Plymouth memories of an octogenarian by William T. Davis

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Davis, William T. (William Thomas), 1822-1907 Davis, William T. (William Thomas), 1822-1907
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Ever wonder what your hometown was like 200 years ago? William T. Davis lets you peek over his shoulder in 'Plymouth Memories of an Octogenarian.' This isn't a dusty history book. It's a chat with your grandfather's grandfather. He tells you about the real people—the shopkeepers, the sea captains, the characters everyone knew—and the everyday dramas that built a famous town. The real magic is how he connects the Plymouth of his youth, still echoing with colonial stories, to the bustling place it became. It's a personal rescue mission, saving the small, human stories before they vanished forever. If you love local history, family stories, or just a good, honest conversation with the past, this is your book.
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In writing these memories I have in mind both the old and the young. With the old I may perhaps clear away some of the cobwebs which obscure their backward glance and reopen to their vision vistas of the past. With the young I may perhaps show how their fathers and grandfathers lived, and how through the results of their careers, the comforts and luxuries of the present generation have been evolved from the simple habits and ways of living of those who have gone before. An important lesson may be learned by the young, that, in this process of evolution, the achievements of today are only the culmination of the continuous labors of earlier generations; that all we are, and all we know, came to us from our fathers; and that the wonderful inventions and discoveries of which we boast, as if they were ours alone, would have been impossible without the lessons taught by the inventors and discoverers who blazed the way for our feet to tread. Let me premise, without intending to enter the domain of history, by answering three questions, which, perhaps oftener than any others, are asked by visitors, and by young Plymoutheans who are beginning to study the career of their native town. The first question is—how and from whom did Plymouth receive its name? This question has been somewhat confused by the intimation of some writers that the name owes its origin, at least in part, to the Pilgrims. The facts show conclusively that such is not the case. In 1614 John Smith arrived on the coast of New England in command of an expedition fitted out under the patronage of Sir Ferdinando Gorges, the Governor of the castle in old Plymouth. Anchoring his ships near the mouth of the present Penosbcot river he embarked in a shallop to explore the coast, with the hope of making such discoveries of mines of gold and copper, and of finding such opportunities of obtaining a cargo of fish and furs, as would at least defray the expenses of his expedition. While on his exploring trip he “drew a map from point to point, isle to isle, and harbor to harbor, with the soundings, sands, rocks and landmarks,” and gave the country the name of New England instead of Virginia, the name by which it had been previously known. Making a chart of the coast from the Penobscot to Cape Cod, he placed it on his return in the hands of Gorges, who submitted it to the inspection of Prince Charles, afterwards Charles the first, who affixed to it the names of three localities, which have adhered to them up to the present time. These were, Plymouth, probably named in honor of Gorges, the governor of the Plymouth castle, and the patron of Smith’s expedition; Charles River, named after himself, and Cape Ann named after his mother, Ann of Denmark. Other names affixed by the Prince were Stuard’s Bay for Cape Cod Bay, Cape James for Cape Cod, Oxford and London for two localities between Plymouth and what is now Boston, Cheviot Hills for the Blue Hills, and Bristol, Southampton, Hull, Ipswich, Dartmouth, Sandwich, Cambridge and Leith. Nathaniel Morton, in his New England’s Memorial, published in 1669, suggested that the Pilgrims adopted the name for the above reason, and also because “Plymouth in old England was the last town they left in their native country, and because they received many kindnesses from some Christians there.” It seems to me that Morton was unfortunate in the use of language. If he had said that the name given...

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Forget the Pilgrims in buckled hats for a moment. William T. Davis's Plymouth Memories of an Octogenarian is about the Plymouth that came next. Born in 1822, Davis grew up in a town where people still remembered the Revolution and where old-timers had stories passed down from the first settlers. His book is a warm, sprawling collection of what he saw and heard: the layout of the harborside streets, the personalities of local ministers and teachers, the tragedies of shipwrecks, and the simple fun of community gatherings.

Why You Should Read It

This book feels like sitting on a porch listening to a great storyteller. Davis isn't a detached historian; he's a neighbor pointing out where the old blacksmith shop stood or recounting the time the town debated building a new road. You get the sense he's writing this down urgently, knowing that his generation is the last link to a world about to be erased by trains and industry. His love for Plymouth is obvious, but he's not blind to its flaws or its changes, which makes his account feel honest and real.

Final Verdict

Perfect for anyone who geeks out on local history, genealogy, or American social history from the ground up. It's also a great pick if you enjoy primary sources that haven't been polished by a modern editor—the occasional ramble is part of the charm. You might find yourself looking at your own town differently, wondering what stories are hidden in its oldest streets and who, like Davis, might have cared enough to write them all down.



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John Lee
6 months ago

I stumbled upon this title and the arguments are well-supported by credible references. Worth every second.

Jackson Johnson
1 year ago

Read this on my tablet, looks great.

Richard Lopez
1 year ago

I have to admit, the depth of research presented here is truly commendable. A valuable addition to my collection.

Emily Nguyen
2 months ago

Surprisingly enough, the clarity of the writing makes this accessible. A valuable addition to my collection.

Paul Brown
8 months ago

Solid story.

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