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the Treasury under President Lincoln.
Doctor Chase died in Downieville in 1878.
Doctor Chase’s daughter Abba, not having seen her father for sixteen years, came
out to Downieville in 1867 and lived with
her father for ten years. Father and daughter ‘were active in musical, and literary
circles and were members of the Athenian
Society. Miss Chase has left the following
brief statement.
“I was born in Lyndon, Caledonia Co.,
Vermont on April 1845. Mr mother (Maria
Field Chase) died of ‘Scarlet Fever’? when
I was three weeks old. My father’s sister
took care of me till I was old enough to
care for myself. When I was six, father
came to California, being persuaded by a
brother then living in California, to come
out. He expected to be gone from Vermont
only a year or so and come back with a fortune but he loaned or gave money away so
that he was never able to return. At seventeen, I commenced teaching school. I
taught five years then had a severe attack
of lung fever. The attending physician said
I must never teach again and that only a
sea voyage would save my life. I then
came to California via the Isthmus and
spent the ten happiest years of my life with
father in Downieville. United with the
Methodist Church there of whom father was
already a member and leader of the choir.
Father died in 1878. In 1879, I moved to
Oakland to be near father's old friends but
the climate did not agree with me and I
came to Grass Valley in 1883 to be near my
cousins Mrs. Newton and Mrs. Stephen
Moore. My nurse came with me. After
boarding a few weeks with Mrs. Moore on
School Street (where Mrs. Stocks lives
now) we found going up and down stairs
too much for my strength. Just then we
heard a Mr. Wright had rooms to rent so
my nurse and I took rooms in his house.
The next year he and I were married and
built the house where I have lived ever
since.”
This historical resume was written on a
paper wrapper with Mrs. Wright's address
as 436 W. Main St. It carries the date of
January 1925. The house still stands. The
architecture is the same. The building has
been well cared for.
Gilman Wright and Abba M. Chase were
married November 27th, 1884. Mr. Wright
was a wheelwright and had a shop on Mill
Street about opposite the Lola Montez
house. After about eleven years, during
which time Mr. Wright built the home at
436 West Main Street and enjoyed an active, friendly life in the Congregational circle, he suffered a cerebral hemorrhage,
was completely paralized on the left side,
and died in 1895.
We came to know “‘Auntie’’ Wright
about 1892. She was such a sweet, considerate lady, deeply religious and lived the
part. She felt it her duty to spread the
Word and never missed the opportunity to
mention her religion to whomever she came
in contact. There were those who did not
appreciate her desire to help those friends
to a better life. She spoke in a soft, well
modulated voice. One, when in her presence, felt he should not speak much above
a whisper.
Now, being left entirely alone, Mrs.
Wright devoted her entire activities to her
church. ‘‘Auntie’’ Wright was quite literary. She enjoyed reading and read a great
deal. Her library covered nearly one whole
wall of her living room. She indulged in a
little writing of poetry. Some of the poems
are still in existence. There are such titles
as ‘“‘A Response”’, “Vox Crucis" (1894) ‘‘In
Memory of Mrs. J. M. Thomas" (1904). As
an aside, one recalls that Mrs. Thomas was
the mother of Clarence Thomas who was
the first casualty of the U.S. Navy in World
War I and for -whom the Thomas-Hagerty
American Legion Post was named. ‘Auntie’ Wright also did a little prose writing.
“The Terrible Fright’’ is one story that
pertains to two children peeking into a forbidden room and seeing a skeleton. One
wonders if this may be a memory of Abba
Chase and her doctor father.
There are existing programs that show
Mrs. Wright was active in the community
religious educational circles. It was the
custom to hold an annual Nevada County
Sunday School convention. They were held
in the Methodist Church of Nevada City.
In 1884, it was Miss Abbie Chase who read
a paper. In 1885, it was Mrs. Gilman
Wright who had a leading part on the program.
This devotion to teaching was continued
despite the eastern doctor's admonition that
the young Miss Chase must never teach
again. She did some public school teaching
after becoming a resident of Grass Valley
and later devoted her teaching ability to an
adult Sunday School Class in the Congregational Church. Mrs. Wright served in this
capacity for over 40 years. She rarely missed a Sunday, rain or shine. She spent days
preparing for her class. She gathered material. She read noted authorities to the
ladies. The attendance for her class was
high. Many of the prominent families were
represented in this class and the influence
of ‘‘Auntie’’ Wright was widespread.
If anyone was in trouble, “‘Auntie’’ Wright
Heme of
436 W. Main St., G. V.
would make it her business to learn the
facts and do anything in her power to be of
help and, when necessary, she would appeal to someone for assistance and seldom
failed to obtain the generous services asked for to help the needy. Also, she would
have individuals and groups meet at her
home, during the week, to discuss problems
and plan solutions. She was mentor and
councilor to many persons and there was a
sizeable group whose members were devoted to ‘“‘Auntie’” Wright. To some, it was a
satisfying event to sit in her livingroom and
listen to the pleasing words and the wholesome advice of this devoted lady who spent
every day seeking to raise the level of ethics
in the lives of whomever she came in contact. And it was a worthwhile hour to sit in
the homey room and listen to ‘‘Auntie’’
Wright tell of her experiences in the east
such as her home in Lyndon, Vermont and
later in Macob, Illinois where she met and
shook hands with Abraham Lincoln, or
events in Downieville during those exciting
days in the 1870's. Because of her abundant
reading, ‘Auntie’ Wright could tell thrilling stores of the lives and activities of
prominent national persons, political, musical, literary and in science.
There were no smooth concrete sidewalks
in Grass Valley in the early days. It must
have been somewhat of a task to walk down
and up Main Street from School to High
Street. Yet this rather frail lady probably
made the trip several times a week for
nearly fifty years. One may presume that
such physical activity can be responsible
for longevity. After the many years of active physical effort, ‘Auntie’ Wright was
able to walk, climb stairs and tend her garden during her declining years. The only
complaint, in the late years was “I seem
to tire more readily”. Even with her failing strength and health, Mrs. Wright attended church as often as she could. Kind
friends frequently offered her transportation, which was thankfully accepted.
“Auntie” Wright kept herself informed
of current events and the progress of the
times. Aviation really had its start in
Grass Valley. It was in 1908 that the Gilmore Airport is supposed to have been the
first commercial airport in the United
States. In the early aviation days it was
the custom to hold air circuses or flying
exhibits at various airports. One was held
at the Gilmore Airport about 1928 and
flights aloft were offered the audience.
Among those present was ‘‘Auntie’’ Wright
and she was given an airplane ride after
her 8th birthday. To her it was the thrill
of a lifetime.
Time exacts its toll. In the year 1932,
“Auntie Wright became more feeble. One
devoted woman friend divided the hours of
each day between her family and the care
of ‘‘Auntie’ Wright. Then came the time
when the patient needed constant attention
and this true friend spent all of each day
caring for ‘‘Auntie’’. Following her 88th
birthday, ‘‘Auntie’ Wright slowly weakened and, on the 13th of May 1932, her eyes
closed for the last time.
“Auntie” Wright's was a rich life. Here