SUMMIT COUNTY OHIO *********************************************************************** File contributed & permission given for use in the Ohio Biographies Project by Maggie Stewart-Zimmerman <73777.25@compuserve.com> & the submitter From the The OHGenWeb Archives http://www.rootsweb.com/~usgenweb/oh/ohfiles.htm a part of The USGenWeb Archives http://www.rootsweb.com/~usgenweb/ *********************************************************************** File contributed for use in USGenWeb Archives by Gina Reasoner greasoner@prodigy.net 29 October 1999 *********************************************************************** * Historical Collections of Ohio By Henry Howe LL.D. JOSHUA STOW was from Middlesex county, Connecticut, and was born in 1762. He was a proprietor of the township of Stow, surveyed in 1804, under his personal supervision, by Joseph Darrow, of Hudson. In our first edition it was stated Stow was a member of the first party of surveyors of the Western Reserve, who landed at Conneaut, July 4, 1796. *See V.I., p. 252.) Augustus Porter, Esq., the principal surveyor, in his history of the survey, in the Barr manuscripts, gives the following anecdote of Mr. Stow, who was the commissary of the party: A GENUINE SNAKE STORY. -In making the traverse of the lake shore, Mr. Stow acted as flag-man; he, of course, was always in advance of the party; rattlesnakes were plenty, and he coming first upon those in our track killed them. I had mentioned to him a circumstance that happened to me in 1789. Being with two or three other persons three days in the wood without food, we had killed a rattlesnake, dressed and cooked it, and whether from the savory quality of the flesh or the particular state of our stomachs, I could not say which, had eaten it with a high relish. Mr. Stow was a healthy, active man, fond of wood-life, and determined to adopt all its practices, even to the eating of snakes; and during almost any day while on the lake shore, he killed and swung over his shoulders and around his body from two to six or eight large rattlesnakes, and at night a part were dressed, cooked and eaten by the party with a good relish, probably increased by the circumstance of their being fresh while all our other meat was salt. A REMINISCENCE. -Joshua Stow became a noted character in Connecticut to which he returned after his Ohio experiences. he was a strong old-style Democrat, and one of the first in the State to start to cry, "Hurrah for Jackson!" which he did so lustily that Old Hickory made him postmaster of the little town of Middletown. In the summer of 1835 I was a rod-man in the party who made the first survey for a railroad in Connecticut. The country people over whose farms we ran our lines were greatly excited at our advent. They left their work and came around us, and looked on with wondering eyes, calling us the "Ingun-neers." But few had been one hundred miles from home; scarce any had seen a railroad; had but a faint idea of what a railroad looked like. Our operations were a mystery, especially the taking of the levels. A dignified gentleman, the head of the party, Prof. Alex C. Twining, peering through a telescope, and calling out to the roadman, "Higher!" "lower!" "higher!" "a tenth higher!" "one hundredth higher!" "a thousandth lower!" "all right!" accompanied by a gyration of the arm, which meant screwing up tight the target; then came the reading of the rod, "Four-nine-seven-two." Remember these were old times, indeed, when letters cost from ten to twenty-five cents postage; before prepaid stamps on letters were known, and then when they did come into use the mucilage was so poor that sometimes, they were lost, which led to a profane wag of the time writing under one, "Paid, if the darned thing sticks!" One of our lines of exploration, was made three miles west of Middletown. One morning there approached us, as a looker-on, a queer-looking old man. He had come from his farm perhaps a mile away. He was short and stout; had a most determined expression of countenance; was attired in gray from head to foot; wore a gray roundabout jacket, and a shot-gun was hanging by the middle from his hand. This sort of Rip Van Winkle figure was bent over and dripping with water. Just before reaching us, while crossing a brook on a rail, the rail turned and he tumbled in. This was Joshua Stow, or, as called by the people at the time, "Josh Stow." He was then just seventy-three years of age; a man who had found rattlesnakes a savory diet, hurrahed for Gen. Jackson, and gave his name to one of the prettiest and most romantic spots of land in Summit county. It is a remarkable fact that the very township which Mr. Stow purchased and named after himself to show to posterity that such a man as Joshua Stow once lived should prove to have been about the most prolific in Ohio in its snake product. The County History thus states *****************OH-FOOTSTEPS LIST*********************