Gen. Daniel Sickles. |
The Cortland Democrat, Friday, July 7,
1893.
SUED BY A SNAP-SHOT MAN.
Gen. Sickles'
Unpleasant Experience at Gettysburg. A Photographer Who was Sent off the Field
by his Order Resorts to Law.
GETTYSBURG, Penn., July 3. A strange sequel
to Gen. Sickles' work at Gettysburg, in the course of which he has placed $300,000
of New York State's money into this field, occurred today when a Deputy Sheriff
served notice upon the General in an action for trespass brought by William H.
Tipton, the photographer, made returnable in the courts in this village on the fourth
Monday of August.
It seems that yesterday, in the course of the
proceedings following the dedication of the New York State Monument in the cemetery,
Mr. Tipton was ordered from the field by Gen. Sickles the instant he placed his
deadly camera in position to photograph the group. This morning, when the Forty-fourth New York State Monument was dedicated on Little Round Top, Mr. Tipton again
attempted to take a photograph, and was promptly ordered to remove his instrument
by Gen. Sickles, Gen. Butterfield, the old commander of the regiment, Col.
Freeman Connor, and Lieut. Col. Herndon.
Upon his refusal to move, Col. Connor and a
couple of his veterans moved forward and placed their hats over the camera, and
when he persisted in holding his ground, the old soldiers folded his apparatus
together and laid it on the ground.
"You will hear from me later,
"cried the photographer.
"Take away your machine or we will
break it," yelled the veterans.
"All right, gentlemen," said the
artist. "You are having your fun now; I will have mine later."
The veterans jeered, but Tipton was as good
as his word. He appealed to Judge McClean of
the Common Pleas, for writs for Gen. Sickles, Gen. Butterfield, and Cols.
Connor and Herndon.
The Deputy Sheriff having the writs in charge
went at once to Gen. Sickles' car, but
thoughtfully put the Sickles' writ in his pocket upon finding that the General
was asleep. He then tried to pay his respects to the three other officers, but was
disgusted to find that while he was in their quarters a train was bearing them
to Harrisburg.
Gen. Sickles was in a jubilant mood tonight when
The New York Time's correspondent called upon him.
"Behold me in chains," he
exclaimed. "You see me in the meshes of the Pennsylvania law. Yes, a writ
has been served upon me and I have been endeavoring to determine on what
grounds the complaint can be based. This objectionable photographer was ordered
away from property that is owned by the state of New York. He claims action for
trespass. But he is himself the trespasser.
"I think I have a right to determine whom
I shall permit to photograph me.
"If an obnoxious person tries to take a
snap-shot photograph of me, I have a perfect right to object, and what is more,
to order him away from property in which I as a commissioner and an official of
the state have an interest.''
The amount of damage is not mentioned in the
complaint, but the matter will be determined by the court in August. If it is
decided in favor of the photographer the amount will then be fixed and his right
to take photographs anywhere in the battlefield and of any one will be firmly
established.
This suit is the culmination of a long feud
between the people of Adams county and the commander of the Third Corps, beginning
July 2, 1863, when Gen.
Sickles' attendants were charged by a thrifty farmer $5 apiece for two cotton
sheets to be placed under his stretcher.
It is in keeping with the well remembered
policy of the inhabitants around here, who charged a quarter and even half a
dollar for a cup of water, and a dollar for a piece of ham and a fried egg
during the campaign.
The worst imposition, however attempted was
when the New York commission applied for conveyances for the three days'
celebration. They were informed that the rate had been fixed at $25 a day for a
hack, not the latest style by any means, but the old ramshackle vehicles that
have been in active service here continuously for a quarter of a century.
Gen. Sickles promptly and emphatically refused
to accept these terms, and made arrangements at Hanover, Westminister, and Frederick
for conveyances at $12 a day, about double the rates of ten years ago.
As soon as the borough officers heard of this
the town authorities promptly assembled and passed an ordinance imposing a tax
of $5 each upon every imported hack or carriage horse.
Gen. Sickles thereupon informed the authorities
that rather than submit to such an imposition the Governor of the State, the
Gettysburg Commissioners, and all the guests of the State would make the tour
of the field afoot. This declaration brought the authorities from their high
perch, and a rate of $12 a day was fixed for the conveyances.
It Exploded.
Last Tuesday morning Adolph Frost, Jr., was
ushering in the Fourth with dynamite fire crackers. He was just about to throw
a lighted one into the air when it exploded in his hand. The thumb and two
first fingers of his right hand were badly lacerated and blistered, and a piece
of the left ear was nearly blown off. He received many small bruises on his
body and two holes were torn in his hat. Dr. Reese was called and dressed the
wounds which needed many stitches and though painful, will soon heal and allow
Mr. Frost to resume his duties about the greenhouse.
BURNED
TO A CRISP.
LeRoy C.
Smith Terribly Burned While Heating Balsam over a Stove—His Recovery not
Expected.
At 10 o'clock yesterday morning box 223, corner
of Homer-ave. and Main-sts., sent in an alarm and the department started at a lively
gait towards Homer. The fire was found to be in a two-story building nearly opposite
the North Cortland House, and the firemen had water on the building as soon as
the difficulties that confronted them could be overcome. It was nearly 1,000 ft.
to water and the run to the place was over a mile. The house was pretty nearly
ruined and but little was taken out of the second story where the family of Mr.
LeRoy C. Smith lived, the first floor being used as a blacksmith shop.
Mr. Smith is a blacksmith by trade and also a
manufacturer of the Green Mountain Balsam. He was heating some of the balsam in
the kitchen on second floor when some of it boiled over on the stove and
ignited. In attempting to throw the large kettle out of the building it slopped
over on his clothing and he was at once enveloped in flames. He jumped through
the window to the soft ground below, followed by Mrs. Smith, who had caught up
a quilt before following him. As soon as she struck the ground she threw the
quilt about him and Mr. Smith dropped into a marshy place near by [sic] and
rolled himself until he put out the fire.
Mrs.
Anna Blue, Mrs. Smith's mother, and her daughter Miss Lulu Blue, of Dryden,
were in the room and as the kettle was burning at the door there was no place
of egress. Al. Smith of Homer and Dan Kernan of the North Cortland house were
passing on the highway, and seeing the fire and Mrs. Blue and daughter hanging
to the front windows, got a ladder and went to their assistance and they were
safely landed. Others soon arrived and Mr. Smith was carried in a blanket to
Kernan's hotel, where Drs. Jewett, Dana and Bennett attended him.
More than one half the surface of his body
was found to be badly burned. Both of his legs, the right arm and shoulder, both
hands and a circle about eight inches in width
completely around the lower part of his body is burned to a crisp and the skin
peeled off.
Miss Mamie Yaples, who boarded at the house
but was absent, lost all her clothing. A valuable new gold watch was destroyed
and a [red] and tan dog lost his life and was found after the fire in the
second story. Mr. Smith is 23 years of age. The rule is that where more than
one third of the body is burned recovery is impossible. At 7 o'clock last
evening it was thought he could not survive until morning.
Death of
an Old Citizen.
Mr. Mahlon Day Murphey, one of Cortland's
oldest and most respected citizens, died at his home on Port Watson-st., last
Sunday morning, of Bright's disease, from which complaint he had suffered for
many months. Mr. Murphey was born in Locke, N. Y. in 1820. His father was a
merchant at that place and when he died the son succeeded to the business. He
was a successful business man and accumulated a comfortable fortune in a few
years. Some thirty-eight years ago he retired from the mercantile business and
purchased a handsome residence on Port Watson-st. in this village where he has
since resided. For some years he acted as clerk at the Cortland House and later
at the Messenger House. He was also a member of the private banking house of J.
H. Wethey & Co. of Port Byron and about a dozen years ago he was clerk at
the Empire House in Syracuse. For the past ten years he has been engaged in no
business.
On the 27th day of February last Mr. and
Mrs. Murphey celebrated their golden wedding. Mr. Murphey was a genial
companion and had many friends in this place and adjoining counties who will be
sorry to learn of his death. He leaves besides a wife, three children, Mrs. I.
H. M. Pomeroy, Mr. M. D. Murphey, Jr., and Mrs. Mabelle M. Miller.
The funeral services were held from the
house Wednesday at 10:30 o'clock.
Death of
Mrs. Elmer E. Lakey.
The following account of the illness and death
of Mrs. Lakey we find in the Homer correspondence of the Syracuse Evening
Herald of Monday last.
Mrs.
Elmer E. Lakey of Cortland died at the house of Mrs. Nathaniel Eaton, near the
woolen mills, early yesterday morning of malignant diphtheria. Mrs. Lakey had been
visiting her husband's sister in Moravia, who was a professional nurse. At the time
Mrs. Lakey finished her visit, which was Monday afternoon, the nurse was suffering
from what was supposed to be quinsy. Mrs. Lakey rode to Homer, but the last
street car having gone to Cortland, she stopped at Mrs. Eatons, an old friend, for
the night. She was taken quite ill in the night, and continued to grow worse rapidly
until her death. The nurse, from whom she undoubtedly caught the disease died
Saturday of diphtheria. Mrs. Lakey leaves a husband and a four-year old child.
The body was taken to her former home in Groton yesterday morning and buried.
She was twenty-seven years old.
Sidewalk
Obstructions.
The general term at Poughkeepsie handed down
last week an important decision which settles the point that storekeepers have
no right to keep boxes on the sidewalk in front of their place of business.
One day several months ago in passing a store
the plaintiff caught his brand new pair of trousers on a nail protruding from a
box on the sidewalk and tore the garment badly. He sued for the value of the
trousers, and a justice gave judgment for $9. The defendant took the case to
the county court and the judge sustained the decision. The case was appealed to
the general term which has affirmed the judgment with costs. The proceedings
have cost about $150.
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