Elihu Jasper Sutherland �
A Sandy
Basin
Character
�
By J. Hoge T. Sutherland
Elihu Jasper Sutherland
Teacher, Advisor, Co-worker, Kinsman
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Elihu Jasper Sutherland was my teacher, my adviser,
my co-worker, my close relative. Our fathers were brothers, our
mothers were sisters. His early home was my home, and my home as
his home. I wish to tell you about him.
In 1962 Elihu Jasper Sutherland
sketched the lives of several pioneer leaders in Buchanan, Dickenson
and Wise Counties.
He gave the title, "Some Sandy Basin Characters" to his
book. One of his characters was his grandfather, William Sutherland,
with whom he lived as a boy. The viewpoint is taken in this sketch
that perhaps the most versatile character that ever lived in the Sandy
Basin was Elihu Jasper
Sutherland himself.�
Sandy
Basin contains about six
hundred square miles and covers portions of Buchanan, Dickenson, and
Wise Counties,
on the headwaters of the Russell Fork of Big
Sandy River.
All of its main streams, Russell Fork, Pound, Cranesnest and McClure,
flow out of the basin northward through "The Breaks," a
deep chasm cut through the Cumberland (Pine Mountain) on the Kentucky
border.
Family
Elihu Jasper Sutherland
was born December 22, 1885,
five years after his native Dickenson
County became Virginia's
youngest or "Baby County."
He was named for the oldest brothers of his father and mother, Jasper
Sutherland and Elihu Counts. His father, William B. Sutherland, was
a minister of the Primitive Baptist Church for fifty years, and was
moderator of the Washington District Primitive Baptist Association
1897-1914 and 1934-1943. William B. Sutherland (1861-1897), and a
member of the Dickenson County Board of Supervisors for�
several terms. His father, William Sutherland, had been a member
and chairman of the first County Board of Supervisors from 1880 to
1887.
An incident illustrates how William B. Sutherland followed his convictions.
As a member of the Board of Supervisors, he and a fellow board member,
James Smith (also a minister of the Primitive Baptist faith), refused
to accept a county court order and were sent to jail. A week later,
the Circuit Court Judge, H. S. K. Morrison, released them. Soon afterward,
another son was born to William B. and Eliza Sutherland and he was
named (naturally) Judge Morrison Sutherland. The mother of Elihu Jasper
Sutherland was Eliza Jane Counts (1863-1942), a daughter of Noah and
Aily (Amburgey) Counts, one of a large family reared by these pioneer
settlers on Lick Creek - seven miles upstream from Sandlick on Russell
Fork River. His mother's memory of family lineage and traditions,
coupled with the stimulation of finding out about families and pioneer
days as told by his grandmother, Sylvia (Counts) Sutherland, started
Elihu Jasper Sutherland on the way to becoming an authoritative genealogist
and historian. When Elihu Jasper Sutherland died on July 9, 1963,
at the age of 78 years, he was survived by his wife, Hetty, and two
sons, William Hubert and James Douglas Sutherland. Five brothers and
three sisters also survived -� Fitzhugh Lee of Tiny, Virginia; Daniel Ellyson
of Au Gres, Michigan; Judge Morrison of St. Paul, Virginia; Troy Kilby
of Lee High Acres, Florid; William Greear of Clintwood, Virginia;
Phoebe Sutherland of Orlando, Florida;�
Lillie Sutherland Compton of Standardsville, Virginia; and
Sylvia Sutherland Dye who still lives at the old home place, Fairview,
at Tiny, Virginia. He was preceded in death by two brothers, John
Morgan (Cuba), and an infant,� Noah Sutherland, and a sister, Belle Sutherland
Compton.
"E.
J.'s" wife, Hetty Swindall Sutherland, enthusiastically joined
in all his activities - typing and helping arrange his voluminous
collections, giving companionship in his happy home life and on hikes,
and encouraging him in his many accomplishments. Her parents were
the late Milburn E. and Ardelia Austin Swindall. Their older son,
William Hubert, is a mining engineer holding responsible positions
with several companies and the rank of major in the active reserve
corps; is married to Thora (Toy) McElrath, mother of his two daughters,
Sharon Leigh and Susanne Kareen. Their younger son, James Douglas,
was named for the first Sutherland forbear in America, "Jamie
the Scotchman," is a Phi Beta Kappa physicist now with the Naval
Missle Center at Point Mugu, California.
Schools
At the age of six,
"E. J." as he came to be known by closest friends, began
his educational career at Sulphur Spring School, established on the
land of his grandfather a mile away on Frying Pan Creek. His teacher
was Noah R. Grizzle whose father, William F. Grizzle, had been the
first teacher of this school and was the first treasurer of Dickenson
County. Other teachers at this school to challenge his young mind
were Richard Daniel Boone Sutherland, about whom he wrote a sketch
in "Some Sandy Basin Characters;" Tivis Colley Sutherland,
his double first cousin and brother of this writer, who later practiced
medicine for fifty years in the Sandy Basin; and the first woman teacher
in Dickenson County (she married his first teacher), Mrs. Ura K. Swindall
Grizzle who at age 97 now lives in the home of a daughter in Kingsport,
Tennessee. Parrott Kiser was his teacher the first year this writer
went to school, in 1904, at Sulphur Spring. "EJ" then became
my teacher in 1906 and 1908. He taught in Buchanan County, in 1905
In February, 1906, "EJ" received new inspiration as he enrolled
in the class of Milton William Remines at Clintwood. Mr. Remines had
attended the famous National Normal University at Lebanon, Ohio, and
for about half of his sixty-five school years was superintendent,
principal and teacher in history, "Meet Virginia's Baby,"
in 1955, it was dedicated to Milton William Remines.�
In
the summer of 1906, "EJ" was among the Dickenson County
teachers who attended the Big Stone Gap Teachers Institute. During
the month of special instructions, he not only learned new skills
in school methodology but, on July 4, he witnessed his first baseball
game. Five years later, he was a star on a Dickenson County team that
toured Wise County, playing two games at Big Stone Gap and one at
Coeburn. In his opinion, one of the best baseball games ever played
by Dickensonians was on this tour, July 26, 1911, at Big Stone Gap,
The Dickenson All-Stars, some of whom had played on Chattanooga school
teams, won 3 to 0. The Sluggers of Big Stone Gap got two hits off
Corbett Senter, one of my Sulphur Spring teachers in 1909, and who
later became a four-letter athlete at Georgia Tech.
In January, 1909, a turning point in his education began when "EJ"
entered Chattanooga High School. His interest in amateur journalism
had already begun in 1907 while attending the Big Stone Gap Teachers'
Institute, when he became a member of the Southern Amateur Journalist
Association. His first amateur paper was called THE VIRGINIAN with
four issues in 1908. At Chattanooga he quickly became an officer of
the Chattanooga Amateur Press Club. For some years he was a member
of the National Amateur Press Association. A lifetime of writing and
recording historical data has been one of his greatest contributions.�
While
attending Chattanooga High School, perhaps a bit older than some of
his classmates, he was an excellent student and participated in every
activity, including athletics, dramatics, debating, literary society
and hiking club. He earned his way by carrying the morning paper in
Chattanooga, and became aware of the world of work about him to stir
his interests which continued over fifty years to his final illness.
After graduation from high school, he became an outstanding student
at the University of Chattanooga where he received his B. A. Degree
on June 5, 1917. Although small in size and weight, he was a sprinter
and varsity player in football. His interest in all activities challenged
him. His poetic and other writings had increased, and his leadership
among his fellows had been established. World War I came and he was
off to Camp Jackson, South Carolina to train recruits.
As
he was mustered into Federal Service on August 15, 1917, he received
his commission. His plea to be sent overseas with a fighting unit
was not accepted, and he remained with the training program as first
lieutenant.� He was discharged as reserve captain on April
24, 1919. As a member of the American Legion, and in other capacities,
until his death, he continued to perform services to his fellow comrades.
"EJ" returned to Chattanooga a few days after his discharge,
then on May 3, 1919, he entered in his diary, "Homeward bound."
That summer he worked on the farm, worked and played ball on the "Upper
and Lower Diamonds," attended meetings (church, school board,
good roads), weddings, dances and other events of his home community
and county - ever taking advantage of contacts with older people to
record genealogical and historical data. In a writing dated July 10,
1924, he described a July 4 celebration on Frying Pan in 1919 when
over 500 men, women and children assembled at the Upper Ballground
to welcome home nineteen World War I soldiers. There were athletic
events, a period of close-order-drill and setting up exercises by
the soldiers directed by Lt. Elihu�
Jasper Sutherland, a big dinner on the ground, a patriotic
address by William B. Sutherland, and finally a close baseball game
in which the civilian team (one of whom was his brother Lee) beat
out the soldiers by 5 to 4 score. Another highlight of this first
summer back home since leaving for Chattanooga ten years earlier was
a special dinner in his honor, prepared by his mother and sisters,
with at least seventy-five friends and relatives attending (Diary:
9-16-19). A few days later he returned to the University of Chattanooga
where he received his LLB degree on May 4, 1920. June 28, 1920, "EJ"
again returned to Fair View to enjoy the remainder of that year in
activities much the same as those of the preceding summer. One of
the weddings recorded in his diary (August 5, 1920) was that of his
brother Judge to Ruth Powers. That school term he taught again - Sulphur
Spring (August-December, 1920) and "Big Seven" in Clintwood
(January-April, 1921). Among his students at the home school were
his younger brothers Troy and Greear and his sister Sylvia. Sylvia
and Troy were also among his students in this special 7th grade group
in Clintwood preparing to take the State Teacher's Examination. Elihu
Jasper Sutherland spent most of his life in three homes. From 1885
to 1909 his first home was Fair View, a mile above Frying Pan Creek.
Excepting two years of service during World War I, Chattanooga, Tennessee,
was his home wile obtaining his formal education. He began practice
of law in Clintwood in 1921, married September 11, 1926, and established
his third and last earthly home, Sunset Hill, overlooking the town
of Clintwood.
His Interests Knew No Bounds
Most persons can be identified
with one characteristic of special interest. Elihu Jasper Sutherland
seemed to have been curious about everything under the sun and developed
many talents. From his first known Scotch ancestor, James Sutherland,
he inherited the trait of thrift and tenaciousness. From his Germanic
grandfather's great grandfather, John Counts (of Glade Hollow) came
the tendency to scholarship and accuracy. From his grandmother's grandmother,
red-haired Irish Peggy Kelly, came his poetic flair. In the veins
of his ancestors also came English blood. From all his many ancestors,
"EJ" received a rich heritage.
I
shall review some of the outstanding interests of Elihu Jasper Sutherland
and shall often illustrate by quotations. He valued schools. He was
a teacher, County School Board Chairman, and counsellor. IN November,
1938, he wrote: "And books - being a younger child. I got the
old books as my brother finished with them. I dug 'sang' to get my
first new books. You can be sure they were precious to me." "The
coming of visitors - the school superintendent riding a prancing horse,
trustees often coming on foot, and patrons of the school smiling on
all the scholars and bragging on the teacher. Sometimes they gave
us short talks about the value of schools - the benefits of being
good - making good citizens - their humble advice still helps us over
rough spots in the road of life - Do your teachers take time to teach
you the Golden Rule and 'memory gems?' - to warn you of the dangers
of strong drink and bad company? The old teachers taught much along
these lines - their labors bore choice fruits." (1)
He
was a student of politics. In 1901, "EJ" was sent for three
months to Stratton School, twelve miles from home, where his cousin
Thurman L. Sutherland was his teacher. In his "School Recollections,"
(December 12, 1937), he wrote:� "I
learned very well from my books, and my outlook on the world was considerably
widened by being farther from home and meeting people from other sections.
Reading the newspapers and hearing men talk about legal and political
questions awakened my interest in these matters."
Writing
on party politics later in life, "EJ" gave his opinions
and commented, "I have been a Young Democrat a long time - I
couldn't be anything else." (2)
He
was a Genealogist. He was a member of the National Genealogical Society.
His studies of the Counts and related families are recorded in more
than fifty loose-leaf notebooks of original data. He traveled to many
courthouses to copy exact records, interviewed relatives or neighbors
and secured Bible or other written records about persons.
I
recall his skill in getting facts from an Incident in 1944 when we
were trying to find the Bedford County home of our common grandfather's
grandfather, "Jamie the Scotchman" Sutherland. He had first
gotten from the country court records the chain of title of the land
our ancestor owned, and it was clear that it was known as the "Alexander
Gray Place." When we approached the location, we asked a man
pruning a tree for information. He said he had never heard of James
Sutherland, and this was to be expected since "Jamie" sold
the land in 1799. He also said he had never heard of Alexander Gray.
Then "EJ's" skill in interviewing came to the rescue. He
suggested Alexander might have been called "Alex". Then
the light dawned, "Oh," said the man who did not know Alexander
Gray, "I married Alex Gray's granddaughter." Now we were
given exact information as to how to go and, with others helping and
commenting, we were directed to "two large walnuts near a pile
of stones and debris," near an old graveyard. This was the place
where James Sutherland had lived some twenty years before moving to
Catawba Creek and later to Carbo on the Clinch River in Russell County,
Virginia. (3)
He
kept accurate records. During his lifetime he collected fifteen picture
albums and approximately 125 scrapbooks. Fifty-five of the latter
contain Dr. Goodridge Wilson's "The Southwest Corner," complete
from the first entry (3-31-29) to the present, which Hetty has kept
up the past five years. His collection of more than a hundred loose-leaf
notebooks (typed pages) include the proceedings of each Counts Reunion
from the first in 1936 through 1969; "Recollections" of
oldest citizens dating back to the Civil War; Family Bible Records,
Church Records, County Court House Records of Virginia, Kentucky and
North Carolina; Tombstone Inscriptions; Genealogy; Folk Lore; "Heard
on Frying Pan," Old Letters, A Bibliography of Southwest Virginia,
copies of diaries (his own and some others); and his own writings
including speeches, accounts of tours and hikes, and "Seen from
Sunset Hill."
His
diaries began in January, 1904, and I quote from his next to the last
entry at Johnston Memorial Hospital on July 3, 1964.
"Woke up early. Pretty good night. Breakfast: milk, toast, orange
juice, 2 eggs, oatmeal. Dr. Barrow visited. Usual injections. Billy
came by and stayed awhile, then went to Emory for Toy. Dinner: milk,
potato, fish, tomatoes. Billy and Toy came in awhile; Maxie Mullins
and Elsie, Ralph Selfe, Tim Fleming. Supper: milk, liver, lettuce,
mashed potatoes, slice watermelon. Robert Lee Barrett placed in my
room. Light rain in P. M. Late visitors: Gabe and Tim, Hoge and May.
He
was a close observer of events and their meaning. In 1941, he edited
his old column in The Dickenson Forum entitled, "Seen from Sunset
Hill," with comments on books, seasons of the year, courts, county
fair, family reunions, boyhood memories, deaths of older citizens,
schools, politics, etc. See "EJ's" mind in motion as he
describes "Payday t the Mines" in 1938:
"A
drizzly Saturday did not dampen the ardor of the crowds that slopped
through the narrow streets, gathered on porches and under the sparing
shelter of sickly trees, crowded the commissary, restaurant, postoffice
and drug store. All were happy, even boisterous. Cars were parked
along the street as far as the eye could see, or honked and twisted
and squeezed slowly through the choked thoroughfare - part and parcel
of this moving drama of the coal-abounding hills - payday for the
sweat and toil of two weeks underground."
"By
twelve o'clock lines began to form at the pay windows, little men,
big men, old men, young men, women, children fell into line."
"One-thirty - the pay windows opened - the miners or members
of their families began filing past. Each signed a slip of paper,
and an envelope was thrust out. The recipients stepped aside, carefully
opened the packet, counted the contents, smiled a little, and wandered
off."
"A crippled beggar sat hunched at the head of the steps, hand
outstretched. Another beggar, blind, holding a battered banjo in one
hand and a tin cup in the other. Still another blind supplicant strummed
a guitar and helped his timid, sad-eyed daughter sing snatches of
a plaintive song - it was payday for the beggars too."
"Beggars
were not the only ones who held out hands to these toilers - local
merchants, car dealers, garage owners, lawyers, collecting officers,
tax collectors, etc., waiting for the man with the pay envelope. Quietly
and in great good humor, creditors met debtors, exchanged friendly
greetings and some crisp bills for scrawled receipts, and passed on
- laughter was predominant - there was no disorder."
"In two hours over thirty thousand dollars had trickled out of
the company's till into the hands of miners - this money would go
into every corner of the county - thirty thousand dollars each two
weeks - sixty thousand dollars each month - three quarters of a million
in one year! If this steady stream of cash should suddenly dry up,
what would the people do? I wonder - " (4)
He
loved farm life. At their Sunset Hill home in Clintwood, "EJ"
and Hetty had their own garden and, until the sons went to college,
kept a cow and chickens. Hear him recall his boyhood experiences in
the Lower Field of his old Frying Pan farm home: "The old rail
fence has rotted down; the hillsides and flats are covered with a
tangle of briers and young trees. Gone are the corn rows, the wheat
shocks, and the timothy cocks. But the old, well-beaten footpath from
the Middle Bars to the Lower Barn still leads across the center of
the Lower Field. Also, one can see, hidden in the full-leaved bushes,
a few rock piles made years and years ago by hands that have passed
on and work no more."
"This
path still intrigues me - as well as the Lower Field. It was the Way
Out - a shining road over the shining fields - on which beckoned glorious
adventures and gruesome dangers. It holds many happy memories for
those who, as lads and lassies, tripped along in the gaiety of unworried
youth to school or church at Sulphur Spring."
"I
can see Old Suz, the gray mule that helped raise the family, strain
at the gears as she steadily tramps from end to end of the long corn
rows pulling a bulltongued plow. Across the field below her, in rows
already prepared by the plow, I can discern, moving slowly, slowly,
with flashing, clinking hoes, a conglomeration of toilers - from age-bowed
Grandpa to little tots useful only to step on hills of corn and beans
already hoed or to carry tin buckets of cooling water to the workers.
My mother and sisters often helped us in the fields. At noon Old Suz
had such acute ears that she was first to hear the shrill call of
the dinner horn, and she would instantly start straight toward the
house wherever she happened to be."
"We
have spent many happy hours hunting in the Lower Field - day and night.
In this field we often found signs of foxes, coons, possums, polecats,
minks and partridges. One night we lay out all night by a large oak
by the edge of the field in which the dogs had treed a coon. At dawn,
chilled to the bone but very happy, we watched Grandpa drop the coon
from the tree-top with a rifle shot." (5)
He was a prolific writer, and helped get out many publications. In
1935, "EJ" spoke of himself to a Dickenson Memorial High
School English class:� "Sutherland
began to write as soon as he could borrow a piece of chalk and root
some weaker fellow pupil away from the blackboard."�
"He does not know why he began to write. His recollection
does not antedate his desire to read and, when he found out that what
he read was just what somebody else had written, he became smitten
by the author's fever to see some of his own thoughts in print. They
all get that way.* He has a small volume of poetry, 'Remembering You,'
in the hands of a printer. He has the following volumes in course
of preparation: "History of Dickenson County," "James
Sutherland and His Descendants," "John Counts and His Descendants,"
"John Amburgey and His Descendants," and "Some Sandy
Basin Characters."** He has planned so much and completed little."
(6)
In 1917, he published a 35 page book of poems, "The Sunken Star."
In 1951, he published "In Lonesome Cove," another volume
of poetry. In 1947, he had bound in one volume called "Stray
Straws," seven previous publications. He helped plan and carry
out the fiftieth birthday party for Virginia's "Baby County"
in 1930 and, twenty-five years later, edited "Meet Virginia's
Baby." This pictorial history of Dickenson County, was described
by his son Jamie in these words:� "The famous official document of the 1955
Diamond Jubilee of Dickenson County** Not just a dry 'history book'
but a warm human account in words and pictures of the hardy pioneers
and their off-spring who hewed out our 'Diamond in the Wilderness'
from the rough ridges and meager bottomlands of the Sandy Basin."
(7)
In
1962, he published "Some Sandy Basin Characters." At the
time of his death, he and the writer were collaborating on another
Dickenson County history to include data on schools and some twenty
pioneer families. He organized in 1936 the Counts Family Reunion.
This reunion of one of Southwest Virginia's largest families, has
been held annually at various locations, except for four years during
World War II. It has produced enormous genealogical research on the
descendants of John Counts of Glade Hollow, who settled in 1787 near
Lebanon in Russell County, Virginia, including Amburgey, Colley, Deel,
Fuller, Kelly, Kiser, Rasnick and Sutherland families. "EJ"
helped other families with their reunions - as Mullins, Musick, and
Smith.
The
reunions, discontinued during World War II, were renewed at Cleveland,
Virginia, in 1946, with "EJ" as President. He inspired and
welded the group together. Perhaps no labor of his life gave him greater
satisfaction than working with this family organization. I quote from
his 1946 address: "The greatest regret that comes to your President
at this time is the absence of the faces of so many of our strongest
and most beloved supporters and relatives. During the past five years
the Grim Reaper has continued to thrust his scythe of death among
our people, and its keen blades has found many shining marks. The
long list of the Counts Dead, covering the last five years, will be
read to you today. You will find that hardly a family has escaped
this Death Angel. This is an inexorable law of life. Death comes and
reaps - but life goes on in other bodies. When we are gone, others
will grasp the flag and move forward. It is the will of God."
(8)
He was an authoritative literary critic. The book-lined shelves of
his home attest to his life-long quest for any historical data. At
an early age he resolved to spend one-tenth of his income on worth-while
books, writing (February 8, 1906) in his diary:
"One
of my most supreme desires has been* to collect a library of choice
books* and have them arranged so that they will be a source of comfort
and information to me and of interest and recreation to my friends
and visitors. God willing, I will accomplish this."
In 1952 he was invited to speak at an Institute of Literature at Radford
College on "Literature in Southwest Virginia." His penetrating
review of histories, poems, novels, columns and other written releases
was outstanding. He said he had data on at least 2000 literary items
from Southwest Virginia, and deplored the poor circulation of our
literary materials outside our area.
Hear
"EJ" tell of adding a new book to his library: "A Narrative
of Wise County" by Charles A. Johnson - It has arrived! For months
I have been itching to hold it in my hands, to open it slowly, and
to feast my eyes upon its satisfying contents. No other event of like
kind has ever so firmly held me in its grasp of anticipation."
"Now
I have seen it - have handled it - have pored avidly over its pages
- have looked with wide eyes into a past that is dead yet liveth.
Out of its pages smile faces of men and women who have toiled amid
our hill-country and made it a peace and comfort - have dreamed dreams
and seen visions that have amazingly come true - have laughingly faced
vast dangers and chilling adversities and come forth conquerors over
them all, to leave to the sons and daughters thru the ages a record
of honor and a land of promise and fulfillment - an engrossing chronicle
ably told - an authentic cross section of the life of our own people
by the facile hands of one of the actors in the picture unfolded -
a story of the rich and poor, the white and the black, the saint and
the sinner." (9)
He
was a master of description of facts and events. His grandparents
had helped settle the Sandy Basin. He talked with many persons and
secured their "Recollections" of pioneer days. He saw with
his own eyes most of the changes that came to his native county on
the very headwaters of the Basin. In spite of multiple responsibilities,
he went to more funerals, meetings or other important events than
most people do. He joined a vast throng near Carbo, on Clinch River,
June 30, 1934, gathered at the home of "Aunt Rachael" Kiser,
a granddaughter of "Jamie the Scotchman" Sutherland, to
observe her one hundredth birthday. He thought on the changes that
had come during this centenarian's lifetime and wrote:
"In
this immediate neighborhood she has lived her whole long life. She
is the last of her generation. All her twelve brothers and cousins
are dead. She has helped rear four later generations, and is now the
only living link on the Clinch that connects the Jackson era with
the Roosevelt era. Over these long years she has seen startling changes.
The forests have been pushed back to the hill-tops and even they have
only scrubby trees and bushes; new fields have been cleared and new
houses built in every direction; gone are the wolves, the bear, the
deer and other big game, leaving only a few marauding foxes and scudding
rabbits; bridle paths have changed to hazardous wagon roads, and they
in turn have widened and straightened into modern highways, many of
them hard-surfaced and permanent; automobiles and trucks have chased
the horse-drawn vehicles from the roads; water-mills are almost gone,
vanquished by the gas engine; log cabins have disappeared and in their
places have appeared painted bungalows, or flimsy slattern boxed hovels
the railroad, built in 1890 along Clinch River in sight of Aunt Rach's
door has brought transportation and wealth to farmers and stock raisers;
numerous farm and home conveniences have lightened and quickened the
labors of the whole family; many of the younger generations have gone
out from this little community to people the whole nation. Verily
she has watched the face of the country, and the lives of the inhabitants,
change immeasurably during the last hundred years." 10)
He
helped gather and preserve examples of our mountain folk-lore. In
his collection "Folk Games from Frying Pan Creek," published
in Southern Folklore Quarterly in December 1946, "EJ" defends
his heritage and contends that some of the old plays were used by
the nobility of England and Scotland centuries ago, and that they
were "good enough" for our American grandparents. All older
Frying Pan settlers knew them.
The
Library of Congress has many recordings of folk songs gathered with
"EJ's" aid in the county. One of the singers was Mrs. Hetty
Austin Swindall, his wife's aunt. A duplicate of Mrs. Swindall's songs,
preserved in the Library of Congress, has just been secured by his
granddaughter.
An
old song, "Needle's Eye," was also known in North Carolina
and Kentucky. Jesse Stuart took a line from it as title for one of
his books, "The Thread That Runs So True," the story of
a Kentucky mountain school teacher:
"Needle's eye, you must supply
The thread that runs so true;
I have gained all that is in this house,
Now I have just gained you." (11)
He
published in 1940 in the Southern Folklore Quarterly, "Vance's
Song." Richard Chase depended on him in his search for folklore
of the Appalachian Mountains. Dr. Arthur Kyle Davis of the University
of Virginia found his folklore collection of the best. He helped organize
the Historical Society of Southwest Virginia. As an officer, he wrote
the Constitution and By-laws adopted by this society March 17, 1961.
With membership of approximately one hundred, the society promotes
historical studies and preservation of manuscripts. Its meetings rotate
quarterly between the six counties it serves - Buchanan, Dickenson,
Lee, Russell, Scott and Wise. Four publications have been released
by the society. The first, containing one sketch and pertinent information
about the society, was prepared and placed in the hands of the publisher
by "EJ" who did not live to see it come off the press. Each
of the other three contains some eight to ten sketches. His will stipulates
that his historical collection "be kept together and displayed
and known as the 'Elihu J. Sutherland Collection', and plans are for
these to be deposited in the Archives of the Historical Society at
Clinch Valley College in Wise where space has been set aside for the
society's materials.
He
helped get better roads. Then other improvements were soon to follow.
He participated in hearings before the Board of Supervisors and the
Virginia Department of Highways. He was constantly working for highway
improvement, making before and after pictures of roads, and he burst
into poetic song when he saw the first snowplow on Frying Pan Creek;
"Long, long ago the pioneers built homes
About this valley, hidden in the hills,
They fought the beasts and cleared the
virgin slopes.
And drank clear water from its singing rills.
They never, since the settlement began,
Dared dream of snow-plows come to
Frying Pan." (12)
"EJ's"
contribution to highways is shown in a letter from Lon B. Rogers,
Chairman of the Breaks Interstate Park Commission:
"With the arrival of this week's DICKENSONIAN, I learned for
the first time that Mrs. Sutherland wished flowers omitted and money
given for the Blowing Rock Road in his memory. I am happy to enclose
a check for this purpose."
****Without
Highway 80, it can be safely said that there would be no Interstate
Breaks Park today. Judge Sutherland was one of the promoters of that
Highway Association and of the Breaks Interstate Park** it was his
suggestion that we compromise on the name** E. J. was one of the organizers
of the Breaks Park Association, which after the compact between Kentucky
and Virginia, signed in 1964, was changed to BREAKS INTERSTATE PARK
ASSOCIATION.**
"It
would be most appropriate for the Blowing Rock Trail to be named in
his honor** (13) He loved nature and the outdoors, and was constantly
recording his feelings about the changing seasons. "E" often
enjoyed hikes with his wife and others to Blowing Rock and Birch Knob
(two highest points in Dickenson County), and other places. As a child
he was fascinated when he could view from his home the 3000 foot pinnacle
on the Virginia-Kentucky border. He made "A Trip to Old Baldy"
in 1956 and wrote: "I resolved to scale its ramparts some day
and view the unknown lands on the other side of that mountain wall.
I had no thought then that it would be more than sixty years before
I would accomplish that childish resolution** I crossed our continent
and visited Mexico and Canada before I finished my homeland exploration."
(14)
In
an editorial entitled simply "EJ" (The Dickensonian, July
17, 1964), Glenn Kiser, wrote: "He spent a lot of time exploring
the more inaccessible areas of the county, particularly Cumberland
Mountain for which he formed a great affection as a boy at his ancestral
home on the ridge above Frying Pan Creek. He resolved then that some
day he would walk the crest of that rugged ridge from Pound Gap above
Jenkins, Kentucky, to The Breaks. **EJ walked sections of it at odd
intervals when he could find the time.** That task he completed at
the age of 75."
He
was recognized to have a true poetic nature. He published two books
of delicate verse - "The Sunken Star" in 1917, and "In
Lonesome Cove" in 1951. The second volume was dedicated to his
devoted wife, who, he said, gave invaluable service as typist, research
assistant, and in improving the style and contents of his published
volumes.
In
The Dickensonian, October 17, 1960, Glen Kiser commented on the Poetic
inclinations of Elihu Jasper Sutherland: "His poems, written
at odd intervals in his extremely busy life, accurately reflect the
gentle melancholy and loneliness of the people of the Cumberlands.
In his poetry, Judge Sutherland never puts techniques ahead of heartfelt
emotions and cherished values of the people and the region he celebrates.
Dialect poems, poems commorating great epochs in the history of our
nation - all are handled with the same easy competence of language,
and all show the author's preoccupation with the basic human concerns
with stir men's hearts everwhere and in all ages. His poems are reservoirs
of spiritual peace and replenishment."
In Lonesome
Cove, he breathes A Prayer
"Lord, give me strength to move the stones
From out my neighbor's way;
And may I see him smile his thanks
Before I pass away.
"Lord, let me stand upon the Mount
Of Friendly Hope and Cheer,
And hear the people softly say;
"He lent me a hand while here."
"Lord, make me mindful of the need
Of others as they cry;
Do let me sing a helpful song
Before my time comes by." (15)
"I SHARED MY GIFTS"
His interests and gifts were
boundless. Elihu Jasper Sutherland found time to work with the Clintwood
Kiwanis Club, the Dickenson County Chamber of Commerce, the American
Red Cross, the American Legion Post #66 of Dickenson County. He was
County Chairman of the Office of Price Administration during World
War II, a member of the Dickenson County Bar Association, the Parent-Teacher
Association, the Dickenson County Mutual Fire Insurance Association,
attorney for local banks and the town of Clintwood. He was historian
for the Sandlick Primitive Baptist Church and the Washington District
Primitive Baptist Assocation. He was Commonwealth's Attorney for Dickenson
County 1924-27; Judge of the Juvenile and Domestic Relations Court
1931-34; Substitute Trial Justice 1934-48 and Trial Justice 1948-56;
County Court Judge 1956-63. He served on the Clintwood Town Council
and was Mayor of the town 1938-40. In 1945-46, "EJ" prepared
a new charter for Clintwood replacing the old one adopted in 1894.
About the same time he drew to scale a detailed map of the town, which
was enlarged and made into blue prints by his son Billy while an engineering
student at VPI. He prepared the Clintwood Zoning and Building Ordinance
which was adopted in 1956.�
"EJ's" gifts have
long been shared with students and fellow researchers in genealogical
and historical fields. Inquiries directed to public officials of the
county have been turned over to him and, since his passing, they are
referred to Herry. A recent one, for which much information was sent
from his files, was from the Research Department of Johns Hopkins
regarding the "inheritance of longevity" of Mrs. Isabel
Louvina (Wright) Stanley who died in this county on April 6, 1926,
at the age of 98 years.
Other examples of his shared gifts are:
Ed Kahn of the University of California at Los Angeles, wrote: "For
years I have been using his excellent scholarship as an example to
my classes of how the local scholar can often get to the heart of
a matter much more rapidly than the outsider - if the local person
is really a first rate scholar. **Dickenson County in War Time** is
of especial interest to me as the period I am treating in my dissertation
is the mid 1920's until about the beginning of the second World War.
This publication is one of the best pictures of the change** as a
result of the first War that I have seen." (16)
Stanley Willis of the University
of Virginia, spent a couple of days in "EJ's" library the
summer of 1966, and wrote: "My research trip to the Southwest
was most successful. Not only did I get much necessary information
on E. Lee Trinkle, but I also was able to get some feel of the area
and the attitudes of its people." (17)
During his unusually healthy
life, "EJ" several times yielded to the demands of what
he called "General Lum Bago." Then he confided:
"Enforced bed-occupancy has had its compensations. I have had
a little time to indulge my passion for reading, even to the exhaustion
of my eyes. I have waded joyously through several novels, volumes
of poetry, histories, biographies and magazine articles."
"While lying flat on my
domineering back, I have had some interesting adventures in mental
meanderings. I am going to mention a few - length of this attack,
office work piling up, clients urging speedy action, Dog Branch Community
celebration, Smith Family reunion, trial day at Haysi, monthly meeting
of Dickenson Mutual boys - the Giants and softball, politics, building
of the Clintwood Community House, the briefness of time and life -
why the earth, stars, crickets, sky, ships, sun, books, water, planets,
love.**" (18)
Holiday Sutherland, a cousin
and oldest member of the Dickenson County Bar Association, commented
as he presented the Association's Resolutions of Respect after "EJ's"
death: "I have known and been intimately associated with him
from infancy, and my feeling in his loss is naturally keener and deeper
than those who only met him in the forum of legal contact or appeared
before him in the performance of their duties as attorneys or other
social amenities."
"When he was born there
was no railroad nearer than Abingdon, no electric lights, radio, television
or telephone. A daily paper was unknown in the county, and a weekly
was scarce. The forests were unbroken except a few small steep hillside
farms, which were far apart. What the people called roads were paths
from which fallen timbers and shrubs had been cut and removed. Tallow
candles with occasionally a small kerosene lamp was the means of illumination
at night. Surroundings like these confronted Judge Sutherland in his
start on life's journey."
"But instead of being discouraged or dismayed, undaunted, he
courageously met and overcame them - his parents were of the pioneer
stock that have occupied these hills since the Revolution - their
heritage was of courage, honesty, frugality, hospitality, piety and
virtue - while Judge Sutherland was a tireless worker and an indefatigable
student of law and literature, his greatest passion was that of genealogy
and history of the people of these hills. He searched the court records
in counties of this and adjoining states, and could reconstruct the
lives, habits and homes of the people of almost any vicinity. It was
a source of amusement and delight to converse with him concerning
the early settlers of this region. His paternal grandmother, who lived
to be ninety years old, perhaps stimulated him to this. He was affable
temper and calm in manner, but of deep convictions. He was kind both
in words and action. I never heard him use a profane or unseemly word.**"
(19)
Hear what some others who knew him best had to say: Dr. Goodridge
Wilson of Bristol, Virginia: "True friends are among the most
precious possessions"" Your husband was my friend. He was
a true friend. In fact he rang true in all relations of life, for
truth, sincerety and honor were basic principles of his character."
(20)
Judge A. G. Lively, Lebanon, Virginia: "For the almost fifty
years that I have known E. J. I have admired his fine sense of the
right and he never deviated from it. I have never known a more correct
lawyer and judge nor a more consistent Christian gentleman. He gave
the best of his talents to every call of duty." (21)
W. E. Rasnick, Portland, Oregon:
"EJ's" life is his greatest eulogy** His work, life and
writings have left a lasting impression on his county and people."
(22)� Brady Sutherland, Roanoke,
Virginia: "Li was incapable of harboring a mean thought, and
I say that after knowing him for a lifetime** His writings and work
to help his fellow man will be a monument to his life work."
(23)
E. Maloy Counts, Detroit, Michigan:
He was probably the most moral man I ever knew; his integrity was
like the solid rock." (24)
Mrs. Ruth M. Miller, Chattanooga, Tennessee: "Many of EJ's old
classmates mourn the passing of a fine friend. He was an outstanding
student, loved and respected by everyone who knew him. Everything
he did was done well." (25)
Rev. Grover C. Musick, Meadowbridge,
West Virginia: "I can't express in words what his friendship
and fellowship has meant to me through the years, beginning at a teachers'
meeting on Frying Pan Creek near his home in 1907** I was pastor of
the Clintwood Baptist Church, 1920-25** This friendship and fellowship
deepened through the years** I feel a deep personal loss in Elihu's
home going. I feel assured he is at rest for he talked to me about
his preparation to meet God one of the nights I was entertained in
your lovely home." (26)
The Family Obituary of July 1964 had this paragraph: "He attended
churches of all denominations but the Primitive Baptist Church, the
faith of his father and mother, has been the one most fondly cherished.
His love for his fellowmen shone through all his days on earth, and
his life could be summed up in two lines from one of his own poems:
"I shared my gifts with homeless men -
The world was glad, and so was I." (27)
Elihu
Jasper Sutherland was laid to rest in the family cemetery atop the
mountain and in sight of his boyhood home, Fairview. Here also rest
his grandparents, his father and mother, two brothers, and a host
of other relatives. Words from his own poetry were selected for the
double tombstone.
On EJ's side
"I shared my gifts - The world was glad and so was I"
On Hetty's side
"Remembering you - Hopes long dead - Rise and beckon me ahead
I live anew" (28)
Bibliography:
(1) "Seen from Sunset Hill", November 1938;
(2) "Seen from Sunset Hill", August 10, 1939;
(3) "On the Trail of an Ancestor", Writings, February 7,
1945;
(4) "Seen from Sunset Hill", June 12, 1938; (5) ; (6) Writings,
April 16, 1935;
(7) "The Dickensonian", November 27, 1964;
(8) Counts Reunion Proceedings - 1956 (This list included the names
of "EJ's" parents and his brother, "Cuba."
(9) "Seen from Sunset Hill", December 15, 1938;
(10) "Seeing a Centenarian", Writings, June 30, 1934;
(11) "Folk Games from Frying Pan", page 261;
(12) "In Lonesome Cove", page 53;
(13) Letter to Lundy Wright, President Dickenson County C or C, July
31, 1964;
(14) Writings, May 8, 1956;
(15) "In Lonesome Cove", page 58;
(16) Letter to Mrs. Sutherland, June 18, 1968;
(17) Letter to Mrs. Sutherland, September 9, 1966;
(18) "Seen from Sunset Hill", June 30, 1938;
(19) Dickenson County Common Law Order Book 19, pp 33-36;
(20-26) Letters to Mrs. Sutherland;
(27) "My Christmas Angel," from "The Sunken Star"
page 12 - "Expressing gratitude and pleasure received from U.
C. student body, while quarantined during small-pox epidemic in 1915."
(28) "In Lonesome Cove", page 34.