair that night when they heard John Wilkes Booth shot president lincoln. On in thelse is going world, we all still fret about our own situations in our children and our families. The young soldier named john ramsey came barreling through fords very narrow lobby, just as the president s bearers were struggling to carry him out of the theater. Ramses wiped the president s face with his cuff. May hearts was very shaken by the assassination, but could not help but notice that the theater treasurer, harry ford, had a six stack of pay envelopes in his coat pocket. A mental note to make sure she got her pay, because she really needed the 20. It was her first year in the theater. Harry offered to walk her back to her hotel. In her excitement, she forgot to ask for her pay. Harry ford was arrested later that night and she did not receive her pay until 2 more years. Ten we instinctively feel something is out of sync, but we cant put our finger on what. Billy withers, the orchestra leader, went for a drink with booth right before the show. Well worth notice that booth was particularly and see that night. He just kept talking. When he returned to the theater, and irritated withers asked one of the musicians, what has come over booth tonight . To the man who caused so many other peoples lives to the ticket taker buckingham said he heard him singing a tune on his way to kill the president. Took his fat key ring that you can see at the ford theater complex with him on the run. Did he really think he would be allowed to return to any of those places those keys fit . The people on 10th street also agreed with booth that he was larger than life. Werematthew said, if booth a woman, he would have been in love with him. Billy told a reporter that his own admiration for booth was nothing short of hero worship before the assassination. Publicity booths photos did not do him justice. They said they could not capture booths love of fun. He said the threedimensional booth was more joyous. One friend recalled that booth was always impeccably dressed, but his tie was just a little bit askew. Was a crackt booth billiards player but rarely had the patience to sit through an entire game. He tried to get his friends to go out and do something else. One of the assassins friends said he could not imagine booth pulling the trigger because his fingers were as dainty and small as a girls. Boothmembered, accidentally knocked a poor child off his feet and his rush to get to the telegraph office one day. He said he could not have known that anyone was watching, but he picked the child up and wiped his face off with his handkerchief and said, are you hurt . Then he dusted him off, got him on his feet, and pressed some coins in his hand before he left for the telegraph office. Time boothmber the tried to strangle his brotherinlaw on a train and the time he pummeled his younger brothers face to the point where it was unrecognizable. And the time he became enraged at a theater prompter and hurled a sharp wooden wedge with