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    CAPT GEORGE W. HURLEY/MRS MARY L. BOYD -
               JACKSON CO; ARKANSAS.
 

Capt George W. Hurley (retired). Newport, Ark. The career of the above
mentioned gentleman affords a striking example of encouragement for the
youth of the present day who have not very favorable circumstances
surrounding them, and yet who are desirous of attaining to positions of
trust and esteem in the communities where they may hereafter reside.
Left an orphan at an early day, Mr Hurley attained his growth without
the influence and tender care of parents, and for this reason, if for no
other, he deserves great credit for his success in life, not only in
material affairs, but as a man. His birth occurred in Frederick County,
Md., on the 1st of May 1829, and he is the son of Morris and Catherine
Hurley, both natives of County Clare, Ireland. The parents were married
in their native country, and in about 1829 emigrated to America, where
the father, who was a civil engineer and contractor, worked on the
Chosapeake and Ohio Canal. He was a large contractor on the canal, and
had his headquarters at the Point of Rocks. They were the parents of
these children: John, Catherine, Charles and George W., the first three
of whom died in the year 1833, as did also the parents, leaving George
W. Hurley, only four years of age, alone and among comparative
strangers. He was taken by a family who thought considerable of him,
received as good an education as they could afford, and, when nine years
of age, was apprenticed to learn the tailor's trade. When about thirteen
years of age he ran away from his master, went to Baltimore, and shipped
as a cabin-boy on board the brig Edith. He made a trip around Cape
Horn,visited Santiago, and numerous other places on the Pacific slope,
and remained on the ship for about two years, being quite a favorite of
the Captain and his wife. Mr Hurley relates an incident which took place
while on the vessel, and gives it as a reason for leaving the sea. It
was his duty to wait upon the table, and one day, after dinner, he put
some nuts, raisins, etc., in the pockets of his little sailor's suit.
The Captain, who frequently indulged too freely at the noon meal, met
George on deck, and asked what was in his pockets. The boy replied,
"Nothing," which so incensed the Captain that the latter gave him a
severe whipping. George was ever after afraid of the commander,and at
the first opportunity left the vessel and returned to Baltimore. There
he finished his trade as a tailor, and soon after went to Washington,
thence to Richmond, Va., where he was taken sick and came very near
dying. He became penniless, but, through the charity of friends,
obtained enough money to return to Baltimore,where he obtained
employment, and there remained until the breaking out of the Mexican
War. He then enlisted in the Second Baltimore Battalion, under Col
Hughes, and served one year, receiving a sabre and lance wound at the
battle of Monterey, for which he now receives a pension. After
recovering he was placed in the quartermaster's department, and was on
the Southern route. Upon his second return to his home he had some means
saved, and located at New Richmond, Ohio, where he started up a modest
tailoring establishment, but only remained there a short time. He then
sold out and moved to Indianapolis, Ind., where he secured a position as
cutter in a large establishment; but, at the end of one year, he became
restless, and enlisted in the Cuban Lopez expedition. He, with about 200
old Mexican soldiers, went to Cuba; eighty-six were captured, fifty-two
were taken to Havana and shot, and thirty-four carried on the steamer
"Pizarau," a large Spanish man-of-war- and was taken to Spain, with
about thirty-four other comrades. They were kept prisoners some six
weeks, and during that time, which seemed, no doubt, like so many years,
experienced some of the most heartrending scenes imaginable, being taken
out every day and counted, with the expectation of being shot. They were
finally released by President Fillmore, who sent a United States cutter
for them. They were treated like kings on the vessel, being given money,
clothes, etc. He came to Kentucky, being again entirely broken up, and
invented a patent for garment cutting, with which he traveled over
several different States, and made considerable money on the same. He
subsequently went to Keokuk, Iowa,
where he started another tailoring establishment, and carried it on
until 1857. From there he went to Jackson, Tenn., where he was married,
and removed with his family to White County, Ark., being there engaged
in agricultural pursuits. In 1861 he was appointed by Gov Rector, of
Arkansas, as quartermaster of the State troops, and in the organization
of a regiment at Mound City, was appointed by Colonel-elect (afterward
General) Cleburne, quartermaster of the first State troops. The regiment
moved to Pocahontas, where State troops were abandoned and regiments for
the Confederacy formed. Being, as a consequence retired, he returned
home and organized a company, of which he was made first lieutenant, and
afterward, for meritorious conduct, was promoted to a captaincy. He
participated in all the general engagements on this side of the
Mississippi River, receiving one slight wound from a shell. In 1864 he
asked for retired papers, and then took the superintendency of cutting
and fitting clothes for the soldiers at Shreveport, La. His family still
living in White County when he came home, he moved with them to Augusta,
Woodruff County, Ark., where he remained for nine years, being engaged
for two years in the livery business, and after this took the traveling
agency for a cotton commission house at New Orleans. Having speculated
too heavily in cotton, he became involved, and then entered the hotel
and confectionery business, which he carried on until 1873, when he came
to Newport, then a town of about thirty-one inhabitants. He embarked in
the wholesale and retail liquor and tobacco business, afterward turning
his grocery and general planters' supplies, and buying cotton, in which
he was very extensively engaged until about 1880. Since that time he has
been engaged in the real-estate business, and in building up Newport,
owning five large brick business buildings and several residences. He
also owns a good farm, and is one of the leading citizens of Jackson
County. He has taken great interest in secret orders, is a member of the
Masonic fraternity, advancing as far as a Knight Templar. He is also a
member of the I. O. O. F., is Past Grand Master, and has been a member
of the order since 1847; was initiated in Mechanic's Lodge No. 15, at
Baltimore, Md., being subsequently connected with the order in the
States of Ohio, Indiana and Kentucky. He is the founder and originator
of Newport Lodge No. 71, Newport, Ark., which was organized May 17,
1875. He has been honored with nearly every official position with in
the gift of the order; has served as Grand Master, was Grand
Representative to the Sovereign Grand Lodge for six years, and Grand
Patriarch in the Encampment branch for two years. In 1876 he represented
the State of Arkansas in the Sovereign Grand Lodge, at Philadelphia, and
in 1882 at Toronto. He is an indefatigable worker in the interests of
Odd Fellowship, and is one of the most highly honored members of that
fraternity. He is also a member of the Knights of Pythias, and a member
of the Royal Arcanum, of which he is past officer. His marriage to MRS
MARY L. BOYD occurred in 1858, and one child, now deceased, was the
result of this union. Mrs Hurley is a member of the Episcopal Church.
Both Mr Hurley and Mrs Hurley are hale and hearty in their old age.

Source: Biographical and Historical Memoirs of Eastern Arkansas,
Chicago: Goodspeed Publishers, 1890
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Karen Schrode from Ohio, USA

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