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    Edith Södergran

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    Short presentation of Finland-Swedish author Edith Södergran and translation of four poem

    Historic Webster Vol. 9 No. 4

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    Historic Webster is a newsletter of the Webster Historical Society, Inc., created at the Society’s founding in 1974. The publication helped to serve the Society's mission of collecting and preserving the history of Webster, North Carolina. Webster, established in 1851, was the original county seat for Jackson County.HISTORIC~ 11 r w :, I e: t e 1 o f 1 tv; Web s 1 e 1 H 1s t o 1 1 c a I Soc 1 e t y 1 n c V-O-LU-ME- I-X, -NU-M-BE-R -4 --W-E-BS-TE-R, ~NO~RT~H CAROLINA WINTER, 1983 Edith Moore Hall, Mountain Lady David McKee and Edith Moore Hall were in Webster when this photograph was made. They were married in 1915 and moved to Sylva where Hall was in business. The Webster School and the Courthouse are in the background. By Hannah Lou Rawlson On a frosty morning , February 18, 1898, Edith Enloe Moore was born at 25 Oak Street, Asheville, the first born of Frederick and Lelanora Enloe Moore. In the following years she was joined by Frederick, Jr ., Margaret Hooker, William Enloe, and Daniel Killian Moore. When she was ten her father passed away. His dying wish was for the family to move to Dillsboro, to be near her mother's family. Following a year in Dillsboro, Lela Enloe Moore decided to move her family to Webster because of the excellent school there. And when Edith was eleven years old they moved into the Terrell house. Soon though they mov­ed to the Hedden home. During her years in Webster she studied art and music under the able direction of Mrs. Robert Lee Madison. To­day you can see the results of her art classes on the walls of her home in Sylva. There are various pastoral scenes and a number of Gibson Girl portraits. One of her fondest memories is of the Christmas season. First, there was the opening of gifts under the Christmas tree at their home, then on to the Lewis Broyles for Christmas breakfast. She says she can still taste Aunt Lily Broyles' delicious boiled custard and pound cakes. At night there was the sumptuous Christmas dinner at the home of Scroup Enloe, Edith 's uncle, in Dillsboro where all the family gathered. While living in Webster she met and fell in love with David McKee Hall, the eldest son of L. C. and Hannah McKee Hall. They were married Monday, May 31st, 1915. To this union were born five children. The first was Margaret Moore Hall (Mrs. Joe Dowdle who now lives in Continued on page 2 Edith Enloe Moore was born in Asheville in 1898. She was eight months old when this Taylor photograph was made. After her father's death, the family moved to Webster and was a school girl when this photograph was taken. In 1981 the portrait of Edith Moore Hall was painted by Laura Shuford, an Asheville artist. Page 2, HISTORIC WEBSTER, Winter, 1983 Edith Hall inspires the family and COl Continued from page 1 Asheville). David McKee Hall, Jr., came next and at his death was a member of the United States Congress. Carolyn Hall was next in line but she lived only four years. Robert Cromwell Hall was number four. He is now vice-president of North Carolina National Bank in Asheville. Lela Moore Hall was the baby of the fami­ly and at her retirement was head of the Welfare Depart­ment of New Hanover County in Wilmington. Following the marriage Edith and David moved to Sylva where David was in business. He owned and operated the Sylva Supply Store which is still an impor­tant store in the town. They lived first in the old Commer­cial Hotel, which does not ex­ist today. They next moved in­to the J ames McKee home (James McKee was an uncle of David's) where they stayed until moving into the home on Keener Street where she lives today. In September, 1938, death claimed her husband and left her with three children to put through college and a son who was crippled with osteomyeli­tis. In 1944 Mrs. Carrie Bryson, the house mother of Moore Dormitory (named for Edith's uncle Judge Walter E. Moore) at Western Carolina Teachers College, was leaving her posi­tion to become the dietician and manager of the college dining room. Dr. H. T. Hunter, president, and Ralph Sutton, business manager of the col­lege came to see Edith and asked her to take the job of house mother. She insisted that she was not capable of do­ing the job. They told her that they would be the judge of that and if she would take the job they would both shout. She said she would do it if for no other reason than to hear them shout. She remained at the col­lege and university for twenty­three years where she was also Assistant Dean of Women. During the 1960's a favorite prank of the men students was a panty raid on the girls' dor­mitories. When Moore Dor­mitory's time came Edith Hall met them at the back parlor door as they were sneaking in­side. She slapped the first boy who came through the door in the face. She said, "There is not one gentleman in this crowd or you would not be ac­ting like hoodlums." Unable to get past Edith the panty raid was a failure. To the best of anyone's knowledge, this was the only panty raid in the United States that was stopped by a house mother. In 1959 she was honored by the State of North Carolina as Mother of the Year. When Edith retired, the girls in her dormitory donated money to have her portrait painted. This picture was to remain in the lobby of Helder Dormitory. This was given in love and appreciation for her many years of service and devotion to her job and to The Moore children, Edith, William, Dan, F re( house. Western Carolina University. David Hall: farmer, businessman Following her retirement she did not sit back and take things easy however. She has been very active in the Sylva United Methodist Church, president of the C. J. Harris Hospital Auxiliary, an officer in Daughters of American Col­onists local chapter and the Twentieth Century Club, and on the board of the American Cancer Society whose job was to raise funds. By Joe P. Rhinehart Though a business and civic leader in Jackson County, David McKee Hall seems to have had as his first love, his land, his farm. He was suc­cessful in business, and as a young man, twenty six years old, he took over the Sylva Supply Company, and with his business ability, he made it in­to Jackson county's best known store. He later engaged in other business ventures - the Sylva Supply Market, the Mercantile Supply, the Pure Oil Company - but farming was his life. Born in Webster at Sun­nybrook Farm in 1887, the son of L. Coleman and Hannah McKee.Hall, David attended the Webster and Cullowhee schools. He then left Jackson County to attend North Carolina State University in Raleigh where he studied agriculture. The Jackson County Journal said that he was "born and bred on the farm." He was "especially interested in the farms and farmers of the county, and endeavored in many ways to better condi­tions on the farms and to pro­mote better agricultural methods, both in production and in marketing. The results of his labors along this line will be felt in the county for many years. He believed in good farms , good homes, good crops, good stock , good marketing, and hard in­telligent and telling work, and that in them lay the future pro­sperity of the county, for he realized the independence of all the people of the town and county." David Hall married Edith Moore in Webster in 1915, and they became the parents of five children, Margaret, David, Carolyn, Robert, and Lela Moore. They moved to Sylva where he managed the Sylva Supply. Mr. Hall passed away in Sylva on September 30, 1938, a respected farmer, businessman, and civic leader. David McKee Hall was a direct descendant of the Reverend Joshua and Sara Sellers Hall who came to this area in the early 1800's. Their oldest son, Joshua Hall, Jr., was married to Mary Jane (Jennie) Queen in 1807. David Fonzie Hall was their first child, born on Savannah. Following his marriage to Rachel Wilson they made their home in Webster. To this union were born three children, Lucius Coleman, Mary Jane (Molly), and Laura. Lucius Coleman married Magdelean Angeline Allison. They had one child, Florence. After the death of Magdelean Angeline, L. C. Hall married Hannah Margaret McKee. To this union were born three children, Rachel Grace, David McKee, and Lucius Coleman. David McKee Hall married Edith Moore in 1915. Young David McKee Hall David McKee Hall became the hus­band of Edith Enloe Moore in 1915. It was in 1959 that Edith Hall was named North Carolina 's Mother of the Year. It is true that Mrs. Hall has presided over nearly every club and organization, civic and religious and patriotic, in Jackson county, but becoming Mother of the Year is her greatest honor and her most natural one. She and David Hall had five children. Carolyn, their second daughter, died at fou r . Margaret married and lived in Franklin until she moved to Asheville to teach at the Eliada Home for Children. She has two children, Charles and Carolyn in Franklin. David, a Jackson county lawyer, lived in Webster until he was elected to the United States Congress and moved to Washington. He died in 1960. His wife, Sarah McCollum and their daughters Anne, Allison, and Hannah live in Virginia. Robert and Anne Osborne Hall live in Asheville where he is vice president of the North Carolina National Bank. Their children, Robert, Allen, and David are Asheville residents. Lela Moore Hall has retired as Director of Social Services for New Hanover County, Wilmington, and now lives in Sylva. Winter, 1983, HISTORIC WEBSTER, Page 3 nmunity with love and understanding !erick and Margaret, in front of their Asheville The Hall family home, Riverview, in Webster, sits on the banks of the Tuckaseigee River. Four children who are her monuments to motherhood plus all the hundreds of students she influenced at Western Carolina University plus the hundreds of children and their children who use the Jackson County Library where she instituted the Friends of the Library plus children whose futures she guided in PTA .. plus ... the list could just go on- a monu­ment to the mother. Her friends, neighbors, and relatives recognize Edith Moore Hall for all the things she is. "She is a devout Christian woman and mother embody­ing the Christian virture of love and service in the finest ways," wrote the Reverend Milford V. Thumm, the former minister of the Cullowhee United Methodist Church. Ann Enloe, her cousin in Dillsboro, says, "She is the proverbial 'Pillar of strength.' All my life the whole family has always been prone to 'call Edith' or 'send for Edith' or 'tell Edith' first in any family crisis." Mrs. Reid, former Western Carolina University presi­dent's wife, in her nomination of Mrs. Hall for Mother of the Year, said, " Mrs. Hall comes as close to being the idea mother as it is possible for anyone to be. She has inspired not only her own four children but all who know her because of her unfailing courage, her strength in the face of adver­sity, her calmness and her cheerfulness. Many of these qualities are hers because of a deep, abiding faith in God. She has been tested many times, some would feel that she has had more than her share of trials and tribulation, but her courage has never weakened, and she has given strength to those about her. Above all, Mrs. Hall enjoys life, and she makes life pleasant for all who come in contact with her. She has poise, charm, and warm friendliness. She loves people and understands them, and she is always ready to help them. In return people love her.'' Hannah Lou Brown Rawlson is a frequent contributor to Historic -Webster. She is a stu­dent of local and family history. The Hedden House in Webster, home for eleven years, and the Sylva Supply have been very important in Edith Hall's life. The Hall Children Carolyn Margaret Moore Robert Cromwell David McKee Lela Moore Page 4, HISTORIC WEBSTER, Winter, 1983 Reflections by Janice Monteith Blanton David McKee Hall, Jr. The David Halls were my " employers" during my teens in Webster. Come to think of it, many of my neighbors were my employers in one way or another as I grew up- I was a hairdresser for some, a clean­ing lady for others, and for the David Halls, a baby or " child" sitter, as I'm sure their three daughters would have preferred at the time I be called. On the nights or weekends when I stayed with the Hall girls, David (Mr. Hall as I called him) would always pick me up and take me home. He'd pull up in front of our house, usually on the way home from the office, in his big black Buick (I think it was a Buick), I'd jump in the car and away we'd "fly" down the Webster hill to his house. Being paralyzed from the waist down, David used a cane to accelerate and brake the car. This, added to the fact that he was a VERY fast driver, often served to raise the hair on my head as we sped down the hill. Many times, I silently wondered if we weren't going to end up in the Allman's living room at the deep curve above the River. Sometimes I suspected he gave me these ex­citing rides just to test my nerves or for the pure fun of it. himself. Rather, he appeared to me to be a man with very high goals and objectives which he was deter­mined to achieve. Family-wise, I believe David was a lucky man. He had an absolutely lovely wife and three beautiful, in­telligent daughters who thought their father was a great guy. In fact, his beautiful wife was one of his greatest assets and a great contributor to his achievements. Mrs. Hall was one of the most graceful and elegant women I've ever seen. Tall with sparkling black hair and a very soft spoken voice and sweet smile, she was very much in control of herself and the Hall family arena. She was the "enabler" in the family- the one who made things happen. She was the organizing and stabilizing force of the fami­ly and a very strong and compassiona te woman. Child-sitting for the Halls meant that I saw very little of Mr. and Mrs. Hall themselves. However, I remember my teen-age interaction with that family and feel very proud to say, "I used to baby-sit for the Halls," because I admired the David Hall family very much and feel that families like this are what made Webster such a great place for me to grow up. Edith Hall's family recipe for pound cake By Edith Moore Hall This recipe was given to me by my great­grandmother, Mrs. Jack Allison, who got it from her mother, " Nanny" Bryson. POUND CAKE 1 pound butter 1 V. pounds white sugar 1 pound eggs ( 11) 1 pound flour 11h teaspoons vanilla 1'h teaspoons lemon 11! teaspoon salt Cream the butter and sugar well. Add the flour and eggs alternately, in small quantities, stirring con­stantly until all are added. Mix in vanilla, lemon, salt and beat well. Bake in a pan with a stem which has been buttered and floured at 350• for 11h hours or un­til done when tested with a broom straw. With this cake at Christmastime, we like to serve ambrosia. To one quart of orange sections, mem­brane removed, add one quart sliced bananas and one cup of freshly grated coconut. Sweeten to taste and chill before serving. I liked David and I certainly admired him. He was instinctively likeable, very kind and friendly to me, and my observation was that he thought a great deal of his family and they of him. Usually when I was there they were on their way somewhere so my op­portunity for observation was really minor, but the children's Jove and admiration for their parents came through in many ways in their absence. Once David was playing some kind of hand game with the children and they wanted him to try it with me. I ap­proached his wheelchair a little apprehensively and he grinned and asked me to close my hand into a fist. Then he pressed a spot on my wrist and asked me to open my hand - I couldn't do it! The girls got a great kick out of this. Edith Moore Hall provided home and support for family I admired David because, in spite of his handicap, he had in my opinion achieved considerable success, both materially, career-wise, and family-wise. Evidence of material success could be seen in the Hall house - a lovely old, and beautifully restored, house on the Tuckasegee River. Being a lover of history and particularly of old houses, I was delighted with the frequent opportunities for sitting at the Halls. To me, spending time there was a somewhat romantic experience and, I suppose, of­fered me opportunity to dream of the day when I'd Jive in such a home and setting myself. At times, the girls and I would go out to the shallow parts of the river and play and throw stones, and I would periodically glance back at the house and revel in its stately beauty. The house was essentially divided in­to the "back" and "front. " The back part of the house consisted of the den, kitchen, bath, and one bedroom, and this was the heated area of the house where the family Jived. The girls' rooms were in an upstairs attic-type section off the den. I would go up and turn on space heaters for them some time prior to their bedtime so their rooms would be warm when they went to bed. Being an adult who has to pay heating bills on a large two-story house, I can now unders­tand the practicality of this arrangement. Actually, the only other area of the house I ever saw in my periodic stays at the Halls was the living room and front foyer. I saw this area one Christmas when the girls took me to see their large Christmas tree located in the foyer. Now, you'd think that as in­trigued as I was with the house, I would have asked the girls to see the rest of it or slipped around and looked at the other rooms when they were asleep, but I didn't. I stayed there all those times dying to see the remainder of the house, but too conscientious to peep and too backward or self-conscious to ask! Career-wise, David, from all appearances had a successful law practice. Also, at the time I stayed with them he was a state senator; this perhaps precipitated many of their social engagements at the time. As a young person I was very impressed with his professional status and personal achievements because I surmised that to accomplish what he had with his handicap must have required a great deter­mination and "stick-tuitiveness" which many so­called normal people don't have. In my contact with David, I never heard him complain or feel sorry for By Dan K. Moore I could write a book about my relationship with David and Edith Hall, both one-time residents of Webster. The legal relationship, that of sister and brother-in-Jaw is only a foundation on which many years of Jove, assistance, and support have been built. My mother, Lela Enloe Moore, died while I was a freshman at the University of North Carolina. Since my father had died several years previously, thereafter, I made my home with my sister Margaret Council and her husband Jim and Edith and David - mostly with the Halls as Margaret and Jim fre­quently moved because of Jim's work. To say that the Halls furnished me a home is to tell only a small part of the story. David provided me with a job during vacation at the Sylva Supply or the Mercantile Supply, he endorsed my notes at the oid Tuckaseigee Bank so that I could complete my education at the University and its Law School, but equally important, both Edith and David always gave me the support, encouragement, and advice that every young person so badly needs. When I returned to Sylva to begin my career as a lawyer, I again had a home with the Halls plus their continued assistance in every way possible, and it was not until 1933, when Jeanelle and I were mar­ried and established our own home, that I left the Halls. To summarize, life as I knew it, would have been impossible without the Halls, otherwise, I might never have studied Jaw or followed the path which later took me from Sylva into different fields and op­portunities. To say that I will forever be grateful to the Halls is the biggest understatement of the cen­tury. Actually, words are insufficient to express this gratitude. By Margaret Moore Council Edith Moore Hall has been more than a sister to me since our father, Judge Frederick Moore, died when I was not quite six years old. She, the oldest of five children, helped our mother, Lela Enloe Moore, rear us. While we thought she was often pret­ty " bossy," as the years passed we reauze that this was part of the responsibility thrust upon her when she was only ten years old. When Edith married David McKee Hall and mov­ed to Sylva, she was greatly missed in our Webster home, but we soon realized that now we had two homes, as she and David always made us feel so welcome. Our mother, having moved to Sylva, died in February, 1924. After a brief attempt to keep her home open, we rented it and made the Hall home our headquarters. At that time my brother Fred was working in Lafayette, Georgia, Dan and Enloe were in school in Chapel Hill, and I was teaching in Brevard. My husband, James H. Council, and I were mar­ried in the Sylva Methodist Church and our wedding reception was given by the Halls in their home. Jim was immediately absorbed into the family and has loved and honored Edith and David as I have. Among our happiest memories are those holidays spent with them and their four children in their hospitable home. By Jeanelle C. Moore My experience involving a relationship with Edith and David Hall was one of the most rewarding and happiest of my life. In 1933 I came to Sylva as the bride of a handsome, young attorney Dan Moore, brother of Edith. And if I had been hand-picked and approved my first welcome into the wide, wonder­ful world of the Moore family could not have been more genuine and loving- a relationship which ex­ists today after fifty happy years of marriage to that lawyer. Edith became my sister, advisor only when I sought advice, and my friend. Perhaps I can best ex­plain how I felt about this wonderful lady by telling you that when our first child, a daughter, was born ·it was my expressed wish that

    Twenty Thousand-Year-Old Huts at a Hunter-Gatherer Settlement in Eastern Jordan

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    Ten thousand years before Neolithic farmers settled in permanent villages, hunter-gatherer groups of the Epipalaeolithic period (c. 22–11,600 cal BP) inhabited much of southwest Asia. The latest Epipalaeolithic phase (Natufian) is well-known for the appearance of stone-built houses, complex site organization, a sedentary lifestyle and social complexity—precursors for a Neolithic way of life. In contrast, pre-Natufian sites are much less well known and generally considered as campsites for small groups of seasonally-mobile hunter-gatherers. Work at the Early and Middle Epipalaeolithic aggregation site of Kharaneh IV in eastern Jordan highlights that some of these earlier sites were large aggregation base camps not unlike those of the Natufian and contributes to ongoing debates on their duration of occupation. Here we discuss the excavation of two 20,000-year-old hut structures at Kharaneh IV that pre-date the renowned stone houses of the Natufian. Exceptionally dense and extensive occupational deposits exhibit repeated habitation over prolonged periods, and contain structural remains associated with exotic and potentially symbolic caches of objects (shell, red ochre, and burnt horn cores) that indicate substantial settlement of the site pre-dating the Natufian and outside of the Natufian homeland as currently understood

    Una modificación de la doctrina del tiempo y del ser según Edith Stein. : Reflexiones acerca de La filosofía existencial de Martin Heidegger

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    The paper analyses the short writing titled Martin Heidegger's Existential Philosophy from Edith Stein. She knows at that time (1935) only the four published texts by Heidegger and has, therefore, a different picture of the author as in present days. Stein argues that what Heidegger calls Being is restricted to the human being. Infinite Being or God is not part of his thought, because his approach aims rather to a human understanding of being than to eternal fullness. For her part, Edith Stein thinks that philosophy has to show the eternal foundation of finite being.El artículo analiza el breve escrito de Edith Stein titulado La filosofía existencial de Martin Heidegger. La autora solo conoce en ese momento (1935) los cuatro textos que Heidegger ha publicado, de modo que tiene una imagen diferente del autor que la actual. Stein argumenta que aquello que Heidegger llama ser se limita a la existencia humana. El Ser infinito o Dios no es parte de sus ideas, pues el enfoque del autor apunta más a la comprensión humana de ser que a la plenitud eterna. Por su parte, Edith Stein estima que la filosofía tiene que mostrar la fundamentación del ente finito en el eterno

    Historic Webster Vol. 5 No. 1

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    Historic Webster is a newsletter of the Webster Historical Society, Inc., created at the Society’s founding in 1974. The publication helped to serve the Society's mission of collecting and preserving the history of Webster, North Carolina. Webster, established in 1851, was the original county seat for Jackson County.WEBSTER, NORTH CAROLINA WINTER, 1978 Congress10an David McKee Hall The lights burned brightly that November 4 night in the old Victorian farm house on the banks of Webster's Tuckaseigee River. It was election night 1958, always an exciting time in Western North Carolina. This night was more so, for it was the first time a man from west of the Balsams had been elected to go to Washington as the Twelfth District 's Con­gressman. No person accor­ding to an Asheville Citizen editorial was better prepared by "heritage, training, and character to represent the rugged mountain country." David McKee Hall had that night reached a peak for which many only strive. He had been a most unlikely can­didate for that office, or for that matter, any office or any job. David Hall was not a nor­mal man-not in the sense that the word is often used. He had not been normal since he was fifteen. That was David Hall's age when he was stricken by osteomyelitis, a bone infection that cut his spinal cord and from 1933 paralyzed him from the waist down. Never again would he walk unaided. Mrs. Edith Moore Hall, his mother now living in Sylva, recalls a football game, when David was twelve, that might have caused the injury. But it could have been a number of factors because David was just as active as any other teenager. He hunted and fish­ed with his father, David Sr. He swam "like a duck," his mother said. He picnicked with his family at Dills Falls. He was an active Boy Scout. The illness could have been the end of the world, for most people, normal people that is. The doctors felt his case was hopeless. His friends felt that too and often his family was near despair. But David Hall did not give up; nor did he allow anyone else to do so. He had been a student at Sylva High School when ill­ness struck. He did not graduate, but that did not stop the studying which enabled him later to become a special student at the University of North Carolina in Chapel Hill. Again there was little hope that he could complete col­lege, and certainly not the pre-medical course he at first attempted, or the law course to which he changed. Even his professors, according to his mother Mrs. Edith Hall, did not think that he was a stu­dent to be reckoned with because they felt he would never live to complete his studies. And one time he very nearly didn't. The phone rang in the Hall 's Sylva home and university of­ficials said that David had been taken to Duke Hospital with a temperature over 106. Mrs. Hall should come at once. Doctor Hedgepath, head of the medical clinic at U.N.C. asked permission to try penicillin which had never been used with a longstanding case of osteomyelitis. It would be an experiment and it might not work. Its use could be fatal. David had already given his consent, but ... The . treatment was started at 2:00 A.M. By eight the next morn­ing, David was talking with his mother on the telephone. After trips to local hospitals, hospitals in Atlan­ta, Duke and University Hospitals, David in 1946 went to the Institute for Crippled and Disabled in New York Ci­ty. Mrs. Dorothy Parris, a Sylva newspaper woman, was in New York while David was an Institute patient. She saw him, after three months of concentrated, difficult train­ing, demonstrate his power before the Congress of Physical Medicine. He jumped to an eighteen inch high platform, returned to the floor, and, according to Mrs. Parris, was up again in less than thirty seconds. For David, arms and shoulders were the key to walking. Hall did not stay in New York as the Institute doctors had hoped he would. He returned to Chapel Hill and within two years, again after concent rated and hard academic work, often more than double the number of courses University students usually take, completed his education. By 1948 David Hall was home in Western North Carolina, ready to practice law. He left Chapel Hill with an outstanding university record : president of the na­tional law fraterni ty Phi Delta Phi, officer of the University Law Association, adviser to the dean of men, president of the dormitory council, and in 1947 "Law Stu­dent of the Year." He was the first special student to graduate from the Carolina Law School and to receive an L.L.B. degree. Hall returned to the moun­tains with his wife, Sarah Mc­Collum from Bradenton, Florida. She had been his nurse at Duke Hospital and they had married in July of 1944. Like his mountain kin, he was soon involved in the political, social, and spiritual life of Jackson County. The Moore relatives, his mother 's family, had been in 'Western North Carolina since 1776 when Captain William Moore, a native of Ireland, was directed by General Grif­fin Rutherford to destroy the Middle and Valley towns of the Cherokee. For this mis­sion he was granted 450 acres on Hominy Creek in Bun­combe County, where Enka is now located. Here he built a house and became the first white settler to live west of the French Broad River. Judge Frederick Moore, David Hall's grandfather, had opened his law office in Webster in 1892 with his cousin Walter Moore. He moved to Asheville in 1895, and in 1898 became a Superior Court Judge. Walter Moore also became a Superior Court Judge, a member of the North Carolina House of Represen­tatives, and the only Speaker of the House from west of Asheville. David Hall's grandmother, Mrs. Lela Enloe Moore,­moved to Webster with her family after her husband, J udge Frederick Moore died. The Moores lived first in the Terrell house and later in the Hedden house while the children attended school here. In 1915 Edith Moore, who later became David's mother, married David McKee Hall of Sylva. Through the years she has continued to carry on the family tradition of public ser­vice. She has founded and been president of numerous civic organizations in many of which she is still active. The United Methodist Church of Sylva counts her as one of its leading members. She spent twenty-three years in service at Western Carolina College, beginning as a dormitory hostess and ending as an assistant Dean of Women. In 1959 Edith Moore Hall was chosen North Carolina 's "Mother of the Year". Her brother Dan practiced law, became a judge, and was North Carolina's governor from 1964-1968. He plans to retire this year from his posi­tion as an Associate Justice of the North Carolina ·supreme Court. David McKee Hall, Sr. also had his roots deep in Western North Carolina history. His grandfather was Joshua Hall who left Burke County in 1829 to move west and settled be­tween Webster and Cowee on Savannah Creek. The Hall home here in Webster had been bought by David Tonsa Hall who had been a gold miner. He and his wife Rachel Wilson lived there on the banks of the Tuckaseigee until they passed\ the farm on to Lucius Cole­man Hall and his wife Hannah McKee. David McKee Hall, Sr., was born here on the farm in 1887. After school in Webster and Cullowhee, he attended North Carolina A. and M. (now North Carolina State University) in Raleigh. He came back to Jackson County to operate the Builder's Supply and later took over the Sylva Supply. He passed away in 1938. It seemed natural that David and Sarah Hall would come back to Jackson Coun­ty, and it did not take them long to assume their place in the community. Within two years they had bought the Hall farm and restored the house to its country Victorian style. As a lawyer, Hall was a member of the American Bar, the North Carolina Bar, and the Jackson County Bar Associations. He became the attorney for the towns of Sylva and Webster. He was Chairman of the Board of the Continued On Page 2 Congressman David McKee Hall Page 2, HISTORIC WEBSTER, Winter 1978 David McKee Hall ••• Continued from page I Sylva Methodist Church. He was elected president of the County Chamber of Com­merce, a worker to employ the handicapped, secretary­treasurer of the Jackson County Savings and Loan Association, a director of the United Fund, and Regional Fund chairman of the Red Cross. He became a member of the National Rivers and Harbors Congress. In politics, Hall was soon elected president of the coun­ty Young Democratic Club, a member of the executive committee of the North Carolina Young Democratic Club, and vice-chairman of the county Democratic Ex­ecutive Committee. In 1955 David Hall was elected by the North Carolina Thirty-second Senatorial District, made up of Haywood, Henderson, Jackson, Polk, and Tran­sylvania counties to go to Raleigh as a state senator. Because of his confinement to a wheel chair, it was im­perative that he have physical assistance. And it was this kind of help that Ernest Burch continued to render. As Hall's personal aid in Webster and Sylva, he accompanied him to Raleigh. During the senate session he and his family lived in the capital in order that he be readily available, in many capacities, to Senator Hall. Burch was also of assistance to him in those early congres­sional days in Washington. During the early part of his term as North Carolina senator, Hall introduced a bill to reactivate the municipal government of the Town of Webster in Jackson County. The town had been incor­porated in 1859, but after the county seat was moved to Sylva in 1913, Webster's charter had lapsed. In Hall's bill a mayor, Ernest Penland, Sr., and five aldermen: Lewis Cannon, Claude Cowan, Doug Davis, Goldman Monteith, and Joe Rhinehart were ap­pointed to serve until their successors could be elected and qualified, North Carolina's Governor Luther H. Hodges appointed Hall to the State Board of Water Resources in 1956, but Hall did not complete his senatorial term. Two years later, in the May 31, 1958 Democratic primary, Congressman George Shuford, the incumbent representing the Twelfth District, was nominated for his third term. In this voting Shuford had defeated Waynesville industrialist Heinz Rollman and three other candidates. Rollman had come in second, behind Shuford by 19,000 votes, in a hard fought nomination. During the general election week, Mr. Shuford was admit­ted to an Asheville hospital. His entry was not announced, but when it became known, word went out the admission was only for 111inor surgery. The illness was much more serious, and Mr. Shuford was transferred to Bethesda Navy Hospital, near Washington, for treatment of paralysis. Shuford would not run in the November election against W. Harold Sams of Asheville. Shuford had won the nomination, but he would not be in the general election. Who would be the Democratic nominee? Heinz Rollman demanded the position. Bun­combe and Henderson Coun­ties, the population centers of the Twelfth District, wanted to control, as usual the nomination. It fell to the district ex­ecutive committee of the Democratic party, two delegates from each of the district's ten counties, to pick the nominee. The committee, along with Hall's loyal and hardworking backers, met in the packed courtroom of the Swain Coun­ty Courthouse in Bryson City on July 31. On that hot sum­mer day it soon became evi­dent that the only person who would get the nomination would be David Hall. David Hall, from Webster, west of Asheville, accepted the Democratic nomination to Congress. "I accept the nomination with a great deal of humility. I pledge to ex­pand every effort toward vic­tory this fall for all Democrats-in district, state, and nation, and I will work untiringly for not part, but all of the Twelfth District." Two days later the Asheville newspapers com­mented editorially that "many thousands of citizens . .. are mighty happy about the new situation. We consider this a thoroughly wholesome and desirable develop­ment- good for Western North Carolina and the Democratic Party. Mr. Hall possesses all the qualifica­tions, in his fine mountain background and place of residence as well as in his splendid character and abilities, to represent Western North Carolina in Congress." "Not only does he know the needs and interests of his home county, but he is familiar with the desires and aspirations of the entire district . . .During the four decades of his life he has been steeped in a family tradition of public service, a heritage that has given impetus to his own desire to serve . . .In selecting a congressional nominee, the Democratic committee reached into a central county of the district and tapped a man who, by heritage, training, and character, is equipped to be an excellent representative of the Democracy of this rugged mountain country. He should be elected." David Hall wasted little time getting into the congres­sional campaign. His district was a large one-from the Black Mountains of Bun-combe to the Tennessee line, west of Murphy. Never once did he slow down. He had long been able to drive his car, and his message as he crisscrossd the hundreds of miles of this western district was unity, a forgetting of political jealousies, and a regional solidarity to promote "the best interest of all Western North Carolina." David Hall would represent the district with courage, in­telligence, and devotion. "He must know his district in­timately, its needs and aspirations. He must be well grounded in State and Na-district . . .and I trust that I can in my work merit the con­fidence you have placed in me." In early January, the Halls of Webster became the Halls of Washington. The family moved into an Arlington, Virginia house and the girls enrolled in school there. On January 7, the Hall family, consisting of David's wife Sarah, their daughters Anne, Allison, and Hannah,- his brother Robert of Asheville, his sisters, Mrs. Margaret Dowdle of Franklin, and Lela Moore Hall of Harnett Coun­ty, and his mother, Mrs. The Hall Home In Webster tiona! Government. He must understand politics and be a good politician himself. He must be a sound party man-in this case a Democrat-because to get good results in Washington a congressman must function effectively as a member of his party's legislative team." David Hall would tell his listeners that he had never considered himself an in­valid, even though he could not walk. "Never," he said, "never have I thought of myself as being other than normal. The fact that I was confined to a wheelchair at fifteen apparently didn't af­fect my abilities to earn or to participate in civic, church, and political affairs." The election in 1958 was held on November 4. The Asheville Citizen called Hall's triumphant defeat of Republican candidate Sams a "political anti-climax". By over 20,000 votes 52,609 to 31,524, Hall had won despite considerable Republican campaign activity. So the lights burned bright­ly at the Hall farm that November 4 night. Hall and his wife left the constantly ringing telephone to awaken their three daughters and give them the victory news. "Daddy, you beat him. I know you did," cried Anne. Then her sisters Allison and Hannah joined in the wild, happy celebration. Hall, in his acceptance speech pledged again to dedicate himself and his of­fice to "true representation of all the people of this great David Hall of Sylva, along with other kin and close friends gathered in the gallery of the United States House of Representatives. The occasion was the swearing-in ceremony for the newly-elected represen­tatives of the 86th Congress. The oath was administered by Speaker of the House Sam Rayburn of Texas. David Hall had asked for assignment to the House In­terior Committee, one impor­tant to Western North Carolina because of the large public land holdings of the Federal Government. The Cherokee Indian Reservation is also under the Department of the Interior. What could have been far­ther from the land of Western North Carolina than the moon? Yet Congressman Hall was assigned to the new com­mittee of Science and Astronautics. Americans and their government were just begin­ning to realize the importance of space. The Russians had developed Sputnik only a year before and the United States was feeling the pressure to compete. Congressman Over­ton Brooks, committee chair­man, reminded the members that "we have no time to lose. . .The national security aspects of space vehicles should be stressed now. "Hall became the top ranking freshman member of the committee. Much of the work in Con­gress is done through the committee system. Here, small groups of members become knowledgeable about the committee topic. In the fall of 1959, Hall with other members of Space and Astronautics flew to London­to attend the International Astronautical Federation. In London, Hall worked with other delegations for proper ground rules and effective regulation of international scientific associations. David Hall arrived in Washington in January 1959. He had just received his com­mittee assignment and had just entered into the ways and workings of Congress. Early in the term he had been chosen treasurer of the Eighty-sixth Congressional Club composed of the sixty­three freshmen Democratic House members. Suddenly in February, Hall had to undergo surgery at Bethesda Naval Hospital for a kidney problem. A second operation followed in March. In November at St. Joseph's Hospital in Asheville physi­cians found a malignancy in the scar tissue. In New York's Sloan-Kettering Institute in December an operation to remove the cancerous growth was performed. Hall was returned to C. J. Harris Com­munity Hospital in Sylva and died there, at age forty-()ne, January 29, 1960. Congressman Herbert C. Bonner of North Carolina's First District announced to the House of Representatives David Hall's death. "His life was carried on with deter­mination" said Congressman Bonner. "He was dedicated to the welfare ... of the Govern­ment of the United States, and his own area of our State, the Twelfth District." Senator Sam J. Ervin, Jr. announced Hall's death to the Senate. "I have never known a more gallant spirit." Both Houses of Congress adjourned after a committee of members, twelve from the House and two from the Senate, were appointed to at­tend the funeral in Sylva's First Methodist Church on Sunday, January 31. Over 600 people, neighbors, old and political friends, and Washington dignitaries crowded the brick church that David Hall's father had helped build in 1917. "David had a strong will to live in a large world. He had drive, control, and discipline of his natural abilities. He had a desire to grow, to learn, to accomplish. "He had faith in himself, boundless energy, unceasing hope, a sense of duty and mis­sion although he knew he was living on borrowed time." Hundreds of David Hall's friends followed the proces­sion through the rain to the Webster Cemetery where he was buried near his father and grandfather, those early Carolina pioneers in whose footsteps he had followed. Beyond the hilltop cemetery, rising in tier after tier are the Continued On Page 4 Page 3, HISTORIC WEBSTER, Winter 1978 David McKee Hall (I9I8·I960) Just after he was sworn in as a member of Congress by Sam Rayburn. David with his family at the home in Webster-Mrs. Edith Hall, Hannah, Allison and Anne hall and wife Sarah . November 5, 1958. A conference with Senator John F. Kennedy. David at four . Eleven years old and mascot of Sylva Scout troop. David as a senior in high school. Page 4, HISTORIC WEBSTER, Winter 1978 Tom McClure Recalls Duties With Congressman Hall and His Washington I was Mr. Hall 's personal assistant in addition to being a member of his staff. I traveled with him always-to about everyfunc­tion or meeting. Mr. Hall was a member of the House Science and Astronautics Committee. I attended all committee meetings with him and took care of all his affairs in that connection. This re­quired a Top Secret Security clearance. taut; Jean Mauney Green of Murphy, secretary ; Tom McClure, Sylva, personal assistant; Sue Moreland of Asheville and Washington, secretary. Committees usually met during the morning hour and the House would go into ses­sion at noon. Following the morning committee meetings, Mr. Hall and I would return to the office for a brief period then go to the House floor around noon. I usually sat in the family gallery and when Mr. Hall ~tJ~L0\{1{~~ 1{~0~f(coi<, f'9lr<'~<F{,J:{'@., ~ur,. 3"r", 18(.2. d;u,;U 1~ _J.L;~-t/C7t -~ntt?ra~"'"f ~ Z4."1: .Lcu-uu. 1'/ ],.,{n.r; V '-"U-4' .?npJ;{.. .u>u{ J -uiu <'<nd ·)lA< f!im4«<t. .f"-1, f'tlju;i"'f &:>Wr,·M'c .d,- .d'vl<ln ~.t.u.t ~ ./...£;; .9'"'"'"~- O:tu;;,. f'a":a ,.?,(, )«~ Gtu.t ,,.,-4 -tk -..&l,.y .. !.£nlkaf/t.tJ.J,u.;M.pf.t,,.,,,j ­, .£n'lk'a' f'/t.tJ.J,u.; M.·pf.t,,.,,,j ~­,"'>'~- ~ a. Jf~ j 16. t£"}<~"'-~ .f & .au,y.-~ · ~~y:.-4 for 'VC1.<A. -1-rav' U<.M'-?' y ~~t,<a.[ jtu'cl, kaa4< J Ma.Lj, P..al .• ;, .d,.;'f ~J• ·)!« aduf -~ fm•.< -'~ d,..t ..:~ ,u-<a -ln.~,( d •.,k.tur 4rntl" hj f!<i//',w)'f G-_,u,~ 8/tm-tl_ <.;au-4.na.. l'..nce ~ut oi?£a.:1et.~8Nt. f"tul .£Ut-nd, Q?Ft.W.D.Wu~ ;, .. ,. ('ll<llt ...... a2f:6 ~ 7lia£.u-r... BltOf)('J'Oiof,JII,US. needed something he would turn around to me, nod, and I wo uld go down to the Speaker's gallery just outside the floor of the House to see what assistance he might need. I handled much of the cor­respondence in the office and met many visitors for Mr. Hall, showing them around Capitol Hill , after their meeting with him. During some of this time Mr. Hall was confined to the Bethesda Naval Hospital dur­ing which time I would take the morning mail and go to his suite at the Hospital where we would go over the mail and correspondence. I would then return to the office and leave in the late afternoon with mail going out and go back to Mr. Hall's hospital suite. After that I wou

    From L2 immersion to subjectivity emersion: self-narration in teaching migrant women Italian

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    This paper focuses on the suitability of self-narrative strategies in second-language teaching of migrant women so as to acknowledge and enhance their plurilingual competence and facilitate their identity (re)construction process in the country of immigration. Implementing ready-made notional-functional syllabi and tailored textbooks for migrant women has its advantages but also risks confining them to a preconceived role. This leads the author to consider widening communicative L2 teaching praxis to encompass self-narration within the framework of a critical feminist approach to language teaching. Drawing on narratives of migrant women and class observation of Italian L2, the paper then discusses the extent to which language autobiography and an overall self-narrative methodology may bring a change into the multilingual classroom, by complementing the present “immersive” approach to second language and culture, with a teaching modality favouring the emersion of language affectivity, learners’ personal histories and voices in/through the L2

    Historic Webster Vol. 4 No. 3

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    Historic Webster is a newsletter of the Webster Historical Society, Inc., created at the Society’s founding in 1974. The publication helped to serve the Society's mission of collecting and preserving the history of Webster, North Carolina. Webster, established in 1851, was the original county seat for Jackson County.WEBSTER, NORTH CAROLINA SUMMER, 1977 Judge Felix Eugene Alley Felix E. Alley was born in Whiteside Cove, Jackson County, North Carolina on July 5, 1873. He died in Waynesville, Haywood County, North Carolina, January 6, 1957 at age 83, and is buried in Green Hill Cemetery along with his wife and other members of his family. On March 15, 1899, Judge Alley was married to Mary Elvira Hayes, a daughter of Alexander Hamilton Hayes and Margaret Leatherwood Hayes, of Whittier, Jackson County, North Carolina. Four children were born of the marriage, three sons and one daughter - Felix E. Alley, Jr, J . Hayes Alley, Robert Cline Alley, and Edna Louise Alley (Mrs. J. W. Ray). Judge Alley's father was Col. John H. Alley, great-grandson of Cedric Alley, remote ancestor of the Alleys in the South, who came from Liverpool, England some years prior to the Revolutionary War. His mother was Sarah Whiteside Norton, born August 8, 1828, and said to be the first white child born in Whiteside Cove. She was the daughter of B·arak (Barackl Norton and Mary Nicholson Norton. Judge Alley received his education by home study, in local public schools and in Cullowhee High School, later known as Western Carolina Teachers College. He was graduated in 1896, at the age of twenty-three. In 1898, he was elected on the Democratic ticket to the position of clerk of the superior court of Jackson County, and served one term of four years, studying law at home in the evenings. In 1903, he was admitted to the North Carolina Bar. Later, he was admitted to practice in the States of South Carolina , Georgia, Tennesse~ and Virginia, as well as in North Carolina and in the United States Supreme Court. In 1903, he opened a law office in Webster, North Carolina, then the county seat of Jackson County. He remained in Webster until January 1914, when he moved to Waynesville, where he resided and practiced law until 1933. In 1905, during his practice in Webster, he was nominated by acclamation for the Legislature on the Democratic ticket and was elected. During the term he served as Representative in N. C. General Assembly, he was influential in getting increased appropriations for the College at Cullowhee, and its name changed to Cullowhee Normal And Industrial School. At that point it became a State school for the training of teach­ers. In 1910, Felix E. Alley was elected Solicitor of the Twentieth Judicial District composed of the counties of Cherokee, Clay, Graham , Haywood, Jackson, Macon, Swain. In January 1933, Governor J. C. B. Ehringhaus appointed Solicitor Alley Judge of the Twentieth Judicial District to fill a two-year vacancy caused by the death of Judge Walter E. Moore. In the June primary of 1934, Judge Alley was nominated to succeed himself and was elected in the November election of that year. He served as a Superior Court Judge for fifteen years. Judge Alley said of. his family , in one of many affectionate expressions, "My wife has remained at home and toiled incessantly in the rearing of our children, so that I might go out into the world and seek such opportunities as were within my reach. She and my hosts of friends have made it possible for me to achieve whatever of success I have enjoyed. They have made it possible for me to give to my four children a better chance in life than I have had - the advantage of a college education such as I yearned for but could not have. They have made it possible for me to give my three sons their legal education in the best law schools in the State; and I have been permitted to live to see them enter the noble profession of the law, which I love so much, with success within their reach, and waiting only for them to reach out and grasp it. And so the dark clouds pass ; but the blue sky abides forever . I owe a debt to my friends that can never be repaid." ****** News release, May 11, 1952 - Sunday, Ashevr.lle Citizen, Cullowhee, N. C. Two distinguished citizens of North Carolina Judge Felix E. Alley and D. Hi den Ramsey will receive honorary doctorate degrees from Western Carolina Teachers College at the 59th commencement program on May 26, 1952. President Paul A. Reid announced the granting of the honorary degrees, the first in the history of the institution. Judge Alley, of Waynesville, outstanding jurist and suthor, will receive the degree of Doctor Of Laws , while Ramsey , of Asheville, newspaperman, civic and education leader, will be the recipient of the Doctor of Litera­ture degree. Conferring of these degrees will take place during the graduation exercises on Monday morning, May 26, 1952, at 10 a.m. in Hoey Auditorium. Final selection of the degrees and recipients was made by the Board of Trustees of the college, which had considered candidates suggested by a faculty committee and approved by the entire faculty." Judge Alley, a native of Jackson County, is an alumnus of the college, having graduated from Cullowhee High School, from which Western Carolina Teachers College developed. Continued On Page 2 Lombard's Lodge (the Alley place> in 1800's. Whiteside Mountain in the background. Courtesy Frances Baum ~arner Lombard. Pa11e z HISTORIC WEBSTER, Sammer, 1177 Alley - C•t1118ed From Page I He baa b-. an active public speaker ill Western North Caro­IIDa and adjoining areas, addres­line political, religious and ed­ucational groupe. In 1941, be was tbe author of two published boob "Random Thoughts And the Musings of a Mountaineer," and " What Think Ye of Christ­A History." Copy of news release In The Allleville Citizen, Asheville, N. C., Monday, January 7, 1957. Waynesville - January 6, 1957. Judge Felix E . Alley, a Superior Court Judge for 15 years and one of the best known lawyers in Western North Carolina, died in the Haywood County Hospital January 6, 1957. He was 83 years old. Judge Alley was widely known as an orator and author. He had written two books as wen as mountain ballads. He was a seH-made man, youngest in a family of ten children. By working to earn money and studying in his spare time, Judge Alley became one of the best educated and respected jurists in the State of North Carolina. He attended Cullowhee High School, later Western Carolina College, and the University of North Carolina. Survivinj! are the widow, Mrs. Elvira Hayes Alley ; a daughter, Mrs. J. Wilford Ray; two sons, F . E . Alley, Jr., and J . Hayes Alley, all of Waynesville, N. C.; five grandchildren and three great-grandchildren ; a son, Robert C. Alley, <predeceased). Funeral services were held for Judge Alley, Monday at 3:00 p.m., in the First Methodist Church of Waynesville. The Reverend Earl H. Brendall officiated, and burial was in the Green Hill Cemetery. Pallbearers were W. Roy Francis, M. G. Stamey •. Alvin Ward, Glenn Brown, James H. Howell, Jr., and William Med­ford. Honorary pallbearers were members of the Bar of the 30th Judicial District; Rufus Siler and W. F. Swift. Crawford Funeral Home was in charge of burial arrangements. As a jurist, Judge wide recognition for 1111iform courtesy, impartiality and fairness. In cases on appeal from his court, he had a record of 93 per cent in affirmations in the State Supreme Court. A judge who believed in tempering jtmtice with mercy, he prided himself on the belief he saved many men and women from Jives of crime by giving them a chance. He was a devout Methodist, a member of the First Methodist Church of Waynesville, and wrote extensively and delivered many addressed on religious themes. Judge Alley was widely known as a political campaign orator. In the presidential election of 1932 he made 20 political speeches in as many Western North Carolina counties. He was a delegate to the State Democratic Convention and the National Democratic Convention that year and sup~,>orted Roosevelt. In the 1916 elechon1 he was a member of the Electoral College and voted for Woodrow Wilson." Excerpt from article by Author and Columnist John Parris, in his July 7, 1957 Column In The Asheville Citizen, "Roaming The Mountains." TO HIM, WESTERN NORTH CAROLINA WAS HEAVEN BY JOHN PARRIS "WAYNESVll..LE - January 6, 1957 - Felix Alley was the synonym Mountaineer. for Carolina Nobody ever did more to give it dignity and respect and none ever wore the name more proudly. To him , Western North Carolina was heaven and heaven was his home, for the mountains contained everything good and big and wonderful in life - the things that made people human. Many will remember him because he was their friend, their neighbor , because he was tolerant and just and kind and humble, because he never forgot his beginnings. Felix Alley's story is really the story of Western North Carolina Colonel J . Heywood and Satah Whiteside Norton Alley, about 1870. Judge Felix E. Alley's parents. Courtesy Frances B. Lombard the origin, history, characteristics, development, and progress of the Carolina Mountaineers. No one will ever say h!' was a man of distinction but all who knew him will agree that he was a distinguished gentleman. Felix Alley was the synonym .for Carolina Mountaineer. From "Random Thoughts And The Musings Of a Mountaineer- 1941, First Edition." " When I was eight or nine years of age, one of my brothers made for me a banjo, using for material a cheese hoop, a tanned ground-hog skin, and wood that he worked into shape with knife and drawing knife , for the banjo's neck. We made the strings of " J . & P . Coat's Spool Cotton," by twisting strands of thread into the properly varying sizes, and then waxing them with homemade beeswax. When the banjo was finished I soon learned to play on it, not only hymns, but ail the old mountain melodies that I had ever heard; and for years, being the only person in that area who could play a banJO, I made the music for the mountain dances in my own section and in the adjoining counties, not only in North Carolina, but on occasion, in South Carolina and Georgia. ''There came a time when quite a flood deluged our mountain valleys. There were no bridges spanning our streams . Coincident with this disaster a man by the name of Childs, and his sister, both of New York City, were waterbound at my father 's home for several days. One day this gentleman saw my banjo and asked what it was, and I told hun, it being the only banjo I had ever seen up to that time. He asked me to play for him. I told him I had a broken string, but that I could soon make another one. I asked my mother for some thread from her sewing basket, and then from a spool of "J. & P. Coats" I made and waxed a string and played for the gentleman all the tunes I knew. Wben I had finished he asked to see the thread. He then said: "I own the majority of the stock in the Company that makes this thread. I knew it was good for many things, but did not know before that it was good for making banjo strings. When I return to New York I shall send you the best set of banjo strings that I can find in the City." Upon his return he sent me, not only many sets of strings, but a very expensive banjo, the best one m fact that I have ever seen. It was after this that I commenced playing for the mountain dances. At that time the "Trade-mark" for this thread, which was seen posted on the store fronts, trees, and other public places, had on it the picture of a barefooted hoy standing on a brookside, fishing with a line made of this thread. Printed on the sign were the words, "J & P . Coats' Spool Cotton is strong." A few months after my receiving the banjo from Mr. Childs he wrote me that he had induced his Board of Directors to change the picture on their advertisement, and soon thereafter was seen posted on the store fronts and other public places the same advertisement as before, but with the picture of a barefooted boy playing a banjo with strings made of J . & P . Coats' Spool Cotton. Legislator Alley Receives Hero's Welcome Jackson County Journal, 1905 with several salutes, after which they, in company with the other Dear Editor ; representatives of the school , You ask if we have any news including two wagon-loads of to write from Cullowhee? Most young ladies (that is to say about assuredly, I must answer "yes". two tons of beauty) and a hack Fortune has again visited us as a containing Prof. R. L. Madison. school, and the great state of Mrs. Madison, and others, es­North Carolina, through the ef- corted Mr. Alley, who was ac­fo rts of our worthy Representa- companied by Prof. J . N. W. In tive, Mr. Alley. aided by Prof. front of the courthouse in Web­Rob!. L. Madison, Hon. Walter E. ster, Prof. Madison gave public Moore, Hon. C. C. Cowan, Prof. J . recognition to Mr. Alley's sue­Y. Joiner, Prof. E. P. Moses and cessfullabors in behalf of West­others, has given us 3,500specialernNorthCarolinasgreatestappropriationandanincreasedinstitution,thankinghimpubliclyannualappropriationof3,500 special ern North Carolina's greatest appropriation and an increased institution, thanking him publicly annual appropriation of 1,000, in behalf of the faculty , the student body and the entire making, in all, from now on, an county and state, for his noble annual appropriation of 3,000.serviceandwounduphtsreThe3,000. service and wound up hts re· The 3,500 special appropriation marks hy presenting Mr. Alley is to furnish the new building with with a nice volume. adequate furniture and to pay for Aiter a few brief, but hearty, a heating plant. The furniture words of response from Mr. has already been installed, but Alley, in which he paid a noble has not been paid for yet. The tribute to Cullowhee High School Legislature of No rth Carolina and its successfull leader , the also changed the name of our entire party moved on down the institution from "Cullowhee High street and halted in front of the School" to "Cullowhee Normal residence of Mr. Alley. When he and Industrial School"· Hence- had alighted and kissed his wife forth, the work of the institution and little ones, the military will be of a wider and more company again saluted him and comprehensive nature. gave the school yell. In the mean- On Tuesday, March 7, the time, our company had been faculty and the la rger part of the increased by the presence of students of Cullowhee High Judge D. D. Davies, Mrs. Tho­School met Mr. Alley, Repre- mas A. Cox and Miss Daisy sentative from Jackson, at the Davies. After the ceremonies of depot at Sylva , and escorted him the military company were over , to his home at Webster. The the party returned to the public military company, under com- square and halted for lunch , after mand of Mr. Thomas A. Cox, Jr ., which they all returned to Cul-j~~~ m~mmtiliijl~ij~~mffii~m~m~itl~illi~iliiiJt}}}}}}}}J "Kidder Cole" From "Random Thoughts" ... Now, in order to satisfy the hundreds who are continually writing me about it and asking for copies of it, I will here tell the story of my banjo ballad, "Kidder Cole" It was composed when I was sixteen years of age. It was my first, last and only attempt at poetry, and of course there is not a line of poetry in it. Except for the fact that Miss Cole did not "change her name to Alley," the ballad speaks for itself, and adheres rather closely to the facts as they occurred. The ballad has been sung over the radio from various stations for many years. It is sung and played with banjo accompani­ment wherever the mountam melodies are used. The ballad and various stories as to its origin have often appeared in many of the daily newspapers and magazines, and the ballad itself has been included in several different editions of "Folk Songs." Let it he here understood, however, that all this has been without my knowledge or procurement. Like all songs that are handed around by word of mouth, many words, and sometimes whole lines of the ballad, have been changed. After writing the ballad, I composed (by earl the music or melody to which the words are sung. When I have heard it over the radio I have observed no change in the tune or melody, although some of the words were slightly varied. In its issue of October 10, 1936, The State Magazine, of Raleigh, North Carolina carried the story and the correct version of my ballad, the story having been written by one of its reporters, John A. Parris, Jr. , formerly of Jackson County, and now a War correspondent in Europe. Mr. Parris published his article and the ballad without my knowledge. I here quote the lines as they appear in the magazine: "My name is Felix Eugene Alley, My hest girl lives in Cashiers Valley; She's the joy of my soul And her name is Kidder Cole. I don 't know - it may have been chance, 'Way last fall when I went to a dance, I planned to dance with Kidder the livelong night But I got my time beat by Charlie Wright. So, if I ever have to have a fight, I hope it will be with Charlie Wright, For he was the ruin of my soul When he beat my time with Kidder Cole. Wben the dance was over I went away To bide my time till another day, When I could cause trouble and pain and blight To sadden the soul of Charlie Wright. I thought my race was almost run When Kidder went off to Ander- Sh~~ent to Anderson to go to school, And left me at home to act the fool. Page 3 HISTORIC WEBSTER, Summer, 1977 "Kidder Cole" But she came back the following spring, And Oh, how I made my banjo ring; It helped me to get my spirit right, To beat the time of Charlie Wright. Kidder came home the first of June, And 1 sang my song and played my tune; I commenced trying with all my might To 'put one over' on Cbarlie Wright. I did not feel the least bit shv. On the Fourth of the next JulY.,. When at the head of a big dele-gation I went to attend the big Celebra­tion. When the speaking was over we had a dance, And then and there I found my chance To make my peace with Kidder Cole, And beat Charlie Wright; con­found his soul! Charlie came in an hour or so, But when he saw me with Kidder he turned te go Back to his home with a saddened soul, For I'd beat his time with Kidder Cole. I've always heard the old folks say That every dog will have his day ; And now all of Charlie's joy has passed For I've succeeded in beating him at last. Oh, my sweet little Kidder girl! You make my head to spin and whirl, I am yours and you are mine, As long as the sun and stars shall shine. Oh, yes, my Kidder Cole is sweet, And it won't be long till we shall meet , At her home in Cashiers Valley Where she'll change her name to Alley. I like her family as a whole, But I'm especially fond of George M. Cole: I believe I shall like to call him 'paw' When I get to be his son-in-law. Some of her folks I don't like so well, But I may some time, for who can tell? And after all between me and you I'm not marrying the whole dumed crew." I will say here tbat Charlie Wr ight whose name appears in the foregoing lines is the same man who performed the heroic and miraculous feat of rescuing Baty from the brink of a two thousand foot pr ecipice on Whiteside Mountain, a full account of which appears in this Volume, Chapter XXVI , at page 490, and following. (Ref. to book, " Random Thoughts - . . . ", (1941 )." The material for the article on J udge Alley was assembled by Mrs. Edith Purcell Alley (Mrs. Doyle Alley) of Maggie Valley. E"cerpta from Address by Judge Felb: E. Alley Accepttog New Haywood County Courthouse - September 19, 1932. Judge Alley was selected by a committee of the Haywood County Bar Association to accept the new Haywood County Courthouse, on bebalf of the Bar Association and the legal profession of the Twentieth Judicial District, September 19, 1932. His address was a part of the program in celebration of a day and event memorable in the history of Haywood County. The audience was composed of citizens from every section of Western North Carolina, including many state officials. In speaking, he referred to the new courthouse as "this Temple of Justice," and congratulated the architect who designed it, and the artisans who constructed it. He congratulated, individually and collectively, the board of commissioners who ordered it and supervised it, and made of it a courthouse designed to accommodate the increasing needs of a growing county. He reminded his listeners that as is ever the case in such an undertaking like this, there were those who opposed the construction of any building at all. And, there were others who criticised the character of the building during the course of its construction, but, he said, "I confidently believe that when time has receded until we can bave a perspective of events, the universal verdict of our people will be that our commissioners have builded wisely and well, because their work will endure." "This courthouse is not the result of the thought of any one man or of the efforts of any one man. It is the result of the concensus of thought and the combined efforts of all those who believed that Haywood County should keep step with modem progress in this great State, and, but for such cooperation, this happy day would never have dawned. In the building of this courthouse, as in everything worth while in politics, in religion , in business, and in civic movements, success is achieved only by unit of purpose, combined effort, and concert of action." "There are some features, however, about this courthouse which I did suggest, and which were accepted by the architect and the Commissioners; as, for instance, the enlargement of this room beyond the size contemplated by the original plans, and the installation of the Judge Alley in his law office. gallery. And there is another feature which was my original thought and suggestion , and which was adopted by the unanimous vote and approval of the Commissioners , and for which I am not only willing, but pr

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    Historic Webster is a newsletter of the Webster Historical Society, Inc., created at the Society’s founding in 1974. The publication helped to serve the Society's mission of collecting and preserving the history of Webster, North Carolina. Webster, established in 1851, was the original county seat for Jackson County.VOLUME V, N0.2 WEBSTER, NORTH CAROLINA SPRING, 1978 Col. Lawrence C. Frizzell, U.s. Arn1y (Ret.) I was born in Webster Nov. 25, 1891, the 7th of the eight children of W. D. and Ellen Long Frizzell. Florence was the oldest; then, in order, Joe, Julia, John, Will, Nan, Lawrence and Walter. Walter is buried in Arlington National Cemetery; Joe and Will , in Texas ; and Florence, John and Nan are buried with our parents in the Webster Cemetery. Will served in the Artillery in France and Walter in the Navy during World War I. Julia Frizzell Stewart (Mrs. John Stewart) and I are the only ones remaining. She was 96 years old Nov. 23, 1977, and is presently in Pied· mont Nursing Home, Greenville, S.C. First School My schooling began in the old Love's Chapel Church (now Love's Field.) The school lasted fo ur months, from August through November. There was only one teacher for all grades, and for as many as forty stu· dents. She had an old wooden blackboard and a few pieces of chalk as teacher's aides. Her methods were old fashioned, but effective, as was the discipline she exercised. And the discipline was strict and certain, as we all learned immediately. She kept a long hickory switch in the corner, and there was never any hesi· laney in using it. And there was never any parental objection to her punishments. On the con· trary, a kid who got a thrashing usually got another when he got home and his father learned about it. At least it was that way with me. In these days, when "Johnny can't read" is heard everywhere, it is amazing to remember that every student in that old school could not only read, but also could spell, write , and do arithmetic. We had no gymnasium nor playground equipment of any sort. If we wanted to play baseball, which we all did, we made our own baseballs and bats. And we were quite ingenious in devising and making other things to keep us amused and occupied. One of the things I remember most clearly was a "Flying Jenny" which we made in the woods near the school. We cut off a small tree about four feet from the ground and made a spindle at the top of the stump, then cut a long pole about sixteen feet long, bored a hole in the middle to fit over the spindle, and we were in business. We greased the spindle, and fitted the pole over the spindle. Then with a kid strad· dling each end, with a bigger student to push the pole around, we had a crude merry-go-round. The bolder kids would sit unright on the pole, but the more timid ones like myself would hug the pole with both arms and legs. The pusher, walking around near the stump, could push that thing around with terrific speed, and the riders had to cling on for dear life to keep from being tossed off. The teachers I remember were Miss Maybelle Peek, Miss Mattie Rigdon, Miss Lillian Stillwell, and my Uncle Will Long. Some of them must have served more than one term, for I went to school at Love's Chapel from about 1897 to 1904. At the end of the school term we always had what we called an ''Entertainment" . Some of the students were selected to recite or sing, or whatever they could do best. We did whatever the teach­er told us to do. Professor Madison was always ready to assist on these occasions, and at one of them he came with his guitar and sang, among other selections, "Yankee Doodle." It was the first time I had ever heard the song. There used to be revival meet­ings (protracted meetings as they were called then) during the school term . They would hold one service at eleven o'clock in the morning , and of course the students had to sit through it. It was most boring, except when one of those hell fire and damna­tion preachers was in the pulpit, which made a lively couple of hours. He would really roast the sinners, and had us kids scared half to death. The "mourners" would come up front and confess their sins, with an occasional "Hallelujah" when they felt they had overcome the devil. Further Schooling When the Webster School was finished, about 1905 if I re­member correctly, everybody started going there instead of attending the smaller schools at River Hill and Love's Chapel. At Webster we had several teachers, more and better equipment, and even a small library, with prob­ably fifty books. The school term lasted considerably longer, as much as six or seven months. Mr. Wike was the first principal, and I think Tom Gribble also taught that year. Other teachers were Miss Gracie Hall , Miss Hunni­cutt, Miss March and others whose names I can't recall. Mr. Gray was principal for one year; Professor Few Shipman, for two years, with a Mr. Allen, if I remember correctly, serving between the Shipman terms. Then we had a principal whose name I do not remember who served one term. He had been superintendent of schools in Ral­eigh, but his health failed and he came to the mountains to re­cuperate. Miss Gracie Hall was a won­derful person and about the best teacher I ever knew. She was stern but everybody loved her. I don 't remember that she ever had any disciplinary problems, but if she had she would have handled them without any trou­ble. She has always been my favorite teacher. Professor Shipman was a great principal and a great teacher. The most imaginative bit of teaching I ever had was put on by him one day in the physiology class. The subject was digestion, and he went through the entire process, emphasizing each step. H~ developed tuberculosis . Hoping that the dry climate would help, he later moved to New Mexico or Arizona, but he died out there at a very early age. In those days students were usually submissive and the thought of defying authority sel­dom entered their heads. But on one occasion a large group of us played truant and went over to Big Savannah Creek for the day. A lumber company had built from the upper reaches of the creek to Dillsboro a flume through which lumber was float­ed from the sawmill to the railroad. In places it was fifteen or twenty feet above the ground. The flume was about three feet wide and two feet deep, and the water rushed through it like a mill race, the boards floating on and in the water. It must have taken almost as much lumber to build the thing as they shipped to Dillsboro. We played along that flume nearly all day, trying to ride the boards in it. It was quite a trick, and everybody had a great time. We stopped by Mrs. Hall 's home and she gave us lunch. She had a big pot of beans, which we cleaned up completely, and bread and butter and milk, and other foods that tasted mighty good. In school we studied history, grammar, Latin, algebra, geom­etry, geography, and many other subjects. A lot of emphasis was placed on handwriting, and most of the students could write exceptionally well. We had a course in civil government, with special emphasis on state govern­ment. The school was called a "graded school," but later in-· eluded all twelve grades. In 1911 I wen-t to Fruitland Institute at Hendersonville for my last year of high school. My going there was largely due to Professor Shipman's influence. Lucy Hedden also went there that year. Looking back on that year now it seems that I must have "majored" in baseball. I was the catcher ; Arthur Patillo was the pitcher; Jim Case, Furman Rymer and a fellow named Tommy Hyder the infielders· with Brookshire Sinclair, Jack Case, and Ferdy Hipps, in the outfield. We didn 't lose a single game that year. In the fall - of 1912 I taught school at Glenville, and lived with Andy Monteith 's family. Their house was located near the river about a mile below Glenville. The site is now deep under water since the dam was built that formed Glenville Lake. Enters College In the fall of 1913 I enrolled at North Georgia Agricultural Col­lege( now North Georgia College) at Dahlonega. It was a military school where all physically fit male students were required to enroll as cadets. We were in uniform at all times, and when a cadet was caught in civilian clothes he was cited and punished for wearing "civies". Discipline was very strict, but everybody took pride in the cadet corps. The college was a land grant school, supported by the state and federal governments, with no tuition, even for an out of state student. I worked as assistant to the superintendent of barracks, keeping his books and the records of students whose parents depos­ited money with him for their expenses. I also was assistant to the professor of mathematics the last two years, grading papers and taking the sophomore class through its field survey work. This work paid all of my expenses for board and room in the barracks. Joins Army I majored in agriculture, and expected to spend the rest of my life farming . But the Army, which sponsored the cadet corps (now ROTC) likes to recruit the students into the Army, and the commandant persuaded me to try for a commission. So when I finished the course in three years with a BS degree in agriculture in 1916, with the war in full swing in Europe, and the United Sta tes about to take a hand, I went down to Fort Screven, near Savannah, Georgia and took the exam­ination for a commission. Due to my military training in college I had to take the exam in only four subjects: history, English, Span­ish, and Military Engineering. After finishing the exam­inations, I enlisted in the Georgia National Guard, which at the time was in Federal service at El Paso, Texas. They sent me to Fort Oglethorpe, Georgia, for a week or so, then to join the 5th Georgia Infantry at Camp Cot­ton, El Paso. I was assigned to the machine gun company, which was equipped with air cooled Lewis guns, mounted in small Ford trucks. We spent Chr istmas that year on outpost duty guard­ing the Courchesne Bridge cross­ing the Rio Grande River just above El Paso. The sand storms gave us more trouble than the Mexicans . That awful sand was in our food, our beds, uniforms, and everything else. Needless to say, we were glad to get away from it. In March, 1917, we were order­ed back to Atlanta. My commis­sion came through, and I was discharged from the National Guard, and ordered to For t Leavenworth, Kansas, to attend officer t raining school. The course lasted four months, and it was by all odds the most r igorous period of schooling anybody ever experienced. But being a Caval- Continued On Page 3 Col. Frizzell <Ret.) with a golf trophy he won in 1965 In Florida. Page 2, HISTORIC WEBSTER, Spring 1978 Brave Deeds In Battle Rewarded The following is a reprint of an article which appeared in The Sylva Herald on August 5, 1976. By J .D. McRorie "Maj. N. Price-Born Jan. 24, 1826-Died May 12, 1892." The inscription is on a monument at Webster Cemetery. A trip to the cemetery came after receiving an inquiry from Dr. M.D. Hart, pastor of Fuller Memorial Baptist Church in Mar­tinsville, Va., and father of Carroll B. Hart, who lived in Sylva several years. With the letter the Rev. Mr. Hart sent a Xerox copy of a newspaper feature article in the November 15, 1962, issue of The Skyland Post at West Jefferson, N.C., on "History Records· Brave Deeds of Ashe County Man, Nanthaniel Price.'' I don 't know whether the "Maj. N. Price" was the Nathaniel Price featured in the article. "I would like for someonw to look up the grave and write and tell us where to find it," said the Rev. Mr. Hart. whose addres~ is !204 South Askin Street, Martinsville, Va. 24112. Nathaniel Price saved the life of General Wade Hampton in a fierce battle during the Civil War. And it was from this incident that Nathaniel Price, ultimately, came to Jackson from Ashe County. A 1957 report compiled by Cashiers Valley Community Council noted that in 1850 General Wade Hampton's father bought 2 300 acres of land in the Cashiers Valley area, as a summer re­treat. A South Carolinian, Hamp­ton, according to the report, was the wealthiest citizen in the South, in the pre-Civil War era. "He had an income greater than most European princes and own­ed 4 400 slaves on plantations in Mis~issippi and South Carolina." The Hampton estate, after his death, passed into the hands of a niece and her husband, Dr. and Mrs. William Halstead . (Dr. Halstead was a well-known sur­geon at Johns Hopkins.) "The first thing he did was to name the estate High Hampton, similar to that of his ancestral home m Scotland, 'High Halstead,' " stated the Cashiers VAlley CDC report. General Hampton died in 1902 at the age of 83. During his war service, he rose from Private to Lieutanant General and was a bold and able leader. After the death of Gen. J.E.B. Stuart at Yellow Tavern he succeeded Stuart as commander of the Cavalry Corps of Lee's Army. (One of Hampton's daring deeds was circling Union lines to get 3 000 head of Federal beef cattle.) One source credits Gen. Hampton with changing, successfully, cav­alry tactics during the Civil War, which were used thereafter dur­ing the war. But back to Nathaniel Price. The following is. from the article in The Skyland Post, written by Mrs. C.D. Neal: "On the afternoon of July 3, 1863, Sergeant Nathaniel Price of the Ashe county 1st NC Cavalry fighting at Gettysburg, saved the life of Gen. Hampton, his com­manding officer, by shooting a number of the enemy and this permitted the seriously wounded general to escape. In this Charge General Hampton's huge figure attracted a large number of Federals around him and by weight of numbers forced him close to a fence. His death or capture seemed a certainty when more Confederates saw h1s phght and galloped into the melee. "Sergeant Price shot to death a man who aimed another blow at Hampton's head. With the help of Private Jackson , a Georgian, Price momentarily drove back the other Federals and intersper­sed himSelf between them, and the badly wounded Hampton. "General, they are too many for us,' gasped Price, 'For God's sake, leap your horse over the fence, I'll die before they have you,' he said as he turned to face a fresh charge. "Hampton, injured and half stunned, almost blinded with blood, was still the master horse­man. He spurred 'Butler' and the powerful horse soared over the fence like a bird. For the space of an instant they hung in the air and in that instant a piece of shrapnel struck Hampton in the side. Then he was safe, beyond. Price shot the nearest of the enemy and leaped his own horse successfully after Hampton. " Badly hurt, Hampton was not caught, left for parts un­known. "After Appomattox, the Ashe men, hungry and destitute, turn­ed their faces toward the moun­tains and home, and found not peace and quiet but the country infested with a large number of deserters and bush-whackers, mostly from other mountain reg­ions and Johnson County, Ten­nessee. These outlaws shot down returned soldiers from ambush and knowing the 'Unionists ' would not prosecute them, roam­ed at large. "When Price and Ray returned home they found they would have no peace and safety from the relatives and connections of the men they had punished. They were out for vengeance, and as the county was in such an uptorn state they were threatened and actually fired on several times. They would get no help or justice Monument in Webster Cemetery to Major Price taken from the field. ·His skull was fractured and· blood gushed from head and .body, but he was able to order Col. Baker to take command. As he was carried away l)e urged his men to fight and if possible keep their posi­tion. "Afterwards, Hampton sent for Price and said. 'Price, if we . get out of this war alive and you ever need help, come to see me and I will do my. best for you. "After Gettysburg, Nathaniel Price and Wib·Ray, a comrade were placed on detached service for a period of time and allowed to come home to combat the crime and lawlessness going on In the county. There were appeals 'for help from old men and women. Price and Ray were well qualified forthe job as both had the reputation of being brave and fearless ... These men, with some others whose names we do not have, operated in the county for a time and a number of men were executed by hanging and shoot­ing, after which the lawless men from those who got on the band wagon when they saw how the war was going and were not on top. "They decided to find new homes. Most of their posessions were loaded in two wagons and they set out for Haywood County. Ray decided to remain there and has descendants in Waynesville. Price had other plans, but they never returned to their native county and for a good many years no one had any idea of their whereabouts. " After Price wandered through the country homeless and penni­less he remembered what Gener­al Wade Hampton had said to him on the battlefield at Gettysburg. In some way he contacted the General and found that he was not only grateful but liberal to the man who saved his life, giving him a deed to a mountain farm in Jackson county where Price lived the rest of his days. "We do not know how old Price was in 1861 but records show that he volunteered and rode out of Ashe county as a sergeant in Capt. Thomas N. Crumpler's Cavalry Company. At this time he was married and had two children, a son and a daughter. They resided near Creston. The daughter never married. The son, Thomas, became a substan­tial businessman in the county .. .he died many years ago while visiting a daughter in California, leaving children and grandchild­ren . "Some years before his death he had information that his father lived in Jackson County and made a trip there to find him. We went first to Wib Ray in Waynes­ville and found Wib, a hale and active old man who informed him that his father had died, two years before and was buried near Webster. Tom found his father 's grave and had a monument erected there." The article concluded that Nathaniel Price, as a Confeder­ate soldier "was above the ordin­ary. In our modern war a heroic act of the kind he performed at Gettysburg, a soldier would have been in line for a battlefield promotion and the Congressional Medal of Honor." Jackson County Journal Sylva, January 8, 1909 A. B. Cunningham sold to Robt. Garrett his meat market. B. Norton, of Norton, advances his subscription one year. Miss Gertie Coward, of Cullo­whee, was in town Saturday. Prof. E. H. Stillwell of Cullo­whee, was in Sylva Saturday, on business. Hon. T. G. Picklesimer , of Bryson, was here Wednesday on legal business. Mrs. H. E. Hampton is visiting relative and friends in Andrews and Murphy this week. Miss Inez Cathey has gone to Raleigh, to visit friends for a number of weeks. Misses Sallie Henson and Leila Henson, of Cullowhee, spent Mon­day night in town with friends. Terrell Bird, has returned from Los ,Ingles California for a short stay. We are glad to see Terrell again. Miss Lula Etta Buchanan left Tuesday afternoon to resume her studies at the Oxford Seminary. E. E. Andrews, of Asheville, was here Thursday trying to organize a retail merchants as­sociation. Miss Ellen Hyde, of Bryson City, who has been visiting Misses Mamie Gidney and Bon­nie Rogers returned home Mon' day. C. Ray White of Bryson is in town this week doing cornice and plumbing work, on the Dr. Nich­ols residence. Lewis j. Smith returned to Chapel Hill last Sunday. Mr. and Mrs. E. L. McKee and son Hal, left Monday for an extended visit to St. Augustine, Fla. , Cuba and other points South. Hon. R. F. Jarrett of Dillsboro, Representative of Jackson left Monday for Raleigh, where he will sit in the House for the ensuing session. Roy F. Leatherwood and Ottis Self, of Webster, are in Raleigh attending the meeting of the General Assembly. Each of them is engaged in clerical work in the House and Senate, respectively. Leon D. Moody returned to the the A. and M. College last Sunday. Mr. Moody was accom­panied by his roommate Ralph Hunter. It will be remembered that Mr. Hunter was taken with fever last summer and was not able to enter college last fall term. Webster High Class Of '41 The graduating class of 1941 holds a · very important place in the minds of many people. This, the largest graduating class in the history of Webster School, until edged out by the class of 1956, was the first to graduate later than April in a nine months term. The class was the first to enter and spend four high school years in the new (present) rock building. This was the first graduating class, not only from Webster but also from Jackson County, to hold a class reunion. On this occasion, held July 21, 1956, at the Ameri­can Legion Hall in Sylva, the members unanimously agreed that starting with 1960 the class would hold a reunion every five years. Teachers at Webster High School in 1941 were R. P. Buch­anan, principal ; Mrs. D. D. Davis ; Adam Moses; Mrs. Burch Allison ; J . E. Brown; and Edna Allen. Mrs. D. D. Davis was senior class advisor and director of dramatics; Mrs. Bannister Mad­ison and Mrs. Burch Allison were directors of music ; and Alvin Fullbright and Paul Buchanan were directors of athletics. Class officers were Lloyd Cow­an, president ; Morgan Buchan­an vice-president; Hilda Buch­an~ n. secretary; and Carrie Bell Cabe, treasurer. Honor students were Alva Frady, valedictorian; and John­ny Stillwell, salutatorian. Class colors were blue and white; and class flow er, the hyacinth. "Climb Tho the Rocks Be Rugged," was the class motto. Oh. Aunt Jerusha was the senior play. The class members were: Edith Frizzell, Andrew Allison, Morgan Buchanan, Virginia Buchanan, Mildred Cagle, Sara Lou Frizzell, Maudie Lee Hall, Carl Frizzell, Hilda Sutton, Ruth Potts, Ottis Deitz, Lloyd Cowan, Roy Ashe. Willard Ashe, Mildred Painter, Carrie Bell

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    Historic Webster is a newsletter of the Webster Historical Society, Inc., created at the Society’s founding in 1974. The publication helped to serve the Society's mission of collecting and preserving the history of Webster, North Carolina. Webster, established in 1851, was the original county seat for Jackson County.WEBSTER, NORTH CAROLINA WINTER. 1977 Williant Holland Thontas William Holland Thomas was a man of many talents whose interests lay in several areas. He served as a storekeeper, eventu· ally owning several stores throughout Western North Caro­lina . He became agent for the North Carolina remnant of the Cherokee Nation whose cause he championed for over a genera­tion . He was elected, at the age of 43, to the North Carolina Stale Senate where he championed the building of roads and railroads through the Southern Appala­chian Mountains. He was a very sophi s ticated man who read widely in the classics and associ­ated on intimate terms with many of the prominent men and women of his day ; yet he could hold his own in a mountain " horse trade" and enjoyed night­long parleys in the council houses of the Cherokees. Although he did not have the wit and style of Zeb Vance, the dramatic flair of John Sevier and Andrew Jackson, or the vast legal knowledge of Mar­c us Erwin and Augustus S. Merriman , Thomas contributed more to the development cf Western North Carolina than any of them . Yet. fe\v monuments ex ist to this man and , up to this time. no books have been written about him , except for an occa­s ional chapter in several histor­ies of the region. It is true there is a modest stone monument on Sulphur Springs Road in Way­nesville to mark the spot where he surrendered the remnants of his Legion to Federal troops at the end of the Civil War; it is equally true that the massive ridge known as Thomas Divide, named in his honor , stretches for some ten miles south of the main range of the Great Smokies, But beyond these. his tombstone , marked by a bronze plaque, in Green Hill Cemetery in Waynes­ville, and North Carolina Stale historica l highway marker near the site of his home, Stekoih Fields near Whittier in Jackson Coun ty. there is no monume nt to indicate his extensive contribu­tions to the development of North Carolina's "Mountain Empire." This is a pity, for Thomas, like Zeb Vance , was a "man to match our mountains ." Thomas was born on February 5, 1805 at the Forks of Pigeon, near the modern hamlet of Bethel in Haywood County. His father, Richard , who had come to North Carolina from Virginia in 1803, drown·ed shortly before Thomas' birth , but he was raised and educated by his mother, Temper­ance Calvert Thomas. He was distan.lly related to the Cal verts , Lords Proprietors of Maryland, through his mother, and to Presi­dent Zachary Taylor through his father . As a youth of sixteen Thomas was employed as a clerk in the store of Felix Walker, Jr ., son of Congressman Felix Walk­er. Jr .. at Quallatown on Shoal A Man To Remember Creek ncar the modern town of Cherokee. Here Thomas traded farming implements , tobacco. and other items for deerskins and gi nseng. even then a popular medic ine in the Orient. His small s ize and. some say. his loneliness. att racted the attent ion of the principal chief of the Middle Towns Cherokees. Yonaguska or Drowning Bear who is reputed to ha\'C adopted him as a son. When Yonaguska died in 1839 Thomas succeeded him as chief. After the Great Removal of 1838, Thomas spent much time in Washington in a successful effort to secure permission for those Indi a ns who had evaded the United States Army to remain in Western North Carolina. In 1848 he won election as a Democrat to the North Carolina State Senate, remaining in that body until !862. While in the State Senate, Thom­as served as chairman of the important Committee on Internal Improvements. In 1851 Thomas helped to create Jackson County from portions of Haywood and Macon Count ies. In 1861 he was elected a member of the North Carolina Constitutional Conven­tion which . as its first order of business. passed an ordinance of secession on May 20 of that year. In the spring of 1862 Thomas resigned his positions in the State Senate and the Constitutional Convention to return to the mountains where he raised a "Legion" of infantry, artillery, and cavalry for service in the Confedera te Army. He remained with this unit defending the mountain passes from East Ten­nessee into Western North Caro­lina for the remainder of the war, and did not surrender until May 6. 1865. the last unit east of the Mississippi to capitulate. After the war Thomas' health became impaired . By the mid- 1870S he had retired from the active administration of his af­fairs . He died at the Morganton home of his daughter and son-in­law, Justice and Mrs. Alphonso Calhoun A very, on May 10, 1893, at the advanced age of 88 years, leaving, besides Mrs. Avery, two sons, William Holland, Jr . and James Robert. His wife, Sara J. B. Love Thomas, whom he mar­ried June 30. 1857. had died May 15, 1877. These are the basic facts of Thomas' life. It is certainly not our purpose here to present his complete biography, but to sim ­ply illustrate the fundamental aspects of his career before 1860 in an effort to learn more about his techniques and his character. The most important area of Thomas' activities was his work for the Cherokee Indians. Much of the early history of the United States is a sordid record of how we mistreated the Indian tribes we found here. Probably no Indian tribe in America suffered more at the hands of the whites than did the Cherokees. From the time of their defeat at the hands of the British Army during the Cherokee-South Carolina War of 1758-1761 until the signing of the Treaty of New Echola on Decem­ber 29, 1835 their history was fi lled with one broken treaty after another. By the terms of the Treaty of New Echola the Chero­kees ceded a ll of their remaining lands east of the Mississippi to the United States in return for S5,000,000 and the right to occupy semi-arid lands in the Indian Territory near those already oc­cupied by the Western Band of Cherokees, even then called the "Old Settlers." In spite of strong protests by John Ross, chief of the Cherokees in Georgia , and other leaders, the Indians were removed by United States troops , assisted by Geor­gia. Tennessee, and North Caro­lina State militia , in the spring and summer of 1838. The com­mander of these troops was Gen­eral Winfield Scott, later famous for his campaign against Mexico City during the Mexican War. Most of the Cherokees submitted peacefully. and were sent to the West either by steamboat down the Tennessee River or along the infamous "Trail of Tears." but some of the North Carolina Cherokees fled into the rugged Nantahala. Balsam. and Great Smoky Mountains. Among these was a small group led by an aged man named Tsali. This party had killed two soldiers and wounded a third who were mistreating Tsa­li's wife. They fled to a cave in the laurel thickets near the summit of Clingman's Dome. General Scott decided it would be imprac­ticable to capture the escaped Indians before the winter of !838- 1839 set in . Moreover , his best regiment. the Fourth United States Infantry, was badly needed on the frontier . There­fore. he sent Thomas to urge Tsali and his friends to surren­der. In a letter to an associate , Matthew Russel , Thomas de ­scribed the incident; Gen. Scott employed me to assist in taking the Indians who committed the late mur­ders. four <s ic) of the murder­ers were taken and delivered over. three of whom have since been shot by the nanti­hala Indians. The re­maining one Charley <Tsali ) was brought in yesterday by some of the Indians lying out on Nantihala by them tried and shot near the big Bears reserve on Tuckasega. Thomas had been assisted in the capture by some of the Occonal­uftee In dians who lived near Quallatown, led by Euchella and the Flying Squirrel. Indeed, Tsali was executed by Euchella and a nother Qua llatown Cherokee, Wa-chu-cha , at noon on Novem­ber 25, 1838. Thomas' ro le in the affair was highly praised by Colonel William S. Foster, com­mander of the Fourth Infantry, in a report to General Scott ; I should do my feelings great injustice were I to omit to re­present to you and through you- to the Government , Mr. Wm. If. Thomas, in the most favourable light, & as an Indi­vidual , deserving the confi­dence & patronage of the country, both for himself & the Oco-nee-lufly Indians over whom he appears to exercise, unbounded influence, for good purposes. After the Great Removal, Tho­mas went to Washington under a power of attorney as the agent of those Cherokees who remained in North Carolina. His mission was to secure the money due them under the term~ of the Treaty of New Echota and , ultimately, to obtain permission for them to remain in Western North Caro­lina. His motives for this activity were purely humanitarian . Ac­cording to his son, James, Tho­mas had "an almost romantic fondness for the Cherokee Tribe.·· which ·'caused him to devote many of the best years of his life to their advancement morally and materially ." Tho­mas negotiated for years with such prominent figures as T. Hartley Crawford, Commissioner of the Bureau of Indian Affairs; Joel R. Poinsett, Secretary of War, President Martin Van Bu­ren, Senator Willie P . Mangum of North Carolina, and President James Knox Polk. His efforts, seemingly hopeless at times, were ultimately successful when treaties, signed at Washington in August, 1846 and July , 1848, permitted the Eastern Band of Cherokees to remain in Western North Carolina and allowed them to participate fully in the claims payments granted by the Treaty of New Echola . Thomas' efforts on behalf of the Cherokees were equalled, if not surpassed, by his enthusiasm for . any internal improvements pro­ject which might benefit Western North Carolina. As a youth. wh1le clerking in Quallatown, Thomas saw the importance of transpor­tation and communication to frontier settlements and busines­ses. The very existence of fron­tier life depended upon the mobi­lity of transport a llowed by its transportation system. It was not until he was elected to the State Senate in 1848 that Thomas was able to effectively influence the development of internal improve­ments in Western North Carolina, but he noted the need long before this. Due to the influence of geography, isolation. the flow of the rivers. and the existence of only a few poor roads. most of the trade from Western North Caro­lina , before the coming of the railroad, flowed through South Carolina . Tennessee. Georgia. and Virginia rather than through the Piedmont to Eastern North ("ontinu£>d On l'agl' :~ William Holland Thomas. (From photograph of 1858 kindly loaned by Capt. James W. Terrell>. Pqe Z HISTORIC WEBSTER, Winter, 1977 Mrs. Hannah Hall at the home or her son, Coleman, in Webster. The occasion was her ninetieth birthday, April 12, 1956. Married: January 27, 1897 at the home of the bride in Webster, with the Rev. Elder Wagg offi­ciating, Mr. J. E. Divelbiss of Biltmore and Miss Florence May Leatherwood, daughter of Capt. F. H. Leatherwood. A goodly number of invited guests were witnesses to the ceremony. Immediately after the ceremony, the happy pair and attending couples took a carriage to the railroad (Sylva) enroute to Biltmore which will be their future home. The following is a list of presents to the bride and groom : Father and brother of bride - cream pitcher, sugar bowl, spoon holder, butter dish and water pitcher. Mother of bride - linen table­cloth. Ethyl, sister of bride - linen napkins. Mr. and Mrs. J . L. Broyles­berry spoon. Mrs. Hattie Painter - sugar shell. Mr. and Mrs. W. A. H. Schrei­ber - napkins, salt and pepper stand, dessert dishes, sugar shell. Dr. McLain Rogers - china berry set and cake plate. W. W. Rhinehart -glass tum­blers. Mr. and Mrs. M. Buchanan­bedspread. Mr. and Mrs. M. D. Cowan - rocking chair. J. J . Wild - silver mounted comb and brush. Mr. and Mrs. 0. B. Coward - sugar shell and butter knife. Marcellus Buchanan Jr. - cream pitcher. James Manahale - broom. Mr. and Mrs. Walter E. Moore - jelly spoon. Mrs. Maggie Myers - waiter. Mrs. J. C. Buchanan - covered china dish. Mr. and Mrs. J . W. Terrell - napkin rings and collar buttons. Mr. and Mrs. F. E. Alley - spoons and towels. Dr.andMrs. W. C. Tompkins­towels. Mr. and Mrs. F. E. Haynes (Clyde)- set of vases and box of carnations. Mr. and Mrs. E. P. Lewis - sugar shell and butter knife. Miss Nannie Mallonee - glass pitcher. Miss Rebecca Wilson - dessert plates. Miss Etta Walters - large picture. G. W. Bryson- salt and pepper stand. W. E. Tustin Jr. - silver butter dish . Jonah Dills - clock. Mr. and Mrs. J . W. Divelbiss­medallion. Mr. and Mrs. T. B. Allison - bowl and pitcher. John Wild and Will Coward - coffee mill. Mrs. Florence Lusk (Cleve­land, Tenn.) -handkerchiefs. Mrs. Ethyl McDaris (Cleve­land, Tenn.) -linen table cover. Mrs. Hannah McKee Hall - Cullowhee and Webster By Lillian Hirt-1956 Next Thursday , April 12, marks the 90th birthday of a remarkable lady. First, it 's a distinction to become a nonegar­ian. But to reach this age and retain an alert interest and appreciation of what's going on in the world is remarkable, indeed. Mrs. Hannah McKee Hall was born on April 12, 1866, in the Sandy Mush section of Buncombe County, one year after the sur­render of Confederate forces in the War Between the States. Her father, Robert F. McKee, had served in the Confederate army with the Commisary Department in Gatlinburg, Tennessee . In civilian life he was a merchant. Naturally, Mrs. Hall heard a great deal of discussion and reminiscing about the war as she grew into childhood. However, she is not greatly concerned with it now. "That's all past now, and there's nothing we can do to change it. The important thing is to know the conditions of the present age, and plan for the future." This, coming from a woman of ninety , is worthy of note. Mrs. Hall 's parents moved with their family to Webster in 1867, when she was two years old and when Webster was the county seat of Jackson County. She has lived in th is area since that time Snowing Again! January 24, 1977 This is the fourth heavy snow that has been dumped on Western Carolina this month. Of course, everyone is surprised, as we have not had such severe weather for a long time. But it could be worse, much worse, as it was in the early years of this century. It was so cold the Tuckaseigee River froze over to the extent that our neighbor felled trees on the ice and dragged them off with a team of horses. Others crossed the river with wagon teams. Children played and skated in perfect safety up and down the river from the dam in front of my home, the Hall farm, to the big covered Webster Bridge. Even our mother, Mrs. Hannah Hall , risked having a ride on a chair pushed by my two brothers , David and Coleman, on the icy highway. They had been given ice skates which added much to the speed of the ride. You ask, did we suffer? Not as we do now, with frozen water pipes and dangerous highways. Also our super·markets then con· sisted in well fill ed pantries, cellars, and backyard smokf­houses. For water we had springs and wells that did not freeze over. The biggest problem was keep­ing warm, but any man that was worth his salt saw to having a well-filled woodhouse before the winter storms set in . · If you needed a doctor he came to your home on horseback or in a buggy. With our economy and social setup as it is today we could not keep going for long at a time without our modern conveni­ences; but for an emergency in the early days, we had it made. After several weeks of frigid weather, springtime took over. We then stood on the river bank and looked and listened with awe, veneration, and wonder at the heaving , twisting, grinding , roar· ing, fearsome icebreak as the Tuckaseigee struggled to become normal again. Grace H. Brown and has been a member of the Webster Methodist Church since childhood. She had three brothers and one sister who lived to rna· turity- E. L. McKee of Sylva, H. C. McKee of Webster, James McKee of Sylva, and Mrs. Joe Collins of Clyde. Mrs. Hall is the only survivor of this family . This charming lady has a keen intellect and a retentive memory. She recalls the romantic details of her courtship and marriage, when she was seventeen and her beau was thirty·five. Her parents were opposed to the match because of the disparity in age. But, as she says, L. Coleman Hall was a good man and she loved him. He was her Sunday School teacher, and she reminds one now that he was a good man even if he did steal a bride. Widowed at twenty-six, Mrs. Hall proved that a fragile body can house a so ul of great strength , for she gained the admiration of all who knew her in rearing her three children. They are Rachel Gracie, who is now Mrs. David H. Brown of Cullow­hee; L. Coleman Hall of Webster , who is married to the former Stella Broyles of Webster ; and the late David McKee Hall of Sylva, who was married to Edith Moore of Webster. The family home still stands in Webster, having been recently renovated and occupied by her grandson, former state Senator David M. Hall , J r ., and his family. Mrs. Hall now makes her home with Mr. and Mrs. Brown in Cullowhee, but visits with the otl)er families from time to time. She has eight grandchildren and sixteen great-grandchildren. In addition to rearing her own family, she took several other children into her heart and home and mothered them. She says they have all done well, but she is particularly proud of Frank Wal­droop, whom she describes as a successful Christian business­man of Shreveport , Louisiana. Compassion for homeless child­ren is one of her most outstanding characteristics , and even in her later years she is supporting a child in the Methodist Orphanage at Winston-Salem, and wishing she might personally care for the child. Naturally, one wonders about her present activities. When asked if she ever does any sort of handiwork now, she replied: "Yes, I've always been pretty good with the needle, and still do a good deal of mending for different ones in the family." However, she has other interests, too. She said she mainly wanted to travel, but could not do this until her children were all grown and had established homes of their own. One of the most vivid recol­lections from her European trip is the Passion Play, performed every ten years in Oberammer­gau, Bavaria. She witnessed the last performance before the play was discontinued prior to World War II. Mrs. Hall said that the present Biltmore Estate near Asheville was at one time the estate of her great-grandfather Patton , for whose family Patton Avenue in Asheville is named. Some of her Palmer ancestors are buried in the old Bath churchyard on North Carolina's coast. One of those was a counselor and surveyor of the king. Well , back to more recent years. At the age of eighty-five, when her son Coleman was living in Hattiesburg, Mississippi, Mrs. Hall returned from a visit to him by way of airplane. She re­marked at the time that now she had ridden everything from an oxwagon to a flying machine, and there's nothing left for her but to ride in a submarine. Knowing the youthful proclivities of this de­lightful person, you can almost believe she may arrange that. Mrs. Hall can look back on a life filled with rich and exciting experiences. But even now in the evening of her life , she can look forward , too. She has an optimis­tic personality, and eagerly looks forward, to each day's exper­iences. Visitors are always wel­come, and it might be added that most visitors go away from her considerably refreshed by her wit and her obvious pleasure at seeing them. Her own mother lived to be ninety-six , and she says with the blessing of God she may even surpass that. All who know her sincerely hope so. At the time I wrote about Mrs. Hall, I was Public In formation Officer for Western Carolina College, now known as Western Carolina University , and local correspondent for the Citizen­Times. I worked with Bob Hall, Alumni Secreta ry and Recruiter of prospective WCC students. From Bob, a grandson of Mrs. Hall, his mother, Mrs. David Hall, and his aunt, Mrs. David Brown, I heard many an interesting story about Mrs. Hannah Hall. I became acquainted with her and enjoyed a number of visits with her at Mrs. Brown's home where she was living. Upon Mrs. Hall's death, January 31 , 1962, the family asked me to write the obituary. It was printed on the first page of the Asheville Citizen , and that, I think, indicates some of the esteem with which she was held in the area. In this obituary I repeated much of what I had sa id about her in the feature article I had written on the occasion of her 90th birthday. In addition to that were some facts about the funeral plans. - Lillian Hirt Mrs. Hannah Hall, 95, Dies The day of the funeral has not been designated, but services will be held in Cullowhee Methodist Church. The Rev. M. V. Thumm of Asheville, the Rev. A. A. Ferguson of Cullowhee, and the Rev. Roger Pearson of Webster will officiate. Burial will be in Webster Cemetery. Pallbearers will be Charles Rowlson , Robert C. Hall, Bruce Hall, Hal McKee William McKee, Jim McKee, Mark Dowdle, and Frank Brown: Jr. The family has requested that flowers be omitted and suggests that contributions be made to the Methodists' Children's Home in Winston-Salem. Surviving in addition to her daughter , Mrs. David Brown, are a son, L. Coleman Hall of Webster, seven grandchildren, 15 great-grandchildren, and one great-great-grandchild. William H. Thomas • • • Continued From Page 1 Carolina. The people of the mountains frequently had closer ties with these states than they had with ot

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    Historic Webster is a newsletter of the Webster Historical Society, Inc., created at the Society’s founding in 1974. The publication helped to serve the Society's mission of collecting and preserving the history of Webster, North Carolina. Webster, established in 1851, was the original county seat for Jackson County.~HISTORIC~ WEBSTB:R newsletter of the Webster Historica l Society, Inc. VOLUME VI, NUMBER 3 WEBSTER, NORTH CAROLINA SUMMER, 1979 On the Scene with Lawrence C. Frizzell "Preachers" We had " Preachers" not Mi­nisters, in those days, and their lot was a ra ther hard one. Their pay , if you could call it that, was pract ically nil, and the collec­tions at the services amounted to very little, most of which had to be forwarded to the higher echelons of the church. The members of the congregations· helped out with food, clothing , and anything else that was ser­iously needed. Thinking of their plight in these enlightened times makes me shudder. but at that they weren't much worse off than the rest of us. It is interes ting to recall some of these preachers at the Web­ster Methodist Church. One was named Cordell (my middle name came from hirri ), but he was before my time. Then we had one named Richards, or Pritchard, or something like that, who rode a high spirited gray horse. He frequently rode to our house to spend the night with us. I admired him very much because he had the cou· rage to ride a horse that always seemed about to toss him over his head. Then there was Mr. John Peeler, who, like nearly everybody else, chewed tobac· co. His favorite was "Brown 's Mule" , which he pronounced "Brown's Mu·el". His wife was on of the most cultured persons in the area , who liked to quote poetry and other famous say­ings . Mr. Clyde, a graduate of Furman University, liked to organize the boys of his congre· galion, and hold prayer meet· ings with them in the barn back of the parsonage. Why he held them there instead of the church escapes me. He prea· ched some very eloquent ser· mons, and combined some of them with acrobatics. On one occasion, to emphasize a point, he leaped to the top of the rail­ing around the pulpit and balan· ced himself there briefl y. On another occasion his sermon was based on a text about the care of th flock, or congre· galion, and the refrain through· out the sermon was "Fee my Sheep". His two daughters, Mabel and Helen, come vividly to my mind to this day. They and Stella Broyles, Edith Moore, Florence Rhinehart, Jessie Stillwell , Lucy and Myr· tie Hedden, Lena Cowan, and Gertrude and Ina Brown for ­med a very interesting group at the school. ColorH"I F r izzdl 's ~..:o lumn now is a re_gular l·ea ture in I-llS· TORIC WEBSTER and in the next issue he will write about "Preachers.·· Gertrude Dills McKee N.C.'s first woman senator This oil portrait of the late Mrs. Gertrude Dills McKee was placed in the North Carolina head­quarters of the General Women's Clubs in Raleigh as a memorial to Mrs. McKee. Mrs. McKee served the state in many ways-social, political and religious. By Joe P. Rhinehart Part one in a series or 3 "As the mo.untains stand graceful and sturdy in the clear moun­tain air of autumn, so stood Gertrude Dills McKee," began an Asheville Citizen editorial on the death of Mrs. McKee. "Her charm was a compound of womanly gentleness, warmth of spirit and unselfish interest in the welfare of friends and ru:quain­tances. Her smile won over the shy person and fairly infected all those who came in contact with her. Her loyalty was firm and unswerving, whether to friend or to principal which she considered worthy. "These attributes and a keen informed sense of social respons­ibility were heavily invested in the progress of North Carolina. Mrs. McKee received many honors. But they were more than earn­ed. "She was the first woman to sit in the Senate of North Carolina and would have served a fourth term in that body had she lived. Education and so.cial legislation were her particular. fields of in­terest. Laws .which she sponsored or supported became model statutes-which is a fair test of legislative ability .and accom­plishment. In the best .sense of the phrase, Mrs. McKee was a typical 'woman in politics .' "To club work she gave generously of her time and abilities. Her efforts helped to put and keep the General Federation of Women's Clubs in the forefront of North Carolina's progress. She was no less devoted to the forwarding of public education-in the schools of North Carolina, as a member of the State Board of Education ; in the Greater Univ_ersity, as a member of the Commission on Con­solidation; in the colleges of North Carolina as a trustee of three in· stitutions, and especially as a long friend and patron of Western Carolina College (University). There at Cullowhee a building was named in her honor, and several years ago the Women's College of the University of North Carolina Cnow UNC at Greensboro) confer ­red upon her an honorary doctor of laws degree. "But as much as Mrs .. McKee was devoted to the people of her region and state, her grace and charm found full expression in the home as wife and mother. She was a winning hostess. Young people were attracted to her and found her keenly alive to their interests. She had a capacious sense of humor and the humanness. which goes with it. She was unfailingly generous, and always without obstenta­tion. "The stamp of the mountains was upon Gertrude Dills McKee. And the region which she loved happily is left with a deep impress of her loyalty, kindliness, and good works." continued on Page 4 Early Webster was a busy place By JOHN Pi\KKIS July 4- Gleanings from the horse-and-buggy era , or who remembers back when this hi ll·top vi llage was called Web­ster- On-The-Bridge? For a stroll down memory lane, come along and browse through the musty, dusty files of The Tuckaseigee Democrat. ITEM: Folks got mighty ex· cite<:t around here in July of 1879. Frank Carter had struck it rich and Webster was destined to mushroom into an oil town. Workmen bormg a water-well at the Carter residence struck oil at a depth of 65 feet. "For a couple days," wrote Editor Tompkins, "the exhala ­tions were as pronounced as ever issued from any oil can. During the same time a bub­bling noise as of escaping gas could be distinctly heard. .Water drawn up had oil floating on its surface ... But as the hole deepened the noise ceased and evidences of oil disappeared." ITEM: There was no stopping a girl of 13 from getting married back '89, particularly if her father happened to be the county register of deeds. " Quite a romantic affair oc­cured at Webster last Tuesday night," wrote Tompkins. "There was a festival at the Methodist Church, and a pretty miss of 13 and her lover were present. "The festivit ies broke up about midnight, and the young couple left for home, as was supposed , in a buggy. But instead of going home they went to Sylva, where they were married. "The young lady is a daughter of the Register of Deeds of J ackson County, and had pre­viously gone into her father's office and filled out a marriage license, which was used at the marriage ceremony. ' ' Tompkins reported that this "genuine runaway marriage is the latest sensation in Web-continued on Page 4 Mrs. Emma Long Coward Page 2, HISTORIC WEBSTER, Summer, 1979 Pages from a Webster scrapbook PhotographsfromlsabeiAI itil'>:;i ' ~·If~ ~~.J-h,..,... c,,."' .._.,. ,'~ ....,..K~ C.,.,o-~_, ~·~~~t..~tj ,AYM<ofl.,..e.) w~.;~_, .. '"""'" <V,\..~ '0~ -A ,l"\.~ ;fo'O .......... I lison q:arlton, Annie Louise Madison Reed, and Kate Rhinehart C "-""\ ftillwcJJ ~':J ~""...:'~ ~.~'f"­~ if~" HISTORIC WEBSTER, Summer, 1979, Page 3 ;:....._). ~~1lo"e. _,""'Ff.,.ef ~.,.,J.A...1,"~"'e._.~"-1 ~0~ Page 4, HISTORIC WEBSTER, SUMMER 1979 Mc:Kee was early leader continued rrom P~ ge t Gertrude Dills was born in 1886 in the little mountain village of Dillsboro in Jackson County. She was the daughter of William Dills, legislator from Jackson in 1889 and founder of the town of Dillsboro. Her mother was Alice Enloe Dills. Mr. Dills was a business man of unusual ability. Having three daughters and no sons, there seemed little likelihood that there would be a successor to his service. In his day there was little or nothing known of the possibilities of women's talents. It would have warmed his heart and the heart of every pioneer worker for the women's move­ment to have s.een the enthus­iam with which. his second daughter was elected the first woman state senator in North Carolina. At Peace College in Raleigh Miss Gertrude Dills was pre­sident nf her class and sorority. In the class of 1905 she was gra­duated with highest honors. From her graduation until her marriage to Ernest Lyndon A worker in the women's movement McKee, a pioneer industrialist in Jackson County, on August 19, 1913, Miss Dills taught school. Mrs. McKee began her first organization work during World War I, when she began to at­tract statewide attention for the effective work she did for the Salvation Army, Liberty Loans, and savings stamp drives. Mrs. McKee's first state of­fice came in .May of 1925 when she was elected president of North Carolina Federation of Women's Clubs. She campaign­ed for a survey of women in in­dustry. Although the survey was never made, she did pur­suade Governor A. W. McLean to order it, after he had decided against it. However, it was fi­nally called off when a contro­yersy _ arose over who should conduct the investigation. The women of North Carolina were_ well represented when they chose Mrs. McKee as their leader. No matter where she went she was fighting for the rights of her fellow women. At a convention in Asheville, she told the Carolina women that the ballot was the strongest weapon of their sex. It was time for them to start going to con­ventions and primaries .and in this way began to discharge their responsibilities as citi­zens. Mrs. McKee said that she saw ation. At Charleston she was chosen president by unanimous vote. Mrs. Eugene Davis of Wilson, North Carolina, said, " If North Carolina Club women could have seen Mrs. McKee and heard her address at the closing session when she was presented in her new role, they would have thrilled with pride as the two North Carolina representatives did." On her last day in Charleston she reviewed the troops at Fort Moultrie. " I know one thmg, 1 was thrilled," said Mrs. Mc.Kee, who served as state and council president at the same time. In October of 1928 the North Carolina division of the United Daughter's of the Confederacy <UDC) called her to duty as pre­sident. At a meeting of this organi­zation in Asheville, Mrs. McKee said, "We are filled with thank­fulness that we have lived to see the day when the. South is the best and safest place in which to live." She predicted. that the New South would eclipse all other sections of the nation since the foundation had been laid by men of such sterling quality. Continued Fall. 1979 "The Merry Widow"waltz A Webster Favorite: continued from Page 1 ster," and elsewhere reported the ceremony and named the groom as Oscar B. Coward of Sylva and the bride as Miss Emma Long. ITEM : Editor Tompkins be­lieved in using the pages of his newspaper as a medium for special ' 'bread-and-butter '' courtesies. To illustrate: "Mrs. Editress Tompkins tenders Mrs. Capt. Leatherwood her thanks for a nice roll of Golden Drop butter, the product of her Jersey cow. It was nice. " ITEM : By 1903 the young folks had gone wild over Johann Strauss' "The Merry Widow Waltz. " It was all the rage. So much so that Editor Tompkins turned poet and aired his feel­ings. It's The Merry Widow this And The Merry Widow that; It's The Merry Widow kiss, And The Merry Widow hat. " It's The Merry Widow craze, And The Merry Widow dance; It's The Merry Widow plays, And The Merry Widow glance. " It's The Merry Widow dinner, And The Merry Widow waltz; It's The Merry Widow sinner, With The Merry Widow fau lts. " It's a merry Widow wife, And a Merry Widow brat; I've a Merry widow knife, And a Merry Widow cat. ''And if I die tomorrow, Why let them play real loud, The Merry Widow waltz song For The Merry Widow crowd." ITEM: J ust around the cor­ner a sorry fate , was waiting for Webster. Folks over in Sylva and down at Dillsboro were getting ready to gang up and move the county seat. But in 1907, Webster was going its merry way and mighty proud of its progress. to Miss Mamie Moore, later Mrs. Eugene Bearden of Ashe­ville, for her portrayal of Mar­ion Warrington, writing that she "shined out in all the grace and loveliness of a daughter of the Old Time South." "Perhaps one of the best hits of the even in~. " he said "was 'The Homespun Dress' sung by Mrs. Holmes Bryson (later of Asheville) " ITEM: In '84, Editor Tom­pkins announced to his readers that he had a cow worth 1,000andsetouttoproveit.HedrewattentiontoahorseoverinFranklinownedbyKopeElias,thelawyerwhosecondedthenominationofthefirstAdlaiStevensonforVicePresidentandwhowasthefatherofDonEliasofAsheville."Kopesayshewouldnttake1,000 and set out to prove it. He drew attention to a horse over in Franklin owned by Kope Elias, the lawyer who seconded the nomination of the first Adlai Stevenson for Vice President and who was the father of Don Elias of Asheville. " Kope says he wouldn 't take 1,000 for his horse," the editor explained. "Felix Leatherwood here in Webster has a yoke of oxen which he wouln't begin to give for Kope's horse. "Cole Hall (grandfather of former Congressman David M Hall) won't give his dog, Car: low , for Felix's oxen. Dr. Jim Candler (grandfather of Dr. Charles Candler of Asheville) won't swap dogs with Cole, and Y?Ur correspondent won't give h1s red cow for the doctor's dog. Ergo, the cow is worth greatly over 1.000.JohnParris.authorofthewellreadASHEVILLECITIZENcolumn,"RoamingtheMountains."usedthisstoryinhisFourthofJuly,1957.HisinformationcamefromWeb­stersTUCKASEIGEEDEMOCRATof1879.tt  " >Recoll  tions  JaniceMonteithBlanton"MissNanFrizzell"Websterseemstohaveamagneticpullonitscitizenswhomoveawayandoftenfolkswhohavespenttheirworkingyearsinothertownshaveawayof"findingtheirwaybackhome."ThiswasthecasewithMissNanFrizzell.MissNan,asshewasfondlycalledbyherfriendsandneighbors,movedbacktoWebsterinthefiftiesafterworkingmanyyearsinWashington,D.C.WekidsnoticedactivityaroundthehouseaboveArchieElliots,andthen,oneday,MissNanjustappearedasifshedneverbeengone.AtfirsttheyoungpeopleweresomewhatshyofMissNanwho,onthesurface,hadanaustereandformidableappearance.However,timeandassociationprovedthisimpressiongrosslywrong,andwequicklyfeltveryclosetoher.Soonitwasasifshehadalwaysbeenintheneighborhood.FallingrightbackintothemainstreamofWebsterlifeseemednaturaltoMissNan.Aswithothersinthecommunity,shetookgreatprideinheryardandsmallgardenandroutinelywenttothepostofficeforhermail,thelatestweatherforecastandvillagenews.HermembershipandfaithfulattendanceattheWebsterMethodistChurchwerequicklyrenewed.OnSundaymorning,MissNan,tallandslender,couldbeseenwalkingbyourhouseonherwaytochurch.Shewasalwaysprimlydressedinacottondresswithherpocketbookonherarm,andahatonhergreyhead.TwomemoriesofMissNanareparticularlyfondforme.Onealwaysbringsasmileandtheotherremindsmeofhergreatinfluenceonmylifeandleavesmeverythankful:Aswithsomanyofourneighbors,MissNanseemedtotakeaspecialinterestandprideinWebstersyoungpeople.Theyoungandolddidnotsufferfromagenerationgap,andwefreelydiscussedourplansandaspirationswiththeolderfolks.MissNannevermarried,butIrememberhowinterestedsheseemedinmymarriageplansin1960.ShegaveherstampofapprovaltotheweddingdresswhichIplannedtohavemade.Plansforhavingthedressmadewerelaterchanged,however,whenIcameupona"bargaindress"whichIboughtinstead.JeanEttaCannontoldmethatshehadseenthreebeautifulweddinggownsinabargainstoreinSylva.Uponexamination,Ifoundthatthedresseswerenotused(thepricetagswerestillonthem)butapparentlyhadnotsoldinsomenorthernstoreandweregiventothecauseofthestoreinSylva.One,verymuchlikethepatternIhad,wasabsolutelybeautiful,andaperfectfit.Sofor1.000. John Parris. author of the well-read ASHEVILLE CITIZEN column , " Roaming the Mountains." used this story in his Fourth of July, 1957. His information came from Web­ster's TUCKASEIGEE DEMOCRAT of 1879. tt~' ~ "'~> Recoll~~tions ~·~ Janice Monteith Blanton "Miss Nan Frizzell" Webster seems to have a magnetic pull on its citizens who move away and often folks who have spent their working years in other towns have a way of "finding their way back home." This was the case with Miss Nan Frizzell. Miss Nan, as she was fondly called by her friends and neighbors, moved back to Webster in the fift ies after working many years in Washington , D. C. We kids noticed activity around the house above Archie Ell iot 's, and then, one day, Miss Nan just appeared as if she'd never been gone. At first the young people were somewhat shy of Miss Nan who, on the surface, had an austere and formidable appearance. However , time and association proved this impression grossly wrong, and we quickly felt very close to her. Soon it was as if she had always been in the neighborhood. Falling r ight back into the mainstream of Webster life seemed natural to Miss Nan. As with others in the community, she took great pride in her yard and small garden and routinely went to the post office for her mail, the latest weather forecast and village news. Her membership and faithful attendance at the Webster Methodist Church were quickly renewed. On Sunday morning, Miss Nan, tall and slender, could be seen walking by our house on her way to church. She was always primly dressed in a cotton dress with her pocket book on her arm, and a hat on her grey head . Two memories of Miss Nan are particularly fond for me. One always brings a smile and the other reminds me of her great influence on my life and leaves me very thankful: As with so many of our neighbors, Miss Nan seemed to take a special interest and pride in Webster's young people. The young and old did not suffer from a generation gap, and we freely discussed our plans and aspirations with the older folks. Miss Nan never married, but I remember how interested she seemed in my marriage plans in 1960. She gave her stamp of approval to the wedding dress which I planned to have made. Plans for having the dress made were later changed, however, when I came upon a "bargain dress" which I bought instead. Jean Etta Cannon told me that she had seen three beautiful wedding gowns in a bargain store in Sylva. Upon examination , I found that the dresses were not used (the price tags were still on them) but apparently had not sold in some northern store and were given to the cause of the store in Sylva. One, very much like the pattern I had , was absolutely beautiful, and a perfect fit. So for 7.00, and the price of dry cleaning, I bought an $85.00 wedding dress. Somehow, Miss Nan learned of my purchase and she apparently viewed the situation differently. I later was told that while I walked proudly down the aisle wearing what I felt to be a very practical, economical, and beautiful dress, Miss Nan was sitting in the audience in horror of the whole thing, feeling sorry for me and lamenting over " what a shame it was that I was getting married in a 'bargain dress'." Such was the closeness of our one big Webster fami ly! Continued Next Issue . , , . ~HISTORIC~ ;~~r/' WEBSTEi newsletter ol lheWebsler Historical Society. Inc. Summer. 1979 Webster, North Carolina 28788 Editor Joe P. Rhinehart Contributors: Janice Monteith Blanton. Lawrence C. Friz­zell. John Parris, Annie Louise Madison Reed, Isabel Allison Carlton, Kate Rhinehart, Jenny Hunter P ~bli shed quarterly by the Webster Historical Society and prmted by the Herald Publishing Company, Sylva, North Ca rolina. Women must be interested in politics " Webster is still in the lead," Tompkins wrote. "One of her progressive citizens, 0. B. Cow­ard, has put down the first piece of paved sidewalk ever seen in Jackson County. He has fin ­ished up about 40 feet in front of his store. " Webster, North Carolina 28788 no reason for WDmen shying at politics or politicians. " In these days the woman who is not in­terested in politics is neither an intelligent_ or patriotic citizen.'' Mrs. McKee was chosen at the biannual convention of the Southeastern Co..uncil of Women's Clubs which met in Charleston, South Carolina in 1926, as the new president. The chairmanship of the Council was second only to the presi­dency of the General Feder- But now 50 years later there's not a foot of paved sidewalk in the town that died and only now is coming back. ITEM: Folks packed the au­ditorium one night in 1908 to see a cast of local talent present "Under The Southern Cross", a moonlight-and-roses epic of the Civil War. Editor-turned-drama critic Tompkins tossed a big bouque
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