It’s a very simple sign that identifies the fenced-in
property in Anderson County, South
Carolina, as the Simpson Cemetery. Perhaps the
lack of fanfare is owing to the land being a family burial ground rather than a
public cemetery. Find A Grave, a handy website for obtaining addresses and
contact information for cemeteries, provides the location for this place only
as “Pendleton, Anderson County, South Carolina.” No address. No street name. You
just have to know where to find it.
The Simpson
Cemetery, as we’ve seen,
was the final resting place for Charles Edward Broyles’ maternal grandparents, Zacharias
and Margaret Chew Carter Taliaferro—and for their two unfortunate grandsons,
Charles’ brothers Zacharias and Richard Broyles. Originally belonging to
Charles’ uncle, Congressman Richard Franklin Simpson, the property eventually
was passed along to his son, Richard Wright Simpson.
Today’s rabbit trail will lead us to the story of how the Simpson Cemetery passed out of the hands of the
family to its current owners. It all has to do with a friend and associate of
Charles’ cousin—and his brother Augustus’ business partner—Richard Wright
Simpson.
In the course of his professional life, Richard W. Simpson
became the personal attorney of a neighboring gentleman by the name of Thomas
Green Clemson. That neighbor had a dream—and
he had the means to make that dream happen. He lived on a lovely estate,
bequeathed to his wife, the former Anna Maria Calhoun.
If you are anything of a history buff (at least of the South Carolina variety),
you may be wondering if there is any significance to the surname Calhoun. There
is. Anna Maria was daughter of John C. Calhoun, former South Carolina congressman, senator, and
member of the President’s cabinet in various capacities. And seventh Vice President of the United States, under both John
Quincy Adams and Andrew Jackson—only one of two men in history so far to serve
under two American Presidents.
During his tenure in federal government, of course he and
his wife, his first cousin’s daughter Floride Colhoun, took up residency in Washington, D. C., especially at the start of Floride’s
reign as “Second Lady,” a role in which she found herself embroiled in the
social scandal that later was dubbed “The Petticoat Affair.” Among the other
difficulties linked to the fallout of that unfortunate scene, her husband
resigned his position as Vice President. Needless to say, the Calhouns soon returned
to South Carolina.
The Calhouns’ lovely home in South Carolina was known as Fort Hill. The
Greek revival architecture embellished a fourteen room residence, where Mrs.
Calhoun was quite content to remain, even after her husband was subsequently
elected to the U.S. Senate and returned to Washington. Though she was a capable
manager, when her husband died in 1850, she faced a financial need to sell the
property to her son and hold the mortgage. When that son died in 1865, Floride filed
for foreclosure against his heirs, but in the process died, herself, the very
next year.
The claims on Fort Hill embroiled the property in legal
disputes for years afterwards, until it was sold at auction in 1872. Somehow,
the executor of the Calhoun estate won the bidding war and the property—at least the
residence and the majority of the land—ended up in the hands of John and
Floride’s daughter Anna Maria.
Ah, I sense you were wondering if this Rabbit Trail was ever
going to turn around and gain some momentum.
The Calhouns’ daughter Anna Maria was, by then, wife of
Richard W. Simpson’s good friend and client, Thomas Green Clemson. She herself,
however, passed away shortly thereafter—in 1875—and willed the property to her
husband. (You see, the plot thickens.)
At that stage in Thomas G. Clemson’s life, he was
envisioning an educational innovation, and was casting about for a means to
make that a reality. A politician himself, he had served for a time as United
States Secretary of Agriculture. Though born in Philadelphia,
he considered South Carolina
his adopted home state, and when he wasn’t traveling abroad, studying
innovations in agriculture, he was serving as a strong advocate for
implementing these concepts at home.
Having inherited Fort Hill from his wife, by 1886, his mind
was made up: he would be the vehicle to jump start a project which was then only in
discussion stage in the South
Carolina legislature. The concept was that, using the
university system of the day—a liberal arts model—was not a suitable academic
backdrop for the more practical sciences such as agriculture and “mechanics.”
Through a series of intricate talks with South Carolina governor Benjamin Tillman and others—and through a close, and closely contested vote in the state legislature—a deal was brokered in which, on their part, the state would accept the terms of the will and establish a land-grant institution specifically for agricultural training. On his part, Thomas G. Clemson, now sole survivor of his immediate family, changed his will in 1886 to grant Fort Hill and its property to the newly-established college—a public school, should the legislature choose to accept his terms; private if the South Carolina politicians rejected the offer. By only one vote, the decision went to the affirmative.
Through a series of intricate talks with South Carolina governor Benjamin Tillman and others—and through a close, and closely contested vote in the state legislature—a deal was brokered in which, on their part, the state would accept the terms of the will and establish a land-grant institution specifically for agricultural training. On his part, Thomas G. Clemson, now sole survivor of his immediate family, changed his will in 1886 to grant Fort Hill and its property to the newly-established college—a public school, should the legislature choose to accept his terms; private if the South Carolina politicians rejected the offer. By only one vote, the decision went to the affirmative.
By now, those of you familiar with institutions of higher
education in the South may have realized that the property in question was the
seed planted to found what is now known as Clemson University.
But how does all that relate to my first cousin, four times removed?
If you recall, Augustus T. Broyles, the business partner
(and, incidentally, first cousin) of Richard W. Simpson, was an expert in
matters of last wills and testaments. Likely, so was his associate. It was through
the sage advice and skillful maneuvering of Richard W. Simpson that Thomas G.
Clemson added the 1886 codicil that stood firm in the face of yet another round
of wrangling over the property, as Thomas' own son-in-law chose to contest the Clemson will. Apparently, Simpson defended the case all the way to the United States Supreme Court before it was settled in favor of the newly-established college.
The will showed that Thomas Clemson paid keen attention to
detail, naming the governing body that was to launch the fledgling institution.
Head of that board of trustees was none other than Clemson’s own personal
attorney, Richard W. Simpson—the one who insured that the originating wording
stood the test of legal attack, and the one who not only advised the
benefactor in making his dream a reality, but after his passing, insured that
the spirit, as well as the letter, of his will was carried out.
Richard W. Simpson served as President of that initial Board
of Trustees until his death in 1912. Even after his passing, he sought to uphold
the spirit of his friend’s gift by donating part of his own property to Clemson College. Today, the former Simpson
property is used as Clemson University's agricultural experiment station. At the edge of that
property is the Simpson family cemetery where the search for our mutual
relatives led me to discover this history.
Nearly one hundred years after Richard Wright Simpson’s
passing, the Anderson
County Museum
designated him as the 2011 inductee into their Hall of Fame. Nearby, on the Clemson University campus, two recently constructed residence halls now bear the name, Simpson North and Simpson South, in honor of
his contribution to the establishment of Thomas Clemson’s dream.
I don’t suppose our family connection with attorney R. W.
Simpson would have given this current generation of the family any bonus points
in the agricultural college's admissions competition. While my daughter’s college major does start
with the letter “A,” it wouldn’t quite fall within the right category. But it still
makes me proud to know that that family member’s careful attention to detail made the
difference for the nearly one hundred fifty thousand students who have since
graduated from the dream that became reality, Clemson University.
Above: Photograph of Fort Hill, Clemson, South Carolina, from the Historic American Buildings Survey; courtesy United States Library of Congress; in the public domain.
Above: Photograph of Fort Hill, Clemson, South Carolina, from the Historic American Buildings Survey; courtesy United States Library of Congress; in the public domain.
Well, then raise the orange and purple flag! You have the right to be proud of this family connection. Great story.
ReplyDeleteWendy, I find it just a bit too eerie to discover that both Clemson and my own alma mater cheer for the Tigers and favor the color orange...perhaps that proclivity is embedded in my DNA ;)
DeleteGo Clemson!
ReplyDeleteYeah! Cheering in a totally different way, now!
DeleteWhat wonderful connections and wouldn't it be fun to visit and stroll around that Cemetery:)
ReplyDeleteAbsolutely! Better yet, I wouldn't mind a tour of that gorgeous house. It's set up as a house museum now, you know. Next time you or I are in the neighborhood...
DeleteIt was so nice to find this article on a family cemetery I visited as a kid and again in my early twenties. Richard Wright Simpson is my great-great-grandfather, and my aunt Maria (great-granddaughter of R. W. Simpson) just acquired a Simpson family bible that has the obituary of Mrs. (Taliaferro) Broyles, born 1803, and married to Dr. O. R. Broyles, pasted on the inside. If you like, I'll send you my photo of it.
ReplyDeleteMaria, what a pleasant surprise to hear from you. Yes, I would love to discuss this with you further. Please email me at afamilytapestry (at) gmail (dot) com.
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