IN
MEMORY OF BERTHA M. BROCK
BY
Libby M. Cowan
It is both an honor and a pleasure for Stevens Thomson Mason Chapter Daughters
of the American Revolution to sponsor the dedication of this beautiful
Park, to the memory of one of its best loved members, Bertha M. Brock.
And we are thankful indeed for the opportunity of sharing in this tribute
to the memory of one who is so worthy.
One
would be dull indeed whose pulse would not quicken with pride
and enthusiasm as we look about us, and see the results of effort
and labor, added to the wonders of nature, perfecting this ideal
park, whose destiny is to serve not only the present, but generations
yet to come. And all this is a vision realized of the one in
whose honor we have gathered today.
She
saw the possibilities of this beautiful tract of land, and its
need of preservation for years to come and we heartily congratulate
the Board of County Road Commissioners, and our very efficient
County Engineer, for bringing about this splendid fulfillment.
Bertha
Milligan Brock was born in Ionia, and spent her whole life in
this community, prominently identified with its civic live and
ever helpful in every uplifting activity Ionia County can well
be grateful that it was fortunate enough to have her for its
daughter, for she gave first of herself for her own County, unearthing
and preserving important historical facts and places, which will
be of untold value in the years to come. She spent hours and
hours of every week for a good many years, searching out every
little detail that might be of interest, never resting until
she had found out all there was to be found.
And
all this she did just for the interest and value it would be
for the Community in the years to come. Her unselfish love for
mankind was the inspiration for all her accomplishments.
Her
work was not confined to her own county, but she was known throughout
our state and other states for her invaluable work as a Historian,
and was always generous with her help and knowledge.
She
realized that time waits for no one and was intensely earnest
to accomplish her work, doing it when physically unable.
Mrs.
Brock was a remarkable woman, and to mention her as a Historian,
while in that particular phase of work her influence and help
has been immeasurably great, is only to mention a single feature
of her many sided accomplishments.
She
was a woman of unusual intellectual power, broad in her sympathies,
with a warm and loving heart, and an enthusiastic devotion for
all that is true and good and noble.
Truly
she has been an inspiration and an uplift in many ways, and in
passing thru the world, has left it better than she found it.
And
we feel it is a very fitting and lasting tribute for her useful
life with its accomplishments and indeed gratifying to her family
and friends that this beautiful Park should bear her name and
be dedicated to her memory.
Those
who have passed, return, I know they do!
The glad smile may have passed from view,
The ringing voice that cheered us so,
In days remembered long ago,
Be still, and yet in many ways
It will speak to us, through the days.
I
know she feels a thrill divine
How we’ve accomplished something fine
And she is proud of what is done
And the success that has been won
And tho we’ll never see her here
Her spirit hovers very near.
It
would be impossible to cite all of the many things that have
been accomplished thru Mrs. Brock’s efforts but I would
like to speak of a few of the outstanding ones. Among the interesting
things of historical nature that she established was the fact
that the Windsor-Dexter family that led the Colony to Ionia,
were descended from the family that gave Windsor Castle to the
King of England for a royal residence.
That
when the Dexter family came to Ionia, Samuel Dexter brought his
mother, who was more than 80 years old, with him. Her descendents
were not aware of this, but when the fact was established, her
grave, that of Candace Windsor Dexter, in Oak Hill Cemetery was
identified and appropriately marked. Mrs. Dexter is the great-great-grandmother
of Ruth Bryan Owen, present Minister to Denmark with whom Mrs.
Brock had much correspondence, and who visited Ionia on Mrs.
Brock’s invitation.
There
was also a marker placed on the grave of the small son of the
Dexters, who died when the colony was on its way from Detroit
to Ionia, and is buried near St. Johns.
The
site of Cob-Mo-Sa’s last village, near Hart in Oceana County,
was ientified and marked with a large boulder bearing a bronze
tablet. Chief Cob-Mo-Sa, head of the Indian Tribe at Ionia when
the Dexter Colony came, sold the land to the settlers and moved
his people to this Reservation in Northern Michigan.
Mrs.
Brock traced out many individual family histories and collected
countless relics of importance, marked and placed them in the
Historical room of the Fowler Memorial Library in Ionia.
Among
the Parks and Memorials she has been instrumental in having established,
are:
Riverside
Park, site of the original Indian Village, a drinking fountain
made from a huge boulder and bearing an inscribed bronze tablet.
When
the Arnold Cemetery, first cemetery of the Colony had to be destroyed
to allow the paved road to be cut thru, a commemorative tablet
was placed on a boulder.
The
marking of the Sessions School House near the County farm, the
first schoolhouse in the county with an inscribed bronze tablet.
The
marking of the small park by the Armory in Ionia, also the Waterworks
Park.
Closing
of the street between the Public Library in Ionia and the Courthouse
to make it a continuous stretch of Park.
And
the Bertha M. Brock Park, which is dedicated today whose location
is only a few rods distant from the site of the Old Welch Mill,
the first for grinding grain in the County.
There
are countless other activities I might mention, but each one
of us treasures in out hearts the many good deeds we know, and
thank God that she lived.
In
speaking of one departed friend, whose days were so full of achievement,
all words of eulogy which I might say seem to me like holding
a dim lantern that we might more clearly see the brilliant electric
arc light.
But
she inspired us all with her fervor and high aims and the good
work which she has done will live after her and her memory will
be highly cherished by generations to come.
Our
loved one has crossed the Bar that separates us from the Sunset
land, and her last resting place, a secluded spot overlooking
the Grand River Valley she loved so well away from the busy mart,
but near the traveled thoroughfare, faces the Setting Sun.
The
Words of Tennyson that were so dear to her engraved on the tablet
on the field boulder,
Sunset
and evening Star
And a friendly call for me.
September
9, 1934
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