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Author: Mrs. J.A. Yarbrough
A Good Story of Mrs. W. Collins
Former Marshville Resident Makes Success After the Death of Husband
ATTENDS GILBOA MEET
Mrs. J.A. Yarbrough in Sunday's Charlotte Observer gives the following
interesting story of a former Marshville resident:
At the age of 71, Mrs. W.E. Collins of Charlotte became a business woman.
Following the death of her husband in 1933, she assumed active management
of her large farm on the Pineville road and is known as one of Mecklenburg's
most successful farmers. She attributes her success to her faithful tenants
and to her determination to carry on the work which her husband started in
1906 when he bought the farm without ever having seen it.
Until then they had lived in Marshville, but when the town was swept by a
severe epidemic of typhoid fever in which Mr. Collins almost lost his life, he
decided to give up his residence there and moved his family to Charlotte.
It took a strong will to make such a decision, for the town of Marshville
was named for Mrs. Collins' family and since early manhood Mr. Collins had
lived in that section, having gone to White Store, 12 miles below Wadesboro,
to teach school.
There he met his future wife, Harriet Elizabeth Marsh, whose maternal
great-grandfather, Colonel Joseph White, founded the community by building
White's store and setting up his son, William Lilly White, in the mercantile
business.
Colonel White was clerk of court of Anson County for many years and he was
also sheriff. He was seven times elected a representative to the North
Carolina Assembly, his first term being in 1820 and his last in 1830. He
married Lucy Lilly, a descendant of Edmund Fleming Lilly, a Revolutionary
patriot of North Carolina.
A handsome monument has recently been erected to Col. Joseph White and
family in the White family cemetery at the site of White's Church which was
deeded to the Methodist Conference in 1810 by Zachariah White and his wife,
Susannah, parents of Col. White.
Eliza Gordon, granddaughter of Col. White, married Jesse Ellis Marsh and
they became the parents of Mrs. Collins. Her paternal ancestor, William Marsh,
came to America from Kent, England, during the reign of Charles I, and settled
at Plainfield, Conn. He took part in the Indian Wars and was badly wounded in
the Narragansett Fight in 1675.
Solomon Marsh, the great-grandfather of Mrs. Collins, came South from
Plainfield with his mother, Eunice Lathrop Marsh, and his brothers, Thomas and
Ebenezer, soon after the American Revolution. After living near Charlotte for
a while they settled on Lanes Creek, near the site of Gilboa Methodist Church,
a few miles from what is today the town of Marshville.
Born during the dark days of the War Between the States, Mrs. Collins saw
and felt the economic disaster that followed war, lived through the period of
Reconstruction, through panics and other depressing years. At times the clouds
hung low but there were many days that were happy and bright and she has fond
memories upon which to feed her soul, as well as the satisfaction of having
lived an active, useful life these many years.
"My father went into the mercantile business at White's Store," she
said. "The post office was there and when any war news came, the Confederate
flag raised as a signal to the community. On Dec. 16, 1861, when the flag was
run up, they came hurrying to hear the war news.
'What is it' they asked a man who was leaving the store. 'It's nothing,'
he replied. 'Just Jesse Marsh has another baby girl.' But of course that has
always been an important date to me for that is the day Dr. John A. McRae, the
beloved physician of Charlotte, brought me into the world."
"When the call came for the older men and the young boys to go to war, my
father had to go. He was wounded near Petersburg, was carried to Woodstock,
Va. and died there in October 1864. (line missing) [Sherman?] was marching
South brought fear to every home. Rumors of every kind were rife and one of
the most terrifying was that all little boys would be killed. My mother
dressed my little brother, Charles, in girl's clothes and taught him to say
his name was 'Caroline'. All day long the little Negro girl who looked after
him drilled him. 'What is your name?' she would say, and Charles very quickly
to answer, 'Caroline.'
"When the northern soldiers finally came, Charles was in his cradle and
under the mattress was my father's uniform. But they did not bother him. After
all that coaching, he did not have to say 'Caroline' once. One of the soldiers
picked me up and asked, 'Where is your father?' I said, "A mean Yankee killed
him." He kissed me and said, 'Bless your little soul.' After he was gone, they
washed my face -- in fact, they literally scrubbed it.
"The first school I attended was taught by my Great-grandfather White when
I was five years of age. I often visited at their home near White's Store and
distinctly remember going to old White's Church.
"In 1883 my mother sent me to Thomasville Female college at Thomasville. I
made the trip from Monroe to Charlotte on the Seaboard, then had to wait there
for the train to Thomasville. The bus from the Central Hotel met the train and
I'll never forget how those horses loped through the mud up North Tryon Street
to the Square. Eccles and Bryan had charge of the Hotel then. Mr. Eccles
mother lived at the hotel and she always appointed herself as a chaperone to
the girls. She let us play the piano and we entertained ourselves with the
stereopticon.
"Mr. H. W. Rhinehart, the president of the college, was the grandfather of
Mrs. C. C. Coddington. She was Margie Lyon and was one of the most beautiful
baby girls I ever saw. Old Trinity college was there then and the boys would
walk over to see us. The Thomasville Orphanage was started the year I left
school for I was married Dec. 19, 1886, and we lived at Peachland, before
going to Marshville.
"I recently saw one of my schoolmates, Lizzie Liles, whom I had not seen
since 1885. She is Mrs. A. A. Maynard, the mother of Belvin Maynard, the
flying parson. She was visiting her granddaughter, Mrs. W. D. Reynolds, and we
had a busy time trying to tell everything since last we had met."
When the Collins family moved to Charlotte they joined the First Baptist
Church which was then under the ministry of Dr. A. A. Barron. On Mother's Day,
1946, Mrs. Collins received a lovely basket of flowers as the oldest mother
present at the church service that morning.
Every third Sunday in August she goes to the home-coming at the Mt. Olive
Baptist Church in Anson County where she first attended church as a child and
later became a member. The Church was organized in 1833 with 21 members, Mrs.
Collins' great-grandmother, Lavinia Huntley Watts, daughter of Thomas Huntley,
a Revolutionary soldier, being one of the charter members.
On June 30th, she attended the centennial anniversary of Gilboa Methodist
Church. Eighty years had passed since she had been there, and the church had
been rebuilt twice. When she was asked if she noticed any changes since she
had been there, they laughed when she replied: "I think you have changed the
benches since I was here." She remembered as a tiny girl peeping through the
backs of the seats at the people behind her and now the backs of the pews were
solid. She scored again with her age at this service being the oldest woman
present.
Mrs. Collins has a lovely miniature of her grandmother, Harriet White,
also of her children: Rose, Ellis, George and Harriet Ruth, now Mrs. J.A.
Brown. Some of the lovely things in her home move one to envy, particularly
the antique brass candlesticks with crystal pendants. Of special interest are
deeds in the classical penmanship of her great grandfather White.
In regard to servants, Mrs. Collins has a record seldom equaled. In the 40
years she has lived in Charlotte she has had only three and she has never
known what it is to be without a servant. A truly fine tribute to her kindness
of heart and her genuine consideration of all with whom she comes in contact,
from the highest to the lowest degree.
For the last two or three years she has consented to take things easy and
her son-in-law, J.A. Brown, is in active charge of the farm.
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