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             Dorothy Copus Brush Buckeye means a lot to me and Ohio Little things do mean a lot. That thought
            comes to mind each time I look at the buckeye nestled among the
            mess on my desk. There were some lovely floral arrangements at
            my mother's memorial service, but one had special meaning. It
            had been arranged and delivered to the church by a woman about
            my age; a woman I had known from our earliest childhood. Her
            family, like mine, had lived in our small rural community from
            the time it began. After the service she took me to the vase
            filled with seasonal flowers and explained where each blossom
            had been picked. Some were from her flower garden and others
            from her brother's gardens. Her whole family was represented
            and each name brought back memories. Tucked in among the flowers
            were two buckeyes still encased in their prickly covering. She
            explained one was for my sister and one for me to take back to
            our Arizona and Tennessee homes as a reminder that we would always
            be from the Buckeye State. Several days ago the pod broke open and exposed
            the shiny brown fruit with the eye of the buck in plain sight.
            Pioneer historians say Ohio became the Buckeye State as early
            as 1788 when the first court in the Northwest Territory was opened
            in Marietta. On that occasion the high sheriff, Col. Ebenezer
            Sproat, led an imposing procession to court. Sproat was a large
            man and made a commanding impression as he marched forward with
            drawn sword. To the watching Indians this was a person
            to be admired and they gave him the nickname "Hetuck"
            which was their name for the eye of the buck deer. The name caught
            on and he was called "Big Buckeye" by all. It was true that the land destined to become
            Ohio boasted a large number of buckeye trees which were native
            there. The distinctive seed's proper classification is a fruit,
            but it was mistakenly often called a nut. The tree has an unpleasant
            odor and was sometimes called the fetid buckeye. Because of this
            and the false belief that the fruit poisoned stock animals, many
            buckeye trees were destroyed. It took a presidential campaign for Ohio to
            become known as the Buckeye State and Ohioans to be called Buckeyes.
            General William Henry Harrison, a native of Virginia but an Ohioan
            by choice, had served Gen. Anthony Wayne as his aide-de-camp
            during the Indian Wars along the Miami River. He met his future
            wife during this time. She was the daughter of John Cleves Symmes,
            an important figure in the development of southwestern Ohio. Many years later when Gen. Harrison retired
            from public life he moved to his farm near Cincinnati. To supplement
            his small income from the farm, he was serving as a county recorder
            when he was catapulted into the race for the presidency. Then, as now, politics can be dirty, and his
            opponents made a serious mistake when they stated contemptuously
            that if the general were given a pension he would be happy to
            spend the rest of his life living in a log cabin, drinking hard
            cider. Harrison's advisors turned the jeers into a successful
            campaign tactic. Buckeye cabins and buckeye walking sticks became
            the emblems all during the 1840 campaign, and Harrison became
            the first Ohio citizen to win the highest office in the land.
            The buckeye was forever thereafter associated with Ohio. Even
            though the state and citizens were called Buckeyes from that
            time on, the state legislature did not adopt the buckeye as the
            official state tree until 1953. Yes, little things mean a lot. In this case a small buckeye added a lot of history.  |