THE
DOTY TAVERN
By Daniel T. V.
Huntoon
From Potter’s American Monthly, July
1876, vol. 7, no. 55, pgs. 24-26
The
territory now known as
Norfolk
County
, in
Massachusetts
, was until 1793 embraced in the
county
of
Suffolk
, and a small township in this county, now called
Canton
, was until 1797 known as
Stoughton
.
This
town of
Canton
claims the enviable distinction of having within its limits an ancient mansion
in which was held the first meeting in the
Province
of
Massachusetts Bay
to oppose the tyranny of
Great Britain
.
This old house is situated at the foot of Blue Hill, the highest
elevation in
Eastern Massachusetts
. The attention of the traveler is at once directed to the house by its quaint
and old-fashioned appearance. It stands modestly back from the "
Taunton
old road," in former days the king's highway between
Boston
and
Taunton
. It strikes one as a house that has a history of its own.' Above its
old-fashioned gambrel roof rise two chimneys of huge proportions, and its narrow
windows serve to remind us of pre-revolutionary times, of its better days, and
we would fain listen to the stories it might tell, could it speak.
It was originally owned by a man who was prominent in the affairs of
Town, County, and State. Captain John Shepard built it about the year 1737. He
was a resident of
Stoughton
before it was incorporated as a town, and he received from his fellow
townspeople every office it was in their power to bestow. For seven years he was
a member of the Board of Selectmen, and their chairman for four years. For nine
years he was called to preside over the annual town-meeting; he was guardian of
the Ponkipog Indians, and his Majesty's justice of the peace, and until he
entered military life was known as " Squire," a title much honored in
provincial days. He rose
by his own ability through the subordinate grades, and was appointed Major in
the militia. In 1745, during the administration of Governor Shirley, when the
French fleet "computed to consist of half the naval force of France,"
under the elegant and accomplished Duke d'Anville was hovering on our coast,
Major Shepard took command of his regiment, and marched toward Boston, in the
vicinity of which he encamped. In 1753 he was chosen to represent his town in
the " Great and General Court," and again the following year, but was
expelled from the House at the June session, notwithstanding which he was again
reelected by his constituents as a rebuke to the House for their action the
previous year, and as a testimonial of the confidence and respect of his
fellow-citizens. In his later years he became poor; the old house, undoubtedly
a model in its time, was allowed to go to decay. In the ninety-second year of
his age its builder passed away, unknown by the generation among whom he moved,
a stranger in his own land. The old house passed into other hands.
One hundred years ago it was a famous hostelry, celebrated for its good
cheer. Here could be found entertainment for man and beast. The proprietor was
jovial Tom Doty, known among more quiet and sedate persons as Colonel Thomas
Doty. He it was who kept the best viands, and could mix the best glass of grog
of any landlord in all the country around. No stage -driver so ignorant as not
to know where Doty's Tavern was. His inn was the centre of all gossip; around
his capacious hearth were wont to congregate on winter evenings, the village
wiseacres, and discuss over pipe and bowl questions pertaining to Town and
Province. John
Adams tells us that there were many such taverns in his day, and that the
landlords exercised a potent political influence in their immediate vicinity.
Without doubt "mine host" Doty was a man of some pretensions to
political knowledge; certain it is that he was known at the time of which we
write to be highly indignant at the treatment the provinces had lately received
from the mother country, and he favored the embryotic movement soon to burst
into open rebellion. The time had come when the people of the
Province
of
Massachusetts Bay
had become enraged at the blind policy of George III. and his Parliament; bold
patriots resolved that throughout the thirteen Provinces,
"Congresses," so called in order to obviate the provisions of the
Regulating Act, which forbade town-meetings except by permission of the
Governor, should be held in the several counties, and in this matter Suffolk
County took the lead. After it was decided to hold such a congress, the grave
question which presented itself to the patriots in
Suffolk
County
was, "Where shall we hold it?" "At what town shall it
convene?" In the first place, the spot should be central, yet retired.
Neither
Boston
nor
Salem
possessed these requisites, and Samuel Adams, *ho expected the gravest results
from this assembly, strenuously desired that some inland town should be
selected, where, free from interference, the congress might meet, with none to
molest or make them afraid. This desire was communicated to Doctor (afterwards
Major-General") Joseph Warren, and it was agreed that a congress should
be held as soon as practicable; and the town of Stoughton being by its
geographical position central and Doty's Tavern of good repute, it was decided
that the meeting should take place at the town and tavern aforesaid.
On the morning of
Tuesday, the 16th of August, 1774
, all was hurry and bustle at the wayside inn. The delegates from the several
towns in the county were to assemble here, and landlord Doty must put on his
best "bib and tucker;" from the farm-house over the way, which, built
in the time of the Indian wars, had for protection its second story projecting
over the first, Squire Royall sent his slaves to assist the slaves of Colonel
Doty in making preparation for the distinguished guests. Little did those poor
Africans imagine, as they cheerfully fulfilled their masters' orders on that
summer morning, that this meeting, which would result in bringing emancipation
from the tyranny of Great Britain to their masters would necessitate, ere the
adoption of the new Constitution in 1780, their being driven by whips Into
wagons at midnight, chained one to another, and carried from their old home in
Massachusetts to be sold into perpetual bondage at Barbadoes.
Early in the forenoon the delegates began to arrive. The members from the
inland towns came on horseback, while young Dr. Warren with his
Boston
friends drove up in a stylish berlin, drawn by four horses, with a coachman in
livery on the box and a footman on the rumble. From old
Stoughton
came Parson Dunbar in gown and bands; a stout old soldier he, for things
temporal as well as spiritual. He had fought for king and crown in other days,
when his Majesty needed help against the French; but the oppressive acts of the
British Parliament had forfeited all claims upon his loyalty, and he came,
against the advice of many of his friends and his own son, who held a civil
office under the crown, to meet with the county congress at Doty's Tavern, and
when he arrived and the meeting was organized he was asked to pray, and judging
from some specimens that tradition has handed down to us, his prayers were to
the point; for example, during the Revolutionary war, Mr. Dunbar was informed
that the British fleet, under Lord Howe, was off the coast meditating a descent
on Boston. He then prayed "That the Lord would put a bit in their mouth and
jirk them about, and dash them to pieces on Cohasset Rock;" and again, in a
season of great anxiety, that " God would let them speedily return from
whence they came, for Thou knowest, O God, that their room is better than their
company." The prayer that the Parson gave at the county congress has
unfortunately not been preserved, but one who was present said of it, that
" It was the most extraordinary liberty-prayer that I ever heard ; he
appeared to have a most divine if not prophetical enthusiasm in favor of our
rights." Before this congress adjourned, the following resolutions were
passed:
"Whereas, It appears to us
that the Parliament of Great Britain, to the dishonor of the king, in violation
of the honor of the nation, have, in
direct infraction of the charter of this Province, contrary to Magna Charta, the
Bill of Rights, the national and constitutional rights of British sub jects, by
an act called the Boston Port Bill, a bill for amending the charter of this
Province, and an other bill for the impartial administration of justice, with
all the parade and administration of justice, attempted to reduce this colony to
an unparalleled state of slavery.
And,
Whereas, Several Colonies being
justly and properly alarmed at this lawless and tyrannical exertion of power,
have entered into a combination for our relief, and have published sundry
resolutions which they are determined to abide by, in support of common
interest, we earnestly recommend to our brethren in the several towns and
districts in this county, to appoint members to attend a county convention to be
held at Dedham on the sixth day of September next, to deliberate and determine
upon all such matters as the distressing circumstances of this Province may
require."
It would appear that, although all present at Doty's Tavern were
unanimous and firm and determined to resist the encroachments of Great Britain,
the delegates did not deem themselves especially authorized to negotiate the
affairs of a
county
Congress
. They therefore adjourned, and at a subsequent meeting passed the celebrated
"Suffolk Resolves," which, drafted by General Warren, were approved by
the Continental Congress at Carpenters' Hall, Philadelphia, on the seventeenth
of September, 1774, and which, in the words of Galloway, "contained a
complete declaration of war against Great Britain." During the siege of
Boston
the old tavern was occupied by refugees, and some of the exiled town-officers
sought its secure retreat. Beneath the roof of the Doty Tavern the Marquis de
Lafayette rested while journeying from
Newport
to
Boston
; it was during the war, and the news spread quickly that the gallant Frenchman
was a guest at the old inn. In the morning, when he had paid his reckoning, and
was ready to depart, he found the townspeople gathered in the road before him,
who with cheers and good wishes bade him God speed.
The great man of the town, the first General to fall in defence of his
country, the leader of France, the old parson, and the old landlord, have passed
away; but the old house still stands under the shadow of Blue Hill, from whose
summit the sentry with tinder-box in hand has long since been removed, and the
Doty Tavern with its associations and remembrances, must, while it stands,
bear an honorable place among the historic mansions of our country.
The Doty Tavern burned down on December 19,
1888.
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