There is a legend that the “Cove” or “Covert”, was used in the
early days as a hiding place for stolen horses, by a man by the name of
Morris, who was a notorious horse-thief in the eastern
counties of Pennsylvania, and when pursued brought his stolen animals here
for safe keeping.
If we believed the name was derived from him, and that he really was as bad
as painted, and could certify that belief, it would not be difficult to arouse
the people to demand and secure a new name.
We are not sure that Morrison was originally Morris, nor do we know how we
came by the “Morrison.” Perhaps some early settler by the name of Morrison
came here and his name was given to the Cove. the truth is we have no record
of how the name came to be applied to this fertile valley.
Surrounded by Mountains
The Cove is about thirty-nine miles long and averages eight miles in width.
It is surrounded by mountains-foot hills of the Allegheny mountains-chief of
which is “Tussey” (or Terrace) on the east, broken ranges or spurs to the
north and south and Cove or Dunnings on the west.
It is difficult for me to attempt a description of this great valley. An
incident may help to solve my problem.
I have a friend living in Oklahoma. He is a lawyer by profession, but
compelled to live out-of-doors, because of ill health. He traveled over the
United States largely and selected his present home in that western state. He
owns some 2,000 acres of choice land and raises cotton and corn.
He came East and decided to drive from Altoona to Leysburg to see me. He
drove via Martinsburg and when he arrived at my home his chief topic of
conversation was the beauty of Morrison’s Cove. It was harvest-time and the
song of the reaper was heard on every side. My friend said: “I have traveled
over nearly all of the United States and nowhere have I seen anything that
excels your Morrison’s Cove. What splendid farm buildings! What beauty of
landscape! I did not know there was anything like it in Pennsylvania.” High
praise from this western gentlemen farmer.
Has Fertile Soil
Several things make the Cove attractive to the farmer. Not the least of
these is the fertility of the soil. Like the soil of the Holy Land selected by
the Lord to be the home of His chosen people, our soil is limestone, suitable
for agriculture. Then too, the abundance of pure water is scarcely of second
importance to the soil. The springs and streams of which we will speak later
are a rich possession.
Again the proximity of markets is quite helpful and makes farming much more
remunerative than lands that are far removed from industrial centers.
Many of the early settles in the Cove were Germans or Swiss, either coming
direct from Germany or from the eastern part of Pennsylvania. Among those who
came and whose descendants are still here, we find the Brumbaughs, Replogle,
Snowberger, Ebersole (or Eversole), Ober (or Over), Kegarine, Buck, Henry,
Dittmar, King, Baker (or Becker), Bechtel, Karns, Bayer, Biddle, Butz, Hetrick,
Koontz, Snyder, Guyer, Teeter (or Deeter), Holtzinger, Furry, Clouse, Latshaw,
Noble, Brown, Clapper, Imler, Fluke, Ketring, Stuckey, Stayer and others whom
we may name later. On the whole they were a home-loving, industrious, honest
people, and their sturdy ways are to be seen in their descendants. Certainly I
must depend on tradition for much of what I shall say, but usually well
founded.
Streams In the Cove
Yellow Creek and its tributaries add much of interest and value to the
southern end of Morrison’s Cove. Its rise is one mile north if Woodbury. He
purchased this farm in 1922. It was formerly known by the name of the
Rhinehardt Replogle farm.
Incidentally, I suggest that every farm ought to have a name. Owners and
tenants change, but a significant name would remain. Mr. Detwiler’s farm
name is quite appropriate. Here, this beautiful and useful stream has its
source. It is fed by many other streams as it journeys on its way to its
junction with Raystown branch of the Juniata at Hopewell, a distance of
fifteen miles as it flows. Its main tributaries are Potter creek, five miles
long; Three Spring Run, four miles long; Beaver Run, six miles and with
tributaries five miles more, all tributaries in South Woodbury township. Add
Maple Run, five miles, coming out of Jack’s corner, and one or two other
small streams in Hopewell township and we have more than forty miles of
streams that never fail. We believe nothing else quite equals it in
Pennsylvania. In many places this stream and its tributaries fall rapidly and
furnish excellent sites for water power plants, flour mills, saw mills, woolen
mills. In early days plaster mills, clover mills and chop mills were to be
found on every tributary as well as on the main stream.
Source:Historical Sketches of Morrison’s Cove, Rev. C. W. Karns, Mirror
Press, 1933 pp. 7, 9.
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