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Wednesday, December 10, 2014

14 April 1949 | Jennie Lawton Scarsdale to JH re AFH

April 14, 1949
Scarsdale, N.Y.

Dr. Halsey:

Brother of my very dear friend Abigail Halsey. My dear Sir: just last Christmas I first heard of your sister’s death through the kindness of her Attorney-at-Law, W.B. Platt, who upon request sent me your address. For the past few years neither of us had written letters and I deeply regret this as only in this way did I keep in touch with her .

Several years ago 1919-’21, I was closely associated with her. I was in Social Hygiene mode with the Government and my duties in connection with the Camp Upton covered Suffolk Co. travel orders over Long Island, office in Patchogue. My headquarters in Southampton were the Post House and I knew and loved dearly the White family. All a vivid happy memory. Abigail Halsey was the first President of the Social Workers Club and I Vice Pres. My home is in Athol Massachusetts but during the past winters I have lived with my brother—Arthur L. Lawton, 80 Anderson Ave., Scarsdale, N.Y., and am at that address at the present time. Both your sisters Mrs. White and Abigail motored to Athol and we had a lovely time together in my home next to Cong’l Church in the Upper Village. This note can only express to you the deep loss I felt at losing such a mutual friend, that her beautiful expressions in verse and in many letters revealed the greatness of a noble woman and that the great blessing that came with my life by knowing her.

This is a very poor expression and I can only ask that you will see beyond the writing and through it with an understanding of how much tribute I would like to give my dear, dear, Abigail.

That she is now with the Savior we loved and served and receiving the greatest blessings any of us can hope for, is a joy to me.

She spoke to me often about you and of her deep affection.

Most sincerely,
(Miss Jennie) E. Lawton
(80 Anderson Ave., Scarsdale, N.Y.)

Thursday, April 10, 2014

Marriage Notes for Dorothy Pearson and Edward White

Edward Post White, Jr., Dorothy May Pearson White, and Edward Pearson White (circa 1927)
WHITE-PEARSON NUPTIALS CULMINATION OF ROMANCE
 

Miss Pearson, of Bermuda, weds Captain Edward P. White, Jr.
 

      The Old Post House was the scene on Saturday evening [26 Jun 1923] ,of a very beautiful home wedding when Miss Dorothy May Pearson, daughter of Mr. and Mrs. James R. Pearson, of St. George's, Bermuda, was united in marriage to Capt. Edward Post White, Jr., of this village.
      About sixty near relatives and family friends were present to extend their good wishes and the occasion was a very informal one. The very impressive ceremony, in which the ring was used, was performed by the Rev. Jesse Halsey of Cincinnati, Ohio, an uncle of the bridegroom. Miss Daisy Pearson, sister of the bride, was maid of honour. The bride was given away by her mother and the best man was Harry Halsey White, the bridegroom's brother. Elizabeth White was bridesmaid; Helen Halsey and Nancy Herrick were flowers girls; Charles and Frederick Halsey were the pages.
      The bridal arch was of Dorothy Perkins roses. Pink roses and seasonal garden flowers were everywhere about the living rooms. The bride was gowned in white georgette over white satin with veil of tulle and orange blossoms. Her bouquet of Marechal Niel roses. The bridesmaids wore white over pink and carried bouquets of pink and white sweet peas. The flower girls were in pink carrying baskets of sweet peas. The bride's mother wore grey and carried lavender and pink sweet peas. The wedding march was played by Francis Moore of New York, who rendered also, several musical selections and just before the entrance of the bridal party, "Because," by Teschmacher, was sung by Edwin Swain.
      After the ceremony the bridal couple received the congratulations of their friends and a collation was served The wedding cake, made by the bride, by an old family recipe, was brought from Bermuda with her.
      Many beautiful and useful gifts were presented to the young couple, both by friends here and in Bermuda, where a farewell reception had been given for Miss Pearson just before she left her Island home.
      After some difficulty in getting away the bridal couple left for a short wedding journey, after which they will be at home with the bridegroom's parents for a few weeks until sailing for Galveston, where Capt. White is making his headquarters at present.
      The marriage marks another milestone in a romance which began during the war, when Capt. White, then second officer on the S.S. Pathfinder, paid an unexpected visit to Bermuda. The ship which was carrying foodstuffs and ammunition to Italian ports, lost her propeller in mid-ocean and for a week was drifting at the mercy of the January gales. Battered and out of provisions they were at last picked up by an English steamer and towed into Bermuda. Here, at this time, Capt. White and Miss Pearson met and though his errands on the sea have carried him to many ports, and Bermuda could very seldom become his destination, yet their romance has developed and reached its happy climax in their marriage on Saturday evening beneath the roof of the hospitable old house which has been the home of Capt. White's family for many generations.

Tuesday, October 9, 2012

MEMORIALS OF THE NORTH END: Part Two

by Lizbeth Halsey White

We often wonder what has become of our old houses for they were built to last for generations, but having no fire protection, except buckets and a well sweep, very many of them were reduced to ashes. The old David Jagger homestead on the North Sea road, built in 1707, was burned February 8, 1891. This farm was allotted to John Jagger I, before 1667, and some of the land is still owned by his descendents. For many years a lane opened this farm out to the North End of Main Street. The road passed just to the south of the Samuel Bishop homestead but it was closed some years ago. The Revolutionary Patriot of the Jagger family was Ebenezer Jagger and it was his son, Ebenezer, who in 1805 bought from the estate of Isaac Post the farm now owned by Hubert A. Jagger.

This frontage extended as far north as the road to Seven Ponds. In many of the records this road is known as Bishop’s Lane, but the name seems to have fallen into disuse. Let us see to it that the old names of our streets are retained.

The Albert Jagger farm across the street descended from his grandfather, Deacon Moses Culver. In 1799, Daniel Foster and his wife, Phebe, sell to Moses Culver, Blacksmith, his house and home lot, bounded north by Samuel Bishop, south and west by land of Samuel Post. Mr. Albert Jagger also was a “Fortyniner” and his letters written during this adventure have preserved to us the story of the Sabina and the ensuring experiences in the gold fields. He is also noted in the village for the daguerreotypes which he made so successfully and which have preserved for us the likenesses of his contemporaries.
Next north to the home of John Bishop were those of Daniel Sayre and his brother Francis. These were sons of Thomas and brothers of Job, for whom Job’s Lane was named. The home lots of Francis and Daniel Sayre would extend today from Mrs. Wilmun Halsey’s north and would include Roe’s Hotel. There is a curious record dated June 2, 1701: “It is ordered by the trustees that John Foster Jr. and Isaac Halsey Jr. shall go to Daniel Sayre and give him legal warning to throw out the Town’s land that he has taken in upon ye front of his home lot adjoining to ye Main St. within one month or expect to be sued by the Town for trespass.” Daniel Sayre moved to Bridgehampton and as he died only six years after this incident he must have moved soon after he had set back his fence. The property of Daniel Sayre is known to us as “Charles Selden’s” and is now the home of his son, Charles R. Halsey, and his daughter Mrs. Anthony Wilde. The place has descended to them from the Great-Grand-Sire, Paul Halsey, whose name is among the Patriots of the Revolution. Layton Avenue was laid out through this farm and the let on the north was originally a part of it. This for some time was owned by Joshua Halsey, whose name is also on the honor roll of the Revolution. The house now standing on the property was built in the 70s by the Eldredge brothers of Sag Harbor but for a number of years it was associated with the name of Daniel Y. Bellows who with his family made it their home. The house when built was an innovation, for it was close on the street with a basement entrance, and steps on either side leading up to the main floor. Its builders had visions of a city block, which even yet has not materialized.

On the land to the north occupied by Francis Sayre his descendants lived for one hundred and seventy years.

In 1822, Stephen Sayre and his wife Elizabeth sold to Moses Culver a “tract of land with dwelling house and buildings” 20 acres, price $1,000. This is the quaint old Cape Cod house still standing, given to Phebe Culver by her father. Phebe married Samuel Sanford who in 1843 was one of a committee to purchase land for the Methodist Church in Good Ground. In 1851, they sold the place to Septa Jackson who moved here from East Hampton. It is from the lips of his daughter, Mrs. Sarah Terry, that we have heard much delightful reminiscence of the neighborhood she knew as a girl. Their nearest neighbor on the south was Cabel Halsey, and on the north Peter Fournier. Across the street was only open fields from Lewis Sandford’s (whose home was where Leon Terry now lives) as far as Albert Reeves (now owned by Albert Roger). This field was known as Post’s Lot, as it was owned by Capt. George Post, and here Edward White says he drove the cows to pasture when a boy.

It was in the early 70s that Capt. Daniel Havens built the house on the hill which was his home for many years. With its terraced garden it has always been an attractive landmark. Here, Principal John G. Peck lived for several years when he first came to Southampton. The hill, still vacant, was purchased by the Catholic Society with the intent that their church would be built there. It is still owned by them and the North End children have a coasting place in winter.

John Rogers built his home at the foot of the hill and in the late 70s the Thompson Bros. built for a boarding house the building, which for some time has been owned by the family of the late Henry N. Clark.

The store at the north was added to accommodate The Sea-Side Times, Southampton’s first newspaper. This paper was established in 1881 by Walter R. Burling, who established local newspapers in several other villages and he was known as the veteran newspaper editor of Long Island. Two of his sons remain in Southampton to carry on his important contribution to the community.

The Sea-Side Times after a time became the property of Charles A. Jagger, who was its editor at the time of his death in 1914. Dr. Jagger edited also a series of periodicals known as the Southampton Magazine, which has preserved to us many incidents of early and more recent local happenings which otherwise would have been lost to the future.

The home of Peter Fournier is now a part of the south wing of Ree’s Hotel. The grandfather of Peter Fournier came to this country about 1750 and settled in Southold. He went as a Refugee to Connecticut during the Revolution and fought in the third line. His name is signed—Francis Fournier, Frenchman. So we know that he was one of the many gallant representatives of that country who gave not only their sympathies but their service also to the struggling colonists in their efforts to achieve independence.

After the war he settled in Red Creek and he was known for his vineyards. Of the large family of Peter Fournier, only two remained in Southampton. John Fournier built the house next north and nearest the Railroad Station and “Arabella” will be long remembered for her quaint eccentricities.

It was Mrs. Sarah Terry who told us of the building of Mr. Wm. R. Post’s house, which she said was called a mansion because it had a cupola.

As long ago as 1836, a piece of land of several acres on the north side of the Pelletreau property was sold to Captain James Parker, who was a whaling captain. In 1849, he went with the Sabina to California, where he died April 29, 1851. His stone is in the old North End Cemetery with that of his four wives, the last of whom we knew as “Aunt Milly Parker.”

Captain Parker’s daughter Charlotte became the wife of Wm. R. Post who bought the property of the estate of his father-in-law and built the palatial home which was the wonder of its day and still remains one of the most beautiful homes of the village.

Wm. R. Post was born in the South End—the son of Captain James Post and his wife Hannah Rogers. He was a man of excellent business ability and became the leading citizen of the community. He was Supervisor of the Town, Elder in the Presbyterian Church, and Superintendent of its Sunday School. If there was anything anybody wanted to know they went to Mr. Post. He was very tall and well proportioned and carried himself with the dignity, which befitted his position in the community.

He was very fond of young people and had a way of asking questions about things in our geography or arithmetic, which we ought to know and didn’t know. The writer remembers sitting upon the high stool before his office desk and one of the questions asked she has never forgotten. She had never to her knowledge heard anyone say, in school or out, how many towns there are in Suffolk County, but it didn’t take her long to find out. Many children thought him stern but our mother’s children knew him for his kindly smile and friendly greeting as he came to the back door each morning for the milk.

Mr. Post married for his second wife, Mary, one of the five daughters of Jonathan Fithian. Squire Fithian came to Southampton as a very young man (1818) and taught first in the District School and afterwards in the Academy. He was born in East Hampton, where his ancestors had settled early in its history. He married Abigail, daughter of Thomas Sayre, and their home was built upon the lot now occupied by Willis Corwin. The large acreage next north now owned by Edgar Hildreth was for many years known as the “Fithian Lot.” Five lively girls and a genial father and mother made their home a popular social center and the name of the “Fithian Girls” became a synonym for life and mirth and wholesome fun. They all married except one, but this is another tragedy of the California gold-lure.

Squire Fithian filled the office of Town Clerk in Southampton for twenty years. He was Justice of the Peace from 1828 until his death in 1865. He also served several terms as Supervisor of the Town. In Volume IV page 288 of the Town Records, Wm. S. Pelletreau, who at that time was Town Clerk, has included a memorial to the memory of Jonathan Fithian. In the published address of Mr. Pelletreau, delivered at the 250th anniversary of the settling of the town (1876) after eulogizing the soldiers of the Civil War, he concludes, “Let the greenest wreath and the fairest flower of today be brought as a tribute to the memory of Jonathan Fithian, the incorruptible magistrate, who living enjoyed the confidence of this citizens and dying left no nobler soul behind.”

After the death of her husband, “Aunt Abbie” went to live with her daughters “up the river” in Newburgh. As her life went out there was born across the street from her old home in the North End, a baby girl and Abigail Fithian lives on, a reminder of the neighbor and friend so greatly beloved.

Courtesy Lizbeth Halsey White Files, Southampton Historical Museum Archives and Research Center

Tuesday, September 11, 2012

Edward Post White | Obituary

Funeral Rites Sunday For Edward P. White"
Southampton Press | Friday, September 9, 1938

Edward & Lizbeth White c1926
The death of Edward Post White on Friday, September 2, 1938, came as a shock to his many friend. Mr. White had been in ill health since March, but of late had been much better. He was born July 15th, 1865, the only son of Captain Hubert A. and Sarah Post White. Both his father’s and mother’s families have been active in the affairs of Southampton since the days of its early settlement. His uncle, Albert J. Post, was the first president of Southampton Village. The Old Post House was his birthplace and the home of his mother’s family for several generations. Sebonac, now the home of C.H. MacDonald, was his father’s family home.

Mr. White was educated in Friends’ Academy, Locust Valley, and Mohegan Lake Military School. He has severed his town in many capacities, as assistant postmaster for twelve years, later as tax collector, town clerk and finally as, justice of the peace. In all these offices his quiet and genial personality and his just decisions have won him the respect and cooperation of his fellow citizens. But it was in his own home that Edward White was at his best, a devoted son, a loving husband, and helpful father, always more interested in his children’s pleasures or successes than in his own. December 24th, 1892, he married Lizbeth Halsey, whose family, like his goes back to the founders of Southampton. Together they worked to preserve its history. White town clerk, Mr. White worked with the late harry Sleight of Sag Harbor, in compiling the seventh and eighth volumes of the Town Records, 1883-1927. Mrs. White compiled the World Records while she was town historian. Her death occurred in 1932.

Their children, all of whom are married, are Captain Edward White, Jr., who is with the Bureau of Marine Investigation and Inspection, Washington, D.C., and was in London at the time of his father’s death; also Mrs. Gerald T. Adams of Westhampton Beach, and Harry Halsey White, who lives in the home on Post Crossing. There are five grandchildren, Edward and Helena White, Jean and Gerald Adams, and Harry Halsey White, Jr.

The funeral services were held in his home on Sunday afternoon at five o’clock, The Rev. James N. Armstrong of the Presbyterian Church conducted them. The Rev. John E. Zeiter of the Methodist Church spoke as a friend and neighbor. Edwin O. Swain sang “Abide with Me.” Rev. Jesse Halsey, brother of Mrs. White, offered the prayer at the grave and closed the service.

"the past will be restored, the lost will be found"

Lizbeth May Halsey White
Lizbeth May Halsey White

Lizbeth Halsey White (6 Apr 1869 - 25 Oct 1932) was the sister of Harry, Abigail Fithian, and Rev. Jesse Halsey, daughter of Charles and Melvina. Lizbeth was 18 when her mother died, and for the six years following Melvina's death, Lizbeth helped her father tend the home, cared for her younger siblings, and worked on the farm. In 1892, when Lizbeth was 23, she married Edward White, then 27, and they and what would be their three children lived with Edward's parents, his uncle, three servants, and six or so boarders in the Old Post House a few blocks down Main Street from the Halsey family home in Southampton. Later, Abigail (Aunt Babbie) lived with Lizbeth and her family in the Post home, too, despite Jesse having built Abigail "the bungalow" behind the Halsey family home at 49 No. Main. Edward was a justice of the peace, as well as founder of the Southampton Colonial Society.
Edward Post White, Sr.

Lizbeth was the town historian of Southampton during the '20s and early '30s, the second person to hold said position and the first woman. The dedication page to Abigail Fithian Halsey's 1940 book "In Old Southampton," published by Columbia University Press and chronicling the history of the town of Southampton from its founding in the 1640s through its role in the Revolutionary War, reads:
MY SISTER, LIZBETH HALSEY WHITE
HISTORIAN OF THE TOWN OF SOUTHAMPTON 1923-1932
BEGAN THESE STORIES IN 1932
IT HAS BEEN A LABOR OF LOVE TO COMPLETE THE SERIES
IN HER MEMORY

Lizbeth with son Edward Post White, Jr. and Dorothy Pearson, March 1923
Cap'n Eddie and Dot were married in July 1924
From the memorial written by Robert Keene at Annual Meeting of Southampton Colonial Society, May 17, 2985:
Lizbeth White was the founding Regent of the local chapter of the Daughters of the American Revolution and it was Lizbeth White who was instrumental in bringing to the attention of the Town Board in 1928 the design of the Town Flag, as presented by the D.A.R. . . .
And it was Lizbeth who revealed that the first woman to step ashore at what was later to be called Conscience Point was Eleanor, the wife of the leader of the first settlers, Edward Howell.
In advocating for the creation of an organization dedicated to the preservation of historical landmarks in 1915, Lizbeth wrote:

"Many of our Town's most precious memorials have vanished forever. Our fathers were too busy planting and colonizing, wrestling life from hard conditions, to think much about leaving behind them personal souvenirs . . . Then into this repository let every native and every citizen take a pride in gathering whatever shall preserve the memory of the past or throw a light upon its life . . . Begin with today and work backward as fast as possible. Gradually the past will be restored, the lost will be found."

Photographs of Lizbeth and Edward Post White, courtesy of Con Crowley, from a collection of photos belonging to his grandfather, Captain Ed White, Jr. Apparently, Cap'n Eddie kept the photograph album with him at sea, as he spent a lifetime in the Navy, Merchant Marine, and Coast Guard.  

1910 United States Federal Census Record 
1930 United States Federal Census Record
Pedigree view for Lizbeth May Halsey White on Ancestry.com

Thursday, January 19, 2012

Marriage Notes for Dorothy Pearson and Edward White:

WHITE-PEARSON NUPTIALS CULMINATION OF ROMANCE

Miss Pearson, of Bermuda, weds Captain Edward P. White, Jr. 

26 Jun 1923, Southampton, L.I., NY., USA

The Old Post House was the scene on Saturday evening of a very beautiful home wedding when Miss Dorothy May Pearson, daughter of Mr. and Mrs. James R. Pearson, of St. George's, Bermuda, was united in marriage to Capt. Edward Post White, Jr., of this village.
      

About sixty near relatives and family friends were present to extend their good wishes and the occasion was a very informal one. The very impressive ceremony, in which the ring was used, was performed by the Rev. Jesse Halsey of Cincinnati, Ohio, an uncle of the bridegroom. Miss Daisy Pearson, sister of the bride, was maid of honour. The bride was given away by her mother and the best man was Harry Halsey White, the bridegroom's brother. Elizabeth White was bridesmaid; Helen Halsey and Nancy Herrick were flowers girls; Charles and Frederick Halsey were the pages.
      

The bridal arch was of Dorothy Perkins roses. Pink roses and seasonal garden flowers were everywhere about the living rooms. The bride was gowned in white georgette over white satin with veil of tulle and orange blossoms. Her bouquet of Marechal Niel roses. The bridesmaids wore white over pink and carried bouquets of pink and white sweet peas. The flower girls were in pink carrying baskets of sweet peas. The bride's mother wore grey and carried lavender and pink sweet peas. The wedding march was played by Francis Moore of New York, who rendered also, several musical selections and just before the entrance of the bridal party, "Because," by Teschmacher, was sung by Edwin Swain. 

After the ceremony the bridal couple received the congratulations of their friends and a collation was served The wedding cake, made by the bride, by an old family recipe, was brought from Bermuda with her. 

Many beautiful and useful gifts were presented to the young couple, both by friends here and in Bermuda, where a farewell reception had been given for Miss Pearson just before she left her Island home.
 

After some difficulty in getting away the bridal couple left for a short wedding journey, after which they will be at home with the bridegroom's parents for a few weeks until sailing for Galveston, where Capt. White is making his headquarters at present.
 

The marriage marks another milestone in a romance which began during the war, when Capt. White, then second officer on the S.S. Pathfinder, paid an unexpected visit to Bermuda. The ship which was carrying foodstuffs and ammunition to Italian ports, lost her propeller in mid-ocean and for a week was drifting at the mercy of the January gales. Battered and out of provisions they were at last picked up by an English steamer and towed into Bermuda. Here, at this time, Capt. White and Miss Pearson met and though his errands on the sea have carried him to many ports, and Bermuda could very seldom become his destination, yet their romance has developed and reached its happy climax in their marriage on Saturday evening beneath the roof of the hospitable old house which has been the home of Capt. White's family for many generations.