FLOURNOY RIVERS |
Resolutions adopted by the Pulaski Bar, with reference to the death of Flournoy Rivers, Esqr. When an old man who has served his generation well draws the draperies of his couch around him and lies down to pleasant dreams, his friends and family grieve, but they say he has lived his allotted years, his usefulness has been spent, and according to nature, he could not be expected to longer live. But where a young strong man dies, one whose strength has not been spent whose life is in reality only fairly begun, who has before him the bright prospect of long life and splendid career, we are prone to question the dispensation that removes him from our midst. But it has always been true that death is o respecter of persons or age. To question the dispensation that removed Flournoy Rivers from his family, this bar and this community, is to but propound again the question that the wisdom of the ages has failed to answer. Death comes: We cannot know the reason. We can only commit the fact to the wisdom of him whom it is said: "He doeth all things well." Had Mr. Rivers been consulted he would have protested against this memorial, and this bar meeting: not because he did not value friend- ship and our good opinion of him, but because he despised hypocracy and he knew that in instances like this the truth was often left unsaid and some of what was said was often untrue, we cannot feel that we should yield to his wishes or feelings upon this subject and leave unsaid what we should in duty say-of his qualities of heart and brain. He had faults as all men have, but his virtues so abounded that to those who knew him well and most his faults in large measure because hidden. It was singularly true of him that he concealed from the general public his chief virtues beneath a show of rough exterior. With a bountiful hand he gave to those in need, and his professional services were always at the command of those whom he believed to be unjustly accused or oppressed. He was a vital force in, and a general strength to, the public for he was never afraid to do what he though ought to be done or to say what he thought ought to be said. Public spirited and patriotic, his many public services will be missed. Mr. Rivers was born at the home of his step-grandfather, Judge Marchbanks, at McMinnville, October 15, 1858, and would therefore have been fifty years of age, his next birthday. He received a common school education in the Giles County schools of the old region, but being an untiring student he soon became one of the best read men the county has ever produced. After leaving school, he taught school for a short time and then read law under the late Judge John S. Wilkes. His certificate of character for application for law license is dated Monday August 21, 1882, and his license bears date of August 27, of the same year. He was admitted as a solicitor and attorney in the Chancery Court on Saturday, September 30, 1882 and was admitted in the Circuit Court, Tuesday November 28, 1882. The entry of an order in Book 15, page 215 in the office of the Supreme Court Clerk at Nashville shows he was admitted to practice before that Court on Monday, January 23rd, 1888 and a similar order in Book V page 428, records of the office of the clerk of the United States Circuit Court at Nashville shows he was admitted there on November 30th 1892. After his admission to the bar, he soon became prominent and successful as a lawyer and his ability became known and recognized throughout the State. He scorned the petty witcheries by which some lawyers have sought to win success and won or lost in honorable battle. To his death, he enjoyed a lucrative practice from a large and loyal clientele. He early became a factor in the County's politics, being then a democrat. He was sometime chairman of the Giles County Democratic Executive committee and served this Senatorial district with honor in the State Senate in 1891. He was also presidential elector from this congressional district in Cleveland's second campaign. He voted for Palmer and Buckner in 1896, and soon after joined fortunes with the Republican party, assigning as his reason that it was the party of patriotism and progress. He refused to be identified with either of the so-called wings of the Republican Party in Tennessee, asserting that he was of neither of the one or the other but simply an "Eagle- bird Republican". He was a great admirer of the President had and had read all of President Roosevelt's books and kept up an occasional correspondence with him. Their acquaintance was such that the President, through his private secretary has written a letter, to Mrs. Rivers expressing his regard for Mr. Rivers and sympathy for his family in their great loss. Mr. Rivers was a member of the Huguenot Society of America and also of the Society of Sons of the American Revolution. The National Register of the later society contains the following: Flournoy Rivers, Pulaski, Tennessee, (12541), son of William and Julia (Flournoy) Rivers, Grandson of William B. and Martha Ann Rebecca Ward (Camp) Flournoy, Grandson of John Harper and Sarah Myra (Rodes) Rivers, Great-grandson of Tyree and Cynthia (Holland) Rodes. Great-grandson of Silas &nd Martha (Cannon) Flournoy, Great-grandson of William and Sarah (Mosby) Cannon, Great-grandson of James and (Sarah Gilbert) Holland, second Lieutenant North Carolina Militia: Great grandson of William Gilbert, Justice of the Peace and Representative to General Assembly North Carolina, Great-grandson of Littleberry Mosby, Colonel Virginia Militia. Mr. Rivers was married to Miss Lidie Avirett, October 5th 1892 in New York, State at the home of Mrs. Rivers' uncle, Rev. James Battle Avirett, and she and their son John Avirett Rivers, survive him. He is also survived by his two brothers: Major Tyree R. Rivers of the Fourth Cavalry, now stationed at Ft. Snelling Minn. and Capt. William C. Rivers of the Eleventh Cavalry, now in the Philippines. He was long a communicant of the Church of the Messiah at Pulaski, and was buried from that Church after funeral services conducted by Rev. Bazzett Jones of Nashville. He sleeps out in God's acre' and we hope that it was with him as he so often prayed in his last days, for Tennyson's beautiful lines because his off repeated prayer. |