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NEWNAN HERALD & ADVERTISER
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354 P.flgewood Ave
VOL. XLIV.
NEWNAN, GA., FRIDAY, APRIL 23, 1909.
NO. 30.
the
Garment
That Wears.
Construction is as important as
style or fabric. You get the best in
our “CURLEE” Pants. Each gar
ment has the correct style, high
quality, perfect fit and big value that
have made the “Curlee” a “repeater”
wherever shown
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We also carry a full line of the cele
brated “Clansman,” “Americas” and
“Jefterson” brands of oxfords.
Remember, we are always prepared
to supply your wants in heavy gn>
ceries, either for cash or on time.
G. FARMER
SONS CO.
Come, Let Us Show
You Through
C OME, let us show you through our new building and see what
an immense stock of goods we have. On the first floor, as
you enter from Court Square, we have our dry goods depart
ment, where we carry at all seasons one of the largest stocks of
goods in the city, consisting of Shoes, Slippers, Hats, Caps, Dress
Goods of all kinds, Clothing, Overalls, Crockery, Shirts, Hosiery,
Underwear, etc. C.After showing you through this department,
we go into the Buggy Emporium, where we sell two of the best-
known buggies—and both made in Georgia, These are the “White
Star,’’ made by the Atlanta Buggy Co., and the Jackson G. Smith
Barnesville Buggy. We keep from twenty-five to thirty-five bug
gies on hand all the time, and are glad to show them. In this de
partment we also have harness of all kinds, at prices to suit every
one. C_Next, we carry you to the Grocery Department, where
you will see the largest stock of heavy groceries to be found in a
retail store. Here we can supply you at all times with Oats,
Hay, Bran, Lard, Meat, Flour, Salt, Sugar, Coffee, Corn, and
everything in Groceries. C.Come to see us and let us show you
through. We will be glad for you to visit us.
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H. C. ARNALL MDSE. CO.
TAKE DOWN MY KNAPSACK.
“Git my old knapsack. Mary, and my uniform of
Krny;
Git my battered helmet, Mary, for I’ll need ’em
all to-day;
Git my canteen an’ my leggin’s, reach me down
my rusty gun.
For I’m goin* out paradin’ with the boys of ’61.
“Never mind them bloodstains, Mary; nevermind
that ragged hole;
It was left there by a bullet that was seeking for
my soul;
Just brush them cobwebs, Mary, git the bonnie
Hag of blue.
For I’m goin’ out paradin’ with the boys of ’62,
“These old clothes don’t fit me, Mary, like they
did when I wna young;
Don’t you remember how neatly to my manly form
they clung?
Never mind that sleeve that’s empty, let it dangle
loose ami free.
For I’m goin’ out paradin’ with the boys of ’63.
“Pull my sword belt tighter, Mary; fix that strap
beneath my chin;
I’ve grown old and threadbare, Mary, like my uni
form. and thin;
But I reckon I’ll puss muster, ns I did in days of
yore,
For I’m goin’ out paradin’ with the boys of ’64.
“Now I’m ready, Mary; kiss me, kiss your old
sweetheart good-bye;
Rrush aside them wayward teardrops—Lord, I
didn’t think you’d cry;
1 ain’t goin’ forth to battle; cheer up, Mary, sakes
alive I
I’m just goin’ out paradin’ with the boys of ’65.”
Home of Jefferson Davis Now Refuge
fer Old Soldiers.
After the death of Jefferson Davis
his widow and daughter made Beauvoir
a winter home until the death of Win
nie Davis, when the estate was sold to
Mississippi for a soldiers’ home. Since
then thirty cottages and barracks have
been erected for the accommodation
of the veterans. They are very simple
and primitive, by no means as luxu
rious as those provided for Union vet
erans in the soldiers’ homes of the
North. Most of the inmates wear the
beloved Confederate gray, and some of
their suits are stained and frayed and
patched. They are all old men, most
of them with patriarchal beards, and
the monotony of life is relieved by fre
quent visits from excursionists, who
can reach Beauvoir by trolley car every
twenty minutes.
The Episcopal Church of the Re
deemer, which was erected at Biloxi
by the late Charles F. Howard, the
lottery king of New Orleans, in mem
ory of Rev. Dr. Hinsdale, formerly
president of Hobart College, contains
several fine stained glass memorial
windows for the Davis family. That
dedicated to Jefferson Davis hears an
inscription to the effect that he was
“persecuted for righteousness sake.”
There are windows in memory of Mrs.
Davis and Miss Winnie Davis, and for
several grandchildren of the Confeder
ate President. The latter was erected
by his daughter, Mrs. Hayes, wife of a
banker at Colorado Springs.
There is also a window in memory of
Mr. Howard, ai d one in memory of Dr.
Hinsdale, who came down here for his
health after his retirement from the
presidency at Hobart, and for several
years officiated at the little Episcopal
chapel which still stands in the rear of
the churchyard. It was in that chapel
that Mr. Davis and his family wor
shiped. The present beautiful struc
ture was erected by Mr. Howard some
time after the death of Mr. Davis.
Mrs. Hinsdale st’ll makes Biloxi her
home, and i3 doing some admirable lit
erary work.
The lottery king had a beautiful res
idence here, perhaps the most costly in
Biloxi, and his sons, Frank and Harry
Howard, have also made Biloxi their
winter home.
There is a movement on foot to pur
chase a part of the farm upon which
Jefferson Davis was born and preserve
it as a historic memorial, as the birth
place of Abraham Lincoln will be pre
served. The idea was suggested by
the Lincoln anniversary ceremonies.
Gen. Buckner, of Kentucky, and other
admirers of Mr. Davis, called a meet
ing at Louisville and organized the
“Jefferson Davis Home Association,
to acquire and improve in such manner
as may be hereafter determined, such
portion of the native place of Jefferson
Davis, situated in the counties of
Christian and Todd, as may be desira
ble,” etc. Gen. Buckner was made
president of the association ; Thomas
D. Osborne, of Louisville, secretary,
and Capt. John L. Leathers, of Louis
ville, treasurer. The latter is author
ized to receive money and committees
have been appointed in each of the
Southern States to solicit funds.
In 1793 Samuel C. Davis, father of
the President of the Confederacy, emi
grated from Georgia to Kentucky and
bought a farm of 600 acres, partly in
Christian and partly in Todd counties,
and erected an humble log cabin in
which Jefferson Davis was born June 3,
1808. Sameul Davis afterward kept a
hotel and advertised that he would
erected a brick house of worship upon
the spot, costing nearly $10,000. There
was considerable sentiment in the trans
action. The property was deeded to Mr.
Davis by the owner and in turn deeded
by Mr. Davis to the trustees as a gift,
although it cost him nothing. Not
withstanding the infirmities of his ad
vanced age—this was three years be
fore his death Dr. Davis attended the
dedication of the church and made a
short address expressing his gratifica
tion that the site of his birth had been
dedicated to the worship of God, and, in
closing, pronounced this blessing:
“May He who rules in heaven and
upon earth bless this community, indi
vidually and collectively, and may His
benediction rest upon the house for
ever.”
Within the vestibule is a marble tab
let bearing this inscription:
JEFFERSON DAVIS,
of Mississippi, was born
June 3, 1808,
on the silo of this church.
He made a Rift of this lot.
March 10. 1886,
Before the church was built the cab
in was moved to the rear of the lot,
where it stood until 1897, when it was
taken to pieces and removed to the
grounds of the exposition that was held
at Nashville that year. At the close
of the exposition it was taken down
again and re-erected at several other
places for exhibition purposes. The
material is said to he now stored at
Richmond, Va. It was the ordinary
log cabin of the frontier, built of tim
ber cut from the place, hewn into
shape by hand, and fastened with heavy
wooden pins.
It is proposed that the association
shall purchase a lot adjoining the
churchyard at Fairview and re-erect
the cabin there, with such protection
as may he necessary. Gen. Buckner
has an option unon the land desired,
and is trying to raise the purchase
money before the option expires. It
is the intention to complete the plans
so that appropriate dedication ceremo
nies may be held on June 3, 1909, the
one hundred and first anniversary of
the birth of Mr. Davis.
Davis’ Centennial Will Be Observed.
Emphasizing the patriotic duty of
the members of the Confederate veter.-
ans’oamps in properly preserving the
history of their former government
and keeping the memory of its heroes
green, Gen. Louis G. Young, command
ing the Georgia division, U. G. V., has
issued a circular letter to all of the of
ficers and camps of the State. The sec
tion of the letter calling attention to
the coming centennial of Jelferson Da
vis is stressed as being of the greatest
importance. Gen. Young does not
think that the day should pass in any
Southern community without some fit
ting tribute being accorded the memo
ry of the great Southern chieftain.
The recommendation is in accord with
a suggestion transmitted some time
ago from the general headquarters of
the United Confederate Veterans. The
letter is signed by Gen. Young, as di
vision commander, and is attested by
Mitchell King, chief of stall. Stirring
portions of it are as follows:
"Memorial Day, April 26, is near,
and your commander wishes it observed
in an appropriate manner by every
Confederate organization in the divis
ion. President Davis’ birthday, June 3,
also approaches, and it is more than
ever incumbent upon us to pay the
highest tribute to the illustrious head
of our Confederate Government, who,
although entitled to the highest place
in the niche of fame, is not appreciated
as he should be by the present gener
ation. We must assist history in set
ting this right. As a means to this end
it is recommended : That the schools he
asked to have the children prepare
sketches of the life of Jefferson Davis
as soldier, statesman, patriot and
Christian gentleman, and furthermore
that his picture he placed in all of the
schools of the South. The 3d of June
next is a fitting day on which to act
upon this recommendation, and all the
officers and all the camps are urged to
further it.
“The annual reunion of r.he U. C. V.
is appointed for the 8th, 9th and 10th
of June at Memphis, Tenn. Your com
mander wishes the representation of
the division to be the largest on record.
“There has been good cause in the
past for the complaint that many offi
cers and camps thoughtlessly post
poned the payment of their dues, and
that some do not pay at all. Your com
mander confidently hopes that delin
quency is forever at an
vision. Duty, pride in our
and love for the Confederacy should
impel us all cheerfully and promptly to
meet onr obligations. This is essential
dispense food and lodging to travel- j to the preservation of our order.”
ers, both man and beast.” | This letter will be read at the next
Seal of the Confederacy.
Sernp Book.
During the closing days of the Civil
War, when the collapse of the Confed
erate Government became a certainty,
Jefferson Davis, President of the
Southern States, summoned his body
guard and personal servitor, a negro,
at the Southern capitol in Richmond,
Va., and said:
"Jones, I hereby hand you solemnly
and sacredly the seal of the Confeder
ate States of America. The Southern
Government is about to fail. The seal,
which we must and do hold sacred and
undefilable, must he secreted where no
man in the future will profane it by
public gaze and examination. 1 en
trust this mission to you. I hereby
charge you with this seal’s disappear
ance. Hide it, and let no man know
where it is. Tell not even me. And
let the secret die with you.”
Jones, an intelligent and faithful ne
gro, accepted the task. Ami to this
day he has fulfilled it with sacred fidel
ity. The seal, an enormous silver af
fair, which had been made in England
and imported through the Federal
blockade of the South, he secreted,
l'o-day, as an employee of the station
ery room of the United States Senate,
and 76 years old, he tells the story,
witli this detail. But to no further point
of narrative can he be induced to go.
The secret will die with him:
“I was horn a free negro in Raleigh,
N. C., 75 years ago,” he said a few
days ago, in telling the story. "When
a young man i went to New Orleans
and got a job as waiter in the St.
Charles Hotel. It was there that I first
met Col. Davis and his family. They
hatl come over on one of their periodi
cal trips from their plantation in Mis
sissippi to purchase a carriage. Col.
Davis took a liking to me and asked
me if I cared to work for him. Of
course I leaped at the chance. That
was in 1855. Thereafter I never left
Col. Davis until he died. I served with
him in prison at Fortress Monroe, and
his trials were mine.
“When defeat became certain, just
before the close of the war, during
which I had constantly served as Col.
Davis’ bodyguard and servant, he en
trusted to me the sum of thirteen mil
lion dollars in gold and silver coins and
English notes, to convey from Rich
mond to South Carolina. This surn
was under my exclusive charge for
four weeks. No one knew of it except
Col. Davis, Capt. Parker of South Car
olina, (a Confederate officer, to whom
I was to deliver it,) and myself. I had
it in two trunks and conveyed it on the
railroads as common baggage (al
though I guarded it) to its destination
in Newberry. S. C., where I delivered
it to Capt. Parker.
“After returning to Richmond from
the trill,” continued Jones, “Col. Da
vis entrusted me with the mission of
hiding the seal beyond a possibility of
resurrection. It was a big silver slab
weighing ten pounds. I accepted the
responsibility, not without some
doubts and misgivings, but, thank
heaven, I was able to do what he
charged me with, and to-day there is
no man except myself who knows
where it is.”
“Could you put your hand on it to
day?” was asked.
“Yes, yes, I probably could,” an
swered Jones, after hesitating a mo
ment. “1 think I could find it. But
you Can be assured that 1 shall never
look for it. and that no one else shall
ever find it. It Was a sacred responsi
bility which Col. Davis gave me. I
shall carry the secret to the giaVe.”
Jones is getting old, and walks with
the aid of a cane, which was presented
to him about three years ago by Mrs.
Jefferson Davis, widow of the Confed
erate President. The cane has a buck-
horn handle, the antler being from a
deer shot by Col. Davis upon his plan
tation more than fifty years ago. Upon
a small silver plate on the cane is this
inscription: “To James H. Jones. In
Grateful Memory, from Mrs. Jefferson
Davis.”
The following tribute to the South,
written by Senator Carmack, shows the
late editor’s pen at its best, and has
been pronounced the most beautiful
lines ever written about this section :
“The South is a land that has known
sorrows; it is a land that has broken
the ashen crust and moistened it with
its tears: a land sacred and riven by
Some War Time Stories.
Romo Tribune-Herald.
Some interesting war reminiscences
are furnished the Tribune-Herald by a
Spring Creek veteran who signs him
self “Old Pap.” He says:
“I was in a company led by Lieut.
Seay. Jim Polk Edmonson was our
Major, and Wheeler was our General.
The last raid he made in Tennessee my
company was left at Athens, Tenn., to
operate on the railroads around Dalton,
Calhoun, Resaca, and Cleveland, Tenn.
We carried torpedoes and jack-mules
and kept the railroad torn up all the
time. We did not have any place to
stay, hut were always on the move.
“As for close places, I was in plenty
of them. They were all close and
closer. But when the war was over
and I got back home, l was lonesome
almost to death. I had no money, noth
ing to make a start with, and had to
draw rations from the Government.
From this you can draw a faint idea of
how the Johnnies felt and lived. We
had no breath to plow any length of
time, hut we would sing war songs and
try to he merry as best we could.
“All of us had frost-bitten feet.
Some of us had shoes and could not
wear them. Some of us had no shoes
at all. But we worried along somehow.
“In that day and time the men wore
hats of oat-straw platted at home, and
home-made clothing. The women wore
home-made clothing, too, and it was
fashionable to wear hoops, made out of
bamboo briers. At one time the bam
boo got scarce in my part of the country
and the women were all out of style.
“Well, those days are over, and one
of the few pleasures we old vets have
left is meeting our old comrades. I
have only one of my company in this
county, Bill Duncan. Like myself, he
is on the gray order. It will not he
long until all of the old Johnny Rebs
will have crossed over the river.”
When Southern Valor Won.
Gen. Sherman’s army was approach
ing Fayetteville, N. C., opposed by
only a few hundred Confederates.
These were holding the enemy in check
while Gen. Beauregard, who command
ed the Confederate forces, was with
drawing his troops to the opposite side
of Cape Fear river, upon the southern
hank of which the city is located. A
long wooden bridge spanned the river.
In order to get possession of this
bridge, and thus cut oil the retreat of
the Confederates who were opposing
his advance, the Federal commanders
sent a force of mounted men who made
a detour far to the right, entering that
city from the east and making a sud
den and determined dash for the bridge,
which the Confederates had already
prepared for the torch. Gen. Wade
Hampton, with his escort and some
staff officers, was still in the city, as
was also a commissary detail of fifteen
Kentuckians from Col. Breckinridge’s
brigade. With these latter volun
teering their services, Gen. Hampton,
in a counter charge, met the oncoming
columns and in a moment the gray and
the blue were mixed in deadly strife."
But revolvers, sabers, clubbed rifles,
and Southern valor won, and the YanJ
kees were whipped and driven from the
city with heavy loss and the Confeder
ate skirmishers were saved.
Woman’s greatest fuult—?—?—?—?
When the boy Jefferson was about 15 j meeting of the local camps,
years old the family moved to Missis- _ _ ,
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tracts. In 1885 the trustees of Bethel
Baptist church of Fairview purchased
nine acres surrounding the cabin,
which was standing at that time, and
ly relieves female weakness and Back
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md in the di- j the plowshare of war and billowed with
o!’r?“ ni ™!;tyi the graves of her dead, hut a land of
legend, a land of song, a land of hal
lowed and heroic memories. To that
land every drop of my blood, every
fiber of my being, every pulsation of
my heart is consecrated forever. I was
horn of her womb, I was nurtured at
her breast, and when my last hour shall
come I pray God I may be pillowed
upon her bosom and rocked to sleep
within her tender and encircling
arms. ”
That couple has been married for
four years and the only thing running
around the house is a picket fence.
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