{"id":3110,"date":"2012-01-04T13:37:47","date_gmt":"2012-01-04T18:37:47","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/e-gen.info\/?page_id=3110"},"modified":"2013-05-11T14:32:11","modified_gmt":"2013-05-11T19:32:11","slug":"another-unusual-somerset-county-miller-saucy-jack","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"https:\/\/e-gen.info\/?page_id=3110","title":{"rendered":"Another Unusual Somerset County Miller: &#8220;Saucy Jack&#8221;"},"content":{"rendered":"<p style=\"text-align: center;\">By<br \/>\nLarry Pearce<br \/>\n1\/3\/12<\/p>\n<p>Local history books list him as \u201cSaucy Jack,\u201d and that\u2019s how the Colonial English or Scots-Irish dialect would have sounded. But the modern equivalent would be more like \u201cSassy Jack,\u201d referring to his devil-may-care attitude. We don\u2019t know Jack Miller\u2019s exact dates of birth and death, born sometime before 1736 and died around 1815, but we\u2019re almost certain that he wasn\u2019t related to our various German Millers from the area. More of those details in a minute, but the real purpose of this piece is to relate little snapshots from a truly unique individual who lived and worked on the Pennsylvania frontier. We hope to give you some idea of what those life and times were like. Without such brave men (and women) we probably wouldn\u2019t be so comfortable here today. The next time you travel the old Forbes Road, today\u2019s U.S. Rt. 30 or Lincoln Highway, look for PA historical markers indicating the home of \u201cSaucy Jack\u201d in northeastern Somerset County: Edmond\u2019s Swamp, Miller\u2019s Run, and Fort Dewart. But, let\u2019s lay some groundwork for his interesting story.<\/p>\n<p>In the mid 18th century, Somerset County was part of Bedford County, so early narratives and court records may mislead. Jack\u2019s occupation was recorded as \u201chunter\u201d and \u201cinnkeeper.\u201d Beginning in 1758 he worked as a packhorse driver for General John Forbes while the road west was being hacked out of the wilderness to what would become Fort Pitt in the closing days of the French and Indian War. Two years later, a John Miller is recorded as owning the Miller Tavern in Shade Township in what is still called <a href=\"http:\/\/www.flickr.com\/photos\/harry_hunt\/3377985093\/\">Edmond\u2019s Swamp<\/a>. This was the sight of <a href=\"http:\/\/www.hmdb.org\/marker.asp?marker=8287\">Fort Dewart<\/a>, a blockhouse built for the protection of soldiers and settlers about halfway between Forts Bedford and Ligonier. References to Miller can be found in various census records and two family letters. He probably came from the British Isles to Delaware before marrying a woman of Swedish descent named Jennie and settling on the Allegheny Mountain plateau.<\/p>\n<p>John \u201cSaucy Jack\u201d Miller is believed to have been the first white settler in this part of Somerset County whose identity has been verified by at least two historical sources. One was the Rev. John Heckewelder, a United Brethren (Moravian) missionary to the Delaware and Mohegan Indians who kept a journal in 1762. He was an assistant to the better known Rev. Christian Frederick Post. Heckewelder records his stay with the Millers like this:<br \/>\n<em>At last, a hard day\u2019s journey, and just as night came on, we succeeded in reaching the cabin of a hunter, whose name was Jack Miller (also Saucy jack) in Edmund\u2019s Swamp. Scarcely had we entered when the wolves began their dismal howl, which was the hunter\u2019s night music all year round. Jack had no stable; but our horses found tolerable pasture on a piece of land of about three acres, which had been cleared and fenced in by the hunter and his sons .The young men offered to watch our beasts, and protect them from the wolves. A bell was fastened to the neck of each horse, a few fires were kindled, the hunters took their guns, and, followed by their dogs, began their watch, while we tried to refresh ourselves by a good night\u2019s sleep. But in this we were disappointed. The howling of the wolves, the barking of the dogs, the tinkling of the bells, by means of which the young men were enabled to tell where the horses were, and more than the continual shouting of the guard from without, to assure their father of their watchfulness, and the answering cry of the old hunter from within, drove sleep from our eyes. Still we were thankful for the safety in which we were permitted to pass the night, and the next morning we took an affectionate leave of this wild but hospitable family.<\/em><\/p>\n<p>The Rev. Charles Bailey also traveled the Forbes Road and wrote these words in his journal in 1766:<br \/>\n<em>Sat out for Fort Pitt, being brought on our way by our friends Messrs. Ormsby and Dougherty. After riding about 15 miles, we came to the foot of Aleg-geny Mountain, and having fed our horses, we began to ascend the steep, which is two miles from the foot to the top of the mountain. We traveled about eight miles farther, along a bad road, to Edmund\u2019s Swamp, and lodged at Mr. John Miller\u2019s.<\/em><\/p>\n<p>One of the founders of nearby Somerset, the county seat, Harmon Husband confirmed that the Forbes road was well traveled and that several enterprising people had build structures along it \u201cfor the entertainment of wayfarers.\u201d He describes John Miller as, \u201ca loose-tongued, devil-may-care sort of fellow known as \u2018Saucy Jack.\u2019\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Life was hard and provisions were scarce on the frontier. Local genealogist Leroy Baldwin reminds us that even wheat flour was a luxury among those households: \u201cThey made long, tedious journeys of more than sixty miles over the mountains to Carlisle, Cumberland County, and to Greencastle, Franklin County, for flour, tools, shoes, clothing, and cooking utensils.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Historian Fredric Doyle repeats this often told story of one such trip to the store with some neighbors:<br \/>\n<em>Jack Miller is jogging along the Old Forbes Road at the head of a convoy of pack horses. Suddenly the stillness of the mountains explodes with Indian war whoops and the roar of musketry. Several of the horses stagger, and fall with blood spurting from their flanks. Turning about, Saucy Jack sees his drivers ducking behind stumps and rocks to escape the whining rifle balls. In the same sweeping glance Miller is whipped into action at seeing his precious cargo of whiskey spouting from bullet holes in several of the kegs. Jumping from his horse he races to the casks, stops the leaks with his fingers, all the while yelling wildly for someone to make stoppers the save the firewater.<\/em><\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/wc.rootsweb.ancestry.com\/cgi-bin\/igm.cgi?op=GET&amp;db=25618&amp;id=132345\">One website<\/a> believes that the Jack Miller family lived at the tavern until 1786 and that \u201cthey had two or three children who were killed by Indians during <a href=\"http:\/\/en.wikipedia.org\/wiki\/Pontiac%27s_Rebellion\">King Pontiac\u2019s War<\/a> in 1763.\u201d As many as 2,000 settlers were killed on the Pennsylvania frontier during these dangerous times. Our own <a href=\"https:\/\/e-gen.info\/?page_id=555\">\u201cIndian John\u201d Miller<\/a> and Grandmother Hochstetler were a testimony to this. It wasn\u2019t unusual for these pioneers to pack-up and move back east during threatening times. Miller\u2019s neighbor Daniel Stoy, for whom the village of Stoystown is named, did so. But, perhaps Miller didn\u2019t go too far from his mountain home. According to Forbes Road researcher John Finnigan, a new state road was being built about eight miles east of the Swamp at that time and Miller apparently constructed a stone inn along the passage. The respite was 46 feet square and archaeological digs of fifty years ago have uncovered foundation stones and many artifacts. Historians believe Miller moved back to Edmund\u2019s Swamp sometime before the turn of the century, perhaps believing that the grass was about to get greener with the construction of another route between Bedford and Pittsburgh.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\">He lived out the rest of his days there. His will, probated in 1815, makes for some interesting reading. These are a few highlights:<br \/>\n<em>First I commend my Soul to my God that gave it and my Body to the earth from where it came. Secondly I give and bequeath unto my beloved son William a tract of land situate in Stoney Creek Township in Somerset County containing three hundred acres. Thirdly I give and bequeath unto my beloved son Michael the tract of land he now occupies containing one hundred and fifty acres and all my personal property: horses, cows, and all other like cattle and my household furniture. I also give and bequeath unto my beloved daughter-in-law Mary Ann, widow of my oldest son john the sum of thirty dollars in the following payments: ten dollars thereof to be paid one year after my death, ten dollars to be paid two years after my death, and ten dollars to be paid three years after my death.<\/em><\/p>\n<p>Saucy Jack gives likewise to his son-in-laws Adam Ross and James Evans. He gives his granddaughter Johana a three-year old heifer with the following provision:<br \/>\n<em>And if she continues living with my son Michael, he is to feed said heifer for one half of the increase of said heifer, and when she think proper to discontinue living with my son, she shall then take the said heifer and the one half of all the increase of said heifer with her. If my son Michael is not satisfied of agreed after my death to pay the before mentioned Shares particular as described and as he payment becomes due, then all my personal property shall be sold and divided in equal shares among the whole of my children, except the heifer given to Johana.<\/em><\/p>\n<p>I repeat that Saucy Jack was not related to our German Millers but he lived very close to their Brother Valley and Quemahoning Townships. We believe he is not only representative of the fortitude of these pioneers but, in many ways, of their unique character. Research continues as to whether any of his descendants are still living in our area. Perhaps they intermarried with some of the rest of our Somerset County families.<\/p>\n<p>Works Cited<\/p>\n<p>Baldwin, H. Leroy. <em>Two Hundred Years in Shade Township, PA, 1762-1962.<\/em> Central City, PA, 1962.<\/p>\n<p>Cassidy. John C. <em>The Somerset County Outline<\/em>. 1932<\/p>\n<p>Doyle, Fredric. <em>Early Somerset County<\/em>, 1945<br \/>\n<a href=\"http:\/\/www.pa-roots.com\/bedford\/history\/earlysomersetcounty.html\">http:\/\/www.pa-roots.com\/bedford\/history\/earlysomersetcounty.html<\/a><\/p>\n<p>Gull, Tom. E-mail. 21 January 2012.<\/p>\n<p>Heckewelder, John. <em>A Narrative of the Mission of the United Brethren Among the Delaware &amp; Mohegan Indians.<\/em> Cleveland: Burrows Brothers, 1907.<\/p>\n<p><em>History of Bedford and Somerset Counties, PA,<\/em> 1906.<br \/>\n<a href=\"http:\/\/www.rootsweb.ancestry.com\/~pasomers\/hbs\/chapter6.htm\">http:\/\/www.rootsweb.ancestry.com\/~pasomers\/hbs\/chapter6.htm<\/a><\/p>\n<p><em>A History of the Cumberland Valley in Pennsylvania. <\/em>Vol. 1. George P. Donhehoo, Ed. Harrisburg: Susquehanna History Association, 1930<\/p>\n<p>\u201cOur Family Tree &amp; Then Some.\u201d 16 Dec. 2011<br \/>\n<a href=\"http:\/\/wc.rootsweb.ancestry.com\/cgi-bin\/igm.cgi?op=GET&amp;db=25618&amp;id=132345\">http:\/\/wc.rootsweb.ancestry.com\/cgi-bin\/igm.cgi?op=GET&amp;db=25618&amp;id=132345<\/a><\/p>\n<p>\u201cWill of John Miller.\u201d Book 1, Estate 20. 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