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Four cards: The memory road back to Walter Henry Camp

Walter Henry Camp circa 1881. Cabinet card. Private Collection.

Walter Henry Camp circa 1881. Cabinet card. Private Collection.

I’ve mentioned before I enjoy the idea of finding photographs of the same person throughout life, and I rarely have the opportunity to come across a lot of the same person that fits my theme. And I’ve also wanted to find another memorial card, only having one other in my collection. I satisfied both wants with Walter.

Walter was born of Ellen Eliza Glazebrook (born October 6, 1842) and Sterling Teague Camp on June the 2nd 1871. When the photograph above was taken, Walter was a sweet looking boy of about 10-12 living in the Midwest of the early 1880s. This cabinet card along with two others of him were found in near pristine condition, safely tucked away in a keepsake box. They had been stacked together for so long one of the cards has the shadow of another’s grooves on the back.

With the three cabinet cards was a funeral card.

Here is Walter in his teens and still looking like something between a boy and a grown man.

Walter Henry Camp in the late 1880s or early 1890s. Cabinet card. Private Collection.

Walter Henry Camp in the late 1880s. Cabinet card. Private Collection.

But unfortunately, Walter never made it much past his 24th birthday. He passed away a summer day of 1894. He had never married and was without children. This silver and black memorial card’s message is sad yet remains hopeful.

Walter Henry Camp's memorial card.

Walter Henry Camp’s memorial card #1.

The message carried by the bird:

“Let us be patient! These
severe afflictions
not from the ground arise,
but often times celestial
assume this dark disguise”

His heartbroken younger brother, Frank Bartley Camp (born July 12 1875), was 21 when he printed a beautiful memorial cabinet card in Walter’s honor a year after his death, on August 6, 1896. On here Walter looks all grown up. The card is in excellent condition, as if printed last year.

Walter Henry Camp. Memorial card. Private Collection.

Walter Henry Camp. Memorial card #2. Private Collection.


Printed by F.B. Camp. August 18, 1896

Printed by F.B. Camp. August 18, 1896


Researching this family, I was reminded just how common untimely deaths were back in the Victorian era. The father, who passed in 1915, had survived all three of his children by at least a decade. A family genealogy page reveals that by 1905 all three siblings- Frank, Walter and their older sister Minnie G.(born April 11, 1870)- had all already passed away. Their mother too had died early, at 39 in 1883 when the siblings were in their early teens and younger. Sterling, the father, remarried a lady named Sarah Jane Johnson and remained with her until his death. Sarah then passed away 3 years later in 1918.

All three siblings are buried at “old Pace home”, at least that’s what the family cemetery was called back in 1905. I could not confirm if it is in Illinois or not. And I don’t know anything more of Walter’s life, or why he passed so young.

In this digital age maybe we’re just never truly forgotten anymore. Walter was gone from hearts and minds for decades, yet here he is now on this blog because all this time someone lovingly kept his cabinet cards tucked away in a box.


Genealogy of the Clark and Pace Families.

Walter Henry Camp @ Ancestry




The sad story of teen manslaughter victim Charles A. Templeton

C. A. Templeton. Petrolia. Illinois. Cabinet card. Private Collection.

C. A. Templeton. Petrolia. Scott. Chicago. Illinois. Cabinet card. Private Collection.

First thing first, I love simple portraits like this one but when there’s a name attached and I find more on the sitter’s life, the picture takes on a whole new meaning.


Signature on blank back of card.

The note along with C. A. Templeton says “Petrolia Out”. This young man had just travelled from Petrolia (IL) to Chicago.

I first searched Templeton’s in the U.S with the popular first names of the era starting with C…Carl, Calvin, Clark, Charles, etc…and there weren’t too many results, a good thing. I came up with two C. A. Templeton’s, one born and raised in Connecticut who eventually became its governor, and another in Illinois: Charles Alexander Templeton: this one.

Charles Alexander Templeton  was born November 15, 1887 [a]. At the time of his death Charles and his family lived in the small budding town of Mattoon on the railroad line to Chicago, some 80 miles Northwest of Petrolia.

But Charles also died on December 17, 1904 at the age of 17. Oh, this is an all-around very sad story. A cab driver, young Charles ended up at the proverbial wrong place at the wrong time.

That cold Saturday, some time before midnight, Charles drove his “fares” to the front of Mr. George Huston’s house, no doubt having had a long day and longing to go home. This Mr. Huston had been out of work for some time and concocted a plan to keep his family afloat. He threw weekly dance parties at his house he charged by the number, bright electric lights advertising it on his front lawn. The proceeds went directly to him. But there was a problem, those parties had the reputation of getting rowdy, and there had been trouble there just weeks before. Mr. Huston was asked by the police to cease his activity but what’s a struggling man to do? He ignored the order.

Two other young men, William “Bill” and brother Joseph “Joe” Burrows had gone to Mr. Huston’s dance that night and were extremely drunk on whiskey. So much so they became a nuisance and Mr. Huston asked them to leave as Charles’ cab arrived. When Charles’ customers hopped off, 20 year-old Joe pretended to get into the cab but instead turned around and brandished his concealed pistol to show off in protest. He fired into the air. Bill followed his older brother’s example but fired in the direction of the cab and accidentally hit Charles who’d been sitting on his cab box. The young man clutched at the gunshot wound below the ribs on his left side. It had pierced his intestines. He got off the cab and cried out “I got shot!”. He circled the brightly lit snow-covered front yard and fell in front of a growing crowd of stunned patrons. Mr. Huston and another man promptly carried the boy back to the cab.

A call was made to Dr. Ed Summers. Charles was driven at high gallop to “Haskell’s barn” but his body gave out and he died on a settee fifteen minutes before the doctor could see him [1]. Meanwhile, Bill had gone back into Mr. Huston’s house, muttering he wished to dance. He slumped against a wall. Mrs. Huston approached him, and afraid he was going to shoot someone else she reached down to his waist and retrieved his pistol she quickly hid into the folds of her dress.

The Huston’s put a stop to the festivities and hastily disbanded the patrons, then and only then was the police notified. The two Burrows brothers were arrested a few hours later at their house.

But this is not even where this tragic story ends.

Joseph Burrows’ wife, Mary Ella, then 17, became so tormented by her husband’s dire situation she fell gravely ill. She happened to be pregnant too. While her husband and brother-in-law were in jail awaiting trial she gave birth to a baby girl, Marie. The baby too became ill of “brain fever”, and died two weeks after the birth. Joseph never got to see her: the sheriff denied the petition to have him accompanied by guards to be at his daughter’s side through her last hours. Joseph’s wife lamented neither parents could accompany their own child to her final resting place [2]. A fact made all the more upsetting because Joseph hadn’t been the one who killed Charles.

Bill ended up convicted of Charles’ manslaughter. The April 1905 trial sentenced him to 14 years at “Chester” prison. Joseph was released. Of “delicate constitution”, Joseph’s wife died of her illness in 1906 at the age of 19. No longer able to cope Joseph disappeared from town. Two years later no one yet knew of his whereabouts. A later article in 1907 talks of a petition to have Bill released because he never intended to kill Charles. In a town where everyone knows each other, it reveals Bill and Charles had once been “best of friends” [3].

The two Burrows brothers had Tom, a third younger brother who arranged to have his wedding at Chester prison so his brother could attend it.

Charles’ body is buried at Dodge Grove Cemetery in Mattoon. At the time of his death he had a 9 year old brother, Ralph, and his mother Margaret was 42. His father, Charles Templeton, had died three years before at the age of 48.

Joseph Madison Burrows did eventually come back to Mattoon. He died in 1923 at the age of 39. He and Mary Ella are resting in the same cemetery as Charles. I would like to find out if Bill is buried there too. Charles’ brother Ralph is also buried there, he died at 33 in 1928.

This cabinet card picture was taken not too long before Charles was killed, I imagine earlier the same year in 1904, or 1903 at the very earliest. It was at the very end of the cabinet card era too. By circa 1906 they had all but disappeared, replaced by RPPCs.

A guardian angel?

Charles’ younger brother Ralph married and had a baby girl. A fall day of October 1915, his wife visited her mother in Decatur and took their child with her. On her way back to the train station, she and her sister pushed the baby in a go-cart when a telephone pole came loose and fell. It smashed the front of the go-cart, destroying the front wheels and sending it flying to the side. Inside, the baby was miraculously found unhurt, but the picture of the baby at the bottom of the cart was split in two.[4]

Photographer: Scott. Chicago. Blank back.

Sources:  Charles Alexander Templeton’s Find a Grave

Mary Ella Hopper Burrows’s Find a Grave

Joseph Madison Burrows’s Find a Grave

[1] “High Session Held In The Burrows Trial”, Mattoon Journal Gazette, May 9, 1905

[2] “Never Saw His Baby”, Mattoon Morning Star, January 28, 1905

[3] “Seeking Petition For William Burrows”, Mattoon Morning Star, December 29, 1907

[4] “Pole Almost Falls On Baby”, Mattoon Commercial Star, October 16, 1915

[a] I know Charles was born on November 15 per what his mother said at the trial.

James Everett “Jimmie” Caldwell’s Jazz Jesters

Jimmy Caldwell's Jazz Jesters

from left to right: Chuck Cheney, Virge Leach, Don Murray, Jimmie Caldwell and Jimmie Fallis

A gorgeous vintage 7″ by 10″ photograph of the Jazz Jesters, a Northern University jazz band founded by Jimmie Caldwell and based in the Chicago of the early 20s. I can’t help but imagine the wild soirees these five slick musicians played for, and how much illegal alcohol they saw flowing.

Click for larger detail

Click for larger detail

This photograph is attached to a grey album backing with a note stating the organist (Jimmie Caldwell) played at a venue (I can’t decypher) in Omaha.

A big thank you to Mavis Purdy of The Vintage Photo Booth group on Facebook and Christian Perales of the Jazz Age group on Facebook too.


For in-depth info on this group please visit Jimmie Caldwell’s Jazz Jesters by Albert Haim

James Everett Caldwell’s Find A Grave

Photographer: J.D.Taloff. Evanston ILL.

Chester Pratt

Chester Pratt. Personal Collection

Chester Pratt. Private Collection

Chester Pratt had an attitude in this photograph, didn’t he? Was he mad at at the photographer? Did he have a bad day, or was he just showing pride?  Who knows, but there’s everything to love about this photograph.

Photographer: Miller. Bushnell. ILL.

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