The History Behind “The Door” – Memories from the Museum
August 22nd, 2010 by Sheilla Lampkin
Although Drew County for the most part has been in a semi-drought situation and a good rain would be welcomed by most, we have had some unwelcome precipitation in different places at different times.
One such memorable rain may be the deluge that thoroughly drenched Monticello on October 13 th, 2009, and brought down part of a landmark. At approximately 12:15 p. m. during that “gullywasher” a significant portion of the rear of the old Fish Drug Store building at the corner of North Main and West Gaines gave way under the weight of the water and tumbled to the ground.
Fortunately, no vehicle passing through was caught in the rubble. City workers quickly blocked that portion of South Main and began to clear the debris from the street.
When the rain subsided, and the dust settled, a lone, silent and mysterious artifact could be seen hanging eerily from the remaining parts of the noble building.
This silent remainder from days gone by was a half-glass paneled door with the words “Patrick Henry” painted on its frosted surface. As passersby noticed the old door hanging haphazardly on one hinge above the pile of broken bricks, many wondered, “Who was this Patrick Henry?” More than a few called to ask that very question.
Thus began a quest for information about Mr. Henry and his place in Drew County history. Although details are sketchy at best, the following paragraphs reveal gathered facts about the Patrick Henry long gone from the streets of Monticello and the memories he left to us.
Patrick Henry was born on August 10, 1879, in Brandon, Mississippi, to Congressman and Mrs. Patrick Henry. (Congressman Henry was a Civil War veteran who also served in the Mississippi state legislature before representing the state in Congress.)
Monticello’s Patrick Henry enrolled in the University of Mississippi and graduated from their literary department in 1899. He then entered their Law School and completed the two year course of study in one year, receiving his law degree in 1900. In September of that year he came to Monticello to practice law with his friend from school, Walter Weatherford. He was 21 years old.
The next year Mr. Weatherford died and Mr. Henry went into practice with the Hon. H. W. Wells. In 1902 Judge Wells was elected prosecuting attorney for the county and lawyer Henry practiced alone.
In 1903 the young Mr. Henry was elected mayor of Monticello and was reelected for three successive terms. (Evidently the terms ran for only one year because Henry also finished the term of his successor, the Hon. J. G. Williamson, after Williamson’s resignation in mid-1907.)
Since 1902 Patrick Henry had also served as deputy prosecuting attorney. In 1906 he ran for prosecuting attorney and carried Drew County. However, he was eventually defeated by B. L. Herring of Warren.
While establishing his practice and serving in political offices in Monticello-Drew County, Patrick Henry also met a young lady, Miss Ione Thompson of Little Rock, and they were wed in 1905. Although the occasion of their meeting is unknown, Lamar Williamson, Jr., now of North Carolina, remembers a distant family relation, Aunt Reola Thompson, and a cousin, Ione Henry. The Henrys may have met through Ione’s relatives in Monticello.
The Henrys had at least two children, a son, Patrick Henry, Jr., who had a successful naval career and a daughter, Martha. (They may have had a second son, but, so far, I have learned nothing about him.)
The Patrick Henrys lived in a big house on West Bolling behind the house probably best known as the Walllick-Jett house and in the area we now call Hutchinson Drive. At some point years ago, the house burned, but Monticellonian Marsha Moffatt Daniels remembers playing in their long drive as a child.
One source said Mr. Henry served on the Monticello school board in 1917. He was a practicing attorney who also served as Circuit Judge for the Tenth Judicial District from 1931 to 1935. Judge Henry was serving when the current courthouse was built in 1932 and is listed on the marble “nameplate” on the first floor.
Local residents say that Judge Henry had come home for lunch one day in early 1935. Ione was hosting a bridge party so the judge probably ate and sat down in his chair to rest before returning to the office. He died there after a sudden heart attack.
Judge Patrick Henry is buried at Oakland Cemetery. It has been said that Mrs. Henry and her daughter went to live near the son(s).
Little else is known about our Patrick Henry, but I am still seeking information for our Archives’ files and for my own information. I do know that in April, 1935, Judge Patrick Henry was replaced as Circuit Judge by DuVall L. Purkins who served until 1942.
Now, as for the door to his office, it hung precariously there from the October 13th rains until Thursday, October 29th. I had called property owner Leslie McKiever after the building’s partial collapse and asked if I could have the door for the museum. Ms McKiever graciously said that she’d like to see it preserved and that I could have it if I could get it down.
I had been pondering “cherry pickers”, bucket trucks, trackhoes, etc. and had hinted to several people that I wanted to save and preserve it. That Thursday Sheriff Mark Gober went to the site to check out the possibility of rescuing the door for me. He returned carrying the intact door on his shoulders!
Sheriff Gober said it was mainly a matter of removing the nail that has been used as a hinge pin and lifting it up. (He didn’t mention his precarious lean into space!) I truly appreciate Sheriff Gober’s willingness to help and his rescue of the historic door.
So, thanks to Sheriff Gober, and Ms McKiever, another piece of Drew County history is now safe and sound! The door from the law office of our own Patrick Henry now resides securely at the Drew County Historical Museum for all to see.
(If you have further information about Mr. Henry, please contact me. For more information about the history of the old building it, see the 2010 Drew County Historical Journal.)
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Thank you, to Sheilla for your constant work toward preserving Drew County history.
And, thank you to Sheriff Gober for rescuing the door.
Keep up the good work guys!
I too, was wondering about the door. So glad it is now on display as a part of Monticello’s history..
A great piece of history preserved and not destroyed. I wonder how many more items like that are on the square tucked away in one of those old buildings. More needs to be done to preserve them for future generations.
Nice piece of history in Monticello.
It is great to preserve history but, as we try to bring new businesses into Monticello would it not be best if the remains of the building be torn down and hauled off instead of left to be a pile of rubble?
Just checking. Wouldn’t it be great if when we have guests visit our Chamber of Commerce office they did not have to see all the wrecked/junk vehicles, a building that is falling down with broken windows, old papers, tossed furniture and old railroad cars?
Monticello has so much to offer new companies and families wanting to move to this area. Wouldn’t it be great if we all did our part to make Monticello as presentable as possible?
Just checking!
I’m glad we got the door to put in the Museum, but when will the building be repaired or tended to? This is a danger to cars going down the road & also the businesses along that side of the street as well. Let clean that up too, please!!!!
Now this article was on the history of the door, not on the appearance of the town. Thanks to Mrs. Lampkin for her hard work on the research of this project. And to “Just Checking” please save your comments about the appearance of this town for the proper discussion.
People want that nasty looking, collasped building TORN DOWN! It’s an eyesoar! Whoever owns that building needs to do something about it. How much longer are we going to have to look at that thing. It’s very embarassing.