Chase, Elsie Phillips. A personal memoire of JOSEPH BURTON PHILLIPS, 1972 JOSEPH BURTON PHILLIPS by Elsie Phillips Chase, 1972 My Father, Joseph Burton Phillips, was born in Arkansas near Lowell, on July 1st, 1862, where he spent his boyhood days with many relatives living nearby. His father was Dick [sic] Phillips and his mother Lucinda Graham. He said that he remembered very little of the Civil War as they were just between the North and South and were overrun by both sides. He taught school there as a young man during the three months in summer. He was married to Josephine Matherly on April 13, 1884 at Lowell by Justice John R. White. A son, Earl Edgar, was born to them in Arkansas. Soon after their son was born they started for Washington Territory, with the Matherly family, his wife's Mother and Father. It took them almost two years to make the journey as they had to stop on the way to work for enough money to continue on their way. They spent one winter in Hayley, Idaho, where a daughter, Ethel, was born. They had their sights set on Moscow, Washington, Bluestem as it later became, because they had relatives living there - the George Long family. My mother, Josephine Phillips, wondered when they began to travel in the Sprague Country where it was rocky and dry why they had come through so much beautiful territory and left it behind. My father took up a homestead somewhere between Sprague and Harrington, and the first winter they lived in a sod hut. They lived on their homestead for about ten years. My Father often did freight work to different places and my Mother was alone with her children. She said that the Indians from the Reservation would make trips to Sprague for supplies about twice a year. She was never afraid of them when they were on their way to Sprague, but on their way back they usually had some whiskey and were noisier and bolder. None of them ever bothered her or her children although sometimes they did ask for food. Sprague was the main railroad at that time so my Father hauled supplies to Fort Spokane and made several trips to the Okanogan mining country as well. My Mother accompanied him on at least one of these trips. A trip such as this took several weeks, but it was a way to make money and see new country. My Father's growing family made it necessary for him to look for more land to farm. C. C. May, the banker in Davenport, told him about three quarters of land with a house on it two and a half miles north of Davenport that was for sale and he bought it from Robert Gunning, Sr. in 1897, and he and his family moved. At this time there were six of us; Earl, Ethel, Eugene, Eva, Everet Orlin, and Elsie. In a few years he built a house in Davenport so his children could go to school. We spent our winters in town and our summers on the farm. My Father continued to manage the farm, and went into the hardware business in Davenport with Frank Denson, purchasing it from the Lucas Brothers. Denson and Phillips sold many of the first automobiles in Davenport. This business was continued by Frank Denson's son, Fred, until 1969 when it burned down. My Mother was interested in everything. When we were in school she never missed any of the school entertainment's, even football and basketball. She worked in the church, the Eastern Star, WCTU, and other social affairs. She lived many years after my Father died in July of 1923. She continued to farm the land and saw farming change from horse power to diesel. She died April 1, 1940. My sister, Eva Miles of Kittitas, and myself, Elsie Chase, are the only remaining members of this family. Eva still owns the home place, and our home in town still stands at the corner of Main and Seventh in Davenport. ---Note by Margaret Phillips 2/99: Joseph's father was William, not Dick, as Elsie has written here. Elsie Phillips was born in 1896 and passed away about 1975. Submitted by Margaret Phillips, mnphill@aol.com