Friday, October 24, 2014

WILLIAM ROBINSON
My Second Great Grand Uncle


Birth: August 4, 1810 in White County, TN
Death: January 9, 1855 in DeKalb County, TN


A CALL TO ACTION
On Wednesday, October 22, 2014, I woke up thinking that the beautiful, sunny day
 in front of me would be just perfect for a trek to the wooded area at the top of the Cookeville Boat Dock Hill.  I knew that I had relatives buried there, but had never 
'been in' the woods to see the area for myself.  I knew that William Robinson 
(my second great grand uncle - brother to my second great grandmother 
Elizabeth Robinson Gracy) was buried there.

The stories of this area (family, land, burials etc…) have always been intriguing and of interest to me, but I have waited almost too long (explained later)  - which makes me sad to the bone.  Robinson Hill Cemetery is located off the Cookeville Boat Dock Road at the top of the Cookeville Boat Dock hill in DeKalb County, Tennessee.  I did not know exactly 'where' to go into the wooded area at, but fear of the 
unknown is exactly what I hunger for. 

Did I prepare myself with the proper clothing, shoes, etc…of course not!
Oh, well - just some scratches on my legs and 'itching' all over my body.
I did have an old broom in my car trunk (why it was there I do not know), and 
was able to use it to break, prod, and poke things that were in my way.  

My cousin, Jan Allison (my rock) from Chattanooga, and I had been down to this area about six months ago.  We were both tired from a busy day of dilly-dallying-around, and decided that we would not search in the area that day.  What we did notice, that caused us great concern, was the destruction of the area (I would call it destruction - my personal opinion) - huge old trees cut down, land cleared, and a new tower of some sort (not exactly sure who 'owns' the tower).  Perhaps all of this is on private property.  I really don't care who owns what.  However, I do care about this grave, and someone is getting pretty 'dog-gone close' to this cemetery.



INTO THE WOODS
 From the moment that I started walking into the woods, I felt Jan with me.  She and I are a team.  Always have been.  We love history.  We love where we came from.  But, on this particular day, I am alone.  The path (it really couldn't be called a path) was laden with trash (paper, bottles,etc.) It appears that this area might be a 'resting' place for various not-yet-deceased individuals or groups.  I stopped about every 5 feet trying to 'spot' something that looked like a grave.  After about 45 minutes, I saw the wooden fence pictured below.  This was 'NOT' the view that I first saw, but the view as I was leaving.  I did not follow the path that I walked in on, but went straight toward the highway (Cookeville Boat Dock Road).  William's grave is only about 100 feet off the road.  I know exactly where to enter from the road so that what is seen in the photo below is what I will see when I walk straight from the road.

Someone has kindly built a 3-sided wooden fence to protect what is left of 
William Robinson's grave.  The excitement and love that I felt when I saw this 
grave is beyond any words that I could come up with.  


Below are some other photos that I took the same day. 
Both are shots that have visible engravings which say…

William Robinson 
was born August 1810
 and died in January 1855
(the engraving is to the left of the 'huge' hole in the top photo
and to the right of the small hole in the bottom photo)




Below are some photos proving the engraving 
and the burial site of William Robinson.







I found information on Find A Grave that 
Dean Sliger had provided/updated on 2.13.12

"This is a very old cemetery off 
the Cookeville Boat Dock Road 
at the top of the Cookeville Boat Dock hill. 
The cemetery is perhaps 100 feet off the road in the woods just as you enter the state park. 
When I first visited this cemetery around 1980 there were 20 or more discernable grave sites in at least five rows. Only one stone survived, that of William Robinson (1810-1855). The other graves are now (2012) completely obscured by the passage of time and a wooden fence has been built around William Robinson's grave." Dean Sliger 2.13.12


The fact that 20 or more graves in at least 5 rows have disappeared since 1980 is so sad.  I am so ashamed of myself 
for not 'getting something done' with this family cemetery many years ago.  I feel certain that other family members/relatives must feel the same way.  How horrific 
that we have just sat back and done absolutely nothing to preserve this - our heritage…Robinson Hill Cemetery.


Below is a photo of Dean Sliger (a relative) visiting the grave in 1985.
The fence was built around the grave 'after' 1985.



BEFORE I LEFT THE WOODS

Those of you who know me personally, know that some 'interesting' or 'out-of-the-ordinary' happenings sometimes occur - today was no different.  Before I left, I wanted to take one more photo. 
I took the photo, and then stepped back from the grave for one last look.  A walnut 'decided' to fall from it's branch and 'decided' to hit ME on the head.  Not on the top of my head, but between my left ear and the top of that side of my head.
Now, I am not a whiner, but it hurt… for two days… it hurt.

  
Williams's PARENTS
John William Robinson 1783-1869 
& Susan Childress 1791-1869


SIBLINGS
Susan Betty Robinson 1825-1877 
Elizabeth Robinson 1826-1932
 (who was my 2nd great grandmother).


WIFE
Zilpha Burton 1811-1893

CHILDREN of William and Zilpha
Elizabeth Betty 1932-1914
Barbara             1834-1914
Mary                  1835-1894
James Dildine    1837-1924
Sarah                  1846-1924
Susan                  1948-1920
Margaret "Maggie"1851-1881



    William Robinson (1810 - 1855)
my 2nd great grand uncle
father of William Robinson
daughter of John William Robinson
daughter of Elizabeth Robinson
son of Louisiana Ann Gracy
son of William Luther Allison
 daughter of Ernest Haywood Allison 



…AND NOW

Well, it's a new day.  I have been given the 'run around' - 'let me see what I can do' - 'I'll get back with you'…and I just can't take it any more.  With the new 'tower' built so close to William's grave, I know that now is the time to do something. 
Will the powers in the State of Tennessee help? 
Will they get in touch me with?
Will they answer my emails, phone calls?
There are laws … just not sure who needs to do what.
But, one person can make a difference.  That's really all it takes.
William Robinson's gravesite must be preserved.  
This 'old' cemetery needs to be marked and treated with the respect it deserves.

If any of my relatives, or any non-relatives, are interested in helping with the preservation of this cemetery (even if only one grave remains) please get in 
touch with me at aburgess@tntech.edu or 931-303-3943.

I
WILL
    I WILL NOT GIVE UP
GIVE
                      GIVING UP IS NOT AN OPTION

With love as always ~ Anna Faye Allison-Burgess




Thursday, October 23, 2014

THE BLUE HOLE - "Mother Martin" Jumps In At Age 70!

MARY SUSAN AUSTIN MARTIN

"Mother Martin"

BORN: July 18, 1859 DeKalb County, TN
DIED: February 12, 1942 Silver Point (Putnam Co), TN
Buried in Martin Family Cemetery - Baxter, TN

The photo above was taken around 1940 
in Dry Creek, DeKalb County, Tennessee.
Dry Creek (DeKalb County) - along Dry Creek Road (according to deeds, there are 5,600 acres of land in the Dry Creek Community.  The Valley is a long strip of rich fertile farmland with many hollows extended on both sides of the main Dry Creek Road.  There is a steam of water in each of the hollows which flow into the main Dry Creek Stream.


Interesting Tidbit:
Mary Susan's Husband was Felix Matheson (Matt) Martin.
His father was Ammon Asbury Martin 
and his mother was Parzetta E. Martin.
Ammon and Parzetta are my 
Great-Great Grandparents on my 
Daddy's Mother's side of the family.
Mary Susan is a 1st cousin 3X removed on my 
Daddy's Daddy's side of the family.




In 1880 the family lived in District 8 of Putnam County, TN.

In 1900, Mary Susan is widowed at the age of 52.  
She is listed as the head of the house, widowed with children, and living in the 14th Civil District of DeKalb County, TN.



MARY SUSAN AUSTIN

(1859 - 1942)
1st cousin 3x removed

mother of Mary Susan Austin

father of Susan Betty Robinson

(My 2nd Great Grandmother)
daughter of John William Robinson

(Great Grandmother)
daughter of Elizabeth Robinson

son of Louisiana Ann Gracy

son of William Luther Allison

 daughter of Ernest Haywood Allison 


Mary Susan's father was Solomon Austin and her mother was Susan Robinson Austin.   Solomon is listed as TENN.  CONSCRIPT - which means he was inducted into the military against his will.  He is one of 6,000 Confederate soldiers buried in Oak Woods Cemetery, Confederate Mount, Chicago, Illinois.  Solomon died as a Prisoner of War at Camp Douglas in Chicago.  The photo below is Oak Woods Cemetery.

Mary Susan and her twin brothers, Ammon and Albert learned to swim in the "Blue Hole" (a swimming hole - a large number of 'blue holes' were known - not sure which one this one is) Susan outdid both the boys. She was very competitive all her life and tried to outdo them and most of the time she did. She would dive from the top of the bluff into the Blue Hole with a dress on. 
She would pull her dress up between her legs and pin it in place before she jumped--an awesome sight! 
The last time she did this act she was in her 70's! 
I want to be just like her!
 DeKalb County, TN - 1888 MAP

1860 District Map - DeKalb County, TN

After her husband Matt died in 1908, she never remarried and she raised her children alone. She ran a grist mill on Dry Creek. The water ran the big wheel to grind corn and wheat. 
This mill belonged to the Cripps' family.
They lived in the same area.
http://www.dekalbtennessee.com


In the back yard, just before the hills started, was the Austin Family cemetery covered by a grape arbor. Across the creek and to the left of the porch was a huge cedar grove. Timber was sold from there which was another source of income for her. 



Susan drank tea laced with whiskey every afternoon. 
She considered it a good tonic. She raised and sheared sheep, dyed the wool with various vegetable dyes and spun the yarn, knitted and wove garments. 
Some of the dyes were black walnut, with bits and pieces of dirt from "Copper Hill" included which made a beautiful bitter-sweet pink color. 
She also raised and dug Ginseng for sale to China. 
She collected stamps from all over. 



Susan hated the Yankees. None of the Austin's had slaves and just wanted to be left alone. But, unfortunately, things didn't work out that way. Yankees came and took all their winter food supply. They took hams, bacon, leather britches, potatoes, and caught all the chickens. They left the dried pumpkins because they didn't know what it was. The pumpkin was dried for pies in the winter. These things happened about 1863 or 1864. One night, to keep from being killed by the Yankees, her father, Solomon, hid in the cellar under a sheet with dried pumpkin on top to keep from being found by the Yankees. He left that same night around midnight to try to get to Kentucky or Shiloh to join up with the Confederacy. At that time, Tennessee was trying to decide if they would secede from the Union or not. Solomon was never seen again. Solomon died a prisoner of war at Camp Douglas, Illinois. Mary Susan was only 3 years old when the Civil War broke out. The loss of her father was the beginning of a pattern for Mary Susan. 


Her mother, Susan Austin, raised her children alone as did Mary Susan. Mary Susan made mattresses from fresh wheat straw every year. After the wheat was thrashed, large quantities of wheat straw were put up in the loft for storing apples, vegetables and for the making of mattresses. Each bed had a feather bed made of ticking and filled with goose feathers gathered from her geese that roamed the farm. The beds were so high, steps were needed to get into them. She had an ash hopper to make lye to use in making soap. She made soap every February right after the hog killing. Lard was rendered and stored in the smokehouse. She canned cracklings and sausage. The bacon and hams were smoked and cured in a huge curing box in the smoke house. There was always ham or bacon hanging in the smokehouse. The other room there was for storing canned goods. The fire never went out and helped to keep the jars from freezing.




 Her daughter, Maggie, died at age 43 in 1935. She was devastated to lose her youngest and greatest love. It was Mother Martin (as she was called) who took care of Maggie's children after their mother died. Maggie was bedridden for a long time, from August to December of 1935. Not really so long, but it seemed a long time for her children. Susan continued caring for the children until Maggie's husband, Fate began courting, Estelle Fleming. Mary Susan and her son-in-law, Fate, did not get along after Estelle came into the picture. Neither one liked the other and neither would compromise. Once Fate married Estelle, Estelle began causing much family friction. 



In 1940, Susan moved back to Dry Creek. In the 1940 U.S. Federal Census, Mary Susan (age 81) is listed as widowed, head of house, living in rural DeKalb County, working as a farmer, and taking care of a number of grandchildren.

Some Austin family members grave sites were moved from Austin Family farm when Tennessee Valley Authority took over her property. 

KNOWN SIBLINGS
John Jesse Austin - Illinois M Austin 
Hiram R Austin - Albert Riley Austin -
 Ammon Wylie Austin 


PARENTS
Solomon Wiley Austin (1815 - 1863) and 
Susan Betty Robinson (1825-1877) 

SPOUSE
Felix Matheson Martin (1859 - 1908) 

CHILDREN
 Liona Parsetta Martin Mooneyham (1879 - 1955) 
 Albert Neal Martin (1882 - 1951)
Solomon Oscar Martin (1884 - 1914) 
 Ammon Hershel Martin (1887 - 1952) 
 Maggie Illinois Martin Patton (1892 - 1935) 






Tuesday, October 14, 2014

The "BOUND OAK"


Governor Thomas Roberts (1600 - 1674)
'Governor meaning President Of The Court"
My 12th great grandfather


THE BOUND OAK


This has been an extraordinary find as I continue my 'dead people' research.  Yes, I have been on hiatus (no particular reason for it) just busy.  I'm back.
There is SO MUCH to write about pertaining to Thomas Roberts. Just thought the story behind this amazing 'TREE' might set the stage appropriately. 
...and this story will continue...and the beat goes on...

daughter of Governor Thomas Roberts

son of Esther Hester Roberts

son of Joseph Martin

son of James Martin

son of Hugh Martin

son of James Martin

son of John Martin

son of Jonathan Edward Martin

son of Alexander Martin

son of Matthew T Martin

son of Ammon Asbury Martin

daughter of Alexander Martin

son of Dovie Mary Martin


daughter of Ernest Haywood Allison 


The following article was written by W.H.W. Benedict, 
Boston Sunday Globe, September 9, 1928

Roberts Farm for 300 Years Passed from Father to SonAlmost the First Settled in New Hampshire, Claim Is Made For It of Holding Record in America For Continuous Family Possession.
By W.H.W. Benedict, Boston Sunday Globe, September 9, 1928.

 DOVER, NH- New Hampshire believes it is justified in claiming to have within its borders the oldest farm in the United States- oldest in the sense of having been owned, occupied and tilled as a family possession continuously from its beginning. This is the “Gov Thomas Roberts Farm” at Dover Neck. It dates from almost the beginning of the white men’s settlement of New Hampshire territory. 

    Dover Neck is that narrow tongue of land between the Piscataqua on the east and the Bellamy, or Back River, on the west and sloping gently southward to the confluences of the rivers and Great Bay at Dover Point. 

    Here in the Spring of 1623 New Hampshire had its beginning in the little settlement formed there by Edward Hilton, William Hilton, Thomas Roberts and a few others, whose names, if ever recorded, have been lost in the lapse of centuries. 

Acquired in 1628 

    The Roberts farm’s claim to the hoary age of three centuries of uninterrupted family ownership and occupancy is based on available colonial and family records more of less fragmentary, but authentic and supporting the local tradition. 

    While its exact age as a family possession is not known, owing to the disappearance of the record of its acquisition by the pioneer, Thomas Robert, other historical data point to the probability that it was acquired by Roberts in 1628, when the land became available  under the David Thomson grant, as will be later explained.

     It is possible, however, that Roberts did not come into possession of it until 1631, the year Edward Hilton received a special grant from the Council of Plymouth, Eng., called the Swamscott patent, confirming and defining the bounds of the territory he had acquired under Thomson’s grant of 6000 acres in 1622.

     It may be reasonably presumed that the quest for the country’s oldest farm will have to end here. Fred H. Roberts, its present owner, eighth in descent from Gov. Roberts, who was the last Governor or Chief Magistrate of the Dover Colony before it came under the rule of the Massachusetts Bay Colony in 1642, thinks it must end here.

    It appears altogether improbable that the owner of any farm outside of New England can trace as far back into the distant past ownership by pioneer forbears of the present owners.  In Virginia, where a permanent settlement was begun 13 years before the Pilgrims landed at Plymouth, the lands were held by corporate interests in England until after New England was settled. 

Purely a Business Enterprise 

    Unlike the Plymouth settlement, which was established by the Pilgrim Fathers primarily as a refuge from religious restraint and which had a precarious existence, with pestilence and starvation threatening, and with hostile Indians to contend with during its early years, the Dover settlement was singularly free from such handicaps up to the time the Indian wars started in 1675.

     It was begun purely as a business enterprise by Englishmen who had visions of amassing wealth through direct contact with this newly discovered land of great resources, which had already been found exceedingly rich in fisheries, in timber for ship-building and land for planting, and inhabited by friendly Indians with whom profitable trader was anticipated. 

    Captain John Smith in 1614 had found the waters along this part of the coast teeming with fish. Up the Piscataqua River, too, he had sailed on his prospecting voyage. He was a promoter of the fishing industry at the Isles of Shoals and along the New Hampshire coast, which flourished before the mainland was settled. 

    David Thomson of Thomsons Island, Boston Harbor, had been over here early in, or before, 1622, and set up salmon fishing stages on the Piscataqua at a point of land in Dover territory where the Cocheco River joins it, and later that year had secured a patent upon it from the Council of Plymouth, England, which he had been serving as confidential agent.

 Enter David Thomson

     Three months after obtaining his grant of the point, ever since known as Thomsons Point, Thomson secured another grant from the Plymouth council of 6000 acres of land and an Island, in New England. Why he applied for an island, undefined and un-located as part of his grant, has puzzled historical writers, but the explanation is found in a deposition made by William Trevour in 1650 concerning the island in question in Boston Harbor, which was originally called Trevours Island. 

    According to the deposition, which was made in connection with a suit against the Massachusetts Bay Colony by Thomson’s son, John to establish his title to the island, Trevour had taken possession of the island in 1619, and two years later had bargained it to David Thomson in London. On the strength of that bargain Thomson had included the island in his application for a 6000-acre grant. Thomson lived on the island the last three years of his life, dying there in 1628.

     These references to David Thomson are pertinent since he was the prime mover in the enterprise which resulted in the establishment of the Dover colony by the Hiltons, Thomas Roberts and their associates.

     Through an indenture signed Dec 14, 1622, by him and three wealthy merchants of Plymouth, Abram Collmer, Nicholas Sherwill and Leonard Pomery (later spelled Pomeroy), the four undertook to start a settlement of Thomson’s 6000-acre grant, establish fisheries then one of England’ s most important industries, engage in trade with England and her colonies and develop plantations. Shipbuilding also offered great possibilities.

     This was the first act in the exploitation of the region north of Massachusetts, which a decade later became a land boom of considerable magnitude, a colonization project, under the direction of Lords Say and Brooke, with Captain Thomas Wiggin as their colonizing agent. Up to that time the settlers by the terms of the Thomson indenture were just enough to execute the projects named in it. 

An Early Romance

     The indenture provided for the landing of only seven men besides Thomson at the beginning. Two of the seven came over in the ship Jonathan of Plymouth with Thomson. They landed at Little Harbor, near the mouth of the Piscataqua, a place called by the Indians Pannaway, where Thomson lived until in 1826 he retired to his island in Boston Harbor.

     The other five men, including the Hiltons and Roberts, came over afterward in the ship Providence of Plymouth, owned by Pomery, and landed in Pomery’s Cove at Dover Point, called at the beginning Hilton Point.

     The fourth article of the Thomson indenture provided that before the end of five years after the first landing there should be an allotment if 600 acres of land around the buildings of the settlement, which with the buildings should be divided equally between the parties. It was from this allotment that Thomas Roberts obtained his farm.

     Romance played an important role in Roberts securing on of the choicest locations, apart from Edward Hilton’s for his plantation. In 1627 Roberts married Rebecca Hilton, a sister of Edward and William Hilton.

     The Hilton brothers were members of the aristocratic Fishmongers’ Guild of London when Thomas Roberts, according to the guild’s archives, became apprenticed to it in 1622. The friendship then formed between the three young men led them to associate themselves with David Thomson’s New England enterprise. Roberts and Edward Hilton were nearly of the same age, each slightly past his majority.

 Had the First Choice of Farms

     William was five years older than Edward, and married. He had come over to Plymouth in 1621, but had returned to England the following year. It was therefore natural that Edward Hilton, who had been made the head of the settlement by Pomery, should give his brother-in-law first choice for his farm of approximately 150 acres. Roberts selected high ground on Dover neck about two and a half miles above Hilton Point.

     William Hilton was evidently not interested in Robert’s selection, as he had settled on the opposite side of the river, now Eliot, Me.  But William fared ill for he was dispossessed of his corn field and his house destroyed in June, 1633, by Capt Walter Neal, governor of Capt John Mason’s Strawberry Bank (Portsmouth) settlement, who set up the claim that the land where Hilton settled belonged to Mason under a grant to Mason by the Plymouth Council.

     Hilton, however, recovered the judgment for damages in court against Mrs Mason 20 years later. But for that episode Thomas Roberts might not have fared so well in picking his plantation.

     The Roberts farm was laid out along the bank of the Piscataqua, or Fore Back River, as it is commonly called to distinguish it from the Bellamy or Back River. To this was added a substantial tract on Back River by grant of the town in the middle of the 17th century.

     When Capt. Wiggin came with 30 or more colonists in 1633 under the provisions of the Lords Say and Brooke colonization patent, the colonists took land adjoining the Roberts farm, which Hilton and his associates had sold to the English promoters. 

Ancient Oak the Boundary

     Thomas Roberts had two sons, John and Thomas. The four children who followed them were all daughters. Equally between his sons, about 1660, Roberts divided his farm, John receiving the southern half and Thomas the northern. On the division line about 200 yards from the Piscataqua stood a great white oak, monarch of the primeval forest that covered this region. This oak, now in the last stages of dying, has from this time been known as the “Bound Oak.” 

    The tree was old when Columbus came on his voyage of discovery. Its buttressed trunk measures 23 feet 8 inches in circumference one foot from the ground. A few years ago its great top had a spread of 78 feet. Its height was about 60 feet.

    Thomas Roberts Sr built his home on the high bank of the river about 150 yards northeast of the Bound Oak. The land was on that part of the farm which he afterward gave his son, Thomas. The cellar excavation is still well defined and the site has been marked with a granite stone bearing a bronze tablet, placed there by the New Hampshire Society of Colonial Wars.

     Immediately after his marriage Roberts lived in a house at the Point near Hiltons. It was not until sometime in the following decade, after his farm had been partially cleared of timber, that he began the erection of the Dover Neck dwelling. 

Last of Early Governors

     In 1640 Thomas Roberts succeeded Capt John Underhill as the fourth Governor of the Dover colony. Roberts served until the Massachusetts Bay colony achieved its ambition of annexing, in 1642, the Piscataqua River settlements, Dover, Strawberry Bank and Exeter, also Hampton, and making them a part of Norfolk County.

     He had a leading part in the formation and establishment, in 1640, of “The Dover Combination,” an improved scheme of local self-government. He was one of 21 of the 42 signers of the Combination agreement in 1641, a protest against annexation to Massachusetts.

     Gov Roberts was not of Puritanic mold. He possessed a liberality of thought which led him 20 years later to embrace the teachings of the Quaker missionaries, who had come here early in the ‘60s, and secured a following from among the orthodox Church people, only to be driven out of Dover in mid-Winter under harrowing conditions in accordance with Massachusetts laws against Quakers.

     While he sympathized with the missionaries and was fined by being deprived of his cow for attending their meetings and staying away from public worship, his two sons, John and Thomas, both constables, zealously executed their appointed part of Massachusetts’ order expelling the missionaries from its jurisdiction. 

The Fate of The Quakers

     The missionaries, Anne Coleman, Mary Tomkins and Alice Ambrose, were led out of Dover Dec 22, 1662, with ropes to the tail of an ox cart. According to the warrant issued by Maj Richard Walderne, the women were stripped to their waists and whipped on their naked backs “not exceeding 10 stripes apiece” as they passed from one town’s jurisdiction to another.

     This process of expulsion was repeated until the Merrimack River was reached at Salisbury, where Maj Pike in pity forbade further whipping and arranged with Dr Walter Barefoot of Dover, a sympathizer , who had accompanied them all the way, to take charge of them and get them out of Massachusetts’ jurisdiction. The doctor took them in a boat to Kittery, Me, and to the home of another sympathizer, Maj. Nicholas Shapleigh.

    Recuperating there from their ordeal, these missionary women returned to Dover and resumed their preaching. They were not again driven from town, but constable Roberts, who, a contemporary Quaker writer declared had administered to the women 11 strips for good measure instead of 10, undertook a project of some of the more illiberal members of the community, that of taking the missionaries down river and out of Dover bound in an Indian dugout.

    According to the Quaker narrative the women were taken from a house and were dragged through the deep snow to the river, Alice Ambrose was plunged into the icy water and made to swim beside the boat to escape drowning. A sudden storm rising prevented this attempt to rid the community of the women from succeeding. 

    Quakers eventually became numerous in Dover and established a church and the Roberts family down through the generations have been divided between the Quaker and Orthodox faiths.

By a Never Failing Spring

     After New Hampshire was cut off from Massachusetts and became a separate province in 1679, John Roberts, the elder son, received royal appointment as marshal of the province. He was commonly called Sergt Roberts. 

His house stood near the river on his half of the original farm and close by a never failing spring.

     Overshadowing this spring stands a giant Elm, which was planted there while the house was being conducted as an inn by Mr. Roberts’ grandson. Stephen. The tree is today 15 feet 9 inches in circumference six feet above the ground, and though more than two centuries old shows no sign of decay. 

    The oldest dwelling extant on the original Roberts farm is the handsome colonial house on the John Roberts section, known for many years as the Hanson Roberts house, as Hanson Roberts, grandfather of the proprietor of what remains of the Roberts acres in the family name, was born in it in 1793. 

    The house was built about 1775 by Hanson’s father, Joseph, fifth in descent from Governor Roberts. It passed from the Roberts family possession in 1912. 

Now An Apple Orchard

     The present Roberts land holdings include about one-third of the original farm, portions of which have been sold from time to time. Fred Roberts, a descendant of Sergt John owns the famous Bound Oak and more than 40 acres south of it. It was the farm of his father, Howard Millett Roberts, who left two sons, the younger being Stephen W. 

    Fred, who has devoted his energies for many years to apple culture on a large scale, added to his ancestral farm a 20-acre orchard tract on the opposite side of the State Highway several years ago. After the death of their father Stephen sold his interest in the farm to his brother. 

    That half of the original farm, which was given by Gov Roberts to his younger son Thomas came into the possession of William M. Courser, a farmer of Dover Neck in 1912.

    From the earliest times the Roberts family have been intimately associated with the progress of Dover. It was Gov Roberts who was the first to turn the soil of New Hampshire with the plow. He was taught by the Indians how to raise Indian corn and fertilize the hills with alewives, which swarmed up river in the Spring. A tannery on the Roberts farm was one of the first established here. Brick-making, which came later, was conducted by Roberts descendants.

     The ancient burying ground, in which all the first settlers were buried, occupies a niche taken from the Roberts farm close by the highway. The graves are mostly unmarked, but that of Governor Roberts is marked with a slate headstone suitably inscribed, placed there about 25 years ago to replace the original. Governor Thomas Roberts died in 1674.



The First Settlers Burial Ground is located along 
Dover Point Road in Dover, New Hampshire.
The left hand one-third of the cemetery contains 
most of the headstones. Along the roadside, stands a 
white picket fence and a historic marker.

FINALITY - BATESVILLE CASKET CRANK

I  remember the day this  ‘casket key’ (sometimes called a burial vault key) was handed to my daddy at my grandfather’s burial in March of 1...