That Time Teddy Roosevelt Got Shot in the Chest But Gave a 90 Minute Speech Anyway

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most of the approximately 10,000 people packed into Milwaukee Auditorium on October 14, 1912,
nothing seemed out of the ordinary in the moments before Teddy Roosevelt was scheduled
to give what was supposed to be a simple campaign speech. The former President of the United States
was running for a near unprecedented third term, this time as the Progressive Party candidate. However, when Roosevelt stepped onto the stage
with a sort of wobble, his friend and fellow Progressive Party member, Henry Cochems, felt
obligated to tell the audience what had happened – Roosevelt had been shot only moments before. Most people were stunned, while others couldn’t
believe it – one person even reportedly yelled “Fake!” Chuckling, Roosevelt opened his coat to reveal
a bloodied and bullet-pierced shirt. An audible gasp was heard as Roosevelt advanced
to the podium. Proving yet again, he was determined to make
men everywhere feel a little less manly, he stepped up and started what would become a
90-minute speech, in spite of his injury. He began with, “Friends, I shall ask you
to be as quiet as possible. I don’t know whether you fully understand
that I have just been shot; but it takes more than that to kill a Bull Moose.” So who shot Roosevelt? Why was he so determined to give his speech
anyway? And why was the famed Republican president
now running under the so-called “Bull Moose” ticket? When Teddy Roosevelt left office in 1909,
he was thankful to leave the White House under the care of good friend, William Taft – who
had been elected the next President of the United States by a substantial electoral margin
in large part owing to his promises to continue Roosevelt’s programs and agenda. But the now ex-president always had this nagging
feeling that perhaps he should have run for President again in order to ensure said progressive
policies would not fall by the wayside. By the time the 1912 election rolled around,
Roosevelt’s suspicion was confirmed. At least in Roosevelt’s mind, Taft had betrayed
him and many of the things Roosevelt had fought for in his years as president. As such, Roosevelt lashed out at the president,
calling him a traitor and challenging him as the 1912 Republican nominee for President. As the election season continued, Roosevelt
became the favorite. However, despite Roosevelt winning a majority
of the primary votes, Taft was awarded the Republican nomination seemingly due to his
ability as president to give out federal patronage – essentially favors for votes. Dismayed by this corruption, Roosevelt formed
his own party – the Progressive Party or the “Bull Moose Party” – and gave himself
the nomination. Meanwhile, the Democrats, were obviously ecstatic
at the Republican chaos- after all, a split in Republican votes meant for the first time
in a long time they had a great shot at the White House. As such, they nominated New Jersey governor
Woodrow Wilson, who, interestingly enough, was a lot closer in policy to Roosevelt than
Taft. In the end, it was a four-way race: Roosevelt,
Wilson, Taft and the Socialist Party’s Eugene Debs. Not one to go half-way on anything (again,
see: In Which Teddy Roosevelt Makes Men Everywhere Feel a Little Less Manly), he visited 38 states
on the campaign trail to ask citizens to vote for him – more than all of his opponents
combined. This brings us to October 14th, which started
as most others had for Roosevelt in 1912, with him on the move. He began the day in Chicago, then moved to
Racine, Wisconsin before heading south to Milwaukee for a nighttime address to an expected
large crowd. Roosevelt’s voice was nearly gone when he
stepped out of the Hotel Gilpatrick wearing his Army overcoat to combat the fall chill
that was in the air. Inside his breast pocket was his neatly double-folded
50-page speech for the evening (after all, Roosevelt was anything but concise) along
with an eyeglass case. As he hustled to a waiting car, a roar erupted
from bystanders upon noticing the former President was in their midst. Roosevelt turned around and, with his hat
in hand, waved to the crowd. All of sudden, a loud pop and a puff of smoke
was seen as a bullet erupted from a Colt .38 revolver on its way into Roosevelt’s chest. John Schrank was a New York City saloon owner
until he decided that it was his duty to kill “Colonel Roosevelt.” In a later confession, he said that he had
at one time admired Roosevelt, but began to think ill of him when he showed his interest
in running for a third term. He felt strongly that, “Any man looking
for a third term ought to be shot.” He also would confess that, I was convinced that if he was defeated at
the Fall election he would… cry ‘Thief’, and that his action would plunge the country
into a bloody civil war. I deemed it my duty, after much consideration
of the situation, to put him out of the way. … I had a dream in which former President McKinley
appeared to me. I was told by McKinley in this dream that
it was not Czolgosz who murdered him, but Roosevelt. McKinley… told me that his blood was on
Roosevelt’s hand, and that Roosevelt had killed him so that he might become President. I was more deeply impressed by what I read
in the newspapers than others, and after having this dream was move convinced than ever that
I should free the country from the menace of Roosevelt’s ambition. And so it was that on September 21st, his
stalking pursuit of Roosevelt began when he bought a steamer ticket to Charleston. From there, he continued to follow his target
for weeks, traversing the country along with him – from Charleston to Atlanta to Chattanooga
to Evansville to Indianapolis to Chicago to, finally, Milwaukee. As Schrank noted in his confession, at each
stop he was either foiled by a change in Roosevelt’s schedule or Schrank’s own cowardice. In Milwaukee, however, neither got in his
way. I came to Milwaukee Sunday morning and went
to the Argyle, a lodging house on Third Street. I then purchased newspapers to inform myself
as to Roosevelt’s whereabouts and learned on Monday that he was to arrive at 5 o’clock. I learned also that he was to be a guest a
the Gilpatrick, and managed to gain a position near the entrance where I could shoot to kill
when Roosevelt appeared. Schrank was only five feet away from Roosevelt
when he shot him in the chest. As Roosevelt stumbled back, the candidate’s
stenographer put Schrank in a headlock and pushed him to the ground. While concern was obviously directed at Roosevelt,
the crowd went after Schrank – kicking and punching the would-be assassin. As would later be revealed, the massive bulge
of the 50-page speech and his hard leather eyeglass case in his breast pocket- not to
mention Roosevelt’s famously ample chest muscles- prevented the bullet from doing significant
damage. After an initial stumble, he coughed into
his hand to check for blood. When none came up, he felt sure that the bullet
had not pierced his lung. “He pinked me,” he said to one of his
aides. Schrank was whisked away in a paddy wagon
(followed by a group of people yelling “lynch him”). He would later plead guilty, stating, “I
am sorry I have caused all this trouble for the good people of Milwaukee and Wisconsin,
but I am not sorry that I carried out my plan.” He was eventually determined to be “insane”
and would live out his days at a Wisconsin asylum until his death 31 years later in 1943. As for Roosevelt, those with him demanded
that he go to the hospital, but that wasn’t really Roosevelt’s style; he refused and
told the driver to take him to his scheduled speech. Once there, three doctors examined him backstage,
found the dime-sized hole where the bullet had pierced him and a patch of blood. They likewise implored him to get to a hospital,
but he insisted he had a speech to give. However, he did take time out to send a telegram
to his wife saying he was in excellent shape and that the wound wasn’t “a particle
more serious than one of the injuries any of the boys used continually to be having.” Nevertheless, walking onto the stage, he reportedly
was pale and unsteady, and admitted to the crowd, “The bullet is in me now, so that
I cannot make a very long speech, but I will try my best.” He then proceeded to talk for about 90 minutes… The bulk of his speech was railing against
Wilson, saying that a majority of the trusts that Roosevelt worked so hard to rid the country
of were organized in New Jersey – Wilson’s home state. About 30 minutes into his speech, his campaign
manager gently tried to get him to stop, but Roosevelt remarked, “My friends are a little
more nervous than I am. Don’t you waste any sympathy on me.” TR-XrayAs noted, he continued for almost another
hour after this. Finally, he finished to great applause and
headed to the hospital. After an X-ray was taken, it was found that
the bullet was lodged next to a rib in his chest. It stayed there the rest of Roosevelt’s
life. This was probably for the best, as, contrary
to what is often depicted by Hollywood, leaving the bullet in his generally better than trying
to remove it, even today. Back then, this was even more the case due
to increased risk of infection, which was what eventually claimed the lived of President
James Garfield and Roosevelt’s own predecessor, President William McKinley, when they had
their own meetings with assassins’ bullets. Thus, choosing to essentially do nothing,
may have saved Roosevelt’s life. Whatever the case, a week later, Roosevelt
was out the hospital and back on the campaign trail. In a show of respect for Roosevelt, his opponents
chose to cease their own campaigns while he was in the hospital, despite being so close
to election day. In the end, Wilson ended up winning the 1912
election because Roosevelt and Taft split the Republican vote, with Wilson getting 42%
of the popular vote, while Roosevelt (27%) and Taft (23%) combined for 50%. But the ex-president had no regrets, not even
about the assassination attempt. Explaining his thinking to a friend years
later about his decision to go forward with the speech, “In the very unlikely event
of the wound being mortal, I wished to die with my boots on.” Or as he explained in his speech directly
after being shot, when whether he would die or not was still uncertain, I want you to understand that I am ahead of
the game, anyway. No man has had a happier life than I have
led; a happier life in every way. I have been able to do certain things that
I greatly wished to do, and I am interested in doing other things. I can tell you with absolute truthfulness
that I am very much uninterested in whether I am shot or not. It was just as when I was colonel of my regiment. I always felt that a private was to be excused
for feeling at times some pangs of anxiety about his personal safety, but I cannot understand
a man fit to be a colonel who can pay any heed to his personal safety when he is occupied
as he ought to be with the absorbing desire to do his duty.

100 thoughts on “That Time Teddy Roosevelt Got Shot in the Chest But Gave a 90 Minute Speech Anyway

  1. For much, much more on Teddy Roosevelt's apparent quest to make all other men in history look a little less manly, check out our podcast series on him here (The Bull Moose Part 1 and Part 2):

  2. Reactions to getting shot
    McKinley: Might as well die
    Roosevelt: Continue the damn speech
    Jackson: Shoot him back

  3. Teddy was a narcissistic Man-Child that ran against His own party, The republican party, and His own one time VP now President Pres Taft….Teddy split the vote and the worst President that the U.S. has ever suffered Woodrow Wilson won POTUS.
    WW 1
    Bolshevik Revolution
    WW 2
    Cold war

    That is on Teddy, and I hope he is barking in Hell.

  4. The edit is off. The segment at 3:03 jumps from a listing of the candidates to a new topic of conversation without any segue.

  5. "In the very unlikely event of the wound being mortal, I wished to die with my boots on…"

    Epitaph, tattoo, and/or song…

  6. That's jut PR propaganda…all American history is a lie or a fantasy. Teddy didn't charge up San Juan Hill, he got misdirected and charged up another hill that didn't have any defenders. Look it up. LOL

  7. anyone else think we should have our would be president just beat the hell out of each other, the stronger of them led us?

  8. I grew up near Teddy Roosevelt National Park, and the adjacent (really cool) town of Medora, North Dakota.

    The actual bloodied shirt, speech, and eyeglass case – are on display at the Rough Riders Museum.

    The park is beautiful, with Bison and all the critters – just don't go in winter! (Temperatures there get very, very, cold.)

  9. I think during the Spanish American War some American forces [Teddy included] had a case of misidentification and traded shots with each other. When realizing that they were allies Teddy climbed to the top of the hill the other’s were firing down on him from and yelled at them to stop.

  10. I have no idea how this was possible, I get that the papers and glasses case would slow the bullet down but I guess he was lucky no lung was pierced. What a badass.

  11. As a south African with no connection to America. I respect and fear Theodore Roosevelt. I mean common even his jacket is more manly than I am.

  12. He could be giving a speech when a Grizzly bear would try and attack him, and Roosevelt would just have to swat at it to demonstrate superiority and the bear would then sit down next to him and wear a dunce cap that Roosevelt would make him wear.

  13. If I was alive during Theodore's speech when this happen. I would not be in any guilt to place my vote for him and then his cousin. He is a true American hero and nothing would slow him down.

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