Russell Palmer's writings, Section 2
LARCH FARM
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On January 9, 1864, Allan Pinkerton purchased from the Illinois Central Railroad,
254.22 acres of virgin prairie land, just north of the Village of Onarga, Illinois,
for which he paid $4,067.52. Onarga is 85 miles south of Chicago on the main
line of the Illinois Central Railroad. This property was intersected from its
north to south boundary lines by this railroad.
No valid reason or accurate record has been found as to why he chose this particular
location for his agrarian venture; but his intimate, friendly relations with
officials of the Illinois Central may have been a determining factor.
An inherent characteristic of most every young Scotsman of the working class
is the desire to acquire a property and develop it into an income producer.
Allan Pinkerton never outgrew his early ambition to develop a producer.
During his cooper apprenticeship he had learned that the Larch trees of Scotland
were very dense and had no superior when used as railroad ties. True to his
Scottish heritage, he began to develop his newly acquired property by chartering
a freighter and importing 85,000 small larch trees from Scotland. These young
trees were planted six rows deep around the boundary lines of the entire acreage
which he later christened "Larch Farm." His objective in planting
these trees was that they should grow to a size suitable for railroad ties and
thus provide the landowner a source of profitable income, a dream dear to the
heart of every Scot. However, his expectations of an affluent income therefrom
never became a reality because he failed to take into consideration the slow
growth of the larch.
His failure as a producer of railroad ties never thwarted his ambition to make
Larch Farm a retreat worthy of its owner and developer. In 1869, because of
ill health, Allan Pinkerton was forced to turn over the field operations of
the Detective Agency to his two sons, William and Robert. The phenomenal success
of the Pinkerton Detective Agency had made Allan Pinkerton a wealthy man, no
longer intent upon making Larch Farm an income producer.
In 1873, he began the development of the property into what in later years became
a noted show place. The main drive runs due east and west from the County highways
that form the east and west boundaries of the property. There is also a seldom
used drive from the main drive to the south boundary line. This road lies between
the railroad and the east boundary highway. Eventually some 18 buildings, large
and small were erected, each for a separate and distinct purpose. The largest
of the buildings were two barns, Jumbo No. 1 and Jumbo No. 2. No. 1 was erected
first and when No. 2 was built, the two barns were connected by a roofed shed,
with an attic open on two sides, one facing the north and one the east. When
Jumbo No. 1 was built, it housed the farm's work horses and cows. Later it was
also the stable for Shetland ponies. The stalls in No. 2 were used to care for
the overflow from No. 1 and the lofts of each provided storage space for various
items.
Farms with barns larger than the main house is an American development. A superb
example of such a barn is upon the Wheeler farm, situated across the road from
the western boundary line of Larch Farm. This Wheeler farm barn has been outstanding
in the farming community adjacent to Onarga for over 90 years.
The next in size was the main house or, "The Villa," as it was affectionately
called by Mr. Pinkerton. The Villa is reputed to be a replica of a Gentleman's
mansion Mr. Pinkerton had seen and greatly admired as a boy in his native Scotland.
That may be true but the manner in which the various buildings were grouped
and designed was never the duplicate of any large or small estate in Scotland.
I lived for over twenty years in England, and based upon my intimate knowledge
of estates in England and Scotland, I am positive that Larch Farm, as developed,
was not the duplicate of any property that Allan Pinkerton had been and admired
in his native Scotland but was his own creation. He knew what he wanted and
proceeded to accomplish it in his own way without any interference, and to his
own personal satisfaction.
The Villa was a comfortable but not elaborate home of the period. It was furnished
in the good taste that is usually found in a Scotchman's home. It was a single
story, square, frame house, with a verandah on four sides, surmounted by a windowed
cupola and topped by a flagstaff from which the flag of the U. S. was flown
when the owner was in residence. The house was evenly divided by a 50-foot hallway,
seven feet wide, with four rooms on each side. One of the rooms was lined with
brick, evidently to make it sound proof.
About fifty feet north of the Villa was a low building called the "Snuggery."
It consisted of one large room with a low sloping roof and was designed primarily
for drinking purposes and to provide a half underground wine cellar for the
owner's supply of rare old Scotch whisky, vintage French wines, and cordials.
It was connected with the Villa by an underground passage.
Paul Loose, a noted Scottish artist of the period, was brought to America solely
to paint the native scenes that Mr. Pinkerton wanted in the hallway of the main
house and in the Snuggery. It took two years for the artist to complete his
work. The paintings on the walls in the house were to be pastoral views alternating
with Scots warriors in Court dress. Never having been in said hallway, I am
unable to state what paintings were actually hung there. Only rustic pastoral
scenes were painted on the walls of the Snuggery, but the canvasses that hung
from the sloping ceilings were life sized Scot heroes.
About one hundred feet east of the Villa and the same distance north of Jumbo
No. 1 was a small artificial lake with a rustic bridge. This lake has been referred
to as a "fish pond" and also as a "swimming pool." North
of the Snuggery was a large green house, a root cellar, an ice house, and numerous
small buildings for various purposes.
There were three entrances to the property. One on the west boundary line, another
on the east boundary line, and one on the south boundary line, east of the railroad.
All were identical. A beautifully proportioned semi-circle of wood, upon which
was painted in bold lettering, "Larch Farm," was hung over double
gates that were kept closed except on Sunday when they were opened to the public.
On Sundays, Negro guards in resplendent blue uniforms were stationed at all
three entrance gates and they were protected from inclement weather by a small
guard's house. They would caution all drivers who wanted to inspect Larch Farm
to walk their horses so as not to stir up dust that would settle on the flowers.
Anthony Meredith was the guard stationed at the west entrance; his brother,
Robert, at the east entrance; and old man Kimball at the south entrance. Each
of them had an outstanding physique and they were highly respected citizens
of Onarga. All three guards were well known to me personally.
During the lifetime of Allan Pinkerton his estate was always called "Larch
Farm." Evidently "The Larches" is a recent adaptation. I never knew
the property to be so called until I read the articles herein referred to as having
been sent me by Major Davis.
The main road of the property, including the
driveway to the Villa, and certain sidewalks were all bordered by flowers and shrubbery
of great value. The Illinois Central never ran a railroad spur on the estate and
no special roadway was ever built from the Villa to the above rail site because such
rail siding on the property never existed. The statement, "On many a summer
weekend, private parlor cars of the Pinkerton's would line the rail siding on the
property," is pure fiction.
Several years after the Iroquois County Fair
was moved from Onarga, Illinois to Watseka, Illinois, County seat of Iroquois County,
Allan Pinkerton purchased the former Fair Grounds. All buildings having been previously
removed or demolished, the purchase was only for the bare site. Why he made this
purchase remains an unsolved mystery. It was never used by him or his heirs except
for the pasturage of livestock and he never developed it except to plant a number
of catalpa trees.
The site included a half-mile race track but it was never
used by Mr. Pinkerton either for the amusement of himself or his guests. He never
had a stable of pedigreed race horses. This property was bounded on the west by a
public highway; on the north by Larch Farm; on the east by the Illinois Central Railroad;
and on the south by the property of Johnathan Owen and others.
Larch Farm
proper never had a private race track and the "bridle paths that circled and
interwove throughout the farm" never existed and its barns never "held
western horses that performed in amateur rodeos."
Except during the cold
winter months, Allan Pinkerton was a frequent visitor to Larch Farm. He would come
from Chicago on what was then known in Onarga as the "noon train." Upon
its arrival at the Onarga depot of the Illinois Central Railroad, he would be met
and driven to Larch Farm, where he would have dinner and after a tour of inspection
would be driven back to Onarga in time to take the "afternoon four o'clock train"
back to Chicago. Occasionally he would spend a weekend instead of only one day; but
he always came from and returned to Chicago on these trains.
In making these
trips to and from Larch Farm, the shorter route was invariably taken and in going
this way he would always pass our home. I can recall no time that he ever passed
it without my being in our yard and waving to him. The only vehicle that I have ever
seen used to transport him was a special form of a two-seated spring wagon that was
always drawn by a team of ponies.
Mr. Pinkerton was very fond of dogs. Scotch
terriers were his favorite breed, and the Larch Farm was the home for several. Between
the main drive and the north side of Jumbo No. 2, he had a cemetery for them. It
was a small plot, surrounded by a charming rustic fence and in it were 8 or 10 rounded
head boards on which were stenciled the name, date of birth and death of each departed
one. On rare Sunday afternoons, when he was in residence, I have seen him sitting
in an armchair next to this plot of ground, dear to the memory of his departed dogs.
He
was also a great admirer of ponies and among those at Larch Farm was the
most
beautiful and perfect Shetland pony that I have ever seen, "Dandy," a coal
black stallion. His stall was the first one on the left side of the north entrance
to Jumbo No. 1.
After the death of Mr. Pinkerton and while Robert Malcomb
was still the superintendent, he would often allow me to ride Dandy to Onarga and
return for his exercise. The days in which this privilege was granted to me were
memorable events in my youth and in my 94th year, they are as vivid to me as if they
occurred yesterday. No other boy in Onarga was ever so honored. "Part of the
grounds were used by local church groups for Sunday services in the summer months"
is another mis-statement of facts. Never during the lifetime of Allan Pinkerton was
any kind of Sunday service ever held on any part of the grounds by local church groups.
Some
years after his death, I know of only two such services. One was a Sunday service
held by the Onarga Colored Baptist Church in the old fair grounds. In memory, I can
hear them singing the hymns.
The only religious gathering that I ever knew
to he held on the grounds of Larch Farm was on one Sunday afternoon, many years after
the death of Mr. Pinkerton. At three o'clock, when Wesley Newall, a student of Grand
Prairie Seminary and a brother of Prof. A. J. Newall, a member of the Seminary faculty,
was immersed in the artificial lake or pond at Larch Farm. The officiating Clergyman
was Rev. Charles W. Ayling, Pastor of the Onarga Methodist Church. As they approached
the lake from Jumbo No. 1 those assembled for the service sang the Sunday School
song, "We're Marching to Zion, Beautiful City of God." Mr. Newall had been
converted the previous winter at a revival held in Onarga by Rev. Ayling and chose
baptism by immersion rather than baptism by sprinkling. I was present at this service,
therefore, the above statements are made from my personal observations and not from
hearsay.
Larch Farm never planted strawberries by the 100 acres as has been claimed. The
largest patch of strawberries ever planted on the property, covered a comparatively
small acreage south of the main drive to the southern boundary line and west from
the two large barns to the larch trees on the western boundary line. My remembrance
of this strawberry patch is very keen as I was one of many pickers, and one day I
picked 50 quarts and thereby earned my first one dollar my manual labor.
In
one of the aforesaid articles sent me by Major Davis, an Onargan with a lively but
inaccurate recollection of the days when the Pinkerton estate, "The Larches,"
was known far and wide as a showplace, was interviewed by the author of the article.
The interview was published as follows and I quote:
"I remember his
visits well," said Mr. Furby recently. "He used to come down from Chicago
nearly every weekend in a private car with a company of friends. It was the big event
of the town, and we all used to troop down to the station to see the gay crowd of
men and women that got off the train. Pinkerton's carriage with four horses and a
coachman and footman in livery would be on hand, and everything shined up. There
would be high jinx at the Larches that weekend, you could bet."
Mr. Pinkerton
never came to Onarga in a private car, alone or with a company of friends. Neither
his arrival nor his departure was ever of vital interest to the citizens of Onarga.
I have never witnessed his arrival but I have been to the depot many times when he
departed and I have never seen the station platform crowded for this event. He was
never met by a carriage with four horses, a coachman, and a footman in livery. The
only employees at Larch Farm to wear uniforms or livery of any kind were the three
Negro guards. He never had western ponies or horses brought to Larch Farm to be broken
just for the sport of watching them, and no Onarga kids were ever permitted to ride
any of the Shetland ponies except myself, and I was never thrown by Dandy, the only
Shetland pony belonging to Larch Farm, that I ever rode. "One of his favorite
stunts was to take his noted guests fishing on the pond, and then to upset the boat,"
is just one more statement that is not a true statement of fact.
The only
carriage that I ever saw at Larch Farm was a one-seated vehicle with a very high
driver's seat. The only time that I ever saw it in use was long after the death of
Mr. Pinkerton. When William T. Durham, younger brother of Benjamin Durham, married
Josie Ward, it was used to convey the bridal party from the home of Miss Ward to
the Illinois Central depot in Onarga, a distance of about 3 blocks. The carriage
was borrowed from Larch Farm, the team of horses was hired from the livery stable
of James Robinson, and the driver was Holly Whitney. I was at the depot to watch
the bride and groom depart upon the afternoon four o'clock train and the above statements
are the result of my personal observations.
Allan Pinkerton was short and
stocky, with a full beard, no mustache, slightly tinged with gray. In size and demeanor
he closely resembled Andrew Carnegie. During the latter years of his life, he was
lame, suffering the ill effects of paralysis. Few men were quite so active as he,
despite the limp. He was very reserved. I never knew him to associate with or even
be friendly with any resident of Onarga. He was a man of great dignity, personal
charm, and had a keen sense of humor. In his latter years when he walked with a slight
limp and was forced to carry a cane, he still had the bearing of the truly great
man that he was.
After a strenuous and active life in tracking down criminals,
he was content to rest on his laurels when his health began to fail. He enjoyed spending
money and Larch Farm became the most important plaything that gave him pleasure,
and he gratified it with a lavish hand. He was proud of his development of Larch
Farm and only an extremely wealthy man could have maintained it at the height of
its splendor.
It is true that he never used the Villa as a family home for
to him it was a personal hobby and a retreat. He developed the entire property not
as a place for high jinx or for social prestige but rather as a living monument to
his accomplishments. He was a reserved Scot, devoid of social ambition. Knowing Larch
Farm as I did in my boyhood, I am loath to believe as has been attributed that high
carnival was held when he went there with his cronies for days of relaxation. No
guest or guests at Larch Farm ever transgressed the high ideals of personal conduct
that Allan Pinkerton, their host, maintained and followed throughout his entire life.
According
to my personal observations, Allan Pinkerton entertained but few guests at Larch
Farm, and at no time have I ever seen any women there as guests. I have seen his
son, William, a few times when he would accompany his father on one of his trips
to Onarga, but I have never seen his other son, Robert.
If "leaders in
sports, the stage, writers of note, and painters of national reputation" did
gather at Larch Farm as his guests, who were some of the notables in attendance,
what did they do for their amusement, and how did they arrive?
It was Mr.
Pinkerton's wish that Larch Farm should not perish with him. He wanted the place
preserved through the ages, a contemporary monument, one of living beauty to offset
the unchanging stone that would mark his final resting place in the Pinkerton Burial
Lot in a Chicago Cemetery. Provisions were made in is last Will that Larch Farm be
maintained in its same splendor. His sons, William and Robert, were expressly charged
with carrying out this wish, but both sons had other interests and their tastes lacked
that peculiar flavor of agricultural showman-ship. Corn and hogs were more important
from their viewpoint. Naturally the beauty of Larch Farm disappeared and after a
few years, during which Robert Malcomb was the superintendent, their interest in
maintaining Larch Farm as a show place ceased.
For several years it was rented
to the Onarga Canning Company; and during February of 1911, it was purchased from
the Pinkertons by Benjamin Durham, an Onarga Banker, for $42,500.00. At his death,
his niece, Polly Venum Van Cleave, inherited the property; and in the spring of 1967,
the Bork Nursery of Onarga purchased the property from the Van Cleave heirs for $700.00
per acre.
During the ownership of Mr. Durham, the agrarian use of the fields
was emphasized even more than under the younger Pinkertons, and while in the hands
of his niece, it reflected none of the glory of the original owner.
Sometime during the year of about 1886, a public sale was held at Larch Farm.
It consisted of furnishings from the Villa and various other items. At this sale,
my father purchased the glass from a discarded green house which he used in making
a glass covered runway for his chickens. He also purchased a very fine pier glass
mirror that hung at one end of the Villa's hallway and a hanging clock. These two
articles are still in the possession of members of our family and are highly regarded
by their owners.
The case of this clock is a superb example of Biedermier
style of furniture, popular in Germany of the period between 1815-45. The name was
derived from a comic figure of the period, "Papa B," (Biedermier) is a
symbol of homely, substantial comfort and well being. Gottlieb Biedermier was representative
of the naive, simple-hearted Philistine who had little imagination and bought only
comfortable things of life. The furniture was essentially the Paris "Empire
meubles deluxe" of the grander houses.
The Biedermier style somewhat
resembled the French Empire, though it was simpler and had very little decoration.
It is an interesting example of the process of copying and adapting a foreign style
in toto.
At this sale, my father also purchased a barrel of red powder paint.
When mixed with linseed oil it was ready for use. Jumbo No. 1 and No. 2 were painted
with it. During the summer following the above sale, I painted our barn with the
same mixture; therefore our barn and the barns at Larch Farm were painted from the
same lot of red powder paint.
The greater part of this sale was held in the
covered shed that connected Jumbo No. 1 and No. 2. During a part of the sale, many
boys, including myself, gathered in the shed's attic and were unseen fictitious bidders
for many items, to the annoyance of the auctioneer.
The auctioneer of the
sale was Alonza T. Freeman, commonly called "Buckshot." He was a hunch-back
with reddish hair and whiskers and for many years Onarga's only auctioneer. The clerk
was E. L. Wheeler, who, at that time, was head bookkeeper at the Onarga Bank of Durham
Brothers.
The Villa, the original house built at Larch Farm, is still standing
although badly in need of repair. With such a colorful history and Pinkerton background,
it is one of the important historical buildings in Illinois. The citizens of Onarga
and Iroquois County may well take pride in this, and should join with Major Edward
L. Davis, Ret., in his hopes and plans to get the Pinkerton House (the Villa) restored
to its original state, and taken over by the Illinois State Historical Society.
End
of Russell Palmer's manuscript.