Uncle Gus’s Watermelon

Uncle Gus’s Watermelon

A friend asked me recently if I ran into funny articles when searching old newspapers. Well, I run into all sorts of articles – some funny, some interesting and some really tragic. I will share some of each as I am moved to do, but today I’ll share one I find amusing. While articles I find don’t always involve my own family, this one happens be about a relative known to me as “Uncle Gus” who was the Jetersville postmaster.

From the Richmond Times Dispatch, Tuesday, Aug 19, 1913, Richmond, Virginia, p. 2

Uncle Gus appears to have had a good sense of humor. This watermelon stunt took place early in Gus’s tenure as Jetersville postmaster and fortunately was well received by the Postmaster-General!

Uncle Gus’s real name is Augustus Rives Morris, and he is my 2x great uncle. His older brother is my great grandfather John Stewart Morris who I introduced in my inaugural blog post A May-December Romance (and a June wedding) in Jetersville, Virginia. Named for his father, Gus was born on 2 February 1871 in Richmond, Virginia, the second child of John Augustus Rives Morris and Ann Octavia Vaughan. The family, including Gus’s older brother [and my great grandfather] John Stewart Morris, age 3, were living in the City of Richmond, Virginia at 26th and Main Streets. Their father was working at a tobacco stemmery called Walkers’ Factory located on 17th Street.[1] A few years later, the family moved from Richmond to Amelia County, Virginia where Ann Octavia Vaughan owned Creekland farm, which she inherited from her father in 1851 when she was just seven years old. This is where Stewart and Gus would grow up and spend their lives.

Uncle Gus kept a store in Jetersville and served as Postmaster there for many years. On 8 March 1893, 22-year-old Gus Morris married 35-year-old Ella C. Rowlett who had been his teacher.[2] Their only child, a son they named Henry Preston Morris “called Preston” was born in 1895. “Aunt Ella” died on 4 April 1922 at the age of 65.[3] On 24 June 1924, at the age of 53, Uncle Gus married his second wife, Mary Ella “Mamie” Clark, age 45, and widow of Richard Farrar. They had one child; a daughter named Jane Rives Morris born in 1925. Uncle Gus died on 16 December 1958 at the age of 87. Aunt Mamie died on 7 June 1960 at the age of 80. Uncle Gus and both of his wives are interred at Jetersville Christian Church Cemetery in Amelia County.

Uncle Gus and Aunt Mamie Morris in 1943 – photo credit Kaitlin Reed Greer (great-granddaughter of Augustus Rives and Mamie (Clark) Morris

Jane Rives Morris, Uncle Gus’s and Aunt Mamie’s daughter, married Charlie Reed. I remember them both of them well as we used to see them when visited my grandmother’s sister Ann (Morris) Lindsey. They lived in Virginia Beach.


[1] Richmond, Virginia City Directories, 1871, 1873

[2] Virginia, Select Marriages, 1785-1940, Ancestry.com

[3] Virginia, Death Records, 1912-2014, Ancestry.com

6 thoughts on “Uncle Gus’s Watermelon

  1. I thought it would be scandalous to marry your former older teacher. Maybe it wasn’t so much back then. I find it interesting that uncle Gus had two wives and they were both named Ella.

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  2. Steve, when we next see you, I might have to bring the scroll of Descendants of John Langbourne Williams and Maria Ward Skelton, David’s dad John Randolph Williams’s line.
    What caught my eye—the name Rives. Not only is our son Britton’s full name Britton Rives Williams, but David’s dad’s sister Aunt Elizabeth was Elizabeth Rives Williams and her daughter is Rives (Rives Carroll, now, with a daughter Vaughan Carroll).
    Anyway, on and on. The scroll was handed out decades ago at a full Descendants reunion. There was last a reunion in Richmond when Christopher was a teenager.
    Then there is my Huntington Williams family from Baltimore.
    Paternalists!!!!

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    1. Sarah, I’d love to see that scroll. That Rives name! My furthest back Morris from Buckingham had a son named Goodrich that died young. That name appears many times down through five generations. I hoped it might lead me to a connection to one of the early Goodrich families, but hopes and wishes haven’t made it happen. Yet!

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  3. The question in the Christmas article, asking if children still write to Santa. Here in Huntington Beach CA. The senior center passes them out for us seniors to send replies. Our public library too!

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