Posted on 04/09/2010 12:34:10 AM PDT by Palter
What happened to Officer John Parker, the man who chose the wrong night to leave his post at Ford's Theater?
When a celebrity-seeking couple crashed a White House state dinner last November, the issue of presidential security dominated the news. The Secret Service responded by putting three of its officers on administrative leave and scrambled to reassure the public that it takes the job of guarding the president very seriously. We put forth the maximum effort all the time, said Secret Service spokesman Edwin Donovan.
That kind of dedication to safeguarding the president didnt always exist. It wasnt until 1902 that the Secret Service, created in 1865 to eradicate counterfeit currency, assumed official full-time responsibility for protecting the president. Before that, security for the president could be unbelievably lax. The most astounding example was the scant protection afforded Abraham Lincoln on the night he was assassinated. Only one man, an unreliable Washington cop named John Frederick Parker, was assigned to guard the president at Fords Theatre on April 14, 1865.
Today its hard to believe that a single policeman was Lincolns only protection, but 145 years ago the situation wasnt that unusual. Lincoln was cavalier about his personal safety, despite the frequent threats he received and a near-miss attempt on his life in August 1864, as he rode a horse unescorted. Hed often take in a play or go to church without guards, and he hated being encumbered by the military escort assigned to him. Sometimes he walked alone at night between the White House and the War Department, a distance of about a quarter of a mile.
John Parker was an unlikely candidate to guard a presidentor anyone for that matter. Born in Frederick County, Virginia, in 1830, Parker moved to Washington as a young man, originally earning his living as a carpenter. He became one of the capitals first officers when the Metropolitan Police Force was organized in 1861. Parkers record as a cop fell somewhere between pathetic and comical. He was hauled before the police board numerous times, facing a smorgasbord of charges that should have gotten him fired. But he received nothing more than an occasional reprimand. His infractions included conduct unbecoming an officer, using intemperate language and being drunk on duty. Charged with sleeping on a streetcar when he was supposed to be walking his beat, Parker declared that hed heard ducks quacking on the tram and had climbed aboard to investigate. The charge was dismissed. When he was brought before the board for frequenting a whorehouse, Parker argued that the proprietress had sent for him.
In November 1864, the Washington police force created the first permanent detail to protect the president, made up of four officers. Somehow, John Parker was named to the detail. Parker was the only one of the officers with a spotty record, so it was a tragic coincidence that he drew the assignment to guard the president that evening. As usual, Parker got off to a lousy start that fateful Friday. He was supposed to relieve Lincolns previous bodyguard at 4 p.m. but was three hours late.
Lincolns party arrived at the theater at around 9 p.m. The play, Our American Cousin, had already started when the president entered his box directly above the right side of the stage. The actors paused while the orchestra struck up Hail to the Chief. Lincoln bowed to the applauding audience and took his seat.
Parker was seated outside the presidents box, in the passageway beside the door. From where he sat, Parker couldnt see the stage, so after Lincoln and his guests settled in, he moved to the first gallery to enjoy the play. Later, Parker committed an even greater folly: At intermission, he joined the footman and coachman of Lincolns carriage for drinks in the Star Saloon next door to Fords Theatre.
John Wilkes Booth entered the theater around 10 p.m.. Ironically, hed also been in the Star Saloon, working up some liquid courage. When Booth crept up to the door to Lincolns box, Parkers chair stood empty. Some of the audience may not have heard the fatal pistol shot, since Booth timed his attack to coincide with a scene in the play that always sparked loud laughter.
No one knows for sure if Parker ever returned to Fords Theatre that night. When Booth struck, the vanishing policeman may have been sitting in his new seat with a nice view of the stage, or perhaps he had stayed put in the Star Saloon. Even if he had been at his post, its not certain he would have stopped Booth. Booth was a well-known actor, a member of a famous theatrical family, says Fords Theatre historical interpreter Eric Martin. They were like Hollywood stars today. Booth might have been allowed in to pay his respects. Lincoln knew of him. Hed seen him act in The Marble Heart, here in Fords Theatre in 1863.
A fellow presidential bodyguard, William H. Crook, wouldnt accept any excuses for Parker. He held him directly responsible for Lincolns death. Had he done his duty, I believe President Lincoln would not have been murdered by Booth, Crook wrote in his memoir. Parker knew that he had failed in duty. He looked like a convicted criminal the next day. Parker was charged with failing to protect the president, but the complaint was dismissed a month later. No local newspaper followed up on the issue of Parkers culpability. Nor was Parker mentioned in the official report on Lincolns death. Why he was let off so easily is baffling. Perhaps, with the hot pursuit of Booth and his co-conspirators in the chaotic aftermath, he seemed like too small a fish. Or perhaps the public was unaware that a bodyguard had even been assigned to the president.
Incredibly, Parker remained on the White House security detail after the assassination. At least once he was assigned to protect the grieving Mrs. Lincoln before she moved out of the presidential mansion and returned to Illinois. Mrs. Lincolns dressmaker, former slave Elizabeth Keckley, recalled the following exchange between the presidents widow and Parker: So you are on guard tonight, Mrs. Lincoln yelled, on guard in the White House after helping to murder the President.
I could never stoop to murder, Parker stammered, much less to the murder of so good and great a man as the President. I did wrong, I admit, and have bitterly repented. I did not believe any one would try to kill so good a man in such a public place, and the belief made me careless.
Mrs. Lincoln snapped that she would always consider him guilty and ordered him from the room. Some weeks before the assassination, she had written a letter on Parkers behalf to exempt him from the draft, and some historians think she may have been related to him on her mothers side.
Parker remained on the Metropolitan Police Force for three more years, but his shiftlessness finally did him in. He was fired on August 13, 1868, for once again sleeping on duty. Parker drifted back into carpentry. He died in Washington in 1890, of pneumonia. Parker, his wife and their three children are buried together in the capitals Glenwood Cemeteryon present-day Lincoln Road. Their graves are unmarked. No photographs have ever been found of John Parker. He remains a faceless character, his role in the great tragedy largely forgotten.
After President Lincoln settled in to enjoy Our American Cousin at Ford's Theatre, his guard left to drink at a nearby saloon, leaving Lincoln vulnerable.
Who dat?
Lincoln’s Missing Bodyguard
Very interesting sidelight of history. Oh how we need a Lincoln today! I still mourn for the great man.
“Oh how we need a Lincoln today! I still mourn for the great man.”
Your post is going to bring out the Lincoln haters here on FR. There are many of them.
This article makes no mention of the incident at all, so maybe it was just hearsay.
Yep, Lincoln enabled Sherman and his atrocites in 1864. That drops him 30 spots on the presidental list IMO
I don’t see anything wrong with what Sherman did.
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Well that speaks volumes about you then.
Fight...fight...fight...fight
Lincoln’s security was compromised by the Sec. of War who was behind the assassination plot.
I don’t know what that says about me, but war is hell when you are on the losing end.
Typical maturity from one of the most left wing people here.
Especially for the elderly, women, and children. Sherman and his pillaging gang had no honor.
Typical lost cause myth - anyone who doesn't sign on to the confederate cause has just got to be a leftist.
Would you say that the U.S. and British airmen who bombed Germany and Japan during World War II had no honor?
Sherman did right. He didn’t want to kill anymore Southerners, of which he was quite fond of, so he pushed for destroying property, wealth, and the ability to manufacture and feed, and to demoralized, and de enthuse the civilian Southern population, especially coastal Southern plantations that were key to popular and economic support for the Southern war effort. No longer would they read comfortably about distant and thrilling battlefield events. With Sherman, they would experience it.
You don’t know your history, or basic warfare.
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