THE EDISON ACCOUNTS

BEGINNING

‘First Degree murder’ 

Thursday 19th October 1961,

Heart of stone, mind of steel.

Edison wore his manner minimally, he reserved respect and hoarded his Modesty out of sight; he held his untouchable pride in his right hand inside a permanently closed fist.

Charles Edison, proud owner of the Edison Institute

Situated in New York City, an arrogant, potentially ignorant man. 

Nine years after starting this business,

Edison Dies.

"Charles David Edison, A loving husband and Son.."

A slight exaggeration..

Charles died of a heart attack at his desk.

His wife never attended his funeral, 

His employees didn't either.

Church was bare and cold.

The last line of Charles' Will read:

"I leave the Edison Institute to no-one.

My Legacy...

It belongs to me and always will."

A stubborn man turned paranoid-

A cold man, buried colder.