Transcribed from: Historical Collections of Ohio: An
Encyclopedia of the State by Nancy Hannah
Preble County was formed from Montgomery and Butler, March 1,
1808; it was named from Capt Edward Preble, who was born at
Portland, Maine, August 15, 1761, and distinguished himself as a
naval commander in the war of the Revolution, and particularly
in the Tripolitan war, and died on the 25th of August, 1806.
Townships and Census |
1840 |
1880 |
Dixon |
1,281 |
1,162 |
Jefferson |
2,165 |
2,244 |
Gasper |
836 |
863 |
Lanier |
1,624 |
1,909 |
Gratis |
1,950 |
2,186 |
Monroe |
1,176 |
1,986 |
Harrison |
1,696 |
2,663 |
Somers |
1,823 |
2,233 |
Israel |
1,538 |
1,807 |
Twin |
1,676 |
1,973 |
Jackson |
1,257 |
1,398 |
Washington |
2,459 |
4,118 |
Population of Preble in 1880 was
24,533; of whom 19,293 were born in Ohio; 1,042, Indiana; 768,
Virginia; 722, Pennsylvania; 322, Kentucky; 87, New York; 478,
German Empire; 425, Ireland; 51, British America; 44, England
and Wales; 10, France, and 6, Scotland.
Old Block House.—On what is known as the Wolf farm, Harrison
township, stood one of a series of block houses built and manned
by citizen-soldiers in the fall of 1813. Dr. J. W. Miller, of
West Baltimore, has given us the following facts concerning it.
This block-house was built by a party of drafted men,
belonging to a company of riflemen which formed a part of the
Old Battalion under the command of Major Alexander C. Lanier.
This company occupied the blockhouse during the winter of
1813-14 to protect the settlements on Miller's Fork.
It was one of a series of block-houses, built and manned by
citizen-soldiers, in communication with the settlements and line
of forts between Cincinnati and the Lakes. The following is a
true copy of a discharge which is in my possession.
I do certify that —— ——, a sergeant of my company of
Ohio Riflemen, in the Old Battalion, under the command of
Alexander C. Lanier, has served a regular tour of duty, and is
hereby honorably discharged.
Given under my hand this 5th day of April, 1814.
Simon
Phillips, Capt.
The members of this company have been left out of the
roster of Ohio’s soldiers in the war of 1812, as least so far as
Ohio's record is concerned. The Locks, Hapners, McNults and
others of Lewisburg, and the Tillmans, Loys, Rices, Abbots,
Phillipses, Myerses and others on Miller's Fork, were prominent
in the settlements referred to.
The Children’s Home has about forty children. This
place contains about twenty-five acres. The Home building was
originally a hotel, a health resort called St Clair's Springs.
Here are several flowing mineral springs, said to be good for
many diseases. It is on the line of St Clair's Military Trace,
and near the site of old Fort St Clair. There are six springs at
the Home, and more can be made anywhere there by driving gas
pipes down a few feet.
Eaton in 1846.—Eaton, the county seat, is
twenty-four miles west of Dayton, ninety-four west of Columbus,
and nine east of the State line. It was laid out in 1806 by
William Bruce, then proprietor of the soil. It was named from
Gen. William Eaton, who was born in Woodstock, Ct, in 1764,
served in the war of the revolution, was graduated at Dartmouth
in 1790, was appointed a captain under Wayne, in 1792, also
consul at Tunis in 1798; in April, 1804, he was appointed navy
agent of the United States with the Barbary powers, to
co-operate with Hamet, bashaw, in the war against Tripoli, in
which he evinced great energy of character: he died in 1811. He
was brave, patriotic and generous.
Among the earlier settlers of the town were: Samuel
Hawkins, Cornelius Vanausdal, David E. Hendricks, Alexander
Mitchell, Alexander C. Lanier and Paul Larsh. Cornelius
Vanausdal kept the first store and David E. Hendricks the first
tavern.
Eaton, county-seat of Preble, is fifty-three miles
north of Cincinnati, on the C. R. & C. R. R. It is the centre of
a great tobacco and grain-growing section. Cigar manufacturing
is a large industry.
"At Eaton are mineral springs and flowing wells,"
writes Dr. F. M. Michael. "Artesian Wells are obtained in the
north part of the town by boring thirty or thirty-five feet in
the earth. The waters arc strongly impregnated with iron,
bicarbonate of sodium, potassium, with traces of lithium; very
little lime salts enter into the composition; in fact, the water
is much softer than the surface wells.
The first male person born in this county was Col.
George D. Hendricks. This was on the site of Camden, October 3,
1805. He had a varied experience; was a soldier under Sam
Houston, in the war between Texas and Mexico, and then returned
and settled at Eaton, where he became a most useful citizen;
served in the Legislature; was County Auditor, County Sheriff
and Village Postmaster. This child of the wilderness remembered
many interesting things.
Girls Stolen by Indians.
A year or two before the war of 1812, two little girls
were stolen from Harrison township by Indians. One was named
Tharp and the other Harper. The incidents connected with this
affair were related by Mr. G. D. Hendricks, January 18, 1885, at
which time he was a resident of Hiawatha, Kansas.
Mr. Harper Finds His Child.—When the children
were first missed, they were supposed to be lost; but their
captivity was assured by the discovery of Indian tracks. All
efforts to find their whereabouts were of no avail, until many
years after the close of the war, when Mr. Harper learned from
an Indian that a white woman was at Kaskaskia, Illinois, whence
the father sought and found his long-lost child, but so changed
by time and association that she was past recognition. But
through the kind offices of a French interpreter, it became
self-evident as to her identity. Notwithstanding this, she
seemed unable to realize that she was other than one of the
tribe, and refused to converse with her father, or return with
him to civilization.
Wife of an Indian Chief,—Years rolled on without
any tidings of the daughter of Mr. Tharp until about the year
1837 or 1838, when he received word from a friend and Indian
trader, that the wife of an Indian chief, named Captain Dixon,
was a white woman. Dixon was a younger brother of the Miniui
chief Shinglemacy, whose Indian name was Meto-Sina. This tribe
was on their Reservation, a few miles below where Marion, Grant
County, Indiana, is located. The fond father sped his way to the
vicinity of the village, and called on my brother, William E.
Hendricks, who had a traditional knowledge of the abduction of
the Tharp and Harper children. As his farm was adjoining the
Reservation, and he knew personally Captain Dixon and the tribe
generally, the meeting of father and daughter was at my brother
s house.
Refused to leave—The result of the conference
was disheartening to the father; for this child of misfortune
persistently refused to leave her Indian home, arguing that with
the whites she would be an object of sport or ridicule, on
account of her Indian habits and training, and was too old to
learn the habits and customs of civilized life: and. in fact,
she had but a faint recollection of her childhood home and
kindred. The meeting and parting, as described by my nephew,
were heartrending to the bereaved father; and the more so,
because of the cold indifference of his alienated daughter, who,
in a few yean after, committed suicide, by drowning, at "
Hog-back," in the Mississinewa, four miles below the village,
because her liege lord returned home from a drunken spree with
another wife. Captain Dixon, though a fair scholar, and speaking
good English, was a drunken desperado, as were two of his
brothers, who were killed at an Indian powwow, by a
Pottawatomie brave; his oldest brother, Meto-Sina, was
temperate.
Vanausdal's Store.
When the county of Preble was organized there was not a
store in the county. The necessity for one induced Cornelius
Vanausdal, a young man of 25, to leave his father's farm and
start the enterprise at Eaton. He and his store soon became
known throughout the surrounding country, and his venture proved
a profitable one. Started in 1808, he conducted it either alone
or in partnership with others until 1863. Among his familiar
acquaintances were Tecumseh, his brother, the Prophet, Honest
John, Indian John, and others.
It is related of Indian John, that he brought furs to
the store to swap for salt. The old-fashioned steelyards with
long and short, or light and heavy slides, were used in weighing
the articles involved in the trade. John had never seen
steelyards before, and watched the weighing closely. The light
side was used in weighing the furs. When the salt was to be
weighed the steelyards were turned over so as to use the heavy
side. John watched this operation with suspicion, and when he
saw the yard fly up when the pea was not so far from the fulcrum
as when his furs were weighed, he was convinced that there was
something wrong, and seizing the steelyards with an exclamation
pronouncing them a lie, ran to the door and threw them as far as
be could into the weeds and brush. Mr. Vanausdal, in his
dealings with Indians, would never give them credit, although he
freely trusted white men. Mr. Vanausdal was born in Virginia,
October 2, 1783; in 1805 came with his father to what is now
Lanier Township, Preble County. In 1810 he took the first census
of Preble County. During the war of 1812, he was assistant
paymaster in the United States army, and engaged in furnishing
supplies to the army operating between the Ohio River and Lake
Erie. In 1819 he represented Preble County in the Legislature.
His death occurred in 1870.
About a mile west of Eaton is the site of Fort St
Clair, erected in the severe winter of 1791-2. At this time Fort
Jefferson was the farthest-advanced post being forty-four miles
from Fort Hamilton. This spot was chosen as a place of security,
and to guard the communication between them. Gen. Wilkinson sent
Major John S. Gano, belonging to the militia of the Territory,
with a party to build the work. Gen. Harrison, then an ensign,
commanded a guard every other night for about three weeks,
during the building of the fort. They had neither fire nor
covering of any kind, and suffered much from the intense cold.
It was a stockade, and had about twenty acres cleared around it.
The outline can yet be distinctly traced.
On the 6th of November, 1792, a severe battle was
fought almost under cover of the guns of Fort St. Clair, between
a corps of riflemen and a body of Indians.
Indians Led by Little Turtle.—The parties
engaged were a band of 250 Mingo and Wyandot warriors, under the
command of the celebrated chief Little Turtle, and an escort of
100 mounted riflemen of the Kentucky militia, commanded by Capt.
John Adair, subsequently governor of Kentucky. These men had
been called out to escort a brigade of pack-horses, under an
order from Gen. Wilkinson. They could then make a trip from Fort
Washington, past Fort St. Clair, to Fort Jefferson, and return
in six days, encamping each night under the walls of one of
these military posts for protection. The Indians being elated by
the check they had given our army the previous year, in
defeating St. Clair, determined to make a descent upon a
settlement then forming at Columbia, at the mouth of the Little
Miami. Some time in September 250 warriors struck the war pole,
and took up their line of march. Fortunately for the infant
settlement, in passing Fort Hamilton they discovered a fatigue
party, with a small guard, chopping firewood, east of the fort.
While the men were gone to dinner the Indians formed an
ambuscade, and on their return captured two of the men. The
prisoners informed the Indians that on the morning
previous—which must have been on Friday—a brigade of some fifty
or 100 pack-horses, loaded with supplies for the two military
posts in advance, had left Fort Hamilton, escorted by a company
of riflemen, mounted on fine horses, and that if they made their
trip in the usual time, they would be at Fort Hamilton, on their
return, Monday night.
Ambuscade.—Upon this
information. Little Turtle abandoned his design of breaking up
the settlement above Cincinnati, and fell back some twelve or
fifteen miles, with a view of intercepting the brigade on its
return. He formed an ambuscade on the trace, at a well-selected
position, which he occupied through the day that he expected the
return of the escort. But as Capt. Adair arrived at Fort
Jefferson on Saturday night he permitted his men and horses to
rest themselves over Sunday, and thus escaped the ambuscade. On
Monday night, when on their return, they encamped within a short
distance of Fort St Clair. The judge says:
"The chief of the band of Indians being informed of our
position by his runners, concluded that by a night attack he
could drive us out of our encampment. Accordingly, he left his
ambush, and a short time before daybreak, on Tuesday morning,
the Indians, by a discharge of rifles and raising the hideous
yells for which they were distinguished, made a simultaneous
attack on three sides of the encampment, leaving that open next
to the fort. The horses became frightened, and numbers of them
broke from their fastenings. The camp, in consequence of this,
being thrown into some confusion, Capt. Adair retired with his
men and formed them in three divisions, just beyond the shine of
the fires, on the side next the fort; and while the enemy were
endeavoring to secure the horses and plunder the camp—which
seemed to be their main object—they were in turn attacked by us,
on their right, by the captain and his division; on the left by
Lt. George Madison, and in the centre by Lt. Job Hale, with
their respective divisions. The enemy, however, were
sufficiently strong to detail a fighting party, double our
numbers, to protect those plundering the camp and driving off
the horses, and as we had left the side from the fort open to
them, they soon began to move off, taking all with them.
" Close Fighting.—As soon as the day-dawn afforded
light sufficient to distinguish a white man from an Indian,
there ensued some pretty sharp fighting, so close in some
instances as to bring in use the war-club and tomahawk. Here
Lt. Hale was killed and Lt. Madison wounded. As soon as the
Indians retreated the white men hung on their rear, but when we
pressed them too close, they would turn and drive us back. In
this way a kind of running fight was kept up until after
sun-rising, when we lost sight of the enemy and nearly all our
horses, somewhere about where the town of Eaton now stands. On
returning from the pursuit our camp presented rather a
discouraging appearance. Not more than six or eight horses were
saved; some twenty or thirty lay dead on the ground. The loss of
the enemy remains unknown; the bodies of two Indians were found
among the dead horses. We gathered up our wounded, six in
number, took them to the fort, where a room was assigned them as
a hospital, and their wounds dressed by Surgeon Boyd of the
regular army. The wound of one man, John James, consisted of
little more than the loss of his scalp. It appeared from his
statement that in the heat of the action he received a blow on
the side of his head with a war-club, which stunned so as to
barely knock him down, when two or three Indians fell to
skinning his head, and in a very short time took from him an
unusually large scalp, and in the hurry of the operation a piece
of one of his ears. He recovered, and I understood some years
afterwards that he was then living. Another of the wounded, Luke
Vores, was a few years since living in Preble county.
Between the site of Fort St. Clair and Eaton is the
village graveyard. This cemetery is adorned with several
beautiful monuments. Among them is one to the memory of Fergus
Holderman, who died in 1838. Upon it are some exquisitely
beautiful devices, carved by “the lamented Clevenger," which are
among his first attempts at sculpture. The principal object of
attraction, however, is the monument to the memory of Lt. Lowry
and others who fell with him in an engagement with a party of
Indians commanded by Little Turtle, at Ludlow's Spring, near the
Forty-foot Pitch, in this county, on the 17th of October, 1793.
This monument has recently been constructed by La Dow &
Hamilton, of Dayton, at an expense of about $300, contributed by
public-spirited individuals of this vicinity. It is composed of
the elegant Rutland marble, is about twelve feet in height, and
stands upon one of those small artificial mounds common in this
region. The view was taken from the east, beyond which, in the
extreme distance, in the forest on the left, is the site of Fort
St. Clair.
This Lt. Lowry was a brave man. His last words were:
“My brave boys, all you that can fight, now display your
activity and let your balls fly!" The slain in the engagement
were buried at the fort. On the 4th of July, 1822, the remains
of Lowry were taken up and reinterred with the honors of war in
this graveyard, twelve military officers acting as pall-bearers,
followed by the orator, chaplain and physicians, under whose
direction the removal was made, with a large concourse of
citizens and two military companies. The remains of the slain
commander and soldiers have been recently removed to the mound,
which, with the monument, will “mark their resting-place, and be
a memento of their glory for ages to come."
A Wise and Humane Indian Chief. — Little Turtle
lived some years after the war in great esteem among men of high
standing. He was alike courageous and humane, possessing great
wisdom. "And,"' says Schoolcraft, "there have been few
individuals among aborigines who have done so much to abolish
the rites of human sacrifice. The grave of this noted warrior is
shown to visitors, near Fort Wayne. It is frequently visited by
the Indians in that part of the country, by whom his memory is
cherished with the greatest respect and veneration."
When the philosopher and famous traveler, Volney, was
in America, in the winter of 1797, Little Turtle came to
Philadelphia, where he then was, and he sought immediate
acquaintance with the celebrated chief, for highly valuable
purposes, which in some measure he effected. He made a
vocabulary of his language, which he printed in the appendix to
his travels. A copy in manuscript, more extensive than the
printed one, is in the library of the Philosophical Society of
Pennsylvania.
Indians Descendants of Tartars.—At the time of
Mr. Volney's interview with him for information, he took no
notice of the conversation while the interpreter was
communicating with Mr. Volney, for he did not understand
English, but walked about, plucking out his beard and eye-brows.
He was dressed now in English clothes. His skin, where not
exposed, Mr. Volney says, was as white as his; and on speaking
upon the subject, Little Turtle said: “I have seen Spaniards in
Louisiana, and found no difference of color between them and me.
And why should there be any? In them, as in us, it is the work
of the father of colors, the sun that burns us. You white people
compare the color of your face with that of your bodies." Mr.
Volney explained to him the notion of many, that his race was
descended from the Tartars, and by a map showed him the supposed
communication between Asia and America. To this Little Turtle
replied:
“Why should not these Tartars, who resemble us, have come from
America? Are there any reasons to the contrary? Or why should we
not both have been in our own country?" It is a fact that the
Indians give themselves a name which is equivalent to our word
indigene, that is, one sprung from the soil, or natural to it.
An Indian out of Place.—When Mr. Volney asked
Little Turtle what prevented him from living among the whites,
and if he were not more comfortable in Philadelphia than upon
the banks of the Wabash, he said:
"Taking all things together you have the advantage over
us; but here I am deaf and dumb. I do not talk your language; I
can neither hear, nor make myself heard. When I walk through the
streets I see every person in his shop employed about something:
one makes shoes, another hats, a third sells cloth, and every
one lives by his labor. I say to myself, Which of all these
things can yon do? Not one. I can make a bow or an arrow, catch
fish kill game, and go to war; but none of these is of any use
here. To learn what is done here would require a long time. Old
age comes on. I should be a useless piece of furniture, useless
to my nation, useless to the whites, and useless to myself I
must return to my own country."
Camden is eight miles south of Eaton, on the C. R. & C. R. R.
West Alexandria is six miles east of Eaton, on the C. J. & M. R.
R., and in the heart of the beautiful Twin Valley.
Winchester, P. O. Gratis, is nine miles southeast of Eaton.
West Elkton is fourteen miles southeast of Eaton.
Lewisburg is nine miles northeast of Eaton, on the C. J. A M. R.
R.
New Paris is twelve miles northwest of Eaton, on the P. C. & St.
L. R. R., six miles east of New Richmond, Ind., on and in the
valley of the Whitewater.
Eldorado is twelve miles northwest of Eaton, on the P. C. & St.
L. R. R.
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