Thursday, June 16, 2022

Theodore Roosevelt Maine Heritage Trail - Star # 2 - Biddeford - 1902, 1912, & 1914

August 26, 1902, the caption states: "President Theodore Roosevelt Delivering a
Speech at Biddeford, Maine."However, research shows this location is not the
train station in Biddeford. It is Old Orchard Beach.
Photo: Harvard University - This image is from the
Doris A. and Lawrence H. Budner Theodore Roosevelt
Collection, DeGolyer Library, Southern Methodist University
Update 7-11-2026

May 31, 2026, Joe Banavige released this wonderful American 250 Tribute to William W "Bill" Sewall, TR's Maine guide (along with Wilmot Dow, Bill's nephew) 
Click here to see Joe's Substack post

Here is a photo of President Theodore Roosevelt delivering an
unplanned speech to a crowd at the Biddeford train station on
August 26, 1902. He is on the back platform of the "Mayflower."
However, the description of this photo, taken by a photographer with
Underwood & Underwood.

    The Harvard University Theodore Roosevelt Houghton Collection states that TR is on a caboose delivering a speech in Old Orchard Beach. Evidence was found to support the fact that this is at the Biddeford Station. The key to verifying the fact is the turntable in the background, in front of the engine house. The evidence is later in this post.

    I first started researching Theodore Roosevelt in 2010. As a volunteer at Seashore Trolley Museum in Kennebunkport, Maine, I oversaw the Narcissus project (Roosevelt was a passenger on the Narcissus on August 18, 1914). This initial research piqued my curious nature. I wanted to learn more about Theodore Roosevelt and his various visits to Maine.

    Twelve years later, that seed of curiosity has taken root and blossomed. Here is the development of what is: the Theodore Roosevelt Maine Heritage Trail: Connecting Maine Communities. Insight throughout the State of Maine is what this trail provides by tracing and describing Theodore Roosevelt's connections with each of these communities.

Each community is identified with a star with a number or
a moose with a letter. The key to the logo landmarks is below.
Each moose represents a community that has an indirect
connection with Roosevelt, meaning he may not have paid the
community a visit, and there is a meaningful connection to Roosevelt
in that community. The stars indicate a community
that Roosevelt visited and probably engaged with the people.
And/or the local geography. As research continues, other
communities will be added to the logo.
Logo: "Designs by Reece" - Reece Saunders

Over the ensuing weeks, each of these
communities/landmarks with its Roosevelt
connections will have a separate page describing
details of TR's connections. Each will also
have a link or links to local resources/venues.
Key by "Designs by Reece" - Reece Saunders

Today, we start with "Star 2" shown on the list (key) above - Biddeford

    The metaphor of "going down the rabbit hole" pretty well captures many of my experiences over the years, including this one. As I attempt to clarify what may initially seem a fairly simple piece of information to confirm or refute, I frequently find myself presented with a variety of unexpected twists and turns related to the research subject matter. More rabbit holes to consider investigating.

    While researching President Roosevelt's schedule for his two-day Maine visit during his 1902 tour of New England states, up popped the photo at the top of this page. The caption caught my interest as Biddeford was not listed in the itinerary of Maine stops in the presidential schedule for August 26 and 27, 1902. Scroll down the page for the short piece on his March 23, 1912,  and August 18, 1914, stops at the Biddeford Railroad Station.

Itinerary of scheduled visits for day one, August 26, 1902,
of President Roosevelt's train tour that included communities
in Maine. A stop in Biddeford was not listed. August 26, 1902,
issue of the Lewiston Evening Journal EXTRA 8:30 p.m.

    So, I visited Biddeford's McArthur Public Library to search through their extensive microfilm collection of vintage local newspapers. I located the story of the president's train. The unplanned stop and brief speech (excerpt below), and in addition, read a feature story about a local Biddeford resident, Fred C. Watson, who was a cowboy working for Roosevelt in the Dakotas during 1884 and 1885! For me, this was like uncovering a valuable nugget of gold while prospecting in a new rabbit hole :) With much help from Renée L. Burkett, Archivist/Special Collections Librarian, more intriguing information about Fred. C. Watson was learned. But first, before we move on to Fred's rabbit hole, below is the excerpt from the local newspaper describing the unplanned stop at the Biddeford train station (no edits have been made to the text):

    Although no stop by the president had been anticipated in this city (Biddeford), there was a crowd of three or four hundred people at the Western Division station awaiting the arrival of the train, and when it was seen to slow down, there was a tremendous straining of necks to ascertain what the cause was.
    It soon developed that the engine had a hot box. As soon as the train came to a standstill, there was a rush for the rear car, and to the delight of the crowd, the president appeared on the platform. He was cheered lustily as he emerged through the doorway, bowing to the right and the left.
    The president made a short speech in which he referred to the state of Maine as a place where men who are a credit to the nation are brought up.
    Somebody in the crowd presented the president with a beautiful bouquet of flowers, then the train began to pull out (to travel to the first scheduled stop in Maine at Old Orchard Beach). The crowd gave three rousing cheers, to which the president responded by bowing and waving his hat.

Biddeford Weekly Journal, Friday Morning, August 29, 1902

    Initially, I was happy to find evidence to verify that TR's train did indeed stop at the Biddeford Station. However, a new rabbit hole presented itself. Renée and I spent some time viewing the photograph describing TR making a speech to the crowd from the platform of his train while stopped at the Biddeford train station.

    I'm familiar with the train station and the neighborhood surrounding it. The buildings in the image did not look anything like any of the buildings of the time (1902) near the Biddeford train station. Renée and I separately looked into period photos, postcards, maps, etc., of the 1902 neighborhood, related to the Biddeford Station. We both agreed that the photo was not taken at the Biddeford station. We each continued searching for evidence to support our belief that the station in the photo was the Biddeford Station. 

Tah Dah ✌ Success!

In June of 2024, I gathered evidence from a couple of railroad history friends to help me clarify the location as the Biddeford station, where President Theodore Roosevelt and his New England Tour Presidential train were in the photo, in the Houghton Collection at Harvard.

These are my two friends who helped me...
Matthew (Matt) Cosgro - Nashua City Station Railroad History https://www.nashuacitystation.org/
Conrad Ekstrom - New England Engine Houses, TT Transfer Tables - RR-Traction Facilities - 
https://www.facebook.com/groups/2822725141285337

I was viewing the background in the photo and saw what looked to be a railroad engine house with a turntable in place, with vertical wood timbers visible. I thought the train station in OOB never had an engine house or turntable in that location. Based on the direction TR's train was headed, the next stop being Portland, Maine, there should be hotels and the beach in the background.

I reached out to the two individuals listed above, Matt and Conrad. I explained my thoughts on the photos and asked for their input/evidence to help clarify the location of TR's train.

Matt sent me a screenshot of an 1899 Sanborn Insurance map, showing the OOB train station location. There was no engine house or turntable on the map near the train station.

Sanborn map of OOB with train station

Matt also sent an 1899 list from the Boston and Maine Railroad (B&M RR) stations with an engine house and wood turntable (see attached). Only stations with these items are listed. No OOB on the list. The Biddeford, Maine, station is listed (see red dot). And it lists an engine house and a wood turntable.

1899 B & M RR list - red dot - shows Biddeford has an engine
house and a wood turntable - the OOB does not list an engine
house or a turntable.

Conrad sent me a screenshot of an 1899 Sanborn map. It shows the Biddeford train station. It shows the engine house and the turntable being close to the station (see attached). Based on the direction TR's train was headed, the platform he was standing on was facing the engine house and the wood turntable.
1899 Sanborn map with the Biddeford Railroad Train Station

Conrad also sent a screenshot photograph of the Biddeford engine house with the turntable and its vertical wood timbers. The point of view is very close to where the TR photo was taken (see attached).

Engine house and wood turntable at the Biddeford B & M RR station

Clearly, the engine house and wood turntable in the background
Biddeford B & M RR station.
Now for the Fred C. Watson story...

    Renée at McArthur Public Library in Biddeford has been great to work with on this research. When I mentioned the "nugget" of Fred C. Watson in the newspaper feature, she started looking through the Library's resources and found more information on Fred! Thank you so much, Renée. :)

Here we go...

    Below is the Biddeford Weekly Journal. Friday Morning, August 29, 1902, story about Fred C. Watson that I saw while looking for the Biddeford train station info. I split the screenshot into three sections so that the text could be read without me retyping it all :)

Biddeford Weekly Journal - Friday, August 29, 1902

    Below is an excerpt from the Biddeford Daily Journal, August 27, 1902.  The story of Fred meeting up with President Roosevelt at the train while it was stopped in Old Orchard Beach on August 26, 1902.

Biddeford Daily Journal - August 27, 1902

    Renée found that Fred C. Watson was a native of North Saco, Maine, and later lived in Biddeford after returning from the Dakotas. Fred was a blacksmith and was active in the Townsend Family Reunion Association.  Fred's mother was Georgianna (Townsend) Watson.  And she found that Fred had donated his pair of spurs (Item 31597) and a branding iron (Item 31634) from the Dakotas while he was there in 1884 and 1885, to the McArthur Public Library. 


    The description of the spurs: Item 31597 - the spurs belonged to Fred C. Watson of Biddeford. He was a blacksmith, and as a young man, he traveled to the western frontier to work at the Elkhorn Ranch, which was owned by Theodore Roosevelt. The ranch was run by two men from Maine, Bill Sewall and Bill's nephew, Wilmot  Dow. That may be how Watson ended up working there. The blacksmith's workshop was completed in the spring of 1885, when Watson was 20 years old. Upon returning to Maine, Watson worked at Townsend Brothers carriage makers in Biddeford. And later was the foreman at the blacksmith shop at Saco-Lowell. He retired from Saco-Lowell in 1937.

    The description of the branding iron: Item 31634 -  iron with the letters "S" and "E", forged by Biddeford blacksmith Fred C. Watson around 1885. Watson worked as a cowboy and blacksmith at the Elkhorn Ranch, which was owned by Theodore Roosevelt. The ranch was run by two men from Maine, Bill Sewall and Wilmot Dow. Upon returning to Maine, Watson worked as a blacksmith at Townsend Brothers carriage factory and later at Saco-Lowell shops.

    I returned home and did some online research that also turned up a photo of the McArthur Library on the Maine Memory Network.

Photo from the McArthur Library Collection posted on the

The Townsend Brothers manufactured carriages at 9 Jefferson Street in Biddeford from about 1890 until 1910. The crew is the Townsend Brothers Carriage Shop (left to right): David Berry, Fred Watson, Charles H. Townsend, Jesse Charles Townsend, John Alden Hanson Townsend, George E. Townsend, and Alonzo Kimbal.

    Then my research at home turned to the library of Theodore Roosevelt books that I have on hand.


    Having seen Watson's description of his spurs and branding iron from Elkhorn Ranch, I looked through William "Bill" Sewall's book on Theodore Roosevelt. I happen to have a first edition copy and did find a couple of pages that did not include Fred Watson's name, but perhaps a reference to him.


    On page 31, Sewall mentions..."There were six of us; three were natives of Maine..." He went on to describe that four of the six were old, experienced cattlemen, "...except myself and one other." The six of them went on a 500-mile trek through the Dakotas. On page 32, Sewall mentions, "Myself and the boy went with me..." I wondered if "the boy" might be the 20-year-old Fred C. Watson.


Page 32

I found a newspaper clipping where Sewall did visit Fred C Watson in Biddeford - Fred was a ranch hand in the Badlands and worked with Bill Sewall, Wilmot Dow, and Theodore Roosevelt
Biddeford-Saco Journal - December 23, 1925

        I looked through a few other books and found the same story that Sewall recounted on page 182, in Theodore Roosevelt in the Badlands by Roger L. Di Silvestro.



    I emailed the Biddeford Historical Society asking about the train station (Paul McDonough did reply and stated his research also clarifies that the train station in the TR photo is not the Biddeford train station) seen in the TR photo, and reached out to a couple of my TR historian friends asking if they were aware of Fred C. Watson at Elkhorn Ranch...nope. I then emailed Erik Johnson at the Theodore Roosevelt Center at Dickinson State University. Erik replied that he had found Fred Watson in the 1885 Census. He attached the complete census. And included the names of all the "Mainers" listed in the census. Sure enough, there is Fred. Erik did not connect the "S" and "E" branding iron's mark to any ranch in the area. He emailed the Stockmen's Association to see if they have a record of the brand. They did not.


1885 Census of Billings County, Dakota Territory:

#

Name

Age

Occupation

Nativity

106

Chute, John

23

Railroader

Maine

127

Colwell, Robert

37

Cowboy

Maine

166

Dow, W. S.

31

Cowboy

Maine

209

Eustis, Elias

40

Laborer

Maine

210

Eustis, Ethel

38

 

Maine

211

Eustis, Berty

21

 

Maine

212

Eustis, Peter

19

 

Maine

213

Eustis, Mathew

17

 

Maine

214

Eustis, Mary

16

 

Maine

215

Eustis, Ella

12

 

Maine

216

Eustis, John

9

 

Maine

217

Eustis, Absolom

8

 

Maine

218

Eustis, Paul

4

 

Maine

219

Eustis, Elias

1

 

Maine

541

Pennell, Dock

42

Teamster

Maine

599

Sewall, S. T.

19

Salesman

Maine

681

Townsend, Samuel

40

Freighter

Maine

682

Townsend, Lidia

35

 

Maine

683

Townsend, Ernest

11

 

Maine

684

Townsend, George

9

 

Maine

685

Townsend, Clide

7

 

Maine

707

Watson, Fred

21

Cowboy

Maine









    I forwarded the materials from Erik to Renée. Renée then used the info to do some additional research on the "Townsend" side of Fred Watson's family tree. She found that Fred's mother, Georgianna, had died very young, at age 29. This may have led Fred to the Townsend clan (his mother's family) that went to the Dakotas, as seen in the 1885 census. Renée sent a list of the 1880 Census...seen below.

Samuel Townsend in the 1880 United States Federal Census -
Name: Samuel Townsend
Age: 29
Birth Date: Abt 1851
Birthplace: Maine
Home in 1880: Bismarck, Burleigh, Dakota Territory, USA
Street: Meigs Street Dwelling Number: 153
Race: White Gender: Male
Relation to Head of House: Self (Head)
Marital Status: Married
Spouse's Name: Frances Townsend
Father's Birthplace: Maine
Mother's Birthplace: Maine
Occupation: Laborer
Neighbors: View others on "page"
Household Members - Age - Relationship
Samuel Townsend - 29 - Self (Head)
Frances Townsend - 24 - Wife
Ernest Townsend - 6 - Son
George Townsend - 4 - Son
Townsend - 2 - Daughter

    Renée also sent me some other newspaper clippings related to Fred Watson. The story below, Fred with Boy Scouts while camping at Kennebunk Pond in 1932, has some cool personal TR-related stories. 

Biddeford Daily Journal, Monday Evening, August 8, 1932

Biddeford Daily Journal - August 8, 1932

    Fred died in January 1945. 



    When any additional information relating to the Roosevelt train stop (that is not Biddeford :) and perhaps Fred Watson is located, I'll update this page.

March 23, 1912

Lewiston Saturday Journal, March 23, 1912 
- page 18

August 18, 1914  - Also included a stop at the Saco train station, where the former POTUS engaged with people from the steps of his car.

Biddeford Weekly Journal August 21, 1914, pg 7
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Click Here: For the list of links to Theodore Roosevelt Maine Heritage Trail Posts in Easy Order to View

We continue the restoration work on the 1912 Narcissus, the only surviving high-speed, luxury interurban coach of the Portland-Lewiston Interurban. 

Click Here: Narcissus Restoration-Related Posts

More than a century old, the stately "Elegant Ride," Narcissus, is a gem.  This shimmering precious stone of Maine transportation history is brilliantly resplendent as it emanates so many elements of history, including time, places, people, and events, that it was coupled to, that when just a smattering of its seemingly innumerable stories are shared, the contents first captivate, fascinate, then generate interest to learn more 🙋. The majestic Narcissus is listed in the National Register of Historic Places.

Please consider joining the epic journey to complete the Narcissus Project by donating today!

Click Here: Donation Options

The restoration of this majestic icon of Maine's electric railway history is but one in a series of captivating stories containing an abundance of incredible coalition narratives.

Click Here: History-Related Posts - Narcissus and Portland-Lewiston Interurban

     The Narcissus is featured in the national Gold Award-winning novel, Teddy Roosevelt, Millie, and the Elegant Ride. The "Elegant Ride" is the Narcissus. Theodore Roosevelt was a passenger on the Narcissus on August 18, 1914, between Lewiston and Portland, Maine, while campaigning for the Progressive Party candidates.

Click Here: Bookstores and Businesses promoting the Narcissus Project

Independent book publisher Phil Morse, holding
Gold Book Award Winner plaque for
 Middle Reader category for The Eric
Hoffer Book Award. Congratulations to
award-winning Maine author,
Jean M. Flahive

Wednesday, June 15, 2022

My Debt To Maine by Theodore Roosevelt - March 20, 1918

My personal First Edition copy - 1919

Update 6-28-2026

May 31, 2026, Joe Banavige released this wonderful American 250 Tribute to William W " Bill" Sewall, TR's Maine guide (along with Wilmot Dow, Bill's nephew) 
Click Here to see Joe's Substack post

You can tap on any of the images below to enlarge ...perhaps then easier to read...

  My Debt to Maine by Theodore Roosevelt is one of the sources of information about Theodore Roosevelt's connections in Maine that inspired me to research and now develop the Theodore Roosevelt Maine Heritage Trail: Connecting Maine Communities. For those of you not familiar with TR's letter, this post includes it. 
    Of course, the fact that TR was a passenger on the Narcissus on August 18, 1914, was a source that incited my interest to learn more about TR and his connections here in Maine. And now that growing interest is blossoming into the statewide trail of connections. :)

This logo for the trail shows various communities that have
a Roosevelt connection. As research continues to clarify
other communities, each will be added to this logo. More
 info on the trail will be released in the coming days/weeks.
Logo graphic by "Designs by Reece" - Reece Saunders


The current map (2025)
Each community is identified with a star with a number or
a moose with a letter. The key to the logo landmarks is below.
Each moose represents a community that has an indirect
connection with Roosevelt, meaning he may not have paid the
community a visit; however, there is a meaningful connection
to Roosevelt in that community. The stars indicate a community
that Roosevelt visited and probably engaged with the people.
And/or the local geography. As research continues, other
communities will be added to the logo.
Logo: "Designs by Reece" - Reece Saunders

Current list of communities/landmarks (2025)
Over the ensuing weeks, each of these
communities/landmarks with its Roosevelt
connections will have a separate page describing
details of TR's connections. Each will also
have a link or links to local resources/venues.
Key by "Designs by Reece" - Reece Saunders

    My Debt To Maine, a letter written by Theodore Roosevelt on March 20, 1918, was originally published in 1919 in a book titled Maine My State, by The Maine Writers Research Club. The letter features TR talking about his experiences with the William "Bill" W. Sewall Family.

Sadly, TR passed away on January 6, 1919. Before scrolling down to read the "My Debt to Maine" letter, here is a newspaper article featuring William "Bill" W. Sewall expressing his sadness with the loss of his dear friend, Theodore Roosevelt. 

Evening Express newspaper article, January 10, 1919, from the Charles Heseltine Coll Scrapbook 79 - Maine Historical Society





Evening Express - January 10, 1919

    The Maine My State book above belonged to my father, Warren O. Morse. It was given to him on April 9, 1947 (75 years ago), while he was attending Kennebunk High School. My grandmother, Emily A. (True) Morse, wrote my father's name and the date in the book.



  Within the acknowledgments is written, "Col. Theodore Roosevelt responded to the request for a contribution to this book by sending the story, and the manuscript, written in pencil by his own hand, is a priceless treasure."

     I have included the pages of his letter from the book. Sometimes, after being uploaded to the blog page, the text is not sharp enough to read, so you can scroll down to where I have typed the letter out.   

    





My Debt To Maine
by Col. Theodore Roosevelt (Edits not made to the original writings)

     I owe a personal debt to Maine because of my association with certain staunch friends in Aroostook County, an association that helped and benefitted me throughout my life in more ways than one.

    It is over forty years ago that I first went to Island Falls and stayed with the Sewall family. I repeated the visit three or four times. I made a couple hunting trips in the fall, with Bill Sewall and Wilmot Dow, and one winter I spent three or four weeks on snowshoes with them, visiting a couple of lumber camps. I was not a boy of any natural prowess, and for that very reason, the vigorous outdoor life was just what I needed.

     It was a matter of pride for me to keep up with my stalwart associates, to shift for myself, and to treat with indifference whatever hardship or fatigue came our way. In their company, I would have been ashamed to complain! And I thoroughly enjoyed it. I was rather tired by some of the all-day tramps, especially in the deep snow, when my webbed racquets gave me "snowshoe feet", or when we wadded up the Munsungin in shallow water, dragging a dugout until my ankles became raw from slipping on the smooth underwater stones; and I still remember with qualified joy the ascent and especially the descent of Katahdin in moccasins, worn because, to the deep disapproval of my companions, I had lost one of my heavy shoes in crossing a river at the riffle.

     I also remember such delicious nights, under a lean-to, by stream or lake, in the clear fall weather, or in winter on balsam boughs in front of a blazing stump, when we had beaten down and shoveled away the deep snow, and kept our foot-gear away from the fire, so that it should not thaw and freeze;-and the meals of venison, trout or partridge; and one meal consisting of muskrat and a fish-duck, which, being exceedingly hungry, we heartily appreciated.

     But the bodily benefit was not the largest part of the good done me. I was accepted as part of the household, and the family and friends represented in their lives the kind of Americanism-self-respecting, duty-performing, life-enjoying-which is the most valuable possession that any generation can hand on to the next. It was as native to our soil as "William Henry's Letters to his Grandmother"-I hope there are still readers of that delightful volume of my youth, even though it was published fifty years ago.

     Mrs. Sewall, the mother, was a dear old lady, and Miss Sewall, the sister, was a most capable manager of the house. Bill Sewall, at the time, had two brothers. Sam was a deacon. Dave was NOT a deacon. It was from Dave that I heard an expression which after remained in my mind. He was speaking of a local personage of shifty character who was very adroit in using fair-sounding words that completely nullified the meaning of another fair-sounding word that preceded them. "His words weasel the meaning of the words in front of them," said Dave, "just like a weasel when he sucks the meat out of an egg and leaves nothing but the shell." I always remembered "weasel words" as applicable to certain forms of oratory, especially political oratory, which I do not admire.

     Once, while driving in a wagon with Dave, up to an exceedingly wet and rocky backwoods road, with the water pouring down the middle, I asked him how in Aroostook County they were able to tell its roads from its rivers. "No beaver dams in the roads," instantly responded Dave.

     At one of the logging camps, I became good friends with a quiet, resolute-looking man named Brown, one of the choppers; and afterward, I stopped at his house and was as much struck with his good and pretty wife as I had been with him. He had served in the Civil War and had been wounded. His creed was that peace was a great blessing, but that even so great a blessing could be purchased at too dear a price. I did not see him again until thirty-seven years later, when he came to a meeting at which I spoke in Portland. He had shaved off his beard and was an old man, and I did not at first recognize him; but after the first sentence, I knew him and very glad indeed I was to see him once more.

     In the eighties, I started a little cattle ranch on Little Missouri, in the then territory of Dakota, and I got Bill Sewall and Wilmot Dow to join me. By the time they had both married and brought out Mrs. Sewall and Mrs. Dow. There was already a little girl in the Sewall family, and two babies were born on the ranch. Thanks to Mrs. Sewall and Mrs. Dow, we were most comfortable. The ranch house and all the outbuildings at TR's Elkhorn Ranch were made of cottonwood logs and were put up by Bill and Wilmot, who were mighty men with the ax. I got them to put on a veranda, and in one room, where I kept my books and did my writing, we built a big fireplace, and I imported a couple of rocking chairs. (Only one would have made me feel too selfish.) The veranda, the open fireplace, the books, and the rocking chairs represented my special luxuries; I think Mrs. Sewall and Mrs. Dow enjoyed them almost as much as I did.

     We had stoves to keep us warm in the bitter winter weather and bearskin and buffalo robes. Bill and Wilmot and I and usually one or two cowhands worked hard, but it was enjoyable to work, and the hunting on which we relied for all our meat was, of course, sheer fun. When the winter weather set in, we usually made a regular hunt to get the winter meat, and we hung our game in the cottonwood trees which stretched before our house. I remember once when we had a bull elk and several deer hanging up and another time when we had a couple of antelope and a yearling mountain sheep. The house of hewn logs was clean and comfortable, and we were all of us young and strong and happy.

     Wilmot was from every standpoint one of the best men I ever knew. He has been dead for many years. His widow is now Mrs. Pride, and her present husband is also one of my valued friends.

     When I was President, the Sewalls and Prides came down to Washington to visit me. We talked over everything, public and private, past and present; the education and future careers of our children; proper attitude of the United States in external and internal matters. We, all of us, looked at the really important matters of public policy and private conduct from substantially the same viewpoint. Never were there more welcome guests at the White House. 

- Theodore Roosevelt
     Sagamore Hill, March 20, 1918

A portion of my collection of TR-related books :) 
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Click Here: For the list of links to Theodore Roosevelt Maine Heritage Trail Posts in Easy Order to View

We continue the restoration work on the 1912 Narcissus, the only surviving high-speed, luxury interurban coach of the Portland-Lewiston Interurban. 

Click Here: Narcissus Restoration-Related Posts

Being more than a century old, the stately, "Elegant Ride," Narcissus, is a gem.  This shimmering precious stone of Maine transportation history is brilliantly resplendent as it emanates so many elements of history, including time, places, people, and events, that it was coupled to, that when just a smattering of its seemingly innumerable stories are shared, the contents first captivates, then fascinates, and then generates interest to learn more 🙋. The majestic Narcissus is listed in the National Register of Historic Places.

Please consider joining the epic journey to complete the Narcissus Project by donating today!

Click Here: Donation Options

The restoration of this majestic icon of Maine's electric railway history is but one in a series of captivating stories containing an abundance of incredible coalition narratives.

Click Here: History-Related Posts - Narcissus and Portland-Lewiston Interurban

     The Narcissus is featured in the national Gold Award-winning novel, Teddy Roosevelt, Millie, and the Elegant Ride. The "Elegant Ride" is the Narcissus. Theodore Roosevelt was a passenger on the Narcissus on August 18, 1914, between Lewiston and Portland, Maine, while campaigning for the Progressive Party candidates.

Click Here: Bookstores and Businesses promoting the Narcissus Project

Independent book publisher Phil Morse, holding
Gold Book Award Winner plaque for
 Middle Reader category for The Eric
Hoffer Book Award. Congratulations to
award-winning Maine author,
Jean M. Flahive