Palmersville Metorite

By WARREN DUZAK
The Tennessean
December 29, 2001

LEBANON – A space traveler the size of a volleyball landed in John Fagan’s tobacco patch in Palmersville, Tenn., one night in 1908 and eventually become a working member of the family.

The 20-pound stone served first as a curiosity as the ”the rock that fell out of the sky” and was hauled back to the Fagan house, where there was much speculation about its origins, said Hugh Berryman, Fagan’s grandson and a Wilson County resident.

The Fagans were practical folk, and the rock was eventually put to work as an anvil to crack hickory nuts and as a doormat particularly good for cleaning mud off one’s boots.

The stone graduated to become a driveway ornament and retired as a door stop before being inherited by Berryman several years ago.

Following a hunch, Berryman had the rock tested this summer, and the report came back positive. The 20-pound stone was not of this world, much less of Weakley County. It was, as Berryman had suspected and hoped, a meteorite.

More importantly, by the traditions of meteorite designations, its name will include the name of the post office nearest where it landed.

”I’m excited that Palmersville will be on the meteorite list forever and always,” said Berryman, whose family still owns the farm where the meteorite was found.

Folks in Palmersville, population about 150, were delighted with the newfound fame.

”Anytime you get Palmersville in the news, you are doing a good thing,” Palmersville Postmaster Robbie Perkins observed.

Berryman is one of the town’s ”illustrious” citizens who has gone off and done well, said Palmersville resident Hubert Smethwick, 79.

Smethwick said he heard there had been ”quite a stir” when Fagan first found the rock.

Worldwide, about 2,000 new meteorites are found each year and are often utilized the way the Fagans used the Palmersville meteorite, said Christopher Goodmaster, a student at Middle Tennessee State University who
collects meteorites and who helped Berryman through the process of certification.

”Using one as a doorstop is pretty common, but to crack nuts and to clean boots, I don’t know any that have been used that way,” Goodmaster admitted.

Sold as-is, the meteorite is worth a ”couple of thousand” dollars, but sliced up it could fetch as much as $8,000, he said.

Goodmaster cut a slice out of Berryman’s rock and sent it to Alan Rubin, a geochemist and meteorite expert at the University of California-Los Angeles to confirm the rock’s origins.

Rubin said he analyzes about 30 meteorites each month and about as many of what he referred to as ”meteor-wrongs.” Most of the real meteorites are from collectors who have obtained them from the Sahara Desert in Africa or the Mojave Desert in the western U.S.

”Almost everything I get from the public is not a meteorite,” Rubin said. ”They are not meteorites. They are ‘meteor-wrongs.’ They are family heirlooms, but they are not meteorites.

”This is one of the rare cases where it is a family heirloom and a meteorite, so I was pleasantly surprised that it was genuine, given the story that it was found by his grandfather.”

Rubin said meteorites are valuable because they hold secrets that date back to the beginning of the universe.

”They are older that any earth rocks and were some of the first rocks created in the universe,” he said.

Berryman, a consulting forensic anthropologist, said he is uncertain what he will do with his grandfather’s find but he knows he will not sell it. The Palmersville meteorite now adorns a shelf in the Berryman home, free from
the hard duty it once was expected to do.

Besides the slice for the sample, there are a few man-made dings in the pitted, rust-colored surface. After surviving millions of years in space and a fiery collision with the earth’s atmosphere, the Palmers-ville meteorite may have changed the most in the hands of Berryman’s uncles, Marlon and Howard Fagan, then young boys with big curiosity.

”They took a hammer and beat off the corners to see if there was anything inside,” Berryman said.

from http://www.utm.edu/~leeb/meteorite.htm

Part II: The Palmersville Fair

by Nelda Rachels

In 1923 the Palmersville Fair showed off the community’s livestock, chickens, crops, and spirit. In 2000 the fair may lack the poultry and crops, but not its community spirit. That is the one thing the fair may still “crow” about.

From the lunchroom workers who prepare the day’s turkey and dressing dinner to the quilters who bring in their work for exhibit, volunteers and participants have long been the backbone of this community event. Some names keep cropping up year after year in the list of volunteers while some of us sit on our “laurels” after just two or three years of minimal effort. I “quit” years ago, but workers like Shirley Kemp keep on giving. One of the areas she’s given much to is the kitchen, the area I most avoid. In fact, I think those who serve the fair day meal should get the bluest blue ribbon of all, for they see little of the fair itself.

Shirley remembers when the women used to get together early during fair week to snap garden fresh greenbeans for the dinner (lunch, for you Yankees). Now, she happily reports that the beans come from a can. It takes approximately twenty turkeys, graciously donated by E. W. James, to feed the crowd which lines the school hallway for a five dollar all-you-can-eat plate of turkey and trimmings with homemade pie (Even I contributed a homemade chess pie nearly every year that my children were in school).

At one time, volunteers met at 6:00 a.m. the day of the fair to pull turkey off the bone. Now, the school cooks cook the turkey (and make the cornbread, etc.) on Friday and P.T.O officers and spouses pull the turkey on Friday night, the day before the fair. Other volunteers then work in the kitchen on the big day itself. Other changes include the price. In 1955, a plate, including coffee, cost 50 cents. In 1974, barbecue replaced the chicken or turkey and dressing affair. The next year saw a return to the traditional menu.

Exhibitors are also major contributors to the fair. If they don’t bring in the canned goods, photographs, antiques, sewing, or culinary items for judging, the fair suffers. In fact, the long running antiques, hobbies, canned goods, and field crop categories have already been cut due to a lack of entries. Of course, the loss of the high school meant no more FHA and FFA categories.

However, the elementary grades and junior high still have their exhibits and games. In 1923, children competed for prizes with their creative maps of Tennessee, complete with major railroads, counties, and rivers. Today, each grade has a different exhibit category.  Judging these student exhibits may be one of the most difficult jobs of all.  I remember judging the history exhibits (Popsicle stick log cabins, cornshuck teepees, cardboard tomahawks, etc.) for a fifth grade class one year.  You feel as if you have some child’s self-esteem in your hands. Of course, every child is a winner, but only one gets the blue ribbon.

I couldn’t help, as I looked over the creations, remembering the year our daughter designed a three-foot tall totem pole from salt-flour dough, acrylic paints, and a cardboard tube. She worked every weekend of September on it and didn’t get so much as an honorable mention. Another year, our son–who worked hard, but less than 2 hours on a teepee (original, of course)–won a blue ribbon. These examples only prove, I guess, that all judging is arbitrary, and difficult at best.

Well, one of the 1999 blue-prize winners, nine-year-old Tyler Adkins, certainly worked hard on his map of the United States for Mrs. Carol Bowlin’s third grade category of “Best U.S.A. Map.”  He says he spent four days working “off and on” on his project. All seventeen class members, of course, were prizewinners because each one, as evidenced in the multicolored maps hanging in the hallway, had put forth his or her best effort.

Other fair efforts have come and gone or changed significantly in the P.T.O.’s creative attempts to help the fair grow and prosper: the cross-cut saw and wood chopping contests came and went in the late 70s; the Ruritan-sponsored tractor pull of ’76 and Antique Car category of ’77 and ’78 came back to life in the late ’90s; a steam and tractor show revitalized the fair in the late ’90s; Fairest of the Fair competition changed from its traditional Saturday afternoon time-frame to Friday night in the late 80s; the school play (in existence since 1923 when local talent played in Dust of the Earth) moved to another week entirely; Webb School dedication and Thompson School reunion held in 1996; Arts and Crafts booths added in ’88; money prizes won instead of store gifts; etc.

The P.T.O. sponsors the fair and uses the money made to benefit the school. In 1968, for instance, the P.T.O. bought 12 air conditioners, most from Sears Roebuck, so that every classroom would at last have one. Community spirited PTO members installed them. The P.T.O. has helped with everything from teacher requests for additional books and computer software to the renovation of bathrooms.

And what happens if Palmersville undergoes further changes, for instance the loss of its elementary school due to declining enrollment? What happens if or when there is no longer a school filled with children and, therefore, a need for the Palmersville P.T.O? I think it can do what Sidonia has done in recent years. Though it lost its school in the early sixties, it has recently begun using its old school grounds for an annual Sidonia Homecoming where the community still gets together to eat, converse, watch a parade, and raise money for its needs.  Palmersville, too, may change–as its fair has over the years–but its community spirit doesn’t have to.

Sources: Shirley Kemp, Glenda Staples, Hubert Smethwick, and Tyler Adkins, who shared their memories; Cindy Stephens and Vickie Rook, who shared the P.T.O Minutes; and The Dresden Enterprise and The Weakley County Press, from which I gleaned old fair ads and articles.  This article about the Palmersville fair originally appeared in the September, 2000 issue of Hometown magazine.

Part I: The Early Years of the Palmersville Fair

by Nelda Rachels

I almost feel the same excitement plus trepidation that the Watergate journalists must have felt when they scooped their story in 1972 for The Washington Post—with one notable exception, however—Tom Brokaw and crew couldn’t care less about my recent discovery of the earliest recorded date for the Palmersville Fair: November 2, 1923.  Yes, you read that correctly.  Not only was the first Palmersville Fair not held on the last Saturday of the month as traditionally thought (November 2nd was a Friday) but also it wasn’t even held in September!  Imagine that!

June Kay Kemp’s original 1934 flyer advertising the “Premium List for the Eleventh Annual Palmersville Community Fair” was the tip-off to send me scurrying to the Paul Meek Library microfilm room to check the old 1923 newspaper files.  Unfortunately, there are still several puzzles to the dating of the first fair.  The November 9, 1923 issue of the Dresden Enterprise and Sharon Tribune says that the November 2, 1923 event was the “second annual fair.”  However, I’ve not discovered (so far) a written account of a 1922 fair.

Future flyers and newspaper ads also create questions.  By 1944, the fair was the 18th annual  (first fair, 1926?), and by 1955, it was the 28th annual (first fair, 1927?).  Flyers and ads today also place the first fair at 1927.  So, have there been some poor mathematicians over the years?  Poor typists?  Or, someone with the knowledge that the fair hasn’t always been held every year?  Clue me in if you know. Otherwise, I will lose my eyesight in the microfilm room.

Regardless, the fair has brought the community together for approximately seventy-seven years, making it perhaps the longest running fair in the county.  The early articles and flyers reveal a Palmersville Who’s Who: Brann’s, McWherters, Pentecosts, Killebrews, Biggs, etc. In addition, the earliest fairs showcased the agricultural accomplishments of the community.  For instance, “Poultry” is the first listing in the 1923 flyer. Four hens and a cockerel made up a “pen,” with varieties as varied as Wyandottes and Rhode Island Reds advertised for exhibit.  In fact, two classes of Rhode Island Reds could be judged for prizes: those raised from the eggs of Mrs. Herman Biggs’ flock (first place won a one dollar cash prize) and all other Rhode Island Reds (first place won a dollar, with second place winning one peck of chick feed, courtesy of Bud Henderson).

In fact, the premium list is one of the most interesting aspects of the early fairs.  The prizes were suitable to the category.  You could win a measuring spoon or forty-eight pound sack of flour for the best cake, courtesy of some local citizen or store.  L. C. Brann donated a peck of seed corn for the prizewinning “Best ten ears corn.”  The best “milch” cow netted its owner a hoop of cheese, courtesy the Palmersville Cheese Factory.

Other popular prizes in 1923 were Turkish towels or a subscription to the Dresden Enterprise.  Other categories of entries were school work, athletic contests, sewing, cooking, best milking stool, and Girl’s Club work.  In fact, the girl with the best collection of cooking (a half dozen soda biscuits, half dozen graham muffins, half dozen corn meal muffins, and one loaf light bread) would win one dollar of toilet articles, courtesy of Herman Biggs.  This prizewinner certainly earned every drop of perfume!

The newspaper article from the following week (November 9) tells just how successful that 1923 fair was.  The article reports 1,000 in attendance, not including the 17 cows and six calves.  Two hundred farmers attended the 2:00 p.m. cow show to learn the intricacies of animal husbandry.  Community members (mostly women) brought in twenty-three pens of poultry, and women—Mrs. Willie Brann, Miss Cayce Pentecost, and Mrs. Edna Biggs—received the bulk of the credit for this initial fair’s success.  The article also reports that Palmersville won two of the three games it played on that day on the outdoor court (Sharon, Tennessee and Fairbanks, Kentucky lost).  Indeed, the traditional Palmersville-Cottage Grove basketball game was part of the mix.  However, Cottage Grove won on this particular day, beginning an age-old rivalry on fair day, which still exists seventy-seven years later.

Next time, more recent perspectives on the fair will be featured, including significant changes, the dilemma of judging the entries, work in the kitchen, and one of last year’s student winners—Tyler Adkins.

This article originally appeared in Hometown, August 2000.

Bible Union School Remembered

by June Childs (original publication date unknown)

As I sit with my second cup of coffee-a privilege I’ve given myself upon retirement – I “see” across my field, through the rolling morning mist, my early childhood.  The spot is vacant now-fire took both of the Bible Union School buildings-but nothing will ever erase the memories of those wonderful years.  The one-room country schools are gone, but most of us can still remember our experiences there.

By the time Bible Union became a two-teacher school, I was old enough to be in the “big room,” so Miss Mignone Morrison was the only teacher I had until high school!  Each class came to the recitation bench for lessons while the other grades worked at their desks.  Yes, we learned-I know we did because we blended right into high school and had successful careers.

Somewhere early in my 37 years of teaching, “group learning” was introduced as a new idea for our classroom.  I knew that would certainly be a good thing as we had “group learning” at Bible Union as a way to help each other while the teacher had another class.  Play time was fun then as now.

I remember Town Ball, Farmer in the Dell, London Bridge, marbles and jacks, as well as many, many more group activities.  Didn’t the skills we learn in communicating with each other gives us lifetime knowledge of working with people?  I can’t help wondering if game-boys and computer games do the same today!

Everything wasn’t a pleasant memory.  One lunch break, my friend Jean and I rushed to get to the top of an old empty hog house to eat our lunch (the PTA had raised hogs to get money to buy things for the school).  As we opened our lunch boxes, wasps spotted us!  As the wasps became entangled in our long. thick hair and our clothing, we each received many stings during our running and screaming!  Others also were pounced upon by the wasps.  Finally, we were “doctored,” the wasps gone, our lunch boxes retrieved, and we thought we had put that whole experience behind us. Not so – in the middle of the afternoon, the supervisor came in.  While she was there, I became very sick in the classroom.  She immediately knew that it was from the wasp stings when she heard what had happened.  My embarrassment was much greater than my hurt!

Other fond memories are the programs, plays, box suppers, and other extra curricular activities.  These things involved the community, which was always 100 percent behind the school.

The first Bible Union was built around 1909.  My dad went to that first school, as I did.  It burned in the spring of 1942 or 1943.  The new school was ready that fall, however, and I went to it, too.  Children continued going to school there until it closed in 1956.  There was a Bible Union School Reunion under the leadership of Kenneth Rogers in 1995.  The laughter and joy of everyone that day helped us recall many happy years-of learning, yes, but also of friendships and pleasures that came from the little county schools of the past!

A Look Back at Palmersville

by Nelda Rachels  

(Originally written for Hometown magazine, this article was last updated in July of 2006)

It is difficult to imagine that the main business area of Palmersville once ran in the other direction-up and down Hwy 190 and not Hwy 89 as it does today.  It is equally difficult to picture the old boardwalk that led villagers from store to store or down to the bank to get that much needed shopping money.  I try to imagine the hollow thud and constant creaking of the boards underfoot, the horses whinnying at hitching posts, the banging of a screen door.  Most difficult of all is to imagine this community as a raw, almost frontier settlement, begun by farmer and merchant Smith Palmer.  Instead, I see what is now visible from the intersection of 190 and 89: Station House Restaurant, Larry’s Service Station, Perry’s Feed Mill, The Weakley County Bank (closed and now housing the Palmersville Historical Society and Museum), The Palmersville Market (now closed), the fire department, the boarded-up Palmersville School, and the Baptist Chruch and the Church of Christ.

In the old Hwy 190-N section of town, the only old structure left from before the 1930s is the derelict red brick building which was once the bank.  According to the January 3, 1939 Dresden Enterprise, $20,000 of Palmersville Bank assets were sold.  Another bank did not come into existence until 1976.  Earlier, in 1924, a fire had destroyed most of the buildings except the bank and three others.  Businesses began moving to the main highway after this.  About ten years later, the town was once again nearly destroyed by fire.

In the first half of the 20th century, the town had a cheese factory, flour and sawmills, drug store, bank, switchboard, merchandise stores, blacksmith shop, post office, and several churches.  One of the oldest structures left in the community is the two-story (former) Primitive Baptist Chruch visible from Hwy 190N, going towards Paris.  This building was built in the 1910s and is a massive, square-looking structure adjacent to a cemetery.  It is now mainly used as a meeting place for the Masonic Lodge.

Several schools have come and gone over the last century or so.,  Among the most renowned was the Minida Normal College built about 1890.  The building combined educational opportunities from the elementary level to the B. S. and B. A. degrees.  The school would board students; in addition, the college conducted classes on the upper floor.  A student seeking a degree paid from $ 8.25 to 10.00 per ten-week term, or the school would accept barter.

After closing down in 1912, another two-room school was built which had its first graduating class in 1924 in the recently built (1920) larger wooden structure.  This is the site of the recently closed Palmersville School.  In 1981 a new brick building greeted students, my daughter included, who started kindergarten that year.  Palmersville High School students began attending at Dresden in 1998.  In fact, my youngest son was in the last Palmersville graduating class of nine students in 1997.  The Palmersville elementary and junior high students followed a few short years later.  Now, the school is boarded up.

In closing, I would like to recount an event from the past which punctuates the camaraderie of a small community like Palmersville,  as reported by Louella Tyson in the March 3, 1939, edition of the Dresden Enterprise and Sharon Tribune.  Mrs Jennie Capps invited 24 women, 9 children, and a bevy of children into her home, where the women quilted 3 quilts, managed to get them all hemmed, and then bragged that they could have done more.  They ate a dinner of ham, chicken, pie, salad, and cake.  One person reported that she “quilted hard and ate much harder, but Newton Show and Lorene McWheertere ate lots I did not partake of.”  Somehow, this scenario is easy to imagine.

Author’s Note: Many facts were gleaned from and thanks must go to Virginia Vaughan foir her Tennessee County History Series: Weakley County, and the Weakley County Bank and Editor Mary Elizabeth Freeman for their Weakley County Bank Since 1887.  Thanks also, to the bank for allowing us to use the photos for their book.

from http://www.utm.edu/staff/leeb/fair/lookback.htm

Country Stores and So Forth

Comments from our past newsletter about the old country stores of the area are still coming in. One reader asked if anyone else remembered Mr. Clarence Berryman and his wife Miss Ethel and their traveling store. She said they had everything in their traveling store (truck), even chickens. Her favorite item on the truck was a piece of candy!

Some of the peddlers were on foot, carrying their wares on their backs. One that I remember was called “Cheap John” and I believe he came from Fulton. He would walk his route, sleeping in barns unless someone offered him a nice, warm bed.

Pictured above  is Dempsey Casey, my husband’s great-grandfather, and his daughter Susan standing beside his peddlar’s wagon in the 1920s. He also traded for chickens and eggs which he would take to Fulton and sell. He ran a store for years until declining business caused him to close; he then took up the traveling store.

Although he lived near Pilot Oak in Graves County, KY, this rig is typical to those seen throughout the countryside.

Another picture we have shows him with a load of chickens in coops on the wagon, probably poised to make the trek to Fulton.

Andrew Williams Family

Andrew Williams, born 1815 in Chatham County, NC, was a son of Allen and Elizabeth (Davis) Williams.

Andrew came to Kentucky as a young man and married Mary Jane Turnbow in 1837 in Calloway County, KY. They were parents of six known children: Mary Ann , Martha Elizabeth, Lewis, James Riley, Cornelia, and Rachel Caroline. Mary Jane Williams died a few weeks after the birth of Rachel in 1855.

In 1856, Andrew married Martha Elizabeth Cochran in Calloway County, KY. They were parents of six known children: four sons-J. Amphion, Lucian, Shiron Edwin, William and two daughters-Lucy Jane and Sallie. Census records show them living in Graves County, KY in 1860 and 1870.

At some time between 1870 and 1880, Andrew Williams moved his family into Weakley County. On the 1880 census, Andrew’s occupation is listed as miller and farmer. His son James R. Williams and his family also live in Weakley County in 1880; James’ occupation was listed as “working in sawmill.” Very likely, this is the same location where Will Williams would later run a store.

A copy of a Magistrates Warrant dated July of 189? from the files at the Historical Society shows A. Williams and Sons as plaintif against a man who owed them a “debt due by account under $500.” As this suggests a family business, perhaps other sons of Andrew were also involved.

Andrew Williams died August 1899 and was buried at Zions Hill Cemetery in First District. Martha Elizabeth Williams died January 1908 and was also buried at Zions Hill as well as several other Williams family members.

Where Was Elm Tree?

First, a little background information. The 1850 U.S. Census was the first census taken with names of the head of household plus names of all family members. Earlier census records gave only the names of the head of the household and a count of how many males and females in each household. Census records are taken every ten years and are now available to the public through 1940, with the exception of 1890. The 1890 census was partially destroyed by fire; the remaining portions were deemed insufficient and apparently discarded.

When looking at the U. S. Census records, you will fine the information given at the top of each page includes the date, the state, the county, the town or district, and the name of the census taker. In rural areas where there was not a recognized town, sometimes the “town” would be listed as a store, a post office or a place where voting took place. In 1860, 1870, and 1880 some of the locations listed in our neck of the woods were Black Oak, Elm Tree, and Abernathys. At the time of the census taking, everyone would have known exactly where these places were, but decades later historians and genealogists are left wondering.

That brings us to Elm Tree. Where was it? We know that Elm Tree was in the First District of Weakley County. Elm Tree had a post office from March of 1852 until August 31,1905 when service was discontinued and moved to Palmersville. Following is a list of Elm Tree Postmasters and the date of their appointment.

  • Neander Y. Cavitt 29 Mar. 1852
  • John Y. Cavitt 11 June 1855
  • Neander Y. Cavittt 8 Aug. 1855
  • James T. R. Legate 9 Oct. 1866
  • Gilbert W. Hendrix 15 Dec. 1870
  • Andrew Williams 9 Dec. 1874
  • Amphion Williams 9 Dec. 1899
  • Will Williams 23 Mar. 1904
  • Sidney J. Roberts 31 Mar. 1905

Elm Tree is shown on a 1877 Postal Route Map approximately five or six miles due north of Palmersville and between Palmersville and Lynville, KY on the north side of the North Fork of the Obion River. In 1889, when the citizens of Austin Springs applied for a Post Office, the Elm Tree Post Office was noted to be approximately seven miles southeast of Austin Springs.

From these examples we can determine the location of Elm Tree was north of the river and south of the KY/TN state line!

Ruth Elaine McClain who resides in Memphis, recently shared some of her memories of the store at Elm Tree. She recalls that her grand-father Will Williams (1871-1936) ran a general store where the Elm Tree post office was located. There was also a saw mill powered by a water wheel nearby on the North Fork of the Obion River.  She remembers seeing relics of the bridge that spanned the river and states that after the Elm Tree post office closed, the place was known as “Williams Mill.”

Miss McClain remembers going to her grandfather’s store as a young child and also riding in a buggy to visit him on his sick bed. She recalls there were show cases in the store eight to ten feet long, about waist high, with glass tops and fronts so you could view the men’s and women’s hats, purses, neckties, and all kinds of things inside. There was also a great big wood barrel that had loose crackers inside.

Miss McClain’s parents, Chiron (Williams) and Roy McClain, later told their children stories about going to Hickman, KY in a wagon to get supplies for the store off the River Boats on the Mississippi River.

On a current map of Weakley County, Elm Tree would be located in the northeast corner of the county between Courtney Road and the river. ( Imagine crossing the bridge to a now abandoned road which would have connected to Webb Road.) Generally, the whole community would have been referred to as Elm Tree.

We sincerely thank Miss McClain for making Elm Tree more realistic for us.

Now, if we could just determine-where was Black Oak?