HENRY WAGES
Pioneer has had Eventful Career
Fulton County Octogenerian Celebrates Birthday SaturdayCame from Ohio in Prairie Schooner
Henry Wages tells Register reporter the story of his long life.
Looking backward upon a long and useful life, 77 years of which were spent in Canton and vicinity, Henry Wages, six miles southeast of Canton, on Saturday celebrated his eighty second birthday anniversary. Not with a blast of trumpets, nor with the waving of banners, was the day ushered in, but in a quiet manner, free from the cares of the world, did that aged Fultonian observe his natal anniversary.
Born in Ohio, where his parents, Mr. and Mrs. Ephraim Wage then resided, he came to Illinois with them when but four years of age. The family came to Canton, located on the old Coleman farm, north of the city, and has resided in this vicinity continually. Since the day of arrival here, when he was but infant, Henry Wages continued his residence in this vicinity fought battles against adversity, conquered in the name of civilization and now lives to look back on a happy and well spent past.
Here in An Early Day
The family lived on the Coleman farm from 1835 until 1841, when they moved to the Monterey neighborhood and lived there for the same length of time, after which they moved to the countryside where Mr. Wages now resides, having spent the greater portion of his active career in the fields and meadows of his present farm.The trip from the old home in Ohio to Canton was one of privation and experience, a battle against the obstacles of nature. Not a railroad was seen on the trip, which was made with a three-horse team across country, six weeks were required to make the trip and ere it was completed the family longed for rest and a place to settle.
Recall Big Storm
No sooner had they settled on the Coleman farm, said Mr. Wages Sunday, when he described his early experiences to a reporter for the Register, than the historic storm of 1835 swept across the country, demolished houses and out-buildings and came near renduring desolate a land that was becoming peopled by sturdy pioneers who were making of what was once a wilderness a land of fertile and productive farms.
Mr. Wages described the great storm, though he was but a boy at the time. It removed the roof from the old log cabin in which the family resided, and visited many places with even more severity than experienced by the Wages family. The storm of l835 became noted for the wreckage that it caused and the handicap that resulted to the early settlers.
Cities Small Then
"Canton, Peoria and Pekin," Mr. Wages said, "were nothing in comparison to what they are in this day. Our family crossed the Illinois river at either Peoria or Pekin, I am uncertain at this point, but Canton was nothing. Prairie was everywhere to be seen. It stretched forth to welcome conquering man as he came from the rising sun.
Man came and conquered and now we look with pride upon a growing city, whose industries furnish employment to thousands of men and whose farms produce the rewards due those who struggled when a gain was more uncertain than it is today.
"I have lived in Canton and vicinity for a period of 77 years, and since coming here I have never been out of the grand old state of Illinois," declared Mr. Wages, and he added that deer was plentiful in the bottom when he and his parents first came to the soil of Illinois.
There were Indians here in large numbers, fully 500 living in the vicinity of Liverpool, but they were never violent or blood thirsty, always friends of the white man, drinking from the well of the paleface, and welcoming the latter to the fruits of the redskins in the forest and along the rivers' banks. All was peace, Mr. Wages declared, between the two races and they lived as friends until the redman moved on farther west.
Overland to Chicago
He remembers well when his father went to Chicago long before there were railroads. He traveled across country to Peoria, where he took a stage coach to the windy city. There were no railroads into Chicago at that time, and all travel was by stage or cross country. He remembers seeing many travelers on foot, as in those days that was one of the ways of traveling distances of within a 50 mile limit.
Of a family of 11[family consisted of 12 children - Roy Girard], Mr. Wages and but two others survive. He has one brother, John Wages, a resident of Southwestern, Iowa, who is 84 years old, and another, Jacob Wages, resides within one-half mile of the subject of this story.
Mrs. Wages who was Mary Jane Bybee, and Mr. Wages enjoy excellent health in their declining years at their country home. There are two sons Estie and John Wages who live nearby. (Canton Register, circa 1912, submitted by Roy Girard)
JACOB WAGES
Birthday
At his country home on Rural Route 7, in the same community where, half a century ago deer and wild turkeys roamed in droves through the woods, Jacob Wages today observed his 90th anniversary. Having enjoyed remarkably good health until the past year, Mr. Wages has been confined to his bed by illness for the last six weeks. He is being cared for by Mr. and Mrs. James Wages, a son and daughter-in-law, and George Wages, who makes his home with his father.
Mr. Wages, a Civil War veteran, is one of a few surviving members of Company E., 193rd Infantry. He enlisted on August 4, 1862 and received his honorable discharge February 7, 1865, after having been wounded in the left ankle during a disastrous battle at Missionary Ridge. A company of 32 men enter the battle and all but 16 were wounded or killed.
Last of a pioneer family of 12, the aged man was born in Banner township March 29, 1840, a son of Ephraim and Nancy (Buckenham) Wages, who came by covered wagon from Maryland in 1835. His education was limited, having attended the country schools when parents were required to pay tuition for each child.
Following his discharge from the Army, Mr. Wages engaged in farming. On his 25th birthday anniversary, he was married to Victoria Courtney of Banner, and the couple celebrated their golden wedding anniversary before her death, several years ago.
Besides 32 grandchildren and 33 great-grandchildren, Mr. Wages has the following children: Mrs. Hattie Bybee of Glasford, Mrs. Daniel Williams of Banner, Mrs. John Brown of Banner, Mrs. Snowden Hughes of Canton, Fred Wages of Peoria, Marshall Wages of Canton, and James and George Wages at home. (Canton Register, unknown date, submitted by Roy Girard)
A RAMBLER'S NOTES
JAMES ARTHUR DAILY INTERVIEW
Canton Daily Ledger, July 5, 1909
submitted by Debi Hoffman
Continuing his recollections of the old days in Fulton county, continuing the story of
his life, James Daily (1832-1910) said: "Old things have passed away, and behold; all things have become new.
Methods have changed, the old ways are no more and the beautiful and simple-hearted customs of pioneers have gone
never to return. How I like to talk about the days of long ago and How dear to my heart are the scenes of my childhood,
When fond recollection presents them to view; The orchard, the meadow, the deep tangled wild wood, and each loved
spot that my infancy knew."
"How often have I scampered up and down the hills around old Babylon and played under
the great trees along Spoon River when I was a boy. I feel a degree of filial reverence for the old town and the
hills around it. I have been looking for several years for some spot where the old-time manners are still kept
up, but I can not find it. How I would like to give the red hot coals one more stir in the old-fashioned fireplace
and loll back in an old-time chair and cast one more complacent look about the little home where I was reared to
manhood. We children used to sit of an evening around the old fireplace and listen to the old pioneers of the Babylon
country dealing forth churchyard tales and legendary anecdotes of the troublesome times of colonial days.
Ah, I would like to find my way back again to the old chimney corner. My school attendance
was mainly during the winter months and the summers were devoted to work on the farm in which I, as the oldest
of the family, bore a prominent part.
I had barely reached my majority when I was married and began life for myself. It was
on July 3, 1853 that I was united in the holy bonds of wedlock with Melinda Francis, daughter of Joseph and Martha
Francis, both early settlers of Deerfield township. Squire Smith of Ellisville officiated at our marriage. Eleven
children were born to us, seven of whom still survive. The names of those living are James Daily, who is a resident
of Custer county, Neb, William S. Daily lives in Ogden, Utah and is an engineer on the Union Pacific railroad.
Francis resides in Greenwood County, Kan. Anna M. Speeks is on a farm in Elk county, Kan Mrs. Minnie M. Keller
is also a resident of Greenwood county, Kan and Rosa Marvel is on a farm in Canadian county, Okla. Mrs. Lillie
Ellis lives in Washata, Okla.
"After my marriage, I lived on the old Francis farm for 10 years or until 1862. When
I enlisted in Company B, One Hundred and Third Ill. Vol. Infantry, where I served out my full term of enlistment
-- three years. Captain Carpenter of Ellisville township commanded Company B. when we first entered the service,
but Captain Andrew Smith of Ellisville was our company commander when we were mustered out on August, 1865
I was in the Fifteenth Army corps and served under Logan, who was one of the great generals
of the civil war, a born soldier of the highest ability, he always lead his men in battle, always did more than
was expected of him and rose to the level of every opportunity. He was as daring as Stonewall Jackson and would
have been fully as successful had he been given an independent command. We were all soon educated by actual service
and trial in the great school of war, and disciplined into a mighty army.
Ah, comrade, it was a hard and bloody struggle and I want to tell you that it requires
a high degree of courage to go into battle as we did at Missionary Ridge, to go into battle and charge batteries
and forts, to face shot and shell for 8, 10, or 12 hours and sometimes for days together. I am always glad to meet
an old comrade and talk over old war incidents. In traveling over the country I am often reminded that the old
boys are not forgotten, that the deeds and acts that they performed while in the mighty struggle to save the country,
its flag and it government are still remembered and cherished, and God bless the loyal women of the north. They
worked and prayed for the soldiers during the great contest. Their aid societies cared for the families of those
who were at the front and their busy fingers made the bandages that bound our wounds and furnished the clean clothing
and supplies for our hospitals. The Crimean war produced a Florence Nightingale. The war of the rebellion produced
thousands. They were angels of mercy and were found even on the field of battle bending low over a dying form to
whisper words of comfort and cheer. We should never forget this part taken in the stupendous struggle by the loyal
women of our country.
The union army it is claimed, fought the unprecedented number of 2,261 battles and scirmishes.
Since the closing of the Napoleonic wars in 1815, all the great countries of Europe, Great Britain, France, Germany,
Austria, Hungary, Russia, Italy, Spain, Japan, Portugal, Holland and the Scandinavian countries, with their millions
of armed men and their frequent wars have not altogether fought as many and as bloody battles, killed as many men,
subjected their armies to such strains as did the Union army from '61 to '65. Of those who enlisted in the service
34,713 or more than a great European army, were actually killed. Over 232,000 were wounded and over 200,000 died
of disease, making in all a loss of over 500,000 men. Only think of it! My figures are approximately correct for
I got them from the war records. Think of what an appalling amount of danger, death, and unutterable misery these
figures atest. Think of the wild wreckage of the noble manhood of the nation. It was the wildest carnival of death
ever held in any land or any age.
"We were with Sherman on the march to the sea, were at the grand review at Washington
and I never missed but seven days duty during my entire enlistment. I went in as a private and came out as a sergeant.
I moved from Fulton county to Bates county, MO in 1868 and after residence there of about two years moved to Kansas
and later to Benton county, Ark and finally to Oklahoma. We returned to Fall River, Kan. where my wife died and
I went back to Oklahoma where I still reside.
"I am 77 years of age and if I have an enemy in the world I do not know it and I
am here to tell you that I never had a lawsuit in my life. Here is a pin from a paper sent to me by my wife in
1863, 46 years ago. The climate of Oklahoma is fine and the soil is generally fertile and wheat, oats and corn
and other productions are raised in immense quantities. Fruit of all kinds flourish well and on account of its
rapid increase in population and the general extensions of the improvements of civilization, as well as the intelligence,
industry and thrift of its inhabitants the state will soon be inferior to no other of equal extent. Here is a 20-dollar
bill. Confederate money, which I have carried since 1864. I am a member of Curtis Springs, Ark. and get a pension
of $24.00 a month
"At Altoona Pass I asked an old Georgian woman why the rebels ran so often and she
replied "Why you'uns critter companies swing around and shoot endways at we'uns and we'uns have to run to
keep from being captured or killed". Here are some of the old Springfield rifle balls and a knife that I carried
through the war, and here is a button cut from the coat of a dead rebel general near Ezra church, Ga. July 28,
1864. About all of the old pioneers and most of the old comrades have passed away. The silence of death has settled
over many of the battlefields of the civil war, interrupted only by the casual chirping of birds which build their
nests in the trees which still bear the scars of battle. The old boys who still survive are scattered about the
world. Some are in distant lands, some are tossing upon distant seas, some are mingling in the busy intrigues of
courts and cabinets, but all of us are growing old and all will soon end in oblivious dust and endless darkness.
REMINISCENCES
Excerpt from the History of Fulton County
pub. in 1879 by C. C. Chapman, pgs 1028-1035.
Wm. H. Smith. Henry Smith, my father, was a native of Prussia, and born July 4th, 1777; emigrated to the U. S. and landed at Baltimore July 4, 1799, amid the roar and sound of cannon and music, celebrating the day that gave birth to our National Independence. A very short time after landing here in walking along some of the roads in or about Georgetown, some elderly gentleman came riding by, and a puff of wind blew the gentleman's hat off and over the fence; my father jumped the fence, got the hat and gave it to its owner, upon which the gentleman gave him a silver dollar. Upon arriving at the inn, father made inquiry who the gentleman was that was so generous and liberal in giving so much for so small a favor, and was told that it was General Washington.
The first day of May, 1837, I took leave of my old native town, foot and alone, to seek my fortune in Illinois. I traveled over 200 miles afoot. After I had made up my mind to go West my brother-in-law, George Glassford, concluded to go too, and as he would go through to Wheeling by stage (no railroads then) and me afoot, we made calculation on time and distance. We met there, and a steam boat, Swiss Boy, was laying at the wharf with steam up; we took this for Peoria. We reached Peoria in due time and I tried to get employment in a mill, but there was none there at that time. The place was quite small. The court-house apparently stood back of town, and you had to travel quite a distance through the wild prairie grass, to reach the Bluff. Finally there was an old man by the name of Davis came to town hunting a few hands to work on a brick yard, and I engaged to him. After running a while in connection with Mr. D., making brick, a Mr. Hamlin & Knowlan, of Peoria, bought of Brook & Cogswell, of Canton, a steam mill in Utica, Fulton Co., and knowing I had been hunting a berth in a mill, hunted me up and finally hired to them. I left the brick yard on the 28th day of August, 1837, took passage on a steam boat, and came ashore at Copperas Creek Landing. There was a little one-story log cabin on the bank, which was used as a kind of a warehouse; was all the house that I recollect of seeing there then. I started afoot on the road, meandering along the creek for Utica, and arrived there about the middle of the afternoon; took charge of the steam mill the next morning. Mills were not very plenty and some that run by water would dry up, consequently our mill was crowded; they came a great distance and sometimes waited over a week for their turn. In a few days Mr. Knowlan came down looking around to see how things were going. I was grinding corn, trying to make good meal, according to my Virginia style, Mr. K. felt of it, looked up to me and says: "By G—d, Billy, you will spile these Suckers; they aint used to such meal as that; role it out like h—ll." I worked for them in the mill until the fall of 1838, when myself and Israel Myler rented the mill for a few months, and in the spring of 1839 I rented it alone and fitted up a distillery that was connected with the mill. On Christmas of 1837 or '38, I don't recollect now, I was invited to a quilting party at Thomas T. Bybee's. I attended and there became acquainted with my first and second wives.
In the spring of 1840 Captain Jones Rawalt and myself concluded to load a canal-boat that John A. Jones owned, with such products as we had on hand and could obtain, such as pork, grain, potatoes, etc., and float down the river until we found sale. After we had our load aboard Mr. Rawalt sold to me. I reached Alton after a very long, rough voyage, and sold part of my cargo, and the rest stored there and visited my old home, but returned to Illinois within a few weeks.
In those days I thought Utica was the greatest place in the county. We had a steam grist-mill, a distillery, a grist and sawmill run by water power, two stores, grocery, coopershops, wagon shops, blacksmith shops, etc., etc., and we could, and did get up the biggest Fourth of July celebration in the county; have the best liberty pole; a cannon to burn powder and have a free dinner and ask all to join with us in the festivities and celebration; we had our uniform company, armed and equipped. Wm. C. Killsa was our Captain. I engaged in mercantile business there.
In the spring of 1840 or '41 there came to Utica three men by the name of Hale, Thompson and Miller. Miller was hired to teach a school. Hale and Thompson rented the steam grist-mill and distillery. They seemed to make considerable show, fixing up the mill, buying grain, etc. They went in debt for everything, saying they would pay as soon as they got some drafts exchanged, as it could not be done here; finally Messrs. Graham & Snyder, of Canton, bought one of their drafts, paid some goods and balance in money. As soon as they got the money they made excuse now that they would look around and buy some cattle to feed their still-slop, etc., but their intention was to leave. I saw all was not right and followed Thompson to John Coleman's, in Canton, took Thompson one side, told him my fears and I wanted my pay or some assurance as I did not believe he would come back; well, they had bought several hundred bushel of grain, but never paid for it; they, however, gave me a lien on the grain to secure me; they left, owing John Coleman considerable and he attached this grain and this brought me in the first law suit I ever had, with a man too that was posted in law. I beat him before a justice, Fairchild by name; he appealed; finally compromised; gave him a part of the grain; he paying all the cost. Miller, the school teacher, was never heard from. John G. Graham or Snyder, followed Thompson, overtook him near the State-line of Indiana, brought him back; he gave up all he had and was let go. After telling where Hale, his partner was, parties went in pursuit of Hale; found him living on Fox river; his right name being Chandler; he was brought back, had a preliminary trial; in default of bail was sent to jail. He was taken to Lewistown handcuffed, night overtook them and he made his escape; the handcuffs being found near Utica, it was supposed he had found some friend there to assist him. It was supposed and really understood that the parties, who was imposed on by the forged drafts, had been made good, and the prisoner given a chance to make his escape.
There was a grist and saw-mill in Utica built, I believe, by a Mr. Clark, some several years before I come to the county, owned by Theopolis Kirk, and rented to Samuel Myers and Wm. Enochs. It did considerable business; afterward I rented the mill, refitted it, but run it but a short time and sold out to other parties.
My land was surrounded with a very heavy growth of the finest timber I ever saw, being clustered up with grape vines, that sometime we would have to cut several trees before we could make them fall to the ground; all this together with the decaying vegetation in the fall of year and the musquitoes [misspelled]. Oh! my, it makes me shudder to think back, what I have had to endure among all these pests; why, sir! I have had my corn torn down by the raccoons; you would have thought a drove of hogs were in the field; I have had it badly eaten by squirrels. They would be in droves so thick sometimes that I have seen forty or fifty on some of the dead trees through the field; blackbirds were terrible, we had to watch and scare them off as they passed from the bottoms, their roosting place, in the morning and back in the evening, and unless you watched your crop they would tear open, eat and destroy your crops. Before going on my place I tried to get a location at the Landing on the river; the little log warehouse I spoke of before on my landing here from Peoria, belonged to Ira Mills, he did not seem to do much, still I knew that all the goods and wants of the country from abroad and all our surplus products must either be shipped in or out by the Illinois river, and I thought I could build up a good business at the Landing. I made a proposition to Mr. Mills to buy so much ground and give him a horse and buggy for a lot, and rent his warehouse and ground for five years, to pay the rent in building on the premises, but he was one of those kind of men that would do nothing, and not let any one else. Failing in this enterprise I moved on my place; immediately after this A. C. Thompson bought lands adjoining Mr. Mills. Richard Tompkins took charge and opened up a much better Landing than Mr. Mills, as his, Mr. Mills, was nearer the mouth of the creek and gradually filling up, and finally went down. Mr. Elisha W. Resor and Wilson Hulit became interested in the other Landing, and afterwards Snider and Benjamin Rawalt, among them, built up several large warehouses. Mr. Resor and Hulit opened up a store, bought in the products of the country, done quite a large business, and sometimes there has been as high as a hundred teams a day with loads of grain, come to the warehouse. The year the cholera raged along the river, Snider and Benjamin Rawalt fell victims to the scourge. In the latter part of 1855 or 1856, the main warehouse stored full of the products of the country, took fire and burned down.
In the spring of 1856 I commenced building my mill; started the engine on Christmas day, the saw soon after. The next spring put in a run of burrs and after awhile bolts and another run of burrs, etc., having two double flued boilers and plenty of power to drive all, I run the mill successfully, but for several years past I have not given it much attention, having Mr. Bybee's business to look after. I assisted Mr. Bybee in his business for many years, and the last few years of his life had his entire business. In 1842 agreed to take full charge of his affairs. He selected me some years ago, if I should outlive him, to settle up his estate. On the 4th of Oct., 1877, he died. I gave bond of $400,000; took charge of the estate, his personal and real property footed up to $281,000. I distributed among the heirs in the month of January following, $175,000, and made some advances since, and the two years has just passed since I took out letters, the time allowed in settling up the estate. I have the balance in shape according to agreement with heirs to pass over to them in a few days. This is the largest estate ever probated in Fulton Co. and so arranged as to be settled up in the two years.
Richard Hall relates
quite an interesting incident of "Westerfield's defeat." He and his brother-in-law, Joe Hedge, started
from near Havana to go to Lewistown by way of Waterford. Seeing a team about ready to cross by the ferry at the
Illinois river, they requested the ferryman to pull across, when Mr. Wentworth, who owned the team, asked Dick
(Richard Hall) to ride and drive while the other two walked. When half-way to Waterford they noticed a man dodging
in and out of the bushes near the road as though he was trying to see and not be seen. The party made some remarks
about it, but concluded he was looking for bees, or hunting. He finally came up to them, but had evidently thought
they were Indians. His name was David Fouts. He said, "boys, you had better be going to the other end of the
roads, for, he said, the Indians were killing every one in the town of Canton." He himself heard the screaming
and yelling of the women and children, and knew that every white human was being murdered. Mr. Hall and party,
however, kept on. They next met Louis Winans with two yoke of oxen hitched to a sled on which was a bureau, bedding
and his family, with two boys plodding along in the road behind, while he was urging the oxen by whip and speech
continually. They next met John Pixley, with one yoke of oxen hitched to a sled, on which were his wife and some
children, while others walked. Pixley, while on his retreat, picked up a son of John Coleman who had been deserted
by his father, and took him to Havana.
Richard Hall on this trip came through Thompson's Prairie, went up to a log cabin owned by a Mr. Thompson, and noticing quite a stir, asked what was up. They explained that the Indians were coming, and they were fixing up a fort. This cabin was about 12x14 feet in size, and a few good men with handspikes could have upset it.
One of the neighbors of Elijah Willcoxen, by the name of Farris, during-the Westerfield Indian scare, while fleeing with her children, was encumbered by a babe, which she was obliged to abandon in order to escape with the rest. She afterwards recovered the child, however.
It is related that one of the primary causes of the Black Hawk war was from an incident
that happened in Liverpool tp. Joseph Farris, Asa Smith, and Bird Ellis, while out hunting, espied a young Indian,
caught him, cut switches and whipped him with them. He attempted to escape and while doing so one of the party
struck him on the head with a gun, and they left him near the Indian camp. He recovered so as to get to his friends,
but died just as they arrived at Peoria, where they had carried him on a litter. From this and other incidents
was the cause of the Black Hawk war, in which so many innocent lives were lost. Excerpt
from the History of Fulton County
pub. in 1879 by C. C. Chapman, pgs 1028-1035.
Mrs. Adeline Ray, daughter
of Elijah Willcoxen, tells of an incident that happened to her father during the winter of the big snow. He started
out on a hunt and was obliged to wear large snow shoes, 16 inches wide by 2 or 3 feet long. While going over a
large drift he made a misstep, and fell head first into the snow. Nothing remained in sight but his feet and the
big snow shoes. As fast as he would try to get up the snow would break away and let his head and shoulders down
deeper than ever. He finally succeeded in getting his knife out and cutting the snow shoes from his feet and extricated
himself, but came pretty near being "drowned in the snow."
Mrs. Ray says the whole settlement was almost like one family, kind, hospitable and honest, always ready to help
one another. She can remember of seeing deer in herds of 15 to 20 at a time. Excerpt
from the History of Fulton County
pub. in 1879 by C. C. Chapman, pgs 1028-1035.
The following essay was delivered by Miss Emma Williams at the graduating exercises of the Canton High School in 1874:
Feeling that our county is not appreciated as it should be, I have undertaken to give a short description of it.
Being our home, we cannot but feel some interest in it, and it is to our advantage to know what it contains, and
what has been done, and what is the best mode of improving it. It was originally a part of Pike county; was organized
Jan. 28, 1823, and has from its earliest history manifested great industry and improvement. It is triangular in
shape, 9 to 36 miles long from north to south, 14 to 20 east and west, and consists of 26 organized townships,
and in 1870 contained a population of 38,000.
It has many natural advantages, such as being well watered; plenty of timber; rich fertile soil; and accessible to market by the Illinois river, which is now being much improved by the building of the Copperas creek dam. This when completed will give those of the southern part of the county greater facilities for shipping their produce to the great markets of Chicago and St. Louis by water transportation, which was in the early days of the county the only means of transportation. The surface of the county consists of undulating and highly cultivated prairies, diversified with excellent timber. It was originally nearly equally divided between prairie and timber land. But a large portion of this timber has been cleared away in developing the agricultural interests of the county, and splendid farms now occupy places which but a few years ago were covered with a dense forest.
There is considerable variety in the soils of this county, though there are none so poor that they will not produce fair crops of the cereals grown in this region when properly cultivated. The most productive soils are those covering the prairie land which are a chocolate brown, rich in organic matter and produce very large crops. The poorest lands are the white oak ridges that skirt the borders of small streams, but they will yield fair crops, and are equal, if not superior, to the prairie land for the growth of fruit.
Sand and clay for making brick are found abundantly distributed in every neighborhood and on almost every farm in the county. The soil of the prairies furnish abundant of brown clay, which, when mingled with sand found in the beds of streams, forms excellent material for this purpose.
Nearly all the uplands of the county are underlaid with coal. The most complete expanse of the productive coal-measures that have been discovered in the State is found here. Several strata, all of which have been worked to a greater or less extent, have been discovered. It is so abundant in many places just beneath the surface that with but little effort it may be quite easily obtained, and it is so distributed as to be accessible to any portion of the county. The strata comprising numbers one, two and three, outcrop on all the streams in the south and west portion, and is of great value to South Fulton, while strata numbers four and six, the most valuable in the northern portion of the State, underlies nearly seven townships in the county, equal to nearly 9,000,000 tons of coal to the square mile.
The mining and shipping of coal in our county will compare favorably with any in the State. It is equal in quality to any in the West, and will answer most all purposes for which coal is used.
A good quality of fire-clay has been found in the vicinity of Marietta, from two to three
feet in thickness and will be quite valuable in course of a few years in making fire-brick.
A fine quality of sandstone is being extensively worked on Spoon river which is quite valuable for building purposes.
Between Seville and Bernadotte there has been found extensive beds of St. Louis limestone, which forms material for making the purest and whitest made in the State. Our mineral resources are being more fully developed every year. In fact our county may be called a mine of wealth.
Our railroad facilities are very good. The Buda & Rushville branch of the Chicago, Burlington & Quincy railroad passes through from the north to the southwest part of the county, and the main line intersects the northwest corner of the county. The Toledo, Peoria & Warsaw crosses from east to west nearly through the center of the county, and the Rockford, Rock Island & St. Louis railroad through the southwestern part, affording us good shipping facilities for our surplus produce.
The educational advantages are certainly worth mentioning. Great improvements have been made in the Public School system within the past twenty years. Every parent recognizing the just, moral claim of every child to an education, feels the importance and dignity of his obligations, and upright and loyal citizen, to make equal provision for all.
We have a number of fine churches of most every denomination, and different societies, as Masonic fraternity, Odd Fellows. Good Templars and many other, seem to be in a flourising condition.
I might mention the benevolent societies. Where is there a county which makes greater efforts to provide for her poor and needy than our own? All seem to be ready to give a helping hand to assist those who are destitute of the many comforts of life.
There is also several weekly newspapers published in our county, three of which are published in our own city. Besides these there are in operation some very large woolen mills, wagon shops, etc. The plow and cultivator factory of Canton is one of the most extensive of the State.
The future for Fulton county looks bright. In what direction can you turn and point out to us a county containing better advantages than we possess for manufacturing, mining and the general pursuits of life.
Let the idea be fully realized that thousands of dollars lie buried within a few feet of the surface of the ground and some one will devise plans and means for rendering it available. We have a number of manufactories but need more to use our undeveloped resources. The industry of the past is but an earnest of the speedy accomplishment of the present and future. It is quite important that every citizen, either as an economist or tax-payer, should call for an inventory of the mineral wealth of the county, to show the advantage we have for manufacturing. A thorough survey of the county at the present time when capital is beginning to seek investment would be of great value.
Farmers have paid for their lands, mechanics are building their houses and will soon have
surplus means that will seek employment within our borders. If not invested here it will be elsewhere and some
reliable data must be furnished to convince capital that there is a substantial basis for its investment here,
and nothing can do this more efficiently than a thorough survey under the auspices of the county government. When
we can do this, our wealth is sure, and Fulton county will rank one of the first in the State.
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