Judge
Peter Brown (P. B.) Muir
(October 19, 1822- November 3, 1911)
In the “Little Colonel” stories, Judge Moore plays a minor role. He
is referred to most frequently as the owner of
Oaklea, his Lloydsboro summer home; as a member of the
Pewee Valley Presbyterian
Church; and as the grandfather of Rob Moore, who marries The Little
Colonel in “The Little Colonel’s
Knight Comes Riding.” In fact, it is not until
Chapter XIV of
“The Little Colonel’s Knight Comes Riding,” when Lloyd is helping Mrs.
Shelby with preparations for her golden wedding celebration, that we
learn he is a widower:
It was not until next to the last great
day that Mrs. Shelby made the discovery they had overlooked a certain
gold-cake, whose recipe was missing. "And I don't suppose it's to be
found anywhere in the Valley," she mourned, "unless they've kept Phronie
Moore's old cook-book. She was one of my bridesmaids, and she made it
with her own hands. It was one of her own special recipes that she was
noted for, and I wouldn't have lost it for anything."
"You know the judge must have kept it,
Alicia," the old doctor gently insisted. "You know the slightest thing
she ever handled was sacred to him, and it stands to reason that
anything she'd taken so much pride in, and written every page with her
own hands, as you say, would be preserved. No doubt his daughter-in-law
can find it for you without the least trouble."
"Even if she could I wouldn't want to
borrow it," began Mrs. Shelby, but Lloyd interrupted briskly. "I'll fix
it all right for you, Aunt Alicia. I'll run right ovah to Oaklea as soon
as Daphne gets this in the oven, and ask Mrs. Moore to let me copy the
recipe for you."
Though Judge Moore only played a peripheral part in the books, his
real-life model, Judge P.B. Muir, was an important figure in Pewee (Loydsboro)
Valley. The c. 1890 map of Pewee Valley shows him
as owner of Oaklea, as well as additional
property on Tulip and Ashwood (now Ash) Avenues. He was also extremely
involved in governing and improving Pewee Valley after its formal
incorporation in 1870. According to “History & Families Oldham County,
Kentucky: The First Century 1824-1924,” (pg. 246) he served as President
of Pewee Valley’s Board of Trustees for 14 years during the 1870s and
1880s. He was also involved in chartering the
Pewee Valley Cemetery
:
(From “The
Cemetery” by Mary B. Utley):
“During the later part of Winter 1872,
Judge P.B. Muir of Pewee Valley formulated a charter, in conformity with
the wishes of the Committee and others, and had it presented to the
legislature at Frankfort, where it was passed on March 6, 1872. (Chapter
446.) Thus, 'the cemetery' became a Corporation with the name Pewee
Valley Cemetery Company.”
Just as the fictional Judge Moore attended the Pewee Valley
Presbyterian Church,
Judge Muir was also a member, and according to "The United Presbyterian
Church in Pewee Valley 1866-1966 100th Anniversary" booklet, taught
Sunday school there. In addition, his sister, Mrs. Magruder, taught
school in the clapboard structure next to the church, which later served
as a manse from 1884 to 1907.
A profile of Judge Muir from the 1897 edition of “Lawyers
and Lawmakers of Kentucky,” by H. Levin, editor , published by Lewis
Publishing Company in Chicago, shows other parallels between the
real-life Judge Muir and the fictional Judge Moore. For example, he was
indeed a widower at the time the “Little Colonel” stories were written
and his late wife’s name was Sophronia. She is referred to as “Phronie”
in the books.
Sophronia died in 1885, leaving seven children: Belle (short for
Isabelle), married on June 27, 1867 to Harry Weissinger, a tobacco
manufacturer of Louisville (and the Old
Colonel’s); Thomas R.; Sidney S.; Upton W.; Lillian, wife of A. A.
Semple of Louisville (and the mother of Muir Semple, the real-life model
for Rob Moore); Nellie, wife of A. H. Smith, of
Springfield, Illinois, and Sophronia.
Annie Fellows Johnston also appears to have been inspired by the
hardships Judge Muir faced as a young man when she wrote about the
unexpected death of Rob Moore’s father and the responsibilities Rob was
forced to shoulder in its aftermath. In
Chapter II, “Bedtime
Confidences,” of “The Little
Colonel’s Knight Comes Riding,” we first learn of his father’s death
and Rob’s subsequent difficulties from the Little Colonel’s perspective:
"Posh old Rob," answered Lloyd,
swallowing another yawn. "His fathah died a little ovah a yeah ago,
and he's nevah been like himself since. He seemed to grow into a man
in just a few hours. It was awfully sudden --- Mistah Moore's death.
The shock neahly killed Rob's mothah, and the deah old judge, his
grandfathah, you know, was simply heartbroken. Rob just gave up his
entire time to them aftah that. He was such a comfort. Nevah left
the place, and took charge of all the business mattahs, to spare
them every worry. When things were settled up they found there
wasn't as much left as they had thought there would be, and Rob
wouldn't touch a cent to finish his law course. He was afraid his
mothah would have to deny herself some luxury she had always been
used to, and he didn't want her to miss a single one she had had in
his fathah's lifetime. So he took a position in Louisville, and has
been working like a dawg evah since. He reads law at night with the
old judge, so I scarcely evah see him. We've just drifted apart,
till it seems as if the little old Bobby I grew up with is dead and
gone. I missed him dreadfully at first, all last summah, for he'd
almost lived at our house, and was just hike a brothah. I haven't
seen him at all this vacation, though to be suah I've only been home
this one day."
Later in Chapter VII,
“Spanish Lessons” of the same book, Annie Fellows Johnston describes
the situation from Rob’s perspective:
…Over at Oaklea, Rob sat scowling at
a book spread out before him on the library table, He was thinking
of Harcourt as he had seen him on the front seat beside Lloyd, in
his cool-looking white flannels, the very embodiment of gentlemanley
leisure. No doubt she noticed the contrast between them, he all
dusty and dishevelled from his day's work and the trip home on the
hot car. Not that he would change places, not that he regretted for
an instant the part he had to take in the grimy working world. But
the chance encounter had suddenly opened his eyes to all that he had
had to sacrifice for that work. Until now it had not even left him
time to realize how much he had given up. Now to find this stranger
enjoying all that was once his stung him to envy. He smiled grimly
as he recognized it as envy. He had thought himself free from such a
childish trait. But he could not smile away the feeling. It
persisted till it accomplished more than the old judge's advice and
his mother's pleadings, that all work and no play was bad for him.
Closing his book he announced his intention of walking over to The
Locusts.
Like the fictional Rob Moore, Judge Muir lost his father while still
a child and was forced to earn his own tuition for school and read law
at home. And like Rob, he also received encouragement from his
grandfather:
(From the 1897 edition of “Lawyers
and Lawmakers of Kentucky”)
… Peter B. Muir, was …left an orphan at an early
age, and forced to begin life's battle for himself. His early education
was such as could be procured in the country schools of Nelson county,
but chiefly was he indebted to the care and supervision of his paternal
grandfather, Dr. William Muir, for the advantages he had in youth. The
struggle was often a hard one but the courageous spirit of the young man
enable him to triumph over difficulties and he finally accumulated
sufficient means wherewith to pay his tuition during a two-years course
in Hanover College. He returned home with an ambition to become a member
of the legal profession and took up the study of law, reading alone,
through the hours usually called "leisure." When he had saved from his
earnings the sum of one hundred dollars he invested in law books,
purchasing the library of Judge J. D. Nourse, of Bardstown.
When Judge Muir died in 1911, he
was 89 years old. His death notice, published in the Courier-Journal,provides
no information as to where he was buried:
MUIR --- Judge P.B. Muir, in his ninetieth
year, Friday morning, November 3, 1911, at his residence in
Pewee Valley. Funeral from
Warren Memorial Presbyterian Church, Fourth and Broadway,
Sunday afternoon at 3:30 o'clock. Interment private.
His will is on file at the Metro Center in downtown Louisville:
I, the undersigned, P.B. Muir, make, ordain and publish this, my
last will and testament, to-with –
First: -- Except as herein expressly stated, I release each and
all of my children from all demands I may have against them, and
direct that none of them be charged in the settlement of my estate for
money loaned, befits conferred or advancements made at any time by me.
Second: -- I devise to my son, Thomas R. Muir, in fee simple so
much of my farms in Spencer county, Kentucky, as is described by mates
and bonds in the following deeds, to-with: -- 1st, The deed
from Lewis Long, Special Commissioner, to me, Dated November 6, 1882,
containing two hundred and twenty four (224) acres and thirty (30)
pole, and known as the “Long Farm,” and formerly known as the
“Beauchamp farm.” 2nd, the deed to me from William
McKinley, and his wife, dated May 16th, 1885 containing
one and twelve one hundredths (1.21) acres, and 3rd, the
deed to thirty four and seven one hundredths (34.7) acres also
conveyed to me on May 8th, 1890 by Yoder Poignard as Commissioner.
The three parcels of land aforesaid containing three hundred and nine
(309) acres and containing the residence in which my said son has
resided, with my permission, for many years, without charge or rent.
Third: -- I revise to my son, Sidney S. Muir, in fee simple, my
two farms in Spencer County, Kentucky, adjoining the land above
devised to my son, Thomas R. Muir, the said farms adjoin and together
contain about three hundred twenty five (325) acres. One of them known
as the “Johnson farm” was conveyed to me by Jonathan Van Dyke, by deed
dated January 1, 1890, and contains about one hundred and fifteen
acres (115), and the other known as the “McKinley farm” was conveyed
to me by D.B. McKinley etc. by deed dated March 8, 1909, and contains
about two hundred ten (210) acres. The McKinley farm was conveyed to
me in 1907 and is in bad repair. My executor is hereby directed, out
of my estate, to expend one thousand dollars ($1,000) in fencing and
otherwise repairing said farms.
Fourth: -- I give and bequeath to my four daughters, Belle
Weissinger, Lillian M. Semple, Nellie Smith and Sophronia Penick, my
entire set of rosewood furniture, to be equally divided between them.
I bought the elegant set of furniture to please their beloved mother
nearly fifty years ago, and request my daughters never to part with
any of it. No charge is to be made against either of them for this
furniture.
Fifth: -- My executor is directed to hereby expend upon my lot
in Cave Hill Cemetery a sum not exceeding fifteen hundred dollars
($1,500). The sum aforesaid shall be expended when and as directed by
my daughters, or by any three of them.
Sixth: -- I give, devise and bequeath all the rest and residue
of my estate, real, personal and mixed, in fee simple to my daughter,
Bella Weissinger, one fifth; to my daughter, Lillian M. Semple, one
fifth, (subject to a charge of fifteen hundred dollars ($1,500) for my
place, Scotia, in Pewee Valley, which I conveyed to her); to my
daughter Nellie Smith, one fifth; to my daughter, Sephronia Penick,
one fifth. The remaining fifth I devise and bequeath … in trust for
the use and benefit of my two grandchildren, Elizabeth and Peter, only
children of my deceased son, Upton W. Muir.
When my grandson Peter, attains majority, the trust is to
terminate and the trustee is directed to pay one equal half of the
said trust fund to each of said children. If either of them should die
before termination of the trust, as aforesaid, the whole shall be paid
to the survivor. If both of them should die before Peter attains
majority, the trust shall terminate, and the entire trust shall be
paid, per stirpes, to my heirs.
Seventh: -- My executor hereinafter named is hereby empowered
and directed to sell and convey all my real estate in the City of
Louisville, and my residence in Pewee Valley, at public or private
sale, in its discretion, and on reasonable terms. But no sale of my
real estate shall be made without the concurrence and written approval
of my son-in-law, Harry Weissinger.
Eighth: -- I hereby appoint the Fidelity Trust Company, of
Louisville, Kentucky, executor of this, my last will and testament. As
compensation for its services, I allow the Fidelity Trust Company one
thousand dollars ($1,000).
As I expect to be practically out of debt at my death, I direct
that no inventory of my estate, or appraisement thereof be made, nor
do I wish any settlement in any Court or before any commissioner or
officer to be made by my executor.
My children can, and in deference to my wishes, I feel sure that
they will make a fair and amicable settlement and division of my
estate according to this my last will, and I earnestly request them to
do so.
My executor will not need the services of legal counsel and
therefore I direct that none shall be employed.
Witness my hand this 31st day of December, 1910.
P.B. Muir
In a codicil dated April 19, 1911, he changed his executor from the
Fidelity Trust Company to the Columbia Trust Company. Note that
serving as witnesses to the codicil were William N. Jurey and James J.
Foley, who owned competing
stores across from the train depot
in Pewee Valley.
The will raises a question: where was Judge Muir’s “place, Scotia,
in Pewee Valley” that he conveyed to his daughter, Lillian Semple,
mother of Muir Semple, who was Annie Fellows Johnston’s model for
Rob Moore in the “Little Colonel” stories.
Later in the will, he directs that his “residence in Pewee Valley,”
Oaklea, be sold. According to the 1879 Pewee Valley
map, he owned two other parcels of land along
Tulip and may have acquired more by the time of his death.
***Many thanks to Kurt X. Metzmeier, Associate Director, Louis
D. Brandeis School of Law Library, University of Louisville for the
picture and “Lawyers and Lawmakers” profile of Judge Muir.
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