John Greenleaf Whittier: His Life, Genius, and WritingsKennedy, William Sloane
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John Greenleaf Whittier: His Life, Genius, and Writings
Kennedy, William Sloane
Abolitionists -- United States -- Biography; Poets, American -- 19th century -- Biography; Whittier, John Greenleaf, 1807-1892
"Mr. D. B. WHITTIER, Danville, Vt.
"DEAR SIR,--Yours of September 20 is just received, and I reply to
it at once. My grandfather, on my mother's side, was the Rev.
William Batchelder, of Haverhill, Mass. In the year 1838 I had a
conversation, on a matter of military business, with the Hon.
Daniel Webster; and, to my astonishment, Mr. Webster treated me as
a kinsman. My mother afterwards explained his conduct by telling me
that one of Mr. W.'s female ancestors was a Batchelder. In 1838 or
1839, or thereabouts, I met schoolmaster [Joshua] Coffin on a
Mississippi steamboat, near Baton Rouge. The captain of the boat
told me, confidentially, that Coffin was engaged in a dangerous
mission respecting some slaves, and inquired whether my aid and
countenance could be counted on in favor of Coffin, in case
violence should be offered him. This he did because I was on the
boat as a military man, and in uniform. When Coffin found he could
count on me, he came and talked with me, and finally told me he had
[once] been hired by Daniel Webster _to go to Ipswich_, and there
look up Mr. W.'s ancestry. He spoke of Rev. Stephen Batchelder, of
New Hampshire, and said that Daniel Webster, John G. Whittier, and
myself were related by Batchelder blood. I did not feel at all
ashamed of my relatives. In 1841 or 1842 Mrs. Crosby, of Hallowell,
Me., who had charge of my grandfather when he was a boy, and knew
all about the family, told me that Daniel Webster was a Batchelder,
that she had known his father intimately, and knew Daniel when he
was a boy. At the time of my conversation with her, Aunt Crosby
might have been anywhere from seventy-five to eighty-five years of
age. When I was a boy, at (say) about the year 1827 or 1828, I used
to go often to the house of J. G. Whittier's father, a little out
of the village (now city) of Haverhill, Mass. There was a Mrs.
Hussey in the family, who baked the best squash pies I ever ate,
and knew how to make the pine floors shine like a looking-glass.
"This is, I think, all the information, in answer to your request,
that I am competent to give you.
"Yours respectfully,
"WILLIAM BATCHELDER GREENE."
In a note addressed to the New England Historical and Genealogical
Society, the poet says: "On my mother's side my grandfather was Joseph
Hussey, of Somersworth, N. H.; married Mercy Evans, of Berwick, Me."
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