Showing posts with label Henderson Ky Cemetery Research. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Henderson Ky Cemetery Research. Show all posts

Wednesday, July 21, 2021

The Young Death of Mary Elizabeth (Puryear) Denton

It's always sad to come across young death when doing genealogy. 

Mary Elizabeth Puryear was the daughter of John William Puryear and Mary Elizabeth Eubank. On her tombstone, she's incorrectly listed as being born on November 30th, 1857 - birth records indicate she was born March 21st, 1857, instead. 

She married Lawrence Theodore Denton on January 15th, 1879, and it wasn't long before she was pregnant with their first child. Unfortunately, I've found no record of said child so it ultimately had to be a miscarriage or stillbirth. 

On November 25th, 1879, she died of Puerperal Fever which is a fever caused by a uterine infection after childbirth. She was only 22 years of age. (21 if you go by her tombstone but.. again.. it has the wrong date.) She is buried in McClure Cemetery in Boxville (Union County) Kentucky. The tombstone photograph credit goes to fellow Find-a-Graver David Melton. 

Lawrence went on to re-marry Nollie Taylor and have a passel of children.




Gone, but not forgotten.

Monday, July 19, 2021

52 Ancestors 2021: Week 27: Free (An introduction to my followers)

 


Update: On November 7th, 2021, I decided to use this blog post as my "free for all" for the topic "Free" - 52 Ancestors challenge, week 27. 

I'm Brecca. I'm 28 years old, born and raised in Western Kentucky. My family has deep roots here in Henderson County and I couldn't think of a better place to have grown up and to live currently. 

I've been doing genealogy since I was seven years old (2000). It started out as a simple question poised to my Great-Grandmother, "Nana, did you know any of your Great-Grandparents?" Unfortunately, she had Alzheimer's and couldn't answer it. 

My Grandma and I took to doing the family tree the old way. I learned how to do genealogy in the genealogy department at the Henderson County Public Library. Grandma and I spent hours looking at census books, and learning how to work the software on the computer to find birth, marriage, and death records. 

Undeniably, I was bitten by the "genealogy bug." I wouldn't have it any other way. I've always been the "weird" kid. I always preferred to sit with the grown ups and listen to stories from yesteryears, the days gone by. I loved hearing stories of my Grandparents youth. I loved hearing about my Great-Grandparents, and my Great-Great-Grandparents. My Mom was lucky enough to know 3 of her Great-Grandparents...they were born in the 1880's!! (So jealous.) 

Being a genealogist has always been a dream job of mine. I had lost hope of becoming one because of how costly and how many hurdles you had to jump through to become a "certified" genealogist.. and there's only one university that provides a proper degree in family history and you have to be of their religion to attend. It looked like my dreams were crushed. 

At the end of 2016, a couple of my good online friends said they'd pay me $20 to do their tree regardless of a degree or certification... and the rest is history. I started this little "at home" "side hustle" and it became my full-time self-employed job. With twenty-one years experience, I realized I didn't need a fancy degree or certificate to show I know what I know. I just needed the skills and confidence... trust me, I have that by the bucket loads when it comes to genealogy. 

In 2018, I dipped into genetic genealogy by doing my DNA. I worked on my own, my parents, and then some of my best friends'. I accidentally stumbled upon some skeletons in my friends' DNA and solved some paternity cases.. Here it is 2021 and I've found the biological family for at least nine people now. DNA is by far my favorite thing about genealogy these days. It's fascinating. 

My big ticket item as a business are my family tree binders. I do small, medium, and large binders now. They take a lot of time to prepare.. a lot of my blood, sweat, and tears (quite literally) go into them and I've been told they're worth every penny. 

I love nothing more than working on a Henderson roots family tree. More than likely, if you were born here in Henderson to parents that are from here, too... we're related. 

Some of my ancestral names here in Henderson/Union/Webster are: Blanford, Sandefur, Nally, Thompson, McBride, Raley, Moss, Hazelwood, Mattingly, Gibson, Busby, Duncan, Denton, LaRue, Lawrey, and more. 

My paternal names (not from Henderson) include: Mefford, Jones, Bastin, White, Turner, Knight, Hardison, Bowers, Wilder, Singleton, Brown, Goff, Jeffords, and more. 

In late 2015/early 2016, I helped found the group "Henderson Ky Cemetery Research." As of 2021, I'm the lone ranger and don't get out to cemeteries even a quarter as much as I'd like to. In early 2019, I started the group "WKM Cemetery Research," to encompass the entire Western Kentucky Metro area -- Western KY, Southern Indiana, Southern Illinois, Southeastern Missouri, and maybe even western Tennessee! I've been in the newspaper a couple different times for the cemetery group and attending historical events here in Henderson & Evansville. 

I live in both Henderson, KY, and Sebree, KY, now so when it comes to cemeteries -- Henderson, Union, and Webster are my main focus. But I have dabbled some in visiting cemeteries in Daviess, McLean, Ohio, Crittenden, Livingston counties. When it comes to my Dad's side of the family, a lot of them are buried in Muhlenberg County, Butler County, and Logan County. 

I consider myself a bit of a "local historian," when it comes to Henderson. I've even played tour guide to a famous Gibson cousin -- an Emmy-winning journalist! Realistically in the future, I'd like "tour guide," to be part of my job title. 

I'd love to get to know each and every one of you, so please don't hesitate to comment this and tell me a bit about yourself and your genealogical journey!! Thank you for following and supporting my dreams!!

Tuesday, May 4, 2021

Hilliard "Hillary" Eastin -- one of only two intact tombstones in Jordan Cemetery

One of only two intact tombstones in Jordan Cemetery in Henderson County. 

Hilliard "Hillary" Eastin. June 28th, 1830 -- July 13th, 1921. He served in the 118th US Colored Infantry in the Civil War. 

Here's a write up about Daviess County, KY, and the 118th US Colored Infantry (and other regiments). 

Explore Ky History

On Hilliard's Civil War Pension card, his alias is listed as Hilliard Holloway. Under the name Hilliard Holloway, you can find his Civil War enlistment information... the date is given as 29 Aug 1864 and place was Owensboro. 

Under Hilliard Eastin, you can find his probate record: July 16th, 1921. I have not been able to successfully find Hilliard "Hillary" Holloway/Eastin in any censuses.

A little back information on Jordan Cemetery since I'm not sure I've mentioned it here on my blog before -- Jordan Cemetery, also spelled Jourdan, and known as a few other names such as "Posey Graveyard" and "Race Creek Cemetery" on death certificates is a defunct African-American Cemetery here in Henderson County, Kentucky. 

The cemetery is located on Country Club property and is in a thicket of trees near one of the greens of the golf course. It took us well over thirty minutes to finally find a remnant of the cemetery... lots of broken and scattered concrete that I'm sure used to be tombstones. However, now there are only two intact and legible tombstones left in the cemetery. 

It appears to me that the cemetery fell out of use by about the late 1950's. The oldest death date I've found is 1912 thanks to death certificates and the newest, also thanks to death certificates, is 1957. 






Monday, May 3, 2021

Ancestry auto-transcription fails.. and why it's imperative to sometimes misspell words when looking for people...*gasp*... ON PURPOSE!

Over the years, Ancestry's auto-transcription service nuts me up time and time again. I thought I'd share some of the best ones. 

Just looking at my 2x Grandfather, Charles Clarence LaRue... 

In the 1900 census -- he's Charlie Laver. In the 1910 census -- he's C.C. Larne. In the 1920 census -- he's C.C. Lam. In the 1930 census -- he's Charles Farne. In the 1940 census -- Charles C. Sarne. 

Sam and Camilla (Nally) Thompson in the 1930 census are Sam and Camilia Thompas. 
Some of my "Moss" ancestors have been transcribed under "Mass." A lot of my "Thompson" ancestors are "Tompas" or "Thompas" or even just "Thomas." 

"Mefford" has been "Medford," "Mafford," "Mefferd," and even more. I would be here all day listing those misspellings. 

Most recently, in the 1920 census in the Corydon area of Henderson County -- I found James Willingham, nothing unusual about that. Until you look at what road he lives on. "Allisonwood Saleesh Road." There isn't ANYTHING remotely close to being named that in Corydon, KY. Not in 1920 or 2020. So I go to the actual document.... sure enough, "Diamond Island Road." 

A year ago, I was looking for Thomas Wilkerson in the 1870 census -- the last name had been transcribed as WICKERSON. That took me two days of digging for him in that 1870 census to finally find it!

Earlier this year, I was trying my hardest to find a death certificate for Granville T. Sinkhorn. I finally FINALLY finally found it... Henderson T. Linkhorn is what I found it under. Granville T Sinkhorn had turned into Henderson T. Linkhorn according to Ancestry. *facepalm*

Last year, I was looking for Jacob Councilman in the 1850 census. I finally found him under Jacob Cowisilam. Somebody had even went in and edited it to where it's "Supposed to say "Cocklereece". Well that's wrong TOO! 

I had been looking for Samuel Melton -- a name you'd think couldn't get misspelled-- for days in the 1880 census for either Union or Webster County, Kentucky.. Finally after days of searching, I used the wild card method, searching for Samuel M*l*o*. Sure enough... found him under Samuel MELLON!

The moral of me posting this was to let y'all know that sometimes you've absolutely got to get creative in spelling your ancestors first name and surname REALLY WRONG to come across the correct results. Sometimes it just isn't as easy as typing in "John Smith" and finding your John Smith. Maybe your John Smith is under "Jno Smyth" or something crazier. 

The sad death of Beulah Mae (Sigler) Thurby and her infant daughter, Lynda Sue.

Came across the sad death certificate and obituary for Beulah Mae (Sigler) Thurby tonight while working on this Murphy/Thomas family tree. She was the young wife of James Lester Thurby, son of Henry Franklin Thurby & Nellie Willingham. Beulah was the daughter of Larkin J. Sigler and Girtie Mae King. 

It appears that Beulah had a weak heart due to having had rheumatic fever, which left her with rheumatic heart disease. At eight months in her pregnancy, she went into labor and unfortunately, her heart gave out during. 

Sadly, she and her baby girl (Lynda Sue) both passed away. It appears the doctor was Dr. Walter O'Nan, funeral director was Paul B. Moss. Funeral was at Bellfield Baptist Church and then they were laid to rest in Fairmont Cemetery. 

If you ever happen to be in Henderson, Kentucky-- maybe think about stopping by and visiting young Mrs. Thurby and her daughter, Lynda. 






Arthur Leslie Murphy dies in a tragic accidental shooting on Thanksgiving Day 1949.

I came across another sad obituary and death certificate while working on the Murphy/Thomas family tree. 

I know it may seem odd to only share the sad things or the unusual things that I find, but those are usually the events that are most often overlooked and dare I even say "forgotten about" with time. As a genealogist, it's our job to make sure no one is forgotten, and that the tragic events are noted. 

Arthur Leslie Murphy, and his Uncle, John Henry Thurby (only two years older than Arthur) went hunting together on Thanksgiving Day in 1949.. after they came home, tragedy struck. 

Ten year old Arthur was laid to rest at Fairmont Cemetery in Henderson, Henderson County, Kentucky. 






52 Ancestors 2021: Week 26: Conflict (Mr. and Mrs. Thompson lose three sons between 1942-1944.)

Edited to add on November 7th, 2021: I've decided to use this blog for the 52 Ancestors: Week 26 topic of 'Conflict.' Mr. and Mrs. Thompson lost three children to things that could be called 'conflict.' One was a military accident, one was literally being wounded in war, and the other was catching tuberculosis and dying of it before the war had a chance to take him. If that's not conflict - nothing is. Imagine the conflicted feelings this family continued to feel for the rest of their lives. 

I was working on this Murphy/Thomas family tree for a binder project.. and I stumbled upon this family.

Jesse Joseph Thomas (1901-1975) was the son of Hilary Sylvester Thomas and Frances Etta Hinton. Jesse married Pearl Marie Hancock (1903-1998).

I noticed three of their sons died in the 1940s -- one in 1942 and two in 1944, to be exact... and I started to wonder if they had all been WW2 casualties. I started to research them.
Jesse and Pearl, in total, had been the parents of eleven children but sadly lost three sons in close secession of one another.

The first was Jesse Joseph Thomas, Jr, only 21 years of age, on December 5th, 1942. He was in training at Maxwell Air Force Base in Montgomery, Alabama, when the accident happened that claimed his life and several others. It reports him on Maxton Field in North Carolina -- but his death certificate states Montgomery, Alabama. Upon Googling, I can't find anything about Maxton Field other than an armed fight between the KKK and local Native Americans, in Maxton, N.C.





The second to lose his life was Hilary Sylvester Thomas (named for his Grandfather). He was only 19 years of age when died on January 26th, 1944. Hilary was an enlisted man who had been sent overseas with the 143rd Infantry, Company A. Every article I've come across says that Pvt. Thomas was killed "somewhere in Italy." I wanted to be a little more specific... so I dug into what the 143rd Infantry had been involved in.

They were involved in the campaign in the Liri Valley from September 1943 to early 1944. After the Liri Valley campaign, they went to Anzio in May of 1944.

Well.. Hilary died on January 26th, 1944, from artillery shell wounds to his face and neck. I believe that he succumbed to wounds that day but that the wounds had been inflicted in the Battle of Rapido River -- January 20th to January 22nd, 1944. It's said, too, on January 24th, that the Allied Forces have a major setback at the Gari River, that day. It's said on January 26th, they successful built a bridgehead over the Rapido.

Regardless, Pvt. Thomas' remains were finally brought home for burial in September of 1948. Four years later.






The third to pass away was Elisha Jerome Thomas, age 21, on March 9th, 1944. I at first thought his death might have something to do with the war.. as I found his draft card registration. But it appears before he had the chance to get properly into the military, tuberculosis caught him instead. I found his death certificate and noticed the mention of Boehne Hospital in Evansville. Anyone familiar with a little Evansville history will now, Boehne was their tuberculosis hospital.





All three boys were natives of Waverly, Union County, KY, and all three boys are buried in Reed, Henderson County, KY, at Saint Augustine Catholic Cemetery. If you're ever in Reed -- perhaps try stopping by Saint Augustine and paying your respects to the Thomas family. 

Monday, April 19, 2021

Cemetery Spotlight: Fernwood Cemetery in Henderson, Kentucky

 A couple of years ago, I had a burst of creativity in writing posts called "Cemetery Spotlight" in my cemetery group -- Henderson Ky Cemetery Research Group. Before I write up any new ones -- I'd like to go back and re-visit a few of the originals.

The first cemetery I wrote about, on July 24th, 2017, was Fernwood Cemetery. This post has now been edited with new and more accurate information. 



Originally, Fernwood was just called the "City Cemetery" and was located downtown at 4th and Elm Street where the city bus garage is currently located. In 1849, they decided, "hey, we need a new place that's much bigger; we're starting to have too many dead and not enough space," and thus the moving of the cemetery begun.
I originally reported that the first burial in Fernwood was 1852 -- but I believe it was 1854, instead. I believe Mary Owen, death date February 18th, 1854, was the first grave in the new Fernwood Cemetery. Any tombstone you see with a death date prior to 1854, the person was originally buried in the old City Cemetery. Not every tombstone was moved, and definitely not every body was moved, either. But there are quite a few old tombstones in Fernwood with a date older than 1854, and those would be from the original cemetery -- for example:

Captain Wynn Dixon who died in 1829. Mary Smith Towles who died in 1831. Martha Cunningham who died in 1832. Elizabeth (Scott) McCallister who died in 1833. Rebecca (Hart) Dixon who died in 1833 as well. The list goes on and on.

There are also some other cemeteries that have been moved INTO Fernwood over the years.. Swann/Farmer Cemetery for example. There is a marker towards the front of the cemetery bearing the names of all the graves they found out in the Swann/Farmer Cemetery.
There are several notable people of prominence buried in the cemetery. From congressmen, governors, senators, to even a professional golfer; you can find many people of many different walks of life resting peacefully in the cemetery.

One of the stories you'll learn, sometimes on the Fernwood Tour and others on Spooks and Legends, is that Henderson had a bad cholera outbreak in the early 1800's, when the city cemetery was still being used. Cholera is something typically picked up by bad drinking water (and back in those days, folks used well water.)

When they were moving the bodies from the original city cemetery downtown to the new place "Fernwood," guess what happened to break out again in about 1850-1852? You guessed it...Cholera.
Most of us that live in Henderson have countless kin buried here. I have countless ancestors resting here and have the privilege of living right beside this beautiful place. I was raised in the cemetery, my parents pushing my stroller around it to help me fall asleep as a tot. I learned to ride my bicycle in the cemetery. Some of my fondest memories involve this cemetery. It's extremely close to my heart.



Every September for the last handful of years - they've had a great walking tour with actors depicting people of prominence buried in the cemetery. (2020, due to the pandemic, they did not have the Fernwood Cemetery Tour. I hope and pray it returns for 2021.)
This cemetery is located at 920 Madison Street. It bears, at the very least, 17,000 burials. The neighborhood is actually referred to as "Fernwood." Right across from the cemetery is "Fernwood Avenue." Across from the front entrance, where Raj's Mart is now - at 925 Madison Street - was Fernwood Flowers, back in the day. For as many burials as Fernwood has, I can only imagine how busy that flower shop stayed, day in and day out!
If you've ever been to Fernwood, then please, share your experiences! Who all of your family is buried there? How often do you visit? When was the first time you ever visited the cemetery? 




I'll start us off by saying I have several relatives in Fernwood. I can see my Great-Grandparents (Henry Sandefur & Anna Thompson)'s grave from my bedroom window. Henry's parents -- Eugene Sandefur & Ollie Moss, and his 3 of 4 of his Grandparents -- Philo Sandefur & Susan Jarrett, and Jane (Hazelwood) Moss Watkins are buried in the cemetery as well. We have numerous other Uncles, Aunts, and cousins there but that would take much too long to type out!

Thursday, April 15, 2021

52 Ancestors 2021: Week 14: Great

I've been a week or so behind in the topics for 52 Ancestors, so I clicked on the prompt for Week 14 and it was the word, "Great." I'm sitting there thinking... GREAT. What in the world do I write for that? I scrolled to the bottom of the page and noticed that Barb LaFara decided to write about her Great Aunts and Great Uncles! That's a great idea!!

And then I sat here and counted.... I have 33. I have 33 Great-Aunts and Great-Uncles, not including the spouses. *inserts face-palm emoji here, if I were able to...* This might take a little while. 

My Granddad, Glen Mefford, was one of eleven children. My Grandma, Mina (Jones) Hendrix Mefford was one of seven children. My Grandpa, Jady Blanford, was one of thirteen children. Lastly, my Grandma Glynda, was one of six children. 

Let's start with... 

The Mefford's

1) Billie Mefford; November 28th, 1927 -- March 27th, 1931

2) Mary Ellen Mefford; December 11th, 1929 -- July 21st, 2009. Married at least four times and had a son with three of them.. her first son being a Fleming, second son being a Mason, and third son being a Confrey. My Great-Aunt Mary is who helped me get started with my Mefford genealogy. She wasn't able to help me, honestly, with the Bastin's, but she was who told me about her parents -- Clint & Edith, her Grandparents -- French & Lillie, and her Great-Grandparents, Phylander & Lucy. 

3) Barbara Ray Mefford; June 2nd, 1933 (still living). I think I've met her one time at Aunt Mary's funeral, but she lives in Chicago and is married to a Palmer. She wasn't able to come to my Granddad's funeral.. distance, COVID, and bad health. 

4) Ima Jean Mefford; January 14th, 1936 -- August 21st, 2013. Married at least three times -- to a Summers, Durbin, and Atzinger. Her children are with the Summers marriage. 

5) This would be my Granddad Glen's place in the birth order. 

6) Clinton "Clint" Mefford Jr; June 29th, 1940 -- February 1st, 1941. 

7) Wanda Lee Mefford; December 4th, 1942 -- January 1st, 1943.

8) Owen Lee Mefford; April 22nd, 1944 (still living). Uncle Owen is married to Carol Fulkerson and I'm glad to say they're both interested in their family tree and family history. I'm really glad to know them!

9) Vernon Lee Mefford; September 18th, 1946 (still living). Uncle Vernon lives up towards Indianapolis, so I've only met him a number of times. He's quite a character. I think he's been married a couple different times, unsure if he's currently wed or not. He runs the business "Swings by Mefford." I believe he's made a porch swing for former President Bush (I think the younger President Bush, not Sr.) and for John Mellencamp. 

10) Michael Wayne Mefford; December 28th, 1949 (still living). Uncle Mike is our money man.. he's worked for Hilliard Lyons in the past and knows his stuff about the stock market and whatnot. He's married and unfortunately lost a son back in 2019. I never had the chance to meet his son. 

11) Sharon Ann Mefford; May 5th, 1953 (still living). Aunt Sharon is married to a Topmiller and they reside in Central City. She's also very interested in the family tree and our family history. I've been able to get some great photographs of the family from her over the years. 

The Joneses

1) My Grandma, Mina's place in the birth order. She was the oldest. She also died first. :( 

2) Joseph Edward "Pete" Jones; I'm actually uncertain of Uncle Pete's exact birth date, but it was in 1937.. and I'm not sure when he died exactly, either. It was sometime in the mid 1980's, I believe. He had been married to a woman with the last name of Cox.. sadly all of his children were adopted by their step-father with the last name of Little. I don't think any of his children had anything much to do with him. Heck, his youngest kids may never even have met him for all I know. 

3) Hubert Lee "Tony" Jones; January 5th, 1940 -- July 14th, 2016. Don't you dare ever call Uncle Tony by the name "Hubert," he apparently hated it. He married two times -- his kids being by his first wife, a Wilson. His widow was maidenly a Garland. We're pretty close to a couple of his kids - especially cousin Tommy. He's right in between my Mom and Dad's age and they get on with him great. He's also very interested in his family history. 

4) Dorothy Jean Jones; July 11th, 1943 -- December 3rd, 2007. She married first to a Barber and then to a Wilson. Sadly, her son, Ronnie, passed away in February of last year and it was very hard on my Dad. They grew up together and were close in age. Aunt Dorothy was the closest thing to a "Mom" that Dad had after Grandma Mina passed, or at least, he thought of her like a Mother. 

5) Marilyn Jones; August 1st, 1945 -- March 12th, 2016. I had only met my Aunt Marilyn once when I was a little kid, but we reconnected on Facebook. I really really loved her. I wish I could have gotten to know her better and visit with her before she passed away. She had been married to a Boin and had a couple daughters. I'm good friends with one of the daughters -- we connected over our love of spooky stuff! She, too, is very interested in her family history. 

6) Brenda Jones; October 19th, 1950 (still living). She married a Wilson and had a couple kids. They moved down to Georgia a handful of years back. She's always been very interested in our family history as well. Sadly, I've made some revelations with our DNA that not everyone in the family likes. 

7) Wilma Sue "Susie" Jones; January 17th, 1954 -- July 30th, 2010. The youngest and might I say the wildest child of my Great-Grandparents Doc & Lorene. Aunt Susie married a Morgan and had a couple kids with him. In fact, her niece (my half-Aunt, Debbie) married the Morgan's brother and had kids with him. Susie & Debbie were very close in age. 

The Blanford's

1) Stillborn baby girl Blanford; December 14th, 1931. I had grown up hearing about the first little baby being a girl.. and my Grandpa said she'd been buried in a shoebox, beneath a tree, in the Smith Mills Cemetery. I finally ordered off for a birth/death certificate for the baby in 2014. The stillbirth certificate says the mother, Lorene, was about six months with the child. The doctor was unsure what caused the miscarriage. It's possible it was because it was her very first pregnancy. 

2) Charles Richard Blanford; May 20th, 1933 (still living). Uncle Charles is a retired college professor.. he's taught a little bit of everything. The last teaching job he had, he taught the GED program at our community college. It's safe to say that absolutely everyone knows him. EVERYONE. He's absolutely the smartest man I've ever met walking this Earth. He's never married, and never had any children... but he's been to Woodstock. How about that. He's very interested in our family history and helped me with most of my beginning information about the Blanford's and LaRue's. 

3) Kenneth Eugene Blanford; November 21st, 1934 -- September 20th, 1993. Married JoAnn Williams and had a couple children, one of which, the eldest, Marcy, was very interested in her family history. Sadly, she passed away in 2018. Kenneth and JoAnn were very close to Grandpa Jady and my Grandma Glynda. Grandma thought of JoAnn as one of her blood sisters, honestly. It's through JoAnn that I'm related to my best friend who's also a genealogist, Jessica Williams. 

4) This would be my Grandpa Jady's place in the birth order. 

5) Jerry Lee Blanford; March 29th, 1938 -- January 12th, 2008. He married a wonderful woman named Lottie Stone and had a few kids with her; one of which died tragically in a car accident in 1969. His next wife, after their divorce, was a Coffman. I didn't meet Uncle Jerry but a couple times... I was closer to Aunt Lottie. She would come over and clean my Grandparents house on occasion so therefore I called her, when I was a kid, "Miss Lottie Clean." We're closest to their daughter, Melanie, who reminds me a lot of my Mom.

6) Delores Faye Blanford; April 28th, 1940 (still living). She married Charlie Pippin and they still live out in Geneva. She's also always been interested in the family tree. 

7) Mary Virginia "Ginny" Blanford; August 6th, 1941 (still living). She's married to Larry Sigler. They haven't any children of their own -- but Aunt Ginny has been a mother or Grandmother to many. She's always been super interested in our family tree as well. 

8) Martha Ann "Motts" Blanford; April 21st, 1943 -- September 9th, 2020. Aunt Motts' passing came as a complete and total shock to us. We had just buried my Granddad Glen a few weeks back.. and then suddenly Aunt Motts passed. We still really don't know from what (not COVID.) She was married to Pat Hall and had several kids with him and quite a few of them, and their children, seem interested in our family tree. 

9) John William "Johnny" Blanford; October 23rd, 1944 -- May 18th, 2009. He was married a couple times and had one son. I only met Johnny maybe twice in my entire life and honestly, I don't remember either time. My Mom has told me about them, though. His first wife was a Dickerson, and his widow is a Woodward. 

10) Linda Ruth Blanford; March 9th, 1947 (still living). Her kids were by her first husband, a Tinnell, and now she's married to a McCallister. She lives out of town but still came to visit my Grandparents fairly often. We're closest to her son, Bub, who is Uncle Jay's age. He and Jay were very close friends/cousins. 

11) Infant Blanford; June 16th, 1950. We've never been able to find a birth or death certificate about this baby. Grandpa Jady said he believed the baby was born with the cord around its neck and unfortunately died from that. It was buried, initially, in the back of Saint Louis Cemetery but after Lorene and Dick passed away, it was stated in Dick's will, I think, that he wanted the child exhumed and moved to the front beside of their grave. 

12) Joseph Earl "Jody" Blanford; August 4th, 1951 -- July 15th, 1982. Jody was mentally handicapped -- I'm not sure, but Grandpa might have told me that his handicap was due to the cord being around his neck, too, at birth. Jody wasn't supposed to live much past childhood or early adolescence, but he lived to be 30 years old. If he'd have made it another few weeks, he'd have seen 31. He died just 5 days after my Grandma Mina, the day after her funeral, actually.

13) George Edward Blanford; February 19th, 1953 (still living). He's been married twice -- his first wife, a Morris, and his second, a Pierce. His kids are by his first wife and we're closest with his daughter Marie. She's a lot like my Mama. You can't look at them and mistake them for anything but a Blanford. Uncle George is probably the most like my Grandpa Jady. He loves to joke around and push your buttons. 

The Sandefur's 

1) Carolyn Ann Sandefur; April 8th, 1934 -- July 30th, 1982. She was the same age as my Grandma Mina when she died..and died just a few weeks later. July 1982 saw the death of my Grandma Mina, my Uncle Jody, and my Aunt Carolyn, back to back. Her first husband was a Boatman whom died of a heart attack just two weeks after they were wed. Her next husband was a Jackson and they had three daughters. At least two of which are very interested in their family tree. 

2) Donald Lloyd Sandefur; May 17th, 1936 -- August 3rd, 1994. According to my Mom, he "dropped dead of a heart attack on the tarmac at the airport," pretty much. He was married to a Burns and had two daughters, one of which has done her DNA on 23andme, so she's somewhat interested in genealogy at least. I never met Donald that I'm aware of, as I was born just a year before that. 

3) William J "Buddy" Sandefur; November 5th, 1937 -- September 17th, 1994. Died six weeks after Uncle Donald.. lung cancer I believe. His widow is a Littrell and they had one son together.. and a set of twins, but sadly, the set of twins died at birth. I don't believe I properly met him either.. I was only 18 or so months when he died.

4) My Grandma's place in the birth order. 

5) Phyllis Jean Sandefur; October 25th, 1946 (still living). She's been married at least three times -- her children by her first husband, a Pippin. We're closest to her son, Jimmy... but don't have anything to do with her. When I eventually write the "Grandma was kidnapped and all her money stolen" saga.. you'll understand. 

6) Debra June Sandefur; June 30th, 1955 (still living). Married a Parker and had four boys. Again, because of the Grandma saga... we don't speak to her and none of her kids have anything to do with us now either. Shame how a family falls apart because they believe the abuser over the abused. 


33 Great-Aunts and Great-Uncles... my fingers are killing me after typing all of this, so I think I'll wrap it up. Now you know the Mefford's, Joneses, Blanford's, and Sandefur's. I wish I had family photos of each bunch of kids, but sadly, I don't. If you check in my other blogs, you might find some goodies I've posted in the past, though. 

Friday, March 26, 2021

52 Ancestors 2021: Week 12: Loss

 For this weeks topic, the first thing that comes to mind for me is the loss of children and just how many of our ancestors buried multiple infants or young children. So in this blog I'm going to discuss the children lost by three sets of my ancestors: Clint Mefford and Edith Bastin, Frank Bastin Sr and Ilena Singleton, and Charles LaRue and Carrie Byrd. 

First, Clint and Edith.

My Great-Grandparents, Clinton "Clint" Mefford and Edith, nee Bastin, were the parents of eleven children; only eight of those surviving past being a toddler or very young child. 

The first born child was named Billie on November 28th, 1927, in Muhlenberg County, Kentucky, likely near the community of Ennis. Billie is the only child that I haven't been able to obscure a death certificate for but his tombstone gives his date of death as March 27th, 1931. He's buried in Allen's Chapel Cemetery near his father, Clint, and other siblings. 

Billie appears in the 1930 census living with his parents and his younger sister, Mary Ellen (1929-2009). Aunt Mary told me years ago that all of the children died of the same thing, so chances are, young Billie died of bronchial pneumonia. 


After Billie's birth, Clint and Edith had Mary Ellen in 1929, Barbara Ray in 1933, Ima Jean in 1936, Glen Bastin in 1938 (my Granddad), and then came Clinton "Clint" Mefford Jr in 1940. 

Clint Jr was born on June 29th, 1940, in the community of Ennis, in Muhlenberg County, Kentucky. On his tombstone, his date of death is given as February 2nd, 1941, but according to his death certificate, it was February 1st, 1941. For Clint Jr, I do have a death certificate -- bronchial pneumonia / Influenza listed as the cause of death. 



The next child after little Clint was Wanda Lee Mefford, born on December 4th, 1942, again in the community of Ennis; and she died of bronchial pneumonia on January 1st, 1943, according to her death certificate. Again, her tombstone is off -- her birth date by two days and her death date by one. 

The dates on the death certificates are what I'm using as primary information, because the informant (and who helped fill out the certificates) was Clint himself so I believe he knew his children's birth dates and death dates. 



After Wanda Lee came Owen Lee in 1944, Vernon Lee in 1946, Michael Wayne in 1949, and Sharon Ann in 1953. To my knowledge, Clint and Edith never lost another child. It's tough to say why they were plagued by bronchial pneumonia between the years of 1931-1943. Why did only Billie, Clint Jr, and Wanda succumb from this illness? 

It's no doubt that probably the other children: Mary, Barbara, Ima, and Glen probably got sick with the same Influenza their siblings had. Why did they survive and these three didn't? I guess some immune systems are better than others. Age at the time of the influenza played a factor as well, I'm sure. 

Granddaddy Clint worked in the coal mines and Grandma Edith was a homemaker who stayed at home and took care of her home and family. It's tough to say if their living conditions helped the influenza thrive -- I wouldn't think so, as I've heard my Granddad Glen say numerous times, they didn't grow up poor by any means. The coal mining business was obviously very good to Granddaddy Clint and his wife and children, from what my Granddad Glen has said over the years. 

Regardless, in 2021, Billie has been gone for ninety years; Clint Jr for eighty years, and Wanda for seventy-eight. These are entire lifetimes these kids have been gone... Only one sister remains living that would have any recollection of Clint Jr or Wanda, and that would be my Aunt Barbara Palmer of Chicago. Sadly, none alive today would have any memories of little Billie, as he was the first to be birthed, and the first to pass away. It's up to someone like me, the family genealogist, to keep his memory alive. 

I will share this one old photograph of Granddaddy Clint, Grandma Edith, Aunt Mary (standing in the back), Aunt Barbara in Clint's lap, and Edith holding Ima Jean. My Granddad hadn't been born yet, but probably would be conceived within a few months of this photo being taken. 


Second, Frank and Ilena. 

My Great-Great-Grandparents, Franklin Payton Bastin Sr and Ilena Singleton had eleven children in total; but only seven that lived past infancy. 

Bessie was their first child born in 1896, then came Bernice Marie in 1900, Frank Jr in 1901, Jennie Merle in 1904, and Edith Mae in 1908 (my Great-Grandmother). In the 1910 census, Ilena says she's birthed 6 kids at this point and only 5 are living. So there is a child born between 1900 and 1910 that mustn't have a tombstone - could have been a miscarriage early on, even; so perhaps it never had a proper burial. It deserves to be counted as a child, though. It existed. 

Next came William Norman in 1912, and then came the three that died very shortly after their births. First was Arthur F Bastin, misspelled Auther on his tombstone. He was born on December 10th, 1914, in the Nelson area of Muhlenberg County, Kentucky, and died just two days later -- December 12th, 1914. The dates on his tombstone are incorrect -- they say December 8th and December 11th. The death certificate says he died of malformation. 


I'll note that his tombstone looks pretty rough -- and when/if I'm able, I'd love to be able to clean it with some D/2 Biological Solution. 


Arthur is buried in Nelson Creek Cemetery in the community of Nelson, in Muhlenberg County, Kentucky.

The next child that came was Carl D. Bastin, born on November 15th, 1915, and he died March 22nd, 1916. His death certificate is a bit hard to read but I believe the cause of death reads "lung cold followed by bronchial pneumonia." 

There isn't a photograph of his tombstone on Find-a-Grave so that tells me that nobody has found one, but I would imagine since his brother and sister have a tombstone, that he does as well. I probably just need to get down to that cemetery and prod around for the tombstone -- it could be broken and under six inches to a foot of dirt. 


The next to come along was Vernerd Lee Bastin, born on June 29th, 1918, and died on October 24th, 1918. Her date of birth is off by a day on her tombstone. Her name on her death certificate looks more like "Vernon" or "Verna" or "Vermie" as it's been transcribed, but on the tombstone, it's Vernerd. On the birth index, it's Vernon -- she's marked as female on the death certificate as well. The cause of death is listed as influenza and probably labor pneumonia. 


Her tombstone, too, could use some T.L.C. with D/2. The epitaph bittersweetly says, "not lost, just gone before." 


After Vernerd, only one more child was born to Frank and Lena -- Roy Ferguson in 1919. It's another tough nut as to why certain ones of the Bastin children passed away and not the others. Why three in a row? Were they born a bit sickly to begin with? Well, we know Arthur died of malformation...so could Carl and Vernerd also have dealt with being a bit malformed? Frank Bastin, too, worked in the coal industry and his wife, Ilena "Lena" was a homemaker. This was in the 1910 and 1920 censuses whereas by 1930, he gave his profession as farmer. 

It's been 107 years since Arthur passed away, 106 for Carl, and 103 for Vernerd. There isn't a soul alive today that remembers these three Bastin children, nor the one that was born and died sometime between 1900-1910. There's no written record for that child, no family bible mentioning him or her... it's up to me to keep the memory of Arthur, Carl, and Vernerd alive.

Third, Charles and Carrie. 

My Great-Great-Grandparents Charles Clarence LaRue and Carrie Annie Byrd had eleven children but only eight made it past infancy or young childhood. 

First they had Shelby Clark in 1905, then came his little brother, John Franklin, born October 28th, 1906, in the Smith Mills area of Henderson County, Kentucky. John makes an appearance with his parents and his siblings: Shelby and Rosa, in the 1910 census... but he passes away shortly after. He is buried unmarked at the Smith Mills Cemetery (according to family story.) As Kentucky doesn't have any death certificates in 1910, it's unclear what he passed away from.

The next child born was little Mary Ernestine on November 17th, 1908, and she died October 18th, 1909. Whatever took Mary Ernestine in 1909 could very well be what took little John Franklin in 1910. Mary, too, is buried unmarked in the Smith Mills Cemetery near her parents and other siblings. Given that so many of my ancestors have lost children to bronchial pneumonia or influenza -- I ponder if their deaths weren't because of that. 

The next kids to come along were Rosa Lee in 1909, Woodrow Wilson in 1912, Verna Lorene in 1914 (my Great-Grandmother), Bonnie Wyonia in 1916, Ann Bessie Louise in 1918, and then the next little one to pass away young... Francis LaRue. He was born on February 24th, 1921, and died September 30th, 1921. He is the only one to have a death certificate -- but still no tombstone in the Smith Mills Cemetery. 

On his death certificate, he's listed as dying of membranous croup -- that's familiar to me as my other Great-Grandmother Anna Elizabeth (Thompson) Sandefur also lost a sibling, Vannie Louise Thompson, to membranous croup in 1915. A contributory cause to Francis' death was cardiovascular, interestingly enough. At least, that's what the word looks like to me. Truth be told, I thought it said something like "cord laubaum" or something but I don't believe that's right. 


After little Francis came Opal Lois in 1922, and James Alma in 1924. Dad LaRue was a farmer in occupation, and the LaRue's didn't have a whole lot in the way of money, honestly. Their living conditions very well could have impacted the lives of their young children... but as I've said twice already in this post, who knows why death struck three of the LaRue children and just these particular three and not the others. 

When it comes to the children of Frank & Lena and Charles & Carrie -- they're all gone now. For the children of theirs who died young, there's no one left alive with a single memory of them. There aren't any pictures, that I'm aware of... there's no written diary entries mentioning them or anything, as far as I know. So it's up to me, as the family historian, to keep the legacies of these little tots going for generations to remember them. 

It's been 111 years since John Franklin LaRue died, 112 since Mary Ernestine died, and exactly one hundred years this year since Francis LaRue died. That's not just one lifetime ago... that's multiple lifetimes. Without tombstones, these LaRue children would be forgotten about if it wasn't for Francis' death certificate, John Franklin appearing in the 1910 census, and as for Mary Ernestine, I'm guessing we have a family bible somewhere in one of the lines of the family mentioning her birth and death or else...who would know about it? The Smith Mills Cemetery sure isn't the best for keeping records, that's for sure. 

I have several more ancestors who lost more than one child young... but these three stuck out to me to talk about for this blog. Not just because I had tombstone photographs, and not just because I had some death certificates... but it struck me as interesting that each lost three... or at least three were documented, in Lena's case, as there's the missing one between 1900-1910. 

Plus, I haven't had the chance to write too much, yet, on my Mefford or Bastin side. I know way more about my Mom's side of the family.. a lot of them being Catholic, the record keeping is much better. But my paternal side is ever bit as important and with time I intend to write more blogs about them. 

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Monday, March 15, 2021

52 Ancestors 2021: Week 11: Fortune

 I just wrote a blog the other day on "prosperity" and talked about my 2x Grandparents - John Rowan Thompson and Mary Janella (Nally) Thompson and how they acquired various bits of wealth throughout their life. 

This week... I want to talk about one of the highest real estate values I've ever seen an ancestor of mine to have in the census -- Berryman Gibson and his wife, Susan (Duncan) Gibson, my 5x Grandparents. 

Before I get to the actual numbers -- I'll tell you a bit about Berry and Susan; it seems only fitting. 

Berryman "Berry" Gibson was born June 13th, 1785, in Caswell County, North Carolina. He was the son of Joel Gibson and Eleanor Davis, who migrated here, with a lot of their children, in the early 1800's. Their arrival to Henderson County was about 1813. In the 1810 census, they were in Christian County, Kentucky. 

Joel and family settled in the area now known as "Dixie." It's kind of a little community on a road that goes from Corydon to Cairo. In census, it's either labelled on some as Corydon and in others as Cairo.. but the farm never moves. It's just the boundaries that do. 

In about 1809, Berryman married Miss Susan Duncan. I'll take a guess and say the marriage probably happened in or near Christian County, Kentucky. She was born on January 18th, 1791, in North Carolina; the daughter of Nathaniel Benjamin Duncan and Jane Rainey. 

Berryman and Susan were the parents of the following children: James William (1810) who married Mary Watson, Elizabeth "Betsey"(1811) who married Solomon Stone, Joel E. Gibson (1813) who married Margaret J. Martin, Martha (1815) who in the 1850 census, still lives with her parents and is unwed; John Gregory (1816) who married Mahala Caroline Busby (they're my 4x Grandparents); Bailey (1818) who married Sirena Weldon, Robert W (1822) who married Catherine Pritchett, then Lucy Ann Floyd, Mary Susan (1823) who married William Tapp (it is their descendants who I believe still take care of the Gibson Family Cemetery in Corydon to this day); William C (1825) who married Mary Frances Floyd, Nathan Alander (1828) who married Eliza Jane Robinson, Susan Ann (1833) who married William Lafayette Welden. 

The Gibson Plantation, first owned by Joel Gibson, and then owned by Berryman Gibson, was quite substantial. The acreage, as far as I know, historically, was everything that lies between Hughes-Sights Rd to the North, J. Gibson Rd to the South, Hwy 145 to the West and Rock Springs Dixie Rd to the East. The original "main" Gibson Family Cemetery rests on a hill on Hughes-Sights Rd. There is a second Gibson Cemetery, started by Berryman's son, James William Gibson, that is in a field off of Hwy 145 directly in front of where J. Gibson Rd begins. 

I believe the Gibson's monopolized, at one point or another, much of the land in Corydon/Cairo/Dixie areas that didn't already belong to other established families like the Agnew's, Poole's, Pritchett's, Powell's, and others. 

In the 1830 census, Berry Gibson owns zero slaves. In 1840, the number is still zero. By 1850, the Gibson Plantation had grown and so had Berry's wealth -- he owned seventeen slaves. In 1860, the census I really want to point out the numbers in... he owned twenty-four slaves. Those numbers are important, and I hate that he owned any slaves at all... but this is history and I have to report the good sides as well as the bad sides. In context, it was horrendous he owned slaves... but also in context, it spoke to his volume of money and how "well" he was doing for himself by that point. 

In the 1860 census, and these are the highest numbers I've seen thus far, for any of my ancestors in the 1860 census... his real estate value was $29,000. That is $847,840.34 in today's value. His personal estate value was $25,000. That is $730,896.84 in today's value. I am absolutely GOBSMACKED. I don't think it ever TRULY dawned on me just how huge the Gibson Plantation was, at its peak. 

Speaking back at the discussion of slavery and the number of slaves Berry owned -- it's actually been said, but not 100% proven, that Joel Gibson, the patriarch of the Gibson family was partially colored himself. It's said he was the son of a white (possibly of Scottish descent) slave owner and either a fully colored or mulatto woman. So Joel himself would either be 50% to 25% African. Supposedly, it was in a history book (which I haven't been able to find) that Joel Gibson and Eleanor Davis were listed as an "interracial marriage." It's hard to believe that any marriage was interracial (unless it was incredibly hush hush) in the 1700's. 

What we do know, if there was any African DNA in the Gibson's -- it "bred out" eventually. My Mom met her Great-Grandmother (my 2x Grandmother) Mary Janella (Nally) Thompson.. she would have been the Great-Granddaughter of Berry Gibson, and the 2x Granddaughter of Joel Gibson... and Mom said Janella had perhaps "one or two" features that could make a person speculate if she was fully Caucasian or not. My Great-Grandmother, whom I met, Anna Elizabeth (Thompson) Sandefur, too, in my opinion had a feature or two that might make a person question her entire ethnicity. 

As it happens, though, I got 1% African in my DNA on Ancestry and my Mom got 0%. According to MyHeritage, though, my Mom is 6.7% African -- I feel that absolutely comes from her Gibson or her Moss line. My 1% African, I do believe, is coming from my Dad's side of the family as he got the same 1% and his Aunt got the same 1%... it's always the same area of African -- Congo, Cameroon, and Southern/Western Bantu peoples. We believe it comes through our Bowers line which "supposedly" was Native American but actually wasn't -- I believe it was actually African. They were from Sullivan Co, TN, which was home to a lot of Melungeon's. 

Back onto the topic of Berry and Susan -- Susan passed away on February 2nd, 1865 and is buried in the Gibson Cemetery. Sadly, she didn't see the end of the Civil War. I'm not sure that any of the sons of Susan or Berryman ended up serving in the Civil War -- most of them I believe were a bit too old even for the draft. But they probably had a grandchild or two who served. At the start of the war, Henderson County (like a lot of Kentucky) was Union, (although Kentucky was very much a swing state.) But by the end of the war, Confederates had indeed captured Henderson. 

Henderson notably had several family member vs family member when it came to the War. I have ancestors from Henderson that fought for the Union side, and fought for the Confederate side. In fact, there are cases in Henderson where it was brother vs. brother and father vs. son. 

Berryman passed away in September of 1869, in Henderson County, Kentucky, and he too, is buried in the Gibson Family Cemetery. His tombstone says September 1st, 1870, but his mortality schedule actually says September 1869, and since I can't find him in the 1870 census... this probably is correct. I do believe it is a newer tombstone, honestly, and that's probably why the date upon it is wrong. The original tombstone probably had the correct date, but the original tombstone may have been damaged beyond recognition or beyond legibility. In the 1850 and 1860 censuses, he gives his birth year as 1787 so honestly his birth could have been anywhere in the ball park of 1785-1787. His will wasn't probated until September 5th, 1870, which adds just a slight bit of credence to the 1870 death year, but I still believe 1869 is correct. 

I believe the original tombstones were either removed or destroyed/lost completely as I've been to the Gibson Cemetery numerous times and have never found them. Why do I believe that this tombstone has to be newer? Well, take a look for yourself. 


This doesn't look like a tombstone for people buried in 1865 and 1870. As a matter of fact, their son, John Gregory Gibson's tombstone, from 1890, looks worse than this one.. and looks more appropriate to the era. So I do believe this is a newer tombstone from probably the 1930's or 1940's perhaps even later. With time, their son John, and his wife Mahala, should probably get a new tombstone as well.. Maybe I could raise the funds to do so, eventually. 

Thanks for reading my rambles this evening on my 5x Grandparents, Berryman Gibson and Susan Duncan. 

Sunday, March 14, 2021

52 Ancestors 2021: Week 10: Name's the Same

 My family tree is more than likely not unlike anyone else's -- a common theme of names are presidential, and I believe that's the theme I'm going to go with today for "Name's the Same." 

Currently in my tree, I have five George Washington Mefford's (well, I say five because I'm pretty sure my 5x Grandfather, George W. Mefford is a George Washington Mefford as well.) in my family tree. I have six Andrew Jackson Mefford's in my tree. 

Over all, there are 198 people in my tree with "George Washington" as their first and middle name (and one being the actual George Washington -- I relate to the Washington's, distantly, because of family that hail out of Virginia). 93 with Andrew Jackson. 9 with Grover Cleveland. 87 with Benjamin Franklin. 70 with Thomas Jefferson. 2 with Andrew Hamilton. 5 with John Adams. 4 with Abraham Lincoln, including the actual Abraham Lincoln (the midwife during his birth is a relative of mine!)

12 John Hancock's, 12 Jefferson Davis', 6 Ulysses Grant's, 30 James Madison's (including the actual James Madison), 27 James Monroe's, 2 Martin Van Buren's, 4 William Henry Harrison's, 2 John Tyler's, 3 James Polk's, 2 Zachary Taylor's, 6 Millard Fillmore's, 7 Franklin Pierce's, 9 James Buchanan's, 3 James Garfield's, 1 Chester Arthur, 7 Benjamin Harrison's, 7 William McKinley's, 6 Woodrow Wilson's, and I believe that's it. 

I believe it's become less of a trend as years went on to name kids after President's. My tree has 92,837 people in it and after Woodrow Wilson, there aren't anymore presidential names. No John Kennedy's, no Lyndon Johnson's, no Calvin Coolidge's, no Herbert Hoover's, Richard Nixon's, Ronald Reagan's, etc etc. 

So the ancestors today that I'm going to talk about are my 5x Grandfather, George W (pretty sure it's Washington) Mefford, my 4x Grandfather, Andrew Jackson Mefford, and my 3x Grandfather, George Washington Mefford.

First, before I talk about this, it'll be easier for you to see the Mefford endogamy in pedigree tree format. This tree begins with my 2x Grandfather, French Mefford. His parents were 1st cousins, and his Grandparents were DOUBLE first cousins. 


So as you can see, I descend from George W. Mefford and Anna Hudlow once, but I descend from Jacob Mefford and Susanna Hudlow twice. Therefore I descend from John Mefford and Mary Lemon a total of three times and Jacob Hudlow and Susanna Peters a total of three times. 

My 5x Grandfather, George W. Mefford was born on January 11th, 1789, in Virginia. He married his wife, Anna Hudlow, around the year 1811, probably while still living in Virginia. By the time his son Andy, my 4x Grandpa, was born in 1817, they were living in Muhlenberg County, Kentucky, where Anna passes away in 1859. I haven't found him listed in the 1820 census, but I can for the 1830 census; 1840, 1850, and 1870. I've found  him on the slave schedule for 1860 but that's it so far.

George re-marries to Nancy (Ward) McIntire on February 6th, 1868, in Muhlenberg County, Kentucky. Eventually George passed away while living in Butler County, Kentucky, on October 24th, 1877. He and his first wife, Anna, are buried in New Midway Church Cemetery in Rochester, Butler County, Kentucky. 


George and Anna were the parents of the following children: Mary (1812) who married David Fisher, John (1813) who married Faith Arendell, Jacob (1815) who married Patience McKnelly, Andrew Jackson (1817) who married Catherine "Katie" Mefford, his double first cousin; Susan (1823) who married William "Bill" Williams, Eliza Ann Francis (1825) who married Samuel S. Bell and Daniel Joseph Revo, Mary Elizabeth (1829) who married Zebulon Campfield (also spelled Camfield), Pelitha A (1831) who married her double first cousin as well, Andrew Jackson Mefford. 

My 4x Grandfather, Andrew Jackson Mefford was born February 25th, 1817, in Muhlenberg County, Kentucky. He married his double cousin, Catherine "Katie" Mefford on July 10th, 1839, in Muhlenberg County. Katie died sometime between the birth of their last child, Adaline in 1851 and when Andy re-married to Nancy C. Webb on January 4th, 1858, in Muhlenberg County. 

Andy consistently stayed in the Muhlenberg area -- he's found in the 1850, 1860, and 1870 censuses.  I believe he served in the Civil War but, it could be another "A.J. Mefford" that served -- as he did have a double first cousin named Andrew Jackson Mefford. He passed away on July 28th, 1873, in Muhlenberg County. It's unknown where he's buried, but it very well could be New Midway in Butler County, since that's where his parents are buried. 

Andy and Katie were the parents of the following children: Caroline (1840) who married Joseph Webb, Jacob "Jake" (1840) who married his first cousin Annie Lorena Campfield and secondly to Prudence "Prudie" Maxie, Eliza Ann (1841) who married Zebulon Campfield (yes, the same Zebulon Campfield who was first married to Eliza Ann's aunt, Mary Elizabeth Mefford. The same Zebulon Campfield who's daughter, Annie, married Eliza's brother, Jake), secondly she married James William Turley; George Washington (1847) who married his first cousin, Amanda Hardison; Elizabeth "Lizzie" Mefford (1848) who married Jacob Hardison and second to Thomas C Traughber; Franklin Pierce (1849) who married his first cousin Louisa Campfield (another dau. of Zebulon Campfield & Mary Elizabeth Mefford), second to Mary E Cottrell, and third to Mary Arendell; and lastly, Adaline (1851) who died young in 1855. 

My 3x Grandfather, George Washington Mefford, was born July 13th, 1847, in Muhlenberg County, Kentucky. He married his first cousin, Amanda E. Hardison on March 19th, 1868, in Muhlenberg County. They stayed in the Paradise/Skilesville/Ennis areas of Muhlenberg County for the rest of their lives. Amanda predeceased him in 1918 and then George went to the Lord on January 30th, 1930. 

George and Amanda are buried in Union Chapel Cemetery in Ennis, Muhlenberg County, Kentucky. The dates I use for George come from his death certificate -- but his tombstone reflects a birth date of July 6th, 1846. I don't believe that's accurate. He also didn't die on January 10th -- he died January 30th, according to his death certificate. 


George and Amanda were the parents of seven children (according to the 1900 census) but only four that lived: Cordelia (1871) who married Robert Edmond Zeck and moved to Texas, French (1874) who married Emma Lillie Turner, Buck Morton (1879) who married Cordelia Jenkins, and Annie Hazel (1888) who married John Blackburn Fleming. 

The Mefford's marry into the Fleming's several different times. My late step-Grandmother, Nancy Lou (Estes) Fleming Mefford; her first husband, Bobby Fleming, was a cousin of ours through the Mefford's. 

It is through Annie Hazel (Mefford) Fleming that I am related to Scott Porter of the Tennessee Wraith Chasers (of Ghost Asylum and Haunted Towns fame on Travel Channel). Scott and myself are DNA matches on Ancestry DNA (his Dad has also tested, and so has my Dad. We all match each other of course). Scott and I are third cousin once removed.

The Mefford Family reunion that happens every fall in Dunmor, Kentucky, is usually comprised of those who descend from French Mefford and Buck Morton Mefford. That's how I met my 3rd cousin 1x removed, Kim, who I consider one of my best friends and favorite cousins today. 

As you can tell from my earlier paragraphs -- we marry into the Campfield/Camfield family several times as well. They're a difficult family to work on, as well, because of the inter-marrying. The Mefford's have been a nightmare because of it. All of our DNA matches appear closer than what they actually are. I'll match a Mefford 2nd/3rd Mefford cousins at almost a first cousin level. Half first cousin/high 2nd cousin level anyway. My Dad matches them even higher than I do, obviously -- he really does match his 2nd and 3rd Mefford cousins at a 1st cousin level. 

Thanks for reading my Mefford ramblings this evening. I much appreciate it!

Monday, March 8, 2021

52 Ancestors 2020: Week 8: Prosperity

John Rowan Thompson wasn't born into riches, nor was he an incredibly wealthy man in today's standards... but back in his day, John R. Thompson didn't do half-bad for himself. 

My Great-Great-Grandfather, John was born October 4th, 1876, in Union County, Kentucky, more than likely the more rural area of the county - perhaps somewhere between Morganfield and Uniontown. 

He was the son of Martin Henry Thompson and Elizabeth Levina "Lou" Nally. His father was a farmer and of course, John followed in his Dad's footsteps. 

On October 28th, 1902, in Henderson County, Kentucky, he married Miss Mary Janella Nally, the daughter of Henry Oliver Nally and Vandalia Delia Gibson. John and Janella were second cousins. 

In the 1910, 1920, and 1930 censuses, they live in the Smith Mills area of the county. This is verified in the fact that my Great-Grandmother, John & Janella's daughter, attended Smith Mills School. 

Sometime in around 1920 to 1925 -- John bought a Ford Model T and according to family story, he was only the third person in Henderson County to own one. Sometimes the story is told he was the third person in Henderson County to own a car period, but, I believe that's a stretch -- I believe more realistically, he was the third person in the county to buy a Model T. 

Ford began manufacturing the Model T in 1908 and quit by 1927. I believe it was probably around 1920, but possibly as late as 1925 when John bought his. He had certainly made enough money farming to do so. 

By the 1940 census, John had moved himself, his wife, and the two kids left at home: Milka and Jake out to the Niagara area of Henderson County. I'm unsure if John built the house they lived in, or if he moved into it, but they lived there for many many years... and certainly through the end of John's life. 

Even during my Mom's childhood -- the house never had indoor plumbing. My Great-Great-Grandmother, Janella, I honestly don't believe she ever had proper indoor plumbing until she moved into the Henderson Rest Home in the late 1960's/early 1970's. 

I believe it was around 1954 when John R. Thompson sold some of his land for the Henderson County School System to build the new Niagara Elementary School, the one that stands today. Because I know in 1955, when the new Henderson County High School opened (where North Middle School is today) -- my Grandma was in her 9th grade year and was of the first class there. 1955/1956, then she was a sophomore in 1956/1957, junior in 1957/1958, and a senior in 1958/1959 -- she graduated May of 1959. If the High School at Niagara hadn't closed -- she would have started school there, instead, because they lived out on 416 in Niagara. 

Sometime between moving to Niagara in the late 1930's and him passing away in 1959 -- John R. struck oil on his land. He never sold his mineral rights, the county paid him for the oil on his land. My Mom believes by the time she was born in 1963 -- the oil wells had dried up. By that point though, Mom said that Janella had plenty of money and lived quite comfortably. 

After John's death in 1959, it was Janella, the eldest son Stron, and one of the daughters, Milka, that lived there. In 1964, Milka passed away. Some years after that, Janella moved to the rest home and then passed away in 1972. Stron continued to live in the old house until the mid 1980's, when he ended up having to move into the rest home as well. He passed away on my birthday, February 12th, in 1989. 

Ultimately, their prosperity came from many things: farming, oil, and selling property to the school system. I guess you could say John and Janella Thompson were a bit of entrepreneurs. In the 1940 census, John says that his home is OWNED and it is only worth $500... which in 2021, that would be about $9,342.21. That's a pretty substantial house for 1940, for a farmer out in the county, in my opinion. I'm unsure just how many acres he owned, but it was enough to sell to the school and have plenty left over. 

John Rowan Thompson passed away on January 15th, 1959, and his wife followed him in death on December 29th, 1972. If you're ever here in Henderson -- stop by Roselawn Memorial Gardens and pay them a visit sometime. Buried beside of them is their son Stron and their daughter Milka. I'm sure they'd appreciate the visit.