Lewis Judson Gregg and Ramona E. (Blake) Gregg are buried in Evergreen Cemetery, Lansing, Ingham Co., MI. Thanks to Find-A-Grave for making these images available.

William Packer Blake became a minister of the Baptist Church and was sent as a missionary to the Indian territory in 1883. For a time the family lived in Kansas, the Rev. Blake was placed in charge of the Seminole Academy in Sasakwa, I. T., where he served as superintendent and missionary from 1887 to 1894. From there he was transferred to the Emahaka Academy (5 miles south of Wewoka) where he remained until 1906. Upon retirement Rev. Blake settled in Hyattsville, MD.

The Altoona Tribune, Altoona, Blair Co., PA, Thursday, August 4, 1881

RETURN OF A FORMER TOWNSMAN.

Rev. W. Packer Blake, son of our fellow townsman, James Blake, St., now of North Carolina, returned to the home of his childhood's precious days on Thursday last, bringing with him a happy bride. About a decade ago Packer left home and its pleasures and wended his way into Western Virginia and apprenticed to the printing trade. By close attention and hard study he has made a man of himself, and after the lapse of years he returns to his companions of earlier days an ambassador for Christ, demonstrating to the boys that industry, integrity, sobriety and honor will enable any young man to scale the ladder and be a respected and honored man. Packer will preach in the Bethel Church on Sunday morning.

Homer J. Councilor and Elsie O. Blake Marriage Records.

The Altoona Mirror, Altoona, PA, Wednesday, March 2, 1910

MARTINSBURG.

Rev. W. P. Blake of Oklahoma arrived in town Monday. He came because of the illness of Mrs. Blake of North Market street, whose condition is not improving.

William Preston Blake Draft

James Garfield Blake Draft

James Garfield Blake and Susette Marie "Susan" Sibley Marriage Records.

The Evening Star, Washington, DC, Monday, July 20, 1931

REV. H. J. COUNCILOR DIES AFTER APPENDICITIS ATTACK

Calvary Baptist Minister, 44, Resident Since 1909.

Native of Michigan Achieved Distinction as Pulpit Orator.

 

Rev. Homer J. Councilor, assistant pastor of Calvary Baptist Church, died early today after an emergency operation for appendicitis. He had been seriously ill since last Wednesday. Rev. Councilor, who was 44 years old, had lived in Washington since 1909. He was born in Marlette, Mich., and lived there until 1904, when he moved to Iowa. Later he resided in Oklahoma, where he married Miss Elsie Blake in 1907. When he came here, two years later, Mr. Councilor became secretary to Representative Mondell of Wyoming. He was affiliated afterward with the Army Medical Museum as assistant librarian, leaving that position seven years ago to enter the ministry.

Place Occupied Since 1924.

He became assistant pastor of the Cavalry Baptist Church in 1924 at the invitation of Rev. William S. Abernethy, pastor, and in 1926 was ordained a minister by a special council. Although he had never pursued ecclesiastical studies at any school, his work was outstanding in that field and he was a gifted orator. Rev. Councilor had been interested in Y. M. C. A. work before he entered the ministry and for some time served as dean of the School of Religious Education at the local association. He was the author of a book, "The Junior Church," and had written a number of short stories for magazines. He enjoyed a wide reputation as a public speaker. In June, 1930, while making a commencement address at one of the junior high schools here, Rev. Councilor collapsed. He never fully regained his strength, although he continued to be active in his work.

Prayer for Recovery.

When the minister's serious illness became known yesterday through an announcement made by Rev. John C. Palmer, pastor of the Washington Heights Presbyterian Church, at a Royal Arch day service of Masons in Temple Heights, a special prayer was offered for his recovery. Surviving are his widow, one son, Harry A., and two brothers, Pheron G., Pittsburgh, and James A. Councilor, this city. Harry Councilor, who is engaged in Summer work at a camp in Old Mystic, Conn., came here by airplane yesterday to be with his father. Funeral services will be held at the Calvary Baptist Church tomorrow at 12 o'clock, with Dr. Abernethy officiating. Burial will be in Glenwood Cemetery.

The Evening Star, Washington, DC, Tuesday, July 21, 1931

COUNCILOR FUNERAL HELD AT NOON TODAY

Assistant Pastor of Calvary Baptist Church Buried in Glenwood Cemetery.

Funeral services for Rev. Homer J. Councilor, assistant pastor of the Calvary Baptist Church, who died at Sibley Hospital yesterday, were held at 12 o'clock today at Calvary Church, with Rev. William S. Abernethy, pastor, officiating. The body was removed from the Nevius funeral home to Calvary Church at 10 o'clock this morning and lay in state there until the hour of the services. Interment was in Glenwood Cemetery. Mr. Councilor had been in poor health for more than a year prior to his death, but his condition did not become serious until after an emergency operation for appendicitis, performed last week. He was well known here as an orator, church worker and enthusiastic supporter of Y. M. C. A. activities. He had been assistant pastor of the Calvary Baptist Church for seven years, having entered the ministry by special invitation of Mr. Abernethy at that time. He was formerly assistant librarian at the Army Medical Museum. Mr. Councilor is survived by his widow, one son, Harry Allen Councilor, and two brothers, Pheron G., Pittsburgh and James Allen Councilor of this city.

The Evening Star, Washington, DC, Friday, February 13, 1976

William Blake Jr.

William P. Blake Jr., 80, a recipient of the Albert Gallatin Award, the highest presented by the Treasury Department, died Wednesday at his home on Fiske Terrace in Silver Spring. Blake was a retired chief of the New Orleans office of the Internal Revenue Service's appellate division. A native of Wewoka, Okla., Blake moved here in 1917 to work for the old War Department. He served in the 31st Field Artillery during World War I. Blake held law degrees from National University Law School here. He taught a Bible class at the First Baptist Church of Hyattsville and was treasurer of the Hyattsville Horticultural Society. He leaves his wife, Lena L.; two daughters, Maurine Coombe of Silver Spring and Christine Alexandre of Greenbelt; a brother, Dr.. Nelson M., of Takoma Park; three sisters,  one of whom, Elsie B. Councilor, lives in Takoma Park, and two grandsons.

The Evening Star, Washington, DC, Friday, February 13, 1976

BLAKE, WILLIAM P. JR.

On Wednesday, February 11, 1976, at his home, 3578 Fiske Terrace, Silver Spring, Md., the beloved husband of Lena L. Andes Blake; father of Christine Alexandre of Greenbelt, Md. and Maurine Coombe of Silver Spring, Md., brother of Cor cot Nelson M. Blake and Elsie B. Councilor, of Takoma Park, Md., Mrs. Mary Hixson of Shawanee, Okla. and Mrs. Ramona Gregg of Lansing, Mich. Also survived by two grandsons, William Blake Coombe and Walter Phillip Coombr Jr. Friends may call at the HINES/RINALDI FUNERAL HOME, 11800 New Hampshire ave., Silver Spring, Md. on Friday, February 13, 1976 from 2 to 4 and 7 to 9 p.m. Services 10 a.m. Saturday, February 14, at First Baptist Church of Hyattsville, 5781 42nd ave., Hyattsville, Md.Interment Fort Lincoln Cemetery. Expressions of sympathy may be made in the form of contributions to the National Kidney Foundation, 1825 Conn. ave. n.w., Room 310, Washington, D.C. 20009.

The Evening Star, Washington, DC, Wednesday, August 25, 1976

Elsie B. Councilor

Elsie Blake Councilor, 88, died yesterday after a stroke at her residence on Stonewall Road in Alexandria. Mrs. Councilor, a graduate of Bacone Indian College in Muskogee, Okla., was active in the Calvary Baptist Church as well as the Dupont Chapter of the YWCA and the Organized Bible Class Association, She also served as treasurer of the Clark v. Poling American Legion Auxiliary No. 64, and was a member of the Oklahoma State Society. She leaves a son, Harry A., of Alexandria; two grandchildren; two great-grandchildren; two sisters, Mrs. Mary Blake Hixson of Shawnee, Okla., and Mrs. Ramona Blake Gregg of Lansing,, Mich., and one brother, Dr. Nelson M. Blake, of Takoma Park, Md. Services will be held at 11 a.m. tomorrow at the Demaine Funeral Home, 520 S. Washington St., in Alexandria. Burial will be in Rock Creek Cemetery.

The Evening Star, Washington, DC, Wednesday, August 25, 1976

COUNCILOR, ELSIE BLAKE.

On Tuesday, August 24, 1976 at the residence. ELSIE BLAKE COUNCILOR of Alexandria, Va. Survived by her son, Harry A. Councilor and his wife Mildred, of Alexandria, Va.; by two grand-daughters, Joan Councilor Renner of Raleigh, N. C. and Susuan Councilor Jacelyn of Alexandria, Va.; and two great-grandchildren, Tad and Tate Renner of Raleigh, N.C. She is also survived by two sisters, Mrs. Mary Blake Hixson of Shawnee, Okla., and Mrs. Ramona Blake Gregg of Lansing,, Mich., and one brother, Dr. Nelson M. Blake, of Takoma Park, Md. Also surviving a sister-in-law, Mrs. Lena Landes Blake of Silver Springs, Md. and a number of nephews and nieces. Friends may call at the DEMAINE FUNERAL HOME, 520 South Washington st., Alexandria, Va. on Wednesday 2 to 4 and 7 to 9 p.m. where services will be held Thursday, August 26 at 11 a.m. Interment Rock Creek Cemetery. The family requests that expressions of sympathy may be made in the form of contributions to Elsie B. Councilor Memorial fund in care of the family.

SCHOOL DAYS AT EMAHAKA ACADEMY

By Robert E. Trevathan

It was rather unusual, during Oklahoma Territorial days, for a white boy to attend an Indian missionary school. It was even more unusual for a white boy to attend an Indian missionary school for girls. But Mr. Byron S. Blake of Enid is one of a handful of oldtimers left who can make this "boast" for during the years 1894 through 1897 he attended classes at Emahaka Academy, the Seminole Indian girls' school which was located five miles south of Wewoka on the border of the Seminole Nation. Mr. Blake, now in his seventy-second year, has many fond memories of these early days, and like most individuals whose life has spanned the gap between frontier and modern times he likes to share his experiences of years ago with others.

The Blakes lived first in a log house then in a frame house just outside the high iron fence that surrounded the school grounds, the family consisting of the parents, U. S. Grant Blake and his wife Lola, two little girls, Byron, the oldest child, and another boy who was born while the family occupied the frame house. Mr. Blake's father was assistant engineer at the academy, and it was due to this circumstance that young Byron attended classes.

The academy building itself, the picture of which appeared on official school stationary, was a very impressive stone and brick structure four stories high in its central part, with spacious porches on the two triple-storied wings that were accentuated by turrets on the southeast and northeast corners. It was built by the Seminole Nation in 1892-1893, costing over $50,000, an exact replica of Mekusukey Academy, located four miles southwest of Seminole, which opened for school purposes in 1891, for Seminole boys. Full capacity of the boarding department at Emahaka was 112 students. The primary class room, Mr. Blake well remembers, was on the second or main floor, as was the superintendent's office and living quarters. Also on the main floor were the intermediate and music class rooms, the latter which contained a number of pianos, and the general assembly room, which was also used for the older students' class room. The kitchen was in the basement, as well as the laundry and the dining room, which was furnished with long wooden tables, chairs and benches and a piano. The infirmary was on the third floor, and the teachers and students roomed on the third and fourth floors, each of these floors having identical lavatory and bath arrangements in the central part of the building, west side. Very modern for its time, the building had hot and cold running water on each floor, with steam heat as well as fireplaces sup­plying warmth for the rooms. The engine and boiler house were located on the west side of the building, which faced east; and a huge wooden water tank bound with metal bands was in the upper part of the southeast turret.

Superintendent at the school from the time its doors opened in 1894 until the end of the school term in 1906, was William Packer Blake, Byron Blake's uncle. The Reverend Blake's missionary work among the Seminoles had begun in 1887, when his services were secured by John Jumper, former principal Chief of the Seminoles and well known Baptist preacher, but an adequate discussion of his wonderful and influential work among the Seminoles would require a separate article. A daughter, Mrs. Clarence Hixson, now living in Shawnee, was very helpful in recalling many details of the Emahaka building. And her memories of her father and of her early school days at Emahaka are indeed cherished.

Byron's teacher at Emahaka was a Miss Zanna Prickett, who was in charge of the primary department. Attending classes with Byron was another boy, the son of one of the two women on the cooking staff. The two boys naturally became close play­mates, surrounded as they were by upwards of 100 Seminole girls who boarded at the academy. The boys got more than a fair share of teasing, too, but somehow they managed to weather this in stride. But at times the girls made it a little uncomfortable for him, Byron remembers. "I still have calluses on the backs of my heels where some of the girls used to step on 'em when we marched into the dining room in the basement," he says jokingly. 

One of the things he remembers about his teacher Miss Prickett was that she gave him a barlow knife for Christmas, a knife that he carried for years afterward. That Miss Prickett was highly regarded and loved is attested to in a letter Byron's mother wrote in early December, 1895, to her own mother, who lived on a claim in northern Garfield County. Miss Prickett had suffered an attack of pleurisy, and Mrs. Blake said in her letter: "I went up to see her awhile. . . she was so glad to see me. She is just as sweet as she can be."

This letter, written on both sides of a sheet of Emahaka Mission letterhead stationery, has a Bible message (Proverbs IV, 7-9) along the left-hand margin, and it also gives candid insight into family and school life at Emahaka. The letter was begun on a Sunday evening and said, in part:

Byron and Blanche (Byron's younger sister) went to Sunday School this morning. I made Blanche's little blue and white cashmere dress over and she wore it to Sunday School this morning. How sweet the little things did look after I got them dressed and how thankful I am that they can go to Sunday School together. Little Boob (Beryl, the youngest of the Blake children at this time) cried because she could not go with them but she had to have a handkerchief with some 'fume on it just the same so I put a clean dress on her doll and she wrapped her dollie up in it and was all right then. Grant ate dinner with us today but he just stayed one hour and it seemed so lonesome I went over and stayed in the engine house with Grant a while. . . . Byron has taken the water bucket over to his Poppa, and is back and now getting feed for the cow . . . Monday morning. Will try this morning to finish my letter. We are all well. We just fin­ished breakfast and it is 8:15, nearly time for the first school bell to ring. It looks as if we are going to have a nice day but it is freezing.

It was a coincidence that this letter made mention of the "water bucket" and the Blakes' cow, for there were incidents concerning each that Byron vividly recalls. The cow had been bitten by a rattlesnake and had to be shot. Byron remembers that his father led the cow about a mile beyond a pond west of the academy where the suffering animal was put out of her misery with a Winchester rifle bullet. Concerning the water bucket, one of young Byron's chores was to haul water to their house from one of the cisterns near the academy building, using a five gallon can which he let ride on his "hand" wagon. One day when he was hauling some water to the house, just after he passed through the gate in the iron fence, "several Indian boys came up on horses, yelling and shooting off sixguns, showing off for the girls at the school." That was one time when Byron, who was then about eight years old, was thankful for the hollow postoak tree that stood near the fence. "I forgot all about my bucket of water and ducked into the hollow side of that tree," he recalls. Then when the excitement was over, it was a scared boy who peered around the old dead tree and saw a stream of water spurting from a bullet hole in the side of the five gallon can. But, aside from a few uneasy moments, the water "bucket" was the only casualty, and it was soon replaced.

The only other time that Mr. Blake was frightened by Indians happened on his trip to Emahaka from his grandfather's claim near Jetmore, which used to be about a mile south of present Hillsdale. His father had preceded the rest of the family, and it was necessary that Mrs. Blake follow with the children. From Jetmore to Perry the trip was made by wagon (a vehicle used in the Cherokee Strip opening), with Byron's uncle doing the driving. Byron recalls:

Before we started on the trip, Grandpa had told me a lot of tales about Indians. . . . At this time I had never seen an Indian, and what Grandpa had told me made me dread meeting one. Later I learned he had been talking about the wild Plains tribes that had caused so much concern some years before, but I didn't know this when we struck out for Emahaka. To me an Indian was an Indian, a red-skinned warrior who would just as soon lift your scalp as not."

So it was with grave foreboding that young Byron boarded the Santa Fe train at Perry, heading for "Indian country." There were momentary diversions when the train passed through Guthrie and Oklahoma City, but he continued to worry about what he should do to save his scalp once Indians were encountered. When the train arrived at Purcell a norther was making up, Byron remembers. And after their luggage was taken inside the Santa Fe depot, his mother sent him to a store on a hill about a quarter of a mile away to get a half gallon can of milk. Buttoning up his coat against the chill in the biting air, Byron started to the store, fearful of meeting an Indian but knowing he had to fetch the milk for his baby sisters. Miraculously, it seemed, he made the trip without seeing a single Indian. By the time he got back, he was shivering in the piercing wind that was howling in from the north, his hand stiff and cold in its grip on the bail of the milk can. He could hardly wait until he got back inside the depot where he could thaw out in front of the big pot-bellied stove. Opening the door, he quickly rushed inside the building, the icy wind at his back. And it was at this moment that he became aware of a half dozen or more dark-skinned, blackhaired men who were hunkering around the stove, their hands held out to absorb the heat from the fire. Indians! Feeling the draft from the open door, the Indians looked around at young Byron. He froze in his shoes, unable to move a muscle. Then before he knew what was happening the biggest Indian in the crowd came over to him, shut the door, and picked up the stunned boy and stood him on a table near the stove. "The Indian pried my fingers from the bail of the milk can and took both by freezing hands and began rubbing them in his long hair, making huffing noises like a buffalo." The Indian was rubbing his hands in this manner to warm them, Byron later learned. But at the moment he only knew that a very big Indian had hold of him, and did not seem to want to let go. "That Indian's face was right up against mine," Mr. Blake recalls with humor. "His face seemed to be a yard wide, and I knew my luck had run out. Something inside me just melted right down and turned to water. . . . .I'll never forget it as long as I live."

At Emahaka Byron Blake became close friends with a number of Seminoles, relatives and parents of the boarding students. He remembers that sometimes they brought in wild strawberries and gave them to the school, receiving a loaf of bread from one of the cooks in exchange. And at Christmas the Indians brought in lots of pecans, filling a huge wooden box in the storeroom of the basement next to the kitchen. "That box was so big I could barely see over it standing on tip-toe," Byron said. "And when the box was empty I could lie down inside and stretch out with­out my hands or feet touching either end." Once one of the Seminole town chiefs made him a present of a bois d'arc bow and a half dozen blunt-tipped second-growth dogwood arrows for his birthday. Byron took the bow and arrows to Saw Pit, Colorado, when the family visited there in 1896, and he remembers lending them to some cowboys who wanted to "shoot at one another."

Ewing Saddler, the farm boss at Emahaka, met Mrs. Blake and her children at Purcell and took them the rest of the way in a wagon drawn by a team of oxen, making the trip in three days, fording Little River above Sasakawa. Mr. Saddler was a big, raw-boned man who wore a full mustache and a wide-brimmed hat, Byron remembers, and once a week it was the farm boss's job to butcher a beef and several hogs. The smoke house was built over the cyclone cellar west of the Academy and north of the huge woodpile near the engine-boiler house, and here a good supply of pork was kept on hand. Mr. Saddler had a tobacco patch near the log house where he and his mother lived with the Blakes, and the seeds for the bermuda grass that still grows on the east slope of the old academy grounds was planted by him, Mr. Blake attests. Another pleasant memory associated with Emahaka was the evenings spent around the fireplace in the log house, when the children popped corn and "Grandma" Saddler smoked her clay pipe, picking up live coals from the fire hearth with her fingers to keep her pipe lighted.

Mr. Blake also remembers the interesting process by which the farm boss cured his own tobacco. He would take a length of hickory sapling, about two feet long and five or six inches in diameter, and drill a three-inch hole through the center with an auger. Then a plug was put in one end of the hole, and half a dried peach prepared by "Grandma" Saddler was tamped down tightly inside the hole against the plug. Next, stemmed tobacco leaves which had gone through the "sweat" process were tamped into the hole with a stob and a mallet, until a layer about half an inch thick was attained. Another half of dried peach was added, then a second layer of tamped tobacco. This process was repeated until the length of hickory was filled, then another plug was wedged into the open end of the hole against the tobacco. Green hickory was used, too, so the juices could work on the tobacco, supplementing the peach flavor. When the farm boss had thus prepared several caches of "plug" tobacco, he would toss them into the hay in the shed loft behind the log house, and here the tobacco would season, ready for use some months later.

Other memories Mr. Blake has of Emahaka school days include the occasion he was carried out into deep water in the pond southeast of the academy building and was obliged to learn to swim; the winter that ice was cut from the pond and stored in kegs in a makeshift icehouse for use the following summer; the barrel of apples with the crock of applesauce in the middle that the superintendent received from Maryland each Christmas; the time he saw a huge pile of walnut poles at Wewoka which were cut for the government to be used for gunstocks; and the incident of a male teacher who, about to punish a big Indian girl for some infraction of the rules, got pushed into a handy laundry basket and "accidently" got tumbled down a flight of stairs, fortunately getting no broken bones in the process.

Yes, Byron S. Blake has many fond memories associated with school days at Emahaka Academy. And even though his early school experiences were definitely unusual, aside from the regular sessions of spelling, reading, arithmetic and "Barnes' language lessons," there is not a day of it which he regrets having experienced. 

Robert E. Trevathan, member of Oklahoma State Writers and of Western Writers of America, Inc., has stories in western magazines and a western novel published. He contributes "School Days at Emahaka Academy" to The Chronicles, in tribute to his father-in-law, Mr. Byron S. Blake and the latter's uncle, Rev. Wm. P. Blake, Supt. of Emahaka, 1894-1906.--Ed. 

Byron S. Blake was born April 25, 1883 at La Fontaine, Kansas. After the Cherokee Strip was opened to settlement, he lived for a short while near a small post-office centered community named Jetmore, about a mile south of present day Hillsdale in Garfield County. When his school days at Emahaka were over he removed to Herington, Kansas. He served in Company E. of 1st Infantry, Ft. Riley, Kansas, from 1908 until 1812. The following year he married Mary G. Wofford of Burton, Kansas. The couple have five daughters, all of whom are members of the Ruth Chapter, Order of the Eastern Star, in Enid. The daughters are Lola McClain, Meta Northup, Ruth Weber, Marianne Trevathan and Joan Lee Watts. Mr. Blake became a Mason in 1928. and is Past Patron, Ruth Chapter, Order of the Eastern Star; he is also Past Watchman of the Shepherds, Order of the Urhite Shrine of Jerusalem. Mrs. Blake became a member of the Eastern Star in 1927, and was Worthy Matron in 1944. In November, 1957, Mr. Blake retired from carrying mail on Rural Route No. 5 out of Enid. At the time of his retirement he had worked for the post office department for almost forty years, and he had driven more than a million miles on his route, mostly on unpaved country roads.

 A biographical sketch of the Reverend Wm. P. Blake is given in the Appendix at the end of this article, including a letter written by him at the age eighty years from Hyattsville, Maryland, to Dr. Grant Foreman. 

APPENDIX

William Packer Blake was born in Martinsburg, Pa., November 14, 1857. He was the son of James Blake, Sr., who, having lived in Martinsburg since 1820, was declared "the oldest male resident of Martinsburg" in his obituary story that appeared in The Martinsburg Weekly Herald, issue of July 9, 1896. After attending the public schools of Martinsburg, W. P. Blake learned the printer's trade, which he followed for three years at Singer's Glen, Va. He was a member of the Baptist church, and he began preaching at Singer's Glen prior to a two-year course of study he pursued in the Baptist Theological Seminary at Louisville, Ky. In 1880 he became pastor of a church in Weldon, N. C., and remained there until 1883, when he succeeded Dr. H. F. Buckner in general missionary work among the Creek and Seminole Indians. He resided at Eufaula during this early missionary work, and helped to edit a denominational organ entitled Indian Missionary. (Ref., The Chronicles of Oklahoma, Vol. 29, p. 488.) In the fall of 1884 he went to Herington, Kansas, where he organized a Baptist church and was its pastor for two years. He returned to Indian Territory in 1887 as missionary to the Seminoles, at the request of the Rev. John Jumper, former Principal Chief, and was made superintendent of the Seminole Academy for girls at Sasakwa. Usually there were about thirty boarding pupils at the Sasakwa school, and he remained here until removing to Emahaka Academy, where he was both superintendent and postmaster until 1906, at the close of that year's school term. (Seminole Indian education and the control of tribal revenues passed to the Department of Interior with the passage of the Five Tribes Act in 1906.) Afterward, he was a general missionary for a short time, then superintendent of an orphan home at Unchuka, Choc­taw Nation. Later, for a two-year period, he was at Okmulgee, at the Creek Indian Orphan's Home. His relationship with the Seminoles brought him into close fellowship with the whole Nation, and the effects of his nineteen years work among the full-bloods, mixed-bloods and the Negroes among them, is felt to this day. 

The following letter was written 3/3/37 by W. P. Blake, addressed to Grant Foreman, Oklahoma Historian. It is found in the "Indian-Pioneer Papers" (Foreman Collection), Vol. 77, pp. 213-216, Indian Archives, Oklahoma Historical Society.

Hyattsville, Md., 3/3/37

Dear Mr. Foreman:

Now in my 80th year, I am not so sure I can recall much of interest of my work with the Seminoles, tho' I think I am wide awake enough to the present condition, to retain my seat on the Supreme Court, if I happen to be there, and I am sorry about the attack.

My relation with the Seminoles were of such a nature as to bring us into intimate fellowship the whole Nation, both of the full-bloods, mixed bloods and the negroes among them.

Caesar Bowlegs, well-known in the Nation once said, when shaking hands with me, "Why, Mista Blake, you's de Fadda of all the Seminole children — " This grew out of the fact that I was Superintendent of one of their schools for about 19 years. Some of the girls who were there in our first years, later sent their children.

Rev. John Jumper, was Principal Chief when I was called to the school, and through him, the America Baptist Home Mission Society of New York, commissioned me as Missionary to the Seminole Government on November 14, 1887, 30th anniversary of my birthday — That suggests the sort of man — Bro Jumper was over six feet tall, large body, and very dark for an Indian. He was a Baptist preacher, and greatly beloved as their Chief. He had a close friend, Rev. James Factor, who in their early life in the South, before their removal to Indian Territory, had been whipped publicly for professing Chris­tianity. That was, I think before Bro. Jumper was Chief. Both these men were Christians, tho' some time troubled by drink, which was common in those days.

May I say here, in my contact with the Seminoles, I found, drinking intoxicating liquor, did much harm to them. It was hard for them to resist an invitation to drink, and Christian character suffered much.

I thought then, and am sure now that their early drinking of osofke as children created an appetite for whiskey etc. Drink is a curse.

Rev. Hulputta, who succeeded Jumper as Principal Chief, was much interested in his people, a loyal friend of the schools and carried on much the same as Bro. Jumper. During Hulputta's incumbency they thought seriously of a removal into Mexico, and Hulputta in company with others went down into Mexico to view the country. He could talk a very little English, so that an interpreter, Mrs. Alice B. Davis, a half-blood, accompanied the party as interpreter. How­ever, nothing came of this trip.

This Mrs. Alice B. Davis, was a sister of John F. Brown, who succeeded Hulputta as P. Chief of the Nation. Mr. Brown was in merchandise business at Sasakwa when I first met him, and I had called on him to get the keys of the academy building. He was, I think the real leader of the interests of the Nation, even while Jumper and Hulputta were in the Chieftancy. His Bro. Jackson who was treasurer of the Nation was in business at Wewoka, merchandise. This Brown family, John F., Andrew Jackson, and Mrs. Alice Brown-Davis, were undoubtedly the real leaders, and did much to advance their people.

They were highly favored by birth, their father having been a U.S. Surgeon Physician, a Scotchman, in the U. S. Army, located at or near Ft. Gibson in the early days — He was a linguist and master of several languages, (as I was told). Any way John F. Brown and Mrs. Davis and Jackson received considerable education, which added to inherited talent fitted them for leadership.

In the affairs of the Seminole Nation with the U.S. Government — in arranging the Educational part of it, two large brick buildings, and necessary other buildings for schooling purposes were erected and as I understood it, a sufficient sum of money was set apart to main­tain the schools. These were boarding schools to accommodate 112 pupils. We tried them one year as co-educational, and then decided it would be better to make one a Boys' school and one a Girls' school I should say it was first a Girls' School — capacity about 30 — when the new buildings were ready we tried the co-ed plan.

As I then understood, it was my impression, the Educational ques­tion was practically settled for years to come. Provision had also been made for attendance of some of the children at Public Day schools — So far as the Seminole support of the schools was concerned, and the money allotted each of the Boarding Schools was believed sufficient for all expenses.

At first the A. B. H. M Society was associated in the support of the school. About 1894 the Society withdrew, with the full consent of the Seminoles, who gladly took over the support of myself and other helpers, and we were under the management of the Supt. of Education of the Seminole Nation. I was given a free hand, so to speak, and carried on just as I had when in cooperation with the ABHM Society.

Later we came under the management of the Indian Agency at Mus­kogee, which also gave me a free hand, and we carried on just the same — Having begun in 1887 as a mission school, and being retained in charge; as the changes in management came on, we carried on as a Mission School, to May 1906.

During these years the Brown family were leaders — At my suggestion Mrs. Alice Brown Davis succeeded me as Superintendent of the school.

As I recall it, Thomas McGeisey, a full blood, was Supt. of Education when I began my work. I think he was followed by Rev. Dorsey Fife, who was a frequent visitor to the school, and a good influence among the people. Later Staunton (?) Brown was chosen Superintendent. Wm Factor was on the School Board. The Brown Brothers, John F. and A. J. had associated with them in business Mr. C. C. Long in the name of the Wewoka Trading Co. His opinion as he expressed it to me, of John F. Brown, was "he is the soul of honor." My business relations with the Browns were always pleasant, and they treated me with the respect, that made me appreciate them among my dearest friends. None of them perfect. Neither was I, but in our work together we welded a friendship that holds, and it would be a joy today, to meet any one of them — It is a hope of mine that some, at least, of their children will hold up the high standards of those who have gone on.

Now, you may have to write me again, if you wish to know more.

Respectfully,

W. P. Blake 

See the Indian-Pioneer Papers (Foreman Collection), Vol. 77, pp. 213­217, for a more detailed account of William Packer Blake's work among the Seminoles. Also see D. C. Gideon, Indian Territory Descriptive Biographical and Genealogical (New York and Chicago, 1910), pp. 667, 668.

The Washington Post, September 5, 2010

 

ALEXANDRE CHRISTINE BLAKE ALEXANDRE (Age 81) Died peacefully at Holy Cross Hospital on Saturday, July 24, 2010, after a determined battle against ovarian cancer. She remained strong in the face of adversity and was remarkably active up until the moment of her final struggle. She was born November 23, 1928, in Washington, D.C. to the late William Packer Blake, Jr. and the late Lena Landes Blake. When her father's work was transferred to New Orleans in 1939, her education years continued and included graduation from Sophie B. Wright High School and Soule College in New Orleans, two years at Texas Women's University in Denton, Texas, graduation from the University of Maryland, College Park, MD., and graduate courses at George Washington University and University of Maryland. Christine began her career as a home demonstration agent in Montgomery County, Md., then taught fourth grade in Prince George's County, Md. When she and her husband moved to Texas, she worked as a secretary in private industry. Her marriage to Alec Alexandre in 1954 ended in divorce in 1962, and she moved back to Maryland, finding work as a secretary at the NASA/Goddard Space Flight Center. After a series of promotions, she retired as an Administrative Officer in January 1995. Surviving her is her sister, Maurine Blake Gangloff and brother-in-law, Dr. Edwin C. Gangloff, of Silver Spring, Md., her nephews, Walter Phillip Coombe, Jr., and William Blake Coombe, grandniece, Kimberly Michelle Coombe, and her beloved special friend, Arthur Bueno. She leaves behind a wealth of loving cousins and longtime friends, all of whom she greatly treasured. A celebration of Christine's life will be held at First Baptist Church of Hyattsville, 5701 42nd Avenue, Hyattsville, MD., 20781, on Saturday, September 11, 2010, at 11 a.m. If anyone planning to attend has a special remembrance of Christine, please write it on a piece of paper so the family can enter it in its memory book of her life. Gifts in remembrance of her can be made to First Baptist Church of Hyattsville at the above address

Pioneer Missionary Passes in Virginia

Rev. William P. Blake, 88, Singers Glen, Va., prominent early resident of Indian territory and Shawnee, died at his home at Hyattsville, Md., April 11, 1946. He was the father of Mrs. C. H. Hixon, 24 East Ridgewood street, Shawnee. Funeral services were held at the Hines funeral home, Washington, D. C., Monday, April 15. Burial was in Fort Lincoln cemetery, Washington. One of a family of 14 children, Blake left his home at Martinsburg, Pa., when about 16 years old to learn the printer's trade at Singer's Glen, Va. He had always had a desire to become a missionary to the Indians arid with this in view he entered Southern Baptist Theological seminary at Louisville, Ky. At the close of his course he returned to Singer's Glen, where he was married to Miss Loula Gangwer, July 26, 1881. The couple came to Indian territory, where for 26 years they were missionaries among the Indians, first at Eufaula, and afterward at Seminole academy at Sasakwa, Emahaka Academy, Wewoka, Murrow Orphans home, Coal gate, and the Okmulgee Indian school. They worked with the Creeks, Seminoles, Choctaws and Cherokees. Rev. and Mrs. Blake resided from 1910 to 1919 in Shawnee, where Rev. Blake was one of the founders of Oklahoma Baptist University. For 18 years he was recording secretary of the Oklahoma Baptist convention.