Bentville
From an 1883
newspaper article quoted by Helen Emery:
ÒForty (1843) years ago...Cochituate
Village...consisted of less than half a dozen weather-stained houses, no
church, no school, no post office, no business ...Today substantial residences,
also churches and schools abound, the factory of Bent and Sons is daily turning
out (shoes), thrift and enterprise are everywhere apparent and the hand whose work is seen in it all is that of
James Madison Bent.Ó
The Bent Shoe
Factory was on the SW corner of this intersection. The factory made use of sewing machines which were invented
in 1856, power being generated at first by horses walking in a circle. The factory was later powered by steam
engines. James Madison Bent and
brother William Bent began the factory.
Their fatherÕs house was on the SE corner of this intersection.
When
the Bents had the only factory in the area and the Bents' country store located
at the establishment, was the most popular place in this part of town, the area
was called Bentville. At the
store, town meeting notices were posted.
Wages were paid in money or under a barter system by which workers
received clothing, food and household items instead of money.
During the Civil War, James Madison Bent was the mill owner.
Helen Emery reports that his house was Òbuilt perhaps in the late 1850s or
early 1860s diagonally across from the factory on the NE corner (of this
intersection). ...(It) became more
and more of a showplace. By 1880
there was a fountain in front of the house. ...A newspaper item tells us that a pair of rare Peking
ducks had been acquired for the fountain pool. (In) December small spruce trees were placed in the
fountain, and their frozen shapes glistening with ice were described as being
Ôlike fairylandÕ. ..(It) was torn down in 1954.
From Wayland
Town Crier, March 1954:
ÒBack in
1863, according to the best available deductions, Myron Bent (James Madison
BentÕs son), then 14 ran away to join the Union Army. As 14 was somewhat below military age,...the family had him
discharged...after heÕd reached the South.
He arrived
home,...about the dirtiest boy in Massachusetts, and his mother plunked the
returned veteran into a washtub and gave him the scrubbing of the century.Ó