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The Legend of Clara
1899 | Clarksville, Texas
My Grandmother Clara Gertrude Morgan was near 16 years old when a man rode up on a horse at her father's ranch. James Lafayette Morgan born Apr. 14 1854 and Cassie Louisa Hensley Madison Morris Morgan born May 15, 1850 were my Maternal Great-grandparents. They had a ranch at Clarkesville, Texas.
Lafe and Cassie had numerous children: G-grandma had a son named Samuel Morris from a former marriage. She and G-grandpa had Ella Morgan, born Oct.7, 1874 died Dec.16,1875: Emry Warren Morgan ,born Aug. 6, 1876, death unknown: Arlinda Ann Morgan, born Mar. 15, 1879, died June 28, 1963 : William Lafayette Morgan born Feb.8, 1881 died Jan. 20, 1970: Clara Gertrude Morgan, born June 6, 1883, died May 30, 1975, had Auburn red hair : Terria( Turie) Morgan Aug. 30, 1885 ,couldn't talk, never married, died young : Rachel Lydia Morgan, born June 26, 1887, death unknown : Cullen Morgan born Apr. 12, 1889, died Oct. 25, 1889: Samuel Arthur Morgan born Aug.12,1892 died July 22, 1913, died young, kicked in the head by a horse. Mother said he had beautiful Auburn red hair. : Edward Morgan born-unknown ,death -unknown probably infant birth.
This man was Benjamin Franklin Hardiman . Supposedly he was born in Davidson County, Tennessee. I was told that he was 1/4 Cherokee. He asked my G-grandfather Lafe for a job in which he obliged. So Frank Hardiman went to work for my G- grandfather.
They later moved to Daisy or near Redden, Oklahoma in Atoka County where my G-grandfather Lafe bought some land. Frank Hardiman born Sept. 2, 1862 and Glara Gertrude Morgan born June 6, 1883 were married Dec. 24, 1899 at Atoka, Oklahoma. He was 37 and she was 16.
To this marriage were added:
William James Hardiman : born 1900, died 1939 at Eastern State Hospital, Vinita, Oklahoma.- burial unknown.
Sarah Lillie Hardiman : born Sept. 26, 1902, Mother said she was born 1 mile east of Stringtown at the foot of a mountain. She died Feb. 26, 1991, buried at Highland Cemetery, Durant, Oklahoma. Died after she broke her hip and was left laying in one place for 4 days before setting the hip and got a bed sore, which after she returned to the Nursing home got infected and killed her. Robert Mills (Charlene's husband) and Artie H. Whitworth (her son) officiated at her funeral. Dean Mills played the organ. Marcus Whitworth (her grandson) sang. Herb and Sally Clark sang. Pallbearers were: Gerald Whitworth, Russell Andrew, Wesley Morgan, Uldis Reinfelds, Dale Fish, Marcus Whitworth:
Samuel Edward Hardiman born 1904 died 1905. Granny said it was from him nursing her after she was pregnant with Ozie. Probably old wives tale. Probably buried at Redden.
Ozie Marie Hardiman: born Mar.1, 1906, died July 27 ,1960 at 54 years 4 mos. and 26 days. We were told that she choked to death on a piece of watermelon at the State Hospital at Norman. She had marks on her neck as though she had been choked to death. Funeral service at Murray Funeral Home in Durant, buried at Wade, Oklahoma. She is buried next to Aunt Cassie. All of our family attended her funeral. She had only one person sign her book, one of granny's friends and she only had 3 flowers, one from the family, one from Cousin Cassie and Shorty Whisenhunt and one from Abundant Life Temple. Rev. Artie Hansel Whitworth officiated. Her pall bearers were Joe L.Whitworth, Aaron Gomer Whitworth, Edgar Page( Katherene's husband) Edward .W. Andrew ( Charlene's Husband). Jude Wright, and A.L. Hatcher (both Joe's friends)
Cassie Elizabeth Hardiman: born Dec.29,1907, died Dec.23,1959. Died from kidney poison. The funeral was at Wade Church and she was buried at Wade Cemetery. Wade, Oklahoma. All of our family attended her funeral. Aunt Cassie was almost 52.
Ruby (Nanney) Jewell Hardiman born Apr.2,1910, died Nov.22,1994. Service at Lockesburg Cemetery. (right on the highway near the front left side), Lockesburg, Ark. Aunt Jewell also died from a broken hip and complications. Robert and Charlene attended her funeral.
Lockesburg Cemetery records:
DENTON, N. D. "Neb" Jan 12, 1905 Mar 1, 1993
DENTON, Ruby Jewell Apr 2, 1910 Nov 22, 1994
Mother said that Aunt Jewel was named Nanney Jewell but that Aunt Jewell had it changed to Ruby.?
One day my grandfather Benjamin Franklin Hardiman got on his horse and rode off leaving my grandmother Clara with 5 children to raise. Having no means and no way of making a living she was forced to move back in with her parents, Lafe and Cassie. She divorced my grandfather in 1912.
Granny always had to work in the fields to raise her children. Times were rough. I remember mother saying that one time all they had to eat was pumpkins. They had eaten pumpkin so much, one day Aunt Jewell said , Mama what are we having for supper? Granny said, Punkin , my child punkin. Aunt Jewell said punkin, punkin, my God punkin.
Granny would leave the kids to cook dinner and go to work in the fields, one day Aunt Jewell said, Mama make Ozzie make the bread while the baby( speaking of herself) makes the gravy.
During that time mother said Edward William had Epilepsy. He would have a (spell) and fall into the fireplace etc. so Granny put him in the State Hospital at Vinita where he stayed until he died in 1939 . I remember mother telling that she sent him clothes etc. They were required to furnish his personal things.
Granny met and married John D. Oyzort, a fisherman, an alcoholic, suposedly a Cherokee Indian also. I do not know for sure but I would guess he worked on my G-grandfather's ranch also. I remember mother telling that he would be drunk and threatening my granny and they would hide in the fields and sleep there all night.
Not such a good life it seemed, but the kids grew and went to school at Redden, Oklahoma. I remember Mother telling what fun they had playing in McGee creek and how beautiful McGee Valley was.
I remember Mother telling about going after milk at a neighbors house, on the horse. Something spooked the horse while she was coming home and the horse began to run . The milk was in a syrup bucket tied onto the saddle strings. The lid flew off and milk went everywhere, spooking the horse all the more. A neighbor down the road ran out and stopped the horse. She didn't say if she went back to get more milk.
As they grew up they went to work at various places. My mother (Sarah Lillie) worked in a boarding house at Tuskahoma. She also worked at various restaurants.
Granny and Grandpa Oyzort moved to Smith-Lee to be near the Red river. They lived in a tent and a dugout on the river. Mother stayed in Tuskahoma and worked. She got homesick and wrote that she was coming to Smith-Lee. Granny got Joseph Lewis Whitworth who ran a grocery store at Wade to go to Durant to the train station and pick Lillie up and bring her to Wade. This was probably late 1923 or 24.
J.L.'s wife and mother had both died in 1923 so he was lonely. Mother, Sarah Lillie Whitworth and J.L. became close and were married on May 12, 1924 on the steps of the Bryan Co. Court House at Durant, Oklahoma by a judge. Mother said she fell down the steps of the court house and broke the heel off her shoe. What a way to start a marriage. My daddy had told Mother that he was 40. When they went to get their marriage lisense she discovered that he was born on Sept. 25 1867. So he was almost 57. Mother was almost 22.
Clara my grandmother was so mad at my mother for marrying J.L. She didn't speak to her for a long time.
Sometime after that Granny put my Aunt Ozie in the State Hospital at Norman. Mother said that when she came into womanhood she went crazy and she put her in the State hospital. Who knows?
At sometime before 1936 my grandfather, Benjamin Franklin Hardiman came to Bryan County. He was sick and came to see the girls. My Aunt Cassie Elizabeth had married Homer Boyd and I believe this marriage only lasted about 3 months. To this marriage was a little girl named Edith Juanita born Aug.13, 1926. Aunt Cassie came back home to Granny. She later married Branum Denton , born Aug. 8, 1892, died Jun.20,1976. To this marriage was born a little girl they named Bonnie B. Denton . She was born Jan. 2, 1933, died Nov. 24, 1994. Aunt Cassie and Uncle Branum Denton also had a little baby boy born dead at Colbert, Oklahoma. I guess he is buried at Colbert.
My Aunt Jewell had married Branum's brother Neasbit D. Denton, born Jan. 12, 1905, died Mar. 1, 1993. To this marriage was born a little girl named Wanda and one named Florene which both died at age 5. A daughter named Katherene who still lives and one named Norma Jean, who is still living. Aunt Jewell and Aunt Cassie both lived near Eagle lake in Southern Bryan County at Karma near Yarnaby.
My mother and dad, Lillie and J.L. lived at Wade where my dad owned and ran a grocery store.
My grandfather lived near Aunt Jewell in a dugout. He got very sick and my Aunt Jewell told me she had gone over to check on him and he was laying in the yard sick. He hadn't eaten anything so she asked him what he felt like he could eat. He said, "Chicken and dumplings". She walked across the pasture to her house and killed the chicken and cooked it and made the dumplings and when she took it over to him he was dead. He died Aug. 25,1936. He is buried at Yarnaby next to Aunt Jewells little girls, Wanda and Florene. My brothers and I bought a marker and Robert and I put at the place where we thought he was buried. It is near the back middle part of the cemetery
My mother Sarah Lillie and J.L. lived in a big house at Wade, Dad had built for his 1st. wife and family. They had come to Wade from Jackson, Tennessee in a wagon via Telephone,Texas where he had farmed for a while before he came across the river and bought the grocery store. As I said He and Mother married May 12, 1924. On Jan 18, 1926 a little boy was born named Odie Loyd. He died the same day. Mother said the cord was wrapped aroung his neck. The story was that it was caused from reaching up above her head hanging out clothes. Another old wives tale. He is buried at Wade. Daddy went to Durant and bought him a little casket and made him a marker.
Then on April 18, 1928 another little boy was born named Lewis Junior Whitworth. When he went into the Army they would not accept Junior as a name so he put his name down as Joe L. Whitworth. Joe died May 30th, on my birthday, 1989 with a massive heart attack. He is buried at Green Hill Memorial Gardens, Sapulpa, Oklahoma where he lived and taught school for many years.
Artie Hansel Whitworth was born on October 8, 1933, died Jan. 17, 1996. He died from liver cancer caused from a bad blood tranfusion he had gotten at Oklahoma City Crippled Children's Hospital when he had back surgery as a child and caused Hepatitis. His funeral was at the Nazarene Church in Durant and he is buried at Albany Cemetery, Albany, Oklahoma where they lived. He had built them a beautiful little house there after he had retired from the ministry.
Aaron Gomer Whitworth was born on Dec. 7, 1935. He is still living.
Emily Charlene Whitworth was born on May 30, 1938 and is still living.
Grandpa John Oyzort as I said was a fisherman and drank a lot. He would ride his horse from the river to Wade to the beer joint and get quite drunk. When he got drunk he gobbled like a turkey, thus he was called Turkey John. He used to come and spend the night with us, he would be drunk and Mother would put him upstairs in the boys bedroom to sleep He always had his (our) dog Snowball with him and he would talk to the dog. Mother never allowed dogs in the house except at this time, she would never buck Grandpa when he was drunk or otherwise. He would say, You don't like a big dog, you don't like a little dog do you little Bang. ( His name for Snowball) One time he was drunk and at my dad's grocery store and some men were in there aggravating him. They picked up a bottle of pepper sauce off the shelf and said, Here John, here is some good Whiskey. He drank it and it almost choked him to death. When Daddy saw what they had done he ran them all off. Grandpa John would drink anything if he got out of Whiskey. He drank Bay Rum, Vanilla Extract, White Lightening, anything he could find. He was implicated in a fight one day at the store across the street from us which sold beer. They all had a knock down and drag out. One guy got his ear bit off. We watched from our porch afraid that Grandpa John would get killed but he survived, got on his horse and rode off.
Granny Clara divorced Grandpa John Oyzort in 1936 because of his drinking and moved to Durant where she worked at many places. She worked at the Egg Plant in Denison, Texas, at the Little Onion Cafe on N. 3rd St. in Durant, in peoples home cleaning their houses. Granny had no car so she would walk from her house on the East side of town over to the West side where the rich folks lived to clean their house and walk back home after she had worked all day. Granny was of Holliness belief and attended church regularly. I used to love to come to Durant and stay with her and go to church. She would let me eat viennas, pork and beans, and cookies. Things we never had at home. She would ride the mail car down to Wade to see us. I always loved it when she came. She would bring candy and chewing gum, and toys people had given her where she cleaned house. She and my dad, J.L. wasn't too fond of each other.
Granny loved to make crocheted rugs. She would tear old clothes and make rugs from them. My granny Clara dipped Garrett snuff. She would take a dip in her cheek and sit and crochet rugs. She seemed quite content at doing this. The snuff seemed to calm her down. I remember one day we were at her house and she kicked over her spit can. I almost gagged. Guess I wouldn't have made a good snuff dipper. She, Aunt Nin, Aunt Jewell, Aunt Cassie and Edith all dipped and when they were together they would just have a good dipping party. Mother never dipped, thank God.
One day the Welfare lady was coming to see Granny. Granny had some cash that she had managed to squirrel away. It was in a Bull Durham tobacco sack attached to her slip with a safety pin. She was afraid that the Welfare lady would find it so she slipped it down in the trash can beside her where she put the strings from her torn rags. After the Welfare lady had come and gone Granny had forgotten the money in the trash can and emptied it into the big trash can. The morning after was garbage day so she emptied it into the trash can outside, thus went the money, around $250. The garbage truck came and went and the money was gone. She never put her money in the trash can again.
I loved to go to Granny's house in the later years, she could cook the best pinto beans( she always put fresh garlic in her beans) and make the best fresh apple cake I have ever eaten. Granny got to where she couldn't care for herself and went to the Nursing Home. She fell and broke her hip and died on my birthday May 30, 1975. Her funeral was at Murray Funeral with Bro. Ed Philpot officiating. She is buried at Highland Cemetery in Durant , Oklahoma, next to my mother.
Later on, Grandpa John Oyzort worked for Earl Webb at Tishomingo who owned Ballard Park. Mr.Webb sold out and went to California leaving Grandpa Oyzort alone. He worked at the park for awhile. He had a sister named Pearl at Tishomingo. He also had some nieces, one named Bonnie Beauford. He found out that Mr. Webb had returned from California and bought a place at Muldrow, he wrote and asked if he had a place for him and he moved to Muldrow in Dec. 1952 to work for Mr. Webb again helping him on his ranch. Mr. and Mrs. Webb had to go back to California to help their son and again Grandpa John got lonely. He wrote to Aunt Cassie and asked her if Lillie's house was empty and if Mr. Harrod still sold beer and if Mr. Williams still had a truck that he would like to come back to Wade and fish . This was just a few weeks before his death. Mr. and Mrs. Webb came back and he decided to stay there.. He and Mr. Webb were feeding the cows giving them hay when Grandpa John fell dead. This was June 23,1953. We were not notified until he was already buried. Mrs. Webb found Aunt Cassie's address on a letter in the wood stove and wrote to her. He is buried at Muldrow in Maple Cemetery, I have looked for his grave but could not find it. I don't guess he has a marker. His sister Pearl died on May 17, 1953 only about a month before Grandpa John.
I contacted the funeral home who held his services and this is my reply.
John D. Oyzort died on June 23, 1953 in Muldrow, Ok. He was born September 2, 1883 in Tennessee. I show he was buried on June 26, 1953 in Maple Cemetery, north of Muldrow, Ok. I would not have any information about the location of his grave in the cemetery. Arvil Ross is the cemetery caretaker. Thanks.
Agent Funeral Home Sallisaw, Oklahoma 74955
I have also found that in the 1910 Census in Atoka county that Grandpa Oyzort was married to a lady named Sallie. She was born in 1873. She had 3 children from a former mariage : Buford F. Holder age 17: Roy R. Holder, age 13 and James Lewis Holder age 10. It says Grandpa John was 25 and she was 37. I scarcely remember Mother telling me that he was married before granny .
James Lafayette Morgan died : date unknown , granny's dad and her mother Cassie Louisa Hensley Madison Morris Morgan died Sept. 26, 1921 are buried at Redden, Oklahoma. James and I (Charlene) and my two sons, Gerald and Russell bought markers for them and set them at their grave.
My Granny was quite an individualist. She spoke her piece,which sometime we didn't like to hear. I think sometimes that I must take after her in actions and in size, but one thing for sure, my Granny was a fighter. She was a pioneer. As the name of the story states, "She Had a Hard Row To Hoe." She had two irresponsible husbands, she lost four children, ten brothers and sisters, her parents, her grandparents, four grandchildren, had two children that were mentally challenged, then lost her two husbands to death, all in her lifetime. She made a living for herself and children, kept her senses, hardly ever sick until she fell and broke her hip and lived to be 91years 11 months and 24 days. Wow! what a woman . I'll never forget my Granny. I helped take care of her, taking her to the doctor, buying her groceries, paying her bills, seeing to her needs until she went to the nursing home and continuing a lot of that afterwards. Not one regret. She was my "Granny Oyzort".
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Ghost Town - Redden
1 Jun 1903 | Redden, Oklahoma
The Postal Service established a post office on June 1, 1903, in what was then Atoka County, Choctaw Nation, Indian Territory. It was named for John A. Redden (1873-?), a local resident who was appointed the first postmaster. The Statehood Proclamation was signed November 16, 1907. The post office at Redden, Oklahoma, was closed permanently on October 31, 1954.
Much like Daisy, Redden was once a firmly established, thriving community. However, Redden is now little more than a small dot on the map. All that remains of the old town is the Redden Cemetery, fenced and well kept, and the ruins of the schoolhouse standing on the side of the road. Redden is considered a ghost town.
Another Ghost Town-Daisy
5 Apr. 1906 | Daisy, Oklahoma
Daisy is a small unincorporated community in Atoka County, Oklahoma, United States, along State Highway 43. Located in the northeastern part of the county, Daisy was once a thriving community with a general store, school, and other institution, much like Redden to the south. Currently, very little of the town remains. The old store has closed down and the school as well. Apart from a small number of homes and families (mostly of the Kellogg family), all that remains of the town is a small post office. The post office was opened April 5, 1906. It is said to have been named for Daisy Beck, a local girl.
This transcription has been added under Daisy information. I feel it gives lots of information regarding the town.
John Martin Thompson
I moved to Daisy, then called Etna, Indian Territory with my family in the year of 1894 or 95 when I was two years old. Etna was on the old stagecoach line, which ran from Stringtown to Tuskahoma. It was also called "Fishers Old Stand" or "Many Springs". I think George ROLLEN ran the store at that time, and Billy McARTHUR was the store clerk.
My parents John and Sarah (Aunt Sally) Thompson lived one half mile south of Etna on the old Ward COBB place, now known as the WILLIAMSON place. My father hauled freight for the store. He sold the freight to Dr. WOODS, who boarded at our house much of the time. His wife stayed in McAlester with her son by a former marriage, Carl KELLOGG. He and his half brother Willie WOODS ran a big store in McAlester.
Later Dr. Woods married Bertha WHITEHEAD, our school teacher. She was my second school teacher, the first one being Miss Alice DESHASO. Miss or Mrs. GUM was the first teacher I can remember. My sister and I were the only white children in the school. The next closest white family to us was the WASSEN family, which lived north across the mountain on the LOWMAN place.
My father was stricken with cancer and died in the hospital at Little Rock, AR, where he was also buried. My mother was left with the children.
In 1907, the year of statehood, the name of the post office was changed to Daisy and E. S. OLIVER was the first postmaster. My mother was the second. George HENDERSON had the contract to carry the mail from Stringtown to Daisy, and John BENSON was the first mail carrier for the Daisy route.
Following are names of other families settled in the Daisy area in the early days. Indian families were: Isac BILLEY, Arlington MORRIS, Cub IMPSON, Jessie BONDS, Israel P. RENNYS or PERRYS, Ellis CARNS (or CAIRNES) Aaron PETERS.
White families, by the time of statehood or shortly after, were, in addition to my father, John THOMPSON, Jim THOMPSON, George HEWETT/HUET, George POUND, Dave POLLOCK, and Guy BAILEY.
The house my family first lived in was located at the site where the Daisy school was later built. If Mrs. Maudie Thompson GARSIDE of Stringtown is alive, she is the oldest white settler, if not, I am the oldest.
About the turn of the century, the Miner Miller Ranch was built by Dock MILLER, then Joseph RAMEY settled east of Daisy, now called the Miller Ranch, and Buster SPRINGS settled on the old Dave BOND place. Ross BELL and Ira settled one mile east, and a family by the name of MANOR or GARDNER settled in "Happy Hollow". The man was bitten by a mad dog and died two weeks later of hydrophobia.
My mother later married N. B. SMITH, and my uncle, N. B. Smith, settled on the LOWMAN or LAMAR place. Another uncle, W. S. Cole, settled on the old WASSEN (?) place. Mrs. Cole was Aunt Sally Thompson's sister.
East of Daisy, the families were: HENDERSON, RICE, FLOWERS, RENFROW, McDONNAL (?) and SUTTON.
In 1907, when statehood occurred, there was a boom and lots of newcomers arrived. The Gulf pipeline came through and brought lots of new families with it.
The first white preacher was named WEAVER. He was a "brush arbor" preacher. The next preacher was named SMITH, and he preached at the schoolhouse where the Daisy Cemetery is now located. Then preacher GOSS came and established a church at the Goss community. They were all Missionary Baptist preachers. The Indian preachers said Jesus Christ in English, where they had no Indian words for him. The white man also taught the Indians to curse, where they had no swear words in their language.
The first person buried in the Daisy Cemetery was the wife of George PHILLIPS. I have a Grandfather, mother, brother, aunt, and mother-in-law buried there.
One time the Governor of the Choctaw Nation, and Billy FLETCHER , a well known lawyer, were staying at our house during the time that the court was in session. When they came in for dinner, the Governor told my mother about a fight my father and the lawyer had in the courthouse earlier that morning, My father was a witness in a case regarding a debt that someone owed the store, and the lawyer tried to make him appear to be lying, which was a mistake. A fist fight followed, and the Governor said that they fought all the way out of the courthouse, and out into the yard. He said that my father had the lawyer down, and the lawyer's brother pulled up a fence post and started to hit Dad with it, but old Dave POLLOCK hit the brother and knocked him loose from the post. I can remember how the Governor's belly shook when he laughed as he told about the fight, for he was a big Indian weighing about 300 pounds.
I can remember when they whipped Simon BILLY and Horson BONDS. I remember that they shot Charley HOMES , and I think it was for killing someone. I can remember that Charley and another Indian came to our house and talked to my father while Charley was waiting to be shot. The Indian Court had sentenced him to be shot and had given him 30 days to hunt and fish and take care of his personal business. There wasn't any jail, and a man's word was his bond. When his 30 days were up, he was expected to come in for execution, which he did.
Dale Thompson's notes: This document came from Charles Thompson. John Martin was his father and was the son of (John Perry Jr. 1861-1907). I don't know the exact year that he dictated these memories to his daughter who wrote them down for him.Bobbi Dunn's notes: I got this document from my cousin. John Perry Thompson Sr. was my ggg-grandfather. I have also placed photos of this family under the photo section of this site.
Another Ghost Town-Karma
CLIMATE: Typical South Oklahoma
BEST TIME TO VISIT: Summer/fall
COMMENTS: Nothing is there now. It was kind of a one store town, close to Yuba, OK. It was located on the banks of the Red River, north of Bonham, TX. The town and its few occupants all washed away in a flood.
My grandfather, Sammy Haines, ran the store there, and I think he was the Postmaster also. I never met him, but I heard about the town from my mother and grandmother. I will submit some more information along with a pic of the area, later if you like, if I can gather it. Submitted by: Rickey E. PittmanBACK
Another Ghost Town,Wade, Oklahoma
Oct.24, 1890 | Wade, Oklahoma
Wade Post office was established Oct.24,1890; Postmaster Felin LeFlore. Wade is located 24 miles S. E. of Durant, Oklahoma, the county seat of Bryan county, on Highway 70E. There are different versions of how Wade got its name. One, that it was named for Alfred Wade,a prominent Choctaw. He was born in 1809 and was Governor of the Choctaw nation from 1857 to 1858. Another version is from Mrs. Mary Land who said it was named after Lewis Land's grandfather who was a prominent man in law enforcement, A Ranger.
According to 1902 Polk's Indian Territory Gazetteer, Wade's population was 100.
It had -Creech Bros.General store.
R. Fitzgerald General Store.
Giboney General store.
L.L. Grogen Blacksmith.
Gryder and Morrison General store.
A.L.Lauderdale General store.
Morris and Son General store.
G.W. Sanford General store.
Stephens and Mullings Drugs.
On Dec.18, 1902 J.M. Creech General Store was duly adjudicated bankrupt.
Caddo Herald says that Charles P. Smith is a candidate for Marshall of the new town.
C.P. Smith was voted as the first Mayor, according to the Bennington Tribune.
H.D. Felmet and Y. Tigue Gin and Sawmill:
Two Doctors, Dr. Howard and Dr. Gee.
1910- Jess Hall Grocery and Post office:
1911- Charlie Brown Blacksmith
1911- Risner Store
1911- Jeffrey Bros. builds big store at Wade
1911- George Thomas put in stock of Dry goods and Groceries.
1912 -Mr. Isbelle was Constable of Wade.
There was a Hotel and a Livery Stable at Wade.
At one time Wade had a Methodist Church, and a Holiness church built on land donated by J.L. Whitworth. It was burned and the land reverted back to J.L.Whitworth.
Matt Allen had a grocery store at Wade.
J.L.Whitworth Grocery. 1918-1940's
Bud Teague Grocery and Sundry
Jim Teague Grocery.
Jim Jones Honkey Tonk
Chris Harrod Grocery and Beer.
Lewis and Mary Land had a Grocery Store and Post Office in their store.
George Clifton had a Black smith Shop.
Branum Denton Blacksmith Shop.
Patsy Branch Grocery store. She sold it to her daughter Pam and that was the last store in Wade.
J.L. Whitworth was once Mayor at Wade.
Earl Thornton was a Constable..
The last Post Office ran by Lewis and Mary Land was closed on November 30, 1971
Wade now has no Post Office, no stores, just a few houses, one Baptist Church and a Fire Department built on the J.L. Whitworth homeplace..
Sunday Oklahoman Nov.28,1971 -Jeff Holiday---"Shrinking Town Faces Oblivion With Quiet Resignation as Post Office Closes"
Wade. For almost a Century, the Post Office here has stood like a bastion against the winds of change blowing against this tiny community in Southern Oklahoma. But now it too will soon close, the latest in a long series of inexorable events which have reduced this once thriving rural trading center to a general store , a service station, a church and a few houses.
Long since gone are the days when Saturday trading was the traditional trading day "in town" when farmers and their wives came here to sell eggs and butter and buy groceries, and rural youths relished the pleasures of soda pop and candy and exploring the mysteries of town.
The death knell for Wade never sounded shrilly, as it did for other communities which rode reckless boom to bust cycles on the precarious fortunes of oil, Instead it dwindled slowly, buffeted by changes which seemed agonizingly slow, drawn out and often not apparent.
The small farms became less profitable and some were sold. Families moved away in search of jobs. Little Johnny and Jane grew up, went away to college and never came back.
Gravel roads were paved, a network of highways flourished, and farmers became prosperous. They thought nothing of driving 20 to 30 miles to do thier shopping. Wade merchants got less and less of their business and the town continued to dwindle.
As the town shrank, public school enrollment fell. Finally the High school closed, then several years later the Elementary School folded.The unifying force of the community's schools were gone.
A fatalistic resignation has lived with most of Wade's residents since that time, especially those who are older and remember the towns better times.
They are solid, sturdy folk, grounded in the rural philosophy of acceptance and most were realistic enough to see that the Post Office would eventually be phased out., but when the announcement was made earlier thsi year, that did not lessen the blow.
For the Post Office to many Wade residents, particularly those older, it is much more than just a place to pick up or deliver mail. It is a social institution, second in importance perhaps, only to the one remaining church.
The tiny little cubicle housing the fourth class Post Office has been loacted for more than two decades in the northeast corner of the L.L. Land Grocery, the one remaining general store in this hamlet of about 100 persons.
For years the Post Office has served as a vehicle for residents to gather here to exchange greetings, swap gossip and keep up with the neighbors. Now it too has felt the stong wind of change and like the schools, will cease to exist.
By an order of the U.S. Postal Service, the residents will recieve their mail by rural carrier beginnning Dec.1, a move which the service says will save several thousand dollars.
"I''ve lived in Wade since 1928 and this makes me sad...I think it makes everybody here kind of sad," said Mrs. L.L.Land, a retired teacher and former postmistress here before being succeeded by her husband who retired as postmaster Sept. 30.
For more than two decades the Post Office has been located in the Land's General store and for both of them, Mrs. Land said, the loss of the Post Office is like losing an old friend.
"There are only 22 boxes here that are rented, but there is a lot of people who use this Post office for buying stamps, sending letters and packages or getting Money Orders," she said. "Having rural mail delivery service out of Bennington and not having the Post Office just won't be the same, she said, although admitting the time differential in delivery was not an important one."
"I'm sure going to miss it." she said. " Do you know the poem" The Deserted Village"? Well that's what I think about now, and it makes me sad. The town's not what it used to be, with the schools gone and now this...."
May 12, 1924 | Wade,Oklahoma
My mother, Sarah Lillie Hardiman Whitworth was probably my idea of a perfect lady. I know she wasn't perfect as some people would call perfect but to me she was.
My mother lived a rough life. She had a hard bringing up. No real home. A daddy who left them as kids for parts unknown. My grandmother had to take the kids and move back in with her parents, Grandpa and Grandma Lafe Morgan. Then when my grandmother remarried, my mother chose not to follow her but worked in a boarding hosue, making her own way. She then came to Wade Oklahoma and married Joseph L. Whitworth a man 35 years older than her. He ran a grocery store at Wade, Oklahoma.
He had a big house in Wade so Sarah at last had a home. She worked hard in the house and in the store.
Her first child, on Jan.18, 1926, a little boy named Odie Lloyd was born dead. I know this was hard for her.
They on Apr.18,1928 they had a second little boy named Lewis Junior Whitworth. A dark haired little boy. He was a bundle of joy to her and J.L.
Oct. 8, 1933 they had another little boy named Artie Hansel. He was fair complected and blonde haired, a pretty little boy.
Then another little boy named Aaron Gomer was born on Dec. 7, 1936. He was dark haired and dark complected.
Then at last they had a little girl. They named her Emily Charlene. She was born on May 30, 1938. She was fair complected, blue eyed and blonde haired. This was the last. J.L. was 71 and Sarah was 36.
As J.L.ran the grocery store and letting people charge groceries, he became deeper and deeper in debt, not making ends meet because the people never paid for their grocerise, therefore he had to close his store. He was getting old anyway and could not keep up the pace. So he took to his chair on the front porch. I remember his chair was a big rocker covered in a brown and white cow hide. Sarah had to take to the fields to make a living. Emily was just a baby so he would put her (me) in a baby swing over the bed on the front porch and if she cried he would put a rope tied to the swing and swing her to calm her enough to go back to sleep.
Sarah would come in from hoeing in the fields and cook supper for the family and do the work around the house. If it was canning season, she would can until 2 or 3 oclock in the morning and get up at 6:00 and get ready to go back to the fields after cooking breakfast for the family.
My daddy J.L. was not a tolerant man. He was also a very jealous man, especially after marrying a younger woman. He gave her lots of problems.
My mother Sarah was a very humble lady and never talked back to J.L., my father. She even called him Mr. Whitworth. She was at his every beck and call. He was a very demanding man. He wanted his meals right on the dot at 7:00, 12:00 and 5:00 and Sarah made sure he got them. He didn't want his biscuits too brown or his gravy too thick. He didn't want his coffee cup washed in soap, said he could taste it.
Neither was he too tolerant with the kids. He was very strict.
My mother Sarah worked so hard, cleaning, washing, cooking, canning about 500 jars of stuff for winter, plus working in the field, yet she never complained.
Sarah, my mother was a Holiness lady by faith. She believed in God and everyone that knew her knew about her Jesus. She didn't just believe in Him, she lived her Religion.
to be continued.