WEBVTT - Lincoln’s Final Days

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<v Speaker 1>And we continue with our American stories up next, The short,

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<v Speaker 1>happy life of Abraham Lincoln his final days. By all accounts,

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<v Speaker 1>good Friday, just two days before Easter on April fourteenth,

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<v Speaker 1>eighteen sixty five, was the happiest day of President Abraham

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<v Speaker 1>Lincoln's life. It had most certainly been the happiest few

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<v Speaker 1>weeks of his life, according to James Swanson, author of

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<v Speaker 1>the New York Times bestseller Manhunt, the twelve Day Chase

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<v Speaker 1>for Lincoln's killer. Here is what Swanson wrote. Lincoln had

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<v Speaker 1>won the war. Richmond fell on April third, Lee surrendered

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<v Speaker 1>on April ninth, and Lincoln gave his final speech from

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<v Speaker 1>the White House grounds the evening of April eleven, the

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<v Speaker 1>night before the night Lincoln was shot by his assassin.

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<v Speaker 1>Local newspapers reported it being the most beautiful night in

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<v Speaker 1>the history of Washington, as the city celebrated the ending

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<v Speaker 1>of the bloodiest and costliest war ever fought on American soil. Fireworks, flares,

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<v Speaker 1>and other sources of every imaginable variety illuminated the evening's

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<v Speaker 1>sky again. James Swanson, one of the papers, said that

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<v Speaker 1>the Capital Dome was so beautiful that night that it

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<v Speaker 1>looked like a second moon had descended upon the earth

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<v Speaker 1>as a sign of God's favor for the Union and

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<v Speaker 1>for the victory. The very next morning, an idyllic spring

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<v Speaker 1>morning on April fourteen, Lincoln met his son, who'd been

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<v Speaker 1>working for General George Meade, and then he met with

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<v Speaker 1>his cabinet. A rare visitor joined that last meeting Lincoln

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<v Speaker 1>would ever hold with his staff none other than you,

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<v Speaker 1>General Ulysses S. Grant. They discussed affairs of state, and

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<v Speaker 1>things ended with Lincoln sharing a dream he'd had the

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<v Speaker 1>night before. In it, he was at the head of

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<v Speaker 1>a mysterious vessel moving towards a distant shore. He was alone.

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<v Speaker 1>Lincoln added that whenever he had that dream, and he'd

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<v Speaker 1>had it many times before during the war, something of

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<v Speaker 1>critical importance transpired. I'm convinced something of major significance is

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<v Speaker 1>about to happen, Lincoln told his men. When the meeting ended,

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<v Speaker 1>he and his bride, Mary, took a carriage ride to

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<v Speaker 1>enjoy the open air and talk about matters of the heart.

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<v Speaker 1>Here again is James Swanson. During that ride, Lincoln told

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<v Speaker 1>her he knew they'd been very unhappy ever since the

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<v Speaker 1>death of their eleven year old son Willie in the

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<v Speaker 1>White House in eighteen sixty two. The death count in

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<v Speaker 1>the Civil War over six hundred thousand, had taken its

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<v Speaker 1>toll on Lincoln two. It had been a crushing burden

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<v Speaker 1>on him, and the two of them had grown apart

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<v Speaker 1>during the war for so many reasons. He told Mary,

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<v Speaker 1>we must be happy again. Mary even wrote a note

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<v Speaker 1>later that day about her husband's rejuvenated spirit. You alarm me,

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<v Speaker 1>she said, because I have never seen you this happy

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<v Speaker 1>since just before the death of our child. Just two

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<v Speaker 1>days before Easter, the day Christians around the world celebrate

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<v Speaker 1>the resurrection of Jesus Christ, Lincoln had experienced a resurrection

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<v Speaker 1>of his own. That night, he and Mary attended Our

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<v Speaker 1>American Cousin, a popular comedy of the day by British

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<v Speaker 1>playwright Tom Taylor. The couple arrived at Ford's Theater thirty

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<v Speaker 1>minutes late, and the play was stopped immediately as the

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<v Speaker 1>band rose and played Hail to the Chief went wild.

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<v Speaker 1>They were celebrating their great leader. They were also celebrating

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<v Speaker 1>the end of a terrible war. They too had borne

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<v Speaker 1>the heavy burden of the greatest conflict on American soil.

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<v Speaker 1>They too had the feeling of being reborn. That moment

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<v Speaker 1>may well have been the happiest of Lincoln's life. On

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<v Speaker 1>the day that marked a new and happy beginning to

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<v Speaker 1>Lincoln's life and the nation's John Wilkes, Booth was plotting

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<v Speaker 1>to make it the president's last Here's James Swanson on Booth.

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<v Speaker 1>The twenty six year old was one of the most

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<v Speaker 1>popular actors in America. Exceedingly handsome and athletic. Women and

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<v Speaker 1>men would stop in the street to watch him as

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<v Speaker 1>he passed. Generous, vain, funny, egomaniacal, politically motivated to be

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<v Speaker 1>a lover of the South, and a supporter of slavery

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<v Speaker 1>who once said slavery is the best thing that ever

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<v Speaker 1>happened to the black man. On the day Lincoln gave

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<v Speaker 1>his last speech from the White House, Crowns Both was present,

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<v Speaker 1>seated not far from him. When Lincoln spoke to the

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<v Speaker 1>adoring crowd about giving blacks the right to vote. Both

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<v Speaker 1>turned to a Confederate sympathizer he knew well and said,

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<v Speaker 1>that's the last speech he'll ever give. It turns out

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<v Speaker 1>Booth had considered killing Lincoln before. At the president's second

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<v Speaker 1>inaugural address, he sat a mere fifty feet from the

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<v Speaker 1>man he hated. Here's James Wanson getting drunk at a bar.

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<v Speaker 1>Shortly after that, Booth pounded his fist on the table

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<v Speaker 1>and said to a friend, what an excellent chance I

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<v Speaker 1>had to kill the President on inauguration day. He was

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<v Speaker 1>almost as close to me as you are now. Then

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<v Speaker 1>came the catalyst that drove Booth into action. While visiting

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<v Speaker 1>Ford's Theater midday to pick up his mail, a woman

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<v Speaker 1>told the actor that Lincoln was attending the play that night. That,

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<v Speaker 1>according to James Swanson, set off the imaginary clock counting

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<v Speaker 1>down in Booth's head. What motivated one of the leading

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<v Speaker 1>actors of his day to do such a thing again,

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<v Speaker 1>James Swanson, Lincoln was an American caesar. To Booth, he

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<v Speaker 1>wanted to punish Lincoln the tyrant. He hoped to change history,

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<v Speaker 1>and of course he wanted eternal fame. He had it

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<v Speaker 1>in his lifetime. But Booth wanted to be immortalized as

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<v Speaker 1>a Southerner and ultimately an American patriot. The rest of

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<v Speaker 1>the story, what Herman Melville called that bloody awful night,

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<v Speaker 1>is embedded in the American memory. The details of the

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<v Speaker 1>assassination Notwithstanding, what Booth did that night was what James

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<v Speaker 1>Swanson called a new art form performance assassination. Woth wasn't

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<v Speaker 1>on a suicide mission. He had an actual escape plan.

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<v Speaker 1>What he really wanted, Swanson noted, was to be seen

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<v Speaker 1>and celebrate. Again. Here's James Swanson when he crept to

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<v Speaker 1>the President's box and shot Lincoln and jumped to the

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<v Speaker 1>stage of Ford's theater. Wuth wasn't wearing a disguise, He

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<v Speaker 1>hadn't shaved his mustache. He did nothing to conceal himself

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<v Speaker 1>when he turned to the audience and faced them and

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<v Speaker 1>cried out the state motto of Virginia. That motto, sick

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<v Speaker 1>semper tyrannus is a Latin phrase meaning thus always to tyrants.

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<v Speaker 1>Those words were followed by the last words Booth ever

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<v Speaker 1>uttered on an American stage, the South is avenged. As

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<v Speaker 1>he left the stage, alted to himself, and only few

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<v Speaker 1>people heard it, I have done it. Booth then escaped

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<v Speaker 1>to the back of the theater, jumped on his waiting horse,

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<v Speaker 1>and rode off into the night. The largest man hunting

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<v Speaker 1>American history ensued. Booth was found twelve days later outside

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<v Speaker 1>of Port Royal, Virginia, trapped in a tobacco barn, the

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<v Speaker 1>cavalry set the building on fire to force him out.

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<v Speaker 1>When he reached for his rifle and headed for the door,

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<v Speaker 1>Sergeant Boston Corbett pulled his pistol and fired only once,

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<v Speaker 1>striking Booth in the neck and severing his spine. He

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<v Speaker 1>would die within hours, a slow, miserable death. Back at

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<v Speaker 1>Ford's Theater on Good Friday, America's beloved president lay dying

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<v Speaker 1>in his box. He was attended by three doctors, who

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<v Speaker 1>had concluded quickly that the wound was mortal and that

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<v Speaker 1>the theater was simply not an appropriate place for a

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<v Speaker 1>man like him to die. So those men carried him

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<v Speaker 1>from his box, down the stairs and into the street,

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<v Speaker 1>looking for a place to make the President of the

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<v Speaker 1>United States as comfortable as he possibly could be, and

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<v Speaker 1>the few hours of life he had left to live.

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<v Speaker 1>A person staying at the Peterson House, just across the

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<v Speaker 1>street from Ford's Theater, was quick to help. The doctors

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<v Speaker 1>rushed Lincoln in and took him directly to the back

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<v Speaker 1>of the bedroom, where he died the next morning, on

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<v Speaker 1>April fifteenth. As he died that night, a light, cold

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<v Speaker 1>rain began to fall over Washington. It was as if

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<v Speaker 1>the very heavens wept at the loss of our beloved President.

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<v Speaker 1>Thus ended the short happy life of the Great Emancipator

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<v Speaker 1>Abraham Lincoln. The opening stanza of Walt whitman epic poem,

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<v Speaker 1>when Lilacs last in the dooryard bloomed, captured the nation's

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<v Speaker 1>grief in Way's mere prose could not when lilacs last

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<v Speaker 1>in the dooryard bloomed, and the great star early drooped

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<v Speaker 1>in the western sky in the night, I mourned, and

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<v Speaker 1>yet shall mourn with ever returning spring, ever returning Spring. Trinity.

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<v Speaker 1>Sure to me you bring lilac blooming, perennial and drooping

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<v Speaker 1>star in the west, and thought of him. I love

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<v Speaker 1>the short happy life of President Abraham Lincoln, his final

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<v Speaker 1>days here on our American stories.