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Recollection of Thomas P. Miller
COMMUNICATION FROM T. P. MILLER, OF
INDIANAPOLIS.
Statement by Thomas P. Miller, who was born
in Dickson County, Tenn., on the 1st of December, 1812: When
I was about one year old my father, Wm. Miller, moved to
Butler County, Ohio, where he remained long enough to raise
one crop. He then moved to Union County, Indiana, five miles
southeast of Liberty, eight miles west of Oxford and three
and one-half miles southwest of the College Corner, where we
remained until April, 1831. Father had sold his farm the
winter before and entered eighty acres of land in Boone
County, where he afterwards laid out the town of Eagle
Village. In the meantime he went to Cincinnati and purchased
a stock of dry goods, groceries, hardware, queensware, etc.
He hired my cousin, James McClelland, to haul his goods from
Cincinnati to Boone County. With three yoke of large oxen
and a large wagon, James brought the goods from Cincinnati
to our house. With our household goods loaded into a wagon,
we all started together for Boone. We got along tolerably
well until we passed Rushville. It had been raining
considerable and finally turned up with a blustering sdow
[sic] storm, which compelled us to stop. We stopped at the
farm house of Rev. James Haven, who kindly gave us the use
of a school house near his residence. The next day,
continuing our journey, we came to the Little Blue River,
where we remained all night on account of high water. The
next day we came on to Big Blue. There we crossed in a ferry
boat by making several trips. Our next drawback was at Big
Sugar, where we were compelled to unload our goods and cross
in a large canoe. The wagons were taken to pieces and the
horses and cattle allowed to swim across. Crossing White
River at Indianapolis in a boat we arrived at Uncle Frank
McClelland’s and Uncle Thomas Martin’s, seven miles west of
Indianapolis. We were now but fourteen miles from our
destination. Cousin W. B. McClelland, brother John and I
started ahead with our axes. From David Hoover’s we cut our
road through the thick woods and underbrush, crossing Eagle
Creek to a point about two hundred yards south of the line
of the Michigan Road. We then built a camp, enclosing three
sides. The roof, which extended several feet farther than
the open front, was covered with clap-boards. The next day
our household goods were unloaded in the camp. Our next
mission was to build a store-house. This we built of logs
scratched inside and out with the broad axe. The size of
this large and commodious store room was about sixteen feet
square. When we were ready for the goods it was not long
before we heard brother Jim hallooing “Mike and Jim; Duke
and Darby,” more than a mile away. When he came up the
remarks he made about the new road we had cut were not very
flattering. Of course it was not an air line. It was a
singular and lonesome looking place for a dry goods store,
but it was not long before the men commenced to drop in
through the woods, generally with a gun on their shoulder.
Our next work was to build a double log house for a family
residence, which was of the same architecture as the store
room.
At that time there were a few families about three or four
miles east of us on Williams Creek and McDuffey’s run, in
Hamilton County. There were also several families on Crooked
Creek, in Marion County about five miles from us. There were
quite a number of families in Marion County on Eagle Creek,
below the Boone County line, who were our neighbors and
traded at our store. The rest of our neighbors were in Boone
County, on Eagle Creek above the Marion County line. I
believe I can give the names of nearly all of them. Squire,
Jacob Sheets, grown sons, Andrew and George, John Sheets,
Patrick Sullivan, John Sargent, David Hoover, first clerk of
the circuit court, sons Jacob and Isaac, Elijah Cross,
Austin Davenport, first sheriff, Jesse Davenport, one of the
first county commissioners, Wesley Smith, first county
treasurer, James G. Blair, John King, Rev. Benj. Harris,
Captain Frederick Lowe, sons John and George, Wm. E. Lane,
Jesse Lane, Samuel Lane, Elijah Standridge, Jacob Johns,
John Robert Johns, Henry Johns, Johns, Renny Johns, Rev.
George Dodson, Elijah Dickerson, Aaron Phipps, Ruel Dodson,
Thomas Dodson, George Walker, Thomas Walker, Texes Jackson,
Edward Jackson, and perhaps a few others whose names I have
forgotten. The above were all, or nearly all living on Eagle
Creek, above the Marion County line, a distance of eight
miles. There were two or three families living on Whitelick,
near the edge of Hendricks County – I believe one by the
name of Dollerhide and one Specklemuir. There was another
small settlement at Jamestown and one at Thorntown, which
made up the inhabitants of Boone County at that time. The
next year the emigration to Boone County increased rapidly.
Dozens of families had settled within three miles of us on
the west side of Eagle Creek. I will give a few of their
names: Abram Phillips, Lewis Dale, Noah Byrket, Jesse
Harden, Joshua Foster, James and Robert White, Wm. Beelar,
and many others. I remember well of Joshua Foster asking me
to hew a set of house logs for him. I think it was the same
year we came to Boone County that Austin Davenport was
elected representative to the state legislature from Boone
and Hamilton counties and a scope of territory north and
east of Hamilton County, beating William Conner, of
Noblesville. The voting precincts at that time were from ten
to twenty miles apart. On election day I went to Jamestown
to electioneer for Mr. Davenport, bought a quart of whisky,
and in the language of Captain Rice, “gin a treat.” Mr.
Davenport got about all the votes at the precinct. Bro. Wash
went the same day to a precinct at or near the falls of Fall
Creek and done some electioneering for Mr. Davenport, which
precinct is now a part of Madison County. I believe at that
time there were only three voting precincts in Boone County;
one at David Hoover’s, on Eagle Creek, one at Thorntown and
one at Jamestown. The same year Austin Davenport, James
McClelland and I, took a trip to Lafayette on horseback via
Thorntown. We passed through the place where the city of
Lebanon now stands but did not see a house from the time we
left Eagle Creek till we came to Thorntown. We saw several
deer but no Indians. Between Thorntown and Lafayette we saw
several houses, many gopher hills, prairie chicken,
sand-hill cranes and sod fences. Mr. Davenport stopped at
his brother-in-law’s, Samuel Hoover, while James and I
crossed the river, going about four miles in the country to
Uncle Moses Meek’s. Jim was riding a pretty fair looking
white horse which he was praising to Uncle. “Yes,” said
uncle, “I know that to be a good horse; I knew him twenty
years ago. He belonged to a man by the name of Harter who
lived near College Corner, in Union County. The only
objection any one had to him at that time was that he was a
little too old.”
The Michigan road was cut out from Madison, Ind., to South
Bend in the year 1829, 1830 and 1831. When we came to our
camp in Boone County the road was cut as far as the top of
the hill at White River, five and a half miles from
Indianapolis. About a year later the cutting and grubbing
was finished through Boone County. The road is one hundred
feet wide. Thirty feet of the center the trees were grubbed
out by the roots, leaving thirty-five feet on each side that
was cut off nearly level with the ground. Thousands of
dollars worth of fine walnut, poplar, oak and other valuable
timber was literally ruined. When one of those fine, large
trees was grubbed out by the roots it would leave a hole as
deep as a man’s head. As soon as a tree would fall two men
would jump on it with axes, both on one side, about six or
eight feet from the roots, cutting right and left. As soon
as one side was cut half through they would turn to the
other side, cutting the same manner the timber in such
lengths as suited them to haul out of the road. Those large
tree roots, logs, brush and rubbish hauled out on each side
of the road made it almost impossible to get either in or
out of the road. Thos. Martin of Marion County, and Jas.
Sigreson, of Hendricks County, had the contract for cutting
and grubbing seventeen miles of the Michigan road, from
Indianapolis north, which extended about four miles into
Boone County. As soon as the Michigan road was cut out, Wm.
Miller laid out the town of Eagle Village, which was
surveyed by Geo. L. Kinnard, of Marion County. T. P. Miller,
a son of Wm. Miller, carried one end of the chain to lay off
the town, although only eighteen years old. Wm. Miller, in
1836, sold his farm, including all unsold lots in Eagle
Village, to Daniel M. Larimore, who afterwards laid off an
addition to the village. Wm. Miller was the first
postmaster, Fielden Utterback the second postmaster, Thos.
P. Miller was third postmaster. He was then serving as
justice of the peace, holding that office ten yeas and the
office of postmaster nearly nine years. Jos. F. Daugherty
was fourth postmaster, Nathan Crosby the fifth and last
postmaster, the office having been abolished. As soon as the
cutting and grubbing of the Michigan road was finished, the
contracts for grading were let to the lowest bidder. The
sale took place at Indianapolis. Austin Morris was the
auctioneer and Robt. B. Duncan clerk. J. C. Walker got most
of the contracts on this part of the road. When the grading
was finished and the holes where the large roots had been
taken out filled up, the contract for bridging the streams
was let. The bridges when finished were very rough but
substantial. The road was now ready for the four-horse
coaches which were soon carrying the daily mail from
Indianapolis to Logansport.
For months at a time while I was postmaster, I had to get up
at three o’clock in the morning and change the mail. When
the roads were bad they had to use what they called mud
wagons. When we first settled in Boone County the woods were
covered with pea vine, which afforded excellent pasture for
cattle. There were a good many black and yellow
rattlesnakes. Just west of Squire Sheets place there was a
little mill, or corncracker, which had been built by the
neighbors for their convenience. Jesse Davenport said when
it was in use it was a faithful little mill. Just as soon as
it would finish one grain of corn it would jump right on to
another. At that time there was no regular miller, each
person doing his own grinding. One of the neighbors took a
little sack of corn to the mill, put it in the hopper,
started the mill and went home, to return when his grist
should be ground. Having accidently [sic] shut his dog in
the mill, he returned to find the meal eaten out of the
chest as fast as it had been ground in. The county seat of
Boone was located about 1832, and named Lebanon. The board
of the county commissioners were called to meet and let the
contracts for building a court house and jail. The court
house was a hewed log house, about 16 x 24 feet, two stories
high, and was built on a lot on the north side of the public
square. The first jail was built east of the public square
and was made of hewed logs about a foot square. After the
contracts were let for the building of the court house and
jail, Jesse Davenport, who was one of the county
commissioners, returned home. Several of the neighbors
called to learn the result of the first meeting of the board
at the new capitol. In answer to the question regarding the
size of the court house, Mr. Davenport said: “It is to be
ten feet square and ten rails high.” There were some mud and
several log shanties scattered around in different parts of
the town. There was one log shanty on Main street, near the
southwest corner of the public square, that seemed to
attract as much of the crowd as the court, which was then in
session. There was a man in that log house who was retailing
whisky by the drink. The floor of the cabin was laid with
round poles about four inches in diameter, and in walking
over these they would spring down into the mud and water
until it was a perfect loblolly. At that time I believe
there was no license required for selling whisky, which
retailed at twenty-five cents a gallon. At the first court
in Lebanon there were not many cases on the docket. Nearly
half the cases were called hog cases, persons indited [sic]
for stealing hogs. At a subsequent court held in the same
court house, Mr. Thos. Kersey, a respectable farmer, and
three or four other gentlemen who had been summoned on the
jury, were sitting in a room in the hotel. Col. C. C. Nave,
a prominent attorney of Hendricks County, was walking back
and forth across the room with his thumbs stuck in the
armholes of his vest. Suddenly facing those jurors he said:
“I am hell on a hog case.” Mr. Kersey said he supposed the
colonel took them all to be hog thieves.
The auditor’s, treasurer’s and recorder’s offices were all
destroyed by fire in October, 1856. The auditor, James A.
Nunn, succeeded in saving one book, which was of but little
value. The treasurer, John C. Daily, got the tax duplicate
for that year, which was of more value to the county than
any other book in the office. There was nothing saved in the
recorder’s office. Thomas P. Miller was not at the fire, but
could not have saved anything if he had been there, as the
recorder’s books were all at the back part of the room, the
most remote from the head of the stairs. The three offices
were in the same room, in the second story. The entire block
was consumed by fire. In the recorder’s office there were at
least one thousand deeds burned, that had been recorded and
not taken out, which made it necessary to get a proof record
and also a record of deeds heretofore recorded, which made
much trouble, expense and some litigation. The two first
brick dwellings built in Lebanon were built by Samuel S.
Brown and William Zion. Thomas P. Miller had the first brick
business house, which was built for William Bowers, the
saddler, and was built of brick out of the old court house.
William F. Boyd was the bricklayer, Frank Williams the
carpenter, and George James and Allen Coombs the tin
roofers. When the house was finished a scuttle-hole was made
in the roof and Billy Bowers constructed a rope ladder, so
as to have easy ascent to the roof in case of fire. That
house stands on the south side of the public square, and is
joined on the east by Dr. James Evans’ building, the second
brick building erected in Lebanon. Lebanon’s second jail was
built on the same lot that the first log court house was
built, and was of hewed logs a foot square. The third jail
was built on the same lot. It was of brick, stone and iron.
It was about the size of a hen-coop and a perfect nuisance.
The fourth jail, which stands near the northeast corner of
the public square, can be seen with the naked eye. The third
court house can also be seen without a spy-glass. The names
of the four county officers who were in office at the time
the court house was built were cut in a stone and placed
over the north door of the court house, viz.: W. C. Kise,
clerk; J. A. Nunn, auditor; J. C. Daily, treasurer; and T.
P. Miller, recorder. Thomas P. Miller is the only one now
living, although the eldest of four. Hugh O’Neal, a
prominent attorney of Indianapolis, who practiced in Boone
County at an early day, said he thought Boone would be a
very good county some day, but it would have to be jerked up
about three feet. The man that did the first surveying in
Boone County (before it was a county) was Col. Thomas Brown,
of Union County, Ind. I saw a small boy, but remember when
he surveyed the new purchase, as it was called. Brown’s
Wonder took its name from a remark he made while surveying
near that creek. Setting his jacob-staff down and looking
all around, he said, “I wonder where we are?” In his
field-notes he said the undergrowth consisted principally of
hazel brush, prickle-ash and black rattlesnakes. Austin
Davenport built the first brick house in Boone County, which
is on the Michigan road, a half mile north of Eagle Village.
T. P. Miller built the second house in Eagle Village, a
hewed log house, one story, sixteen by eighteen feet, and a
brick chimney, the first in the neighborhood. W. W. Miller
built the first house in Eagle Village, which was a cabinet
shop, sixteen by tweenty-four [sic] feet, hewed logs. The
first dry goods establishment in Eagle Village, after the
town was located, was the firm of Williams, Conner &
Russell. At one time Eagle Village had two hotels, four or
five dry goods stores, two groceries, two tan-yards, two
saddle shops, two blacksmith shops, cabinet shop, tin shop,
chair shop, and half dozen carpenters. The Indianapolis and
Lafayette State road was surveyed in 1829. James McFalin was
the commissioner; Col George L. Kinnard, surveyor; Robert
Martin, the bush-whacker; James McClelland and William W.
Miller, chain-carriers. The first survey made from
Indianapolis missed Lafayette two miles, but when there, the
colonel knew where Indianapolis was, and had no trouble in
correcting back. When they arrived at the point where
Lebanon now stands, Col. Kinnard turned to the
chain-carriers and asked how many pins they had. When told,
he stuck his jacob-staff down and said: “Here is the center
of Boone County.” It was not long after that till Gen. James
P. Drake and Col. George L. Kinnard were the owners of the
land that the original plat of Lebanon was laid out on.
Rose, Harris and Longley made the first addition. Spencer
and McLaughlin made the second addition.
Source Citation:
Boone County History [database online] Boone County
INGenWeb. 2007. <http://www.rootsweb.com/~inboone>
Original data: Harden & Spahr. "Early life and times in
Boone County, Indiana." Lebanon, Indiana. May, 1887, pp.
101-109.
Transcribed by: Julie S. Townsend - July 8, 2007
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