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On the night of June 3, 1921, 20-year-old Byron Thady was on duty in the central office in Pueblo, Colorado, when the city siren gave warning of an approaching flood (see more about the Pueblo Flood
in the Disasters
section). When the water began to come into the first floor of the telephone building, he was at the test board attempting to reach Denver. Within a few minutes water covered the board and it went out of service. At the same time all the electric lights, with the exception of three or four ground lamps on the generator frame, went out.
Byron went to the engine room and found an oilcan in which he soaked some rags as wicking. With the aid of a makeshift lamp, he saved the subscriber's cable records and considerable office equipment by carrying them up to the second floor. By the time of his last trip the water was up to his waist. He was very nearly penned in one of the rooms when a heavy fire door jammed shut from the pressure of the water against it, but he was able to get out and reach the second floor.
Shortly all the electric lights in the operating room went out. He returned downstairs and brought back the temporary lights he had made with the oil and rags. By their light he strung a jumper wire from the batteries on the second floor to the operating room on the third floor to rig temporary emergency lights. These lights went out soon after and from then until the following morning, the only illumination in the operating room was the light reflected from burning buildings about different parts of the city.
The water reached its height about two o'clock in the morning and maintained that level for about an hour before it began to recede. Throughout the night, Thady assisted the chief operator, Mrs. Joseph E. Prior, in keeping up the morale of the operators, telling them that the telephone building was strongly constructed and would be the last to give way in the whole neighborhood.
According to Mrs. Prior, "Mr. Thady came staggering up the steps--his clothes were soaked and his hair was disheveled--a sort of calm fear was up on his face. 'Mrs. Prior, you might as well take the girls on up to the third floor, I guess,' he whispered to me, 'it will be more comfortable for them up there, I think.' . . .
"We heard a man nearby crying for help. He was near our east windows. Mr. Thady opened the door to the fire escape. Across the alley, on top of a one-story garage, we saw him. He had in some way cut a hole through the roof and crawled up out of the water." Though he risked being swept away by the floodwaters himself, Thady tried desperately (but unsuccessfully) to reach the man and his companion.
At about six o'clock the next morning the flood had receded sufficiently for the rescuers to take the girls out of the building in rowboats, but Thady remained on duty until two o'clock the next afternoon. When interviewed about his actions of that night, Byron Thady said modestly, "I simply did my duty. Why all this ado?"
For his cool thinking, bravery, and service to the company and his fellow employees, Byron Thady was awarded a Gold Vail Medal
From For Noteworthy Public Service: Theodore N. Vail Medals National Awards
, 1950, and The Mountain States Monitor
, July 1921.
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