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of old time, the chill matter suggests the milk sick or milk
poison, so called because the people got the ailment from using
milk and butter of cows that grazed in the woods of unplowed
lands. How the cows, cattle, and other domestic animals got it,
no one never knew, so as there are those, now who say they do not
believe in the existence of a matter, they do not understand, so
there were then those, who said there were no such thing as milk
sick. But there was. People from the use of milk and butter of
cows grazing as aforesaid, turned deathly sick, trembled like an
aspen leaf, and vomited like a turkey buzzard. It was quite
fatal. Many died from the ailment, and those who did recover from
a severe attack, carried the mark, in an impaired constitution,
till the day of their death. There was a sad affair relative to a
German, imigrant family as relates to the milk sick, that of the
Kley family. Becoming sick with this ailment all of the family
died but their young lad, Lewis, who was left orphan, and
stranger lone, far from "Fader" land and relatives. He found a
home and friend in the home of Modest Taylor, and the sequel was
not sorrow but joy, for he married Taylor's good daughter,
Huldah, and is one of our most honored citizens, and owner of
considerable wealth as the result of their own industry. What was
remarkable, furthermore about the milk sick, it is said, you
could never catch up with the settlement where it was prevalent.
It was always in the one just adjacent.
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Joseph Begien was near Miller but out further on the western
border. He was a French immigrant. Of his family there were
Joseph, Mrs. G. S. Simon, and Mrs. Francois Bourquin, well known
and estimable citizens. Of the lineage there is a goodly number,
well known citizens.
The Baptists and The Christian Primitive Church.
So I stand near the clay bank of the old creek, whose waters,
once murky and sometimes with vernal scum o're spread, but now
rippling clear, fed by many springs, flow over pebbles and sand
adown its channel, by art straighter and deeper made, the pensive
vale beyond and to the east, hearing, not the sounds of hooting
owl or the wild turkey's call, but the steam "enjine's" puff, the
rattling of the railway train, or the tingling music of the
telephone wires; me thinks I stand on hallowed ground, for,
looking to the east near by is Dr. Gordon's residence, by the
side of which, embeded in
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earth, yet lies the foundation stone of the old Baptist church
building, the first of early days, though erected there, the
second time, and looking westward, not far, to the white silent
city of the dead where lies in many a mouldering heap the ashes
of the forefather's of the hamlet, or soldier of the war of '12
or '61, of young maiden's form or that of babe, there stood the
old log church of those who themselves Christians called. Pioneer
history would not be complete without special mention of these;
for, during the first decade or more, they constituted the entire
populace, and throughout the first half of the century, the
period of which we write, they were the leading religious factors
of the community. The Baptists were predestinarians while, the
others were of the free will notion; one put the emphasis on
"amazing grace, how sweet the sound," the others on "I'm a
soldier of the cross," and the pros and cons of the "amazing
grace," and the pronoun "I" as a factor, was fully, freely, and
frequently discussed. Sometimes the "Big Guns" came, and then a
great deal was said about theos and logos, and lexican and
grammar. Sometimes it resulted in a public debate, that resulted
in a complete victory on both sides and each speaker's leaving
off, as Webster had John Adams to do, "as I began; sink or swim,
survive or perish." The Baptists received members on confession
of experience of "amazing grace," and then baptized the penitent
in much water by immercing or dipping therein.
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was with them in the fight. They took the Bible with each with
each member's right of interpretation, and so were called "New
Lights" as they had no standard creed. Of course each
denomination was founded by Missionaries or Traveling
Evangelists, but the local and resident preachers were, of the
Baptists old Mr. Peters, Cemer Craig, John McDonald and of the
Christians were Richard Brandon, Steven Long and Joshua and James
Greer, and James Atchison of whom Craig and R. Brandon led in the
pastorate. The Baptist builded the first church in Jacksonvllle
on the lot in late years bought by the Catholic people, and,
refitted, was the first chapel of that people in the village.
Baptist membership having removed to other parts or passed to the
beyond. It was a frame and high arched building and quite a
structure of its day, and there the populace came, and worshiped.
But the New Lights remained out at the church yard, but about the
mid-fifties purchased a lot in town and bullded a brick structure
where they worshiped for many years, and the substantial and
comodious church building, now standing, succeeded it.
Onward the 0ld Pioneer Trail Goes.
Craig was succeeded in ownership to this farm by Benjamin
Resor, a Pennaylvania Dutchman and a good farmer. Of the family
were Henry, Cymian, Tobe, John, Tillie, and other girls, who were
well known citizens. Resor sold his farm to one Mr. Lenach, it
is said because of the coming of the railway. It was in turn
owned by Cushner, his son-in-law, and afterward purchased by and
known as the Sheffel farm. There are a few of this lineage In the
township. Craig and his family were well known and purchased, and
cleared up a quarter section north of Baker and Charles Hole. He
died many years ago, and the descent is chiefly in the vicinity
of Celina. David Sakers was west of Craig on a lease. He was the
primitive shoe-maker of the whole Swamp Creek Settlement of those
who wore leather shoes, for wooden shoes and moccasins were not
in these days a strange or unknown article. Here came the old
pioneers with the family foot-measures, and his bundle of uppers
and sole leather, or David went to the house of the pioneers and
took the measures and homeward went with the raw material to
manufacture the goods. For this service he received a fatted
porker, a quarter of beef, linen, linsey or perchance, but rare,
a piece of blue jeans. Of his family the writer can not speak,
but old pioneer boys know more which they cannot reveal, yet all
was not concealed. They went from the township many years ago.
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