The Houston Family of Georgia & North Carolina — An Illustrated & Narrative Genealogy, 1600s–1900s — with separate chapters for the Lett and Rikard Families from Alabama, and the Widner and Mock Families from Georgia.
Maternal grandparents of Chip Houston
Parents of Laura Capelle Waddell
Maternal great grandparents of Chip Houston
Parents of Mary Capelle Rikard
Maternal great, great grandparents of Chip Houston
Grandparents of Henry Larkin Houston, Jr.
Paternal great, great grandparents of Chip Houston
Resistance Before the Revolution THE STAMP ACT ON THE CAPE FEAR. (Extracts from an address delivered by Capt. S. A. Ashe before the North Carolina Society of Colonial Dames at Old Brunswick, N. C.) When the next year  a bill was introduced to carry the resolution into effect, it met with considerable opposition in the House of Commons, for the protests of the colonists were not unheeded. Still, the ministry, under Lord Bute, persisted, and the measure was carried. All America was at once stirred. Bold and courageous action was taken in every colony, but in none was a more resolute spirit manifested than here upon the Cape Bear. The governor was Try on, who had but lately suc- ceeded to that office. He was an officer of the army, a gentle- man by birth and education, a man calculated by his accom- plishments and social qualities to shine in any community. He sought the speaker of the House, and asked him what would he the action of the people. Resistance to the death,” was the prompt reply. That was a warning that was full of meaning. It pledged the speaker to revolution and war in defense of the people’s rights. The Assembly was to meet in May, 17 65. But Tryon astutely postponed the meeting until November, and then dissolved the Assembly. He did not wish the members to meet, confer, con- sult, and arrange a plan of opposition. He hoped by dealing with gentlemen, not in an official capacity, to disarm their an- tagonism and persuade them to a milder course. Vain delu- sion ! The people had been too long trained to rely with confi- dence on their leaders to abandon them now, even though Par- liament demanded their obedience. The first movement was not long delayed. Within two months after the news had come that the odious act had been passed, the people of North Carolina discarded from their use all clothes of British manufacture and set up looms for weav- ing their own clothes. Since Great Britain was to oppress them, they would give the world an assurance of the spirit of independence that would sustain them in the struggle. In October information was received that I)r. Houston, of Duplin County, had been selected in England as stamp master. At [ 91 ] 92 Chronicles of the Cape Fear River once proceedings were taken to nullify the appointment. At that time Wilmington had less than 500 white inhabitants, hut her citizens were very patriotic and very resolute. Rocky Point, fifteen miles to the northward, had been the residence of Maurice Moore, Speaker Moseley, Speaker Swann, Speaker Ashe, Alexander Lillington, John Swann, George Moore, John Porter, Colonel Jones, Colonel Merrick, and other gentlemen of influence. It was the center from which had radiated the influences that directed popular movements. Rearer to Onslow, Duplin, and Bladen than Wilmington was, and the residence of the speaker and other active leaders, it was doubtless there that plans were considered, and proceedings agreed upon that involved the united action of all the neighbor- ing counties. At Wilmington and in its vicinity were Harnett, DeRosset, Toomer, Walker, Clayton, Gregg, Purviance, Eus- tace, Maclaine, and DuBois, while near by were Howe, Smith, Davis, Grange, Ancrum, and a score of others of the loftiest patriotism. All were in full accord with the speaker of the Assembly; all were nerved by the same spirit; all resolved to carry resistance, if need be, to the point of blood and death. We fortunately have a contemporaneous record of some of their proceedings. The North Carolina Gazette , published at Wilmington, in its issue of November 20, 1765, says: On Saturday, the 19th of last month, about 7 o’clock in the evening, near five hundred people assembled together in this town and exhibited the effigy of a certain honorable gentleman; and after letting it hang by the neck for some time, near the courthouse they made a large bonfire with a number of tar barrels, etc., and committed it to the flames. The reason assigned for the people’s dislike to that gentleman was from being informed of his having several times expressed himself much in favor of the stamp duty. After the effigy was consumed, they went to every house in town and brought all the gentlemen to the bonfire, and insisted on their drinking “Liberty, Property, and No Stamp Duty,” and “Confusion to Lord Bute and All His Adherents,” giving three huzzahs at the conclusion of each toast. They continued together until 12 of the clock, and then dispersed without doing any mischief. Doubtless it was a very orderly crowd, since the editor says so. A very orderly, harmless, inoffensive gathering; patriotic, and given to hurrahing ; but we are assured that they dispersed without any mischief. And continues the same paper: On Thursday, the 31st of the same month, in the evening, a great number of people assembled again, and produced an effigy of Liberty, Resistance Before the Revolution 93 which they put in a coffin and marched in solemn procession with it to the churchyard, a drum in mourning beating before them, and the town bell, muffled, ringing a doleful knell at the same time; but before they committed the body to the ground, they thought it advisable to feel its pulse, and, finding some remains of life, they returned back to a bon- fire ready prepared, placed the effigy before it in a large two-armed chair, and concluded the evening with great rejoicings on finding that Liberty had still an existence in the colonies. Not the least injury was offered to any person. The editor of that paper, Mr. Stewart, was apparently anx- ious to let his readers know that the people engaged in these pro- ceedings were the very soul of order and the essence of modera- tion. So far they had done no mischief and offered no injury to any one. But still they had teeth, and they could show them. The next item reads: Saturday, the 16th of this instant, that is November: William Hous- ton, Esq., distributor of stamps for this province, came to this town; upon which three or four hundred people immediately gathered to- gether, with drums beating and colors flying, and repaired to the house the said stamp master put up at, and insisted upon knowing “Whether he intended to execute his said office or not.” He told them, “He should be very sorry to execute any office disagreeable to the people of this province.” *But they, not content with such declaration, carried him into the courthouse, where he signed a resignation satisfactory to the whole. They then placed the stamp master in an armchair, carried him around the courthouse, giving at every corner three loud huzzahs, and finally set him down at the door of his lodging, formed a circle around him, and gave three cheers. They then escorted him into the house, where were prepared the best liquors, and treated him very genteelly. In the evening a large bonfire was made and no person appeared on the streets without having “Liberty” in large letters on his hat. They had a table near the bonfire well furnished with several sorts of liquors, where they drank, in great form, all the favorite American toasts, giv- ing three cheers at the conclusion of each. “The whole was conducted,” says the editor, “with great decorum, and not the least insult offered to any person.’ 7 This enforced resignation of the stamp master was done under x It is not to be inferred from Dr. Houston’s action in this matter, in 1765, that he was in favor of taxation of the colonies by Great Britain. Benjamin Franklin, then the agent of several of the colonies in Lon- don, assumed, as a matter of course, that the Stamp Act would be oper- ative, and he recommended some of his friends to accept the office of stamp master. Dr. Houston did not apply for the appointment, and when the people arrayed themselves against it, he did not oppose them. Also, when, ten years later, the Revolution began, he was in full sym- pathy with other patriots in North Carolina and was a friend of inde- pendence and separation. 94 Chronicles of the Cape Fear River the direction of Alderman DeRosset, who received from Hous- ton his commission and other papers, and necessarily it was a very orderly performance. The ringing huzzas, the patriotic toasts, the loud acclaim, echoing from the courthouse square, reverberated through the streets of the town, but Mr. Stewart is quite sure that no mischief was done, and not the least insult was offered to any person. These and other similar proceedings led the Governor to send out a circular letter to the principal in- habitants of the Cape Fear region, requesting their presence at a dinner at his residence at Brunswick on Tuesday, the 19th of November, three days after Dr. Houston resigned ; and after the dinner, he conferred with these gentlemen about the Stamp Act. He found them fully determined to annul the act and prevent its going into effect. He sought to persuade them, and begged them to let it be observed at least in part. He pleaded that if they would let the act go into partial operation in the respects he mentioned, he himself would pay for all the stamps necessary. It seems that he liked the people, and they liked and admired him, and difficult indeed was his position. He was charged with the execution of a law which he knew could not be executed, for there was not enough specie in the province to buy the necessary stamps, even if the law could be enforced ; but, then, the people were resolved against recognizing it in any degree. The au- thority of the King and of the Parliament was defied, and he, the representative of the British Government, was powerless in the face of this resolute defiance. While still maintaining dig- nity in his intercourse with the people, the Governor wrote to his superiors in London strongly urging the repeal of the law. A week later the stamps arrived in the sloop of war Diligence. They remained on the sloop and were not landed at that time. Now was there a lull ; but the quietude was not to remain unbroken. In January two merchant vessels arrived in the harbor, the Patience and the Dobbs. Their clearance papers were not stamped as the act required. The vessels were seized and detained while the lawfulness of their detention was re- ferred to Attorney General Robert Jones, then absent at his home on the Roanoke. But the leaders of the people were de- termined not to submit to an adverse decision. They held meetings and agreed on a plan of action.
The Stamp Act Crisis in North Carolina
Stamp Masters in the Deep South
Stamp Master’s Hand Force, 1765
The Descendants of Dr. William Houston
Houston Family Tree
William Houston, Sr.
Re-enactment of Resignation on 250 anniversary
History of Miller County, GA – Colquitt
Creek Indians – Dooly County, GA
Slavery in North Carolina
My Great-Grandfather (Reuben Widner)
Chip Houston – September 17, 1993 (1st period)
A dense layer of smoke hung just beneath the rusty light fixtures. Under the light stood a solid, round table made of oak. Playing cards were in place on the table as all four men stared distrustingly at one another. Each man was doing his best not to give away his poker hand. With dirty and unshaven faces, these were typical south Georgia gamblers.
Reuben Widner was winning big. His luck had never been so good. Hand after hand, he continued to have the highest cards. The money was all piled on his side, along with the farm deed belonging to one of his opponents. Now it seemed as though all three of the other men were plotting together against Reuben as they communicated with glances and slight head movements.
Realizing that now would be a really good time to call it quits, Reuben bid the other men a good night, collected his winnings, and headed out the back. As he walked down the creaking, wooden stairs leading to his horse and carriage, he was hit in the back with a lead pipe. As he turned to see what happened, one of the men was holding the pipe while the other two were now blocking the doorway to his escape. That was the last thing he ever saw as the lead pipe struck him once again, this time across the face. Reuben flew backward down the steps as his head snapped back as a thick stream of crimson spewed from his mouth along with three teeth.
With a thud, he landed face-up on the ground, dead as a doornail. The men promptly picked up his lifeless body and placed it in the carriage under the waning crescent moon.