CONFEDERATE BIOGRAPHY: GEORGE W. HUMPHREY - Smith County, TX ***************************************************************** Copyright. All rights reserved. http://usgwarchives.net/copyright.htm Submitted by Doris Peirce - ginlu@home.com 2 October 2001 ***************************************************************** TEXANS WHO WORE THE GRAY by Sid S. Johnson GEORGE W. HUMPHREY. When Col. Edward Clark’s regiment was mustered into the Confederate service in the spring of 1862, Geo. W. Humphrey came into it as a private in Co. -- --, from Harrison county. He was a Pennsylvanian, but had been living for some time in Marshall, Texas, where he was employed in a sash and blind factory. As he was afterwerd prominently connected with the industrial history of Tyler, it may be of interest to our present population, who are so rapidly drifting away from the men and incidents of our earlier years, to briefly sketch some of his characteristics and deeds. Although a northern man by birth and rearing, he gave his allegiance to Texas, and made a most serviceable soldier in the Southern army. His rustling qualities soon won him official recognition, and he was appointed commissary sergeant and assigned to duty under Major John M. Douglas of Tyler, who was regimental commissary. Here he was in his element, and soon became famous in his regiment as a gatherer of provisions and for his prompt and fair distribution of rations among his men. He followed the rapid promotion of his chief until they became respectively the commissary and the assistant commissary of Gen. Walker’s division. As an evidence of his extraordinary diligence and sagacity in the discharge of his duties when the army was in winter quarters at Pine Bluff, Ark., having the proper help detailed to assist him, he secured the necessary timbers out of the woods, built a smokehouse, bought up and slaughtered hogs and cured a supply of bacon for the troops under his charge. At the close of the war he came with Major Douglas to Tyler, and for the next few months was employed by the federal government to collect the 3 cent cotton tax, then recently levied. The next winter, in association with Major Douglas, employing their very scant means, he established and began operating a small grist mill in the flat immediately west of North Broadway and north of the present track of the St. Louis Southwestern Railway. Later in the year he added a gin plant, making as great a success of this as of the grist mill; and, in addition, he fattened and marketed beef cattle, using for that purpose the surplus products of his gin and mill. His energy and business enterprise attracted the attention and admiration of Major Burrell Hambrick, who had lately settled in Tyler, moving from his fine plantation in Van Zandt county, and he became a partner in the enterprise and put a large amount of money into it. The new company, after this accession of capital, decided to enter into the cotton spinning business. Major Douglas, accompanied by Burrell Hambrick, Jr., went Philadelphia and purchased the necessary machinery and twelve hundred spindles as a starter, the Major carrying the money in twenty dollar gold pieces, belted around his person. In due time the spindles were set in motion and Tyler had the promising beginning of a cotton factory. George Humphrey was the soul of the enterprise, lived for the most part in the building, and was almost as tireless as his engines. At night he took “cat naps” by the music of his machinery, promptly waking up and ready for service at the least irregularity or stoppage in the movement. Major Douglas, now of Corsicana, is authority for the statement that while in operation the factory yielded in the neighborhood of two percent per month on a total investment of twenty- five or thirty thousand dollars. In the midst of its prosperity, one fateful day in the winter of 1868, while Humphrey was in the country buying cotton and the manager was up town, a spark, struck out by some friction of the works, dropped into the lint cotton and in an hour the splendid monument to business daring and executive ability was a heap of ruins. Owing to the exorbitant rate then demanded by the insurance companies, the owners had not insured the property, preferring to take the alternative risk, hence the loss was total, leaving the company only with the teams and wagons. Mr. Humphrey afterwards engaged in a number of small enterprises with all of his old time energy, never, it is said, relinquishing his purpose of finally running a cotton mill in Tyler. Later on he bought a large plantation up near the Sabine river, and undertook to personally superintend it and his Tyler business. One who knows relates that it was Mr. Humphrey’s habit two or three times a week, after a hard day’s work in Tyler, to mount his pony, gallop up to his plantation, size up the situation and give his orders, and then race back to Tyler for a new day’s work. But human nature has it limitations, and while at his plantation August 22, 1883, after a brief illness, he yielded up his devoted spirit, dying in his forty- ninth year, a victim to the heroic struggle to achieve his purpose in life. He was twice married, first to Miss Maria Kennedy, who died without issue, and afterwards to Miss Mary Evans, who, with their four children, survive him.