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the Hudson on horse-back, supported by the high spirit of the ancients to endure the miseries of blind trails and log taverns.
The races passed off brilliantly. Col. Williamson himself, a sportsman of spirit and discretion, entered a Southern mare, name Virginia Nell ; High Sheriff Dunn entered Silk Stocking, a New Jersey horse-quadrupeds of renown even to the present day. Money was plenty, and betting lively. The ladies of the two dignitaries who owned the rival animals, bet each three hun- dred dollars and a pipe of wine on the horses of their lords, or, as otherwise related, poured seven hundred dollars into the apron of a third lady who was stake-holder. Silk Stocking was vic torious.
This, our most ancient festival, is rather picturesque, seen from the present day. The arena opened in the forest, the pines and the mountain around-the variegated multitude of wild men, tame men, rough men and gentlemen, form a picture of our early life worthy of preservation. Canisteo was there, of course, in high spirits, and throughout the season, with self-sacrificing de- votion to the ancient, honorable and patriotic diversion of horse- racing, seconded, with voice and arm, every effort of Baron Williamson to entertain the country's distinguished guests. Young Canisteo went away with mind inflamed by the spirited spectacle, and before long introduced a higher grade of sport into their own valley. A pioneer of that region, known to the ancients as a youth of game and a "tamer of horses," will, at the present day, talk with great satisfaction of a Jersey horse, which not only bore away the palm in the Canisteo Races, but on the Pine Plains, in the presence of men from Washington, Phila- delphia and New York, (fifteen hundred dollars being staked on the spot by the strangers), distanced the horse of a renowned Virginia Captain, who, being a "perfect gentleman," invlted the owner of the victorious beast and his friends to dinner, and swore that nothing was ever done more handsomely even in the an- cient dominion. Bath and the neighborhood was, in those days, the residence of a sagacious and enterprising race of sportsmen. They not only raised the olympic dust freely at home, but made excursions to foreign arenas, sometimes discomfiting the aliens, and sometimes, it must be confessed, returning with confusion of face. It is told how a select party of gentlemen-Judges, Gen-
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erals, and Captains-once went down to Ontario County "to beat the North ;" how, after the horses had been entered, an Indian came up and asked permission to enter a sorry-nag which he brought with him, which with some jeering was granted ; how, to the general astonishment, the pagan's quadruped flew off with a " little Indian boy sticking to his back like a bat," and led the crowd by a dozen rods. The judicial and military gentlemen straightway set out for home, each with an insect in his ear. The great race-course was not often used, during Williamson's time, for the purpose for which it was made, after the first grand festival. It was chiefly valuable as a public drive for the few citizens who were so prosperous as to keep chaises. There was, however, a course on the Land Office Meadows south of the village, which was at different times the scene of sport.
Colonel Williamson further embellished the backwoods with a theatre. The building, which was of logs, stood at the corner of Steuben and Morris streets. A troop of actors from Philadelphia, kept we believe, at the expense of the agents, entertained for a time the resident and foreign gentry with dramatic exhibition of great splendor. Of these exhibitions we have no very distinct account, but the public eye was probably dazzled by Tartars, Highlanders, Spaniards, Brigands, and other suspicious favorites of the Tragic Muse. The excellencies of the legitimate drama seem to have been harmoniously blended with those of the circus, and with the exploits of sorcery. We hear of one gifted genius who astonished the frontiers by balancing a row of three tobacco pipes on his chin, and by other mysterious feats which showed him to be clearly in league with the psychologists.
The race course and the theatre brought the village wliich they adorned into bad odor with the sober and discreet. With- out intending to speak of such institutions with more civility than is their due, we maintain that in the present case they brought upon the neighborhood where they existed, and upon the men who sustained them, more reproach than they merited. The theatrical exhibitions were but harmless absurd affairs at worst. The races were perhaps more annoying evils. People are certainly at liberty to think as badly of them as they please, but they should consider the spirit of the times, the military and European predilections of their founder, and also his object in
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their institution (which of course does not of itself change the moral aspect of the matter). Colonel Williamson was inclined to hurry civilization. The " star of empire " was too slow a planet for him. He wished to kindle a torch in the darkness, to blow a horn in the mountains, to shake a banner from the towers, that men might be led by these singular phenomena to visit his es- tablishment in the wilderness. Therefore, jockeys were switch- ing around the meadows before the land was insured against starvation, and Richard was calling for "another horse " before the county grew oats enough to bait him.
Notwithstanding the extenuating circumstances, Baron Wil- liamson's village bore a very undesirable reputation abroad-a reputation as of some riotous and extravagant youngster, who had been driven as a hopeless profligate from his father's house, and in a wild freak built him a shanty in the woods, where he could whoop and fire pistols, drink, swear, fight, and blow horns without disturbing his mother and sisters. This was in a great measure unjust. The main employment of the town was hard work. "He couldn't bear to have a lazy drunken fellow around him," says an old settler speaking of the agent, "and if any such came he sent him away." The men of the new country were rough and boisterous it is true, but also industrious and hardy, and out of such we "constitute a State." It has often been flung into our faces as a reproach, that when the first missionary visited Bath, on a Sunday morning, he found a multitude assem- bled on the public square in three distinct groups. On one side the people were gambling, on another they were witnessing a battle between two bulls, and on a third they were watching a fight between two bullies. We are happy to say that the truth of this rascally old tradition is more than doubtful. Aside from the manifest improbability that men would play cards while bulls were fighting, or that bulls would be trumps while men were fighting, the evidence adduced in support of the legend is vague and malicious. To suppose that Colonel Williamson's ambition was to be at the head of a gang of banditti who blew horns, pounded drums, fought bulls and drank whiskey from Christmas to the Fourth of July, and from the Fourth of July around to Christmas again, is an exercise of the rights of individ- ual judgment in which those who indulge themselves should not
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of course be disturbed. It may be true that sometimes, indeed often, a horn or horns may have been blown upon the Pulteney Square, at unseasonable hours of the night, in a manner not in accordance with the maxims of the most distinguished com- posers ; it is not impossible that a drum or drums may have been pounded with more vigor than' judgment at times when the safe- ty of the republic, either from foreign foes or from internal sedi- tions, did not demand such an expression of military fervor ; it will not be confidently denied by the cautious historian that once or twice, or even three times, a large number of republicans may have assembled on the village common to witness a battle be- tween a red bull and a black one : but from these cheerful ebu- litions of popular humor, to jump to the popular conclusion that the public mind was entirely devoted to horns, drums and bulls, is a logical gymnatic worthy of a Congressman.
These aspersions upon the character of the early settlers as men of honor and sobriety, are repelled with much sharpness by the few survivors. "We were poor and rough," say they, " but we were honest. We fit and drinked some to be sure, but no more than everybody did in those days."
"The man that says we were liars and drunkards, is a liar himself, and tell him so from me, will you ? There isn't half the honesty in the land now that there was then. Oh ! what miser- able rogues you are now. You put locks on your doors, and you keep bull dogs, and then you can't keep the thieves out of your houses after all !"
" I have seen them do in Bath what ye wouldn't do the mor- row. When a pack-horse with flour came from Pang Yang or Tioga Pint, I have seen the ladies carry it around to them that hadn't any. Many and many's the time I have seen the M-'s and the C-'s and their daughters take plates of flour and carry them around to every cabin where they were needy. I have seen it often, and ye wouldn't do the same at Bath the morrow."
In like manner on the Canisteo, you hear-" People now, friend, ain't a comparison to those Ingens. They were simple creatures, and made their little lodges around by the hills, three hundred Ingens at a time, and never stole a thing. Those Ingens came to our houses, and were around nights, and never
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stole the first rag. Now, that's the truth, friend. They would snap off a pumpkin now and then perhaps, or take an ear of corn to roast, but they were just the simplest and most honest crea- tures I ever see. But now, Lord ! you can't hang up a shirt to dry but it will be stolen."
Occasionally there is an expression of contempt at the decay of chivalry. "There was men enough then that would have knocked a fellow down if he said Boo. It isn't half an affront now to call a man a liar or a rascal. If you whip an impudent dog of a fellow, you get indicted."
Captain Williamson further astonished the backwoods with a newspaper. In 1796, the Bath Gazette and Genesee Advertiser was published by Wm. Kersey and James Eddie. This was the earliest newspaper of Western New York,-the Ontario Gazette, of Geneva, established in the same year, being the second. We have not had the good fortune to find a copy of this ancient sheet. Capt. Williamson, in 1798, said, "The printer of the Ontario Gazette disperses weekly not less than one thousand papers, and the printer of the Bath Gazette from four to five hundred." How long the latter artisan continued to disperse his five hundred papers we are unable to say. The candle was probably a " brief " one, and soon burned out, leaving the land in total darkness, till Capt. Smead's Democratic Torch, twenty years afterwards, illuminated the whole county, and even flashed light into the obscure hollows of Allegany. Of this happy event we may take the present opportunity to speak.
In 1816, Mr. David Rumsey published at Bath the "Farmers' Gazette," and Capt. Benjamin Smead started at the same place the "Steuben and Allegany Patriot." This sheet is the most unquestionable antiquity which the County has produced. Though but thirty-five years have elapsed since Capt. Smead opened his republican fire on the enemies of human rights, (a fire which never so much as slackened for more than a quarter of a century,) such have been the improvements in the art of print- ing that in comparison with the bright, clean country newspapers of 1851, the Patriot looks rasty enough to have been the Court Journal of that ancient monarch, King Cole, if it were lawful to suppose that the editor would ever have consented to manage the "administration organ" of such a rampant old aristocrat. The
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Patriot differed in several important particulars from our modern county papers. Geneva, Olean, and Dansville advertisements were important features. The editorial matter was brief, and the first page was occupied with advertisements of sheriff's sales and the like, instead of such "thrilling thousand dollar prize tales " as "The Black Burglar of Bulgaria, or the Bibliomaniac of the Jungles," and others of like character, which in our modern home newspapers sometimes crowd off even the Treasury Report and elegant extracts from the leading journals. The columns devoted to news would poorly satisfy the demand of the present generation. We think the news cold if forty-eight hours old, but then tidings from New York in ten days almost smoked, and Washington items two weeks old were fairly scalding. The political matter was also of an ancient tone. There wasa little sparring between Observer and Quietis on the one hand, and some invisible enemy on the other who dealt his blows under cover of the Ontario Messenger. The antiquarian of nice ear will also detect antiquity in the rythm of caucus resolutions. It is com- forting to the patriotic citizen to think how much cheaper elo- quence is now than formerly ; how much easier one can strike the stars with his lofty head from the Buffalo platform, the Phila- delphia platform, or the Baltimore platform, than from the Buck- tail platform and other old-fashioned scaffolds. The style of abuse which prevails at present in school-house conventions is inclined to be rolling and magnificent ; in the days of the old Patriot it was direct and well planted, straight, short, and distinct.
It appears that even then there was a brisk agitation about the division of the County. Steuben was like Poland in the clutches of the Three Powers. Three "rogues in buckram let drive " at it,-Penn Yan in front, and Tioga and Allegany in the flanks ; and like a man beset with thieves, the staut old County backed against the Pennsylvanian border and "dealt" by the Patriot very efficiently.
In the Patriot of Jan. 19, 1819, occurs the following proclama- tion indicative of the spirit of the times during court week.
GRAND HUNT.
A Hunting Party will be formed for the purpose of killing
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wolves, bears, foxes, panthers, &c., to commence on the 20th of January, at 7 o'clock A. M., and will close the same day at 3 P.M.
This being the week of the sitting of the court, gentlemen from towns of this vicinity are invited to meet at Capt. Bull's Hotel at 7 o'clock, on Friday the 15th inst., to aid in completing arrange- ments for conducting the grand hunt.
Bath, Jan. 12, 1819.
CAPT. HOWELL BULL. Appointed Commanding Officer of the day."
THE BAR, COURT, &C.
The year 1796 is furthermore a memorable one in our annals, for that in the said year was organized that wrangling brother- hood, the Steuben County Bar. A few straggling birds of the legal feather had alighted on the Pine Plains in the preceding year, but were not recognized as constituting a distinct and inde- pendent confederacy. These adventurous eagles however found themselves in 1796 released from allegiance to the Ontario Bar by the act organizing Steuben County, and thenceforth confederated for the more systematic indulgence of their instincts, under the name and style of the Steuben County Bar.
A framed court house, and a jail of hewn logs was erected for the furtherance of justice, and in the former of these edifices the first Court of Common Pleas, held in and for the County of Steu- ben, convened on the 21st day of June, 1796.
The Honorable William Kersey was the presiding Judge. Judge Kersey was a grave and dignified Friend from Philadelphia. He came to Steuben as a surveyor, and practised that profession, and performed the duties of Lord High Chancellor of the county for several years, when he returned to Pennsylvania, greatly esteemed by the people whom he judged. Abraham Bradley, and Eleazer Lindley, Esqs., of Painted Post, were the Associate Judges.
"Proclamation made, and court opened," says the record. "Proclamation made for silence ; commissions to the Judges, Jus- tices, Sheriff, Coroner and Surrogate read ; George Hornell, Uriah Stephens and Abel White were qualified Justices of the Peace ; Stephen Ross as Surrogate."
The following attorneys and counsellors appeared in due form.
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Nathaniel W. Howell, (late of Canandaigua, ) Vincent Matthews, (late of Rochester,) William Stuart who presented "letters patent under the great seal of this State, constituting him Assistant Attorney General, [District Attorney, ] for the counties of Onon- daga, Ontario, Tioga and Steuben,") Wm. B. Verplanck, David Jones, Peter Masterton, Thomas Morris, Stephen Ross, David Powers.
The first Court of General Sessions was held in 1796. In addi- tion to the Judges mentioned in the Record of the Common Pleas, offenders against the people encountered the following array of Justices of the Peace. John Knox, William Lee, Frederick Bartles, George Hornell, Eli Mead, Abel White, Uriah Stephens, Jr.
The first Grand Jury was composed of the following citizens :- John Sheather, Foreman; Charles Cameron, George McClure, John Cooper, Samuel Miller, Isaac Mullender, John Stearns, Jus- tus Woolcott, John Coudry, John Van Devanter, Alexander Ful- lerton, Amariah Hammond, John Seeley, Samuel Shannon. This jury presented two indictments for assault and battery, and were thereupon discharged.
General McClure makes of the early members of the bar the following notice. "I will mention as a very extraordin- ary circumstance, that although our new settlement consisted of emigrants from almost all nations, kindred and tongues, yet not a single gentleman of the legal profession made his appearance amongst us during the first two years. However, had they come, we had not much employment for them in their line of business, as all our litigations were settled by compromise, or by the old English law of battle, and all decisions were final. In our code there was no appellant jurisdiction. In the following year we had a full supply. shortly after the organization of Steuben County.
The first arrival was George D. Cooper, of Rhinebeck, on the North River. He was appointed the first Clerk of the County. The next arrivals were Messrs. Jones, Masterton and Stuart, from New York. Next William Howe Cuyler, from Albany. Mr. Cuyler was a fine portly elegant young man of very fashionable and fascinating manners, of the Chesterfield order. In 1812, Gen- eral Amos Hall appointed him aid-de camp, and while stationed at Black Rock he was killed by a cannon ball from Fort Erie.
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Major Cuyler was a very active intelligent officer, and his death was much lamented. He left a young wife and one son.
Next in order came Dominick Theophilus Blake, one of the sons of Erin-go-bragh. He was a well educated young man, but his dialect and manner of speech afforded much amusement for the other members of the bar. He had but little practice and did not remain long with us, but where he went and what became of him, I never have heard.
Samuel S. Haight, Esq., moved from Newtown with his family to Bath. Gen. Haight had an extensive practice, and a numerous and interesting family of sons and daughters. He is yet living, and resides in the county of Allegany. Daniel Cruger, William B. Rochester, William Woods, Henry Wells and Henry W. Rogers, members of the Steuben County Bar, studied law in Mr. Haight's office. Edward Howell, Esq., of Bath, studied law in Gen. Cru- ger's office.
Gen. Vincent Matthews resided for many years in Bath. He was said to be at the head of the bar for legal knowledge, but was not much of an advocate. Judge Edwards, Schuyler Strong, Jonas Clark, Jonathan Haight, John Cook and Leland and Mc- Master, are all that I can remember of the old stock. Ah, yes ! there's one more of my old friends-Cuthbert Harrison, a Vir- ginian, a young man of good sense, and whether drunk or sober, he was a good natured clever fellow."
Mr. Cuthbert Harrison is described as a young man of fine talents and one of the most eloquent advocates in the western part of the State.
Gen. Daniel Cruger, for a long time a leading member of the bar and an influential politician, was a printer by trade. He worked in the office of the old Bath Gazette, before the year 1800. Afterwards he published a newspaper in Owego. Adopting the legal profession, he practised with success at Bath. In 1812, he was elected a member of the Legislature, and chosen Speaker of the House. After this he was chosen representative in the same body for three successive years. In 1813 he served with credit as Major of Infantry, under Gen. McClure, on the frontiers. In 1816, he was elected Member of Congress. In 1823, or about that time, he was again sent to the Legislature. He afterwards re- moved to Syracuse, returned to Bath, and in 1833, removed to
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Virginia, where he continued in the practice of law until his death, in 1843. Gen. Cruger, under the judicial system of New York, was once Assistant Attorney General, or District Attorney, of the district composed of the counties of Allegany, Steuben, Tioga, Broome and others. After the abolition of this system, he was District Attorney of the county of Steuben.
Of the early Physicians of the county, we have not much to to say. Dr. Stockton, of New Jersey, and Dr. Schultz, a German, came in with Capt. Williamson, and were the most prominent of the pioneer physicians. The surgeon, in ancient times, lived a rough life. His ride was through forests without roads, across rivers without bridges, over hills without habitations. Bears rose up before his startled steed as he rode at dusk through the beechen groves of the upland, and wolves, made visible by the lightning, hung around him as he grouped through the hemlocks in the midnight storm, and insanely lusted for the contents of his saddle- bags.
CHAPTER VII.
SKETCHES OF THE SETTLEMENT OF THE VARIOUS DISTRICTS.
PLEASANT VALLEY-(TOWN OF URBANA.)
The settlement in that well known prolongation of the bed of Crooked Lake, famed as Pleasant Valley, was the first made under the auspices of Captain Williamson, and was for many years the most prosperous and one of the most important in the country. The soil was exceedingly productive, and yielded not only an abundance for the settlers, but furnished much of the food by which the inhabitants of the hungry Pine Plains were saved from starvation. For the young settlers in various parts of the county, the employment afforded by the bountiful fields of the valley during haying and harvest, was for many years an important assistance. In the midst of pitiless hills and forests that clung to their treasures like misers, Pleasant Valley was generous and free-handed-yielding fruit, grain and grass with marvellous pro- digality.
The first settlers of Pleasant Valley were William Aulls and Samuel Baker. Mr. Aulls, previous to the year 1793, was living in the Southern part of Pennsylvania. In the spring of 1793, he made the first clearing and built the first house in the valley. In the antumn of the same year he brought up his family. The house which he built stood on the farm now occupied by John Powers, Esq.
Samuel Baker was a native of Bradford County, in Connecticut. When 15 years of age, he was taken prisoner by a party of Bur- goyne's Indians, and remained with the British army in captivity till relieved by the Surrender at Saratoga. After this event he enlisted in Col. Willett's corps, and was engaged in the pursuit and skirmish at Canada Creek, in which Captain William Butler, (a brother of the noted Col. John Butler), a troublesome leader of the Tories in the border wars of this State, was shot and toma- hawked by the Oneidas. In the spring of 1787, he went alone into the West, passed up the Tioga, and built a cabin on the open
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flat between the Tioga and Cowenisque, at their junction. He was the first settler in the valley of the Tioga. Harris, the trader, was at the Painted Post, and his next neighbor was Col. Handy, on the Chemung, below Big Flats. Of beasts, he had but a cow, of " plunder," the few trifling articles that would suffice for an Arab or an Arapaho ; but like a true son of Connecticut, he readily managed to live through the summer, planted with a hoe a patch of corn on the flats, and raised a good crop. Before autumn he was joined by Captain Amos Stone, a kind of Hungarian exile. Captain Stone had been out in "Shay's War," and dreading the vengeance of the government, he sought an asylum under the southern shadow of Steuben County, where the wilderness was two hundred miles deep, and where the Marshal would not care to venture, even when backed by the great seal of the Republic. On Christmas day of 1786, Mr. Baker leaving Captain Stone in his cabin, went down the Tioga on the ice to Newtown as previously mentioned,* and thence to Hudson, where his family was living. At the opening of the rivers in the spring, he took his family down the Susquehanna to Tioga Point in a canoe. A great freshet prevented him from moving up the Chemung for many days, and leaving his family, he struck across the hills to see how his friend Captain Stone fared. On reaching the bank of the river opposite his cabin, not a human being was seen, except an Indian pound- ing corn in a Samp-mortar. Mr. Baker supposed that his friend had been murdered by the savages, and he lay in the bushes an hour or two to watch the movements of the red miller, who proved, after all, to be only a very good-natured sort of a Man- Friday, for at length the Captain came along driving the cow by the bank of the river. Mr. Baker hailed him, and he sprang into the air with delight. Captain Stone had passed the winter with- out seeing a white man. His Man-Friday stopped thumping at the Samp-morter, and the party had a very agreeable re-union.
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