Fantasy Dinner Party

Well-fed guests partaking of a fine meal at a 19th century dinner party. Maybe a little too fancy for ante-bellum Greenville. (NPR)

This year I decided it was time for a little pizazz in my dining room. How exciting can a room be if the walls are painted “file folder yellow?” While the paperhangers were busy prepping walls and hanging the paper, I began to think about dinner parties I could give.

I found myself thinking about early settlers here in Greenville and Hunt County I would have enjoyed dining with. The list included one couple, three men and two very interesting women. You may be surprised at my choices. You may not have heard of some or even all of them. So sit back and enjoy my Fantasy Dinner.

The first person I would invite was Lindley Johnson, probably the very first settler in the Greenville vicinity. He arrived in this part of Texas in 1833, volunteered in Texas Rangers and received a commission as Lt. Colonel before he acquired a considerable amount of land through grants. In the 1840s Johnson and his family settled on land where KGVL/KIKT radio station is located. He appears to have been the first moneylender in the area. His probate in 1858 showed considerable loans and a fairly lengthy bar bill. Definitely Lindley Johnson would be invited.

I would also invite two attorneys, neither for their legal prowess, but their collection of early Greenville history. Alfred Thomas Howell was raised in Virginia, trained as a lawyer at Transylvania University in Lexington, Kentucky. After graduation, he headed straight to Texas to make his fortune. After trying to build a clientele in Red River County and Lamar County with little success, he came to Hunt County, where the court was full of fraudulent land claims. Along the way he wrote colorful, honest letters to his brother back in Virginia. The brother and his family saved the letters until donating them to the Tennessee State Archives. They are priceless.

Linton L. Bowman loved serving as the Eighth District Judge when that was a circuit court. Every time he called a recess in a trial, he visited with the audience (people came to watch court in session like we watch television or movies). His collection of notes regarding the Northeast Texas area from the Civil War until about 1920 is exceptional and wonderfully curated at Texas A&M University Commerce Archives.

Eleanor Carruthers Langford was probably the most interesting and fearless woman ever in Hunt County. She was born in Kentucky but moved with her family to Arkansas Territory where she married Maxfield Langford in 1822. Her husband died before 1825 leaving her a widow with two small children. When her in-laws decided to move to Texas in 1825 she followed and made her home in a small cottage on their property. Sometime between 1828 and 1830 her father-in-law Eli Langford moved in with Eleanor, abandoning his own wife and children. In 1832 Eli and Eleanor moved to Red River County. Both filed land claims but Eli’s was complicated with the fact this was his second land claim, definitely not allowed by either the Mexican government or the soon-to-be new Republic of Texas.

Eli and Eleanor never married, although they were arrested and charged with adultery in Red River County. Both were separately found “ not guilty” by a jury. With numerous lawsuits, lost land claims, and snubs by neighbors, the couple lived there until 1848 when Eli went to Jefferson to build bridges. No one knows what happened to him but he completely disappeared. Eleanor moved to Greenville where her children lived about 1852. She involved herself in land transactions, of course, and was one of the original charter members of the First Baptist Church. Because she remained a widow, she was able under both Mexican and Republic of Texas laws to hold her own property. Before she died in 1861, she divided her property among the children she had with both Maxfield and Eli. Some of those descendants still live in Greenville.

Time and space are running out. Next week you will learn who the last three invitees to the Fantasy Dinner Party are.

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Go Away Wooshing Weather

Although not as cold as the winter of 1899, it was a snowy day when this picture of my grandfather and me was taken.

WOOSH! It’s cold outside. Words from my childhood I absolutely detested. There were never enough sweaters, mittens, boots, stocking caps, or hot chocolate to keep me warm. I still feel the same way and still live within a hundred miles of my childhood home. It’s cold outside today. And here in Texas we haven’t experienced the weather the East Coast and New England have.

But as a historian I think about what life was like a century ago, or even during the Great Depression. What about those poor soldiers on both sides in Germany or Korea who were out in the cold? The list could go on and on.

You get the picture, we’ve all heard about the brutal cold weather. Yet on February 12, 1899 “The Big Freeze” hit the entire country. An arctic blast sent temperatures across Texas diving to records that have yet to be broken. The coldest temperature ever recorded in Texas was minus 23 degrees that night in Tulia, on the High Plains. The same record was matched in Seminole, Texas on February 8, 1933.

Blizzard conditions paralyzed the East Coast, as bad as the storms this month. No snow in Chicago allowed the ground to freeze down five feet, causing unimaginable damage to pipes. For only the second time in recorded history, the Mississippi River carried ice into the Gulf of Mexico. Galveston Bay reported a thin layer of ice. The cold weather was blamed for the deaths of 105 people in the nation, fifteen here in Texas.

Yes, the death rates were lower than this year, but remember there were no automobiles on the non-existent roads. There were no television crews to stand on the side of the road freezing while filming the disaster for others sitting in snug homes watching on TV.

One of my grandfathers was about seven years old during that blizzard. His family lived on a cattle ranch in Montague County near the Red River. The river froze in places. When a freeze hit, all available hands headed to waterholes to break the ice for cattle and horses. My grandfather remembered that his job was to keep the water troughs in the feedlots clear of ice for any livestock around the house.

Livestock are pretty smart, though. Instinctively they turned south, away from the freezing north wind. Slowly they moved southward searching shelter. If they arrived at a fenced corner with no exit, they continued moving. The weaker animals were then trampled. So it was and still is the responsibility of cowhands to steer them to some shelter.

In towns and on farms, the houses were not built as well as they are today. No insulation, no central heat, no thermal windows, just space around doors and windows for the sharp north wind to get in. Some families pasted newspapers on the walls, but with little success. Most families shut off the extra rooms, gathered in a room on the south side of the house and huddle in front of the fireplace or wood stove.

But the fireplaces or wood stoves were dangerous. House fires were frequent, leaving families stranded with no warm clothing. Everyone welcomed the sunshine and temperatures above freezing. And in 1899 few forgot those bitterly cold days.

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Where People Were Quarantined, Often Died, and Buried in the Yard

The interior of the Pest House in Lynchburg, Virginia. Not the barrel of linseed oil and limewater near the door to treat smallpox sores. The floor is covered with white sand, swept away daily, and sheets for patients to rest on. The black walls helped ease the eye stress and pain caused by the disease. (Photo by The Municipal.Com)

The interior of the Pest House in Lynchburg, Virginia. Note the barrel of linseed oil and limewater near the door to treat smallpox sores. The floor is covered with white sand, swept away daily, and sheets for patients to rest on. The black walls helped ease the eye stress and pain caused by the disease. (Photo by The Municipal.Com)

With all the foul weather our nation has suffered recently and the near influenza epidemic here in Texas it’s time to look at a 19th century method to control infectious diseases and prevent a pandemic. At such times when medical science was limited and entire families died, one solution was the Pest House.

The name Pest House was derived from the Middle Ages term pestilence, used to describe the plague. Nothing sends colder chills down the spine than the mere mention of the plague.

But plague was not the main epidemic for the Pest House. Typhoid, yellow fever, smallpox, scarlet fever, typhus, cholera, tuberculosis and influenza sent poor and homeless persons to the Pest House. Large cities, small towns, and villages all coped with epidemics in this manner.

Any semi-inhabitable structure served as the Pest House. Most were located near railroads and maybe brothels, surrounded by a graveyard. Those who died were quickly buried in the nearby Potter’s Field.

Some survived as conditions varied. In a few communities a doctor and nurse cared for the patients while in other places anyone who had survived the epidemic and was therefore immune volunteered to care for them. Surviving a contagious disease did not mean the caregiver was medically trained.

Other towns required the dying to bring their own food and bedding. Food might be delivered and left on the porch to prevent spreading the disease. Clinical care and cleanliness were non-existent.

Often the rooms inside the Pest House were painted black to protect the patient’s eyes from small pox damage. One doctor in Virginia during the Civil War spread white sand on the floor daily to overcome the vile odors. Then he laid cloth over the sand for patients’ beds. He also kept a barrel of linseed oil and limewater at the door to use as an ointment for sores. The mortality rate at his Pest House dropped from 50% to 5%.

Greenville had at least one Pest House located near the intersection of the Texas Midland Railroad and the Katy Railroad, close to the northwest corner of East Mount Cemetery. While no white sand and black walls welcomed the ill, it did house the local millionaire who contacted small pox during the early 1890s. It has always been a puzzle why Tom King recuperated from the dreadful disease at such a place when he and his family resided in the largest home in town. But he did, he survived, and went on to bigger and better things.

Sometime in the early 20th century, three members of the School Board took Hunt County to court to remove the Pest House. It was fairly near a public school and in all fairness should be removed. However, the District Judge declared that three individual members of the school board could not act alone for the board and declared in favor of the county.

This Pest House had been the brothel run by Clio Haskell. When fined and sentenced to time in jail, Haskell sold her structure to the commissioners’ court that converted it into the last Pest House in town. Shortly thereafter it was razed.

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Who Came First?

Frontier log cabin much like those built in the Red River region of Northeast Texas  until statehood in 1856.

Frontier log cabin much like those built in the Red River region of Northeast Texas until statehood in 1856. (Photo Wikimedia Commons)

Okay, here’s the question I’ve wanted to pose for a long time. Who were the first Anglo-American settlers in Texas? If you said Moses or Stephen Austin, you missed it by a long shot. The first settlers to arrive from the United States came into Northeast Texas by 1815.

Yes, 1815 when Texas was part of Spain. Rex Strickland was probably the first professional historian to examine the area from Arkansas/ Louisiana borders westward to what is Interstate 35 today and from the Red River south to today’s Interstate 20. That’s a pretty big chuck of land that is often overlooked in Texas history.

The date of 1815 is based on tales from three U. S. soldiers participating in the War of 1812 in the Battle of New Orleans. These three nameless men decided to do a little exploring on their way home to Tennessee. And we all know what excellent wilderness prowess Tennesseans like Davy Crockett had.

The men crossed the Sabine River and headed north. There are indications they followed that river to its headwaters in what is now Hunt County. Along the way there were mesmerized with the woods, the tall grass prairies, the abundance of water, and wide variety of game. Black bear, buffalo, pronghorn antelope, deer, mountain lions, butterflies, grassland birds and other wildlife were everywhere.

However, as they neared the Red River they met other hunters and trappers along the way. Colonel William Mabbitt in partnership with brothers Alex and George Wetmore operated a trading post. After a short spell the men from Tennessee made their way home to share stories of the wonderful sights they had seen.

Not long afterward, more settlers led by Claiborne Wright moved into the region. Gradually the area filled with new families. By 1821 Spain lost its control over the area that became part of the new republic Mexico. The politics had little to concern residents who believed they lived in Miller County, Arkansas Territory of the United States.

Moses Austin, on his way to Mexico City in 1820 to plea for a colonial grant from the Spanish government, stopped to visit his old friends the Wrights. Later when his son Stephen F. Austin gained the grant from Mexico, some of the Red River settlers followed him to the new Austin Colony near the mouth of the Brazos River on the Gulf of Mexico. Many remained along the Red River, though.

The distance, the remoteness, and the sparse population kept knowledge of the Red River region secret for a long time. Most of the Red River settlers were either unable to write or had little or no time to record their stories. Life was hard.

Red River settlers followed the Texas legend that men came to Texas fleeing from the law, one step ahead of the debt collectors, or escaping a bad marriage. While many of the newcomers fell into at least one of those groups, some men brought families to created orderly settlements. Descendants of those men still reside along the Red River and its tributaries.

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East of the Mississippi

East of the Mississippi By Diane Waggoner, Russell Lord, Jennifer Raab.  Yale University Press

East of the Mississippi: Nineteenth-Century American Landscape Photography By Diane Waggoner, Russell Lord, Jennifer Raab. Yale University Press

European history is based on countless ruins of antiquity, while American history resides in stories from the natural world.  Early Europeans and their descendants in North America used visual art to preserve images that so overwhelmed them.  By 1839, when the art of photography arrived in the United States, it presented a means to meld both art and science into a medium to record details with truth and accuracy. European history is based on countless ruins of antiquity, while American history resides in stories from the natural world.  Early Europeans and their descendants in North America used visual art to preserve images that so overwhelmed them.  By 1839, when the art of photography arrived in the United States, it presented a means to meld both art and science into a medium to record details with truth and accuracy.

At that time the United States was made up of twenty-six states; twenty more would be added by the end of the 19th Century.  The East was much more established while the West was rapidly growing.  Many photographers turned to the new and unique landscapes West of the Mississippi.  However, others documented the changes and the beauties East of the Mississippi.

Some of the most popular early subjects in the East were Niagara Falls, the Falls of St. Anthony located near St. Paul, the Hudson River and the environs of West Point, as well as booming towns like St. Louis, Natchez, and New Orleans.  Few of the works focused on humans.  If there were people in the work, they were enjoying the landscape also.  Seldom were any photographs posed or staged.

These early photographs became an inspiration for travel, especially to Niagara Falls.  As such, a collection over time graphically told the story of changes made by progress and by nature.

The 19th century saw the apex of agriculture with the rise of industry.  Everything from haystacks to wildflowers captured the eye of the photographer, all in black and white.  Bucolic farms in the 1840s and 1850s were replaced with mills and railroads transporting farm produce to city dwellers.  Bales and bales of cotton on steamboats fascinated the artists.  Countless steamboats lined up at docks up and down the Mississippi, ready to take to harvests to Europeans and New England ports where the white fluffy stuff would be converted into fabric and clothing.

Early photography documented the loss of first growth forests.  Deforestation and sawmills were subjects of the camera.  Of course, such men as Matthew Brady covered the Civil War.  However, others looked at the aftermath of battles where trees were defoliated and fallen.  Rifle pits tore up the ground.

Photography also captured cultural changes east of the Mississippi.  Cemeteries in rural areas became a site to mourn the dead with grace and serenity.  Urban growth was documented as it changed the former smaller towns and communities. In all the introduction of photography gave us a better perspective of a life transformed in the United States.

New Orleans Museum of Art worked with the National Gallery of Art Washington to create an exceptional exhibit.  Although the exhibit closed January 7, 2018, Diane Waggoner along with Russell Lord and Jennifer Raab created a superb book East of the Mississippi: Nineteenth-Century American Landscape Photography, Yale University Press.

As an aside, it wasn’t until 1888 that George Eastman perfected the first portable, handheld camera that required little technical knowledge.  The world was changing.

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The Tax Man Cometh

The details of the new 2018 Tax Law have been published.  Accountants, attorneys, businessmen, and everyone fearing the worse read them over the past weekend.  Yet even though the actual law doesn’t take effect until January 1, 2018 Americans are preparing.  So here are a few tidbits to make you moan and groan even more.

The British tax laws were instrumental in the American Revolution.  Taxation without representation was and still is reprehensible.  So it should be no surprise Americans did not pay personal income tax until 1861.

The Revenue Act of 1861 provided for a tax on personal incomes to pay for war expense in the United States.  After all, war is expensive.  In the South, the Confederate government tax laws covered the property valued at more than $500 (CSA currency) and several luxury items.  However, the lack of men to value and collect the taxes caused the Confederate Congress to repeal the tax code and in April 1863 passed a Tax in Kind law.  Ten percent of all agricultural products in each state were taken to provision the Army of the Confederacy.  This was a fairly successful endeavor except in rural areas such as Texas.

Now back to the North where the Revenue Act of 1861 was as unpopular as the new draft laws.  Probably the issue of personal taxes was the only common thread between the two sides.  The Revenue Act was repealed in 1871 after cutting the tax in 1867.  The next year (1872) the U. S. Supreme Court ruled the law unconstitutional because it was a direct tax, not apportioned according to the population of each state.  The 16th Amendment of July 2, 1909 removed that objection allowing the Federal government to tax income without regard to the population of each state.  But the 16th Amendment was not ratified until February 3, 1913.

Between 1871 and 1913 Americans paid no personal taxes.  For 21st Century Americans, the source of revenue for that time period will be astonishing.  Approximately 90% of all U. S. revenue came from taxes on liquor, beer, wine, and tobacco.

With the threat of eminent war with Germany and her allies, as well as the possibility of the national prohibition, Congress believed that an income tax was necessary, especially after the ratification of the 16th Amendment.  Four reasons were cited for the new tax law:

  1. to continue the use of pork barrel or appropriations of government spending for localized spending secured solely to bring money to a representative’s district  (custom still in existence)
  2. to make taxation fairer to all citizens
  3. to stimulate a sector of the economy
  4. to raise revenue.

Now comes the tricky part.  From 1913 on, American incomes have been bracketed by the amount of taxable income.  In the top tax bracket are theoretically the richest persons in the country.  It is that top bracket we will now analyze.

In 1913, the top tax bracket paid 7% on all their taxable income over the amount of $500,000 ($11 million in today’s dollars).  The lowest bracket paid only 1%.

During World War I Congress passed two tax laws, the 1916 Revenue Act, then the War Revenue Act of 1917 when the U.S. entered the war.  The highest tax rate jumped from 15% in 1916 to 67% in 1917 to 77% in 1918.

The 1920s were more prosperous.  The top tax bracket dropped to 25% during the 1925 through 1931 period.  But once Franklin D. Roosevelt was elected president in 1932 at the onset of the Great Depression, the top tax rate was raised from 25% to 63% for top earners.  And what happened after that?  World War II brought the top tax brackets up.  The top rate peaked at 94% on income over $200,000 ($2.5 million today).

During the 1950s, 1960s, and 1970s the tax rate for top earners remained high, never dropping below 70%.  The 1980s brought two new tax laws along with new economic theories.  The Economic Recovery Act of 1981 slashed the highest rate from 70% to 50% and indexed brackets to accommodate inflation.

Supporters of the Tax Reform Act of 1986 claimed it was a miracle, a two-tiered tax plan that dropped the top rate to 28% beginning in 1998.  It had a broader base to contain few deductions, but brought in the same revenue.  Congress vowed to never raise the 28% top tax rate.  That lasted three years before the promise was broken.

The broken promise brought in a top tax rate of 39.6% and stayed fairly stable through the 1990s.  The Economic Growth and Tax Relief and Reconciliation Act of 2001 dropped the highest rates to 35% for years 2003 to 2010.  That year the Tax Relief, Unemployment Insurance Reauthorization, and Job Creation Act maintained the 35% through 2012.

Finally the American Tax Payer Relief Act of 2012 increased the top rate to 39.6%.  Patient Protection and Affordable Care Act added additional 3.8% making the maximum tax rate 43.4%.

One last word to remember from the famous Will Rogers who said “the difference between death and taxes is that death doesn’t get worse every time Congress meets.”

Happy New Year!

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Newspapers Can Be Quite Chatty at Times

Greenville Evening Banner

The Greenville Evening Banner was one of three newspapers published in Greenville in 1900.

Americans have read newspapers since colonial times.

Early in our history, local newspapers carried news from afar. There was no reason to print local news. Everybody knew what happened there. By the middle of the 19th century, newspapers were more political and national.

The pendulum switched back to local news by the 1890s.

Greenville had three newspapers in 1900. Local men preferred the Greenville Morning Herald with more information about politics, banking, and cotton prices. Women usually read the paper after their chores were completed.

They read about social events, church events, and various other matters of interest to them in the Greenville Evening Banner. Of course, if there was breaking news, the Banner posted it first. Both were published six days a week, with Sunday off for the staff.

The third newspaper actually styled itself a newspaper for Hunt County, and theoretically served local farmers. But every issue was full of what I call “chatty news.” Advertising was definitely interesting to 20th century readers.

One item from the Aug. 3 issue noted the “Failure of R.K. Lane.” It seems Mr. Lane filed for bankruptcy due to poor collections on credit sales. He assigned about $60,000 in property (probably store goods) to the debts of $30,000. But on Sept. 7 he ran this front-page ad, “I am pleased to announce that I have again secured control of my business. There is now in the store $25,000 worth of dry goods.”

Twenty merchants advertised in the Messenger that they were giving Trading Stamps along with merchandise purchased. Much like the later Green Stamps housewives collected to be redeemed at the Green Stamp Store from the 1930s to the 1980s. One week later, though, the merchants announced they had the trading stamp scheme. No reason was given.

Walter Boyd served in the Third Artillery during the Boxer War in China. In a letter to his sister in Greenville, he noted he had been in the Army for three months and 10 days, served on guard duty 12 nights and on post duty five days.

It seems he spent most of his time on police duty. Letters home from servicemen were frequently published in local newspapers verbatim. Today we would be amazed at the bias involved.

This was during the feverpitched rivalry between Wets and Drys for the production, sale, and consumption of alcohol. At 11:30 p.m. Sunday night, July 6, saloonkeeper and owner Bob Bolton and Deputy Constable Will Hardin got into a raging argument.

They went outside on Johnson Street to continue the verbal disagreement that soon ended in a pistol “duel” where both men died.

Another anti-saloon event occurred in the fall at The House of Lords, a saloon owned and managed by Bill Norman. None other than Carrie Nations and her followers armed with axes, bats, hatches, and any other weapon capable of destroying property entered the saloon.

In a short time, the place was filled with shattered glass, broken chairs and tables, and large amounts of alcohol running down the street. The ladies quietly marched out of the saloon as grown men bemoaned the loss of liquor.

One of the best ways to learn about a town, county, or region is to read local newspapers. Thankfully, old microfilm reels are being digitized to allow us to search for a specific topic or person, or just casually read to see what was going on.

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Silent Night

This post was originally published on December 21, 2014 but its relevancy is still important today. Christmas 1917 was the first for the American Expeditionary Forces in the war. No soccer games or shared gifts, just the same fear and death abounding. This is dedicated to them.

A century ago an incredible event occurred Christmas Eve and Christmas Day along No Man’s Land between Belgium and France. What was more and more becoming known as World War I or the Great War experienced a populist movement that brought fighting to an abrupt halt between all the warring armies.

Briefly there was a faint glimpse of hope that the cease-fire might be sustained.

Men from around the globe were then along the Western Front. France and England had reinforcements from their colonies in Africa, India, the Middle East, Australia, Canada, New Zealand, and Southeast Asia to fight alongside their own armies. Germany and Austria-Hungary were fortified with troops from parts of the Middle East and the Balkans.

Since mid-September, the Western Front was the scene of muddy trenches, rolls of barbed wire, and bodies dead or dying in the mud and snow. Retrieving the dead was an ordeal, occurring only when the high command ordered a brief halt to the incessant artillery fired.

Many of those fighting had never seen snow, didn’t celebrate Christmas, and barely understood French, German, or English. It was a weary time of constant fighting, deplorable conditions, and restriction in damp, dank, filthy trenches. For many those across No-Man’s Land were not enemies, just victims of political and military leaders as they all were.

Early in December, the newly elected Pope Benedict XV appealed for a Christmas cease-fire. Both sides quickly rebuffed the plea. Yet the idea caught hold in the trenches. No one can say for certain where or by whom the cease-fire originated. All of the armies had distributed gifts of food, cigars, pipe tobacco, and cigarettes to their men. Bottles of wine and liquor suddenly appeared. For the German soldiers a Christmas tree was the epitome of the holiday season. From up and down the trench lines, German soldiers crawled out onto No Man’s Land with candle lit trees. Soldiers broke out into Christmas Carols, toasts, and cheers. The men were fed up with fighting!

The festivities continued until after mid-night. Early the next morning heads popped up over the trench walls. Was the cease-fire in effect? Truly it was, but this time enemies met along the neutral zone to exchange trinkets and food. One of the most popular mementoes was the Pickelhaube that spiked helmet worn by German soldiers and a distinct target for Allied sharpshooters.

All up and down the Western Front soccer balls, to Americans, magically found their way onto a make-do “football” fields between the lines. As quickly as the cease-fire began it was quashed by high-ranking officers on both sides. For a few hours, the horrors of war were forgotten, the enemy was seen as another human beings, and everyone hoped for a continued truce.

Unfortunately, it would be almost four more years and hundreds of thousands lives lost before the firing stopped. Without the work of historian Stanley Weintraub in his Silent Night: The Story of The World War I Christmas Truce, the story would be unknown to us today. It is a beautiful story of hope amidst great despair. I encourage everyone to check it out at the Greenville library for a good read.

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Wandering Across the Country on a Troop Train

 

My grandfather, I.G. Coley, as a WWII soldier.

The Second German Reich mapped out what was supposed to be the perfect war before the German Army even moved across Belgium with the intent of invading France. Espionage plans included installing spies, Union strikers, and propagandists in the United States.

It was a complex maneuver of blackmail, lessons in bomb making, money laundering, all the tactics still in use today. Countless numbers of German military leaders operated in Mexico to assist in the rebellion there. U. S. National Guard troops were also in the proximity of the Rio Grande.

Railways were the primary means of transportation since the end of the Civil War. Horses and mules were still in use for short distances and rough terrain but while a few automobiles were on new roads, most people along with industrial and agricultural goods traveled by trains.

The Germans easily obtained maps of all railway routes in the country. The railways gladly handed them out to anyone who was interested in getting from Point A to Point B with ease and comfort. Railways wanted the fares.

Having learned the hard way about destruction of bridges, engines, tracks, and all types of cars in the Civil War, the U. S. Military quickly became aware of the danger from German operatives. Troops must be transferred from training camps, located primarily in the south, to the Port of Bayonne, New Jersey, and then aboard ships to the French ports on the Atlantic coast. Not only were personnel sent by ship, but all armaments, food, medical supplies, everything an army needed was on those ships.

I.G. Coley in 1991 at age 96, still able to fit into his uniform!

But there was a safety issue here on American soil. How to transport massive amounts of men newly trained became a logistical nightmare if the German espionage teams decided to reduce the nationalized railroad system to scrap metal heaps. There was absolutely no way to reroute the trains.

Then someone came up with a perfectly simple solution. At that time, as a train approached a station there was a sign beside the track to let the engineer know the location. Passengers could also read those signs as well as spies. Once at the station, there was abundant signage for travellers.

Why not remove some if not all of the locational signs? Why not travel as much at night as was possible? While I am certain other more sophisticated solutions were applied, some depots were soon anonymous.

Most of the enlisted men and officers were dressed in woolen uniforms. It was during the summer of 1917 that they traveled to their assigned ships. Trains had no air-conditioning. So the occupants rode with the windows open.

Intending to throw off any spies around, the trains zigzagged across the country, never going in a straight route from say Fort Worth to New Jersey ports. My grandfather told about pulling into a station one dark night. He and some others spotted a young boy on the platform. They asked him what was the name of the town. He replied “IUKA,” sounding out every letter phonetically in a deep Southern accent and strolled off completely unconcerned.

At least the men found humor in their situation.

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A Peculiar Discovery on the Courthouse Square

 

Mystery Solved! This curious object on the lawn of the Hunt County Courthouse lawn is a Type 92 battalion gun or light howitzer used by the Imperial Japanese Army.

This past week we honored those who died seventy-six years ago during the Japanese air attack on Pearl Harbor.  At least two men from Hunt County lost their lives in the raid.  Several others from this area experienced the horrific events that day.  President Franklin D. Roosevelt called it “a date which will live in infamy.”  More than 2,300 Americans lost their lives.This past week we honored those who died seventy-six years ago during the Japanese air attack on Pearl Harbor.  At least two men from Hunt County lost their lives in the raid.  Several others from this area experienced the horrific events that day.  President Franklin D. Roosevelt called it “a date which will live in infamy.”  More than 2,300 Americans lost their lives.
But Pearl Harbor was not the only target for the Japanese Air Force.  Planes hit Manila, Guam, Hong Kong, Singapore, and Malaya within hours of Pearl Harbor.  The Japanese wanted the world to know they fiercely entered the war that came to be known as World War II.
Over the years several observant citizens of Greenville have been very curious about a piece of metal set in a concrete pad on the northwest corner of the Hunt County Courthouse lawn.  It is obviously a piece of field artillery.  Smaller than we expect a cannon to be, it is definitely a weapon used in some war, a war during the 20th century.   But where did it come from and who put it there?
Brad Kellar and I discussed it one year when looking for a Memorial Day article.  Since neither of us are true military historians, we dropped the idea.  I did know it was not a relic from the Civil War.

Although we now know what type of artillery this is, how it came to be in Greenville is still unknown.

Steve Ramsey is a military history buff, though.  So I asked him what he knew about this piece of metal.  It took a while, but Steve and his buddy Dr. Earl Tyler scouted the Internet until they found photographs and information pertaining to our relic.  What they found is unbelievable.
The relic is a Type 92 battalion gun or light howitzer used by the Imperial Japanese Army during the Second Sino-Japanese War and World War II (1932-1945).  The Type 92 designation was for the year the gun was accepted, 2592 in the Japanese imperial year calendar, or 1932 in the Gregorian calendar.  Each infantry battalion included two Type 92 guns; therefore, the Type 92 was referred to as ”battalion artillery.”
Somewhat unusual in appearance, the Type 92 had a short gun barrel with a split trail carriage.  Lightweight and maneuverable, designed to be pulled by a single horse, although a team of three horses usually moved it.
The Japanese used the weapon in the Manchurian Incident, the Battle of Nomonham and the Second Sino-Japanese War.  During World War II it performed with considerable effectiveness against Allied Forces in the South Pacific.

A sample of the artillery shell used in a Type 92 cannon is also located at the Hunt County Courthouse.

Many of the Type 92 survived the war, only to be used later by the People’s Liberation Army (Communists) and National Revolutionary Army under Chiang Kai-shek and Major General Claire Chennault, born in Commerce.  U. S. Marines captured and used Type 92 at Guadalcanal and other island in the South Pacific.
Now that you know what that piece on metal in a concrete pad on the courthouse lawn is, maybe you can help us finish the mystery.   How in the world did it land here in Northeast Texas, far from the Pacific Ocean?  Any information will be greatly appreciated.   The Japanese used soldiers sometimes to move it, but I hardly think anyone pulled it into Greenville.
(Portions of information for this article was taken from Wikimedia Foundation, Inc. website.)

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