The Tar Heel Who
Won America’s Heart
Farmer Bob's forty-two years
in Congress revealed him as one
of the great Southern statesmen
of all times; a reporter who
knew him well iligs up some rare
aneedotcs.
tty ROBT. A. ERIVIA’
To North Carolina and to the Ninth
Congressional District, the retirement
of 88-year-old Robert L. Doughton,
more affectionately known as Farmer
Bob or Uncle Bob, will mark the end
of an era.
Few men become living legends or
walking traditions in public life, but
you have one in Farmer Bob. Remem¬
ber the kindly, friendly iron man of
Congress who carried a terrible bur¬
den of responsibility as chief tax
writer in the dark days of the depres¬
sion, in World War II, and in the post¬
war days? Remember the man who
worked 12 hours a day and a few1
hours every Sunday, on into his seven¬
ties and then into his eighties, and
always kept his sense of humor? Re¬
member the ageless man with the
springy step, the clear blue eyes, the
bald head, the crinkling forehead, and
the plain-spoken words?
The answer to those questions is
yes, and it is remarkable to note that
Uncle Bob still carries on so ably,
hardly ever ill a day, and never com¬
plaining of his load.
In the last 15 years, a pattern had
developed in Farmer Bob's career. Ev¬
ery two years, he decided to retire
from Congress and go home to his farm
at Laurel Springs high in the beautiful
mountains of Alleghany County. And.
just as sure as shootin', his Ninth Dis-
I trict constituents, leaders of the state
in politics and business, and business
leaders from all over the country, de¬
manded he stay on. Because of his
usual good health and vigor, the Farm-
• cr agreed.
The same thing happened this year,
but doctors made the negative answer
this time.
Now, let's turn back the years on
this tall, erect, firm character whose
name has been outstanding in two
generations of North Carolina politics.
Therein is a story as typically Ameri¬
can as that of Abraham Lincoln, the
story of the stalwart mountaineer who
in Congress — like Ole Man River —
just keeps rollin’ along.
Mountain Man
The Doughton farm home at Laurel
Springs is a short distance from the
Virginia line, and only one county re¬
moved from Tennessee. Its people arc
noted for the traits Farmer Bob typi¬
fies — honesty, integrity, industry, and
in general, a homespun brand of
Americanism.
The Congressman's father was John
Horton Doughton, a farmer who sur¬
veyed land and built roads and school-
houses as sidelines. He died in 1903 at
the age of 74, which seems rather
young when compared with other
members of his family. The Congress¬
man’s mother, Rebecca Jones Dough¬
ton, became a state-wide institution.
She died at 96, famous locally as the
mother of Farmer Bob and of the late
Rufus A. (Governor) Doughton.
eight years Bob's senior. Lieutenant
Governor from 1893 to 1897, later,
in the I920's and early 30’s Chairman
of the Highway Commission and Com¬
missioner of Revenue and intermit¬
tently a veteran member of the
General Assembly.
A WEEKLY SURVEY
OF NORTH CAROLINA
NOTE:
The author. Boh Erwin, is a widely
known North Carolina newspaperman,
and now is head of a news syndicate in
the national capital.
John Horton Doughton and Rebec¬
ca Jones Doughton raised a large fam¬
ily and sent their children to school,
first in an old log cabin with split
log benches Mr. Doughton made, and
later to a high school that he had
built. The high school was called "the
academy" in those days. Schools were
community affairs. The county paid
the teachers for about two months of
teaching a year, and when that money
was exhausted, the parents of the pu¬
pils kept on paying out of pocket if
they wanted their children to get an
education.
Hickory Treatment
"The teachers used some hickory
treatment in those days,” Farmer Bob
recalls. "What they really used to
enforce discipline was a graywilh —
a switch the diameter of a lead pencil,
pulled off a bush. Our father paid one
dollar a month for each child for ad¬
ditional schooling when the public
money gave out."
The county schools gave Robert
Doughton all the schooling he ever
had. He was graduated from the acad¬
emy at Sparta and went to work on his
father's farm. Farming and raising and
herding cattle helped him to develop
a powerful physique. In his youth,
he formed living habits that never
changed — no drinking, no smoking,
no cussing.
By the time he had reached his
majority, Bob Doughton was branch¬
ing out on his own — buying land for
livestock raising, opening a country
store, becoming interested in banking.
In those years, there arose some of
the legends of Doughton's physical
prowess. He was always an imposing
figure astride a riding-horse. Then, as
now, he wore broad-brimmed black
hats, small versions of the ten-gallon
hats of Texas fame.
"When Farmer Bob drove his cattle
to market years ago, down through the
THE STATE, Vol. XIX: No.
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entered at tec-oiid-clats mailer, June I. 19 JJ, al the Postofllce at Ralelcb. North Carolina, under the act of
March i. 1879. Published by Sharpe PublUhlnc Co.. Inc., Lawyers Bid*., Raleigh, N. C. Copyright, 1952. by the Sharpe PublUhlng Co., Inc.