John Franklin
Zimmerman
Although I do not have a lot of detailed information on my
grandfather, I am able to put together some information from
letters and newspaper stories. Much of the detail about my
grandfather can be gained by reading his letters regarding his
travels in search of gold in the Klondike.
Click here to read his letters.
In a letter from Mary McCarty (his daughter) dated February 8,
1987, Mary wrote about John Franklin and his wife, Mary
Horine:
"Our mother Anna Mary Horine was the daughter of Anna
Horine and William H. Horine on Jan. 30, 1880 in Carlinville
Illinois. She graduated from Blackburn College close by. Went on
and obtained her Masters degree from Bryn Mar. Was the principal
of the High School at Carlinville. Her mother had a dress and hat
shop. Her father was a jeweler, and also served as Mayor. She met
our father at Blackburn College. Our father, John Franklin
Zimmerman's mother, was Mary Zimmerman. At the moment I am not
sure, but believe the father's name was either John or William,
Harvel, Illinois, Mar. 6, 1878 approximately. 11 children. They
had a large farm and home. Dad graduated from the University of
Illinois in 1898. Mother had one brother, a druggist. Carlinville
was a beautiful small town. Harvel was smaller, less than 100
miles away. For their honeymoon, they went to Mexico city, then
boated up the West Coast to Fairbanks eventually. Dad had gone up
there alone, and returned to marry mother. He also attended the
University of Alaska. One winter he was the attendant at the
jail. Also some of his articles were published in the
Congressional Record (on Alaska)."
The following is the text their wedding announcement party.
Although I don't have the source of the information, I have a
copy of it provided to me by Don Zimmerman of Harvel, Illinois:
WEDDING ANNOUNCEMENT PARTY
A Brilliant Reception Given by Mrs. C. T. Woodward
On Monday afternoon at her handsome new residence on First South
street, Mrs. C.T. Woodward entertained for the first time a large
number of young ladies at the most unique and beautiful social
function of the winter.
The guests not aware of the nature of the occasion, and while the
inviting interior was rendered more so by crimson carnations,
plants and crimson heart shaped cards, thought that Mrs. Woodward
was only stealing a march on St. Valentine himself, and failed to
attach any significance to these symbols. After all the guests had
registered their names in a heart shaped guest book, which
carried out the color scheme of red and white, a gay contest in
archery took place. The arrows were aimed from bows gay with red
and white streamers at the center of a large heart. It appears
doubtful whether Carlinville could hold first place in an archery
contest, but Miss Clarissa Rinaker came nearest to the bull's eye
and was awarded with a box of bon bons. Mrs. Woodward, knowing
despite all the boasted learning of the twentieth century that
human nature is weak and longs to pry into the future, had
engaged a most renowned and skillful fortune teller, Madam
Squeege, the queen of gypsies. Many learned the mysteries of the
future, but the last to know her fate was Miss Horine, for whom
the gypsy foretold a long, long journey by land and water very
soon, and bade her to look up and she would find a present. The
present was a handsome solitaire diamond ring. The secret was out
that this was only a pretty conceit by which the betrothal of
Miss Horine and Mr. Zimmerman was announced.
The doors to the dining room were thrown open and Miss Horine was
escorted to a seat upon Cupid's throne. The room was profusely
decorated with hearts and cupids. The refreshments were in the
chosen colors of red and white. Ices were served in heart shaped
cases, and the color idea was carried out in cakes and bon bons.
The eyes of all lingered upon the beautifully decorated table, in
the center of which stood a large bouquet of white narcissus.
From the chandelier above stretched crimson ribbons to the four
brass candlesticks, the candles of which burned brightly beneath
crimson shades. Also from the chandelier hung a great mass of
mysteriously folded crimson hearts to which were attached long
white ribbons that formed a net work around the table.
On leaving the dining room Miss Horine handed each guest a
ribbon, who on drawing found her heart bore these mysterious
words, "Open my heart and read my thoughts" "Anna Mary Horine and
John Franklin Zimmerman, Wednesday, Feb. 1, 1905."
Amid many congratulations and good wishes, Miss Horine divulged
her plans for the future, that namely after a home wedding on the
above-mentioned date, the long, long journey was to begin. That
after a short visit at Harvel, Mr. Zimmerman's home, they would
visit Miss Horine's brother, Dr. W. H. Horine, and wife, who are
now located in Memphis, Tenn., and would continue their journey
to New Orleans, make a short stop in Texas with Mrs. Carrie
Furber Fisher, take a peep into Old Mexico, and reach Seattle,
Wash., by the way of California. At Seattle they will visit Mr.
and Mrs. Milo Loveless, late of Macoupin County, and about the
middle of March sail for Alaska. On reaching Alaska a long
journey is still to be made, partly by rail and 500 miles by
sleigh, before Mr. Zimmerman's cabin is reached.
Mr. Zimmerman will be remembered as a former Blackburn student.
He was among the courageous and energetic searchers for gold in
the Klondike and report has it that his energy and perseverance
have been richly rewarded.
The following is the last letter to be received from John
Franklin Zimmerman prior to his death sometime in July or August
of 1926. His body was found at the bottom of his mine near Dome
Creek. The letter was written to his daughter, Mary, who was
living with the family in Arcadia California. The letter
obviously had great meaning to the family, and had been re-read
so many times that the paper was crumbling away. Several portions
of the original letter cannot be deciphered, but most has been
archived here as a last tribute to a loving and caring father,
and a grandfather that I was never privileged to meet.
Bob Zimmerman, May 2002.
Fairbanks, Alaska, July 8th, 1926
Miss Mary Zimmerman
906 Sunset Blvd.
Arcadia, Calif.
Dear daughter Mary:
I owe you a reply to several interesting letters. I am proud of
my daughter who remembers her dad. I do not know what crime I
committed that I should be robbed of my family while they are
growing up. It won't be long until you children will be strangers
to me. Bill, a little rascal, won't be the same Bill as when he
…….your belongings left behind, it fills me with
sadness. I am keeping everything together just as you left them.
I have not parted with a thing. I opened mother's trunk the other
day when cleaning out the cache. When I saw familiar clothes of
wedding days neatly tucked away in same and left behind, I was
almost overcome with sorrow. Everybody passing seems to think
that it is about time you folks were getting back. Mrs. Courtney,
however, says to let you folks stay until you folks get your fill
of the outside & then when you get back, you will be
satisfied to stay. Mrs. Brunnell says she had the same thing to
decide as your mother for some years but finally came to the
conclusion that her husband's interests were paramount. I trust
you children are taking full advantage of the sacrifice for your
interests. Remember you are building your future today. If you
don't do justice to your studies now, you certainly will have a
hard time completing the course of study later on. Wish all of
you would cultivate more harmony in the home. The home is
supposed to be a place of peace and good will. Brothers and
sisters who scrap (sic) will very likely do the same after
marriage & vica (sic) versa. You children are getting old
enough to be kind and helpful to one another. If you are not so
constituted, there is something radically wrong. So take your
father's advice and see how much happier you will all be by being
good to one another & each one doing his bit of the days
work. Then the work will be light for all. Don't work the milling
horse to death. It is poor policy. And remember your grandmother
is getting old. Reverence age & help her by being quiet &
good. This will apply particularly to the boys.
Charley McGrath is back & glad to get back. Says a boy has no
chance to make money back in Minnesota. Said he got a letter from
Franklin. He intended to call on Franklin on his way north but
was delayed in starting so did not have the time.
Mrs. Bartlett is back. Mr. Bartlet lost the address I gave him so
she never learned where you folks were until she met Mrs. Bugler
in Seattle. I made the mistake in not getting her address for
you.
Dorothy Roth is very busy giving music lessons. Her scholars
advance faster than Don Arled's so she has plenty of work. Jean
Bunnell is one of her pupils. Florence Roth is the city
belle. She is private secretary to Pres. Bunnell & is kept
busy showing tourists the college.
Fairbanks is swamped with tourists. It is a good thing that there
are a lot of restaurants here now. They are all having a good
business.
I am through with the foundation and the cellar of the house. The
cellar is 5 by 10 inside and six feet high. It is boarded inside
& out ready for saw dust. Has two ventilators. Took the
flooring off the front porch to get in the foundation so put a
new floor on the porch. The foundation of the porch was gone.
Refloored part of the cache between the kitchen door & the
cache door. Counting my own time, I am out $200 on the above.
Jobins (?) wages were $72, the lumber $50. Will have no trouble
to get this back whether I rent the place or sell it. Newcomers
want a place that is ready for them.
Pozzi was offered $15,000 cash for the Metropolitan hotel and the
leesees were offered $2000 to vacate. The place is leased for two
years & the lease spoiled the sale. There are three
apartments over the restaurant on the corner adjoining Lewis
Machine shop. All three apartments are rented as $50 each per
month. The four new residences of the company in John Charley's
strawberry & cabbage patch rent for $75 each. Pozzi sold his
residence for $300 each & $100 per month on the installment
plan. They took the 1500 installment plan in preference to $1000
each for the place.
The house was in the worst shape around the cellar. Had to
excavate in the cellar & bring the foundation ….of the
cellar in order to position the floor. All floor beams from the
front of the cellar to the back up to the building had to be
reinforced with a duplicate joist. A straight edge of 16 ft. runs
in all directions on the floor of the house now practically
touches the floor everywhere. The floors are now level.
All boys of Franklin's age who can run a truck are employed &
as far as I know, all get men's wages.
The 5th of July here was an ideal day & the celebration was
good. Had a barbeque at the Leah bar.
Love to all. Write when you can.
Your devoted father,
J. F. Zimmerman.
(Letter postmarked 8 AM, July 9, 1926, Fairbanks Alaska. Postage
was 2 cents!)
Finally, here is a report from the Anchorage Daily Times,
Thursday, August 29, 1929:
Oldtime Alaskan Killed by Cavein
Victim of a cave-in, J.F. Zimmerman, pioneer hardrock miner of the Fairbanks district,
died in a prospect hole on Dome creek sometime during the last
week. His body was uncovered when searchers headed by L. J.
McCarty of Fairbanks creek, entered the hole and removed a pile
of debris freshly fallen. The discovery was made shortly before
noon on Monday, when McCarty telephoned the marshal's office at
Fairbanks that the head and upper part of the body had been freed
and that life was extinct.
Some apprehension had been felt by
friends when Zimmerman had not been seen during the last week,
although no positive thought of accident entered as he as wont to
travel over the country and work alone, often remaining at his
mine or in the hills for several days without making contact with
anyone. When the mine, situated about one thousand feet below the
Spaulding workings on Dome, remained apparently abandoned for
several days, with no indication of life at the cabin, the search
by friends was instituted. The cave-in was found in the hole and
workers immediately began clearing it out. The body was found
heavily burdened by rock and soil.
Zimmerman, who had mined in
the Fairbanks district since the very early days, and made his
home at Second and Dunkle in Fairbanks, is survived by a widow
and three children residing in Arcadia, California, where they
went in 1924.
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