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Alexander Copeland
Biographical
Article in Carolina
SpartanWednesday, Feb.19, 1889 ALEXANDER COPELAND
Captain ALEXANDER COPELAND was born Sept. 16, 1831, of plain,
God-fearing parents, in a humble and quiet home on North Pacolet,
Spartanburg county, and continued with them until his 20th year,
when he, with some young friends neighbors- caught the "
California Gold Fever " and left for California about the year
1850, where he attained his majority and spent some years
successfully mining. Returning to his old home he settled down
with his aged parents and beloved as a farmer until the late,
unfortunate war came on when he promptly volunteered in Company
"F", 13th South Carolina Regiment and was elected orderly sergeant
and thus battled for his countrys rights for four long, anxious and
self-sacrificing years. He rose gradually until he became Captain
of the company and so remained until the close of the war. Though
often exposed in several battles, he escaped injury, save a slight
wound in one leg. After the war , he returned again to his old
home and resettled this time by marrying MISS FANNIE, daughter of
Capt. SAMUEL JEFFERIES of Union county in 1868, with whom he lived
happily until her death in April, 1874. She left one son, SAMUEL,
who is now nearly grown and promising. May he prove to be worthy of
his excellent father and mother. In July , 1876, he married
the second time to MISS ELLA, youngest daughter of Hon. SIMPSON
BOBO, of precious memory, with whom he lived a useful and active
life, until that life was ended on the 5th of December, 1889, by a
sudden and painful accident. He leaves his widow and two young
children, besides SAMUEL to mourn his tragic death. Captain
COPELAND , physically was no ordinary man. In mental ability, far
above the average. While in his youth he had limited opportunities ,
yet in after life he became a very mature, thoughtful,
well-rounded man. As a husband, worthy of imitation, as a
neighbor, few surpassed him, as a farmer, intelligent, very
successful, as a Christian, humble and decided from that April
Sabbath, 1875, when he gave his heart to God and afterwards in May
his hand to the writer for the M.E. Church, South. In October
1883 he had a special warning that this was not his permanent home.
In directing about his gin his arm was caught and badly lacerated,
that amputation was necessary and from that hour he was a well man
no more. He left home on the 3rd of December in his usual
health to attend to his farming interests on Pacolet Rivers and
Buck Creek and returning the morning of the 5th driving a young
and spirited horse down one of the long Pacolet hills, the horse
ran and threw him violently from his buggy at the foot of the hill
and was left unconscious and so badly injured that he died that
night between eight and nine o'clock. Thus has passed to his final
home one of nature's noblemen of old friends and neighbors that
met together on his burial day in the New Prospect cemetery.
May his boy, SAMUEL and little ALICE, catch his fallen mantle and
wear it worthy as he did. His old pastor and friend. JAS. F.
SMI
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