John H. Morrison
(Brother:  Robert J. Morrison )

www.civilwar.nps.gov - Detailed Soldier Record:
       John H. Morrison - Co B - 13 Reg't Tennessee Cavalry
       Soldier's rank in, Private; Soldier's rank out, Private
        Film Number M392, Roll 11     

Civil War Pension Index (ancestry.com):
       Morrison, John H.
       Widow:  Morrison, Lucy A.
        Service:  B 13 Tenn Cav
       Date of filing: 1881 Aug 31; Invalid; Appl # -  428645; Cert # - 978924; State filed - Ill
       Date of filing:  1914 Oct 26; Widow; Appl # - 1036415; Cert # - 785 123; State filed - Ill

Headstone Readings, Elmhurst Cemetery, Joliet, IL, G.A.R. Section:
                                                                            Adjacent headstones
John H. Morrison
1841-1941
Co. H 13th Tenn Cav
Lucy A. Morrison
1852-1917


Will County Illinois USGenWeb Necrologist Reports (© 2002 The ILGenWeb Project All Rights Reserved):
     Oct. 18, 1914 - John H. Morrison, a veteran of the civil war, aged 72 years.  He was a resident of Joliet since retiring from his farm.

Published Obituaries:

Additional Biographical Material:
  Joliet Evening Herald, Vol. X, Monday, October 19, 1914
DEAD: 
   CAPTAIN ROBERT J. MORRISON, 74 years old, township assessor-elect of Joliet, for many years a public official, and one of Will county’s best-known businessmen.
    JOHN H. MORRISON, 72 years old, Civil War veteran and retired farmer.  Brother of Captain Morrison.
     On August 23 seventy-six families petitioned the State Public Utilities commission to have a guard and a gate placed at the crossing.  It was dangerous, they said.
     The commission replied a few days later.  It has induced the railroad to cut off a few trees near the tracks at the crossing and to remove the roof from a large wooden tank.  Thus were the only serious obstacles to a perfect view of the tracks removed, said the commission.  The crossing no longer was dangerous, said the commission. It would give the crossing in its present condition a three months’ trial.
     Three months have not yet passed.  Two clear-headed men, who had seen danger in their lives and had used cool judgment in escaping, were killed instantly at a crossing that no longer was dangerous, according to the Public Utility commission; that no longer would be a source of worry to mothers whose children had to cross the tracks to get to school; that no longer might strike the breath from the bodies of physically weary and mentally fatigued men going home after working long hours in shop and factory.
     Thomas Miller, driver of the engine, says the two men were killed because the captain had nearly stopped his automobile at the tracks and Miller thought that the auto would allow the engine to pass first.
     The engine was backing north after dropping a train in Frankfort.  The Morrison vehicle was going east.  The captain and the railway driver had a full and perfect view of each other.
    Miller and the fireman of the engine, J. M. Luman, refused to talk.  Their side of the story was told this morning by O. R. Gnadinger, claim agent of the road, in his office.  Miller and Luman were with him.
     “Of course I can’t allow the employees to talk,” said Grandinger.  “They aren’t going to say a word before the coroner’s inquest.  But here’s the story:
     “Miller was backing his engine toward the yards at Jackson street, after unhooking his train at Frankfort.  Twelve hundred feet from the Washington crossing his blew his whistle.  Two hundred feet away he saw the Morrison auto.  Miller was driving eight or ten miles an hour at this time and Morrison was driving four or five miles an hour.
      “Miller applied the brakes and reduced his speed to four or five miles an hour.  By this time he was twenty or twenty-five feet from the crossing and he saw that the auto was within a few feet of the tracks but was only creeping, positively going at a snail’s pace.  Naturally he thought that the auto would stop within a couple of inches and he released his air brake.
      “The engine hit the auto just as it was crossing the track.  It pushed it about 25 feet north before Miller could stop.  By that time the auto was practically demolished.  Both the Morrisons had been run over.  They probably were thrown out of their car by the jar.  They were not struck by the wheels of the engine.”
      John A. Marquardt, Jr., Chicago and Joliet Electric railway motorman, contradicted Miller’s statement that he had blown his whistle.
      “Didn’t hear a sign of a whistle,” he declared.
      Mrs. Mary J. Rose, who conducts a grocery store at the crossing, absolutely refused to talk of the accident.
      “I saw it right here from my store window,” said she.  “Oh, I’ve had the worst nervous strain I ever had in my life.  I just can’t talk!”
       William Hills, 109 Parks avenue, a passenger on the funeral car, heard a crash.
     “I jumped up and looked out of the window,” he said today.  “I saw the engine backing.  It stopped about one hundred feet away.  And then I noticed the wheels of an automobile projecting from behind it.
       “I rushed up to the wreck and saw their bodies, fearfully mangled.  They were dead when we got there.
     Mr. Gnadinger, the claim agent, asserted that Miller was one of the most careful engineers on the road and had driven an engine for twenty-three years.
     Captain Morrison’s automobile was a one-cylinder car.  It was almost utterly demolished.  After the accident it was pulled from the tracks north of Washington street, where the engine had pushed it to a field beside the roadway.  Two front wheels cling perilously to the remains of the car.  The only thing about it that is untouched is the license number, “91002,” a reminder of the happy motor-car trips planned by the aged civil war veteran when he sent his check to the office of the secretary of state.

   Captain Morrison was born in Toronto, Canada, May 1, 1840.  He was the son of Robert Morrison, a Scotchman and Mrs. Elizabeth Bell Morrison, a native of Ireland but of Scotch descent.  The parents crossed the Atlantic in 1833.
     In 1856 the elder Morrison and his family, who had left Toronto and were living in Baltimore, Md., removed to Carter county, Tennesse, where the father engaged in farming and became minister of the local Methodist church.  Morrison was a strong anti-slavery man, and his home was a station on the underground railroad for helping negro refugees to escape to Canada.
     Robert Morrison died after the war, at the age of 62 years, in Carroll county, Mo., where he had removed with his family after the war.
  
From the Joliet Evening Herald, Vol. X, No. 294, Monday, October 19, 1914, Page 3
DEATHS
MORRISON – The double funeral of John and Robert J. Morrison, who met death in an auto accident yesterday afternoon, will be held from the Masonic Temple.  The time is pending the arrival of Dr. John Morrison, son of R.J. Morrison and Edward Morrison, son of John Morrison from the West.  R.J. Morrison is survived by a widow, a daughter, Miss Elizabeth and two sons, Dr. John of Montana and Will of Peoria.  John Morrison is survived by his widow and one son, Edward.


Updated:  4 July 2008