Northeast corner of Pleasant Ridge Baptist Church |
Pleasant Ridge Baptist Church
One of the things I enjoy is finding new ways to get home. Driving the backroads is a welcome break from the US-169 to I-29 to I-435 to MO-45 to MO-9 and back every day coming to and from work. County Highway P east from Weston, MO is a pretty little drive with lots of fields and houses, old and new. Around one turn of Hwy P is a cemetery with some noticeably old headstones intermingled with newer stones. Next to that is a quaint little one-story brick church with a gabled roof based in the Greek Revival style.
Historic marker |
South side of church with bricked over door in gap between windows |
Mary Owens Vineyard
Mary Vineyard grave marker |
Jesse Vineyard's family headstones occupy a place of prominence towards the front of the cemetery and near the church. One of the best preserved stones there is that of Mary S. Vineyard, Jesse's wife. Jesse's partly broken headstone is next to Mary's. He had died in 1862 and Mary followed in 1877.
New marker placed by Robert Bloch of the Block Foundation |
So how does one meet an Abraham Lincoln, attract his attention and then turn down his proposal? All of that seems to be a comedy of runaway circumstance viewed through the lens of what would become, not what was at that time. While Abraham Lincoln was building his reputation, he was far from "The Great Emancipator" or "Savior of the Union" when all of this took place.
In 1831, while building a flatboat for Dennis Offut, Lincoln lived with a man named Bowling Green. This man had lived in Kentucky, and knew the Hanks family fairly well. He would judge that Abraham had inherited his good sense from his mother Nancy Hanks' family. Lincoln grew close to Mr. Green and came to view him as a mentor and the father to whom he wished he had been born. When Thomas Lincoln lay dying, Abraham refused to see him, but when Green died suddenly in 1842, Lincoln was profoundly affected and fell into a deep depression. One of Mr. Green's neighbors was a woman named Elizabeth Abell. Lincoln struck up a friendship with the Abell family and lived with them off and on in New Salem, Illinois for several years.
Abraham Lincoln c. 1847 |
The proposition got a bit more real when Mrs. Abell left on her visit. At this point, Lincoln was a bit excited. He had met Mary Owens in 1833 briefly and recalled her as being a "handsome" woman, intelligent, good conversationalist and lively. Reading letters to friends, you can see that he would lean to excitement, then dread. When she got there in 1836/7, he noticed that she had gained quite a bit of weight, had lost some teeth, and somehow was not as animated as he remembered. It may be also that he weighed the poverty of his upbringing with the wealth of the Owens family. The difference in social position worried him a bit, but he entered into correspondence with her when he left for the state legislature in Vandalia, IL. In the end, he was determined to keep his word but to his initial relief (followed by feeling insulted) Mary declined his proposal. She would later say "I think I did on one occasion say to my sister, who was very anxious for us to be married, that I thought Mr. Lincoln was deficient in those little links which make up the great chain of woman's happiness."
Mary Owens left New Salem in 1838 and never wrote to Lincoln again. She went back to Kentucky and married Jesse Vineyard in 1841/2. This was probably a better match, as Jesse lived the academic life that was valued by the Owens family at the time. Jesse was well schooled in proper etiquette (a deficiency in the young Lincoln) as well as being well to do. When he started the college at Pleasant Ridge, he was a slave-owning gentleman farmer. The family retained much of its Kentucky flavor and it is said that Mary Vineyard's sons served the Confederacy during the Civil War, although I cannot substantiate that claim using available databases. It would make almost as good a story as Lincoln's Confederate brothers-in-law and cousins!
Six degrees....
After this blog entry was published, one of my friends from high school, Gale Vineyard, wrote a note that Mary Owens Vineyard was her great-great-grandmother. Good thing that I didn't go to elementary school with Gale. I can see THAT show-and-tell day. Me: Here is my bust of Abraham Lincoln (Avon aftershave decanter). Gale: Here are my great-great-grandmother's letters from Abraham Lincoln! How does a kid compete with that? (Howls, Howls of laughter!).
Getting There
Waypoint: Latitude: 39.432600 N; Longitude: 94.854612 W
Street Address: 18797 N Co Rd P, Weston, MO
Further Reading
Abraham Lincoln, Mary Owens and the Accidental Engagement
Abraham Lincoln and Mary Owens
National Register of Historic Places Application
Mr. Lincoln and Friends
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