Charles Drake Ferris

THANKSGIVING by Ellen M. Ferris

Happy Holidays to everyone! Please enjoy a reflective Thanksgiving poem written by Ellen M. Ferris (1843-1876), daughter of Charles Drake Ferris (1812-1850) and niece of Warren Angus Ferris (1810-1873). This poem was published in a Buffalo, New York newspaper (date unknown). Ms. Ferris clipped this and over a 1000 published poems which she admired (including her own) and placed them in her commonplace book collection. The poetry can be found in the Ferris/Lovejoy collection of family papers at Brigham Young University in Provo, Utah.

THANKSGIVING

 By Ellen M. Ferris

 

Through sombre aisles and vaulted roof

    The organ-tones are swelling,

Their grand and solemn harmonies

    Of some high service telling;

And now in murmurs soft and low,

    And now in cadence thrilling,

With under-tones of melody

    The singers’ voices filling.

 

“All glory be to God on high”-

    So chant the choral voices-

“In whom we live and breathe and move,

     In whom the world rejoices;

Who sends the sunshine and the rain,

    With food for all the living;

To Him our grateful hearts we raise

    With praises and thanksgiving.”

 

A mother to the chancel rail

    Her little child is leading,

With rich thank-offerings to God,

    Who heard her anguished pleading.

But while for mercies great and strange

    Her costly tribute paying,

Forgets the mercies day by day

    Upon her path arraying.

 

For each day is a miracle

    Of blessing and forgiving;

God’s tender pity, like the sky,

    Enfoldeth all the living.

We take the gifts His bounty sends

    Ungrateful and cold-hearted,

Without a thought of love or praise,

    Till from us they are parted.

 

We set aside one meagre day

    Of all our yearly treasure,

Wherewith to pay the homage due

    For blessings beyond measure.

But Thou be merciful, O God,

    Consider Thou our weakness;

Accept the tribute which we pay,

    Though late, with awe and meekness.

 

Turn Thou our hearts, that we may see

    All things are of Thy sending,

And lift an endless song of praise

    For mercies never-ending;

Till all the radiant angelhood

    Shall aid our poor endeavor

To magnify the Lord our God,

    And praise His name forever.

 

 Blog written by Christine Cohen. Great granddaughter (X3) of Warren Angus Ferris. Great granddaughter (X2) of Henry Ferris.

Descendants of those buried in the Warren Ferris Cemetery and anyone interested in sharing historical information about the cemetery are encouraged to write with stories, additions, and corrections.  Please contact me at greyhairfarm@yahoo.com

Ferris Line of Mayflower Descent

FERRIS:  Those of this name derive from Henri de Ferrers- a great Norman-English lord – who came from Ferriere de St. Hilaire in Normandy.  He took part in the Conquest of England by William of Normandy in the year 1066-his rank in the army was Master of the Horse.  His arms bore six horseshoes-argent-on a field sable.

This is the introduction to the book entitled “The Ferris Ancestry”, which was compiled by Sarah Louise Ferris Austin around 1896.  The book was later type written in 1934 by Mrs. Franklin E. Scotty.  Sarah Louise Ferris was a resident of Buffalo for almost nine decades.  She was born in March of 1850 and died in August 1938. She was the daughter of Charles Drake Ferris (brother to Warren Angus Ferris) and Hester Ann (Bivens) Ferris.  Her father had dreamed of taking his mother, wife, and children to join his brother in Texas, but was never able to break free of financial difficulties in Buffalo.  In 1849, he boarded a ship that is believed, but not proven, to have been lost at sea near Nova Scotia. Sarah Louise was born shortly after his departure, so she never met her father.  Perhaps this is why she had such deep curiosity and passion for researching her family’s ancestry.  She was a lifelong member of the Daughters of the American Revolution and the Society of Mayflower Descendants of New York. She shared her father’s love of writing and served as the managing editor of the Buffalo Commercial.  Although she left no surviving children, she did leave a labor of love in the research and documentation she prepared for future generations. Her book is considered by scholars as culturally important and is available through Google Books, Amazon, Barnes & Noble, etc. 

Within the book, the author meticulously outlines the Ferris line of Mayflower descent revealing that Warren Angus Ferris (WAF) and Charles Drake Ferris (CDF) are direct descendants of eight Mayflower passengers. This is fascinating and enlightening information for descendants of the Ferris brothers.  Please refer to a reproduction of the diagram she prepared.  Mayflower passengers are highlighted in yellow and include Frances Cooke, John Cooke, Richard Warren, William Mullins, Alice Mullins, Priscilla Mullins, John Alden, and Thomas Rogers. One could speculate that the Warren line was the inspiration for Warren Ferris’ and Warren Angus Ferris’ given name. The book is full of personal information and history of these ancestors and is definitely worth reading if you’re interested in the Ferris line. Thanks to Sarah Louise (Ferris) Austin’s tenacity, this work is preserved and available to the descendants and the public.

Blog written by Christine Cohen. Great granddaughter (X3) of Warren Angus Ferris. Great granddaughter (X2) of Henry Ferris.

Descendants of those buried in the Warren Ferris Cemetery and anyone interested in sharing historical information about the cemetery are encouraged to write with stories, additions, and corrections.  Please contact me at greyhairfarm@yahoo.com

The Horse Marines: An article written by Warren Angus Ferris on Oct. 14, 1871

To the Editor of the Dallas Herald:

During the struggle for Texan Independence, there were displayed many acts of personal heroism, indeed they were common enough to produce a momentary gleam like a meteor, and then descend into the dark sea of oblivion, to be followed by other instances of gallant enterprise, calculated to brighten the hopes and animate the spirits of the weary soldiers. Among these flashes of chivalry none were more conspicuous at the moment than the exploits of the gallant little band called “The Horse Marines.”

During the inglorious retreat of General Houston, eastward from the Colorado, about a dozen choice spirits, among whom were Maj. Isaac W. Burton and Charles D. Ferris, being utterly opposed to the retreating policy of the Commander-in-Chief, resolved to take the opposite end of the road and get up a little active service on their own hook. They proceeded westward keeping a sharp look-out for the several divisions of Mexican troops, that were then advancing eastward, and succeeded in getting into the rear of the invaders. Here they hoped to pick up some of Santa Anna’s expresses, but failing in this, they proceeded to the coast near Copano. Here, perceiving a vessel bearing Mexican colors, at no great distance, they enticed a boat ashore by means of a false flag, captured the boat and, having manned it with their own party, boarded and captured the vessel, which proved to be loaded with clothing and stores for the invading army. Leading their horses coastwise to Brazoria, they soon captured a second vessel, also laden with munitions of war, and carried both successfully into the Brazos River. These stores arrived at an auspicious moment, and served to revive the drooping spirits of the retreating army. The citizens of Brazoria bore the gallant Burton on their shoulders to the hotel, and in the exuberant festivity that followed, voted that himself and gallant co-mates should be called “The Horse Marines.” W.A.F.

Dallas Herald, Dallas, Dallas County, Texas, October 14, 1871.

Blog written by Christine Cohen. Great granddaughter (X3) of Warren Angus Ferris. Great granddaughter (X2) of Henry Ferris.

Descendants of those buried in the Warren Ferris Cemetery and anyone interested in sharing historical information about the cemetery are encouraged to write with stories, additions, and corrections.  Please contact me at greyhairfarm@yahoo.com


Ferris Family: Lovers of Prose and Verse

Warren Angus Ferris and his brother, Charles Drake Ferris, were both gifted writers. Although they received limited formal education, the Ferris brothers were well read, with interests in history, literature, mathematics, the arts, and language. The Ferris/Lovejoy collection of family papers reveals an entire family of skilled writers of prose and verse.

Charles Drake Ferris and his wife Hester A. (Bivens) Ferris, had 5 children. Their daughter, Ellen May Ferris was born May 2nd, 1843. She graduated from Buffalo Central High School in 1861 and became a public school teacher. She died November 26, 1876, unmarried and without children. She possessed elegant literary ability and had a passion for poetry. Many of her poems were published in New York and Buffalo papers and periodicals. In 1867, her poem “Narcissus” won a literary prize of $50 worth of books from the Young Men’s Library Association of Buffalo. Ellen kept a scrap-book hoarding of poems written by herself and by other poets whom she admired. The scrap-book has over 1000 poems which she clipped from newspapers and pasted into her collection. It’s a beautiful collection of writing that gives the reader an inside view of the wonders and woes of the people during their times and times past. Interestingly, there are several poems capturing the expressions of emotions from citizens during the Civil War. The scrap-book is held at the Tom L. Perry Special Collections Library at BYU in Provo, Utah. It is my hope to someday see this poem collection made public, either through a published collection or through a website.

The story of Narcissus is an intriguing tale from Greek mythology. Narcissus was the son of the river god Cephissus and the nymph Liriope. He was known to be a very beautiful young man. After rejecting all romantic advances from others, he eventually falls in love with his own reflection in a pool of water. He vainly stares at his own image for the rest of his life. After he died, a golden flower sprouted, bearing his name. His story is a warning against vanity and self-adoration, thus the origin of the term narcissism.

NARCISSUS by Ellen May Ferris (1867)

He lay reclining on a fountain's brink,

Narcissus, fairest youth of mortal mold;

Half-closed his radiant eyes, adown his neck

Wide rolled his hair in waves of living gold;

The earth was lapped in summer's purple haze,

Enamored zephyrs kissed his ivory brow,

The fountain murinured softly in his ear,

A wild bird twittered from a neighboring bough;

All summer sights, all pleasant summer sounds

Allured him, and he drank in their delight,

And in delicious languors steeped his soul,

As flowers are steeped in sunshine hot and bright -

But at his heart eternal longing lay,

A longing that half pleasure was, half pain;

A dream of beauty never yet fulfilled,

A dream whose substance he had sought in vain.

“Why did the gods make me thus beautiful,

Why give me this sweet sense of all things fair,

Yet place me lonely, in a lonely land

With no dear soul my happiness to share?

“For oh! it is a blessedness to feel

Myself thus beautiful and I am blest;

But were there yet some fair and golden head

To smooth its curls, to pillow on my breast;

“To gather kisses from its vermeil lips,

To answer in low silver speech to mine,

To read soft passion in its tender eyes,

Oh! then were life, indeed, a thing divine.

“Yet, there are many young and many fair,

And some who love me. It perchance were well

If I could win some fond and gentle nymph

And in sweet peace and calm affection dwell.

“But they who from the gods have godlike gifts

Seem by their very gifts men set apart

From all the world; by common joys and griefs

Untouched, no common love can fill the heart.

“And such am I, and thus I wait and watch

For her, the goddess beautiful and bright,

Who shall unlock the chambers of my soul

And bring its secret treasures forth to light.

“I feel —I feel the appointed hour has come,

I feel — I feel the goddess now is near;

The murmuring fountain seems to call her name.

O love, my beautiful! appear! appear!

And gazing down into the crystal pool

What face is this smiles up into his own?

Oh! never since on mortal's favored sight

Hath face of such unearthly fairness shone.

Half-parted were the lips of vermeil bloom,

The azure eyes of amorous passion told;

Adown the ivory brow and polished neck,

Wide rolled the hair in waves of living gold.

Entranced he gazed upon the pictured face,

Wildly he called the goddess, but in vain.

She smiled upon him with soft luring eyes,

She smiled and smiled but answered not again.

Unhappy youth, well works the evil charm,

Who loves himself too well shall woe betide.

Thenceforth none knew Narcissus in the land,

But by that fatal pool he pined and died.

“Narcissus” poem written by Ellen M. Ferris, 1867, and reproduced from “The Poets and Poetry of Buffalo” by James Johnston, copyright 1904

Blog written by Christine Cohen. Great granddaughter (X3) of Warren Angus Ferris. Great granddaughter (X2) of Henry Ferris.

Descendants of those buried in the Warren Ferris Cemetery and anyone interested in sharing historical information about the cemetery are encouraged to write with stories, additions, and corrections.  Please contact me at greyhairfarm@yahoo.com

The Making of a Historic Texas Cemetery

Suzanne Starling, the author of “Land is the Cry! Warren Angus Ferris, Pioneer Texas Surveyor and Founder of Dallas County”, recently passed away at the age of 89.  She was an author, educator, researcher, and historian. Her sharp mind and unwavering tenacity created a beautiful book which was the culmination of 14 years of research on the early west pioneer. She was instrumental in obtaining recognition of the old Ferris burial ground as a Historic Texas Cemetery. A great deal of her research material was obtained from the Ferris-Lovejoy family papers collection housed in the L. Tom Perry Special Collections department of The Brigham Young University in Provo, Utah. The collection is comprised of 10 boxes which includes correspondence, legal documents, genealogy, memorabilia, poetry, literary manuscripts, photographs, etc. dating from 1771-1964. Upon its inception, the Special Collections Department set a goal to collect materials that document Mormon Americana and materials that document the history of the American west. Because Warren Angus Ferris was known as an early west trapper, cartographer, and diarist, his family documents and his map entitled “Map of the Northwest Fur Country” were purchased and are preserved by BYU. 

As a great-granddaughter (X3) of Warren Angus Ferris (WAF), I’ve had great curiosity about the Ferris-Lovejoy collection. I’ve visited the collection 4 times in the past 5 years. Most of the collection is correspondence between WAF and his mother and siblings. The Lovejoy portion of the collection pertains mostly to WAF’s half-brother, A. Clarence (Joshua).  It’s a marvelous collection of beautiful letters, poetry, and diaries written by the Ferris-Lovejoy family members.  This collection was compiled by Mr. Walter McCausland, a stamp collector and historian.   

Within the collection I found quite a bit of information about the Ferris family cemetery. Ferris homesteaded on 640 acres in the area of White Rock Lake, which is now includes the Forest Hills community. Upon the death of his young son in 1847, he donated a plot of land for a community cemetery and buried his child there.  Ferris, his second wife Frances, and 5 children are buried there.  The Ferris cemetery is now 176 years old. It is estimated that there are over 100 graves in the cemetery.  

A great deal of the cemetery history found in the collection was passed from generation to generation through oral tradition. Some of the information may be anecdotal and some may be factual.  The following information is taken from letters written to Walter McCausland by descendants of WAF and from contacts who had helpful information.  Factual or not, it’s interesting material. 

In 1959, J.E. Wade wrote “in 1838, Warren A. Ferris owned 7 to 9 Toby Scrips, each one calling for 640 acres of Texas land.  In 1850, when Warren had the contract to survey Dallas County, he moved onto the only section of land which was located in Dallas County. The Warren (Ferris) family cemetery has been desecrated, even the skulls taken out and displayed…and nobody doing anything about it. The Ferris heirs will have to show more interest in the cemetery if they expect help.” 

Walter McCausland obtained notes written by 75-year-old Robert Cole, a local resident who lived near the Ferris Cemetery.  Mr. Cole recalled "They (Ferris and wife) gave a small plot of land to the community to be used for a burial ground, here both lie buried- the mother died in 1872.  He died 1874, one small daughter and son by the first wife, Bud, also buried in the cemetery.  The summer of 1890 (I was ten years old at the time), Robert Ferris (son of Warren) and a childhood friend named Wess Chenault, worked to clear the brush and vines from their old family graves and built a fence around their burial lots, as the lots were together.  Eighty years ago, this old cemetery had many nice gravestones and markers, but to date, vandals have destroyed and hauled away all these stones.”  According to Mr. Cole, Robert’s son, Jack Ferris, said he remembered his father describing this event as well. At that time, the Chenault gravestone was still standing, and the Ferris graves were located.  

Mr. Cole also spoke of an old log house located one hundred yards from the old Ferris cemetery.  It is assumed that the house described is the old Ferris homestead. “There is where the James boys, Jesse, Frank, and their gang lived in the winter of 1872-73.  Here is where they buried their gold.  It was taken out the winter of 1889 or 1890.  In the old Ferris home is where Sam Bass and his gang lived while planning the holdup of the Texas and Pacific train at Mesquite, which was to be his last, as was shot and killed a while later at Round Rock.” There are no known photos of Ferris or the original homestead, but Mr. Cole stated that there was “a pencil drawing of the old Ferris home from memory- destroyed about 1903 – Forrest Hills - Bonnieview and St. Francis.” This record is held at the Hall of State Library in Dallas, Texas.

Mr. Cole was concerned that neglect, vandalism, and urban sprawl threatened the total loss of the cemetery as only ½ acre remained. He and some Ferris ancestors were unsuccessful in their attempt to have governing authorities preserve the cemetery and have a historic marker erected.  The Dallas Times Herald interviewed Mr. Cole and published an article in June 1956 describing the threats to the cemetery and the possibility that it would eventually be “swallowed up” by construction.

1956 Dallas Times Herald article about Warren Ferris Cemetery

Fortunately for the Forest Hills neighborhood and for the descendants of those buried in the cemetery, there’s been great progress made in preserving what remains of the Ferris cemetery.  In 1988, the Texas Historical Commission erected a historical marker (#6912) on St. Francis Avenue in honor of the cemetery. As mentioned before, this marker was championed by Suzanne Starling. In 2018, a neighbor of the cemetery, Julie Ann Fineman, founded the non-profit group “Friends of the Warren Ferris Cemetery” with the goal of restoring the cemetery landscape and honoring those buried there.  The organization recruits neighbors, volunteers, and descendants to support the restoration.  Their efforts are priceless to the community, the city, the environment, and to the Ferris descendants. 

The Ferris-Lovejoy documents are available for public viewing but must be done in person. The process of requesting an appointment is done on-line through the L. Tom Perry Special Collection Department website. Collection: Ferris and Lovejoy family papers | BYU Library - Special Collections.  The original diary of Ferris’ wanderings from 1830–1835 entitled “Life in the Rocky Mountains” was apparently destroyed in a fire, but the stories were preserved through print in the Western Literary Messenger of Buffalo N.Y. during his lifetime. The entire diary may be read on-line at this website: Introduction to Life in the Rocky Mountains, by W. A. Ferris (mtmen.org)

Descendants of those buried in the Warren Ferris Cemetery and anyone interested in sharing historical information about the cemetery are encouraged to write with stories, additions, and corrections.  Please contact me at greyhairfarm@yahoo.com

Written by Christine Cohen.

Great granddaughter (X3) of Warren Angus Ferris. Great granddaughter (X2) of Henry Ferris.

 

Was Charles Drake Ferris at the Battle of San Jacinto?

Recently we have met (digitally) Anna Christine “Chris” Cohen, a Ferris descendant through the line of Henry Ferris, son of W.A. Ferris. She is the great, great, great granddaughter of Warren Angus Ferris. Christine lives on a horse ranch near College Station. She is retired from a career in the health field; her husband Noah is a professor of veterinary science at Texas A&M. They have two young adult children, Ethan and Fiona. Chris is very well-informed on Ferris family history. She has made three trips to study the Ferris/Lovejoy Papers at Brigham Young University in Provo, Utah. 

Christine Cohen

Christine determined to prove to the Sons of the Republic of Texas that Warren Ferris’s younger brother, Charles Drake Ferris, fought at the Battle of San Jacinto on April 21, 1836. Charles Ferris’s name does not appear on the official veterans list of that decisive battle and he did not receive donation land due to those veterans. Christine knew the SRT had rejected Charles, but she decided to write to them in hopes that they would be persuaded to add his name to the list.

Circumstantial evidence presented by Christine included family letters, published contemporary accounts, evidence from the historical record, and Charles Ferris’s own writings which carried the convincing flavor of an eye-witness to events at San Jacinto.

 

Charles D. Ferris and a Buffalo, NY friend Horace Chamberlain arrived in Texas as volunteers in early 1836. After the fall of the Alamo, the historic record shows that Ferris served as a “spy” for Mosley Baker, reporting on Mexican troop movements and later aide-de-camp to Lt. Governor James Robinson. Ferris delivered an urgent dispatch from James Fannin at Goliad to Robinson during the days that the Texian army fell back before the Mexican invasion. Charles Ferris was among those critical of Sam Houston’s inglorious retreat, dubbed the “Runaway Scrape”.

The Ferris family in Buffalo was convinced that Charles participated in the Battle of San Jacinto. His sister Sarah Lovejoy wrote in June 1836, “The last letter we had from Charles was dated the 22nd of April, the day after the battle of San Jacinto and Santa Ana’s capture. He was then well-delighted with the country and in good spirits - he thought the next movement would be to San Antonio to endeavor to retake it”. She also noted that Horace Chamberlain was with Charles at San Jacinto on April 23, a few days after the battle.

Horace Chamberlain’s June 15,1836 letter to his father was published in the Daily Advertiser in Buffalo, NY: “Charles D Ferris, formerly of Buffalo, is here, and belongs to the army - he is aide to Gov. Robinson. He was in the engagement, and narrowly escaped death…Three days after the battle, I visited the field, which was literally covered for ten miles with the dead…” In his letter, Chamberlain describes Charles’s hand-to-hand combat with a Mexican soldier. Having been thrown from his horse, dodging bullets and bayonet, Ferris killed the foe with his rifle butt.

 

Following the battle, in May 1836, Charles Ferris was commending by Lt. Gov. Robinson in a letter of introduction to Gen. Thomas J. Rusk as a “young man of classical education and morals, habits, and tried valor.”. This a month after San Jacinto.

 

On his return to Buffalo in the fall of 1836, Charles published in the Western Literary Messenger a tribute to Juan Almonte’s conduct at the Battle of San Jacinto. Almonte, Santa Anna’s aide-de-camp, acted with cool courage according to Ferris. As the battle turned into a massacre and Santa Anna fled the field,  Almonte raised a white flag of surrender, calming the angry Texans, and saving many lives. Charles Ferris’s moving descriptions of the horrors of the furious battle and the admirable behavior of Almonte have the earmark of an eye-witness account.

 

Charles D. Ferris’s name did not appear on Sam Houston’s list of men at San Jacinto or subsequent lists in 1875 and 1883. Although he did not receive donation land due to veterans of San Jacinto, the family of Charles Ferris was awarded a 960 acre land grant for his service in the Texas Army. Louis W. Kemp investigated omission of names of deserving men in 1906; some names were added but not that of Ferris. Kemp admitted that the list was probably incomplete. Omissions were possibly due to loss of documents. Some of the archives of Texas were lost during moves from Columbia to Washington-on-the-Brazos, from  Harrisburg to Austin. In 1845, the Treasury Office burned and muster rolls were lost.

 

The Sons of the Republic of Texas did not respond to Christine Cohen’s argument. Still she believes that that the evidence proves that Charles Ferris did participate in the battle that decided Texas independence. What do you think?

 

Fannin or The Massacre of La Bahia

A Poem by Charles Drake Ferris

 

What means that dark cloud, overhanging the vale;

And those soft mournful sounds that I hear in the gale!

Tell me why the rejoicings of liberty cease,

And those sobs of regret break the stillness of peace?

 

Oh say! What can thus like a funeral pall

Wreathe sorrow and stillness alike over all!

’Tis Nature and Texas commingling their grief

For the loss of a gallant and favorite Chief.

 

Jehovah himself, from his throne in the sky,

And the hosts of bright seraphs and angels on high,

From those scenes of delight in the regions above,

Sympathise in our grief for the hero we love.

 

They heard the wild shouts that arose from the plain

Where the heroes of Georgia with Fannin were slain;

And their blood gushing torrents of death and despair,

Rose aloft to the Lord on the pinions of air. 

 

Hushed at once were the sounds of devotion and praise,

For the highest archangel was struck with amaze;

As those currents of crimson arose from below,

Supplicating to God for revenge on the foe.

 

Soft and sweet was the halo of grief that o’ersspread

The fair shadowy forms of the time-honored dead,

And melting indeed was the holy appeal

As they held up their hands, and their wounds did reveal.

 

From hell’s dark abyss, the black caverns of night

At that moment arose the shrill sound of delight,

Triumphant, terrifick, that terrible yell

From the turrets of Heaven, was reechoed in Hell.

 

Sublime was the wrath that o’reshadowed His brow

As the echoing thunder repeated his vow.

That the fruits of a vengeance as deadly and deep

As our foes had deserved, they bitterly reap.

 

Brave Texians! To you the direction was given

To redress your own wrongs, and redress those of Heaven;

To the Plains of Jacinto ye gallantly moved,

Where the vengeance of God was performed and approved.

  

Like his brother Warren Ferris, Charles D. Ferris tried his hand at writing poetry. This moving poem was never published. It was rejected by the publisher as too emotional. They also objected to the idea that God approved the Texians’ actions of revenge for the Alamo and Goliad taken at San Jacinto.

 

Written by Susanne Starling from material provided by Christine Cohen.