Corning had a violent youth before it grew to adulthood as one
of Perry County's more prosperous towns in the first quarter of the
century.A child of the mating of coal mining and
the railroad, the village was only two years old when it had a "war"
and four years old when a flood almost ended its life.
But from the ashes of the hatred of a mine strike and
the destruction of a flood, the town grew into a busy community. Today,
Corning is heading toward its centennial. It is a quiet town, smaller
than it was in its heyday, but with plenty of civic pride remaining.
It 's a pleasant place to live and has neat homes, some of them reminders
of the days when Corning was a thriving coal and railroad center. The
town will observe its centennial in 1978.
Corning sits in the center of hilly Monroe Twp. in
the southeast corner of Perry County. The township was organized in
1823 and was named for President James Monroe. A.A. Graham in his Perry
County history on file in the Corning Library, tells of the early settlers
who were attracted to the East and West Branches of Sunday Creek.
They came for the coal, fire clay, sandstone, potter's
clay, timber, and oil.
It wasn't until 1878, however, that Joseph Rodgers
laid out the town of Corning on the East Branch of Sunday Creek. Rodgers
saw the need for a town for the workers who were lured by jobs in the
mines which pockmarked the valleys.
Corning was a part of the "black diamond crescent"
of mining villages in southern Perry County. The towns of New Straitsville,
Shawnee, Buckingham, Congo, Hemlock, Corning, and Rendville sprung up
around the mines that flourished in the post-Civil War days.
With the mines, came the railroad to carry out the
coal to waiting markets.
The new mining camp had just 270 residents in 1880
when the "Corning War" was fought. Graham tells of the brewing discontent
among the miners over the "sliding scale." That meant the miners were
paid according to the price of coal. When the price went up, so did
wages. And when the price went down, the wages did too.
The men wanted a set wage and they refused to work
under the sliding pay rule.But there was coal to be mined and plenty
of markets waiting. So the mining companies hired Negro workers. Nearby
Rendville was primarily a Negro community and the men needed work, so
they took the jobs in the struck mines.
When violence flared, the companies provided armed
guards. Trouble continued and soon Corning was filled with what Graham
in an understatement termed "dissatisfied miners." They came from surrounding
towns to join their Corning friends.
A call went out for help and the Ohio National Guard
was ordered to protect the mine property and the workers. The first
unit in was the "Ewing Guards," the New Lexington contingent. This was
distasteful duty for the New Lexington men, many of them Civil War veterans.
They had friends and relatives among the striking miners.
The Ewing Guards took up positions at No. 3 shaft near
Rendville, to the north of town. There were also company guards, and
many of the miners carried guns. The stage was set for a shootout.
The strikers- about 400 of them - split into two groups
and moved on the mine from the front and rear. A National Guard officer
drew a line and told the miners they should not cross. From somewhere
a shot was fired. Just who fired it was argued for years, but it touched
off a volley. History show the miners fled under the superior and disciplined
fire of the guardsmen. At least 20 men were wounded, three seriously.
There were rumors of a man being killed and secretly buried, but when
a few days passed and all hands were accounted for, the rumor was disproved.
The skirmish took the fight out of the strikers and
the "Corning War" ended with one engagement. A few days later The New
Lexington unit was replaced by fresh troops from Columbus and the striking
men looked at even more guns. A short time later the companies dropped
the sliding scale plan.
The town continued to grow as miners returned to their
jobs and more workers arrived. Then in 1882 Corning took another blow.
A damaging flood roared down the East Branch of Sunday Creek on Aug.
3, 1882. Bridges were knocked out, railroad tracks twisted, homes shoved
from their foundations and the business district inundated.
Once again Corning bounced off the floor and came back.
There was too much going for the town to quit. Coal was pouring from
the hills, dug by miners laboring under conditions that would be illegal
today.
Locomotives chugged up and down the valleys, carrying
seemingly endless lines of coal cars. Freights brought in goods for
the busy stores. Passenger trains carried townspeople to Columbus or
neighboring towns, and brought in the "drummers," those early traveling
salesmen, who found Corning a fertile field.
The railroad cars carried such names as Ohio Central,
Kanawha and Michigan, Toledo and Ohio Central, and eventually the New
York Central.
Then oil wells joined the scene, further boosting the
economy. Skeleton oil derricks marked the hills along with the coal
tipples.
Just south of town was a roundhouse where the steam
locomotives were maintained. Railroads sprawled in the valley. Corning
was a division point between Columbus and Hobson.
Steadily the town built. The business district had
stores to fill every need. Mining companies had "company stores," but
there were plenty of private businesses. There were drug stores, a photo
studio, physicians, clothing stores. One family business that opened
during the peak days, the Samuel Eichenbaum Store on Main Street, is
still in business.
A fine brick town hall was erected at the foot of Millertown
Hill. There was space for the village fire apparatus and a place for
the town council.
Fine homes hung on the hillsides, and substantial churches
were built. The people were conscious of the importance of education
and at one time there were two high schools, Corning High and St. Bernard's
Catholic High School.
Ample regard was also given to leisure time. There
were several bands, always a couple of baseball teams sponsored by the
mining companies and railroad. And there was an opera house. Here, traveling
road companies appeared regularly. They had easy access to Corning on
the main rail line.
There were other outlets, too. Saloons were popular
with the workingmen, especially on paydays. And there were rumors that
houses of pleasure could be found, if you knew in which end of town
to look.
Corning reached its peak with a population of 3,000
before the lifeblood began to drain. One by one, the mines closed and
business declined for the railroad. Today, relocated Route 13 crosses
the once crowded roundhouse and railyard section south of town, and
just off the Main Street only a few locomotives stand where once the
yards were filled with cars.
The familiar railroad names are gone. It was Penn Central
for a while. Now it is ConRail. Long lines of loaded coal cars still
move north to the Lake Erie ports, and empties head back to the mines.
The rumble of the trains still shakes ghosts of days when that coal
came from the Sunday Creek Valley and the locomotives carried Corning
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