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Descendents of Truman D. Merritt
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Truman D. Merritt
In 1835 it is said that Truman was living in the township of Potter, Yates County, New York with his wife, one boy, one girl, 5 cows, 8 horses, 40 sheep and 15 pigs on 40 acres of land.
It is generally conceded that the distinction of being the first settler within the domain of Bradford Township, Chickasaw County, Iowa belongs to Truman D. Merritt, who moved there with his family in 1848, and settled on the east side of Little Cedar, near the place afterwards known as Greenwood. There he built a rude log cabin for a dwelling, the material for construction being cut from the abundant woods in that section. Two years later a daughter, Almira Merritt, was born to him, the first white child born in the county. The daughter grew to womanhood and married Avery Earl.
Relates Mr. Tucker - "I met him, with two yoke of oxen, he told me to follow his back track and I would be alright, that he cut the ice in the streams so I could get through, this was good news for me.."
Elizabeth A. Merritt
Truman Henry Merritt
Truman Merritt died in the State Soldiers Home Marshalltown on Monday Feb. 13, 1922, at age 86. 1 of 1st settlers old home place 2 miles east of Nashua, Iowa. When the Civil War broke out he answered his country's call and received a honorable discharge and returned to parents home, and after several years entered soldiers home.
Sworn Statement for Truman Henry's Military Pension
Dewitt C. Cram being duly sworn in oath, say that I reside here in Dubuque County, Iowa. That from Jan. 31, 1863 till some time in Nov or Dec 1864, I was Captain and in command of Co. B, 6th Regiment Iowa, and that during all that time Truman Merritt was a Private in that Company, always a dutiful and excellent soldier and never a shirker. That said Regiment and Company with it, during all that time when in the field and from early Spring, as some grass was up, till late in Oct or Nov of 1863 and 1864 was serving and marching under Gen. Sully in Dakota and Montana through uninhabited Deserts (except by Indians) for the most part, that it was Prairie mostly with out trees except along streams and with grass so thin and soil so dry and sandy and mixed with "Alkali" that marching in the burning sun, we were always in a cloud of dust which penetrated everywhere and everything. That from all this it resulted that the eyes of many men were injured. That said, Merritt, as I distinctly remember, always had sore and inflamed eyes and often complained to me about it and wore blue goggles much. That he had great repugnance to being left behind or at being put under the care of Surgeons. That I remember proparing to ban him at Fort Randall when we reached that place in May 1864, but he inportuned me so much and was so good a soldier that I did not make the arrangements for it. That owing to inability to get Vegetables (for Blackberries did not grow then) when in Oct 1864 Co. B, with Merritt, became a part of the Garrison of Fort Sully, the scurvey began to appear among the men, that Merritt had the symptoms of it before I left. That he had a swollen face and was inclined to stay much in quarters when off duty. That he walked stiffly, and I remember that on the last day I was there, I called the attention of the Port Surgeon to Merritt because I knew his disinclination to go to the Surgeon or to Hospital. That I have not seen Merritt since we finally mustered out and were discharged at Davenport Nov 3, 1865, and had not then seen him since about a year previous at Fort Sully. That when he enlisted, I am sure he was in good health and condition and active and ready for any duty. That I have no interest whatever in his claim. That I am glad to aid an old comrade to the extent of telling the truth as I remember it. That knowing Merritt as I did, I can understand why he has not pushed his claim years since instead of waiting till now, when as I am assured he is needy and when old age is approaching.
Tanner Merritt
Sarah E. Merritt
Michael S. Merritt
2 Feb. 1908 Michael Merritt, died at the home of J. B. Long northeast of Disney on Sunday night, and was buried near Minneola Monday afternoon. Deceased was trapping game along the creeks in the northwestern part of Holt county and was stricken with a severe attack of Pneumonia, he made his way to Long's home and asked to be taken in, and although Mr. Long was not in shape to nurse the old man yet he done everything within his power to assist him. Dr. Wilson was called in and at once saw that he was beyond human aid and he lingered a few days dying Sunday night. He has one brother (Isaac Merritt) living near Walnut in Knox county who visited him during his sickness. There was no estate left by deceased and Mr. Long was put to considerable expense during the illness and should be reimbursed by the township authorities.
Michael had been married to Mary Othille Herbst (divorced). Their children were Minnie Merritt, who moved to Riverside, California, Fredrick Merritt, who moved to Oklahoma and Lottie Merritt, who moved to San Bernardino, California. Mary Othille Herbst died 1904 in Brownsboro, Oregon from breast cancer.
Stories donated by Diana (Smalley) Lewis
Grandma (Lottie Merritt) used to tell about how much she thought her brother and sister hated her. She swore up and down that they had tried to hang her in the barn. Her mom and dad (Michael Merritt and Mary Othille Herbst) got home just in the nick of time to save her.
She used to tell another one, but I am not sure if it is fiction or fact. A woman named Hanna, was hanging up clothes to dry when an eagle swooped down and picked up Hanna's baby which was in a basket. She ran after it and it flew to the mountains. Grandma told how Hanna climbed that mountain with bleeding hands and legs to get to the eagles nest. Sure enough the eagle had put the baby in her nest with her unhatched eggs. Most of her stories were fact but I am not sure about this one..
She told me about coming across the plains in a covered wagon. One time, the stove they were using for warmth, caught on her skirt and the clothes were burned off of her. She didn't have any more clothes so she had to wear Uncle Fred's. Back then that was almost unheard of. They were traveling to see her grandparents (Truman Merritt and Maria Shattuck) and when they came in sight of their house, the grandparents didn't think it was them , because they said Othille had two girls and a boy and those people had two boys and one girl.
Also she told of a time when her papa (Michael Merritt) was going on a trip and he thought he had been bitten by a poisonous snake. The story goes that he laid awake all night long, feeling the poison going up his leg. When it finally got light enough for him to see, he saw it was just a garter that had snapped him.
She told me of being in four states on her wedding day. Before she married, she worked in a lumber camp as a cook. The day she was married, my grandpas (George Edward Bunnell) hands could meet around her waist.
James D. Merritt
Ebenezer Merritt
Ebenezer was born in Independence, Iowa 28 Aug. 1846 and moved with his parents to Nashua, Iowa at the age of two in 1848.
Story told by Lillian Massee, Ebenezer Merritt's daughter
Mrs. Massey said that she had often heard her parents talk of Indian raids, when the Indians came to the farm (Merritt farm) to steal meat. The Merritt's first horse, she said, was an Indian pony.
She said that when her grandparents first came to this area and began farming the nearest market was Dubuque. When it came time to sell the hogs, they were butchered, frozen and loaded on a wagon pulled by a team of oxen. The men of the family then made the three week trip to the Mississippi river market.
The original homesite was a log cabin on what is now the barn site at the Carl Krueger farm south of the Greenwood cemetery. The cabin stood for two years as the only family dwelling in Chickasaw County.
The Little Brown Church, taken from Obituary of Lillian Massee
Mrs. Massee was a loyal member of the Little Brown Church and was one of the members of the Willing Workers Society who were Instrumental in re-opening the church in 1913. The Little Brown Church had been closed for 25 years following the decline of Bradford town, when the Illinois Central Railroad reached Nashua ahead of the Milwaukee Railroads race to build into Bradford in 1888. But in 1913 the church had, in effect, its second beginning and Mrs. Massee was one of those who worked so diligently to that end.
Almira Merritt
On 17 May 1850 Almira Merritt was the first white child born in Chickasaw County, Iowa.
Julia Etta Merritt
Issac Merritt (As written by Charles Volquardsen, Issac's descendent)
Issac's boyhood days were spent at Nashua, Iowa, and later he journeyed to Minnesota where he spent some years in the logging camps. Finally, he came to Walnut, Nebraska, where he has since resided. Isaac came to Nebraska in the late 1880s. Trueman thought about 1879. There were about 20 single men and some newlywed couples no children.
Trueman Merritt and his friend Lawrence Butterfield homesteaded on the Middle branch Creek. In the 1930s Mr. Butterfield still lived in the original dugout. A flood in the 30s changed the path of the creek and Mr. Butterfield was forced to leave.
One day Iola and Trueman, her dad, cut across a neighbors pasture. Iola noticed ruts overgrown by weeds and asked what they were, wheel ruts was her answer, before fences we just made a beeline for where we had to go. The nearest town was Niobrara 12 miles to the northeast. It was more a trading post and steamboats stopped there for wood to burn.
Roving bands of Indians were common; they were normally looking for handouts and would steal anything they could. Otherwise they were harmless.
Isaac married the widow Sally Vibbard and moved to her farm. They had one son Trueman Henry. Isaac died in the fall of 1939 of "old age complications" He was bedfast the last months of his life.
Trueman Merritt always said he was a Pennsylvania Dutchman with a little French thrown in. Trueman hated politicians and one year he was disgusted with the man running for county office. He often said he could do a far better job. So his friends picked up on this and wrote him in as a candidate and to their surprise and Trueman's disgust he won and served 3 terms.
Trueman Merritt told of his father hauling hogs to market in wagons, 3 days each way. They would have to stop and let the hogs eat and the trip took 7 days.
Trueman was born in a dugout west of Verdigre, Nebraska. It was the home of his grandparents who had homesteaded there. He grew up on his mothers farm that was just south of the dugout. He went to country school district 18 Knox county. When he was 12 years old he quit school when his father was ill (Issac Merritt). He did the farming that year. When his father was better he helped him farm and also worked part time for neighbors. He would work from dawn to dusk and was paid a dollar a day, his noon meal and hay for his horses.
When the U.S. entered WW1 he enlisted in the army and took his basic in Ft. Leonard Wood, Missouri. He then was transferred to Ft. Dix N.J. He served overseas driving a team of mules on a supply wagon. Most of the time he was in Belgium and a short time in France. His helmet was caved in on one side from shrapnel. That was all he talked about the war.
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