The first day I ever spent in school
was at Browder, Kentucky.
My memory goes no further back
than when the Travis family lived
at the old Little Page place
at the top of Browder Hill.
This little coal mining town
was between Owensboro
an d Russellville
and the southwestern part of the state.
My oldest brother Taylor worked
in the mines there,
but thank God a good many years
after the horrible explosion,
the one that they say come like
a bolt of lightning
and snuffed out the lives of 34 workers
and injured an awful lot more.
When I decided to write a about this
awful explosion,
I called on an old friend of mine, Paul Camplin,
at Greenville, Kentucky, for help.
So I want to thank Paul
for the old newspaper clippings
that was printed at the
very time of the disaster,
and my deepest sympathy goes
to the people who lost loved ones
in the terrible Browder explosion.
On a cold winter morning
on February 1st in 1910,
the Wickliffe Coal Company
in Browder, Kentucky
was waiting to welcome its men.
A hundred or more of the jolly coal miners
met there at the shaft of the mine.
But little they knew that
before the day ended,
a fiery death many would find.
So sad was that day down in Muhlen
berg County in 1910,
when men lost their lives
in the Browder explosion,
the brave lives of 34 men.
They joked and they laughed
on that cold winter morning,
not knowing that just before noon,
a mighty disaster
would come quick as lightning
and send 34 to their doom.
Young foreman Pete Kelly,
he said to his family,
I'm quitting when noon rolls around.
But his brave life was ended
in the Browder explosion
And he was the last to be found
So sad was that day
down in Muhlenberg County in 1910
When men lost their lives
in the Browder explosion
The brave lives of thirty -four men
Every coal miner in Muhlenberg County
Wiped tears from their eyes as they said
We'll go join the men
at the Browder explosion
And help them recover their dead
Oh pity the sorrow of poor Mr. Wickliffe
The owner of that fatal mine
Who may have felt guilty,
but God knows he wasn't
Disaster may strike any time
There was waitin' and weepin'
by women and children
That mornin' in nineteen and ten
Who prayed in the bleak,
freezing midwinter weather
And waited for word of their men
When people discuss all
the dangers of mining,
I've seen brave men cry in ashame,
Remembering that horrible
Browder explosion,
recalling the lives that it claimed.
So sad was that day down in
Muhlenberg County in 1910,
When men lost their lives
in the broader explosion,
The brave lives of thirty -four men.