The OHIO HISTORICAL Quarterly
VOLUME 65 ?? NUMBER 2 ?? APRIL 1956
From England to Ohio,
1830-1832:
The Journal of Thomas K. Wharton--II
Edited by JAMES H. RODABAUGH
This is the second and final installment
of the Wharton journal,
the first having appeared in the January
issue, pages 1-27, along
with a brief sketch of Wharton.
Wharton, as a boy of sixteen, sailed
with his mother, brothers,
and sisters from Hull, May 3, 1830, to
join his father, who had
acquired a farm near Piqua, Ohio. He
kept a journal of the trip
to Ohio and continued it during his
residence of nearly two years
in the state, including in it numerous
drawings of scenes and struc-
tures that caught his interest. The
original journal was transcribed
by Wharton in 1854 and supplemented by
some reminiscences. It
is the copy of 1854 which is here
published.
The first installment recorded the trip
from Hull to New York,
up the Hudson River to Albany, across
the Erie Canal to Buffalo,
and across Lake Erie to Sandusky, where
the Wharton family landed
on July 11. The present installment is
the record of Wharton's
journey from Sandusky to Piqua, his year
and a half residence in
Piqua and shorter residence in Dayton,
Springfield, Columbus and
Zanesville, and his trip in May 1832 to
New York, where he was
to begin the study of architecture.
Though the manuscript volume
of 1854 continues with more than two
years of Wharton's life in
and around New York, the publication of
the journal is concluded
at this point.
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July 11, 1830
Our Father had been there [Sandusky] a
fortnight already in
daily expectation of our arrival. He had
brought a carriage and pair
of horses to convey us home, and
determined to start the following
morning, leaving our heavy trunks and
cases to be forwarded by
one of the Teams constantly setting out
for Dayton and other parts
of the interior.
Portland [Sandusky] is the smallest
incorporated city I know of--
about 800 inhabitants. It stands on a
natural open plain on which
12 years ago not a house was to be seen.
It now contains many good
buildings, frame houses, stores, Taverns
&c, and appears to be
growing in importance as a shipping
point.17 It must be healthy
but excessively cold from its exposure
to the Lake, across which the
northern blasts sweep with unmitigated
severity and chill down the
air, often in the very height of summer.
We had an instance of this
on the very evening of our arrival tho'
we probably felt it the more
keenly from its contrast to the intense
heats on the New York Canal.
At the Inn we met with Judge Mills18
of Utica, N. Y., a fine,
intelligent old gentleman and the
purchaser of extensive tracts of
land at Sandusky.
July 12
Monday morning that commenced our land
journey was ushered
in by clouds and light showers, but our
arrangements having been
made, my Father and I took our seats in
front, and Mamma, brothers
and sisters packed themselves inside and
at 11 we set out fully re-
solved to overcome all the obstacles of
roads but recently cut thro'
a deep, rich, vegetable mould, and
rendered to the last degree bad
by the late wet weather. The carriage
was open at the sides, but
supplied with curtains which could be
buttoned down close when it
rained. We were soon merged in the
depths of the forest, pursuing
a track which for some miles was a mere
bye road, but tho' bad
17 There were eight or nine wharves, a
ship yard, and "an extensive ropewalk,"
and Sandusky was then "a great
point of landing and embarcation [sic], for travellers
between the Mississippi country and the
state of New York." John Kilbourn, The
Ohio Gazetteer; or Topographical
Dictionary (10th ed., Columbus, 1831),
260.
18 Undoubtedly Isaac Mills of New Haven, Connecticut, one of the
proprietors of
Sandusky.
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enough, appeared preferable to the main
road which the rains had
made almost impassable. At 3 P. M.
quite faint and weary from our
miserable jolting, we espied thro' the
trees a cleared spot and a log
cottage by the road side. Here we
cheerfully alighted for rest and
refreshment. The owner had not long
been settled on the place,
which he himself had cleared, so that
our entertainment was of a
very plain and homely description, but
we enjoyed their bread &
butter and excellent Maple molasses
with the keenest relish. After
an hour's rest we resumed our seats and
drove on.
We soon struck at right angles into the
State Road running direct
to Lower Sandusky. It is pretty broad
and hedged in by impenetrable
forests of lofty oaks and other trees.
Innumerable wild roses
clustered at their roots, and the
hanging flower cups of the Tiger
lily peeped thro' the rank growth of
underwood.
The day was now declining, and we had
to hasten our speed as
we had no wish to be overtaken by
darkness on so dangerous a
road. Happily we had excellent horses
so that in spite of the con-
tinual cord-du-roi or log-bridges,
muddy holes, stumps and gullies
we kept up a brisk pace until the
shadows of twilight closed in and
a line of thick mist announced our
approach to the Sandusky River,
on which the town of Lower Sandusky19
stands. We crossed the
stream over a long wooden bridge and in
a few moments alighted
at the Inn where we had to spend the
night. It was a comfortless,
uncleanly place, and the accommodations
decidedly the worst we
met with on our Journey. In addition to
other annoyances the
chambers were infested with bugs, and
poor Mamma's face and
hands were dreadfully bitten. This was
the only house, however,
where we discovered any traces of them,
and as to the mosquitoes
of which we had heard such alarming
accounts, we found few or
none of them.
July 13
After an early breakfast we started
under better auspices. The
air [was] mild and the sky gradually
cleared up as we drove along
the high and woody banks of the
Sandusky River to Fort Ball, where
we had a very good dinner at the Inn
and stayed an hour or two.
19 Now Fremont.
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There is little of interest between
Lower Sandusky and Fort Ball,
but the roads were much better than the
day before.
Fort Ball20 is an
insignificant place, but we have occasion to re-
member it as the inflammation on our
Mother's face and arm had
increased to such a degree that we had
to call in the "Doctor" who
made an immediate application of ether
&c. and advised bleeding
at the very stopping place if there
should be no improvement,
but fortunately the swelling began to
subside soon after leaving
Fort Ball and in a few days disappeared
entirely.
Late in the afternoon we arrived at our
lodging place for the
night--the "flourishing town"
of McCutcheonville, with its half
dozen families. A well informed middle
aged Scotchman had opened
the land, and given his name to the
place.21 The frame house and
outbuildings which form his homestead
are of his own erection, and
together with the log cabins of the
other settlers form the whole
of this infant town, the imposing
addition of "ville" to the name
being entirely prospective. At all
events we found every thing
very clean and comfortable, and the
fatigue of a day's drive
over the "cordurois"
materially dulled our sensitiveness to slight
inconveniences.
Up to this time the forests presented
little variety beyond the log
cabins and clearings of the
settlers--occasionally good frame houses.
The fields were well fenced and bearing
heavy crops of Indian corn,
wheat & rye, but the gaunt, naked
skeletons of girdled trees, often
scathed with fire and standing in vast
numbers among the growing
grain gave an air of bleakness and
desolation to the farm lands.
July 14
Leaving McCutcheonville and the little
town of Tymochtee (a
few miles further), we entered upon a
most delightful tract of
country--he Reserve of the Wyundot
Indians.22 The roads even
and good--he morning charming in the
extreme--a vast natural
20 Now Tiffin.
21 Joseph McCutcheon, born in Kentucky in 1798, had McCutcheonville laid
out in
1829 and built his first building there
the same year. Warner, Beers & Co., pub.,
History of Seneca County, Ohio (Chicago, 1886), 672.
22 By a treaty in 1817 the Wyandot
Indians surrendered all claims to lands in Ohio,
and were granted a twelve-mile square
area surrounding Upper Sandusky, and a
cranberry swamp one mile square on
Broken Sword Creek, about ten miles to the east.
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Park stretched away on every side of us
as far as the eye could reach
--flowery prairies, clumps and islets
of noble trees, and belts of
majestic forest. Groups of cattle
belonging to the Indians were
roaming at large, beautiful birds
flitted about and myriads of bril-
liant insects, and as we entered the
reserve a fine old stag leaped
from the thicket and bounded over the
open plain.
The profusion of flowers and flowering
shrubs decorated the
foreground with the most glowing
colours, and many of them, to
an Englishman, received a new charm
from the fact that he may
have seen the very same species in
cultivation in European gardens.
The Syngenesiae were numerous and
beautiful, the Star of Beth-
lehem, golden Coreopsis, yellow
C[h]rysanthemums, Lobelia car-
dinalis and L. caerulea, the Tiger
lily, the Mocassin [sic] flower both
pink and yellow, the bright Solidago
and the downy Spiraea, wild
vines, roses and creeping plants
innumerable. Then in the moist
parts the sky blue fleur-de-lis, the
large pink Hibiscus and the heavy
tufts of the Buffalo grass, with
multitudes of species entirely new
to us, but all beautiful exceedingly.
Their wonderful savannas are
amongst the chiefest beauties of the
Western wilds, and strike the
eye with equal astonishment and delight
after a tedious journey
thro' the heart of the forest.
After travelling some miles thro' this
fine and interesting section,
fenced enclosures indicated our
approach to the town of Upper
Sandusky. At this place we sought a
short release from the noontide
heat, and refreshment for ourselves and
horses, at a pleasant public
house with a pretty garden, and
excellent spring issuing from the
side of the hill on which it stands.
The occupants are connected
with the Wyundots, which tribe, by long
intercourse with the whites
are far advanced in civilization. Many
of them speak good English,
and are considerable proprietors of
cattle, grain &c. All the Indians
we saw on this "Reserve" were
well-dressed and mounted, and ap-
peared grave and sedate in their
manners. They have a resident
missionary23 amongst them,
whose labours are said to be quite
encouraging.
23 Thomas Thompson was the Methodist
missionary to the Wyandots, 1828-34. A
Mr. Boydson was also there as a missionary in 1830.
Emil Schlup, "The Wyandot
Mission," Ohio State
Archaeological and Historical Quarterly, XV (1906), 180.
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I observed here an excellent crop of
wheat ready for the sickle
which is a far earlier harvest than we
can boast of in England. I
saw the filbert,24 too, in
large numbers and covered with nuts. I
have found it exceedingly abundant in
the dry parts of Crawford
and Logan counties, but on no other part
of our route.
Leaving Upper Sandusky we drove across
the remainder of the
Reserve and thro' partially cleared
forest lands to our resting place
for the night--two log buildings near
the Sciota [sic] River [see
insert]. One of these we occupied as a
private apartment furnished
with good soft beds and a neat sofa, and
tho' contracted in dimen-
sions, was from its exceeding tidyness
far pleasanter than its rough
exterior led one to expect. The other
building was the family house,
and more spacious, with a rude piazza in
front of the bar-room, and
accommodations within for the stage
passengers who had arrived
awhile before us. Here a capital supper
was spread for us to which
we did full justice as we had taken but
a mere luncheon at Upper
Sandusky, and the latter part of the
day's journey since leaving the
Reserve had been very fatiguing from the
badness of the road.
This was our first night in a log-cabin,
and we found it very com-
fortable. It was of a better class, too,
than is generally met with in
the solitudes of the Backwoods--not so
much, however, in its con-
struction as in the scrupulius [sic] neatness
& good order of every
thing in and around it.
July 15
Fine & sunny. After an early
breakfast we took leave of the
Sciota cottages, and continued our drive
thro' the tedious wilderness.
A flock of wild "Turkies"
crossed the road, the first we had seen.
They are very abundant in the western
parts of the state and fre-
quently attain the size of 18 to 25
Pounds. They are killed during
the winter with ball from the American
rifle, and with wild deer,
are the principal game of the backwoods
sportsmen. The latter are
often killed within a few miles of the
settlements. Quails, Grouse,
Wild ducks, woodcock, snipes and
squirrels black & grey, are very
plentiful and furnish good sport.
We dined at a solitary spot named
"Big Springs"25 and early in
24 Probably the hazelnut.
25 The
present Big Springs in Rush Creek Township, Logan County.
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the afternoon emerged from the
wearisome forest into an open
country in which stands the town of
Bellefontaine. The land around
is undulating, part in culture and
pasture, part clothed with filberts,
locusts and other trees and shrubs of
low growth, the whole enclosed
by dense woods which invariably make
part of a Western prospect.
In a wet bottom near the town I found
an exquisitely beautiful
species of meadow-sweet, of a fine rose
colour, and emitting an odor
like the hawthorn. The water here is
remarkably pure and excellent
--indeed I may remark that in every
part of our journey both in
Ohio and New York we found abundant
springs of the finest water,
so essential in this warm climate.
July 16
We started earlier than usual,
intending to reach Piqua (40
miles) before night. It was a beautiful
Western summer day, clear
and serene, and the country more
pleasing than any we had passed
thro' except the Reserve of the
Wyundots, the road to Urbanna [sic]
(18 miles) quite smooth and good.
Descending a steep hill we came to the
little town of West Liberty
situated in a fine agricultural valley,
watered by the Machachack
Creek which wanders thro' it in clear
streamlets.
At 11 we reached the flourishing town of
Urbanna, the capital
of Champaign County, by far the
prettiest place we had yet seen in
the West, and the land around fertile
and under fair culture. The
town contains about 130 houses chiefly
frame, and 644 inhabitants.
The high road from Bellefontaine to
Springfield forms its principal
street with lesser ones intersecting it
at right angles. They are shaded
with the pleasant green of the Accacia [sic].
In the centre of the
town stands the County Court house,
and, near by, the Inn at which
we breakfasted--a good sized, airy
brick house, but lately finished,
and pretty well furnished.26 The
people of the house were obliging
and attentive, and gave us good
substantial fare which we all en-
joyed except Mamma who was so unwell
from fatigue that she was
26 Apparently the Hamilton House, built by John Hamilton in 1830. Joshua
Antrim,
The History of Champaign and Logan
Counties (Bellefontaine, Ohio, 1872),
421-424;
Evan P. Middleton, History of
Champaign County, Ohio (Indianapolis, 1917), I, 980.
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obliged to try a little rest in bed
before proceeding further. When
she felt better we again set out and
drove onward towards Piqua
(22 miles) over a rough road, abounding
in corduroi bridges,
and other obstructions, and altogether
different from that we had
just left.
Our course was now due West and plunged
us deeper and deeper
into the shadowy forest. By and by we
crossed a swamp about a
quarter of a mile broad, and extending
on either side as far as the
eye could reach in one unbroken waste of
Flags, of vivid green,
and bordered by the mighty woods.
Few objects occurred this afternoon to
compensate for the rude
concussions and joltings which we had to
endure. Between 4 and 5
we came to a log house about 15 miles
from Piqua. Here we re-
mained about an hour and as the
afternoon was hot, we had the
supper table spread for us in the open
air, under some shade trees.
In the flower garden I saw the little
green humming birds with
their crimson throats, darting and
glancing about, and then vibrating
their glossy wings and burying their
tiny heads in the cups of the
Holly hock and flowering Balsam.
After tea we started for the last time.
Our way on either side was
hemmed in by stupendous masses of trees,
which grew darker and
darker in the advancing twilight, the
fire flies one by one lit up the
solemn gloom, and the stars shone bright
above us. The air breathed
fresh and softly, quite dissipating the
languor produced by the
noon-day heat.
At length the woods opened before us,
and lights in the house
windows now and then glimmering thro'
the trees showed that we
were near the end of our journey. Then
we came to the brow of an
eminence, with the winding stream of the
Miami at its feet and the
town of Piqua faintly visible on the
opposite bank. We crossed
the River at a ford a little above the
Bridge, which is at present out
of repair, and in a few moments alighted
at the residence of an
English gentleman, (Mr. Greenham)27
with whom my Father was
27 Undoubtedly Nicholas Greenham, who
opened a general store in Piqua in 1812
and within a few years became a
prosperous and leading businessman in the com-
munity. W. H. Beers and Co., pub., The
History of Miami County, Ohio (Chicago,
1880), 451.
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intimate. This family received us with
the greatest pleasure, and
kindly obliged us to remain all night,
as our own house was about
a mile south of the town. After a
hospitable supper we retired
to rest and at 10 the next morning July
17th we arrived at our
home [see insert] and by the blessing of
God in far better health
and spirits than we could have hoped for
after so long and fatiguing
a pilgrimage.
Our first summer at Piqua28 was
very trying to us all from the
extreme heat, and the many domestic
privations we had to encounter
in so new a country. Yet we all enjoyed
excellent health except our
mother whose delicate frame sufferred
[sic] severely from the change
of climate, but we all did our best to
relieve her from care, and to
buoy up her spirits. I used to ride out
with her in the cool summer
evenings, and read to her thro' the long
sultry noons. Then the
natural productions of the country
afforded me an unfailing resource
and I spent much time with my pencil.
The forest scenery was noble
beyond description. We had excellent
horses and I was daily almost
in the saddle, and sometimes roaming
thro' the woods with my gun
for hours together, and as game was
abundant not without success.
We had a large and pleasant circle of
friends, both in and around
the town, whose society we valued
highly, especially that of Col.
John Johnston29 and his
numerous family. They had a fine estate
a couple of miles to the north of Piqua,
and I often rode over and
paid them a visit. Our orchards were
extensive and stocked with
the most delicious apples and peaches
and our garden supplied us
with vegetables and flowers in
profusion. The farm was fertile and
under good cultivation but I do not
think my Father made it
28 Piqua in 1830 was a village of less
than five hundred inhabitants, seven stores,
a printing office, three taverns, and a
land office for the sale of public lands. Kilbourn,
Ohio Gazetteer (10th ed.), 241.
29 John Johnston was one of Ohio's
important figures for several decades in the
first half of the nineteenth century. He was born in
Ireland in 1775, came to America
in 1786, and served in supply trains for
Wayne's army in 1793-94. He was appointed
Indian agent at Fort Wayne in 1802, but
moved to Piqua in 1811, where he was also
Indian agent until 1829. His large brick
house, built in 1814 near the sites of
Pickawillany and Fort Piqua, is still
standing.
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profitable.30 Tho'
extravagantly fond of country life his talents were
decidedly mercantile, and all his
manhood in England had been
spent in active business as a ship owner
and general merchant, so
that his want of success in agriculture,
and the recollection of his
reverses in Europe seemed to prey upon
his spirits, and corrode
his naturally affectionate disposition.
Yet in spite of all our trials,
there are many pleasant memories
connected with Piqua and the
idyllian scenes of the Miami. When
winter came, however, we
sufferred the most. It was one of
intense severity, and we had never
known what acute cold was before--and
that, too, after an almost
tropical summer. Such extremes are
unknown in the sea-girt Isle.
But that, too, passed away, and the
river burst its icy chains. Yet the
mild weather came very tardily and the
early part of April 1831 was
deformed with dripping, joyless skies.
April 17, 1831
Piqua, Miami Co., Ohio
A change has come at last, with sunny
skies, and spring opening
upon us in good earnest. The noble sugar
maples on the slope op-
posite our windows are mottled over with
innumerable pendant
flowers and the dark green of the
"Buckeye" appears in tufts far
within the alcoves of the forest. The
wild cherry is opening its
leaves, and the soil beneath is
plentifully sprinkled over with early
flowers, white, pink and blue Hepaticas,
a beautiful little yellow lily,
and the white cups of the "Indian
Paint." Our wheat fields are one
sheet of compact, glossy green, and the
oats are already peeping out
of the ground. The orchards, too, are
leafing fast.
We walked to St. James church31 in the
morning. It stands in
the north part of the town 1 1/2 mile
from our house--a good brick
building, perfectly plain, not even a
cupola, but comfortable & well
pewed within. As there is no minister
yet, Col. Johnston reads the
30 The Wharton farm, purchased in June
1829 for $2,000, consisted of 182 acres
just south of present Piqua and about
four or five blocks west of U. S. Route 25.
It had belonged to Matthew Caldwell, who
laid out Piqua in 1807. Father Wharton
sold the farm in 1831 for $3,500. The
editor is indebted to Leonard Hill of Piqua for
this information.
31 St. James' Episcopal Parish, Piqua, was organized in 1820. The
congregation built
a small brick church in 1825. Beers, History
of Miami County, 444.
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service and a selected sermon every
Sunday morning. This morning
he chose one from the Revd. S.
Knight's32 volumes which my mother
brought with her from England and
loaned him. The subject was
"The laborers in the vineyard Matt
20."
April 20
At sunrise not a cloud and scarce an
audible sound but the cooing
Turtle dove, and the distant murmur of
a Mill dam on the Miami.
During a walk I noticed the wild Plum
in flower and in a garden at
Piqua, the Crown Imperial, Hyacinths,
and Daffodils--the garden
cherry, gooseberries and currants also
blooming.
The transparent green of the sugar
camps is extremely refreshing
after so many weary months of
nakedness. The branches are full of
beautiful birds--the blue bird, the
mocking bird, the American
Robin and Virginian nightingale. The
latter delights to display its
glittering plumage in the sunshine from
the topmost twigs of the
orchard, uttering all the while its
bold and joyous song, while the
American Partridge perches on the top
rail of the fence, and fills
the morning air with its soft &
pleasing call "Bob White, Bob
White." The note of the Turtle
[dove] is exceedingly plaintive,
and as the spring advances the
characteristic concerts of the "Frogs"
from innumerable Ponds and
watercourses, fill the solitary woods
with strange and at times even
thrilling vocalism. And the graceful
squirrels, black and grey, are leaping
about among the trees in
every direction.
April 26
Received a most welcome packet from
England dated Feb. 26.
April 27
The apple orchard is in full leaf and
one of the trees covered with
a waste of blossoms, many beautiful
insects are springing into life,
and the Lizard glances about on the
sunny banks. The sugar tree
retains its tasselled vest, but the
wild cherry and Buckeye are still
the only forest trees in full leaf.
32 Samuel Knight (1759-1827), vicar of
Halifax, who published popular devotional
manuals.
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April 30
In the garden we have the double
flowering almond in full blow,
and in the forest, the Elm, Tulip, Beach
[sic] and Hornbeam are
opening their leaf buds. The Maple is
shedding its flowers and the
leaves are taking their place.
May 1
Sunday. We went to the Presbyterian
church today and heard Mr.
Coe33 in behalf of the Female
Bible Society established some years
ago at Piqua. He preached extempore from
1 Cor. 1 c. 21 v. found-
ing his argument on the superiority of
the wisdom derived from the
simple teaching of the Bible, to that
which flows from the pro-
foundest speculations of mere human
philosophy. The service con-
sisted of prayer, singing and reading
the chapter which contained
the text. A collection was taken up
after the sermon, followed by a
hymn. According to Presbyterian usage
the congregation stood at
prayer and sat during the singing, and
the sexes were separated by
the aisle as is usual amongst dissenters
in this country.
May 2
Our forests which not long ago bristled
with leafless branches,
are now adorned with a variety of
verdure, and diversified with
sunlit masses, and broad, mysterious,
leafy shadows. The Buckeye
which is a species of Horse Chestnut is
covered with its spikes of
flowers, and the Judas tree is incrusted
with myriads of papiliona-
ceous blossoms of the finest rose
colour. The orchard is as fragrant
as a bed of Hyacinths. I find the nests
of the Robin and blue Jay
in its shady coverts, the latter
composed of thorns and the eggs
similar to those of the English Magpie.
The splendid Scarlet
Tanager has made its appearance. I saw
four at one time on a
single sugar tree. It is the most
beautiful bird of these forests. The
Baltimore Oriole, too, with its glowing
orange plumage and lively
song, and the crimson crests of
innumerable Woodpeckers, light up
the green drapery of the trees with
almost tropical brilliancy.
33 The Rev. James Coe, the first
minister of the Old School Presbyterians in Piqua.
Beers, History of Miami County, 444.
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May 4
Rime frost in the night, followed by a
beautiful day. Recd. a
parcel of 30 Newspapers from Hull Engd.
May 5
Sent off a parcel for England, per J.
D. Jones, Cincinnati, Masters
& Markoe, New York, and Capt.
Dickinson, of Packet Brig Freak,
running between N York & Hull.
May 7
I noticed at Col. Johnston's a fine
Lilac in full flower, the Judas
tree extremely abundant &
ornamental on the river bank. The
Colonel's corn is nearly all planted,
wheat and clover are growing
fast. The warm rain of yesterday had a
fine effect on vegetation.
May 8
Sunday. Fine & clear, very windy.
The Revd. Ethan Allen of
Dayton34 preached from 1 Cor.
15 c. 25, "For he must reign till he
hath put all enemies under his
feet."
May 10
The Dogwood "Cornus Florida"
now enlivens the forest with
its white starry flowers, and the later
trees, Oak, Ash, Sycamore and
Locust will soon be in full leaf. I
noticed today among the Peach
trees the bright yellow bird
"Fringilla tristis" for the first time this
year. It is pleasant to mark each token
of advancing summer, es-
pecially as our nights are still
frosty, and the season is said to be
the most backward that has been
experienced for years. Yet the
days are delightful beyond measure,
with an atmosphere of intense
purity, and a breeze like that of
midsummer on the British sea coast.
Corn planting is going on every where.
This is the most tedious,
but most important crop raised in the
northern and middle States.
It is invaluable to the farmer as food
for his stock, besides supplying
a nutritious and palatable addition to
his table. After the usual
34 The Rev. Ethan Allen
established Christ Episcopal Church in Dayton in May
1831, and was minister of the parish
until 1843. A. W. Drury, History of the City
of Dayton and Montgomery County, Ohio
(Chicago and Dayton, 1909), I,
303-304.
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preparation with the plough and harrow,
the ground is furrowed
out both ways about a yard apart, and at
each intersection 4 or 5
grains of corn are dropped in and then
hilled up with the hoe. When
the plants are a few inches high, the
plough is passed between the
rows to clear the weeds, which is
repeated at intervals, and the hoe
used freely until the crop is several
feet in height, as its success de-
pends chiefly upon the extermination of
the rank wild growth.
May 11
Sent off (per Phillips and Perrine,
Dayton) to England my
Journal of our Voyage and Journey with
description of the State
illustrated by drawings in India Ink. I
think it will not be without
interest to our friends, as much inquiry
has been directed towards
the West in our native country.
May 12
Fine spring showers brighten the colours
of the tender leafing.
The fruit in the orchard is set beyond
any danger from frost. A
beautiful tree about 30 feet high with
glossy leaves and flowers
like the Laurustinus is very ornamental
in the most shady depths of
the forest. I do not know its name.35
I measured a Black Walnut at
a yard above the ground, found it to be
17 1/3' in circumference--
a Cherry log 12 feet round near the
root, and at 12 feet high
8.10 round.
May 18
The rains of the last few days have
enriched the whole country
with verdure; every thing indicates
exuberant fertility. Fall wheat
is upwards of two feet high and oats
about a foot, the rich, tender
grass in the orchard at least 2 feet. We
finished corn planting
yesterday.
Early in the afternoon I rode to Piqua
to get some things at the
stores. The clouds gathered in the
meantime, and while standing
under the doorway at the druggist's I
noticed a vast blackened arch
to the southward rising swiftly from the
horizon and blazing at
intervals with vivid lightening [sic].
I immediately led my horse
to a friend's stable close by, and had
not been five minutes under
35 Probably the black haw.
THE JOURNAL OF THOMAS K. WHARTON 125
cover when the storm burst upon us. The
hail came rattling down
upon the roof like volleys of grape
shot, and with the wind, thunder
and rain, the roar was perfectly
deafening, but it was short lived,
and in twenty minutes I was in the
saddle again and got home with
nothing more than a slight sprinkling.
The hail lay upon the road
in drifts, and the ground was strewed
with green leaves and small
branches. Some of our window glass,
too, was broken, and the
garden was left in a pitiable plight.
But the sun broke thro' again
brighter than ever, and a few days will
restore all again to order &
beauty. The Miami is much swollen and
the streamlets which trickle
into it, are transformed into dashing
wintry torrents.
May 22
Sunday. Beautiful sunny weather has
returned again. At church
Col. Johnston read one of Knight's
sermons on the 3 verse of the
epistle of St. Jude.
May 24
Heavy showers with bursts of vivid
sunlight darting over the
forests, broad gleams which strangely
contrasted with the dark
turbid clouds behind, the whole effect
heightened by a superb rain-
bow at sunset.
May 25
The cold & wet oblige us to replant
our corn. The moles, too, on
neighbouring farms have committed serious
ravages. Farming here
as elsewhere has many obstacles to
encounter. In the forest the
gigantic Sycamore "Planera
[Platanus] occidentalis" is but just
leafing, and some varieties of Oak, but
the beautiful hawthorns be-
neath are in full bloom and forcibly
remind us of the hedge rows in
England. The roses around Col.
Johnston's residence make a fine
show and the "Snow ball" is
covered with flowers that in size and
abundance I have never seen equalled.
May 28
Received a letter from Hull dated March
28th.
May 29
Sunday. No services at the Episcopal
Church today, Col. Johnston
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having gone to Cincinnati for his son in
law and daughter, Mr. &
Mrs. John D. Jones.
May 31
The weather seems settled at last, and
dazzling summer is close
at hand, all glare and glitter, but
relieved by cool refreshing breezes,
dewy nights, and mornings of the most
transparent purity.
The summer of 1831 soon passed away. My
Father completed the
sale of his Farm in the autumn and early
in the winter we bid
farewell to Piqua and set out, all of
us, in quest of a new home.
Our first move was to Dayton, where we
spent the severer months
of the winter at Browning's excellent
Hotel.36 Here the time passed
pleasantly enough as we soon made many
desirable acquaintances
and even then Dayton was beginning to
take rank as a place of
superior social and commercial
advantages. I refer back with especial
pleasure to the family of Mr. Phillips
(firm of Phillips and
Perrine)37 and to the Revd. Ethan Allen,
the episcopal clergyman.
There was no Episcopal Church then in
Dayton so he preached in
the Court House [see insert]. We spent
the month of February 1832
at Springfield, where we took up our
quarters at Werden's Hotel.38
We had no sooner arrived there than we
were called upon by Mr.
Jeremiah Warder39 and other
citizens of the place who showed us
great politeness during our stay amongst
them. In the "Warder"
36 Probably the National Hotel on Third
Street, which was kept by Edmund
Browning from 1830 to 1836. W. H. Beers
and Co., pub., History of Montgomery
County, Ohio (Chicago, 1882), 585.
37 Horatio G. Phillips and James Perrine
were the foremost merchants of Dayton
for many years after the War of 1812.
Phillips came to Dayton from New Jersey in
1806, and Perrine arrived from New
Jersey in 1812. Perrine clerked for Phillips
before being admitted to partnership.
Perrine also became a banker and an insurance
man. John F. Edgar, Pioneer Life in
Dayton and Vicinity, 1796-1840 (Dayton, 1896),
117-118, 153.
38 The Werden House was built by William
Werden in 1829 on the northwest
corner of Main and Spring streets,
Springfield. The large tavern was a stop on the
Cincinnati-Columbus stage line, and was
known for its fine accommodations. W. H.
Beers & Co., pub., History of
Clark County, Ohio (Chicago, 1881), 456-457.
39 Jeremiah Warder, a well-to-do Quaker,
moved to Springfield from Philadelphia
about 1829 or 1830. He ran a thriving
milling business and operated other industries
and became the wealthiest man in the
community. In 1832 he organized the Springfield
Lyceum, from which the first library
developed. Workers of the Writers' Program,
W.P.A., Springfield and Clark County,
Ohio (Springfield, 1941), 29; Beers, History
of Clark County, 556.
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family, which was large, we enjoyed a most delightful
intercourse,
as they were persons of high cultivation and
refinement, elegant
tastes and leisure & means to indulge them. We have
seen much of
them, too, in subsequent years, and always with renewed
pleasure.
The winter still continued quite rigorous; indeed the
whole
season had been one of great severity as will appear
from the fact
that Fahrenheit's Thermometer fell below zero no less
than seven
times, viz. on the following dates--
December 10, 1831 at sunrise
" 12 " " do
" 18 " " do
January 25,
1832 " sunset
" 26 " "
sunrise
" 27 " "
do
February 24 " " do
I will insert opposite the daily record of temperature
and meteor-
ology for the month we passed in Springfield.
Sunrise Noon Sunset
Feb 1 1832 28 47 40 Cloudy-rain
2 50 54 57 Thaw-clear
3 56 52 51 rain
4 35 35 32
1/2 rain, hail-
5 26 28 26 clear-cloudy
6 26 34 37 rain-
7 38 40 36 cloudy-rain-
8 35
48 43 drizzle-
9 58 62 40 rain, thunder and lightening
10 29 36 30 cloudy with frost-
11 39
46 47 clear-rain,
thunder & lightening
12 35 35 32 rain
13 18 27 25 cloudy
14 24 35 32 cloudy-hail-rain-
15 32 32 31 sleet-
16 20 25 22 cloudy-
17 27 34 1/2 33 clear-cloudy-
128 THE OHIO HISTORICAL QUARTERLY
18 50 55 50 cloudy-fair
19 55 46 36 dull rain-
20 22 24 20 dull-snow-
21 10 20 20 very clear-
22 26 36 34 Centennial Birthday of Washington
23 15 19 10 snow, clear-
24 below zero 1O 18 15 clear-
25 19 30 30 small powdery snow
26 20 39 27 clear-
27 16 26 31 cloudy-snow-
28 34 40 36 dull-
29 31 41 35 clear-
A
pleasant place was Springfield, and pleasant looking as you
approached
it, especially from the north East, where a succession of
high,
open knolls spread away for a mile or two until lost in the
forest.
This was a favorite stroll of mine and I give opposite a
sketch
of it [see insert] copied from one I made carefully at the
time.
There was a singular spot, too, in another direction which my
brothers
and I used often to visit. It was a splendid ice-grotto formed
among
the limestone rocks South of the town. The intense cold had
chained
up the waters at mill creek Falls while the stream still
flowing
free above dripped over the projecting ledges and congealed
as
it fell, composing a brilliant fretwork of columns and pendent
stalactites,
which sparkled like crystals in the sunshine and were
marked
out clearly against the shadowy niches of the rock behind.
Of
this, too, I give a sketch further on [see insert].
Springfield
is the county seat of Clark Co. about 23 miles from
Dayton
and 46 from Columbus, the Capital of the State. It lies on
the
line of the great National Road thro' the State to Indianapolis.
Those
icy pendents displayed a singular combination of the
colossal
and minute, some of the clusters long and massive reaching
down
nearly to the water in the hollow basin beneath, while others
dwindled
down to mere needles, filling up the interstices with in-
crustations
of wonderful delicacy, and borrowing the most beautiful
hues
from the reflection of neighbouring objects and the radiance of
the
sky above. The whole group reminded me forcibly of the
THE JOURNAL OF THOMAS K. WHARTON 129
elaborate pinnacles and shaft-work of
the monument to Archbishop
Bowett in York Cathedral,40 reversed,
however, and done in shining
crystals.
The beautiful theory which traces the
origin of Gothic details
to suggestions supplied by the wild
forest, would find no mean
accession in this charming play of
nature, which as plainly furnishes
the type of clustered pinnacles and
elaborate fret work, as the
frisure [?] of
clustered columns, filiated tracery, and the interlaced
mouldings of the vaulted ceiling. Tho'
I doubt if there ever existed
as perfect a specimen as the present
one in those countries where
Gothic Architecture first established
itself. The spars and stalactites
of their caverns, however, exhibited
similar formations.
The view of Mill Creek Falls opposite
[see insert] gives a more
complete idea of the process of
congelation which resulted in the
elegant ice-grotto of the preceding
view. It was taken while the
waters were still flowing unobstructed,
forming a picturesque cas-
cade and already trickling over the
rocky ledge to the left, where the
icy shafts soon clustered after the
flow was checked by the frost.
To the right appears the hollow recess
in the limestone, with its
rude natural seat from which I sketched
the former view. The Court
house and some of the town buildings
just show above the Fall,
and at its summit the dam and
water-gates which swell the stream
above into quite an available power for
the Factories which even
at that early period had begun to add
to the importance of the town.
The stream below soon mingles with Buck
Creek and flows thro' a
deep valley overhung with the same
massive limestone cliffs, and
at the time I speak of buried in the shadows
of the wildest, densest
forest growth. Foot paths wound thro'
it, sometimes by the brawling
stream, sometimes between the moss
grown craggs, but every where
retired and romantic, and quite shut in
from the busy world so
near it.
The "Mound" [see insert]
crowns the hill just above the Hotel,
and we used to pass it in going to Mr.
Warder's whose place appears
to the right. It has all the regularity
and smoothness of an artificial
Tumulus but I do not at this distance
of time recollect whether there
40 Henry Bowet (d. 1423), archbishop of
York, 1407-23. The cathedral is known
as York Minster.
130
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were any traditional memories connected
with it, or whether any
attempt had been made to account for its
existance [sic]. But I well
remember the fine view of the river
valley and distant forests from
its summit; it was the highest point in
the neighbourhood, and en-
tirely unimpeded by trees which is a
rare advantage in this leafy
country. Often have I climbed a lofty
eminence hoping to enjoy a
world-wide prospect, but arrived at the
top, found myself still beset
by the interminable tangled woods, and
unable to see any further
than in the lowlands at its base; but
here the knolls had been suffi-
ciently denuded, indeed too much so for
local effect, but formed a
pleasing variety where there was almost
nothing but woods.
The forest like the ocean is grand and
impressive, but becomes
wearisome when unbroken by the vestiges
of humanity.
The "Court-house" [see
insert], as usual, the most prominent
building in the place was a very good
example of the Western halls
of justice, simple and unambitious in
design, but well built of good
brick, and rejoicing in a neat, well
proportioned spire, which added
a pleasant feature to the distant views
of the town. A little to the
left in the view appears the bell turret
of the Factory near Mill
Creek Falls, and beyond are the dense
woods of the valley thro'
which the stream runs after leaving the
"Fairy Grotto" of my pre-
vious sketch. The high grounds to the
right, all covered with the
native forest, overhang the rapid
watercourses which irrigate the
neighbourhood and finally mingle with
the deeper and more noted
current of the Mad River.
When I made the original sketch of the
annexed drawing, groups
of trees, grassy enclosures, gardens,
and clusters of houses seemed
to share the town limits in nearly equal
proportions, and it would,
doubtless, be interesting and curious to
compare the sketch with the
compact and closely built town of the
present day, containing ac-
cording to the Census returns of 1850 an
aggregate population of
5,108 inhabitants.
Though the severity of the weather was
great during our stay at
Springfield, yet we had become so hardy,
and inured to cold by our
"life in the woods," that it
offered no impediment to our rambles
and researches in the neighbourhood, and
I made my drawings from
nature with as much care as in the
mildest days of springtide. In-
THE JOURNAL OF THOMAS K. WHARTON 131
deed my original sketches of that time,
and many of which I still
preserve, are more complete in detail
and more minutely accurate,
than the bolder and more freely touched
productions of later years.
My father, too, gave me every
encouragement, possessing himself
fine judgment, and very fine execution,
and our friends being persons
of education and taste took quite an
interest in them which was a
strong incentive to efforts in that
direction. Nothing produces
languor and torpidity in the
"beautiful arts" more surely than want
of appreciation and sympathy. I have at
times lived in communities
so little alive to impressions of this
nature that I have gradually
fallen into a low estimate of them
myself, and after awhile come
to regard those acts which dignify and
embellish human existance
[sic] as little better than polished indolence, but the love
of
"beautiful nature" is too
strong in me for such morbid views to
retain their influence long.
The "Limestone-rocks"
bordering the creek were the subject of
the last sketch I made at Springfield
[see insert]. Even in winter it
was an attractive seclusion. The stream
coursed boldly thro' the
dell, and when the sunshine fell upon
it there were many little
sheltered nooks where, for the time,
you forgot the inclemency of
the season. But what a charming retreat
in summer time. The mossy
bank enriched with a thousand flowers,
the green leaves overhead
forming an ample screenwork, and in the
limestone range a series
of grots and niches which
"poetry" herself might select for her
frequent resting place. The overhanging
mass in the picture seemed
detached from the main rock and the
fissure between gradually filled
up with an accretion of vegetable
mould, at length forming a firm
pathway to the thick forest above,
while another path wound along
its base near the margin of the stream.
As the spring approached our parents
became more and more
anxious to make a final selection of a
resting place, but desired first
to visit certain important points in
the state, of which Columbus,
the capital, came next in order. We
removed there towards the end
of February and took apartments at
Robinson's Hotel.41
41 J. Robinson & Son ran the
Franklin House on the corner of High and Town
streets. William T. Martin, History
of Franklin County (Columbus, 1858), 311.
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THE OHIO HISTORICAL QUARTERLY
March 1, 1832
Columbus--Franklin County, Ohio
The balmy air invited my brother Henry
and myself to a stroll
along the banks of the Sciota [sic] below
the town. The tall woods,
which have so long sighed to the
winter's blast, and listened to the
gurgling of freshets, were today filled
with melody from in-
numerable blue birds and other
harbingers of spring, and the beau-
tiful stream was dimpled by the sudden
rise of wild ducks, pursued
by straggling parties of riflemen on the
shore. We returned by the
Canal tow-path where the warm sun had
loosened the frost from
the embankment and made the walking very
toilsome. In the evening
we were visited by a Mr. & Mrs.
Gurney lately from Bristol,
England. We accompanied them to the
Revd. Mr. Preston's42 weekly
religious meeting, and heard a plain,
sensible discourse by the Revd.
Mr. Sparrow of Kenyon College,43 from
2 Tim. 1 c 7. Some 50 or
60 persons present, and every appearance
of devout feeling and
earnestness in following the service.
March 2
Very mild and pleasant. Made an outline
of the Lock thro' which
the Lateral Canal is supplied from the
Sciota River. Received a
letter from Mr. J. Warder, Springfield.
The Ohio and Erie Canal was considered a
gigantic undertaking
in those days when railroads were yet in
their infancy. It connected
the Lake at Cleaveland [sic] with
the Ohio river at Portsmouth, and
traversed the rich fertile regions of
the interior of Ohio lying be-
tween the Sciota and Muskingum Rivers
for a distance of -----
miles. The Lateral Branch at Columbus
was 11 miles in length and
served the double purpose of connection
and "feeder" from the
42 William Preston was the first regular
pastor of the Trinity Protestant Episcopal
Church, Columbus, 1829-41. For two
years, 1829-31, he also served St. John's
Episcopal Church in Worthington. After
an absence of nine years he returned to
Trinity, 1850-54. Martin, History of
Franklin County, 379-380.
43 William Sparrow (1801-74), educated
at Trinity College, Dublin, taught at
Kenyon College, Gambier, Ohio, from its
beginning in the 1820's until 1841, acting
as president, 1832-34, and serving as
vice president, 1834-41. In 1841 he accepted
the chair of theology at the Theological
Seminary of Virginia at Alexandria. Cornelius
Walker, The Life and Correspondence
of Rev. William Sparrow (Philadelphia, 1876).
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Sciota to the main canal.44
The opposite sketch [see insert] shows
the supply Lock at the Sciota river. The
abutments were of sub-
stantial masonry, the upper one 17 feet
high, the lower 12 feet, and
the average depth of the Canal 4 feet. A
strong dam was thrown
across the broad stream of the Sciota at
this point to secure a con-
stant head of water, and furnished power
for the saw mill seen in
the sketch and other works. During a
freshet which occurred while
we were in Columbus the water broke over
this dam in foamy sheets
not unlike the surf of the ocean
beach--at least, so we thought, for
we were glad to mark anything in these
Western wilds that re-
minded us of our beloved haunts by the
sea side.
The population of Columbus in 1850 has
become 17,882.
March 3
Henry and I spent the morning in walking
along the eastern
bank of the Canal, and tracing the
indications of early spring, with
a sky over our head of intense purity
and sunshine of most genial
warmth. In the afternoon I went alone to
a pretty spot where the
Whetstone [now the Olentangy] mingles
with the Sciota. At the
bend of the latter river I sat down on a
smooth fence rail and made
a drawing of the city and the bridge
over the Sciota (which I still
preserve in my Portfolio).45
It is time to give some little
description of the place. Columbus,
the county town of Franklin, and seat of
government to the State
stands on the Eastern bank of the
Scioto, a high gravelly formation
rising abruptly to the height of more
than 30 feet. The River at this
point makes a fine curve, and embraces
an extensive area of rich
level bottom land, which is overlooked
by the town and limited at
the distance of a mile and a half from
it by a range of eminences
44 Work on the lateral canal, which
connected with the Ohio and Erie Canal at
Lockbourne, began April 27, 1827. The
first canal boat reached Columbus, September
23, 1831. Jacob H. Studer, Columbus,
Ohio: Its History, Resources, and Progress
(Columbus, 1873), 32-33.
45 A small reproduction of this drawing
was printed on the cover of Museum
Echoes, a
monthly publication of the Ohio Historical Society, in August 1953. It
is one of a series of about a dozen
drawings made during his stay in Ohio which
Wharton intended for printing and sale,
but apparently the project never succeeded.
The originals are in the New York Public Library. Six
of them, not including the
sketch of Columbus, were reproduced in A
History of Ohio by Eugene H. Roseboom
and Francis P. Weisenburger, published
by the Society in 1953.
134
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covered with dense forest, and forming a
background to the village
of Franklinton, which was originally
until the year 1824 the chief
town in the county.46 The
shell of the old court house [in
Franklinton], with its grey
weather-beaten cupola, still remains and
gives the little place an air of
consequence when seen from the high
and distant streets of Columbus. Noble
trees line the margin of the
river, and are scattered in groups over
the area of bottom land, the
rich soil of which is under the plough
and regularly fenced up to
the base of the hills on the West. To
the North, East, and South a
strip of fenced and cultivated land
borders on the Capital and then
comes the mighty forest in one grand
sweep surrounding the whole.
The great National Road passes thro' the
north end of the town
[Columbus], and over the Scioto by a
substantial bridge of oak
built 6 years ago. The approach from the
West by this road, not-
withstanding the commanding site, is far
from pleasing, as the best
line of houses present their rear to the
river, and the buildings on
the immediate brow of the hill are mean
and irregular, but when
you reach the northern extremity of High
Street, which is the prin-
cipal one, you are struck with the very
flourishing appearance of the
place and can scarcely believe that but
a few years ago it formed
part of the neighbouring woods. It was
originally laid out in the
year 1812, and the settlement soon after
commenced, so that we
must not yet look for much elegance.
This will follow with an in-
crease of wealth and taste. In the
meantime an air of neatness, and
substantial comfort forms an ample
present compensation.
High Street is 100 feet wide, running
North and South and in-
tersected at right angles by the several
cross streets. The side walks
are broad, paved with brick, and present
quite a busy scene, and the
middle of the street is kept in a state
of constant and lively ani-
mation by an endless train of carts and
waggons, horses and horse-
men, long-springed, four-horse stages
rattling thro' at intervals, and
a great variety of travelling and
pleasure taking vehicles. Casting
the eye along the line of buildings to
the right, a large Hotel and 2
46 Franklinton was founded in 1797 by
Lucas Sullivant. It was the county seat
of Franklin County from 1803 until 1824,
when Columbus gained that position.
Franklinton contained a population of
332 in 1830. Kilbourn, Ohio Gazetteer (11th
ed., Columbus, 1833), 151-159, 207-208.
THE JOURNAL OF THOMAS K. WHARTON 135
Blocks of handsome well built stores
(of three stories) form the
principal features. The intermediate
houses, too, are good and all
of brick, many of them with arcades of
wood in front shading the
sidewalk. They comprise two public
houses, two bookstores, two or
three medical stores and no less than
eighteen well stocked mer-
cantile establishments, besides several
others of less pretension,
dwellings of artisans
&c--altogether quite an imposing display for
the heart of the Western forest. On the
left, near the intersection of
the Street with the National Road,
stands the [federal] Court
House, of brick and two stories,
presenting a narrow front to the
street with a plain recess containing
the entrance door. It is finished
with a clumsy wooden dome, whitened
over as usual and the whole
design so tasteless that it detracts
much from the beauty of the street.
Attached to it is a range of [state]
Public Offices, of brick, two
stories, 150 feet by 25, and then comes
the State House, a quad-
rangular building, also of brick and
two stories, with plain openings,
hung with venetians, plain string
course, and white wooden steeple
rising from the middle of the roof and
terminating in a short spire,
in all 106 feet from the ground. The
building is 75 by 50 and tho'
simple the parts are well distributed
and produce a pleasing effect.
On a square stone Tablet above the
western entrance are the
following lines--
"Equality of rights is Nature's
plan
"And following Nature is the march
of man.
"Based on its rock of right your
empire lies
"On walls of wisdom let the fabric
rise.
"Preserve your principles, their
force unfold,
"Let nations prove them and let
kings behold.
"Equality, your first
firm-grounded stand,
"Then Free Election, then your FEDERAL BAND.
"This holy triad should forever
shine,
"The great compendium of all
rights divine,
"Creed of all schools whence
youths by millions draw
"Their themes of right, their decalogues
of law,
"Till man shall wonder (in these
codes inured)
"How wars were made, how tyrants
were endured.
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On the South side the following--
"Here social man a second birth
shall find,
"And a new range of reason lift his
mind,
"Feed his strong intellect with
purer light,
"A noble sense of duty and of
right,
"A sense of liberty whose holy
fire,
"His "life", his
"Freedom" and his "Laws" inspire.
"Soul searching "Freedom"
here assume thy stand
"And radiate hence to every distant
land.
"Point out and prove how all the
scenes of strife,
"The shock of States, empassioned
broils of life,
"Spring from unequal sway, and how
they fly
"Before the splendour of thy
peaceful eye.
"Unfold at last the genuine social
plan,
"The mind's full scope, the dignity
of man,
"Bold nature bursting thro' her
long disguise
"And nations daring to be just and
wise."47
These erections are some feet back from
the street line, railed in
front, and occupy part of a plot of 10
acres called the Public Square.
Near the South East corner is the very
neat Presbyterian Church,
80 x 50, of dark red brick, arched
openings, deep moulding &
cornice with white balustrade all round,
square tower surmounted
by an octagonal turret with arched
openings and glittering tin dome.
It is quite a pleasing building and the
chief architectural embellish-
ment of the place, but will soon be
surpassed by the Episcopal
Church, already commenced at no great
distance--foundations 75
by 50. The design is Tuscan, and was
furnished by Mr. Martin E.
Thompson of New York, a gentleman who
has made offers to me,
thro' our friend Mr. Earl, which my
Father is now considering.
Beyond the State buildings High Street
is continued in a range of
irregular buildings, brick and frame,
great and small until the eye
finally rests on the blue woods in the
distance. The general ap-
pearance of this infant Capital
indicates greater age than it pos-
sesses, but you are soon reminded of its
newness by the fresh look
47 Both quotations are from Joel Barlow.
Wharton apparently did not copy the
tablets exactly. See Martin, History
of Franklin County, 335-336.
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of the bricks and mortar, and scattered
groups of horses, sheep and
cattle from the woods clinking their
copper bells thro' the streets
and gazing with evident astonishment at
the progress of art in the
wilderness.48
March 4
Sunday. We attended the Episcopal
service both morning and
afternoon. Mr. Preston is a plain, good
man, with an amiable coun-
tenance, some deficiency in voice and
manner, but amply redeemed
by the purity of his doctrine.
A sublime thunderstorm formed a solemn
and magnificent close
to the Sabbath. It was of short
duration, but the heavens were in a
constant blaze and the rain fell in
torrents.
March 8
My Father purchased a fine Bay, saddle
and bridle for $80 and
proceeded on a reconnoitering expedition
to Cleaveland [sic] on the
Lake.
March 14
Only the other day we were throwing open
doors and windows
to admit the air, and this morning the
sky is clear and frosty and
the ground covered with snow.
March 17
Snow again in the night, with a piercing
wind today and cold
enough to freeze water in the bedrooms.
March 18
Sunday. Just before service in the
afternoon my father got back
after a severe and fatiguing journey,
cold and tempest, swollen
streams, and muddy forest roads. His
report is unfavorable, the
Town insalubrious, price of land
exorbitant, business overdone, and
48 The site of Columbus was selected for
the state capital and laid out in 1812.
By the time the Whartons arrived in 1832
its population numbered nearly 4,000.
Columbus was then a bustling town, with
eight hotels or taverns, two large carriage
and post coach factories, three tin and
copper factories, an iron foundry, four book
stores, twenty-two mercantile stores, three apothecary
shops, several retail groceries
and three wholesale groceries, eight or
nine "regular physicians" and an equal number
of "botanical practitioners, or
steam doctors," ten attorneys, and five clergymen.
Kilbourn, Ohio Gazetteer (11th ed.),
151-159.
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next to impossible to procure a house or
servants ("helps" as they
are called here), so that we are again
as much at a loss as ever.
Some thought has been expended on York,
Upper Canada, but
nothing definite.
March 20
Our excellent friend Mr. Warder arrived
today from Springfield.
He is on his way to Philadelphia on
horseback, but as he does not
proceed till tomorrow he will spend the
rest of the day wholly with
us. Our evening circle was enlivened by
the addition of Mr. & Mrs.
Gurney, Mr. Findlay from Zanesville and
young Howells. We find
ourselves here in the midst of quite a
party of English people, some
in town and some at Worthington, 9 miles
off, and all, like our-
selves, in search of a desirable
locality to settle in.
Mr. and Mrs. Gurney and their children,
Dr. and Mrs. Ward of
London, and young Howells (a high
spirited handsome youth of
17) are here, and at Worthington we find
the Revd. Mr. Rodgers
formerly Curate at Hessle near Hull,
whom I have heard more than
once at St. John's Church before I left
England, his wife, who is a
sister of Master Howells, Mrs. Leonard,
her two daughters and little
son, whom we knew in Hull. Mr. Howells
and the rest of his family,
and a Mrs. James and family, all belong
to the same party, and all
desirous of settling in the same
neighbourhood, except, perhaps,
Dr. Ward, who is somewhat of a free
thinker in principle, while
the rest are all pious, Christianlike
people. He is, moreover, much
reduced in his circumstances.
Messrs. Howells and Rodgers left here a
short time ago for
Zanesville on a visit of inspection. My
Father's report of Cleaveland
proved a great disappointment. Mr.
Warder's arrival has suggested
the plan that my Father and Mr. Gurney
should accompany him as
far as Zanesville where they will meet
Mr. Rodgers and Mr.
Howells, and examine the advantages held
out by that place. We
find the intercourse of our English
friends exceedingly pleasant and
have had several obliging calls from
residents in Columbus.
March 25
My Father and Mr. Gurney arrived, and
great was our satis-
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faction to discover that they had fully
accomplished their object.
Each had taken a house, and my Father
had further made purchase
of a large warehouse for a wholesale
business, standing on the
Muskingum and capable of storing 6000
Barrels. He gives $1700
for it, so that we hope a resting place
has at length been found.
March 26
Received a letter from Mr. Deardorff
Post master of Waynesboro'
Pa. inclosing check on Bank of
Chambersburg for $130 deposited
by J. Stoner as forfeit for breach of
contract for the Piqua property.
Snow again today. The Ohio Canal is
today opened for boats from
Cleaveland to Chillicothe. The Columbus
feeder, however, is still
closed. My Father will have to visit
Piqua to wind up his affairs
there, and on his return we start for
the Muskingum valley.
March 29
Mr. Gurney and I started together on
foot, soon after breakfast,
to visit the families at Worthington.
The roads were quite dry and
smooth and the day delightful, and we
got over the nine miles in
two hours and a half. We first called at
Mr. Howells', with whose
family and Mrs. James I was pleased. A
letter had been received
from Mr. Howells at Zanesville, speaking
highly of the place and
the Scenery around it, that he intended
visiting Steubenville &
Wheeling, and if neither pleased him
better, that he should decide
upon Zanesville for his own family and
Mrs. James. After a lunch
and promising to return to dinner, we
went on to the house occupied
by the families of Mr. Rodgers and Mrs.
Leonard. Turning a corner
I instantly recognized Mrs. L at an open
window, and had a de-
lightful meeting with a lady I had seen
so often in my native town.
The two Miss Leonards and the little boy
differ only in height from
the elegant little creatures who used to
pace up and down the sunny
flags of the white block opposite Albion
Street where my Father
lived last in Hull. Mrs. Leonard had
heard of some changes in our
Hull circle which had not yet reached
us, among the rest the
deaths of Mrs. Dykes, the wife of our
Pastor, and Mrs. King, the
wife of the Revd. John King of Christ
Church.
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As she was very anxious to see my mother
Mr. G. and I went the
entire round of the village to get a
carriage of some sort for her
but in vain, so that altho' in ill
health she decided upon walking
back with us, spend tomorrow with Mamma,
and return on Saturday
with Edward Howells and myself. We set
out at 4 1/2 and got to
Columbus soon after sunset. Mrs. L's
conversation was so interesting
that the distance seemed nothing to me
but she herself suffered
much from fatigue. She made very light
of it, however, when com-
pared with the pleasure of seeing my
mother.
March 30
Very beautiful weather. Hull and its
delightful family circles,
England and America were the topics of
the day, but the con-
versation became general in the evening
on the appearance of the
Revd. & Mrs. Preston, Mr. and Mrs.
Gurney, Dr. and Mrs. Ward
and Mrs. Bailhache who spent a few
social hours with us.
March 31
After breakfast my Father ordered a gig
and drove Mrs. Leonard
back to Worthington, so that I missed
the expected pleasure of
accompanying her. She would, however,
have been quite unequal
to the walk.
The cholera I see by the English papers
is in London--already 30
cases with the alarming proportion of 16
deaths.
April 2
Very lovely weather, with symptoms of
rain in the afternoon.
Recd. a letter from Mr. Earl, containing
a very kind renewal of Mr.
Thompson's offers. This subject,
however, will not be determined
until we arrive in Zanesville.
The waggon containing our Trunks, and
large packages left here
after breakfast this morning. Our family
and Mr. Gurney's will start
tomorrow. We have tried in vain to get a
"nine-stage," but my
Father has engaged a carriage that
carries seven for tomorrow
morning at 8 A. M. for $25. He will ride
the bay horse, and Henry
and myself walk as the only alternative.
It rained freely in the night.
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April 3
Mild and rather cloudy. Immediately
after breakfast Henry and I
set off by the Hebron road but a single
mile of it convinced us that
it was impracticable so we reluctantly
returned to the starting point
just as the carriage was ready to set
out. It left at 9, and we were to
follow in a public conveyance in the
evening. At 10 my Father was
in the saddle, and at 11 the day having
brightened up, Henry and I
reconsidered our plan, and again set out
on foot by the Newark
road--the one taken by the rest. The
first 10 miles to Black Lick
was very laborious, laying for the most
part thro' a heavily timbered
morass, saturated by the rains, and the
log bridging so much decayed
and broken that we were covered with mud,
so that when we came
to Big Walnut Creek (6 miles) over which
there is no bridge, it
was needless to take off shoes and
stockings but we marched boldly
thro' with the stream up to our knees.
The friction of walking and
a warm sun soon dried us and having made
a hearty lunch at a log
house a little further on we proceeded
briskly, the ground improving
and drying rapidly. Reaching the South
Fork of Licking River, 18
miles from Columbus, we suddenly came in
full view of the carriage
standing by a roadside Tavern, and my
Father just in the act of
closing the door for a fresh start. I
called but they were beyond the
range of my voice, and as I was obliged
to follow up the bank for
a little distance to cross by a fallen
tree, I soon lost sight of them
again. The Tavern keeper told us they
had taken a rest of an hour
and a half and spoke of continuing on to
Newark, 15 miles, before
putting up for the night, so that we
gave up all hopes of seeing
them again this day. We sat down to some
good plain fare, and then
hastened on to Granville (9 miles) where
we proposed to pass the
night, and rise in time the next morning
to catch our party before
they should leave the breakfast table.
Tho' refreshed by our meal we began to
feel very weary, and
toiled on with but little alacrity thro'
the lone forests, whose deep
and languid silence was broken only by
the drowsy cow-bell and the
wild twang of the marsh frog. Happily
the roads had become quite
dry, and at about 4 miles from Granville
we emerged from the
woods which filed off to the right and
left and opened to us a
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country so hilly and fertile, and well
improved, and so different
from the dreary solitudes behind us,
that the very sight seemed to
pour new vigor into our aching limbs.
The yellow twilight was fading and the
stars already in heaven
when we descended the picturesque valley
of Raccoon Fork and as
we crossed the bridge the tolling of the
evening bell fell gently upon
our ear, and in rich harmony with the
shadowy glades around us.
Passing under the brow of a grassy cone
we came at once into
the main street of Granville and made
inquiry for Cook's Tavern49
which had been recommended to us by our
Columbus host in the
morning. A light at the further end of
the town was pointed out
to us and on approaching it what was our
delight and astonishment
to see thro' the window our whole party
seated round a blazing
fire, and little dreaming of our being
at hand. Equally great was
their surprise at our abrupt appearance
amongst them, and loud
and rapid were the narratives of the
day's adventures, and as its
fatigues had fallen alike upon all,
interlined with allusions to the
supper bell--which the arrival of so
large a number of guests had
delayed beyond the usual hour--at length
the signal came, and never
was a meal, excellent in itself, enjoyed
with keener relish. We re-
tired very soon after and forgot our
weariness in the profoundest
slumber.
April 4
Sharp frost in the night, followed by a
lovely day. Before break-
fast I ascended the high freestone ridge
to the north of the town,
and enjoyed a noble view of the
surrounding country, all hill
and valley, and abounding in evidences
of fertility and successful
cultivation.
Breakfast over, my Father and Charles
set off on foot for Newark,
6 miles. The coach was in motion soon
after and I followed on
horseback, and rode in company with the
coach (which I speedily
joined) as far as Newark, where I
dismounted and left the horse
at the Hotel for my Father. The country
was prettily diversified and
the roads smooth and dry. Newark is the
county town of Licking
49 Benjamin Cook kept a tavern on the
southwest corner of Broad and Pearl streets,
Granville, from about 1813 to 1831, when
he died. Henry Bushnell, History of
Granville, Licking County, Ohio (Columbus, 1889), 86, 104, 140.
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and as the Ohio and Erie Canal passes
thro' it is the shipping point
of a fine and extensive agricultural
district.
From this place Henry, Charles and I
proceeded on foot. Charles
not content with our pace ran on before,
and we found at the very
next fork of the road, from a laborer,
that he had taken the shorter
but worse track. We stopped at a frame
house and got some good
bread and milk and continued on thro'
the woods until at 6 miles
from Newark we struck at right angles
into the finished part of the
great National road 21 miles West of
Zanesville. It is a noble work,
running nearly East and West, very
straight and exhibiting in profile
a wavy line of long and gentle
elevations and depressions greatly
reducing the steepness of the natural
face of the country, which
now becomes quite hilly and very
different from the level forest
swamps and wet prairies bordering on the
Sciota and Miami. The
road is covered with hard limestone and
a kind of blue slate laid
on firm and even. In the first 13 miles
I counted no less than 13
one arched freestone bridges, massy and
substantial, carrying the
road over the runs and streamlets which
wind thro' every valley.
For the remaining 8 miles to Zanesville
they occur frequently, some
even 160 feet in length and very lofty.
The scenery is monotonous--
high woody hills, curve after curve,
scattered clearings, and glimpses
of far distant forests--and the long
straight line of road always
before you.
We dined at a roadside Tavern 18 miles
from Zanesville, and
then went on 10 miles further to Mt.
Sterling which we reached by
sunset, ordered supper and remained all
night. We were very much
fagged out so we took the precaution to
have a pail of hot water
in our bed room and soaked our feet for
some minutes before
going to bed. This took out all
stiffness and we were on the road
again at sunrise the next morning as
strong and well as ever.
April 5
The air pure and frosty, and in high
spirits as we approached
our journey's end, we walked with
alacrity and soon reached the
high ridge which overhangs the town of
Zanesville at the distance
of about a mile and a half. The curling
smoke of the town filled the
valley and threw a soft veil over the
surrounding hills. The Mus-
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kingum wound thro' it like a broad
silver band glittering in the
morning sunshine. At its junction with
the Licking we crossed a
long covered wooden bridge, thro' whose
frame work we glanced
with delight at the sparkling eddies of
the river, and at 9 A. M. we
were fairly in Main Street where at
Orndorff's Hotel50 we found
Mr. Gurney & family and proceeded at
once, under his guidance,
to join the rest of our own family. We
found Mamma and our
brothers and sisters intent on surveying
our new home and the
waggon at the gate delivering the
packages. We at once threw in our
assistance and after unloading and
dismissing the waggon we in-
dulged our curiosity at leisure in a
thorough exploration. The party
had reached Zanesville late last
evening, and Charles no less than
two hours before them.
I give opposite one of the Freestone
bridges of the National road
taken from the original sketch which I
made on the spot [see insert].
April 6
The house stands on a grassy slope
looking down the valley,
which with the bending river, the hills
which enclose it, and the
opposite town of Putnam, forms a sweet
little scene from the front
windows. Behind is a square garden of an
acre and a half with
several fruit trees. The house needs
some repairs, but is convenient,
beautifully situated, and very near the
Warehouse.51 The rent is
but $130 per annum--indeed living is
cheap enough here. Flour
only $4 per bar., fine Beef 5 x per lb.,
and other things in pro-
portion. We are full of business in
fitting up our new abode.
The views from the neighbouring hills
may vie with some of the
sweetest in Yorkshire, and not unlike in
character, while dense
volumes of smoke pouring from 2 glass
houses, numerous factories,
and the town generally, add to the
resemblance, for bituminous
50 Col. Henry Orndorff opened a hotel, the National House, on
the northeast
corner of Main and Fifth streets,
Zanesville, about 1830. The three-story building
in which the National House was located
stood until 1925. Norris F. Schneider,
Y-Bridge City: The Story of
Zanesville and Muskingum County, Ohio (Cleveland
and New York, 1950), 103-104.
51 The Wharton warehouse was a large brick building on the river, formerly
known
as Northrup's Warehouse. It was
advertised for sale in the Ohio Republican (Zanes-
ville), March 24, 1832.
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coal is used here as in England. The
ridges are full of it--indeed
it is delivered in Zanesville at the
low price of 5 cents per bushel.
Mr. Howells has returned from
Steubenville and is looking for a
house here.52
April 8
Sunday. Our Episcopal Church is a neat
square little building with
Gothic windows, handsome pulpit and
fine toned organ, played
quite respectably. Mr. Robinson
delivered his farewell sermons
today.53 He is a pleasing
preacher, but it would appear that he had
not succeeded in winning the confidence
and affections of his people.
April 11
Very fine and warm--every moment
occupied in laying out the
garden &c. Vegetation is pushing
forth, and the fine green turf
already clothes the hillsides. Mr.
Fulton54 called today, and my
Father completed the purchase of the
warehouse and paid the $1700.
Unpacked three large cases and found
every thing in the same
order as when nailed up at Piqua, after
the frightful jolting of
161 miles thro' the woods, while Mr.
Gurney from Columbus only
has sustained considerable loss by
breakage.
April 14
We are enjoying almost summer weather,
and every thing looks
beautiful under so fine a sky.
Gardening brings out a free per-
spiration. A Plum tree in our front
plot is whitened over with
bloom, and in the garden the Peach,
cherries, pears and apples make
a fine display. The weeping willow and
Lilac are leafing fast, and
some varieties of Lepidopterae are
waking into life, among which
the P. Antiope stands foremost.
52 Possibly H. C. Howells, who moved to
Putnam, on the west side of the
Muskingum, opposite Zanesville, and
operated a tannery at Woodlawn Avenue and
Harrison Street. Thomas W. Lewis, Zanesville
and Muskingum County, Ohio
(Chicago, 1927), I, 249.
53 The Rev. John P. Robinson was rector
of the Zanesville Episcopal Church,
Zanesville, from September 1831 to April
1832. Goodspeed Pub. Co., Biographial
and Historical Memoirs of Muskingum
County, Ohio (Chicago, 1892), 279-280.
54 Robert Fulton was a prominent
businessman in Zanesville for many years, and
in 1832, along with other activities, he
was dealing in real estate. Ohio Republican,
March 24, December 22, 1832; J. Hope Sutor, Past and
Present of the City of
Zanesville and Muskingum County, Ohio
(Chicago, 1905), 116.
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April 17
The eighteenth anniversary of my birth
day. In the afternoon I
crossed the Putnam bridge and strolled
over the heights on that
side of the river. The town lies below
and the river winding round
it in a graceful curve losing itself
amid cultivated slopes and woody
ridges in the distance. The little
Dresden steamboat was just sound-
ing too at the wharf above the falls,
and gave an air of business
importance to the stream. In the woods
to the South I found the
Judas tree and several forest plants in
flower. During the walk a
slight scald on my foot became so
inflamed by friction as to threaten
a troublesome sore.
It had almost been determined that I
should remain at Zanesville,
but we find that altho' eventually
there must be a large business
done here yet the time that would be
required to establish it would
be almost lost to me. So my father
proposed today that I should
leave next Monday with a Mr. Turner for
Philadelphia where thro'
the introduction of Mr. Warder, now
there, I may perhaps obtain an
eligible mercantile situation, if not,
to go on to New York and avail
myself of Mr. Thompson's kind offers
which I cannot but highly
esteem as he leaves me at liberty to
accept any other engagement
that may appear more desirable. The
advantages of the plan seem
so great that it fills us with hope,
and we trust that it will be ordered
by unerring wisdom for our real
benefit.
April 18
My Father wrote to Mr. Warder today
acquainting him with our
intentions.
April 22
Easter Sunday. My scalded foot keeps me
at home today. The
rest have gone to St. James, where in
the absence of a minister,
Mr. Crosby,55 an old and
worthy citizen, reads the service, and a
sermon.
In what different situations and
circumstances the dates of the
past week have found me for some years
past. In 1828 I spent my
55 James Crosby began to manufacture
scythes, axes, and other tools in Zanesville
in 1817, and for many years was one of
Zanesville's most prominent businessmen and
civic leaders. Schneider, Y-Bridge
City, 92.
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birthday in Baker, opposite Albion
Street, Hull, just before leaving
it for Wyton, and I well remember the
regret with which we left
that pleasant house and its well stocked
garden; in 1829 at Wyton,
6 miles from Hull, and in immediate
expectation of returning to
Hull again; in 1830 on a visit to our
friends the "Wilsons" at
Belton, just on the eve of our departure
from England; in 1831 at
Piqua, four thousand miles away from my
birthplace, and anxiously
looking for another change from the Farm
to some more congenial
home; and now in 1832 at Zanesville,
where the family, I hope,
have at length found a resting place.
But another change is in store
for me, in a journey across the
mountains.
I shall not be able to set out before
the end of the week owing
to the state of my foot.
April 30
My foot is now quite well but it has
detained me longer than I
expected. This is the last day of the
month and the last, too, that
I shall spend under my Father's roof for
there is no knowing how
long a time. I now leave the best and
truest companions of my life
and my dear, dear, mother, and for the
first time. I know not what
may be in store for me, but, one thing
is certain, if I hold fast my
integrity every thing will work for my
good, and I earnestly pray
that I may be able thro' all
circumstances "to hold fast the pro-
fession of my faith without
wavering," looking to the same guiding
hand, which has thus far led me, for
direction thro' the future that
lies before me, and especially that I
may be kept in the path of
rectitude and true godliness which alone
will cheer me thro' life,
and secure for me lasting happiness
hereafter.
From the original manuscript, which at
this distance of time no
body but myself could decypher, even
should they ask such ill-paid
trouble, having been written with fady
ink on such paper as the
Western towns then afforded--from the
manuscript, then, it appears
that at this point I was guilty of the
enormity of "several verses"
which my maturer judgment suggests had
better be omitted or,
perhaps, the opposite sketch substituted
for them [see insert]. Why
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it is I know not but the young mind when
excited flies as naturally
to poetry as the over-burdened soul
seeks refuge in tears, but I
cannot see any reason why the poetry any
more than the tears should
be perpetual, unless, indeed, such
poetry as Milton's, and such
sorrows as those of Werter [sic].
The Licking River is a branch of the
Muskingum, more secluded
and sylvan. I took occasional rambles
along its banks, and one day
with a friend Mr. W. Adams56 of
Zanesville who was quite an
artist himself, we followed the stream
until we reached the Iron
works and dam,57 of which I
made the opposite sketch, and he one
also, which he afterwards finished up in
oil.
The scenery from our windows seems more
lovely than ever now
that I am about to leave it, and the
pure elastic air of spring breathes
softly over it. The swollen river sweeps
in a wide curve around the
orchards of Putnam and loses itself
among woody hills. The nearer
ridges shew broad grassy escarpments of
the richest emerald,
traversed by the shadows of floating
clouds, and dotted with trees
already in full leafing. The unusual
beauty of [the] whole picture
today is very tantalizing, but I have no
choice now.
In the afternoon my Father and I went to
the Stage office to secure
a place for Wheeling and found to our
surprise that the time of
leaving had been changed from 8 A. M. to
mid-night, so that I shall
not start until tomorrow night. Dr. Ward
has arrived and is looking
about for a piece of land to settle his
family upon. He is very
anxious to get them away from Columbus,
which he finds very un-
healthy and aguish as the spring
advances. It is completely hemmed
in by vast morasses, exhaling a constant
and pernicious malaria
thro' the warmer months--very different
from the pure atmosphere
of the hills around this place.
56 William A. Adams sketched with Thomas
Cole when Cole was in Zanesville
in 1821. Adams later served on the
commission for the new statehouse in Columbus,
1838-48, and superintended construction
on that building for several years. Schneider,
Y-Bridge City, 94, 281; Ohio Historical Records Survey, Inventory
of State Archives
of Ohio, Secretary of State (mimeographed, Columbus, 1940), 16, 17, 21.
57 Moses Dillon built the iron furnace
and forge about four miles up the Licking
River in 1809. It furnished bar iron and
castings to Ohio industries for many years.
Schneider, Y-Bridge City, 76.
THE JOURNAL OF THOMAS K. WHARTON 149
May 1
Another lovely day. The sun shines
brightly upon a waste of
blossoms, and the delicate little??
yellow and blue birds flitting about
every where.
At 10 P. M. every thing was ready for departure. Mr. & Mrs.
Gurney had been to say good bye, and
the sad moments were hasting
away, when Charles who had been on the
look out came to say that
the Western Mail was on Main Street and
would proceed in an
hour's time. My Father went immediately
to secure me a place. In
the meantime I received a kind parting
note from Mrs. Gurney.
My Father returned with the news that
the Stage was full, and an
Extra expected every moment also full.
On the way bill of the
latter were the names of our friends
the "Hardcastles" of Dayton,
so he went back into town to see them,
leaving me to enjoy the
pleasure of a reprieve. It was short
lived, however, for my Father
came back in a great hurry to say that
Mr. Hardcastle was going no
further, but would leave his wife and
sister here to pursue their
journey to Baltimore and I could take
his vacant place. So with a
full heart I bade a long farewell, and
in a very short time was on
the road for the mountains. The
midnight hours passed heavily, and
when dawn at length came, having had no
sleep and my mind con-
fused and depressed, I gazed with
careless vacancy upon the beau-
tiful scenery of Guernsey and Belmont
counties and the sweet banks
of Indian Wheeling Creek. We whirled
along rapidly and by noon
reached the Valley of the Ohio where we
crossed over by ferry to
Wheeling, and I spent two hours in
climbing the hills and strolling
among the romantic uplands of the
neighbourhood.
May 2
Having taken my place to Chambersburg
at 2 o'clock I was slowly
ascending Wheeling hill in a noble
stage, but the roads soon became
stony and bad, and I was jolted
dreadfully thro' an ever varying
succession of hills and valleys,
precipices and forests, forming a
small corner of Virginia, and passed
into the State of Pennsylvania
towards evening, after some delay
occasioned by the breaking of a
?? Fringilla tristis and Motacilla
sialis. (This is a footnote in the journal.--EDITOR.)
150
THE OHIO HISTORICAL QUARTERLY
spring which was remedied for the time
by a stout fence rail from
the road side. At Washington we changed
stages and in the course
of a sleepless night crossed the
Monongahala [sic] (about 600 yards
broad) at Williamsport, and the
Youghiogeny [sic] (about 300
yards) just as the day was breaking over
the woods and the mist
floating away from the clear waters.
May 3
The 3rd and part of the 4th were spent
in crossing the huge
summits of the Alleghanies. The last
mountain of any extent was
overcome on the morning of the 4th and
at noon we entered the
handsome town of Chambersburg containing
a population of 3500.
Slept at the Hotel, and proceeded early
the next morning thro' a
lovely country, the valley of the
Susquehanna, and the town of
Harrisburg on its banks, to the City of
Lancaster where I passed
the night.
May 6
The next morning's journey was thro' the
best cultivated and most
luxuriant agricultural country I had yet
seen in the United States.
The farms and farm-buildings were on a
grand scale, and the fre-
quent use of the green hawthorn hedge
gave a very English look
to the arable lands.
At 3 P. M. we reached Philadelphia, and
I put up at the Western
Hotel. Being Sunday evening I attended
St. Andrew's on eighth
Street, and heard the very eminent Dr.
Bedell.58 The Organ and
choir were enchanting. From church I
went to Mr. Warder's, 119
Race Street. He had retired early but
his brother kindly invited me
to breakfast with them in the morning.
May 7
Mr. Warder received me at breakfast with
his accustomed warmth
and after a good deal of conversation,
spent the rest of the fore-
noon in driving round the city with me,
and visiting the far-famed
58 Gregory Townsend Bedell (1793-1834),
founder and rector of St. Andrews
Episcopal Church in Philadelphia,
attained a remarkable popularity among Christians
of all denominations. He was a noted
speaker and the author of several sacred poems
and musical compositions and of a number
of books on Christian living.
THE JOURNAL OF THOMAS K. WHARTON 151
Waterworks at Fairmount. The great
Reservoir occupies the summit
of a rock 100 feet above the Schuylkill
river--5 enormous, cylin-
drical water wheels set in motion 10
great Hydraulic Pumps which
suck up the water from the Forebay of
the Schuylkill and force it
thro' oblique Tubes into the Reservoir
above at the rate of 5000
gallons per minute. The machinery is
very simple but the power
tremendous. A fine walk surrounds the
reservoir, commanding the
city, the beautiful banks of the
Schuylkill, and the Delaware, and
the buildings and contiguous grounds
tasteful and ornamental.
Parting with Mr. Warder I left this
elegant city at noon from the
Chestnut street wharf on the Steamer
Burlington, and landed at
Bordentown about 4 P.M. The broad but
common-place Delaware
possessed few features of much
interest--shores flat and little to
break their tame uniformity. The Stages
were in readiness and after
leaving the highly embellished grounds
of Joseph Bonaparte we
proceeded at a tedious and uncomfortable
pace along the sandy
roads of New Jersey. Supper and beds
awaited us at New Brunswick,
at between 9 and 10 P.M., and at 6 the
next morning I was on
board the Steamer Thistle for New York.
May 8
The day very fine and scarce a ripple on
the sluggish Raritan,
which wound along between marshy banks
until about noon when
the well remembered Bay opened upon us,
and in an hour I again
found myself among my hospitable and
kind-hearted friends on
Beekman Street.59
59 Wharton had now completed a round
trip from New York to Ohio and back.
When he had arrived in New York from
Hull June 3, 1830, the family had taken
accommodations immediately at the
rooming house of Thomas Slocum on Beekman
Street.
The OHIO HISTORICAL Quarterly
VOLUME 65 ?? NUMBER 2 ?? APRIL 1956
From England to Ohio,
1830-1832:
The Journal of Thomas K. Wharton--II
Edited by JAMES H. RODABAUGH
This is the second and final installment
of the Wharton journal,
the first having appeared in the January
issue, pages 1-27, along
with a brief sketch of Wharton.
Wharton, as a boy of sixteen, sailed
with his mother, brothers,
and sisters from Hull, May 3, 1830, to
join his father, who had
acquired a farm near Piqua, Ohio. He
kept a journal of the trip
to Ohio and continued it during his
residence of nearly two years
in the state, including in it numerous
drawings of scenes and struc-
tures that caught his interest. The
original journal was transcribed
by Wharton in 1854 and supplemented by
some reminiscences. It
is the copy of 1854 which is here
published.
The first installment recorded the trip
from Hull to New York,
up the Hudson River to Albany, across
the Erie Canal to Buffalo,
and across Lake Erie to Sandusky, where
the Wharton family landed
on July 11. The present installment is
the record of Wharton's
journey from Sandusky to Piqua, his year
and a half residence in
Piqua and shorter residence in Dayton,
Springfield, Columbus and
Zanesville, and his trip in May 1832 to
New York, where he was
to begin the study of architecture.
Though the manuscript volume
of 1854 continues with more than two
years of Wharton's life in
and around New York, the publication of
the journal is concluded
at this point.