Platt Titus
Utica Saturday Globe, August 1910
Platt Titus
1839 - 1910
Norwich [Chenango Co., NY]: At his home near Kings Settlement, in the town of North Norwich, Friday morning last, occurred the death of Platt Titus, aged 80 years. Mr. Titus was born in North Norwich June 29, 1839, the son of Smith and Ann Eliza Titus. At the breaking out of the war of the rebellion he was a well-to-do farmer in his native town. He sought and was granted authority to raise a company, and in a few days had completed the organization of Company C, of the One Hundred and Fourteenth Regiment, New York Volunteer Infantry, of which he became captain. He was a valiant leader but on account of broken health was obliged to resign his commission August 17, 1862. After the war he returned to farm life for a time, and later was a resident of Norwich for several years, during which he served the town as overseer of the poor. He was a member of Smith Post, G.A.R., a good representation from which attended his funeral at the church in North Norwich Sunday afternoon.
Lydia A. Newton Willett
Afton Enterprise, August 11, 1898
A
funeral notice handed us for publication announces the death at Oakland Cal.,
Oct. 14th, 1897, of Mrs. Lydia A. Willett, a native of this town,
and who has many relatives residing here.
She was the wife of F.J. Willett.
They removed to California about forty years ago.
Dewitt Clinton Woods
Binghamton Press, November 11, 1937
Dewitt
Clinton Woods, 78 years old, of Binghamton R.D. 5 died in the Charles S. Wilson Memorial
Hospital this morning at
3:55 o'clock. He is survived by two
daughters, Mrs. George Skinner of Stella
New Ireland Road , and Mrs. Grace Woods of Johnson
City R.D. 1; two grandchildren and four
great grandchildren. The body was
removed to the J.F. Rice Funeral Home, 150 Main street , Johnson City , where it will remain until
Friday afternoon at 2 o'clock when it will be taken to the home of his
daughter, Mrs. Skinner.
Binghamton Press, November 15, 1937
The funeral of Dewitt Clinton Wood[s] was
held at 1 o'clock Saturday afternoon at his home, Binghamton R.D. 5. The Rev. John W. Slack officiated. The pallbearers were Arthur Everett, Clinton
Skinner, George Skinner and Ernest Butts.
Burial was in Afton .
Horatio Andrews
Oxford Times, February 9, 1892
Died in
Hammonton , N.J. , Jan. 17, 1892, Horatio N. Andrews, in
the 80th year of his age. Mr. Andrews
formerly resided in Coventry [Chenango Co., NY]
and removed to Hammonton about thirty-two years ago. He was a brother of Homer Andrews.
Charles Dutton
Died 16 March 1859
Died in Olive township, Clinton County, Iowa
on Wednesday, the 16th of March 1859, Charles Dutton, Sr., aged 71 years, one
month and 22 days. Mr. Dutton was a
native of Vermont
and emigrated to this County in the spring of 1839. He was among the first settlers of the
Hawkeye state, and shared in the trials and vicissitudes of the early
pioneer. He has been closely identified
with the growth, and has ever exhibited a deep interest in the progress and
welfare of Clinton
County . He was a man of liberal heart and mind, an
affectionate husband, an indulgent parent, generous neighbor and acknowledged
by all who knew him to be one of Nature's noblest works--"An honest
man."
was stricken down, and earthly love or skill were unavailing to save. The natural amiability of character which she possessed was manifested throughout her sickness, and in her hours of consciousness those who ministered to her by day or watched through the night hours saw the sweet smile upon her face with which she ever greeted them when in health. Much of the time friends were unrecognized and the voice of love tenderly calling her name met no responsive word or look. The morning preceeding her death she knew and smiled upon them, but soon slept, and near the close of the Sabbeth quiety and gently “entered into rest.” A few years since Mrs. L. sought and accepted Jesus as her friend and Savior, and publicly professed her faith in Him, thus adding the beauty of a Christian character to the graces already hers. She could not fail to win the love and esteem of those who knew her, either intimately or otherwise. But the voice that once sweetly echoed in song is hushed—her earth work ended. To him who is so sadly bereaved we extend our sympathies, feeling hat his is a sorrow we cannot know until the bitter waves of experience have gone over us. May he trust in Him who is able to comfort and sustain in every trial.
Lydia Aylesworth Johnson
Afton Enterprise, January 14, 1915
Lydia Aylesworth Johnson was born in Chenango
county, New York, October 4, 1818. She
was the daughter of Thomas Aylesworth.
Lydia Aylesworth was married to Welcome Johnson in 1838. Six children were born to them, three
daughters and three sons. They lived in
various parts of the state of New York.
In 1865 they moved from Elmira, N.Y. to Washington, D.C. After some years' residence in that city they
moved to Annapolis, Maryland. They
resided there for a few months and then returned to their old [home] at
Bainbridge, N.Y., where they stayed three years. They emigrated to Coming [Corning] Kansas,
where Welcome Johnson died in 1894. From
the time of her husband's death Mrs. Johnson made her home with her son and his
wife, J.W. and Betsey Johnson, and came to Glendale with them, arriving here
Dec. 24, 1906. She died Dec. 29, 1914,
at the age of 96 years, 2 months and 25 days.
For eight years and five days she has been a resident of this city,
Glendale, Oregon and valley, and in those years she has wielded a sacred
influence over all who have known her.
She was a woman of high and holy Christian character, and was ready at
all times to give a reason for the hope she had, and to tell that she had
"anchored that hope within the vale."
During the revival meetings in this city two months ago, an afternoon
meeting was held in the Johnson home on account that Grandma Johnson was not
able to attend at the church. Besides a
number of church members and neighbors there were present Pastor J.K. Howard,
Rev. Dr. Knott and Rev. David Oastler.
Grandma Johnson stood up and gave one of the grandest testimonials of
her Christian experience ever heard by any of those who were present. She is gone, but her works of righteousness
and her example will live on from shore to shore of America. In every place she has made her home, her
pure life has left an impression for good and for God.
Alice Teachout Lyon
Bainbridge Lyon, May 30, 1874
LYON: In the town of Coventry [Chenango Co., NY], on
the 10 inst., of inflammation of the brain, Alice A., wife of Orville J. Lyon,
aged 24 years, 10 months and 4 days. In
the morning of life she has been transferred to a heavenly home, leaving the
earthly one desolate. A few weeks since
we saw her holding with loving clasp her laughing, blue-eyed boy, happy in his
innocent love and winning ways. Then
came days and nights of anxious watching by the cradle of the little one, as it
lingered between life and death; but
when the crisis was past, and her heart made glad with the thought that her
darling was spared to her, she too+was stricken down, and earthly love or skill were unavailing to save. The natural amiability of character which she possessed was manifested throughout her sickness, and in her hours of consciousness those who ministered to her by day or watched through the night hours saw the sweet smile upon her face with which she ever greeted them when in health. Much of the time friends were unrecognized and the voice of love tenderly calling her name met no responsive word or look. The morning preceeding her death she knew and smiled upon them, but soon slept, and near the close of the Sabbeth quiety and gently “entered into rest.” A few years since Mrs. L. sought and accepted Jesus as her friend and Savior, and publicly professed her faith in Him, thus adding the beauty of a Christian character to the graces already hers. She could not fail to win the love and esteem of those who knew her, either intimately or otherwise. But the voice that once sweetly echoed in song is hushed—her earth work ended. To him who is so sadly bereaved we extend our sympathies, feeling hat his is a sorrow we cannot know until the bitter waves of experience have gone over us. May he trust in Him who is able to comfort and sustain in every trial.
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