It is fair to presume, and safe to conclude
that, at the birth of the present century,
civilized man had not set foot on the soil
of this township, with a view of making it
his home; nor had he, till the sands of the
first decade had nearly run; an occasional
hunter or adventurer, being the only
intruder, on the domain, that for a long
time was known as the "Welshfield Woods."
In commencing the history proper, of Troy, it seems no
better course can be adopted, than to copy
almost verbatim, from scraps of record left
by one of its earliest settlers, Deacon
W. W. Beals, now deceased. He
says: " The territory comprising the
township of Troy, Geauga county; or in other
words, township number six, in the seventh
range of townships of the Connecticut
Western Reserve," was entered for actual
improvement, and the first bush cut with a
view to settlement, early in the year 1811;
and where now are seen stately mansions,
improved fields, and all the paraphernalia
of civilized life; then dwelt
"Nothing else but beasts of
prey,
Or men, as wild and fierce as they."
In
our streets, where now is seen "Young
America," with his fiery steed-plated
harness, and splendid vehicle, dashing along
- over well constructed turnpikes - at the
rate of 3:40 (the deacon might now leave out
the 40), then was seen the first team
winding and twisting, and "dragging its slow
length along" through marshes, ravines,
wind-falls and mud, of which no one can now
give a faithful description, and be
considered truthful.
Jacob Welsh, a man who had seen at least half a
century, a citizen of Boston, Massachusetts,
was empowered as agent by his father, one
David Hinckley,* and perhaps, other
landholders; to locate the lands within the
boundaries of this present township, have
them surveyed, and make other needed
improvements, at a stipulated salary of 500
per annum.
He, accordingly, with his eldest daughter, Betsey,
came to Burton in the fall of 1810, he
occupying his time during the winter in
exploring his territory and selecting a
tract whereon to locate, and which he
decided should be at what is now the center.
He, employed a man known as "little" Phineas
Pond, of Mantua, to put up a small log
cabin, which was built near the house where
his son, Captain John Welsh,
afterward lived and died. When this
was written (1874) there was no permanent
land-mark wherefrom to describe the location
of this cabin. Now there is a
substantial vault in the cemetery which can
be taken as a point of departure. From
a point twenty yards south from the south
side of this vault, extending two hundred
and eighteen yards eastward, can be found
the
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* This township, in common with all the townships in (ieauga
county, was purchased from the Connecticut
Land Company on the 29th of January, 1798,
and each, with certain modifications, for
the uniform sum of $12,903.23. The
purchasers of township number six, together
with the sum paid by each, were as follows:
John Welsh and David
Hinckley |
$ 6,000.00 |
John Worthington |
1,600.00 |
Seth Porter |
3,000.00 |
Robert Buch |
1,311.54 |
Asa White |
991.69 |
|
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|
$12,903.23 |
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tioned, the others remaining at Burton,
until they could build wherewith toshelter
themselves.
John Beals settled, lived and died, on
the farm now occupied, and owned, by his
son, Osman, and grandson, Cyrus.
Simon Burroughs commenced, and
remained to the time of his death, on the
farm since owned by his son, Amos.
In the summer of the same year (1812), Alpheus
Pierce, also from Plainfield,
Massachusetts, located, put up the body of a
log house, and commenced improvements, on
the farm now owned by Lewis
Burroughs. November 11th, of the
same year, he left for his native place, and
returned with his family, Feb. 21, 1813.
His arrival was signalized by the first observance of
religious worship in the township. A
letter, written to Rev. Josiah Hopkins,
- who essayed to write a township history,
but died, not completing it - reads nearly
as follows: "Immediately on his arrival
(speaking of Alpheus Pierce),
meetings on the Sabbath were instituted,
and, as he, for a long time, was the only
male professor of religion, the devotional
exercises nearly all devolved on him. John
Nash and family, and Harvey
Pratt, constituted the choir, and
sermons were usually read by some young man,
or Mr. Welsh, when he was present, would
sometimes read. It would be somewhat
amusing now, could we see the interior of
the log cabin in which these meetings were
held, and the audience then assembled. Mr.
Pierce was a tall, straight man,
sober-looking, and nearly sixty years of
age. His garments were coarse, and
somewhat tattered, to hide which he always
wore a leather apron. Beside him sat a
son (Seabury), whom fits had rendered
idiotic, in garments somewhat like the
father's, only more tattered, and without
the appendage of the leather apron; yet he
was by no means an idle spectator.
Frequently I have seen him, when the reading
was finished, and the old gentleman, with
his head down, was absorbed in meditation,
or overcome by morpheus, jog him, and
whisper in his ear: "Come, diddy, pray."
Upon this, Uncle Alpheus would
raise himself up, and begin to address the
Throne of Grace; slowly, at first, but would
soon become exceedingly fervent; among other
petitions, praying that this howling
wilderness might "bud and blossom, as the
rose," and which he lived to see literally
fulfilled, although he removed, towards the
middle of the State a few years before his
death. Rude and unrefined as were our
meetings, at that early day, yet I have no
doubt that much good has resulted from the
exertions of some of the first settlers, in
endeavoring to keep up good order and
regulation in this settlement. In
looking over the subsequent history of those
who then inhabited Troy, the verdict seems
to be plainly in favor of those individuals
who regarded the Sabbath and its
institutions."
In the fall of 1812, Peter B. Beals built the
first frame barn, the lumber for which was
sawed about one mile southeast from where
the village of Parkman is located.
Soon after this barn was finished he was
seized with an epidemic, that then went
through the country, and which left him a
cripple for life. The nearest
physician was one Dr. Seeley,
of Youngstown, to whom he paid one hundred
and ten dollars for eleven professional
visits. Being incapacitated for manual
labor, he purchased the tavern stand* in
Burton, of which he took possession in 1814,
and was soon after appointed postmaster,
which office he held some twenty-five years.
Excepting the one at Chardon, it was for a
long time the only post-office in Geauga
county. In addition to his lameness, he
became nearly blind, and employed Peter
Hitchcock, jr., then a lad -
now Hon. Peter Hitchcock - to
assist in making his quarterly returns.
Misfortunes followed him until all his
property (which was once considerable) was
lost, and himself being too deeply in debt
to be able to extricate himself, he returned
to his old home
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* Located on premises now owned by Esquire Merriam.
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* A Portion of Mr. Colson's land was
located just across the line, in Burton
township, and his home was built thereon, on
the site of Henry Avery's present
resident.
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* The absence of Mr. Welsh proved, ever after,
disastrous to the well-being of the
daughter. Having been reared in a
city, the surroundings of his forest home,
were, at the best, very distasteful to her.
After her father had gone, her only
companion was the hired man, above alluded
to, the nearest neighbors being the Beals,
Burroughs, Pierce, and Nash
families - miles distant. This, with
howling wolves, and intrusion of Indians,
proved too much, and her reason became
unseated, never to be returned. She
lived till December 1, 1851, dying at the
age of sixty-three. "Aunt Betty
Welsh" was the name by which she was
familiarly known during the later years of
her life.
† Afterwards settled in
Coshocton, Coshocton county.
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* During a brief interview, which
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is known, and for years will be known as the
"Dayton farm," a portion of
whichis now owned by E. P. Latham.
The name of John Dayton is the synonym of
everything that is ardent, impulsive,
kind-hearted and public-spirited. If any
enterprise for the public weal was
contemplated, John Dayton
could always be counted on as an ardent
supporter, both with his influence and his
means, and monuments of his zeal are yet
standing, and will stand, for years to come.
It was not among his maxims to put "his hand
to the plow and look back." The first
public enterprise, and which he has the
credit of originating, was set on foot, and
carried out in 1815. This was the
building of a log house near a spring, on
land now owned by George Fox,
and directly north from the present
cemetery, the same to be occupied by
new-comers, while selecting a location and
building thereon. This was known as
the "Pilgrim House," not a vestige of which
has been in existence for years. A
former citizen of Troy (Benjamin
Kingsbury), dates his birth at this
house in 1819.
This year also occurred the advent of the first voter,
in the person of Edwin, son of
Simon Burroughs, jr., who was born Apr.
12, 1815.
John Nash, being a carpenter by trade
(the first in the township), and having had
a strong distate for building log
structures, thus far had provided no
permanent shelter for his stock, and would
gladly build a barn, but for the seeming
impossibility of obtaining lumber. His wife
and oldest daughters solved this problem.
A man named Ainsley, of Parkman,
owning timbered land near the before named
saw-mill, would sell standing timber, and
receive female labor in payment therefor.
Mr. Nash availed himself of
this opportunity to procure the needed
lumber, and the barn was built. It now
stands on, or near, the site where it was
built in 1815. It might, also, be
proper here to state, that at this time the
supply of clothing for this same family had
become nearly exhausted, and no resources
wherewith to replenish. Here, again, those
heroic women showed what they could do.
Burton, having been much longer settled than
Troy, some of its inhabitants had a small
surplus of wool and flax, which our feminine
friends procured, and paid for by spinning
and weaving, thus relieving the father of
another great anxiety.*
At that date, and years later, the method of obtaining
shoes, (boots were a rare exception) was
quite different from the one practiced at
the present time. The following
description is given by one who knows "how
it was himself." If the "murrain" or
something, else, had not caused the usual
winter sacrifice, in early spring an animal
was reluctantly slaughtered, and the hide
taken to Esquire
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* Since writing the above, the following statement has
been furnished by Sabrina, daughter
of Esquire Nash, now the widow
of Amos Burroughs, deceased.
She writes: "Father arrived here the 1st of
March, 1813, with eight persons in his
family, and less than five dollars in his
pocket, and possessed neither chairs, table,
nor bedstead. The youngest was
Alden J., who was afterwards the first
postmaster in Troy. He built a log
cabin and took up his abode in it, with only
half a floor laid, and without either door,
or windows. He made a bedstead of
poles, and improvised a goods box for a
table. He chopped and cleared about
two acres - his two eldest daughters,
Clarissa and Sabrina, piling,
raking, and burning the brush and leaves -
and sowed the land to oats. During
this time, there came an order for a draft
of men for military service at Cleveland,
and father was included, but his
circumstances procured his release. He
came here with a yoke of oxen and a horse.
He sold the horse, and kept the oxen for a
team. I have heard him say, many
times, that had it not been for his women's
help, he could not have kept his family
together. Mother was fortunate in
obtaining sufficient weaving wherewith to
keep the loom busy most of the time, and, by
that means, we obtained such provisions as
the people had to spare. We bought a
cow and calf for $20; also ten sheep, and
paid for them in spinning and weaving.
We bought the cow of John Ford, esq.,
of Burton, and, she proving a good one.
father decided to raise the calf. When
it was old enough he put it into a lot with
the other cattle, and, shortly after, the
wolves killed it. Father thought he
would be revenged, and so he built a pen
with a small entrance, put the carcass
inside, and set a fox trap at the entrance,
and tied a clog to it. The effort
proved successful, the wolf was caught by
one foot, and ran off with trap and clog,
which made their mark in the leaves.
He followed the trail, overtook the
miscreant, and killed it with a club, and
brought it home on his shoulders." Let the
"girl of the period" read and ponder.
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Cook, who then carried on the tanning
business in Burton, who gave his promise
that that self-same skin should be one of
the very first, to come out the ensuing
fall. "The brains of our "Pioneer"
were then racked, to devise" ways and
means," whereby money could be raised with
which to obtain the needed sole leather,
for, be it known that he was considered
fortunate indeed, who could, in the course
of a season, accumulate sufficient money
wherewith to buy his salt, sole leather, and
pay his taxes. Well, joy to the household,
the coveted sole leather is secured, and,
after several fruitless journeys, by
impatient, bare footed urchins, being put
off each time with - "it will be ready next
week" - the upper leather is triumphantly
brought home. And now for another
trial equal to the first. Shoe shops
were then things of the future, and
"whipping the cat" was the popular way of
plying their trade, by the disciples of "St.
Crispin." To "whip the cat" simply
meant, packing his "kit" of tools, - by the
shoe maker, - in his apron, and tramping
from house to house, wherever his skill was
needed, to "shoe up the family." He
carried neither shoe-thread, last, nor
lapstone. Every family was supposed to
furnish its own lasts, (if not at hand,one
was soon fashioned from the wood-pile) while
a flat-iron did duty as a lapstone.
But this was not the second trial above
referred to, for the shoemaker was always
welcome. That consisted in those
uncertain promises which has made, to "lie
like a shoemaker," a universal proverb.
But, (joy again) he comes at last, the
leather is brought out, the heaviest cut for
the men folks, the next grade for the boys,
while the "flank pieces" are "worked up" for
women's wear. In the foremost rank of
"Cat whippers," stands our old friend,
Alpheus Pierce, he being the
first of the "craft" in Troy.
The year 1816 is memorable for being the date of the
first wedding, the parties being Luther
Hemmenway, of Parkman, and Miss
Mary, daughter of Simon Burroughs,
sr. The ceremony was performed
at the residence of the bride's father, and
is described as follows: The "residence" was
the usual log cabin of the period, with a
temporary floor covered overhead, the loft
serving as sleeping apartments for the
family, the partitions being spare bed
quilts, hung up in the desired position.
The stair-case, whereby to reach these
apartments, was a rude ladder, made by
driving large wooden pins into the logs in
one corner of the "lower story," Jenkins
not being , present, a minute description of
the bridal trosseau is not handed down.
The marriage ceremony was solemnized by
Rev. Luther Humphrey, of
Burton. When he and the invited guests
had arrived, the blushing bride ascended to
one of the above named apartments - of
course, in full view of the assembly - to
don her bridal attire, which accomplished,
she descended, by inverse motions.
Being joined by the groom, they stood in the
presence of the guests, and the parson who,
as was the custom, preached a short,
appropriate discourse, after which the twain
were made one. That bride is now
(1876) a matron of eighty-four winters, is
hale and hearty, and at present, resides in
Wadsworth, Medina county.
In 1816, Rufus Lamb,
a young man from the State of New York, came
here and made a pitch on the west of what
was then known as the "Gilkie lot,"
now owned in part by Daniel Hill.
Here he cleared some, and shook more, till -
becoming disheartened - he abandoned his
claim, and afterward followed various
pursuits, till he finally became helpless,
and died at the house of his brother
Chester, in 1859. This claim was
soon after taken by Julius Hatch.
Several somewhat important events occured here
in 1817. The one, was the building of
the first frame dwelling house, it being an
addition to the log cabin heretofore
occupied by Mr. Jacob Welsh.
It is said that this frame, and the frame
for a barn, which was also being built for
Mr. Welsh, were raised on the
same day, and that he was compelled to
extend invitations as far as Aurora, a
sufficient number of hands not being found
nearer. Both of these buildings
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stood near the geographical
center of the township. Another, was
the location and dedication, of the first
burying ground, at the center. It was
located west of, and adjoining the
Congregational church, on land where
George Fox now resides, and was
dedicated on the twenty-second of August, by
the burial of Bradley Bromley.
Bromley, and Theodore Dowdy,
died August 20. Dowdy was taken
to Burton, in a canoe, and buried in the old
cemetery there. Both were young men,
the one twenty and the other twenty-five
years of age. Another, was the arrival
of Thomas Sawyer, who bought
the Lamoin claim, and whose name for a long
time was a household word. Sawyer
Brook was so named in honor of him.
Sawyer built his first house
near where Mr. Conrad's shop
now stands.
Yet another, was the first duplicate addition to the
census returns, in the birth of Philancia
and Philena, daughters of John
and Polly Nash, born Mar. 1, 1817.
The former died in infancy, the latter
became the wife of David Nash,
and afterward, of N. M. Olds, with
whom she is now (1876) living. These
twins were followed in after years by a son
and daughter to Mr. and Mrs. Israel
Whitcomb, a pair of daughters to Mr.
and Mrs. Amos Burroughs, and a pair of
sons to Mr. and Mrs.
William Mumford, after which
duplicates were no longer a novelty.
Another event was the holding of an
election, for the purpose of choosing the
first justice of the peace. This
territory, at that time, and later, was a
province of Burton, and all elections had
been held there. Now, the population
was sufficiently numerous, to allow the
colony a magistrate. This election,
which was held in the spring of 1817,
resulted in the choice of John
Nash for justice, which office he held
fifteen years in succession. "Squire
Nash" being the appellation by which
he was always afterward known.
His first official act in the matrimonial line was the
marriage ceremony of Jesse Ives and Polly
Pierce. Poor Polly had been
shaken by the ague, till she had become a
mere skeleton, and Jesse had become
impatient, fearing the next shake or the
next, might indefinitely postpone the
nuptials, they having been adjourned from
time to time in consequence of this annoying
malady. A last the long-looked for
time arrived, and the squire commenced the
ceremony, but before half completed, Polly
fainted from sheer exhaustion. Proper
restoratives were vigorously applied, and as
soon as she returned to consciousness, he
made all possible haste to complete the knot
hymeneal, before another like catastrophe
should occur.
In 1818 the most noteworthy of all structures ever
erected in Troy, was built. This was
none other than the "Old town house."
It was an unique structure, the dimensions
of which were about twenty by twenty-four
feet, one story high. It had a rude
frame, and was covered with long shingles,
from the foundation to the ridge. The
furniture was a rude desk placed at one end,
and seats made by boring holes into the
rounded sides of slabs, into which legs of
the required length were driven. It was
warmed by means of a huge stone fire-place.
This building was devoted to a variety of uses.
If a new-comer happened along, and the
Pilgrim house was occupied, he found under
its roof a shelter, till he was more
agreeably situated. If an itinerant
preacher chanced to come this way, its door
was gladly thrown open that he might hold
religious service therein. If a death
occurred, from its portals the mortal
remains were taken to the last resting
place. If a teacher could be procured,
it served as an incipient college. If
a general entertainment was to be given, the
Town house was the place of rendezvous.
If an election was to be held, this was the
place where the sturdy voters enjoyed the
elective franchise. In fact, it served
as a sort of grandmother. It was ready
to be made useful in almost any emergency.
Its memory is held in as much reverence by
the early settler, as is Mecca by the devout
Mahommedan. This historic building
also stood near the geographical center.
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The
first frame school-house was also built in
1818. It was located on the southwest
corner of land then owned by Elijah
Ford, near where Mrs.
Edward Green now lives, and Nathaniel
Colson was installed as the first
school master.
At least three important additions were made to the
population of this province in 1819, in the
persons of John Fox,
Benjamin Kingsbury, and Israel
Whitcomb.* These men located on
the west side of the river - the first to do
so—and made their selection at what was a
long time known as Fox's corners, now
Pope's. Kingsbury and
Whitcomb brought their families along.
Fox left his behind. This man
Fox, known by the appellation of
"Captain," looked upon labor as the rightful
heritage of mankind, and, furthermore, he
proposed to enjoy his full share of its
results. It has been quaintly said of
him that he was not satisfied with his day's
work unless he was compelled to use two
canes to enable him to go from his chair to
his bed. In financial matters he was
successful. Prompt himself, in the
fulfillment of his obligations, he demanded
the same in return from those with whom he
came in business contact. Although the
enforcement of this rule caused him to be
looked upon by some as a hard man, yet none
for a moment doubted his probity. He
was as prompt to pay as to require the
utmost farthing. In public
enterprises, in which he took an interest,
he was ready to bear his full share of the
burden, as, witness, in after years, his
zeal in building the Congregational church
and parsonage. His pioneer companions,
although not so conspicuous in matters of
business, were no whit the less worthy
citizens. The name of "Uncle
Israel" will always be remembered with
reverence by those who knew him, as also
will that of Mr. Kingsbury,
who, dying much younger than the other two,
did not gain so extensive an acquaintance,
yet the circumstances attending his death
(in 1839) will cause him not soon to be
forgotten.
In order to give the children of the present time a
little idea of the inconvenience and danger
to which children of that period were
subjected, the following is related: When
Mr. Kingsbury came to Welshfield
he brought two children, both daughters, who
were old enough to attend school, but there
was none nearer than the one before spoken
of, located two miles east from the center.
This did not prove an unsurmountable
obstacle. On Monday mornings, the
girls were ferried across the river (before
the bridge was built), when they took their
way in the unfrequented path, to the school,
a distance of nearly four miles. Once
they met with an adventure. It was
during the blackberry season; the briars, a
good share of the distance, growing close to
the narrow sled-path - wagons being almost
unknown. One morning, on their way to
school, our heroines had progressed as far
as where R. P. Stockwell now lives,
where was a short turn in the path.
Arriving at this point, imagine their dismay
at seeing a huge black bear, quietly helping
himself to the luscious fruit, and which
discovered them at once. To retreat,
they dare not, but stood and looked him
square in the face, while he stood upon his
haunches, and returned their gaze. At
last plucking up courage, the oldest of the
two sprang at bruin with a defiant yell,
when he beat a hasty retreat, and our
scholars pursued their way, unmolested.
The older of our pupils was Jedidah,
now widow of Prentiss Reed;
the younger, Caroline, now widow of
Chester Nash.
In 1820, Galen Lamb, a brother of
Rufus, who had come from New York State,
to Burton, with one Esquire
Hitchcock, as a blacksmith's apprentice,
and had completed his trade, came to Troy,
and located on the southwest corner of
section two, where he put up a shop, and
commenced blacksmithing on his own account,
making improvements on his land, when not
occupied at his trade.
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* Another
man, Benjamin Hale came in company
with these, ut did not remain long. He
settled on land adjoining Mr. Kingsbury
on the north, afterwards owned by Joseph
Doolittle, esq., now owned by Marshall
Dresser.
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This
year was the date of an overwhelming
visitation of pigeons. A portion of
sections thirteen, eight, and seven, was
known, for a long distance around, as the
"pigeon-roost," and this year it was
inhabited as never before, or since.
Sturdy oaks were crushed beneath their
weight, while smaller trees, and saplings,
were bent over, never to recover their
upright position. The noise of their
flight
could be heard for miles, while their
unnumbered millions obscured the sun.
To obtain a wagon-load of these birds was
mere pastime. Pigeon-hunters plied
their vocation at night; the only weapons
needed being long poles, or shot-guns.
Many years' occupation of this tract by
pigeons, caused it to be the most fertile
land in the township.
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