Dedication of the Hayes
Memorial. 425
instructed in the orderly management of
public business. All
are on their best behavior, a fraternal
friendship is cultivated,
virtuous and temperate habits are
encouraged, and the best of
our social instincts are called into
play. The festive organiza-
tions, convivial clubs, and the like are
not safe places of resort
for all natures. No man can be worse for
the associations of Odd
Fellowship and their kindred
organizations. Most men will be
made better. With this perhaps too
moderate estimate of the
society, I am glad to unite with it
again."--(Diary January 1,
1882).
At the conclusion of Mr. Thraves'
historical address the
chairman introduced Hon. Ivor Hughes,
Past Grand Master of
the Grand Lodge of Ohio, of Columbus,
who was a lifelong
warm personal friend of Rutherford B.
Hayes.
ADDRESS OF IVOR HUGHES.
Members of the Independent Order of
Odd Fellows and Friends:
I come to your beautiful little city of
Fremont from my home
in the capital of our state to join with
you in the dedication of
this beautiful edifice erected to the
memory of him who was great
in everything that constitutes true
greatness, true manhood.
On the 30th day of May in the year 1878,
there gathered in
the city of Paris, France, one of the
largest assemblages of men
and women that had ever before that time
convened for a like
purpose in that or any other city of the
civilized world. In that
vast audience were to be found many of
the great men and
women not only of France but of many
other of the civilized
countries of the globe. They had
assembled to pay tribute to the
memory of a distinguished Frenchman of
whose death the oc-
casion was the one hundredth
anniversary.
The speaker was Victor Hugo, another
great man. The
opening words of his address were:
"Men and women of
France, one hundred years ago today a
man died." Had the
speaker uttered not another word he
would in that concise sen-
tence have paid to the memory of the
dead the highest compli-
ment that it is possible to express or
pay to the living or the
dead. Just pause a moment for thought as
to how comprehensive
that expression is, "A man
died." Think for a moment how
426 Ohio Arch. and Hist.
Society Publications.
much those words involve-"A
man." Today, my friends, as
I look back over a period of almost a
quarter of a century to the
17th day of January, 1893, from what I
personally knew of
Rutherford Birchard Hayes, I feel fully
and safely warranted
in adopting the words of Victor Hugo on
the occasion to which
I have referred, and in saying to you
that when our friend and
brother in whose memory we assemble here
today, departed this
life "A man died."
He possessed all of the qualities, the
characteristics of true
manhood. He was an honest man, honest
with himself, honest
with his fellow men. He was patriotic,
brave and fearless in
defense of what he believed to be right.
When from the cannon's
mouth there came the sudden fearful
sound of fratricidal war,
he hesitated not, at the call of his
country, he buckled on his
sword, shouldered his musket, and with
brave heart, true
patriotism and unflinching loyalty entered the service of his
country, not for three months or a year,
but for the whole war,
not for glory, not for any temporal
honor that might come to
him, no such motives found lodgment in
his true American heart;
no, no, he went to the front, entered
the thickest of the fight
with the loyal intent and purpose of
helping hand down to pos-
terity an undivided country, and an
unblemished flag.
Were he here today to talk to you he
would admonish you
that he only is a true American, who is
ever willing and ready
to defend our flag, no matter from whence comes the hand
uplifted against it. Methinks that in
the stillness of this sacred
hour, I hear his spirit-voice saying to
you and to me, "Stand by
the flag." Watch over it with
jealous care; frown down any and
all suggestions that would take from its
glory, ever stand ready
to maintain its dignity with your life's
blood if necessary. From
this man's example let us take lessons
for our guidance in life.
He was true to every trust. He was
elevated by his fellow-
countrymen to many positions of honor
and trust both in private
and public life, but after all we
honored ourselves most in honor-
ing him.
On the tented field, in the halls of
legislation, as chief execu-
tive of our state, as president of our
nation, in every position
of trust and responsibility to which he
was called, he discharged
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Memorial. 427
the duties thereof honorably, and with
the highest degree of
fidelity.
To his friends and neighbors, to all who
knew him best, his
life is a happy, pleasant, instructive
volume. It is a book on every
page of which appears the impression of
a well spent, a noble
life, from and by which we are reminded
that-
"His memory is the shrine
Of pleasant thoughts soft as the scent
of flowers;
Calm as on windless eve the sun's
decline;
Sweet as the song of birds among the
flowers;
Rich as a rainbow with its hues of
light;
Pure as the moonbeams on an autumn
night."
After he had served his country in
public life, with that true
modesty characteristic of great men, he
returned here to devote
the remaining years of his life to the
work of philanthropy and
education. To you my brother Odd Fellows
he gave much of his
time and labor. He was an Odd Fellow in
spirit and in truth.
Brother Hayes' influence as an Odd
Fellow has gone forth, and
that influence will continue to live,
doing honor to the noble man-
hood that exerted it, during an active
and useful life. Though
we are deprived of his kind, genial
companionship, though bereft
of the benefit of his wise counsel,
though there is lost to us the
advantage of his aid and kind sympathy,
and the inspiration of his
presence, notwithstanding all these
great and significant losses,
there is left to us the rich and lasting
legacy of his noble example;
and, therefore, as we sit here with
bowed heads, sorrowful hearts
and tearful eyes asking the question-
"And is he dead, whose glorious
mind,
Lifts thine on high?"
There is suggested to us the happy,
peaceful answer that-
"To live in hearts we leave
behind,
Is not to die."
No, my brothers, our brother Hayes is
not dead, neither will
he be so long as you and I, or any of
those who knew him, live.
His name and his life will continue to
exist as long as we live;
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yes, even until the last of those who
knew him on earth shall be
called to "The silent halls of
death." He will need no monument
of bronze or polished marble shaft to
keep alive the recollection
of his busy life. The Odd Fellows who
knew him will continue
to remember him as long as an unimpaired
mentality is left to
them.
Brother Hayes was one of the members of
our great Order,
of whom it can truthfully be said:
"Such men die not, but on the arms
of love,
We who have felt their power and knew
their care,
Lift them to brighter skies, and fairer
scenes,
Beyond the reach of earthly toil and
fear."
Did time permit, I might point out the
noble, worthy foot-
prints which he has left "on the
sands of time," footprints in
which we may tread with honor to
ourselves and benefit to the
Order. It will well repay us to
carefully study his life and make
an honest effort to emulate his worthy,
rich example. As a hus-
band and father he was kind,
affectionate, and indulgent; as a
friend he was both loyal and true; as a
citizen he was patriotic;
as an Odd Fellow he practiced the
principles of Friendship, Love
and Truth, exemplifying in his daily
life a full realization and
perfect understanding of the true,
fraternal relationship which
the Creator intended should exist
between the members of the
human family.
True, his earthly life and presence are
no more, but in the
sacred, silent chambers of our memories,
the example of his life
will ever remain as a legacy of
priceless worth.
Interested though he was in many walks
of life, he more than
all others loved the Order which we here
represent. His genial
and kind nature seemed in perfect
harmony with the grand and
great lessons of our beloved Order. His
name will be revered
and many a kindly act of his, many a
cheerful word will be the
subject of grateful remembrance.
His fidelity and devotion to our
Fraternity was no heartless
and halfway service. It was the full,
free unstinted love of a
heart warm with affection baptized with
the spirit of a noble
humanity.
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Memorial. 429
"We'll not forget thee, we who
stay,
To work a little longer here;
Thy name, thy faith, thy love shall lie
On memory's page all bright and clear.
And when o'er wearied with the toil
Of life, our heavy limbs shall be,
We'll come and one by one lie down
Upon dear mother earth with thee."
My brothers, surrounded though we are on
this occasion
with sad memories, there is in the
thoughts that present them-
selves rich food for reflection, as we
recall the lives of those who
have "gone before." In
thinking over their lives let us draw from
them lessons that will be beneficial to
us in our every day life.
Let us make an honest, earnest effort to
live so that our pathways
shall be strewn with happy recollections
and pleasant memories.
"So live that when thy summons
comes to join
The innumerable caravan that moves
To the pale realms of shade, where each
shall take
His chamber in the silent halls of
death,
Thou go not, like the quarry-slave at
night,
Scourged to his dungeon, but, sustained
and soothed
By an unfaltering trust, approach thy
grave
Like one who wraps the drapery of his
couch
About him, and lies down to pleasant
dreams."
Thus did our departed brother live, and
though his frail
tabernacle of clay has been gathered to
its kindred dust, the bril-
liant legacy of noble deeds, of faithful
labors, of domestic affec-
tion, of official integrity, will
survive the grave, and transmit
immortal blessings through the cycles of
infinite change.
Survived by living and loving witnesses
of his virtue and his
worth, we as friends and brothers pause
for a brief moment to
add this tribute to his memory.
"The night dew that falls, though
in silence it weeps,
Shall brighten with verdure, the grave
where he sleeps,
And the tear that we shed, though in
silence it rolls,
Shall long keep his memory green in our
souls."
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Arch. and Hist. Society Publications.
DISTINGUISHED VISITORS.
Governor Frank B. Willis was the first
of Tuesday's dis-
tinguished guests to arrive. Thomas J.
Maxwell joined him at
Fostoria, and at Bradner they were met
by John M. Sherman in
his closed car and hurried to Spiegel
Grove.
U. S. Senator Atlee Pomerene and
Congressman A. W.
Overmyer were met at Fostoria at 9:23 a.
m. by R. J. Christy,
Emery Lattanner, W. E. Lang and Dell
Cushman, in the latter's
new National car.
Ex-Governor James E. Campbell and a
number of the officers
and trustees of the Archaeological and
Historical Society were
met at the F. & F. station at 12:30
by Judge W. B. McConnell,
Hon. James G. Hunt and Homer Sherman and
taken immediately
to the Grove.
Capt. A. O. Baumann, commanding Co. K,
6th Inf. Ohio
National Guard, sent firing squads to
the cemeteries and, with
the remainder of his company, pitched
his shelter tents and com-
pany mess-tent in Spiegel Grove and
remained on duty till the
close of the afternoon exercises. They
were especially efficient
in passing the crowd of school children
through the Memorial
Building, and received with proper
military courtesies the Gov-
ernor of Ohio, Hon. F. B. Willis, and
later in the day the Hon.
Newton D. Baker, Secretary of War, whom
they escorted from
the Buckland gateway to the residence in
Spiegel Grove.
Secretary of War Newton D. Baker and
Mrs. Baker were
met at the 1:20 N. Y. C., by Col. Webb
C. Haves, Thomas A.
Dean, H. C. DeRan, James G. Hunt, Judge
W. B. McConnell,
R. J. Christy, Hon. A. W. Overmyer and
others, and escorted to
the Grove in Judge McConnell's car.
Mrs. Baker was taken in charge by Mrs.
Webb C. Hayes,
Mrs. C. R. Truesdall, Mrs. M. Holderman,
and Mrs. Louis A.
Dickinson, following in the Hayes car to
the Grove.
Along the line of march through the
Grove the secretary was
saluted by Captain Sayles' Maccabee
rifle company drawn up,
along the driveway.
Both of these incidents very much
impressed the Secretary
of War and were greatly appreciated by
him. In each instance he
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very graciously doffed his hat in recognition of the honor thus paid him. When it was suggested to him that these were the boys who would help him in Mexico in case the situation came to that, he very earnestly and seemingly sadly remarked, "Yes, yes, I know, but we hope and pray they will not be needed." Immediately upon the arrival of Secretary Baker the real dedication of the Memorial, the Grove and the Mansion was begun.
PROCEEDINGS OF THE OHIO STATE ARCHAEOLOGICAL AND HISTORICAL SOCIETY. Gathered about the speakers' stand Tuesday afternoon on the spacious lawn fronting the noble Hayes mansion in far-famed Spiegel Grove, a vast multitude listened with rapt attention to the eloquent program of prayer and speech, song and music, which dedicated the magnificent memorial erected by the Ohio State Archaeological and Historical Society to perpetuate the memory of Ohio's most illustrious son, Rutherford B. Hayes, 19th president of the United States, 1877-1881. The meeting was called to order by Pres. G. F. Wright, who spoke as follows:
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Memorial. 425
instructed in the orderly management of
public business. All
are on their best behavior, a fraternal
friendship is cultivated,
virtuous and temperate habits are
encouraged, and the best of
our social instincts are called into
play. The festive organiza-
tions, convivial clubs, and the like are
not safe places of resort
for all natures. No man can be worse for
the associations of Odd
Fellowship and their kindred
organizations. Most men will be
made better. With this perhaps too
moderate estimate of the
society, I am glad to unite with it
again."--(Diary January 1,
1882).
At the conclusion of Mr. Thraves'
historical address the
chairman introduced Hon. Ivor Hughes,
Past Grand Master of
the Grand Lodge of Ohio, of Columbus,
who was a lifelong
warm personal friend of Rutherford B.
Hayes.
ADDRESS OF IVOR HUGHES.
Members of the Independent Order of
Odd Fellows and Friends:
I come to your beautiful little city of
Fremont from my home
in the capital of our state to join with
you in the dedication of
this beautiful edifice erected to the
memory of him who was great
in everything that constitutes true
greatness, true manhood.
On the 30th day of May in the year 1878,
there gathered in
the city of Paris, France, one of the
largest assemblages of men
and women that had ever before that time
convened for a like
purpose in that or any other city of the
civilized world. In that
vast audience were to be found many of
the great men and
women not only of France but of many
other of the civilized
countries of the globe. They had
assembled to pay tribute to the
memory of a distinguished Frenchman of
whose death the oc-
casion was the one hundredth
anniversary.
The speaker was Victor Hugo, another
great man. The
opening words of his address were:
"Men and women of
France, one hundred years ago today a
man died." Had the
speaker uttered not another word he
would in that concise sen-
tence have paid to the memory of the
dead the highest compli-
ment that it is possible to express or
pay to the living or the
dead. Just pause a moment for thought as
to how comprehensive
that expression is, "A man
died." Think for a moment how