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Dr. Jack Hamilton Armstrong

This is the first in a series of excerpts from the book: Dad’s Memories: Growing Up Poor, But Rich, by Dr. Jack Hamilton Armstrong (written for his Grandchildren)


I was born 1 mile north of Springville, Indiana at home, in the North bedroom, on a small general grain and livestock farm on April 14th 1931. It was in the throws of the Great Depression so no one had much ready cash and activities—both work and play—involved very little money, either earned or spent. For example, a fellow named Cookie Kirkman worked for Dad on the farm for many years for $1 a day. I remember riding to Springville on my bicycle, on a gravel road, and watching Cookie and other guys play pea pool on Saturday afternoons for 10 cents a pea and sometimes Cookie would win a whole day’s wages: $1! I also remember Dad and Mom telling of the time a show came to Springville and they and Jess and Ruth Noel, who were living with them at the time, wanted to go but did not have any money. So they caught some chickens and sold them to get enough money to go. As a result it must be said we were as well off as everyone else at the time. However, in terms of having a loving family, plenty of good food, and certainly enough interesting things to do, I was truly blessed.

Armstrong House

The house I grew up in was built in 1860. It originally had 3 fireplaces, but two of them had been closed and were no longer being used by the time I entered the scene. The house was heated by a wood burning cook stove in the kitchen, a drum stove in the south bedroom, and a fireplace in the living room (until it got really cold and it was closed and a coal stove was put up to provide more heat). One winter a teacher by the name of Defoe lived with us and gave me a new dictionary for Christmas; I drew a picture of the stove on the flyleaf. I still have it.

Armstrong House Fire

The house was finally burned Sunday October 1st, 2006 by the Perry Township Fire Department. I watched and took pictures. Interestingly enough, they started the fire in the north bedroom where I was born.

To be continued….


Taken from the book: Dad’s Memories: Growing Up Poor, But Rich, by Dr. Jack Hamilton Armstrong (written for his Grandchildren)

William Haggerty

The “Volunteer Soldier of America” along with the pioneer settler made this great land of ours.  His courage in performing his duty will stand forth in the annals of history for all time.

There is one soldier of the American Revolution buried in Perry Township.  This is his story:

William Haggerty

Within the sacred soil of the old Baptist Cemetery lies the dust of the township’s only soldier of the Revolution.

On May 12, 1776, William Haggerty enlisted for the period of two years in the 1st Pennsylvania Regiment.  His company commander was Captain Lowden and his regiment was commanded by Colonel Hand.  His place of enlistment was Lancaster County, Pennsylvania.  Haggerty was in the battles of Long Island, White Plains and was at the capture of General Burgoyne at Saratoga.  He was honorably discharged after his tour of duty at Valley Forge.

Haggerty married Nancy Buford and they had four daughters;  Sally, Nancy, Mary and Lucinda.

On April 2, 1821, while a resident of Mercer County, Kentucky, Haggerty applied for a soldier’s pension.  He stated that he had no trade but was a soldier by profession.  Due to his age and infirmity he was not able to work.

Records show that he was living in Lawrence County, Indiana, in 1830, where he moved to be near his children who had moved here previously.  Haggerty died in 1836 and was buried with his wife in the Springville Baptist Cemetery.  His grave is marked by a large limestone monument and a government marker.

–Taken from the Book:  Springville, Indiana – Village on Spring Creek (Sesquicentennial Edition) Compiled and Written by Jay Wilson, Jr.

Arthur Beyers

One of Perry Township’s most remarkable people was Arthur Beyers.  Mr. Beyers, after living a very amazing life, died on September 23, 1973, at the age of 92.

Arthur Beyers was blind 82 of his 92 years of life.  As a boy he suffered an eye injury while playing with his brother.  The attending doctor administered a medication into both eyes which rendered him blind. The tragedy only strengthened his resolve to develop his potential to the fullest.

Mr. Beyers developed his senses to the finest, well developed degree.  His sense of hearing and smell were so well developed, it was said that he could hear a snake moving through the grass.

He was interested in everything – local, state, national, and world.  He possessed a quick mind and absorbed everything readily.  He was interested in people and enjoyed being with them.  He had a background of county history and geography that ranked him as a foremost historian.  He loved politics and throughout his life was a Republican.  He was always on hand for the election returns.

Mr. Beyers lived alone, never having married.  He prepared his own meals and did various jobs on his farm, such as cutting wood for his stove and cleaning fence rows.

At one time he was a rural mail carrier, delivering mail by horseback.  No assistance needed.  He also was a sales representative for a fertilizer company for many years.  His brother drove him as he made his calls.

There are many stories about this remarkable man.  His is a story of courage and fortitude, that should make everyone walk a bit taller.

–Taken from the Book:  Springville, Indiana – Village on Spring Creek (Sesquicentennial Edition) Compiled and Written by Jay Wilson, Jr.