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One of my favorite stories from early
Milan is when F. W. Fowler first came to this area in 1810 as part of the
group working on
the Abbott farm land. In early September of that year, he was hired as a laborer
by John Wallworth who was building the first
“grist mill” in the Firelands, near the center of Eldridge Township (now Berlin
Township).
We began this story with Fowler,
dressed in his hiking clothes which included buckskin pantaloons for
trousers and shupack moccasins on his feet,
hiking south from Huron/Avery* through the woods following specific marks
on the trees to guide him to the grist mill site. He was wearing this
outfit to protect him from pine needles and reptiles in the area. But
before he started there was a heavy rain the day before and because he was
walking through the woods with tall grass and herbage, he was soon as wet
as if he had waded in the creek.
He finally came to a clearing beside
Old Woman Creek and followed the creek on the east bank and hoping he was
nearing the mill site. The ground was muddy beside the creek and his
shupacks kept falling off his feet. This was slowing his progress, so
he finally took them off, continued walking for a while and then jumped on a log and yelled out hoping that he
was near the location. Another voice came back to him from the west side
of the creek and he knew he was
near the mill location so in his exuberant state, he jumped off the log to
go in the direction of the voice, but he landed on a large rattlesnake
who was as surprised as Fowler and probably just as frightened. Fowler froze for a moment standing on the snake
but when he heard the deathly rattle from the snake, survival overtook him
and he killed the snake. And you would think that was enough of a scare
to make a man want to avoid snakes, but this story is just beginning.
There
were two men working at the site beside Fowler, Perez Starr (who had
answered Fowler's shout) and a man known as Seymour and they were the millwrights and between
the three of them, they started to build the mill. After the first week of
work, resting on Sunday, Seymour and Fowler decided to hunt for a bee tree
near the camp. In hunting for the insect tree, they came across an old
Chestnut log on which laid a rattlesnake which they promptly killed.
However, they heard a muffled rattle inside the log but
they couldn’t reach the snake to pull it out,
so they cut off a section of the tree to reach the other rattlesnake
inside the tree. Unfortunately, what they found was a nest of very
pregnant rattlesnakes. When they finished killing all the snakes they laid
them on the ground to count out how many they had killed which totaled
forty-nine rattlesnakes, many about to give birth to baby
snakes. They thought that they finally had the rattlesnake population
under control and could build the mill without
interference from reptiles, or at least rattlesnakes.
Unfortunately, they were wrong. The
four people (including Seymour's wife who cooked for them) lived in a bark
shanty that protected them from the elements. One stormy night, as they
were sleeping in the shanty, a rattlesnake came in from the storm and
curled up under a straw filled pillow that Fowler and Starr were using as
they sleep on the floor. The first person that rolled over got a
distinctive rattle and both jumped away from the pillow and proceeded to
kill the snake. They now knew that they still hadn't got rid of the
rattlesnakes in the area, so in the morning they decided to search the
area for more rattlesnakes. Across the creek they found a den of rattlers
directly across from the mill they were building. They really had no
choice but to declare war on the snakes and by the time they finished
cleaning out the den of snakes, they had killed over 300 rattlesnakes.
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In the two months that Fowler worked at building
the grist mill, he was directly involved with
killing over 350 rattlesnakes beside Old Woman Creek. Fowler left in
November to return to Huron/Avery* and the grist mill (shown in
historic photo at the right) was completed and opened in January of 1811.
John Wallworth sold the mill to John Thompson and then
he re-sold to the Hill family who converted it to a water mill and
operated it for over 100 years supplying lumber to this area. The
mill is no
longer in existence. However, the stone support legs are still
standing in the scenic valley beside Old Woman Creek in Berlin Heights, south of the Ohio
Turnpike on the west side of Berlin Road. |
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Photo courtesy of Berlin Heights
Historical Society |
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Source Material: The Firelands Pioneer, November 1858,
Memoirs of Milan Township by F. W. Fowler - Page 29 |
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