HISTORY OF NEWPORT, CLAY COUNTY, TEXAS
written by Lucille Glasgow
After the Clay Co. Historical Society bus tour of Southeast Clay
Co. in 1991,
Mrs. Opal Ogle of Newport sent us the following history of
Newport. She judged
the date of its writing to be between 1925 and 1930 before Newport
burned in
1933.
"It was written by Ed P. Bulls from information obtained from the
first settlers
now living and from an old church record.
"Uncle Joe Hancock, as he is called by many who know him, was but
a small boy
when his father moved to Newport but well remembers the early days
and recalls
many of the incidents and happenings of the days when the Indians
made raids in
this section. It is greatly due to his information and that of
Uncle Joe Welch
that we are able to write this history of the pioneers of their
time and for
some time later.
"Shortly after L. Hancock came here there followed a few others,
whose names are
J. R. Gilbreath, John L. Burns, Dave Turner, John McCracken,
Marlett, Butto
Hardy, Noah McCracken, Ras McCracken, Dick Sandfur, Jim Riggs, J.
L. Barnes, L.
Prewitt and John Johnson. These men all obtained homes just east
of Newport a
few miles.
"A few years after they arrived, about 1875, they secured a
post-office which
was at the home of J. H. Hardy, who was appointed postmaster. They
named the
post-office Bear Hill because one day L. Hancock, Butto Hardy and
several others
killed a large bear on the hill at the Hardy home. The mail came
in here once a
week from Gainesville, Texas. The old settlers report that most of
the cooking
done in the early days was on an open fire with skillet and lid,
frying pans and
coffee pots. And all went about their work with guns in hand to be
ready for any
attack of the Indians, who made raids quite often in the
settlements of those
days.
"Mr. Marlett was the only one of the settlers who had a buggy, ox
wagons being
mostly for conveyance. A band of Indians attacked Marlett one day
when he was
out in his buggy and shot the top of it literally full of holes
with their
arrows but Marlett escaped unhurt.
"It was in 1878 that quite a few new arrivals came and located in
and around
where Newport is today. They were E. Barker, Mr. Crump, Billie
Ireland, Johnson
Goldsmith, Sam Jacobs, John Norman, Jack Clark, Mr. Jolly, Uncle
Gus Jolly, John
and Tom Loring, Joe Loving, Andrew Smith, Tom Morris and Jerry
Smith.
"At this time and in the fall of 1876, Mr. Loring and Mr. Bolton
put two little
shacks on the hill at what is known as the McDow place, now owned
by Jim Coyle.
Each put in a small stock of goods which were the first stores
ever operated in
this community. These were the first buildings made out of lumber
or sawed
planks from the little saw mill that stood down in the valley and
near where the
old Shipp house now stands. Uncle Joe Welch states that one wagon
bed without
the side boards could have easily held all the stock of both
stores.
"In the spring of 1879, Mr. Rhineheart put up a blacksmith shop.
Joe Loving
moved his store down to Holden's mill and Gus Foy came up from
Sandy Creek and
put up another small shack and a stock of goods. Dr. Crook Welch
bought out
Bolton's store and then they began to talk about a town and it was
decided to
move the stores closer together. An acre of ground was bought and
paid for from
the 80-acre track then belonging to Bill Henry. The town was named
Newport,
taking the first letters of seven of the leaders' names which
formed the word.
And Newport, Texas, was breathed into existence, standing on until
today.
"By this time many others had come in and settled in and near the
new town site.
Among these were: Choc Perrin, Jim Rieger, Andy Bivens, Doc
Simpson, Jesse
Graham, Mr. Gerald, J. M. Stilwell, Willis Favor, Sam Scott, F. G.
Bransford, J.
M. Bird, Bill Kitner, Mr. Capleman and perhaps many others. Mr.
Norman put up a
hotel and Bill Ross put up a saloon. Dr. Welch put in a stock of
drugs on the
corner where now stands the only old store building of the old
town, known as
the old R. M. Cowley store building. Bill Henry put in a store on
the west side
of the square and Mr. Riddle had a millinery shop and Joe Loving
put in a saloon
and ten-pin alley. "They got up a petition and forwarded it to
Washington, D.
C., asking the Post-office Department to move the post-office at
Bear Hill to
Newport and name it Newport. This petition was granted. The
petition also
requested the appointment as postmaster of Mr. Rivers and since
this was granted
Rivers became the first postmaster of Newport. "Some of the early
postmasters
who followed Mr. Rivers were Mr. Hall, Gus Foy, Joe Murry, Frank
Gill.
"Shortly after Newport obtained the post-office a new mail route
was granted
which ran from Fort Worth to Decatur, Crafton, Newport and on to
Archer City.
Mail came in once a week carried on horseback. "The first
newspaper to come to
the post-office was the Atlanta Constitution. The late Mrs. Sell
Miller of
Vashti, who then lived at Newport, got up a club of several
papers. She was the
mother of E. P. Miller and Billie Miller of Vashti, and Claud
Miller of Dallas.
Mr. and Mrs. Sell Miller were numbered among the early settlers of
South Clay
County.
"The first school taught in Newport was in a little log cabin
immediately south
of Newport. The cabin was seated with hewn logs according to the
recollections
of the older ones now living. G. W. Ford was the teacher. That was
in the fall
of 1879. After that it was taught in a 14 x 16 foot room made out
of lumber,
commonly called ‘rawhide' lumber. The building stood near the
present residence
of J. H. Coyle and the school was taught by Thomas Gene Vaughandy,
who taught
there two terms. Following this a much larger school house was
built just inside
the Jim Coyle pasture west of town where the Jacksboro Road turns
south. Then
the school was taught by the late J. H. Timberlake of Jacksboro,
whose death
occurred at Jacksboro a few years ago.
"After the new school house was built the old ‘rawhide' house was
moved over to
town on the east side of the square and was used as a court house.
Court was in
session pretty often those days and the first justice of the peace
was J.M.
Stilwell, who lived north of Newport on Prairie Branch. Pat Hardy
was the first
deputy sheriff under Cooper Wright. Cooper Wright held the
sheriff's office for
16 years continuously.
"Sam Black, an early settler of the Newport Community, was killed
by a lightning
bolt at his home about a mile north of Newport during a thunder
storm back in
1884, or about that time, according to Uncle Joe Hancock. He was
the father of
Mrs. Sallie Killian, now living at Newport. His widow, Mrs Fannie
Black, is
still living and resides at Portales, NM.. He has other children
living in the
West.
"In writing this brief history of Newport and surrounding
community our mind
goes back to those dear ones that have departed this life, who
were numbered
among the early settlers, and we wish to honor their precious
memory always.
"We are giving their names from memory and fear some of them will
be omitted
because we just can't remember all of them. Here are the ones we
recall: G.J.
Morris, Tom White, Hugh Garrett, Mrs. Garrett, John Duvall, Mrs.
Duvall, Harvie
Dishman, Mrs. Dishman, Mrs. Maud Dishman Adair, Uncle Frank
Killian, Mrs.
Killian, G.R. Killian, Charlie Pickett, John Hedgecoke, Mrs.
Hedgecoke, Sam
Hedgecoke, Ed Haynes, Mrs. Rose Haynes, Joe Vinson, Mrs. Vinson,
Joe Gunn, Mrs.
Gunn, W. T. Coyle, Mrs. Coyle, W.H. McDow, Mrs. McDow, G. W.
Woods, Mrs. Woods,
John Shipp, Mrs. Shipp, Arthur Gray, Jake Zuber, Abe Baker, R.D.
Moore, Mrs.
Moore, B.A. Gardner, John Barker, Dr. Barton, Mrs. Barton, Uncle
Billie Hood,
Mrs. Hood, Shade Killian, Mrs. Killian, Mack Killian, Mrs.
Killian, Ack Killian,
Mrs. Killian, Cad Thomas, Arthur Sloan, Mrs. Allie Sloan, Charlie
Coker, Mrs.
Coker, John West Lemons, Eldridge Lemons, Henry Nelson, J.W.
Wilson, P.T.
Morris, J.T. Swaggerty, mother of J.T., Mollie Stephenson, Amos
Wray, Neal
Hodge, Mrs. Hodge, George Hodge, Bob Hamilton, Al Crump, Budd
Gill, Bill Ellis,
Alec Nichols, Sam Craig, Mrs. Craig, Jim Craig, Mrs. Craig, F.G.
Bransford, Mrs.
Bransford, Charlie Burr, Mrs. Margaret Hamilton, Mrs. W.M. Wagner,
Add Wagner,
Mrs. Minnie Bransford Wright, Mrs. E. Baker, G.W. Watkins, Aunt
Pet McCracken,
Mrs. Willie Ireland Whitaker, Jerry Smith, Mrs. Smith, Wylie
Wright, Tom Wright,
John Hodge, Coleman Wade, Jack Clark, Grandpa Hodges, Tom Batson,
Bob Long, Mrs.
Coleman Wade, Bob Smith, John Smith, Dude Smith, Mrs. R.A. Davis,
Ben Burk, Jim
Ventioner, Mrs. Lillie Walker, Mrs. Nannie Walker, Mrs. W.C.
Walker, Mrs. Ed
Pickett, A.W. Phagan, Mrs. T.P. Phagan, Byars Phagan, George
Whitaker, Johnnie
Whitaker, M.A. Board, Mrs. Board, Elbert Reagon, Mrs. Reagon, John
Agnew, Mrs.
Agnew, Lott Killian, A.T. McDonald, Mr. Tidwell, Bob Talley, Mrs.
Talley, Mrs.
Henry Ezell, E.J. Rhoades, Mrs. Rhoades, Jim Raines, Charlie
Raines, Willis
Brazeal, George King, Tom Dawson, and Babe Whitaker.
"Mrs. R. D. Moore was the first person to be buried in the present
Newport
cemetery.
"In March 1880, enough Christian people had settled in the Newport
Community to
enable them to arrange a meeting and organize the first church
that was known in
all the Western country.
"The writer happens to have in his possession the old faded church
record
containing the minutes of that organization and it is interesting
to behold. All
the minutes are written in pen and ink and are as plain to this
day. Just here
we wish to include a few paragraphs of the minutes of the first
meeting when
they came together to see about the advisability of going into an
organization:
‘We, the undersigned petitioners, desiring to enjoy the means of
grace regularly
administered, which God has provided to believers, in that
capacity of an
organized church, have this day agreed to organize ourselves into
a congregation
of the Cumberland Presbyterian Church.' "‘We, in common with our
brethren of the
several denominations of Presbyterians, wishing to live in peace
with them and
to cooperate with them in the great mission of the church as far
as possible, do
in the exercise of our religious opinions, make choice of the
doctrine and
discipline of the Cumberland Presbyterian Church, believing that
to be in
accordance with the teachings of the sacred scriptures.'
"‘We hereby petition the Guthrie Presbyterian Assembly, which is
to convene at
Gainesville in Cook County on April 8, 1880, at 7 o'clock PM, to
be taken into
its care, promising through grace as far as practicable to observe
the usages of
the church.'
"The charter members were: D.W. Simpson, S.M. King, Rhod J.
Palmer, C.E. Gill,
W.M. Wagner, Anna J. Walker, T.J. Walker, W.C. Walker, Nancy E.
Walker, Mary F.
Walker, W.J. Walker, L.J. Walker, Elizabeth A. Kendall, S.E.
Pickett, W.M.
Ireland, Mrs. S.W. King, T.P. Phagan, A.S. & Mrs. Parker. "These
members, after
being enrolled, proceeded to elect S.M. King, T.J. Walker, and W.M.
Wagner as
elders of the church and C.E. Gill as deacon. "So far as it is now
known
Reverend W.J. Walker, aged and retired minister, who lives at
Vashti, is the
only living charter member of this organization, which still has a
small number
of members and has regular monthly preaching services. L.J.
Walker, one of the
charter members, was in later years elected county clerk of Clay
County and
served for a number of years. "Rev. W.C. Walker was chosen as
pastor and served
until 1891, when he retired because of age and disability. The
Rev. W.J. Walker,
his son, was chosen as pastor and served until 1935.
"It was on May 20, 1893, that a resolution written by F.B. Bulls,
father of Ed
F. Bulls, who is now the only elder of the church, proposed the
building of the
first church house in Newport.
"It read in part: In view of the goodness and loving kindness of
God, our
Heavenly Father, and remembering with grateful hearts his manifold
blessings to
us and all his people, we feel we have been wonderfully blessed
and during all
this time God has ‘walked in a tent and in a tabernacle, having no
house to
dwell in.' We recommend that we begin the work immediately of
building a house
and prosecute the same until it is completed and dedicated unto
the Lord our
God, to the end that God may have a house in which to dwell, and
that his people
may meet Him there to worship in spirit and in truth. Respectfully
submitted,
F.B. Bulls, W.M. Wagner, J.T. Agnew. "The resolution so fired the
congregation
that money was raised in a short while and the house was built
during the
following summer." "A pitched battle between soldiers and Indians
occurred in
1864 just in the north edge of where Newport now stands. From the
best
obtainable report the fight was fierce for quite awhile before
soldiers from
Fort Richardson at Jacksboro routed them and they took to flight.
Several of the
Indians were killed and two of the soldier boys lost their lives
in the battle.
The soldiers were buried on the battlefield in the valley on what
is better
known as the Joe Loving place, just in the north edge of Newport
and to the
right of the road going out to Bellevue.
"Only one more battle with the Indians followed after this one
which old timers
refer to as the ‘last battle' and that was in the year 1874. The
soldiers and
Indian scouts overtook a band of redskins on top of the high ridge
northwest of
Newport on the Eldridge Lemons place and engaged them in a battle.
No lives were
lost in that battle as it appeared to be a running fight shortly
after the
attack.
"The Indians never killed and scalped anyone here in the early
days but made
several attacks on the settlers of the early ‘70's. These were
always repulsed
without serious loss to the settlers and their families. "Chief
Geronimo told
much to Sam H. Cone, a prominent pioneer of the Newport Community,
about 30
years ago when Cone was serving as a United States Marshall in the
Indian
Territory while he had the old chief under guard. He knew more
about the country
between Red River and Jacksboro than Cone did, and Cone was born
and reared in
Newport. Cone said that the Chief took a pencil and marked the
country and every
creek and drain along the way. He pointed out where Devil's Den
cave was and
stated that he and his men had often hidden in this vicinity of
the cave and its
jungles. "In 1876 and 1877 the slaughtering of the herds of
buffaloes began by
hunters who were merely trafficking in the hides of the animal.
The earliest
settlers state that west of Newport on Ten Mile Prairie the
prairie was lined
with carcasses that had been skinned. There were no flies here at
that time and
the flesh of the dead buffalo just dried up and could be seen for
more than a
year afterward.
"From 1878 to 1880 the large herds of cattle began passing through
this part of
Clay County, being driven by Dan Waggoner from his ranch east of
Decatur. The
size of the herds ranged from 3,000 to 6,000 head. They would
graze along the
way as they came. The range was fine tn those days, water was
plentiful and the
herds didn't make but a few miles a day. About 20 cowboys would be
in charge of
them. The cattle were being moved to Archer and Wichita Counties.
"Two young ladies, the daughters of Mrs. Cox, a pioneer settler
near Newport,
were killed by a lightning bolt in the spring of 1882 while on
their way to near
where Bluegrove now stands on one Saturday. The girls and a
brother, Sam Cox,
had gotten as far as the creek on the old Henrietta road and just
a short way
north of what is now known as the George Thompson place, when a
terrific rain
and thunder storm came upon them. Their horses were heated up from
being driven
hard to beat the storm cloud and this possibly attracted the bolt
of lightning
which struck the horses, killing them dead.
"The bolt then ran down the lines and killed the young lady
driving the team and
her sister who was sitting by her side. The brother sitting in the
back end of
the wagon bed was so badly shocked that it was some time before he
recovered
sufficiently to go for help. The trio were on their way to visit a
relative
living about two miles east of where Bluegrove is today and
possibly to take
corn to a mill there.
"This was a terrible blow to the mother back home and she moved to
Newport a
short while later and there married Mr. Price, an aged pioneer who
was the
father of Tom Price, a well known citizen who lived for many years
on Burton
Prairie. The Mr. Price who married Mrs. Cox was clerking in the
store of
Bransford and Whitaker, pioneer merchants of Newport. "Newport is
a small
village about 33 miles southeast of Henrietta, the Clay County
seat. The town
stands right on the line of Clay and Jack Counties, part of it
being in each
county.
"Newport nestles in a long and beautiful valley and the
surrounding country is
thickly settled with farm and ranch homes. A number of small
ranches that are
well stocked with white faced cattle are around Newport and grain
crops, row
feed crops and cotton are grown extensively and the gin at Newport
usually turns
out about 2,0000 bales a year. All kinds of truck crops thrive
well in the sandy
soil. These crops find a ready market at Bowie, Wichita Falls and
other places.
Grapes and berries do well and are grown extensively as well as
are all other
kinds of fruit. "There are four mercantile establishments in the
town which
carry large stocks all the time, one blacksmith shop, an
up-to-date barber shop,
two garages, a hotel and café which are always ready to supply the
needs of
tourists and visitors.
"There is one ample and commodious church building, equally owned
by the
Methodists, the Baptists and the Cumberland Presbyterians. Also,
there is a
Union Sunday School that was first organized in 1879 and has never
been
suspended or had to be reorganized since that day. This school
still uses the
same literature it has used all these years. "The post office gets
its mail from
Bowie by Star carrier every day and there is a Rural Route that
supplies the
country both north and south of Newport.
"The community is still pioneering in that it has a grist mill
that grinds corn
and wheat upon the old fashioned burr, or rock grinders, as they
did back in the
old days. This old burr mill is an attraction and draws customers
for many miles
around the town every Saturday. "A lively, well equipped
consolidated rural high
school that is growing gradually from year to year is proudly
boosted by Newport
people who are satisfied and happy and always ready and willing to
give
newcomers the ‘glad hand' when they come to live in this splendid
country. The
‘latch string' always hangs on the outside at Newport."
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