sippi River, and participated in the
battles of Pittsburg Landing and Shiloh, and took part
in the many engagements which led to the evacuation of
Corinth and Iuka.
At the camp at Clear Creek our
subject was attacked with the intermittent fever. He
was removed to St. Louis, Mo., and placed in the Good
Samaritan Hospital. remaining there for some time, and
was finally honorably discharged on account of
physical disability. At the time of his discharge he
was so reduced in flesh that he was merely a skeleton,
with an epidermis stretched over it. He rejoined his
people in Nebraska, and remained under the paternal
roof for two years, where the wonderful climate of
Nebraska, coupled with strong recuperative powers of
our subject, restored him to his former state of
health. In 1866 he engaged in freighting from
Plattsmouth across the plains. He would occasionally
meet armed bands of Indians, but they never interfered
with him in any serious manner, although they would
beg and steal any small articles they could secure.
Exposure became so common to him, it was merely a
continuation of his army life.
In 1867 our subject homesteaded a
farm of 160 acres in Salt Creek Precinct, near the
stream of that name. He was very successful in his
farming operations, so that soon afterward he
purchased another tract of 160 acres. Dec. 26, 1867,
he was married to Miss Nancy Jane Loder, who was horn
in Cohocton County, Ohio. She came to Nebraska with
her parents when she was a child, in 1863. The
children born to them are as follows: Cassie M.,
Hettie G., Ella H., Loy L., Ada F., Isa Lola, Mattie,
Lula; William E., deceased; Myron and Elmer
Chalker.
Our subject's father, Elic Chalker
Coleman, Sr. was a farmer, and born in Connecticut;
his mother was Catherine (Beiler) Coleman, and was a
native of Maryland. The Coleman family were among the
earliest settlers in Connecticut, and the father of
our subject went to Ohio when he was a boy, in the
neighborhood of 1812. He attained to years of manhood,
and was married there, and removed to Iowa in 1850,
settling in Henry County, near Mt. Pleasant. In 1860
the family came to Nebraska and settled in Salt Creek
Precinct, and were among the earliest settlers in that
precinct. Here the father entered a homestead in the
year 1863. He prospered, and lived on the farm until
he died in 1878, at the age of sixty-nine years. The
mother died in 1885, aged seventy-nine years. They
were the parents of eleven children, namely: Jane,
deceased; Matilda, Ebenezer, Mary, Lucy, William, John
H., Amy, Elic Chalker, our subject; Amanda and Martin
Luther. Henry resides in Colorado; the remainder of
the children live in Nebraska.
Mr. Coleman continued operating his
farm until in 1887, when he moved into Greenwood.
During this year he traveled through Eastern Colorado.
In 1888 he entered into his present business, as the
senior partner in the firm of Coleman & McPherson,
dealing in lumber and coal, in which they transact an
extensive business. our subject has disposed of a
portion of his holdings, but he still owns a
well-improved and valuable farm of 120 acres in Salt
Creek Precinct. He and his family reside in a pleasant
and comfortable home in the northwestern part of the
village.
It is to such men as Mr. Colman that
the lasting prosperity of our nation is due. It is
they who open the wild, unsettled plains of the
country, and make way for the advancement and progress
of civilization and the fine arts. It is to the
patriotism of such men that we owe our existence as a
nation to-day. in no other country under the sun do we
witness the spectacle of beardless youths eager to
enter the service of their native land in times of
need and peril, yet he, with thousands of others, did
this, and endured without a complaint the terrible
experiences had on the fields of Shiloh, Pittsburg
Landing and Iuka. Returning home he suffered for
years, broken in health, but not in courage or spirit,
and we find him entering on the perilous tasks of the
freighter across the trackless plains of the West.
facing new and unseen dangers from the hand of the
treacherous Indian. But those times have passed,
taking with them their dangers, and what was then to
be dreaded is as safe and pleasant as the walks in our
thickly populated cities.
When that organization of old
soldiers, the G. A. R., was organized, we find our
subject entering zealously and whole souled into the
project, and he is now Commander of Mission Ridge Post
No. 149
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