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2009 Essays
Compton Party of Eleven
– Families Through Time
by Brie Clemens
One Life Lost, One Life Launched
by Caitlin Tejeda
The Dead House
by Emily Mauldin
Naval Flight Training Base Stationed at William Jewell
College
by Marcie White
Firing Sparks Wondrous Career for Non-Christian
Religious Professor
Aimee Smolczyk 2007 - 2008
Essays
Liberty Ladies
College: A Modern Educational Experience
by Alyssa Emery
Liberty Rising:
the 1934 Fire
by Rachel Ibok
Zerelda Mimms James:
Lover of a
Bandit
by Lindsey Melvin
2006 - 2007 Essays
Convention City
by
Lilia Toson
David Rice Atchison:
A Champion of the
People
by
Jesus Lopez
Dr. Seymore Pearley -
Clay County's First
African American Dentist
by Hayley VanderStel
Humphrey “Yankee” Smith
by Jonathan Entzminger
Missouri City in Black and White
or
Rebuilding a Culture
by Devin DeMoure
The Drake Constitution: When Missouri White
Men Could Not Vote
by
Kali Shipley
The Other James Brother
by Madison McGraw
White Oak: A Tender Side
of the Racial
Divide
by
Evelaca Dobbins
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Emily Mauldin is a senior
at William Jewell College. She is working toward a double major in
Molecular Biology and English, though she does not yet have any plans
regarding what to do with her interesting choice of degrees. She is
completing her Molecular Biology degree through the Oxbridge Honors
Program, which included a year abroad as a fully matriculated student at
Homerton College of the University of Cambridge in England. She is a
member of the English honors society Sigma Tau Delta, and the biology
honors society Beta Beta Beta.
The Dead House
Old homes build the character of a town.
The very presence of historic buildings creates a vibrant museum where the
past is still very much relevant to our modern lives. On Franklin Street
near William Jewell College leans a tattered red brick home, like a ruined
castle complete with a turret. In its days of glory, this odd and
dilapidated construction was well known and respected, much like the
family who once filled its crumbling walls.
Though no longer in its former glory days,
this decaying house is still a defining feature of Liberty. Its history
gives it ample space in the town archives, and its ghosts haunt the dark
corners of the citizens’ minds. In a previous time, forgotten by all but
the oldest Liberty residents today, this ruin shared its name, the ‘old
Routt house’ with a home in a different location, at the corner of Mill
and Main. This house no longer stands, and is not even remembered by most
Liberty historians today, but to the people of Liberty at the time it was
certainly significant.
In the mid 1800s, a vibrant young doctor
came to Liberty from the east coast. He quickly passed from quiet
speculation to unchallenged prominence due to his vast medical knowledge
and willingness to pass on this knowledge. From 1847 to 1854, Dr. James
Madison Wood lived and held classes in the house on the corner of Mill and
Main. Dr. Wood dedicated a room on the ground floor to the right of the
front porch to his classes. He lectured to his students and demonstrated
his scientific knowledge with the help of a human body and a dissecting
knife. The bodies were mostly those of slaves, purchased upon their death
from their previous owners, which he could use without any restrictions.
During these years, the house had a different name, the “Dead House.”
Despite his success and the esteemed
position he held in Liberty, Dr. Wood sold his house and moved to Kansas
City. Selling a house can be a difficult feat in the best of times, but
Dr. Wood’s house boasted an excellent location near downtown Liberty,
proximity to several schools, and of course a dissecting theatre. What
went on in Dr. Wood’s classroom was no mystery to the citizens of Liberty,
and yet in 1954 Dr. Wood did sell his house – and classroom – to a
mysterious single woman named Christiana M. Riley. Ms. Riley is remarkably
absent from the town’s records. Despite the fact that the Riley family was
a well-established Liberty family that kept very detailed records of all
births, death and marriages, no mention of her name is included in these
pages. Did whatever prompted Ms. Riley to purchase a house with such a
history also estrange her from her family?
In a 1940 article, Mrs. Madison Miller, who
was a school teacher in Liberty for 50 years, reflects upon the old homes
which she feels most embody the character and shape the identity of the
town. She recalls a day in 1884 when she had breakfast at “Mrs. Rout’s
boarding house on the corner of Main and Mill streets.” By 1884, and
perhaps much earlier, the former Dead House had passed into Routt
ownership. In 1940, Mrs. Miller does not speak of the house as if it is no
longer standing, which is interesting considering that it is gone by 1943.
It seems, then, that it was torn down sometime between these three years.
Journalist Virginia Stewart, writing in 1943, ends her article about the
“old Routt house” on Mill and Main with the lament that “like many old
houses it is now only a memory,” though she does not disclose what
happened to it. The destruction of the house must have been something
everyone in the town was quite familiar with already, and thus there was
no need for her to elaborate.
With the same house having such diverse
functions as a dissecting theatre, a boarding house, and the sanctuary of
a reclusive woman estranged from her family, it is certainly a place with
a colorful identity. The Routt house still standing with its ghosts and
broken body is much better known today, but writers from the 1940s
certainly felt that the Routt house on Mill and Main was an important part
of the town’s history, and worth writing about. It surely had its fair
share of ghosts as well, and thus a similar appeal to the Routt house
today. Considering the similarly jaded characters of both Routt houses,
perhaps the Dead House was torn down due to hauntings like those which
have caused the present day Routt house to fall into a state of disrepair.
Although there is a wealth of history to be
found in the old buildings still standing, to know only about them is to
forget a large part of a town’s identity. Just as history is preserved in
old homes, when the homes are lost history often gets lost with them.
Remembering the history of the other Routt house that once stood on the
corner of Mill and Main streets will keep it from becoming, in another
way, a dead house. \
Works Cited
Eldridge, Vera Haworth. “Routt’s ‘castle
house’ Circa 1859.” Mid America Advertising
Publishers, 1987.
Miller, Madison. “Residences.” Trails of
the Passing Years. 1940.
Noble, Jason. “Spook House.” The Kansas
City Star. Kansas City: 2007.
Stander, Kathleen. “Home sweet haunted
home.” Dispatch Tribune.
Stewart, Virginia. “The Frame House that
Once Stood at Mill and Main Streets.” Ed.
Edna McKinley. The Changing Years – Or
Liberty That Was. Kansas City, MO: 1943.
Wensel, J. “Historic Preservation.” The
City of Liberty.
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