The Tornado of 1915
by Bob Brail

     Few experiences are more terrifying than an encounter with a tornado. These monsters of destruction ravage places in the United States every year, leaving in their wake ruined homes and businesses, sorely testing the resiliency of often grieving survivors. On Wednesday, July 7, 1915, folks living on the northern edge of Boone-Duden country faced that same test when a tornado tore through the towns of Foristell, Wentzville, Gilmore, O'Fallon, and St. Peters, before striking St. Charles. When the storm finally passed, four people would be dead and scores of buildings would be damaged or destroyed.

     The storm struck around 2:30 PM on the northwestern extreme of Boone-Duden country first, destroying the Herman Oberlag farm near Foristell and seriously injuring Mrs. Oberlag. As the storm ravaged the countryside in its approach to St. Charles, thousands of acres of corn, much of it in shocks, and wheat were ruined by the wind, rain, and hail.

     Following just to the north of what decades later would be the path of Interstate 70, the tornado rushed past Wentzville a short time later. As it began to increase in power, it struck the Henry Meier farm northwest of the town, ripping shutters off the house. Crossing present day Meyer Road, it approached the Koenig farm (located near the intersection of Blumhoff Road and Wood Hollow Drive), which was comprised of two homes, those of H. H. Koenig and his son H. W. Koenig. The tornado released its fury on the H. W. Koenig home with deadly force, demolishing the structure and burying its only two occupants at the time, thirty year old Martha Koenig, the wife and H. W., and their five week old daughter Alma. Only about fifty yards away, other family members sought refuge in the basement of the H. H. Koenig home, including the other child of H. W. and Martha, twenty-two month old Elsie. Immediately after the storm passed their farm, H. W. Koenig, who had been trying to reach his house when the tornado hit it, and others frantically looked for his wife and baby in the rubble of their home. The crying of the baby led them to Martha, who was found seriously injured, with her baby in her arms. Martha Koenig would linger for several hours before dying early the next morning. The tornado continued on, blowing away many houses in Needmore, an African American settlement on the eastern edge of Wentzville (located in the area of the present day A & W restaurant).

     As the tornado had approached Foristell, the Wabash Railroad Train #9 for Kansas City had been heading west from St. Charles. As the train crossed the bridge over Peruque Creek, just east of Gilmore, they probably saw the funnel cloud approaching them from the west. Passengers later reported that the engineer had “driven into the teeth of the storm.” The train and tornado collided at Gilmore, a small town less than three miles east of Wentzville. The first four cars behind the engine were blown from the rest of the train and lifted from the tracks, throwing their thirty passengers from their seats. Amazingly, no one was killed or even seriously injured. One passenger later related, “It turned black very suddenly and then before we knew what had happened, the four coaches were in the ditch.” One week later The St. Charles Cosmos-Monitor reported, “The facts are that four of the steel coaches were picked up from the track just beyond Gilmore and lifted over the telegraph wires and dropped in the field more than fifty feet from the track, right side up, and no one was hurt to any serious extent.”

     By the time the tornado left Gilmore, another person would be dead, killed by storm debris. The Wentzville Union reported that “Gilmore was completely swept away.” The storm would do its most significant damage there. Twelve buildings were destroyed, but somehow the town's one hotel, located only a few hundred feet west from the train depot, was not damaged. Frank Hunsel was the sixty-seven year old section boss at Gilmore. The passengers in the derailed train saw Hunsel killed as he and two other men tried to close the station door. Hunsel was struck in the head by a beam that blew through the depot wall, partially decapitating him. One coat pocket of one of Hunsel's helpers “was filled with the brains of Mr. Hunsel.”

     When the storm passed Gilmore, it continued to head toward the wagon and railroad bridges over Peruque Creek, located two and one-half miles due east from town. Soon the twister would claim its final two victims. John and Mary Meinert, and and their three year old daughter Minerva, were in a buggy on the Salt River Road, east of the creek, trying to reach their home before the storm struck. From newspaper accounts of the tragedy, it appears that the family was heading west to their home, perhaps from the livery stable that Meinert operated in O'Fallon. If so, they would have had an unimpeded and terrifying view of the funnel cloud as it approached them. Just as the Meinerts neared their farm, the tornado hit the barn of their neighbors, the John Henleys, rocketing beams in a deadly explosion . After the event, John Meinert recounted flying through the air, as his team and buggy disappeared. When he regained consciousness, he saw his wife and daughter laying nearby, both killed by a barn beam. His wife's neck was broken, and his daughter's skull was crushed. Somehow Meinert managed to carry their bodies into the Henleys' house.

     At the same time, the tornado was demolishing the three hundred foot Wabash Railroad bridge spanning Peruque Creek, only a short distance away from the Meinert farm. The derailed train in Gilmore had crossed the bridge only minutes before it was destroyed. This bridge was located about one quarter mile north of where West Terra Lane now crosses Peruque Creek or one half mile northeast of today's Interstate 70 and Lake St. Louis Boulevard intersection. The steel bridge, sixty feet high, was left in the creek by the storm.

     The tornado then tore through O'Fallon and approached St. Peters. By this time, the tornado's path was one quarter mile wide. Dozens of houses damaged. Several houses were unroofed, yet only two hundred yards north of the tornado's path wheat shocks were still standing. Mrs. Gertrude Ziegemeyer and her two daughters, Margaret and Eleanor, were in their house when the tornado moved it ten feet and dropped it “with a violence that caused it to collapse.” Mrs. Ziegemeyer was struck by debris as the three of them were buried in the ruins of their home. Neighbors dug through the rubble to rescue them. Injured folks included Mrs. Isaac Madden and daughter Eleanor. Mary Schapple was struck on head by door. All would survive.

     After it passed out of Boone-Duden country, at around 3:45 PM the tornado caused extensive damage in the city of St. Charles, including the destruction of St. Charles Borromeo Church. Winds were measured at 80 miles per hour in the city. The storm weakened as it crossed Missouri River. Some minor wind damage and flooding occurred in St. Louis County, St. Louis, and Illinois.

     The villages to the south of the tornado's path did not suffer comparable damage as the storm passed them by, although several reported destruction. Augusta suffered a lot of damage to its fruit and shade trees, and several fences were destroyed. The quantities of rain that accompanied the tornado resulted in overflowing creeks which washed out roads in the area. No damage was reported at Cottleville, although Dardenne Creek was so high that the road over had to be closed. New Melle was unaffected. In fact, several of its residents “visited the cyclone and train wreck at Wentzville and Gilmore” in the following days.

     Certainly the Tornado of 1915 was not even close to being one of the worst ever twisters. Dozens of people did not die and, comparatively speaking, the destruction was limited to a few rather small communities. However, by late afternoon on July 7, many households in northern Boone-Duden country were literally picking up the pieces of their lives, while three families were utterly grief-stricken by their losses. July 7, 1915, would not be a day anyone would soon forget.
Sources: The Macon (MO) Republican (newspapers.com); Mapquest.com; The St. Charles Banner-News (St. Charles City-County Library); The St. Charles Cosmos-Monitor (St. Charles City-County Library); Missouri Death Certificate Database (sos.mo.gov/records); The St. Louis Post-Dispatch (1879-1922) (ProQuest Historical Newspapers); The Wentzville Union (heritage.freese.net); The York (PA) Daily (newspapers.com); 1905 St.Charles County Plat Book (statehistoricalsocietyofmissouri.org); 1910 Federal Census; Elsie Koenig Schroeder interview.


A Tornado Survivor . . . One Hundred Years Later
by Bob Brail

     “They never talked about it,” is what Elsie Koenig Schroeder will first say today if you ask her about the tornado of 1915. However, it won't take long for her to begin recounting her recollections of what her family members told her of the incident as she was growing up. Now a resident of Delmar Gardens on Highway N in St. Charles County, Mrs. Schroeder is, as she puts it, “the only person left” who was a participant in the events of July 8, 1915. She is now 102 years old.
Early newspaper accounts of the tragedy described Martha Koenig being blown “several hundred feet” and a “two year old” Koenig daughter thrown sixty feet through the air, landing against a fence. Elsie Schroeder is quick with the corrections: her mother died in their house, holding Alma, and Elsie herself was not two years old and was not blown sixty feet. She was twenty months old and taking shelter in her grandparents' basement when the tornado struck.

     Another story Mrs. Schroeder tells is of the Henry Meier family who helped the Koenigs clean up debris and collected and washed the Koenigs' clothing. “They were good neighbors,” she says. She also recalls the story of the kindness of the Lutheran minister, Rev. Mueller, who was packed to move to a new church on July 8. He stayed in Wentzville for several days in order to have Martha Koenig's funeral.

     Mrs. Schroeder remembers being told that in the midst of the rubble of her home, one partial wall still stood, upon which was hanging a dresser mirror, completely unscathed. A barn on the farm was completely destroyed, but an old log house next to the barn was not harmed at all. Years later she recalls visiting the area of her old home, finding a piece of metal embedded in a hickory tree, lingering evidence of the 1915 tornado.

     It is extremely rare for an author to write of an incident that happened one hundred years ago and yet be able to interview a participant in that event. Thank you, Elsie Koenig Schroeder, for sharing your memories with us!

The author would like to thank Ruth Busdieker for arranging and assisting with the interview with Elsie Koenig Schroeder. He would also like to thank Deb Brail for assisting with the interview.