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IOWA
HISTORICAL RECORD
VOL. V. JANUARY, 1889. No. 1.
WHO TAUGHT "THE FIRST SCHOOL IN IOWA, AND WHEN AND WHERE ?"
BY T. S. PARVIN.
"Let all the ends thou aim'st at be thy country's, thy God's, and truths
."—Shakespeare. Some seven, and five, and three years ago we wrote
and published articles under the same or a similar heading to that which forms
the query we have again essayed to answer. In each and all of those essays we
told the "the truth, and nothing but the truth;" but upon neither of
the occasions did we "tell the whole truth;" because we did not, as
too many do who scribble for the press upon such themes, profess to " know
it all." We have essayed to again" speak in public " and take for
our following the same text. And we can truthfully say with the immortal few,
that our aim is to glorify our state, "render honor to whom honor is
due," and to vindicate the truth, "only this and nothing more."
The time which has elapsed since we wrote our first and last paper upon this
topic has " brought to light" new truths and "more light."
And it may be that our contributions shall afford some data for the historian
who shall undertake the task of writing the "History of Education in
Iowa."
We propose to follow this paper with one upon the
"Early School Legislation in Iowa," the necessity for which may be
found and made apparent by the following extract which we clipped from one of
the many papers in Iowa which gave it a place in their columns.
THE FOUNDER OF THE: IOWA SCHOOL SYSTEM.
It is probably not generally known that Hon. Horace Mann, the educator of Massachusetts, was
the founder of the Iowa public school system, and which has made it one of the foremost states in the Union. When he was president of Antioch College he was selected by a committee of the legislature to prepare a law embodying his ideas of a public school system, which he did, providing for the township as the unit in school administration, teachers' institutes, county superintendents and normal schools for teachers. Although his law was far in advance of the public sentiment of that day, and the legislature did not adopt it entire, they did adopt the fundamental principle of it and have since been adding to the structure according to Mr. Mann's idea, as public sentiment would warrant. It was the earnest desire of that great educator to see his plans carried out in Iowa. OREGON CITY, November
28, 1884.
T. S. PARVIN, P. G. M.,
Iowa City, Iowa.
Dear Sir and Brother:—Your letter of January 7th
asking whether Berryman, rather than Benjamin Jennings, taught school in Lee
County, Iowa, in 1830, was received. I could not use the pen then, nor can I
now, but will try with a pencil to reply. I was residing on the Half Breed
Tract, now part of Lee County in 1830. Dr. Garland (We knew him well—the name
is incorrectly spelled; it is Galland—his son Washington is now, 1888, living,
and the earliest settler in Iowa at Montrose, Lee County,) an eminent physician
and citizen lived six miles above the present site of Keokuk on the Mississippi
river, near where resided several American citizens who had children of a school
age. The doctor prevailed upon me to teach a three month's school. Dr. Garland
furnished room, fuel, furniture, and board in his family. While teaching he gave
me the use of his medical books (with which he was well supplied) to read And
after school I continued to read them till mid-summer of 1831, when I was taken
sick. Convalescing, I returned to my father in Warren County, Ill. [It will be
borne in mind that young Robinson, whose parents also resided in Illinois, did
the same thing, removed to his father's home when school was out.]
This school room was, as all other buildings in that
new country, a log cabin built of round logs or poles notched close, and mudded
for comfort. Logs cut out for doors and windows, and also fire-places. The
jamb-back of the fire-places was of packed dry dirt, the chimney topped out with
sticks and mud. The cabin, like all others of that day, was covered with
clapboards, weighted down with cross poles. This was to economize time and nails
which were scarce and far between. There were no stoves in those days and the
fire-place was used for cooking as well as comfort. You mention Capt. Campbell,
who went with his father to Iowa in 1830. I remember an Isaac R. Campbell, who
went from near Nauvoo, Ill., to Iowa in 1830. I can hardly realize that the lad
Campbell (a son of the former) whom I then knew and who would now be sixty years
old, is still a resident there. I would like to relate many incidents of the
early settlement of that county, but fear I might make mistakes, as some others
have done.
Dr. Ross, whom I knew well, made some mistakes. [He
refers to his address read at the semi-centennial celebration of the settlement
of Iowa, at Burlington in 1883. Dr. Ross, whom we also knew well, was the first
postmaster in Iowa, at Burlington in 1834, and also furnished a room in his
house for the first school in Burlington in 1834, taught by Zadoc C. Ingraham,
who died in Missouri the past winter. His son, Mr. I., is now a citizen of
Burlington. Dr. Ross died at Lovilia, Iowa, also this last winter.] Capt.
Campbell's mistake in my name is easily accounted for. I usually sign my name
"B." I do not remember the names of the pupils of my school [Bro. J.
is quite old, over eighty years and quite feeble] or of my patrons, but I do
remember that I taught. school in Iowa in;1830 and that it was the first school
taught north of Missouri and west of the Mississippi river—a very large school
district extending to Canada on the north and the Pacific ocean on the west,
where there are now some thirteen or more states and territories. What a growth
in fifty-five years! About thirty years ago I met Dr. Garland in Sacramento,
Cal., tottering with old age. Some say he was buried near Sacramento with no
stone to mark his grave, others that he died at Ft. Madison. I don't know. [We
do, he died at Ft. Madison in 1858, where he had first located in 1828.] Thus
one after another of the old settlers pass away and are soon forgotten, [a sad
truth, for they builded wiser than they knew," and the present generation
of citizens are enjoying the fruit of their toil and labor to build a state.]
Your Annals [I had sent him the periodical published by
the State Historical Society] of Iowa will perpetuate the names and services of
some of them for the benefit of future historians.
With fraternal regards,
etc.
BERRYMAN JENNINGS.
This letter, around which clusters so much of interest to old settlers and those seeking to unravel the mysteries connected with the early history of our state and especially its educational history, failed to give the date (save the year) in which he taught that " first school." It was at that time (1884) however deemed conclusive and so we stated in our second paper in 1886. The Gazette's claim of priority later in that year reopened the question, when having obtained the address of Mr. Robinson, in whose behalf the Gazette put forth the claim, we addressed him a letter of inquiry as to the month in the year 1830, he had taught his school. To that letter he promptly and courteously replied as follows:
MENDOTA, ILL., January
20, 1887.
T. S. PARVIN, Cedar
Rapids, Iowa.
Dear Sir and Brother:—In answer to your letter of
inquiry of the 17th inst., about "the early schools in Iowa," I
answer, I commenced teaching a school December 1st, 1830, in the employment of a
Mr. Stillwell, who was then the owner of a warehouse and wood yard at the
present site of Keokuk, Iowa. His only child large enough attended the school. A
brother of Mrs. Stillwell, whose christian name I have forgotten, but whose
surname was Vanausdal, Seth Wagoner and his brother of "Wagoner's
Run," Hancock County, Ill., one or two children of Mr. Brierly, a sister of
Mrs. Forsythe, a Chippewa Indian girl and I think a son of Dr. Muir were as I
OREGON CITY, February
14, 1887.
T. S. PARVIN,
Dear Sir:—Your favor of the :4th was received
some days ago when my father was laboring under a severe illness. He is
recovering, but unable to attend to his correspondence, and I hasten to reply
for him. He does not remember the exact month, it is so long ago, but it was in
the fall of 1830 that he commenced his school and closed that year in December,
as near as he can recollect. Father left Iowa and came here (Oregon) in the year
1847. [Here follows some data furnished for a sketch of his life we will present
in our Masonic annals should we survive our aged brother.]
Yours respectfully,
LILLIAN M. JENNINGS.
The following is the letter from Capt. Campbell who not only fully corroborates the statement of Mr. Jennings but is more full and minute.
FT. MADISON, March
20th, 1887.
I have delayed answering your question relative to the
authenticity of the facts stated as to the first school taught in Iowa. I now
have information which is unquestionable, and communicate to you the following
facts:
Berryman Jennings was the first to teach a regular
school in Iowa, which he did at what is now Nashville, Lee County, Iowa, in
October, 1830. This locality was then known as Ahwipetuc on the Half-breed
Reservation. The first school taught at Pucke-she-tuc, now Keokuk, was taught by
Jere Creighton in the winter of 1832-33. He was a shoe-maker by occupation and
about sixty years of age then, and came from New Orleans, La. The attendants at
Creighton's school at Keokuk were Valincourt Vanorsdal , Valincourt Stillwell,
Margaret Stillwell, Forsythe Morgan, John Rigg, alias Keokuk John, George
Crawford, Henry C. Bartlett, Mary Bartlett, Mary Muir, Sophia Muir, Michael
Forsythe, Eliza J. Anderson and the writer, J. W. Campbell.
Not having the address of Mr. Dedman, and having
personally known Capt. Galland for nearly fifty years, we addressed him and give
his reply in corroboration of Capt. Campbell's statement.
Not that any further evidence is needed, though it
makes "assurance doubly sure," but as containing additional facts
bearing upon that very early period in our history we append the letter
addressed us upon the same and other subjects by Capt. Washington Galland now as
at that early date a citizen of Lee County. We are certain we need offer no
apology for the insertion of these letters in full rather than present extracts
therefrom.
Capt. Galland writes:
MONTROSE, IOWA, April
16th, 1887
PROF. T. S. PARVIN, Cedar
Rapids:
Dear Sir and Brother:—Replying to your favor of
the 9th in regard to the school taught by Berryman Jennings, now a P. G. M. of
Oregon, I would say from my best recollection and limited data at my command,
that the time must have been the fall and winter of 1830, and the place Ah-wi-pe-tuck
(the Indian name), afterwards " Brierly's Point," then Nashville, and
now changed by order of the Board of Supervisors of Lee County, to the town of
Galland, that being the name of the post-office.
The "settlers " resident with families then
were, as far as I can now remember, Dr. Isaac Galland (my father), Isaac R.
Campbell (father of Capt. J. W. Campbell), James and Samuel Brierly—Samuel
afterwards married Sophia, a daughter of Dr. Galland—W. P. Smith, Col. Dedman
(father to Tolliver, referred in Capt. C.'s letter), and Abel Galland. My
father's brother lived with his family in a cabin some distance back from the
river and on the hill. Among those without families was Berryman Jennings, our
school teacher.
Among the young people who were his pupils I can only
remember the following names: James W. Campbell, Tolliver Dedman, James Dedman,
David Galland, Thomas Brierly, Eliza Galland, and I think, but am not sure,
George W. Kinney, then a lad of fifteen or sixteen years of age (a brother of my
mother), and myself.
With sincere and
fraternal regards,
WASHINGTON GALLAND.
The testimony here produced and from living
witnesses and all of them parties either teachers or pupils of the first two
schools taught in Iowa conclusively establishes the following facts:
1st. That Berryman Jennings, now of Oregon City,
Oregon, taught a and the first school in Iowa, in Lee County, near the present
site of Nashville on the Des Moines Rapids, October to December inclusive, 1830.
That three of the pupils of the school yet reside in
Iowa (two of whom testify to these things), viz.: Capt. J. W. Campbell, of Fort
Madison, and Washington Galland, of Montrose, Iowa, and Tolliver Dedman.
2d. That I. K. Robinson, of Mendota, Ill., taught in
the same county and where Keokuk now is in December, 1830, January and February,
1831.
That two, if not three, of his pupils are still living
in Iowa Thos. Brierly and Valincourt Vanorsdal and Mr. Seth Wagoner, in
Illinois.
3d. That the claim of the third claimant for these
first honors that "he was the first teacher of the first school in
Iowa," is not true, as he himself says in his autobiography that " on
the first Monday (fifth day) of November, 1838, he opened the first common
school in Iowa." It must have been very common indeed even for that early
period, as he did not seem to know that a dozen "common schools" had
been "opened in Iowa," before he came to Burlington, Iowa, the 5th day
of May, 1838.
The facts are interesting to know that schools were
taught in Iowa four years before our connection with Michigan, six earlier than
our union with Wisconsin and eight before Iowa had an independent organization.
It is also worthy of note that amid the mutations of time pupils now honored
citizens of our State still survive in our midst. And that those venerable
teachers still live (at this date, 1888), though past fourscore years of age,
honored and respected in the countries where they reside and have lived for so
many years.
Within a year we have personally met two or three of
those old pioneers, Captains Campbell and Galland, whom we have known for half a
life-time and found them hale and hearty and full of reminiscences of early
times.
Within a month the "Iowa. Masonic Library "
at Cedar Rapids has been presented by Louis A. Gerolamy, artist Chicago, with a
fine large crayon portrait, nicely framed, of Past Grand Master Jennings, whose
claim to the honor of having taught "the first school in Iowa," is
fully established. Such a portrait should grace the walls, also, of the
Department of Education at Des Moines—and were it not that " the
schoolmaster is abroad," and but little interest, seemingly, felt in
matters of "ye olden times," the fathers of our educational system
would be more highly honored, and such honors no longer bestowed solely upon
those—as shown in one of our extracts—who come in as laborers at the
eleventh hour.
Hon. Gilbert B. Pray, the present Clerk of the
Supreme Court of Iowa, at the reunion of Crocker's Iowa Brigade at Davenport,
September 21st and 22d, 1887, paid the following eloquent tribute to the 16th
Iowa Volunteers of which he was himself a gallant soldier:
"General Belknap, to you or the members of
Crocker's Brigade, it is needless to say a word of or for the 16th Iowa. You
know them; you have tried their mettle and seen it tried. Your blood and theirs
was mingled in the same soil. In all that makes a brotherhood of soldiers, they
have joined you and been one with you. If there were none to hear save you, my
comrades, it would be needless to address you, but to a very large number the
war and its soldiers is a tradition or history. It seems to me like a passing
dream, yet it is twenty-six years this month since the first of the companies
that were mustered into the 16th regiment came into your city and were quartered
here, forming the nucleus of what was supposed to be the last regiment Iowa
would be called upon to furnish for the war; and oh, how fearful the boys were
that they were going to be left; that the war would be over before they got to
the front.
They were gathered here and mustered during the fall
and winter of 1861 and 1862, seven as fine companies of men as ever gathered on
a tented field or mustered into any service in any land. Two other companies
were mustered at Keokuk, and the tenth at St. Louis, the three being the equal
of the seven in every respect. Every company was a good one, every soldier was a
good man, and of course the regiment was good—so good that the "Old War
Governor" sent them to the field without a chaplain; and from beginning to
end this regiment never had a chaplain, and, as was said by a waggish war
correspondent at the time, had no need of one, for the following reasons:
First—Because it was a moral regiment, and the
office would be a sinecure.
Second—Because the form of prayer was always
either marching or fighting, and in this way they got sufficient exercise.
Third—Because the form of prayer adopted by the
colonel was such that it could be said by any soldier in the regiment.
Fourth—There was only one deck of cards allowed
in the regiment.
I know the fourth reason is correct, because, when on a
former occasion I alluded to the Crocker Brigade as the "four of a
kind" brigade, there was not a man in the 16th Iowa who knew what I meant.
As the child goes forth from the arms of the loving
parents to perform a willing service, so went the boys of the 16th from the
doors of their Iowa homes, willingly, gladly, into the service of an imperilled
country, assuming all the risks of war, without a doubt, without a fear.
The regiment left your city and the state in March,
1862, and ere they returned for muster-out had made a record for themselves and
for Iowa that was and is to-day untarnished, and that was and is unequalled,
save by other Iowa troops.
That record is as long as the road from Pittsburg
Landing to Washington, by way of Corinth, Iuka, Vicksburg, Chattanooga,
Kennesaw, Nickajack, Atlanta, Andersonville, Jonesborough, Raleigh and Richmond—a
record that would of itself be a history of the war in the west. Every milestone
on that long road is a monument of the valor of the 16th, a headstone at the
grave of a departed hero.
In July of 1865, after this long and toilsome road had
been traversed on foot, after these great battles had been fought and great
victories won, after the last rebel had been disarmed, this regiment returned to
your city, not in holiday attire; not on dress parade; not seeking plaudits or
laurel wreaths, but oh, so glad to get back to dear old Iowa's soil again. It
was then we were glad to see you people of Davenport, and the kind little
greetings you gave us then sunk deep into our hearts and have made us remember
you kindly and desire to return, as we have. The ranks of this regiment were
then decimated and torn; many a friend of the old boys looked in vain for the
faces of some who departed with it but were not of it then, save in spirit and
memory.
Though it had had the names of over two thousand men
upon its muster-rolls during the four years of service, it returned on that
bright morning with but a trifle over four hundred. Of those who returned not I
cannot speak. No pen or tongue can do them justice. They have given their all to
their country, to the good name and glory of their state; they were with God.
But of the living, if I may be permitted to speak of them, I can say, four
hundred braver men, truer and manlier, never returned to honor a state or enrich
its citizenship. Every man who could be worn out by toilsome and weary marches
had been worn out. Every man who could be made to fall by the wayside by
sickness or disease had long since fallen. Every man who could be made
disheartened or whose spirit could be broken had long before been broken down.
Every man who by the chances of war could be was wounded or killed; for this
regiment had accepted every opportunity to meet its country's foe. They had
represented you and their state in that highest type. of citizenship—the
volunteer soldier. No greater compliment can be paid them than that expressed by
that greatest of volunteers, our lamented friend and comrade, General Logan:
Davenport was and still is the home of many of this
regiment. This but adds to the pleasure we have in coming to your city. Here
resides that gallant and most meritorious officer, Colonel Sanders, one of the
living idols of the regiment. We are delighted to visit him at his home.
Here was the home of one who was not permitted to
return with us, one who after winning the greatest renown that comes to a
volunteer soldier, found rest from the turmoils of war in the peaceful serenity
of a soldier's grave; one who at the hands of our greatest leader, the gallant
McPherson, received the golden medal, voted by Congress to the bravest man of
the 17th army corps; the one who of all the brave men of the 16th regiment, or
of the Crocker Brigade, of all the gallant soldiers of the 17th army corps, was
designated the bravest of the brave; his home was here, and here his memory is
cherished and the golden medal preserved to his honor. I refer to Lieutenant
Samuel Duffin, of Co. K. 16th Iowa.
In honor of him and his memory, and in honor of the
memory of all his brave comrades who fell in their country's battles, or have
since fallen in the battle of life, the surviving members of the 16th regiment,
and of Crocker's Brigade, the bonds of whose fraternity were cemented by the
agonies of war, are glad to accept the hospitalities of the good people of
Davenport. "
By the favor of Gov. Kirkwood I was appointed
Assistant Surgeon of the 11th Iowa Infantry Volunteers on the organization of
that regiment. I joined it at Camp McClellan, the place of rendezvous, three
miles above Davenport, on the Mississippi river bluff. The Colonel, A. H. Hare,
lived at Muscatine, and had not yet joined. The Lieutenant Colonel, William
Hall, was in command. Hall's home was in Davenport, where he had been a young
attorney. He was about thirty years old, wore his dark hair, parted in the
middle, long and streaming over his shoulders. He had a full dark beard and a
pale intellectual face. He was kind-hearted, generous, gay with his friends,
impulsive and brave. He had a fine mind, lodged in a small frail body. He
labored under a chronic nervous disease, which made his legs unreliable. In
walking, when he threw forward his foot to take a step, it was sure to go too
far forward, or to one side, or perhaps backwards, while the other, when it came
its turn to progress, would execute movements opposite and contrary. This
unfortunate infirmity, which was temporarily benefited by stimulants, often
occasioned him to be wrongly accused of intoxication when he was sober, and
credited with sobriety when he was toned up with whiskey. The parents of Col.
Hall's wife, Mr. and Mrs.Higgins, had an elegant and hospitable home on one of
the hills back of the city, and here, just before leaving camp McClellan for the
south, Hall took all his officers one evening to tea. Our table zests are much
enhanced by the recollection of delicious flavors relished when hungry youths,
and the rich aroma of Mrs. Higgin's coffee has often lent for me a sweet flavor
to bad decoctions of rye and Rio since that evening.
It was a cold snowy November day on which we left
Davenport on a steamboat. The men murmured at being crowded on one boat and
exposed to the weather, and Gov. Kirkwood being aboard he obtained additional
transportation when we landed at Burlington, and half the regiment was
transferred to another boat. We took aboard Col. Hare at Muscatine, and the
Major, J. C. Abercrombie, at Burlington. The Major, who proved himself a very
trusty and gallant soldier, had command of the battalion on the boat I was on.
Soon after leaving Burlington supper was served on the boat, the cabin of which
was assigned to the commissioned officers. At this hour a great many of the men
reported themselves sick. I requested the steward of the boat in such cases to
supply them with cabin fare and allow them beds in the state-room. Pretty soon
the long dining table in the cabin was lined on either side with sick soldiers
disposing of the cabin viands at a rapid rate. Abercrombie, who had had
experience as a soldier in the Mexican war, took me aside, and told me those men
at the table were evidently not sick, and that if I did not use more
discrimination I would soon have the whole battalion in the cabin. After
promising more care, I soon learned from the Major that he was familiar with the
place of my residence, which he said he often had visited on business during the
sessions here of the legislature, but, as I divined from the drift of his
conversation, to pay his addresses to a young lady at the Crummy House.
Col. Hall's ill health made his temper irritable at
times. After the battle of Shiloh, in the slow march from Pittsburg Landing to
Corinth, we were for some days encamped in a dense swamp, devoted previously to
our coming entirely to the uses of owls and ticks. One night Hall lay there in
his tent unable to sleep. He had issued strict orders against noise in camp
after taps. On this night the orders seemed to be ignored. To hoo, to hoo, sounded
a voice, very distinct and very human, and to a nervous man could easily be
transmuted to Tough Hall, Tough Hall, to h-l, to h-l, or anything else
disrespectful. The Colonel called the guard who was pacing in front of his tent,
sent for the officer of the day, and had many suspects arrested. But the
offender was not detected till dawn revealed the culprit roosting on a pine
bough over the Colonel's tent, in the form and semblance of a screech owl. The
Colonel accepted the apologies of the bird, who sent his regrets in a parting to
hoo, to hoo, and Hall devoted his attention for some time afterwards to
extricating himself from the toils of a huge tick.
It was during this short campaign that the
"scratches" became so prevalent as to suggest to a casual visitor the
idea that the regular old-fashioned itch was raging in the army as an epidemic.
All soon became familiar with the pests which occasioned the discomfort. On one
occasion when the camps of the 16th and the 11th joined, Surgeon Wm. Watson of
the 11th, visited a friend in the 16th, to which I had by this time been
transferred. He began to chafe his friends of the 16th with the prevalence of
"grey backs" and their large size in the 16th, claiming that the 11th
was comparatively exempt from the nuisance. At this moment Capt. Alpheus Palmer
of the 16th, by the light of our rail fire detected an enormous one crawling on
the cape of Watson's overcoat. This so turned the jest against Watson that he
shunned the camp of the 16th for sometime afterward
. It was about this time that the Government
having authorized an additional assistant surgeon to each regiment, the new
medical officers began to join their regiments. Dr. D. C. McNeal, of Clinton
county, was appointed to the 16th. McNeal was a man of varied abilities. In
addition to his professional qualifications, which were good, he had been a
Methodist minister and an editor, and was an amateur actor, musician and
ventriloquist. He wore a full beard and his goatee reached to his belt. Soon
after he joined the 16th I made a visit to Chaplain Estabrook, of the 15th, and
in the course of conversation remarked on the arrival of McNeal. Estabrook was a
very social man, and distinguished himself in his brave ministrations to the
wounded on the field during the battle of Shiloh. On this occasion he was
sitting on a camp stool at an improvised table where he had been writing. At the
mention of McNeal's name, he laid his face between his hands on the table, and I
could see by the convulsive motions of his sides that he was indulging in a fit
of silent laughter which he could not suppress. After a while he raised his
head, and, gave me some account of McNeal's varied accomplishments, which I soon
afterwards learned for myself.
It was while we were at Grand Junction, just previous
to the beginning of the Central Mississippi campaign, that McNeal, tucking up
his beard, changing his dress, and disguising his voice, deceived Capt. Turner,
of the 16th, into the belief that he, McNeal, was Judge Thayer, then of
Muscatine, but now editor of the Clinton Age, who was expected daily on a visit
with others from Iowa. Turner was seated on a canvas stool, taking a hand in a
game of old sledge, by the light of a tallow dip, on an inverted candle box, but
was so completely deceived that he deserted the game, shook hands, and entered
into conversation about home matters with the supposed judge.
It was before this, and while we were at Bolivar, that
Col. Add. H. Sanders, of the 16th, now editor of the Davenport Tribune, who was
near-sighted, mortified himself before a squad of comrades. We had just gone
into a new camp, and the tents were pitched irregularly. Sanders had everything
in his tent always in precise order. In this instance he came into Capt.
Palmer's tent, supposing it to be his own, and flopped down on the cot, and
began to give directions how those present should conduct themselves while
there. "I don't want you, captain," he began, "to smoke that
strong pipe in here, nor you, doctor, to put your feet on that stool."
Pretty soon some one intimated to the colonel that he was in the wrong pew, when
he hastily beat a retreat. Sanders, however, was not given to retreating before
the enemy. He was brave to rashness, and if commissioned officers had been
included in the competition for prizes for bravery, he would have given Sergeant
Duffin a hard tussle for the gold medal. I recollect how disappointed he was
after the battle of Iuka because he had not been wounded. Two weeks afterwards
we had another battle at Corinth, where Sanders was more fortunate. The first
day's fight was nearly over and Sanders was still unwounded, though wooing the
enemy's lead. Finally, in desperation, he rode a long way in front of his
regiment, as if to reconnoitre, and the coveted bullet came, carrying away a
good-sized slab of flesh from the outside of his thigh. With all his bravery he
dreaded pain, and while being taken to the rear expressed some anxiety to know
whether the ball was lodged and would have to be cut out which proved
unnecessary, as the- missile, after laying bare his thigh bone, which glistened
like a smooth quarter, had gone on, perhaps to kill another less lucky man.
O. F. MAIN, born in Canandaigua, Ontario County, New York, but a resident of Iowa since 1855, died at his home in Marion, Linn County, August 7th, 1888, aged 58 years. He had been engaged in the Methodist ministry, and was prominent in the Masonic and other benevolent orders.
MAJOR WILLOIS DRUMMOND, formerly conspicuous in Iowa politics, died at San Diego, California, January 19th, 1888. He was elected to the State Senate of Iowa in 1857, was editor of the McGregor News and served with distinction in the war of 1861, and afterwards was Commissioner of the General Land Office during the administration of President Grant.
W. F. HUDSON, Assistant Disbursing Clerk of the Federal House of Representatives, died August 25th last, in Washington City. Mr. Hudson's residence had been in Iowa before his removal to Washington.
THE wife of Gen. George W. Jones, died on the 28th of last April. She was the daughter of Charles Cirrille Gregoire, a French political refugee of noble- birth, who in 1795 married Miss Mary Meunier of Philadelphia. In 1808 Gregoire removed to St. Genevieve, Missouri, where he engaged in trade with the Indians, and where Mrs. Jones was born, June 7th, 1812, and where on her seventeenth birthday she married Gen. Jones; Gen. and Mrs. Jones had had their home in Dubuque or its vicinity since 1830. Mrs. Jones ornamented the various high positions held by her husband and well represented in Washington the social refinement of the west.
A NATIONAL HISTORICAL SOCIETY, has recently been formed at Washington City, with the Smithsonian Institute for its repository.
THE city of Boston, through an authorized committee, has determined to erect statues to the memory of Genls. Grant and Sheridan and Admiral Farragut.
The old settlers of Muscatine County celebrated Iowa's semi-centennial anniversary at Muscatine last Fourth of July. The principal speakers were Hon. J. P. Walton, Rev. A. B. Robbins, and Hon. Theodore S. Parvin.
HON. CHARLES B. RICHARDS, of Fort Dodge, is the owner of an autograph order of Gen.Washington, dated at Valley Forge; March 9, 1778, directing Capt. Caleb Gibbs to send Lieutenant Livingston and fifty men to Norristown as an escort to Messrs. Richards, Clymer, and Potts, which has been in the possession of his family for more than a hundred years. The order, which is written on heavy unruled paper, is in a good state of preservation and little faded. Some time ago it was deposited in the State Library at Des Moines through Hon. Charles Aldrich.
AT the beginning of 1888 there were in the army thirty-five commissioned officers whose appointments were credited to Iowa. Of these two were in the medical department, one in the pay department, three in the corps of engineers, seven in the cavalry, three in the artillery, sixteen in the infantry, one post chaplain, and two on the retired list. Eleven of them served in the volunteers and one in the regular army during the war. The highest in rank are two colonels,