J. W. HALL
of Napanee Remarkably Active for His
Years -
Commences 94th Year on
Friday Was a Former Reeve
(Scrapbook
clipping, year not given) NAPANEE, Dec. 23 - J. W. Hall, one of the
best known and highly respected citizens of Napanee quietly observed his 93rd
birthday today. He is remarkably
active and is enjoying fairly good health for one so advanced in years. With the exception of slightly impaired eyesight,
his faculties are all well preserved.
Practically every day he is downtown for a short time.
He was born in the Township of Richmond and is a son of the late
William Hall, who came to Canada from Ireland, and Mary Diamond, a United
Empire Loyalist settler of the Hay Bay district. He is one of a family of
four, and is the last surviving member.
During his long life he has enjoyed the confidence and regard of a
large circle of friends. While
residing in Richmond he was a member of the Selby United Church and since
coming to Napanee has been a member of Trinity United church. He was a member
of the Richmond Council for some years and for three years was reeve. He resides on Centre Street, and with him
are his son, Edgerton Hall, and Mrs. Hall.
He was married twice, his first wife having died more than forty years
ago, and his second wife having passed away about three years ago. |
THE HAM FAMILY
(From
the Scrapbooks of J. Wright) For the Napanee
Beaver: MR. EDITOR – As you often give
incidents and occurrences interesting to your readers, will you allow me
through your columns to give you an occurrence rarely met with. As the
parties connected are known to the most of your readers, and very many
interested, being so widely connected, I will give the names as well as the
occurrence. I presume your
readers or most of them know or have heard of one of the old U.E.'s by the
name of Ham, who settled in Ernestown, father to him of whom I am about to
speak, Mr. John Ham, his oldest son. Mr. Ham married a daughter of another
old U.E. Mr. Asahael Bradshaw, and settled in North
Fredericksburgh and there lived and died, leaving behind him twelve children
six sons, and six daughters, having buried an infant, which made their offspring
thirteen children. The twelve grew to manhood and womanhood and all married
but two. Some of them have settled near the home of their father, whilst
others were scattered from each other throughout America. And now for the
peculiarity of the occurrence. They all met at the
old homestead, now owned by the youngest son, on Sunday last, to greet each
other and once more set around the old fireside, and surround the old table
together, as they did in the days of their childhood. I said the occurrence
was a peculiar one, and so it was, it being over thirty one years since they
had all met before, which was at the burial of their father. They met, strange to
say, an unbroken family, the oldest being sixty five and the youngest thirty-nine,
and although they had stood the blasts of time, they all filed an appearance
in much vigor, and in good health - and I thought if their worthy sire had
been seated in their midst he would have felt as proud as did the old
patriarch, Jacob of old, when surrounded by his twelve sons. The scene was a
pleasing one as you may well imagine. Solomon says "as iron sharpeth iron so the countenance of another his
friend," If that be true, which we have no reason to doubt, what must
have been the feelings of the meeting of those of such close kin. And
although the meeting was a pleasing one to them, yet it must have carried
with it keen reflections, as it was evident to them when scattered so widely
again to their old homes, it was not at all probable they would all ever meet
again on the shores of time to greet each other with how do you do brother
and sister, I am pleased to meet you here. And as I was the
first to break up the family circle over 43 years ago, if they do not meet
again for another 31 years to come, it is very evident I shall not be there
to meet them, so I may say to my brother and sister now - adieu - adieu.
E. SILLS Children of Rev. John Ham & Esther Bradshaw Simeon
Perry b. 1809 [m. Elizabeth Scott] Elizabeth b.
1810 [m. Elisha Sills] George
Thatford 1812-1899 [m. Eleanor Pruyn] Deluw b.
1814 [m. Mary Casey] Azubah 1816-1902
[m. Solomon Wright] [middle
row, seated, right] Ira b.
1818 [ m. Almeda Haight] Martha 1820-1904
[m. Byard Detlor] Cynthia b.
1822 [m. Billings Warner] Eleanor b.
1824 [unmarried] Concurrence b.
1827 Rebecca b.
1830 [m. Perry Truax Ham] John D. 1832-1903 [unmarried] Zina 1835-1911
[m. Mercia Amanda Miller] |
GEORGE D.
HAWLEY A Good Man Has Been Given the Office Several Funerals. Weekly British Whig Apr 29 1895 Napanee,
April 26 - Considerable excitement was displayed, yesterday, in town, when
the announcement appeared in the Globe that George D. Hawley, ex-M.P.P. had
been appointed to the vacant shrievalty, caused by the death of O.T. Pruyn.
As the excitement abates general satisfaction is expressed in the
appointment, as Mr. Hawley is well deserving of the office. He is a man who
has served the party faithfully and although there are a number of
disappointed aspirants on the whole the appointment gives general pleasure.
Mr. Hawley was born in the township of Fredericksburgh, on April 3rd,
1841, the son of a United Empire loyalist. He was educated in Kingston, at Queen's,
and at once took an interest in public affairs. At one time he was elected a
municipal councillor and then a legislator. He enjoyed several terms in the
Ontario parliament, after enduring the political opposition and persecution
that fell to few. Mr. Hawley is a
fluent and easy speaker and a very popular gentleman. |
REUBEN
HAWLEY A Lennox
Veteran Sketch of
One of the Men Who Has Lived Many Years
One of the oldest natives of Lennox residing in this locality is
Reuben Hawley, Esq., of North Fredericksburgh. He is now in his eighty-ninth
year, and is still hale and active.. He may often be seen driving his
carriage through our streets. His mind and memory are yet clear, his health
remains good and he bids fair to be one in our midst for some years yet. He
comes from a strong and healthy parentage. His mother lived to be ninety-four
years of age a number of his relatives passed many mile stones beyond the
allotted three score and ten.
Mr. Hawley was born in 1808 a short distance beyond what is now the
old village of Camden East, but that was years before any village had an
existence there. His parents moved to the farm where he now resides, on the
Napanee river, and he has lived there ever since - eighty-four continuous
years on the same farm. He has been a farmer all his life time, an excellent
type of those industrious, prosperous, intelligent and loyal farmers for
which this country is so noted. His father, Jehial
Hawley, established a distillery there in the good old days when it is said,
"there were more distilleries in the county than mills and more taverns
than churches," and when almost
every farmer considered his barrel of pure rye whiskey almost as much one of
the necessaries of life as his barrel of flour. He has always been a
temperate man, however. The liquors of those days were wonderfully different
from the fiery corn extract of today, but even then many had much reason to
regret the results of their use at all.
Mr. Hawley well remembers when there were but very few pretentions to
a village where our town of Napanee now stands. All that there was here in
his early days was a small flouring mill, the property of the Hon. R.
Cartwright, (the grandfather of Sir Richard) which stood about where the
Herring foundry is now located, but that was many years before the present
hydraulic canal was built. There was also a small store, standing near where
the Gibbard company's finishing shop now stands, on Dundas street. It was
owned and carried on by Major McPherson, the first merchant and post master
here, and for many years one of the most prominent and successful business
men. He was also one of the first magistrates in this county. A little east
of that on the opposite side of the street, stood the "Old Red Tavern",
which was well known to all the early inhabitants of this section. The same
building is standing yet - the old frame dwelling house one door west of
Wilder Joy's. Mr. Hawley states that it is the oldest house now standing in
Napanee. We are informed that our late well-known townsman, Archibald
McNeill, was born in that house. It has been continuously occupied ever
since.
Mr. Hawley has always been a man of quiet and retiring habits and
therefore never took a very prominent part in political affairs. He has been
a life-long supporter of the old reform party, however, and his sympathies
and support are still with that party. His grandfather, Davis Hawley, who
resided near Hawley P.O., South Fredericksburgh, one of the leading pioneers
of this district, was a near neighbor and a very active supporter of Peter
Perry, who was over sixty years ago one of the powerful leaders of the party
in Upper Canada. Associated with Peter Perry was Marshall Bidwell, at one
time a resident of Bath, who also represented this county from 1828 for years
and was speaker of the house and one of the ablest men in the party. These
men long had the active support of the Hawley family in this county. The
elections in those days were generally held for a whole week, and for years at
"Fralick's Tavern:, near the brick church, at
Morven, where B.B. Vanslyck now resides. Sheriff George D. Hawley is a cousin
of the subject of this sketch, and so are Davis Hawley Miller and William
Miller, ex-warden of the old midland district and ex-M.P.P. of Lennox and
Addington, was a brother-in-law. His relative throughout the country are
numerous and very respectable. He is the last, however, of a large and
influential family. Mr. Hawley reared a family of six children, two of whom
died some years ago. These were Homer, who died a young man at the family
residence; Flindall, who died in Napanee a few years ago and whose family now
reside in town. The living members are George, who resides on the homestead,
Mrs. A.I. Bogart, of Deseronto; Mrs. George Lasher, of Toronto, and Mrs. G.H.
Williams, of Napanee. |
JACOB
HILLIER & HIS WIFE SARAH DAVEY They’re
a Very Old Couple Husband
and Wife for Eighty-Eight Years The Story
of a Venerable Pair Who Began Life in Ernesttown Township But Are
Now Residents in Michigan A
Great Grandchild Over Thirty Years of Age Weekly
British Whig July 3 1897
“BORN – At Ernesttown, Upper Canada, 20th October, 1789,
Jacob Hillier. At the same place, on 16th March, 1791, Sarah
Davey.
“MARRIED – At Ernesttown, by Rev. Robert McDowall, Presbyterian
Minister, on 21st April 1809, Jacob Hillier and Sarah Davey, at
the bride’s parents.
Thus reads the record. These old people, 106 and 108 respectively, who
have lived together in the relation of husband and wife eighty-eight years
are residents of Michigan. A parallel case is unknown. They live in a cabin,
14 x 16 feet and are very poor. Their youngest son, a man of fifty-six [sic],
lives a few yards away and looks after his parents very tenderly. He has a
ten acre lot, from which, and laboring for others, he makes a living for his
own family and his parents. Mrs. Hillier looks very old. Her face is
wrinkled; hands hard, with the skin apparently fast to the bones. She is very
greatly bent; her sight is very dim. Her hearing is very acute and she has
lost none of her mental power. Memory, not only of the long ago, but of
events all through her life, is really wonderful and her voice is clear and
musical. She sits on the edge of the bed most of the time. Mr. Hillier is
straight as an Indian, stands about six feet and weights about 180 pounds. He
has not used spectacles for fifty years and can now see to thread a fine
needle; hearing is very keen and voice strong and resonant; does not use a
cane, and occasionally walks out a mile or so to visit friends, without fatigue. They are very cheerful, contented
and happy.
At the age of forty-six he left Ernesttown and went to Dorchester, Canada,
remaining there a few years, thence to Marine City, Mich. Here he bought a
fine farm and eleven years ago, thinking they would not want it much longer,
sold the farm and divided with their children. One son was to care for them.
The county gives them $6 a month and their sisters help them a little. The
old man had not taken so much as a box of pills in his life, had very seldom
employed a doctor, was perfectly free from pain, has no rheumatism or joint
stiffness. He tilled this year a little garden, perhaps half or quarter of an
acre. Accident apart, he is good for several years yet. His eldest son lives
near Oil Springs, Ont., and is eighty-eight; he has a son fifty-six, who in
turn has a son thirty and he supposed his great-grandchild, had a family.
Think of a great-grandchild over thirty years old! Jacob Hillier
and His Wife The Oldest
Married Couple now Known to be living. They are
natives of this county The Napanee Beaver 1897 It may be of considerable interest to
readers of THE NAPANEE BEAVER to know
that the oldest married couple of which there is now any known record in
America, if not in the world, are natives of Lennox County.
They are Jacob Hiller and his wife, now residents of the little town
of Elkton, Michigan. They were both
born in Ernestown, a couple of miles south of Odessa, during the later years
of the last century; they were married
there and were residents of the township for
many years, and there all their children were born - eleven in number.
Nearly forty years ago, at the time of the breaking out of the last great
American civil war, they moved to Michigan and there all the surviving
members of the family now reside. SOME FAMILY HISTORY
Jacob Hiller was born on the 20th of October, 1790, and has
therefore now already seen his one hundred and seventh birthday. Mrs. Hiller was born in March, 1792, and
will be one hundred and five next month.
They have still in their possession an old newspaper recording the
death of his father at the age of 107.
They were married in Ernesttown in April 1810 and will therefore soon
celebrate the eighty-seventh anniversary of their wedding. We doubt if another record can anywhere be found
of any other two persons now living who have been so long married. Several old residents of Napanee and this
locality will remember the old couple when they were residents of this
county. William Hiller, a member of
the same family, lived and died a few years ago on his farm just east of I.
B. Aylsworth, Esq., ex-reeve of Ernesttown; his wife died last winter. Three of their sons, Benjamin, Peter and
Gilbert, are now well known residents of the township and well-to-do
farmers. Dr. Solomon Cartwright
Hiller, now a well known practicing physician at Bowmanville, is also a
member of the same family. William,
another son who was also a doctor, was accidentally killed a few years
ago. Some of the surviving sons of the
venerable old couple now reside in Michigan.
Mrs. Dennis Neville, a resident of Thomas Street, this town, is a
sister of Jacob Hiller. The family are of
U.E. Loyalist descent. Jacob’s father
was a young man resident in New York State before the American
revolution. He joined the ranks of the
British army and did service during the war.
At its close he joined one of the early United Empire Loyalist bands
that came to Canada and became one of the first pioneers of “Second town,”
now Ernesttown, in the county. AMERICAN NEWSPAPER REPORTS In
consequence of the wonderful longevity of these old people they have become
subjects of great interest to leading American newspapers. There now lies before us an illustrated
copy of the Cincinnati Enquiry of January 31st with a two column
report of a recent visit of one of its correspondents to their humble home,
accompanied by a two column engraving of the old pair, as they appeared on
that day. We have also before us a
similar illustrated article from a leading
Detroit daily of a few months earlier and containing also a view of
their residence and of several buildings in the village near which it is
located. From the Enquirer’s article
we take the following extracts:
“A cheery but noticeable feeble ‘come in’ answered a knock at the
door. It came from Grandpa Hiller
whose welcome was extended. In the
farther corner of the room was an ordinary bed,................. which was spotless and
...............................…could be called a tall man, but medium in
height and build. He appears a man
well calculated to endure hardship where larger and stronger men would
fail. He presents the appearance of a
muscular son of toil. Today, even
after his struggle through a century of years, on can scarcely credit the
astounding fact that a man so spry and erect had conquered the dangers of 107
years. His step is still firm and
regular and his hand steady. His face
is wrinkled but his eye is still bright.
His long patriarchal hair falls in snowy whiteness over his
shoulders.”
Regarding Mrs. Hiller, the writer says “Time has dealt more harshly
with her, who sat almost helpless in the corner, almost bent double with her
many years, her gray head nodding in feebleness, and her sightless eyes
denied the blessing of God’s fair sunlight.
In youth she must have been fair.
Even yet the old lady’s hands are soft and of silken texture like some
rural girl.” Later on in the same
interview she is reported to have said;
“Jacob is still strong but I suffer a lot. He can see, but I wear specks, and even
then can’t see anything. I am not
going to live much longer.” SOME EARLY REMEMBRANCES
Among other things reported the old man said: “I was quite a lump of a boy when the war
of 1812 was on. I used to carry milk to the poor soldiers who were
wounded. The war around Kingston was
all on water. When they were done
fighting they would throw their dead overboard. I helped to pull the bodies ashore and
helped bury them. That was a bad war.
The British fought like demons against the States, and the Yankees
were just as fierce.”
At that time, according to his own record of his birth, he must have
been still a boy just emerging from his teens. It will be remembered that,
during the campaign of 1813 especially, several naval demonstrations were
made against Kingston, in which the Americans got such a hot reception that
any further attempts to capture the city were abandoned. Of this section of the country in his early
days he is reported to have said; “Canada was then only a big bush. The country was new and the settlers were
just as green as they could be. The
schools were few and far between.
Children had but little chance for education in those days.”
Strange to say, the old man’s eyesight yet remains good, and he has
cut several new teeth within the past few years. He reads without spectacles, - in fact he
has never used any. He reports that,
years ago when they supposed their end must be near, they sold their effects
and went to live with one of their children, but in course of time resolved
to again keep house for themselves and have been doing so, in their own quiet
way for the last six or seven years.
Their oldest son, they report, is now 86 years of age and their
youngest past 57. We doubt if another
similar record of such great longevity and of so many years of married life
can be found on record. Their history
gives another illustration of the healthful and bracing climate of this
section of Canada. Lennox County has
become well noted for its Grand old men and noble old women. Additional Facts Regarding the Hiller Family Formerly
of Ernesttown Township Daily
British Whig, Mar 8 1897
Henry S. Davy, Odessa, one of the Ontario license commissioners for
Lennox county, sends us additional particulars of the Hillier family, of
which mention was made two weeks ago. On account of their great age, and of
their having been now nearly eighty-seven years married - the oldest married
couple now known to be living in America, some have been inclined to doubt
the correctness of the dates. Mr. Davy, however, leaves no reason for doubts
on that score. He is a nephew of the old couple, and has had in his
possession the old German family bible in which the Hillier family record was
kept. Mrs. Jacob Hillier was Miss Sarah Davy, an aunt of H. Davy, and the old
family record shows that she was born a little east of Bath, near Mill Haven,
in 1792, and is therefore now 105 years of age. Her father, Peter Davy, came
into Upper Canada in company with Jacob Hillier, father of the present
venerable centenarian. They were brothers-in-law. Peter Davy died in
Ernesttown, a little north-east of Odessa. The elder Jacob Hillier died near
Odessa, years ago, at the advanced age of one hundred and six years and seven
months. He is yet well remembered by many residents of the township. His
eldest daughter, whose mother was killed by the Indians during the war, died
a few years ago, aged 103. Three of Mrs. Hillier's sisters also lived to a
great age. The last surviving one died in Odessa two years ago, aged
eighty-eight. Another died at ninety, and the third at ninety-three. A
brother also died at ninety-three; he was some years younger than the present
Mrs. Jacob Hillier, of Michigan.
Mr. and Mrs. Jacob Hillier were married at the old Davy homestead, lot
thirty-six, fourth concession of Ernesttown, some time before the war of 1812
and settled in a log cabin near that place and remained there for years.
During the war the young husband was engaged in drawing provisions to
Kingston for the soldiers, and the young wife often cried for fear that he
young "hubby" would fall into the hands of the "Yankees."
It was about that time their first child was born. They lived in this humble
cabin until nearly all their children were born. H. Davy has still in his
possession the hearth stone of that cabin. The family afterwards moved into
the township of Portland, Frontenac county, where they remained until they
moved to Michigan nearly forty years ago. H. Davy has still in his possession
some of the business papers of the Hillier family, as his father transacted
their legal business. There is abundant evidence that their own statements
regarding their great age, their marriage eighty-six years ago, and their
early history are substantially correct. |
HENRY
HOOVER VISIT TO
THE OLD HOMESTEAD By Four
Ladies Whose Combined Ages Number 321 Years Daily British Whig Sept 10 1888 On
Saturday last, three daughters of the late Henry Hover, Adolphustown, a U.E.
Loyalist, met at Mrs. Joseph B. Allison's, also a daughter of Henry Hover.
Their combined ages number 321 years, 7 months and 7 days. As the daughters
of a U.E. Loyalist they each drew 200 acres of land. Their respective names
and residences are: Mary, wife of the late Joseph B. Allison, Adolphustown;
Margaret, wife of the late Edward Squires, Eckford, West Middlesex; Eva, wife
of the late Rev. C.R. Allison, Picton, and Millicent, wife of Peter
VanPatten, Picton. They are all hale and hearty. They looked over the old
homestead lot now the property of George N. Harrison, a nephew. Looking at
the old house, in which they were born, they could see marked evidence of
decay, but looking in front they could see the Bay of Quinte with its waters
as fresh and beautiful as in the days of childhood. Henry Hover, their
father, was one of the hardy men that helped to cut the first trees of the
forest and to turn the wilderness into fields of husbandry. He suffered great
privations and hardships during the war. He was taken prisoner when a little
over fourteen years of age, was chained to an old man and there kept for
eighteen months, until the old man died. At the age of sixteen he was
exchanged as prisoner of war and was then attached to that command known as
Butler's rangers. He was again taken prisoner and subjected to great
privations; yet through all he never surrendered his devotion to the British
flag, and after the close of the war followed it into the woods of this
country. His brother, who accompanied him, was the first grown person that
was buried in the old U.E. Loyalist cemetery. Henry lived to a good old age,
and died on the farm drawn by him as a U.E. Loyalist. |
RICHARD
HUFF Was one of
a Splendid Group of the United Empire Loyalists Who Came to Canada in 1776 Daily British Whig Jan 17 1924 [NOTE: dates are as written in article]
B.M. Wylie, 351 Westmorland avenue, Toronto, writes in the Picton
Times his forebears: My grandfather Richard Huff was eighteen
months old at the time the United States (thirteen colonies) declared their
independence July 4th 1776, and immediately thereafter left the
farm at Kattskills, where he was born, with his father, Solomon Huff and family
to make their way as best they could through the unblazed wilderness of
Northern New York State, towards Canada. They finally reached a point on the
St. Lawrence river (now Ogdensburg) where they crossed and ultimately reached
Fort Frontenac (now Kingston), late in the same fall. They were cared for at
this military post during the winter of 1776 and in the following summer got
land location in the Fourth Town of the County of Lennox and Addington,
Adolphustown, where Solomon felled
trees and built a shelter for his family. So my grandfather would then be
about 2 ½ or three years old when the family got settled, and therefore
entitled to be classed as a pioneer, and as such subsequently got allotment
of 160 acres of land in the 5th Town of Prince Edward county,
North Marysburgh.
The first “meeting house” or church built in Upper Canada was on the
farm of Paul Huff, uncle of my grandfather, and at camp meeting held about
the time of its dedication, eighteen young people were drowned while crossing
hay Bay, and grandfather assisted in recovery of the bodies, he being then
about eighteen years of age, and married to Sophia Snider, aged fifteen; they
both becoming members of the church during that protracted meeting conducted
by a minister named Losee, or to be
exact in wording the narrative I should say elder instead of minister, viz.;
Elder Losee, Elder Case, etc., for the Reverend did not come into common use
until years after. But be it understood that these elders held full authority
to solemnize marriage and administer sacraments according to the Pilgrims’
polity, carried into Upper Canada by the U.E. Loyalists in 1776-7 at
Adolphustown. My
grandparents were reared in this pioneer element, subject to all the
hardships of those early days, and the impressions on their young minds
gleaned from the traditionary stories of their fathers and mothers as related
around the log fires on the stone fireplaces concerning their progenators
were never effaced from their memories, and ever formed subjects for
conversation in their declining years, and for hours they would enjoy
reviewing these early scenes. |
THE
HUFFNAIL FAMILY The Last
of an Old U.E. Loyalist Family That
Inhabited South Fredericksburgh Township An Historical
Sketch By An Old Friend Daily British Whig Feb 26 1916 Napanee Feb. 26 – A.R. Davis, Toronto
writes in the Beaver:
There passed away on January 16th, 1916 in Mohall, North
Dakota, the last member of an old United Empire Loyalist family of South
Fredericksburgh, in the person of Mrs. Elsie Huffnail, relict of the late St.
George Detlor, in her 93rd year. Deceased was one of a large
family of daughters of Jacob and Jane Huffnail, several of whom married and
settled in their native township and Adolphustown, each of them, like Mrs.
Detlor, raising a large family, which have now become scattered far and wide.
Mrs. Detlor reared eight daughters, all of whom were married, and
spent her declining years with the youngest, Mrs. W.D. Keenan, in North
Dakota, where in 1900, this octogenarian filed on a homestead and obtained
her patent for 160 acres. She came of a sturdy race.
Her grandfather, Andrew Huffnail, who died in 1841 at the age of 70 as
recorded in the old U.E.L. cemetery at Adolphustown where he and his son,
Jacob, who died in 1880 at the age of 83, were buried, was only a lad of 13
when he landed with the first Loyalist contingent that ascended the Bay of
Quinte on that memorable day, June 16th, 1784, in the little cove
adjoining the cemetery. Andrew “Huffnagle” must have been an ambitious youth
for we find in the old records in the Parliament Buildings, Toronto, that he
filed a U.E.L. claim not only in South Fredericksburgh, adjoining No. 11,
which became the family homestead, but also in what has since become Prince
Edward County and also in Hastings County.
Doubtless he became ashamed of his German name in the new British
possessions, for the records show that “Huffnagle” disappeared, and the
Anglicized name of Huffnail took its place, which after enduring for several
generations, has now disappeared forever.
One of the sisters of Mrs. Detlor married Thomas Carnahan, one of the
large family raised on the adjoining farm to the Huffnail homestead, but one
member, Edward Carnahan, remains in the township and he resides on the spot
where the original Huffnail log shanty was erected and where in succeeding
years, a large frame house was built on a side hill with a basement kitchen
like a modern bank barn. This quaint old building, familiar a generation or
two ago to every one in the front townships, is now unknown to all but a few
of the older people who can remember the quiet, honest, kind-hearted old
farmer, Jacob Huffnail, who, leaning heavily upon his strong cane, walked
slowly around the premises and cordially greeted the neighbors who saluted
him in passing.
Another daughter married John VanCott, and subsequently Robert
Peterson. The two VanCott sons moved to Manitoba, and the Petersons have long
since passed away.
Another became Mrs. John Hazlett, and raised a large family in
Adolphustown, on what afterwards became the Hanlon, and now the Johnston
farm. None of the Hazlett family remain in the old district. Those living are
in various parts of the Western States and the name has disappeared from the
township records.
Another daughter, Amy Ann, married Archibald C. Davis, a grandson of Henry
Davis, the Loyalist pioneer, who homesteaded on lot 16 in the 2nd
concession of Adolphustown, about a mile west of the old Huffnail homestead.
As was the universal custom of those bygone days, a large family was raised
in the Davis home on the south half of lot 16, but the north half became
barren, for there, Peter D. Davis, living with his father and mother, after
all the others members of a large family had left the old roof tree, remained
an old bachelor to his dying day. But there was a husky bunch of seven boys
and two girls in the family south of the road and how their parents found
enough food to satisfy their ravenous appetites has always been a grave
mystery to at least one member of that brood. The gentle, heroic mother did
her duty faithfully and well and departed to her final rest at an early age,
when the writer was but eight years old. Dim but pleasant recollections
remain of that good mother, who, like all the other Huffnail women, and
particularly Mrs. Detlor, was always kind an considerate and deeply
thoughtful of the comfort and happiness of others. They doubtless inherited
the characteristics of their father, Jacob Huffnail, and it is to be devoutly
hoped that the many good qualities of those plain, honest, kind-hearted
progenitors of our present generation may be perpetuated in the lives of our
children and grandchildren.
Nelson Davis and his family and George and Amy Ann still remain on the
old Davis homestead and while the Huffnail name has now disappeared after a
period of 132 years, since the U.E. Loyalist landing, the blood still
prevails in the widely scattered families enumerated above, and will continue
to prevail for many generations. Thus it has been in the history of many
other names and families in our old County of Lennox, and it would be well if
some member of each family would trace back the history of these grand old
men and women to the beginning of life in this new country, even in such a
rough disconnected way as this has been done in order that those coming after
us may have some basis for tracing their ancestry back through the period in
which we live.
After the great sacrifice of the noblest and best of our young men has
been made to preserve the heritage, which our forefathers through privation
and suffering obtained for us, we should at the conclusion of the war,
celebrate our victory, not only in welcoming home our brave boys, from the
front, but also in honoring the memory of those stalwart pioneers who not
only gave us birth, but a birthright to preserve and foster, whose names,
like that of the Huffnails, we had well nigh forgotten. |