October 2016

The Valley — a good place to live for 12,000 years

Vol. 8, No. 4

Conversation with John Buckingham by Dan Fleming I have often wondered if and finally our John Raythe Buckingham family in mond of Hanover (1928Hanover was connected to 2012). Notice that there the Buckinghams of Newwas a John at least every ark and Zanesville. As of other generation. this writing, there are family Son John (b. 1670) rumors about it, but no conmarried Hannah Brunsnection has been found. den in 1698 and had There is a book called The eleven children. After her Buckingham Family, or the death in 1749, he moved Descendants of Thomas from Pennsylvania to Buckingham, written in Delaware. We are follow1872, which makes a claim ing his son, William. that the family line in the This William was born book is the root of all famiin 1701 in Pennsylvania, lies of that surname in the probably before his father United States. However, moved the family to Delathat book also makes a ware, because William specific reference to that died in Delaware in 1789. other line in Pennsylvania He was married to Jane begun by a William BuckJames and had seven ingham, which that author children, one of whom John Buckingham and family on the steps of the Buckingham House could not trace. That other was John (b. 1741). in Newark, Ohio. Left to right, women: Maxine Johnson Buckingline is the one that made its This John (4th generaham, Laurie Montgomery, Sue Bush, Sandy Drake and Kathy way to Hanover. Today, tion American) was born Baughman. Men: John and sons John Phillip and Bill. with online tools like Ancesand died in Pennsylvania. try.com and Find-a-Grave.com, it appears that this He married Mary Bell in 1776 and had seven children. Hanover clan was not related to the others, at least not He served in the 5th Battalion of the militia during the in this country. Revolutionary War. It is worth noting here that this The first Buckingham immigrant of this Hanover line John and his father before him each had two sons was William, born in 1635 in England, at a time when named John, so that name must have been very importhe name was often represented as Beckingham. tant to the family. If one died at childbirth or at an early William first went to New Jersey. He was a Quaker, but age, they named another child John later. soon converted to the Baptist faith and became a minOne of John’s sons was Isaac, born in Washington ister. He and his son, John, moved to Pennsylvania in County, Pennsylvania in 1777. He married Hannah 1682 where William died in 1701. Nothing is known Heaton in 1796 and had eight children: Rachel, Jane, about his first wife, but there is a record of a second Mary, John, Charlotte, Henry, Bowen and Hannah. wife named Margaret. Of these, we are following John, born 1797 in PennBriefly, moving up the line from William was John sylvania. He married Jane Dalrympe in 1820 and had (1670-1754), William (1701-1789), John (1741-1794), eleven children: Lucinda, Abel J., Thomas S., James, Isaac (1777-1833), John (1797-1882), Abel (1822Esther, John, Mary, Cephas, Simon, Elizabeth and 1883), John (1860-1948), James Enloe (1893-1972), George.

Next we will look at Abel J. Buckingham. He was born in 1822 in Pennsylvania. He married Elizabeth Swagler and had seven children: Jonathan S., Thomas, Sarah Jane, Joseph, John, William B. and Elizabeth G. Sometime between 1870-1880 Abel moved to Cambridge, Ohio. His children would have been grown. Abel died in 1883 and was buried in Cambridge. One of Abel’s sons was Jonathan S. Buckingham. He became an engineer for the B & O Railroad and was killed in a head-on train collision at Black Hand Gorge on September 27, 1890. Apparently, the telegraph operator at Black Hand failed to get the message to the eastbound train that a westbound train was approaching. The collison was just east of the gorge. The son of Abel that we are following is John (b. 1860 in Pennsylvania). He married Narcissa Elizabeth Redd and had five children: Elsie Mildred, James Enloe, John Clyde, Marie Ursula and Lula Thelma. This John died in Fallsburg, Licking County in 1948 and was buried in Cedar Hill Cemetery. Next is James Enloe (b. 1893 in Cambridge), known as Enloe. He served in World War I, married Florence Louisa Ponser, and had six children: James, Robert Enloe, John Raymond, Mary Ellen, Mrs. James Clark (Ruth Ann), and Mrs. Harold Carroll (Doris L.). Florence often fed the hobos who jumped off the train in Hanover, looking for a meal. They sometimes even offered to work for it, but to James’ chagrin, his wife always turned down the offer. Enloe and his family lived in a large house along Route 668, now High Street in today’s Hanover. His daughter Doris was born there. Around 1927, they moved into Florence Fleming’s home with her, to help take care of her 325 acre farm. She was 65 years old, and needed help. Her husband, Charles P. Fleming, had died in 1922 by being kicked by a horse, and they did not have any children. The farm started at Darla Drive, came up to the Middle School, and ran out Hainsview to halfway up through the woods on the hill. Enloe’s son, John, was born in 1928 in the Fleming home, in the front room of the first floor. The room was used as a bedroom at that time, because it was a warmer area of the house, which was very difficult to heat. There were six rooms upstairs and six down. As a boy, John liked to hide in a hollow part of one of the huge maple trees out front, which has since grown over. The barn that is still there also served as a garage. Next to that was a set of scales for livestock. Bob and Ruth Ann were born there a few years later. As a side note, Charles P. Fleming was the brother of Thomas G. Fleming, who owned the big farm just down the road on the other side, which later became known as the Mears farm. John was a typical boy for his time. His best friend growing up was his brother, Bob, who was four years younger. Hanover was a great place for young boys to roam and find mischief. For instance, Halloween was a favorite time for the boys. Apparently, the record for the most tipped outhouses was broken one year while John was out. He once tossed a head of cabbage toward the door of the house next to the tunnel as a

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prank. It knocked the door open and rolled inside, where the owner picked it up, recognized John, and called John’s father to thank him for dinner. He loved to go fishing in the Rocky Fork Creek north of Hanover. He knew all the tricks, legal and otherwise. He used to lie along the steel beams on the Bridge Street bridge with a line dropped into the water to snare fish. When he was about 12, he participated in the Soap Box Derby in Newark, held on South 2nd Street. This was a huge event at the time. Once, while working with his father near the old Fleming mansion known as the “Haunted House,” they went there for lunch. Ralph Wills and his family lived there at the time. It was a wonderful childhood on the farm and in Hanover. The family did not have much money, but they didn’t know it. There was always home cooking, and even steak for breakfast, because they raised their own beef. Family get-togethers on Sundays were large and included all the kids, grandkids and cousins. There was a popular swimming hole on the south side of the Hanover tunnel, where an average of 30-40 people of all ages went swimming on weekends. John almost drowned there once as a youngster and was pulled out by his mother, although he was too young to remember it. Near there was Fowler’s Orchard with a field in front of it where the boys played football. It had a dip in the middle, but they didn’t mind. The WPA once bought the hill behind the Hanover High School (the school that was in the flood plain at today’s village park), and tried to build a football field there for the school. The land was sandy, barren and surrounded by rocks. The field was not quite regulation, being a bit too short. One end featured several John R. Buckingham in football outfit at rocks that jutted Hanover High School, ca. 1946-47. out from the Photo from Facebook page, Licking Val- ground about ley High School Football, Dec. 11, 2014. two or three feet. The other end had a drop-off, which surprised quite a few players from opposing teams. John played 6-man football for the Hanover-Toboso Pirates as a full back. They played teams as far away as Hebron. It was difficult for his father to believe that they would travel that far. John was good enough to rank all-county in football and basketball, and even received a football scholarship from Miami University.

could disrupt enemy supply lines. After a year of service, John returned to California in April 1952 as a Master Sergeant. When asked how he had attained that rank so soon, he said it was because the other Sergeant had gotten shot in the head. He returned on the same ship he had gone over on, the Liberty out of Puget Sound, and then John Buckingham in Korea across country by train. His mother hugged him at the door and said that she did not think she would see him again. His experiences in Korea stayed with him the rest of his life, and he could always still picture his comrades who did not make it back. John’s B & O job was gone, so he landed a job with Pure Oil, where he stayed for the next 18 years. Next, he worked for the Southgate Development Corp. for 13 years until his retirement. After that, he and his son, John, opened their own business called Buckingham Painting, doing interior and exterior house painting. He also built houses. John married Maxine Johnson in 1953. Their children are Sue, Kathy, Sandra, John Phillip, Laurie and William B. As a follow-through with the football theme, Kathy is married to Licking Valley’s football coach, Randy Baughman, who’s coaching and football games are on the very land that Kathy’s father had farmed. John always loved to travel and often took his family all over the country. One of the most memorable trips was to Florida in a three-seat Ford station wagon loaded with six kids and a dog. They saw most of the state from the Gulf to Key West in two weeks during a spring break. What a trip that must have been! During my interview with John and his sisters, Ruth Ann and Doris, in 2001, he shared many memories of the old days, such as getting his haircuts from Frank Miller. Miller was not considered a very good barber, but the cuts were cheap at $.25 and $.15 for shaves, even into the 1950s. The shop was a favorite hang-out for local fellows, especially hunters. Frank was quite a fox hunter, himself. John and his brother once had to change the course of the Rocky Fork Creek behind Lawrence Craig’s house to keep it from washing out along the house. They used a horse to help support the bank. He said the original bridge across Wolford Road off Hickman Road was a swinging bridge for pedestrians. Vehicles had to drive across the stream. Immediately south of this bridge was another swimming hole, which is where he learned how to make a wire fish trap as a boy by stealing someone else’s and copying it. At the time of the 1959 flood, John and his family lived at the northern end of Dayton Road. He drove out

Hanover culvert on the Rocky Fork which carried the canal across the top. Photo by Dan Fleming, 2009. Meanwhile, World War II interrupted peaceful life on the farm. John’s sister, Mary, served as a telegrapher, sending Morse Code to ships. Doris’ husband, Harold, served and was wounded in the head, but survived and returned home to live many years. Doris had come back to live at the farm during the war. Enloe listened to the radio every night to three different newscasts about the war before Bob and Ruth were allowed to listen to their programs. The 1947 graduating class of Hanover/Toboso High School only had 13 students, and John Buckingham was among them. He then took advantage of a football scholarship to attend Miami University, but he was soon homesick and returned to Hanover. He worked for a short while at Owens Corning in Newark. Then he got a job with the Dillon Dam project, blasting rock in order to relocate the railroad at Gorge Point from the south side of the river to the north side. In order to get to work, he rode a bicycle from his house on Route 668, down to the covered bridge (now the bridge in front of the Cottage Restaurant), through the tunnel, and down to his boss’s house in old Hanover, who then drove him to the work site. At Gorge Point, the canal actually ran over the top of the Rocky Fork on the culvert. Many people call this the aqueduct. It was such a beautiful area that John hated having a hand in partially destroying it, but he had to help earn money for the family during hard times. He stayed with that for about one year. The project there actually came to an end from lack of continued funding by the government. He took a job at the brick yard, but due to a labor dispute and a strike around 1949 or 1950, the factory actually closed down, and he was laid off. It was later purchased and saved by Bowerston Shale. John then went to work for the E. T. Rugg Company in Newark building lawn mowers, but soon left them and began working at the B & O Railroad roundhouse, which was off East Main Street. After about two months with the B & O in September 1950, John received his invitation to join the army and help fight in Korea. Bob was called also, but he served in Germany. John spent a year sleeping outdoors, two men to a foxhole and eating rations. A hot meal came once every couple of days. On Christmas Eve, he was awake all night with the kid who had just replaced the machine gunner, and the enemy was so close they could yell out at them. John also participated in taking the Million Dollar Hill in the summer of 1951, which 3

to Wilkins Corner on Route 79, and found the water to be over the road, but he did not think much of it. Flooding was common in the area. They even took advantage of it by hunting for stranded carp when the water receded. After the flood, the old telephone office was purchased by Jackie Mardis who moved it to McCown Road near Reform Road. He remembered that Barley Levingston was very good at picking apples at Fowler’s Orchard, but was afraid of riding in trucks. One day, while riding with a load of apples, the truck slid a little on a wet road, and Barley fell off and broke his neck. Tom Fleming, who we mentioned earlier, kept a race horse, which always came in last. He also ran a large farm. He used to drive his cattle up to Perryton for pasture in the summer and bring them back in the fall. Ward Chaney, down the road at the intersection of Route 668 and Bolen, raised and sold ginseng. One year during the war when times were hard, Ward picked all of his ginseng and made more money on that than Tom did on his whole herd of cattle. Another farming story was about Charlie Hillary, who farmed with a team of mules by talking to them. There were not many deer or wild turkeys here in the 1920s or 1930s. They began increasing by 1950. John trapped muskrat, mink and raccoons along the Rocky Fork above Route 668, and on parts of the Licking River, and sold the fur to Daddy Cummons’ son. One year he got 328 muskrats. There was a small building up the hill on 668 that was moved here from Coshocton County after serving as a one room school called Nichol Valley. After it was moved, it was once owned by a Wolford, who was a fur trader. He used it for his fur shed. The farm was later inherited by the son, Jack. When the Licking Valley School District purchased the land southeast of Hanover for their new school, Jack offered to trade his flat land on high ground for it. It was still in Hanover Township, but the School District would not go for it. There used to be a pool room upstairs in the Oddfellows Hall in old Hanover. The Rendezvous was operated by Bud Boylan for awhile. Often, John and his friends would hitchhike to Newark to the Auditorium Theater or the Grand Theater on the South side of the Square, or the Arcade Theater, especially to watch westerns. Doris remembered the interurban coming through Claylick and that Route 668 was called Coshocton-Hill Road. It only had a few houses on it. There was a log cabin on the site of the present day Middle School, and a double log cabin along Hainsview Drive. A few of the old Hanover family names that Doris and Ruth Ann remembered off the top of their heads were Hamilton, Settles, Hillary, McKnight, Fowler, Roberts, Evans, Fleming, McKee, Giffen, Flowers, Fairall, Russell, McCown, Kyle and Wright. Some of the businesses were Giffen’s chicken farm, Ernie Kyle’s garage, McCown’s orchard, the brickyard, McKnight’s mill, Criss Brother’s Funeral Home, Hoyt’s store, the Post Office and telephone office, Max Fowler’s orchard, Frank’s barber shop, Clarence McKee trucking, the nitroglycerin plant on Weaver Hill

(up Rock Haven Road), the oil refinery at the junction of Marne Road and Route 668 at the railroad, Satterfield’s store, and Hillbilly Park. They also remembered the concrete watering trough at the Cottage Restaurant. Arrowheads were so common in the fields that they could be found like picking up stones. The rock face on Marne Road with the petroglyphs that were destroyed by the construction of Route 16 was once in Ripley’s Believe It or Not. John remembered sitting on a bench in front of Jenny Evans’ store, where his sister, Doris, worked for awhile. Jenny was the sister of James Giffen, who held over 30 patents with Owens Corning in New York, including Corelle dishes, the rectangular television tube, and nose cones for rockets. Prior to those inventions, his intelligence and skill with machining landed him in prison in Pennsylvania for counterfeiting. John’s brother, Bob, often came by Jenny’s store to pick her up and go visit her brother in jail. We will cover this story in a future issue. Finally, John had one more memory to share. The minister of the Methodist Church for a long time was Rev. Gamble. He had a daughter named Marie and twin sons, who both went off to the army together. As it turned out, they returned together on the same train, although one was alive and the other had been killed. Ironically, the living brother did not know his brother was aboard, and wondered why his family were all there to greet him after he had planned a surprise return. For the most part, World War II did not seem to be common knowledge around Hanover. Life went on as usual, and they did not hear much about the war. John Raymond Buckingham died on August 1, 2012 with his loving family surrounding him. He is missed every day by his children. They remember him as setting a great example by always being upbeat and positive. He believed that life was a gift and that we are supposed to be thankful and happy. He lived life that way. Others in the community mentioned how he always remembered their names, and was always pleasant and friendly whenever someone in the area ran into him. He was buried at Rocky Fork Cemetery. The inscription on his grave stone reads, “More precious was the light in your eyes than all the roses in the world.” SOURCES Ancestry.com Baughman, Kathy. Notes and interview with Dan Fleming, Sept. 2016. Buckingham, John R., Ruth Ann Clark, and Doris L. Carroll. Interview with Dan Fleming, Mar. 23, 2001. Chapman, Rev. F. W. The Buckingham Family, or the Descendants of Thomas Buckingham, 1872. Find-A-Grave.com Keirns, Aaron J. Black Hand Gorge; an Illustrated Guide, 2016. Stevens, Larry. Conversations with Dan Fleming, Sept. 2016. 4

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comers with his instinctive knowledge of how to win friends. Clyde has nicknamed him “The Yellow Peril” but such a friendly one!

Aunt Bell had lovely flowers and the Hahns offered us some as they’d given to many sick people. So, we got 2 dark red roses from which I had 5 cuttings, all of which grew. We hope they come through the winter. There was more confusion at Uncle Will’s larger funeral so I did not get any from there as I would have liked. We did get 10 cuttings from lovely roses of Jess Livingston, Minnie’s Grandson, and have 8 nice little plants from them and a velvety red floribunda from Jessie Davis. In the spring all 3 of the cats brought forth new families of kittens. Blue showed her usual lack of sense by having hers in the calf, Penny’s, manger and Penny licked them so much that they died. However Eeny’s 4 and Pansy’s 3 were a husky lot and grew and played and were very cute and loveable, but 7 kits and 3 cats is 10-too many for the spare milk supply. So, Clyde had an inspiration, and on a piece of black roofing he painted with thick whitewash, a sign:

new, demure, little pot-bellied stove, so warm-hearted, and just installed in the milk house that will someday be a little flower and gift shop, we hope, and plan. On June 3 we picked our first Catskill strawberries and they were very good. Put about 28 packages in the freezer and later as many black raspberries as we could use. No purple ones to can though, this year. On the morning of June 5 we saw a deer in the pasture back of the barn. She nibbled here and there for a bit and then left with a nimble leap over the fence. But all summer the electric fence was often broken and dragged into the field when the cows were shut out of the pasture on Minnie’s. This summer and fall we enjoyed three visits from Clyde’s relatives. On July 1, Cousin Dorothy Hupp and her friends, Mr. & Mrs. Dorn paid us a visit and the ladies became our very first mum customers. A lovely note from Dorothy this fall telling that she enjoyed the mum’s bloom was so appreciated. Both the purchase and the note kind of gave us a lift and the visit was so enjoyable too. Hope they come again. Later the same Sunday another cousin, Elizabeth Porter and three of her nice children spent a few hours with us. We sat in the yard and gabbed away at a

and in 2 days we had found homes for 6 of the 7. We reserved Sparkle, one of Pansy’s. However, just after the departure of the 6 Clyde was greeted one morning on entering the barn by a scrawny, very hungry little tomcat, who, for all the hard treatment his condition seemed to indicate the World had offered him, greeted everyone with trusting eyes and the loudest of purrs! Who can resist a combination like that? And Tag-along stayed at Wild Hills. And he ate! In fact he made eating and friendliness so much his business that now he weighs over 7 ½ # and his playful antics are replaced by yawns and comfortable naps. But still he is a most engaging cat and wins all 5

great rate. We always enjoy the Porters too. Then on Sept. 9 two carloads from Pemberville, O. and nearby surprised us. More cousins,--Paul Daily and wife, Marie, and sister, Hazel and Opal (Muir) and husband, Stanford, and daughter, Carol and her boyfriend, and Wayne Daily and his mother, Aunt Zula Daily. So we had another gabfest. Good tongue mileage during all these visits,--Fun! Our bob-tailed Swiss cow, Johnny gave us mixed sex twins on Aug. 6. Ordinarily, twins are not desirable but these were good sized and we sold them to neighbor Johnny Loper who went off with them like a miniature team in a trailer behind his tractor. They were a pretty pair. We had only one pair of barn swallows this year, arriving on Apr. 28 and raising 2 broods and leaving on Aug. 23rd. Along with a good percentage of Licking County we took our first Sabin Oral vaccine dose on Sept. 23 and the 2nd on Oct. 28. Too bad every single person would not take it to wipe out entirely this terrible disease. Oct. 16 we sold the two pure Swiss heifers Polly and Patty to Romines but still have the Holsteins, Pam and Penny. Our year with much drought has made people leery of buying more stock as hay is scarce and high. Learning to know my own cousins, John Shronts and Margie, his wife and their four nice children at Uncle Will’s funeral, I remembered the old diaries of Grandad Shrontz that I had found after his death and how interesting they are so I got them out intending to give them at least, the first one written in 1871, now, but I guess they do not want them as I have not heard even a postcard acknowledging my offer. I value them so highly I hate to give them if they are not wanted. So, I wait till I do hear. We bought a second hand rotary lawn mower off Denman McDowell in the spring. It worked fine at first but kind of petered out on power later on but even so we have the weeds more under control than ever before and the yard did look much nicer. Had our corn picked Nov. 3. Turned out surprisingly good, considering the very dry year. The 2 acres on our own gravel pit field must have gone 100 bu. or over per acre. The 4 acres on the Levingston place yielded about as many bu. as our 2 acres. And so another year has gone by and we hope it has been a good one for you and that this will be a truly HAPPY CHRISTMAS!

Taking Care of Business As of the September meeting, the Society began meeting at the Licking Valley High School Library for it’s monthly meeting on the 4th Saturday at 9:00 a.m. We apologize for any inconvenience if you arrived at the Museum and we were not there.

On September 21, eight volunteers from Coldwell Banker volunteered to help set up our new walking trail from the back of the Museum, down the hill toward the Elementary School. They were participating with the United Way Week of Caring, and we sure do appreciate their help. They finished preparing the 6-foot wide trail and got a good start with spreading wood chips.

On September 23, four volunteers from the Center for Disability Services came out to paint the women’s restroom and do some filing. They, too, were a great help. On October 8, we are expecting more volunteers from the Licking Valley Lions Club and the two Leo Clubs from the High School and Middle School to help finish spreading wood chips on our new trail. This trail will allow teachers and their classes to take a short walk from the Elementary School up to the Museum to visit. Finally, we will soon have materials ready to begin training more members to become docents.

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CLOSE-OUT SALE Bargains!

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12 milk cows; 2 Holstein Heifers; Milking Machine; Bulk Tank; Milking Stanchions; Electric Clippers; Wash Vat, Etc. And we ain’t kiddin’ either! ____________________________________________ 6

New Old Treasures Charles R. Davis (left) has donated a butter spoon, butter stamp, cabbage masher, sorghum jug, sausage crock and sauerkraut crock (below).

Lee and Hazel Esworthy shared this 1920s era Atwater Kent radio. Kent’s company in Pennsylvania was the largest radio manufacturer in the world.

Corn sheller used by Samuel Wright and donated by granddaughter Melody Diamond.

Mark Your Calendar Every Saturday, 1-4 p.m. The Museum and Learning Center is open. Oct. 8

Hanover Yard Sales

Oct. 9

Last open day of the season for the museum at Flint Ridge Ancient Quarries and Nature Preserve.

Oct. 16 ODNR Geologic Survey hike at Black Hand Nature Preserve, 1:00 p.m. Oct. 21 The Flint Ridge Ancient Quarries and Nature Preserve is being dedicated into the Old Growth Forest Network, 10:00 a.m. Oct. 22 The monthly morning meeting is cancelled. Oct. 22 LV Heritage Society annual meeting, Middle School, 4:00 p.m. Bring a main dish or dessert to share for this potluck. Meat will be provided. Oct. 27 Hanover Trick-or-Treat, 5:30 - 7:00 p.m. Nov. 26 LV Heritage Society meeting at LV High School Library, 9:00 a.m.

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