OBIT: McGUIRE, John P.; 1909; Ashville, Cambria Cnty., PA Contributed for use in the USGenWeb Archives by Patty Millich Copyright 2010. All rights reserved. http://www.usgwarchives.net/copyright.htm http://www.usgwarchives.net/pa/cambria/ Cambria Freeman Ebensburg, PA Friday, 24 Sep 1909 Volume 43, Number 39 Death of John P. McGuire John P. McGuire, a well known resident of Ashville, was found dead along the Dry Gap road about a half mile from that town at 1:15 o'clock Monday afternoon, death having resulted from apoplexy. He left his home Monday morning at 10 o'clock for Mark Hanna, a small town a mile and half distant to which he made a trip once a week and was returning home when stricken. He was born in Gallitzin Township October 3rd, 1832. In 1861 he entered the ranks as a soldier of Company A, Fifty-fifth Regiment Pennsylvania Volunteers and served three years in South Carolina under Colonel Dick White, engaging in some of the most important battles of the Civil War. He also had two brothers in the army, one being killed in the battle and the other died in Anderson (sic) prison. He was married April 21, 1868, to Miss Lizzie Benden, who proceeded him to the grave three months and five days from the day of his death. He had lived in Gallitzin Township until about five years ago when he moved to Ashville. Mr. and Mrs. McGuire did not have any children, the only near relatives that survive him being nieces: Mrs. Cronan, Mrs. M. Chirdon of Coupon, Mrs. J. Thomas of Tunnelhill, and Mrs. Marts of Blairsville and also one nephew, Mr. John McGuire of Coupon. Since his coming to Ashville he was a faithful member of St. Thomas congregation. His funeral, which took place Wednesday morning at 9 o'clock, was very largely attended. He was buried with honors of war. Rev. Father J. L. O'Donnell celebrated a high mass of requiem in St. Thomas Church and in the course of his remarks paid a solid tribute to the general good qualities of the deceased. Interment was made in St. Thomas cemetery. In Memoriam Gone, but not to earthly slumbers As when here he closed his eyes Now no more on earth he's numbered But will wake in Paradise, Now no clay holds back the spirit Soaring thro' the upper deep Only to earth's cares and trials Has our loved one gone to sleep. Farwell, loved one, we shall miss thee When we meet for evening prayer Thy loved voice shall never reach us We shall see thy vacant chair. Thou has gone to join our Savior In that bright and glorious land Where, when earthly cares are over, May we meet a happy land. Today there's a vacant place at home And there are hearts sad and lone For friends have been called to part With a love one dear to the heart. There are many who weep today For a dear one laid away Whose cheerful voice they'll hear no more Until they meet on the heavenly shore. Friends weep as they miss his dear form As they gather to church on a Sabbath morn In the place he loved to tell Of his hopes of heaven where he has gone to dwell. Though he is at rest we feel our loss But may we live that when called to cross The river of death we may meet With him at our dear Savior's feet. (by Thomas C. DeLozier)