David Denny - Part 2 The building and furnishing of a large sawmill with the most
approved modern machinery, the establishing of an electric light
plant, furnishing a water supply to a part of the city, and in
many other enterprises he was actively engaged.
For many years he paid into the public treasury thousands of
dollars for taxes on his unimproved, unproductive real estate,
a considerable portion of which was unjustly required and exacted,
as it was impossible to have sold the property at its assessed
valuation. As one old settler said, he paid "robber taxes."
When, in the great financial panic that swept over the country
in 1893, he obtained a loan of the city treasurer and mortgaged
to secure it real estate worth at least three times the sum borrowed,
the mob cried out against him and sent out his name as one who
had robbed the city, forsooth! [210]
This was not the only occasion when the canaille expressed their
disapproval.
Previous to, and during the anti-Chinese riot in Seattle, which
occurred on Sunday, February 7th, 1886, he received a considerable
amount of offensive attention. In the dark district of Seattle,
there gathered one day a forerunner of the greater mob which
created so much disturbance, howling that they would burn him
out. "We'll burn his barn," they yelled, their provocation
being that he employed Chinese house servants and rented ground
to Mongolian gardeners. The writer remembers that it was a fine
garden, in an excellent state of cultivation. No doubt many of
the agitators themselves had partaken of the products thereof
many times, it being one of the chief sources of supply of the
city.
The threats were so loud and bitter against the friends of the
Chinese that it was felt necessary to post a guard at his residence.
The eldest son was in Oregon, attending the law school of the
University; the next one, D. Thos. Denny, Jr., not yet of age,
served in the militia during the riot; the third and youngest
remained at home ready to help defend the same. The outlook was
dark, but after some serious remarks concerning the condition
of things, Mr. Denny went up stairs and brought down his Winchester
rifle, stood it in a near corner and calmly resumed his reading.
As he had dealt with savages before, he stood his ground. At a notorious trial of white men
for unprovoked murder of Chinese, it was brought out that "Mr.
David Denny, he 'fliend' (friend) of Chinese, Injun and Nigger."[211]
During the time that his great business called for the employment
of a large force of men, he was uniformly kind to them, paying
the highest market price for their labor. Some were faithful
and honest, some were not; instead of its being a case of "greedy
millionaire," it was a case of just the opposite thing,
as it was well known that he was robbed time and again by dishonest
employes.
When urged to close down his mill, as it was running behind,
he said "I can't do it, it will throw a hundred men out
of employment and their families will suffer." So he borrowed
money, paying a ruinous rate of interest, and kept on, hoping
that business would improve; it did not and the mill finally
went under. A good many employes who received the highest wages
for the shortest hours, struck for more, and others were full
of rage when the end came and there were only a few dollars due
on their wages.
Neither was he a "heartless landlord," the heartlessness
was on the other side, as numbers of persons sneaked off without
paying their rent, and many built houses, the lumber in which
was never paid for.
[212]
According to their code it was not stealing to rob a person supposed
to be wealthy.
The common remark was, "Old Denny can stand it, he's got
lots of money."
The anarchist-communistic element displayed their strength and
venom in many ways in those days. They heaped abuse on those,
who unfortunately for themselves, employed men, and bit the hand
that fed them.
Their cry was "Death to Capitalists!" They declared
their intention at one time of hanging the leading business men
of Seattle, breaking the vaults of the bank open, burning the
records and dividing lands and money among themselves. But the
reign of martial law at the culmination of their heroic efforts
in the Anti-Chinese riot, brought them to their senses, the history
of which period may be told in another chapter.
From early youth, David Thomas Denny was a faithful member of
the M. E. Church, serving often in official capacity and rendering
valuable assistance, with voice, hand and pocket-book. Twice
he was sent as lay delegate to the General Conference, a notable
body of representative men, of which he was a member in 1888
and again in 1892.
The conference of 1888 met in New York City and held its sessions
at the Metropolitan Opera House. His family accompanied him,
crossing the continent by the Canadian Pacific R. R. by way
of Montreal
to New York.[213]
In the latter place, they met their first great sorrow, in the
death, after a brief illness, of the beloved youngest daughter,
the return and her burial in her native land by the sundown seas.
Soon followed other days of sadness and trial; in less than a
year, the second daughter, born in Fort Decatur, passed away,
and others of the family, hovered on the brink of the grave,
but happily were restored.
Loss of fortune followed loss of friends as time went on, but
these storms passed and calm returned. He went steadfastly on,
confident of the rest that awaits the people of God.
At the age of sixty-seven he was wide awake, alert and capable
of enduring hardships, no doubt partly owing to a temperate life.
In late years he interested himself in mining and was hopeful
of his own and his friends' future, and that of the state he
helped to found.
While sojourning in the Cascade Mountains in 1891, David T. Denny
wrote the following:
"
Ptarmigan Park; On Sept. 25th, 1851, just forty years ago, Leander
Terry, an older brother of C. C. Terry, John N. Low and I, landed
on what has since been known as Freeport Point, now West Seattle.
We found Chief Sealth with his tribe stopping on the beach and
fishing for salmon—a quiet, dignified man was Sealth.
[214]
We camped on the Point and slept under a large cedar tree, and
the next morning hired a couple of young Indians to take us up
the Duwampsh River; stayed one night at the place, which was
afterward taken for a claim by E. B. Maple, then returned and
camped one night at our former place on the Point; then on the
morning of the 28th of September went around to Alki Point and
put down the foundation of the first cabin started in what is
now King County. Looking out over Elliott Bay at that time the
site where Seattle now stands, was an unbroken forest with no
mark made by the hand of man except a little log fort made by
the Indians, standing near the corner of Commercial and Mill
Streets.
Since that day we have had our Indian war, the Crimean war has
been fought, the war between Prussia and Austria, that between
France and Prussia, the great Southern Rebellion and many smaller
wars.
Then to think of the wonderful achievements in the use of electricity
and the end is not yet.
I should like to live another forty years just to see the growth
of the Sound country, if nothing else. I fully believe it is
destined to be the most densely populated and wealthiest of the
United States. One thing that leads me to this conclusion is
the evidence of a large aboriginal population which subsisted
on the natural productions of the land and water. Reasoning by [215] comparison, what a vast multitude can be supported by an intelligent
use of the varied resources of the country and the world to draw
from besides."
And again he wrote:
"
Ptarmigan Park, Sept. 28th, 1891: Just forty years ago yesterday,
J. N. Low, Lee Terry and myself laid the foundation of the first
cabin started in what is now King County, Washington, then Thurston
County, Oregon Territory.
Vast have been the changes since that day.
Looking back it does not seem so very long ago and yet children
born since that have grown to maturity, married, and reared families.
Many of those who came to Elliott Bay are long since gone to
their last home. Lee Terry has been dead thirty-five years, Capt.
Robert Fay, twenty or more years, and J. N. Low over two years,
in fact most of the early settlers have passed away: John Buckley
and wife, Jacob Maple, S. A. Maple, Wm. N. Bell and wife, C.
C. Terry and wife, A. Terry, L. M. Collins and wife, Mrs. Kate
Butler, E. Hanford, Mother Holgate, John Holgate and many others.
If they could return to Seattle now they would not know the place,
and yet had it not been for various hindrances, the Indian war,
the opposition of the N. P. R. R. and the great fire, Seattle
would be much larger than it now is, the country would be much
more developed and we would have a larger rural population.
[216]
However, from this time forward, I fully believe the process
of development will move steadily on, especially do I believe
that we are just commencing the development of the mineral resources
of the country. Undoubtedly there has been more prospecting for
the precious metals during 1891 than ever before all put together.
In the Silver Creek region there has been, probably, six hundred
claims taken and from all accounts the outlook is very favorable.
Also from Cle Elum and Swauk we have glowing accounts.
In the Ptarmigan Park district about fifty claims have been taken,
a large amount of development work done and some very fine samples
of ore taken out."
(Signed) D. T. DENNY.
In the Seattle Daily Times of September 25th, 1901.
"
JUST FIFTY YEARS AGO TODAY.
On September 25, 1851, Mr. D. T. Denny, Now Living in This City,
Was Greeted on the, Shores of Elliott Bay by Chief Seattle.
Fifty years ago today, the first white settlers set foot in King
County.
Fifty years ago today, a little band of pioneers rounded Alki
Point and grounded their boat at West Seattle. Chief Seattle
stalked majestically down the beach and greeted them in his characteristic
way. During the ensuing week
they were guests of a Western sachem, the king of Puget Sound
waters, and never were white men more royally entertained.[217]
At that time Chief Seattle was at the height of his popularity.
With a band of five hundred braves behind him, he stood in a
position to command the respect of all wandering tribes and of
the first few white men. whose heart-hungering and restlessness
had driven them from the civilization of the East, across the
plains of the Middle West, to the shores of the Pacific.
As Mr. Denny is essentially the premier of this country, it would
not be out of order to give a glimpse of his early history. He
is the true type of pioneer. Although he is somewhat bent with
age, and his hair is white with the snows of many winters, nevertheless,
he still shows signs of that ruggedness that was with him in
the early Western days of his youth. Not only is he a pioneer,
but he came from a family of pioneers. Years and years ago his
ancestors crossed the Atlantic and landed on the Atlantic coast.
Not satisfied with the prevailing conditions there, they began
to push westward, settling in what is now Pennsylvania. As the
country became opened up and settled, this Denny family of hardy
pioneers again turned their faces to the westward sun, and this
time Indiana made them a home, and still later Illinois. [218]
THE START WESTWARD.
It was in the latter state that Mr. D. T. Denny and his brother
first began to hear stories of the Willamette valley. Wonderful
tales were being carried across the plains of the fertility
of the land around the Columbia River and the spirit of
restlessness
that had been characteristic of their ancestors began to
tell upon them, and after reading all they could find of
this practically
unknown wilderness, they bade farewell to their Illinois
friends, and started off across the plains.
The start was made on the 10th day of April, 1851, from
Knox County, Illinois. D. T. Denny was accompanied by his
older brother
A. A. Denny, and family. They drove two four-horse teams,
and a two-horse wagon, and ten days after the start had
been made
they crossed the Missouri River. The fourth of July, 1851,
found them at Port Hall on Snake River, Montana, an old
Hudson Bay
trading station. On the 11th day of August, they reached
The Dalles, Oregon, and there, after a brief consultation,
they decided
to separate.
Mr. A. A. Denny here shipped the wagons and his family
down the river on some small vessel they were fortunate
enough to find
there, while Mr. D. T. Denny took the horses and pushed
over the Cascade Mountains. He followed what was then known
as the
old Barlow
road and reached Portland on the 17th day of August. [219]
They decided to stay in Portland for a few days, until they
could learn more about the country than they then knew, and it
was
in that city that the subject of this sketch worked his first
day for money. He helped Thomas Carter unload a brig that had
reached port from Boston, receiving the sum of three dollars
for his labors, and it was the "biggest three dollars he
ever earned in his life," so he said.
While at Portland they began to hear stories of Puget Sound,
and after a brief consultation, the Denny brothers and Mr. John
N. Low, who had also made the journey across the plains, decided
to investigate the country that now lies around the Queen City
of the West. OFF FOR ELLIOTT BAY. As A. A. Denny had his family to look after, it was decided
that Mr. Low and D. T. Denny would make the trip, and as
a consequence,
on the 10th day of September they ferried Low's stock across
the river to what was then Fort Vancouver. From there they
followed the Hudson Bay trail to the Cowlitz River, and up
the Cowlitz to Ford 's Prairie. Leaving their stock there
for a short time, they pushed on to Olympia, now the capital
of
the state.
When they reached Olympia they found Capt. R. C. Pay and
George M. Martin on the point of
leaving down Sound to fish for salmon, and Messrs. Low, Denny
and Terry
arranged to come as far as the Duwamish River with
them. The start was made. There was no fluttering of flags
nor booming of cannon such as marked the departure of Columbus
when
he left for a new country, and in fact this little band of
men, in an open boat, little dreamed that they would ultimately
land
within a stone's throw of what was destined to become one of
the greatest
cities in the West. [220]
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David Denny
(from Blazing the Way)

John, Sarah & Loretta Denny
(from Blazing the Way)
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