Sarah Lyon Davenport
The Grand Old Lady of Steuben County
On November 11, 1896, at 3 o'clock in the afternoon, in Bath, New York, the Steuben County Legislature convened its regular meeting. One of the items on the agenda was a report of a Mr. Bunnell "of the special committee on the enlargement of the jail." According to The Advocate's account of the meeting, Mr. Bunnell reported, "Your committee[,] appointed to meet with Mrs. John Davenport, a member of the State Commission of Prisons, in regard to crowded and unsanitary condition of our county jail, report as follows: The committee have made a very thorough and pain-staking investigation, considering the limited time assigned them, in visiting and conferring with Mrs. Davenport, examining the jail, questioning the sheriff and carefully going over the latter's report of the prisoners consigned to his keeping during the past year."
Sarah Lyon Davenport
Mr. Bunnell went on to explain that the State Commission of Prisons had the right "to visit and inspect all institutions used for the detention of sane adults charged with or convicted of crime, or detained as witnesses of debtors; to aid in securing the just, humane and economic administrations of such institutions,"…. After Mr. Bunnell lists the wide-ranging powers of the State Prison Commission, he adds, in a slightly aggrieved tone, "It will thus be seen that this commission is fully and legally authorized to order any change of system, incur any expense or adopt any measure it deems necessary or advisory, and the taxpayers must meet the expenses attached to such procedure. Even the Board of Supervisors, heretofore considered as possessing all powers necessary to enact laws for the proper and reasonable governance of the citizens of this State, are powerless to stay the hand of this newly enacted law and must needs execute such orders and instructions the commission members may from time to time command."
Mrs. Davenport had informed the Legislature that the jail could not pass an inspection by the Prison Commission, and had, as Mr. Bunnell phrased it, "very kindly and considerately deferred the official visit of the entire Board to Steuben County until after this session of our honorable body, in order that a committee by appointed, as has already been done, to confer with her and learn what the demands of the said commission are."
Mrs. Davenport knew just what needed to be done, and her recommendations show a knowledge and familiarity with the jail. "She informs us that the urgent, compulsory needs of the Steuben County jail are for increased cell room, a hospital room, and a bath room. There are at present 55 prisoners in the custody of the Sheriff, with but 30 cots for their sleeping accommodations, (except as he improvises cots on the floor) and the bath room luxuries are supplied through the medium of a common wash tub."
The legislators tried putting forth some suggestions such as "annulling the agreement with the village of Bath," and by "compelling, if found lawful[,] the recorders of the two cities in this county, and the village police justices to send more convicted persons to the Monroe County Penitentiary," but Mrs. Davenport "firmly informed us that such a course would not satisfy the Commission." Then Mr. Bunnell adds, "Every possible means was resorted to for the purpose of dissuading her from her position, but all to no purpose, and your committee would therefore urge the necessity of some speedy action."
It could be that Mrs. Davenport's firm position was influenced by her knowledge of the long-term complaints of the jail. Twelve years before, the Courier had printed an article headlined: "The County Jail, Considered by the Supervisors, Its Management Severely Attacked by the Bath Board of Health." At 11 a.m. of a November day, the Board of Health had found the temperature inside the jail to be 55 degrees downstairs, and 57 upstairs, "which was altogether too low for health and comfort." But there was worse to come. "They examined the beds, and found that the clothing for each consisted of a thin straw tick, and one blanket, which was not sufficient to keep the prisoners warm, who therefore had to sleep with their clothes on. There were no sheets and no pillows. The floor was damp and moisture trickled down the walls. It was the custom, he learned, to flood the floors and let them dry. On inquiring of the turnkey, he found that some of the prisoners were afflicted with rheumatism, coughs and colds." But there was even worse.
"The jail both upstairs and down was filled with foul gases from the vault, caused by imperfect ventilation, and the fact that the vault had not been cleaned out since the jail was first occupied two years ago…" But we need not dwell further on what the board of Health found. That is enough to show that Mrs. Davenport along with other readers of the Courier, must have known something about the running of the jail. After all, Dr. Crittendon, a member of the Village Board of Health, had said, "that persons passing on the opposite side of the street who noticed the odors emanating from the jail, were the first to call the attention of the Board of Health to the conditions of the building." Sarah Davenport had reason to be "firm" with the county legislators.
Sarah Davenport, Mrs. John Davenport, had been appointed to the Prison Commission by Governor Morton only in 1895, and had been on the commission for only a year. But she was a mature 49 years old when she faced down the legislators, and had been on the State Charities Aid Association since 1884. Still, it is hard to explain why Sarah Davenport gave her life to helping others in such a public way. How can we explain the list of Sarah's interests and energies? She was, of course, for many years, a Trustee of the Davenport Home for Orphan Girls, her husband's family's project, but she wanted to save the world from suffering wherever she saw it, even beyond Bath, New York.
Besides her work until her death at 84 years, on the Prison Commission and its follow-up, the State Department of Corrections, she was a member of:
Her interest in the history of her home town and of her state was very much a part of her life, as well. She was an active member of:
It was said of Mrs. Davenport in her obituary that "her benefactions were many and generous among the needy close at hand and known only to those to whom extended." And, "She gave liberally not only from her purse, but from her heart." Where did Sarah get her desire and her confidence, her moral authority to reach out to the bigger world?
It was not likely that she got it from her mother. Sarah's mother, Harriet Robie Lyon, although a well-loved woman, was content with her home. Her obituary says of her, "Her birth place was always her home, where she founded all the attachments that grew with advancing years, and fulfilled all the requirements of a useful life in the various relations of home, family, church, and widespread friendships."
Historian Craig Braack says that the Civil War forced women out of the home when it took men out of the communities. He says that women were the only ones left to run the churches, schools, hospitals, and many other civic projects. Sarah was 18 years old in 1865, mature enough to be influenced by such a force, and if she was awakened to the ability of women to fill men's shoes, she had plenty of examples in her male ancestors.
Sarah Elizabeth Lyon
Sarah Elizabeth Lyon was born February 19, 1847, into a wealthy Bath family. Her ancestors had helped to develop Bath from its earliest days, and had their fingers in many pies. Grandfathers Reuben Robie and Moses Lyon bought and sold real estate around the area. Moses built the Presbyterian Church, completed in 1825. Both Moses Lyon and Reuben Robie were elected Village President for many terms, as was Sarah's father James Lyon, as well as her husband, John Davenport. Reuben Robie helped to organize the Bath Library as did Sarah's husband. Reuben was a Postmaster, a bank manager, a successful merchant, a member of the Masonic Lodge.
Her great-grandfather Col. John Whiting had helped to organize the County Agricultural Fair in Bath in 1819. Sarah's father, James Lyon, was General Superintendent of the Steuben County Agricultural Society in 1867-68, and her Grandfather Robie was elected to a Life membership in the Agricultural Society in 1872. Sarah's family helped to run the village of Bath, and the wider community, as well.
When we began researching Sarah Lyon Davenport, it was harder to ferret out details of her personal life. She was born February 19, 1847, to James Lyon and Harriet Robie Lyon. She was the oldest child, followed by brother Reuben Robie Lyon, born in 1857, and sister, Harriet Lyon, born in 1861. We do have pictures of the residences. A look at the houses Sarah and her family lived in shows they were affluent members of the community. They were some of the most substantial homes of the day. Grandfather Reuben Robie's house is still standing, as is Sarah's "Eight Acres."
Her husband's family, the Davenports, was one of the first families of Bath. Her father-in-law died before she and John were married, but John and his brother, Ira, Jr., continued to run the lucrative family business of lending money to farmers in the Midwest, and they continued to support the Davenport Home for Girls started by their father.
Sarah married John Davenport in 1879, when she was 32 years old. Did she then start on her life of good works with her appointment to the State Charities Aid Association? We do not yet know.
She was a family-oriented woman, who had close ties to her sister, brother, nieces and nephews, as wonderful family photos, given to us by her great-great-nephew Charles Carey, attest. She and John lived with his younger brother Ira, Jr., in the family mansion, Riverside, built by Ira, Sr.
When Sarah and John returned from their wedding trip of a world tour, his brother gave them a lavish party at Riverside.
The following article appeared in the Steuben Advocate on August 4, 1880.
The evening of July 30th will long be remembered by guests who were entertained by Senator Davenport. The party was given in honor of the safe return from their wedding journey, a year's trip abroad, of Mr. & Mrs. John Davenport. The thoughtfulness of our host exhibited itself long before the grounds were reached, in having the streets sprinkled. As we entered the grounds of Riverside, it seemed like a fairy land, so bright was it with its many lanterns. The guests entered through a carpeted tent, 40 by 60 feet, and were immediately shown into dressing rooms on the first floor. After greeting our host and his friends, the floral decorations attracted our attention particularly, the many yards of tastefully hung smilax, interspersed with a pink flower of the cactus variety, which we were informed was a native of Cape Hope; the mantels were completely filled with rare flowers, one in the back parlor being exquisitely arranged, the center was of a deep red flower with a "D" in white ones. Rustic baskets of straw filled with beautiful flowers also met the eye.
Passing from the main hall to the piazza the same care for the guests greeted everyone. At the left were tables with ice water and lemonade. In front of the piazza a carpet was laid and seats for those who wished. To the right, we passed from the piazza into an immense tent with its smooth canvas floor which was thoroughly enjoyed by the dancers. Of the music, it is only necessary to say it was Pappenburgh's Band of ten pieces. The lady dancers had a pretty remembrance of the delightful evening in the dancing programmes which were in the shape of a miniature fan with pencil attached. The tent was decorated in red and blue. In the center of the tent was draped our country's flag, partially shutting off the supper room. As we passed through, what beauty and taste met us. To our country eyes, the likes had never been seen, for no one household could gather together the beautiful things for table garniture, which Teall of Rochester, had brought. The silver epergne in the center at least four feet high, with its flowers and smilax, the candelabras with their many arms, with the colors of the peach, orange, banana, and clusters of light and dark Hamburg grapes, beside the more substantial, and handsomely decorated dishes, made a picture which will be long remembered. We can not leave the supper room without speaking of the creams and ices, which came to us in small oval baskets on lace paper in small moulds, as well as in ordinary shapes, which once tasted will never be forgotten.
The guests were between three and four hundred, coming from all parts of Western New York; therefore, we will not attempt giving the names of strangers present, fearing some noted one escaped our attention. Our hosts' family present were Mr. & Mrs. Joshua Waterman, Detroit; Mr. & Mrs. Sherman Rogers, Miss Rogers & friend, Miss Rochester, Miss Lilly Rogers, Mr. Robert Rogers & Miss Masten, Buffalo; Mr. & Mrs. J. Adsit, Hornellsville; Mr. & Mrs. William Taylor, Canisteo; Hon. John Davis & wife, Mrs. Champlin, Miss Champlin, and Mr. & Mrs. D. Bauder of Hammondsport.
The reporter was obviously impressed, and who would not be?
Mrs. Davenport's home until her husband's death
After John's death, in 1895, Sarah moved from Riverside, and bought the "Perine Castle," Number One, Haverling Street in Bath. She called it "Eight Acres," and filled the eight acres with exotic trees and shrubs from all over the world. From papers in the Kroch Library at Cornell University, we learn that John's will left his share of Riverside to his brother, Ira, Jr., but Sarah signed a document saying that she was "fully satisfied and contented" with the provisions of her husband's will.
Mrs. Davenport's residence from 1895 until 1929.