Lynn Creek Cemetery
Jacksboro, Jack County, Texas
Marker Inscription
This burial ground has served area residents since early pioneers came here in the mid-19th century. Settlers arrived by the 1850s and by the 1870s, the community of Squaw Mountain developed. Squaw Mountain had a number of institutions at its peak; today, this cemetery is one of the few remaining vestiges of the former settlement. This burial ground dates to 1878, when a cowboy was buried here. That same year, pioneer John Jackson and infant Henry Henyan were also interred. As the nearby farming and ranching community grew, residents continued to use the graveyard. In 1898, Gabe Washburn, John Allen Jackson and Tom Allen purchased property for the burial ground and organized the Lynn Creek Cemetery Association, serving as trustees. Many early area pioneers and their descendants are buried in Lynn Creek Cemetery. Others interred here include veterans of conflicts dating to the civil war, teachers, pastors, farmers, ranchers and other community residents. This cemetery contains woodmen of the world markers, sarcophaguses, stone cairns, vertical stones, curbing and grave slabs. In 1912, residents built a tabernacle (replaced in 1991); later additions, which were the result of generous donations, include a rock chapel (1951) and water well (1991). Today, the cemetery association continues to care for the burial ground, which serves as a reminder of the pioneers of Squaw Mountain and the surrounding area.
Erected by Texas Historical Commission
The Story
In the rolling country of Jack County, this burial ground anchors the memory of Squaw Mountain, a community that grew up after settlers arrived in the 1850s. The cemetery took shape in 1878 with the burial of a cowboy, pioneer John Jackson, and an infant, and by 1898 a cemetery association had formed to steward it. A tabernacle, rock chapel, and water well added over the decades reflect a community that kept returning to honor its dead even as the town itself faded away.
Why it matters
It is one of the few surviving traces of a vanished North Texas frontier settlement, preserving the labor and lineage of the pioneers who built it.
The story behind this marker
AI contextThe era
Lynn Creek Cemetery lies in the rolling country of Jack County, in North Texas, and it is a survivor. It belongs to the memory of Squaw Mountain, a settlement that grew up in the second half of the 19th century and then, like so many small frontier towns, quietly faded away. The cemetery is one of the few pieces of that vanished community still standing.
Settlers began arriving in the area by the 1850s, when this was still the far frontier, and by the 1870s a real community had taken shape. This was the Reconstruction and Gilded Age era, when the nation was recovering from the Civil War and pouring its energy westward. On the ground, that meant farms and ranches carved out of open land, and a growing need for the institutions that hold a community together.
A place like Squaw Mountain, at its peak, had a number of institutions — the ordinary machinery of a working town. That most of them are gone today, while the burial ground endures, is a quiet lesson in what lasts. Towns can disappear, but the ground where a community buried its dead has a way of holding on.
People & events
The cemetery's recorded story begins in 1878, when a cowboy was laid to rest here — a fitting first grave for ranch country. That same year, the pioneer John Jackson and an infant, Henry Henyan, were also buried, and the ground began to fill with the names of the people building a life on this land.
As the farming and ranching community grew, so did the graveyard, until in 1898 it was put on a firm footing. Gabe Washburn, John Allen Jackson, and Tom Allen purchased the property and organized the Lynn Creek Cemetery Association, serving as its trustees. That act turned an informal burial spot into an institution meant to outlast any one family.
Who lies here reads like a census of frontier life: early pioneers and their descendants, veterans of conflicts reaching back to the Civil War, teachers, pastors, farmers, and ranchers. The cemetery even records its community's devotion in stone and timber. Residents built a tabernacle in 1912 (replaced in 1991), and generous donations later added a rock chapel in 1951 and a water well in 1991 — proof that people kept coming back to this ground long after the town around it had thinned away.
Its place in the American story
Lynn Creek Cemetery is a window onto a pattern repeated thousands of times across the American West: a community rises, thrives for a season, and then dissolves as railroads, roads, and larger towns redraw the map — leaving the cemetery as its most durable monument. To walk here is to visit a settlement that history otherwise erased.
The range of people buried here also captures the breadth of frontier society. It was never only cowboys and ranchers; it was teachers and pastors too, the people who brought learning and faith to the edge of the country. The presence of veterans dating back to the Civil War ties this remote spot to the nation's largest struggles.
Even the cemetery's physical objects carry national meaning. The Woodmen of the World markers here are relics of a great American fraternal movement, whose members once received distinctive tree-stump and monument gravestones — a common sight in cemeteries of this era. The cairns, curbing, sarcophagi, and hand-set stones are a folk record of how ordinary Americans chose to honor their dead when grand monuments were out of reach.
If you visit
Come to Lynn Creek Cemetery as you would to an open-air museum of frontier memory. It sits in the countryside near Jacksboro, and its quiet, out-of-the-way setting is exactly why it feels like stepping back in time.
Give yourself time to read the grave art, because this is where the place truly comes alive. Look for the Woodmen of the World markers, the stone cairns, the vertical stones, the curbing and grave slabs, and the sarcophagi — each a different generation's idea of how to remember someone. Few cemeteries pack so many styles of memorial into one ground, and together they tell the story of a community's changing tastes and means.
Don't miss the built structures: the rock chapel from 1951 and the tabernacle that stands where an earlier one was raised in 1912. These are gathering places, evidence that people returned here to worship and remember even as the town of Squaw Mountain slipped away. As you leave, remember that this well-tended ground is one of the last visible traces of an entire community — cared for still by the association whose roots reach back to 1898.
Written by AI to add context, grounded in the marker’s inscription and the historical record. The inscription above is the original, unaltered text.
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Related people
- · John Jackson
- · Gabe Washburn
- · Tom Allen
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