COUNTRY SCHOOLS OF 150 YEARS AGO
April 7, 1983

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PIX #1 - ROSCOE CARLE
PIX #2 - CAPT. F.R. STEWART
Author's Note: Today's article may be entertaining,
but it may cause readers to think seriously about the schools and
the education of our youth after reading about teachers and schools
of yesteryear.
What I wrote should not be introduced as advocating
a return to methods of the past, but it may be that educators could
take a few pages from the methods, practices, etc. of earlier days.
After reading today's article, readers may understand
that primary education then was gained without fancy buildings and
special activities. The teachers' low salaries didn't detract from
methods and results.
Captain F.R. Stewart who wrote the material which forms
the text of today's article, was a prominent Fostoria businessman
and gave many years of his life to serving his church, the Presbyterian.
He also served his country during the Civil War as captain of the
49th OVI. He died in 1922, about one year after attending his school
reunion in 1921 which was the 18th anniversary of Possum Hill School.
Roscoe Carle who edited, printed and presented booklets
which contained Stewart's materials was editor and publisher of The
Fostoria Times which later merged with The Fostoria Review.
Carle attended that same school in the 1870s. He presided
at the 19th anni- versary school reunion in 1930 and presented 100
booklets in the hopes the records would be preserved. A copy of the
booklet from which material for this article was taken was purchased
by Charles Mizen, Bascom. He bought it at a public sale and had a
copy made for me. It will be preserved in my files.
A DAY AT POSSUM HIL SCHOOL IN 1842
Read by Captain F.R. Stewart at the annual reunion of
the school on Sept. 24, 1921:
"I started to school at Possum Hill in October 1842
when I lacked two months of being seven-years-old. That was 79 years
ago. Anybody in the arithmetic class will readily see that I am therefore
nearly 86 years old. I claim to be 86 years young and to be just as
certain to be at the school reunion in 1925 as the reunion is certain
to be held.
"The school in that remote day was held in the log building
built the year be- fore in 1841, as described in the historical account
I have also prepared for this occasion. It stood where we are assembled
today in the midst of a dense forest, with no homes or farms in sight,
no road and no paths except trails leading in every direction from
the school door and marked by blazed trees. The school in the winter
terms was attended by 30-40 pupils of all ages from seven to 21. The
families were few in the district but each family was gener- ally
large, and the sons and daughters went until they were of age or until
they married which was frequently several years earlier than 21. As
time passed, there were more families but smaller in membership and
the older pu- pils began stopping out to attend academies and colleges.
"Perhaps if I describe from memory a day at Possum Hill
School in 1842, it will give you a truthful impression of early educational
days.
Our parents in those days, the pioneer settlers in the
woods, set the same value on education and were willing to make the
same sacrifices for their children to obtain an education that every
generation has done since. Neither they nor we had any intentions
of going higher than the district school, although some of us did,
but aimed to graduate into the humble and exacting life of our immediate
environment.
"In my home as in the others, we rose at an early hour.
I had my chores to do at the age of seven. I brought in the cows from
pasture, fed the chickens and the pigs and carried in firewood if
needed. Meanwhile, my sisters milked the cows. A typical breakfast
consisted of scalded mush and milk left over from summer. Cracked
hominy figured in this diet, which braced up consider- ably after
butchering when we had sausage and spareribs. All the scholars carried
their noonday lunches to school. I lived nearly a mile east of the
school house, and we followed the trail marked by the blazes or gashes
on the trees. When the snow was deep, my father broke a path by taking
two of the horses, mounting one with me behind and leading the other
with my two sisters on. When he returned home over the same path it
was broken enough for us to walk home in the evening. The scholars
were punctual, except when the weather was stormy. We hung our dinner
pails on long pins high up on the wall and the girls hung their shawls
on pegs. The boys had no overcoats to hang up. The boys had seats
on the north side of the room, the girls on the south. There were
benches at the back or west end for the larger pupils and plank shelves
for writing, also a blackboard between the windows. The seats were
made from slabs obtained from Uriah Egbert's sawmill west of the school
house. The writing desks, of two-inch planks two feet wide, were braced
against the walls: the smaller pupils had similar benches set lower
near the stove.
"The stove, made of iron shaped like a huge box, was
in the center with the pipe going straight up through the roof. Each
family was required to furnish wood according to the number of pupils
from the family. The Earl, the Park and the Goetschlus families were
large and had to do considerable chopping. The stove kept the room
comfortable.
"The branches studied were the common branches: spelling,
reading, arithmetic and writing. When a parent wanted his children
to know something about his- tory, the pupil would bring a book to
school and read aloud from it instead of from a reader. The Bible
was studied by several pupils in my time in this manner. Great stress
was laid on spelling and penmanship. I had learned the alphabet and
knew how to spell a few simple words when I started. Many children
got their first instruction in their ABC's in the school. In the spelling
class, a missed word was passed on, and each afternoon the pupil at
the head of the line in each of the two classes "left off head" and
a record was kept of this during the term. A girl named Margaret Taylor
and myself were champions for awhile and equal. We never passed each
other, but she got one more credit at the end of the term than I did,
gaining the odd day and the prize.
"We wrote with quill pens made from goose quills. The
teacher set the copy and sharpened the pens. It took a good deal of
his time. The teacher was not posted on sanitation or ventilation,
but in pioneer days we had plenty of both without knowing either.
"We were taught and we studied on about the same principles
that schools are conducted on today. We played at noon and recess.
The boys playhed at corner ball and later at town hall. The girls
played in game where circles were formed. The boys liked to be sent
after water. Two went at a time during school hours. A spring in a
ravine back of the school house about 40 rods distant, where deer
used to drink was our source of supply. Thomas Park and I went one
time on the way back loitered under a thorn tree gathering a lot of
thorns and had to go back and fill the pail again. The teacher asked
for an explanation of our delay and I told him that we had the misfortune
to spill the water and this satisfied him. I did not tell him about
the loitering. We sat behind a row of boys whose coattails hung down
behind their bench. We thought it would be a good idea to pin the
tails together with our thorns, which we did. A small boy named Houck
laughed out loud and the teacher de- manded the reason for his mirth.
"I was laughing at Frank and Tom," he said. The teacher soon detected
the cause and we were forced to withdraw our im- prisoned pins." Continued
next week.
Author's Note: After this article was written and too
late to revise, I learned from Raymond Gaietto, county school superintendent,
that John Buskirk, Seneca County Road 37, recalls the demise of Possum
Hill School. He told me that in about 1968 when it was being used
as a residence it was destroyed by fire. Where the school once sat,
there is not a mobile home. The building was no longer used as a school
after 1938 or 1939. At that time, the students going there were bussed
into Tiffin.