1912, Wilson, Roosevelt, Taft & Debs – The Election That Changed the Country by James Chace

Realizing I knew more about conditions in Europe than in America in the early years of the 20th century I decided to examine the politics and political movements Americans were facing. The best place to find these critical issues was to look at the election of 1912.

By November 1912 there were four candidates for president. One new political party sprang up that year, one reached its apex and finally fizzled out four years later, and the two established primary parties struggled in a bitter battle in 1912. Theodore Roosevelt was President of the United States from 1901 through 1909. When inaugurated at the beginning of his second term, he vowed to not run for a third term. His vice-president William Howard Taft served as president from 1909 through 1913. Both men were Republicans and close friends.

As the 1912 election season arrived, things somehow got very confusing and belligerent. Theodore (TR) Roosevelt returned home from an extensive journey through Africa and Europe. People loved him and wanted him back in the White House. Many approved of his progressive politics. Taft, on the other hand, did not enjoy the presidency. He wanted to serve in the Supreme Court which he later did. He was much more conservative than TR, leaning to high tariff protectionism for industry coupled with sound money based on the gold standard.

The National Republican Party in 1912 nominated William H. Taft as their candidate. Roosevelt and his followers quickly organized the Bull Moose Party favoring Progressive ideas such as moral improvement, reform of local government and big business. Women’s suffrage, labor unions, Pure Food Act, child labor laws and correcting injustice with the exception of lynching were strong points for TR.

Eugene Debs entered the race as the Socialist candidate. Debs would oppose World War I, was a strong labor organizer who believed workers should run the government and determine economic issues. Debs was a devout Socialist with ties to Russia.

In 1912 Woodrow Wilson served as governor of Virginia and became the first Southerner elected president from the south since the Civil War. A former president of Princeton University and Democrat, Wilson was an introvert with few friends and confidantes. His platform was New Freedom under which he proposed limited government, support for small farmers and small businessmen. He believed in reforming, not removing, tariffs, distrusted banks in general, and advocated antitrust action to break up monopolies.

Another group with no specific nominee in the campaign was Populists. They were primarily unhappy farmers with connections to both Democrats and Republicans. Populists believed in federal government control of railroads, telegraphs, and telephones. They wanted abolition of national banks, graduated income tax, direct election of Senators and Civil Service reform.

As you can tell, many of these issues have been resolved. We now vote directly for Senators and President. Women can vote and children no longer work in factories. Lynching is now a criminal offence. But other matters on this list are still in question. In 1912 the country was torn with dissent over the election. World War I was not a popular, but has there ever been a popular war? One of the great principals of this country is that everyone has a right to their own opinion. Remember that!

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Good Roads Man

(From JeffersonHighway.org.) This 22nd Jefferson Highway tourist maps show the route from Winnipeg in Canada to New Orleans, Louisiana. Much discussion and controversy went into the final route. J. Riley Green of Hunt County, Texas, was instrumental in seeing that Northeast Texas was included.

John Riley Green, better known as J. Riley, found himself stuck in the mud on the way to Greenville from Wolfe City one day in 1921. As a strong proponent of paved, he used the incident to promote his drive for more roads to help farmers transport cotton, corn, and livestock to markets. No local farmer came along to pull him out of the mud with a team of mules. Instead a fleet of trucks publicizing “Ship by Trucks” happened by and rescued the Good Roads Man.

Green saw the need for alternatives to the railroad system and the coming of the automobile. His interest in good roads came from several sources. All his life he was involved in agriculture, particularly livestock and cotton. He knew the dire need for reliable transportation to get produce to market in a timely manner. He experienced the decline in farm prices due to the continual increase in railroad fees.

Falling farm prices and increased rail fares created a struggle for the farmer to survive; often the loss of land altogether meant of life of tenancy. After 1900 one-third of all Southern farms were operated by tenants.

By the end of World War I trucks began to slowly replace railroads. But in the Blackland Prairies, the heavy clay soil was difficult to travel on in wet weather. Hence, J. Riley Green’s encounter with the Ship by Trucks demonstrated that highways were the future for farmers.

In 1921 J. Riley Green became involved with the Hunt County Chamber of Commerce. Through that group, he became interested in paving roads to outlying communities. Named to the Hunt County Road Board in 1921, he and three other men became overseers of roads from Greenville to Quinlan, to Caddo Mills, to Floyd, to Celeste, to Wolfe City, to Commerce, to Campbell, and to Lone Oak, all communities in Hunt County. The committee bought the equipment and materials, saw that the project was within budget and built some of the finest roads in Texas, given the condition of native soils.

One of the first transcontinental roads was the Jefferson Highway starting in Winnipeg, Canada, to New Orleans. Along the way it went through Denison, Wolfe City, and Greenville in Texas. J. Riley Green served on the board of directors of the highway. It was through his influence that the route bypassed parts of Arkansas and entered Texas at Denison. It left Texas near Marshall on the way to Shreveport. At one of the board meetings, Green announced a free campground at Wolfe City and special accommodations for tourists. The Wolfe City enterprise was the 34th such accommodations of the Jefferson Highway designed for automobile tourists.

When J. Riley Green died in June 1927, friends and colleagues from throughout the country eulogized him. The Honorable Morris B. Harrell of Greenville declared Green was “great for our nation and generation.” Certainly many rural residents agreed.

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Lincoln’s Last Trial

Robert Roberts Hitt, dedicated court reporter, prepared a remarkable transcript of a murder case heard in Sangamon County, Illinois, in the summer of 1859. The case involved everyone in the community of Pleasant Plains, including Abraham Lincoln. It was Lincoln who represented “Peachy” Quinn Harrison in the murder of Greek Crafton, a young man who did much of his training as a clerk under Lincoln.

More books have been published about Abraham Lincoln than any other president of the United States. Who cannot recognize his profile, his photograph, and perhaps his manners? Most Americans think of him as the 16th president, the man who freed the slaves, and a plain man with little sophistication.

Those who believe all the above statements about Lincoln have read little of the material about this great leader. He was not a country bumpkin although he was born in a log cabin and was a super rail-splitter. He could quote Shakespeare with the best, recited Biblical passages like a parson, and knew the intrinsic value of law as well as any attorney of his time.

Dan Abrams and David Fisher, both attorneys, wrote Lincoln’s Last Trial: the Murder Case That Propelled Him to the Presidency. The book is based on trial records taken by Robert Roberts Hitt, an early court reporter who copied a nearly every word for transcription of the trial along with brief descriptions of the actors. The authors with the transcription and knowledge of mid 19th century American law produced a complex case led by Abraham Lincoln. The book presents a “snapshot of the state of the law in American in what is (their) hope, in an entertaining and edifying way” (11). With over forty sources, the two bring The State of Illinois v. “Peachy” Quinn Harrison to life more than 150 years later.

The reader feels the summer heat in that Sangamon County, Illinois, Courthouse. Every seat was taken, standing space was tight, and young men sat on opened window ledges to relay the news below to those not fortunate enough to grab a seat.

While it was a local case, it called for superior and knowledgeable lawyers. There were three plus noted District Judge Edward Y. Rice. John M. Palmer travelled the circuit with Lincoln for many years. The two had a strong bond, even though Lincoln was the lead defense attorney while Palmer was the prosecutor. Lincoln’s long-time partner Stephen Trigg Logan was the other defense attorney.

Robert Hitt followed Abraham Lincoln and Stephen Douglas recording their debates earlier that year. It was Lincoln who believed the importance of recorded testimony. When the trial ended Lincoln promised to use Hitt’s skills more often. Ironically, neither man realized that would be Lincoln’s last murder trial, although he would take part in lesser cases.

While the book is not a page-turner, it is an easy read. Abrams and Fisher did an excellent job instructing the layman of the evolution of law in America. Lincoln comes across as a very intellectual man who uses his backwoods ways to communicate with the jury, the witnesses, and the audience.

Dan Abrams and David Fisher had addition another fine book to the collection of Lincoln Literature. Yet, it also appeals to 19th Century historians interested in rural life.

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It All Started Yesterday

Poster by Gerrit A. Beneker (1882-1934), ca. 1918. Beneker’s passion was to create art that would inspire and provide honor to the workingman. As such, he had no interest in painting portraits of pretty women, which were so often seen on magazine covers of the day. (Taken from his biography written by his granddaughter Katrina Beneker, August 2003.)

If you have followed my Facebook posts, you already know that I have taken a keen interest in the causes and effects on the entire world as a result of World War I or the Great War as it was originally called. One hundred years ago yesterday, the German war machine invaded Belgium on its way to take care of archrival France.

Barbara W. Tuchman wrote a noted introduction to the Great War in her Pulitzer Prize winning The Guns of August. It was the first such book I read, followed by twenty-five or thirty more. I watched videos, listened to on-line lectures and have even presented papers regarding the years from 1914 to November 11, 1918. Knowledge of the war became a serious interest of mine in 2012.

My father a World War II veteran died in late June 2012. I had cared for him for about three years and when he died, I found myself needing a new project, a new interest, and a new goal. I was not ready to take on WWII, but his father had served in the Great War with wonderful stories of his months in the occupation of the Alsace-Lorraine region between Germany and France. Originally part of France, the German government claimed the region as part of their victory in 1870 of the Franco-Prussian War. In 1918 France regained their former territory.

So I began to learn all I could about the times, the kings, the people, and why on earth the United States became involved. I will admit World War I is a complex, convoluted, and critical piece of world history.

Because so many of the European countries claimed ownership of vast colonies the war involved nations on all continents except Antarctica. Great Britain had Canada, Australia, India, Singapore, parts of the Middle East and Africa to say the least.

Woodrow Wilson was president of the United States from 1912 to 1920. He was determined to keep our nation out of war until a telegram from the German War Department to the German ambassador in Mexico revealed plans to invade the United States. The revelation set the mechanisms of war to work here. By summer of 1918 the United States military was active in the war.

Newspapers back home carried numerous articles on the front page every day, even the small, rural papers. Money was raised to support the war. Men were recruited. Opponents to the war protested, some even found themselves in prisons.

Since 2014 I have posted short items from newspapers in this area. At first there was little news, but when the U. S. readied for war, there were a plethora of war news. Posters, slogans, wheatless recipes, Red Cross campaigns for money all became a new way of life.

I had a secret wish for one of those posters, the real thing not a replica ordered online. Last week my husband brought in a 26” x 38” framed and signed poster with the slogan “Sure We’ll Finish the Job.” It wasn’t my birthday or our anniversary or Christmas. It was simply something he knew I would treasure. And I do.

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The Problem of Mail

Passengers riding in coaches such as this one were crammed inside, tolerated bumpy, muddy or dusty roads. If there was too much baggage on the top, mails were often left behind for a week or more.

In the 1850s there was one newspaper serving Northeast Texas. For several years it was known as the Northern Standard, but when tensions grew in the region over the probability of civil war, the owner of the newspaper changed it to The Standard so there would be no confusion about his stand on things. Charles DeMorse who lived and worked in Clarksville owned the paper.

By this time mail service was part of the Federal government. The Post Office Department were responsible for charting routes, setting timetables, and hiring carriers. The Texas State Gazette in Austin took up the issue in March 1855. It was the most prominent newspaper in the state and vented on the issue at length.

It seems that the Federal government intended to cut funds in Texas by using the old routes of the Republic. Texas had grown substantially in those ten years; roads that were once almost pathways now were called thoroughfares. Here in northeast Texas mail was often held up in Arkansas when the number of passengers filled the coach leaving no room for mailbags. Sometimes mail lay over for a week. It was no better for the route from Clarksville to Greenville by way of Tarrant and Black Jack Grove. The eastbound mail from Cooke County stalled for several days at Sherman.

The Texas State Gazette urged a complete overhaul of the system. One suggestion was to project the routes upon a basis referring at once to the present state of our country, and then, instead of an unwieldy, misshapen mass, Texas would have system, and with it, they might have regularity and dispatch. The mail problem was not only evident in Northeast Texas, but throughout the entire state.

Unfortunately the matter took time to remodel. By the time plans were in place, Texas had seceded from the Union, as had ten other states. It would take five years of war and up to ten more years to reinstitute the nation.

In addition to the statewide confusion, disparaging words showed a long era of mistrust between Editor DeMorse and M. T. Thayer postmaster at Greenville. Thayer appeared to be a long-winded whiner and tattletale. He seemed to always have an excuse, whether valid or not.

By 1861 a plan was presented, but with several caveats. The Civil War ceased the U. S. Post Office Department from handling the mail. During the war, the Confederate government could not afford a reliable postal department. By 1863 when the Union Army controlled the Mississippi River, areas to the west were isolated. Very little news reached Texas.

For more than a decade mail service in Texas was extremely chaotic. By 1870 railroads began to cover the state. It was the railroads and new routes and a need for better service that changed matters.

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Traveling Through Spring Rains

After heavy rains, the South Sulphur River overflows its banks and water “scatters” everywhere. Crossing on foot was extremely dangerous and horses often refused. Such was the situation a young lawyer trying to reach Greenville experienced in 1853.

Imagine traveling some ninety miles during a torrential rainstorm on a 21st century interstate highway. Yes, visibility would be limited and speed would be slower. Headlights would provide clarity. More than likely the driver would arrive safely, albeit with wet shoes when trying to get out of the car and stepping into a mud puddle. The drive would probably take no more than two hours depending on traffic.

Now imagine you are going roughly the same distance in March 1853. A young lawyer from Virginia made the trip in ten days. He “packed” his trunk with law books, clothing he thought he wouldn’t need, and other unnecessary items. He left the trunk with Judge Todd of the Eight District of Texas. Judge Todd was Circuit Judge for the entire region of Northeast Texas, including Red River County and Hunt County, the destination of our young lawyer. The judge travelled on horseback and occasionally in a buggy visiting some counties only twice throughout the year.

Northeast Texas is the headwaters for several Texas Rivers. Even today, spring rains cause these small creeks to overflow. Or rather, they “scatter”, leaving sheets of water on flat land. People, then as now, wait for the water to dry because the “black gumbo” or wet clay soil is almost impossible to travel.

The young lawyer piddled around in Jonesborough for three weeks after waiting two weeks in Clarksville. He hunted, went to dances, and enjoyed himself. He started for Tarrant, the county seat of Hopkins County on Friday to meet Judge Todd for the Spring Circuit. The first day he rode forty-six miles in the company of two friends. They decided to spend the night with one friend’s father-in-law. When they rode up they were met with the sound of a violin and saw heads popping up and down. After supper our young lawyer joined the festivities. He danced until about an hour before sunrise. At that point he threw himself on a bed and slept amid all the noise for a few hours.

At that point he jumped out of bed, washed his face and after a brief breakfast went to dancing again. The dancing continued until eleven o’clock that evening when the strings on the violin wore out. At that point rain commenced and poured down from Saturday night through Tuesday. Rain from previous spring storms had saturated the soil and filled eight to ten foot creek beds. With no drainage, the creeks scattered.

Shortly after the young lawyer left on Wednesday morning, he had to cross the Middle Sulphur River and the South Sulphur River. A man in the neighborhood “piloted” him through Middle Sulphur bottoms to the bridge, about a mile away. Water on that side of the bridge was about a foot deep, but when he and two more men reached the other side, they found twenty feet of water. There the two men left him after pointing the direction to Greenville.

When he reached the South Sulphur with a deeper bottom, the ground was a broad sheet of water. It was impossible to cross for two miles. He waited, primarily because his horse refused to cross the water. He did find a hut to rest in that night. The next morning he plunged in and with swimming and wading, he and the horse reached the opposite bank. His arrival in Greenville was greeted with cheers and amazement. Everyone believed he had performed a great feat!

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The Judge’s Hand

A typical 1840 log cabin used for a courthouse. Chinks in the walls were actually mortar between the logs. For a courthouse, there was little need for snug logs, a few chinks missing would provide breezes for court sessions in warm weather.

Remember that most early arrivals in Texas came because of one of these incentives. They were fleeing from the debt collector, running from the sheriff in their home county, or escaping a nagging wife. Once here, jobs were few and cash was scarce. One occupation lured young and old men alike. That was the practice of law. And every town had at least one habitual drunk who often livened things up.

The District Judge held court in twelve counties. On court days the little towns were packed full of litigants and lawyers, as well as the other riff-raff that habituated the towns. Sitting in the courthouse enjoying a trial was a popular early 19th century past time.

Such was the case in Clarksville, the oldest town in Northeast Texas. The District Judge and some of the lawyers made themselves comfortable at the local hotels or taverns the nights before. One particular judge in 1840 had a bountiful breakfast before the session began. Then as he walked out the tavern door he fortified himself with shot of bourbon to prepare for the practical necessities of the day.

On this particular day, one of the well-known town drunks cornered him in the tavern. But the shot of bourbon helped erase those threats and the judge proceeded once he was in the courtroom. As the judge sat on the bench listening to numerous cases, he had a habit of tilting his chair back against the wall and resting his hand on the chink in the log wall. He had done this so often, there was now room for him to put his entire hand in the hole and wiggle it outside.

The local drunk staggered around outside, avoiding horses, stray cows and hogs on the street, and managed to find himself behind the courthouse. There, he thought he saw something dangling out the wall. His inebriated state caused him to come closer and closer. It was a human hand, but whose? Slowly he realized that this human hand with a signet ring of one finger belonged to none other than the District Judge!

Instantly the man put the rough, hairy hand in his mouth and bit down as hard as he could. And then, he held on like a bulldog. The judge let out agonizing screams full of foul language and blood curdling whoops. The sheriff, once he realized the judge was not having a fit, ran outside and around the courthouse where he found the culprit with the hand still between his jaws. With some effort the sheriff managed to release the hand and tend to the judge.

Meanwhile, knowing the judge was not extremely injured; the lawyers tried and tried to find a suitable statute to charge the drunk with. With no luck, they had to charge him with simple assault. That cost him $24.80 of which he didn’t have. He ended up in the jail, as was usual. And the judge? Well, he kept his hands in his trouser pockets when in the courtroom from then on.

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Summer Days

John McCloud loved to play baseball. He caught every game he could in and around Merit, Texas. As he grew older, arthritis slowed him down but never stopped him. His oldest grandchild, Mike Taylor developed the love. Today this mitt is mounted and encased for Mike. He hung it in front of the treadmill to help with motivation. John never needed any motivation.

We have been challenged for more than a week by extreme temperatures Mother Nature cast upon us. While large numbers of us have access to air-conditioning, others don’t. Then there are the persons who work out in this heat. My hat goes off to them.

But guess what, it was hot in Texas in the 1850s with drought conditions most of the time until the spring 1865. Then the rains came and drenched the whole state. So as long as records have been kept, summers in Texas have been uncomfortable.

However, there were some things our forefathers did each summer that we probably would pass on today. In the first half of the 19th century, people were under the influence of the Second Great Awakening. Groups from far and wide congregated in wooded areas for about a week of preaching, singing, repenting, and visiting. As they moved westward they brought the concept of Camp Meetings with them.

Since August is somewhat a slack time in farming, families loaded kids, bedding, food, tied to milk cow to the covered wagon and headed to a Camp Meeting. Social times for women and children were scarce but visiting was a high priority at the camp meeting. They listened to circuit preachers, sang Gospel songs, shared meals, and enjoyed a few days away from home. Usually the site of camp meeting was not on the best farmland, probably in a wooded area with a stream of water nearby. After a few days, they packed up to go home, back to chores and everyday routine. Everyone looked forward to the next summer.

Camp Meetings stopped during the Civil War, though soldiers on both sides were comforted at revivals. When the war was over, camp meetings regained their popularity until about the 1880s. It was then that preachers began to travel the countryside on horseback, on trains, and probably in wagons. Folks gathered in towns and villages to hear these preachers at Revivals. Until the 1950s, every small and medium size town had at least one revival each summer.

Where the Camp Meetings were non-denominational, particular churches sponsored revivals with everyone invited. Some were held outdoors under a brush arbor, while others gathered under tents or in churches.

Finally there were baseball games. As early as 1900, and probably much earlier, boys and young men played baseball games. Girls sometimes played. My husband’s grandfather John McCloud was a catcher on a team in Merit for years. One of my grandfathers and his brothers played baseball in Blecherville, Montague County, Texas. They were all drovers or cowboys, as we would say today. I have always wondered how they ran the bases with boots on.

Towns the size of Greenville had semi-pro teams. After World War II the Greenville team was the Majors, named for Truett Major, first pilot from Greenville killed in the war. I know of no one of a certain age that didn’t go to watch the Majors.

But suddenly, baseball and revivals died out. My friend John Mark Dempsey, once known as the Voice of the Greenville Lions, has a theory. Television and air-conditioning killed both baseball and revivals. It was so much nicer to sit under the air-conditioner and watch TV. Do you agree?

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Death in the 19th Century; Women and Property Laws

This is the gravestone for Mrs. Missouri Caroline Wall Horton Wallace Jones in East Mount Cemetery at Greenville, Texas. She was an independent woman who managed her property. What her first husband, Austin Horton left her at his death in 1873, she still held after two more husbands and eight children when she died. A remarkable women ahead of her time.

For more than two centuries, women in America were considered too delicate to handle finances or the burdens of business ownership under a variation of British Common Law. Close male relatives controlled property rights for women.

Louisiana, Mexico, and other governments that were part of the Spanish Colonial System used what is known as Civil or Justinian Law. Women there were thought capable of controlling their own property rights. One woman here in North Texas made good use of that law.

Eleanor Langford led an unusual life. Born in Kentucky, she met and married Maxwell Langford in Clarke County, Arkansas in 1822. By 1825, Maxwell was dead leaving Eleanor with two young children. That same year Maxwell’s parents Eli and Mary Langford decided to make their fortunes in Austin’s Colony of the new country of Mexico.

Eleanor and her children came to Texas with her in-laws where Anglo settlers were given up to a league of land (4,428 acres) for grazing and a labor (177acres) for cultivation. They must become Mexican citizens and adopt the Catholic faith. Eleanor and her children occupied a small cabin on the Langford’s property. Because Eleanor was a widow with children she was allotted the maximum amount of land but did not apply in Austin’s Colony.

Shortly after the extended family was settled on Attoyac Bayou, Eli began to make frequent calls on Eleanor. Sometime between 1828 and 1830 Eli moved in with Eleanor. By 1832 the two along with her children relocated north to Red River County.

Eli and wife Mary never divorced and Eli never married Eleanor, although they would have four children together. In September 1834 Mary applied for a league and labor under Mexican law. Her grant was approved on November 8, 1835 as the Texas Revolution began. Mary and her children joined the Runaway Scrape crossing the Sabine River as word arrived of the fall of the Alamo in March 1836.

While many settlers returned to the Republic of Texas Mary remained in Sabine Parish with three young children until 1854. She abandoned her claim for land but it was already approved and filed with the Texas General Land Office.

For tax purposes both Eli and Eleanor claimed head of household. Between 1833 and 1835 both were arrested and charged with adultery; neither was found guilty. Eleanor claimed her league and labor and eventually owned 2,000 acres in Red River County. The remaining claim she later deeded to her children. Because Mary’s claim was confirmed, even though she forfeited it, Eli could not claim land in Red River County. The couple lived somewhat peacefully for years there.

When Eleanor’s children were grown they settled in Hunt County. Eli and Eleanor moved to Tyler where Eli returned to the bridge building business he operated earlier in life. He simply disappeared in 1850. Eleanor decided to move to Greenville to be near her children. There she became a charter member of the First Baptist Church. The 1860 census showed she owned seven slaves and her daughter Rosetta was owner of eight slaves. Eleanor died in 1861 and was probably buried at East Mount Cemetery. Some of her descendants still live in the area. Eleanor’s choices allowed her to accumulate a vast amount of land and money. As a widow she had complete control of her own real property.

The second widow we meet was Missouri Caroline Wall, born on April 4, 1853 and resided in Greenville for the rest of her life. Missouri Caroline or M. C. as she preferred, married Austin V. Horton on April 21, 1870 at the age of seventeen. Austin was the son of James R. and Mary Merrill Horton, early settlers in the county. He served in the final years of the Civil War on the Confederate side. Between 1867 and 1872, Austin purchased 207.25 acres of rangeland and a town lot. Some of the grazing land was even purchased on the courthouse steps at delinquent tax sales. In addition to his real property, Austin owned three horses, three oxen, one wagon, about 25 head of cattle on the open range and 20 head of hogs. He and Missouri Caroline owned a house, farm tools, and furniture.

In 1872 Austin and Missouri Caroline became parents of a healthy young boy. While in Collin County on business in 1873, Austin died, leaving a young wife and small child. However, the will he made named Missouri Caroline executrix of his estate. Missouri Caroline’s father Henry F. Wall provided the surety and good solid advice for a long time. She had full control of the estate. Now let’s see how at age twenty Missouri Caroline fared as a female landowner.

In the 19th century, especially on the frontier, few widows remained unmarried. On November 17, 1875 Missouri Caroline married M. W. Wallace from South Carolina. Very little is known about Wallace other than he was fourteen years older than his wife, had served in Wade Hampton’s Legion during the Civil War, and somehow arrived in Greenville. He paid no taxes before the couple married so was he new to the county when they met or was he a tenant? The couple had three children, Wade Hampton, Borgia, and George Washington Wallace. M. W. is believed to have died around 1882 but cause of death or burial site are unknown. Missouri Caroline did obtain guardianship of all four children at that time.

One year later the widow with four young children married C. L. Jones. Again, little is known about Jones. The couple lived on her farm as she and M. W. Wallace had. Missouri Caroline and C. L. Jones became parents of four children; Walter S., Joe M., Vivian, and Mabel. Through a timespan of almost twenty years, Missouri Caroline bore eight children, all of whom reached adulthood.

When C. L. Jones died in 1899, Missouri Caroline never married again. She continued to live on the farm near Ardis Heights that she inherited from her first husband, Austin V. Horton. When Missouri Caroline died at the home of her daughter Mabel in Sulphur Springs in 1836, she left her property to be divided between all her living children. Neither of the two later husbands owned the land; however they lived there with her. Considering the financial struggles in Texas from 1873 to 1936, Missouri Caroline Wall Horton Wallace Jones managed her land and finances well.

Our last widow did not fare so well. Her story is typical of 19th century widows. Rachel Arnold was the wife of Lee Arnold, Sheriff and Alderman of early Greenville. While living within the city limits, Lee Arnold acquired farm tools, work oxen, 50 milch cows and 20 head of hogs. At his death Arnold’s probate showed a house and household goods valued at $2,000. He named James Bradley, an esteemed attorney as administrator. In January 1855 Bradley accepted the position and did nothing, absolutely nothing for Rachel or her children.

Rachel and the children had no income, no food, no clothing; basically they were destitute. She could not legally manage the estate her late husband left. During the December term of court in 1856, Lee’s brother petitioned for guardianship of the five minor children and Lee’s widow. The guardian finally sold the house in February 1859 for $800. No cemetery records or marriage records or census records exist after Lee’s death for Rachel. She became an invisible woman in history.

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Women Suffrage in Texas –Very Briefly

Notice that only men are looking at the materials displayed in the Headquarters of the Nation Association Opposed to Woman Suffrage while the woman doesn’t seem too interested.

For a brief time women in Texas were excited, hopeful, and possibly in disbelief in the summer of 1918. For the first time ever women in Texas could vote in local and state elections! It had been a long fight, and unfortunately lasted only that summer. But on July 26, 1918 over 386,000 women marched to polling places, cast their votes, and felt like a real human being with equal rights.

Women were considered helpless and fragile since early settlement in the United States. Any man with considerable money believed it was his marital duty to care for delicate wives, relieve them of the burdens of owning property and controlling any or all-family business themselves. Of course, we know that was an excuse for controlling any inheritance or money the wife had. Voting was a threat to many men. Voting could change the status quo for better schools, playgrounds, parks, public health, sanitation, working conditions, and improvement in life generally at the cost of higher taxes.

The fight in Texas began with the Reconstruction Constitution in 1867. A proposal that all persons over the age of 21 could vote never made it out of committee. Prohibition and women’s suffrage seemed to really set off the men who controlled life in Texas.

In 1893 the Texas Equal Rights Association began a campaign for women to vote. This lasted until 1896, but did attract local and state newspapers. For the next twenty years various Women’s Suffrage groups would pop up and then as quickly evaporate. The Association Opposed to Woman’s Suffrage was organized in 1915 to oppose women voting. World War I would stop that, though.

During the war, women organized and managed Red Cross drives. They started libraries on military training centers, opposed red light districts and sale of alcohol to young soldiers, and frequently took over the family business while the husband served in the military. All of this helped to soften opposition to enfranchisement.

In 1915 the issue became a hot topic; a vote in the House had less than a 2/3 majority required for a constitutional amendment. However, Governor William P. Hobby who replaced Governor James E. Ferguson when he resigned claimed that primary votes did not require a constitutional amendment. A simple legislative act passed in a called session. More than 386,000 women in Texas registered to vote in 17 days. Hobby who was running for governor carried the primary on July 26, 1918 thanks to grateful women.

In August 1918, some 233 Democratic County conventions went on record in favor of women’s suffrage. The following month the State Democratic convention endorsed it. Hobby recommended to the Texas Legislature in January 1919 to amended the Texas constitution to include women voters and that persons of foreign birth be allowed to vote only after acquiring full citizenships. There were no dissenting votes, but resident of Texas still must approve the amendment.

Women voters held a vigorous campaign led by Jane Y. McCallum of Austin but the amendment proposal lost by 25,000 voters state wide. The same year the United States Congress proposed the 19th Amendment allowing women the right to vote nationwide. It was opposed in the South where men thought it would threaten states rights and control of elections. They feared that Black women voters would increase the political influence of Black men.

Texas, however, voted to ratify the 19th amendment, the first of only three former Confederate states to do so. So, next Thursday, July 26, give a shout for women’s right to vote if only briefly.

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