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\n“Poor Horace” was Portrait Subject
\nA Schoolmaster\u2019s Caricature,
\nMade in 1873, Preserved By Family
\nR. H. Clayton Still Lives<\/h4>\nby Egbert T. Bush, Stockton, N.J.<\/em>
\n published by the Hunterdon Co. Democrat, Dec. 10, 1931<\/em><\/p>\nMr. Barton H. Williamson of Sand Brook, came into my office recently, a very welcome visitor, with interesting old papers.2<\/a><\/sup>\u00a0One is a letter written in most unusual form, hard to read, but well worth the trouble. I think it will be of special interest to old pupils and other friends of the author, Robert H. Clayton, a prominent teacher in Hunterdon County sixty years ago. As put together by the writer of this sketch {by Mr. Bush, that is}, the letter reads as follows:<\/p>\n
\u201cDear sister and brother, I herewith send you a portrait of our old friend to show you, not what I know about farming, but what I can do toward killing time.\u201d<\/p>\n
This introduction makes the top and the general outline of Horace Greeley\u2019s disreputable old head-gear, the rim of the eye-glass at the left and the projection for a nose, and then runs down to form the upper lip and make a curve at the corner of the mouth. The clause, \u201cWhat I know about farming,\u201d is a humorous hit at a book by Horace Greeley, issued some time before with that title, and made the butt of no little ridicule by people who knew nothing about farming, and of still more by practical farmers themselves. For in those days the \u201cbook farmer\u201d was ridiculed by everybody\u2014by \u201cdirt farmers\u201d most of all.<\/p>\n
Yes, I know this is a long break for the purpose of explaining a short sentence in an interesting letter; but that letter must submit to many breaks, if the portrait is to be visualized by the reader. It seems impossible to get a photograph of it now, because the letter is written in red ink and is somewhat faded besides.3<\/a><\/sup><\/p>\n
The Portrait “Continued”<\/h4>\n
\u201cHow would this do for a man\u2019s nose?\u201d This inquiry, together with the date, \u201cSaturday, February 1, 1873,\u201d completes the eye-glasses and the nose.<\/p>\n
\u201cMy paths to school have drifted full twice this week, and I don\u2019t like that. Last Thursday night was the coldest night to us this winter by a good bit.\u201d This serves to represent the side of his hat, and also to show the wrinkles in his forehead. The phrase, \u201cby a good bit,\u201d very common in the old days, is seldom heard of late.<\/p>\n
\u201cThis old man used to run a farm, then he ran the machine called the Tribune, then he ran for Congress, ran next for President, and ran himself into the ground in more ways than one. Poor Horace! I am sorry that a worse man than he got more votes, but perhaps it is all for the best.\u201d<\/p>\n
This paragraph deftly distributed, constitutes in a striking way the straggling hair of the old man, struggling out from under his hat and streaming backward. One disconnected strand says, \u201cDied November 2, 1872.\u201d Of course, this refers to political death. But Greeley\u2019s actual death occurred so soon after the date of the letter as to make the expression \u201cran himself into the ground in more ways than one,\u201d though a trifle slangy for a teacher of that day, almost a prophetic forecast. His death was generally said to have been hastened by worry over his late campaign and overwhelming defeat.4<\/a><\/sup><\/p>\n
\u201cYou must tell the boys <\/i>to come down one of these days,\u201d is a sentence making the right ear and a strand of hair below.5<\/a><\/sup> Next come his chin and straggling whiskers as follows:\u00a0 \u201cCome down soon, as I want to have another game of checkers with you. Give my regards to your father\u2019s folks.6<\/a><\/sup> I hope your face is better, and that it has not broken out on the outside. Come down. And write soon.\u201d<\/p>\n
Under the portrait is written, \u201cPhoto from the old man himself.\u201d The whole is signed, with many bewildering flourishes: \u201cR. H. Clayton, Special Artist, Unionville, Hunterdon County, N. J., February 1, 1873.\u201d Under this is the address: \u201cTo Asher [V.] Williamson, Sergeantsville, Hunterdon County, N. J.\u201d<\/p>\n
Well-Known Teacher<\/h4>\n
This joking \u201cSpecial Artist,\u201d Robert H. Clayton, is remembered as a man of rather striking appearance, tall, straight and carrying himself well; also as an active and energetic teacher in the lower part of the county for something like a decade. Among the schools in which he served acceptably, are mentioned Moore\u2019s, Reileyville, Unionville where we find him by his letter in 1873, and Reading\u2019s, at which school Superintendent Conkling reported him in 1876.7<\/a><\/sup><\/p>\n
Robert H. Clayton married Charity Hummer, a sister to Anna J. Hummer, who married Asher Williamson. Hence the salutation: \u201cDear sister and brother.\u201d8<\/a><\/sup> He came here as a \u201cmystery man\u201d; at least, he soon became such because he never told anything about himself, his family or whence he came. But mystery was not allowed to interfere with the esteem in which he was held by the communities in which he lived, and by the schools which he taught. I distinctly remember that Supt. Conkling, whose term covered a part of Clayton\u2019s services here, always placed him among the best teachers in the county.<\/p><\/blockquote>\n
According to census records, Clayton was born in Virginia, March 1844, and fought in the Civil War in the Confederate Army. Perhaps he felt it was better not to mention that in a northern state, since the war had been over for not quite eight years. I can\u2019t help but wonder if he had a southern accent that he managed to conceal.9<\/a><\/sup><\/p>\n
\nA Drifter<\/h4>\n
But Clayton grew tired of the slow ways of the East, and struck out for broader fields and better prospects. Leaving his wife and three children here for a time, he went to Nebraska, where his wife and children joined him in Nov., 1869.10<\/a><\/sup> <\/i>How long they remained in Nebraska is not known. But he was something of a drifter. With the evident ability to get along anywhere, he seemed to be carrying a continuous urge to be somewhere else. He spent some time with his family in Iowa. Then he landed in the vicinity of Shawnee, Oklahoma.11<\/a><\/sup> There he taught school and did various other things along such lines for many years. He is said to have edited a local paper and been at one time mayor of the city of Shawnee. At last report he was still living there, nearing the age of ninety, and unable to carry on any kind of business, on account of failing sight and other infirmities of age.<\/p><\/blockquote>\n
Robert Clayton died at the age of 88 on November 15, 1932, and was buried in the Fairview Cemetery in Shawnee. His wife Charity outdid him; she was 100 years old when she died, on July 9, 1949. She was buried next to her husband.<\/p>\n
An intimate acquaintance of Robert H. Clayton, wishing to show his prevailing habit in brief, laconically says of him: \u201cClayton always had a book in his hand.\u201d We can readily accept this as no great exaggeration. He must have been a studious man and close observer. This unique \u201cportrait\u201d shows both artistic talent and power to reproduce what had been impressed upon his mind. Any person who ever saw Horace Greeley in his later days, would be sure to find a striking resemblance to “Poor Horace.”12<\/a><\/sup>\u00a0Clayton cannot read or study now. A letter from his wife some time ago said that he lay much of the time on his couch, whiling the tedious hours away by listening to the radio. We can all rejoice that this modem wonder may be a source of much comfort to people thus afflicted.<\/p><\/blockquote>\n
Complete transcription of the letter:<\/h4>\n
Hat, running down his profile:\u00a0 \u201cDear Sister and brother. I herewith send you a portrait of our old friend to show you not what I know about farming but what I can do towards killing time\u00a0 I hope your face has got better by this time and that it has not broken on the outside\u00a0\u00a0 goodbye and write soon\u00a0 must tell the boys to come down one of these days\u201d
\nHat Brim: \u201cMy paths to school have twice drifted full this week and that I didn\u2019t like much\u00a0 Last Thursday night was the coldest night to us this winter\u00a0 I wish it was time for grass\u201d
\nBeard: \u201cCome down soon as you conveniently can and I would like to have another game of checkers with you. Give my regards to your father\u2019s folks.\u201d
\nThe hair underneath the hat, behind his head: \u00a0\u201cThis old man used to run a farm then he ran a machine called the Tribune\u00a0 then he ran for Congress\u00a0 ran next for President and ran himself in the ground in more ways than one. Poor Horace! I feel sorry that a worse man than he got more votes, but perhaps it is all for the best.\u201d
\nGlasses: \u201cHow will this do for an eye? good, yet poor old Horace looks like famous pose\u201d
\nCheek: “February Saturday 1873”<\/p>\n\u201cPhoto from the old man himself\u201d
\n\u201cP. O. [?] Dayton, Special Artist\u201d
\n\u201cUnionville, Hunterdon County, N.J.\u201d
\n\u201cFebruary 1st, 1873\u201d
\n\u201cTo Asher V. Williamson.
\n\u201cSergeantsville. Hunterdon County. N.J.\u201d<\/p>\nThe Williamson family of Hunterdon County is a vast and complex one. There appear to have been two main branches, both in Amwell Township. One lived in the Delaware part of Amwell and the other in the East Amwell part.\u00a0Williamson descendants have done such a vast amount of research on the family that now, to write about them would require not just a book but a set of several volumes.<\/p>\n
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\u201cPoor Horace\u201d was Horace Greeley (1811-1872), founder, publisher and editor of the New York Tribune, a very influential newspaper during Greeley\u2019s lifetime. He was also one of the founders of the new Republican Party in 1854. He was a vigorous opponent of slavery, and promoted many idealistic causes. In 1872 he was the candidate of […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[226,241,6,261],"tags":[45,223],"class_list":["post-7646","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-e-t-bush-historians-revisisted","category-families","category-historians-revisisted","category-williamson-families","tag-politics","tag-slavery","has-post-title","has-post-date","has-post-category","has-post-tag","has-post-comment","has-post-author",""],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/goodspeedhistories.com\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/7646","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/goodspeedhistories.com\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/goodspeedhistories.com\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/goodspeedhistories.com\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/goodspeedhistories.com\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=7646"}],"version-history":[{"count":55,"href":"https:\/\/goodspeedhistories.com\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/7646\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":22918,"href":"https:\/\/goodspeedhistories.com\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/7646\/revisions\/22918"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/goodspeedhistories.com\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=7646"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/goodspeedhistories.com\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=7646"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/goodspeedhistories.com\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=7646"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}