Review
Special to the St. Louis Post-Dispatch 12/22/2007: The misfortune happened on May 6, 1856, on the Mississippi River at Rock Island, Ill. That's where the northbound riverboat Effie Afton struck a pier on a two-year-old railroad bridge, the first to span the Mississippi. Although passengers and crewmen escaped, the riverboat burned and so did part of the bridge's wooden deck. The boat's owner sued the railroads that owned the bridge, calling it a hazard to navigation on a river that was supposed to remain forever open to steamboats. The civil case finally went to trial in federal court in Chicago. In Hell Gate of the Mississippi, author Larry A. Riney of Geneseo, Ill., gives a blow-by-blow account of that trial. Well, that brief description may make the book sound a touch so-what-ish. Nobody got killed, and who cares about a bunch of lawyers arguing a civil damage suit? But among that bunch of lawyers was one Abraham Lincoln, helping to defend the railroads. And the impact of the suit ranged far beyond one riverboat's striking one bridge. In the larger sense, the courtroom drama pitted: The nostalgia of the steamboat fleet against the new technology of railroads. Proud St. Louis, the heart of the steamboat fleet, against upstart Chicago, the hub of the railroad net. The agricultural South, with its steamboats and slaves, against the industrial north, with its railroads and factories. The St. Louis angle will grab local readers. After all, the St. Louis Chamber of Commerce raised a bunch of money to press the lawsuit. Indeed, the bridge got its nickname of Hell Gate of the Mississippi in St. Louis. And the local chamber's agent later faced charges of trying to burn down what remained of the bridge at Rock Island. Even so, St. Louis was fighting a losing battle. In those pre-Civil War years, St. Louis enjoyed a 2-1 population edge over Chicago. But before long, thanks largely to that first-of-its kind bridge at Rock Island, Chicago would surpass St. Louis (except, of course, in baseball). At times, Riney's book is frustrating. It goes into arcane detail on the back-and-forth of the trial while dipping only lightly into the larger questions. And in the manner of the day, civil trials tended to end in indecision. But as background to why St. Louis erected the Eads Bridge two decades too late, Hell Gate of the Mississippi is all but required reading. © 2007 St. Louis Post-Dispatch. Written by Harry Levins formerly a senior writer of the Post-Dispatch. --Special to the St. Louis Post-Dispatch 12/22/2007:
About the Author
Larry A. Riney is a freelance writer headquartered near the Great Bend of the Mississippi River not far from the site of the Effie Afton disaster. He has carried a fascination for the history of both steamboats and railroads since his childhood. Playing and fishing along the great river in his youth, he was struck by the majesty of the floating palaces that lazily paddled by. Growing up near the Chicago, Burlington & Quincy tracks, the massive un-styled steam engines of the day gave him an appreciation of the raw power, speed, and force of railroad transport. Early in his youth, he discovered that he was a descendant of Abraham Lincoln's first teacher. He has been an admirer of Illinois' most famous lawyer since. All three elements are important to the writing of Hell Gate of the Mississippi. Riney earned a Master of Arts degree from Western Illinois University in 1972. An award-winning writer, he has edited and published dozens of technical textbooks as well as written a wide variety of publications for industrial companies and independent magazines. In 1989, he wrote and published a textbook covering the fine art and science of technical writing with Prentice-Hall. For the past ten years, he has focused his attention upon the history of Illinois and the Upper Mississippi River Valley.