Mrs. Julia E. Beecher, 98 Ill Since June Succumbs
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Would Have Marked 99th Birthday on Nov. 2; Hostess
at Annual Party for 50 Years
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Verona, Sept. 22 – Mrs. Julia E.
Beecher, esteemed resident of this section for nearly 70 years, passed away
this morning at 9:15 at the home of her daughter, Mrs. B. J. Dodge. Mrs. Beecher would have been 99 years old on
She had been in quite good health until last June and been confined to her bed since June 22.
ENTERTAINED
FAMILY EACH YEAR IN NOVEMBER
In 1936 at
Thanksgiving time she was hostess at a family party held at the home of her
granddaughter, Mrs. L. E. Pritchard at
Julia
Everett Beecher was born in
Her
marriage to Stiles M. Beecher occurred on
Mrs.
Surviving
are two daughters, Mrs. B. J. Dodge of
Surviving also are 23 great grandchildren and two great, great grandchildren.
Funeral
services will be held on Saturday at 2 p. m., e. s. t. at the home of her daughter,
Mrs. B. J. Dodge,
A Typical
American Woman
Wednesday’s
Sentinel carried the news of the death of Mrs. Julia E. Beecher of
There is something awesome about a person who has lived nearly a century and has been active and alert nearly to the end. Discounting the earlier years of her childhood, she had had 93 or 94 years of awareness of the world about her, its changes in customs and ways of doing things; of the world’s people, their foibles, their strength, the weaknesses and the lovableness of many of them. What wisdom those years must have given her! Wisdom to see that most of the things men pursue madly are but will-of-the-wisps and the things that they scornfully pass by are the purest good. It takes a long life to learn that.
We call “a
typical American woman” and advisedly.
Born in
The Civil War was to interrupt their lives, but only briefly, and when peace came they resumed the common tasks of most of us hewers of wood and drawers of water, and they earned the affection and respect of the community in which they lived.
Her family was truly American, too. While it was her fate that her husband would die early in life, she held the family ties closely. For 50 years at Thanksgiving time their strength was renewed. As time went on there were grandchildren and great grandchildren, nine and twenty-three, respectively, to meet at the close of the year. To her children she was such an example that in the communities in which they live, they, too, are not spoken of save with honor.
She is marked, then, by her courage, her willingness to make sacrifices for the common good, her physical and spiritual uprightness, her being a good citizen, her love of family, her closeness to the soil, as being a typical American woman. Typically American? Yes. But also a typical personification of the symbol of womanhood.
- Rome Sentinel