THE LEGENDS AND MYSTERY OF TUCKERTOWN

September 14, 1999

One of the town’s earliest roads was Tucker Road, today known as “Tuckertown.” Its entrance is on Main Street (Route 111A) across from the Meeting House. It stretches westerly through Danville to the Sandown town line. In 1766 Tuckertown Road was the first official road layout by the town’s Selectmen, just six years after the town had separated from Kingston and gained its independence. Legend tells us that an early settlement known as Tuckertown sprang up along Tucker Road and this little village would become the site of one of the town’s greatest tragedies.

In 1763 Danville obtained its first resident minister. Hailing from New Salem, NH, the Rev. John Page came to preach, educate and minister to the townspeople. Along with other considerations, the parish gave him 6 acres of land adjacent to the Meeting House to build his home. The townspeople were quite proud of his Harvard education and his devotion and compassion soon endeared him to the community. His original homestead, where he resided with his wife, Mary Stevens Page and their nine children, still stands beside the Meeting House on its northerly side and is now owned by the Stafford family.

During the winter of 1781-1782 a smallpox epidemic struck the village of Tuckertown. Many of the villagers were sick and dying. The story is told that a young child of the Tucker family, Sally, appeared at the Rev. Page’s door pleading for hot coals to re-light the fire in the Tucker home. True to his commitment to his people, the Rev. Page ventured to Tuckertown to light the homestead fires and care for the sick. Tragically, he contracted the smallpox himself. Not wanting to infect his family he harbored himself in an abandoned cabin on Tuckertown Road and was cared for by a parishioner who also had the disease. Sadly, the Rev. Page perished on January 29, 1782. Legend tells us his body was drawn out from Tuckertown by sled in the moonlight and he was laid to rest in Ye Old Cemetery.

The smallpox epidemic came just 21 years after the town had gained its independence. The Rev. Page had served the town for 18 years. The disease wiped out entire families, leaving little information about the people who lived there. It is said that there are numerous old foundations scattered in the area but it is now heavily wooded and only a few have been documented. No one has been able to ascertain how many lives were actually lost in the epidemic, although many unmarked rocks, lined up in family plots beside engraved stones in Ye Old Cemetery, seem to indicate the graves of children. Without the benefit of modern medicine and travel, disease was a frightening experience in those times. The early settlers were very superstitious and often would not return to an area of great sickness. Houses with stricken residents may have been burned and those with no sickness may have been moved to another part of town. Thus, the smallpox epidemic of 1781-82 was probably the end of the early community that had become known as Tuckertown.

Although some homes now lie along its outer borders, the center of “Tuckertown” has not been built upon since the epidemic. To the present day mystery and lore continues to shroud Tuckertown, coupled with admiration and appreciation for the struggles of Danville’s early settlers.