ST. CHARLES COUNTY HISTORY

By Dorris Keeven-Franke

  • The Underground Railroad

    In 1863, Archer Alexander was the enslaved property of Richard Hickman Pitman of Cottleville, while his wife Louisa, lived further west at Naylor’s Store on the Boone’s Lick Road in Dardenne Prairie, enslaved by James Naylor. They were a married couple who had been split up, but Archer was always given Sundays to visit his wife. One evening, as he went to visit Louisa, Archer overheard a meeting of the area’s Confederates planning an attack on the nearby wooden trestle of the Peruque Creek Bridge. The railroad bridge spanned a huge gorge where the small river ran through the rocky bottom of it. The Union forces had built a stockade fort just to the west to guard it from just such attacks. The Confederates had been working at sawing the bridge’s timbers for weeks, and had guns and ammunition stockpiled in the ice house at Captain Campbell’s (the former Alexander home in Dardenne Prairie) for use when the bridge collapsed. Archer, sensing the danger was imminent ran five miles to the Peruque Creek Fort, in the dark on a winter’s night, in order to warn the troops. The North Missouri Railroad was a vital link, carrying troops and supplies for the Union forces during the Civil War. He saved countless lives that night.

    It wasn’t long though, before suspicion of Archer being the informant began. Fearing for his life, Archer fled on the Underground Railroad, following a route that crossed the Missouri River at Howell’s Ferry. He had fallen in with sixteen other men, close friends from Dardenne Prairie, enslaved men from McCluer, Bates, Pitman and other plantations who were also crossing the river that same night. They were using a boat left for them by a prominent white man, long suspicioned for his abolitionist activities near the Ferry Landing. The town of Howell, and the Ferry Landing, was on the north side of the river, and owned by Thomas Howell, whose families had come with the Boone, several generations before.

    On the south side of the river, the land was marshy, and connected to what had originally been called the old Bonhomme Road, later the St Louis Plank Road, and when that failed, simply became Olive Street Road as it connected there in the City. It was a well used farm to market road, that connected towns like Bellefontaine, Gumbo, and Centaur to St. Louis and the Mississippi Riverfront. But this was also a network to freedom, where one could find safety in hidden rooms, cellars and attics. Area slaveowners realized what had happened and captured all of the men, including Archer, and alerted their enslavers. The Slave Patrol celebrated their success that night at a Tavern while waiting for those they considered their rightful owners to retrieve their property, as they would be rewarded for their efforts. However, in the early predawn hours, Archer managed to slip away and escape the Patrol and continue his journey to freedom. The sad fate of those who were returned, is unknown, but the punishment for trying to escape was always severe.

    When he reached the outlying border of the city, Archer went to a German butcher shop where he knew it safe to share who he was. Soon, the wife of a prominent Unitarian minister named William Greenleaf Eliot, who lived nearby, arrived for Archer. Taking him to her home nearby, Archer thought he had met an angel, and that he was safe. Or so he thought. When Eliot contacted Pitman, wanting to purchase Archer and emancipate him, Pitman sent men to Eliot’s home to retrieve “the property” that Pitman considered was rightfully his. Archer was considered a “fugitive slave” by the 1850 law, but as Missouri was under Military Law, and with an Order of Protection from the Provost Marshall Archer was to remain under Eliot’s care.

    Pitman was arrested, and Archer was returned to Eliot to await a military hearing. That September on the 24th, Archer Alexander was given his FREEDOM for his services to the Union Military Forces and because of his enslaver’s treasonous actions. Archer Alexander was emancipated!

    Archer Alexander died in 1880 and is buried at St. Peter’s U.C.C. Cemetery on Lucas and Hunt in Normandy. His burial site is on the National Underground Railroad Network to Freedom, a program of the National Park Service under the Department of the Interior. It is among eight other such sites in the St. Louis area. For more about the National Underground Railroad Network to Freedom see https://www.nps.gov/orgs/1205/index.htm

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  • The Alexander house in Dardenne Prairie

    In 1829, James Alexander (1785-1835) would find Missouri to be a promised land, full of opportunities. He and his wife, the former Nancy McCluer (1791-1833) had come with her brother Dr. Robert McCluer (1792-1834), arrived in October, and immediately joined the Dardenne Presbyterian Church on the Boone’s Lick Road. They had left Virginia, according to their cousin William Campbell, that August with five children, but when they arrived had two sons, John and William, and two daughters, Agnes Jane and Sarah Elizabeth, all under the age of seven. They also brought five enslaved individuals, Archer, his wife Louisa, their son James, Louisa’s sister and mother. James would immediately purchase property near the McCluers and begin to build a beautiful stone home, while living in a log cabin built by a previous owner.

    Library of Congress

    James Alexander employed two stonemasons from Ireland named Pourie, that were nephews of the Millingtons who had built Stone Row in St. Charles on Main Street. Archer, who knew brickmaking and masonry techniques would work with them, as overseer of the other enslaved workers. Other families nearby, the Bates, McCluers, Naylors, Gills and Pitmans would lease their enslaved to help with the building as well. Archer was a talented carver and is said to have done some of the interior carpentry.

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    By 1834, the stone house would be complete, and James Alexander was appointed the area’s U.S. Postmaster of what was designated as Stockland. The region was growing rapidly and being located directly on the Boone’s Lick Road was a great advantage. Nearby Cottleville a few miles to the east was growing as well with David Pitman’s addition. Just to the west of James Alexander’s was John Gill’s mill, and then came John Naylor’s store, before the huge Bates plantation. The area was also experiencing growth because a wave of German immigrants had arrived in the area that summer, with some settling in Cottleville, St. Paul (Dog Prairie) and creating the town of Hamburg, near Howell, just south of Dardenne along the Missouri River. However with all of this growth also came cholera, and it grew to epidemic proportions. Nancy Alexander would die first, and then Dr. McCluer and his littlest son. They were buried in the Old Dardenne Presbyterian cemetery.

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    By 1835, James Alexander was not only the Postmaster, but the stagecoaches that travelled the Boone’s Lick Road also stopped at “Alexanders”! Then more tragedy hit. James Alexander succumbed to the cholera epidemic that was sweeping the valleys, indiscriminately, black, white, young or old, including the German immigrants. James Alexander left four orphaned children behind, and several enslaved people. James Alexander assigned his cousin William Campbell, an attorney, to be his Executor, leaving instructions that neither the enslaved nor the farm were to be sold. He became their agent. They were to be leased to others and all of the income generated was to be sent to Virginia, to support his children. Campbell would take the orphaned children back to their Aunt’s home in Virginia to live with her and her husband.

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    The enslaved continued to live on the farm and they were leased out to others, generating a huge annual income for many many years. Archer Alexander and his wife Louisa would have ten children over those years as well. They are the great-great-great grandparents of Muhammad Ali. In 2019, several members of the family were able to visit the home as St. Louis Public Radio followed their journey to learn their family history…. You can listen to that here… https://archeralexander.blog/louisville-family-learns-about-their-ties/

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    Over the years the house, which sits on the Boone’s Lick Road in St. Charles County has often been known as Captain Campbell’s house (and he did live there at one time) as dubbed by historian Edna McElhiney Olson, or Twin Chimneys because of another nearby similar house that also had Twin Chimneys. Let’s give it its rightful name now, the Alexander house at Dardenne. It still stands proud and tall, one of the oldest homes in St. Charles County, a private home, on Hwy N, just west of the intersection with Hwy K, just past all the shopping centers and highways.

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  • From Virginia to Missouri

    “I started from Lexington, Virginia on a journey to the state of Missouri. My own object in going to that remote section of the Union was to seek a place where I might obtain an honest livelihood by the practice of law. I travel in company with four families containing about fifty individuals, white and black.” On this day in 1829, fifty people, would leave everything behind to start a new life. The families of Alexander, McCluer, and Wilson would have their enslaved families with them, that would make up over half of the caravan. Jacob Icenhauer, a German from Pennsylvania, had also joined the group, but didn’t own any slaves.Journal of William Campbell, Washington and Lee University Library

    Part of this caravan was Archer Alexander, owned by James Alexander, whose father had been sold a few years back, because he was uppity. With Archer was his wife Louisa, who had been inherited by James’ wife Nancy McCluer, when her father John McCluer, died a few years back. With them were their children, as Louisa had just given birth to their son Wesley Alexander, and was the wet nurse for the Alexander’s youngest of five children.

    This story, of Scotch-Irish Presbyterians, making their way to the frontier for a new beginning, is one of the thousands that would come from Virginia at that time. Missouri, had entered the Union in 1821, and was a fast growing slave state carved out of the Louisiana Territory with the Missouri Compromise. With this link, you can follow their journey, day by day, with entries from the Journal of William Campbell, son of Samuel LeGrand Campbell.

    You won’t hear the story of those who were enslaved making the trek, but they are there. They feed and water the cattle and the horses, they set up the tents, gather the firewood, cook the meals, and tend the children. They don’t rest when the caravan stops. 

    To follow Archer’s journey DAY BY DAYbegin here https://archeralexander.blog/2021/08/20/from-virginia-to-missouri/ You can follow the entire journey as each entry is linked on my archeralexander.blog

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