Genealogical notes of Barnstable families - citizen hylbom blog

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356 GKNEALOtHCAL NOTES OK BAKNiSTABLE KAMILIKS. congregation sympathized with him in feeling—the deep silence which pervaded the hall was only broken by the half suppressed sobs of the audience. Silence is more eloquent than words — it drew tears from every eye, and its teachings were not soon forgotten. Capt. John Russell and Mr. Daniel Hall, of Barnstable, and perhaps one or two others were interred in separate graves. About seventy were committed to one common grave, and no stone marked the place of their sepulchre till 1862, wlien a generous son of old Plymouth erected at his own expense, a beautiful granite monument to their memory. The deep snow had blocked the roads rendering them impassable, and it was several days before the intelligence of the disaster reached Barnstable. Mr. Barnabas Downs, Mr. Oris Bacon and others, who had friends on board the Gen. Arnold, immediately proceeded to Plymouth. Of the twelve who went from Barnstable they found only Barnabas Downs, Jr., living. Barnabas Lothrop was living when the Plymotheans reached the wreck ; but he soon died. Mr. John Thacher brought Mr. Downs from Plymouth. No carriage* set on springs was then owned in Barnstable, and if there had been one, the deep snow with which the roads between Sandwich and Plymouth were blocked, would have prevented its use. Mr. Thaoher constructed an ambulance which at this day would excite much curiosity. He took two long slender poles; at one end a horse was harnessed as into the shafts of a carriage, and at the other, another; horse was harnessed, only in the reverse of the usual position, both heading the same way, with a space of about ten feet between them. That space was covered with a netting, which hung down like a hammock between the poles. On this a feather-bed and bedding were laid, and in which Mr. Downs was placed. Mr. Thacher rode on the head horse, and thus brought the patient to his father's house. On the sea coast, in all parts of the world, there are "moon cursers," that is men who hold that it is no sin to steal from a shipwrecked mariner. To the everlasting honor of the Plymoutheans, they had not forgotten the rigid morality taught by their Pilgrim fathers— there were no "moon cursers" there. Capt. Magee, the friends of the deceased who went from Barnstable, and the Vineyard, bear one testimony — every article recovered from the wreck was carefully preserved, and returned to its rightful owner or to his heirs. The history of Plymouth will be studied as long as man exists, and the two facts we have named will ever be bright jewels *Dr. Bourne had a chilise at that time, tlie only one then o\ed in Barnstable and said to have been tlie first in tomi. Doct. Hersey liad a chair, or snlkey, whether as' carlv a s this date, T am unable to say. ^

OENKALOGlCAt, NOTEy OF BAKNSTABLE FAMILIES. 357 in her diadem, namely, the noble, generous hospitality which her sons and daughters extended to the shipwrecked mariners of the Gen. Arnold, and second, the scrupulous honesty they displayed in restoring every article found, however small in value, to its rightful owner. Soon after Mr. Downs was taken on shore sensation and speech were restored. While lying on the deck he could see and hear—was perfectly conscious of his situation—suffered no pain but could not move a limb—and if left, would have died without a struggle. With the return of feeling, his pains became most excruciating. He always said that he suffered far more during the time in which he partook of the hospitality of Plymouth friends, than he did while on the wreck. Mr. Downs lost his feet. The toes and heel of each were frozen, and the flesh sloughed off leaving stumps which did not heal over till a few months before his death. He used crutches, and ever after walked on his knees. He married, Nov. 23, 1784, Sarah Hamblin, and had a family, several of whom yet survive. He died in the summer of 1817. That year a young physician had opened an office in Barnstable, and desirous of performing some cure that would give him a name and reputation, said to Mr. Downs, "I can cure your feet." He did so. Mr. Downs immediately after became very fleshy, and at sunset on the day of his death remarked to a neighbor that he never felt so well in his life, and exhibited his arms and legs to show how fleshy and strong he was. Two hours after he died. Dissolution commenced immediately, and he had to be buried the next forenoon. Barnabas Downs, Jr., resided in the ancient Lumbert house, on the high ground south of Lumbert's pond. He was honest and industrious, and though he went about on his knees, he worked in his garden in pleasant weather, cut up his wood, and did many jobs about his house. In the winter, and during unpleasant weather he coopered for his neighbors. He also cast spoons, ink stands, and other small articles, in pewter or lead, a business in which he exhibited some skill. He rode to meeting on the Sabbath on horseback, and few can now be found who can mount or dismount quicker than he did. He and his wife were admitted to the East Church Oct. 10, 1804, and his children, James Magee, Timothy, Catherine, Temperance, and Ruth Hamblin, were then baptized. He was a pious man, and being considered a worthy object of charity, a collection was annually taken up for his benefit by the church. The benevolent often remembered him, and though he had but few of this world's goods, he lived comfortably and respectably. His wife was a pattern of neatness. Neither a paint-brush nor a carpet was ever seen in her house, yet frequent

OENKALOGlCAt, NOTEy OF BAKNSTABLE FAMILIES. 357<br />

in her diadem, namely, the noble, generous hospitality which her sons<br />

and daughters extended to the shipwrecked mariners <strong>of</strong> the Gen.<br />

Arnold, and second, the scrupulous honesty they displayed in restoring<br />

every article found, however small in value, to its rightful<br />

owner.<br />

Soon after Mr. Downs was taken on shore sensation and<br />

speech were restored. While lying on the deck he could see and<br />

hear—was perfectly conscious <strong>of</strong> his situation—suffered no pain<br />

but could not move a limb—and if left, would have died without<br />

a struggle. With the return <strong>of</strong> feeling, his pains became most<br />

excruciating. He always said that he suffered far more during<br />

the time in which he partook <strong>of</strong> the hospitality <strong>of</strong> Plymouth<br />

friends, than he did while on the wreck.<br />

Mr. Downs lost his feet. The toes and heel <strong>of</strong> each were<br />

frozen, and the flesh sloughed <strong>of</strong>f leaving stumps which did not<br />

heal over till a few months before his death. He used crutches,<br />

and ever after walked on his knees.<br />

He married, Nov. 23, 1784, Sarah Hamblin, and had a<br />

family, several <strong>of</strong> whom yet survive. He died in the summer <strong>of</strong><br />

1817. That year a young physician had opened an <strong>of</strong>fice in <strong>Barnstable</strong>,<br />

and desirous <strong>of</strong> performing some cure that would give him<br />

a name and reputation, said to Mr. Downs, "I can cure your<br />

feet." He did so. Mr. Downs immediately after became very<br />

fleshy, and at sunset on the day <strong>of</strong> his death remarked to a<br />

neighbor that he never felt so well in his life, and exhibited his<br />

arms and legs to show how fleshy and strong he was. Two hours<br />

after he died. Dissolution commenced immediately, and he had<br />

to be buried the next forenoon.<br />

Barnabas Downs, Jr., resided in the ancient Lumbert house,<br />

on the high ground south <strong>of</strong> Lumbert's pond. He was honest<br />

and industrious, and though he went about on his knees, he<br />

worked in his garden in pleasant weather, cut up his wood, and<br />

did many jobs about his house. In the winter, and during unpleasant<br />

weather he coopered for his neighbors. He also cast<br />

spoons, ink stands, and other small articles, in pewter or lead, a<br />

business in which he exhibited some skill.<br />

He rode to meeting on the Sabbath on horseback, and few<br />

can now be found who can mount or dismount quicker than he<br />

did. He and his wife were admitted to the East Church Oct. 10,<br />

1804, and his children, James Magee, Timothy, Catherine, Temperance,<br />

and Ruth Hamblin, were then baptized.<br />

He was a pious man, and being considered a worthy object <strong>of</strong><br />

charity, a collection was annually taken up for his benefit by the<br />

church. The benevolent <strong>of</strong>ten remembered him, and though he<br />

had but few <strong>of</strong> this world's goods, he lived comfortably and respectably.<br />

His wife was a pattern <strong>of</strong> neatness. Neither a<br />

paint-brush nor a carpet was ever seen in her house, yet frequent

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