659 10 6624 http://www.delawarecountymemory.org/files/original/a8790b909df3bc84a324b01ca3620a60.jpg a43f692ee53cab589f30d2285841adb8 Dublin Core The Dublin Core metadata element set is common to all Omeka records, including items, files, and collections. For more information see, http://dublincore.org/documents/dces/. Description An account of the resource [page 1] [corresponds to front cover of Welcome to the Village of Galena] Welcome TO THE VILLAGE OF GALENA GALENA, OHIO 1816 - 1966 Title A name given to the resource Welcome to the Village of Galena (p. 1) http://www.delawarecountymemory.org/files/original/f69c7632d77e8427c32bc939f75d9356.jpg 67955ba0acb43124ca46609664ae414a Dublin Core The Dublin Core metadata element set is common to all Omeka records, including items, files, and collections. For more information see, http://dublincore.org/documents/dces/. Description An account of the resource [page 2] [corresponds to inside front cover of Welcome to the Village of Galena] [blank] Title A name given to the resource Welcome to the Village of Galena (p. 2) http://www.delawarecountymemory.org/files/original/5b04e99b76cd6e2664068f9546d16d73.jpg c3343f5d53e096269477916ea2618711 Dublin Core The Dublin Core metadata element set is common to all Omeka records, including items, files, and collections. For more information see, http://dublincore.org/documents/dces/. Description An account of the resource [page 3] [corresponds to unlabeled page 3 of Welcome to the Village of Galena] MEMORIAM The contents in this pamphlet were compiled and written by my mother, Doris Fuller Bricker. It took her many years to trace much of the material that is to follow. It was her long time ambition to share this ma- terial with her many friends in the community, and it is for this reason that I have tried to publish her material in a way that might be of interest to the community. John W. Bricker Title A name given to the resource Welcome to the Village of Galena (p. 3) http://www.delawarecountymemory.org/files/original/0581dd7375c0f169a997e3ffa7a8ac57.jpg 18dc5f5229217acd32d03818a9a59cf9 Dublin Core The Dublin Core metadata element set is common to all Omeka records, including items, files, and collections. For more information see, http://dublincore.org/documents/dces/. Description An account of the resource [page 4 ] [corresponds to unlabeled page 4 of Welcome to the Village of Galena] [blank] Title A name given to the resource Welcome to the Village of Galena (p. 4) http://www.delawarecountymemory.org/files/original/83f18bd081de3d895ddfe953c3b4017f.jpg 7517022a555e4838e1243a11255caed6 Dublin Core The Dublin Core metadata element set is common to all Omeka records, including items, files, and collections. For more information see, http://dublincore.org/documents/dces/. Description An account of the resource [page 5] [corresponds to unlabeled page 5 of Welcome to the Village of Galena] HISTORY OF GALENA Zoar, located between Big and Little Walnut Creeks, was founded in 1809, by Gilbert Carpenter. In 1834, when it became necessary to establish a post office and there being another Zoar in Ohio, the name was changed to Galena. To choose a new name for Zoar, a committee of three was appointed. Nathan Dustin, grandfather of the late Fred Dustin, was one of the committee. Unable to agree on a name, the three met one day in front of the Dustin residence and agreed that each would place a name in a hat and the first passerby would be blindfolded and asked to draw from the hat. The name he drew would be the new name of the village. Galena was the name drawn. A few of the facts of the early history of our village begins with two brother who started from Wilkesbarre, Pennsylvania to the state of Ohio. One of these brothers, the Reverend Gilbert Carpenter, set- tled in Galena in 1809, and thus became the first Methodist minister in Delaware County. The other, the Honorable Benjamin Carpenter, built about one mile north of Sunbury. The former had been a promi- nent minister in his native state and the latter had been a Congress- man. ( On May 3, 1962, the Delaware City Chapters, Daughters of the American Revolution, dedicated a bronze marker at the grave of Lt. Benjamin Carpenter in the Galena Cemetery for his prominence in the American Revolutionary War.) On April 14, 1813, Gilbert Carpenter conveyed to William Carpen- ter this tract of land in Sunbury Township, which was later divided between Trenton and Berkshire Townships. William Carpenter thus layed out the village of Zoar. His layout showed Walnut street, Mill Race, Middle Street, West Street, the Square, State Road, Front Street, a meeting house and burial ground. On April 3, 1816, upon agreement of said plat drawn up by William Carpenter, to all for whom it may concern, Zoar became a reality. On January 4, 1924, shortly after the village became incorporated, the first form of self-government was organized. The minutes of Council from that first meeting are as follows: Council met in called session at the call of the Mayor-elect for organization. Councilmen-elect present, C.C. Bricker, I.C. Budd, James Van Fleet, Ed Linnaberry and R.E. Fissel. The oath of office was administered by Mayor W.F. Bennett to the following councilmen: C.C. Bricker, I.C. Budd, James Van Fleet, Ed Linnaberry and R.E. Fissel. Councilman C.L. Smythe had deposited oath of office with Mayor Bennett, which was executed on December 19, 1923, before O.W. Whitney, a Notary Public. Moved by James Van Fleet, seconded by I.C. Budd that R.E. Fissel act as President of Council. Carried by affirmative vote. Moved by Ed Linnaberry, seconded by C.C. Bricker that meeting adjourn to meet Monday evening January 7, 1924. Motion carried. Attest: O.J. Hancock, clerk Approved W.F. Bennett, mayor Title A name given to the resource Welcome to the Village of Galena (p. 5) http://www.delawarecountymemory.org/files/original/236c8b6d8a340b729ddb4c35a00ea8b6.jpg 9cdffce4b00a6e623dc58f2d50245d05 Dublin Core The Dublin Core metadata element set is common to all Omeka records, including items, files, and collections. For more information see, http://dublincore.org/documents/dces/. Description An account of the resource [page 6] [corresponds to unlabeled page 6 of Welcome to the Village of Galena] Since W.F. Bennett, who served as the first mayor, several other men have succeeded. The following is a partial list: I.C. Budd, John Cockrell, Nathan Dustin, Arthur Strider, Paul Evarts, Harold Roof, Hugh Strider and presently Gordon Walker. In 1945, the present town house was constructed. Before this time the village council held their meetings in the school. The town house is used for other organization meetings as well as a voting precinct. A few years later the fire house was added. Before, the fire house was in the basement of the town house. Another improvement by the village took place with the installation of a water system in the late 1950's. On April 16, 1966, the village of Galena will observe its 150th birthday. Let us go back first to September 10, 1907, when Galena celebrated the 100th anniversary of its founding. The celebration took place upon the farm settled upon and formerly owned by Benja- min Carpenter. There were about 125 descendents of the founders in attendance. GALENA SCHOOL The earliest public building on record in Zoar was an old log school house near the site of the present school building. It was used for both school and church purposes, and built years before the platting of the town on April 3, 1816. In preparing the ground for erection of the present school house, workmen discovered it had been formerly a burial ground and from their findings decided it was graves of Indians. In 1867, part of the present school building was erected, which was later in the 1920's remodelled and once again in the early 1950's into the present building. History records that it is the oldest school building in the county in use today. It has always been considered one of the best in the county and while it seemed a little slow in be- coming a graded school, it was only ten years later than the Delaware City Schools. In the early 1900's the Galena School flourished as a preparatory school for teachers. At that time, there was a state law whereby the township must pay tuition for students passing what was known as the Boxwell Test to go to a high school, if that township had no high school. Galena had a better preparatory course than many others in the county, so many students came here, secured, lodging and board in different homes and remained for their course. Mr. Ira Gregory, member of the county board, was superintendent here at that time. A few other early superintendents where I.C. Guinther, D.C. Meek, N.M. Miller, E .W. Van Fleet, Harold Stiles and Grant M. Plumb. From 1886 to 1951, when the school district was consolidated into the Big Walnut School District, 540 students had graduated from the Galena High School. Title A name given to the resource Welcome to the Village of Galena (p. 6) http://www.delawarecountymemory.org/files/original/495226b947df7080bc9d8def8f79a28d.jpg 97230a47c958b38d1d89367cd340a160 Dublin Core The Dublin Core metadata element set is common to all Omeka records, including items, files, and collections. For more information see, http://dublincore.org/documents/dces/. Description An account of the resource [page 7] [corresponds to unlabeled page 7 of Welcome to the Village of Galena] The most famous person to attend the Galena School, although not a graduate, was the Honorable Frank B. Willis. Mr. Willis was one term Governor of Ohio and one term United State Senator, and was being prominently mentioned as a candidate for Vice President of the United States before his untimely death while speaking at Gray Cha- pel in Delaware, Ohio. The village is dedicating a memorial plaque in his honor on the school grounds during the Sesquicentennial Cele- bration during the first week in July. The following is a complete roster of all graduates and the year in which they graduated: Class of 1886 - I.C. Guinther, Supt. Edwin B. Dustin Fannie Ferson Coleback Emmit Van Fleet William H. Campbell Charles Seymore Class of 1887 - I.C. Guinther, Supt. Lola Smythe Emma Slack Whitehead Estella Van Fleet Cole Francis Van Fleet Clint Van Hoceten Nettie Adams Tibbet Zada Roberts South Arthur Bennett Class of 1888 - D.C. Meck, Supt. Bertha Williams Page George Page Arthur Patterson Frank Hoy Maude Cook Hyde Georgie Utley Cornell Lizzie Bennett Mary Hughes Ekelberry Cliff Curtiss Class of 1889 - C.C. Meck, Supt. Lester Domigan Edwin C. Bennett William Miller Class of 1890 - D.C. Meck, Supt. Ella Leary Van Fleet Irwin Sherwood Rosa Barcus Marshall Black Class of 1891 - N.M. Miller, Supt. Callie Crego Jaycox Alphus A. Rich Nathan Dustin Edwin B. Slack Almira Dustin Willis Myrtle Smythe Allwood Griffith Clara Van Fleet Dora McCamment Griffith James Van Tassel Class of 1892 - J.M. Miller, Supt. Clayton Closson Hester Roberts Aubrey Clara young Bidwell Mary Van Demark Dustin Bert Cornell Class of 1893 - N.M. Miller, Supt. Etta Bush Teter Fred Dickerman Stella Copeland Bale Charles Thompson Jessie Curtiss Heucker William W. Williams Class of 1894 - N.M. Miller, Supt. Mary Arnold Marriott Fred Rich Jennie Crego Carpenter Luella Pinney Curtiss Bertha Longshore Reisalt Daisy Smythe Stiles John Lust Blanche Williams Dixon Title A name given to the resource Welcome to the Village of Galena (p. 7) http://www.delawarecountymemory.org/files/original/f1f695aa101c7c2aac203cae045bb944.jpg e478966101b3265745763e8f37e2a687 Dublin Core The Dublin Core metadata element set is common to all Omeka records, including items, files, and collections. For more information see, http://dublincore.org/documents/dces/. Description An account of the resource [page 8] [corresponds to unlabeled page 8 of Welcome to the Village of Galena] Class of 1895 - E.W. Van Fleet, Supt. Edna Brevoort Conklin Iva Farman Slack Nellie Eldridge Hoy Clarence Thompson Class of 1896 - E.W. Van Fleet, Supt. Alta Dusenberry Edith Bolton Fishpau Wells Charles W. Campbell Frank Watts Class of 1897 - E.W. Van Fleet, Supt. Nellie Carhart Budd Lee Johnson Fred Dustin Earl Martin Jim Cox Lena Phillips Fontanelle Lizzie Ferris Clymer Ernest Watts Winford Griffith Fred Wilson Jennie Horton Dustin Class of 1898 - E.W. Van Fleet, Supt. May Linnaberry McLeod Arthur Beard Arthur Milk Lucy Hughes Curtiss Class of 1899 - Harold Stiles, Supt. Mary Burger Brown Ollie Linnabery Clarence Longshore Clarence Curtiss Alta Ferris Coons Class of 1900 - Ira Gregory, Supt. Mary E. Hall Florence Longshore Hancock Septer Class of 1901 - Ira Gregory, Supt. No Class Class of 1902 - Ira Gregory, Supt. Alta Freeman Mann Hoyt Curtiss Class of 1903 - Ira Gregory, Supt. No Class Class of 1904 - Ira Gregory, Supt. Eva Cunningham Grumewald Class of 1905 - Ira Gregory, Supt. No Class Class of 1906 - Ira Gregory, Supt. Mayme Neilson Griffith Alga Bennett Grove George Eley Class of 1907 - G.M. Plumb, Supt. Blanche Jones Beem Bertha Havens Ferson Grace Buckingham Watton Herbert Howard Millie Chambers Slack Allen Freeman Earl Griffith James Ryant Class of 1908 - G.M. Plumb, Supt. Frank Cleveland Grace Bennett Johnson Velmah Cole Bagley Velma Tompkins Williams Guy Cunningham Velda Tompkins May Eley Rose Afton Wise Lela Hogans Baker Edith Trapp Simkins Jennie Howard Carrie Ryant Cleveland Vera Hults Benoy Elsie Longshore Luminas Lucy Work Ranck Title A name given to the resource Welcome to the Village of Galena (p. 8) http://www.delawarecountymemory.org/files/original/743a924852bbcd38fd6ac342492f3738.jpg ad37c1ce80e599cf890b9f8503a885f1 Dublin Core The Dublin Core metadata element set is common to all Omeka records, including items, files, and collections. For more information see, http://dublincore.org/documents/dces/. Description An account of the resource [page 9] [corresponds to unlabeled page 9 of Welcome to the Village of Galena] Class of 1909 - G.M. Plumb, Supt. Emma Bennett Mantor Howard Garlinghouse Fannie Chambers Walker Joseph Weber Grace Rodgers Love Carder Burt Mantor Perfect Miles Harold Hempstead Class of 1910 - G.M. Plumb, Supt. George Ekelberry Paul Knopf Pearlee Walker Class of 1911- G.M. Plumb, Supt. Floyd C.Barrows Lydia Morris Dresler Leta Bennett Jenkins Esther Patterson Allen Miriam Cunningham England Clay Rammelsburg Amy Furniss Dusenberry Ada Walker Lane Abie Lee Armstrong Pearl Wise Aubrey Class of 1912 - G.M. Plumb, Supt. Esther Bennett Glass Madge Budd Barrows Benjamin Curtiss Perry Newman Van Duckworth Robert Oldham Harold Dustin Edward Platt Catherine Grove Myers Margaret Platt Koheiser Lucile Williams Dustin Lester Welch Elba McCaughey Class of 1913 - A. J. Lerch, Supt. Doris Fuller Bricker Ralph Linnabary Ruth Hammond Edgerly Russell Welch Leona Hammond White Class of 1914 - I.V. Geiger, Supt. Olive Bennett Linnabary Dean Tippy Leon Cockrell Oliver Johnson Jay Dyer Grant Plumb, Jr. Mabel Jaynes Shoaf Harry Rammelsburg Lloyd Shoaf Class of 1915 - L.C. Close, Supt. Oliver Johnson Mabel Jaynes Shoaf Elba McCaughey Class of 1916 - F. D. Dye, Supt. Leta M. Curtiss Anna Smith Pabst Class of 1917 - I. V. Geiger, Supt. Audrey Bennett Emerson Florence Marriott Mulzer Helen Campbell Marie Mulzer Johnson Lucy Ekelberry Hazel Shannon Edmister Florence Schirtzinger Lester R. Tuller Ada Looker Simms Belcher Sheldon L. McCaughey Clarence N. Smith Harry E. Slack Dwight W. Powell Howaard R. Dustin Stephen E. Ulrey Ralph P. Linnabary Class of 1918 - J. B. Snyder, Supt. Ellsworth C. Bennett Everard Ulrey Walter B. Linnabary R. Kenneth Platt Hoyt A. Lee Elizabeth Fontanelle Title A name given to the resource Welcome to the Village of Galena (p. 9) http://www.delawarecountymemory.org/files/original/ad62f5b41ccbfc013ddfbf9770c55227.jpg ee11ef250b8c2764363d347a9018143f Dublin Core The Dublin Core metadata element set is common to all Omeka records, including items, files, and collections. For more information see, http://dublincore.org/documents/dces/. Description An account of the resource [page 10] [corresponds to unlabeled page 10 of Welcome to the Village of Galena] Class of 1919 - J. B. Snyder, Supt. Gertrude Duckworth Lawless Beatrice Huff Platt Richards Class of 1920 - G. W. Finch, Supt. Mary Frakes Hathaway Ruth Phillips Rutherford Edward Cockrell Herman Morris Harry Bonner Willard Bennett Class of 1921 - J. S. Edwards,Supt. Grace Platt Mable Looker Strider Twila Coons Parosky Charles L. Van Fleet Kathleen Steele Ross Work Mary Plumb Lyons Bernard I. Griffith Mary K. Vance Class of 1922 - E. H. Hughes, Supt. Harold Barcus Frank Kendrick Theodore Bennett Allen McMahon Charles Biggs Lytle Morris Robert Shoaf Mary Griffith Kendrick Lida Ware Morrison Mildred Bonner Smith Marion Roberts Thelma Bennett Smith Audrey Looker Helen Baldridge Farris Class of 1923 - O. N. Johnson, Supt. Alta Bonner Platt Charles McCaughey Grace Duckworth Cockrell Kenneth Weber Edith Morris McCaughey Alvin Keifer Marie Higgins Edwards Lawrence Mantor Ethel Johnson Feasel Arthur Goff Elizabeth Williams Shively James Cockrell James Platt Class of 1924 - O. N. Johnson, Supt. Alice Cornell Platt Josephine Shoaf Fettro Idella Watts Virginia Cooley Strong Nina Powell Hartsook Hazel Boston Longhenry Clarence Bonnett Zelpha Fisher Jaycox Clarence Fox Beulah Johnson Class of 1925 - O. N. Johnson, Supt. Mary Biggs Henry Bonnett Oletha Huff Pyne Fred Frakes Clarence Tuller Alonzo Fisher Robert Platt Francis Myers Kelly Longshore Ralph Watts Paul Baldridge Albert Wood Aerel Cunningham Chester Cole Walter Goff Curtiss Boston Class of 1926 - G. M. Plumb, Supt. Florence Bailey Stockwell Daisy Vernon Bernice Ballard Hayes Melvin Hewlett Green Aloma Evarts Goff Floyd R. Shaw Thelma Frakes James Vance Hilda Hancock Shaw Title A name given to the resource Welcome to the Village of Galena (p. 10) http://www.delawarecountymemory.org/files/original/4b783f17b98b58689810957056ba9b3d.jpg 485db7231ed3c07db06163ac197fa442 Dublin Core The Dublin Core metadata element set is common to all Omeka records, including items, files, and collections. For more information see, http://dublincore.org/documents/dces/. Description An account of the resource [page 11] [corresponds to unlabeled page 11 of Welcome to the Village of Galena] Class of 1927 - G. M. Plumb, Supt. Kenneth Wood Alice Frakes Smith Clarence Boston Dorothy Ware Hall Rodgers Mildred Rose Shoaf Blanche Jones Clarence De Bolt Martha Fuller De Bolt Clyde Whitney Lemard Totten Class of 1928 - G. M. Plumb, Supt. Robert Van Fleet Mary Freeman Thompson Charles Evarts Mary Meier Potts Arnold Buck Margaret Bonnell Ireland Paul Zimmerman Thelma Harris Ruth Ruffner Rebecca Wood Moore Almira Dustin Class of 1929 - G. M. Plumb, Supt. Leland Garlinghouse Ruth Downing Anna Buchannan Earl Watts Stanley Ballard Philip Baldridge Class of 1930 - G. M. Plumb, Supt. Edna Allison Ballard Vaughn Mantor Regina Buck Miller Irene Watts Smith Henry Furniss Daniel D. Ware Dorothy Hamilton Trainer Jay Holt Pearl Longshore Zimmerman Mildred Cunningham Hensel Mary Parady Edwards Harold Longshore Dorothy Shults Stone Dean Miller Leberta Mullins Hursey Hetty Shultz Harroun Gordon Wilson Arthur Wood Class of 1931 - Walter Carpenter, Supt. Don Miller Leota Mullins Longshore Pauline Rose Buell Wilbur Van Tassel Ross Day Ulrey Dorothy Courter Meeker Lester Feasel Jessie Shoaf Neff Class of 1932 - Walter Carpenter, Supt. Dale Bailey Margueriette Freeman Grace Farris Garlinghouse Dorothy Hackman Robeert Furniss Loris Watts Ruth Mentor Ware Mary Longshore Zimmerman Ida Wood Shick Bernard Myers Helen Dierdorff Hackman Bertha Bonner Dixon Robert Lehman Juanita Johnson Parady Margaret Gerberd Feasel Class of 1933 - Purcell Mallett, Supt. Albert Parady Martha Newman Gravely Dorothy Fissel Poole Louise Skinner Mary Edwards Louise Van Tassel Dowell Mervin Garlinghouse Regina Trainer Dean Walker Lucile Dusenberry Benton Louise Fissel Dane Baldridge Roy Lehman Title A name given to the resource Welcome to the Village of Galena (p. 11) http://www.delawarecountymemory.org/files/original/74974ef19576bc7588a9f2ca44e06413.jpg 538893b4044e5ad9b218960c27a3eb8b Dublin Core The Dublin Core metadata element set is common to all Omeka records, including items, files, and collections. For more information see, http://dublincore.org/documents/dces/. Description An account of the resource [page 12] [corresponds to unlabeled page 12 of Welcome to the Village of Galena] Class of 1934 - Purcell Mallett, Supt. Virginia Buck Ihle Eileen Oden Thelma Feasel Wigdon Dale Shoaf Herbert James Mildred Garlinghouse William Meier Pauline Wislon Ide Pauline Shultz Culver Charles Harroun Mary Gore Johnson Sterling Johnson Class of 1935 - Purcell Mallett, Supt. Lorna McPherson Jayne Grooms Myers Watts Paul Fontanelle Lewis Chattos Vincent Linnenkugel Thomas Glass Gordon Walker Arthur Van Tassel Robert Walser William Rose Class of 1936 - Purcell Mallett, Supt. Betty Johnson Rhodebeck Zelma Walser Deitt Helen Miller Glass Virginia Anderson Raymond Fissel Nina Gerberd Thompson Paul Evarts Irene Freeman Duffey Leo Trainer Russell Anderson Class of 1937 - J. Morgan Ruffner, Supt. Francis Meier Reed Myers Charles Parody Arthur Deitt Carolyn Cornell Sautter Lester Stewart Margaret Haberman Robert McElwee Bert Moore Dorothy Sands Dorothy Dustin Bell Edsel Watts Corwin Crego Eloise Walker Grove Class of 1938 - J. Morgan Ruffner, Supt. Vincent Linnabary Darlene Denty Wise Hillard Barbara Barden Viola Carpenter Potts Florence Shultz Annabelle Freeman Dick Everett Miesse Earl Duffy Class of 1939 - J. M. Ruffner and Thelma Sands, Supts. Mary Miller Horath Ralph Longshore Barbara Roof Goodrich Ivan Linnabary Viola Rose Boston Fred Haberman Emma Louise Mantor Evarts Harold Smith Leo Myers Harry Smith Class of 1940 - J. Francis Carl, Supt. John Sheward Cleo Ginn Knight Paul Johnson Gordon Cantleberry Orval Hancock Robert Newman Doris Walser Rich Charles Riegle Constance Miesse Liggett Norma Dusenberry Kitsmiller Robert Hartsook Claud Fuller Iva Louise Deitt Herb Title A name given to the resource Welcome to the Village of Galena (p. 12) http://www.delawarecountymemory.org/files/original/65bce3607f2e7dbdb483c245ed0562c7.jpg 5c2bb855b9a2bb3beb2076cf8866c300 Dublin Core The Dublin Core metadata element set is common to all Omeka records, including items, files, and collections. For more information see, http://dublincore.org/documents/dces/. Description An account of the resource [page 13] [corresponds to unlabeled page 13 of Welcome to the Village of Galena] Class of 1941 - J. Francis Carl, Supt. Mary Evelyn Hartsook Myers Paul W. Mickle Shirley Chambers Houk Julia Chattos Comstock Marjorie L. Linnabary Ruth Moore Staley Gladys McElwee De Bota Gladys Carpenter Green Cecil Fuller Class of 1942 - J. Francis Carl, Supt. Virginia Tilley Booth William Sheward Rosemary A. Balka Clara A. Haberman Howard Green, Jr. Florence Cowell Knese Dorothy Kohberger Vogler William H. Roof James H. Fuller Mary Jane Crowe Lonsinger Mildred M. Walser Budd Paul E. Perry David E. Bricker Laura Jean Miesse Eddy Class of 1943- J. Francis Carl, Supt. Betty Whisman Walker Mary Riegel Tepper Wanda Lyons Alex Balka Everett Chambers Robert Sheward Clara Chattos Kitchen Bonnie Ferrell Clarabelle Denty Class of 1944 - Hylen A. Souders, Supt. Charles Burdette William Luthi Ruth Linnabary Hessler Robert Winner Howard Bricker Nettie Townley Reigel Wallace Williams Viola Mullins Sholl Noah Green Leo Jordan Class of 1945 - Hylen A. Souders, Supt. Opal Jackson Denty Charles Bennett Elsie Chambers Williams Jack Luthi Edward Townley Julia Hartsook Condit Ethel May Wanetta Walser Clouse Homer Mays Mary Ann Flora Christman Doris Tomlinson Hale Class of 1946 - Hylen A. Sounders, Supt. Helen Mickle Joan Williams Rockhold Delores Meadors Fuller Floyd Johnson Joan De Vore Farris William Stoker Charlene Gabriel McCulla Hugh Strider Luanne Gabriel Donald Work Harlan Hale Frederick Searles Class of 1947 - Hylen A. Souders, Supt. Jacque Tilley Mary Ann Mays Bonnie J. Watts Tilley Byron Hoke Lela Diehl Sheward Charles C. Bricker Jacqueline Watts Fuller Anthony Danna Richard De Vore Harold E. Farris Ruth Miesse Bell Robert Smith Arthur Byrd Title A name given to the resource Welcome to the Village of Galena (p. 13) http://www.delawarecountymemory.org/files/original/2cd2ba43ce742256a3d01d2fc3ae9d72.jpg fc99c09f720e61bc292410866e63c54e Dublin Core The Dublin Core metadata element set is common to all Omeka records, including items, files, and collections. For more information see, http://dublincore.org/documents/dces/. Description An account of the resource [page 14] [corresponds to unlabeled page 14 of Welcome to the Village of Galena] Class of 1948 - Hylen A. Sounder, Supt. Robert Cantrell Dorothy Luthi Balka Robert Bell Margaret Johnson Fergueson Robert Kohberger Jeanne Cushman Snyder William Smith Betty Cantleberry Floyd Wymer Rosemary Harroun Briggs Marlin Roof Virginia Simms Mary Chambers Nesbitt Barbara Tiffany Hummel Reva Renner Class of 1949 - Hylen A. Sounders, Supt. Robert Jackson Ralph Meadors Robert McClary Loranne Roof Crowl Howard Hale Joan Sewell Charles Edwards Class of 1950 - Hylen A. Souders, Supt. Barbara Farris Lois Luthi Cantrell Marilyn Bennett Fleak Robert Wingo Nondus Miesse Emler Preston Shull Bonnie Cantlebury Laslo [photo of school] Title A name given to the resource Welcome to the Village of Galena (p. 14) http://www.delawarecountymemory.org/files/original/b1df4ba2fdad243910a22304140ab4ac.jpg 50edbd946433833b95d81a49f608c546 Dublin Core The Dublin Core metadata element set is common to all Omeka records, including items, files, and collections. For more information see, http://dublincore.org/documents/dces/. Description An account of the resource [page 15] [corresponds to unlabeled page 15 of Welcome to the Village of Galena] OLD HOMES AND BUSINESSES Before 1906, there was no square in the center of town. You could drive any place and as it was horse and buggy days a water trough was near the pump so people could stop and water their horses. There was also hitching posts to tie the horses. But in 1906 the square was graded and made into a square instead of driving through which was caused by the construction of the old 3 C Highway. With the reloca- tion of roads in later years, the square has once again gone back to its square shape. Around this square and throughout the village, many businesses and homes have flourished and many have disappeared. The follow- in is a short review of these different homes and businesses. One of the oldest houses, if not the oldest, was the one formerly owned by Mrs. Lee on the west side of the square which burned when the store burned. It was built with three-inch planks inside, which is thought was intended for protection from the Indians. The Dustin home, built in 1826, now owned by Dr. L.M. Ihle, was the stagecoach station with the bar and all things necessary for such a station. The horses were kept in the barn at the rear of the house. Also, Mr. Nathan Dustin built scales and a stockyard. Hogs were brought there, weighed, and they, with their owner, went on foot to Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania, to the market. In those days there was a larger frame hog than today and the hog put on fat on its way. (On Sunday, May 15, 1966, the Delaware County Historical Society dedicated a historical marker on the Dustin home. The Stagecoach Inn, as it was known, was built by Nathan Dustin (1791 - 1872) of brick that was made at the rear of the building. Mrs. Walter Pabst gave a historical sketch of the Dustin home. Also present was Mr. Charles A. Jones, personal secretary to Sen- ator Frank B. Willis. The wife of Mr. Willis was Allie Dustin, a descendant of Nathan Dustin. Mr. Jones gave a brief characteriza- tion of Mr. Willis and his visits to Galena. ) In the early days on the property last owned by Mr. and Mrs. Lo- gan Barrick on S. Columbus Street, was a grist mill, run by Tom Van Fleet, father of Jim and Carpe Van Fleet. Across the road from this was a sawmill operated by Nathan Dustin, Sr. Near the saw- mill was a tannery. Both of the mills were run by water. Two races were made, one for each mill, taking water from Big Walnut to Little Walnut. One race was visible until 1956, before the City of Columbus acquired the land for construction of the dam. The tannery was a two-story building. On the second floor was the office of Mr. Ed Sherman, who had a patent on building the covered bridges. The patent was on the bracing of these bridges, and he built the ones in the community. There were three of these bridges here, one spanned Little Walnut on the West Galena Road and was replaced by an iron bridge in 1931. One was south of Galena on Yankee Street crossing Big Walnut and was replaced by an iron bridge in 1933. The third Title A name given to the resource Welcome to the Village of Galena (p. 15) http://www.delawarecountymemory.org/files/original/08e8e83b04b7f85cac676e17a83cc992.jpg 4e2e6475471cce12192fde11b085d8e4 Dublin Core The Dublin Core metadata element set is common to all Omeka records, including items, files, and collections. For more information see, http://dublincore.org/documents/dces/. Description An account of the resource [page 16] [corresponds to unlabeled page 16 of Welcome to the Village of Galena] was farther south of town and remained in use until in the 1950's when it collapsed with a truck. Now, in 1966, these iron bridges have been removed and the roads abandoned because of the Hoover Dam. On the present site of the Galena Bank was the Maynard Hotel, which burned more than eighty-five years ago. By the side of the Maynard Hotel on the south side of the square was a drug store, managed by Squire Wells. The first funeral director in Galena was a Mr. Smothers, then la- ter Mr. Morrison. At present George DeVore operates a funeral home on N. Walnut Street in the dwelling formerly owned by Addie Cooke. The shop on the west side, which burned, was orginally a tailor shop. The building was later enlarged and made into a store. Some of the past proprietors of that store were: Hyde & Young, Mossman, Clint Van Fleet, Merill, C. C. Bricker, Coons, Hancock, Beaver and William Trainer at the time it was destroyed by fire. There was a small building located between the store and the Dus- tin residence used for a voting booth. In later years, on the east side of town was another tailor shop. it belonged to Mr. Van Fleet. Also on the east side was a wagon shop run by Henry Cook, and a paint shop run by Al Seymour. Joe Adams was the painter, paint- ing wagons, etc. These buildings were the ones formerly owned by the late Frank McMahon, his blacksmith shop, etc., but have been removed by the City of Columbus. On the second story of one of these buildings was a Woodman of World (W.O.W.) Lodge. A factory, known as Brown and Hughes employing five men, was located south of the square. They manufactured polks. It was later known as Hugh and Smythe, and they made polks, rakes and hand corn planters. They employed several more men and sent a salesman out on the road to sell their goods. Most of them sold in the South. It discontinued in the early 1920's. [photo of Public Square in Galena] Title A name given to the resource Welcome to the Village of Galena (p. 16) http://www.delawarecountymemory.org/files/original/3c7e9647047266349e11759da763cbe9.jpg 8379e60f40fa48ebc144aaf27f12d363 Dublin Core The Dublin Core metadata element set is common to all Omeka records, including items, files, and collections. For more information see, http://dublincore.org/documents/dces/. Description An account of the resource [page 17] [corresponds to unlabeled page 17 of Welcome to the Village of Galena] [photo of Galena Creamery] On the site where was located the first sawmill on S. Columbus Street was a creamery. When I moved to Galena in 1906, it was op- erated by J. J. Weber. We, like many other residents, purchased milk at the creamery for seven quarts for a quarter. People went with their little quart buckets for the milk. After the creamery discontin- ued, a Sunshine Feed Store operated there for a few years. Then it was replaced by a house, but now the City of Columbus has taken the building. Later, Mr. George Mulzer started a feed store and beer chip fac- tory in the north end of town where now Mr. E. L. Hoke lives. He built the house and buildings. The chips were made of beech and were used to filter beer. They soon discontinued making them and used all their time on the feed mill, making good corn meal, buck- wheat flour, etc. After Mr. Mulzer's death it discontinued after being operated for a while by a son, Walter. His other son, Leslie is now a retired Brig. General in the Air Force. Several other hotels besides Maynard have operated here. One was on the east side of the square owned by Jim Budd and one on the west side owned by Sam Lee. Also on the south side of the square was Gelvin's Hotel, which is now the Clock Grill. Later restaurants, pool rooms and barber shops have been there. At the present time is Aller- ton's Grocery, Jim Vance's Tire and Battery Service and White's Grill. Dr Utley had a drug store on the south side of the square and they operated a fashionable hotel in the house on the bank of Big Walnut. In the basement they also had a good snack bar, serving school lun- ches and whatever the public demanded. The basement house on N. Walnut Street, south of the railroad crossing was built by Mr. Newman, who operated a restaurant in the basement. At that time the depot was across the street and many trains were in operation. Billy Vance was the agent at the depot. The Newman restaurant was a very convenient place for the trainmen to go Title A name given to the resource Welcome to the Village of Galena (p. 17) http://www.delawarecountymemory.org/files/original/2a44a66698dba44159d832f2a6f108cd.jpg 4e0cc033561d3204a74e8bf1ae37af0e Dublin Core The Dublin Core metadata element set is common to all Omeka records, including items, files, and collections. For more information see, http://dublincore.org/documents/dces/. Description An account of the resource [page 18] [corresponds to unlabeled page 18 of Welcome to the Village of Galena] for a snack and they specialized in good ice cream. Mr Newman was also a mail messenger, conveying the mail to and from the post office and the depot. For years, Will Campbell operated a barber shop on the south side of the square. He was also postmaster in the same building for years. Carpe Van Fleet succeeded Mr. Campbell as postmaster. Then the office was moved to the north side with Mr. Fissel as postmaster, the the office burning while there. The post office was temporarily loca- ted on the west side of the square following the fire. Finally it was located at the present site in the Odd Fellows building with George Hogg as postmaster. Charlie Platt operated a meat market on the south side of the square and on the north side over a span of years have been doctors' offices, barber shops, beauty shops, pool room, millinery store and restaurants. At one time the Bell Telephone office was in the rear of the Odd Fel- lows building and the Citizens Telephone office was operated by Mrs. Frank Budd in her home across from the school. The north side grocery had as proprietors: John Adams, Mr. Ing- ham, Hoyt Williams, Will Bennett, I. C. Budd, John Hancock , Bob Glenndening, Gordon Walker and present it is a new brick struc- ture under the management of Roy Jahn. The hardware store on the east side has been removed. Some of the past proprietors of the old store were: Mr. Moss, Bill Mann, Mr. McCamment, H.L. Reed, W.B. Vance, Grant Bennett, Mr. Jordan and Virgil Kincaid. North of the railroad Hank Campbell operated a shoe cobblers shop at his home for years. Just east of that, Mr. E. C. Bennett and Son had a warehouse but it has now discontinued. Other places of business such as livery stables owned by Jim Budd and John Rogers and a sawmill by Grant Bennett have been out of op- eration for years. Before the construction of the present Galena Shale Tile and Brick Company, there was a smaller one in the same location. It was known as the Tile Mill, managed by J. T. Budd, then later by Ed Bennett and Jim Rose. After being idle for a while, it was organized by Mr. B. L. Shultz as the Galena Shale Tile and Brick Company, which is in operation today. [photo of south side of the Public Square] Title A name given to the resource Welcome to the Village of Galena (p. 18) http://www.delawarecountymemory.org/files/original/43fdded473537540d5edea834261d35f.jpg 51571394e47283c511c6f6ca8d60e3ff Dublin Core The Dublin Core metadata element set is common to all Omeka records, including items, files, and collections. For more information see, http://dublincore.org/documents/dces/. Description An account of the resource [page 19] [corresponds to unlabeled page 19 of Welcome to the Village of Galena] [photo of M.E. Church, Galena, Ohio] When any building has stood for more than 100 years and has been in constant use, it has many interesting stories and memories for those who know it. No building could have more memories, both joy-- ful and sad, than a church, so we are very grateful for "Our Church." In 1807, the first service on record held in this neighborhood was in a cabin on a farm two miles south of Galena. It was held by a lo- cal preacher by the name of John Williams. Gilbert Carpenter built a mill in Galena in 1809, and services were held in this mill in summer and the homes during the winter up to 1814 when the Carpenter home was built. This house, built one year after our church was organized, was used as a place for public worship for years. While our church here was organized in 1813, with 14 mem- bers, it was fifteen years later before we had a church building. The date of the first recorded official meeting is September 20, 1828. These are the words, "At a meeting of the subscribers held in Zoar, Ezekial Brown, Chairman; Samuel Leonard, Clerk; the follow- ing resolutions were adopted: " 1st. That said house shall be built 40 ft. wide and 60 ft. long. "2nd. That the committee named in the subscription papers shall continue to do business. "3rd. That Benj. Carpenter 2nd shall be acting agent for said house and provide a book and make all necessary entries. "4th. That the subscribers names and their subscriptions shall be entered in said book. "5th. That the agent shall purchase the two Vansicle lots to build said house upon." There were subscribers in all, the largest subscription being $102.50, the smallest $2.00, the total amounting to $1092. Title A name given to the resource Welcome to the Village of Galena (p. 19) http://www.delawarecountymemory.org/files/original/81bf93a3d5438be84afb93cc0bc3eb4a.jpg da9d7be9a7f0bb595c12dc19b3946ed1 Dublin Core The Dublin Core metadata element set is common to all Omeka records, including items, files, and collections. For more information see, http://dublincore.org/documents/dces/. Description An account of the resource [page 20] [corresponds to unlabeled page 20 of Welcome to the Village of Galena] The first trustees of the church property were: Benj. Carpenter, Enoch Domigan, Barack Weeks, John S. Brown, Samuel Leonard, Chas. Carpenter, while Benj. Carpenter, Jr. was Sec. and Treas. of board and superintendent of church building. Later, Samuel Carver, Ira Arnold, Nathan Dustin and Harlowe Allen were elected taking the place of deceased or otherwise removed members. The Galena charge as it was known consisted of eleven points, namely: Galena, Trenton, Kingston, Bennington, Sunbury, Berlin Sta- tion, Eden, Ashley, Winsor Corners, Berlin and Berkshire; Galena be- ing the largest. Samuel Lynch and A. J. Lyons were the pastors. From 1865 to 1868, Ease Delaware was a part of Galena charge. In 1869, the Conference arranged the charge with Galena, Sunbury, Berk- shire and Vans Valley. It remained that way until 1915 or 1916. There is no complete list of pastors until 1844. We know that in 1829, L. Swormstead was pastor and in 1839, William S. Morrow was the preacher. Then beginning in 1844, follows the list of pastors: L. Swormstead, W. S. Morrow, John Scholes, Daniel Lambert, S. H. Alderman, H. M. Shafer, John Mitchell, John Blampied, Sam L. Linch, A. J. Lyons, ________ Adams, S. Frant, B. A. Webster, Amos Wilson, W. G. Watters, J. Wheeler, S. D. Seymour, A. B. Brandebury, P. Plum- mer, O. Webster, J. S. Cutler, A. S. Moffit, A. Lane, F. M. Searles, H. Safford, Wm. Hudson, F. S. Hoyt, John Whitworth, H. L. Parish, W.B. Farrar, S. R. Squier, A. K. Ownes, D. R. Moore, S. F. Dunbar, Uri Richards, J. Matlock, O. Lawrence, B. F. Bell, E. L. Smith. M.B. Mead, M. Weaver, E. S. Tompkins, B. F. Whitehurst, C. M. McCon- nell, W. R. Polhamus, J. M. Ackman. During either 1915 or 1916, after the division of the charge, it left the Galena and Vans Valley churches together and the Sunbury and the Berkshire churches. Until this division the only parsonage had always been in Galena. Many years later in 1960, the Galena and Vans Valley churches separated, and so today each have their own minister. The follow- ing is a list of the Galena and Vans Valley, and Galena ministers. David A. Morris 1916 to 1920 William Roberts 1920 to 1922 Archibald Brown 1922 to 1924 Edgar Wheeler 1924 to 1928 Kelley Jenness 1928 to 1929 Lonzo S. Green 1929 to 193l John B. Ferguson 1931 to 1935 Clarence A. Riggs 1935 to 1939 Karl L. Darkey 1939 to 1940 Wm. T. McWilliams 1940 to 1943 E.W. Kreves 1943 to 1945 S. Lee Whiteman, Sr. 1945 to 1949 Alva W. Taylor 1949 to 1952 Kenneth E. Bibbee 1952 to 1956 Willard M. Lockard 1956 to 1958 Title A name given to the resource Welcome to the Village of Galena (p. 20) http://www.delawarecountymemory.org/files/original/088be07272b921299737913fca188b5a.jpg 98cd47a66e3aa50af41c76ce4590bc9c Dublin Core The Dublin Core metadata element set is common to all Omeka records, including items, files, and collections. For more information see, http://dublincore.org/documents/dces/. Description An account of the resource [page 21] [corresponds to unlabeled page 21 of Welcome to the Village of Galena] Francis Norris 1958 to 1960 Donald Taylor 1960 to 1963 Winston Wilson 1963 to 1965 Homer Moore 1965 to The bell, which has since been removed, was purchased in 1853 with Nathan Dustin and Ezekial Brown raising the money. The first remodelling of the church took place when Rev. Polhamus entered his duties of pastorate of Galena Church, September 25, 1909. He found the church building in bad condition. The building needed painting, new glass, new paper, the roof leaked, the belfry was bad- ly decayed, the timbers supporting the floor were spreading. In January, 1910, a meeting was called for the purpose of remodel- ling the church and the building of a parsonage at Galena. A build- ing committee, W. C. Roberts, F. C. Cornell, Joseph Arnold, E. B. Cole and the pastor was appointed to raise the money. By June there was pledged $3800.00. On September 9, four days before confer- ence, the church was rededicated with expenses pledged to $5500. During the pastorate of Rev. Ackman, 1914-1916, they added to the church at least 500 members, but lost by death and certificates and numerous moving away about 100. During the year 1916, Galena and Sunbury adopted the envelope system of raising funds for all expenses of the church. An average of .10 per week per member was decided upon. Some may pay .01 or some .75 a week, but the system has worked well and solved the financial problems. With the first remodelling, the interior setting of the Church was changed. The latter remodelling about 1950, presents an addition to the front and extra basement. It was started under the pastorate of Rev. Alva Taylor. The pulpit furniture was presented by Howard Whitehead in mem- ory of his wife, Emma Slack Whitehead, on August 17, 1947, during the pastorate of Rev. S. Lee Whitman, Sr. The beautiful colored windows have been donated by different mem- bers in memory of a loved one. The new Baldwin Orgasonic was purchased in 1955. GALENA CHURCH OF THE NAZARENE The Galena Church of The Nazarene was organized October 29, 1944 with 18 charter members under the leadership of the Reverends Paul and Eva Hayman, at that time pastors of the Westerville Church of The Nazarene. Rev. Eva Hayman was appointed pastor of the church, which she served until January 21, 1945. Rev. Donald W. Woodruff was then appointed pastor by the District Superintendent, Dr. Harvey S. Galloway. Title A name given to the resource Welcome to the Village of Galena (p. 21) http://www.delawarecountymemory.org/files/original/213d5079241145ff7e2477c908599583.jpg 533c8f677c3bc936d1e586c85b29cf7f Dublin Core The Dublin Core metadata element set is common to all Omeka records, including items, files, and collections. For more information see, http://dublincore.org/documents/dces/. Description An account of the resource [page 22] [corresponds to unlabeled page 22 of Welcome to the Village of Galena] The church was first located at 71 S. Walnut St. and in November of 1950 moved to 217 Harrison St. During this time plans were being formulated to build the present brick church building at 127 Holmes St. These plans were completed in October of 1950, and the con- struction was completed early the next year, with the opening service being held Sunday July 1, 1951, with Dr. Galloway as speaker. The succeeding pastors were: Donald W. Woodruff 1945 - 1947 D. C. Kelley 1956-1959 A. J. Laird 1947 - 1949 B. R. Kean 1959 - 1961 M. F. Reeves 1949 - 1950 L. M. Tucker July 1961-Dec. 1961 G. F. Poage 1950 - 1951 C. H. Wiandt 1951 - 1953 D. C. Kelley 1961 -1962 B. A. Johnson 1953 - 1956 B. R. Kean 1962 -present During the early part of Rev. Kean's second call as pastor, the church planned and built a new educational unit which was completed in the fall of 1963. The church expresses its appreciation to all those who across the years have helped it to become a part of this fine community, and may it ever stand as a symbol of righteousness and peace. THE EPISCOPAL CHURCH The Episcopal Church stood on what is now the playground at the school house. It was an attractive little church built with a base- ment where social times were enjoyed. The church had a lovely bap- tismal font and Mr. and Mrs. Knight's daughter was the first person to be baptized in the new church. [photo of Episcopal Church Galena Ohio.] Title A name given to the resource Welcome to the Village of Galena (p. 22) http://www.delawarecountymemory.org/files/original/18668e9c9bec6b34ca622f1ac8e315fb.jpg a24c432a3d30863a13ec996fffbeb2e6 Dublin Core The Dublin Core metadata element set is common to all Omeka records, including items, files, and collections. For more information see, http://dublincore.org/documents/dces/. Description An account of the resource [page 23] [corresponds to unlabeled page 23 of Welcome to the Village of Galena] GALENA CEMETERY The Galena cemetery dates back earlier than 1813, for we have record of Revolutionary soldiers buried in 1813. These grounds ori- ginally were recruiting grounds for soldiers and the supposition is that the first burial might have been an early soldier, causing the be- ginning of the present cemetery. According to present records, which are correct, more Revolution- ary soldiers are buried here than in any other cemetery in Central Ohio. There are records of ten Revolutionary and ten of the War of 1812, eleven who served in the Civil War and three who fought in the Spanish-American War. Several of these graves were moved in the early 1950's because of the building of the Hoover Dam. The following is a complete list of the soldiers buried in the Galena Cemetery: Revolutionary soldiers: James Artheton, died May 5, 1826 Russell Bigelow, Sr. , died June 13, 1836 Ezekial Brown, died April 24, 1841 Hon. Benjamin Carpenter, died September 27, 1823 Rev. Gilbert Carpenter, no dates Edward Knapp, died March 23, 1821 Gideon Osterhout, died April 8, 1813 James Moore, died August 29, 1837 Rev. Stiles Parker, died September 16, 1847 Morgan Young, died January 1, 1844 War of 1812 soldiers: Gilbert Weeks, died December 21, 1826 Daniel Weeks, died June 18, 1826 Peter Weycoff, died March 7, 1820 Henry Slack, died June 1, 1830 Addison Carver, died August 31, 1828 Samuel Leonard, died November 16, 1859 John Leonard, died February 12, 1820 James Carpenter, died October 5, 1821 Moses Carpenter died November 8, 1859 John Smith, died June 12, 1822 Civil War soldiers: Virgil G. Cook, died March 24, 1864 Harrison Johnson, died 1923 Charles Jones, died 1923 Capt. Jay Dyer, died December 23, 1905 George Preston Merrit VanFleet Col. Orris A. Lawson, died March 7, 1907 Joseph Adams, died 1924 Lyman Waters John Dustin, died September 2, 1936 Oscar Weeks Title A name given to the resource Welcome to the Village of Galena (p. 23) http://www.delawarecountymemory.org/files/original/99a134c293bf1b5c202fbc3e97d825bd.jpg fd14d2dfc7ffd6ffe955fa9e5857df46 Dublin Core The Dublin Core metadata element set is common to all Omeka records, including items, files, and collections. For more information see, http://dublincore.org/documents/dces/. Description An account of the resource [page 24] [corresponds to unlabeled page 24 of Welcome to the Village of Galena] Spanich-American War soldiers: Franklin Walker Bennett, died 1931 Louis F. Waldron, died 1927 Stanley C. Jones, died February 4, 1937 World War 1 soldiers: Lester R. Hancock, died 1934 Arthur B. Moore, died May 22, 1924 Hugh C. Hughes, Sr. , died February 14, 1961 Jay Norton Dyer, died 1919 Vernon H. Budd, died 1955 World War 2 soldiers: Lee R. Fetherolf, died August 11, 1947 Carl R. Thompson, died December 14, 1960 David E. Bricker, died May 19, 1945 Theodore F. Bennett, died january 17, 1959 Earl S. Budd, died August 20, 1947 Clyde Harold Whitney, died October 9, 1951 Edwin Hale Leonard, died November 30, 1943 Allan McMahon, died June 21, 1962 In the early days the cemetery was a briar patch, no caretaker at all. One night a car load of sheep was shipped in here to John Dus- tin. As he was trying to drive them home, they became scattered and he had to wait until morning to find them. They had taken refuge in the cemetery and cleaned up the briar bushes. The citizens of the vil- age decided it looked so much better that they kept it cleaned after that, and, of course, now we have a paid caretaker of the cemetery. 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Description An account of the resource [page 25] [corresponds to unlabeled page 25 of Welcome to the Village of Galena] THE G & T CLUB The G & T Club was organized in 1914, with a membership of twelve: Fredonia Grabiel Leta Likes Hazel Reed Clara Hancock Mae McMahon Myrtle Smythe Ethel Hancock Lucy Work Ranck Esther Van Fleet Bess Hoy Florence Septer Clara Van Fleet The following is a list of the past Presidents of the Club: Oral Garlinghouse 1917 - 19 Betty Sheward 1947 - 48 Clara Hancock 1919 - 21 Louise Fissel 1948 - 49 Edith Roof 1921 - 23 Iva Souders 1949 - 50 Ola Zimmerman 1923 - 24 Irma Glendenning 1950 - 51 Mary Fissel 1924 - 26 Lillie Shaw 1951 - 52 Doris Bricker 1926 - 28 Lillie Rose 1952 - 53 Ferne Fuller 1928 - 30 Bernice Potts 1953 - 54 Elsie Bennett 1930 - 32 Edith Roof 1954 - 55 Rose Hancock 1932 - 34 Grace Beaver 1955 - 56 Mary Lyons 1934 - 36 Elsie Bennett 1956 - 57 Betty Sheward 1936 - 38 Jane Walker 1957 - 58 Doris Bricker 1938 - 40 Marguerite Williams 1958 - 59 Hetty Harroun 1940 - 42 Iva Souders 1959 - 60 Ola Zimmerman 1942 - 43 Laurabelle DeBolt 1960 - 61 Maud Shoaf 1943 - 44 Lillie Rose 1961 - 62 Louise Coolely 1944 - 45 Lillian Keple 1962 - 63 Luella Kintz 1945- 46 Edith Roof 1963 - 64 Lavinia Griffith 1946 - 47 Barbara Goodrich 1964 - 65 Marie Bates 1965 - 66 The Club has undertaken many worthwhile projects that have bene- fited the community, such as sending Christmas packages to local servicemen at Christmas, assisting local needy families at Christmas, assisting families during times of sorrow, marking soldiers graves for Memorial Day. The Club's most recognizable project was the erec- tion of the brick soldiers memorial on the village square, honoring the local men who served their nation during World War II. The me- morial was dedicated on July 4, 1945. Title A name given to the resource Welcome to the Village of Galena (p. 25) http://www.delawarecountymemory.org/files/original/f6f12e7d35e5e0c09cb940ccf78f6238.jpg bb148f7cc21033eadb197c50e77f4d09 Dublin Core The Dublin Core metadata element set is common to all Omeka records, including items, files, and collections. For more information see, http://dublincore.org/documents/dces/. Description An account of the resource [page 26] [corresponds to unlabeled page 26 of Welcome to the Village of Galena] WOMAN'S ADVANCE CLUB The Woman's Advance Club was organized and federated in 1898. The club has been a member of the Ohio Federation of Women's clubs since it organization 68 years ago, being the first club in Delaware county to join the Ohio Federation. The club has studied our own country, many foreign nations, literature, psychology and progress, the Bible, the home, notable men and women and many miscellaneous programs. The first cause for organizing was to promote civic im- provement in Galena. The club when organized consisted of a membership of twenty-one: Mrs. E. C. Bennett Miss Sallie Johnson Mrs. N. Ekleberry Mrs Emily Cox Miss Ella Leary Mrs. H. A. Furniss Mrs. Will Campbell Miss Ella Roberts Miss Elmine Ginn Mrs. D. N. Dyer Miss Rose Youmans Mrs. H. Hills Miss Nellie Eldridge Miss Alice Brevoort Miss Margaret Hills Mrs. A. Griffith Miss Edna Brevoort Miss Allie Pierce Mrs. E. Hall Mrs. D. C. Curtiss Miss Clara Van Fleet The following is a list of past presidents: Mrs. A. O. Griffith 1898 - 00 Mrs. W. J. Kohberger 1945-46 Mrs. D. N. Dyer 1900 - 02 Mrs. E. N. Johnson 1946 -47 Mrs. D. C. Curtiss 1902 - 04 Mrs. E. G. Zimmerman 1947 -49 Mrs. Mame Eckleberry 1904 - 05 Mrs. J. C. Lyons 1949 - 51 Mrs. H. C. Young 1905 - 07 Mrs. G. R. DeVore 1951 - 53 Miss Lucy Hughes 1907 - 09 Mrs. C. C. Bricker 1953 - 55 Mrs. J. J. Weber 1909 - 11 Mrs. A. L. Strider 1955 - 57 Mrs. Emily Cox 1911 - 12 Mrs. G. R. Shoaf 1957 - 58 Mrs. D. N. Dyer 1912 - 13 Mrs. L. M. Ihle 1959 - 60 Miss Rosa Barcus 1913- 14 Mrs. C.R. Grove 1961 - 62 Mrs. A. O. Griffith 1914 - 16 Mrs. E. B. Mathews 1963 - 64 Mrs E. C. Bennett 1916 - 18 Mrs. G.E. Henry 1965 - 66 Mrs. G. E. Henry 1965 - 66 Mrs. W. H. Campbell 1918 - 20 Mrs. C. L. Smythe 1920 - 21 Mrs Nate Dustin 1921 - 23 Mrs J. J. Weber 1923 - 24 Mrs E. N. Johnson 1924 - 26 Mrs Harold Dustin 1926 - 28 Mrs. F. C. Cornell 1928 - 30 Mrs. E. B. Cole 1930 - 32 Mrs. W.B. Vance 1932 - 34 Mrs Purcell Mallet 1934 - 36 Mrs. F. D. Miller 1936 - 38 Mrs J. J. Weber 1938 - 40 Mrs E. C. Bennett 1940 - 42 Mrs H. E Williams 1942 - 44 Miss Mary Hall 1944 - 45 Title A name given to the resource Welcome to the Village of Galena (p. 26) http://www.delawarecountymemory.org/files/original/e9e450aad0f03702c0cac66a0a8f27c7.jpg be01cacfa1f112eb773a3445c678850e Dublin Core The Dublin Core metadata element set is common to all Omeka records, including items, files, and collections. For more information see, http://dublincore.org/documents/dces/. Description An account of the resource [page 27] [corresponds to unlabeled page 27 of Welcome to the Village of Galena] ODD FELLOWS LODGE The Odd Fellows building was built in 1826, to house a school on the first floor and a Masonic Lodge, named Charity Lodge. When the present school was constructed in 1867, the first floor was vacated and the same year the Masonic Lodge disbanded. On July 22, 1868, the original Odd Fellows Lodge was instituted. The following are the first minutes of the Lodge: Galena, O.,July22,1868 The MWGM James A. Semple came this day, and at 2 o'clock p.m. met the following petitioners for a Subordinate Lodge of the Independ- ent Order of Odd Fellows to be located at this plat to wit: G. A. Fleet, R. Cook, John C. Farrier, C. Closson, Wm.Brown, Wm Har- roun, J. P. Maynard, E. O. Nutt, and Thos. Kline. The above petitioners all being present, the Grand Master assis- ted by, P. G. J. M. Zigler of Central Lodge #23 acty as RW. D G. Master P. G. Theophilus Jones of Rainbow #327 acty as RW . G. Warden P. G. Secy Joseph Dowdall of Capitol #334 acty as RW. G. Secty. P. G. Chas. Spring of Rainbow #327 acty as RW . G. Treas. P. G. James Spooner of Rainbow #327 acty as Gr. Warden proceeded to obligate them in due form and presented the charter, de- signating the Lodge as Galena Lodge #404 I. O. O. F. at Galena, Dela- ware County, Ohio, and declaring them duly instituted and ready for work. The following Brothers were in attendance, David Clark of Capitol Lodge #334, Bro. Wm. Cox and D. Cook of Excelsior #145, P. G. R. W. Richardson of Ark #270. P.G. 's, Platt, Evans and Bros. Smith Alexander and Owenstein of Olentangy #53. P. G. Sharp, Robinson and Park, and Bros. Dusenburg, Ramsey, Brown and Boulk of Rain- bow #327. The G.M. then conducted the nomination and election of officers with the following results: NG G. A. Frambes Per. Secy. W. C. Maxfield VG W. E. Copeland Treas. Thos. Van Fleet Rec. Secy. D. L. Ferson The Grand Master then installed the elective officers in ample form. The Noble Grand then made the following appointments: Conductor L. S. N. G. John Farrier Warden J. P. Naynard R.S.V.G. C. Closson Inside Sentinal E. O. Nutt L. S. V. G. Outside Sentinal Thos. Kline R. S. S. Wm. Brown R. S. N. G. R. Cook L. S. S Wm Harroun The meeting was then adjourned and the Galena Odd Fellows Lodge had come into being. One of the present members, Charlie Bricker, has celebrated his fiftieth year. Title A name given to the resource Welcome to the Village of Galena (p. 27) http://www.delawarecountymemory.org/files/original/a1a11e2dd313a6845fe47749b4513da7.jpg 8ed04a4e0b9b3bc1a03df1bbb69d77e2 Dublin Core The Dublin Core metadata element set is common to all Omeka records, including items, files, and collections. For more information see, http://dublincore.org/documents/dces/. Description An account of the resource [page 28] [corresponds to unlabeled page 28 of Welcome to the Village of Galena] ZOAR REBEKAH LODGE Zoar Rebekah Lodge No. 887 was instituted on the 25th day of October, 1947, with the following in attendance: R. L. Bennett Joan DeVore C. E. Fuller Fern Hale H. Christy Helen Campbell J. Hancock Helen Kohberger Judson Edwards Benedene Edwards Lewis Potts Elsie Bennett Gordon Walker Delores Meadors Fuller Paul Evarts Julia Hartsook condit Helen Mickle Cleora Ann Bennett Lela Sheward Bernice Potts Jane Walker Virginia Booth Emma Louise Evarts Iva Souders Doris Bricker Virgina Ihle Betty Sheward Helen Huddleston Ethel Hancock Although the Rebekah Lodge is a women's organization, it was ne- cessary that a certain number of men from the Independent Order of Odd Fellows be included. Today the Lodge's membership roster is soley women with a membership of fifty-five. Title A name given to the resource Welcome to the Village of Galena (p. 28) http://www.delawarecountymemory.org/files/original/04ccb05b4ccf4e3196d5c22ac16a4cd6.jpg a0a9f03d74c46dda5497cf5eafa92107 Dublin Core The Dublin Core metadata element set is common to all Omeka records, including items, files, and collections. For more information see, http://dublincore.org/documents/dces/. Description An account of the resource [page 29] [corresponds to unlabeled page 29 of Welcome to the Village of Galena] GALENA BANK In 1901, a bank was started in the Odd Fellows building and in 1906, the present bank was built. The original board of directors consisted of: C. W. Hughes G. J. Roberts C. Horton S.F. Bennett A. O. Griffiths J. H. Dustin J. J. Adams W. F. Miller G. W. Bright J. R. Smythe E. Hall The first president from December 23, 1901 to August 1902, was George Hughes. From 1902 to 1908, the president was George Rob- erts; from 1908 to 1928, William Miller; from 1928 to 1942, Dr Noah Gorsuch; and from 1942 to 1965, Fred Dustin. Late in 1965, the Ga- lena Bank merged with the Delaware County Bank of Delaware, Ohio. The Galena Bank, like other banks, sometime during their lifetime, experiences the misfortune of being held up or broken into, and the Galena Bank is no exception. On Tuesday, October 4, 1932, eight yeggs blew open the safe and looted the bank of about $3500.00. All but $300.00 of the loot was recovered by two men on a road west of town five and one-half hours after the safe had been opened. The following is the story of the bank robbery as it appeared in the Wednesday, October 5, 1932, Columbus Dispatch. While bandits blew the safe of the Galena Bank early Tuesday, five men were being detained in a barber shop across the street by guards who prevented them from giving an alarm. The men were Ralph Watts, Charles Franklin, Pearl Allerton, Carl Cunningham and Gilbert Jones. Hidden behind barber chairs, lying on the floor and seeking cover around a stove, a group of seven men spent four hours in the Galena barber shop from 12:30 to 4:30 A.M. Tuesday, whispering to each other to "keep still" as bandits blew the safe of the Bank of Galena Company across the street. The men in the little barber shop were the only ones who knew of the bandits in the bank building, but they could not get out for guards were posted in front and rear. B.B. Miller, cashier of the bank, said Tuesday that not more than $100.00 was taken by the robbers, who blew the outer door of the safe and used an acetylene porch to cut a hole into the safe. This hole was so small that only two drawers containing pennies and nickels could be reached and the bulk of the money was not ob- tained. Telephone wires in the village were cut and guards were posted by the gang to give warnings. Entrance to the bank was gained through a side window and as soon as the men entered all windows were covered with tar paper to conceal the flames of the torch, but these were visible to the men in the shop. Title A name given to the resource Welcome to the Village of Galena (p. 29) http://www.delawarecountymemory.org/files/original/c7c0b7f49672506d02d5b4c1378485fe.jpg fb34a0c1d6f42dd77e24469ca4601384 Dublin Core The Dublin Core metadata element set is common to all Omeka records, including items, files, and collections. For more information see, http://dublincore.org/documents/dces/. Description An account of the resource [page 30] [corresponds to unlabeled page 30 of Welcome to the Village of Galena] The only car in which the bandits were seen was a 1927 pale blue Buick sedan with two spare tires in rear and bearing license plates D-8669. After the safe had been blown the men got into the car, according to the men in the barber shop and drove toward Columbus on the 3C Highway. C. F. Myers, marshall of Galena, knew nothing of the robbery un- til called early Tuesday morning, he said. Visions of putting up a brave front and putting the bandits to rout went glimmering when the men in the barber shop saw the guards, who said nothing but watched the men in the shop. A revolver in the barber shop was the only weapon to be used in a fight and after a whispered conference the revolver was placed on the floor out of reach. The conference was not one of war but of peace and discretion was decided to be the better part of valor. The bandits won a wordless victory for not a thing was said by any of them and not a shot was fired. All was quiet except for the creak of the town pump as the robbers pumped water to cool the safe and walked to and fro as they guarded both front and rear of the barber shop. When questioned about how they spent the four hours, the men said they were sure they did not talk. "Every time I head the stones in front of the door make a noise I thought sure that fellow was coming in here, and if he had I know I would have fallen dead right on the floor," Charles Franklin said. Pearl Allerton and Gilbert Jones, the barber, said that it was about midnight when they heard there were several suspicious looking men in town and that it was decided to sit up in the little barber shop and watch them. The light was turned out and the radio turned off and all was quiet until one man looked out the window and saw the two guards on watch and a few minutes later the other man was discovered in the rear of the building. Ralph Watts,Charles Franklin, Pearl Allerton, Carl Cunningham, Gilbert Jones, T. P. Hamer and Kenneth Platt were the men who spent the wee small hours of morning in the barber shop. ----------------------------- No more faithful nor loyal people to their country, conscience of church, can be found than here. Nor shall we wonder when we re- member that of the thirty-six Revolutionary soldiers buried within the county, ten of them are buried in the Galena cemetery, where also, our own Rev. Gilbert Carpenter was laid to rest. As the next generation will build on the foundations we lay for them, may our foundations be equalled to the foundations of our forefathers. Title A name given to the resource Welcome to the Village of Galena (p. 30) http://www.delawarecountymemory.org/files/original/5b436b9c0f54ec02d6eedd9272f6dd8d.jpg 5beffb9caeb053e6914f1e7029bcd168 Dublin Core The Dublin Core metadata element set is common to all Omeka records, including items, files, and collections. For more information see, http://dublincore.org/documents/dces/. Description An account of the resource [page 31] [corresponds to unlabeled page 31 of Welcome to the Village of Galena] [blank] Title A name given to the resource Welcome to the Village of Galena (p. 31) http://www.delawarecountymemory.org/files/original/cb80b35d884bf260c578ad7ba037d7c9.jpg 6b40dfa0160a15493430e97a982716ae Dublin Core The Dublin Core metadata element set is common to all Omeka records, including items, files, and collections. For more information see, http://dublincore.org/documents/dces/. Description An account of the resource [page 32] [corresponds to back cover of Welcome to the Village of Galena] [blank] Title A name given to the resource Welcome to the Village of Galena (p. 32) Dublin Core The Dublin Core metadata element set is common to all Omeka records, including items, files, and collections. For more information see, http://dublincore.org/documents/dces/. Title A name given to the resource Galena Description An account of the resource This collection contains items related to the history and development of Galena, its residents, businesses and schools. It contains John Bricker Sr's postcard and photograph collection featuring images of Galena and Delaware, Helen Campbell's Slides, the book Welcome to the Village of Galena, written by Doris Bricker, Charlie (C.C.) Bricker's wife. The personal correspondence of David E. Bricker and his son, Charlie (C.C.) Bricker, appears here courtesy of John L. Bricker, son of John Sr. and Shirly Bricker, and A View of Galena, Ohio, Both Past and Present by Floyd Siebert, Adele Dunn and Phyllis Hollifield. Text A resource consisting primarily of words for reading. Examples include books, letters, dissertations, poems, newspapers, articles, archives of mailing lists. Note that facsimiles or images of texts are still of the genre Text. Dublin Core The Dublin Core metadata element set is common to all Omeka records, including items, files, and collections. For more information see, http://dublincore.org/documents/dces/. Title A name given to the resource Welcome to the Village of Galena Description An account of the resource This book contains a brief history of Galena, OH, as well as information about the construction of the Galena School and the names of graduates from 1886-1966. Old homes, businesses, churches and clubs are also featured. Date A point or period of time associated with an event in the lifecycle of the resource 1860-1966 Type The nature or genre of the resource Still Image Text Format The file format, physical medium, or dimensions of the resource Book Identifier An unambiguous reference to the resource within a given context 30210312597403 Rights Information about rights held in and over the resource http://rightsstatements.org/vocab/NoC-US/1.0/ Language A language of the resource English Creator An entity primarily responsible for making the resource Doris Fuller Bricker Publisher An entity responsible for making the resource available John W. Bricker Subject The topic of the resource Ohio--History--Galena Public schools--Galena--Berkshire Township--Ohio Village of Galena--Berkshire Township--Delaware County--Ohio http://www.delawarecountymemory.org/files/original/171f468eafdd37168d159cd323cc0392.jpg 14ee38d4eb61c7fd630b25d659f8b7c2 Dublin Core The Dublin Core metadata element set is common to all Omeka records, including items, files, and collections. For more information see, http://dublincore.org/documents/dces/. Title A name given to the resource Daisy Wheaton Stereographs Description An account of the resource This collection from the early 20th century contains Daisy E. Wheaton's Stereograph collection which documents her travels across the United States with her husband, Charles, and several of their friends. Dublin Core The Dublin Core metadata element set is common to all Omeka records, including items, files, and collections. For more information see, http://dublincore.org/documents/dces/. Title A name given to the resource West of El Centro Subject The topic of the resource Ohio--Delaware County--Sunbury--History--Early 20th century Personal narratives--American--Early 20th century Photography--Stereographs--United States--Early 20th century Travel--United States--California--Imperial County--Early 20th century Description An account of the resource This scene was west of El Centro. First after El C came desert - and a gypsum or some other kind of crusher, then a down grade - with mts in the background. The mts shown in photo. In the valley, after the crusher were thousands of flowers - prettiest of which was the Oco-tillo (Oc-o tee-o) will its tall, whiplike branches covered with terrible thorns and tiny green leaves the whips tipped with a long seven or eight inch bravel covered with half inch long coral and yellow blossoms, quite the handsomest red blossoms I've ever seen. Even Chas. who hated like sixty to stop, got out and came to Mrs Hatchard and I who were gathering the blossoms, and said they were beautiful. He even let me carry the remains of that boquet clear to Pasadena. There were many other new dainty beautiful flowers in that valley. The Mts were wonderful. Creator An entity primarily responsible for making the resource Daisy E. Green Wheaton Date A point or period of time associated with an event in the lifecycle of the resource early 1900s Rights Information about rights held in and over the resource http://rightsstatements.org/vocab/NoC-US/1.0/ Relation A related resource Daisy Wheaton Stereographs Format The file format, physical medium, or dimensions of the resource Stereograph Language A language of the resource English Type The nature or genre of the resource Still Image Text Identifier An unambiguous reference to the resource within a given context 30210312451981 http://www.delawarecountymemory.org/files/original/30d3a08e8041ca715796af7c2d0e85d5.jpg 5f5cfaff60973dff0db96e6c890fbd18 Dublin Core The Dublin Core metadata element set is common to all Omeka records, including items, files, and collections. For more information see, http://dublincore.org/documents/dces/. Title A name given to the resource Galena Description An account of the resource This collection contains items related to the history and development of Galena, its residents, businesses and schools. It contains John Bricker Sr's postcard and photograph collection featuring images of Galena and Delaware, Helen Campbell's Slides, the book Welcome to the Village of Galena, written by Doris Bricker, Charlie (C.C.) Bricker's wife. The personal correspondence of David E. Bricker and his son, Charlie (C.C.) Bricker, appears here courtesy of John L. Bricker, son of John Sr. and Shirly Bricker, and A View of Galena, Ohio, Both Past and Present by Floyd Siebert, Adele Dunn and Phyllis Hollifield. Still Image A static visual representation. Examples include paintings, drawings, graphic designs, plans and maps. Recommended best practice is to assign the type Text to images of textual materials. Dublin Core The Dublin Core metadata element set is common to all Omeka records, including items, files, and collections. For more information see, http://dublincore.org/documents/dces/. Title A name given to the resource West Side Public Square Galena O. Subject The topic of the resource Local history--Ohio--Delaware County--Galena Photography--Ohio--Delaware County--Galena Small business--Ohio--Delaware County--Galena Description An account of the resource This postcard shows the west side of the public square in Galena, Ohio. The C.C. Bricker Dry Goods store, the Dustin Inn, and the Galena Post Office are shown here with other local business buildings. Date A point or period of time associated with an event in the lifecycle of the resource early 1900s Rights Information about rights held in and over the resource http://rightsstatements.org/vocab/NoC-US/1.0/ Relation A related resource Helen Campbell Slides Format The file format, physical medium, or dimensions of the resource Postcard Type The nature or genre of the resource Still Image Identifier An unambiguous reference to the resource within a given context 926920220510 Language A language of the resource English Contributor An entity responsible for making contributions to the resource Charter Member of the Galena Historic Foundation: John L. Bricker http://www.delawarecountymemory.org/files/original/38f656f6b528c3b5baa1182cb99c8939.jpg 37619b40cd6eefdc1aba3184fd8f05a8 Dublin Core The Dublin Core metadata element set is common to all Omeka records, including items, files, and collections. For more information see, http://dublincore.org/documents/dces/. Title A name given to the resource Daisy Wheaton Stereographs Description An account of the resource This collection from the early 20th century contains Daisy E. Wheaton's Stereograph collection which documents her travels across the United States with her husband, Charles, and several of their friends. Dublin Core The Dublin Core metadata element set is common to all Omeka records, including items, files, and collections. For more information see, http://dublincore.org/documents/dces/. Title A name given to the resource What were the Wild Swans Saying Subject The topic of the resource Ohio--Delaware County--Sunbury--History--Early 20th century Personal narratives--American--Early 20th century Photography--Stereographs--United States--Early 20th century Travel--United States--California--Los Angeles County--San Pedro--Early 20th century Description An account of the resource "What were the wild swans saying" in San Pedro Harbor Mch 15 1921." Rather at Point Fermin. Breakwater and battleships in distance. Creator An entity primarily responsible for making the resource Daisy E Green Wheaton Date A point or period of time associated with an event in the lifecycle of the resource Mar 15, 1921 Rights Information about rights held in and over the resource http://rightsstatements.org/vocab/NoC-US/1.0/ Relation A related resource Daisy Wheaton Stereographs Format The file format, physical medium, or dimensions of the resource Stereograph Language A language of the resource English Type The nature or genre of the resource Still Image Text Identifier An unambiguous reference to the resource within a given context 30210312451981 http://www.delawarecountymemory.org/files/original/9ee28723f7d7d4cbf468a6862518e070.jpg 6b25dd80d4a8b64b9ebd8597f4aa7126 Dublin Core The Dublin Core metadata element set is common to all Omeka records, including items, files, and collections. For more information see, http://dublincore.org/documents/dces/. Title A name given to the resource Daisy Wheaton Stereographs Description An account of the resource This collection from the early 20th century contains Daisy E. Wheaton's Stereograph collection which documents her travels across the United States with her husband, Charles, and several of their friends. Dublin Core The Dublin Core metadata element set is common to all Omeka records, including items, files, and collections. For more information see, http://dublincore.org/documents/dces/. Title A name given to the resource Wheaton Brothers and their Fraus Subject The topic of the resource Ohio--Delaware County--Sunbury--History--Early 20th century Personal narratives--American--Early 20th century Photography--Stereographs--United States--Early 20th century Travel--United States--Ohio--Crawford County--Bucyrus--Early 20th century Description An account of the resource Wheaton brothers and their fraus. Taken at Bucyrus, O. (Fair Grounds) Summer 1924-the summer we came home from California in the house-car ("Suitsus") We went to the reunion in the Lincoln-taking Ida and Robt. Fisher with us: Reunion of 1925 we went in the house-car taking Mary and Betty along. First night we slept in car on Fair Fround at Mt Gilead. Second night by Lake-- somewhere south of Bucyrus Took no photo of family. Probably left the camera at home. Creator An entity primarily responsible for making the resource Daisy E Green Wheaton Date A point or period of time associated with an event in the lifecycle of the resource 1924/1925 Rights Information about rights held in and over the resource http://rightsstatements.org/vocab/NoC-US/1.0/ Relation A related resource Daisy Wheaton Stereographs Format The file format, physical medium, or dimensions of the resource Stereograph Language A language of the resource English Type The nature or genre of the resource Still Image Text Identifier An unambiguous reference to the resource within a given context 30210312451981 http://www.delawarecountymemory.org/files/original/07adcfef47c1af17e43e05a5640a591f.jpg 132150ec9a9e732ccaedb6c306750dad Dublin Core The Dublin Core metadata element set is common to all Omeka records, including items, files, and collections. For more information see, http://dublincore.org/documents/dces/. Title A name given to the resource Daisy Wheaton Stereographs Description An account of the resource This collection from the early 20th century contains Daisy E. Wheaton's Stereograph collection which documents her travels across the United States with her husband, Charles, and several of their friends. Dublin Core The Dublin Core metadata element set is common to all Omeka records, including items, files, and collections. For more information see, http://dublincore.org/documents/dces/. Description An account of the resource Wheaton reunion- Bucyrus Fair Ground. 1924-Year of our house-car trip. Robt. and Ida Fisher went with us in the Lincoln. I stand on left front row- Chas. at right. Clint next to me- Otis next Chas. Title A name given to the resource Wheaton Reunion at the Bucyrus Fairground Subject The topic of the resource Ohio--Delaware County--Sunbury--History--Early 20th century Personal narratives--American--Early 20th century Photography--Stereographs--United States--Early 20th century Travel--United States--Ohio--Crawford County--Bucyrus--Early 20th century Creator An entity primarily responsible for making the resource Daisy E Green Wheaton Date A point or period of time associated with an event in the lifecycle of the resource 1924 Rights Information about rights held in and over the resource http://rightsstatements.org/vocab/NoC-US/1.0/ Relation A related resource Daisy Wheaton Stereographs Format The file format, physical medium, or dimensions of the resource Stereograph Language A language of the resource English Type The nature or genre of the resource Still Image Text Identifier An unambiguous reference to the resource within a given context 30210312451981 http://www.delawarecountymemory.org/files/original/5bd5eaf006006864cbca441666fd8cbd.jpg b767d052fee5ee8f5175040ecb7e141f Dublin Core The Dublin Core metadata element set is common to all Omeka records, including items, files, and collections. For more information see, http://dublincore.org/documents/dces/. Title A name given to the resource Daisy Wheaton Stereographs Description An account of the resource This collection from the early 20th century contains Daisy E. Wheaton's Stereograph collection which documents her travels across the United States with her husband, Charles, and several of their friends. Dublin Core The Dublin Core metadata element set is common to all Omeka records, including items, files, and collections. For more information see, http://dublincore.org/documents/dces/. Title A name given to the resource Wheaton Reunion in Marion Subject The topic of the resource Ohio--Delaware County--Sunbury--History--Early 20th century Personal narratives--American--Early 20th century Photography--Stereographs--United States--Early 20th century Travel--United States--Ohio--Marion County--Marion--Early 20th century Description An account of the resource Taken at a Wheaton reunion in 1922-near Marion. Chas., Otis, Clinton Creator An entity primarily responsible for making the resource Daisy E Green Wheaton Date A point or period of time associated with an event in the lifecycle of the resource 1922 Rights Information about rights held in and over the resource http://rightsstatements.org/vocab/NoC-US/1.0/ Relation A related resource Daisy Wheaton Stereographs Format The file format, physical medium, or dimensions of the resource Stereograph Language A language of the resource English Type The nature or genre of the resource Still Image Text Identifier An unambiguous reference to the resource within a given context 30210312451981 http://www.delawarecountymemory.org/files/original/222a4eda2a36e7fc98e148b317d77db0.jpg 4172ec1d85991ecc544ff01111876eaf Dublin Core The Dublin Core metadata element set is common to all Omeka records, including items, files, and collections. For more information see, http://dublincore.org/documents/dces/. Title A name given to the resource Daisy Wheaton Stereographs Description An account of the resource This collection from the early 20th century contains Daisy E. Wheaton's Stereograph collection which documents her travels across the United States with her husband, Charles, and several of their friends. Dublin Core The Dublin Core metadata element set is common to all Omeka records, including items, files, and collections. For more information see, http://dublincore.org/documents/dces/. Title A name given to the resource Wheaton Reunion Summer 1923 Description An account of the resource Wheaton reunion. Summer 1923 near I was Ill and couldn't go. Chas took Eva Johnson and in Delaware picked up Shoemakers and [illegible] Wheaton. First official gathering of the Wheaton clan. Creator An entity primarily responsible for making the resource Daisy E Green Wheaton Date A point or period of time associated with an event in the lifecycle of the resource 1923 Rights Information about rights held in and over the resource http://rightsstatements.org/vocab/NoC-US/1.0/ Relation A related resource Daisy Wheaton Stereographs Format The file format, physical medium, or dimensions of the resource Stereograph Language A language of the resource English Type The nature or genre of the resource Still Image Text Identifier An unambiguous reference to the resource within a given context 30210312451981 Subject The topic of the resource Ohio--Delaware County--Sunbury--History--Early 20th century Personal narratives--American--Early 20th century Photography--Stereographs--United States--Early 20th century Travel--United States--Early 20th century http://www.delawarecountymemory.org/files/original/4ed2dcaf32a15c07dc28eb5edad2cfef.jpg 651d9d90d08e025abee9175d0cf887ea Dublin Core The Dublin Core metadata element set is common to all Omeka records, including items, files, and collections. For more information see, http://dublincore.org/documents/dces/. Title A name given to the resource Daisy Wheaton Stereographs Description An account of the resource This collection from the early 20th century contains Daisy E. Wheaton's Stereograph collection which documents her travels across the United States with her husband, Charles, and several of their friends. Dublin Core The Dublin Core metadata element set is common to all Omeka records, including items, files, and collections. For more information see, http://dublincore.org/documents/dces/. Title A name given to the resource Wheaton's First Official Reunion in Marion, Ohio Description An account of the resource Wheaton's first (official) reunion, near Marion Charles M. at left. Clint at right of photo Most of the "clan" and the "in-laws" excepting me, because I was ill (Daisy) Creator An entity primarily responsible for making the resource Daisy E Green Wheaton Date A point or period of time associated with an event in the lifecycle of the resource early 1900s Rights Information about rights held in and over the resource http://rightsstatements.org/vocab/NoC-US/1.0/ Relation A related resource Daisy Wheaton Stereographs Format The file format, physical medium, or dimensions of the resource Stereograph Language A language of the resource English Type The nature or genre of the resource Still Image Text Identifier An unambiguous reference to the resource within a given context 30210312451981 Subject The topic of the resource Ohio--Delaware County--Sunbury--History--Early 20th century Personal narratives--American--Early 20th century Photography--Stereographs--United States--Early 20th century Travel--United States--Ohio--Marion County--Marion--Early 20th century http://www.delawarecountymemory.org/files/original/008df0d3ec992f7f721f7e5b24541feb.jpg 1381743dd5015e1eca1521dde54eb01a Dublin Core The Dublin Core metadata element set is common to all Omeka records, including items, files, and collections. For more information see, http://dublincore.org/documents/dces/. Title A name given to the resource When Our Mother was a Little Girl (p. 1) Description An account of the resource [corresponds to front cover of When Our Mother Was a Little Girl] WHEN OUR MOTHER WAS A LITTLE GIRL by Mrs. A Baldwin copyright 1888 (original in vault) http://www.delawarecountymemory.org/files/original/14faa8e14c854f65e4621d258d3900e7.jpg 1885830ba624bbb5d8ce2b19cb07ff00 Dublin Core The Dublin Core metadata element set is common to all Omeka records, including items, files, and collections. For more information see, http://dublincore.org/documents/dces/. Title A name given to the resource When Our Mother was a Little Girl (p. 2) Description An account of the resource [corresponds to introduction of When Our Mother was A Little Girl] This book was written by Mrs. A. Baldwin, who was the daughter of Mahalia Rosecrans, daughter of Abraham Rosecrans and Susan Patrick Rosecrans. These stories were told by Mahalia to her grandson (Mrs. Baldwin's son). Mrs. Baldwin thought them interesting so put them in print about 1888. My father John Landon, and Charles Patrick each bought a copy. The cousins asked me many times if I could get some copies made up but not until 1955 did I take the time to do so. As a child this book was read to me many times and I have read it several times each year. I never tire going through its pages. My father who was born in 1832, knew most of the folks mentioned in the book and I used to hear him tell of meeting them. I hope the reader will enjoy the book half as much as I have. Joseph B. Landon 84 Winthrop Road Columbus 14, Ohio Nov. 25, 1964 http://www.delawarecountymemory.org/files/original/5e507e5729b53b264f6c31aae5d32721.jpg 4091a2d66ca1f96d56a79298633bbe99 Dublin Core The Dublin Core metadata element set is common to all Omeka records, including items, files, and collections. For more information see, http://dublincore.org/documents/dces/. Title A name given to the resource When Our Mother was a Little Girl (p. 3) Description An account of the resource [corresponds to unnumbered page 1 of When Our Mother was a Little Girl ] When Our Mother Was A Little Girl Copyright, 1888. Mrs. A. Baldwin Part 1 "What are you thinking about, Jack?" said Grandma. "I'm not Jack. I'm George Washington: and I'm thinking about Indians. Tell me about when you were a little girl and the Indians came." "Ah!" said Grandma, "George Washington saw more Indians in his day than I ever did in mine, and Block-houses, too, for that matter; but he never saw our Block-house; and I will tell you about that. A block-house is a large square house, the logs are round and rough on the outside, but hewn on the inside; and all around at intervals, are little holes." "For birds' nest?" said Jack. 'No, indeed; they are for guns. At these the men would stand and fire, and the women down below would cling together, and the children would cry: and outside, the Indians, all covered with paint, would yell and dance and fire their arrows. But I never saw anything of this kind, for they were all friendly Indians when I was a little girl; though once, when I was a baby and my father was away in Delaware- town, making roads for the army, and all the men were with him , a woman came run- ning across the fields, crying, "Susan, Susan! the Injuns! Run to the Block- House!' My mother who was never afraid of any thing, said she would not go. But when Uncle Isaac's wife came by, with her bed and her clothes in a wagon and her children on top of them, mother was persuaded to pack her things on, too, and taking me in her arms, she walked to the Block-house, which was three miles away, close by Uncle Jim Starke's. There they all spent the night, but the next day, not seeing any Indians or hearing any more about them, they went home, and that was the last time the old Block-house was ever used; but it stood many years, a peaceful place for the chil- dren to play in and perhaps after all, the birds did build their nests in the gun holes. "There was once a camp-meeting in that same Delawaretown where father made the roads, and the people invited the Indians from Sandusky to meet with them. Several hundreds of them accepted the invitation and came marching into town; the Chiefs and warriors ahead, the young men following, and the women straggling along, in the rear, loaded down with the wigwams and cooking utensils. Such an array was alarming. Had they come for good or evil? Uncle Jake, who was a class-leader, said it was all for good; that they were led by the Spirit; that the heathen were our inheritance; and he sang with more fervor than ever, that he hoped to shout glory when the world was on fire. But father said they had come because they had nothing else to do; and no doubt he was right, for these Indians were the last of the old Hurons; their forefathers had been powerful allies of the French; in more then one fight they had conquered the Iroquois; and now their glory had departed and they were restless and discontented in their narrow precincts on the shores of Lake Erie. We were all anxious to see them and father took us in his wagon to their encampment. I was a very little girl, and the only thing that I remember was a http://www.delawarecountymemory.org/files/original/fccb78e3db19bbe0f8d9b8fa4d03d8b3.jpg 27b3f5a57a1207b3004a1da8375ec2dd Dublin Core The Dublin Core metadata element set is common to all Omeka records, including items, files, and collections. For more information see, http://dublincore.org/documents/dces/. Title A name given to the resource When Our Mother was a Little Girl (p. 4) Description An account of the resource [corresponds to page 2 of When Our Mother was a Little Girl ] curious kind of cradle. It was made of a blanket, with each of the four corners tied to a tree; when the wind blew the cradle would rock; and the old squaws could put in half a dozen babies and go off to hear the preaching. I thought it would be an excellent idea for the twins, and proposed it to mother one day when Uncle Jake's children came over to help us pull flax, and was so offended at her refusal, I left Sophronia alone in a fence corner, where the poor little thing cried herself almost to death; but mother never found it out, and I said nothing more about the cradle. I hope, Jack, that you will be better to your little sister than I was to mine, and always tell your mother the truth." "Like George Washington? But I don't want to hear about babies, I want to hear about Indians." "Why, there are baby Indians, as well as big Indians, and they call them Pappooses. When a pappoose's mother is going on a journey she does not strap her baby up softly and carry it in her arms, but she straps it on a board and the board on their back, and marches along. Once an old squaw came to Uncle Abner Ayres' tavern, in Fredericktown, and she stopped outside the door and un- strapped her pappoose, and set the board, pappoose and all, against the side of the house, while she went to get some whiskey. When she came out, there was no baby left, for a dreadful old sow had eaten it all up. But you like to hear about fighting Indians, do you, with paint on their faces and feathers in their hair? They do very well to talk about, but how would you like to see some of them walking in here tonight? Once, when father and mother had gone to a funeral and we children were at home alone, we saw a party of them coming up the road, with guns in their hands and knives and tomahawks in their belts. We were scared enough. Some of the children ran under the bed and some under the table, and Maranda crawled into a bag; but Uncle Daniel's boy- Uncle Daniel was General Rosecrans' grand- father - armed himself with a poker and stood in the doorway to protect us. He was a little fellow about 9 years old, but his dark eyes were full of courage and his young heart beat stoutly under his homespun shirt. The odds were des- perate, one against many; an old poker against guns and tomahawks. No neigh- bor was within call. Around us lay a little patch of cleared land, and beyond that, the woods. We were all alone, and our only defense was the little boy, with his poker in the cabin doorway. The Indians, armed and painted, came nearer and nearer; but when within a few yards of the house they stopped and began talking gesticulating in a frightful manner. Were they planning to fire the house and scalp the inmates? We shook with fear in our hiding places. But great was our relief when they turned back, and we, peeping cautiously out, saw them lay down their guns, stick their knives and tomahawks into the fence, and then return to the house, making signs that they were friendly and only wanted something to eat. We came timidly out from under the beds and tables, and Maranda crept out of her bag, and we gave them all the bread and venison we could find in the house, and were happy enough when they marched off, one after another, Indian fashion, down the road." "If they had burned the house, then what? I guess your father and mother would have been sorry they went to a funeral. I don't like funerals." "They did not, either, but they always went to them. In those times every man within 10 miles was a neighbor and every neighbor was a friend and when any- one died, a boy was sent on horseback from house to house to tell the sad tidings. On the day of the funeral, all the men and women in the country round laid aside their work, however important, and attended it. Rough wagons, with boards across http://www.delawarecountymemory.org/files/original/82e91e5afdd9333d63cf5953695185c5.jpg dff84c3ad7dd3297e78bec1ed5e9ee23 Dublin Core The Dublin Core metadata element set is common to all Omeka records, including items, files, and collections. For more information see, http://dublincore.org/documents/dces/. Title A name given to the resource When Our Mother was a Little Girl (p. 5) Description An account of the resource [corresponds to page 3 of When Our Mother was a Little Girl] for seats, perhaps with a chair for some old grandmother, formed the procession, followed often by men on horseback with their wives behind them. They had no hearse and the best wagon of the settlement held the coffin and a homespun blanket answered for a pall. I have seen many grand processions since then. Once I saw a city hung with mourning, and thousands of soldiers marching with muffled drums and all the people mourning a great man. But I have never seen anything that seemed to me so solemn as those wagons winding through the forests and over the rough roads to the half-cleared grave-yard of that new country." But Grandma is thinking her own thoughts and has wondered far away from her Indian stories. Now I will tell you one more and then we will light the lamp and get ready for supper. We were never afraid of Indians when father was at home for father was a mighty hunter, and we were proud of him. I can see him now, as he looked to me when I was a child. Tall and erect, with black hair and eyes so keen, no thing escaped them. He wore cloth trousers, foxed below the knee with deer skin; a hunting shirt of striped flannel, with fringe around the bottom. His powder horn and shot-bag were slung across his shoulders, and his hunting knife was in his belt. There never was a doubt in our minds about his being able to protect us, and I think there never was in his, for he was a man of courage. And so this morning that I am going to you about, we were not in the least frightened, when we saw a large party of Indians approaching the house. Father went out to meet them, and they made signs that they wanted breakfast. Friend or foe was always made welcome to our table, so he brought them in, and mother cooked more meat and baked more cakes on the griddle, and they feasted to their satisfaction. After they had gotten through and mother was clearing the table, she said to father "What shall I do with this bread?" "O, give it to them! I don't want to eat after red dogs!" They went away, and the circumstance was forgotten when, several years after, father was in Delawaretown, and an old chief invited him to take a drink, Father consented, and politely requested him to drink first. But he said, "No, You, you no like to drink after the red dogs" and then reminded him of his remark about the bread, which he had perfectly understood. No, we never were afraid when father was home. But two or three times a year he went to Chillicothe to get his corn ground; that was a long journey and he was away several days. One stormy night we were sitting 'round our fire enjoying its warmth and comfort."-- "Just like our fire, Grandma?" "No, not very much like ours. That fireplace was three times as large; and instead of brass fire-irons they had great black stones; called "nigger heads", and on these were piled logs, so large and heavy, it took two men to role them in, with hand-spikes; and every night men went from house to house, helping one another build the fires. When the family went to bed the blaze was carefully covered with ashes so the fire seldom went out; for we had no matches, and it was difficult to kindle with flint, that rather than do it, I have known people who go a long distance to 'borrow' a brand or a shovelful of coals. Well, we were sitting 'round one of these great fires. Mother was spinning flax at her little wheel, the older girls were knitting, and the children were listening to stories of Wyoming and mother's childhood, when the door suddenly opened and in walked two big Indians. Indians never knock, and our door had only a wooden latch, and the leather latch-string hung outside. So there they came, without any warning. http://www.delawarecountymemory.org/files/original/d1ca9dc805dbb664d0e3a4eb1cceed1b.jpg 1b874c63a189be4372f9d635ecd85cd6 Dublin Core The Dublin Core metadata element set is common to all Omeka records, including items, files, and collections. For more information see, http://dublincore.org/documents/dces/. Title A name given to the resource When Our Mother was a Little Girl (p. 6) Description An account of the resource [corresponds to page 4 of When Our Mother was a Little Girl] "We were very much frightened and huddled close together, but mother rose from her wheel, and without a sign of fear, asked them what they wanted. They made her understand, by motions, that they expected to spend the night. She could not refuse them, it was more dangerous to send them away than it was to keep them, so she placed chairs for them before the fire and made them as welcome as she could. They were not pleasant to look at as they sat in our midst wrapped in their blankets, silent and motionless. The more we looked at the them, the more frightened we became, and mother was glad to take us into the next room (we had two rooms) and put us in our beds. Then she covered the fire and told the Indians that they could go to sleep when they liked. "They made ready to by lying down on the floor, with their heads to the fire and their tomahawks for pillows, while their guns were placed carefully by their sides. Our fears were soon forgotten, but who can tell what our mother thought and felt during the long hours of that winter night. She was up early in the morn- ing and gave them their breakfast, and they were gone before the children were awake, and even now, I can scarcely convince myself that it was not all a dream. "Perhaps they were thankful to my mother. I know some Indians once re- turned after receiving a kindness and brought baskets to the children, and one of them gave my sister an Indian nose-ring. It was, in shape and size, very much like the bowl of a large spoon, and would have hung over the mouth in the most in- convenient manner. The gift seemed of no consequence to us, but when my sister sold it a peddler for a silver dollar, we realized its value and envied her accordingly. Fifty cents was a large sum of money to possess in those days and Sophronia never thought of spending it, but rubbed it bright with vinegar and ashes and put it carefully away in a box, bringing it out as a great treasure when our cousins and the neighbor children came to visit us. "And that reminds me of a piece of money I had given to me when I was a little girl, and all the trouble it made me." "Money don't make me trouble," said Jack. "But I'm not a girl. Tell me about it. "There was no hotels in Kingston in those early times, and travelers were obliged to depend on the hospi- tality of the settlers, and it soon became known far and near that anyone stop- ping at Abram Rosecrans' would be certain of a place to sleep and something to eat, so it was no unusual thing to see a stranger riding up and hear him ask if he could spend the night. Father had always one answer - "You must take care of your own horse. There's the stable and plenty of feed. And if you go before breakfast, you'll have to pay but if you stay to breakfast, I shall not charge you anything." Of course the traveler, whoever he was, stayed to breakfast, and of course, father never took any pay for his entertainment. And father's answer was considered by us all a most excellent joke. "I was very fond of horses then , as I am now and when a fine horse came, it was my delight to lead him to the trough and water him and sometimes, to steal a ride upon his back. I liked that much better than helping mother get supper. And although my sisters cut the bread and set the table and turned the griddle cakes, I was always the favorite, and it was to me that one of these travelers, on going away, gave a silver quarter of a dollar. "I think I must have been the first child in the family to receive money, or my brothers and my sisters would not have treated me as they did. Or, perhaps I was proud, and as you say, 'Took on airs'. - I no sooner received that money than I was made to feel myself an outcast. When I went to help Maranda wash the dishes, http://www.delawarecountymemory.org/files/original/9d97f61d73b880e6485bb0f011ed1129.jpg 03a1bc0e6cca71e03efce3ea09bbbc43 Dublin Core The Dublin Core metadata element set is common to all Omeka records, including items, files, and collections. For more information see, http://dublincore.org/documents/dces/. Title A name given to the resource When Our Mother was a Little Girl (p. 7) Description An account of the resource [corresponds to page 5 of When Our Mother was a Little Girl ] she said she had rather wash them alone; that rich folks didn't need to wash dishes. And when I joined the twins, who were picking up chips, they went off on the other side of the woodpile and left me alone. I did not care about the work, but nobody would play with me and that was hard to bear. "That afternoon Uncle Jake's children were coming over and we were going for nuts. There had been a big frost the night before, and we could hear the nuts rattling down in the woods and the prickly burrs were thick under the chestnut trees. This first nutting expedition was a great event to us and we had talked of nothing else for a week. Mother had made us each a linen bag and had woven tape on purpose for strings. And when I saw the children coming, I forgot all about my money and ran to show them my bag. But one of the girls got ahead of me and I heard her say "Oh! she feels so big," and then they went off and whispered among themselves "I went with them for the nuts, but nobody wanted to walk with me or talk with me, and they had secrets together and laughed and made signs. I filled my bag alone and walked home alone and was very unhappy". Every night , after we were washed and made ready for bed, we said our prayers. Mother had not time to hear us one by one, as your mother does, so we all knelt in a row around the bed and prayed silently. But that night I could not remember anything to say, I was so busy thinking about my money; and I could not sleep after I went to bed. What should I buy with it? I had everything I wanted. I had new shoes, laced with leather strings; and white lined stockings, that mother had knit me to wear to church; and a pair of gloves that she knit; and a pink calico dress, with a ruffle in it; and a pocket handkerchief with a border; and a silk bonnet that Mrs. Prince had made from a piece of one her dresses. I could not think of anything else. I might buy something for my sisters, and I took great comfort thinking how ashamed they would be when they saw how generous I was. But then my sisters had everything I had, eve to the bonnet, for Mrs. Princes dress had answered for us all. The silk was changeable, red in one light and green in another, and we presented a gay appearance and were much envied, when the six of us rode to church in the wagon, three on a seat. No, my sisters had everything and I had everything; but I must spend my money, for it made me so un- happy to keep it. I had put it for safety under one of the stones on the hearth; but every time I awakened, I seemed to see it shining like an eye, and once or twice I got up and lifted the stone to assure myself it was there. I had a wretched night, very early heard my mother stirring in the kitchen. I am an old lady now, but that sound comes back to me -- our mother, in the half darkness, working for her children. My troubles were over. I sprang from my bed, seized my money and ran to the kitchen. Take it! I cried, as I threw myself on her. Take it! Buy tea with it, or snuff for Aunt Thankfull, anything so I don't have it. How easy it was. Now the girls would love me just the same and everything would be pleasant. The new day was dawning as I ran to call father to breakfast. He heard me singing and said, What makes you so happy this morning? Oh, I have given away my money, that's what makes me happy. Don't you like money? he said, laughing. No, I don't, and I hope I'll never have any more. But you have had money, said Jack. Yes, but none that ever caused me so much trouble as that silver quarter; and after all my happiness has come in giving it away. http://www.delawarecountymemory.org/files/original/ac926bb8be1619be00b1b29b8ab9f2b2.jpg 95e1d63ab44d0d65261cf3a7332ca447 Dublin Core The Dublin Core metadata element set is common to all Omeka records, including items, files, and collections. For more information see, http://dublincore.org/documents/dces/. Title A name given to the resource When Our Mother was a Little Girl (p. 8) Description An account of the resource [corresponds to page 6 of When Our Mother was a Little Girl ] Part II The driving sleet beats against the window, and the pine trees outside are heavy with snow. Long icicles hang from the piazza roof, and the little stone dog that guards the door lies in a bed whiter than himself. The lake roars like the ocean, and the wind whistles wildly around the house. On a night like this, two years ago, a little bird came and knocked at our window, asking as plainly as a bird could ask, to be let in. Its feathers were sodden; its wing was wounded, and it scarcely fluttered as we warmed it in our hand, and nursed it into life. It seemed to trust us. But, alas! friends at night were enemies in the morning, in the eyes of that little bird, and it flew away without a chipper gratitude. Jack was a baby then, although he is a a big boy now, he will yet stand at the window watching, as he often does on nights like these, for the return of that un- grateful bird. Jack has had a trying day, for the precincts of a house are a contracted field for a mighty hunter like Daniel Boone -- and Jack is Daniel Boone. He has been all day on the chase and his legs are tired going up and down in quest of game. He has had a frightful time with a growling bear in a cave under the bed. He had tracked the deer to their salt licks in the kitchen, and has killed the owl on the bookcase, till it is as dead as an owl can be, and his work is done and here comes Grandma, knitting and all, to their camping-ground on the hearth rug. "Grandma, I killed a bear today. Did you ever see a man before that killed a bear?" and Jack elevated his small figure and put on a look of great fierceness. Grandma laughed as she looked at her little boy, and said, "Why, yes I have seen a man that killed a bear; but he brought his bear home with him, we had bear steak for supper, I wonder if your bear's meat will be as tough as ours was! Sit down in your little chair and I will tell you about it. "It was a winter evening, though not so cold as it is to-night; we were through supper and the girls were washing the dishes, and mother was mixing the 'corn pone' for breakfast. She always made this at night and put it into a baking kettle, with an iron cover. This she set in a bed of coals, with coals on the lid, then covered it all with ashes, and in the morning the pone was baked brown. With wild honey or maple molasses, it made a dish fit for a king. Father was sitting before the fire, and perhaps he heard us taking about breakfast, for all at once he got up and said, 'I think I'd better go and kill a deer, we are about out of venison,' and taking his gun down from the wall, he hung his shot-bag and powder- horn on his shoulder, put his knife in his belt, and started for the Deer Lick. This was a salt spring, where the deer came to drink, and was about a quarter of a mile from the house. Near the spring was a tree, and father climbed up among the branches, feeling sure that a deer would come before bed-time. He was obliged to keep perfectly quiet, and it was cold work waiting, hour after hour, so he was glad enough when he heard a rustling among the bushes. He cautiously raised his gun, to be ready. But what was his surprise to see, instead of a deer, a great black bear! It came slowly and clumsily along, growling in an ugly, sullen way. Many a man would have been frightened; but father only thought, 'Now I must do my best; for if I miss him, or slightly wound him, he will be on me before I can re- load.' So he took careful aim and fired. http://www.delawarecountymemory.org/files/original/442193223d2542832af43992dffb28b8.jpg c00691c68a08197fee2c2cc726fca90f Dublin Core The Dublin Core metadata element set is common to all Omeka records, including items, files, and collections. For more information see, http://dublincore.org/documents/dces/. Title A name given to the resource When Our Mother was a Little Girl (p. 9) Description An account of the resource [corresponds to page 7 of When Our Mother was a Little Girl ] "We heard the report of the gun, and, the next minute, father's call for the dogs. For some reason, the dogs refused to go. Again we heard the call. The case was urgent, something must be done! So two boys who were spending the night with us , seized the dogs, and, lifting them on their backs, ran with them to the lick. There they found father with his knife in his hand, the snow red with blood, and the bear dead. He had killed it the first shot; but uncertain of it, had called the dogs to help, in case of a struggle. The boys came home, hitched the oxen to the bob-sled, and went back for the bear. We children flocked out to see it, and I remember it looked like a great black cow in the moonlight. "In the morning all the neighbors came, and word went far and near that Abram Rosecrans had killed a bear-- the first and last ever killed in our township. We took great delight in hearing father tell the story over and over again, and tried our best to think bear's meat better than venison, but it was so strong and tough we could not really like it." "Did he kill a deer the next night?" "I don't remember about that. But he never had any trouble killing deer: he would often kill three or four in a day, and come home with the skins and the best part of the meat slung over his saddle. Mother would cook all she wanted, and father would usually jerk the rest. Jerking was cutting it into narrow strips, smoking it a little, and then drying it. Father always took jerked venison and parched corn when he went hunting, and we had it for our dinner at school. Our little school-house was a mile away, and we carried our dinners with us. There were pegs driven 'round the school-room, over our seats, and on these we hung our baskets. "One day I lost my dinner, and how do you think it happened? It was a warm summer day, and I was trying to study, -- but from my window I could see the woods full of wild flowers and birds and squirrels and all manner of pleasant things, and it seemed as if noon never would come, -- when, all at once, I heard a scream, and looking up, I saw, right before me, hanging by its tail from the ceiling, an immense black snake! Its head was in my basket, and it was eating my dinner with great satisfaction. Oh, how we ran! -- the teacher and all. The school-house was cleared in a minute! And then, two of the big boys went in with clubs and killed it. We did not measure it, but we always said, 'it was as long as a rail.' "Yes, I lost my dinner, but it came out right, for the other children divided with me and the teacher gave us an extra play hour. "That school teacher's name was Polly Taylor. She was pretty, sweet girl, and a great favorite with her scholars. "Susan Skeels, another teacher, never thought of anything but study. How we did dislike her! She was an old maid, and had very strict notions about the bring- ing up of children. We had to stand with our toes exactly to the crack when we recited: had to hold a heavy Dictionary at arms-length for a punishment, and were feruled for the the slightest cause. The time came, though when we had our revenge, and I will tell you about it. "One summer's day we were gathered in the school-house, studying and recit- ing, when suddenly, to our great terror, the sun seemed blotted from the sky and the darkness of midnight settled upon us. There was a whirring, roaring noise, http://www.delawarecountymemory.org/files/original/107f16397bab5e5e3d0ecacfcf81ac8b.jpg dad098ef762c4d81118add7703755042 Dublin Core The Dublin Core metadata element set is common to all Omeka records, including items, files, and collections. For more information see, http://dublincore.org/documents/dces/. Title A name given to the resource When Our Mother was a Little Girl (p. 10) Description An account of the resource [corresponds to page 8 of When Our Mother was a Little Girl ] and then the rain fell in torrents. I cannot tell how long it lasted, but when it ceased, we found that the little brook between us and our homes had become a rushing river and the foot bridge was in danger of being washed away. We dared not cross it alone, and were greatly relieved when we saw father coming to help us over. Miss Susan was very fat, and she did not like to trust herself on the log, but after father had taken the children over, she was persuaded to try it. She got on very well until she neared the middle, where the current was swiftest, when, for some reason, she lost her courage, and, with a wild cry, threw her arms around father, and they tumbled together into the water. "Then was our chance. 'Good for her! good for her!' we cried. 'Look at her; look at her now' as she came struggling up, the water dripping from her sun bonnet, and her clothes clinging to her stout figure. 'Keep your toes to the crack, Susan; don't forget your manners! Cross your i's, dot your t's, and spell ablel! Three cheers for teacher! and laughed, and cheered, and hurrahed, and one boy, in his excitement, threw his cap into the brook and it floated away after Miss Susan's dinner-basket. "Father finally dragged her to the land, and a sad sight she was, as he hurried her along the path to our house. Mother gave her some dry clothes, and a bowl of camomile tea, and she was none the worse for her wetting. But after that she never seemed quite happy in school and soon made way for Polly Taylor. "I was very fond of play when I was a little girl. I am afraid I liked it too well, and I often got into mischief. I remember one day mother said I might go to Uncle Joe's; the way to Uncle Joe's was right through the woods, and that I liked, for I never was afraid and I always found something to interest me. On this day, a herd of deer ran across my path, a dozen of them, with branching horns and bright beautiful eyes, and little farther on, an old wild turkey flew out from behind a clump of bushes. I was curious to see what she had been doing, and creeping cautiously 'round, I came to a next of turkey eggs. that was a trea- sure indeed! I had no basket, but what could be better than a sun-bonnet! I filled it full, tied the string together for a handle, and hurried on to show my prize to Uncle Joe's children. They were delighted, and proposed that we should set the eggs and raise our own turkeys. Fortunately, they had several sitting hens, and we had only to lift them carefully, take out the hens' eggs, and put in the turkey eggs. Aunt Sarah wondered why her hens were so long com- ing off, and she wondered still more when they did come off, and instead of a brood of young chickens, they were followed about by long-legged, half feathered turkeys. I thought the hens, themselves, must have been surprised at their queer looking children; but were just as kind as they would have been to their own yellow chickens, and scratched for them and clucked to them in the most motherly manner. But turkeys have no gratitude: and as soon as they could pick for them- selves, they ran away to the woods and were seen no more. "I always liked to go to Uncle Joe's, but there was no place we enjoyed quite so much as Uncle Isaac's. Aunt Mary had died before I could remember, and the children kept house. "In those day children could not do as much damage as they can now. There was little furniture to injure and no carpets to wear out. I recollect, when Uncle Jim Starke's last wife made a rag carpet (I was quite a big girl then) how all the people talked about her extravagance. It was said the rags would have made six good 'coverlids,' and 'what a waste it was to put them on the floor to http://www.delawarecountymemory.org/files/original/57e9af0fa3c91ddf98d8c914306e7d6c.jpg 00bb7533f804a8f4ca457ca0afce5cd0 Dublin Core The Dublin Core metadata element set is common to all Omeka records, including items, files, and collections. For more information see, http://dublincore.org/documents/dces/. Title A name given to the resource When Our Mother was a Little Girl (p. 11) Description An account of the resource [corresponds to page 9 of When Our Mother was a Little Girl ] be walked on! It was almost wicked.' No, there was no furniture or carpets to spoil and no windows to break. When a man built a house, he cut out the logs , to leave open spaces, two or three feet long. In these he put a kind of frame and pasted paper over it; this paper was greased on the outside, so the rain would not injure it, and the light came through better than you would think. The first window glass I ever saw was a great curiosity. Dr. Skeels had it in his new house, and father took us to see it. He had two windows, with four panes in each window. That we could see in and see out was wonderful! I went outside and Maranda inside, and we pressed our faces against the glass and tried to touch and kiss on another. We could not understand it; - a piece of that glass would have more precious than diamonds. "But I was going to tell you a little story about a visit to Uncle Isaac's. One day, as a special favor, father said I might take the gray mare and ride over to see my cousins, but that I must come home before night, for Uncle Isaac had no room to stable the mare, and it was too cold to leave her in the field. I was al- ways fond of horseback riding and I went off with great joy. The children gave me a warm welcome, and especially glad to see me, because their father had gone to 'quarterly-meeting' and they were alone; they insisted that I should stay all night and cousin John said he would look out for the mare. Uncle Isaac was building an addition to his house, and the rooms were floored, but not entirely finished, and into one of these rooms he put the mare. "After evening meeting, Uncle Isaac came home bringing a minister with him, and they went to bed. Sometime in the night, he wakened us by calling, 'John! John! Get up! There are horses in the yard! and there might have been a dozen, such a whinnying and tramping of hoofs as we heard. But John was sleepy, and he called back, 'Oh! never mind , father, It is only Uncle Abram's old mare in the bedroom!' "Uncle Isaac was satisfied and went back to bed; but I have often wondered if the minister thought that was where we always kept our horses. "Uncle Jake's children were our most constant playfellows, their farm ad- joined ours, and between our house and theirs was only a little woods and a slash, as we called the brook so the two families were always together. "One night, I remember, father and mother and Aunt Polly and Uncle Jake were invited to a party at Mrs. Blackman's. Mrs. Blackman came from Newtown, and was looked upon as authority in all matters of taste and fashion. She had no children and lived luxuriously in a double log-house, with an entry between. She baked beans just as they did in Boston, and made real Connecticut pumpkin pies. One of her parties was quite an event. This night Uncle Jake and Aunt Polly were going with father and mother, and as the snow was deep, father thought he had better drive the oxen. He put fresh straw in the sled, for mother was going to wear her dove-colored silk, and that required care. Mother had brought that dress with her from Wyoming, ten years before, but it was still considered a handsome dress and was only worn on great occasions. They bade us good-by, promising to bring us some cake, if we were good chil- dren; and we watched them, slowly wending their way through the clearing, till fairly out of sight. Then on went our hoods and cloaks, and away we went, through the snow, to Uncle Jake's. Their children had promised to spend the evening with us, and we were to help them carry over the baby. Poor little thing! it was cruel http://www.delawarecountymemory.org/files/original/ec3090792714ff9a0379661755416b62.jpg 8d74cab0d7196855f8a1cdd723a66162 Dublin Core The Dublin Core metadata element set is common to all Omeka records, including items, files, and collections. For more information see, http://dublincore.org/documents/dces/. Title A name given to the resource When Our Mother was a Little Girl (p. 12) Description An account of the resource [corresponds to page 10 of When Our Mother was a Little Girl ] to take it out of its warm cradle. But we wrapped it up well, and took turns run- ning with it, and were soon home. On the way one of the boys called out, 'There are Mother Hess's dogs!' and saw several of the great black creatures run out of the woods, and thought no more of it. "We gave the baby some milk and were commencing our games, when we were startled by hearing howls in the distance. We listened. The sound came nearer and nearer, and louder and louder, and the the boys cried out, 'It's wolves! It's wolves! and they're coming to the house! "Sure enough, in a minute there they were! -- before the doors, under the win- dows, and all around the house -- filling the air with howls. Then we knew it was wolves we had seen in the woods, and were frightened enough when we thought of the little baby and our escape. We felt quite safe in the house, and after a time were tempted to take a peep at them; so we opened the door a little crack and took turns looking out. I remember how, in the dark, their eyes gleamed like coals of fire. "The boys thought they would scare them, by throwing fire-brands in their midst, but they only ran off a little way and came back fiercer than ever. Then John Poole took down father's shot-gun. There was a keg of powder handy, under the bed, and he put in a good, heavy charge, poked a hole in the window paper and fired away. This amused us, but did not scare the wolves, and we finally got tired and went to bed. "When father came home they were gone, but the snow 'round the house was covered with tracks. Uncle Jake and Aunt Polly were so glad to find the children safe, they forgot to scold us about taking out the baby, and we had our cake all the same. "Wolves were very troublesome in those days, and we were obliged to have the sheep-pen adjoining the house, and covered over. The calf-pen was a little farther off; and once, in broad daylight, a wolf climbed on the pen and would have seized the poor little calf, had not mother called the children and told us to scream, all at once, as loud as we could.The noise we made was more than any wolf could stand, and he ran away. "The men had wolf-pens all through the woods. These were made of logs with a trap-door on the top. A piece of meat inside tempted the wolf, and when he jumped in to get it, the door fell and he was caught. "One day, I was playing with my cousins and we came across one of these pens. I proposed that we should get into it and have it for a house. They were ready for anything, so in we climbed, when, suddenly, down came the cover, and we were fast enough. Fortunately, there was some one outside to go for help, or in those deep forests they might have hunted for days and not found us. 'We were quite excited, at one time, about a large gray wolf that prowled for weeks around the neighborhood and eluded out best hunters. It had only three paws, one of them having been cut off by a trap. Morning after morning we could find its tracks around our pens, and once in a while a sheep would be missing. One evening, just at dusk, Mrs. Blackman was out, bringing in her clothes, when this old, three- footed wolf chased her into the house. That was going a little too far, and father said he would take the matter in had. So he killed a sheep and place it in such http://www.delawarecountymemory.org/files/original/b1c4588af46dbd8af42c303657008e55.jpg 3a9e11833239c1e5efb00f483eec485c Dublin Core The Dublin Core metadata element set is common to all Omeka records, including items, files, and collections. For more information see, http://dublincore.org/documents/dces/. Title A name given to the resource When Our Mother was a Little Girl (p. 13) Description An account of the resource [corresponds to page 11 of When Our Mother was a Little Girl ] a life-like position on the trap, that no wolf could resist it, and the old fellow was caught the very first night. "That is all the wolf stories I remember. But as you have been shooting owls today, I will tell you an owl story. "John Poole, the boy who fired at the wolves the night of Mrs. Blackman's party, was the son of a widow who lived neighbor to us. "One night, a few months after the party, father and mother were awakened from their sleep by a violent knocking and pounding at the door and some one crying, 'Help! help!' Father sprang quickly out of bed, drew back the great, wooden bolt and called out, "Who's there? What's the matter?' "A voice in the darkness answered, "It's me! it's me!" and the Devil is in my bedroom!' and the owner of the voice, whoever he was, staggered through the door and fell on the floor. "By that time we were all aroused, and very much alarmed. Mother hastily blew up a coal and lighted a candle, and there on the floor, lay John Poole. His curly hair was torn and matted; his face was scratched, and the blood was streaming down. He was a frightful object, and so exhausted by fear and running, he could scarcely speak. Mother bathed his face, and after a time he managed to tell his story. "The Pooles lives in a cabin, with one room below and a loft above. Mrs. Poole slept in the lower room and John in the upper. He had taken his candle, as usual , and climbed the ladder but no sooner had he stepped into his room, than he heard a frightful noise, and the Devil, himself, jumped out at him, and seized him by the hair, and blew out his candle, and beat him on the head and scratched him, -- all the time calling him dreadful names, in a language he could not understand. It was only by a miracle that he escaped and jumped down the ladder, and never stopped running till he had reached our house. "Our hair stood on end as we listened. Bears and panthers were bad enough! But a Devil, was too awful for anything! And father took down his gun, we all cried, and begged him not to go. But he went off laughing, saying that he would kill the Devil and bring him home with him. "In half an hour he came back, carrying an immense white owl! John was very much mortified, and it was many years before he heard the last of his Devil." http://www.delawarecountymemory.org/files/original/d85e652dadfae1dfd135acac5c1b335f.jpg 77467310ae5fdd444da2c220c5eb2ccc Dublin Core The Dublin Core metadata element set is common to all Omeka records, including items, files, and collections. For more information see, http://dublincore.org/documents/dces/. Title A name given to the resource When Our Mother was a Little Girl (p. 14) Description An account of the resource [corresponds to page 12 of When Our Mother was a Little Girl ] Part III The sun shone bright and clear the morning after the storm, and Jack looked from his window on a world of whiteness. The sleighs, with their jingling bells, were not yet out, and the deep snow muffled the noises of the street. To the out- ward ear, all was silence, --but it was the silence of intense life. The snow dazzled; the icicles glistened; the sun shot forth his rays, and the very air sparkled. A child lives close to nature; and Jack' eyes grew bright, and his pulses quickened under the influences of the morning. He laughed aloud as a flock of "wax- wings" swooped down on the "mountain ash," scattering the snow, in search of their breakfast of berries. And a moment after, Jack was a "wax-wing" himself, in red mittens, flying here and there through the snow-drifts with a heart as free from care as any bird of them all. But alas! legs are not wings, at will, and snow- covered ice is treacherous. For with a cry, poor little Jack falls helpless. The birds fly away; the children troop along to school; the sleighs go merri- ly by, while Jack lies on the sofa in the parlor. but he is Jack no longer: he is a soldier, wounded in the great Rebellion. His army coat hangs by his side, the buttons are tarnished and the shoulder-straps are faded; -- Virginia suns and the dampness of Virginia trenches have left their marks upon them. On his head is an old cap, the regulation blue is dimmed and visor is defaced, but Jack takes pride -- and well he may -- in the golden letters that adorn the front. Over his shoulders is a sash that once was crimson, and on his breast he wears a badge bear- ing the names of "Petersburgh," and "Spottsylvania," and "Cold Harbor." Grandma is the nurse in charge, and tells her patient many stories of hospitals and wounded men. "Women have to take care of men; don't they, Grandma? They can't fight and wear uniforms and get wounded." "No, they don't wear uniforms, and don't generally fight. But I know one man who was wounded, and wounded by a soldier. Her father kept a tavern on Wyoming Flats, and when she was a little girl, about as old as you are, some Revo- lutionary soldiers stopped at their house to spend the night. One of them careless- ly laid his gun in a corner of the room; in some way it was knocked over and it went off, shooting the little girl in the leg. Her wound was so severe they were obliged to cut off her leg, and she had weeks of suffering. But the Government gave her a pension, and she got on very well with her wooden leg. Mother told me a funny story about that leg. "The Hilman's came to Ohio the same time with our people and old Mrs. Hilman rode horseback nearly all the way. One night they stopped at a tavern, and the landlord came out to help Mrs. Hillman from her horse. He had on high boots with his pants tucked into them. He offered his hand, Mrs. Hillman gave a spring, and by some chance her wooden leg went inside of his boot. They both fell to the ground, and the leg was so wedged in, it required a great effort on the part of the bystanders to get them apart. "Mrs. Hillman was the tailor of the neighborhood, and went from house to house cutting and making clothes for the men and boys. We were always delighted when she came to us, for she had seen Washington and Lafayette, and she told us many stories: but especially, there was a fascination and a mystery about her wooden leg that never lost its interest. http://www.delawarecountymemory.org/files/original/f4e3284af26160ec7ed697dd2c6b0b33.jpg 4e0bad9bdcb2c17e726b197b79d2b642 Dublin Core The Dublin Core metadata element set is common to all Omeka records, including items, files, and collections. For more information see, http://dublincore.org/documents/dces/. Title A name given to the resource When Our Mother was a Little Girl (p. 15) Description An account of the resource [corresponds to page 13 of When Our Mother was a Little Girl ] Yes, my grandfather came from "Wyoming Flats, too. He owned a good farm there, with a house and barn and everything comfortable. But he had four sons, Abram, Isaac, and Jacob and John, and two daughters, Sarah and Rebecca; and to see them all settled in life was more to him than houses or land, or ease and comfort. So he sold all that he had, bade good-by to the scenes of his early life, and with the remnant of his household goods packed in two wagons, and their sons with their wives and children following, he set forth upon a journey through forests almost unbroken, over streams dangerous to ford, and among a people savage and cruel; -- a journey whose only limit was the little bag of money, hidden, perhaps like Joseph's cup, in a sack of grain, for grandfather had decided on the number of his acres, and would travel on until the price accorded with his means. "With him were three brothers -- Carpenter by name, the Taylor family, the Hillmans, and the Sturtevants. Old Mrs. Sturtevant was a resourceful shiftless sort of a woman, but only one little circumstance made her famous as a manger and the envy of her neighbors. At starting she had hung her churn behind the wagon, And every night when she milked her cow -- they all brought cows -- she put her milk in her churn and the jolting of the wagon churned it, and she had fresh butter all the way, and buttermilk to treat her friends. "My mother lived to be a very old woman, but to the day of her death she blamed herself for her want of management, and spoke mournfully of the butter she might have made. "Why they chose Kingston township for their home I cannot tell. It was sever- al miles from any settlement, and had only two inhabitants, --old George Hess and Mother Hess, his wife; but Kingston was their Canaan, and there grandfather bought his land, paying one dollar and a half an acre, and there he built his house, and there my father and my uncles built their houses. "They were rude enough. Sawmills were unknown, and hewing boards form solid trees was slow work. We had a puncheon floor, and the ceiling overhead was elm- bark, the stump of a tree, left standing in a corner of the room, made a solid table, and my cradle -- for I was the first baby born in the new home -- was a little maple trough. "Mother had brought with her chests of clothes and cloth enough to last us until the land was cleared and our first crop of flax grown; but our chief diffi- culty was in getting corn for bread. Several times a year father was obliged to take a long journey to Chillicothe -- his bridle-path marked by blazed trees -- for the purpose of buying corn. "Near our house was the samp mortar, -- a stump hollowed out with a weight, suspended by a sweep, -- and here the men of the neighborhood came, in turn, to pound their corn. Years after Norton's mill was built, and all the men for thirty miles around took their provisions with them and went to the 'raising.' To hear father tell, in his return, of the height of it, and the width of it, and the size of the hopper, and the weight of the stone, was like the wonders of Aladdin. "Old George Hess was a very important man in our neighborhood; for he had a cleared farm and had raised potatotes, and had seed wheat to sell. "But more important than George Hess was George's wife, who was known to us all as Mother Hess. She was a stout little woman, in a short gown and petticoat. http://www.delawarecountymemory.org/files/original/71ed1a3266fdbd210968364ee5db88a4.jpg f040f2db1f9003dd9936899daeb0d6a7 Dublin Core The Dublin Core metadata element set is common to all Omeka records, including items, files, and collections. For more information see, http://dublincore.org/documents/dces/. Title A name given to the resource When Our Mother was a Little Girl (p. 16) Description An account of the resource [corresponds to page 14 of When Our Mother was a Little Girl ] with a man's hat upon; her head; and her constant companions were three big black dogs. They had no children, so they adopted three, or rather she adopted two, and George one. "Dave was George's boy, and Moze and Julie were claimed by Mrs. Hess. George had all the care and responsibility of his child, and she of her two. If Dave was sick in the night, George had to get up and attend to him; but if it were Moze or ornaments of their house was a large looking-glass, but having found Julie looking in it, more than she thought was good for her Mother Hess took it down, -- when she died, twenty years after, it was unpacked from one of her great chests. "George was a frugal man and drove a close bargain. Walter Dunham once went to him to buy some wheat. Walter was a poor man, and the price was so exorbitant, he felt he could not pay it, and was turning dejectedly away, when old Mrs. Hess followed him and whispered "'You come back when George is not at home.' "And he did go back, and she filled his bags without charge and sent him off happy. "Another time, this same Walter Dunham had all his sheep killed by wolves. The day following, father had a rolling and Mrs. Hess came to help mother cook for the men. At the table they were lamenting Mr. Dunham's ill luck. "I'm sorry, too,' said Mrs. Hess, 'I'm sorry one sheep. How sorry are you?' and she appealed to each in turn, and not to be outdone by a woman, every man had to be sorry a sheep. The next day all met at Mr. Dunham's and Mother Hess was with them, leading the finest of her flock. She was a great Whig and her influence among a poor class of squatters called 'Taways,' controlled the election. She would often walk ten miles to Delawaretown to hear a political speech, a dislike of riding be- ing one of her peculiarities. Her horses were like children to her. Their names were all written in the family Bible, and at her death, thirty were caught and sold that had never known a bridle. "George died first. But, years before his death, they had equally divided the property. George left his to Dave, but hers went to Moze and Julie. These two had fortunately married one another, and as long as lived they made a happy home for Mother Hess. "In less than a year after mother came to the country, she was followed by her three brothers, Uncle Newman and Uncle Joe and Uncle Ben. Uncle Josh came many years later. He had been a sargeant in the Continental Army and a soldier in the War of 'Eighteen hundred and twelve'. Uncle Joe was a great man, an office holder in the county and a member of the Legislature. But Uncle Ben, the black sheep of our family, was our favorite. "Uncle Ben was in many ways remarkable. He is the only man I have ever known who had double front teeth. They were white and even, and the peculiarity was scarcely noticeable; but they were double all around, and strong beyond be- lief. He was very eccentric in his dress, never wearing a coat, even in the http://www.delawarecountymemory.org/files/original/1401ae0e273989125e9483970d3179c4.jpg 27f236d3919385295b66e382b77f4e41 Dublin Core The Dublin Core metadata element set is common to all Omeka records, including items, files, and collections. For more information see, http://dublincore.org/documents/dces/. Title A name given to the resource When Our Mother was a Little Girl (p. 17) Description An account of the resource [corresponds to page 15 of When Our Mother was a Little Girl ] coldest weather. His shirts were made of calico, a little open in the front and ruffled around the neck. His eyes were gray, and his expression kind and pleasant. His wife lived in Pennsylvania; but Uncle Ben's home was wherever he happened to be, and his money belonged to any one who needed it. "He had been a Methodist preacher -- and his knowledge of the Scriptures and his mighty voice made him welcome at revivals and camp meetings -- but he fell from grace so often, the Conference could not trust him; and when we knew him, he was a veritable 'Jack-of-all-trades.' "He brought a set of tools with him, and under his skillful hand our house became quite elegant, in comparison with our neighbors. We had a planed door with a latch and wooden bolt, two bedsteads made of cherry wood, and best of all, a chest of drawers. That was a piece of furniture to be proud of, and we little girls felt rich with half a drawer apiece. "Uncle Ben made coffins, too. Once there was a freshet, and the waters of the 'Big-belly' rose so high that the ford became impassable, and the foot-bridge was washed away. Uncle Ben had a coffin to deliver on the other side, and how to get it over became a serious question. The hour of the funeral drew near; the case was urgent; and at last Uncle Ben solved the difficulty by boldly launching it upon the water and paddling it across. "Poor Uncle Ben! How many stories, the old people used to tell of him! He did not keep himself unspotted from the world, but he visited the widow and the father- less, and the cause of the poor he searched out. Once I saw him take the shoes from off his feet and give them to a wretched woman; and he had to buy a cow for a family left in poverty. By his example he taught us to be generous, and his gifts of dresses and ribbons and pretty things, made room for him in all our hearts. Girls loved pretty dresses then, as girls do now, and mother did her best to please us. And her best, what did that involve! -- shopping 'round in pleasant stores and seeking after styles and fashions? No, indeed! It was climbing up the ladder to the cabin loft and bringing down the bag of flaxseed. It was the planting in the springtime; the anxious watching for the flowers in summer; the directing of the children as they pulled it in the fall; the raking and the binding and the rotting; the breaking and the skutching and the hetcheling; the carding of the tow and the spinning on the big wheel; the winding of the distaff and spinning on on the little wheel; the reeling and the quilling; the rinsing of some skeins in lye to bleach them, and the coloring of others. Last, and most difficult of all, the weaving and the cloth was done, -- some white, some unbleached, striped and checked with coppers and blue, -- and now, after months of labor and anxiety, the dresses could be cut and made; and not dresses only, but shirts and sheets and pillow-cases, the ticking for our feather beds, table cloths, towels, curtains, and even cloth to sell. the girls were taught to spin as soon as they were old enough, and a little sister, more ambitious than the others, had a little bench on which she jumped to reach the wheel. "The loop-shop was the first addition to our house, and mother was noted for her weaving. In one day she wove fourteen yards of yard-wide cloth, and carried it to Berkshire and traded it out at Judge Brown's store. The first one-horse wagon in our township, --no carriage has ever seemed to me so fine as that, -- she bought and paid for with proceeds of her loom. "In the evenings, as a kind of fancy work, she wove tape (buttons were a luxury, and we used tape instead), and father twisted rope for harnesses and bed- cords. http://www.delawarecountymemory.org/files/original/1d55270883798717dd1af461865d4d21.jpg 7b065c450fe6482d5272d32cdd9c3d63 Dublin Core The Dublin Core metadata element set is common to all Omeka records, including items, files, and collections. For more information see, http://dublincore.org/documents/dces/. Title A name given to the resource When Our Mother was a Little Girl (p. 18) Description An account of the resource [corresponds to page 16 of When Our Mother was a Little Girl ] "Our cherry bedsteads had corded bottoms and high posts, reaching nearly to the ceiling. these, curtained off, made spare chambers for our guests, and two or three in a room were no disadvantage. 'Round mother's were curtains of gay chintz from Pennsylvania, and the other were of linen, woven by herself. These were finished at the top by a valance or ruffle, pleated and fastened on with pins. For these pins I sighed! Cousin Beck suggested that thorns were just as good as pins for curtains; and one day when mother was busy in the loom-shop, and the children were off playing, I dragged out one of the big chests, put a chair on top of it, mounted the chair, and, carefully withdrawing the pins, substituted long sharp thorns. My stock in trade gave me a great advantage and I played pin till all the school was bankrupt. When mother cleaned house, months after, she discovered the deception and questioned all the older children, but never thought of me, I was so little and so innocent. "Yes, mother had a busy life. When the land was cleared and father had pasture for the sheep, she made woolen goods as well as linen, and she bought cotton by the bunch, mixed it with the wool and wove a cloth called jeans, twilled and heavy , for the men and boys. We took great pride in our first woolen clothes. Our undergarments were colored red with bran and madder; and our dresses brown, with butternut bark, or green, with peach leaves. "One night when Elim Brown was keeping company with my sister, I slipped from bed and walked around the room, for the purpose of displaying my night- gown of red flannel. My sister was horrified, and I suffered for my vanity by being sent off in disgrace. There was work in plenty for both men and women; everything we ate and everything we wore came from the hand. I was almost grown before I saw any sugar except that made in our own camp. Occasionally we had a treat of store tea, but generally drank rye coffee and tea made of sage. The first genuine coffee I ever tasted was at Uncle Dan'els. "Uncle Dan'el was a doctor, and with his pill-bag on his saddle rode every- where about the country. On one of his trips he had either bought or been pre- sented with some coffee; -- it was a great luxury, but Aunt Thankful said, 'Massy!' -- she always prefaced everything with 'Massy!'--'Massy! Children will enjoy it more'n grown folks!' and paying no attention to Uncle Dan'el's remonstrances, but talking to herself all the time, she bustled about, browned it in the skillet pounded it in the mortar, and then giving it a good, hard boil to get the strength out, poured it into our cups. The first taste! I remember it now, and Aunt Thankful's enjoyment of it all, as passed the cream and sugar saying, 'Massy! children, help yourselves; there's plenty of it.' "Yes, that was my first coffee. It seems strange to think about it now; but then even such common things as pepper and spice and soda were unknown, and our salt was brought sixty miles on horseback. Mother pounded dill and sassafras root for flavoring; and we raised red peppers in the garden, and cooked little pieces with our food to season it. Soda--saleratus we called it--mother made by burning corn-cobs on the griddle. "Work, work in every direction. Their pleasures were only work under another name, work made play by the sympathy of friends. The rollings and the raisings and the huskings, the quilting-bees and the pumpkin-parings and the apple-parings http://www.delawarecountymemory.org/files/original/6259e679b2c52b2df3e0e584883d28a5.jpg a3eb75f28c7412ee5206eb6b2212a872 Dublin Core The Dublin Core metadata element set is common to all Omeka records, including items, files, and collections. For more information see, http://dublincore.org/documents/dces/. Title A name given to the resource When Our Mother was a Little Girl (p. 19) Description An account of the resource [corresponds to page 17 of When Our Mother was a Little Girl ] were called merrymakings; but they were, in reality, hard work done in company. The spinning-bees were best of all, and had a double value. Was any woman sick or burdened with unusual cares, her flax and tow were divided out among her neighbors. the work was done, and her recovery, perhaps, was celebrated by a party. Provisions were sent in, and each one came, bringing with her the yarn that she had spun. "It was almost impossible to get work done for money. Sometimes a Taway would hire for a few days. And there was a queer old man, who appeared every winter, and went from house to house spinning for his board and clothes. We called him 'Jimmy the Spinner'; but where he came from, no one knew, or why he had chosen that strange way of life. He was a quiet little man. He had no stories to tell about his wanderings, and but little interest in the life around him; but he had a store of plaintive love songs, and he sang them as he spun, in a weak, quavering voice. Year after year, he went his rounds, coming in the fall and leaving in the spring;--he was part of the season to us. We knew that winter was coming, for 'Jimmy the spinner' sat in our kitchen corner, and that spring was at hand when he said good-by. "One year we watched for him in vain. The leaves had fallen and the nuts been gathered, but still he did not come. And he never came again. From first to last he was a mystery. "Another singular character was 'Johnny Appleseed'--a small wiry man, with keen black eyes and long black hair. For years he had gone up and down through Ohio and Indiana, doing and finally sacrificed his life. He was chosen, he said, to make the wilderness blossom; to plant, that others might eat of the fruit. At the cider mills in Pennsylvania he gathered apple-seeds; filling a bag, he took it on his back and started westward. Carefully choosing places where the soil was fertile and the outlook pleasant, he would clear the ground and plant his seeds. These clearings would, perhaps, be miles from any habitation and often in the midst of forests, but the locality was well marked in his mind and year after year they were re-visited and cultivated, and became, under his care, nurseries for the surrounding country. "His devotion and enthusiasm inspired many of the early settlers to lay out orchards. He advised and helped them in the transplanting of the trees, and then his work was done. They blossomed and bore fruit, and Johnny was far away, still doing his 'duty' in the advance of civilization. "He lived to be an old man. One night he asked for shelter at a cabin, in western Indiana. They gave him food and offered him a bed, but he preferred the floor, --and with his bag beside him, went to sleep. In the morning they found that he was dying. He was unconscious, but a look of perfect peace was on his face. Perhaps he saw the Tree of Life. "The love of this man for the trees that he planted was like that of a father for a child. He could not bear to have them pruned or grafted. To cut them, seemed inflicting pain. His heart was full of tenderness toward everything except himself. He went cold and hungry; walked barefooted, through the snows of winter, and bore the heat of summer; but he could not see an animal or an insect suffer, and the little money that he had, he spent in providing home for crippled and ill- treated horses. He loved all children, and carried in his bag bright bits of calico and ribbon for the little girls. It was said that he would http://www.delawarecountymemory.org/files/original/cf75d4b8a9b2d441d3c203d7732ed267.jpg e447ffb06558e5e04b2acad84901042a Dublin Core The Dublin Core metadata element set is common to all Omeka records, including items, files, and collections. For more information see, http://dublincore.org/documents/dces/. Title A name given to the resource When Our Mother was a Little Girl (p. 20) Description An account of the resource [corresponds to page 18 of When Our Mother was a Little Girl ] never eat at any house, till he would ask and be assured that there was plenty for children. "Grandfather's house was generally his stopping place, and over the kitchen fire they held long arguments; for Johnny held strange views, called Swedenborgian, and grandfather was a Wesleyan Methodist. The first prayer-meeting I ever attended was at grandfather's. Their house had but one room, which was warmed and lighted by the fireplace at the end,--a fireplace so large, they sometimes hauled in with a horse, the logs to fill it. Against the opposite walls were two curtained beds; and in one corner was a cupboard, filled with blue flowered dishes and big pewter platters. Bunches of herbs were drying overhead, and hams of venison and links of sausages hung against the chimney. "When the people came to prayer-meeting, and all the chairs and chests and beds were occupied, they bought in rough benches from outside, and soon the room was filled. Some of the women had babies in their arms and children holding to their skirts. Uncle Isaac and Uncle Jake were class leaders, and they prayed and spoke and 'occupied the time', while Aunt Thankful led the singing, in a high- pitched voice. "Uncle Dan'el -- much to Aunt Thankful's grief was -- a Universalist. Once he invited a Universalist preacher to hold service at his house. Aunt Thankful was offended and refused to go into the room. But after the sermon was over and the preacher was going away, Aunt Thankful called out, 'Massy, Dan'el! You're not going to let him go without a cup of tea.' The good soul had had the kettle boiling all the time, her hospitable heart being stronger than her theology. "I was a large girl before we had any church building. but meetings were regularly held in the houses of the neighborhood: and after Mr. Carpenter built his barn, we met there in pleasant weather. There was room for all on the large thrashing floor, and a barrel answered for a pulpit. Here the Word was expounded, prayers offered and and arrangement made for works of charity and mercy the ensuing week. Was any one sick, the preacher would announce it and ask for watchers and for workers -- who would go on Sunday night! Who would wash on Monday! Could some- one take the ironing home, and send a baking in? One after another would volun- teer, until the week was filled, and the care and comfort of their neighbor was insured. Had any poor come to their midst, they were provided for in the same way, and for over fifty years not one poor person, man or child, came on the town. "There were some Episcopalians in our neighborhood. Mrs. Blackman, who came from Newtown--the one who gave the party--was an Episcopalian and so was her neighbor, Mrs. Curtis. They always went to Berkshire to church riding on pillions, behind their husbands. In Berkshire the 'Princes' lived,--and I must tell you about them, for they were our best friends. "Judge Prince and his brother were the first settlers in Berkshire township. They came from Connecticut, bringing with them old Kate and Toney, two colored people, who had been slaves to their father. Toney and Kate were cousins. When their master died, he left his little boys in their care, and they had been, as best they could, father and mother to them, and finally, in their old age came with them to their new home in Ohio. "All this happened before I was born or Kingston settled. But Toney, a gray-haired old darky, was very fond of telling the story, and I heard it again http://www.delawarecountymemory.org/files/original/7268e4d25251b76bada37cfb1320e67f.jpg ba879e39aaf5fdca81226fbfd7252cbc Dublin Core The Dublin Core metadata element set is common to all Omeka records, including items, files, and collections. For more information see, http://dublincore.org/documents/dces/. Title A name given to the resource When Our Mother was a Little Girl (p. 21) Description An account of the resource [corresponds to page 19 of When Our Mother was a Little Girl ] and again when I was a little girl. Toney was a favorite with the children, and the redcheeked apples that he brought us were as great a rarity and as highly prized, as oranges or bananas, by the children of the present day. "By this time Mr. Prince--the elder brother--had married Judge Brown's daughter and become a judge himself, and when Mrs. Blackman and Mrs. Curtis rode to Berkshire on their pillions, he read the service from the Prayer-book at the schoolhouse; and one or twice a year Bishop Chase, himself, came for Confirma- tion. He, of course, stayed with the Princes. "I remember hearing Mrs. Prince tell mother, how, on one of his visits, he had accidentally broken her only china bowl. But she said it did not matter, for the Bishop always liked to drink out of a gourd better than anything else. "Even at that time, people found it difficult to buy things. Mrs. Prince once sent to our house, a distance of two miles and a half, for a needle that she had left there the day before; but after a few years her father opened a store in Berkshire, and it was there that mother sold the fourteen yards of cloth that she had woven in one day. "One experience of my life made a deep impression on my mind, and the circumstances of it are vivid to this hour. It was a fall day and mother had gone to Berkshire and left me in charge of the house. Once a year Joseph Prince took a drove of hogs to New York and mother always helped his sister-in-law--the Judge's wife-- to get him ready for the trip. He went horseback, following his hogs. The journey was long and tedious, and required a stock of good, warm mittens, thick winter stockings and heavy overalls packed closely in his saddlebags. "We can scarcely imagine such a journey now. Hogs are 'pig-headed' animals to drive, and in the woods, especially, needed constant care and patience. they would take their time; there was no use trying to hurry them, and the hundred miles to the Lake must have seemed interminable. At Sandusky they took a boat to Buffalo, and then on foot again to New York city. "Well, father and mother had gone to say 'Good-by' to Joseph, as people nowadays go on board a European steamer; and , as I told you, I was left to keep the house. there was an unusual excitement in our neighborhood that day, in regard to some suspicious characters that had been seen in company with Palmer-- Mr. Taylor's son-in-law. This Palmer had come a stranger to the settlement, and being a showy, talkative young man, had won the heart of Mr. Taylor's daughter and married her. They had a little baby and she stayed at home, but he always away on what he called 'business'. This time, on his return, he brought two or three men with him, and suspicion gained ground that his 'business' was making 'counterfeit money'. A smoke had been seen rising above the forest trees and several of the neighbors, Uncle Jake and Uncle Dan'el among the number, came for father to go with them on the search. I told them that father was in Berkshire, and they left me anxious and distressed. We had no daily papers then, to make crime familiar to us,--the Delaware Gazette was the only paper I had ever seen, two or three families clubbed together and subscribed for that, but it was filled with local politics, a love story now and then, and original poems in the Poet's Corner',--and the thought that counterfeiters might be in our woods--even then at work!--was dreadful and terrified me so, I scarcely dared to stay alone. http://www.delawarecountymemory.org/files/original/1ba9570ace3381660f8a57af4596a5ca.jpg 24db35f972de157c00eae6de0281ef41 Dublin Core The Dublin Core metadata element set is common to all Omeka records, including items, files, and collections. For more information see, http://dublincore.org/documents/dces/. Title A name given to the resource When Our Mother was a Little Girl (p. 22) Description An account of the resource [corresponds to page 20 of When Our Mother was a Little Girl ] "The hours passed on, I undressed the little children and put them into their bed, and was sitting sewing when the door flew open, and a man dashed by, saying, 'For heaven's sake, hide this, or I'm a ruined man!' and before I had time to breathe he was gone, and at my feet was a bag of something. I heard steps out- side, and scarcely knowing what I did, I seized the bag and threw it into the oven, the door of which stood open. "The next instant Uncle Jake and Uncle Daniel and all the men came in, out of breath, crying, "Did Palmer come in here! Have you seen Palmer?' "I trembled with fear, but answered boldly: "No! I have not seen him. He has not been through here.' "And taking my word, they hurried on. They caught him somewhere near the hay stacks, and held him under arrest, while they searched for evidence. But they never found it and were obliged to let him go. "It seems they had followed the smoke and came upon the gang at work, but in some way the alarm was given, and Palmer, who was remarkable for his fleetness, seized the bag of dies and escaped with them. "I hope to never pass another such a night. I could find no place secret enough to hide the bag. I tried to go to sleep with it under my bed, but it haunted me like an evil spirit, and I finally got up and buried it in a barrel of bran. "Months after, when Palmer had left the country, I took courage and told father. The bag disappeared form the barrel, but the remembrance of that dread- ful night and the lie that I told, troubled me for many a year. "We always went to father when we were in trouble. Father was a loving easy-going man, as men given to hunting often are, and was never in hurry. He managed his farm very well, but there was little inducement to raise more than we could use ourselves. There was no market for the grain and no means of transpor- tation. Father once took a load of wheat to Mt. Vernon, thirty miles away, but could not sell it at any price, -- and rather than haul it home again, he took it 'round the town and gave it to the poor people. "I remember a man, whose house had been burned down, coming to us for help. Father offered him ten bushels of wheat but he replied that he was not taking wheat any more. "A good cow and calf were sold for five dollars. Father brought the money home in his mitten and gave it to me to count. The most of it was 'split money,' silver dollars cut in two, four and eight pieces. "Where there was little to sell, there was little to buy, even our shoes father learned to make by ripping up an old one, stitch by stitch, and cutting off a pattern. He made them of wild hog skin. The woods were full of wild hogs, some of them quite savage. One boar, especially, with enormous tusks, was so ferocious, the men went in company to hunt him, and it was said that his hide was so tough, it turned a bullet. http://www.delawarecountymemory.org/files/original/8af9f2548b0408e5fb4829f88980acb0.jpg 892b7d0fdcbad0c9b346a411aadff9ce Dublin Core The Dublin Core metadata element set is common to all Omeka records, including items, files, and collections. For more information see, http://dublincore.org/documents/dces/. Title A name given to the resource When Our Mother was a Little Girl (p. 23) Description An account of the resource [corresponds to page 21 of When Our Mother was a Little Girl ] "No , we could live and spend very little money. The taxes were the greatest trouble, and to meet these, father depended chiefly on his wolf scalps (for each of which he received a bounty of a dollar) and his coon skins; these were always salable. One young man, a neighbor of ours, had cleared his land and built his cabin and wanted to be married. The bride was ready. She had her dower of feather-beds, and homespun linen, and nothing was wanting but money enough to buy the license. Coons were scarce, it was anxious time for the young lovers, but finally love prevailed. Coons were caught and skinned and sold, the license granted, and another home was founded. "Father took great pleasure in his garden. His vegetables were excellent, but the flowers were his pride. Such a bed of pinks was never seen; and 'stur- tians' of every color; sweet peas and gilly flowers and roses, hollyhocks and mari- golds! The yard was brilliant with color, and the house covered with vines. The neighbors said they could smell our pinks a quarter of a mile. We had a bed of tulips that was gorgeous. The bulbs were a present from Mother Hess, and she said that the variety of color came from sewing them through and through with sewing silk. The tiger-lily was father's favorite flower. When he was a very old man, and had gone with Charles to Illinois, he had one planted under his bedroom win- dow, so when he could walk no longer, he could see it from his bed. "Mother's energy and vigor did everything for us. It sent us to school, it made us study, it taught us to work and fitted us to struggle with the world; but father's gentleness and sympathy , his love of natural things, was, to our lives, what the vines and flowers were to our cabin. A beauty was given to common things; a grace to labor; a sacredness to the very soil, which held the bloom and fragrance of the rose. We were taught to work, but at the same time we were taught to ob- serve the lily, which toils not, neither doth it spin." Grandma ceased to speak and a silence fell upon the circle gathered around her. Jack was long ago asleep and "children of a larger growth" had been listen- ing to the stories of their mother's childhood. Never again in all the world could such an experience be repeated. The spirit of "Jimmy the Spinner" would look in vain for flax-wheels in the chimney corner, and a young man's hope would be deferred if it depended upon coon skins; the men could not be found who was taking wheat no longer, or a Bishop who preferred a gourd to drink from. No, those days are gone, and their experiences can never be repeated; but remembering the labor and sacrifice of our mother's life and that of our mother's mother may that experience blossom into patience, and patience work out hope. Their endur- ance and fortitude is our inheritance, and we deny our birthright when we submit to discouragements or cease to hope. The shadows of evening gather 'round us and the fire burns low upon the hearth, the sleeping child upon the sofa, with his "army things around him, speaks of Peace that comes through conflict, and is a fitting emblem of this Christmas- time, and with our father and mother in our midst, we, their children, may well sing the song of "Glory to the Highest, and Good Will To Men". http://www.delawarecountymemory.org/files/original/2e3a7db848cb7b8c48a84a01b40ce57e.jpg 5c39633859d0a0503d369e75fa5be677 Dublin Core The Dublin Core metadata element set is common to all Omeka records, including items, files, and collections. For more information see, http://dublincore.org/documents/dces/. Title A name given to the resource When Our Mother was a Little Girl (p. 24) Description An account of the resource [corresponds to page 22 of When Our Mother was a Little Girl ] A Brief History of the Patrick Family. Jacob Patrick, a native of Ireland, born 1733, came to America with his parents and settled in Massachusetts in 1735. He had one son by his first wife, Mathew by name. His second wife was Zeruah Rogers, a descendant of John Rogers who was burned at the stake in England (1555) on account of religion. This marriage produced nine children, seven boys and two girls. Their names in order of their birth were; Joshua, Jacob, Mary, Sheperd, Susan, William, Benjamin, Norman and Joseph. Their ages varied from 66 to 90 years at time of death.* Matthew and Joshua served throughout the Revolutionary War. Benjamin and Joshua served in the War of 1812. Joshua was shot through the hand by an Indian three days before Hull's Surrender, he received a pension to the time of his death. Matthew married and settled in New York State, nothing is known of his family. Joshua married twice and two sons by his first wife, Cepter and Charles: four by his second wife, Poeba, Holms, Washington and Lafayette. There was little known of Jacob, as he left home at an early day and was never seen by his brother Joseph. A son of his visited the Patricks' of Delaware County, in 1835. Mary married Jacob Flowers, a soldier of the Revolution: they had three girls and five boys. Shepard married Kate Goodwin and had 2 girls and a boy. Susan married Abraham Rosecrans, 8 girls and 2 boys, namely Calista, Zeruah, Miranda Mahala, Elizabeth, Mariah, Almon, Sefrona, Charles and Susan. Elizabeth and Mariah were twins. William was supposed to have settled in Michigan, nothing is known of his history. Benjamin's first wife, a Miss Atherton, two girls and one boy, namely Elizabeth, Malvina, and Charles. His second wife, a widow by name of Burger, they had one son Benjamin. Norman married a Sarah Williams, 3 girls and 3 boys, namely Keziah, Norman Huldah, Matilda, George and John. (George was nicknamed Bunk). Joseph married Sarah Taylor, six girls and two boys namely Eliza (married Oliver Stark), Emilia, (married George Landon), Charles, Mary and Elizabeth, Julia, Porter and Zeruah. *Susan, Benjamin, Norman and Joseph emigrated from Luzerne County, Pa. to Delaware County, Ohio in 1809. My children will have a more complete history of the Patrick Family). Joseph B. Landon Charles Patrick married Lydia Murphy had six children as follows: Sarah who married Tom Fredricks. Thomas (Tom) married Melissa Parnes Jane who married _____ Walker. Two other children - Thomas died as a baby Joseph who married Annie Fredricks. before Thomas 2nd. was born. Lydia died as a baby. Mary Fitzpatrick married _____ Raymond and had one child Lenora Mary Patrick married ______ Raymond and had one child Lenora who married Geo Wilcox. Elizabeth married John Rooney and had Louellen-Eugene and Allen. Julia married Geo. Benton, two children, both died young. Porter married Phoebe McFalls Zeruah married Roswell Fowler for 1st. husband- children Junnia and Lydia, Junnia married Oren Barcus. Lydia married Wilbur Roberts. http://www.delawarecountymemory.org/files/original/7a26a842d906e1454a6ee56e44908d20.jpg 24efdcb77847cecdadb8c20db198772c Dublin Core The Dublin Core metadata element set is common to all Omeka records, including items, files, and collections. For more information see, http://dublincore.org/documents/dces/. Title A name given to the resource When Our Mother was a Little Girl (p. 25) Subject The topic of the resource [corresponds to page 23 of When Our Mother was a Little Girl ] (A) Abraham Rosecrans Farm *Where bear was killed. (B) Sam Rosecrans Farm (L) Joseph Patrick Farm (D) Cemetery where some of these folks are buried. (C) Norman Patrick Farm (purchased in 1814). http://www.delawarecountymemory.org/files/original/d763556fa34f0f8141c9d8a68e89df1f.jpg 5cdaf7e572221c06a0faf23beeb6b742 Dublin Core The Dublin Core metadata element set is common to all Omeka records, including items, files, and collections. For more information see, http://dublincore.org/documents/dces/. Title A name given to the resource When Our Mother was a Little Girl (p. 26) Dublin Core The Dublin Core metadata element set is common to all Omeka records, including items, files, and collections. For more information see, http://dublincore.org/documents/dces/. Title A name given to the resource Family Histories Description An account of the resource This collection contains family histories that have been written by residents of the Big Walnut area. Items in this collection generally contain genealogical information about the families, personal anecdotes, and images of family members. Text A resource consisting primarily of words for reading. Examples include books, letters, dissertations, poems, newspapers, articles, archives of mailing lists. Note that facsimiles or images of texts are still of the genre Text. Dublin Core The Dublin Core metadata element set is common to all Omeka records, including items, files, and collections. For more information see, http://dublincore.org/documents/dces/. Title A name given to the resource When Our Mother was a Little Girl Subject The topic of the resource Landon family--Genealogy Ohio--Delaware County--Kingston Township--History Patrick family--Genealogy Rosecrans family--Genealogy Description An account of the resource This book is a collection of early settlement stories of Berkshire and Kingston townships in Delaware county, OH. The stories are told by Mahalia Rosecrans to her grandson, son of the author, Mrs. A. Baldwin. Topics include early settlement culture, encounters with Native Americans and Native American culture, the ups and downs of having money, farming, hunting, education, prayer meetings and religion. The book includes a history of the Perfect family (Mrs. Baldwin's maternal line) and a map showing the locations of events pertinent to the stories in the book. Creator An entity primarily responsible for making the resource Author Mrs. A. Baldwin Date A point or period of time associated with an event in the lifecycle of the resource 1888 Format The file format, physical medium, or dimensions of the resource Book Language A language of the resource English Type The nature or genre of the resource Text Identifier An unambiguous reference to the resource within a given context 31153866 Contributor An entity responsible for making contributions to the resource Joseph B. Landon Rights Information about rights held in and over the resource http://rightsstatements.org/vocab/NoC-US/1.0/