<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3657003154152553740</id><updated>2011-09-11T06:35:23.589-07:00</updated><category term='Surname Saturday'/><category term='Elliott'/><category term='Gubler'/><category term='Bonham'/><category term='Prewett'/><category term='McCroskey'/><category term='Wordless Wednesday'/><category term='Nixon'/><category term='Lowry'/><category term='Madness Monday'/><category term='Tombstone Tuesday'/><category term='Judd'/><category term='House'/><category term='George'/><category term='funeral cards'/><category term='Amanuensis Monday'/><category term='Military'/><category term='Clark'/><category term='Treasure Chest Thursday'/><category term='Wednesday&apos;s Child'/><category term='Adamek'/><category term='Rawlings'/><category term='Funeral Card Friday'/><category term='Saturday Night Genealogy Fun'/><category term='Hammett'/><category term='Halloween'/><category term='McLaughlin'/><category term='Illinois'/><category term='Danchak'/><category term='Doran'/><category term='Coffield'/><category term='Friday Fun'/><category term='Rosa'/><category term='Tuesday&apos;s Tip'/><category term='Dushek'/><category term='Stroud'/><title type='text'>The Wandering Vine</title><subtitle type='html'>I'm new to blogging so bear with me as I wander through the vines. The vines on my husbands side include Brewer, George, House and Prewett. Mine include Danchak, Doran, Dushek, McCrosky, McLaughlin, Rosa, and Stroud.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657003154152553740/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Stachia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15534772911677260659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/Ss_Z1TXNjXI/AAAAAAAAABA/Ruz5DpwWSDU/S220/Stachia.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>53</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3657003154152553740.post-3916568456289084472</id><published>2011-02-18T19:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-18T19:26:08.565-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Funeral Card Friday: William T Rosa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Egads!&amp;nbsp; I just realized how long its been since I've touched my genealogy or this blog....&amp;nbsp; I'm a tax preparer... can you tell when I get swamped?&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;So this post will be rather short and sweet... the funeral card for William T. Rosa, oldest son of James and Ruth Rosa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oU2BIH_imHA/TV82mwmXONI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/Bd2FWgw2UQI/s1600/William+T+Rosa+funeral.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" j6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oU2BIH_imHA/TV82mwmXONI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/Bd2FWgw2UQI/s640/William+T+Rosa+funeral.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-baFWMSDbcC0/Stqddo7JcTI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/AFiVD1aRSIM/s1600/Signature.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" j6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-baFWMSDbcC0/Stqddo7JcTI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/AFiVD1aRSIM/s1600/Signature.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657003154152553740-3916568456289084472?l=wanderingvine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/feeds/3916568456289084472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/2011/02/funeral-card-friday-william-t-rosa.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657003154152553740/posts/default/3916568456289084472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657003154152553740/posts/default/3916568456289084472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/2011/02/funeral-card-friday-william-t-rosa.html' title='Funeral Card Friday: William T Rosa'/><author><name>Stachia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15534772911677260659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/Ss_Z1TXNjXI/AAAAAAAAABA/Ruz5DpwWSDU/S220/Stachia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oU2BIH_imHA/TV82mwmXONI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/Bd2FWgw2UQI/s72-c/William+T+Rosa+funeral.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3657003154152553740.post-3940937939305891903</id><published>2010-12-01T08:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T08:00:10.964-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='McCroskey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wordless Wednesday'/><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday: McCroskey's on the Move</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/TPS150TR1PI/AAAAAAAAAQs/1t2iKPimqxA/s1600/WC+McCroskey+family+on+the+move.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="337" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/TPS150TR1PI/AAAAAAAAAQs/1t2iKPimqxA/s400/WC+McCroskey+family+on+the+move.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;W. 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McCroskey family on the move&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657003154152553740-3940937939305891903?l=wanderingvine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/feeds/3940937939305891903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/2010/12/wordless-wednesday-mccroskeys-on-move.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657003154152553740/posts/default/3940937939305891903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657003154152553740/posts/default/3940937939305891903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/2010/12/wordless-wednesday-mccroskeys-on-move.html' title='Wordless Wednesday: McCroskey&apos;s on the Move'/><author><name>Stachia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15534772911677260659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/Ss_Z1TXNjXI/AAAAAAAAABA/Ruz5DpwWSDU/S220/Stachia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/TPS150TR1PI/AAAAAAAAAQs/1t2iKPimqxA/s72-c/WC+McCroskey+family+on+the+move.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3657003154152553740.post-7484551950449908793</id><published>2010-11-30T08:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-30T21:25:41.841-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prewett'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tombstone Tuesday'/><title type='text'>Tombstone Tuesday: Jerry and Elsie (George) Prewett</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We finally got picture's of Jerry and Elsie Prewett's gravestones!&amp;nbsp; If you want more information about the Prewett's you can read about them &lt;a href="http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/2010/02/surname-saturday-prewett.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/TPSywf1SuSI/AAAAAAAAAQk/AopxaCPN2_M/s1600/Jerry+Prewett.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/TPSywf1SuSI/AAAAAAAAAQk/AopxaCPN2_M/s400/Jerry+Prewett.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We recently upgraded our internet to Fios, so of course the tech guy had to have access to the computer... which meant I had to go through the piles of genealogy stuff on the desk and put them away properly.&amp;nbsp; (I know!&amp;nbsp; I know!&amp;nbsp; I should have done that in the first place!)&amp;nbsp; While putting things away, I ended up looking through my entire McCroskey folder.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;(You must admit, its far more enjoyable to allow yourself to get distracted and pour through your genealogical treasures than it is to put them all away!)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;While doing so, I ran across a&amp;nbsp;portrait of William James McCroskey.&amp;nbsp; I've written&amp;nbsp;about him before -- in August&amp;nbsp;I posted a biography found in one of my great-grandfather's notebooks with the above mentioned portrait﻿.&amp;nbsp; It can be found &lt;a href="http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/2010/08/william-j-mccroskey.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; if you're interested.&amp;nbsp; I also found his funeral card (which I knew I had) and his obituary (which I didn't realize I had) glued into another of A.J. Doran's notebooks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/TNRQ0AgsIKI/AAAAAAAAAQY/YcHMFt5Zous/s1600/Funeral+Notice+-+WJ+McCroskey.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" px="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/TNRQ0AgsIKI/AAAAAAAAAQY/YcHMFt5Zous/s400/Funeral+Notice+-+WJ+McCroskey.jpg" width="330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/TNRYAbRqfYI/AAAAAAAAAQc/tL3seKL_iJ0/s1600/WJMcCroskey+obit.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" px="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/TNRYAbRqfYI/AAAAAAAAAQc/tL3seKL_iJ0/s400/WJMcCroskey+obit.jpg" width="186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/StZeXu0eiTI/AAAAAAAAADo/LX9xEvPnMLo/s1600/Signature.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" px="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/StZeXu0eiTI/AAAAAAAAADo/LX9xEvPnMLo/s1600/Signature.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657003154152553740-8568851117468095047?l=wanderingvine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/feeds/8568851117468095047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/2010/11/funeral-card-friday-william-james.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657003154152553740/posts/default/8568851117468095047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657003154152553740/posts/default/8568851117468095047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/2010/11/funeral-card-friday-william-james.html' title='Funeral Card Friday: William James McCroskey'/><author><name>Stachia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15534772911677260659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/Ss_Z1TXNjXI/AAAAAAAAABA/Ruz5DpwWSDU/S220/Stachia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/TNRQ0AgsIKI/AAAAAAAAAQY/YcHMFt5Zous/s72-c/Funeral+Notice+-+WJ+McCroskey.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3657003154152553740.post-6811685483484162301</id><published>2010-10-30T14:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-30T14:57:48.433-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Halloween'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Saturday Night Genealogy Fun'/><title type='text'>SNGF: What's Your Halloween Personality?</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Randy Seaver at &lt;a href="http://www.geneamusings.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3366cc;"&gt;Genea-Musings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; has given us our mission for some&amp;nbsp;Saturday Night&amp;nbsp;Genealogy Fun.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Obviously, I have decided to accept the mission.&amp;nbsp; If you'd like to take the quiz too, just pop on over to&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatsyourhalloweenpersonalityquiz/"&gt;http://www.blogthings.com/whatsyourhalloweenpersonalityquiz/&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;According to this quiz, I&amp;nbsp;See Halloween as Scary.&amp;nbsp; Here's what it said about me:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/TMyKlUVuGrI/AAAAAAAAAQU/7f7xFC7z-iU/s1600/samhainfaerie.gif" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; height: 205px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em; width: 170px;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" nx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/TMyKlUVuGrI/AAAAAAAAAQU/7f7xFC7z-iU/s200/samhainfaerie.gif" width="162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You're a friendly person, but not the life of the party. You like making someone else's day - and you'll dress up if you think of a really fun costume.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You definitely think of yourself as someone who has a dark side. And part of having that dark side means not showing it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Your inner child is open minded, playful, and adventurous.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You fear people taking advantage for you. You are always worried about protecting your own interests.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You're prone to be quite emotional and over dramatic. Deep down, you enjoy being scared out of your mind... even if you don't admit it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You are a total overachiever and workaholic. You're the type of person who plans their elaborate Halloween costume weeks in advance. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/StZeXu0eiTI/AAAAAAAAADo/LX9xEvPnMLo/s1600/Signature.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/StZeXu0eiTI/AAAAAAAAADo/LX9xEvPnMLo/s1600/Signature.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657003154152553740-6811685483484162301?l=wanderingvine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/feeds/6811685483484162301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/2010/10/sngf-whats-your-halloween-personality.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657003154152553740/posts/default/6811685483484162301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657003154152553740/posts/default/6811685483484162301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/2010/10/sngf-whats-your-halloween-personality.html' title='SNGF: What&apos;s Your Halloween Personality?'/><author><name>Stachia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15534772911677260659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/Ss_Z1TXNjXI/AAAAAAAAABA/Ruz5DpwWSDU/S220/Stachia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/TMyKlUVuGrI/AAAAAAAAAQU/7f7xFC7z-iU/s72-c/samhainfaerie.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3657003154152553740.post-3263884768328073615</id><published>2010-10-25T08:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T08:00:01.048-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gubler'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amanuensis Monday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='McCroskey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Doran'/><title type='text'>Amanuensis Monday: A Letter to A. J. Doran from Ora Gubler</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;July 26, 1960&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Dear Mr Doran,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;I was so delighted to receive your fine letter and the excellent information on your mother’s family.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;I shall give you a little of the information I have obtained and perhaps it will be of interest to you if you don’t have it among your records.&amp;nbsp; From the Patterson cemetery I got the following dates when I was a young girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;William B. McCroskey b. 13 Nov 1805 – died 18 Feb63&lt;br /&gt;Matthew McCroskey born 1 Jan 1808 – died 12 Jan 1869&lt;br /&gt;James Madison McCroskey born 13 Feb 1810 – died 19 Feb 1861 or 1864&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The stones are old but I managed to copy several dates.&amp;nbsp; These three men were brothers and I have been trying to find out who their parents were, but I’m not successful so far.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Recently Mrs. Agnes McCauley of Nixa, Missouri sent me the birth and death dates of her husband’s grandfather and Grandmother which is as follows.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Margaret McCroskey born Oct 9, 1817, died Jan 26, 1894 wife of Frederic Hamilton McCauley who was born Nov 10, 1815. He died Jan 5 1894.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Mrs. McCauley thinks this Margaret McCroskey is the daughter of your grandfather Matthew McCroskey who was born 1 January 1808.&amp;nbsp; Now I think she was a &lt;u&gt;sister&lt;/u&gt; to your grandfather instead of his daughter because your grandfather would have been only 9 years old when &lt;strike&gt;your&lt;/strike&gt; this Margaret was born.&amp;nbsp; According to the 1860 Census of Christian Co Missouri, your Aunt Margaret was born in or about 1835 and according to your letter your Aunt Margaret married Joe Meritt.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;I appreciated so much the names of your Mother’s brothers and sisters and the names of whom they married.&amp;nbsp; I would love to have the names of the children of your parents and children of your Aunts and Uncles if you can give them to me.&amp;nbsp; Also it is very important to have the name of the county and the state in which each was born.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;I am also going to include a copy of a Will of Matthew C. McCroskey of Sullivan, Co, Tennessee.&amp;nbsp; His will was proven or probated August 5, 1867.&amp;nbsp; It is on a separate sheet.&amp;nbsp; Will you please read it and tell me if you have ever heard of him?&amp;nbsp; Do you think he might be the father of your &lt;strike&gt;ancestor&lt;/strike&gt; grandfather Matthew?&amp;nbsp; Please note that he gave his sister Mary G Myers, all his personal and Real Estate and that &lt;u&gt;William M. McCroskey&lt;/u&gt; was appointed executor of his will. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Do you know the names of any other brothers or sisters of your grandfather Matthew McCroskey besides, William B. and James Madison McCroskey?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Do you have any pictures, old Bibles or any stories which have been handed down through the family which might give any clue as to who were the parents of William B., Matthew and James Madison McCroskey?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;I would appreciate any names and addresses of other McCroskeys who might give me any additional information.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Can you tell me if your grandfather Matthew was a minister?&amp;nbsp; I’ve always heard of him as &lt;u&gt;Reverend Matthew&lt;/u&gt;.&amp;nbsp; But I have not been able to find any church records of his ministry.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;I’ll try to show below how I fit into the McCroskey picture.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Brothers {William B. McCroskey – Matthew McCroskey – James M. McCroskey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; ↓&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;↓&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Charlotta McCroskey&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Matthew C. McCroskey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;↓&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;↓&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; A. J. Doran&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; ←→&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Pearl McCroskey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; ↓&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Ora Etta Hoffman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Notice that you are a second cousin to my mother Pearl McCroskey. You may remember her brothers Rudy, Eddie, and Felix McCroskey. My mother married Warren E. Hoffman who was my father. I married Darwin Gubler. We have seven children.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;I’m afraid my letter is too long. But I do appreciate your letter and hope to hear from you again.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Sincerely your cousin,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Ora Etta Gubler&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sullivan Co. Tenn. Wills 1830 – 1870&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Will of Mathew C. McCroskey&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;sup&gt;1&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;In the name of God Amen.&amp;nbsp; – I Mathew C. McCroskey, being of Sound and disposing mind and memory, but weak in body, and knowing that it is appointed unto all men to die, to make, ordain and establish this as my last will and testament hereby revoking all former wills by me made.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;First – I give my soul to God to be disposed of according to his own pleasure – touching the worldly goods with which it has pleased God to bless me – I dispose of them as follows.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;First – I request my executors herein named, to pay all my just debts and funeral expenses out of any money I have on hand or that may be due me or that may come from the sale of my property, -- I require my said executor to see that I am buried in decent Christian like manner.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Second – after the payments of my debts, I give and bequeath to my sister Mary G. Myers all my personal and real estate of every kind and description whatever.&amp;nbsp; I hereby nominate, constitute and appoint William M. McCroskey my executor of this my last will and testament.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;In testimony whereof I have set my hand and seal this 2nd day of Feb. 1867&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Mathew C. McCroskey &lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Attest S. F. Johnson&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; John Keys&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; H. M. Targler&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Proven Aug. 5, 1867﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;sup&gt;1&lt;/sup&gt; Page 68﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/StZeXu0eiTI/AAAAAAAAADo/LX9xEvPnMLo/s1600/Signature.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/StZeXu0eiTI/AAAAAAAAADo/LX9xEvPnMLo/s1600/Signature.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657003154152553740-3263884768328073615?l=wanderingvine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/feeds/3263884768328073615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/2010/10/amanuensis-monday-letter-to-j-doran.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657003154152553740/posts/default/3263884768328073615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657003154152553740/posts/default/3263884768328073615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/2010/10/amanuensis-monday-letter-to-j-doran.html' title='Amanuensis Monday: A Letter to A. J. Doran from Ora Gubler'/><author><name>Stachia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15534772911677260659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/Ss_Z1TXNjXI/AAAAAAAAABA/Ruz5DpwWSDU/S220/Stachia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/StZeXu0eiTI/AAAAAAAAADo/LX9xEvPnMLo/s72-c/Signature.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3657003154152553740.post-698012902282585468</id><published>2010-10-20T18:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T18:57:54.565-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rosa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wednesday&apos;s Child'/><title type='text'>Wednesday's Child: Roy E Rosa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/TL-Z8ZDG1DI/AAAAAAAAAQM/xnckADbyQWc/s1600/Roy+closeup.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/TL-Z8ZDG1DI/AAAAAAAAAQM/xnckADbyQWc/s400/Roy+closeup.jpg" width="317" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Photo taken by Jami L. Berthiaume at the Indian Creek Cemetery in Hamburg, IL&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roy Eldon Rosa, had he lived, would have been my Grandfather's oldest brother.&amp;nbsp; He was the first-born of George Westly&amp;nbsp;and Eva Jane (Hallett) Rosa.&amp;nbsp; He was born Nov. 5, 1891 and died Jan. 30, 1892 at the tender age of two months and 25 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/StZeXu0eiTI/AAAAAAAAADo/LX9xEvPnMLo/s1600/Signature.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/StZeXu0eiTI/AAAAAAAAADo/LX9xEvPnMLo/s1600/Signature.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657003154152553740-698012902282585468?l=wanderingvine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/feeds/698012902282585468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/2010/10/wednesdays-child-roy-e-rosa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657003154152553740/posts/default/698012902282585468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657003154152553740/posts/default/698012902282585468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/2010/10/wednesdays-child-roy-e-rosa.html' title='Wednesday&apos;s Child: Roy E Rosa'/><author><name>Stachia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15534772911677260659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/Ss_Z1TXNjXI/AAAAAAAAABA/Ruz5DpwWSDU/S220/Stachia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/TL-Z8ZDG1DI/AAAAAAAAAQM/xnckADbyQWc/s72-c/Roy+closeup.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3657003154152553740.post-5819158781279517294</id><published>2010-10-18T08:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T15:35:49.838-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lowry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amanuensis Monday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Doran'/><title type='text'>Amanuensis Monday: Family Letters, Part Five</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;April 10, 1936&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;﻿Dear Bro;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;I am sending you some material which I got from Mrs. Gibson of Emporia, Kan. about our ancestors.&amp;nbsp; I am going to Wichita Falls, Texas to-morrow to visit Albert Crenshaw.&amp;nbsp; Will stay over Sunday and come back Monday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We have had a very dry and cold spring.&amp;nbsp; No rain to amount to anything since Jan. 1.&amp;nbsp; We have an Easter vacation of five days.&amp;nbsp; I am writing a few letters this morning and going to wash my car this afternoon.&amp;nbsp; Let me hear from you when any news breaks loose in the old stamping ground.&amp;nbsp; I got the young check.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; your Bro.﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Uncle Fuller&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Hu﻿tchinson, Kansas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Feb. 29, 1932&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;﻿Dear Mrs. Gibson&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Isn't your husband head of the English Department at the State Normal?&amp;nbsp; I believe I studied English under professor Gibson during the summer of 1916, preparatory to securing my teachers certificate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Would surely enjoy meeting you in person.&amp;nbsp; If nothing unforseen takes place, I hope to attend the conference&amp;nbsp; at Abilene.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I am decended from Alexander Doran, son of Robert Doran a native of Dublin Ireland.&amp;nbsp; The former born June 2, 1760 in Pennsylvania, moving to Rockingham County, Virginia, then to North Caroline and later to Carter County now Johnson County, Tennessee.&amp;nbsp; He married Elizabeth Lowry born 1757 in Washington county, Virginia, in 1781 -- (I know nothing further of her, but will try to get more information.&amp;nbsp; My cousin, Mrs. E. L. McDade is historian for Tennessee, and National Committee of some kind and regent of Tennessee chapter in Mountain City, Tennessee.&amp;nbsp; She can probably give me some information.)&amp;nbsp; Continuing with Alexander Doran's history.&amp;nbsp; He was an ensign in Battle of King's Mountain in Virginia line in 1780, died in 1814 in Carter county now Johnson county, Tennessee.&amp;nbsp; Their daughter, Rebecca Doran born 1796 died 1870, was married in 1817 to Richard Donnelly, born in 1790, died 1870.&amp;nbsp; Their daughter, Emoline Donnelly (my great grandmother) was born 1825, died 1900, married Roderick Randons Butler, born 1827, died 1902, Lieut. Colonel in Civil was in Federal Army from Tennessee (cousin of General Ben. H. Butler and U.S. Senator M.C. Butler of South Carolina.)&amp;nbsp; The former was U.S. Congressman for years in the legislature for ten years all together.&amp;nbsp; His father was George Butler, mother a Leach of Virginia.&amp;nbsp; He was born in Wythe County, Virginia 1827, died 1902.&amp;nbsp; Wish I could trace his history enough to get bar on that side.&amp;nbsp; Their son, my grandfather, Richard Hugh Butler, born 1847 died 1929, married Anna Ingrahm, born 1849, is still living, in 1868.&amp;nbsp; Their son, my father, Dr. James Clyde Butler, born 1871, died 1912, in 1895.&amp;nbsp; Her mother, Florence Leoitia Wills was a Wills.&amp;nbsp; I am in line for a bar on that side through Lewis Winsell, several of my cousins have joined through him.&amp;nbsp; Don't know the national numbers at present.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The history or war record of Alex. Doran will be found in Summers History of Southwest Virginia, page 854 - 857.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Quite a number of my relatives in Tennessee have descended from Alexander Doran.&amp;nbsp; Two of my Aunts, Inez and Dua Butler, national members 104171 and 160382 and I don't know the other numbers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;If any of this information helps you, I shall be glad, and if I can help you any further I will be glad to do so, as I was born and reared in Mountain City and know all these people quite well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;S﻿incerely yours,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Bonnie Lon Butler Fry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;(Mrs. Fry)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;T﻿ulsa, Oklahoma&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;March 29, 1934&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;D﻿ear Mrs. Gibson;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I am trying to trace my husbands ancestors, and he is a descendant of Alexander Doran born in 1760.&amp;nbsp; I am wondering if this is your ancestor also.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Here is what information and data I have gathered concerning this Alexander Doran.&amp;nbsp; He was born in 1760 January 28, in Morris County, N.J.&amp;nbsp; He enlisted as private in Captain Thomas Reading's company in March 1776.&amp;nbsp; In 1781 he and his father moved to Hampshire County, Virginia.&amp;nbsp; In 1836 he resided in neighborhood of Hanging Rock, Va.&amp;nbsp; He married Sarah Reed in 1791, but I can find no records for her, and&amp;nbsp;believe she died soon after their marriage.&amp;nbsp; He had a son Joseph Doran who married Luce Fry in 1827.&amp;nbsp; Joseph and Lucy Fry Doran had son Benjamin Franklin Doran who married Lucy Daniels.&amp;nbsp; Their daughter Lula Doran is my husband's mother.&amp;nbsp; I notice in my record's where Elizabeth Doran, daughter of Alexander Doran married a Joseph Smith, and you have in your record that Elizabeth Doran married a Caleb Smith.&amp;nbsp; I feel sure these lines are the same.&amp;nbsp; I do not know where Alexander Doran was buried.&amp;nbsp; There is a possibility that this Alexander married Sarah Reed first, then your Elizabeth Lowry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I would be very happy to learn who the father of Alexander was and more about his ancestors.&amp;nbsp; We have in our family and old Bible from which I have dates of all Alexander's children and marriages which followed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I myself am a DeHaven descendant, and if you are a descendant of Updegraft there is an all probability a mutual relationship between you and as well as my husband.&amp;nbsp; Do you have any DeHavens records?&amp;nbsp; I am only able&amp;nbsp;to trace back to Edward DeHaven born 1757 in Montgomery City, Pa.&amp;nbsp; He married Rebecca Johnson of Breckenridge County, Ky.&amp;nbsp; I have a wealth of material concerning the first two generations of DeHavens, Inderhaven, Updegrave and&amp;nbsp;Updegraft; but am unable to connect my Edward DeHaven.&amp;nbsp; He was probably the grandson of Peter and Sidonia Levering DeHaven, making Jacob Updegraft his uncle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I could go on indefinately about my lines, but it is the Doran lineage I am anxious to establish.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Hoping to hear from you in the near future, I am&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;yours sincerely,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Mrs. E. F. James&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;P.S.&amp;nbsp; There is a William Doran still living in Bunceton, Missouri, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;4147 South Norfolk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Tusa, Oklahoma&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Emporia, Kansas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;March 19, 1936&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;My dear Mr. Doran;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;You were kind and considerate to write me, not to send you duplicate data.&amp;nbsp; I am, however, enclosing some letters and should like to have you read them and see whether you can straighten the Alexanders out.&amp;nbsp; I felt that they must be two different menmen but it is surely confusing the way facts pertaining to our Alexander are a part of the life of the other.&amp;nbsp; I do not see how our Alexander could have served in Washington's staff, or lived in W. Va.&amp;nbsp; Several years ago I wrote again to Paul Doran asking him to give his version of the truths of the matter, but had no reply.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;I am hoping to have a chance to spend time enough in Topeka to copy all the Lowry and Doran data in the Annals of Southwest Virginia, -- I had so little time before, just enough to get a part of the Doran data. &amp;nbsp;I found that it&amp;nbsp;is very inadaquately indexed and that means going through all of it and spending much time.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Some years ago I had the complete text of John Lowry's will copied by the clerk in Staunton and am enclosing a typed copy since you may not have it.&amp;nbsp; I have tried to copy it exactly as sent to me but wonder if some of the spelling is not due to mistakes in typing.&amp;nbsp; In a note accompanying the copy of the will, the clerk stared that the land mentioned in the will was part of the great Borden tract and was situated in the present Rockbridge county -- taken from Augusta Co. in 1778.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;If you ever pass through here, I hope that you will arrange to stop.&amp;nbsp; We should have some interesting subjects in discussion.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Please return the letters at your leisure.&amp;nbsp; Keep the copy of the will.&amp;nbsp; I have had inquiries of a Peter Doran, of Shirkshinny, Luzeren County, Penn. abt 1840 to 1845, but know nothing of him.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Lula Gibson&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/StZeXu0eiTI/AAAAAAAAADo/LX9xEvPnMLo/s1600/Signature.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/StZeXu0eiTI/AAAAAAAAADo/LX9xEvPnMLo/s1600/Signature.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657003154152553740-5819158781279517294?l=wanderingvine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/feeds/5819158781279517294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/2010/10/amanuensis-monday-family-letters-part_18.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657003154152553740/posts/default/5819158781279517294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657003154152553740/posts/default/5819158781279517294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/2010/10/amanuensis-monday-family-letters-part_18.html' title='Amanuensis Monday: Family Letters, Part Five'/><author><name>Stachia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15534772911677260659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/Ss_Z1TXNjXI/AAAAAAAAABA/Ruz5DpwWSDU/S220/Stachia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/StZeXu0eiTI/AAAAAAAAADo/LX9xEvPnMLo/s72-c/Signature.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3657003154152553740.post-2847575780450747873</id><published>2010-10-15T13:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-15T13:38:01.858-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stroud'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funeral Card Friday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='McCroskey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funeral cards'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Doran'/><title type='text'>Funeral Card Friday: Mr. &amp; Mrs. (&amp; Mrs.) A. J. Doran</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Alexander Judd Doran (my great grandfather):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/TLi1G67FYLI/AAAAAAAAAPU/V5xU-0L8fy0/s1600/Funeral+Notice+-+AJ+Doran.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/TLi1G67FYLI/AAAAAAAAAPU/V5xU-0L8fy0/s320/Funeral+Notice+-+AJ+Doran.jpg" width="185" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/TLi3NmO-cUI/AAAAAAAAAPk/oBzUb3CUHlw/s1600/Obit+of+Alexander+Judd+Doran.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/TLi3NmO-cUI/AAAAAAAAAPk/oBzUb3CUHlw/s320/Obit+of+Alexander+Judd+Doran.jpg" width="174" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;His first wife, Lillian Francis Stroud:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/TLi3Z0jY0cI/AAAAAAAAAPo/Nh8EvjonGjs/s1600/Obit+of+Lillian+Doran.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/TLi3Z0jY0cI/AAAAAAAAAPo/Nh8EvjonGjs/s320/Obit+of+Lillian+Doran.jpg" width="151" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/TLi1MVEc2oI/AAAAAAAAAPY/LdEsSMvOWQ4/s1600/Lillian+Doran+funeral+notice.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/TLi1MVEc2oI/AAAAAAAAAPY/LdEsSMvOWQ4/s320/Lillian+Doran+funeral+notice.jpg" width="209" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;His second wife, Virginia Vandalia McCroskey:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/TLi1f0hUvjI/AAAAAAAAAPc/kDFiXSSzYCg/s1600/Vannie+funeral+notice.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/TLi1f0hUvjI/AAAAAAAAAPc/kDFiXSSzYCg/s320/Vannie+funeral+notice.jpg" width="220" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/TLi3BEvSfEI/AAAAAAAAAPg/oHVgodlVmbI/s1600/Obit+of+Vannie+McCroskey.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/TLi3BEvSfEI/AAAAAAAAAPg/oHVgodlVmbI/s320/Obit+of+Vannie+McCroskey.jpg" width="137" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;All of whom I've written about before﻿... so this will be a fairly silent Friday.&amp;nbsp; Have a great week-end!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/StZeXu0eiTI/AAAAAAAAADo/LX9xEvPnMLo/s1600/Signature.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/StZeXu0eiTI/AAAAAAAAADo/LX9xEvPnMLo/s1600/Signature.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657003154152553740-2847575780450747873?l=wanderingvine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/feeds/2847575780450747873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/2010/10/funeral-card-friday-mr-mrs-mrs-j-doran.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657003154152553740/posts/default/2847575780450747873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657003154152553740/posts/default/2847575780450747873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/2010/10/funeral-card-friday-mr-mrs-mrs-j-doran.html' title='Funeral Card Friday: Mr. &amp; Mrs. (&amp; Mrs.) A. J. Doran'/><author><name>Stachia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15534772911677260659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/Ss_Z1TXNjXI/AAAAAAAAABA/Ruz5DpwWSDU/S220/Stachia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/TLi1G67FYLI/AAAAAAAAAPU/V5xU-0L8fy0/s72-c/Funeral+Notice+-+AJ+Doran.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3657003154152553740.post-8620941405125088615</id><published>2010-10-11T08:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T08:00:06.142-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lowry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amanuensis Monday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Doran'/><title type='text'>Amanuensis Monday: Family Letters, Part Four</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;Sparta Tenn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Aug 11, 1932&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;﻿My Dear Mrs. Gibson,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Your letter of August 6 is very interesting to me.&amp;nbsp; It seems very probable that we have a common ancestor, though some of the dates and facts given in your letter are bit hard to reconcile with the records, partly traditions which I have.&amp;nbsp; I am a descendant from Robert Alexander Doran who settled in Hampshire County Va. in 1742 or 43.&amp;nbsp; He came from County Donegal, Ireland, in 1741 and lived for a year or two in New Jersey near Englishtown.&amp;nbsp; Not liking life there, he came to Va. and settled in Hampshire Co. now West Va.&amp;nbsp; There he reared a family and died there.&amp;nbsp; His wife, according to the record I have, was Sarah Elizabeth Reed.&amp;nbsp; To this union was born among others William and Alexander.&amp;nbsp; I mention Alexander because this is the one in whom you are interested.&amp;nbsp; I am a decendant from William.&amp;nbsp; This Alexander was born about 1760-5.&amp;nbsp; At 14 or 15 he entered the Revolutionary army under general washington as a teamster, drawing a munitions wagon.&amp;nbsp; He was cited for bravery under fire was personally commended by Washington.&amp;nbsp; After the war closed he was an overseer of part of the fairfax estates and after Washington's death he came into posession of part of the land.&amp;nbsp; Robert Alexander Doran was a man about 50 when the war started and served on Washingtons staff; it is easy to see how his son should attract the attention of the General.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Alexander married Elizabeth daughter of John Lowry.&amp;nbsp; Ther children were William, Joseph, John, James, Peter, Elizabeth, Alexander.&amp;nbsp; Joseph settled at Sedan Va. and reared a family and afterwards moved to Ohio.&amp;nbsp; John settled at Blacklick, Ohio&amp;nbsp;where some of his descendants still live.&amp;nbsp; James also went to Ohio but I know nothing of him.&amp;nbsp; Peter never married.&amp;nbsp; Elizabeth married Joseph Caleb Smith and reared a family in Va. where many of her descendants still live.&amp;nbsp; Alexander was drowned in north River when he was just a young man not married.&amp;nbsp; William married Hannah Guard and rered a large family some of whom went to Ohio while Dave &amp;amp; Sam went to Cloud County Kansas.&amp;nbsp; I know nothing further about the children Alexander and I suppose you would not be interested in the family of William.&amp;nbsp; I might tell you however, that William also Served through the Revolution and was given a grant of land.&amp;nbsp; 1,000 acres in the Cherokee nation in what is now Overton County Tenn.&amp;nbsp; He reared a family of twelve and two daughters Mary and Elizabeth.&amp;nbsp; Mary married firs a man named Carter after whom Carter County Tenn. was named.&amp;nbsp; He died leaving one son and later she married a man named Lawry Silas and Ambrose.&amp;nbsp; twins the youngest children of William Doran were the first to use steam in industry west of the mountains.&amp;nbsp; My father, Marrion, was the oldest son of Silas and will be 93 next birth day.&amp;nbsp; He is living now in retirement.&amp;nbsp; He was a doctor by profession and was also an ordained minister in the Presbyterian Church, the ancestral church of the Dorans.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;A few years ago I spent five weeks in Ireland and while there I saw Sir Henry Doran who ownes the large ancestral estate of the Dorans in Donegal.&amp;nbsp; He was at that time a member of the Irish senate and one of the most influential men in Ireland.&amp;nbsp; You probably know that the house of Doran is one of the oldest of irish nobility.&amp;nbsp; The Dorans reigned in Donegal when there were petty kings in Ireland, in the eighth century.&amp;nbsp; While I was in Ireland I was shown much respect every where as soon as my name was known.&amp;nbsp; At Belfast at the assembly where I spoke the clerk told me that nothing had happened in Ireland in more than a thousand years in which the Dorans had not had part.&amp;nbsp; The reigning Earl in Donegal at the time of the Reformation was the first to sign the Irish Covenant in his blood since which time Dorans have been Presbyterian, except for a few strays in this country who have joined other churches.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It sees very improbable that the name Doran has any connection with Drogheada.&amp;nbsp; It is a common in all the Gallic lands, in Ireland, Scotland, North Emgland, France, and even in the Gallic parts of Spain.&amp;nbsp; But our family is Irish.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I trust I have given you some information that will be helpful to you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Sincerely,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Paul E. Doran&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personally, I think we have two different Alexander's being mixed up with one another... too many names etc just don't match up.&amp;nbsp; My Alexander did marry Elizabeth Lowry, but his parents were James Doran and Margaret Gordon and they stayed in Washington Co., Virginia untill they moved to Johnson Co., Tennessee.&amp;nbsp; Different parents, different kids... different Alexanders.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/StZeXu0eiTI/AAAAAAAAADo/LX9xEvPnMLo/s1600/Signature.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" px="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/StZeXu0eiTI/AAAAAAAAADo/LX9xEvPnMLo/s1600/Signature.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657003154152553740-8620941405125088615?l=wanderingvine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/feeds/8620941405125088615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/2010/10/amanuensis-monday-family-letters-part_11.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657003154152553740/posts/default/8620941405125088615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657003154152553740/posts/default/8620941405125088615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/2010/10/amanuensis-monday-family-letters-part_11.html' title='Amanuensis Monday: Family Letters, Part Four'/><author><name>Stachia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15534772911677260659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/Ss_Z1TXNjXI/AAAAAAAAABA/Ruz5DpwWSDU/S220/Stachia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/StZeXu0eiTI/AAAAAAAAADo/LX9xEvPnMLo/s72-c/Signature.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3657003154152553740.post-4015076880301499413</id><published>2010-10-04T09:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-04T09:00:00.873-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lowry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amanuensis Monday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Doran'/><title type='text'>Amanuensis Monday: Family Letters, Part Three</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Dec. 7, 1935&lt;/div&gt;Dear Mr. Morris,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have your letter of the 4th and in this letter you say that what you want to know is the parents of Robert Lowery Doran and Betsy Doran, who was a daughter of Robert Lowry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Robert Lowery Doran was the son of Alexander Doran and Elizabeth Lowry.&amp;nbsp; Robert Lowery Doran was married on May 19th 1812 to Betsy Lowry, a daughter of John Lowry (I believe).&amp;nbsp; He was an officer in the Revolution, a decendant of Col. John Lowry of Cromwells army.&amp;nbsp; Alexander Doran was born presumably in Virginia in 1760 and died in 1814 in Johnson County Tennessee.&amp;nbsp; Alexander was an ensign in the Continental Army and was at the battle of Kings Mountain, 1780.&amp;nbsp; Alexander Doran was the son of James Doran Revolutionary soldier whose will was probated in our court on the 17th of December 1799, and James Doran left the following Children Peggy Doran, William Doran, James Doran and Alexander Doran.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Robert Lowery in the Revolution from Virginia.&amp;nbsp; Robert Lowery Doran and his wife on the last day of September 1853 sold and conveyed the last of their lands in this county and I suppose emigrated.&amp;nbsp; No finer people ever lived in this part of the world than the Doran Lowry people.&amp;nbsp; Miss Rebecca Hope of Abingdon Va. can give you much information.&amp;nbsp; She is of this family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours truly,&lt;br /&gt;L.P. Summers&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;You can tell from this that the old reprobate is satisfied that we have two Doran Revolutors, one of them an ensign -- no less -- which in them days in army service rated along second looeys of today.&amp;nbsp; That battle of Kings Mountain was fit by a motley horde of frontiersmen who went horsing over the hill.&amp;nbsp; Just for the occasion one might say, and went on home when the job was done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I am writing Miss Rebecca Hope forwith and hoping she is not ascrewy as her fellow townsman.&amp;nbsp; I don't believe there would be room even in New York City for two like him.&amp;nbsp; There is no doubt in my mind that we are simply putrid with ancestors.&amp;nbsp; Pat ok again.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much love,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Your Royal Kinsman the Sultan of Goulash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall let you know when Mr. Summers of Abingdon finds more.&amp;nbsp; Yours truly,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; B.M. Morris, Springfield Newspaper Inc.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Springfield, Mo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B.M. Morris is a son of Laura Doran.&amp;nbsp; Robert Doran was her father.&amp;nbsp; Corner of Maine &amp;amp; Center St Springfield Mo&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/TJfyLMVRQLI/AAAAAAAAAO0/gYd9tGvCcdc/s1600/Stachia.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/TJfyLMVRQLI/AAAAAAAAAO0/gYd9tGvCcdc/s320/Stachia.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657003154152553740-4015076880301499413?l=wanderingvine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/feeds/4015076880301499413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/2010/10/amanuensis-monday-family-letters-part.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657003154152553740/posts/default/4015076880301499413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657003154152553740/posts/default/4015076880301499413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/2010/10/amanuensis-monday-family-letters-part.html' title='Amanuensis Monday: Family Letters, Part Three'/><author><name>Stachia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15534772911677260659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/Ss_Z1TXNjXI/AAAAAAAAABA/Ruz5DpwWSDU/S220/Stachia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/TJfyLMVRQLI/AAAAAAAAAO0/gYd9tGvCcdc/s72-c/Stachia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3657003154152553740.post-3045025648162227818</id><published>2010-09-27T08:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T08:00:07.246-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lowry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amanuensis Monday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Doran'/><title type='text'>Amanuenses Monday: Family Letters, Part Two</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;My Dear Mr. Morris,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your letter reached me some time ago.&amp;nbsp; All of Jan and first part of Feb. I was so busy preparing for two club programs that it seemed impossible to attend to anything but strictly necessary corespondence.&amp;nbsp; Since hearing from you I have had a letter of inquiry from Mrs. Shupe of Denton Kan. who says she is your cousin.&amp;nbsp; I am writing to her tonight.&amp;nbsp; Also my typewriter is so much out of order and I feel I owe you an apology to&amp;nbsp; [illegible] for writing to them in longhand.&amp;nbsp; I hope you will not find it completely unintelligible.&amp;nbsp; Some years ago Clinton Elmer Smith of Elizabethton Tenn. sent me the Doran data and I joined the DAR.&amp;nbsp; Alexander has a number of descendents in the organization.&amp;nbsp; He served also in the War of 1812 as major, I am told.&amp;nbsp; The list of his children as sent there is as follows.&lt;br /&gt;James born Jan. 1, 1782 not married&lt;br /&gt;Margaret B. 1783 m. James Keys&lt;br /&gt;Elizabeth B. July 22, 1785 m. Caleb Smith (my great parents)&lt;br /&gt;Robert Lowry B. July 19, 1786 m. Betty Lowry&lt;br /&gt;Nancy Gordon B. Sep 17, 1789 m. Ezekiel Smith&lt;br /&gt;Jennett B. Sept. 11, 1791 m. John Ward&lt;br /&gt;William B. July 25, 1793 m. Elizabeth Wilson&lt;br /&gt;Rebecca B. Sept 9, 1796 m. Richard Donnelly&lt;br /&gt;John Lowry B. May 26, 1799 not married&lt;br /&gt;In a list of children sent by another descendant some years ago all the above were named but some dates varried.&amp;nbsp; Robert was given as born in 1784.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last fall I was at&amp;nbsp;the state historical library in Topeka a part of a day.&amp;nbsp; They had the new book Annals of Virginia.&amp;nbsp; (I have a copy of the History of Southwest Va. by Summers.&amp;nbsp; I found references to the will of James mentioning wife Margaret and son Alexander as the only heirs.&amp;nbsp; I had no time to look for Lowry data but some one wrote me a few months ago that John Lowry is the son of William, I believe.&amp;nbsp; I have such a lot of notes on the various John Lowrys.&amp;nbsp; Two of them lived in Augusta county Va. in the same vicinity.&amp;nbsp; Came there during the 1749s or there abouts.&amp;nbsp; Ours died in 1761-2.&amp;nbsp; I have a copy of his will which I can send to you if you want it) and the other John did not die until some years later.&amp;nbsp; As I said I have so many Genealogical notes and have not had the time to get them in accessible files -- as I hope to do sometime.&amp;nbsp; At one time, I had all the details fairly well in mind but for the last several years I have been so busy with other things and have not kept up on this hence it is a good deal of trouble to look up all the various items.&amp;nbsp; I have referred to the references to the wills in chalkleys records -- vol 3. p. 69 -- will of John Lowry Nov. 26, 1761.&amp;nbsp; Executors wife Elizabeth.&amp;nbsp; David &amp;amp; James = daughters Rebecca, Janett, and Elizabeth (this is the Elizabeth who married Alex Doran) she was B. 1758.&amp;nbsp; This will was probated May 18, 1762.&amp;nbsp; Other notes states that James left children Peggy, William, James &amp;amp; Alex.&amp;nbsp; Can the list of children you have be those of his son John?&amp;nbsp; He married Dorcas Mongomery during the 1717's sometime.&amp;nbsp; However I am quite sure he died before 1880.&amp;nbsp; He removed to Abingdon became an atorney I think and has prominent descendants in the South.&amp;nbsp; I believe Robert Edmondston Lowry was one of them.&amp;nbsp; I am sure that I have a partial list of his children somewhere and do not believe it agrees with your list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the other John that I have from the Augusta County records made his will May 26, 1770 mentions wife Jean, sons Melvin or Martin, Patrick and John and son in law Samuell Todd.&amp;nbsp; His will was probated June 19, 1770.&amp;nbsp; A John Hamilton of Newcastle County, Penn. left land to John Lowry deed dated June 7, 1749 mentions "bond by John to have his wife execute release of dower in above" -- Probated Nov. 27, 1750.&amp;nbsp; I would should like to know which of the John Lowry's this refers.&amp;nbsp; The name of Hamilton as well as Gordon, Campbell and Russell have been used a good deal among descendants of our John and I have wondered if his wife could have been Elizabeth Hamilton.&amp;nbsp; Do you know the name James Dorans wife Margaret.&amp;nbsp; I have a copy of the will of David Lowry&amp;nbsp; the son of our John he died in washington co. Va.&amp;nbsp; His will was made May 1, 1827.&amp;nbsp; He mentions as his brothers sisters those mentioned in his fathers will and leaves his property to them also to nephews and nieces.&amp;nbsp; He had a fairly large estate about a dozen slaves etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am trying to trace [illegible] Smiths too Jarvis Smith of Walkers county North Carolina the father of Caleb who married Elizabeth Doran.&amp;nbsp; I have some different data in Mrs. Shupes letter, perhaps you can exchange.&amp;nbsp; I have more data on Alex Doran not much detail of John Lowry.&amp;nbsp; This is a scrappy letter and may not contain much that you want.&amp;nbsp; If you have only a little data I can send more details.&amp;nbsp; I hope you will write me again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Lulu Gibson&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Mrs. Franklin L. Gibson&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 801 West 12th Avenue&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Empora Kansas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyed by Lowery A Doran&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/TJfqT_XNZ8I/AAAAAAAAAOs/BbBVB258pL8/s1600/Stachia.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/TJfqT_XNZ8I/AAAAAAAAAOs/BbBVB258pL8/s320/Stachia.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657003154152553740-3045025648162227818?l=wanderingvine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/feeds/3045025648162227818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/2010/09/amanuenses-monday-family-letters-part.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657003154152553740/posts/default/3045025648162227818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657003154152553740/posts/default/3045025648162227818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/2010/09/amanuenses-monday-family-letters-part.html' title='Amanuenses Monday: Family Letters, Part Two'/><author><name>Stachia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15534772911677260659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/Ss_Z1TXNjXI/AAAAAAAAABA/Ruz5DpwWSDU/S220/Stachia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/TJfqT_XNZ8I/AAAAAAAAAOs/BbBVB258pL8/s72-c/Stachia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3657003154152553740.post-3528021271612790567</id><published>2010-09-21T07:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T07:44:45.618-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tuesday&apos;s Tip'/><title type='text'>Tuesday's Tip:  Finding Frank</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Sometimes its a little scary how quickly we can find things on the internet.&amp;nbsp; I was having an online conversation with a friend, Link, in Florida.&amp;nbsp; He had mentioned that he had always wanted to get into genealogy, but didn't really know where to start.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"That's easy!" I said, "Start with what you know."&amp;nbsp; What he knew was his grandfather's name, Frank Stizo, and that he was born in Italy.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was already on Ancestry.com, so I did a quick search.&amp;nbsp; As I mentioned, Link lives in Florida.&amp;nbsp; I wasn't finding any results in Florida.&amp;nbsp; Looking at what&amp;nbsp;popped up, I asked "Did you ever live in New Jersey?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Link was stunned.&amp;nbsp; "I grew up there!&amp;nbsp; In Rahway."&amp;nbsp; I had found Link's grandfather, Frank, with his wife,&amp;nbsp;Matilda, and four children -- including Link's father -- on the 1920 census.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also found the World War I Draft registration that provided an exact birthdate, November 18, 1888, and listed Andretta, Italy as his birthplace.&amp;nbsp; Cool!&amp;nbsp; What Link found fascinating was the description; his grandfather was of medium height, considered stout, and had light grey eyes and black hair.&amp;nbsp; He had no idea that draft records could provide you with that much information.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Wow!&amp;nbsp; You are good!"&amp;nbsp; I appreciated the complement, but I hadn't done any digging yet.&amp;nbsp; I'd gotten that within five minutes.&amp;nbsp; That was just luck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few days later with a little digging, and armed with a little more information provided by his sister, I soon found Frank on the 1910 census living with &lt;em&gt;his&lt;/em&gt; parents, Pasquale and Antonia.&amp;nbsp; I also found&amp;nbsp;a&amp;nbsp;manifest showing that he entered the United States through the Port of New York and that his final destination was New Rochelle, New Jersey, to join his brother-in-law.&amp;nbsp; He was in good health, could read,&amp;nbsp;and had $8 in his pocket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Trust me, you don't always find that much so quickly, but you should never let what &lt;em&gt;don't&lt;/em&gt; know keep you from starting!&amp;nbsp; Start with what you know, and work back from that.&amp;nbsp; And don't forget to ask your family what they know, too... their tidbits plus your tidbits will eventually turn into a breadcrumb trail that's worth following.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/TJVSfAb1daI/AAAAAAAAAOc/g1zU6m4WOwY/s1600/Stachia.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/TJVSfAb1daI/AAAAAAAAAOc/g1zU6m4WOwY/s320/Stachia.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657003154152553740-3528021271612790567?l=wanderingvine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/feeds/3528021271612790567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/2010/09/tuesdays-tip-finding-frank.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657003154152553740/posts/default/3528021271612790567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657003154152553740/posts/default/3528021271612790567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/2010/09/tuesdays-tip-finding-frank.html' title='Tuesday&apos;s Tip:  Finding Frank'/><author><name>Stachia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15534772911677260659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/Ss_Z1TXNjXI/AAAAAAAAABA/Ruz5DpwWSDU/S220/Stachia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/TJVSfAb1daI/AAAAAAAAAOc/g1zU6m4WOwY/s72-c/Stachia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3657003154152553740.post-5046326443668541146</id><published>2010-09-20T09:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T09:00:03.998-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lowry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Doran'/><title type='text'>Amanuensis Monday: Family Letters, Part One</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Empora Kan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Feb 19, 1936&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;My Dear Mrs. Shupe;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It is a pleasure to have a letter of inquiry from some one we can help.&amp;nbsp; I have a good many from people with questions that I know nothing about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;According to the record of the children of Alexander Doran sent to me many years ago by Clynton Elmer Smith of Elizabethton, Tenn. also a descendant.&amp;nbsp; Robert Lowery Doran was one of his sons.&amp;nbsp; Here is the list as he sent it.&amp;nbsp; (the interpolations are mine)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;(1)&amp;nbsp; James born Jan 1, 1782 unmarried&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;(2)&amp;nbsp; Margaret B. 1783 married James Keys&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;(3)&amp;nbsp; Elizabeth B. July 22, 1785 m. Caleb Smith and lived in and near Elizabethton (my Great Grandparents)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;(4)&amp;nbsp; Robert Lowery B. July 19, 1786 m. Betsy Lowery&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;(5)&amp;nbsp; Nancy Gordon B. Sept. 17, 1789 m. Ezekiel Smith&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;(6)&amp;nbsp; Jannett B. Sept. 11, 1791 m. John Ward&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;(7) William B. July 25, 1793 m. Elizabeth Wilson&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;(8)&amp;nbsp; Rebecca B. Sept. 9, 1796 m. Richard Donnelly (I have correspondence with Mrs. Lou Hendreickson of Elizabethton a decendant of this line)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;(9)&amp;nbsp; John Lowery B. May 26, 1799 not married&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;(Both Dorans and Lowrys were strict Presbyterians)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Alexander Doran was the son of James Doran, both of them served in the Revolution.&amp;nbsp; If you are interested in the D.A.R., my first&amp;nbsp;D.A.R. paper is through the service of Alexander.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;They settled&amp;nbsp;in Washington county Virginia, evidently not far from Abington, at a place called Wolf Hill.&amp;nbsp; However, I believe that was an early name of the site Abington.&amp;nbsp; James took 268 acres of land on wolf creek in 1774, and Alexander took 105 acres at the head of Cane Brake Springs Iron Mountain probably in the same year.&amp;nbsp; Both of them served Kings Mountain in 1776.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;James took part in an expedition against the Cherokee Indians.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Alexander also served in the war of 1812.&amp;nbsp; was major.&amp;nbsp; I have been told, but I have no definate information.&amp;nbsp; It could be obtained I think for I understood that Mrs. Hendreickson was a member of the daughters of 1812 through his service.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Some relatives say that the Dorans came to Virginia from pennsylvania but others think they been in Virginia for several generations in the eastern part.&amp;nbsp; Alexander is said to have been born 1760 and he died in 1815, I believe, or 1814.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;According to my records he was born June 2, 1760.&amp;nbsp; He married about 1780.&amp;nbsp; Elizabeth Lowry B. April 28, 1761.&amp;nbsp; According to my notes of James Doran's will, his wife was Margaret and Alexander the only other heir named.&amp;nbsp; I took these notes hastily and must check on them when I get back to Topeka sometime for I see I have the will dated Nov. 7, 1799 and probated Dec. 17, 1779.&amp;nbsp; I have found additional data which states that James Doran's children were Peggy, William, James and Alexander.&amp;nbsp; I believe 1799 is correct probably for the year, for I have several notes on James later than 1779.&amp;nbsp; One reference gives his wifes name as Mary but that might be used for Margaret, I should think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a copy of the will of John Lowry, and not long ago one of decendants wrote me that he is the son of William Lowry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A new book of records has been published recently.&amp;nbsp; I found it in Topeka last fall.&amp;nbsp; That is where I found James Doran references.&amp;nbsp; I had no time to look for Lowry references but hope to do that the next time I am there.&amp;nbsp; You speak of having someone in Abington looking for records.&amp;nbsp; I hope it isn't L. P. Summers, he has been a lawyer there and published the history of south west Virginia and lately the book of records mentioned above, &lt;u&gt;Annals of South West Virginia&lt;/u&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Years ago when I was trying to trace the families I wrote to him.&amp;nbsp; He told me that he would look for records for me if I would send him a fee (a large one for me to pay).&amp;nbsp; I sent it never dreaming he would not prove dependable.&amp;nbsp; I waited a year or so and wrote him.&amp;nbsp; He replied saying that he had merely neglected it and would attend to it later.&amp;nbsp; I waited another year or so and wrote him again.&amp;nbsp; The time he replied stating and told him so, but was never able to get anything of any kind from him.&amp;nbsp; I was thouroughly exasperated but didn't know what to do and had to let it go as a disagreable experience.&amp;nbsp; I surely hope that you fare better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have access to the Annals of South West Virginia, I believe you can find all you need perhaps about all there is on record.&amp;nbsp; I have a history of Southwest Virginia but it is not so many records it has more history.&amp;nbsp; If you want to prove on James Doran in the D.A.R. I can send necessary references, I have not yet, although I hope to some day when I have time to get the necessary papers ready for D.A.R. service for Alexander refer to the history of South West Virginia by L.P. Summers p857.&amp;nbsp; My national number is 152,530 -- he has a number of descendants in the organization.&amp;nbsp; A marker was put for him on or near his grave by the Mountain City Chapter D.A.R.&amp;nbsp; About 1800 he removed with his family to what is Johnson Co. Tenn -- and he is buried near Shoun or Shouns.&amp;nbsp; The D.A.R. magazine for June 1937 gives a brief account&amp;nbsp; of the ceremonies and a picture of the monument.&amp;nbsp; If there is anything else I can do for you write me again.&amp;nbsp; I have been registrar of our D.A.R here for 11 years but intend to out this spring.&amp;nbsp; My typewriter is out of order and my writing is so poor especially I hurry.&amp;nbsp; I have been so busy and have neglected correspondence and now I have so much to try to get off my mind.&amp;nbsp; I shall hope to hear again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Lulu Purdy Gibson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have data of connection with Cambell Hamilton Gordon and Russell families?&amp;nbsp; These names were used among descendants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Lula Gibson&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/TJb7DCLDCdI/AAAAAAAAAOk/3SQ-_hY2mb8/s1600/Stachia.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/TJb7DCLDCdI/AAAAAAAAAOk/3SQ-_hY2mb8/s320/Stachia.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657003154152553740-5046326443668541146?l=wanderingvine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/feeds/5046326443668541146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/2010/09/amanuensis-monday-family-letters-part.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657003154152553740/posts/default/5046326443668541146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657003154152553740/posts/default/5046326443668541146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/2010/09/amanuensis-monday-family-letters-part.html' title='Amanuensis Monday: Family Letters, Part One'/><author><name>Stachia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15534772911677260659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/Ss_Z1TXNjXI/AAAAAAAAABA/Ruz5DpwWSDU/S220/Stachia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/TJb7DCLDCdI/AAAAAAAAAOk/3SQ-_hY2mb8/s72-c/Stachia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3657003154152553740.post-6743124285425823579</id><published>2010-09-17T13:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-15T13:06:38.904-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Elliott'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funeral Card Friday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funeral cards'/><title type='text'>Funeral Card Friday: Benana Elliott</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Benana (Elliott) McCroskey&amp;nbsp;is a darn difficult woman to find!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;All I have are tantalizing tidbits.&amp;nbsp; I have a funeral notice...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/TJO_CiX3JwI/AAAAAAAAAOE/zi2t9t0X1xM/s1600/Funeral+Notice+-+Benanna+(Elliott)+McCroskey.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" qx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/TJO_CiX3JwI/AAAAAAAAAOE/zi2t9t0X1xM/s400/Funeral+Notice+-+Benanna+(Elliott)+McCroskey.jpg" width="275" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I have an obituary...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/TJO_GSt-lKI/AAAAAAAAAOM/bvxrrVfbz68/s1600/Obit+of+Benanna+McCroskey.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" qx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/TJO_GSt-lKI/AAAAAAAAAOM/bvxrrVfbz68/s640/Obit+of+Benanna+McCroskey.jpg" width="186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;which I admit is really more than tidbits.&amp;nbsp; The tantalizing tidbits are actually found&amp;nbsp;in one of Alexander Judd Doran's notebooks.&amp;nbsp; It simply states:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Benana Elliott Parents names. Father Benjamin Elliott. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her mother was Angeline Crenshaw. &lt;br /&gt;Benjamin Elliott died about Feb 1846&lt;br /&gt;Angeline died 1864&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While Benana Elliott was in a Federal prison in Marshall Mo Saline Co. She was 18 yrs old she never got to go to her mothers funeral. A negro slave came to the prison and told her that her mother was dead.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;What?!&amp;nbsp; Federal prison?!&amp;nbsp; At 18?!&amp;nbsp; Where??&amp;nbsp; And for what??&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I don't have the faintest idea.&amp;nbsp; I don't even know where to start.&amp;nbsp; Benana&amp;nbsp;(Elliott) McCroskey is a darn difficult woman to find!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/TJPIT29FYQI/AAAAAAAAAOU/WAO47UAebSE/s1600/Stachia.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/TJPIT29FYQI/AAAAAAAAAOU/WAO47UAebSE/s320/Stachia.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="96" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/TJO_GSt-lKI/AAAAAAAAAOM/bvxrrVfbz68/s320/Obit+of+Benanna+McCroskey.jpg" style="filter: alpha(opacity=30); left: 453px; mozopacity: 0.3; opacity: 0.3; position: absolute; top: 224px; visibility: hidden;" width="27" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657003154152553740-6743124285425823579?l=wanderingvine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/feeds/6743124285425823579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/2010/09/funeral-card-friday-benana-elliott.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657003154152553740/posts/default/6743124285425823579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657003154152553740/posts/default/6743124285425823579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/2010/09/funeral-card-friday-benana-elliott.html' title='Funeral Card Friday: Benana Elliott'/><author><name>Stachia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15534772911677260659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/Ss_Z1TXNjXI/AAAAAAAAABA/Ruz5DpwWSDU/S220/Stachia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/TJO_CiX3JwI/AAAAAAAAAOE/zi2t9t0X1xM/s72-c/Funeral+Notice+-+Benanna+(Elliott)+McCroskey.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3657003154152553740.post-5296089281500921438</id><published>2010-09-15T17:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-15T17:41:46.266-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Illinois'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='McLaughlin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wordless Wednesday'/><title type='text'>(Almost) Wordless Wednesday: Sparland 1st &amp; 2nd Grades 1926</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/TJFkop2CsSI/AAAAAAAAAN0/IDVz2t07WdU/s1600/0012.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="162" qx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/TJFkop2CsSI/AAAAAAAAAN0/IDVz2t07WdU/s400/0012.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Back row:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Emily McLaughlin&lt;/strong&gt;, Wayne Gryness, Richard Fleming, unknown, Jean van Antwerpt, Milfred Beck, Duane Siebold, Alice Self, &lt;strong&gt;Trella McLaughlin&lt;/strong&gt;, Lucille Kineaid, unknown, Junior Frisbey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Second row:&lt;/strong&gt; 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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Biographical Sketch of the Doran family&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;The name is of Scotch, Irish and French origin:&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Robert L. Doran was born in Virginia about 1790, and Elizabeth Lowry was born in Virginia about 1792.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;The parents of Robert L. Doran came to America from near Dunshamflin Ireland, and the parents of Elizabeth Lowry came to America from Scotland. Robert L. Doran and Elizabeth Lowry were married in Virginia about 1812. The children born to them were as follows:&lt;br /&gt;Malinda, born in 1813 and never married.&lt;br /&gt;Alexander born April 29, 1815 married Delphia Marilla Judd, Dec 26th, 1838.&lt;br /&gt;James L. born about 1817 married Jane E. Conn, &lt;sup&gt;1&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Margaret born 1819 and married Josiah Leedy&lt;br /&gt;William C. born 1821 married Ellen Leedy&lt;br /&gt;Miranda born 1823 married Addison King&lt;br /&gt;Nancy born 1825 married Samuel Maiden.&lt;br /&gt;Jane born 1827 never married.&lt;br /&gt;John H born 1829 married Jane Mitchell.&lt;br /&gt;Robert C. born 1831 married Virginia Manning.&lt;br /&gt;All the members of this large family lived to be much past middle age and all&lt;sup&gt;2&lt;/sup&gt; the two that never married raised rather large families of children. The father of Robert L. Doran was born in Ireland and it is said, was a general in the Florida war.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Robert L. Doran was the owner of more than twenty slaves and set them free in 1852 for the reason that he did not believe in slavery. This Doran family&lt;sup&gt;3&lt;/sup&gt; were nearly all members of the Southern Methodist Church.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;The Doran family have been and are now a strictly loyal and law abiding people and no one of them has ever been convicted of a criminal offense.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Robert L. and Elizabeth Doran emigrated from Washington County, Virginia to Greene County Missouri in 1854 and resided on a farm eight miles South of Springfield Mo; until each had attained the age of 81 or 82 years.&lt;sup&gt;4&lt;/sup&gt; They and the two unmarried daughters are buried on said farm which is now owned by Mr.&lt;sup&gt;5&lt;/sup&gt; Plank.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Alex and Delphia Marilla Doran are also buried on this said farm.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;When this farm was sold from the Doran family, a plot of ground (about ⅓ acre) amply covering the graves of the Dorans buried there, was reserved to the Doran families.&lt;sup&gt;6&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;The author of this sketch is William Penn Doran a son of Alexander and Delphia Marilla Doran born Dec. 26, 1842.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The next two pages are blank&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Biographical Sketch of the Judd family&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Mr and Mrs Judd resided in North Carolina near the Yadkin River, when there were born to them on March 22, 1822, a daughter name Delphia Marilla.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Delphia Marilla Judd was married to Alexander Doran, in Washington county Virginia Dec. 26, 1838.&lt;sup&gt;7&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alex Doran was born in Johnson County Tennessee April 29, 1815.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Mr and Mrs Alex Doran resided in Washington County Virginia from the time of their marriage until 1848 when they emigrated to Overton County Tennessee where they resided until 1852 when they emigrated to Greene County Missouri where they remained until the end.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Delphia Marilla Doran died in 1865. Alexander Doran died in Aug 1896.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Twelve children were born to Alex and Delphia Marilla Doran. Five sons and seven daughters, all of whom lived to middle age or older. Now on March 30, 1923 there are still living one son and five daughters. All the twelve children have been married and all raised a family of children except Charles J.&lt;sup&gt;8&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;This writer now 80 years old remember very well seeing the father and mother of Delphia Marilla Judd; but does not remember their Christian names.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;The Judd family emigrated from Washington County Virginia to Owsley County Kentucky about 1850: where they became the owner of a coal mine and resided there until after the Civil war. The father of Delphia Marilla lived to be 96 years old and the mother lived to be 92 years old.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Delphia Marilla Doran had some brothers and sisters. This writer thinks about three of each. The oldest brother Hamilton B. Judd was a soldier in the Mexican war and later a soldier in the Texas, Mexican war and for this last service received from the State of Texas 1476 acres of land located in Nachodoches County where he resided until his death. He had raised a family of children.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Leander H. Judd continued to reside in Owsley County Kentucky; was married and raised a family of children, two of them sons. William C. and Charles H. were soldiers in the civil war and members of the seventh Kentucky Infantry. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;This writer met them several times on Red River Lousiana in 1864. They were fine looking and appeared well educated. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Of the other brothers and sisters of Delphia Marilla this writer does not remember their names except one sister Elvera. Elizabeth, Frances, Navina, Allie, Allen and Elziah, these brothers and sisters of Delphia Marilla as remembered by Mary Lymon, a sister of William Penn Doran.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Judd family were Methodist in their religious belief. All were loyal and law abiding, worthy and deserving citizens. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;The name Judd is certainly not of Saxon or Teutonic origin but most likely Celtic or Gaelic origin.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;The writer of the above sketch is William Penn Doran, a son of Alex and Delphia Marilla Doran, born in Dec. 26, 1842 in Washington County Virginia and was a soldier during the Civil war for the three years and nine months and had command of the Military Post of Springfield Missouri and over 4000 soldiers at the close of the Civil War.&lt;sup&gt;9&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Biographical Sketch of Alexander and Delphia M. Doran&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Alexander Doran was born in Johnson county Tennessee April 29, 1815.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Delphia Marilla Judd was born in North Carolina March 22, 1822.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Alexander Doran and Delphia Marilla Judd were married Dec. 26, 1838 in Tennessee and emigrated to Washington County Virginia and there were born to them a son, Hamilton Greene Doran Oct. 20, 1839.&lt;br /&gt;Mary M. Doran borned in Tennessee Mar. 3rd, 1841&lt;br /&gt;William Penn Doran Virginia Dec. 26, 1842.&lt;br /&gt;Mandy E. Doran Virginia, Dec. 29, 1844.&lt;br /&gt;Martha A. Doran in Tennessee Nov. 23, 1846.&lt;br /&gt;Nancy J. Doran in Tennessee Apr. 29, 1848.&lt;br /&gt;Susan L. Doran in Tennessee Nov. 29, 1850.&lt;br /&gt;Lizzie M. Doran in Tennessee Feb. 24, 1853&lt;br /&gt;Charles J. Doran in Missouri Jan. 24, 1855&lt;br /&gt;James A. Doran in Missouri May 8, 1857&lt;br /&gt;Joseph C. Doran in Missouri, March 21, 1859&lt;br /&gt;Fanny Doran in Missouri June 4, 1861&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Alexander and Delphia Marilla Doran emigrated from Tennessee to Greene County Missouri and settled ten miles south of Springfield, Mo. where they lived until death, Delphia Marilla Doran died in 1865. Alexander Doran died in Aug. 1896.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Marriages of the children of Alexander and Delphia Marilla&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Mary M. Doran married to William H. Lymn at Ozark, Mo. June 4, 1860. To them were born Willie, Charlie, Annie, Frank, Lib and Hart.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Mandy E. Doran to William B. Stapp at Syrucuis Mo. Feb. 1862. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Eight children were born to this union Johnny, Marion, Chester, Fletcher, Marshall, Ellis, Joe and Alfred. Mandy E. Stapp died June 15, 1923.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Martha A Doran to William M. Patterson at Ozark Mo. July 26, 1865. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;To this union were borned Walter, Laura, Julia, Betty and Mattie. &lt;br /&gt;Laura married a Malicoat&lt;br /&gt;Julia accidentally shot in Springfield and was single&lt;br /&gt;Betty married a Stiles. &lt;br /&gt;Mattie married John O’Day.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Hamilton Greene Doran to Charlotte Belinda McCroskey at Ozark, Mo. Feb 12, 1867. To this union were born Emma Amner Doran, Francis Edwin, Minnie Ellen, Mathew Duff, Alex. Judd, William James, Junius, Allen Hamilton and Lenard Paul. Hamilton Doran died Feb. 12, 1905.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Nancy J. Doran to Samuel Smith at Ozark, Mo. May 22, 1870. To these were born Charlie, Perry,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;William P. Doran to Cornelius J. Maiden at Springfield Mo. July 7, 1871. Two children were born to these Ralph and June. June married Tom Galbraith.&lt;sup&gt;10&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Susan L. Doran to Granville M. Estes at Ozark Mo, Aug. 20, 1871 one child were born to them Lillie who married Doug Chapman. Susan L. then married Robert Owens to them were borned Everett&lt;sup&gt;11&lt;/sup&gt; and Ella who married a Mr. Young.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Lizzie M. Doran&lt;sup&gt;12&lt;/sup&gt; to Milton Robinson at Springfield Mo Oct. 14, 1879. Born to them one child Oliver. Mr. Robinson died she married Jim Doran to them were born Nettie, Macey and Charles. Nettie married Pleas McDaniel, Macy married a Mr. Noakes.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Charley J. Doran to Book Ferguson Sept. 1881. No children. Charles J. Doran died in 1891.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;James A. Doran to Mary (Mollie) E. Gooch at Mentor Mo. Oct. 30, 1881. To this union were born Delmar, Daisy, Lowry, Fenton, Jessie, Threat, Ella, Pansy, Wade and Roscoe.&lt;sup&gt;13&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Delmar married a Bilyeu. Daisy married Everett Estes, Jessie married (&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;) &lt;sup&gt;14&lt;/sup&gt;Ella married a Whittington and Pansy married Hubert Moore. James died June 2, 1912&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Joseph C. Doran to Frances Page at Springfield Mo. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Born to them Irene and Clearance. Irene married a Mr. Fightmaster, Okla City.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Joseph Doran died at Nixa Mo. 1914.&lt;sup&gt;15&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Fanny Doran to Louis Clark at Cassidy Mo. May 9th, 1889. Born to them were Lou, Niva, Ethel and Ruby.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Lou married a Ben Graves. He died. 1 girl born, Maree. Lou then&lt;sup&gt;16&lt;/sup&gt; McDaniel. Niva&lt;sup&gt;17&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The next page is blank.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Biographical of Hamilton Doran&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Hamilton Greene Doran born in Washington Co. Virginia,&lt;sup&gt;18&lt;/sup&gt; Oct. 20, 1839. Charlotte Belinda McCroskey was born in Missouri Christian County Mar. 19, 1847. They were married Feb. 12, 1867. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;To this union were born&lt;br /&gt;Emma Amner Doran born Dec. 27, 1867. Married Fred Kerr. To this union one boy Fred.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Francis Edwin born June 2, 1869. Died Dec 24, 1873.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Minnie Ellen was born in Nov. 28, 1870 married to Bluford Gooch at Ozark, Mo, Dec. 15, 1886. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;To this union were born two children Edd and Ella. Married Sam Larkins. Bluford died about 1890, Minnie married Marshall Fitzpatrick.&lt;sup&gt;19&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;To this union were born Dewey, Hazel, Earl, Carl, Faye and Lorene.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Mathew Duff&lt;sup&gt;20&lt;/sup&gt; was born in Feb. 19, 1872 married Ella Hilliard at Springfield 18&lt;br /&gt;To this union were born Hugh, Malcom, Cecil, Lottie, Eunice and Glenn. Lottie married Oran Thompson&lt;br /&gt;Eunice married Scott Pemberton .&lt;sup&gt;21&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Alexander Judd was born in Apr. 18, 1873 married Lillian Stroud at Thayer Kans. Dec 17, 1903. &lt;br /&gt;To this union were born Ethel, Chester, Glenn and Vivian. Ethel born in Thayer Ks. Chester at Cassidy Mo. Glenn and Vivian at 9 miles west and 3 miles south of Walter Okla.&lt;sup&gt;22&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;William James was born Jan. 15, 1875 married to Eliza Grubaugh at Ozark 189__. To this union were born Inez, Clearance, John, Lawrence and Donald. &lt;br /&gt;Ina married Lee Bingham 1921&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Junius Doran was born in June 8, 1878, married Cora&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; in Rialto Calif. 19&lt;br /&gt;One child born to this union Lenard Junius. &lt;sup&gt;23&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Allen Hamilton was born Feb. 7, 1880. Married Julia Simms Cassidy about 1917. One child to this union was born Ralph.&lt;sup&gt;24&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Leanard Paul was born in Sept. 4, 1881&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; not married&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The next twenty-two pages are blank, then an unknown handwriting continues in pencil….&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;About 1875&lt;br /&gt;Hallie South was killed at Pilot Point Texas. She was killed by a Doran who shot off his revolver on the way from church and it was counted an accidental&lt;br /&gt;He had asked her for her company home and was told no. So for that reason there was a lot of talk, he was a distant relative of our family.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;On the facing page, in pen, A. J. Doran writes:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Hamilton Green Doran was under Capt. Barett in the War of the South.&lt;br /&gt;Capt. Barrett &lt;em&gt;(this last line is in pencil)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;On the next page (in pencil) another unidentified hand takes over:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Burt A. Judd born at Columbia, Murray County Tennessee in 1876 a son of C. S. Judd and Helen (Crane) Judd natives of Tennessee Binghamton New York.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Growing up at Columbia Burt A Judd had educational advantages. In 1906 Mr. Judd was married in Mount Eagle Tenn. To Miss Carrie Knowles.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Mr. Judd died June 27 1921 in Ranger Eastland Co. Texas. He was owner of considerable city property.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;On the inside back cover, A. J. Doran continues:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;The last thing my mother spoke was I want to meet you all in heaven and the last words to me (A. J. Doran) was go get your other pants and put them on. That was just a day or so before she died.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/TI6wN9cx1VI/AAAAAAAAANk/CKI5Y6RW-wI/s1600/Memorandum.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/TI6wN9cx1VI/AAAAAAAAANk/CKI5Y6RW-wI/s320/Memorandum.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Transcribed by Stacy A. (Rosa) Chadwick. The original notebook is in the possession of my mother, Charla M. (Doran) Rosa, a granddaughter of Alexander Judd Doran. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;sup&gt;1&lt;/sup&gt; “no children,” added in pencil by A. J. Doran&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;sup&gt;2&lt;/sup&gt; “but” inserted by A. J. Doran&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;sup&gt;3&lt;/sup&gt; On the back of this page, A. J. Doran has written “Page one Uncle Will William Penn Doran married to Virginia Maiden a first cousin she and uncle will are Buried at Denison Tex uncle lived to be 87. June an Ralph ther children”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;sup&gt;4&lt;/sup&gt; On the back of this page, A. J. Doran has written “Ralph died at the age 9 or 10. Buried at St. Louis Mo. June married Tom Galbrath at Springfield mo they had two children girs.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup&gt;5&lt;/sup&gt; “Milo” inserted by A. J. Doran&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup&gt;6&lt;/sup&gt; A. J. Doran added – “Hamilton Greene Doran and Charlotte Doran are buried there.” He continues on the back of the page in pen: “Hamilton Greene Doran and Charlotte are buried on the Plank farm which was the Robert Doran farm. He was my great grandfather. I am Alexander Judd Doran so he was my great grandfather.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup&gt;7&lt;/sup&gt; This is incorrect; he later gives the correct marriage location in Tennessee. ~Stacy A. Chadwick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup&gt;8&lt;/sup&gt; Added by A. J. Doran – “Doran”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup&gt;9&lt;/sup&gt; A.J. Doran adds “and mustered them out of service.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup&gt;10&lt;/sup&gt; Penciled in by A. J. Doran – “June died July 31, 1940”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup&gt;11&lt;/sup&gt; A. J. Doran inserted “married Minnie Keltner”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup&gt;12&lt;/sup&gt; “Aunt Lizzie died Mar 16 1939” – added by A. J. Doran&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup&gt;13&lt;/sup&gt; Added by A. J. Doran – “There was a small boy 2 or 3 years old that died.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup&gt;14&lt;/sup&gt; A. J. Doran filled in the blank “Payne”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup&gt;15&lt;/sup&gt; A. J. Doran lined through the word ‘Nixa’ and wrote “at Springfield in the Hospital”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup&gt;16&lt;/sup&gt; A. J. Doran inserted “married”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup&gt;17&lt;/sup&gt; “married a Clausen” – added by A. J. Doran&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup&gt;18&lt;/sup&gt; &lt;em&gt;This is incorrect – Stacy A. (Rosa) Chadwick&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup&gt;19&lt;/sup&gt; A. J. Doran notes “Marshall died 1927”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup&gt;20&lt;/sup&gt; Added by A. J. Doran – “Died Jan 1935, Ella died 1936”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup&gt;21&lt;/sup&gt; In an unknown handwriting – “Cecil children Marvin, Delbert, Wanika; Glens -- Patty Ann; Jerry – Johnnie Joe; Eunice – Albert Cecil, Hilge Virgal, Colleen; Malcolm – Dexter, Nena, Kenneth, Wayne, Shela (died), Winsor, Warren, Trela, Leslie &amp;amp; Wesley”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup&gt;22&lt;/sup&gt; Added in pen “2 marriage Alexander J. Doran married Vannie McCroskey June 10 1943 at Witchita Falls, Tex. She died Aug 1 19&lt;strike&gt;42&lt;/strike&gt;63”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup&gt;23&lt;/sup&gt; A. J. Doran adds “Junius died 10th of July 1963 of cancer stomache”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup&gt;24&lt;/sup&gt; “Allen died Sept 14, 1935” added by A. J. Doran&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/TI6ws1GKTYI/AAAAAAAAANs/ySqUgzsya30/s1600/Stachia.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/TI6ws1GKTYI/AAAAAAAAANs/ySqUgzsya30/s320/Stachia.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657003154152553740-5486285884037165453?l=wanderingvine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/feeds/5486285884037165453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/2010/09/amanuensis-monday-memorandum-sketches.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657003154152553740/posts/default/5486285884037165453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657003154152553740/posts/default/5486285884037165453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/2010/09/amanuensis-monday-memorandum-sketches.html' title='Amanuensis Monday: the Memorandum Sketches'/><author><name>Stachia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15534772911677260659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/Ss_Z1TXNjXI/AAAAAAAAABA/Ruz5DpwWSDU/S220/Stachia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/TI6wN9cx1VI/AAAAAAAAANk/CKI5Y6RW-wI/s72-c/Memorandum.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3657003154152553740.post-5214171625935228002</id><published>2010-09-10T16:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T16:35:14.213-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friday Fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prewett'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Clark'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='McCroskey'/><title type='text'>Some Friday Fun</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;They say that immitation is the sincerest form of flattery.&amp;nbsp; Keeping that in mind, I'm going to flatter Amy Coffin over at &lt;a href="http://wetree.blogspot.com/"&gt;The We Tree Genealogy Blog&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;by stealing her idea of Fun with Search Terms.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I hope she doesn't mind!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the cool features on Blogger is Stats.&amp;nbsp; With one click I can see how many page views I've had (kind of pathetic, my last post had only 9 views), where my audience is&amp;nbsp;(mostly the U.S., but I've had one visitor from Denmark and one from South Korea today!) and my traffic sources, which includes a list of search terms.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are my search terms for the week:&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;james mccroskey margaret duff&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoever they were, we're definately researching the same people.&amp;nbsp; I wish they had contacted me! I've got several pictures of various McCroskey family groupings (some identified and some not) and other McCroskey "stuff" that I'm willing to share, collaborate on, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;minnie ola prewett&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt; wish this person had contacted me!&amp;nbsp; The Prewett's are my husband's line and they're driving me crazy!&amp;nbsp; I've had more brick walls with the Prewett line than any other and often feel like I'm the only Prewett researcher on the planet.&amp;nbsp; Minnie Ola Prewett is my husband's aunt. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;which clark sister passed awy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out of all the Clark sisters there are, I have no idea if "mine" were the ones being looking for.&amp;nbsp; I posted &lt;a href="http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/2010/01/tombstone-tuesday-mystery-of-clark.html"&gt;The Mystery of the Clark Sisters&lt;/a&gt; in January.&amp;nbsp; I found it odd because all three share a stone bearing their birth dates and married names.&amp;nbsp; I've never heard of such a thing.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;That was it for my search terms the week!&amp;nbsp; If you happen to land among my Wandering Vines in your searches, please drop me a line or leave a comment.&amp;nbsp;I might nibble if you ask politely, but I don't bite!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657003154152553740-5214171625935228002?l=wanderingvine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/feeds/5214171625935228002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/2010/09/some-friday-fun.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657003154152553740/posts/default/5214171625935228002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657003154152553740/posts/default/5214171625935228002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/2010/09/some-friday-fun.html' title='Some Friday Fun'/><author><name>Stachia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15534772911677260659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/Ss_Z1TXNjXI/AAAAAAAAABA/Ruz5DpwWSDU/S220/Stachia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3657003154152553740.post-303977745582402783</id><published>2010-09-09T17:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-09T17:10:41.327-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Illinois'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Treasure Chest Thursday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='McLaughlin'/><title type='text'>Treasure Chest Thursday:  Records of the Olden Time</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Can you do a Scottish brogue?&amp;nbsp; Can you at least &lt;em&gt;listen&lt;/em&gt; with a good Scottish brogue?&amp;nbsp; Just imagine that this is being read by Sean Connery or Liam Neeson....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Samuel B. McLaughlin&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;The subject of the following sketch comes from an old Scoth covenanter family that some 250 years ago lived on the coast of Scotland and followed the occupation of millers as had their fathers before them. It was a time of bitter religious persecutions. When Catholics were in power they persecuted Protestants without mercy, whipping, branding and murdering, and when the disciples of Calvin obtained the upper hand they paid off in like kind. The McLaughlins were Covenanters, and would not belie their religion. Through persecution and threatened death they clung to their faith, and when grim old Claverhouse, who was never known to show mercy, ordered the head of the family to recant, he stoutly refused, and told Black John to do his worst. Eleven times they strung him up, but life did not desert him, and still he refused to give up his religion. But it was not the Papist leader's purpose to take his life. Good millers were scarce and could not well be spared, so they left him more dead than alive, swearing to return again. Far in the distance across the blue channel the Irish coast was visible. The miller knew his vindictive enemies would surely return and then unless he recanted no mercy would be shown, so making his arrangements hastily and secretly, he embarked in an open boat with his family and such goods as he could carry and bade adieu to his native land forever. He found an asylam in Ireland, where he lived and died, with his wife also. The family here became farmers, and nearly a hundred years later one of the name, bidding his relatives adieu, sailed for the new world and settled in Virginia. Of there history there little is known in detail. The name is prominent in the annals of the time, and several members served in the war of the Revolution, fighting manfully on the side of the Colonists. After its close they drifted to the "dark and bloody ground," and one became a noted Indian fighter. After the border tribes were defeated and dispersed they settled down to peaceful persuits, one branch locating on Green River, where on the 17th day of Feb., 1813, Samuel B., the subject of this sketch, was born. His father was a tanner and likewise cultivated a small farm. The country was new, the people poor, and though soil and climate were unsurpassed, the imperfect means for tilling the earth made life one continuous struggle for existance. Imagine the artistic steel plows of to-day transformed into a clumsy affair, with a short beam, a blunt iron point, and a wooden mould-board, warranted never to scour, and you have the "Clipper" plows of our forefathers. It was commonly drawn by a mule, the lines and traces made from homespun and twisted hemp, passing through the wooden hames and tied with a knot; a shuck collar, and the whiffletrees fastened with withers of hickory bark to the plow. Wagons were unknown, a clumsy sled being the only means of conveyance in summer or winter. Good schools there were none. During the winter months some tramping pedagogue would gather a few scholars, and ply the birch and ferrule in some out of the way cabin until cleaned out by the larger boys, which usually happened about the middle of the term, when there would be no more school that year. The knowledge obtained under such circumstances could not be great, yet he learned sufficient to transact ordinary business, and it must be a sharp one who can profit by his want of information. The food of those days was plain and simple, corn bread and bacon, or "hog and hominy," formed the living of rich and poor, the luxuries of wheat bread and home-made coffee being indulged in only once a week -- on Sunday mornings. Very little sugar or coffee was used or to be had if desired. Books and newspapers in that benighted region were unknown, and information from the outer world came through those adventurous voyagers who made annual trips by flatboat to New Orleans, and for six months thereafter were the self-appointed oracles of the village. When sixteen years old his father promised, as a reward for extra labor, that all the corn raised, besides filling a certain crib, should be his. It may be believed the weeds had little show that season, and his labors were rewarded with a surplus of 150 bushels. A Christmas, and then left me. On this day commenced what has ever since been remembered and designated as the neighbor, the proprietor of a keel-boat, was going on his annual voyage to the gulf, and young McLaughlin bargained, in consideration of the aid he should give, for ten feet of space therein. In addition to his share of the corn, he loaded it with a thousand hoop-poles, while his mother sent along a venture of chickens, ducks, etc., with many admonitions as to the careful expenditure of the proceeds, which were to be laid out in such products as most delight the maternal heart. The question of getting the hoop-poles on board involved much thought and labor. A team to haul them to the boat was out of the question, so a place was selected as near the river as possible, and then cut, conveyed by hand, and rafted to where the boat lay, four miles below. For a sixteen-year boy this was an undertaking, unaided, of no small magnitude, but it was accomplished after infinite labor and pains, and the craft was got afloat. All went well until it struck a sand-bar, and refused to budge another peg. Throwing off his clothes, although it was November, he swam ashore, walked four miles to where a six-foot brother-in-law lived, and by their united efforts at lifting and pushing, the raft was afloat again. The venture was a success, the corn, hoop-poles and chickens finding a ready market, and with the proceeds laid out in a suit of store clothes, some sugar and coffee for his mother, a drawing knife for his father --a wonderful implement in those days-- he returned to enjoy his well earned laurels, and relate his surprising adventures. For the next three years he lived at home. When 19 he started on horseback for Illinois, ostensibly to see the country, but in reality to find the possessor of a pair of bewitching eyes that had stolen his heart away and had it in her keeping. Both were found, and during the season he was married to Rachel L. Hammett. His choice was a good one, and to her industry, frugality and careful management he is indebted for much of his success.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the wedding he went back to Kentucky with his wife and worked on a farm, built a boat, etc., in which he returned to Illinois in 1833 with ten dollars in his pocket. He took up a claim above Chillicothe, put a cabin of primitive construction, which to its owners seemed a palace. The floor was made of puncheons, the roof of shakes, and the windows of greased paper. Wooden stools sufficed for chairs, a store box in which their goods were packed answered for a table, and the cradle --soon needed, was hallowed out from a log of wood. In this primitive style many of the now wealthy families of Marshall county began housekeeping. During the winter he cleared fix or six acres of land, which with the aid of his wife he planted to corn and potatoes. A severe cut in the foot disabled him, but the corn was properly cultivated and produced a good crop, though he was obliged to labor supported by a crutch. They lived here four years. Markets were too distant and transportation too expensive to make the raising of grain profitable, so he turned his attention to raising cattle and hogs, marketing the latter with Jabez Fisher at Lacon. It was a great event to him, when after paying all his debts he had a clean surplus of $50 left. He has sold wheat for 15 cents and corn for 8 cents a bushel. Occasionally a trip was made to Chicago, loading in with grain and out with lumber, salt and household necessaries. When lands came into market there was difficulty in raising the entrance money --many losing their homesteads. McL had little money, but he had two yoke of oxen and a cow, with which he started for Galena, hoping to convert them into money. A cash customer could not be found, and he sold them on credit with the solemn promise that payment should be sent down before the sales. There were no banks or express and the money must be risked by mail, carried by a tow-headed boy on a blind horse for a hundred and fifty miles. But those were days when men were honest and women virtuous, and the cash was duly paid according to promise, and safely arrived. The homestead was saved, and from this time prosperity was theirs, and riches came almost unbidden. In due time the old cabin gave way to a showy house with all the modern improvements. The home made chairs were replaced with costly mahogany; the old spinning wheel to a thousand dollar Knabe piano; the puncheon floor to costly carpets; the gourd cup and tin plates to cut glass and china. He owns nearly 1300 acres of land, is out of debt, has corn and wheat in the crib, hogs in the pen, and "cattle on a thousand hills." To himself and wife thirteen children have been born, nine of whom survive. Their names are Martha J., John B., Andrew J., Jefferson M., Jeanette C., Susan R., Samuel A., Harriet A., and George W. Are members of the Presbyterian church. He has filled various local offices, and is a good neighbor and citizen.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is from &lt;u&gt;Records of the Olden Time; or Fifty Years on the Prairies&lt;/u&gt; by Spencer Ellsworth. You can read or download the entire book as a PDF &lt;a href="http://www.archive.org/details/recordsofoldenti00ellsrich"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Within its pages, I have found information on several ancestors from multiple family lines.&amp;nbsp; If you have connections to Illinois, its worth checking out!&amp;nbsp; May it prove to be a treasure chest of information for you as it has been for me.&amp;nbsp; (^.^)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/TIl3U8_-_AI/AAAAAAAAANc/IoFiFnqC1oA/s1600/Stachia.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/TIl3U8_-_AI/AAAAAAAAANc/IoFiFnqC1oA/s320/Stachia.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657003154152553740-303977745582402783?l=wanderingvine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/feeds/303977745582402783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/2010/09/treasure-chest-thursday-records-of.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657003154152553740/posts/default/303977745582402783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657003154152553740/posts/default/303977745582402783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/2010/09/treasure-chest-thursday-records-of.html' title='Treasure Chest Thursday:  Records of the Olden Time'/><author><name>Stachia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15534772911677260659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/Ss_Z1TXNjXI/AAAAAAAAABA/Ruz5DpwWSDU/S220/Stachia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/TIl3U8_-_AI/AAAAAAAAANc/IoFiFnqC1oA/s72-c/Stachia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3657003154152553740.post-4675096217914257098</id><published>2010-09-03T21:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T21:00:01.260-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funeral Card Friday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rosa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funeral cards'/><title type='text'>Funeral Card Friday: James Rosa Sr</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/THhSjCvfHLI/AAAAAAAAAMk/RPu2azWdeR4/s1600/JamesRosa,SrObituary001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/THhSjCvfHLI/AAAAAAAAAMk/RPu2azWdeR4/s640/JamesRosa,SrObituary001.jpg" width="403" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This funeral notice announces the death&amp;nbsp;of my great-great-grandfather, James Rosa Sr.&amp;nbsp; He was born in Vuren, in the&amp;nbsp;Gelderland region of the Netherlands on the 16th of September&amp;nbsp;in 1840.&amp;nbsp; The family&amp;nbsp;settled in Hamburg, Calhoun County, Illinois around 1853.&amp;nbsp; His descendants live there still.&amp;nbsp; He died May 24, 1904 and was buried two days later at the Indian Creek Cemetery in Hamburg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/THhZ8yfGgrI/AAAAAAAAAMs/LJ_aDW_KcUk/s1600/Stachia.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/THhZ8yfGgrI/AAAAAAAAAMs/LJ_aDW_KcUk/s320/Stachia.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657003154152553740-4675096217914257098?l=wanderingvine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/feeds/4675096217914257098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/2010/09/funeral-card-friday-james-rosa-sr.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657003154152553740/posts/default/4675096217914257098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657003154152553740/posts/default/4675096217914257098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/2010/09/funeral-card-friday-james-rosa-sr.html' title='Funeral Card Friday: James Rosa Sr'/><author><name>Stachia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15534772911677260659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/Ss_Z1TXNjXI/AAAAAAAAABA/Ruz5DpwWSDU/S220/Stachia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/THhSjCvfHLI/AAAAAAAAAMk/RPu2azWdeR4/s72-c/JamesRosa,SrObituary001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3657003154152553740.post-1899878379840537168</id><published>2010-09-01T09:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T09:00:02.238-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='McLaughlin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wordless Wednesday'/><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday: the Boat picture</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/THxN1f3Pf-I/AAAAAAAAAM8/I5qGwUKUhIY/s1600/0015.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="290" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/THxN1f3Pf-I/AAAAAAAAAM8/I5qGwUKUhIY/s400/0015.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;My&amp;nbsp; great-grandfather, Clifford McLaughlin,&amp;nbsp;is hiding somewhere in this picture....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/THxO-8GMbCI/AAAAAAAAANE/3bcYiARPtZ4/s1600/Stachia.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/THxO-8GMbCI/AAAAAAAAANE/3bcYiARPtZ4/s320/Stachia.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657003154152553740-1899878379840537168?l=wanderingvine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/feeds/1899878379840537168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/2010/09/wordless-wednesday-boat-picture.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657003154152553740/posts/default/1899878379840537168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657003154152553740/posts/default/1899878379840537168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/2010/09/wordless-wednesday-boat-picture.html' title='Wordless Wednesday: the Boat picture'/><author><name>Stachia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15534772911677260659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/Ss_Z1TXNjXI/AAAAAAAAABA/Ruz5DpwWSDU/S220/Stachia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/THxN1f3Pf-I/AAAAAAAAAM8/I5qGwUKUhIY/s72-c/0015.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3657003154152553740.post-3348791054713947852</id><published>2010-08-30T18:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T18:36:25.785-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='McCroskey'/><title type='text'>William J McCroskey</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/THxSRMZnzCI/AAAAAAAAANM/nS9Tc3gJoMA/s1600/W+J+McCroskey.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/THxSRMZnzCI/AAAAAAAAANM/nS9Tc3gJoMA/s400/W+J+McCroskey.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;In his comfortable home in Valley View, William J. Mc Croskey is enjoying a well earned retirement, and can look back upon forty-three years of residence in North Texas, most of it at that time having been spent in the toil and practical management of farming and stock raising, out of which in spite of many adverse conditions, he achieved a prosperity &lt;strike&gt;for&lt;/strike&gt; sufficient for his declining years.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Mr. Mc Croskey, who is an ex-Confederate soldier, was born in Sullivan County, Tennessee, March 1, 1837. His grand-father, James Mc Croskey was of Irish ancestry and spent his last years on a farm in what is now West Virginia. James Mc Croskey married a Miss Duff, and several of their decendants subsequently bore the Christian Name of Duff.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Mathew Mc Croskey, father of the Valley View citizen, was born in Virginia, was a farmer and also a Methodist minister. He married Elizabeth Hickey, lived for many years in Tennessee, and in 1843 moved to Green County Missouri, and spent the rest of his life in the southwestern part of that state. His children were ten in number: Rachel, who married Benjamin Patterson; Jane wife of Joe Merritt; Margaret, second wife of Joe Merritt; Martha who married John Mc Croskey; William J. of Valley View; Mrs. Mary Barnes; Amanda who died unmarried; Mrs. Ellen Glenn; Charlotte, who married Hamilton Doran; and Duff who lives on the old farm in Missouria. *&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;William J. Mc Croskey was six years of age when his parents moved to the vicinity of Springfield Missouria. He grew up on a farm in that rugged district and farming was the vocation which he took up when he became of age. The Mc Croskey home was within four miles of the battlefield of Wilson Creek, and those at home could clearly hear the sounds of that battle. Soon afterwards William Mc Croskey entered the Confederate army.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;He was wounded in the fight at Corinth and taken prisoner, later paroled and sent to the hospital for wounded Confederates at Iuka, and after recovering he rejoined his command at Vicksburg. He was in service until the end of the war, and following that worked several months for wages as a farm hand in Illinois. Returning to Missouria he located in Saline County and was a farmer in that rich and prosperous section of central Missouria until he came to Texas.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;When he left Saline County in 1877 he had a family of wife and four children. They traveled with two wagons and teams and made the thousand mile journey without incident in about four weeks. Two other children were born after they came to Texas. Mr. Mc Croskey located five miles southeast of Valley View. His land comprised 280 acres, practically virgin soil and it was the task of many years to develop it into a productive general farm.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;His first home contained only two rooms, and out of necessity this had to be sufficient until he had the money to build a better one. Mr. Mc Croskey was not a capitalist when he came to Texas and he had to realize something from his labors every season in order to maintain his family. For three years he gave his time exclusively to the raising of grain. In later years he planted a limited crop of cotton.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;For his land he paid only five dollars an acre and added to his holdings until he had more than half a section. Forty years ago Cooke County was more of a stock region than strictly farming country. Few of the farms were fenced and there was an almost unlimited range for live&lt;strike&gt;ing&lt;/strike&gt; stock. Mr. Mc Croskey utilized some of this pasture for his modest ventures as a stock man and he &lt;strike&gt;never&lt;/strike&gt; was never in the business on an extensive scale, selling his surplus to local buyers. He and his neighbors took no pride in pure bred cattle, handling only the stock usually found in Texas at the time, inferior grades and scrubs. Mr. Mc Croskey diligently cultivated and occupied his farm for thirty years. He went through the ups and downs of markets, much of his wheat selling for less than a dollar a bushel, some of his cotton bringing four cents a pound, though at one time cotton was only three cents a pound.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;While he has never been in politics or public affairs it is safe to say there is no more highly esteemed and substantial citizen of Cooke County than Mr. Mc Croskey. He was for several years a trustee of his county school district and he and Mrs. Mc Croskey took an active part in the organizing and maintenance of the Methodist Church in their community and he served as a steward of the congregation.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;It was in 1867, only a year or so after he left the army that Mr. Mc Croskey married Benanna Elliott. She was born and reared in Saline County Missouria, daughter of Benjamin and Angeline Elliot. The oldest of their children is Duff D. now a resident of Vernon Texas; Lena, wife of C. L. Miller of Cooke County; Charles, who lives at El Paso; Miss Vannie V. lives at Valley View; Walter is in Tom Green County, and Ethel the youngest is the wife of Charles Steadman of Valley View.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;_____________________________&lt;/div&gt;*m. Barnett (added in another handwriting)&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;[The original was written in an address book. Written on the last page is a note written in Alexander Judd Doran’s handwriting. It states “I don’t know who wrote this history / must have been Vannie / Her or Lillian F. Doran.” My mother and I are assuming Vannie (Mc Croskey) wrote it rather than Lillian Francis Stroud because she was more likely to know the McCroskey family history.]&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Transcribed by Stacy A. (Rosa) Chadwick from a journal in the possession of Charla (Doran) Rosa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/THxUS7XCBKI/AAAAAAAAANU/zzK7xK8GWH8/s1600/Stachia.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/THxUS7XCBKI/AAAAAAAAANU/zzK7xK8GWH8/s320/Stachia.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657003154152553740-3348791054713947852?l=wanderingvine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/feeds/3348791054713947852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/2010/08/william-j-mccroskey.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657003154152553740/posts/default/3348791054713947852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657003154152553740/posts/default/3348791054713947852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/2010/08/william-j-mccroskey.html' title='William J McCroskey'/><author><name>Stachia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15534772911677260659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/Ss_Z1TXNjXI/AAAAAAAAABA/Ruz5DpwWSDU/S220/Stachia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/THxSRMZnzCI/AAAAAAAAANM/nS9Tc3gJoMA/s72-c/W+J+McCroskey.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3657003154152553740.post-3879421086006534376</id><published>2010-05-19T09:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T09:07:00.402-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='McLaughlin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wordless Wednesday'/><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday: Aftermath</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/S_MP99lBGeI/AAAAAAAAAMU/3NBi0HLVULU/s1600/Hazel+(McL)+Wood.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/S_MP99lBGeI/AAAAAAAAAMU/3NBi0HLVULU/s400/Hazel+(McL)+Wood.jpg" width="275" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Hazel (McLaughlin) Wood after a tornado in Lacon, Illinois&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/S_MQ1rpj-CI/AAAAAAAAAMc/5jtDQ-59uS8/s1600/Signature.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/S_MQ1rpj-CI/AAAAAAAAAMc/5jtDQ-59uS8/s320/Signature.png" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657003154152553740-3879421086006534376?l=wanderingvine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/feeds/3879421086006534376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/2010/05/wordless-wednesday-aftermath.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657003154152553740/posts/default/3879421086006534376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657003154152553740/posts/default/3879421086006534376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/2010/05/wordless-wednesday-aftermath.html' title='Wordless Wednesday: Aftermath'/><author><name>Stachia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15534772911677260659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/Ss_Z1TXNjXI/AAAAAAAAABA/Ruz5DpwWSDU/S220/Stachia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/S_MP99lBGeI/AAAAAAAAAMU/3NBi0HLVULU/s72-c/Hazel+(McL)+Wood.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3657003154152553740.post-3992048484773717392</id><published>2010-05-18T14:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T14:47:38.382-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stroud'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tombstone Tuesday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coffield'/><title type='text'>Tombstone Tuesday: Infant dau of JW &amp; SE Coffield</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/S_MHc18fPCI/AAAAAAAAAL8/XgFIBoaWbZ8/s1600/Infant+daughter+Coffield.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/S_MHc18fPCI/AAAAAAAAAL8/XgFIBoaWbZ8/s320/Infant+daughter+Coffield.jpg" width="271" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Infant Dau. of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;J.W. &amp;amp; S.E. Coffield&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Born &amp;amp; Died&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Sept. 7, 1895&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She was the daughter of John William Coffield (22 Jul 1869 - 15 Feb 1949) and Sara Emma Stroud (21 Feb 1876 - 24 Mar 1941)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/S_MJnwueX-I/AAAAAAAAAME/QAmVezx1d1E/s1600/John+Coffield+%26+wife+(Stroud)+-+1905.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/S_MJnwueX-I/AAAAAAAAAME/QAmVezx1d1E/s320/John+Coffield+%26+wife+(Stroud)+-+1905.jpg" width="224" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/S_MKLMprLyI/AAAAAAAAAMM/3EYxn31DHKc/s1600/Signature.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/S_MKLMprLyI/AAAAAAAAAMM/3EYxn31DHKc/s320/Signature.png" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657003154152553740-3992048484773717392?l=wanderingvine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/feeds/3992048484773717392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/2010/05/tombstone-tuesday-infant-dau-of-jw-se.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657003154152553740/posts/default/3992048484773717392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657003154152553740/posts/default/3992048484773717392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/2010/05/tombstone-tuesday-infant-dau-of-jw-se.html' title='Tombstone Tuesday: Infant dau of JW &amp; SE Coffield'/><author><name>Stachia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15534772911677260659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/Ss_Z1TXNjXI/AAAAAAAAABA/Ruz5DpwWSDU/S220/Stachia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/S_MHc18fPCI/AAAAAAAAAL8/XgFIBoaWbZ8/s72-c/Infant+daughter+Coffield.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3657003154152553740.post-8068328268814880244</id><published>2010-05-15T14:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-15T14:26:29.533-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='George'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Surname Saturday'/><title type='text'>Surname Saturday: George</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;George is my husband's maternal line.&amp;nbsp; The oldest George ancester I've found (so far!) is &lt;strong&gt;Mathew George &lt;/strong&gt;(June 20, 1804 - Nov. 17, 1879), who I've already written about &lt;a href="http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/2009/11/madness-monday-getting-over-matthew.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;and &lt;a href="http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/2009/11/tombstone-tuesday-mathew-george.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; His second wife was Sarah Van Skike with whom he had twelve children.&amp;nbsp; We're interested in his fifth child, Francis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Francis Marion George&lt;/strong&gt; was born on March 26, 1855 in&amp;nbsp;Iowa.&amp;nbsp; On July 3, 1879 he married Annie Laurie Brewer in Soldier, Jackson Co., Kansas.&amp;nbsp; He died June 8, 1930 in Topeka, Shawnee Co., Kansas.&amp;nbsp; They had the following children:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Rosa Nellie George -&amp;nbsp;born July 11, 1881 (who married William Henry Bland)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Andrew Thomas George -&amp;nbsp;born Aug. 31, 1883 and died Aug. 8, 1885&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Susie Elmira George -&amp;nbsp;born Sept. 29, 1886 (who married August Herde)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Goldie Malinda George -&amp;nbsp;born May 11, 18888 (who ran off with William Henry Bland)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Nancy Jane George - born Sept. 24, 1889 (who married Benjamin Edwards)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;James Carrol George - born July 7, 1892 (who married Erma Wild Hawk)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Iva May George - born Sept. 29, 1894 (who married Cecil Leroy Mondt)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Otto Marion George&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ada Laura George - born Sept. 5, 1899 (who married Wesley McDanil)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Evea Gladys George - born April 30, 1901 (who married George Hunt)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Viril Max George - born June 3, 1903 (who married Goldie Armstrong)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lila Laverne George - born Nov. 29, 1907&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Otto Marion George&lt;/strong&gt; was born in Soldier, Jackson Co., Kansas on Oct. 14, 1897.&amp;nbsp; In 1919 he married Florence Manda King (daughter of Francis M King and Lucinda Hunt).&amp;nbsp; He died on his birthday in 1969 in Bakersfield, California.&amp;nbsp; He and Florence had five children:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Otto Marion George Jr. (Sept. 5, 1920 - Nov. 24, 1976)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Francis George (born in 1923)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Velma George (Nov. 9, 1925 - April 3, 1998)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Viola George (born June 11, 1926)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Elsie Lorraine George&lt;/strong&gt; (Oct. 5, 1928 - Dec. 31, 1980) who married Jerry Louis Prewett&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;If you're related drop me a line, I'd love to hear from you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/S-8PtfrXZ9I/AAAAAAAAAL0/GvdQePgrWXQ/s1600/Signature.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/S-8PtfrXZ9I/AAAAAAAAAL0/GvdQePgrWXQ/s320/Signature.png" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657003154152553740-8068328268814880244?l=wanderingvine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/feeds/8068328268814880244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/2010/05/surname-saturday-george.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657003154152553740/posts/default/8068328268814880244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657003154152553740/posts/default/8068328268814880244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/2010/05/surname-saturday-george.html' title='Surname Saturday: George'/><author><name>Stachia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15534772911677260659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/Ss_Z1TXNjXI/AAAAAAAAABA/Ruz5DpwWSDU/S220/Stachia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/S-8PtfrXZ9I/AAAAAAAAAL0/GvdQePgrWXQ/s72-c/Signature.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3657003154152553740.post-2060418348703126579</id><published>2010-02-20T20:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T20:27:11.184-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prewett'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Surname Saturday'/><title type='text'>Surname Saturday: Prewett</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/S4C1xBBOglI/AAAAAAAAAJo/tItZJuMpR4w/s1600-h/Prewett+crest.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/S4C1xBBOglI/AAAAAAAAAJo/tItZJuMpR4w/s320/Prewett+crest.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/S4C10eIA8rI/AAAAAAAAAJw/-p--JLuQDAY/s1600-h/God+feeds+the+ravens.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/S4C10eIA8rI/AAAAAAAAAJw/-p--JLuQDAY/s320/God+feeds+the+ravens.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The Prewett's drive me crazy!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;My brick wall is &lt;strong&gt;William Prewett&lt;/strong&gt;, born abt 1817 in Tennessee. On August 10, 1837 he married Temperence Bunge in Shelby County, Tennessee and shortly thereafter headed to Red River County, Texas.&amp;nbsp; He died before 1860.&amp;nbsp; They had five children:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Martha Prewett (born abt 1840; married William Scroggins)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Zebiah Ann Prewett (born 1842; married Joseph Gordon Whitehead)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;William B Prewett (born abt 1843; married Matilda Jordan)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Nancy Prewett (born abt 1846; married Daniel B Mallonee)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Jeremiah Prewett (listed as Janetta on the 1850 census)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jeremiah Prewett&lt;/strong&gt; was born abt 1847 in Texas.&amp;nbsp; He was married in Kaufman County on August 19, 1869 to Rittie Wilson (also known as Mary Lou Rita Wilson).&amp;nbsp; They had four children: John William Prewett, Emma Prewett (born abt 1874) and the twins Early and Earnest (born abt 1877).&amp;nbsp; Jeremiah died in April 1880.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;John William Prewett&lt;/strong&gt; was born on November 26, 1870 in Texas.&amp;nbsp; He married Cora Bell House in 1896.&amp;nbsp; They had thirteen children:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Harvey Olan Prewett (born Sept. 7, 1898 in Indian Territory)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mary Luetta Prewett (born Dec. 9, 1900 in Indian Territory)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hattie Lee Prewett (born Feb. 4, 1902 in Oklahoma)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;John William Prewett Jr (born June 22, 1904 in Pontotoc Co., Oklahoma)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Marion Wesley Prewett (born Oct. 17, 1905 in Pontotoc Co., Oklahoma)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Minnie Ola Prewett (born March 18, 1907 in Pontotoc Co., Oklahoma)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Vergie Maye Prewett (born May 26, 1908 in Pontotoc Co., Oklahoma)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Nellie Irene Prewett (born May 4, 1910 in Pontotoc Co., Oklahoma)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;James Arthur Prewett (born Jul 27, 1911 in Pontotoc Co., Oklahoma)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Millicent Juanita Prewett (born Dec. 8, 1912 in Pontotoc Co., Oklahoma)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Robert Allison Prewett (born May 1, 1914 in Pontotoc Co., Oklahoma)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ruby Carmen Prewett (born March 3, 1919 in Roff, Pontotoc Co., Oklahoma)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Jerry Louis Prewtt (born Dec. 25, 1923 in Roff,&amp;nbsp;Pontotoc Co., Oklahoma)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jerry Louis Prewett &lt;/strong&gt;(who married Elsie George) is my husband's father.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you have any information on this family (or better yet, are part of this family), please contact me.&amp;nbsp; My husband and I would love to hear from you!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/S4C1C2LabgI/AAAAAAAAAJg/4maI36JjBqE/s1600-h/signature%25202MA23468291-0002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/S4C1C2LabgI/AAAAAAAAAJg/4maI36JjBqE/s320/signature%25202MA23468291-0002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657003154152553740-2060418348703126579?l=wanderingvine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/feeds/2060418348703126579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/2010/02/surname-saturday-prewett.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657003154152553740/posts/default/2060418348703126579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657003154152553740/posts/default/2060418348703126579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/2010/02/surname-saturday-prewett.html' title='Surname Saturday: Prewett'/><author><name>Stachia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15534772911677260659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/Ss_Z1TXNjXI/AAAAAAAAABA/Ruz5DpwWSDU/S220/Stachia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/S4C1xBBOglI/AAAAAAAAAJo/tItZJuMpR4w/s72-c/Prewett+crest.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3657003154152553740.post-8843915480441857792</id><published>2010-02-06T15:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T15:17:32.151-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Surname Saturday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='McLaughlin'/><title type='text'>Surname Saturday: McLaughlin</title><content type='html'>My line of McLaughlins goes back to &lt;strong&gt;John McLaughlin&lt;/strong&gt; (1743 - 1812) and his unknown wife.&amp;nbsp; &lt;em&gt;Well, she's unknown to me... if you know otherwise, please let me know!&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp; Their oldest child was James McLaughlin (b. Jul 1769, Ireland).&amp;nbsp; He emigrated to Pennsylvania at the age of 19 (approximately) and married Matilda Elizabeth Best.&amp;nbsp; They had several children, including Samuel Best McLaughlin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/S23xEfgHh5I/AAAAAAAAAJA/O14V92Zq1Fs/s1600-h/Samuel+McLaughlin.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" kt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/S23xEfgHh5I/AAAAAAAAAJA/O14V92Zq1Fs/s320/Samuel+McLaughlin.jpg" width="244" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Samuel Best McLaughlin&lt;/strong&gt; was born Feb. 17, 1813 in Muhlenburg, Kentucky.&amp;nbsp; He married Rachel Hammett on Sept. 22, 1831 in Peoria, Illinois.&amp;nbsp; &lt;em&gt;(You can read about their early life together &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/2009/11/thanksgiving-blessings.html"&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1265493517806"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;here&lt;span id="goog_1265493517807"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;.)&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp; They had ten children between 1832 and 1854. &amp;nbsp;He died on Oct. 22, 1887 in Peoria, Illinois.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;The youngest son was &lt;strong&gt;George Washington McLaughlin&lt;/strong&gt;, born on July 4, 1850 in Marshall Co., Illinois.&amp;nbsp; On August 19, 1870 in New Buffalo, Michigan, he married Relief Elizabeth Bonham (daughter of William Bonham and Amanda Webster).&amp;nbsp; They had twelve children between 1870 and 1888.&amp;nbsp; George died on April 21, 1896 in Marshall Co., Illinois.&amp;nbsp; He, like his father, is buried in the Yankee Street Cemetery in Marshall County.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Their youngest son was &lt;strong&gt;Clifford Clyde McLaughlin&lt;/strong&gt;.&amp;nbsp; He was born Feb. 1, 1882 in Steuben township, Illinois.&amp;nbsp; He married Emily Phoebe Clifton on March 2, 1904.&amp;nbsp; They had fifteen children.&amp;nbsp; The oldest, Ethel Mae was born May 28, 1904 and the youngest, Margaret Iola, was born May 28, 1927.&amp;nbsp; &lt;em&gt;I happen to find this odd fact quite intersting, possibly because my own birthday is May 28th.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;Clifford died on August 2, 1956 in Sparland, Illinois.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Child number six was my grandmother, &lt;strong&gt;Alice Wilda McLaughlin&lt;/strong&gt;, born Feb. 28, 1913 in Steuben, Illinois.&amp;nbsp; She came to California to take care of an ailing aunt where she met my grandfather,&amp;nbsp;Chester Doran.&amp;nbsp; They married on April 9 in Yuma, Arizona.&amp;nbsp; She died in Colton, California on Sept. 25, 1967.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/S231ajjOBGI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/Uvz48LGftU8/s1600-h/Rachel+and+George+McLaughlin.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="291" kt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/S231ajjOBGI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/Uvz48LGftU8/s400/Rachel+and+George+McLaughlin.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Standing in the back: Oscar McLaughlin, Rachel Leona (McLauhlin) Dunbar, Clifford Clyde McLaughlin, George Washington McLaughlin, Mayme (McLaughlin) Harvey, and Albert McLaughlin.&amp;nbsp; Seated in th front: Cora Pearl (McLaughlin) Donath, Relief Elizabeth Bonham, and Minnie (McLaughlin) Auth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Thanks to the generosity of several relatives, I actually have a lot of information, pictures, etc. on the McLaughlins.&amp;nbsp; If you're connected to this particular section of my wandering vines please contact me.&amp;nbsp; I'd love to hear from you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/S2321cf5MsI/AAAAAAAAAJY/aZQyCCwQ51U/s1600-h/Signature.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/S2321cf5MsI/AAAAAAAAAJY/aZQyCCwQ51U/s320/Signature.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657003154152553740-8843915480441857792?l=wanderingvine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/feeds/8843915480441857792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/2010/02/surname-saturday-mclaughlin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657003154152553740/posts/default/8843915480441857792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657003154152553740/posts/default/8843915480441857792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/2010/02/surname-saturday-mclaughlin.html' title='Surname Saturday: McLaughlin'/><author><name>Stachia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15534772911677260659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/Ss_Z1TXNjXI/AAAAAAAAABA/Ruz5DpwWSDU/S220/Stachia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/S23xEfgHh5I/AAAAAAAAAJA/O14V92Zq1Fs/s72-c/Samuel+McLaughlin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3657003154152553740.post-794417601034543233</id><published>2010-01-23T09:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T09:00:02.181-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dushek'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Surname Saturday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Danchak'/><title type='text'>Surname Saturday: Danchak and Dushek</title><content type='html'>On my father's side our heritage is Dutch and Czechoslovakian.&amp;nbsp; I've already written about the Dutch ancestry (Rosa), so that leaves the Czech: Danchak and Dushek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/S1lVhCumWTI/AAAAAAAAAIw/vezm6tX7YqM/s1600-h/Danchak%27s.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" mt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/S1lVhCumWTI/AAAAAAAAAIw/vezm6tX7YqM/s320/Danchak%27s.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;From left to right: John Roy, John, Gardina, Lydia and Bessie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My grandmother, &lt;strong&gt;Gardina (Gardie) Matilda Danchak&lt;/strong&gt; was one of five children born to John Danchak and Lydia Dushek. Her oldest sister Ella (born Sept. 12, 1898) died in October of 1902.&amp;nbsp; Next was Bessie (July 20, 1899 - Nov. 1982), then my grandmother (March 13, 1902 to July 15, 1979).&amp;nbsp; She had two younger brothers, John Roy (July 3, 1904 - Feb. 18, 1978) and Allen Edward (Feb. 16, 1911 - Oct. 29, 1942).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;John Danchak &lt;/strong&gt;(originally Dancak) was born Dec. 2, 1868 in Przno, Moravia, Austria in what later became Czechoslovakia.&amp;nbsp; He died in Port Lavaca, Texas, on Oct. 11, 1922.&amp;nbsp; He was one of several children born to &lt;strong&gt;John Danchak&lt;/strong&gt; (1839 - 1925) and Rosalie Adamek (1841 - 1903).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lydia Mary Dushek &lt;/strong&gt;(originally Dusek) was born May 30, 1875 in Brenham, Texas and died Nov. 6, 1956 in Colton, California.&amp;nbsp; She was one of eight children born to&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;Jan Dushek&lt;/strong&gt; (b.&amp;nbsp;1847 in Cermna, Bohemia/Czechoslovakia, d. 1908 in Caldwell, Texas) and Terezie Janke/Janku/Janak (1848 - 1903).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to a kind soul I met on the &lt;a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/TexasCzechs/"&gt;TexasCzech&lt;/a&gt; group, I have more information on the Dushek line (Thanks, Mike!), but I'm still having a heck of a time researching the Danchak's.&amp;nbsp; If you're part of the Danchak line, &lt;em&gt;please&lt;/em&gt; contact me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/S1lVWaKAppI/AAAAAAAAAIo/14TxAVZpBvU/s1600-h/Signature.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" mt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/S1lVWaKAppI/AAAAAAAAAIo/14TxAVZpBvU/s320/Signature.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657003154152553740-794417601034543233?l=wanderingvine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/feeds/794417601034543233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/2010/01/surname-saturday-danchak-and-dushek.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657003154152553740/posts/default/794417601034543233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657003154152553740/posts/default/794417601034543233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/2010/01/surname-saturday-danchak-and-dushek.html' title='Surname Saturday: Danchak and Dushek'/><author><name>Stachia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15534772911677260659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/Ss_Z1TXNjXI/AAAAAAAAABA/Ruz5DpwWSDU/S220/Stachia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/S1lVhCumWTI/AAAAAAAAAIw/vezm6tX7YqM/s72-c/Danchak%27s.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3657003154152553740.post-734454139954927028</id><published>2010-01-20T22:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T22:03:37.010-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wordless Wednesday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Doran'/><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday: Vote for me!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/S1frd9UKo8I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Sk6Jv8z--vo/s1600-h/Lillian+Stroud+-+vote.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" mt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/S1frd9UKo8I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Sk6Jv8z--vo/s400/Lillian+Stroud+-+vote.jpg" width="393" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/S1frk_Pox3I/AAAAAAAAAIY/8unLcH-ulgA/s1600-h/Vote+for+me.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="160" mt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/S1frk_Pox3I/AAAAAAAAAIY/8unLcH-ulgA/s320/Vote+for+me.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I guess I come from a long line of uppity women: before women even had the right to vote, my great-grandmother ran for office!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/S1fuFLNYEhI/AAAAAAAAAIg/onQlA7m9OQQ/s1600-h/Signature.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" mt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/S1fuFLNYEhI/AAAAAAAAAIg/onQlA7m9OQQ/s320/Signature.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657003154152553740-734454139954927028?l=wanderingvine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/feeds/734454139954927028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/2010/01/wordless-wednesday-vote-for-me.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657003154152553740/posts/default/734454139954927028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657003154152553740/posts/default/734454139954927028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/2010/01/wordless-wednesday-vote-for-me.html' title='Wordless Wednesday: Vote for me!'/><author><name>Stachia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15534772911677260659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/Ss_Z1TXNjXI/AAAAAAAAABA/Ruz5DpwWSDU/S220/Stachia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/S1frd9UKo8I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Sk6Jv8z--vo/s72-c/Lillian+Stroud+-+vote.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3657003154152553740.post-2484488222212353302</id><published>2010-01-13T09:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T09:00:00.818-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Danchak'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wordless Wednesday'/><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday: My Grandmother</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/S01ONRo0SuI/AAAAAAAAAIA/I1arXCNwq9o/s1600-h/Gardi+Danchak.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/S01ONRo0SuI/AAAAAAAAAIA/I1arXCNwq9o/s400/Gardi+Danchak.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Gardina Matilda Danchak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;b. 13 March 1902 in Lyons,&amp;nbsp;Texas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;d. 15 July, 1979 in Colton, California&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/S01OXLKEz9I/AAAAAAAAAII/L_EPAQb95xk/s1600-h/Signature.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/S01OXLKEz9I/AAAAAAAAAII/L_EPAQb95xk/s320/Signature.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657003154152553740-2484488222212353302?l=wanderingvine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/feeds/2484488222212353302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/2010/01/wordless-wednesday-my-grandmother.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657003154152553740/posts/default/2484488222212353302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657003154152553740/posts/default/2484488222212353302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/2010/01/wordless-wednesday-my-grandmother.html' title='Wordless Wednesday: My Grandmother'/><author><name>Stachia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15534772911677260659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/Ss_Z1TXNjXI/AAAAAAAAABA/Ruz5DpwWSDU/S220/Stachia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/S01ONRo0SuI/AAAAAAAAAIA/I1arXCNwq9o/s72-c/Gardi+Danchak.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3657003154152553740.post-3790208611754814941</id><published>2010-01-05T09:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T09:00:02.939-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tombstone Tuesday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Clark'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Doran'/><title type='text'>Tombstone Tuesday: the Mystery of the Clark Sisters</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/Sz3BcfSVPCI/AAAAAAAAAHg/ZEC61sa_qCM/s1600-h/RubyHenson_MaryGraves_EthelGoddard.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/Sz3BcfSVPCI/AAAAAAAAAHg/ZEC61sa_qCM/s400/RubyHenson_MaryGraves_EthelGoddard.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Ruby B Henson&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Mary L&amp;nbsp;Graves&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Ethel D Goddard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Oct 18, 1901&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Apr 25, 1887&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Aug 9, 1899&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Meet the Clark sisters.&amp;nbsp; Ruby, Mary Lou &amp;amp; Ethel (and Niviae) were the daughters of Louis Sampson Clark and Francis (Fanny) S. Doran.&amp;nbsp; The dates listed on the above gravestone are their birthdates, not the dates they died.&amp;nbsp; There appears to be room for deathdates below their births.&amp;nbsp; Have you ever heard of such a thing?&amp;nbsp; For a husband or wife, yes, but sisters?&amp;nbsp; And Mary remarried after Ben Graves died, so she would have been a McDaniel at the time of her death.&amp;nbsp; Are they even buried here?&amp;nbsp;(Hopedale Cemetery in Ozark, Christian Co., Missouri.)&amp;nbsp; If anyone has any information on these three ladies, I'd sure appreciate it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/Sz3Rl2u9NuI/AAAAAAAAAHo/jZbZ1j-IZ5A/s1600-h/Signature.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/Sz3Rl2u9NuI/AAAAAAAAAHo/jZbZ1j-IZ5A/s320/Signature.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657003154152553740-3790208611754814941?l=wanderingvine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/feeds/3790208611754814941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/2010/01/tombstone-tuesday-mystery-of-clark.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657003154152553740/posts/default/3790208611754814941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657003154152553740/posts/default/3790208611754814941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/2010/01/tombstone-tuesday-mystery-of-clark.html' title='Tombstone Tuesday: the Mystery of the Clark Sisters'/><author><name>Stachia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15534772911677260659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/Ss_Z1TXNjXI/AAAAAAAAABA/Ruz5DpwWSDU/S220/Stachia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/Sz3BcfSVPCI/AAAAAAAAAHg/ZEC61sa_qCM/s72-c/RubyHenson_MaryGraves_EthelGoddard.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3657003154152553740.post-2861462889623892802</id><published>2010-01-02T14:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T14:08:34.451-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Surname Saturday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Doran'/><title type='text'>Surname Saturday: Doran</title><content type='html'>My Doran line is from my mother's side of the family, so I'll start with her.&amp;nbsp; She's the daughter of &lt;strong&gt;Chester Joseph Doran&lt;/strong&gt; (b. 29 Jun 1906, d. 17 Sep 1972) and Alice Wilda McLaughlin (b. 28 Feb 1913, d. 25 Sep 1967).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandpa Chet was one of four children born to &lt;strong&gt;Alexander Judd Doran&lt;/strong&gt; and Lillian Francis Stroud (whom I've written about previously, refer to my posts of October 9 and 10, 2009).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A.J. Doran was one of nine children born to &lt;strong&gt;Hamilton Green Doran&lt;/strong&gt; (b. 20 Oct 1839, d. 12 Feb 1905) and Charlotte Belinda McCroskey (b. 19 Mar 1847, d. 15 Feb 1883).&amp;nbsp; I've written about Hamilton too, please refer to my post of December 24th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;H. G. Doran was one of twelve children (five boys, seven girls) born to &lt;strong&gt;Alexander Doran&lt;/strong&gt; and Delpha Marilla Judd.&amp;nbsp; Delpha (or Delphia) was born 22 Mar 1822 in Reddies River, Wilkes Co., North Carolina and died in 1865 in Christian Co., Missouri.&amp;nbsp; Alexander was born 29 Apr 1815 in Johnson Co., Tennessee and died in Aug of 1896.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/Sz_CrbELjCI/AAAAAAAAAH4/9A9kVXBfjfI/s1600-h/Doran+family+(Alexander+%26+Marilla).jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/Sz_CrbELjCI/AAAAAAAAAH4/9A9kVXBfjfI/s320/Doran+family+(Alexander+%26+Marilla).jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;The Doran family ~ Alexander and Delphia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Alexander was the oldest son of &lt;strong&gt;Robert Lowry Doran&lt;/strong&gt; and&amp;nbsp;Elizabeth&amp;nbsp;Lowry.&amp;nbsp; Betsy was born 13 Aug 1790 in Virginia.&amp;nbsp; She was the daughter of James Lowry and Jane McCaleb.&amp;nbsp; Robert was born 19 Jul 1786 in Abingdon, Washington Co., Virginia.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;They were married 19 May 1812 and had ten children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Robert's parents were &lt;strong&gt;Alexander Doran&lt;/strong&gt; (b. 2 Jun 1760, d. 7 Jan 1814) and Elizabeth Lowry (1757 - 1800).&amp;nbsp; This Elizabeth was the daughter of John Lowry and Elizabeth Moore.&amp;nbsp; Alexander faught in the Battle of Kings Mountain and (along with his father)&amp;nbsp;in the Revolutionary War.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Alexander was the son of&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;James Doran&lt;/strong&gt; (b. abt. 1730, Ireland,&amp;nbsp;d.&amp;nbsp;Nov 1799) and Margaret Gordon (1732 - 1799).&amp;nbsp; According to family lore&amp;nbsp;Margaret's father was opposed to the marriage of his daughter to James Doran, but her mother consented and they were married twelve months before her father knew it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/Sz_B02kwpzI/AAAAAAAAAHw/InV0QW4bzdg/s1600-h/Signature.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/Sz_B02kwpzI/AAAAAAAAAHw/InV0QW4bzdg/s320/Signature.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657003154152553740-2861462889623892802?l=wanderingvine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/feeds/2861462889623892802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/2010/01/surname-saturday-doran.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657003154152553740/posts/default/2861462889623892802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657003154152553740/posts/default/2861462889623892802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/2010/01/surname-saturday-doran.html' title='Surname Saturday: Doran'/><author><name>Stachia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15534772911677260659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/Ss_Z1TXNjXI/AAAAAAAAABA/Ruz5DpwWSDU/S220/Stachia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/Sz_CrbELjCI/AAAAAAAAAH4/9A9kVXBfjfI/s72-c/Doran+family+(Alexander+%26+Marilla).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3657003154152553740.post-1027324126049245731</id><published>2009-12-24T19:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T19:47:09.921-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='McCroskey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Doran'/><title type='text'>Treasure Chest Thursday: Doran/McCroskey Marriage Certificate</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/SzPWa_CmHbI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/dg9YtJUOTIA/s1600-h/HG+%26CB+Doran+Wedding+Certificate.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/SzPWa_CmHbI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/dg9YtJUOTIA/s400/HG+%26CB+Doran+Wedding+Certificate.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;This Thursday's Treasure Chest is two-fold.&amp;nbsp; The first is the marriage certificate of my great-great-grandparents, Hamilton &amp;amp; Charlotte Doran.&amp;nbsp; The second is the biographical sketch that follows written by one of his brothers,&amp;nbsp;William Penn Doran:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Biographical of Hamilton Doran&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hamilton Greene Doran born in Washington Co. Virginia,&lt;sup&gt;1&lt;/sup&gt; Oct. 20, 1839. Charlotte Belinda McCroskey was born in Missouri Christian County Mar. 19, 1847. They were married Feb. 12, 1867. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To this union were born&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emma Amner Doran born Dec. 27, 1867. Married Fred Kerr. To this union one boy Fred.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Francis Edwin born June 2, 1869. Died Dec 24, 1873.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minnie Ellen was born in Nov. 28, 1870 married to Bluford Gooch at Ozark, Mo, Dec. 15, 1886. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To this union were born two children Edd and Ella. Married Sam Larkins. Bluford died about 1890, Minnie married Marshall Fitzpatrick.&lt;sup&gt;2&lt;/sup&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To this union were born Dewey, Hazel, Earl, Carl, Faye and Lorene.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mathew Duff&lt;sup&gt;3&lt;/sup&gt; was born in Feb. 19, 1872 married Ella Hilliard at Springfield 18&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To this union were born Hugh, Malcom, Cecil, Lottie, Eunice and Glenn. Lottie married Oran Thompson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eunice married Scott Pemberton.&lt;sup&gt;4&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alexander Judd was born in Apr. 18, 1873 married Lillian Stroud at Thayer Kans. Dec 17, 1903. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To this union were born Ethel, Chester, Glenn and Vivian. Ethel born in Thayer Ks. Chester at Cassidy Mo. Glenn and Vivian at 9 miles west and 3 miles south of Walter Okla.&lt;sup&gt;5&lt;/sup&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;William James was born Jan. 15, 1875 married to Eliza Grubaugh at Ozark 189__. To this union were born Inez, Clearance, John, Lawrence and Donald. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ina married Lee Bingham 1921&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Junius Doran was born in June 8, 1878, married Cora in Rialto Calif. 19&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One child born to this union Lenard Junius.&lt;sup&gt;6&lt;/sup&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allen Hamilton was born Feb. 7, 1880. Married Julia Simms Cassidy about 1917. One child to this union was born Ralph. &lt;sup&gt;7&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leanard Paul was born in Sept. 4, 1881 not married&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;sup&gt;1&lt;/sup&gt;This is incorrect – Stacy A. (Rosa) Chadwick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;sup&gt;2&lt;/sup&gt;A. J. Doran notes &lt;em&gt;“Marshall died 1927”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;sup&gt;3&lt;/sup&gt;Added by A. J. Doran – &lt;em&gt;“Died Jan 1935, Ella died 1936”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;sup&gt;4&lt;/sup&gt;In an unknown handwriting – &lt;em&gt;“Cecil children Marvin, Delbert, Wanika; Glens -- Patty Ann; Jerry – Johnnie Joe; Eunice – Albert Cecil, Hilge Virgal, Colleen; Malcolm – Dexter, Nena, Kenneth, Wayne, Shela (died), Winsor, Warren, Trela, Leslie &amp;amp; Wesley”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;sup&gt;5&lt;/sup&gt;Added in pen &lt;em&gt;“2 marriage Alexander J. Doran married Vannie McCroskey June 10 1943 at Witchita Falls, Tex. She died Aug 1 194263”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;sup&gt;6&lt;/sup&gt;A. J. Doran adds &lt;em&gt;“Junius died 10th of July 1963 of cancer stomache”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;sup&gt;7&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Allen died Sept 14, 1935”&lt;/em&gt; added by A. J. Doran&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/SzQ1Acx68RI/AAAAAAAAAHY/b9sNpTAuCxg/s1600-h/Signature.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/SzQ1Acx68RI/AAAAAAAAAHY/b9sNpTAuCxg/s320/Signature.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657003154152553740-1027324126049245731?l=wanderingvine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/feeds/1027324126049245731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/2009/12/treasure-chest-thursday-doranmccroskey.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657003154152553740/posts/default/1027324126049245731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657003154152553740/posts/default/1027324126049245731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/2009/12/treasure-chest-thursday-doranmccroskey.html' title='Treasure Chest Thursday: Doran/McCroskey Marriage Certificate'/><author><name>Stachia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15534772911677260659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/Ss_Z1TXNjXI/AAAAAAAAABA/Ruz5DpwWSDU/S220/Stachia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/SzPWa_CmHbI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/dg9YtJUOTIA/s72-c/HG+%26CB+Doran+Wedding+Certificate.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3657003154152553740.post-6744991455740467599</id><published>2009-12-23T12:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T12:25:34.565-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rosa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wordless Wednesday'/><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday: Juicy's Playground</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/SzJ78e-MugI/AAAAAAAAAHA/8xiCdtHPGtA/s1600-h/CA+Juicy%27s+Playground.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/SzJ78e-MugI/AAAAAAAAAHA/8xiCdtHPGtA/s400/CA+Juicy%27s+Playground.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;My Granpa Juicy (James Russell Rosa Sr.) apparantly ran a dance hall in Banning.&amp;nbsp; Anybody out there know anything about it??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/SzJ8r0wIwwI/AAAAAAAAAHI/6cwNZlaMpg8/s1600-h/Signature.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/SzJ8r0wIwwI/AAAAAAAAAHI/6cwNZlaMpg8/s320/Signature.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657003154152553740-6744991455740467599?l=wanderingvine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/feeds/6744991455740467599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/2009/12/wordless-wednesday-juicys-playground.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657003154152553740/posts/default/6744991455740467599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657003154152553740/posts/default/6744991455740467599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/2009/12/wordless-wednesday-juicys-playground.html' title='Wordless Wednesday: Juicy&apos;s Playground'/><author><name>Stachia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15534772911677260659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/Ss_Z1TXNjXI/AAAAAAAAABA/Ruz5DpwWSDU/S220/Stachia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/SzJ78e-MugI/AAAAAAAAAHA/8xiCdtHPGtA/s72-c/CA+Juicy%27s+Playground.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3657003154152553740.post-5642852616161756837</id><published>2009-11-29T20:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T20:54:33.164-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Saturday Night Genealogy Fun'/><title type='text'>SNGF:  OMG I look like Laura Bush!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ok, so I'm a little late for Saturday night, but we can have some Sunday Night Genealogy Fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a alt="MyHeritage.com - free family trees, genealogy and face recognition" href="http://www.myheritage.com/collage" target="_blank" title="MyHeritage.com - free family trees, genealogy and face recognition"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="574" src="http://www.myheritagefiles.com/U/storage/site1/files/67/68/12/676812_7225152f1431b4fl4rnf04.JPG" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;My celebrity matches are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Laura Bush (72%)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sharon Tate (70%)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lou Diamond Phillips (68%)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mylene Farmer (66%)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;em&gt;I don't know who she is, but she's pretty!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Olivia de Havilland (66%)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Isabella Rossellini (64%)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Rebecca Loos (64%)&amp;nbsp; &lt;em&gt;Who?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Josie Maran (64%)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;em&gt;I don't know who she is either.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;This was actually fun!&amp;nbsp; I've gotta go play with this some more.&amp;nbsp; I wonder who my daughter looks like?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/SxNKvgw9puI/AAAAAAAAAG4/h7BD5Lz03ec/s1600/Signature.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/SxNKvgw9puI/AAAAAAAAAG4/h7BD5Lz03ec/s320/Signature.png" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657003154152553740-5642852616161756837?l=wanderingvine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/feeds/5642852616161756837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/2009/11/sngf-omg-i-look-like-laura-bush.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657003154152553740/posts/default/5642852616161756837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657003154152553740/posts/default/5642852616161756837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/2009/11/sngf-omg-i-look-like-laura-bush.html' title='SNGF:  OMG I look like Laura Bush!'/><author><name>Stachia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15534772911677260659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/Ss_Z1TXNjXI/AAAAAAAAABA/Ruz5DpwWSDU/S220/Stachia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/SxNKvgw9puI/AAAAAAAAAG4/h7BD5Lz03ec/s72-c/Signature.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3657003154152553740.post-2304569336025092553</id><published>2009-11-26T14:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T14:34:22.375-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hammett'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='McLaughlin'/><title type='text'>Thanksgiving Blessings</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;I laid in bed this morning breathing in the scent of freshly brewed coffee.&amp;nbsp; &lt;em&gt;I love my husband!&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp; Then my daughter made sausage gravy and biscuits for breakfast.&amp;nbsp; We're doing the big Thanksgiving Dinner this evening.&amp;nbsp; The two of them are doing all the cooking... Roasted turkey, real mashed potatoes, candied yams, green beans and Jack's ever famous pecan pie.&amp;nbsp; &lt;em&gt;Yum!&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp; My daughter is adding a new pie this year, Chocolate Ricotta Hazelnut -- it looks amazing!&amp;nbsp; I am truly blessed in so many ways....&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My great-great-great grandmother wrote a sketch that was published in &lt;em&gt;Records of the Olden Time; or Fifty Years on the Prairies &lt;/em&gt;by Spencer Ellsworth.&amp;nbsp; You can download the entire book as a PDF &lt;a href="http://www.archive.org/details/recordsofoldenti00ellsrich"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; In reading it, I am always struck by how lucky we are today... and how blessed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;MRS. RACHEL L. McLAUGHLIN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;My maiden name was Hammett, and I was born in Warren county, Ky., six miles from Bowling Green, in 1812.&amp;nbsp; My father was a farmer, and likewise a blacksmith, cultivating a few acres of ground on which the necessary food for a numerous family was grown, together with the cotton for our clothing and tobacco for home consumption.&amp;nbsp; Money was scarce in those days, and with many mouths to fill we were early taught to work, and I remember when but ten years old of carding and spinning sufficient cotton to make half a yard of cloth.&amp;nbsp; It was my duty to attend to this department, and I early learned to plant and tend the cotton, to pick it when the time, and separate the seeds.&amp;nbsp; This was our summer labor, and the winter was devoted to carding, spinning, coloring, weaving and making up, leaving but little time for going to school.&amp;nbsp; My father had a numerous family, and was anxious to get where land was cheap and the boys couls each get a farm.&amp;nbsp; We heard much of Illinois; many of our neighbors went, and they sent back such glowing accounts that in the year I was twenty he started with his family.&amp;nbsp; We had two large wagons, five yokes of oxen, with sheep, horses and cows.&amp;nbsp; Myself and sister drove the sheep, my younger brothers drove the cattle and horses.&amp;nbsp; After a long but not eventful journey we reached the hoped-for land of promise and settled on the Senachwine creek, one mile north of Chillicothe, where the railroad now crosses.&amp;nbsp; Father and my brother-in-law immediately set about preparing for a crop, and succeeded in breaking, fencing and plowing sufficient for a few acres of corn.&amp;nbsp; A rough cabin was made out of rails, into which we moved until a larger and better one could be built.&amp;nbsp; We had been here but two weeks when all but father and mother were taken down with the ague.&amp;nbsp; Peoria, twenty-one miles distant, was the nearest place were either doctors or drugs abounded, and I thought I should surely die; but a good constitution pulled me through.&amp;nbsp; My attack of fever and ague lasted until "great snow storm."&amp;nbsp; On the 1st of February there came a heavy rain, carrying off the snow and creating a great flood.&amp;nbsp; The Senachwine overflowed its banks, and the back water from the river came up so rapidly that our stock was like to drown.&amp;nbsp; At ten o'clock at night my brother and sister waded out to the canoe and made their way through the driftwood to Brother John's, while the rest of us climbed on the beds to keep out of the water.&amp;nbsp; My father was not at home.&amp;nbsp; When he returned he entered the house in his canoe and took us off.&amp;nbsp; In the spring we made sugar, and the next summer succeeded in raising a very good crop of all kinds.&amp;nbsp; There was no mill in the country at that time, and our corn and wheat was ground on a hand mill made by my father, and the bran separated by a sieve.&amp;nbsp; My wedding cake was made from flour ground in this manner.&amp;nbsp; In the fall of 1831 I was married to S. B. McLaughlin.&amp;nbsp; We returned to Kentucky and lived there two years, but didn't get ahead much, and determined to return to Illinois.&amp;nbsp; We reached my father's with ten dollars in cash and a pair of ponies, gave five dollars to a Mr. Jones for a claim, and paid five dollars for dishes.&amp;nbsp; Our first labor was to build a cabon, after which we cleared ten acres and built a fence.&amp;nbsp; After the land was "logged" and the brush piled, my husband cut his foot and could do nothing, so the burning them up devolved on me.&amp;nbsp; Women of now-a-days, with a young babe and no "hired girl," if left in similar circumstances would have very likely sat down and cried, but I had no time for that, and so set to work and burned the log heaps and brush and hired the ground broken up and laid off, and then planted it, my husband being able to stand on one foot and assist some.&amp;nbsp; We raised a good crop, and have since been, on the whole, quite successful, for which I sincerely thank the Lord.&amp;nbsp; In course of time the cabin on the bottom gave place to a more convenient house on the place where we now live, and this in its turn has been replaced by one of more modern style, yet after all I think I found as much true enjoyment in the little cabin where we began housekeeping as I have since.&amp;nbsp; I have had thirteen children, nine of whom survive; seven are married, and I have fourteen grand-children.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Rachel L. McLaughlin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/Sw8CF1eKlII/AAAAAAAAAGw/z5G1v_-vv-4/s1600/Signature.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/Sw8CF1eKlII/AAAAAAAAAGw/z5G1v_-vv-4/s320/Signature.png" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657003154152553740-2304569336025092553?l=wanderingvine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/feeds/2304569336025092553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/2009/11/thanksgiving-blessings.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657003154152553740/posts/default/2304569336025092553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657003154152553740/posts/default/2304569336025092553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/2009/11/thanksgiving-blessings.html' title='Thanksgiving Blessings'/><author><name>Stachia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15534772911677260659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/Ss_Z1TXNjXI/AAAAAAAAABA/Ruz5DpwWSDU/S220/Stachia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/Sw8CF1eKlII/AAAAAAAAAGw/z5G1v_-vv-4/s72-c/Signature.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3657003154152553740.post-3164611095547734025</id><published>2009-11-18T19:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T19:07:43.829-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wordless Wednesday'/><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday: Little Sprout</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/SwS1iFsIhrI/AAAAAAAAAGg/rOjYAmrG31M/s1600/Darrel+L+Snapp.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/SwS1iFsIhrI/AAAAAAAAAGg/rOjYAmrG31M/s400/Darrel+L+Snapp.jpg" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;No this was not taken at Halloween....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/SwS2NAa2AXI/AAAAAAAAAGo/Peplxa1bo4M/s1600/Signature.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/SwS2NAa2AXI/AAAAAAAAAGo/Peplxa1bo4M/s320/Signature.png" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657003154152553740-3164611095547734025?l=wanderingvine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/feeds/3164611095547734025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/2009/11/wordless-wednesday-little-sprout.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657003154152553740/posts/default/3164611095547734025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657003154152553740/posts/default/3164611095547734025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/2009/11/wordless-wednesday-little-sprout.html' title='Wordless Wednesday: Little Sprout'/><author><name>Stachia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15534772911677260659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/Ss_Z1TXNjXI/AAAAAAAAABA/Ruz5DpwWSDU/S220/Stachia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/SwS1iFsIhrI/AAAAAAAAAGg/rOjYAmrG31M/s72-c/Darrel+L+Snapp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3657003154152553740.post-9017501176358626348</id><published>2009-11-14T16:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T16:59:23.164-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Surname Saturday: Rosa</title><content type='html'>Randy Seaver of &lt;a href="http://www.geneamusings.com/"&gt;Genea-Musings&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;has assigned our Saturday Night Genealogy Fun task by asking what&amp;nbsp;was the nicest thing another genealogist has done for us.&amp;nbsp; For me, that's easy!&amp;nbsp; I have two and they both deal with the surname Rosa; so I get to tackle two memes at once!&amp;nbsp; (^.^)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been researching Rosa (my maiden name) for years and was staring at a dead-end brick wall.&amp;nbsp; My grandmother left my grandfather when dad was young so I knew very little about the Rosa's.&amp;nbsp; I had worked my way back to Abram Rosa who was listed on the 1860 Census for Hamburg, Calhoun Co., Illinois with sons John, James (my 3rd great-grandfather) and Joseph who were all born in Holland.&amp;nbsp; And there I sat.&amp;nbsp; Stuck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eventually my mother and sister attended a McLaughlin family reunion in Henty, Illinois and while there my sister drove over to Calhoun County to visit some Rosa relatives.&amp;nbsp; Lynda and George Dixon graciously shared photograhs, newspaper clippings, and filled in missing information, children, etc.&amp;nbsp; They even had scans of the family bible!&amp;nbsp; They provided a treasure trove of memorabilia and have my utmost gratitude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I was still stuck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until I received an email from Martin Roza in response to ancient query on a bulletin board.&amp;nbsp; He is decended from Abraham Roza, a bother of my 3rd great-grandfather, who stayed in the Netherlands.&amp;nbsp; He was trying to trace those family members who came to America.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;He was able to provide the Dutch names of Abraham Roza, his wife Jantje van Herp and their nine children:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaltje Roza (1825 - ?)&lt;br /&gt;Abraham Roza&amp;nbsp;(1827 - 1900) married Eelke van der Wal (1830 - 1912) ~ Martin's 3rd great-grandparents&lt;br /&gt;Gerrit Roza (1828 - 1900) ~ my John Rosa who married Elvira Reed (1835 - 1907)&lt;br /&gt;Catharina Roza (1830 - 1906) married Lambertus Pellikaan and eventually came to America&amp;nbsp;(Illinois)&lt;br /&gt;Pietje Roza (1832 - ?)&lt;br /&gt;Harmon Roza (1835 - 1870) and his wife Josephine (who was farther down on that 1860 Census)&lt;br /&gt;Adriana Roza (1837 - 1858) married Elias Godfrey Harvey in Illinois&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jan Roza&lt;/strong&gt; (1839 - 1904) ~ James Rosa, my 3rd Great-grandfather&lt;br /&gt;Govert Roza (1843 - 1863) ~ my Joseph&amp;nbsp; Rosa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to Martin's information I was able to search &lt;a href="http://genlias.nl/"&gt;Genlias&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;and found&amp;nbsp;Abraham and Jantje's marriage record.&amp;nbsp; Dutch marriage records are wonderful because they not only give you the birth date and place of the bride and groom, but the &lt;em&gt;parents&lt;/em&gt; of the bride and groom as well.&amp;nbsp; So I now know that Abraham's parents were Abraham Roza and Kaatje de Bruin and I'm happily digging through the baptism and marriage records of their children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that brick wall I was staring at?&amp;nbsp; Demolished!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/Sv9RsDytlgI/AAAAAAAAAGY/T-Z3iM0yaeo/s1600-h/Signature.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/Sv9RsDytlgI/AAAAAAAAAGY/T-Z3iM0yaeo/s320/Signature.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657003154152553740-9017501176358626348?l=wanderingvine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/feeds/9017501176358626348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/2009/11/surname-saturday-rosa.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657003154152553740/posts/default/9017501176358626348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657003154152553740/posts/default/9017501176358626348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/2009/11/surname-saturday-rosa.html' title='Surname Saturday: Rosa'/><author><name>Stachia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15534772911677260659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/Ss_Z1TXNjXI/AAAAAAAAABA/Ruz5DpwWSDU/S220/Stachia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/Sv9RsDytlgI/AAAAAAAAAGY/T-Z3iM0yaeo/s72-c/Signature.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3657003154152553740.post-2127914858677471355</id><published>2009-11-12T17:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T17:19:50.625-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rawlings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stroud'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bonham'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='McCroskey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='McLaughlin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Danchak'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Military'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Doran'/><title type='text'>They Fought for Their Country</title><content type='html'>I know Veteran's Day was yesterday, but who says our veterans only get one day?&amp;nbsp; I know I could wait until May for Memorial Day, but why?&amp;nbsp; So I'm declaring today a Thankful Thursday.&amp;nbsp; I am thankful for those who served our country and risked their lives so that we can remain free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My ancestors who have served in the military since the Revolutionary War include:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;_______________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Revolutionary War:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;James Doran (1730 - 1799) of Washington Co., Virginia ~&amp;nbsp;fought in the Battle of Point Pleasant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alexander Doran (1760 - 1814) of Washington Co., Virginia ~ fought at Kings Mountain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;_______________&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;War of 1812:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Alexander Doran (1760 - 1814) of Washington Co., Virginia ~ same as fought at Kings Mtn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;_______________&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Civil War:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edward Bonham (1840 - 1928) of Marshall Co., Illinois ~ 47th IL Infantry (Union)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Hamilton Green Doran (1839 - 1905) of Christian Co., Missourri ~ MO Infantry Co F (Union)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;William James McCroskey (1846 - 1922) of Valley View, Texas ~ Texas Calvary Co B&amp;nbsp; (Confederate)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John W Rawlings (1836 - 1864) of Crawford Co., Indiana ~ 117th Regiment Co F&amp;nbsp;(died of dysentery while in Andersonville prison&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annual Stroud (1813 - 1890) of Crawford Co. Indiana ~ Co B 13th Regiment Indiana (Union)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;_______________&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;World War I:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leonard Paul Doran (1881 - 1975) of&amp;nbsp; Christian Co. Missourri ~ Navy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;_______________&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;World War II:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Allen Edward Danchak (1911 - 1942) of Burleson Co., Texas ~ Merchant Marines&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Richard Ernest McLaughlin (1920 - 1994)&amp;nbsp;of Peoria Co. Illinois&amp;nbsp;~ Army (Rangers)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/Svyq1Jb4UJI/AAAAAAAAAGI/mpti0VGI4Xw/s1600-h/Richard+McLaughlin+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/Svyq1Jb4UJI/AAAAAAAAAGI/mpti0VGI4Xw/s320/Richard+McLaughlin+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I'm sure there's more, but those are the ones I know about at this point in time.&amp;nbsp; I think tomorrow I'll pay tribute to my husbands military ancestors....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/SvyzT44VPZI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/KsmTj3glR2I/s1600-h/Signature.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/SvyzT44VPZI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/KsmTj3glR2I/s320/Signature.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657003154152553740-2127914858677471355?l=wanderingvine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/feeds/2127914858677471355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/2009/11/they-fought-for-their-country.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657003154152553740/posts/default/2127914858677471355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657003154152553740/posts/default/2127914858677471355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/2009/11/they-fought-for-their-country.html' title='They Fought for Their Country'/><author><name>Stachia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15534772911677260659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/Ss_Z1TXNjXI/AAAAAAAAABA/Ruz5DpwWSDU/S220/Stachia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/Svyq1Jb4UJI/AAAAAAAAAGI/mpti0VGI4Xw/s72-c/Richard+McLaughlin+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3657003154152553740.post-7070479515183681039</id><published>2009-11-11T19:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T17:19:15.393-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Danchak'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Military'/><title type='text'>In Honor of Veteran's Day: Allen Edward Danchak</title><content type='html'>&lt;sup&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/SvtvKne9OOI/AAAAAAAAAF4/833kVsP-cVI/s1600-h/Allen+onboard+Utacarbon.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/SvtvKne9OOI/AAAAAAAAAF4/833kVsP-cVI/s320/Allen+onboard+Utacarbon.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Growing up all I knew was that Allen had died at sea.&amp;nbsp; Here's the rest of the sory....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Allen was the youngest child of John &amp;amp; Lydia Danchak; he was born in Lyons, Burleson Co., Texas on February 16, 1911. &amp;nbsp;He was my grandmother's youngest brother.&amp;nbsp; He's also the reason she had her ashes scattered at sea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allen was in the &lt;a href="http://www.usmm.org/"&gt;Merchant Marines&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; He served aboard the &lt;em&gt;Steadfast&lt;/em&gt; as per the 1930 Census of Merchant Seamen.&amp;nbsp; I've found several passenger and crew lists on Ancestry.com that show him serving aboard the &lt;em&gt;Standard&lt;/em&gt; (1934), the &lt;em&gt;Warwick&lt;/em&gt; (1940) and the &lt;em&gt;Utacarbon&lt;/em&gt; (1941).&amp;nbsp; The picture above is Allen on the &lt;em&gt;Utacarbon&lt;/em&gt;.&amp;nbsp; During World War II Allen served as chief mate on the &lt;em&gt;Gurney E. Newlin.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;em&gt;Gurney E. Newlin&lt;/em&gt; was a steam tanker carrying gasoline and kerosene from New York to Manchester, England.&amp;nbsp; On October 27, 1942 it was struck by one torpedo in the engine room on the port side and immediately began to settle by the stern. The crew abondoned ship and only three lives were lost.&amp;nbsp; The master and eleven others were picked up by&amp;nbsp;the &lt;em&gt;HMCS Alberni&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;and the rest (31 crew members which included&amp;nbsp;Allen and 13 armed guards) were picked up by the &lt;em&gt;Bic Island.&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp; The &lt;em&gt;Bic Island&lt;/em&gt; was torpeedoed and sunk with all hands&amp;nbsp;on October 29, 1942.&lt;sup&gt;1&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup&gt;1 &lt;/sup&gt;From &lt;a href="http://www.uboat.net/allies/merchants/2301.html"&gt;U-boat.net - Allied Ships Hit by U-boats&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/Svt9o4W5SlI/AAAAAAAAAGA/bJ2GqNq801s/s1600-h/Signature.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/Svt9o4W5SlI/AAAAAAAAAGA/bJ2GqNq801s/s320/Signature.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657003154152553740-7070479515183681039?l=wanderingvine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/feeds/7070479515183681039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/2009/11/in-honor-of-veterans-day-allen-edward.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657003154152553740/posts/default/7070479515183681039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657003154152553740/posts/default/7070479515183681039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/2009/11/in-honor-of-veterans-day-allen-edward.html' title='In Honor of Veteran&apos;s Day: Allen Edward Danchak'/><author><name>Stachia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15534772911677260659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/Ss_Z1TXNjXI/AAAAAAAAABA/Ruz5DpwWSDU/S220/Stachia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/SvtvKne9OOI/AAAAAAAAAF4/833kVsP-cVI/s72-c/Allen+onboard+Utacarbon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3657003154152553740.post-7447815609321280002</id><published>2009-11-03T12:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T12:07:47.406-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='George'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tombstone Tuesday'/><title type='text'>Tombstone Tuesday: Mathew George</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Wow!&amp;nbsp; I write about Mathew George and this morning I find his gravestone!&amp;nbsp; Which illustrates the point that you should re-visit online sources since they do tend to add new information.&amp;nbsp; I frequent &lt;a href="http://www.findagrave.com/"&gt;Find A Grave&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;fairly often, but I've never found any of my husband's Georges ~ this morning I not only found Mathew, but Francis Marion and his wife Annie Laurie Brewer as well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I keep finding possible toe-holds I will climb over that brick wall of Mathew's folks.&amp;nbsp; Just watch me!&amp;nbsp; (^.^)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/SvCMK4yA2FI/AAAAAAAAAFo/vD7fWMZPipE/s1600-h/Mathew_George_tombstone.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/SvCMK4yA2FI/AAAAAAAAAFo/vD7fWMZPipE/s640/Mathew_George_tombstone.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mathew&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Husband of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Sarah A. George&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Died&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Nov. 17, 1879&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Aged&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;75 Yrs. 4 M's&amp;nbsp; 21 D's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/SvCNQv1bWsI/AAAAAAAAAFw/2JDIlJ4HMq8/s1600-h/Signature.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/SvCNQv1bWsI/AAAAAAAAAFw/2JDIlJ4HMq8/s320/Signature.png" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657003154152553740-7447815609321280002?l=wanderingvine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/feeds/7447815609321280002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/2009/11/tombstone-tuesday-mathew-george.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657003154152553740/posts/default/7447815609321280002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657003154152553740/posts/default/7447815609321280002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/2009/11/tombstone-tuesday-mathew-george.html' title='Tombstone Tuesday: Mathew George'/><author><name>Stachia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15534772911677260659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/Ss_Z1TXNjXI/AAAAAAAAABA/Ruz5DpwWSDU/S220/Stachia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/SvCMK4yA2FI/AAAAAAAAAFo/vD7fWMZPipE/s72-c/Mathew_George_tombstone.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3657003154152553740.post-7993160311825567678</id><published>2009-11-02T18:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T18:11:22.613-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='George'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Madness Monday'/><title type='text'>Madness Monday:  Getting Over Matthew</title><content type='html'>Mathew George has been a thorn in my side.&amp;nbsp; Hard work and&amp;nbsp;a bit of luck do pay off however...&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mathew George was born on June 20, 1804 in Chillicothe, Ross Co., Ohio.&amp;nbsp; He married Nancy Leonard&amp;nbsp;in April 1823 in Franlin Co., Ohio.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;He left Ohio in&amp;nbsp;1828 and moved to Indiana, then&amp;nbsp;on to Illinois where Nancy died,&amp;nbsp;and then to Shelby, Missouri&amp;nbsp;where he married Sarah Van Skike in 1846.&amp;nbsp; He then moved to Ottumwa,&amp;nbsp;Wappell Co., Iowa in 1851, then to Jackson Co., Kansas in 1863 where&amp;nbsp;he died of lung fever on November 17, 1879.&amp;nbsp; He is buried in Soldier, Jackson Co., Kansas.&amp;nbsp; You can see why I've had such fun following him across the country!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He had twenty (yes, I said twenty!) children.&amp;nbsp; Nine were with Nancy: James, Susan, Elizabeth, John, Margaret, Samuel, William and Lewis. He had twelve children with Sarah: Samuel Erastus, Mathew Edward, David, Mary, Francis Marion, Elviva, Elmira, Andrew Frank, Susan, Maria Nida, Maggie Jane and Eliza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The brick wall I'm trying to climb over is determing who Mathew's parents are.&amp;nbsp; I found an 1820 census with a Ridmond or Richard George in Chillicothe, Ross Co., Ohio so I might have found a toe-hold!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/Su-RIp90ujI/AAAAAAAAAFg/y2E-j14-a-4/s1600-h/Signature.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/Su-RIp90ujI/AAAAAAAAAFg/y2E-j14-a-4/s320/Signature.png" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657003154152553740-7993160311825567678?l=wanderingvine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/feeds/7993160311825567678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/2009/11/madness-monday-getting-over-matthew.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657003154152553740/posts/default/7993160311825567678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657003154152553740/posts/default/7993160311825567678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/2009/11/madness-monday-getting-over-matthew.html' title='Madness Monday:  Getting Over Matthew'/><author><name>Stachia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15534772911677260659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/Ss_Z1TXNjXI/AAAAAAAAABA/Ruz5DpwWSDU/S220/Stachia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/Su-RIp90ujI/AAAAAAAAAFg/y2E-j14-a-4/s72-c/Signature.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3657003154152553740.post-7674540013269390752</id><published>2009-10-28T09:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T09:00:02.632-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nixon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wordless Wednesday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Doran'/><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday: A Letter from the President</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/SueaWjX5XnI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/0RABT1SEMOw/s1600-h/AJ+Doran+-+Nixon+envelope.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/SueaWjX5XnI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/0RABT1SEMOw/s400/AJ+Doran+-+Nixon+envelope.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/SueaPV90wlI/AAAAAAAAAFI/nNdtgo5XG3o/s1600-h/AJ+Doran+-+Nixon.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/SueaPV90wlI/AAAAAAAAAFI/nNdtgo5XG3o/s640/AJ+Doran+-+Nixon.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/Sueay0OR7dI/AAAAAAAAAFY/1nn_99bFqhA/s1600-h/Signature.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/SueCpd86_XI/AAAAAAAAAE4/5vMC0qV-4X0/s1600-h/JanDanchak.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/SueCpd86_XI/AAAAAAAAAE4/5vMC0qV-4X0/s400/JanDanchak.JPG" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;John Danchak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Born Dec 30, 1839&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Died Apr 30 1925&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gravestone is in the Frenstat Cemetery in Burleson County, Texas next to that of his wife, Rosie (Adamek) Danchak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/SueEJsfAuMI/AAAAAAAAAFA/zEEzfIxSyTc/s1600-h/Signature.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/SueEJsfAuMI/AAAAAAAAAFA/zEEzfIxSyTc/s320/Signature.png" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657003154152553740-7752539959190073773?l=wanderingvine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/feeds/7752539959190073773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/2009/10/tombstone-tuesday-john-danchak.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657003154152553740/posts/default/7752539959190073773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657003154152553740/posts/default/7752539959190073773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/2009/10/tombstone-tuesday-john-danchak.html' title='Tombstone Tuesday: John Danchak'/><author><name>Stachia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15534772911677260659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/Ss_Z1TXNjXI/AAAAAAAAABA/Ruz5DpwWSDU/S220/Stachia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/SueCpd86_XI/AAAAAAAAAE4/5vMC0qV-4X0/s72-c/JanDanchak.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3657003154152553740.post-3154928445683824803</id><published>2009-10-21T13:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T13:13:36.400-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stroud'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wordless Wednesday'/><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday: Aunt Bell</title><content type='html'>Well... Almost Wordless Wednesday.&amp;nbsp; Do you remember the movie &lt;em&gt;The Others&lt;/em&gt; with Nicole Kidman?&amp;nbsp; Where she finds the photo album and is shocked that all the pictures are of dead people?&amp;nbsp; Since Halloween and All Saints Day is almost upon us, I thought I'd share my only post mortem picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/St9ontoQAWI/AAAAAAAAAEo/4VTEeEq0XJU/s1600-h/Aunt+Bell.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/St9ontoQAWI/AAAAAAAAAEo/4VTEeEq0XJU/s400/Aunt+Bell.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Cyntha Isabelle (Stroud) Lewis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;2 Jan 1867 - 17 Jul 1938&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/St9pxZyBc5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/8ZeWI9Dl2_I/s1600-h/Signature.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/St9pxZyBc5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/8ZeWI9Dl2_I/s320/Signature.png" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657003154152553740-3154928445683824803?l=wanderingvine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/feeds/3154928445683824803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/2009/10/wordless-wednesday-aunt-bell.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657003154152553740/posts/default/3154928445683824803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657003154152553740/posts/default/3154928445683824803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/2009/10/wordless-wednesday-aunt-bell.html' title='Wordless Wednesday: Aunt Bell'/><author><name>Stachia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15534772911677260659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/Ss_Z1TXNjXI/AAAAAAAAABA/Ruz5DpwWSDU/S220/Stachia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/St9ontoQAWI/AAAAAAAAAEo/4VTEeEq0XJU/s72-c/Aunt+Bell.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3657003154152553740.post-5587785106683643184</id><published>2009-10-20T19:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T19:39:48.299-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tombstone Tuesday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adamek'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Danchak'/><title type='text'>Tombstone Tuesday: Rosalie (Adamek) Danchak</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/St5w2512eAI/AAAAAAAAAEY/K2tWM4hkC-I/s1600-h/Dancak,Rosalie1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/St5w2512eAI/AAAAAAAAAEY/K2tWM4hkC-I/s400/Dancak,Rosalie1.JPG" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Zde odpociva &amp;nbsp;--&amp;nbsp; Here lies&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Rosalie&amp;nbsp; --&amp;nbsp; Rosalie&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dancak&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;--&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Danchak&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;roz. 1841&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;--&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Born 1841&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;u Vsetina&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;--&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;near Vestin&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;na Morave&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;--&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;in Moravia&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Zem&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;--&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Died&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;4 ril 1903&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;--&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;4 Oct. 1903&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(There are four more lines ~ mostly unreadable)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gravestone is in the Frenstat Cemetery in Burleson County, Texas.&amp;nbsp; Thank you to Mike Hejl for the translation from Czechoslovakian to English.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/St50SsLJUHI/AAAAAAAAAEg/fqtmWyUZ_e4/s1600-h/Signature.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/St50SsLJUHI/AAAAAAAAAEg/fqtmWyUZ_e4/s320/Signature.png" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657003154152553740-5587785106683643184?l=wanderingvine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/feeds/5587785106683643184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/2009/10/tombstone-tuesday-rosalie-adamek.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657003154152553740/posts/default/5587785106683643184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657003154152553740/posts/default/5587785106683643184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/2009/10/tombstone-tuesday-rosalie-adamek.html' title='Tombstone Tuesday: Rosalie (Adamek) Danchak'/><author><name>Stachia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15534772911677260659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/Ss_Z1TXNjXI/AAAAAAAAABA/Ruz5DpwWSDU/S220/Stachia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/St5w2512eAI/AAAAAAAAAEY/K2tWM4hkC-I/s72-c/Dancak,Rosalie1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3657003154152553740.post-4284790353582586108</id><published>2009-10-17T22:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T22:02:19.543-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Saturday Night Genealogy Fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='McLaughlin'/><title type='text'>SNGF: Dangit! My Mother was Right!</title><content type='html'>Randy from &lt;a href="http://www.geneamusings.com/"&gt;Genea-musings&lt;/a&gt;, has given us our Saturday Night Genealogy Fun mission: to pick one of our four great-grandparents, create a descendants list for that great-grandparent, and tell how many decendants (living or dead) are in each generation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, I accepted this task. (^.~)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I chose my great-grandparents, Clifford Clyde McLaughlin (1882-1956) and Emily Phoebe (Clifton) McLaughlin (1885-1942).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/StqbKcPbSsI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Wp62JydG1WQ/s1600-h/Clifford+McLaughlin+Tombstone.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/StqbKcPbSsI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Wp62JydG1WQ/s200/Clifford+McLaughlin+Tombstone.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/StqbSISDZSI/AAAAAAAAAEA/ewe5TMClBTQ/s1600-h/Emily+Clifton+McLaughlin+Tombstone.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/StqbSISDZSI/AAAAAAAAAEA/ewe5TMClBTQ/s200/Emily+Clifton+McLaughlin+Tombstone.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Clifford and Emily had 15 children. All 15 are now deceased; three died before I was born or shortly thereafter. I did get to meet four of them: my Grandma Alice, Aunt Lily, Uncle Dick and Aunt Marge. My memories of Grandma Alice are a little fuzzy since she died when I was three, but Aunt Lily and Aunt Marge were often there for Thanksgiving at Uncle Dick’s. He gave us kids nick-names; my sister was Grace since she would trip over her own two feet, and I was Army. Army was short for Armenian Changeling because he said that with my dark hair and eyes I didn’t look like the rest of the family. &lt;em&gt;(That depends on which members of the family you’re looking at, doesn’t it?) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of McLaughlin clan stayed in Marshall or Peoria counties in Illinois while &lt;strong&gt;my&lt;/strong&gt; ancestors came to California, so I really don’t have an accurate number of grandchildren. There are 18 that I know of. Uncle Dick had two children whom I know and stay in sporadic contact with, and I know/knew all three of Grandma Alice’s kids. We visited Uncle Jerry a few times, and used to visit Aunt Donna a lot before she was murdered. I know of four great-grandchildren; my sister and I, and Aunt Donna’s two boys and to my knowledge my daughter is the only great-great-grandchild.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow, I really need to fill in some holes! I know my mother has more information on all the cousins, I guess it’s time to pick her brain. &lt;em&gt;Hey Mom! Can I come over for lunch soon?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to find descendants of:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ethel McLaughlin (1904-1964) and LaMont Andrews (1892-1942),&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Raymond McLaughlin (1905-1982) and Esther Goudy Daniels (1905-1955),&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Willard McLaughlin (1911-1992) and Madaline Wanders (1910-1994),&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Trella McLaughlin (1917-2000) and Leslie Beck (1907-1990),&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Emily McLaughlin (1919-2005) and John Ryan (1915-2007),&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mary McLaughlin (1921-1966) and Glenn Koch and&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cecil McLaughlin (1922-2003) and Josephine Bruno&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ethel and Emily each had six children that I am aware of, but I don’t know if their children had children. Dangit! My mother was right! I should have paid more attention when I was younger….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/Stqddo7JcTI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/SZiu1UReP4Q/s1600-h/Signature.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/Stqddo7JcTI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/SZiu1UReP4Q/s320/Signature.png" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657003154152553740-4284790353582586108?l=wanderingvine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/feeds/4284790353582586108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/2009/10/sngf-dangit-my-mother-was-right.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657003154152553740/posts/default/4284790353582586108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657003154152553740/posts/default/4284790353582586108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/2009/10/sngf-dangit-my-mother-was-right.html' title='SNGF: Dangit! My Mother was Right!'/><author><name>Stachia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15534772911677260659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/Ss_Z1TXNjXI/AAAAAAAAABA/Ruz5DpwWSDU/S220/Stachia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/StqbKcPbSsI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Wp62JydG1WQ/s72-c/Clifford+McLaughlin+Tombstone.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3657003154152553740.post-7585164121134890460</id><published>2009-10-15T13:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T13:01:08.772-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Treasure Chest Thursday'/><title type='text'>Treasure Chest Thursday: The Poetry of Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/StZgKghuYLI/AAAAAAAAADw/1I39E6_yhvE/s1600-h/Love+letters+001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img $r="true" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/StZgKghuYLI/AAAAAAAAADw/1I39E6_yhvE/s400/Love+letters+001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I actually have a fair amount of treasures in my genealogical collection, but I thought I’d start with the love letters/poems that Vanny (Virginia Vandalia McCroskey) sent to my great-grandfather Alexander Judd Doran.&amp;nbsp; Only one is still in its envelope, and the postmark is torn, but it appears to have been sent in either JAN or JUN of 1920. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Alexander had written “by Vannie McCroskey” across the back of each one, so I thought she had actually written them. As part of writing this article, I did a quick Google search of the first lines, expecting to get no results. Boy, was I wrong! Apparently Vannie was sending lyrics and poems that were popular in the early 1900’s. The endnotes citing the source and author are mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;This packet was in the envelope:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;In The Gloaming&lt;sup&gt;1&lt;/sup&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;In the Gloaming O my darling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;When the lights are dim and low&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;And the quiet shadows falling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Softly come and, softly go;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;When the winds are sobbing faintly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;With a gentle unknown woe,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Will you think of me and love me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;As you did once long ago?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;In the Gloaming O my darling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Think not bitterly of me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Tho’ I passed away in silence,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Left you lonely, Set you free.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;For my heart was crushed with longing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;What had been could never be,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;It was best to leave you thus dear,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Best for you and best for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Chorus:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;It was best to leave you thus dear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Best for you and best for me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I hold your trembling hand to-night and yet&lt;sup&gt;2&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I may not now what wealth of bliss is mine,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;My heart is such a curious design&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Of trust and jealousy! Your eyes are wet –&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;So must I think they jeweled some regret, --&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;And lo, the loving arms that round me twine,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Cling only as the tendrils of a vine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Whose fruit has long been gathered: I forget,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;While crimson clusters of your kisses press&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Their wine out on my lips, my royal fare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Of rapture, since blind fancy needs must guess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;They once poured out their sweetness otherwhere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;With fuller flavoring of happiness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Than e’en your broen sobs may now declare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Pity me not, twill make me pitiable&lt;sup&gt;3&lt;/sup&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Grieve not for me, twill set me grieving too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;But write to me hopeful,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;In words pure, strong and true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Sincerely yours with all the richest blessings heaven has in store for you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;XXXXX tenthousand times tenthousand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;P.S. you did not say where to send your letters, you seem to stay near Walters, but I see you still head your letters Devol so there they go. If you want them sent else where say so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;This was the second batch: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Last Night When All Was Still&lt;sup&gt;4&lt;/sup&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Last night the night-in-gale woke me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Last night when all was still!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;It sang in the golden moon-light,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;From out the woodland hill.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I opened my window so gently,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I looked on the dreaming dew,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;And Oh! the bird my darling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Was sing-ing, sing-ing of you, of you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I think of you in the daytime, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I dream of you by night,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I wake and would you were here, love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;And tears are blinding my sight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I hear a low breath in the lime tree,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;The wind is floating through;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;And Oh! the night my darling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Is sigh-ing sigh-ing for you, for you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Oh, think not I can forget you:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I could not tho’ I would;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I see you in all around me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;The stream, the night, the wood,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;The flowers that slumber so gently,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;The stars above the blue;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Oh! Heaven it-self my darling,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Is pray-ing pray-ing for you, for you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;O Heart of mine we shouldn’t&lt;sup&gt;5&lt;/sup&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Worry so!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;What we’ve missed of calm we couldn’t &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Have you know!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;What we’ve met of stormy pain,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;And of sorrows driving rain,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;We can better meet again,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; If it blow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;We have erred in that dark hour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; We have known&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;When our tears fell with the shower,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; All alone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Were not shine and shower blent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;As the gracious Master meant?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Let us temper our content&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; With his own.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;For we now, -not every morrow &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Can be said;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;So, forgetting all the sorrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; We have had,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Let us fold away our fears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;And put by our foolish tears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;And through all the coming years&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Just be glad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup&gt;1&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;em&gt;In the Gloaming&lt;/em&gt; by Annie Fortescue Harrison &amp;amp; Meta Orred in 1877&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup&gt;2&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dearth&lt;/em&gt; by James Whitcomb Riley&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup&gt;3&lt;/sup&gt;These first two lines are from &lt;em&gt;Pity Me Not.&lt;/em&gt; by Ethelwyn Wetherald, the rest seem to be by Vannie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup&gt;4&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;em&gt;Last Night When All Was Still&lt;/em&gt; by Halfdan Kerulf&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup&gt;5&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kissing the Rod&lt;/em&gt; by James Whitcomb Riley&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/StZeXu0eiTI/AAAAAAAAADo/LX9xEvPnMLo/s1600-h/Signature.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img $r="true" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/StZeXu0eiTI/AAAAAAAAADo/LX9xEvPnMLo/s320/Signature.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657003154152553740-7585164121134890460?l=wanderingvine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/feeds/7585164121134890460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/2009/10/treasure-chest-thursday-poetry-of-love.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657003154152553740/posts/default/7585164121134890460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657003154152553740/posts/default/7585164121134890460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/2009/10/treasure-chest-thursday-poetry-of-love.html' title='Treasure Chest Thursday: The Poetry of Love'/><author><name>Stachia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15534772911677260659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/Ss_Z1TXNjXI/AAAAAAAAABA/Ruz5DpwWSDU/S220/Stachia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/StZgKghuYLI/AAAAAAAAADw/1I39E6_yhvE/s72-c/Love+letters+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3657003154152553740.post-4500782636161997127</id><published>2009-10-14T09:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T10:16:45.630-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stroud'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wordless Wednesday'/><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday: Baby on the Half-Shell</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/StUDfM8dfnI/AAAAAAAAADg/kc786XzHlC4/s1600-h/Florence.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img $r="true" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/StUDfM8dfnI/AAAAAAAAADg/kc786XzHlC4/s400/Florence.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the back is written &lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Ruth take care of Florence. Stroud granddaughter of Uncle John Stroud, brother of Elisha Stroud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657003154152553740-4500782636161997127?l=wanderingvine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/feeds/4500782636161997127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/2009/10/wordless-wednesday-baby-on-half-shell.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657003154152553740/posts/default/4500782636161997127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657003154152553740/posts/default/4500782636161997127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/2009/10/wordless-wednesday-baby-on-half-shell.html' title='Wordless Wednesday: Baby on the Half-Shell'/><author><name>Stachia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15534772911677260659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/Ss_Z1TXNjXI/AAAAAAAAABA/Ruz5DpwWSDU/S220/Stachia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/StUDfM8dfnI/AAAAAAAAADg/kc786XzHlC4/s72-c/Florence.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3657003154152553740.post-2581450035433576468</id><published>2009-10-13T12:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T12:18:37.693-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tombstone Tuesday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Doran'/><title type='text'>Tombstone Tuesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/StTKX25ix9I/AAAAAAAAAC4/DDFyY12JLAc/s1600-h/AJ+and+LF+Doran+headstone.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img $r="true" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/StTKX25ix9I/AAAAAAAAAC4/DDFyY12JLAc/s400/AJ+and+LF+Doran+headstone.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Doran&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Alexander J.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Lillian F.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Apr. 18, 1873&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;June 29, 1882&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Mar. 22, 1976&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Mar. 6, 1942&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Wed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Dec 17&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;1903&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657003154152553740-2581450035433576468?l=wanderingvine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/feeds/2581450035433576468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/2009/10/tombstone-tuesday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657003154152553740/posts/default/2581450035433576468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657003154152553740/posts/default/2581450035433576468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/2009/10/tombstone-tuesday.html' title='Tombstone Tuesday'/><author><name>Stachia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15534772911677260659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/Ss_Z1TXNjXI/AAAAAAAAABA/Ruz5DpwWSDU/S220/Stachia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/StTKX25ix9I/AAAAAAAAAC4/DDFyY12JLAc/s72-c/AJ+and+LF+Doran+headstone.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3657003154152553740.post-8889626040954056256</id><published>2009-10-12T01:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T12:19:04.783-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='House'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Madness Monday'/><title type='text'>Madness Monday: the Search for Cora Belle House</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Cora’s not mad, but she’s certainly driving me crazy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Using the premise of starting with what you know and working backwards, here’s what I know:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;She was born July 2, 1881&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;She married John William Prewett&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;She had thirteen children&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;She died January 21, 1942 in Los Angeles, CA&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;She was buried in Lightning Ridge, Pontotoc County, Oklahoma&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Where was she born? According to various sources she was born in either Arkansas or Oklahoma. Since Oklahoma wasn’t a state in 1881 I’m leaning toward Arkansas. It would be nice to at least narrow it down to a particular county….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When &amp;amp; Where did she get married? According to a “cousin’s” family tree, she &amp;amp; John got married on November 12, 1896 in Red River County, Texas. But he has no verification. I haven’t been able to find any either. Don’t even get me started on how many spelling variations there are for Prewett, Prewitt, Pruitt, Prouette, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who the heck are her parents? I was really hoping to have this one answered by now! Back in May I ordered a copy of Cora’s death certificate. It arrived a few days ago. Her father is Frank M. House (birthplace unknown) which goes along with what my husband’s sister thinks she remembers. She thinks his name was Francis Marion, which is a very common name in her George line, so she wasn’t sure. It’s nice to know she may be right! Her mother’s name and birthplace are both unknown. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of the trees online list her parents as Francis Marion House and Rhoda Elizabeth Turner. They believe this because a 1900 Federal Census for Sulphur, Sebastian, Arkansas shows a Cora B House born in 1881 in Arkansas as the daughter of Francis M and Rhodil House. I have a problem with this because a 1900 Federal Census for Township 1, Chickasaw Nation, Indian Territory has Cora Prewitt with her husband John W Prewett and first child, Harvey O. How can she be both people?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How I long for a copy of the 1890 Federal Census, it would answer so many questions!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/StLkBSl45uI/AAAAAAAAACo/70e9dq_7Ju8/s1600-h/Cora+(House)+%26+John+Prewett+and+Leah+%26+Ivan+Clayton.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img $r="true" border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/StLkBSl45uI/AAAAAAAAACo/70e9dq_7Ju8/s400/Cora+(House)+%26+John+Prewett+and+Leah+%26+Ivan+Clayton.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Cora&amp;nbsp;&amp;amp; John Prewett with Leah &amp;amp; Ivan Clayton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/318/9697852506963FCA823B1A481F9880A1.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657003154152553740-8889626040954056256?l=wanderingvine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/feeds/8889626040954056256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/2009/10/madness-monday-search-for-cora-belle.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657003154152553740/posts/default/8889626040954056256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657003154152553740/posts/default/8889626040954056256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/2009/10/madness-monday-search-for-cora-belle.html' title='Madness Monday: the Search for Cora Belle House'/><author><name>Stachia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15534772911677260659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/Ss_Z1TXNjXI/AAAAAAAAABA/Ruz5DpwWSDU/S220/Stachia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/StLkBSl45uI/AAAAAAAAACo/70e9dq_7Ju8/s72-c/Cora+(House)+%26+John+Prewett+and+Leah+%26+Ivan+Clayton.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3657003154152553740.post-1238137681126276946</id><published>2009-10-10T16:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T12:03:19.175-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stroud'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Doran'/><title type='text'>Alexander Judd Doran &amp; Lillian Francis Stroud</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/StDrc2H6YDI/AAAAAAAAABo/JvCl9y9MidA/s1600-h/Lillian+Stroud+%26+AJ+Doran+-+wedding+clothes.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img $r="true" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/StDrc2H6YDI/AAAAAAAAABo/JvCl9y9MidA/s320/Lillian+Stroud+%26+AJ+Doran+-+wedding+clothes.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Lillian Francis Stroud &amp;amp; Alexander Judd Doran in their wedding clothes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Since I posted the &lt;em&gt;History of Alexander Judd Doran&lt;/em&gt; last time, I thought I’d tell you a little something about him. Does that sound ok to you? Assuming, of course, that there ever is a “you” to read this. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Alexander Judd Doran was born April 18, 1873 in Finley, Christian County, Missouri to Hamilton Green Doran and Charlotte Belinda McCroskey. He had two sisters (Emma Amner and Minnie Ellen) and six brothers (Francis Edwin, Matthew Duff, William James, Junius Harry, Allen Hamilton and Leonard Paul).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;If you read his &lt;em&gt;History&lt;/em&gt;, you know he wandered all over Missouri, Kansas, and the Indian Territory to find work. He even wandered as far as Nebraska. Then in 1902 he went to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Oklahoma with Cousin Charley McCroskey where he went to homestead. Went to Valley View Tex in fall to Uncle Will McCroskeys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;1902 stayed there one year about Dec 10&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 29&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;then to Thayer Kan was married Dec 17 1903&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 30&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I find that passage to be incredibly interesting. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;According to family legend, aka my mother, Alexander Judd was in love with Vanny McCroskey. And she loved him. He even asked her to marry him. But she said no, because they were cousins. “Uncle Will McCroskey” was Vanny’s father. So it appears that in the fall of 1902 he went to Valley View and spent a year with the McCroskey’s before going to Kansas to marry my great-grandmother. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;On December 17, 1903 he married Lillian Francis Stroud, daughter of Elisha and Ruth (Rawlings) Stroud. They had four children: Ethel (104 and still feisty!), Chester Joseph (1906-1972), Harry Glenn (1910-2002) and Vivian Vannie (1913-1996).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;They moved to Cotton County, Oklahoma in September of 1907 to a homestead Southwest of Walters where the family remained until 1943. To me, he sounds incredibly lonely when he wrote:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;The children all married and gone Lillian died March 6 1942 and was buried in IOOF Cemetery one mile west of Walters. On the north side. I am alone on the Farm this is may 13th 1943.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Twenty-eight days later, on June 10, 1943 he finally got to marry his first love, Virginia Vandalia McCroskey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/StEb9vUxKFI/AAAAAAAAABw/bacCE2SbWFg/s1600-h/Vannie+McCroskey.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img $r="true" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/StEb9vUxKFI/AAAAAAAAABw/bacCE2SbWFg/s320/Vannie+McCroskey.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Vanny McCroskey (1875-1963) circa 1884&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Alexander Judd Doran passed away on March 22, 1976 just 24 days from his 103rd birthday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/318/9697852506963FCA823B1A481F9880A1.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657003154152553740-1238137681126276946?l=wanderingvine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/feeds/1238137681126276946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/2009/10/alexander-judd-doran-lillian-francis.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657003154152553740/posts/default/1238137681126276946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657003154152553740/posts/default/1238137681126276946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingvine.blogspot.com/2009/10/alexander-judd-doran-lillian-francis.html' title='Alexander Judd Doran &amp; Lillian Francis Stroud'/><author><name>Stachia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15534772911677260659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/Ss_Z1TXNjXI/AAAAAAAAABA/Ruz5DpwWSDU/S220/Stachia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/StDrc2H6YDI/AAAAAAAAABo/JvCl9y9MidA/s72-c/Lillian+Stroud+%26+AJ+Doran+-+wedding+clothes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3657003154152553740.post-9143940054245173195</id><published>2009-10-09T17:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T12:02:38.536-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Doran'/><title type='text'>History of Alexander Judd Doran</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;My great-grandfather, Alexander Judd Doran, was a genealogist. He loved to write the family history -- again and again and on any scap of paper he could find.&amp;nbsp; This transcription, &lt;em&gt;The History of Alexander Judd Doran&lt;/em&gt;, was written in a small datebook.&amp;nbsp;The original&amp;nbsp;is in the possession of my mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;I was Born April 18, 1873 in a log house 8 or 10 miles South and just about ½ East of Springfield Missouri. I can recolect the old home before the Frisco RR come along between it and in the spring about 1880. I was about 7 yrs old then. my mother died in Feb. 1883 I was 9 years old. mother died with typhoid pneumonia. She was buried 2 ½ miles north east of the old house in the Doran Cemetery on my Great Grandfathers place. P.S. Father was buried there Feb 13 – 1905. I was raised to be grown on the old farm and in neighborhood &lt;em&gt;[the bottom corners appear to have been nibbled or torn.]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We built a new house when I was 11 years old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;1891&amp;nbsp;I worked for Doug Chapman and others. Jon A Gibson mel davis Henry Davis&amp;nbsp;18&lt;br /&gt;1892&amp;nbsp;worked for John A Gibson and others&amp;nbsp;19&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;1893&amp;nbsp;worked for John M Keltner&amp;nbsp;20&lt;br /&gt;1894&amp;nbsp;worked for Frank Keltner&amp;nbsp;21&lt;br /&gt;1895&amp;nbsp;stayed at home and made a crop on Grandpa Dorans place &amp;amp; worked the rest of the time at home&amp;nbsp;22&lt;br /&gt;1896&amp;nbsp;made a crop with a great uncle John Doran 4 mi n-w of Springfield mo.&amp;nbsp;23&lt;br /&gt;1897&amp;nbsp;made a crop with Dee Doran on Jenkins farm 2 mi n of ho&lt;br /&gt;1898&amp;nbsp;went to St. Louis mo then back to Springfield then to Kansas City mo then to Passons Kansas then to Vimta Indian Ter. Then back to Springfield&amp;nbsp;25&lt;br /&gt;1899 went to K.C mo, St Joe mo then to Marysville Kan Wymore Nebraska back to St Joe mo. Back to Wymore neb Marysville and Randolph Kan then to Wichita Kan then to Sedgwick then back to Springfield 26 &lt;br /&gt;1900 went to Wichita Kan worked for sisters of Chanty one year 27&lt;br /&gt;1901 went to Joplin mo then to walnut Kan worked with a Santafe Bridge and went home in fall and sowed crop of wheat on land that I had bough of the Grandfather Dorans estate 28&lt;br /&gt;1902 went to htobast Oklahoma with Cousin Charley McCroskey where he went to homestead. Went to Valley View Tex in fall to Uncle Will McCroskeys&lt;br /&gt;1902 stayed there one year about Dec 10 29&lt;br /&gt;then to Thayer Kan was married Dec 17 1903 30&lt;br /&gt;1904 stayed at Thayer Kan 31&lt;br /&gt;1905 at Thayer until fall went to Cassidy Mo 32&lt;br /&gt;1906 was at Cassidy 34&lt;br /&gt;went 1907 at Cassidy until sep 1st then moved to Walters Okla where I moved to a homestead 33 3 S 9 west of Walters. Land no NE 17-312 I still own this land 1930 58&lt;br /&gt;1943 The children all married and gone Lillian died March 6 1942 and was buried in IOOF Cemetery one mile west of walters. On the north side. I am alone on the Farm this is may 13th 1943.&lt;br /&gt;Sold the homestead June 1943 bought a place in Comanche 12 mi South of Lawhan sold it 1945 moved to two miles west one south of temple Okla moved to Walter Okla fall of 1948 and I am still here Sept 3 1962&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/Ss_OMngChGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/tD3cYXDXMIg/s1600-h/History+of+Alexander+Judd+Doran.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img $r="true" border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/Ss_OMngChGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/tD3cYXDXMIg/s400/History+of+Alexander+Judd+Doran.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mCpsoNPTz8g/Ss_TvInla6I/AAAAAAAAAAU/igtQUU-uMuA/s1600-h/History+of+Alexander+Judd+Doran+pg+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; 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