SUNDAY
SERVICES (From the Whig) ADOLPHUSTOWN, June 16th On Sunday morning early, the steamer Hero
arrived with the 15th Battalion from Belleville, and as dawn
flocked the eastern sky the companies marched to their tents -- a very tired
looking lot of men. The battalion was
commanded by Lieut. Col. Lazier, with Majors Henderson and Dunnet, Paymaster Biggar. Quartermaster Campion, Adjutant Lazier and
Surgeon Burdett as staff officers. At
three o’clock the battalion was marched beneath two wide spreading oak and
maples and a military service held.
Many of the company stood over the ashes of pioneers, while from a
sloping mound Rev. Mr. Forneri, B.D., gave an excellent sermon on the
characteristics of the loyalists. The
hymns were sung by the citizen soldiers, led by the band, which played
admirably. LAYING A CORNER STONE On Saturday afternoon another epoch in the
history of Methodism occurred -- the laying of a stone of a memorial
Methodist church, to be dedicated to those who brought to Canada the
principles and doctrines they learned before their exile. In 1788 one Lyon, a class leader, began
speaking and exhorting. In 1789, Rev.
Mr. McCarthy followed, and on enunciating Methodist doctrines without governmental
authority he was banished and on one of the islands near Kingston perished,
or at least never was heard of again.
In 1792 the first Methodist church in Canada was erected, the
spontaneous gifts of the settlers being remarkable. The subscriptions ranged from £1
to £12, large sums for the poor but devoted people. It is upon the site of this first church
that the memorial building is to be reared at a cost of $5,000. It will be brick with stone
foundation. The church stands on the
farm of J. P. Dorland, 2nd concession Adolphustown, about two
miles from the village. The ceremonies on Saturday
were witnessed by a very large company.
After a short introduction the corner stone was placed in position,
and Mrs. J. B. Allison, widow, aged 85 years, stepped forward, and as the
tears of joy coursed her cheeks, laid the same in the name of the Holy
Trinity. On Monday, after an able
speech by Mr. A. L. Morden, of Napanee, and the delivery of Dr. Canniff’s fine oration, the foundation stone of the
United Empire Loyalists’ monument was laid with Masonic honors. One of the most lively and eloquent
speeches of the day was by Mr. Lucas.
It is impossible to adequently reproduce his
manly Canadian utterances. His closing
remarks are noteworthy. In the hearing
of Sir Richard Cartwright he denounced any proposition for changing the
Government of Canada. While annexation
could never take place, independence was equally to be depaecated
by all true Canadians. Rounds of
applause and rousing cheers greeted all reference to British connection,
giving no encouragement to independence. Sir Richard Cartwright
availed himself of the occasion to indirectly appeal to political ends. The absence of Sir John
Macdonald was universally regretted.
He explained in a letter to the committee that his heart was with
them, but the duties of State made it impossible to attend. (From our
own Correspondent) The city Battalion, under Lieut. Col.
Lazier, mustering over 200 men, left by the Hero at midnight on
Saturday and reached Adolphustown, their destination, at daylight. The voyage was vociferous with song, solo
and chorus, and the echoes of the Bay of Quinte resounded with the strains of
social and martial music. Sleep was
not courted and the beauty of the scene which at the dawn greeted the eyes of
officers and men completely awakened them.
There is no prettier spot outside the Thousand Islands than that
selected for the Battalion camp, water on both sides., the bay serpentine and
studded with islands, while all around at a distance of a few miles, the
wooded hills rise in picturesque and various beauty. The camp immediately
adjoins the vilet or creek-mouth, into which the
U.E. Loyalists a century ago sailed, the haven of liberty, the home of
loyalty, the nucleus of national spirit.
It was seven o’clock before all the tents were pitched and the men
were too hungry to sleep. At nine a
rudimentary and fragmentary breakfast was literally devoured by 200 famishing
mortals. At 10 the Battalion paraded
for instruction in saluting, and for orders.
In the afternoon Divine Service was held at the U.E. Loyalist
Cemetery, under the shade of the beautiful trees, where, standing above the
ashes of patriots and martyrs, the Rev. R. S. Forneri preached an admirable
sermon upon the text, “Fear God and honor the King.” The preacher developed the idea that those
upon whose labours we have entered had not merely been willing to die
for their country, but that they had lived for their country; and he hoped that the young soldiers before
him would follow in their footsteps, and be governed by their principles. The camp is very orderly. Sentries are
duly posted, and the strictest discipline is maintained. On Sunday evening Mr. Watson, Dr. Canniff,
Mr. P. F. Canniff, of London, and others, dined with the officers, who are
expected to entertain largely on Monday, when thousands of people will fill
the beautiful grounds. Arches, stands,
booths, tents, flagstaffs, without number, have been erected by the enterprising
promoters of the celebration, which with fine weather must prove a grand
success, as such a memorial deserves to be. Notes of a quiet stroll among the graves
of the old cemetery (which is never closed) may not be uninteresting to your
readers, many of whom boast the same loyal stock, the same historic
associations. There are many nameless
graves, with only a moss covered, wooden, undecipherable slab to mark where
lie some of nature’s noblemen. There
are others whose inscriptions time has not yet wholly effaced and which ,
bear witness to the religious sentiments and also to the longevity of the old
Loyalists. One is
sacred to the memory of MARY
RICHMOND ALLISON Born July
, 1745 (O.S.) died October, 1840 Another is
simply marked “GONE
HOME” There is
another in memory of JOSEPH
HUFFNAIL, Died in
his 83rd year, being the son of a U.E. Loyalist,
retained his loyalty to the British Crown to
the end of his life and below
this is cut: Jane, his
wife. “Our
bodies lie beneath the sod, Our
spirits gone to live with God.” Another
stone bears the following “Jane,
wife of Willet Casey, died 1856, in her 93rd year.” On another
we read that “Henry Hover, departed this life August, 1812, aged 79 years.” Another
stone perpetuates the memory of AMY A.
ROBLIN Born 1801
- My dear
companion now is gone and I am
left to grief and pain, but if in
Christ I follow on, In Heaven
we soon will meet again. On the
modest tomb of a young man hard by we read: - “Tis hard to die so young, just verging On
manhood’s happy joyous days. To die
when hopes our feet are urging, When life
is bright as summer’s rays.” But the
oldest of all I could find is the following: Here lies
entombed HANNAH
VANDUSEN Who
deceased March 8th, 1791.
She was the 1st wife of Conrad VanDusen,
and faithfully discharged the duties of a companion, a parent and a citizen. May Belleville’s women merit like eulogy. As I write the camp is quiet and
silent. Nothing is heard save the
sentry beat and the sonorous and somnolent trumpeting of multituduous
frogs. The college company is expected
in the morning. More anon. W. N. P. |