Third Great Grandmother
Catherine (Todd) McFall’s obituary was printed in the Staunton Spectator and
Vindicator, Friday, February 7, 1908 issue, published in Staunton, Virginia.
Transcription:
DEATHS DURING THE WEEK
MRS. CATHERINE
MCFALL
This most
estimable lady passed away Saturday night at Mt. Solon, her death being due to
pneumonia and the infirmities of old age. The deceased was the daughter of the
late James and Catherine Todd, and was born in the Mt. Solon neighborhood, in
the month of January 1823, and she was in her 86th year. She was a
sister of James and Preston Todd, who preceded her to the grave.
Many years ago
she married David McFall, and of this union four children are now living,
namely Stuart B. of Washington; Hamilton B. and B. Chambers McFall, of Mt.
Solon, and Miss Maggie McFall, of the same place. She is also survived by many
grandchildren.
Her whole life
was passed in the village of Mt. Solon, her children grew to manhood and
womanhood there. She was such a part and parcel of the neighborhood, and her
good work was so intimately interwoven in all that transpired there that she
will be greatly missed. In so far as she was able she assisted in charity and
her Christian life was a model, her motherly virtues a source of pleasure, and
her struggle with the care of a family in her widowhood was brave and
successful. She had long been a member of the Methodist Episcopal church,
South, and her funeral took place from that church on Monday afternoon being
conducted by her pastor, Rev. W. H. Marsh. The funeral being attended by many
friends and relatives.
OBITUARY
Mrs. Catherine
McFall of Mt. Solon, Va., after several weeks of illness, died at her residence
in the village at 10 p.m. on the first day of February, 1908, aged 85 years.
She was born in January 1823, and was a daughter of James and Catherine Todd,
who settled on a small tributary of Mossy Creek about the middle of the 18th
century. She lived all her long life on and near the place of her birth. She
had three sisters and four brothers—none of whom survive her. Her remains were
borne to the grave by six of her grandsons who acted as pall bearers. She was the
widow of D. B. McFall, a former merchant of the village, and was a consistent
member of the M. E. Church, South, for many years. The funeral services were
conducted by her pastor, Rev. H. W. Marsh. The hymns sung during the services
were “I would not live alway,” “Lead kindly light” and “From every stormy wind
that blows”—the latter one of her favorite hymns. Although she suffered much
during the latter part of her sickness, she never murmured; being perfectly
rational to the last when she sank peacefully to sleep. Her last hours were
cheered by her bright anticipation of joining the hosts of the redeemed who had
gone before. Her death will be deeply regretted by her relatives and numerous friends
who will never forget the cheerful smile which so frequently wreathed her
handsome, youthful-appearing face; but they are comforted by the reflection
that their loss is her eternal gain, and it will be their privilege to meet her
again in the remains of everlasting bliss, “Far beyond the sunsets radiant
glow, where sickness and sorrow, pain and woe, and the pangs of separation, are
known no more forever.”
J.
T. C.