
(1824-1891)
daughter of Thomas & Sarah Hicks Yancey
and wife of Benjamin Harrison Barnett
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Barnett Family Homesite

Grave Marker of Irena Yancey Barnett

Benjamin Harrison Barnett
Note: This following eulogy, given at the funeral, is among the
papers from the Barnett home near Winterville.
Tribute to the memory of Captain Benjamin Harrison Barnett of Winterville,
Georgia.
By Reverend J. M. Coile
October 18th, 1895
Winterville Baptist Church
We know we should rejoice in the live of Captain Barnett as a citizen, for he
was no ordinary man, being a man of excellent judgment and worthy of trusts
committed to his care.
He was for a number of years identified with the public interests of Oglethorpe
County, and in every interest, he proved himself worthy of the confidence
bestowed in him by the faithful performance of his duties. It is said by those
that knew him best, that in all of his life – public and private – he never has
been known to do a "little thing".
During the number of years that he held the office of Justice of the Peace – in
the district in which he resided – he so directed those that came to receive his
dispensations of justice, that in a short while, the
bonds of friendship and peace was restored, when at first sight, the
grievances seemed to others irreparable injuries. He never used his office
towards the furtherance of his own interest. In order to adjust the differences
of his fellowmen, he would often pay out of his own pocket the cost of both
sides, and in this way, affect compromises that would in all probability have
led to lengthy and expensive suits. We rejoice in his honesty.
In the days of slavery, he was made trustee of the estate of one of his
brothers, and slaves being valued at around 2,000 dollars, approximately,
constituted the amount of property entrusted to his keeping. He did not
anticipate the misfortune that was soon to befall him. The War Between the
States came on and with it the emancipation of the slaves. The emancipation of
the slaves swept from him every vestige of his brother's estate. Yet, he did not
fail in every obligation committed to him as trustee. Such unusual
straightforward transactions as these not only present to the world an example
of a beautiful Christian character, but made a rich legacy for his children.
He was a loving husband, kind and indulgent father, and a bountiful provider for
his family. He was noted for his hospitality and good cheer with which he
treated all of his friends who came to his home. His was a typical home of the
Southern Plantation of long ago.
But, most of all, we rejoice because of the evidences Captain Barnett gave us,
the he was a Christian, though the larger part of his life was spent outside of
the church, but working for an in its support of the church. When asked why he
did not connect himself with the church, he would reply, that we needed someone
outside to "keep up the fences". Indeed, while he was out of the church, he did
more for the cause than many that were in the church. He took great interest in
the churches of all denominations around him and contributed liberally to their
support.
He did much for the colored people in that area and was a liberal contributor to
their church work. He reared a colored man by the name of William Barnett, who
was an acceptable preacher, and the pastor of a respectable church on the
plantation, known as "Barnett's Chapel".
It should be remembered that Captain Barnett had joined the church at Clouds
Creek, when he was a younger man during a great revival there. And, because the
members who were in such high spirits when he joined became cold and worldly, he
became discouraged and he never more identified himself with the church until a
few years before his death.
His wife, Irene (Yancey) Barnett, who died about 5 years ago, (February 10th,
1891) was a woman of beautiful Christian character, especially devoted to the
cause of Temperance and the care of the poor and helpless children.
And
now, Mother and Father have lived out their time, finished their work,
entered upon their reword, and left the heritage of their good name to all of
their children.
Signed
W. M. Coile
2516 Fifteenth Ave. South
Birmingham Alabama
November 24, 1954
Mr W H Norwood
Superintendent Public SChools
Corsicana , Texas
Dear Howard:
At your request I am sending you a copy of the last photograph that was made of
me several years ago, I am also enclosing you
a copy of a picture of the old Barnett homestead. The two elder persons standing
out in front are Captain Harrison Barnett and his wife Irene Yancey Barnette I
spent a good deal of time with them when I was about 6 years old, going home
with them from my father's graveside my mother having gone two years before him.
That was back in about 1880.
At that time they were ginning their own cotton with a horse power gin. The
slaves were still there and occupying their old cabins. How they were being paid
I do not know, but I recall seeing them lined up on Saturday at the smokehouse
receiving their weekly rations. Grandpa had taught one of his more intelligent
slaves by the name of Bill, reading, writing, and simple arithmetic, and he
acted as foreman.
After he learned to read, he naturally had nothing much to read but a Bible and
soon became a preacher, whereupon grandpa set aside a plot of land a couple of
miles from home and built a Church for him. That colored Baptist Church
continues today under the name of Barnett Chapel. Although they have built a new
Church and moved to a new location.
I remember very well Stephen who was one of the slaves inherited from Thomas
Yancey by my grandmother. He had taught one of them black-smithing and he did
all of that kind of work required on the plantation. Another one was a carpenter
and looked after all carpentry work required. I have seen my grandfather
slaughter 50 hogs at a time.'l at least twice in a winter. He had a smokehouse
made of squared logs with dirt floors. It had morticed corners, and was put
together with hardwood pens. A hickory fire was kept burning and
constantly smoked hams and bacons hung high up.
Grandpa made his own peach brandy. He had a large copper still at a spring
near the house, and I have seen wagon loads of peaches hauled there where he had
hollowed logs into which the peaches were dumped, and I remember seeing the men
with mauls mashing the peaches into pulp ready for the still. He always kept a
decanter of peach brandy on the side-board and before going into dinner he would
stop there and get his drink but he never was an excessive drinker.
He was chairman for the County Board of Commissioners in Oglethorpe County for
many, many, years. He was a very fine man, but not being very religious, he was
turned out of the Baptist Church on account of his failure to attend three
consecutive conferences, or business meetings held on Saturday before preaching
Sunday
Grandmother was a lovable woman and I remember her most affectionately.
Much more I could tell you if we had an opportunity to talk, but no about the
Yanceys, as my grandmother was the only member of that family whom I ever saw or
heard of until this correspondence with you began.
I very much hope that, since you will be retiring before long you will make it a
point to visit me, and we might go to
Georgia together.
I am enclosing herewith another letter just received from the Post Master in
Lafayette. I would appreciate it, if you would carry on with this correspondence
with these people and let me know what progress you make. I have checked this
list of names mentioned by the post master as living in Birmingham and do not
find a single one of them at the address mentioned in the list.
With high regard,
B.H. Hartsfield
