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1912 History of Garland, Maine

By Lyndon Oak

Transcribed by Fran Jones Libby, David Brann, Jennifer Godwin, and Grinnell MacLeod Wood II

Preface

It is hardly possible for a man to leave a better legacy to his town than a good history of it. This is a matter that has been too often neglected, especially in many Maine towns which could have furnished ample material, but Garland has been fortunate in this respect, fortunate in having the material and doubly fortunate in having a citizen who was both able and willing to make good use of it.

I was my privilege to live in Garland and to call the Hon. Lyndon Oak my friend. When I visited him during the latter years of his life, I found him devoting his spare time to writing a history of his town and was greatly interested in the extracts which it gave him pleasure to read to me.

The manuscript came into the hands of John M. Oak of Bangor after the death of his father and when he decided to have the history published, it seemed very fitting that the introduction should be written, and the work done in the office of a Garland boy in whom his father had been interested, and so it came about that the book was printed in my office and I have written the introduction.

In going through the manuscript, a great deal of matter relating to families and individuals to be incomplete, evidently being notes the author had collected but did not live to extend. For this reason it has not been possible to give this matter a place in the history, although it would have added much to its interest had it been completed.

Much credit is due Miss Ellen M. Haskell of Garland for her efficient work in editing and preparing the manuscript for the printer, a work for which she was qualified by her familiarity with the history of the town.

In this connection it seems appropriate to give a brief sketch of the author of this history and the following was taken from an article written by Henry L. Oak for the American Series of Popular Biographies. At the end of the volume will also be found an article written by Dr. M. C. Fernald of Orono.

Liston P. Evans

Brief Sketch of Author

By Henry L. Oak

Hon. Lyndon Oak, teacher and merchant, was born in Boscawen, N.H., Sept. 22d, 1816, died in Garland, Feb. 17th, 1902. He was educated in the common schools and at Gorham Seminary, where he was subsequently a teacher for twelve years. He continued with his professional career for many years, and as an education met with praiseworthy success.

In 1848, he founded the Garland High School, in which he taught the first term, and was so interested in its continuance that he personally guaranteed the salaries of the teachers for the next thirteen years. For a long time he served most efficiently as superintendent of schools in Garland, doing much toward advancing the educational status of the town.

He was very prominent in the establishment and early management of the Maine State College, now the University of Maine, at Orono, and served for twenty-two years as one of its board of trustees, six years being president of the board. On reaching th elegal limitation of age, he retired.

He was a member of the state Legislature at different times from 1843 until 1867, serving in both branches of that body, and had the distinction of being the first member ever elected to the House on a straight anti-slavery, or Liberty party ticket. When the Liberty party was merged in the free Soil party he came one of its staunchest supporters, continuing to adhere to its principles until the formation of the Republican party, with which he was afterwards actively identified. In 1876, as a protest against the nomination he had opposed in the convention, and with no thought of election Mr. Oak, at the very urgent importunities of friends and men of influence and standing in the party, allowed his name to be used as an independent candidate for Congress. This he regarded, as did his friends, as political suicide; yet in 1880, at a convention held under the leadership of such men as Blaine, Boutelle, Hale, Hamlin and Dingley, he was urged to accept the regular nomination of his party for Governor, but felt obliged to decline, owing to personal and business interests. Mr. Blaine insisted that "there would be magic in the historic name of Lyndon Oak of Garland."

Mr. Oak subsequently published a biographical sketch of Gen. James Irish of Gorham, and at the time of his death was at work on a history of the town of Garland.

As the most prominent man in the town of Garland for more than half a century; as representing the best and a fast disappearing type of local politicians, and by reason of his marked ability and many admirable traits of personal character, the Hon. Lyndon Oak, more than any other of his branch or tribe, is one who deserves an extended biographical sketch, such as cannot be given here.

The Hon. Lyndon Oak married (Sept. 1st, 1846,) Rebecca Chadbourne Irish, who was born in Gorham, Maine, Sept. 21st, 1817, and died in Garland, Feb. 24th, 1902. She was the daughter of Gen. James Irish of Gorham, and was a descendant of the eighth generation from Thomas Rogers who came over in the Mayflower in 1620. Hon. and Mrs. Lyndon Oak were the parents of three children, James H., born in Garland, Oct. 4, 1849, John M., born in Garland June 16, 1851 and Grace Elizabeth (now Mrs. J. N. Parker,) born in Garland June 1st 1858.

History of Garland, Maine

Beginnings in the Valley of the Kenduskesag

Soon after the close of the Revolutionary War the fine agricultural region embracing the present towns of Levant, Kenduskeag, Corinth, Exeter, Dexter, Garland and Charleston, Maine, began to attract attention.

Settlements were begun at Levant, then embracing the present town of Kenduskeag, in 1789 - at Corinth in 1792 - at Charleston in 1795 - at Dexter and Exeter in 1801 and at Garland in 1802.

Grant of the Township, Now Garland, to Williams College

In 1798, the Legislature of Massachusetts granted two townships of land to Williams College, located in Williamstown, Mass.

The present towns of Garland and Lee, both situated in the present county of Penobscot, were the townships granted.

The terms and conditions upon which the grants were made, are contained in the following resolve (deed):

To all persons to whom these presents shall come, Greeting:

Whereas the Legislature of the Commonwealth of Massachusetts on the fourth day of February, 1796, granted a township of land to the Trustees of Williams College by a resolve in the following words viz: “Resolved that there be and hereby is granted two townships of land of the contents of six miles square, each to be laid out and assigned from any of the unappropriated lands belonging to this Commonwealth in the District of Maine, the same to be vested in the Trustees of Williams College and their successors forever for the use, benefit and purpose of supporting the said College, to be by them holden in their corporate capacity with full power and authority to settle, divide and manage the same townships or any parts thereof, or to sell, convey and dispose of the same in such way and manner as shall best promote the welfare of said College, the same to be laid out under the direction of the Committee for the sale of Eastern Lands and a plan or plans thereof lodge in the Secretary's Office. Provided the Trustees aforesaid or their assigns shall cause to be settled fifteen families in each of said townships within twelve years from the passing of this resolve, and also that there be reserved in each township three lots of three hundred and twenty acres for the following uses viz: one lot for the first settled Minister, one lot for the use of the Ministry and one lot for the use of schools in each of said townships.”

And whereas the Legislature aforesaid did on the twenty-eighth day of February, 1793, by their resolve of that date, authorize and empower the Committee for the sale of Eastern lands to execute deeds of certain grants of land in the words following, viz: Whereas several grants of townships and tracts of land have been and may be made by this Court for the encouragement of literature in the various parts of the Commonwealth, Resolved, That all the lands which have been or may be granted for the purposes aforesaid be located under the direction of the Committee for the sale of Eastern lands and that said Committee be and hereby are authorized and empowered to execute deeds of conveyance and confirmation of the same comfortably to the conditions of such grants.

Now therefore know ye, That we the undersigned whose seals are hereunto affixed, having been appointed the Committee for the sale of Eastern Lands in conformity to the foregoing resolve, do by these presents convey and confirm unto the Trustees of Williams College and their successors to be by them holden in their corporate capacity for the use of said college, a township of land lying in the County of Hancock & containing twenty-three thousand and forty acres, equal to a township of the contents of six miles squire, the said township being number three in the fifth range of townships north of the Waldo Patent, as the same was surveyed by Ephraim Ballard and Samuel Weston in the year 1792, Bounded easterly by number two in the same range, southerly by number three in the fourth range, westerly by number four in the fifth range and northerly by number three in the sixth range, excepting and reserving however three lots of three hundred and twenty acres each for the following uses, viz; one lot for the first settled Minister his heirs or assigns, one lot for the use of the Ministry and one lot for the use of schools in said township.

To have and to hold the above premises with the appurtenances thereof to the said Trustees and their successors for the use of said College and their assigns forever, on condition that the said Trustees, their successors or assigns shall grant and convey to each settler in said Township who settled therein before the first day of January, seventeen hundred and eighty-four, or in case of his decease without assignment, then to his heirs, and in case of assignment then to his assigns, one hundred acres of land, to be so laid out as will best include the improvements of the settler and be least injurious to the adjoining lands, so as that the settler his heirs or assigns may hold the same in fee simple, provided that the settler, his heirs or assigns shall within one year after notice and request pay to the Grantees named in this deed their heirs or assigns five dollars and also provided that the said Trustees, their successors or assigns shall comply with and perform the several conditions mentioned in said resolve according to the true intent and meaning thereof. And the said Committee covenant with the said Trustees that the said Commonwealth shall warrant and defend the above granted premises to them the said Trustees on the said conditions and saving the reservations aforesaid, to them, their successors and assigns forever against the lawful claims and demands of all persons.

In witness whereof we have hereunto set our hands and seals this second day of June in the year of our Lord seventeen hundred and ninety-eight.

Signed, sealed and delivered in the presence of us.
Edw. Hayman
Edwd McLane.
Samuel Phillips (L S)
Nath'l Wells (L S)
John Read (L S)

Commonwealth of Massachusetts.

Suffolk, as June 4th, 1798. Then personally appeared the above named Samuel Phillips, Nath'l Wells and John read and acknowledged the foregoing instrument to be their free act and deed.
Before me,
SIMON FRYE, Justice of the Peace throughout the Commonwealth.

The present town of Garland was one of the townships selected under the provisions of this resolve. The exterior lines of the township had been run in 1792 by Ephraim Ballard and Samuel Weston, names familiar to those who have had occasion to examine the records of early surveys of this section of Maine. The township was in the then existing county of Hancock, a large region extending northerly to limits undefined and embracing the territory of future counties, among which are the present counties of Penobscot, Piscataquis and a part of Aroostook. It was designated in Ballard and Weston's survey as township number three in the fifth range of townships north of the Waldo Patent.

Original Proprietors

Investments in lands in the Province of Maine at the opening of the present century seem to have been regarded with considerable favor by moneyed men of Massachusetts. Scarcely had the ink become dry which was used to give effect to the resolve granting to Williams College the township now known as Garland, when its treasurer conveyed it to citizens of Massachusetts, who were afterwards known as the original proprietors. The date of the said resolve was June 2d, 1798. The township was conveyed to the original proprietors two days after. The conveyance to Levi Lincoln, one of the proprietors, runs as follows: "Know all men by these present, that I, Thompson Joseph Skinner of Williamstown, in the County of Berkshire in the Commonwealth of Massachusetts, Esq., in my capacity of treasurer of the corporation of Williams College in said Williamstown and in behalf of the president and trustees of said College, in consideration of twenty-five hundred dollars paid me in my capacity as aforesaid by Levi Lincoln of Worcester in the County of Worcester and Commonwealth aforesaid, Esq., the receipt whereof I as treasurer, as aforesaid, do hereby acknowledge, I do hereby in my office and capacity as aforesaid of treasurer, and trustee of Williams College aforesaid, give, grant, sell, and convey unto the said Levi Lincoln his heirs and assigns forever, one fourth part of Hancock in the district of Maine, containing in the whole twenty-three thousand and forty square, said township of the contents of six miles square, said townships being in number three in the fifth range of township North of Waldo of the Waldo Patent, as the same was surveyed by Ephraim Ballard and Samuel Weston in the year of our Lord one thousand seven hundred and ninety-two in the same range, southerly by number three in the fifth or same range, westerly by number three in the fourth range, and northerly by number three in the sixth range, excepting and reserving however, from said township three lots of three hundred and twenty acres each for the following uses, viz: one lot for the first settled minister, his heirs and assigns, one lot for the use of schools in said township. To have and to hold the above granted premises with the appurtenances thereof to the said Levi Lincoln, his heirs and assigns as forever to his and their use and behoof forever, the said land so granted to the said Levi Lincoln, his heirs and assigns as aforesaid now lying in common with undivided lands of Seth Hastings of Mendon in the County of Worcester aforesaid, Gentle-man, Samuel Sanger of Sherburne in the County of Middlesex and Commonwealth aforesaid, Gentleman, Calvin Sanger of said Sherburne, yeoman, Elias Grout of same Sherburne, Blacksmith, and Samuel Sanger, Jr., of Boston, in the County of Suffolk and Commonwealth of aforesaid, merchant, who are the owners and proprietors of the remaining part of the before described township of land, being now tenants in common with the said Levi Lincoln, and with each other according to their respective shares and rights as specified by their respective deeds made by me to each of them in my capacity of treasurer aforesaid: Provided the said Levi Lincoln, Seth Hastings, Samuel Sanger, Calvin Sanger, Elias Grout and Samuel Sawyer, Jr., their heirs or assigns or any of them true intent and meaning, the several conditions mentioned in a resolve of the Legislature of the Commonwealth of Massachusetts, made and passed on the 4th day of February in the year of our Lord one thousand seven hundred and ninety-six, granting two townships of land to the trustees of William College aforesaid so far as relates to one of said townships which resolve is in the following words, viz: (The resolve referred to will be found on the preceding page.)

"And I, the said Thompson Joseph Skinner do in my capacity of treasurer as aforesaid and by authority and direction from and for, and in behalf of the president and trustees of William College aforesaid, and pursuant to the vote and order of the incorporation of said College and assigns to and with the said Levi Lincoln his heirs and assigns that the said president and trustees of said Williams College are lawfully seized in fee in their corporate capacity as aforesaid of the afore granted premise, that they are free of all encumbrances, (expecting the conditions to be performed and the reservations to be made as aforesaid) that the trustees of Williams College aforesaid in the capacity aforesaid have good right to sell and by me the said Thompson Joseph Skinner in my capacity of treasurer, to said corporation as aforesaid to convey the same to the said Levi Lincoln, his heirs and assigns forever in manner as aforesaid, and that the said president and trustees and their successors in said office will forever, hereafter, warrant, secure and defend the same premise to the said Levi Lincoln and his heirs and assigns forever against the lawful claims of all persons whatsoever.

"In witness whereof, I, the said Thompson Joseph Skinner, in my official capacity of treasurer of the corporation of Williams College aforesaid, and for, and in behalf of the president and trustees of said college, pursuant to their vote and order in their corporate capacity, have hereunto set my hand and affixed the seal of said corporation this fourth day of June, in the year of our Lord one thousand, seven hundred and ninety-eight.

"Signed, sealed and delivered in the presence of whose names are hereunto written.
"Thompson Joseph Skinner (L. S.)"

"N. B. The word Mendon and the word Gentleman on the first page, erased and the word Esq. inserted.

"Also the words Seth Hastings in the second page erased.

"Also the words Seth Hastings in the third page erased and Levi Lincoln interlined before the execution of this deed.

"And also the words - and Northerly by number three in the sixth range in the first page interlined before executing this deed. Signed Park Holland & Thomas Wolcott."

It will be seen by the above that Seth Hastings dropped out as one of the proprietors and that his interest was transferred to Levi Lincoln.

"Commonwealth of Massachusetts.

"Suffolk ss. Boston, 5th of June, 1798. Personally appeared the above-named Thompson Joseph Skinner, Esq., and acknowledged the forgoing deed to be his free act and deed before me, Elisha May, Justice of the Peace throughout the Commonwealth."
:Hancock ss. North District.

"Received July 14th, 1814, and recorded in Book number one, page 121, and examined by John Wilkins Register.
:A true copy as of record:
Attest Isaac Hodsdon
Clerk of the Judicial Courts and acting Register of deeds."

The Waldo Project

The geographic situation of the township, now Garland, having been originally described as township number three in the fifth range of townships north of the Waldo Patent, the inquisitive reader will desire to know something of the history of that patent.

In March, 1630, John Beauchamp of London, England, and Thomas Leverett of Boston, England, obtained a grant of land from a company acting under the authority of the government of England. This grant was first known as the Muscongus Patent from the river that formed a part of the western boundary. From the seacoast, it extended northerly between Penobscot Bay and River on the east, and the Muscongus River on the west, to the line that constitutes the southern boundary of the present towns of Hampden. Newburg and Dixmont.

This grant or patent embraced a territory of thirty-six miles square. It conveyed nothing but the right of exclusive trade with the Indians, to promote which a trading house was built and supplied with such articles of exchange as were necessary to a successful traffic. This traffic was carried on without interruption to the mutual advantage of the whites and natives until the opening of the first Indian Wars in 1675, a period of forty-five years.

About the year 1720 this patent passed into the hands of a wealthy family of Boston of the name of Waldo and from that time it was known as the Waldo Patent.

In the year 1759, a very sad event occurred in an attempt to find the northern limit of this patent.

When the work of building Fort Pownal had been fairly inaugurated Governor Pownal ascended the river with a large escort. The object of this expedition seems to have been for the purpose of a conference with the Indians. He was accompanied by General Samuel Waldo, a representative of the interests of the Waldo family, who had taken great interest in the construction of the fort, believing that its presence on the river would be of great advantage to the proprietors of the patent. Arriving at the southern limit of the present town of Hampden, the expedition landed. General Waldo having withdrawn a short distance from his companions, suddenly turned and exclaimed, “Here is my bound!” The exclamation was followed by an event intensely tragical. Scarcely had it escaped his lips when he fell and expired instantly.

Gen. Waldo was held in high esteem for his sterling qualities of mind and heart. His sudden death produced a profound impression upon his companions. He was buried near the fort where his body remained for some years, but was ultimately removed to Boston.

It has been noted that the exterior lines of the present town of Garland were run by Ephraim Ballard and Samuel Weston in 1792. In the year 1800, Moses Hodsdon, a resident of the present town of Kenduskeag, assisted by David A. Grove, Daniel Wilkins and a Mr. Shores, surveyed the township into lots. Isaac Wheeler, Esq., who was afterwards a prominent citizen of the town, accompanied the surveying party.

Original Designation

The town of Garland was originally described as number three in the fifth range of townships north of the Waldo Patent. As has been noted, the present towns of Hampden, Newburg and Dixmont constituted the first range north of this patent. Bradford was number one, Charleston number two. Garland number three and Dexter number four in the fifth range of townships north of the Waldo Patent.

Boundaries and Natural Features

Garland is bounded north by Dexter, eat by Charleston, south by Exeter and west by Dexter. It is in touch with Sangerville on the northwest, with Atkinson on the 16 northeast, with Corinth on the southeast and Corinna on the southwest.

Measuring from east to west it is very near the center of the state.

It occupies a central site between the northern and southern limits of the inhabited section of the State.

It covers an area of thirty-six square miles. The southerly half of the town in moderately level. Its soil is well adapted to the crops common to central Maine. Its northerly section is traversed from east to west by an elevated range of land about three hundred feet above the level of the southern section and it was originally covered by a remarkable heavy forest growth of bass, beech, birch, maple, hemlock and spruce. In the wheat-growing period it was noted for its excellent crops of wheat. At present time, while crops are common to this section of the State are successfully cultivated, it exceeds in its hay-producing and grazing adaptation. It is an excellent dairy section of the State.

Some of the higher points of the range of land traversing the northerly section of the town are about eight hundred feet above the level of the sea, commanding a great variety of views, from the wildly picturesque to those of surpassing beauty. At north the towering forms of Katahdin, Boarstone, and Russell Mountains arrest attention, while in restful contrast, the productive farms of the Piscataquis Valley, covered in summer with growing crops and grazing herds, present a scene of rural beauty which is seldom surpassed in central Maine.

At the south the view extends to the range of hills thirty miles away, of which the Dixmont Hills are a section, and embraces the area of a dozen towns in one of the finest agricultural regions in central Maine.

A Notable Natural Feature

Near the eastern boundary of the town a remarkable ravine or pass, locally known as the ‘Notch’ bisects the elevated range of land which has been described. This ravine is about two miles in length, three hundred feet in depth at the deepest point and just wide enough at the bottom for the county road which passes through it. Before the advent of the railroad to this part of Maine, it was regarded as the national inlet to the outside markets for the inhabitants of Piscataquis County. In harmony with this view, a road was established through the ravine in 1846 by a joint action of the commissioners of Penobscot and Piscataquis Counties.

It was not built and open for travel until 1860. The course of the ravine through the hill range is south, bearing a little in the east.

A moraine, locally known as a horseback, approaches the ravine from the north, terminating at its entrance. Resuming its form and course at the south end of the ravine, it extends through several towns.

At some points this moraine presents the appearance of a well-constructed road. At other points it broadens and sometimes reaches an elevation of forty of fifty feet, Sections of it are used for the public travel and are kept in good condition at trifling cost. On each side of the hilly range near the line of the moraine there are deep basins resembling the basin of a pond.

Geologists trace the existence of the ravine, the moraine and basin to the same source.

According to their theory, an immense glacial or iceberg, coming from the north in the glacial period of many thousand years ago, moving with irresistible force towards the present oceanic waters, made its way through the hilly range leaving the notch to inspire coming 18 generations with wonder. In its progress it had scooped up enormous quantities of drift, which, becoming incorporated with it, formed a constituent pat of this huge glacier.

As it moved onward, the drift, including clay, sand, gravel, pebbles and boulders, was deposited forming a ridge now known as a moraine. An examination of this moraine reveals the existence of all materials included in the geologic tern, drift.

Water Courses

The town of garland divides its water between the Penobscot and Kennebec Rivers. The Kenduskeag, which is the largest stream in the town, rises near the center of the town of Dexter from the north to south, and nearly two miles west of its eastern limit. It flows into Pleasant Pond, a small sheet of water extending from West Garland into Dexter. Emerging from Pleasant Pond, it flows easterly to Garland Village, thence south-easterly through the towns of Corinth, Kenduskeag and Glenburn to Bangor, where its waters mingle with those of the Penobscot River. On its course through Garland its waters are used to propel machinery at West Garland, Garland Village and Holt’s Mills. The Kenduskeag is fed by numerous streamlets flowing from the southern slope of the hilly range which traverses the town from east to west.

Main Stream

Main Stream rises on the north side of the hilly range in Garland and enters Dexter near its northeast corner. After leaving Dexter it finds its way to the Kennebec River through Moose Pond in Harmony and the Sebasticook Stream.

Sources of Information Relating to the Local History of Garland

Existing records show when and by whom the exterior lines of the present town of Garland were run; also lots. Mr. Williamson, in his history of Maine, tells us in a single brief sentence upon the authority of Abner Sanborn, a farmer prominent and intelligent citizen of the township, That the beginnings were made by Joseph Garland, Isaac Wheeler and Josiah Bartlett. Also Levi Lincoln was one of the original proprietors, hence the plantation was called Lincolntown. But of the occurrences aside from these, from 1802 to 1811, the writer has been unable to find any record. The early settlers, confronted by common hardships, inspired by common purposes and bound together by common sympathies, worked together for the common welfare. But this was the voluntary labor of the members of an unorganized community and there is no record of purpose or results. The material for the history of the nine eventful years that precede the incorporation of the town, is, of a traditional character.

Who the first settlers were - whence, when and why they came - where they made their beginnings - the hardships they encountered - the privations they suffered-most of these things rested largely upon human remembrances. But the remembrances of these events of those early years were very clear in the minds of many of the men who lived to see the middle of the century that witnessed their early struggles in the wilderness. Events, which, in the rush of the present would be forgotten in a day if noticed at all, were full of meaning to them and never forgotten. The crowing of a cock, the curling smoke above the tree tops in new directions were to them joyful assurances of the coming of other families into the townships.

Stories of the Pioneers

In 1846, and the years immediately following, the writer was an occasional listener to stories of pioneer life in Garland from the lips of the pioneers. These stories were of tedious journeyings to the township while yet it was part of a wilderness of many miles in extent - sometimes in mid-winter on sleds drawn by slow moving teams, when men, women and children were assailed by pitiless blasts and drifting snows Ð sometimes on horseback, when rider with his scant supply of food and clothing closely packed in a leather bag, pursued his lonely way, guided by spotted lines - sometimes on foot when the maker of a future home, with his bundle dangling from the handle of the axe across his shoulder made slow progress towards the township of his choice: and sometimes a part of the little journey was performed on rude fishing smacks, manned by drunken sailors, when the passengers were in constant peril of being consigned to watery graves. Graphic descriptions were given of hastily constructed cabins, where chilly snows driven by wintry blasts entered unbidden, destitute of every convenience that makes housekeeping attractive - with hand to hand contests with the stern old forest that had withstood the storms of centuries, for the possessions of a cleared space whereon to make a home and secure the crops for the subsistence of the family - of painful, and often final separation from relatives and friends, and deprived, even, of communication with them except at long and uncertain intervals, when the nearest post-office was twenty-five miles away and could be reached only on foot or horseback and the postage on two letters would cost a healthy woman the wages of a full week - of struggles with debts in a region destitute of currency - of burdens of building roads and bridges without the power of levying taxes - of destitution of schools and religious privileges, which in a New England community were esteemed as among the most precious legacies of New England citizenship.

It must not be inferred, however, that to the early settlers, life in the wilderness, invested as it was with privations and hardships, was devoid of enjoyment. They were robust, earnest, courageous men. The grand old forest which covered their rude cabins was a constant inspiration to noble endeavor. They had an important and well-defined end to accomplish, which was nothing less than to subdue the wilderness that had covered the haunts of the moose, the wolf and the bear, and replace it with the institutions of civilization. They came to lay the foundation of a typical New England community, which, in due time, would become a constituent part of an independent state.

In their visions of the future, they saw the wilderness retiring step by step before their vigorous assaults, to give place to fields of waving grain, to pastures covered with flocks and herds, and orchards laden with fruit. They saw attractive and convenient houses in place of log-cabins and rude huts. They saw those characteristic institutions of New England, the church and the schoolhouse, smiling from the hilltops and nestling in the valleys. They saw, also, the New England town meeting, where the capable and ambitious would be called to places of honor and trust, and the humblest citizen would have a voice on all questions of local policy. All these things came within the range of their expectations and each step in the actual present towards the realization of the ideal future afforded satisfaction and encouragement.

The advent of the first physician was an occasion for special rejoicing. The occasional sermon from an itinerary minister was never obliterated from the memory of those who heard it.

The coming of the blacksmith, of the carpenter, of the shoemaker, of the tanner, supplied wants of pressing importance. These, and kindred events which now seem trivial, were to them matters of vital interest. They were occasions for the exchange of congratulations among themselves, and were rehearsed to their children and grandchildren with a frequency and particularity of detail that riveted in the minds of both narrator and listener.

Among the persons who furnished valuable information relating to events which occurred, both before and after the incorporation of the town, were Deacon John S. Haskell and his sons - Daniel M., John K., Wm. S. and Jacob W. Haskell. - Moses Gordon and his sons, Horace, Parker and Albert G. Gordon. Special acknowledgeable information relating to the earliest inhabitants if the town.

Disappearing

At the date of the narration alluded to in the foregoing chapter, more than forty years had elapsed since the blows of the settler’s axe were first heard in the township. Those who had come in the strength of early manhood, if living, were far advanced in life. Some had moved to other places to find homes with children or relatives. Others "weary with the march of life" were dropping from the ranks. They had wrought well and endured much, not for themselves alone, but for their descendants as well. Their study blows compelled the wilderness to give place to the homes we occupy. They richly merit a warm place in the memory of those who came after them. Let not their voices come to us from the misty past in the pathetic refrain:

"Ye do not answer ! Ye do not hear !
We are forgotten and, in your austere
And calm indifference, ye little care
Whether we come or go, or whence or where.

"What passing generations fill these halls,
What passing voices echo from these walls,
Ye heed not ! We are only as the blast,
A moment heard and then forever past!"
Longfellow.

No, the men to whom we owe so much must never be forgotten. The printed page shall bear to the generations which follow them and us the history of their deeds.

Beginnings

"Waking, I dream. Before my vacant eyes,
In long procession, shadowy forms arise;
Far through the vistas of the silent years,
I see a venturous band - the pioneers.
Who let the sunlight through the forest gloom,
Who bade the harvest wave, the gardens bloom."
O. W. Holmes

At the opening of the summer of 1801, the present town of Garland presented as area of six square miles of heavy forest growth, the continuity of which was nowhere broken except by a small natural pond lying partly in Garland and partly in Dexter, from which flows the Kenduskeag stream, and several small bogs at different points. But this condition of things was soon to be changed.

Forces had been organized which, in due time, would transfer the township to the influence of civilization.

The First Opening

It is the month of June of the summer of 1801. The reader may imagine that one of the sturdy pioneers has come to the township for the purpose of selecting a lot of land whereon he may establish a home. Our pioneer believes that he will have the first choice of lots within the limits of the township, and proposes to make a leisurely and careful examination of its different sections so that his selection may not discredit his judgment in the years to come. To facilitate the work he has in hand, he establishes his camp near the center of the township, close by the site of the present residence of James M. Stone, originally the Joseph True place.

On a beautiful June morning, after a hastily prepared breakfast of pork and Indian bread, he starts out from camp and guided by the surveyor’s line of the preceding year, which leads him over the present route of the center road running east, he travels leisurely towards the eastern limit of the township. At the end of one and a half miles he has reached the elevation upon which Joseph C. Treadwell now resides. He still fancies that he is the only human being in the township. But the illusion suddenly dispelled by a ring of sharp, incisive blows of an axe plied by sinewy arms. Recovering equanimity, which had for the moment been disturbed by the discovery that he was not alone in the township, he passes eagerly towards the spot from which the sounds proceed. He reaches the point of interest in time to see one of those giants of the forest that has withstood the storms of centuries, yield to the blows of the woodsman’s axe and move majestically through the air, carrying to the ground in the embrace of its long, strong arms, many a smaller tree standing in range, that has been “notched,” with a force that seemed to shake the solid earth. Advancing a few rods, he finds himself face to face with the man the blows of whose axe attracted him to the spot. He learns that the name of this man is David A. Gove, that he is an agent of the proprietors to promote the settlement of the township, that he is a resident of New Ohio, now Corinth, that he emigrated from Nottingham, N. H., that he selected this lot while assisting in the survey of the township the preceding year for his friend, Josiah Bartlett of Nottingham, who intends to establish a home here, and that he has just commenced felling ten acres of trees for Mr. Bartlett.

This first opening was made in 1901 upon the elevation on the old Bartlett farm now covered by an orchard, a little way east of the present residence of Calvin Campbell. This lot is number three in the sixth range.

Conflicting Claims

Some of the friends of the late Isaac Wheeler, Esq., have claimed for him the distinction of making the first opening of the township. This claim does not seem to be well founded. It is certain that his beginning was not made earlier than 1802. His friends do not claim for it an earlier date. The late Obed Bartlett of Boston, Mass., said that he had often heard his father, Josiah Bartlett, affirm that his was the first opening in the township.

Deacon John S. Haskell felled ten acres of trees in the township in 1802. He says that the sixteen or eighteen men who had beginnings in that year worked in companies of five or six men each upon one lot after another, or, in the parlance of the times, they changed work - that at the end of each week they repaired to the residence of a Mr. Sanborn in Charleston to spend the Sabbath, and that on their way to that point they passed an opening on the old Bartlett place which they supposed was made a year earlier. There was a tradition among the old settlers of a good-natured rivalry between Josiah Bartlett and Joseph Garland relating to the name that should be given to the township when incorporated. Mr. Bartlett claimed the honor of giving it his name for the reason that his opening was the first therein. Mr. Garland claimed the honor upon the ground that he had established the first family in the township. The parties to the dispute finally agreed that the one who presented the first son to the township, born within its limits, should be allowed to give his name to the future town. An event soon after occurred in the family of Mr. Garland that decided the question in his favor, and when it was incorporated in 1811, it took the name of Garland by unanimous consent.

Events of 1802 in the Township

The events that occurred in the township in 180-2 seemed to promise its early occupation by families. In the summer of this year openings were made on nineteen different lots with the purpose of making homes for an equal number of families. These openings were widely scattered over the township. The proprietors had unwisely determined to withhold from sale the lots on each alternate range with the expectation that when the lots available to settlers had been peopled, those on the reserve ranges would command higher prices. This policy brought numerous hardships and discomforts to its inhabitants and retarded the growth of the township. It separated families by long distances in a wilderness, destitute of roads, while every consideration of comfort and convenience. of safety and sympathy. made it very desirable to have those homes in such proximity to each other as to favor neighborly intercourse.

It increased largely the burden of road making and delayed the division of the town into school districts, the building of schoolhouses and the opening of schools.

The names of the men who made beginnings in the township in the summer of 1802, the place from which they came so far as known, and the lots upon which they settled, are as follows:

Moses Hodsdon of Levant, Me., now Kenduskeag, took possession of lot number seven of the fourth range as agent of the proprietors who desire to retain it because it encompassed the principal water power in the township. Lot number seven in the sixth range was selected by Isaac Wheeler, Esq., of Rutland, Mass. John S. Haskell of New Gloucester, Maine, selected lot number eleven in the fifth range which is now owned by one of his grandsons. Thomas S. Tyler settled on lot number nine in the fifth range. Edward Sargent of Boscawen, N. H. made a beginning on lot number three in the fifth range. He built a camp near the present residence of Samuel O. Davis. Being a carpenter he early came to the conclusion that a carpenter’s wages in Bangor promised a more certain support for a family then farming in the new township. He left the township and took up his residence in Bangor. Samuel O. Davis and David Allen now own and occupy the lot abandoned by Edward Sargent.

William Sargent, a brother of Edward Sargent, made a beginning on lot number three in the fifth range, where he resided for several years. It subsequently passed into the hands of Luther Rideout and is now occupied by his son James L. Rideout.

John M. Chase, from Danville, Maine, made a beginning on lot number one in the seventh range. It afterwards passed into the hands of Isaac Wheeler, Esq. It was owned and occupied by Ezekiel Page for some years and subsequently by Bradbury G. Atkins, whose family own and occupy it at the present time.

Joseph Garland, who had the honor of giving name to the town, made a beginning upon lot nine in the seventh range, where he cleared the land, erected buildings and resided for about twenty-five years. Samuel Greeley, from Salisbury, N. H., purchased this farm about the year 1827, where he lived until his death, when it passed into the hands of his son, James Greeley. It is now owned by David Dearborn. Enos Quimby made a beginning on lot number ten in the seventh range, where he remained but a short time, subsequently sold to Moses Smith and left the township. Mr. Finson emigrated from New Gloucester, Maine.

Peter Chase made a beginning on lot seven in the seventh range, and built a house three later, but abandoned it soon after. never having a family here.

Arnold Murray, from Palermo, Maine, made a beginning on lot eight in the ninth range.

Justus Harriman, from Salisbury, N. H. made a beginning on lot nine in range nine, where he remained through life.

James Garland, from Salisbury, N. H. made a beginning on lot ten in the ninth range.

Thomas Gilpatrick made a beginning on lot eleven in the ninth range.

Joseph Saunders, from New Gloucester, Maine, made a beginning on a part of lot four, range nine.

The ranges of land which covered the surface of the township extended from its eastern to its western limit. Of the men who made beginnings in 1802, five selected lots on range five, an equal number made beginnings on range seven, and seven of those men showed a preference for range nine. The latter range runs near the summit of the range of hills which extended from east to west across the northern section of the town. This range now embraces some of the most productive lands in the town.

A majority of the pioneers who made beginnings in 1802 became residents of the town for longer or shorter periods. Some of them lived here to a good old age, and, casting off the responsibilities of active life, where many years earlier they had assumed them, they quietly passed their last years in the homes which their own sinewy arms wrested from the wilderness.

The First Family

In the year 1801, there was living among the hills of New Hampshire in the town of Salisbury, a family embracing the father, mother, and three children of tender age, the threads of whose subsequent history are closely interwoven with those of the early history of the town of Garland. It was Joseph Garland. The tide of emigration from various sections of New Hampshire was setting towards the region in the province of Maine which encircles the present city of Bangor. Moved by the tendencies of the times and encouraged by favorable representations of relatives and acquaintances who had visited the township now known as Garland, Mr. Garland selected it as the site of his future home. With two horses harnessed to an emigrant’s wagon he started on his tedious journey "DOWN EAST" with his family and such household goods as he would first and most need.

This was in the autumn of 1801. Reaching the town of Bucksport, he remained at the place through the winter. His nearness now to the site of his future home enabled him to build a small cabin of logs and to make preparations for the reception of his family before he should again change base. In June, 1802, he resumed his journey with his family and reached Bangor at the end of the first day. The second day’s journey brought the family to the Wilkins place, now known as the Bacon place, in the southwest part of Charlestown, where they passed the night. This was the nearest point to their little cabin in the forest that could be reached by a team of horses. Their journey was completed by methods of a more primitive character. On the morning of the third day of the journey, Mrs. Garland was helped to the back of one of the hoses and the youngest child was placed in her arms. Mr. Garland mounted the second horse and took another of the children. Daniel Wilkins, afterwards a well-known citizen of Charlestown, took charge of the third child. Thus organized, the party, accompanied by two or three other men, moved slowly but cheerfully through a dense forest, guided on their way by spotted trees. Crossing the east line of the township their route led them in a northwesterly direction near the sites of the present homes of Mrs. Leonard Skillin, Thos. B. Packard, Samuel O. Davis, James L. Rideout, A. Hanson and thence north of the meadow to the store of David E. Knight. From this point, following the line of the road that leads to the present home of David Dearborn, they reached the little cabin that rested in the "gloom of the forest" at the foot of the slope west of the present residence of Mr. Dearborn.

A number of men who were engaged in felling trees in different parts of the township, left their work and hurried to the point where the expected newcomers would cross the township line. On the approach of the party the old forest rang with cheers for the heroic woman, who was the first white woman to enter the new township. These men of rough exterior but warm hearts, escorted her to the little cabin by the brook that was to be her home for the first few years, gallantly removing the obstacles that lay in her pathway.

It is doubtful if any woman has been conducted into the town by so large and appreciative an escort.

Mrs. Garland’s ride into the township was not accomplished without an accident, which was fraught with some danger. In fording one of the streams that crossed her pathway the hose was frightened by a barking of a dog and she was jolted from her saddle, but the prompt assistance of a man who was walking by her side saved her from an involuntary bath.

Mr. Garland and his wife, with their three small children, were the first family to establish a home in the present town of Garland, and they had come to stay.

The date of their homecoming was June 22, 1802. To them belongs the honor of giving date to the settlement of the town - nor was it an empty honor coming to them by accident. On the contrary, it came as the result of an intelligent purpose to establish a home, where, by honest toil they could secure a comfortable living - a home which would be one of a community of homes where they could enjoy the social, educational and religious privileges, which are so highly prized by the descendants of a Puritan ancestry.

Mr. Garland and his family were now face to face with the privations and hardships of a life in the wilderness, when through the long winter which followed they were the sole residents of the township. Their rude cabin afforded very imperfect protection from wind, rain and snow. A large stone fire-place, surrounded with a smoke flue of sticks and clay, was made to do service for warming and cooking. Their furniture was of the most primitive character. In place of chairs they used blocks of wood of suitable size and height. Their cooking utensils were limited to indispensable articles. Their surroundings were in striking contrast with those they had left behind. But having deliberately determined to establish a home in the township of their choice, they cheerfully accepted the changes it involved and looked hopefully towards the "BETTER TIME COMING."

The First Fruit Nursery

Mr. Garland had felled ten acres of trees on the site of the present residence of David Dearborn. Among his earliest acts in the line of farming, with an eye to the future wants of the township, he carefully cleared a half acre of land and planted it with apple seeds which he brought from his New Hampshire home. The seeds sprang up and the young trees grew vigorously. Mr. Garland soon found himself the proprietor of a valuable nursery. Some of the older citizens have distinct and pleasant remembrances of this old nursery. Some of the stumps of the trees that grew in it are still to be seen. When the young trees had reached a suitable size, John S. Haskell transplanted a small orchard from this nursery, and eight years later Mrs. Haskell made pies from the fruit of it. This was the first time that their children had indulged in the luxury of an apple pie.

Many of the old orchards in this and neighboring towns were planted from this nursery. In the absence of roads men carried trees from it upon their shoulders many miles, guided on their way through the dense forest by spotted trees. Enos Flanders of Sangerville carried twelve trees on his shoulders through the woods to his home, a distance of twelve miles. Seth Nelson of Guilford obtained trees from it to plant orchard. Loring’s History of Piscataquis County is authority for saying that William Farnham of Sagerville brought young trees from Garland upon his shoulders and planted the first orchard in town. In his history of Guilford Mr. Loring says that, "As nursery trees could not be obtained near than Garland, and as there was no summer road thither, Deacon Herring, Captain Bennett and Nathaniel Herring brought young apple trees from that place upon their shoulders fully sixteen miles and set out the first three orchards in town. In about eight years they ate fruit from them."

Thus the thoughtful consideration of Mr. Garland in planting this early nursery brought to many of the settlers of this, and neighboring townships at an early date, a luxury more generally esteemed and highly valued than any other that grows from New England soil.

There is another incident of interest connected with this nursery. In the year 1807 or 1808, Moses Gordon, who had become a resident of the township in 1805, visited his native town, Hopkinton,N.H., making the journey on horseback. On his return he brought scions from apple tree in the orchard of a Mr. Flanders, an old neighbor, which were ingrafted upon trees in Mr. Garland’s nursery. The fruit from these scions proved to be an early and excellent fall apple and was the only ingrafted fruit in this town for many years. It has always been known here as the Flanders apple, and to Moses Gordon belongs the credit of its introduction to this town.

Early Buildings

In the early settlement of Garland log-cabins were few and far between. The proprietors of the township caused a saw-mill to be built and to be made ready for use as soon as houses would be needed by incoming families.

This mill was placed on the site of the mill now occupied by Edward Washburn. There was, also, a saw mill at Elkinstown, now Dexter, as early as 1803, where settlers in the west and northwest part of the township could obtain boards to cover their buildings. Log barns for temporary use were common, but the first framed barn in the township was built by John M. Chase in the summer of 1802, on lot one in the seventh range. The site of this barn may now be seen on the farm of the late Bradbury G. Atkins.

The first framed house was built in the autumn of 1802 on lot five in the seventh range, near the site of the present residence of Charles H. Brown. Joseph Treadwell, the grandfather of our present citizen, Joseph C. Treadwell, built this house for John Tyler. Mr. Treadwell came from is home in Danville, Maine, on horseback, bringing his tools with him. He cut and hewed the timber for the house, hauled it with his horses, framed it and superintended the subsequent work until it was ready for use. An old-fashioned roof with double slope covered the body of the house. Years ago this old landmark was removed by John L. Jackman to give place to a house of more modern style. This old farm is now owned and occupied by Charles H. Brown. Some of our older citizens will remember with pathetic interest, the tall, spare, pale, patient and sorrowful woman. Aunt Susan Tyler, the last of her family, who lived in the quaint old house, tenderly caring for many years for an imbecile brother.

Raising the First Sawmill

The carpentry upon the frame of the saw-mill now nearing completion and the day for the raising had been appointed. Men from surrounding settlements had been invited. On the night proceeding the eventful day they came in small squads from different points, guided by spotted trees. Camping out on the ground through the night they were ready for the work in the morning. While preparations for the raising were going on frequent mysterious allusions to a certain mill-crank, with an unusual history, excited the curiosity of the newcomers. This was followed by inquiry and the inquirer was directed to Gideon Haskell for information. To each man who approached him to hear the story, he repeated with great particularity of detail the account of the three days' wanderings in the wilderness, making his own participation in the affair a prominent feature of the account. The mill was raised without incident worthy of note. An event of such importance to the township could not, however be allowed to pass without being appropriately celebrated. The character of the celebration had been determined beforehand. The amusements which generally followed raising of mills, barns and other large buildings in those days were omitted on this occasion by common consent. The underwritten program included an oration to the King. Daniel Wilkins of New Charleston, afterwards a prominent citizen of this section, was the orator. The sound of the axe that had driven the last pin into the frame of the mill was the signal for the opening of ceremonies. Loud cries of "Long live King Gideon" now filled the air. At a little distance from the mill site, at the edge of the opening, there was a large tree that presented a remarkable angle several feet from the ground, which afforded as elevated and conspicuous seat. A committee of stalwart men waited upon the King with invitation to occupy the seat that had been selected for the occasion, who accepted the honor because it was more safe to accept then top decline. Shouts of "Long live King Gideon" were now renewed. The preliminaries having been concluded, the oration to the king was announced. No short-hand writer was present to preserve it for later generations, but a few of the opening sentences of this unique performance have been handed down.

"Behold King Gideon who arose early in the morning, attended by his servant, Peter, the hunter, towards the land of Ebenezer, whose surname was Small, whither he went to promote the welfare of his people. And it came to pass that as they journeyed, his horse being laden with the royal equipage, they came to a great swamp in the midst of the wilderness where the royal highway suddenly terminated. And they sought for its continuation with great diligence but found it not, and he said, per adventure my unfaithful servant, Peter, has gone to look for game in his traps, even the beaver and the otter which do abound in this great wilderness, and left us to perish in our wanderings. Therefore we will seek for a way to the land whither we are traveling, even the land of Ebenezer. And they tied the horse to a tree and fed him upon the course grass that grew upon the borders of the great swamp. And for the space of three days and three nights they sought diligently for the way to the land of Ebenezer."

The orator proceeded with mock dignity to give circumstantial account of the journey, which was received with uproarious laughter and applause.

The "oration" ended, the old forests rang with cries and shouts such as had never been heard, and perhaps never again will be heard within the limits of the town. Aided by the inspiration of the favorite New England beverage of the times, these excited men kept up the frolic so boisterously begun, through the entire night. Early the next morning, starting in the shadows of the forest.

Our late, well-remembered citizen, Isaac Wheeler, Esq., was presented at the raising of the mill. He held a commission of justice of the peace which he brought with him from Massachusetts. Believing that his official dignity would be compromised by remaining with his boisterous associates, he quietly withdrew to his camp, which was located near the site of the present Baptist church.

Alluding occasionally to the boisterous scenes of the night of the raising, he related that soon after his withdrawal he was missed by the crowd, whereupon a committee was appointed to wait on him and request his attendance. He was enjoying his first nap when he was suddenly aroused by a violent rapping at his door. He sprang from his couch and presenting himself at the door, demanded to know the business of the intruders. He was informed that his presence at the mill was requested. Refusing to comply, the committee attempted to enforce compliance, but he resisted with such resolution the deemed it prudent to return to the mill without his company. One of the intruders managed, during the parley at the door, to thrust a blazing brand through an opening in the camp and set his straw bed on fire.

Gideon Haskell could neither forget nor forgive the rough treatment he had received at the hands of his fellow workmen and when the season's work was completed, he left the township never to return.

Deacon John S. Haskell often related with great animation in his later years stories of pioneer life for the amusement of friends and acquaintances. Among these was the story of the mill-crank, at close of which an expression of seriousness would rest upon his venerable features for a moment, when he would explain in tones at once regretful and apologetic, "Well, we did have some pretty high times in those days."

In September, 1802, while the building of the mill was in progress, Moses Gordon and John and Jonathan Jones of Hopkinton, N. H., visited the township. This was Mr. Gordon's first visit. He came to inspect the lands of the township, and although he made no selection at this time, he returned home with a favorable impression of the quality of its lands and its eligibility fro settling purposes. The Messrs. Jones afterward settled in Ripley where they became prominent citizens.

The building of the saw-mill was the close of active operations in the township in 1802. Including the beginning made by Josiah Bartlett in 1801, nineteen openings had been made on as many different lots, one family had been established, a house built for another family, and a saw-mill had been constructed.

Story of the Crank

The late Deacon John S. Haskell often related for the amusement of his friends the following story. Illustrating different phases of hardships incident to life in the wilderness, it may appropriately be retold. The subject of the story was not one of those human cranks of twisted intellect, and perverted sensibilities. R was a crank of a different type. In the year 1799 the proprietors of township number four in the fifth range of townships north of the Waldo Patent, now Dexter, employed Samuel Elkins of Cornville, Maine, to build a saw-mill in that township. A site for the mill was selected near the outlet of the beautiful lake whose waters have since turned the wheels that have wade Dexter one of the largest and most prosperous villages in the State. The mill irons had been sent to the site of the prospective mill for use when needed. Mr. Elkins had built a camp for the accommodation of his workmen and made other preparations to prosecute the work of building the mill, but before much progress had been made he died and the work was suspended.

Early in the year 1801, Moses Hodsdon of Levant, now Kenduskeag, had built a mill at that place which had been used only a short time when the mill crank was broken and the work was suspended. Several families were expected in the coming spring who were depending upon lumber for the construction of their cabins. A mill crank to replace the broken one could be obtained only by sending to Massachusetts. The Penobscot River being closed to navigation by ice there was no way of getting the indispensable crank before the river should be clear of ice. Mr. Hodsdon was in a dilemma.

At this juncture an old hunter by the name of Snow, who frequented the new settlements in this section, appeared, and was apprised of Mr. Hodsdon's misfortune. He could help him out.

There was he said at the Elkins place in "number four" a full set of irons not in use. Mr. Elkins, who had been depended on to build the mill at that place, had died and the irons would lie unused for months. With his large hand sled made to haul big game on, he could, with help of his big sons, haul the crank belonging to the set over the hard crust of the deer) snows to the point where it was needed. Mr. Hodsdon could get and use it, and attend to the incidental matter of borrowing later.

Yielding to the logic of necessity, Mr. Hodsdon acted on the cranky suggestions of the old hunter and made a bargain with him which resulted a few days later in put- ting his saw-mill in running condition. He was now able to furnish lumber to enable settlers to build the cabins necessary to shelter their families.

In the meantime he had written to the executor of the Elkins estate and had been informed when the crank would be wanted at the Elkins place. In the autumn of 180, we find Mr. Hodsdon, who seems to have been a sort of tutelary guardian of the settlements of this section, under contract to build a saw-mill in township number three, now Garland. The irons for this mill had been shipped to Bangor in the autumn of 1801 and hauled to the township in February, 180. The team that hauled these irons to number three, hauled the borrowed crank so far on its return to the Elkins place in number four.

In the autumn of 1802, Mr. Hodsdon commenced building the mill in number three with a crew embracing several men who had been making beginnings earlier in the season. Among the latter were John S. Haskell and Isaac Wheeler, Esq. The time stipulated for the return of the borrowed crank which was lying passively near the mill site in number three had arrived. Mr. Hodsdon was now confronted with the question of "ways and means." There was no available team to haul it to the place from which the old hunter had taken it. If there had been a team at hand there was not the semblance of a road, not even a spotted line to indicate the way. No one of Mr. Hodsdon's crew had ever visited number five. No one of the crew knew what rugged hills or impassable swamps might be encountered on the way to the objective point.

There was, however, one large powerful horse at hand. Tradition says he was owned by a Mr. Stevens of Blaisdelltown (Exeter), but there was neither harness nor vehicle. The old proverb that "necessity is the mother of invention" was illustrated anew. Mr. Moses, the master carpenter, made a wooden frame large enough for the crank to rest on, which could be securely fastened to the back and shoulders of the horse. It was now necessary to have a line spotted from the west line of number three to the mill site in number four to guide the men who were charged with the return of the crank. Just at the right time another old hunter appeared. His name was Peter Brawn. He claimed to have hunted and trapped game over the whole region and he could indicate the easiest route to the mill site in number four with certainty.

Peter was shrewd and plausible. Like many men of the present time, he believed that places of trust are instituted for the benefit of those who fill them. He was often employed to indicate the most feasible route of travel between two places separated by miles of forest, whose inhabitants desired to be brought into neighborly relations. Peter's ruling passion was hunting, and his work of a more public character was made to contribute to the capture of game. If the game he sought burrowed in the highlands, the route he indicated for travel would sometimes lead over the highest hills. If he was trapping animals whose congenial haunts were along the borders of bogs, swamps and ponds, the unfortunates who followed his lines were very liable to be led through mud and water. But, of this trait of the plausible Peter, the party hiring him was ignorant. He was therefore employed to make a safe and easy route to the mill site in number four, with strict injunctions to avoid hills and especially muddy places. All the necessary preparations to start the crank anew on its rounds having been completed, John S. Haskell and Gideon Haskell, both stalwart and resolute men, were detailed to return the crank to the place where its wanderings began. The horse, which was to be an important factor in this important service, was placed in position to receive the load. the saddle was carefully adjusted, the wooden frame was placed upon the horse and securely fastened, the crank was put upon the frame and the expedition was ready to move.

It was a cloudy and dark September morning and the atmospheric conditions were such as to inspire the heart with a sort of indefinable dread. Prudence dictated delay, but the Haskells were accustomed to exposure and hardship and could bid defiance to wind and rain. They took no compass, but what need of a compass when the confident Peter would make the way so plain that they could not miss it! They started from the site of the present village grist-mill, and moving cautiously north to the corner near the site of the present Congregational meeting house, they turned their faces towards the west and followed the line of the present county road leading to Dexter to a point nearly a mile beyond the west line of township number three. Here the line of the hunter, making an angle towards the south, led them down sharp declivity to the margin of an impassable bog where it terminated. The most careful inspection failed to indicate a continuation of the line. The unwelcome conviction was forced upon the Haskells that the plausible Peter had proved false.

And now a series of performances commenced that were not down on the program. The horse that had patiently born his heavy load thus far was relieved of his burden and fed upon coarse grass that grew on the border of the bog. The Haskells were now alive to the gravity of the situation. They were in a dense, and to them, an unknown forest without compass to guide them and the sun was still obscure by threatening clouds. The larger part of the day was still before them, which they spent in eager search for some track or trail that would suggest the way out, but in vain. After fruitless wanderings, continued until nightfall, they found themselves at the edge of an opening now known as the Batchelder Hill in Dexter, but were ignorant of the fact. They hallooed loud and long, hoping to hear an answering voice, but there was no response.

To add to their discomfort it began to rain and having done all they could do until the light of the morrow should encourage fresh efforts, they camped for the night. After a brief time spent in recounting the events of the day and invoking imprecations upon the head of "old Brawn," they fell asleep and slept until the dawn of a new morning. It was still raining.

Hastily eating the small remnant of food with which they had supplied themselves, they promptly renewed their efforts to extricate themselves from the uncertainties by which they were environed. After a brief search they found the tracks of a horse, but they were so completely bewildered that they followed the trail they had struck in a direction opposite from that intended, passing the site of the present residence of Artemas Barton, and a small cabin that had just been built by William Mitchell for use the following spring. Following the trail a little farther they reached an opening near the site of the residence of Horace Jennings, now owned by Seth Bessey, then known as the Severance opening. Being now convinced that they were traveling in the wrong direction they were about to retrace their steps when, unfortunately, both men recalled a rumor that a line plainly marked for the route of a future road had been run from New Ohio (Corinth) to the mill site in number four. Eagerly seizing this rumor they started in a southerly direction in search for this mythical line. In imagination they could see it stretching in either direction and leading to a place of safety whichever way it was followed. The search was continued until night but the line which they saw so clearly early in the day had vanished. They were now on the margin of an almost impenetrable swamp in the present town of Corinna.

Retracing their steps to drier land, they prepared themselves for another night in the forest with nothing to compensate them for their day's wandering save hunger, weariness and uncertainty. The morning of the third day opened with the same dreary aspect as had those of the two preceding days. The usual welcome breakfast was omitted on account of the absence of the materials which enter into that meal.

After a brief and earnest consultation, the men decided to return to the Severance opening and follow the trail they left there in the opposite direction from what they had done the preceding day. This movement led them to the Batchelder opening where they had camped at the end of the first days wanderings. A mile additional travel brought them to a small opening hemmed in by hills on the east and west.

Through the center of the opening a stream passed quite rapidly. In a corner of the opening, well sheltered by the forest, there was a small cabin from whose chimney the smoke curled gracefully to the open space above the tops of the tall trees. To their great joy they had at last found the mill site in township number four. Their joy was intensified by finding that the little cabin was occupied by a man and woman whose names were Small - -Ebenezer Small and wife, the memory of whose names is still cherished by the loyal citizens of Dexter with affectionate regard, and who are honored as having been the first settlers of this enterprising town.

Mr. and Mrs. Small were greatly surprised by the sudden appearance of the weather-beaten strangers, and with a woman's intuition the latter instantly comprehended their most pressing immediate requirements, and n the shortest possible time placed before them a delicious dish of pounded corn, boiled in milk.

The town of Dexter has long been noted for its hospitality and elaborate entertainments, but her citizens will regard it as no disparagement should it be said that no entertainment within its limits has ever been proffered by more hospitable hands, or accepted with a keener sense of appreciative gratitude than on this occasion. Dinner finished, the first thought was for the hungry horse three miles away by the margin of the miry bog. He must be found and fed. The remaining hours of the day afforded but scant time for this service, but Mr. Small being acquainted with the section of the township between the mill site and the bog, conducted the men to the spot where the horse was tied.

The hungry animal greeted the coming of the men with expressions of satisfaction that seemed almost human. Not being in condition to bear his load to its destination, they untied him and started on their return to the cabin in the opening, but darkness soon enveloped them and seriously impeded their progress. As they were groping slowly and doubtfully along the resonant tones of the old tin horn reached their ears. It is safe to assume that no music of orchestra or hand ever gave greater delight. Anticipating the difficulty they would encounter in traveling through the dense forest after nightfall, Mrs. Small scaled the heights of the hill east of the present village and guided the approaching party along by vigorous blasts from the old tin horn.

On the morning of the fourth day, having been recuperated by a night's rest and an abundant breakfast, accompanied by Mr. Small the Haskells returned to the spot where the faithless hunter had left them to their wanderings. The (rank was quickly replaced and with a man to lead the horse and one on each side to steady the crank, the y reached the mill site about midday. There was no throng of people to welcome the arrival of the historic crank, but it is easy to believe that the heroic Mrs. Small regarded it with lively interest. In her loneliness she had yearned for the society of sympathetic friends and neighbors. To her, the rough, rusty, angular and unattractive mass of iron that had cost so much toil and hardship, was prophetic of the time when her rude, bark-covered log-cabin would give place to the dwelling of convenience and attractive exterior. It was prophetic of other homes smiling from the hillsides-of the schoolhouse filled with hippy children who were in training for intelligent citizenship, and the church where devout worshipers gladly assembled on each returning Sabbath. Mrs. Small lived to see the fulfillment of her dreams.

The borrowed crank having been returned to the mill site in township number four, the Haskells, neither of whom claimed relationship to the other, resumed their work on the saw-mill in number three. They had been absent four days in getting the crank back to its destination, a distance of less than seven miles. But the hardships they had encountered (lid not shield them from the jokes and pleasantries of their fellow-workmen. Our future deacon, John S. Haskell, received them with his accustomed good natured retorts and laughed with the rest. He was, moreover, a man of great physical strength and it would not have been safe to push the spirit of raillery to the verge of insult.

With Gideon Haskell the case was different. He believed that the hardships of the late expedition entitled him to be regarded as a man of heroic qualities. He was inclined to put on airs and assumed to be the hero of the expedition. His fellow-workmen did not allow any incident, serious or comic, out of which fun and frolic could be evolved, to pass unimproved. Less than a quarter of a century had passed since the country had been wrested from kingly rule, and kingly titles were used when purposes of burlesque were to be subserved. Our hero was dubbed king, and was addressed as King Gideon until the close of the season's work in the township.


Transcribed by Fran Jones Libby, David Brann, Jennifer Godwin, and Grinnell MacLeod Wood II


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