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Vermilion Ohio, A Good Place to Live

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May 14, 2011 - Hudson and Emma Rood Tuttle

05/14/11 VIEWS DESKTOP - "THE SPIRITUALISTS"

FROM MY DESTOP TO YOURS: Hey! I forgot to say, “Happy May.” The last few days have been decent (warm) for a change. One of my favorite things to do when it’s warm is sit on the backyard deck and read.

Lately I’ve been reading James Patterson. He’s a surprisingly prolific writer. He’s the guy who does the Alex Cross and Women’s Murder Club novels. I also read John Sandford’s Lucas Davenport (Prey series) and Virgil Flowers novels. They’re all fun reads (for me - anyway).

I’m also beginning to collect some early American music. From the Smithsonian collection I’ve acquired election ditties that start at the year 1800 and run through 1948. If you receive “VV” sound you’ll hear some of those. Most are rather short.

Also - this week I’ve got a treat for those who missed the Vermilion Area Archival Society’s meeting last Monday (5/09/11). Vermilionite Mary Louise (Tootie) Reisinger and her nephew Bruce Eldridge shared their memories of Tootie’s mother Louise (Baumhart-Chandler-Nuhn) Giddings with the attendees. Those who had the misfortune of missing this program missed a wonderful presentation. However; if you did miss it you can catch (at least) the first few minutes of it in this weeks podcast.

The entire recording is nearly 40 minutes long so I won’t likely use it all in “VV”. But it’s one of the best I’ve ever been fortunate enough to record. Louise was, beyond the shadow of any doubt, one of Vermilion’s most memorable people. So enjoy.

Historically,

Ernie R. Willard with ring

ERW

THE RETURN OF THE RING: If ye recall some weeks back (in late March) there was a pic of a Vermilion High School Class ring in “VV” that the uncle of a ocal couple (Joe and Diane Tucker) had found in a automobile he had purchased for parts. It was from the class of 1960, and had the initials “ERW” inscribed on it. They were attempting to locate the owner.

After asking around I determined that the ring probably belonged to a guy named Eugene R. Willard. And after acquiring that information I found a Berlin Heights address for him and sent it to the Tuckers.

Last Monday they emailed me to tell me that they drove to the address, met his wife, and returned the ring. They said that Mrs. Willard seemed both surprised and pleased. She also invited them to return and meet Eugene when he got home from working. Which they did.

And as you can see Mr. Willard was also pleased with the return of his long lost ring. The www. can oftimes be a very thaumaturgic world...

Vermilion Train Wreck

"...it had glided over the bridge as effortlessly as an Olympic skater on warm ice...."

THINGS THAT LAST: Being a Vermilion native I came of age with a very healthy regard for the potential dangers of both the water and the rails. One of the few times my bottom was tanned by my mother’s hand took place after I crawled under some train cars that were blocking the crossing near our family home on Perry street. Needles to say, it never happened again.

Like it or not the trains are as much a part of the total “Vermilion experience” as are the lake and the river. In short, through the years many people and things have come and gone, but the lake, river, and those darn trains remain fundamentally the same; ever present; ever ineluctable; and, of course, ever treacherous. Consequently, if you live in Vermilion you not only need to know how to swim; but you also need to develop a great deal of patience and a generous heap of respect for the power of a 250 ton locomotive pulling 120 fully loaded freight cars through town at an average speed of perhaps 20 mph or more. The accompanying photographs may help convince anyone who opts to believe otherwise. Fortunately (and quite miraculously) no one was injured in this particular mishap.

Several days before the accident the following notice appeared in The Vermilion News: “The Lakeshore, Railway Bridge gang arrived in town Saturday [02/08/1902] for the purpose of repairing the bridge at this place”. The formal name of the rail company, by the way, was the Lake Shore and Michigan Southern (L.S.& M.S.). And the bridge to be repaired spanned (and still spans) the river just south of where the old wagon and interurban bridges were once located. There had been a good deal of snow when the crew arrived in town so the real work didn’t commence until over a week after their arrival.

At about 9:30 a.m. (2-17-1902), nine days after their arrival, as the crew busied themselves raising some rails on the bridge to replace the ties a heavily loaded coal train came steaming down the grade from the east. Although later reports indicate that flag men as well as warning torpedoes had been placed at a safe distance from the work in either direction the oncoming locomotive was unable to stop on time. [Note: Railroad torpedoes were small explosive packets used by track workers to warn locomotive engineers that a repair/maintenance crew was working on the tracks ahead. The device was gripped onto the rail by the lead straps about 1/2 mi. away and the force of the train wheel would detonate the torpedo. It was loud enough that the track crew could hear it also and thus be forewarned of the approaching train.] The engineer did, however, attempt to stop because the drivers on the locomotive were worn flat where they touched the rails.

As previously said, “miraculously” no one was hurt. The engine along with several of the cars following it had glided over the bridge as effortlessly as an Olympic skater on warm ice. But as they passed the rails behind them spread, and with the exception of two or three cars and the caboose at the end of the train, all left the rails taking with them the partially repaired bridge span.

It was, to say the very least, a mess. Partial traffic on the other set of tracks was not restored until late that night. Railroad crews that had been immediately dispatched to the scene burned much of what remained of the wooden rail cars. And C.F. Decker, the local coal dealer, got a deal on the near 300 tons of coal recovered at the site of the wreck. It was probably more than enough fuel to keep local residents warm for the rest of the winter.

In truth, aside from the aforementioned miracle this was not an exceptionally significant event in Vermilion’s yesteryear. What actually makes it historically significant is, believe it or not, the upper photograph accompanying this essay. That photo is the very first example of genuine photographic journalism in Vermilion history. And it only took 110 years to be recognized and published - again.

Ref: The Vermilion News, 2/08/1902 and 2/20/1902; Special Thanks to A.C. Tarrant and the Roscoe-Tarrant Family photo archive; Published in the Vermilion Photojournal 10/21/10; Written 10/17/10 @ 11:40 AM.

AGAIN - ANOTHER NEW (NOW OLD) THING: Initially I said that "This will not take the place of the "Macabre" stuff all the time - but will supplement whilst I search for more macabre stories to tell." But methinks that it's carved out a niche for itself and the "Macabre stuff" with have to find another.

So stay tuned...

April 30, 1903. - Volume 6 - Number 48

AN ACCIDENT!

A Serious Accident on the
L.S.E. Narrowly
Averted.

Car No. 22 west bound at 5 o’clock this afternoon left the track while rounding the curve just west of town and nearlyh went over a high embankment. Several passengers were badly shaken up but no one seriously injured.

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Do You Know Him?

Along comes a proposition for improvement
of the town.
Up bos the chronic knocker , for
he’d like to knock it down,
He’ll set his jaw a-waggin’ for he
cannot sand the sock
Of progress in his village, so he’ll
Knock, knock, knock.

He’s so queerly constituted that he
doesn’t like to see
His neighborhood progressing - as
it surely ought to be.
He hates to see extension of his
city, block by block
For his favorite occupation is to Knock, knock, knock.

But the people favor progress,
with a fellin’ good and strong.
When they meet this proposition
they’ll help us push the thing
along.
So it doesn’t hinder progress, nor it doesnt’ stop the clock,
For this industrious objector to
Knock, knock, knock

-Lorain Democrat

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It seems there has been a rumor floating about town that some of the our butchers have been selling infected beef. We are happy to say that there is not one word of truth in the above rumor. It seems that on the 6th J. Myers butchered a beef purchased of Horace Ball. The animal gad been kept in the barn and fatted for market and had no chance to be bitten by a rabid dog or other animal. Any person doubting the above assertion can convince themselves by going to Krapp and Sons Market and reading the sworn affidavits of aboved named parties.

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REAL ESTATE.

Chas. S. and Emma C. Ruggles to A.C. Thompson, 2.34 acres, ot lot 5, Berlin township; $500.

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The Erie County Sunday School association will hold the spring convention in Vermilion, Saturday May 16.

A travelling man for a well known Collar manufacturer reports that men’s neckwear will go to the other extreme this season. The retailers are buying very low collars expecting large sales, especially during the summers [sic] months.

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Herman Wehrle, postmaster at Milldle Bass, has been charged with embezzlement, it is claimed that he used the money intending to replace it before the inspector arrived but that party appeared so unexpectedly that he could not do so.

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OGONTZ.

Clifford Strickler has a position on a boat with Capt. Rae on the Lakes this summer. The boat is now being constructed and will be one of the nicest boats on the Lakes. Clifford expects to leave about the last of May.

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Ground has been broke for the new Stove Works. The foundry is to be completed in thirty days.

The dance given in the West Vermilion grange Hall was well attended. A fine program was rendered for the evening after the picnic quadrille which was called off by Frank Taylor of Axtel. Hot coffee, cake and sandwiches were served to which all did justice. The next one will be held May 9th with an Ice Cream Supper.

Mrs. Caselton Roscoe returned to her home in Milan Sunday affter spending two weeks with her son Pearl and wife.

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For Sale or Rent - The Vance farm near Birmingham containing 156 acres with an abundance of Pasture, Fruit and Water.

C.C. Baumhart.
614 Williamson bldg.
Cleveland, O.

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Ye Editor was called to the telephone the other evening to listen to a concert given by Prof. Fred Taylor, at Axtel. The music could be heard very satisfactorally. He contemplates enlarging his orchestra and will give entertainments the coming season.

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Mrs. Gus Leimbach is the Manager for the California Perfume Co. and will look affer the interest of all the old goods as well as the new customers of Vermilion.

Box 40, Vermililon. O.

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Heron Streeter, the young man who had a foot cut off by a Lake Shore freight train near Ceylon several Sundays ago, was obliged to submit to another operation Thursday afternoon at the infirmary hospital. The binding of the leg with the bicycle tire was so tight that it caused the flesh to die some distance above the poiht where the amputation was made.

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LOST THEIR NETS.

The Canadian patrol tug Petrel made its appearance unexpectedly about 11 o’clock Monday morning off Middle Island, and she came within an ace of capturing the tug Gulf of the Ranney Fish company of Lorain.

The tug Gull was at work setting some nets about 10 miles east of Middle Island and as soon as those in charge of the tug saw the Canadian boat coming they headed for the American boundry line at breakneck speed leaving the nets behind. The Petrel following in pursuit but the American boat was to [sic] much for her.

The nets left behind were valued at about $100 and were seized by the Petrel.

Local tugmen witnessed the race and they came very near being caught themselves, but fortunately they spied the Petrel coming and made good their escape, taking all of their nets with them. The race to Uncle Sam’s line between the Petrel and the Gulf was a lively and exciting one.

Now that the Petrel has made her appearance the American fishermen who happen to get into Canadian waters will keep a close lookout for her. - Register.

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Mayor Williams and a number of others went to Cleveland yesterday to view the ball game.

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Hmmmmmm....

Lorenzo Carter

"...he was coaxed to accept his fate by his jailer Lorenzo Carter..."

THE EXECUTION OF JOHN O’MICK:The following story part two of a two part series surrounding the execution of an Ojibwa Indian who was known by early settlers in Northern Ohio as John O’Mick. Although this story is not directly related to the history of Vermilion, Ohio I first found reference to it while researching the life of Vermilion’s pioneer woman Charlotte Sturgis, and, later, the life of Captain David Johnson. Both made mention of him in their memoirs. Although the basic story seemed, as some say, “cut and dried”, when I took a closer look I began have some questions. Thus, did I think that, perhaps, the account of what happened to the twenty-two year old Ojibwa back in 1812 deserved another look. Tis truly a very telling piece of American history.

Part 2: - Murder and Execution: If all accounts of John O’Mick’s life be correct his Indian name was Poccon, and he grew-up along the banks of the Grand River near Painesville in Lake County, Ohio during the late 18th century. Because there were (as previously said) no McDonald’s restaurants on every corner (at least not yet), his family had to make due by fishing, hunting, trapping, and gathering foods in the wild. And whilst the interactions of the Ojibwa with European / American settlers were, by and large, amicable the underlying sentiments of the white folks toward them were not. The settlers thought of them as lazy wastrels - poor custodians of the land. The government viewed them as recalcitrant children - always in need of direction. To the missionaries they were heathens in dire need of “unheathenizing”. And fur traders saw them as fools from whom they could obtain valuable furs for a few inexpensive baubles and cheap whiskey. That all of those perceptions may have been, in some way, warranted they were, and remain, particularly biased. In any case, this was the social environment in which the following story unfolded.

On April 2, 1812 John O’Mick and another Indian - Semo - were said to have intended to go to a Sandusky, Ohio trading post owned by a man named John Garrison and kill him. The post was located on Water street near today’s Register newspaper office. When they arrived the place was empty so they went on to the cabin of a trapper named Michael Gibbs. [Gibb’s place was near the present day site of the Erie County Fair Grounds.] Apparently the Indians were known to Gibbs. Because he invited the pair into his cabin where another trapper named Daniel Beul was warming his feet by the hearth, and then left to get some more wood for the fire. When Gibbs left Semo took an ax and hit Buel in the face. The trapper went for a gun on the wall but Semo hit him again. That blow was fatal.

When Gibbs re-entered the cabin he received a whack across the face with an ax handle. Using a large wood branch he returned the favor temporarily felling Semo. O’Mick then struck the trapper on the arms with his war club and chased him from the cabin. He only got about a dozen rods from the place when Semo, who had recovered from the hit, brought him down with a single gun shot. The Indians took five dollars in cash, some furs, blankets, guns, and then tried to burn the cabin. Because the floor of the place was still green it didn’t burn.

When settlers along the Huron River heard of the murders they tracked the Indians to a place near the mouth of the Portage River and tricked them into custody. From there they were transported to Huron, and then to Norwalk. As they were being transported to Cleveland for trial Semo apparently killed himself. [Note: on the way to Cleveland the party transporting O’Mick stopped for the night at the Sturgis Inn in Vermilion.] In Cleveland O’Mick was kept in chains stapled to the floor joists in a cabin owned by a man named Lorenzo Carter.

The “quaint indictment” charging O’Mick with the murders read in part that, “John Omick...being a person of sound mentality and discretion, not having the Fear of God before his eyes but being moved and seduced by the instigation of the Devil...” was responsible for the murders of Daniel Buel and Michael Gibbs. At the trial, held on April 29, 1812 under a large cherry tree on the corner of Superior and Water streets, he was convicted and sentenced by Judge William W. Irwin of the Supreme Court to be hung “on the twenty-sixth of June (1812) between the hours of twelve and two o’clock in the afternoon.”

And thus it was that on the 26th day June - between the hours of 12 and 2 in the afternoon that the handsome Ojibwa man Poccon was removed to the gallows in Cleveland’s Public Square to be hanged before a crowd of settlers. And thus it was also there that the Indian brave was brave no more. Clinging to the gallows, not once but twice, he was coaxed to accept his fate by his jailer Lorenzo Carter - plus two half pints of Old Monogahela whiskey. And as the hanging was being accomplished the rope snapped and O’Mick fell to the earth. At this same time a terrific summer storm swept across the lake, and over the scene from the northwest - and all fled for shelter. All, that is, except Poccan.

Some say that the grave and coffin were near the gallows and the body was immediately placed in the coffin and the grave. Some say say that the day after they witnessed the execution, a group of physicians took the body to use it for medical studies. And still others say that the surgeons at dusk raised the body and when it lay on the table saw that it was easier to restore life than prevent it. But in the end no one truly knows what really happened to Poccon. And perhaps John O’Mick - who is said to be the first person executed (by law) in the Northwest Territory - found justice after all. For most settlers in the Sandusky area headed east after the hanging for fear that Indians would avenge his death. That, of course, never happened. It wasn’t necessary.

Ref: Execution of O’Mic, by the Hon. E. Whittlesey - 1812; I Knew John O’Mic, by Mrs. David Long from Cleveland: The Making of a City by W.G. Rose, 1950; Sketches of Western Reserve Life by Harvey Rice,1885; Published in the Vermilion Photojournal 10/14/10; Written 10/10/10 @ 11:13 AM.

SARAH BREEDLOVE WALKER

Sarah Breedlove Walker, the daughter of former slaves, was orphaned at seven and widowed by 20. Madame Walker is credited with inventing hair lotions, creams, and an improved hair styling hot comb. But her greatest achievement may be the development of the Walker System, which included a broad offering of cosmetics, licensed Walker Agents, and Walker Schools, which offered meaningful employment and personal growth to thousands of Walker Agents, mostly Black women. Sarah Walker was the first American woman self-made millionaire.

F.W. Wakefield

F.W. WAKEFIELD

VERMILION’S WAKEFIELD BRASS: (Note: This article is the last of several that were written about that which came to be known as the Wakefield Brass Company in Vermilion, Ohio)

In November of 1940 the F. W. Wakefield Company formally unveiled a new addition to the plant that would double its capacity for the storage of new products and parts, and to allow increased space for assembling light fixtures. The additional space, designed and built by the Austin Company, was necessary to handle the rapidly growing business in the manufacture of fluorescent lighting equipment. Fifty-five percent of Wakefield's business during the year had been in fluorescence. Just a year prior it had accounted for only 3 percent of that business. And although 1939 had been the best year on record for the company since it was established in 1907, indications were that a full forty percent volume increase in business would be experienced in 1940.

Prior to adding this addition the company warehoused materials in rented facilities in various locations throughout the village. This situation was unacceptable to the growing concern. At least six years earlier the pioneer electric lighting company had begun to investigate and experiment with the development of a new unit that would replace glass and metal reflectors on lighting fixtures. Company officials recognized an increasing need to craft an attractive light weight. shock-resistant reflector unit for this purpose, By 1939 such a unit had been developed. and its manufacture had begun.

This innovative design which offered "a wealth of glareless light for better seeing", married to a national advertising campaign in trade magazines that would reach over one and a half million businesses and institutions of learning resulted in a substantial increase in demand for the fixtures throughout North America. The F.W. Wakefield Company had really put Vermilion, Ohio on the map as its home.

For those who are interested. the material of which this new reflector was made was called Plaskon (after the name' of the company that developed and made it). For the sake of simplicity the reflector was made of a new plastic material capable of-being effectively used in a 200 to 1500 watt reflector and of withstanding temperatures of 300 degrees plus. A '300 to 500 watt reflector was successfully marketed under the name "Commodore". More than a few schools and offices in Vermilion were fitted (and remain fitted) with Wakefield lights.

One thing that should never be ignored in any discussion of this company is its workforce. At least 99.9 percent of that crew, here photographed by local photographer Rudy Moc on October 22, 1940 outside the new plant addition, were native Vermilionites. Vermilion was their town and Wakefield was their company. A.F. Wakefield, company President and General Manager in 1940, commented that "these people guide the factory toward Iighting progress.". They, in short, were the F. W. Wakefield Company.

Therein were men and women with names like Alice Fazey, Russ Darley,' Edna Mae Maurer, Russ Nieding, Tony Beursken, Orson Kuhnle, John Trinter, Amos Feiszli, Ray Crosier, Flora Hollister, Fred Friday, "Tug" Wilson, Don Hoffman, Eva Krapp, Alf Buell, Art Copeland, Harvey "Buck" Rodgers, and Carl Shroeder. These are but a few of the names of those in this photo. All were an important part of the company and our little village; our schools, our churches, our government.

Townsfolk could set their watches by the whistle that called these people to work in the morning and sent them home to their respective families every afternoon. Life was good. It was very good - in that Vermilion of yesteryear.

Ref: The Vermilion News; 11/07/40; 2/24/-38; Special Thanks to: Amos Feiszli and the Vermilion Photojournal; Published in the Vermilion Photojournal 4/15/04; Written 4/11/04.

"The township was named after the principle river
emptying into the lake through its territory..."

THE FIRE-LANDS: I found the following information re: the early inhabitants of our area to be extremely informative. Methinks you will also.

I am getting better at transcribing these passages so there are fewer mistakes. But I like to read as I go - and sometimes I fill in the blanks. So tread carefully this trail through yesteryear.

The following series will take thee to the townships south of Vermilion. Methinks you'll find this history quite fascinating.

THE PIONEERS.

NEW HAVEN.

...the church. Meetings were held for a time in the school house; but, in 1843, the present church edifice was built, where it now stands, on the southwest corner of lot thirty-three, in section two, at a cost of eight hundred dollars.

The church has experienced many revivals, and has had numerous accessions to its membership therefrom. The first was under the preaching of Kinsman R. Davis, and twenty persons converted by his preaching joined the flock. Other notable revivals were had under the preaching of the Revs. Cyrus Courtland, Oscar Baker, John Chambers, James Ashley, Elder Moore, N. R. George, Ezra Ashley and others. The present pastor is Elder Thomas Dimm; John Loveland, Thos. Clark, deacons; John Loveland and Thos. Clark, trustees of the incorporation; John Loveland, clerk.

THE BAPTIST CHURCH

was at one time a flourishing society, and had upwards of one hundred and fifty members. A neat church building was erected in 1841, which the Baptists still own and allow other denominations to use, though having, at the present writing, but a small membership, they do not themselves have regular services. The church was organized in 1840, at Deacon Stowe's house, and its constituent members were: Elder John Kelley, Horace Hough, Horace Stowe, Wm. Ganung, Seldon Jones, Timothy Austin, Wm. Trembly, George H. Sparks, Esther M. Kelley, Martha Sparks, Rebecca Skinner, Emily Rooks, Freelove Gardner, Louisa Linsey, Sarah Stowe, Freelove "Woodworth, Sarah Ann Trembly, Martha Harkness. In 1858, the church having become defunct, it was re-organized with following members: Ezra Stewart, W. R. Partello, W. D. Gaming, J. Guyselman, J. J. Shivel, J. J. Knight, Electa Guyselman, Mrs. Woodworth, S. Knight, Polly Ives, Eliza Lisle, Sarah Stewart, Sophia Partello, Ellen Cleland, and George A. Knight.

THE CHURCH OF GOD.


In 1871, an organization was effected, which, rejecting all other appellations, was termed by its members the Church of God, and by outsiders, the Winebreunarian Church. The church was organized by D.S. Warner. Joseph Wolf was its first ruling elder, and Solomon Kline the teaching elder; J. C. Colwell and T. S. Charity were deacons. The present officers of the church are: M. A. Artman, ruling, and H. M. Linn, teaching elder. The church when organized had nearly fifty members, but at the present writing, has considerably less than that number.


THE UNIVERSALIST CHURCH.


This church was organized December 15, 1878, with the following members: E. S. Case, Harriet S. Case, Nettie Case, Alinda Gleason, William Graham, Sarah Graham, Newell Curtiss, Mary M. Curtiss, D. H. Young, Angelinc Young, Hersilia J. Young, George Strimple, James K. Lowther, L. Courtland Heller, Elizabeth Cusack, George Graham, and J. H. Lowther. Rev. T. S. Rice is pastor; L. Courtland Heller, president; George Strimple, treasurer; E. S. Case, Angeline Young and Sarah Gi-aham, trustees.

SCHOOLS.


The first school taught in the township, was by Sophia Barney, (Latham Coe's second wife). This was as early as 1815, or the year following. The school was held in a small log building, put up by Caleb Palmer, upon lot fifty-seven, section two. John N. Sloan taught, a little later, in a log building which stood near the present school house on the town plat. Among the pupils were, James, Joseph, John, Alfred and Harrison Skinner, and Maclntyre and Minerva Beymer. Mr. Sloan had an assistant, —Louisa Beymer.

Joseph Dana was for many years the teacher of an excellent school at the village. He was a man of fine scholarship and had a pecnliar ability in, and fondness for, his profession. He labored, however, against many disadvantages. One of them was the absence of the conveniences for writing, which are now thought indispensable. The pupils had no paper, slates or blackboards, upon which to exercise their chirographic abilities, and traced their "pothooks"' and rude letters in sand strewn upon smooth boards.

A school house was built quite early in the history of the township, which was, for the time, an unusually good one. It was originally but one story high, but another was added by the Masonic fraternity. Good schools have been maintained at this building, at the village, almost constantly since the earliest recollection of the oldest residents, and just at present there is one, which under the management of Wm. F. Dimm, is kept fully up to the high standard long ago established. The district schools throughout the township compare favorably with those of other places.

PHYSICIANS.


Unlike most of the early settlements New Haven had a resident physician during the first years of its existence. Dr. Samuel B Carpenter began practice with Royal N. Powers as a partner, about 1814. The population increased very fast up to 1820, and they enjoyed a lucrative practice. Neither of them, however, depended entirely upon success in the profession for a living. Dr. Selden Graves came into the community not long after Doctors Carpenter and Powers, remained a short time, and then removed to Seneca county. Dr. John B. Johnson arrived in 1820, and continued in practice until his death. A Dr. Brown was for a time in partnership with him. Dr. Richard Morton and Dr. Thomas Johnston were next in order of arrival. Dr. Lemuel Powers, a brother of Royal N., practiced for several years, as did also Dr. Dimmock. Dr. Philo P. Hoy was prominent in the township for some time, professionally and otherwise.

Excerpts from: The Fire Lands, Comprising Huron and Erie Counties, Ohio; W.W. Williams - 1879 -
Press of Leader Printing Company, Cleveland, Ohio

Rev. Jotham Weeks Goodell

REV. GOODELL

REV. GOODELL:PART TWO: Again, If you’re interested in Vermilion history specifically, or American history in general, you might be interested in knowing some about a man whose shadow once fell across the landscape of Vermilion, O. in a yesteryear. His name was Jotham Weeks Goodell (VPJ 4/08/09). As you can see I'm allowing this article to stay in "VV" for a time. I want to make sure that folks know about the good reverend.

In 1837, following their hasty departure from Canada in a rowboat Rev. Goodell and family settled in Erie County, Ohio. Here he served as the second minister of the First Congregational Church in Florence Township.

It is important - as an aside - to apprehend that although both the Florence and the Vermilion churches are now commonly known as “Congregational” churches - both were initially organized as Presbyterian churches. Rev. Goodell was, in fact, a Presbyterian minister. Historically, the Congregational church in the United States is very closely associated with that of American Presbyterianism. This was especially in New England where Congregationalist influence spilled over into Presbyterian churches as they moved west. The “west”, of course, refers to territories in Ohio, Indiana, and Illinois. It is also interesting to note that some of the first colleges and universities in America, including Harvard, Yale, Dartmouth, Williams, Bowdoin, Middlebury, and Amherst, all were founded by the Congregationalists; as were later Carleton, Grinnell, Oberlin, Beloit, and Pomona. But perhaps more to the point of the matter was their core belief; an insistence on the autonomy / independence of local bodies. Consequently, it should surprise few persons to learn that these early ministers and their “flocks” were active in many reform movements; including those promoting the abolition of slavery, and women's suffrage. And these are things that lead us back to the subject of this essay - Rev. Goodell.

In 1843 Goodell found himself serving as pastor of a Congregational church in Medina County, Ohio. While there he wrote and published a forty-seven page pamphlet highly critical of an early gospel movement known as Campbellism. Without actually reviewing the text of the treatise it’s probably safe to assume that it would not have endeared him to everyone he met. But, again, Jotham Goodell was a person of principle which, like it or not, is an aspect of character sometimes accompanied by the prospect of potential assassination of either character, body - or both. As the saying goes; If you want to dance you’ve got to pay the band.

In December of that same year Jotham was elected and installed as the 9th pastor of Vermilion’s newly constructed Presbyterian church in the town square. In 1850 he and his wife, Anna, gathered seven of their ten living children together and moved west. His departure, as depicted by the The Ohio Observer (Hudson Ohio) dated June 26, 1850, was deemed by the Elyria Presbytery to be nothing short of scandalous. No precise details were given that might shed more light on this matter other than to say their claims were related to his alleged “pecuniary transactions with different individuals, and the presbytery”.

While church elders suggested in their report that Rev. Goodell’s departure was abrupt - and no one knew where he went (i.e. “Brother Goodell has left this region and gone to parts unknown”) - there are several good reasons this might have been highly unlikely. Among them were the family members who remained in Vermilion. That he maintained contact with them throughout, and well after, his journey westward was hardly a secret. Moreover; a short time before he left he requested, and was granted, a certificate of good standing as a minister of the gospel and a member of the Elyria Presbytery. Additionally he was given a recommendation as such, for the “churches and people where Providence might cast his lot in the future”.

So although it is clear that Rev. Goodell’s character was under siege at the time of his departure - the specific reason / reasons for the attacks are not. Some historians currently speculate that the attacks were related to his antislavery activities and beliefs. That which is abundantly clear, however, is that his inability to hold his tongue married to his demonstrative ability to articulate his beliefs were not always qualities deeply appreciated by his peers nor parishioners.

If this sounds strikingly familiar to the one which preceded his departure from Canada in 1837 it’s probably more than coincidence. And if one follows his journey westward - where he was forced to winter in Utah before moving on into the Oregon Territory - one will again find him in some proverbial “hot water”. This is because his principles and the principles, as well as the princi - pals, of what was then the Mormon “State of Deseret” were a bit less than copesetic. In his 1852 collection of letters published in The Oregonian newspaper in Portland about his winter spent in what some then referred to as the “Mormon Kingdom”, one word pertaining to the departure of his party from Utah stands out. That word is “escape”.

At the end of May in 1851 Capt. Goodell’s party arrived safely at Dalles (i.e. the end of the Oregon Trail) in the Oregon territory. First settling in the Willamette Valley of Polk County Goodell who had lost all his money and livestock to Mormon taxes worked for nearly a year to recover his finances. In 1853, when Washington became a territory, he moved his family to Thurston County and built a large house on a 640 acre plot of land east of Grand Mound. He called the place the Washington Hotel. There he delivered the first Independence Day speech in that territory. Six years later the articulate preacher, writer, scholar, pioneer, man of sincere principle - suffered a stroke and died. He was fifty years old.

One of his contemporaries, David Henry Thoreau, wrote that “Most men lead lives of quiet desperation and go to the grave with the song still in them.” But such could not be said of the Rev. Jotham Weeks Goodell. His life was neither quiet nor desperate. One hundred and fifty-two years after his shadow was last cast across the landscape of our nation his words, and the principles which guided his life remain.

Ref: A Winter With the Mormons, Jotham Goodell, edited by David L. Bigler, 2001; Published in the Vermilion Photojournal 4/07/11; Written 4/03/11 @ 12:43 PM.

THE LOCKET



SUE: "Karen, do you carry a memento of some sort in that locket of yours?"

KAREN: Yes, it's a lock of my husband's hair.

SUE: But your husband is still alive.

KAREN: I know, but his hair is gone.

PODCAST #229:This week the Vermilion Views Podcast #229 an extremely entertaining clip from; "Remembering Louise".

Persons interested in the history of the Lake Shore Electric Railway (which was the subject of a recent past podcast series) - "the greatest electaric railway system on the planet" may want to go to Amazon.com and purchase a book called "Images of Rail - Lake Shore Electric Railway". It was put together by Thomas J. Patton with the help of my friends Dennis Lamont and Albert Doane. It'd make a nice gift.

Also, please note that all the video (MP4 and MOV) podcasts (when used) are done in the "Quicktime MP4 / MOV" formats. If you don't have a "Quicktime" it's easy to find and free to download.

NOTE NOTE:Past podcasts are not available in the on-line archive. They just take up too much disk space. But if one really, really, really wants to acquire a copy of a past cast it can be had by contacting me and I will place it on a disc and send it to ye for a minimal fee.

LOCAL ANNOUNCEMENTS: After giving it much thought this link has been "put-down". During the last year most of the folks who used to use this page as a bulletin board have acquired their own and, consequently, no longer need this forum from "Views". I have, however, kept links (in the links section) to Larry Hohler's "Hope Homes" in Kenya - and to Bette Lou Higgins' Eden Valley Enterprises sites. They are historically and socially relevant projects. I suggest that you visit these sites on a regular basis to see "what's shakin'".

Pay particular note to the "Hope Homes" page during the next few months. They are constantly improving the lives of their youngsters and those around them. This is an exciting project accomplished by exciting people.

Although this years Vermilion High School Class of 1959 reunion is over classmates may want to stay connected with each other through organizer Roger Boughton. Ye can connect by mailing him @ 2205 SW 10th Ave. Austin, MN. 55912 or you can just emailRoger.

Alice W. is back - and guess where she is now (?): Ali's Blog.


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