The Waltons, (William and
Jacob), merchant princes of New
York city had obtained vast
grants of land of the Indians in
Delaware county and granted a
patent of 20,000 acres in
western New York upon which the
Holland Land company was
established. This company
donated 100 acres of land to
religious societies in every
town designated as the Gospel
Land. The establishment of the
new settlement of the
institutions of religion in the
new settlements, is a prominent
feature in the history. The
settlers like the Pilgrim
Fathers, planted churches at the
earliest practicable period. T
he Rev. John Spencer was
employed as a missionary on the
Holland Land purchase. Nearly
all of the early churches were
Congregationalist, later
Presbyterian, Baptist and
Methodist.
Mortgages to the land company
hung like a funeral pall over
western New York and money was
scarce and subscriptions for
building churches were taken in
anything they could give, thus
we see in one $75 in cash, $30
in pork, 10 bu. of corn, 10 bu.
of rye, 300 lbs. of beef,
cattle, chains, hay, labor.
Notwithstanding their many
privations they made early
provisions for the education of
their children. School houses
were generally built by "bees"
and furnished with well seasoned
switches and a substantial
ruler.
The pioneers of Western New York
found an unbroken wilderness,
but many evidences of there
having been inhabited by a
number of people. Earthworks,
fortifications, mounds and pits,
and later, as the forests gave
way to cultivation the plow and
spade made strange revelations,
and tradition gives but a vague
and unsatisfactory account of
the people who occupied the
whole of the American continent
and left their monuments of
various shapes as symbols of
their tribes for the pioneer on
his western journey found them
all along the way as evidence
that others had roamed there
before them, and that for
centuries those noble forests
had been untouched by the
woodman's hand.
An incident is told of one of
those monarchs of the forest, a
black walnut tree that stood
near the old stage route. The
tree measured nine feet in
diameter and was 60 feet to the
first limb. It blew down in 1822
and a section 14 feet in length
was cut from the butt by Luther
Heaton and Calvin Wood, w ho
hollowed it out, leaving the
shell about three inches thick,
cut openings for doors and
windows, furnished it with table
and shelves and kept a grocery
with cake and beer for sale.
Batavia, New York, is the second
gathering place where many
located for a time. Look in the
Encyclopaedia and see Chicago as
it was in 1830 and imagine you
see the weary four horses and
wagon and the still more weary
tourists longing for a resting
place to call home on up the
western side of Lake Michigan
until Milwaukee is reached, and
there the courage required to
live with her family of little
ones, among the strange Indians
until a home was provided, and
in October of that year (1836)
they followed the trail 20 miles
farther west where their journey
ended and Waukesha was the last
scene in the drama of their
lives for there in the beautiful
Prairie Home cemetery, they
found rest on their own farm.
Did these early settlers enjoy
themselves, oh yes. Our streams
and rivers and lakes teemed with
fish of many varieties. Game was
plentiful.
Here lived the wild turkey, the
prairie hen, the partridge, the
quail, and many others. The wild
goose made her annual flight in
season, wild ducks made their
pilgrimages. The land into which
our fathers came was a land of
trees, beautiful trees. The oak
in several varieties, the elm,
the maple, the walnut, the
hickory, the tamarack, and many
others. Wild berries of many
varieties were gathered in the
autumn. Bees swarmed in trees
and the bee tree hunt was an
interesting pastime.
The inhabitants of the log homes
were God fearing men and women.
In these homes and on these
hearths, and some cases on
puncheon floors, prayers were
offered each morning and
evening. The family altar was an
institution not to be neglected
by the men and women who laid
the foundation of our community.
Threshing was a social community
event. Some times the threshing
machine would stay at a single
house for a week. Now two or
three farmers are threshed out
in a day, and then go to and
from jobs in automobiles. Not so
in the days of our forefathers,
but we talk about the good old
days. But they had their good
times too. There were apple
paring bees where the young
people came together in parties
to peel apples and string them
for drying. And quilting bees
where the older women assembled
to make quilts. Any home that
has such a quilt today is proud
to possess it, for some of the
finest quilts ever made are the
work of our grandmothers. The
candy pull also was great sport
in later log house days.
It snowed in those days great
drifts, over the fences covering
everything. I told you by this
time my father had a frame house
in the middle of the prairie.
The house, shorn of one of its
wings, built in 1844, stands
there yet. Some old friends of
fathers had been spending the
evening with them and started
home, a few miles away, when
after a while the sleigh
bells were heard again and they
came back again, lost in the
fields, all this while looking
for some track. Three times that
night they returned until
finally Mr. Petibone said, "Come
Mr. Walton get out a horse and
start us home, or we will be
following this circle all
night."
I remember again when Father and
Mother went to social gatherings
there were no lights, dark as p
itch. They landed on the fence.
I remember having to start early
before school to tell the
neighbor their cows were in our
corn, but now we call them down
by talking straight at the wall.
For light, after the calico rag
in grease tied around a pine
cone, the tallow candle and the
lard lamps, but today we just
press the button and there is
light. Light everywhere, in
barns as well as houses. Now we
have electric lighted and
electric banned barns and
electrically bottled milk. The
barns have vestibules and double
screened windows, individual
drinking cups and rest rooms.
As one reflects upon the theme
merely suggested here he can see
the life of our community move,
see its developments move on to
higher and ever higher
achievements of community life.