THE CORNELIUS CLARK-HENRY MCCAULEY FAMILY, Our Yesterdays, Jefferson Co., MT USGENWEB NOTICE: These electronic pages may NOT be reproduced in any format for profit or presentation by any other organization or persons. Persons or organizations desiring to use this material, must obtain the written consent of the contributor, or the legal representative of the submitter, and contact the listed USGenWeb archivist with proof of this consent. Files may be printed or copied for personal use only. "List transcribed and organized by Ellen Rae Thiel, thieljl@aol.com All rights reserved." Copyright, 1998 by Ellen Rae Thiel. This file may be freely copied for non-profit purposes. All other rights reserved. - HENRY MCCAULEY FAMILY "Backward, turn backward, O Time in thy flight, make me a child again just for tonight" - those lines from that famous old poem seem most appropriate in beginning a story such as this. And - if I were a child again "just for tonight", where would I go for the journey back into Time? I think to the rope swing hung from one of the branches of that grand old tree that stood (and still stands) by a stream that ran through our yard. As I swing gently back and forth, so many memories come crowding over me. Directly in front to the cabin that was the original home of my great-grandparents, Cornelius and Bridget Clark. It was a comfortable homey cabin with several rooms and two lovely fireplaces. In addition there was a carriage shed, a large barn, corrals and sheds for the cattle and a creek running nearby. It was quite a place for a big family of great grandchildren to the grow up. My father, John McCauley, had purchased the ranch after his grandfather Clark had died and his grandmother was no longer able to the run it. There he built a new house and he and my mother, Ada Ryan, began their married life. My gaze lingers on that old cabin, one room of which had by then been made into a carpenter and blacksmith shop. Sitting near to the door is the kindly old carpenter, James Spraggin, who had made his home with us for so many years that he became as one of the family. In his spare time he made to the most fascinating toys for us, especially corn cob pipes in which we used to smoke corn silk when our parents were not around. Inside was the forge with the huge bellows that he would occasionally allow us to pump to coax the coals into leaping flames. We never knew much about Mr. Spraggin's life before he came to us - he never talked about himself, but we missed him very much when he passed away April 29, 1910. He was buried from St. John the Evangelist Church and rests in the cemetery there. Then I see a jolly Irishman coming up to the hill from the barn to sit beside the cabin door and enjoy the evening. He was Hugh Kennedy and like Mr. Spraggin, he also was part of the family although he worked for other ranchers in the Valley, too. He died in June, 1917, and is buried in the Valley Cemetery. Turning the swing to the East, the cabin where Barney Cooney lived comes into view. It is about half way between the Clark ranch and the Peter Flood home. My parents delighted in telling how Barney had a pet jackrabbit who lived in the cabin with him and who had been trained to "fetch" Barney's hat. Barney died January 14, 1908. His grave too is in the Valley Cemetery. To the north of Barney's cabin and close to the brush that lines the river bank is another bachelor cabin. I believe he was a Scotsman, but he had apparently gone to his eternal reward early since we never heard much talk about him. My gaze travels beyond the Peter Flood home to the large house that was the home of our grandparents, Henry and Bridget McCauley. Their four sons and two daughters were born and grew to manhood and womanhood. Their mother lived with some of her children on the ranch for awhile after their father died, but later she moved to Boulder and rented the ranch to her son, Neil, and his wife, Mary Farrell. That was an interesting house - it had been built on the original cabin. There was much Indian beadwork around and the most delicious cookies came out of the old cookstove oven. About a mile further down the Valley from Grandfather McCauley's ranch can be seen the bell tower of St. John's Church. The tower wasn't on the original structure, but that and the vestibule were added during the pastorate of Father J. C. Thompson, the first parish priest. I pause to wonder if the young Jesuit missionary under whose direction the church was built could ever have envisioned what a treasure that church was to become. Through its doors would pass babies for baptism, little children and big for First Communion, Confirmation, weddings, yes, a few, and so many on the way to their final resting place nearby. He was Father J. D. Veneman and he attended the church from Helena. Reluctantly, I turn to the North where I can see the tall trees surrounding the home of William and Mary Flood Ryan, almost directly across the river from the Peter Flood home. Mary was Peter's sister and Will was a brother of Edward Ryan, the oldest of the Ryan brothers. He was born in Caledonia, Ontario, Canada, in 1834. His wife, Mary, was born May 12, 1840, in Carlo County, Ireland. Both are buried in the Cemetery in the Valley. William Flood died in 1902; Mary died January 24, 1899. Then up the road apiece to the Finn Schoolhouse, so named because of its proximity to the Finn Railroad station about a mile west. That old log building is filled to the ceiling with delightful memories. One of its earliest teachers was Mary Doherty, daughter of Eliza Jane Clark Doherty. I can see my brothers, my sister, Catherine, and myself fearfully crossing a field filled with Texas Longhorn steers rather than go through the land by Mrs. Will Hoopes' house and face her companion and protector, a large black dog, in order to get to school. I can see my father crossing that field in a terrible blizzard to guide us safely home. How that little building held so many children, the Swarbricks, Dulaneys, Parkers, Quinns, McCauleys, Smiths and so many other will always be a mystery. Continuing in a circle there is the Dulaney ranch where lived the Adam Dulaney family whose stepdaughter, Lillie, would one day become the bride of Thomas McCauley, eldest son of Henry and Bridget. One could never pass the Dulaney ranch without fond memories of their threshing machine, which would make the rounds of the valley to thresh the grain at harvest time. What a gala time that was. Neighbors would come from miles around with their teams and wagons to help - the men with the threshing and the ladies with the cooking for the "hands". Brown and Elizabeth Farrell lived a mile or so to the west of the Dulaney ranch. Their home was a beautiful setting among the trees. There were eight children in that family. Mary, one of the daughters, would later marry Neil McCauley and become our beloved Aunt Mary. In the distance, I can hear the whistle of the Northern Pacific Railway train on its way through the canyon to Elkhorn. It had stopped as usual at the Finn station to take some passengers to Elkhorn and perhaps leave some from Boulder. The Depot looked like most small town depots do. The Section House was also the scene of parties and dances. I can see my mother getting all prettied up to go there to a dance with my father. Ed Smith would provide the music with his fiddle. And then a short distance away is the Edward and Ellen Ryan home. I can see the cabin that was built to be used until a fine new house was constructed. It later became the "summer kitchen" and was joined to the new house by a hallway. There is Grandma Ryan making her way slowly to the raspberry patch where she will sit in her chair to pick berries for pies that only she knew how to make. One wonders what her thoughts were as she sat there - perhaps of the first meal she had on her way from Virginia City to the Valley on her wedding day - a jackrabbit stew, cooked by her new husband. He was to tell me, with his eyes full of tears, long after she was gone, "The Old Lady said that was the finest meal she had ever eaten." Or, perhaps she was thinking of a frightening experience when her younger brother, Pat, came from Iowa to visit after she was settled in her new home. On hearing the most horrible clatter, she looked out the window to behold two rattlesnakes, tied by their tails and thrown across the clothesline where they were engaged in a deadly battle. How Pat managed that feat without being bitten they never found out. Then she could have been seeing her small daughters peering in awe around the corner of the bunkhouse to watch a group of Indian mothers teaching their little children to swim in the creek. My thoughts drift to the road above the Ryan home where I see Peter Tunstill (Little Pete) out for evening stroll with his faithful black shaggy dog. He lived in a little cabin down under the hill. Beyond him I see the tall gaunt figure of Henry Killian with his two hounds. No doubt he is on his way to the Ryan home from his ranch not far from the Boulder Hot Springs. He was a great friend of the Ryans and Mr. Ryan would later purchase his ranch. It is time to cross the river and bring my thoughts closer to home. I have gone full circle and there looms the mountains in all their splendor. The milk cows are grazing by the Spring, probably waiting for someone to bring them home. To the left is the Italian Road, so named because a group of Italian people had built cabins and lived in Hadley Park for a while. Their venture did not prove to be very successful - the seasons were too short to grow vegetables of any kind and it was too isolated. The Italian Road led into the Park. Peter and Jennie Smith lived in the Hadley Park for a time but they too found it could and isolated. They moved to a ranch about a mile from our house and were our dear neighbors for a number of years. I hear my mother calling one of the boys to meet the mailman, Matt Smith, Sr., who was on his route back to Boulder from the Cold Springs Post Office. Mail day was an exciting time because there might be magazines to read or letters from the cousins. It is time now to take leave of the swing and the old tree that holds so many memories. The grandest mud pies in the world were baked under its branches and what a place to climb! Before I go on with the story of the Clark-McCauley families, I must give credit to those who contributed so much to it: My daughter, Bernadette Curran, for the research she did on both families; to my sister, Catherine Olsen, for the information on the Doherty family; to Mike Murphy for his research on the life of Henry McCauley; to my uncle, Neil McCauley, for the diary he left; and to the others of the family who contributed bits and pieces to fill in. BRIDGET CLARK (1815-1907), WIFE OF CORNELIUS CLARK She was born in County Mathad, Ireland, January 12, 1815. She had at least one younger sister, Catherine. Later Catherine married William Mulvey. Both Mr. and Mrs. Mulvey are buried in the Boulder Valley Cemetery. There is some question about her age. The census of 1870 gives her birth date as 1828. Her obituary gives it as 1815. Other information about her suggests that the 1815 date is correct. She spent all her growing-up years Ireland. At the age of twenty-nine, she came to New York. She there married Cornelius Clark four years later. The last names Clark may have been a coincidence or they may have been related. Bridget's mother is listed as Rose Burns; her father, Patrick Clark. Cornelius and Bridget Clark stayed in New York for seven years. During that time their daughter Bridget was born (July 19, 1850). In March of 1855, they moved to Chicago. Four years later they moved on to Madison, Wisconsin, where their second daughter, Eliza Jane, was born. In 1860, they moved from Madison to Denver. In 1863, Cornelius left Denver headed for the gold fields at Alder Gulch. Bridget remained in Denver with young Bridget (13) and Eliza, age 6. In the Spring of 1864, Bridget and the girls joined a company of thirteen wagons headed for Virginia City, Montana. Among the travelers was the Patrick Wickham family, Ellen Lacy, traveling with the Thomas Norton family, and Edward Ryan. Some accounts say they settled their homestead in the Fall of 1864 (it may not have been until 1865 though). In the beginning their house was a one room cabin with an earth floor, fireplace and a sod roof. The homestead grew into a fine ranch and the Clarks prospered in Montana. In 1893, Cornelius died of heart disease at the age of 69. Bridget remained on the ranch until 1895. She then moved in with her son-in-law and daughter, Henry and Bridget McCauley. Her grandsons, John and Neil McCauley, rented the ranch and worked it. Bridget died November 8, 1907, a few months short of her 93rd birthday. CORNELIUS CLARK (1824-1893) Not too much information is available on Cornelius Clark. He was born in Ireland in 1824. It is not known what year he came to the United States but he lived there for seven years after his marriage to Bridget Clark, then moved to Chicago, later to Madison, Wisconsin, and in 1860 to Denver. When news of the gold strike in Virginia City and Alder Gulch reached Denver, he left his family there and came to Montana Territory to seek his fortune. He was one of the first settlers in the Boulder Valley and his homestead became a fine ranch. He died in 1893 at the age of 69 years and is buried beside his wife in the Valley Cemetery. His sister also lived in the Boulder Valley. She was Mrs. Phil Smith. THE CLARK HOMESTEAD The Clarks lived continuously on their fine ranch until Mr. Clark's death in 1893. In 1895, Mrs. Clark suffered a severe accident; that and her advancing age made it impossible for her to stay along. Two of her grandsons rented the ranch for a year and then one of them, John McCauley, purchased it and built a new home for his bride-to-be, Ada Ryan. They made many improvements and most of their children grew up there. The ranch was later acquired by Ada's father, Edward Ryan. Some years later the house burned, but now a beautiful new home stands almost on the site of the old one. It is the residence of Lloyd and June Richardson. June's children, Donna, Danny, Debbie and Doug McCauley are the great, great, great grandchildren of the original homesteaders, Cornelius and Bridget McCauley. THE CLARK CHILDREN Although Mr. and Mrs. Clark were the parents of six children only two girls, Bridget and Eliza Jane, lived to come to Montana with their parents. ELIZA JANE'S FAMILY Eliza Jane Clark was married to John E. Dougherty, a native of Canada, on February 8, 1875, at St. Patrick's Church in Butte with the Rev. Father Minctre officiating. Witnesses to the marriage were Con Smith and Rose Ann Smith. The Doughertys then settled in Radersburg where they purchased the "Old Town" store from the original builder - MaComber - and operated it for many years. They had three children, John, Mary, and Emma Cornelia. John, Sr. died November 2, 1905, at the age of 64 years. Eliza Jane died July 2, 1920. John Dougherty, Jr. grew up in Radersburg but spent most of his adult life in Canada, the birthplace of his father. He married her and also served in the Canadian Army for a time. He did return to Montana in his later years and died June 26, 1947, in Bozeman. He is buried in Holy Cross Cemetery, Townsend, with the others of his family. Mary Dougherty (February 3, 1879 - September 6, 1960) became a teacher and taught for many years. One of her earlier positions was as teacher of the Finn School in Boulder Valley. She also taught at Cold Springs. She later married Will Sherlock of Radersburg and they ranched there for many years. When they retired from ranching they moved to Townsend. Mary died in 1960 and Will followed her in death January 17, 1966. Emma Cornelia Dougherty (June 26, 1886-January 29, 1937) married A. A. Wren June 34, 1908, and moved to Reading, California, where she lived until her death at age 50. BRIDGET'S FAMILY Bridget was the older of the Clark girls. She married Henry McCauley at the age of fourteen on May 4, 1865. They lived on a homestead about a mile west of St. John's Church. Their first home was a log cabin. Later they built a lovely new home where they resided all of their married life and raised their family of two girls and four boys. She died July 4, 1939, and is buried beside her husband in the Valley. Mary, the oldest of the McCauley girls, married Robert Twiggs. They made their home in Choteau for a number of years. They had four children, Emma, Joseph, Charles and Albert. Emma Twiggs married John Smith, son of Matthew Smith of Boulder, and three children, Edward, Margaret and Ethel, were born to them. They lived in Boulder for a number of years. Emma and the children later moved to Washington state where the children still reside. The Twiggs boys resided most of their lives in Choteau where they married, raised their families and died. The youngest boy, Albert, served in the European theater of World War I. Mary Twiggs, the mother, later re-married a Mr. Baart, and moved to Seattle where she died in the early 1900's. Anna McCauley married George Fournier. They made their home in Boulder for a few years and then moved to Raymond, Washington. The Fourniers had three children, Frank, George, and Lillian. After Mr. Fournier's death the family moved to Seattle. Lillian became a nurse, later was married and had a family. The Fournier boys engaged in business on the Coast. Thomas, the eldest of the McCauley boys, received his early education in Boulder and the Valley and completed it in Illinois. He spent most of his life in the Valley. He was married to Lillian Dulaney, daughter of William Dulaney, and they homesteaded about a mile from his parent's ranch. Later they moved to Boulder where they spent the remainder of their lives. They had one son, David, who now lives with his wife. Eleanor, at Clark Canyon Dam, south of Dillon. Thomas was born January 30, 1865, and died October 5, 1959. Lillie was born in Boulder, March 28, 1888, and died December 19, 1952. John (April 20, 1871-August 28, 1919) received his education in Boulder and the Valley. He spent his life in the Valley. He bought the Clark ranch about the year 1896 and was married to Ada Elizabeth Ryan in 1896 at the Cathedral of the Sacred Hearts in Helena by Monsignor Victor Day. Ada was the youngest daughter of Edward and Ellen Ryan. She attended St. Vincent's Academy in Helena and completed her education at St. Mary's Academy in Salt Lake City. Following their marriage they moved into the new home which had been built on the Clark ranch. They became the parents of eleven children, most of who were born there. Their children were: Edward (October 25, 1897-November 16, 1966) who married Elizabeth Vollmer. Edward and Elizabeth were the parents of four boys and one girl; James, who died in 1933 at the age of seven years; Thomas, his wife Eve, and two boys; Emmett (Mick), his wife Margy, one son and a daughter; Donald (1930- 1967), his wife June and two boys and two girls; Ann Marie widow of Don Miller, now married to Les Groeneveld, her children - one boy and two girls. Frank (September 3, 1899-November 15, 1964, married to Gertrude Miller who preceded him in death July 3, 1949. John (July 2, 1901-November, 1958) married Lydia Hicks. John and Lydia were the parents of three girls and one boy - Mary Ellen, wife of James Anderson, had three daughters; Catherine Margaret, wife of Thomas McGraw, one boy and one girl; Beverly, wife of James Burton, two girls and one boy; John, Jr. has one daughter. Nell, widow of Martin Powers, has one boy and two daughters; Martin married Donna Wachsmuth, two sons and three daughters; Sharon, wife of Gerald Burrows, two sons and three daughters; Mary Bernadette, wife of John F. Curran, one son. Catherine, married to F. L. Olsen, has two sons and three daughters; Ronald , his wife Rosie, two sons and three daughters; Gerald, his wife Bonnie, three girls and three boys; Karen Ann, wife of Mark Harrington, one son and one daughter; Ada Lee, wife of Terry Plummer, two daughters and two sons, and Anita. Charles (March 12, 1907-February 27, 1971) married Mary Maude Stocking. Three sons and two daughters were born to them - Robert, his wife Elizabeth, two girls and two boys; Maureen, wife of S. Earl Haynes, two daughters and one son; Patricia Ann, wife of David Cunningham, four sons; Kenneth, his wife Janice, two daughters and one son; Timothy, his wife Linda, two sons. Clare married Harold Tilzey. They have eight children: Harold, his wife Linda and two daughters; Theresa (Sally), wife of Robert Jungers, one girl and four boys; Edward, his wife Janet, two boys and two girls; James, his wife Candy, two boys; Faye, wife of Robert Logan, two girls and three boys; Mary Catherine; Patricia, wife of Lee Hicks; Joyce. Eugene (September 6, 1911-June 11, 1971) married Evelyn Huller. Their children are: Larry, his wife Joyce, one son and one daughter; James, his wife Carol, two sons and two daughters; Monica Lynn, Leo and Paul. Bernard was born August 17, 1916, and died June 28, 1937; Anna Patricia was born March 6, 1914 and drowned August 15, 1915; Marie was born January 5, 1909, and died February 8, 1909. WILLIAM MCCAULEY William was the only son of Henry and Bridget McCauley who remained a bachelor. He was born in 1873 in the Boulder Valley. Many of his childhood years were spent with his Clark grandparents. Following their deaths he made his home with his mother, first at the McCauley ranch and later at the home in Boulder. He was a much loved Uncle Billy to all his nieces and nephews. He is buried in the Valley Cemetery, having died March 7, 1932. Cornelius (Neil) McCauley was the youngest son of Henry and Bridget. He was born Mary 16, 1874. He received his education in Boulder and the Valley, remaining on the ranch with his parents until 1894 when he went to Radersburg to work at the famous Huntley and Clark ranch. He returned home and in 1897 he went to Hamilton where on May 20, 1900, he married Mary Alice Farrell. He was elected Constable of Hamilton Township in 1898. After his marriage he worked at the ACM store. He resigned his position to return to the Boulder Valley in 1904 and took charge of his mother s ranch. He and his wife, Mary, lived there for a number of years until the ranch was sold. They then homesteaded near the hills about a mile from the home place. They later moved to a ranch near Harrison where he died in 1940. They were the parents of one son who died in infancy. Mary Alice Farrell McCauley was born June 2, 1871, in one of the first log cabin ever built in Helena. Her parents were Brown (Bruno) and Elizabeth Farrell, who were attracted to Helena in the Gold Rush Days of the early sixties. She was their fourth child. She moved with her family to Boulder Valley, probably in the early Eighties, and again moved to Hamilton where she married Neil McCauley in 1900. She remained in Harrison for a time after her husband s death, later moving to Whitehall until ill health forced her to move to Alhambra. She died there a few days after her 95th birthday and is buried beside her husband in the Pony Cemetery. Although she had no children of her own she was dearly loved and cherished by her many nieces and nephews. THE BROWN AND ELIZABETH FARRELL FAMILY Mr. Farrell was born Bruno Ferrelli in Italy. After coming to America he changed his name to Brown Farrell. Elizabeth was a native of England. It is not known when they came to America or where they were married. They dame to Helena in the "Gold Rush" days of the early sixties. Mr. Farrell engaged in panning for gold and also had a farm near the present St. Mary's Church in Helena. He and his wife donated the ground for St. Mary's Cemetery, now known as St. Mary's Park where many of the early day Helena residents are buried. The family moved to Boulder Valley, probably in the early 1880's. Their ranch was located on Elkhorn Creek about a mile to the northeast of the Finn railroad station. Mr. and Mrs. Farrell were the parents of eight children. One of the delights of the children was to be able to ride the Northern Pacific to Elkhorn to visit friends. The family lived a number of years in the Valley, later moving to Hamilton and finally to a ranch near Pony where they both died. The Farrell children were: Frank, Joseph, Clarence, Rose (Brennan), Victoria (Flanagan), Margaret (Smith), Agnes (Flaherty), and Mary (McCauley). Mary was the last surviving member of the Farrell family. However, there are many grandchildren and great grandchildren who still reside in Montana. HENRY AND BRIDGET MCCAULEY Henry McCauley, one of the early pioneers in the Boulder Valley, was born in McHenry County, Illinois, in March, 1835. He was the eldest of the ten living children born to Thomas and Mary (Knowlan) McCauley. His parents were born and married in County Fermangh, Ireland, and in 1834, they emigrated to America, living for a time in Canada and then moving to McHenry County, Illinois. Henry was raised on the farm where he was born and received his education there. In 1852, he traveled by the Nicaragua route to California and became a successful miner in Trinity and Navada counties. He remained there for sometime and then returned to McHenry County, Illinois. For the next two years, Henry followed freighting out of Lawrence, Kansas. In 1859, he crossed the plains to Colorado and spent the next three or four years mining in various places. He left Denver in 1863 and arrived in Montana in March of 1864. He spent some time mining at Virginia City and Last Chance Gulch and later that same year, settled in the Boulder Valley, one of the first settlers there. He added to his holdings until his ranch totaled 600 acres. It was located about ten miles from the city of Boulder near the valley church he helped to build. He built a log house to which he later added a two story addition. On his ranch, he raised Durham cattle and Norm Percheon horses. On May 4, 1865, Henry McCauley was married to Bridget Clark, the daughter of Cornelius and Bridget Clark. She was a native of New York and came west with her parents, spending time in Wisconsin and Colorado. In 1864, Bridget, her mother and the remainder of the family arrived in Montana to join Mr. Clark, who had settled in the Boulder Valley not far from the McCauley ranch. There were six children born to Henry and Bridget - Thomas H., Mary Jane (McCauley) Twiggs, Annie (McCauley) Fournier, John, William, Cornelius. Henry was a life-long Democrat, served as County Assessor and for eight years held the office of School Trustee. He also assisted in the building of St. Helena's Cathedral in Helena. He left for California in November of 1902 because he had been ill and thought the warm climate would be beneficial. About three weeks later, word was received that he had died in Los Angeles. He was 67 years of age. After Henry s death, Bridget remained at the family ranch until 1914. She then moved to Boulder and remained there until her death in 1939 at the age of 89. Henry and Bridget McCauley are buried in the Boulder Valley Cemetery. Their original log house with the two story addition still stands in the valley. SUBMITTED BY MONICA MCCAULEY AND MRS. NELL POWERS