Hon. Timothy
Davis
(page 577-580)
This well-known pioneer of Clayton county
was born in Utica, N.Y., in 1794. His parents had
emigrated thither and carved out a home among the wilds
of that then new country. It was then that Mr. Davis
acquired those habits of industry and frugality which
ever accompanied him through life. Inheriting a strong
physical constitution, and imbued in early life with
pluck and energy, he was well prepared in after life to
meet and battle with the world.
While yet a young man he left his native
State, and after traversing much of this Western country,
he settled in the town of West Madrid, Mo., but afterward
removed to St. Genevieve, Mo., at that time the capital
of Louisiana Territory, embracing all of the country west
of the lakes. St. Louis at that time was a small village
comared with St. Genevieve.
At St. Genevieve Mr. Davis began the
practice of law, a profession for which he was evidently
well calculated. Here he married, in 1823, Miss Nancy
Wilson, and here his oldest son, L.V. Davis was born.
After several years' residence at St. Genevieve, during
which time he took a conspicuous part in the politics of
the day, he removed to St. Mary's, a town which he had
himself laid out, where he remained until his removal to
Dubuque in 1836. While in Missouri he was a candidate for
the Legislature on the Whig ticket, but that party being
in the minority, he was defeated. A like fate befell him
some years after, when he was nominated by his party at
Dubuque for a similar position. He was then thoroughly
conversant, as he was up to the time of his death, with
the political questions of the day, and his acknowledged
abilities as a speaker and debater made him sought for on
all public occasions.
One of the principal events of his life,
and one to which his friends point with pride, was on the
occasion of the timber suits in 1850, the particulars of
which the old residents well remember. A number of
settlers had been indicted and arrested for cutting
timber on Government lands, and Mr. Davis, assisted by
Platt Smith, Esp., of Dubuque, defended the cause for the
settlers. It was a matter in which everybody in the
Northwest was deeply interested. Almost everybody,
including prominent men, made a practice of cutting and
using Government timber, and it may well be imagined that
when the prosecutions began there was an intense
excitement that pervaded not only Dubuque but the entire
Northwest. Indignation meetings were held and the
newspapers were filled with exciting discussions on the
subject. Mr. Davis rose to the full appreciation of his
task as an attorney and as a defender of the rights of
the people. In his speech on the occasion he referred to
the injustice of the prosecutions in the most impressive
and pathetic manner, and when he alluded to the fact that
the Government would have to tera up the floors of the
business houses, the seats in the churches and
school-houses and even the boards of which the coffins
had been made, and which were constructed of timber taken
from Government land, he certainly struck the most tender
cord of popular sentiment; and the result was an entire
acquittal of the arrested parties, and immense rejoicings
among the sturdy old settlers, in which Mr. Davis was
rightly the hero of the day. Mr. Davis was engaged in
many other important suits among which were several
mining cases which excited equal interest and made him
conspicuous among the bar of the country.
In 1857 he was nominated for Congress by
the Republican party and elected by a handsome majority.
The State was then divided into but two Congressional
districts, and Mr. Davis had a large constituency to
represent. Though then advanced in years he was a
prominent member of the House, an dhis voice and vote was
ever on the right side. He had been an ardent Whig, but
when that party dissolved and the encroachments of the
slave power rallied the Republican party of the North
into existence he became one of its first adherents, and
firmly and steadfastly defended the cause of freedom.
Mr. Davis, however, was not a mere
politician. He identified himself with all the
substantial interests of the country, and a full sketch
of his life would contain a history of Northern Iowa. The
settlement and development of Elkader originated with
him. He was on a political tour through Clayton in 1845,
and had come to Turkey River, to the present town site of
Elkader, where he found Elisha Boardman, who showed him
the magnificent water-power and the beautiful town site.
Impressed with its beauty and importance, he returned to
Dubuque and soon after laid the matter before Messrs.
Thompson and Sage, the latter of whom was sent up by Mr.
Thompson to inspect the mill site. He returned equally
pleased with it, and the result was that the property was
bought of Mr. Boardman, and the building of the mill
began the following year.
The honor of naming the town fell to Mr.
Davis. At that time there was great excitement about the
exploits of the Arabian chief, Abd el Kader, and being an
admirer of that daring chieftain, Mr. Davis named this
place Elkader. He was identified with its interests up to
the time of his death. To him it was always the best
place in the State. It had the best mill, the best
stores, the best society and the best newspapers. He was
always a warm defender when Elkader was assailed, and he
lived to see the home of his adoption rise from the
wilderness to one of the most important towns north of
Dubuque.
In 1854 he removed from Dubuque to
Elkader, remaining there till 1857, but after the death
of Mrs. Davis, in the spring of that year, he returned to
Dubuque. In the fall of 1857 he was married to Mrs. Jane
B. O'Farrell, with whom he lived happily until his death.
A few years after his second marriage, he determined that
he could not stay away from Elkader; so he moved back,
built himself a fine residence, and passed his last years
in the sunshine of his old friends and amidst those
nearest and dearest to him.
He died Sunday, April 27, 1872. He was
sitting on the porch of his residence, engaged in a
lively conversation with John Thompson, his surviving
partner, joking and laughing with him over old
reminiscences, when he suddenly fell back in his chair,
threw up his hands with an exclamation of "O!"
and immediately expired. Mr. Thompson held him in the
chair until the family came to his assistance, and with
their aid carried him into the house. The funeral
ceremonies took place the following Tuesday, and a large
concourse of people followed his remains to the grave.
The business houses were all closed and sorrow pervaded
the whole community.
He lived a life of usefulness to himself
and fellow-men, and was an active worker for the
development and prosperity of his country. The State lost
in him one of her choicest intellects, the community an
exemplary citizen, and his bereaved wife and children an
affectonate husband and kind father.
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