IN the preceding chapters the
recurrences to Bloom township and its early settlers were so
frequent that very little else seems proper to be said in
making up its history. One feature, however, must be
admitted by all, viz: that the early settlers here
were men of good judgment and great sagacity, when they
resolved to drive their states for homes. They saw in
the near future the grandeur, beauty and agricultural wealth
these valleys, in the hands of industry, intelligence and
economy, would present to the world. Its soil,
timbers, building stones, prospects for market, all these
and more, were great incentives for the founding of new
homes in the forest. A glance at Bloom township now,
with its beautiful farms in a high state of cultivation,
with large barns, splendid farm houses, fields teeming with
rich crops, its pastures enjoyed by excellent stocks of
horses, cattle, sheep and hogs; its commodious school houses
and churches, etc., give strong proof how well the aim of
the pioneer settler was directed when first the tall timbers
fell by the woodsmen's axe, along Honey creek and Silver
creek, running through the township.
Thomas Boyd was one of the earliest settlers
here. He came in 1822, and settled on section eleven,
where he lived until his death, which occurred November,
27th, 1847. Soon after him came also his brother,
James Boyd, and his widowed sister, Mrs. Mary
Donnell. Mrs. Thomas Baker is a daughter of
James Boyd, and is still living. Her father moved
to Iowa, where he died. Thomas Boyd had four
sons: James, Jesse, Jefferson and Samuel
of whom Jesse is the only one living. He is a
wealthy farmer at Springfield, Ohio.
Thomas Boyd was a remarkable man. He was
of fair complexion; his hair was thin and white; he had a
nervous temperament, and was very active. He was about
six feet high, very raw-boned, and a little
stoop-shouldered, very careless about his dress, very
talkative, andPage 493 -
possessed of a great quantity of good sense. He
belonged to the Presbyterian church, and was very outspoken
on the subject of slavery. While he was a pioneer on
the frontier, he was also a pioneer in the then young idea
of abolitionism. He made war on both the old parties
who could see no constitutional way to get rid of the
institution. Nor could the Abolitionists; but with
them the system was wrong, and that was enough. The
task was not so easy with statesmen, however, who regarded
the rights and integrity of states as fixed principles in
our form of government. The institution fell, as a
result of the rebellion, and we are all Abolitionists now.
Arms and "higher law" in deadly conflict sometimes
accomplish ends that statesmanship tremblingly abandon.
In the same year Joseph Birnside arrived
here from Fairfield county, and settled near the mouth of a
little run that puts into Honey creek just a little north of
Bloomville, but ascertaining soon that the land had been
entered by somebody else (Mr. Reber), he moved
into Clinton township, and bought the land just east of the
new cemetery, where he lived the rest of his days.
In 1823 came also Joseph McClelland and
Nehemiah Hadley, who were followed by George
Free, Lowell Robinson, John C.
Martin and Thomas West, with their
families. Mr. Martin and Mrs.
West are still living in Bloom. James
Boyd settled on section eight, on the left bank of Honey
creek. George Free settled on section
three, near the "Goose Pond," which was a considerable body
of water in a bend of Honey creek. Lowell Robinson settled
on section eight. He died in California. Mr.
Robinson was one of the associate judges of Seneca
county, a large muscular man, and possessed of a good
quantity of common sense. He was a good neighbor, and
rather popular. His wife was a very small woman, and
for some reason or other the two did not live very happily
together. One time, while Mr. Robinson
was yet associate judge, his wife prosecuted him for assault
and battery, and the Judge was bound over to the court of
common pleas. He was indicted by the grand jury, and
when the case came up for trial, the Judge had to leave the
bench, come down to the trial table, and act the part of a
prisoner. During the trial of the case the testimony
disclosed, among other things, the fact that one morning,
while the Judge was down upon his knees before a chair, at
prayer, with his head down, Mrs. Robinson put
a saddle on his back and jumped up on to it. For this
he probably struck her.
Dr. Graves used to tell a good joke on
Judge Robinson, sometimes in his company.
Judge Robinson had a very large mouth. He came
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to Dr. Graves one day to have a tooth pulled.
He sat down on a chair, and when the Doctor came up to him
with his turnkey Judge Robinson opened his mouth very
wide, and Dr. Graves said to him, "Never mind, Judge,
I prefer standing on the outside."
Thomas West settled on section three also, but
soon sold out to David Roop, and moved on to section
ten, where he lived many years, and then sold to Jacob
Detwiler, when he moved to Bloomville, where recently he
died.
Mrs. Donnell bought a piece of land near that of
her brother Thomas. Her land had a very fine
spring on it, which still bears her name. She sold out
and went to Iowa with her brother James.
John Seitz, Isaac Rohrer, Levi Neibel, Lyman Robinson,
Jacob Meyer, Rufus Kirshner, Henry PErkey, David Crapo,
Truman King, James Wilson, Evan Dorsey, John Newman, Lewis
Seitz, John Davis, Mr. Jeffries. Mr. Donald and
J. C. Hampton are also honored names among the old
pioneers.
Bloom was organized, as already stated, in June, 1824.
In 1830 it already had a population of 389. Between
1830 and 1840 came also David Roop, John T. Ree,
Simon Roller, Benj. Huddle (Hottel), Philip Heilman, David
Troxell, Adam Baker, John Fisher, Samuel Gross, Edward
Cooley, Henry Andres, James Trail, and Greensberry and
Notley Trail, William and Zeliphant Owen,
John Valentine, Henry and Samuel
Nestly, Jonas Hostler, D. T. Lee, George Showman, Geo.
King, Samuel Shaffer, Jacob Hossler, the esquire, and
James Wilson, the lawyer. The census of
1840 showed a population of 1,168 souls. In 1870 it
was 1,492; in 1880 it is 2,162. At this time (1840)
the land in the township was nearly, if not quite all, taken
up, and the light of day was rapidly let in upon the ground,
while the fields increased in number and proportions.
Mr. James Steel, from Pennsylvania, built the
first grist mill in the township, on the banks ol Silver
creek. The Hershbergers turned it into a
sawmill sometime after the Roller mill and the Engle
mill were put up. The first meeting house in the
township was a Presbyterian Church, erected in 1834.
It was a small frame building. They held meetings in
it before it was plastered; all that spring and summer and
in the fall of that year, while it was being plastered, by
some unknown cause, it took fire and burned down. Then
a brick church was built on the same spot, which answered
for many years, until finally it was torn down and the brick
used in the construction of the brick church in Bloomville.
The old church stood northwest of Bloomville. near the
cemetery. The Methodists built a church soon after on
the land owned
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by J. W. Stinchcomb, but it was superceded by the
stone church down the creek.
The tradition about the two young men naming Silver
creek and Honey creek has no historic merit, and is
therefore excluded. The name of Bloom is very
appropriate.
BLOOMVILLE.
Philip J. Price,
Julius Treat and Thomas T. Treat, in the summer
of 1837, laid out a town upon the cornesr of sections nine,
ten, fifteen and sixteen, and called it Bloomville.
Simon Koller owned the land on the northwest corner,
Edward Cooley on the southeast corner, Price
and the Treat brothers on the southwest corner
and Edward Owen on the northwest corner.
Mr. Cooley built the first house on the town site,
which stood where the Record printing office now is.
The Treat brothers built the next house, which was
removed several times, and finally occupied by Thomas
Treat as a store and postoffice. The Brown
brothers bought out Price and Treat's store
and continued it for a while. In 1850 the town
contained a dozen buildings. Frederick Zimmerman,
Conrad Klachr, William Hathaway, Ch. Keller, Jno. Hunsicker,
Wm. Cooley, Dr. George Weeks, Jonathan Kastner, Jacob Estep,
and Jacob Breiner, with their families, were the
inhabitants. Hathaway and Kuntz were the
pioneer shoemakers in the village. Webster had
a blacksmith shop on the corner now occupied by the
Hossler block. Dr. Weeks succeeded Dr.
Bellville, who, with Dr. Peter J. Smith were the
pioneer physicians. Mr. Keller was the first
tailor, and Mr. Klachr the first wagon and carriage
makers. Soon after John Seitz, Jr., and
William Dewitt opened a store on the corner now known by
the name of "burned district." Dr. Dewitt was
afterwards elected county recorder, and died while in
office. Mr. Seitz represented Seneca in both
branches of the legislature. (See chapter XXVI.)
Dr. Weeks entered the war against the rebellion, and
became surgeon general in the department of Tennessee.
Thomas Dysinger opened the first tavern. The
Bloom House was built by Benj. Knopp in 1855 or 1856.
Among the enterprising citizens who have helped to build up
Bloomville, may be mentioned, Benj. Knopp, Henry
Dittenhafter, John Hunsicker, E. P. Bliss. Mathias
Teach and Henry Briner were the first men that
enlisted from Bloomville for the war.
The location of the Mansfield and Coldwater railroad
gave Bloomville a "fresh start in the world.: Large
brick edifices for business and dwelling houses, the general
increase in the number of buildings and
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population, the warehouses and factories, show the healthy
increase and prosperity of the town.
On the 4th of July, 1874, the Rev. Robert Lockhart
established the first newspaper here, the Enterprise.
He published the paper about three months, when he turned it
over to J. N. Lee, who, after a few weeks, sold it to
D. W. Fisher, who issued the first paper January 1st,
1875 - the Bloomville Banner. The Adams
Brothers then became the owners next, and sold to Mr.
Kaga and he again to Mr. Fisher, who, after one
issue, sold to W. S. Hammaker, and he, after about
eight months, stopped the publication, and sold the
institution to the present enterprising and able editor of
the Seneca County Record, O. M. Holcomb, Esq.,
who is making the Record a success.
Bloomville was incorporated by a special act of the
legislature in 1871. Jacob Hossler, Esq., was
elected its first mayor. Several additions have been
made to Bloomville during the ten years last past, by
Conrad Klachr, MRs. Melinda Lee, Eli
Winters and John Krilly. The oar
factory, established in 1874, by J. D. Wilsey, was
quite an important event in the history of the town.
The Rev. George R. Brown, Universalist, preached
here in 1840. Dr. Jones is the pastor of the M.
E. Church, and Rev. J. W. Shaw of the Reformed Church
In 1875 the public schools opened up, under the
superintendence of Mr. J. K. Hamilton. The
building is a fine two-story edifice, with four rooms, and
cost about $7,000.
The grain depot of Einsel & Co. added much to
the enterprise of the town.
(NOTE - I am under obligations to my friend Mr.
Holcomb, for his kindness in furnishing me with meterial
and dates.)
My reverend and esteemed friend, the venerable Elder
Lewis Seitz, was so kind as to furnish the writer with a
statement of his early recollections of Bloom township, and
the reader will find pleasure in this perusal, I am very
sure. It is given here as written, without a word of
comment. May its moral lesson be heeded and cherished.
RECOLLECTIONS
OF PIONEER DAYS IN BLOOMVILLE TOWNSHIP.
(By Elder Lewis Seitz.)
In October, 1825, at the age of
twenty-three, with my wife and one child, I removed to my
present home (on an adjoining farm) in Bloom township.
The name of Bloom had been suggested by my brother John
just one year before my arrival, and adopted in 1824 at the
organization of the township. I came from my native
county, Fairfield, into an almost unbroken wilderness of
forest trees, with less than a score of settlers in advance
of me.
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Nearly all who were here before me had settled along the
rich valley of Honey creek. For two or three years
before mine was reared, cabins had begun to appear in our
wilderness. Among their occupants I remember Joseph
McClellan, James and Thomas Boyd, the Donalds, George
Free, Roswell Munsel, Nehemiah Hadley, John Stroh, Lowell
Robinson, my brothers, John Seitz and Noah
Seitz. J. C. Hampton (who came in 1822 with
the Boyds and Donalds, from Ross county,)
informs me that he aided in erecting the first cabin put up
in the township. This was for my brother Noah,
on Silver creek. Hampton made his home for a
time with his companions from Ross. Their shelter at
first was in a log pen covered with logs split in twain, the
under tier being with flat side up, and the top tier
covering the cracks with the flat side down. The beds
were for the women, on bedsteads, with one post. That
is, in one corner of the "pen" two poles were entered in the
logs, with the other end in his "post." Baswood bark
furnished the "cords." The men slept on the ground,
with hickory bark spread down for sheets. Hampton
says: "Our first supply of flour was brought by us on
horseback from Mansfield, through the woods." I also
helped cut out the small timber west and south of Roop's
Corners, to make a public road. But to continue
with the names of the first settlers: Jacob Rodegeb,
Abraham Kagy, John Davis, Edward Sutherland, Christopher
Perkey, Bartholomew Stout, John Stinchcomb and
Richard Ridgely. Within a very few years after my
arrival came also Jacob Webster, the Bixlers,
John Pennington, J. T. Reed, John Einsel, Edward Cooley,
Samuel Gross, John Valentine, Gain Robinson, Zelaphel Owen,
Joshua Watson, Samuel and Henry Nisley, Lewis and
Jacob Spitler.
During these early days a wilderness of forest
trees covered the earth, and the first need of the settler
was to clear away space enough for a cabin, and then it was
"root, hog, or die." While I brought from Fairfield
county enough flour to last two years, very few of my
contemporaries were thus provided. One season,
however, usually sufficed the industrious pioneer to clear a
small field and grow bread to do. As for meat,
everyone had his gun to supply him with wild turkey or
venison, which were abundant. Often, too, as we lay
upon our pillow at night, were we saluted with the howl of
wolves, apparently at our cabin door. Not only did
they make night vocal with their cries, but woe to the sheep
or young pigs not well guarded. An occasional bear
passed through, but I think none made their home in our
township. There were some otter about the marsh near
Bloomville. A wild cat was shot within one hundred
rods of our cabin. Indians often visited us, generally
of the Wyondot tribe, who then had their headquarters at
Upper Sandusky. A few Senecas, from their reserve
below Tiffin, straggled hither occasionally. Our red
brother was uniformly friendly, and, as a rule, honest, but
a tricky one appeared sometimes. Unlike his white
brother of modern times, however, he had not the cheek to
attempt a repetition of his trick in the same vicinity.
Shamed by that conscience which, as Shakespeare puts it,
"makes cowards of us all," his victim seldom saw him again.
Mr. N. Hadley was admitted to be the boss hunter
and trapper on Honey creek. Mr. Hadley, at a
single hunt, brought down seven deer, six of them by
torchlight, and the seventh by sunlight in the morning.
So fond was
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Hadley of hunting, that, game getting scarce, he had
J. C. Hampton to haul his family and goods (mostly
steel traps) to the head of canoe navigation on the Scioto,
in Hardin county. Here he dug out two large walnut
canoes, lashed them side by side, and started for Cairo, on
the Mississippi. With one boat wrecked on the raging
Scioto, he nevertheless reached Portsmouth with the other,
his family walking most of the way. At this point a
captain of a steamer bound for Iowa, whither Hadley
was going, struck with admiration for a man who would
venture his all in a canoe on the Ohio, offered to carry him
without charge to his destination. Thus the boss
pioneer hunter of Bloom township left Ohio for game in the
far west.
An encounter of a Wyandot Indian with a pack of hungry
wolves in South Bloom is worth recording. He had
tracked a wounded deer some distance in the snow, when
suddenly he came upon it surrounded by a pack of wolves,
making of it a hasty meal. Intent upon having some of
the meat himself, he tried to drive the wolves by shooting
one of them. This enraged the rest, and they rushed
upon him. Backing against a tree, he kept them at bay
with his tomahawk, till hunger overcoming rage, they
returned to finish their meal upon the deer. The
Indian, convinced that "discretion was the better part of
valor," was glad to escape. The pioneer who succeeded
best in making a comfortable living, did not make a business
of hunting, but chopping and logging and burning was the
chief work. Much timber, which to-day would be
valuable in market, was burned on the ground. No where
could finer poplar, walnut, blue ash and butternut trees be
found than in Bloom township.
The first saw mill was built by Roswell Munsel
and the Donalds, on Honey creek, near the present
Kaler mill. Soon after John Davis built
another mill, a mile further down, where my first lumber was
made. A few years later Abraham Kagy put up a
saw mill, and the Steeles a saw and grist mill on
Silver creek. It may be well to remind the reader that
in those days our water courses furnished power much more
steadily and for a greater part of the year. Through
the clearing away of fallen timber and general drainage, our
creeks gave short lived spirits of water, and then Steele's
grist mill could be heard day and night for more than half
the year. My first grinding was done at Hedges'
mill, just below Tiffin. When we began to have wheat
to sell our nearest public market was at Venice or Portland
(Sandusky City.) This was so until the pioneer
railroad in Ohio made us a market at Republic.
In those days neighbors were neighbors, indeed.
Was a cabin to be "raised," logs to be "rolled," or
assistance of any kind needed, a simple notice was enough.
A "neighbor" could be found at a much greater distance than
now. The whisky of those days was not charged with
"killing at forty rods" as now, but the "brown jug" or the
"barrel" was found in nearly every home, and it was esteemed
an indispensable "mechanical power" at "raisings" and "loggins,"
etc., etc.
Our public schools were held at first in cabins like
our dwellings, with a huge fire place on one side, with a
"stick and mud" chimney on the outside. Religious
meetings were held in these "school houses," or in the
cabins of the settlers. The Presbyterians, Baptists
and Methodists were the first to organize societies or
churches in Bloom. James Robinson, a Pres-
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byterian clergyman, organized the first church of that name,
about the year 1830.
On the 27th of May, 1827, the Baptist church, named
"Honey Creek," was organized. The "council" was
composed of Elders Thoams Snelson of Highland county,
and Benjamin Caves, of Pickaway, and Deacon John
Hite, of Fairfield. In 1830 the undersigned was
chosen pastor of this church and has sustained this relation
ever since. As will be noticed, ministers in those
early days traveled a great way in the pursuit of their
calling. But not as now, cosily and swiftly in a
railway coach, but invariably on horseback, equipped with
"saddle-bags," with Bible, hymn book, a few "dickeys" (a
sort of shirt-front with collar attached), and some
provisions, perhaps. The messenger of "peace and good
will," through the cross of Christ, traveled in all kinds of
weather, over all sorts of roads (or no roads through the
wilderness). Perhaps such experiences, if presented to
many of our clerical brethren to-day, as a part of their
labors, would lead to some more congenial calling. But
it must be remembered that the privations and trials of
pioneer live were shared by all classes, and hence borne the
more cheerfully. While we may freely admit that this
generation is enjoying much that is good and desirable as
the fruit of the labors and purposes of their pioneer
fathers and mothers, it is a matter of profound regret that
the rugged virtues and beautiful friendships could not have
been transmitted with the improved culture, conveniences,
comforts and luxuries enjoyed by our children. They
are enjoying the material blessings for which their fathers
and mothers toiled and dared and suffered. Modern
improvements have obviated the necessity for much of the
personal effort and deprivation of pioneer life, but when we
cease to practice their manly and womanly virtues, all our
boasted progress cannot save us from the penalties of
violated moral law.
Of all my first neighbors, Abraham Kagy, J. C.
Hampton, Mrs. Thomas West and John C. Martin
alone remain. The rest have passed to that "bourne
from whence no traveler returns." We, too, shall soon
pass away, but may He who guides the destinies of men and of
nations, bless our children and our country with civil and
religious liberty, and every good resulting from the reign
of truth and righteousness is the prayer of
Yours truly LEWIS
SEITZ.
WILLIAM
DAVIS
Says: I am the oldest son of John
Davis, who came to Bloom in November, 1824, and settled
on section eight, near Honey creek, one and one half miles
west of Bloomville. We came from Perry county, Ohio,
and were thirteen days on the road with two wagons, and
drove our cows and hogs before us. We had all the
meat, flour and whisky we needed for one year.
On the following fall father went back and also to
Zanesville to get mill irons for a saw mill, with which he
returned, and in company with Mr. Munsel, put up a
saw mill on said section, which was the first saw mill in
the township. He also built the first frame house in
the township, now occupied by Rev. John Shants.
Our first grinding was done at Hunter's mill,
carrying the grain a grist on horseback. Father was an
old Methodist from Maryland and helped to build the first
church of the township,
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took an active part in its welfare, and was the steward of
it when he died. He died July 14, 1849, in his
sixty-third year. Mother died Nov. 4, 1840.
There were six children of us, of whom five are still
living. Father was a devoted christian and kind to all
his neighbors, and especially to the poor. He supplied
all those that were needy, and he had plenty to do with.
The Boyds, Robinsons, Valentines, Martins,
father, Blackmans, Treates. Donalds, Roops, Coolys,
and others were the leading Whigs. The McClellands,
Perkeys, Seits, Strohs, Ruchs, Kagys and Joseph
Miller were the leading Democrats of the township.
JACOB HOSSLER, ESQ.
Is one of the distinguished citizens in Bloom. He
was born Jan. 30, 1806, in Steuben township, Adams county,
Pennsylvania, on a farm
is one
of the distinguished citizens in Bloom. He was born January 30,
1806, in Steuben township, Adams county, Pennsylvania, on a farm.
When fourteen years old, in 1820, his father moved to Stark county, Ohio.
Here, on the 23d of September, Mr. Hossler was married, and in 1834 he
moved to Bloom township, where he still resides. For twenty years he
ran a saw mill on Stoner creek. He moved right into the woods when
he came, and opened up a fine farm. To show how Mr. Hossler
stands in the estimation of his neighbors, it is only necessary to say
that for thirty years he held the office of justice of the peace and was
mayor of Bloomville four years. He is still in the enjoyment of
excellent health.
JOHN T. REID.
Is also one of the pioneers of Bloom, who have imprinted their
individualities upon the township. He was born in Frederick county,
Maryland, on the first day of January, 1807. His father died when
John was but six years old, and he was taken care of by his uncle,
Paul Talbot, who moved to Fairfield county, Ohio, where he was
married. There they settled in the woods an young John worked
among the farmers and was finally set in to work on the carding machine on
Indian creek, in Fairfield county, owned by one David Swasey.
From there he came to Bloom in 1828, in the fall, and worked for his
uncle, John Valentine, until the following Christmas. The
Mohawks, Senecas and Wyandots were then "swarming through the woods."
He became well acquainted with all the old settlers here, already named.
He returned to Fairfield, and all his earnings in the following spring put
together amounted only to the sum of $80, lacking $20, to buy eighty acres
at government prices. A friend loaned him the $20 and he started on
foot for Delaware, in the fall of 1829, and entered the eighty acres that
John Heilman now owns, near Honey creek. He returned to
Fairfield and worked eighteen months longer on a farm until he had earned
some more money. His uncle, John Valentine, then wrote to
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him
that Mr. Bever had eighty acres, which he would sell, adjoining the
other lot. Mr. Reid started on Christmas day and came to
Bloom on foot, where he arrived and bought the Bever land on New
Year's day, 1831.
Before he left Fairfield county he had taken a school
to teach, and there were three weeks to teach before the term closed.
He returned, finished his school, came back to Bloom in February, with an
axe and a bundle of clothing, which he carried on the axe-handle. He
built a cabin in his forest and commenced clearing it. His uncle,
William Norris, came from Fairfield county, and lived in the cabin
with him awhile, and until his uncle, Norris, bought the land on
which Fostoria now stands. On the 25th of April, 1833, Mr. Reid
was married to Eliza Boyd Watson. They had four children, of
whom three are still living.
Mr. Reid is a tall, slender man, over six feet
high, strong and muscular and has always enjoyed good health. He and
Mrs. Reid are both members of the Presbyterian church and highly
esteemed. Poor as Mr. Reid was when he commenced, his career
is a conclusive proof of what industry, honesty and economy will
accomplish. He now counts his wealth by many thousands, and lives at
his ease.
Mention has already been made of the picnics the
younger generation prepare annually about the first of September, in
Schoch's woods, to show their gratitude and esteem for their pioneer
parents. I desire to refer to the subject again, here, only to say
that at one of these, after Father Thompson, the pioneer minister
of the gospel, closed his remarks on collecting the sheep that were lost
in the woods, Mr. J. C. Hampton was called upon for a speech, in
which, among other many interesting things, he described Judge Cornell,
and spoke of him as a very excellent character and citizen. He
related an affair that took place before some justice of the peace when a
fellow got very angry at the justice and threatened to whip him and would
do so if he was not a magistrate. The justice told the fellow to go
out into the road and he should be relieved of his consciencious
scruples. The fellow backed out.
Mr. Hampton also said:
When I came from Ross county in 1822, my uncle,
Thomas Boyd, lived in a small cabin. Ten boys of us went there
to work for him. We made out to live. Our bed was a very
primitive affair. A half dozen of us slept together. During
the three months I staid there we had not a bit of bread. The little
flour we had they stirred into boiling milk. They constituted the
principal meal. We had a fish basket in Honey creek, close by that
furnished us all the fresh fish we wanted.
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Sorry that no more of the speech could be preserved.
Dr. Gibson also spoke, relating to his boyhood
days and scenes of early life on Honey creek. His mother held the
chair while her husband was sitting upon it, shaking with the ague.
His father got nearly crazy every time the fever came on. One time
his father was at Sandusky for provisions. It always took a week to
get back. The roads were bad and the horses poor. Judge
Leath happened to be at Sandusky the same time with a load of water
melons to sell. He and the Doctor's father started for home
together. On the way the latter became crazy with the fever, and had
it not been for the Judge he would never have found his way back.
The Doctor also referred to Black Jonathan, who lived with the
Mohawks, on the Vanmeter place. Jonathan Pointer was
half negro and half Indian. He was the interpretor for the
preachers and gave the Indians the sermons by piece-meal as best he could,
but whenever the subject or a point was a little difficult to transfer or
comprehend, he would add: "I don't know, myself, whether that is so, or
not."
Dr. Gibson when yet a boy was very attentive
upon the sick in the neighborhood, and thus naturally became a doctor.
He applied himself to the books, and with hard study and his experience,
became a distinguished physician. He was, indeed, a gentleman and a
valued friend. He was on e of the class of thinkers who take nothing
for granted became then cannot help it. We ought to have much
charity for such people.
The venerable Noah Seitz must not be forgotten.
He came here from Fairfield county and settled on the northwest quarter of
section five on the 5th of April 1822, and it was generally admitted that
he was the first settler of Bloom. He sold out soon after the
Edward Southerland and moved to Eden. Mrs. Southerland is
still living in the third ward of Tiffin, and is known as the widow of
Francis Bernard.
Mrs. West, J. C. Martin and Abraham
Kagy are among the few pioneers here that are still making
"foot-prints in the sands of time."
Who will not remember the tall slender form of
Abraham Kagy, Esq., and his beautiful, pleasant home on Silver creek,
where, for more than a half century, you were met with a hand of welcome
and an open, honest, friendly countenance? These honored land marks
of time should ever bee cherished by those who will occupy the places so
rapidly becoming vacant.
JAMES R. WILSON, ESQ.
is the only lawyer in the place. Happy
town! He was born in Green county, Pennsylvania, May
19th, 1825. In the fall of 1826, his
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father moved with the family to Ohio. He was a native
of Ireland, and at the time he came to Ohio was a traveling
preacher of the M. E. church. He died on his circuit
while holding a protracted meeting. The family moved
to Bloom township in April, 1834, and settled in the
southeast part of the township, when tehre were but two
families on that part, south, and but one house east for
three miles. Mr. Wilson had one brother older
than he, and also an older sister. The sister taught
school in the neighborhood when only twelve years old.
Mr. Wilson helped to clear up his father's farm, and
after his death he opened up a farm for himself. In
1856 he moved to Bloomville. In 1857 he was elected
for himself. In 1856 he moved to Bloomville. In
1857 he was elected justice of the peace and re-elected.
In 1866 he was admitted to practice law, and has ever since
been a member of the Tiffin bar.
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