LEBANON ENTERPRISE
May 9, 1913
BEAUTIFUL TRIBUTES PAID THE
LATE DAN H. HOWARD
On Friday, April 25, Dan
H. Howard was at his
place of business in the
glow of health, attending to
his official duties. On the
evening of that day, between
the hours of eight and nine
o'clock, he was mingling
with the crowd that throngs
the lobby of the post office
at such an hour. He talked,
jested and laughed with
friends, with no suggestion
nor apparent portent that in
the hourglass of his life
the remaining sands were so
few, or the grim visage of
time with his scythe stalked
immediately behind him
waiting to swing the blade
across his pathway. Not far
from the hour of nine he
parted from friends to go to
his home and in about four
hours later he was a corpse,
having breathed his last at
one o'clock that night, or
in the morning of April
26th.
A married daughter, Mrs.
Imogen Beckman, who is at
home on a visit, and Miss
Byrd Phillips, were the only
persons in the house at the
time. Mr. Howard called to
his daughter who was
occupying a room on the
second floor, a few minutes
before o'clock and she
hurried to the bedside of
her father who simply told
her that he was very sick,
could not get his breath and
to call a doctor. At the
bedside she was joined by
Miss Phillips to render such
service as might be
possible. Mrs. Beckman was
rubbing her father and
trying to revive him when
Miss Phillips who had her
finger on his pulse said,
"it is of no use to rub him,
he is dead." Dead before
Dr. Kelly who had been
summoned could reach him.
That is the simple story of
Dan Howard's death. The
inspiration that moved the
current which ran life's
machinery ceased to perform
its functions and Dan Howard
was dead. No medical man,
no anatomist, was nigh to
assign a cause and in the
eternal councils of the
Unknown is its secret
hidden.
Mr. Howard was born and
reared in the State of Maine
and had not yet attained his
majority when he came to
Lebanon in 1858 or 59 to
make his home. He was
preceded here by a brother,
Mr. Howland Howard, who with
Mr. Judson Littlefield, was
in the shoe business, both
of whom came also from
Maine. Dan Howard at once
engaged as a salesman with
that firm, which did
business in a little old
frame building that stood on
the site now occupied by
that part of Court Block in
which Misses England & Kirk
now have a millinery store.
He remained with the firm
but a short time, however,
when he took a position as
salesman with E. P. Mahon, a
dry goods merchant doing
business in what is now
known as the eastern or
upper room of the John B.
Carlile & Co. building. He
afterwards engaged in the
insurance business and was
possibly, the first man who
ever wrote any fire
insurance in Lebanon.
The war coming on in 1861
and the matter of war taxes
having to be arranged for,
Mr. Howard was early
connected with the
Government service in the
assessing and collecting of
internal revenues. Before
such officers as Collectors
of Internal Revenue were
known by such names, but
were called "Assessors", Mr.
Howard was in the service
and remained connected with
it in some capacity through
all its phases down to the
day of his death, saving the
two interims of Democratic
ascendancy in National
affairs, before the days of
civil service reform.
During all the forgoing time
Mr. Howard was a citizen of
Lebanon, or Marion County,
with the exception of a few
years when he owned the
famous Alum Springs in Boyle
county, a one time popular
and favorite summer resort,
which he managed until the
hotel and other buildings
were destroyed by fire and
never rebuilt.
Mr. Howard married on the
26th of October, 1866, Miss
Emma Maxwell, the
accomplished, cultured
daughter, and only child of
the late Dr. John C.
Maxwell, an old and
prominent citizen of
Lebanon, well known for his
high ideals and his pure and
spotless life. To the union
were born five children,
three boys and two girls,
all of whom survive him, his
wife having preceded him to
the grave several years
ago. Max and Lucian
Howard-- as we familiarly
know and call them--live in
Dayton, Ohio. Ward Howard
lives in Louisville. The
home of Mrs. Imogen Beckman
is in Mexico. Miss Juliet
Howard lived with her father
at their home in this city,
but was on a visit to her
brothers in Dayton when her
father died.
Dan Howard lived such a
simple and unostentatious
life that it is difficult to
give a sketch of him in
epitome. The tenor of his
life was even; his pulse was
neither fast or slow, but it
was always the same.