In 1891, P.T. Barnum read his own obituary on the front page of the New York Sun. A few weeks later, he died. The end of his life deserved such a curious twist. It had to be glorious. Anything normal would have been ill suited. (That may have been why, after Barnum remarked “nothing nice is printed about a person until they die”, the New York Sun decided to run his obituary on the front page under the headline, “Great And Only Barnum — He Wanted To Read His Obituary — Here It Is.”) In life, Barnum was in the…





