Mightier Acorns

Journeys through Genealogy and Family History

A parody of a family coat of arms designed with acorns as elements, with the motto "ex gladnis potentioribus" Latin for "from Mighty Acorns"
From Mighty Acorns
  • The downfall of one turn-of-the-century American family

    Martin L Callin (1853 – 1889) was born in Weller Township, in Richland County, Ohio, and grew up working on farms near Olivesburgh. His father was a shoemaker, Thomas Jefferson Callin, a respected businessman well-known in the town of Mansfield.

    Martin was this Callin family’s oldest son, though he was the third child born to Thomas and Susan Callin. Alice had died in infancy in 1850, and Martin’s older sister, Mary, died at age ten in 1861. Martin grew to healthy manhood, though, and showed promise as a businessman early on.

    You might recall me mentioning Martin’s younger brothers not long ago – Fred and George were named in A Tale of Two Mildreds, and their youngest brother, Delbert, was the father of “Pretty” Paul Callin.

    On 11 March 1876, Martin married Mary Elizabeth Rearick (1854–1913). Elizabeth’s father, Christian Rearick, was born in Prussia and came to the United States in his youth. He served as a private in the Union army during the Civil War – a conflict Martin was too young to fight in.

    Martin and Elizabeth built a family and a business for a dozen happy years. Martin ran a dry goods shop, and earned appointments as a U.S. postmaster, first in Olivesburgh and later in Tiro. They had a daughter, Pearl (b. 1877), and a son, Ben Frank (b. 1878), and they seemed happy and successful. Around 1884, they made the move from Olivesburgh to Tiro, a growing town in Crawford County, Ohio, and they had two more sons there: William Jefferson (b. 1885) and Gaston N. (b. 1888).

    But in February of 1889, tragedy struck – literally.

    Train vs. Sleigh

    On the morning of 13 February 1889, a yard engine for the Ohio Central Railroad pushed three gondolas carrying railroad ties out to the north of Tiro and distributed the timber along the tracks. The engineer needed to get his cars back to the city before the southbound passenger train came in that morning, so he sped back to the yard – witnesses differed on his estimated speed, ranging from 8 to 20 miles per hour. “As the train approached the pike road, the whistle was sounded and the bell was rung continuously. A second whistle was sounded for the Annapolis road crossing, and a third for the station,” according to the Bucyrus Telegraph-Forum.1

    Jacob Bloom was driving a sleigh carrying himself and Martin Callin toward Bucyrus at about 11:30 a.m. Witnesses testified that Bloom noticed the approaching engine, but due to the high embankments, he could not see the three gondola cars in front of it. He prodded his horses into a gallop, trying to beat the train at the crossing, and his horses had just crossed the track when he saw the danger and arose to leap out of the sleigh.

    It was too late.

    The horses were unhurt, but Bloom and Callin were thrown violently from the sleigh and killed instantly. Martin was propelled over a fence some 45 feet away; Bloom was thrown against a fence adjoining the cattle guard with enough force to break some of the boards. The coroner determined that the signals required by law were sounded, but that the train was traveling at more than ten miles per hour, and that the crossing was too dangerous not to have a flagman on duty.

    A year later, the family won the resulting lawsuit:

    Newspapers.com, Fulton County Expositor, Wauseon, OH, 22 May 1890, Page 1.

    A Taste For the Good Life

    This lawsuit judgment was no small thing for a grieving family. $4,000 in 1890 is equivalent in purchasing power to about $138,753.41 in 2024.2 Compared to his working-class brothers, Martin was already doing very well for himself at the time of his death, and while it is good that his widow and small children were not left destitute, that kind of wealth comes with its negative effects.

    The two older children turned out alright. Pearl Blanche Callin (1877 – 1951) was 12 when her father was killed, and she married ten years later, probably after completing her education. Her husband was Robert Lester Todd (1873-1956), a school teacher who moved up to become a superintendent of schools. They retired to Lakeside, Ottawa County, Ohio, about 1940, and lived out their lives there in relative comfort.

    Benjamin Franklin Callin (1878 – 1953) served in the Ohio National Guard in 1899 and soon established himself as a traveling salesman. In 1905, he married Virginia Daisy White (1878 – 1966), and they raised their daughter, Virginia Lee (Callin) Knepper (1911-1999), in Toledo.

    However, William Jefferson Callin (1885-1949) and Gaston N. Callin (1888-1925) had different experiences shaped by lawsuits, fights over money, and a difficult relationship with their mother.3

    A Picture of Privilege

    The widowed Mary Elizabeth Callin did remarry at some point – her husband’s name was William Harrison Carlisle, but we don’t know much else about him. Judging from the evidence we have, she resided with her sons and depended on them for her care.

    William married in 1907 at age 22. His wife’s name, like his mother’s, was “Mary Elizabeth” – Mary Elizabeth Zeiters (1890 – 1970). It’s hard not to read into that coincidence when the news of their acrimonious divorce was reported in 1910:

    Newspapers.com, “Shelby Woman Wants Alimony”, News Journal, Mansfield, OH, Wed. 13 July 1910, page 7.

    The article recounts Elizabeth’s accusations: “…that her husband has been guilty of habitual drunkenness covering substantially the whole period of their married life; that during the times he was drinking he was neglectful of his duties toward her in that he remained out late at night and repeatedly ordered her to leave their home. She says that for some time he has caused her to live in the same house with his mother, Mrs. Harrison Carlisle, who has urged and increased the trouble between them.” She also stated that “by reason of her present physical condition is unable to maintain herself and child” – suggesting she was already pregnant with their second child, a daughter whom she named “Virigia Alice”.

    In 1916, Elizabeth remarried, and her second husband, Carl Don Lindsey, adopted Joseph and Virginia. They were raised with the surname Lindsey, and may not have known their biological father.

    William married a second time in 1915; this wife’s name was Pleassia Wallet, and they seem to have divorced sometime between 1920 and 1930 – though without any apparent headlines. William moved to Toledo, living with his brother Ben for a time, and he died in 1949.

    Gaston married Evelyn Jessie Purvis (1894–1976) about 1912, and it seems that it fell to them to care for his mother. Gaston was a traveling salesman, like his older brother, and his work seems to have kept him away from Ohio for extensive periods.

    In 1914, Jessie and Gaston sued his stepfather’s estate after his mother’s death, claiming $378 (worth about $11,500 today) for her board, washing, and a trained nurse. Whatever the outcome of that lawsuit, it does not appear to have improved Jessie and Gaston’s marriage, and five years later, she sued for divorce. At the time, Gaston’s last known address was in Holyoke, Massachusetts, so the notice for the divorce was published in the newspaper, giving him until March 1919 to respond.4

    Jessie remarried the following July to Raymond L. Williams, and they went on to raise two daughters of their own. Gaston died in Plattsburgh, New York, in 1925, and was brought back to be buried in the Shelby-Oakland Cemetery in Richland County, Ohio.

    The End of a Line

    If we consider the order of events, it appears that Martin’s traumatic death sparked a chain of events that resulted in the decline of his family. Of course, had he not been killed by a train, things might have played out in roughly the same way.

    If you take a patriarchal view, this Callin line ended with his three sons. Between them, they only gave Martin three grandchildren, two girls and a boy who did not carry on the Callin name. But if, like me, you take a broader view, it is good news that there are an unknown number of cousins out there who might like to know where they came from.

    Even if the story is a sad one.

    1

    Newspapers.com, “An Awful Fate,” Telegraph-Forum, Bucyrus, Ohio, Friday, 15 Feb 1889, page 3.

    2

    “$4,000 in 1890 → 2024 | Inflation Calculator.” Official Inflation Data, Alioth Finance, 19 Nov. 2024, https://www.officialdata.org/us/inflation/1890?amount=4000.

    3

    William Jefferson Callin’s Find-A-Grave update was the subject of the post, “Using Find-A-Grave” and prompted me to tell you his story.

    4

    Newspapers.com, “NOTICE. In the court of Common Pleas, Crawford County, Ohio.”, The Bucyrus Evening Telegraph, Bucyrus, Ohio, Sat, Feb 15, 1919, Page 4

  • Not everyone will make you proud

    My maternal grandfather, Russ Clark, did not like to talk about his family history. He loved to tell tales of growing up in Depression-era Arkansas and Kentucky, but he rarely said anything specific about his family. He had one brother, Jerry, who he seemed to like, but all he would say about the others was that they were drinkers and smokers, and lived “rough lives.”

    When I set out to research my ancestors, I fully expected to find that somebody would prove to have been involved in the “peculiar institution” that has poisoned America’s history since its earliest days – and I suspected that since my other three grandparents were descended from Northern families with prominent Union ties, I would find those slaveholders in the ancestry of Russell Clark.

    Ancestry of Russell Clark

    Indeed, we have talked before about how John Shaw May (who went on to be a Confederate soldier) was named as a suspect in the murder of his father-in-law, Thomas West, an ardent Union supporter:

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    On Russ’s paternal side, we find his grandmother’s family, the Bellamy family of Virginia.

    Matthew H Bellamy was born in 1774 in Albemarle, Virginia, and by 1810, he and his wife, Nancy West1, were raising their three sons in Lynchburg, in Campbell County. At some point before 1830, several Bellamy families moved west to Cabell County, which would eventually be one of the counties that would break off from Virginia to form the state of West Virginia in 1863.

    Finding Enslaved People

    The issue of whether to secede or support the Union was hotly debated, and the separate issue of whether to abolish slavery was only a part of that debate. Without writing to tell us how individuals felt about the relevant political issues of their day, we rely much on what official records can tell us about their actions. The U.S. Census records list the following enslaved people in the Matthew Bellamy household in Cabell County:2

    1830 – 2 male slaves under 10 (born after 1820)

    1840 – 7 slaves listed:

    • 2 females ages 24 thru 35 (1805-1816)

    • 1 male under 10 (after 1830)

    • 4 females under 10 (after 1830)

    In 1850, slaves were counted separately, in the Slave Schedules; they appear under the name of the slaveholder by age, sex, and “color”. Matthew H. Bellamy’s Wayne County, Virginia, household included:

    • Female, Black, age 44 (b. 1806)

    • Female, Black, age 49 (b. 1801)

    • Female, Black, age 13 (b. 1837)

    • Male, Mulatto, age 13 (b. 1837)

    • Female, Black, age 12 (b. 1838)

    • Male, Mulatto, age 9 (b. 1841)

    Matthew Sr. died in 1856, possibly in Greenup County, Kentucky. In 1860, his two surviving sons, Bennett and Matthew Jr., were listed in Boyd County, Kentucky, near Catlettsburg. There are no records that show Bennett held slaves, but Matthew Jr. might be the “M Bellamy” listed in Boyd County in 1860 with 5 enslaved people. This record gives names of the enslaved people in his household, in addition to their age/sex/color:

    • Judy, 32 (b. 1828), female, Mullatto

    • Clarry, 18 (b. 1842), female, Black

    • Edward, 11 (b. 1849), male, Mullatto

    • John, 4 (b. 1856), male, Mullatto

    • Andrew, 4 (b. 1856), male, Mullatto

    There are no obvious connections between the enslaved people listed in these records; nobody seems to have remained in the same place from decade to decade. I have also found no wills for any of the Bellamys that could tell me what happened to the slaves after Matthew Sr.’s death.

    Drawing Conclusions

    I don’t know what conclusions about my ancestors’ feelings about slavery I can draw from the evidence or lack of evidence. At least two of them (Matthew Sr. and Matthew Jr.) are on record as slaveholders. The fact that Bennett (my third-great grandfather) does not may indicate that he favored abolition—or it may simply indicate that he was too poor.

    America is still trying to come to terms with that history, so I don’t expect any tidy answers. It is worth considering events like the 1831 Insurrection led by enslaved preacher Nat Turner and how these events might have affected the way the Bellamy family, who lived 400 miles away at the time, might have reacted.

    There are a lot of unanswered questions about these families; I don’t have any records outside of The Bellamys of Early Virginia3 to support some of the basic facts. I may need to return to the Ashland area to look for death records and wills for these folks.

    When I do, I need to make sure I document as much information about the people they owned, so that if their descendants are looking for them, I can help them find closure. If you are looking for enslaved ancestors, and you think they might have lived in this part of the country at that time, please let me know how I can help. (“mightieracorns” is my Gmail address, or you can leave a comment.)

    Finding out that my ancestors were directly involved in the more shameful parts of our national history isn’t something I’m proud of, but it is an unavoidable part of our shared history. The least I can do as a researcher is document what I can and take some responsibility to acknowledge what my ancestors did.

    Mightier Acorns takes the good and the bad – take them both, and there you have…something to subscribe to.

    1

    If you notice the several “West” surnames, you may be wondering about the family’s endogamy – so far, it remains unclear whether any of these Wests were related to each other.

    2

    Matthew H. Bellamy on WikiTree

    3

    Bellamy, Joe David, The Bellamys of Early Virginia, IUniverse, 2005.

  • The right tool for the right job

    When I was putting together the Callin Family History, I spent about seven years doing research to augment the work I had inherited from George W. Callin, my 2nd-great uncle. Along the way, I submitted dozens of photo requests to Find-a-Grave.

    By the time the CFH was ready to publish, volunteers had supplied many headstone photos in response to my requests – but many of my requests came back without a response. Either there was no marker, or that person turned out not to be buried in the cemetery in question. And some requests have simply lingered, waiting for a volunteer to notice them.

    I haven’t submitted many new requests since finishing the CFH project, so I was surprised to see this in my inbox last month:

    example of a Photo Request Fulfilled notification from Find a Grave
    Example notification from Findagrave.com

    There are many men named “William Callin” in my ancestry, but it turned out to be William Jefferson Callin (1885-1949), the third-great grandson of our Revolutionary War ancestor, James Callin.

    Screenshot of my fulfilled request
    My fulfilled request – for William Callin

    At first, it was disappointing to see the “No Tombstone” photo. The one thing that Find A Grave is most useful for is providing some physical evidence to support what you know about your target family. But I quickly moved past that disappointment to realize that “Anonymous” had provided the plot – Section 2, Lot 362 – which does confirm that William was buried in that cemetery.

    What You Can Trust

    I have seen a lot of discussions over the years about which tool or platform is or is not reliable for family history research. Find A Grave usually comes under fire for a couple of reasons:

    • They do not require source citations for information submitted by users.

    • There is a sub-culture of Find A Grave users who comb through obituaries and create memorials without respect for the families of the recently deceased.

    • The site does not have a lot of resources for moderating disputes between a memorial’s manager(s) and other contributors.

    I’m not here to re-litigate any of those discussions – if you spend time on any Genealogy forum or #genealogy thread on social media, you will find people angry about a run-in they had with someone on Find A Grave.

    But I am here to point to the most useful aspect of this resource: you can (mostly) count on what is set in stone.

    Virtual Cemeteries

    One of the more useful features is the ability to create and curate “Virtual Cemeteries” – which is a collection of memorials that you can use to keep track of your ancestors. Here is my only Virtual Cemetery, for example:

    My Virtual Cemetery – collecting the memorials I have located.

    I used this to organize my search for the gravesites of all 28 of my grand/great-grand/and 2nd-great-grandparents. You may have noticed I only have 26 out of the 28 here – I am still missing Emil Frey and his wife Emily Amelia Opp.

    Collaboration that works

    For all of the frustrating stories about poorly sourced information or uncommunicative memorial managers, there are some examples of good collaboration on Find A Grave. For instance, the memorial for my great-grandfather, David Ulysses Clark.

    If you follow that link, you can see the photo of the headstone (Added by P. V. Hays), but also some respectful discussion of the discrepancies in David’s recorded birth date. There is also a portrait of David and his obituary (added by Eric) which may or may not be strictly permitted by the site’s Terms of Use.

    With the help of several unknown and unattributed cousins (a downside of the site – no one can tell who made which edits), we have a very thorough collection of memorials for David’s family. His parents (Joel and Sarah (Bellamy) Clark), his wife, Vicie, their 12 children (including my grandpa Russ Clark), and David’s 11 siblings are all in one place.

    If I Were the King of the Forest…

    I realize this isn’t going to happen at this point, but there are a couple of things I would change about Find A Grave.

    First: the branding. “Find A Grave” is easy to remember and does tell you instantly what the site is for… but the initials are problematic. I have seen a few discussions where the site was being referred to by its initial in all caps… and it just ends up looking like the participants are angrily shouting a slur at each other.

    I think I would call it “Grave Markers” or “The Virtual Cemetery” instead.

    Second: build in a mechanism for tracking edits.

    Even if you can’t do much to remove incorrect or poorly sourced information from a memorial once it’s there, at least an attribution system would give you an idea of where bad information is coming from.

    But even if they never fix any of my pet issues with the site, Find A Grave is an incredible resource. It is worth getting to know, especially if you plan on doing an extended project with a lot of potential rabbit holes and gaps that can only be filled in by getting voluntary help from strangers across the country.

  • A two-for-one development – and a lesson in Endogamy

    Harriet Jenevereth “Hattie” Shepard (1874–1923) was the paternal grandmother of Merilyn Martin, my wife’s maternal grandmother – and thus, one of “Her Sixteen.”

    Hattie was born on 18 Dec 1874, the youngest of three children of Sylvanus S Shepard (1850–1921) and Lucy Gertrude Rounds (1848–1920). Her family moved from Clay, Onondaga County, New York, to Council Bluffs, Pottawattamie County, Iowa, around 1880, when she was 6 years old.

    The Rounds and Shepard families appear to have lived in the same communities for several generations, first in Bristol County, Rhode Island, then in Onondaga County, New York. As is common in small communities, some endogamy should be expected:

    en·dog·a·my /enˈdäɡəmē/ – noun Anthropology

    In this case, Sylvanus and Lucy were 2nd cousins through the Rounds side of the family.

    Rounds family endogamy
    Rounds family endogamy

    This information was found on FamilySearch and a lot of work needs to be done to verify it before I am comfortable putting profiles on WikiTree. But for now, it looks accurate.1

    A tiny bit of Googling tells me, “In the United States, second cousins are legally allowed to marry in every state. However, marriage between first cousins is legal in only about half of the American states.”2 And Wikipedia has a handy chart for looking at the DNA implications – note that 2nd cousins share only about 3% of their DNA:

    Dimario, Public domain, via Wikimedia Commons

    What I find more interesting than marriage between 2nd cousins is the persistence of names. Not only are there two Daniels and two Comforts, but notice that Lucy gave her mother’s unusual name, Jenevereth, to her daughter. And I won’t say more out of respect for the privacy of living people, but I do know that one of my wife’s 2nd cousins inherited the name, as well!

    One other thing I noticed in the FamilySearch tree was that they show the Rounds family extending back several more generations in Rhode Island and descending (in part) from the Bowen family that my William Bowen descended from. Again – I need to do a lot of work to confirm the links in between, but what they have there suggests that my wife and I are 10th cousins! (Please don’t tell her – she is revolted by the idea of cousin marriage.)

    But it just serves to reinforce my tagline: We’re all cousins if you go back far enough!

    1

    There is a lot of data to parse from the book, “The John Round family of Swansea and Rehoboth, Massachusetts : the first six/seven generations” on FamilySearch (Comfort Sr. is on page 147).

  • “The Oldest Living Confederate Widow Tells All” (1989), by Allan Gurganus

    “The Oldest Living Confederate Widow Tells All” was a 1989 novel by Allan Gurganus in which the titular widow, Lucy, tells the story of her 1900 marriage to “Captain” William Marsden when she was 15 and her husband was 50.

    The specific details of Lucy’s story are not unique to this fictional family, though I hope your real family history doesn’t combine as concentrated a dose of cringe and tragedy into a single lifetime as Lucy’s family history does. I find a lot of interesting and useful ideas about the nature of storytelling in this novel, but here are the highlights.

    cover of Allen Gurganus's 1989 novel
    By Allan Gurganus – https://www.amazon.com/Oldest-Living-Confederate-Widow-Tells/dp/0375726632, Fair use, https://en.wikipedia.org/w/index.php?curid=75619839

    My paperback copy of this book weighs in at a hefty 875 pages, but what I find striking about that is the way Gurganus uses that space to expand a relatively small handful of small tales into a sprawling historical story.

    The entire narration comes from Lucy, a resident of a nursing home tucked away in a corner of the fictional town of Falls, North Carolina, where she spent her 99 years. Lucy is the classic “unreliable narrator,” given to looping digressions and asides, and constantly breaking the fourth wall to explain to her unseen interviewer what the reader already knows: it’s hard to tell a story like this.

    Dwelling On the Details

    Lucy’s wandering narrative is designed to do two things at once:

    1. Worldbuild (setting the scenes and introducing a large cast of characters), and

    2. Stretch a few key points out to maximize their impact.

    There are only four central characters in this book whose stories are intertwined, but Lucy’s indirect and layered approach to delivering her narrative gives the reader a chance to absorb what she is telling you about their lives. It can be maddening to watch her lead up to a particular question or event only to swerve off into talking about her soap operas or her routine in the nursing home, but there is a purpose to this.

    In our own family histories, we rarely have much more to work with than Lucy gives us in the early chapters. You know facts from a handful of census and vital records: who married who and when; where they lived; major historical events that touched them.

    To tell compelling or interesting stories about our ancestors, we have to find ways to engage our audience of (often disinterested) relatives in a way that fills them in on the historical backdrop and leads them toward an understanding of who our ancestors were.

    Sometimes we have to weave what we know with what we imagine to be true – and if we aren’t careful, we can undercut our credibility by imagining too much.

    Flinching at the Painful Bits

    There is a lot of difficult historical material to confront in Gurganus’s novel.

    The age difference between Captain Marsden (50) and Lucy (15) is an uncomfortable fact; one that is only slightly more extreme than some relationships I’ve observed in my own research.

    The burning of Marsden’s plantation and manor house – and his mother – during Union Gen. Sherman’s “March to the Sea”.

    Willie Marsden’s experiences as a 13-year-old private in the Confederate Army.

    The grinding discomfort between freed slaves and former owners during Reconstruction.

    Many of Lucy’s digressions are a matter of walking up to an Uncomfortable Fact, and then turning away to delay the inevitable. The reader knows as well as Lucy what is bound to happen at the end of her tales, but her digressions allow her to prepare her audience – usually by adding context and layering on more detail – presumably to help you deal with it once the ugly truth is out.

    The key to telling your own family history is to identify where those truths are. You may have to make inferences about why people did what they did (why did they move?) or how they felt about events. What political party did they belong to? What influence would their church have on their choices? Can you weave those facts into what is known about their daily lives?

    Taking this narrative approach in your own writing will allow you to do more with your family’s story. Rather than bluntly stating a historical fact and moving on, you can create more context.

    Giving a Voice to the Invisible

    I have written before about the frustration of finding so little information about my grandmothers. Beyond a certain point, it is rare to find anything in the records beyond their names, and sometimes even those are erased.

    But occasionally an artifact gives us an unexpected insight into someone’s personality, as with the memories of my 3rd-great-grandmother, Elizabeth Berlin:

    If I were to try to tell Elizabeth’s story directly, as a historical document, it would be difficult to fill many pages with facts. But I know a thousand tiny, incidental things about her – most from Rosemary’s “Silk or Satin” account – that if I treated Elizabeth as the unreliable narrator, I could borrow her voice to tell a bigger, broader story about her and her family.

    In other words, if I made Elizabeth my “Lucy Marsden,” it would give the reader fair warning that the facts may be true, but the opinions and feelings about them belonged to the narrator.

    Ultimately, the voice is yours – but as long as you stay true to the facts and let your reader know when you are speculating, employing Lucy Marsden’s narrative techniques could be the key to bringing your family to life for modern readers.

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    Gurganus (through Lucy’s voice) tells us some important things to remember about history – something that we often forget when looking at official documents and big, famous events: the banal, daily humanity of our ancestors.

    A while back, when you first started coming and see me, you said I ought to spill my tidbits for ‘‘history’s sake.’’ Oh, I don’t need that big an excuse. I like talking. Only got one subject: what happened next. Besides, ‘‘History,’’ who’s she? I been breathing a while, never met her once. I just saw people waking up for work and hoping to doze those twenty minutes extra. Later, you traipse in by the back door—loaded with names and dates and reasons. Then all that’s up in front of you appears to be history.

    But at the time, child, history’s just keeping your rooms neat and hoping company’ll give you a little notice so you can tuck your extras under the bed. What you call history is really just that luxury of afterwards. History is how food the soldiers gobbled at 11 A.M. sets with them at two when the battle starts, how one snack’s heartburn chagnes everybody’s aim. Honey, history ain’t so historical. It’s just us breaking even, just us trying.

    Darling, you know what history is?

    History is lunch.

  • Or “Being dragged down the rabbit hole”

    Our story today begins with the Bowen family. You may recall my September post on William Bowen: Wavetops: William Bowen, Jr.

    The WikiTree pages for William’s siblings were not well-developed, and since researching William (Sr.) led to a very well-done NEGHR report on them at American Ancestors1, I decided to tidy up their pages by adding the information from the NEGHR report.

    When I improve a WikiTree profile, I never want to copy someone else’s work without verifying their sources. Fortunately for me, Cherry Bamberg did an outstanding job, and it was easy for me to find the sources she cited. For most of William’s children, I just needed to take what she found and build a quick biography with the source citations I found in Ancestry.

    I was working my way “up” from William’s youngest child (Lydia (Bowen) Brace) and fleshing out details along the way so they had as full a biography as possible with minimal effort on my part.

    Then I got to Mercy Bowen.

    Here’s her entry in Bamberg’s report (with bolding added by me):

    (pg. 59) – “iv. MERCY BOWEN, b. N.Y. ca. 1794; d. after 1870 when counted in the census; m. ENOS ROGERS, b. N.Y. ca. 1795, d. of dysentery in Ripley Township, Huron Co., Ohio, in Sept. 1849 age 55.

    “Enos Rogers and his large family lived in Ohio as early as about 1833 when a child was born there and in Ripley by the 1840 census. Enos left a will dated 6 April 1847, proved 1 Nov. 1849, mentioning one son, Leroy Rogers, and six daughters: Phidelia Graham, Laydean Wickam, Gennet Carl, and Girtrude, Celesta, and Lorada Rogers. One of the executors was Mercy Rogers, and the other was Merritt Ketchum, one of the witnessess. The 1850 census shows “Mersey” Rogers, 56, living in Ripley with Gertrude, 20, Selesta 18, and Lorada 17. In 1870 Mercy Rogers, 77, b. N.Y. was living in the house of John Davidson, 62, and Mary Davidson, 58, in Greenwich, Huron Co., Ohio.”

    Mercy (Bowen) Rogers disappeared after 1870, suggesting she died in the 1870s, probably in Huron County. I thought I could dig into her children to see if their records reveal any clues about Mercy. The NEGHR report was missing an 1860 Census record – maybe if I could find that, it would have some clues.

    We are already two steps further down the rabbit hole than I had intended to go – but as Sherlock said, “Needs must when the devil drives.”

    The Will of Enos Rogers

    A record from the New York, U.S., Marriage Notices, 1800-1855 database shows Enos Rogers and Mercy Bowen were married in Sempronius, Cayuga County, New York, on 8 Dec 1818. His will, dated 1849, was recorded in Huron County, Ohio. Here is the bit where his daughters are named:

    found on Ancestry: Ohio, U.S., Wills and Probate Records, 1786-1998

    Sometimes you can attribute inaccurate spelling to transcribers, but in this case, you can see what the county clerk wrote down. I sometimes wonder whether the individuals who gave the information to the clerk knew how to spell, or if they would have corrected the spelling, had they been allowed to see what the clerk wrote. Either way, here’s what I learned about their names and lives, with varying degrees of difficulty.

    Phidelia Rogers Graham

    This case is pretty straightforward. We see her named as “Phidelia Graham” in her father’s will, and there is an 1838 Huron County marriage record for “Fedelia Rogers” and Elmer Graham. (No screenshot because it was too blurry.) Regardless, Phidelia died in 1855, and there is no evidence her mother lived with her family after that.

    Laydean-Lydia Ann Wickham

    The name “Laydean” seemed unusual, but I thought it would turn out to be something phonetically close to that – “Nadine,” perhaps. I struggled and ran several kinds of fuzzy searches before I came up with this record showing her real name: Lydia Ann:

    detail from marriage record of William Wickham and Lydia Ann Rogers
    Ohio, U.S., County Marriage Records, 1774-1993

    It took some sleuthing, but William Wickham was a prominent physician who took his young bride to Goshen, Indiana, soon after their marriage. They had two daughters before Lydia Ann died in 1853. Dr. Wickham has an extensive obituary that tells us her name, that she died, and came from Ripley Township, Huron County.

    There is no evidence that Mercy (Bowen) Rogers or Lydia Ann’s sisters lived in the Wickham household, in 1860 or at any time.

    Gennet-Jeanette Carl

    With this daughter, I think her full name was “Ann Jeannette” but nobody knew how to spell “Jeannette” – so we have several examples of how different clerks rendered her name.

    In her marriage record, she is “Annette”:

    marriage record of Nathan Carl and Annette Rogers
    Ohio, U.S., County Marriage Records, 1774-1993

    In 1850, she is “Ann”:

    detail from 1850 U.S. Census
    1850 United States Federal Census

    By 1860, they managed “Jenett” (and they turned “Carl” into “Cardell”):

    detail from 1860 Census
    1860 United States Federal Census

    And in 1870, she became “Ann Genett”:

    detail from 1870 Census
    1870 United States Federal Census

    Ann Jenett/Genett/Jeannette died in 1874, and none of these records indicate that her mother or any siblings lived in her household.

    Lorada-Lauretta Butler

    detail from marriage record for Erastus Butler and Lauretta Rogers
    Ohio, U.S., County Marriage Records, 1774-1993

    While appearing as “Lorada” in both the will and the 1850 Census, I think this marriage record showing “Lauretta A Rogers” from 1852 is probably Mercy’s youngest daughter. She and Erastus were married in Huron County, where I would expect to see Mercy’s child married. That said, all of the records for Lauretta Butler give her birthdate as “abt. 1826 in Pennsylvania” – so this could be a different person.

    If Lauretta Butler is the daughter of Mercy (Bowen) Rogers, there is no evidence that Mercy or any siblings lived in the Butler household in 1860, 1870, or 1880.

    Selesta-Celestia Rogers

    A record in the Ohio, U.S., Wills and Probate Records, 1786-1998 dated 15 Dec 1853 tells us that Celestia died in Ripley Township, Huron County, Ohio, and left whatever she owned to her mother, Mercy Rogers.

    Of course, I only learned this after finding an 1868 Delaware County marriage record and spending time tracing the family of Celestia Rogers and Alonzo Van Tassel – unlike our Celestia, however, Celestia (Rogers) Van Tassel appeared in the 1860 Census with her parents, Elisha and Jane. Time lost chasing that rabbit: about ninety minutes.

    Girtrude-Gertrude Rogers…???

    We know that Mercy lived with Celestia, Lauretta, and Gertrude in 1850. Celestia died in 1853, and if we assume that we are correct about Lauretta getting married in 1852, then we should be looking for evidence of Gertrude’s wedding in the 1850s to see if Mercy shows up in the home of Gertrude and a yet-unknown son-in-law in 1860.

    We see Mercy Rogers (77) and Gertrude Rogers (41) listed in the Davidson household in Greenwich, Huron County, Ohio, in 1870. And if I zero in my search for either of those ladies in 1860 in Huron County, I find a Gertrude Rodgers (30) listed in Ripley Township, Huron County – right where I expect to see her. But this Gertrude is listed as a widow with two children: Alice (8) and Josephine (11). I would rule her out, except that this household is at the top of the page, and the household at the bottom of the previous page is that of Orel and Miranda Smith – and it includes a “Mercena Rodgers” (67).

    There is a marriage record for Gertrude Rogers and Milton Brown in Huron County on 25 Dec 1850. It is possible that they had two daughters, and that Milton died around 1853, and it is possible that the census taker got her name from “Mercena Rodgers” – if she told them, “That household is my daughter, Gertrude, and her two children” I could see them getting recorded as “Rodgers” instead of “Brown”…but none of these theories led to any documents.

    By 1880, Gertrude (with no attendant children) became the fourth wife of Robert Patterson Fauver (1826–1896) of Ridgeville Corners, Huron County. She died in 1910.

    Conclusion: Where is the Rabbit?

    For all of that effort, you might think I would be upset that I didn’t learn more about Mercy Rogers’s life. But I’m not.

    While I don’t plan to take the time to add profiles for all of Mercy’s children and -in-laws, I do have a list of their full names and birth/death dates to add to her profile. That’s not nothing.

    And perhaps all of this work will save another researcher some time down the road.

    1

    Bamberg, Cherry Fletcher, “Nathaniel and Esther (Carpenter) (Bardeen) Bowen and Their Family,” ”The New England Historical and Genealogical Register”, Boston, MA; <https://www.americanancestors.org/DB202/i/12636/53/24451527> Vol 165 (2011), pp. 53-61.

  • What does social media do for you or your research?

    This post was intended to be a “here are some social media platforms I’m on and some of the people/groups I follow” post, but I felt like some explanations were needed, and it kind of ballooned into … this. If you already know or don’t care to know what a mess the social media environment is in, and you just want to see my links to other platforms, skip down to “Some Other Platforms.

    The Backstory

    For a while, from about 2008 to 2012, I taught a class on “virtual collaboration” to federal employees. After the 9/11 Commission Report was released in 2004, the ODNI (Office of the Director of National Intelligence) pushed to make it easier for the military and intelligence agencies to share information. This was a hard cultural problem because decades of tradecraft were built around compartmentalizing and protecting information so that “the adversary” could not use it against the U.S. Part of the solution was to allow organizations to create tools and platforms on their internal that mimicked the features of various successful social media platforms on the open internet.

    The Intellipedia trowel is awarded to those who contributed significantly to improving the encyclopedia.

    My favorite tool was Intellipedia, built using the open-source Wiki Markup software that powers Wikipedia. There were also attempts to recreate platforms to provide the features of Facebook, Twitter, Reddit, and more specialized services for things like social bookmarking. But like their Internet counterparts, none of these tools had any value without users. That’s where my class came in.

    Teaching this course was a challenge for several reasons. For one thing, people with careers in the intelligence community tended to avoid social media, so we had to teach them about the social media environment “in the real world,” sell them on the idea of being social in a professional way, and then show them how a one-to-many communication tool like Facebook would be more helpful to them than email.

    Every class I taught had at least one crusty old coot sitting in the dead center of the room who would listen with a confused look on their face as I walked them through the benefits of working collaboratively, and they would always wait until everybody else was on the verge of accepting the new way of thinking I was offering – and then they would ask:

    “But what is this Twitter thing FOR? Who has enough of an ego to think anyone will care what they think?”

    Thanks for reading Mightier Acorns! Subscribe to feed my ego and show you care what I think.

    What Is It All FOR?

    I never did have a good answer to that question. The correct answer is “The platform is FOR you to connect with people who share your interests and coordinate with them to achieve goals you wouldn’t be able to achieve on your own.”

    But the last decade has shown us that the owners of the platforms aren’t always interested in your goals.

    Facebook has been selling user data, using its algorithm to keep you from seeing what your friends and family post (the people who share your interests), and pushing targeted ads into your feeds, including disinformation from foreign governments seeking to sow chaos and doubt in our population. Twitter is no more, having been purchased by a billionaire who changed its name to “X” and made the platform unusable for anything but political influence.

    Back in 2008, when optimism was a realistic view to hold, none of this had happened yet. Not that there weren’t people valiantly warning us that it could happen. People like Cory Doctorow told us early on that we could not and should not trust tech corporations to protect our privacy or our speech – and in 2023, the concept of “enshittification” of social media became more widely understood as people began to catch up to what has been going on for years.

    Now we are in a place where people like us – people who want to build a community around a shared interest like Genealogy – have fewer options for doing so. And we have to be more careful about where we invest our efforts so that we are not simply exchanging one bad corporate actor for another.

    So What Can We Do?

    If you’re reading this, you’re probably already on the Substack platform. Substack (so far) appears to have solved part of the enshittification problem by building itself around a business model that centers us – the users.1

    Conventional wisdom tells us “If you are not paying for a service, then you are the product.” We’ve seen how that played out with Facebook and X-Twitter; and for the time being, Substack seems to derive its income from taking a cut of the contributions that readers can pay to writers. This is good, in that the corporation’s motivation is to increase the number of readers, and thus the amount being paid to writers/creators.

    Substack’s main purpose is to give a platform to newsletters and podcasts, but they also offer Notes as a Twitter-like tool for spreading awareness and fostering discussions. The algorithm there still seems to be tailored to pushing things that Substack wants you to see to the top of your Notes feed – instead of giving you the option to see newer posts from your friends, first.

    Even if you like and trust Substack right now, it is probably a good idea to diversify – if you have a presence on more than one platform, you are more likely to attract an audience from there to your Substack or to find your way to communities or content creators that are not on Substack.

    Some Other Platforms – and who to follow there

    Bluesky – I am @tadmaster.bsky.social I don’t post much, and when I do, I usually re-post things I like or promote my Substack writing. If you’re looking for interesting people to follow there, click here to see the list of who I follow. They tend to be people from three main circles:

    1. writers and podcasters associated with my work as an associate editor for Pseudopod

    2. Genealogical societies and enthusiasts

    3. music people

    Bluesky logo - from Wikipedia
    By Eric Bailey – Own work using: https://drive.google.com/drive/folders/1RDpuQOQMfM9mXQ61wUYWNZUbgvDc8r-n, Public Domain, https://commons.wikimedia.org/w/index.php?curid=145139541

    Reddit – I am u/Tadmister, but Reddit is more about following communities than individuals. I belong to several fan-based communities built around sci-fi franchises and musicians. To get an idea of what to expect, dip your toe into:

    Mastodon – this one is a little tougher to get into – but for the genealogy community, there are a few different servers you can join. I am @mightieracorns@genealysis.social

    I use the Tusky Android app to access and post, but I haven’t found Mastodon to be as easy to work with as Bluesky, Notes, or even Facebook.

    WikiTree – yes, wikis count as social media! If you sign up for a WikiTree account, look for me at Callin-50; you can use their Connection finder to calculate how closely we might be related.

    Wikipedia – the granddaddy of the wikis. I have not actively edited in quite a while, but I am still there as User:PapaSmirk, and I have been a financial supporter for many years.

    Do you have a favorite?

    Who/What to Avoid

    Meta (aka Facebook, Instagram, Threads) – I’m still on Facebook, and I try to maintain the Mightier Acorns page there, along with a couple of private groups (that don’t have any activity). If I recognize your name, I might accept a friend request – but they have been swamped with bots and fake accounts lately, so I might not see your friend request or might not know if I can trust it. I have an old Instagram that I ignore, and won’t touch Threads or any of their new products on principle.

    X (formerly Twitter) – the biggest and most notorious flame-out in the history of social media. Elon Musk famously purchased the platform, fired anyone capable of making it function, and turned it into an attack vector for cyber-bullies and foreign political influence. If you find either of my accounts there, @tadmaster or @mightieracorns don’t expect much interaction. I keep them alive only to prevent someone from stealing my identity.

    Some platforms are purpose-built to advance ideologies or specific communities that I wouldn’t be welcome in or that I would avoid on principle. There are dozens of these.

    For example, “Truth Social” was created to give a former U.S. president (and now president-elect) his own platform after he was kicked off of social media for organizing a coup. If you are sympathetic to him, politically, or to his principles2, you might be tempted to join that platform – but you should be aware that its “free speech” ethos is a cover for launching scams and cybercrime activities aimed at its users.

    Whatever platform(s) you decide to use, do your homework first, be careful with your personal identifying information, and protect your wallet.

    1

    We should all remain skeptical of corporate motivations; if their business model changes, or if they are bought by a larger media company, we could end up back in a Facebook-like situation.

    2

    If you are sympathetic to him, you probably won’t be happy with much of what I have to say about him. The actual truth hurts.

  • Wavetops: James McCullough (Sr.) (1757-1838)

    When John McCullough died in 1766, he left four orphans without family or support in Rowan County, North Carolina. The courts bound each child to an apprenticeship, each with different terms.

    “II:679. 16 Jan. 1767. Orderd P Cur that JAMES McCULLOH Orphant Child of JOHN McCULLOH Decd Be Bound to JAMES SMILEY to larn him the Art, & mistery of a Weaver he being Aged 9 1/2 Years Old & that he Sarve his sd Master till he Arive to the Age 21 Years & to Give, him at the Experation of his sd Time a Loome & Tackling to the Value of 4 pounds [symbol] in Money & to Comply with an Act of Assembly in Such Cases Made & Provided &c”

    In her 1991 Ph.D. dissertation, Johanna Lewis1 noted that of 52 orphans placed as apprentices before 1770, only one (a Martin Basinger) completed his apprenticeship and remained in Rowan County working as a hatter. Based on his age in Jan 1767, James would have turned 21 in 1778, but in the fall of 1775, one of the few things that could release an apprentice from his bond presented itself, and James enlisted in the North Carolina Line under Col. Martin’s Regiment.

    Becoming Lieutenant McCullough of Kentucky

    James McCullough (1757-1838) enlisted as a private from Rowan County in Col. Martin’s Regiment – most likely referring to the 2nd North Carolina Regiment – serving 9 months beginning in the fall of 1775, and his record placed him in the 1776 Battle of Sullivan’s Island, soon after which, his enlistment expired. He re-enlisted for three more terms in 1777 and 1778; in the spring of 1778, James moved to Kentucky County, Virginia.

    In Kentucky, James signed up under Capt. William Smith’s company to guard some families moving to Kentucky, and he continued with them until they reached Harrodsburg. From Harrodsburg, the company marched to Logan Station, where modern-day Stanford now stands, and during that tour, James was wounded in a confrontation with Indians. When he recovered, he was employed as an Indian Spy until he was ordered into service in the militia of the State of Virginia at Harrodsburg in May 1779.

    At the time, Kentucky was known as Kentucky County, Virginia. In 1780 it was divided into Lincoln, Jefferson, and Fayette Counties. In 1785, the part of Lincoln County around Harrodsburg became Mercer County. In 1792 Kentucky separated from Virginia.

    From May 1779, he was a Lieutenant in Capt. McGary’s Company of Col. Bowman’s Regiment, and served during an expedition against Indians on the Little Miami. His unit was in the Battle of Blue Licks on 19 August 1782, and his name is included on the monument at the Blue Licks Battlefield State Park near Mount Olivet.

    map of North Carolina and Kentucky, showing places where James McCullough lived or served
    Born in Rowan County; traveled to Harrodsburg, settled in Mount Sterling. Red pin indicates location of Battle of Blue Licks, near Maysville.

    Landowner in Mercer County, KY

    In 1794, James McCullough was on the Mercer County Tax List, with horses, cattle, and 300 acres of land in Green County. He bought 50 acres on the waters of Shawnee Run from Simeon Moore, out of Moore’s 1000-acre survey.

    In May 1776, Simeon Moore had come down the Ohio River with nine other men and traveled up the Kentucky River landing at a place they named Harrod’s Landing. The group surveyed the land and built ten improvements, then drew lots. Simeon Moore received the 1000-acre tract in what later became Mercer County.

    Simeon had three sons – Samuel, John, and Thomas – and by the time he made his will, his wife Mary, son Samuel, and daughter Drusilla were all deceased. He left $5 to the heirs of Samuel and $5 to the heirs of his daughter “Drusy” who was married to James McCullough.

    James and Drusilla had seven children, and their youngest son was James McCullough, Jr.

    After Drusilla’s death, James married Eleanor in about 1804 and moved his family from Mercer County to Mount Sterling, Montgomery County, Kentucky. They had six more children. According to the Maxcy book:

    “James evidently made a very good living for his family in Montgomery County. When he wrote his will in 1834, he was holding notes on several men and had loaned money to his sons, quite different from his Harrodsburg days – when he was the borrower. His will was a lengthy one as he tried to divide his assets equally among his children and he set everything out in detail. He was probably a strict parent, but a kind one, too. He visited his sons, Simeon and James, Jr., in Rush County, Indiana, (see p 6 ) about 1835 so he kept up with all of his family. He made a Codicil to his will in 1836, making a few changes and additions. James died in 1838.”2

    Wavetop sighting

    From this point, available information is sketchy, but the Maxcy book does give us some information about James Sr.’s ancestors. Next time, I’ll talk a bit more about what is in that book, and see what we can reliably say about them with evidence from available records.

    If you’re a McCullough cousin, say hello!

    1

    Lewis, Johanna Carlson Miller, “Artisans in the Carolina backcountry: Rowan County, 1753-1770” (1991). Dissertations, Theses, and Masters Projects. Paper 1539623804. https://dx.doi.org/doi:10.21220/s2-3kw4-kw88

    2

    Maxcy, Mabel E, McSween, Jimmie D.; James McCullough and Descendants, A Family History; 1991, Penny Press, Inc., Denton-Fort Worth-Arlington, Texas, U.S.A.

     

  • A Hard Row to Hoe

    You might recall I was very excited to find a book documenting this family last year:

    I finally got to spend some quality time looking at the evidence presented in this book and untangling some of the questions it raises – and when all is said and done, there are some interesting stories to share.

    But you have to sort through a LOT of men with the same two or three names: James, John, and William McCullough. Starting with John Riley McCullough (1848-1918) whose grandson, Bob, was my wife’s paternal grandfather:

    • his father was James McCullough (Jr.) – the subject of today’s post

    The Facts (as related)

    James McCullough, Jr., was the youngest child of James and Drusilla McCullough. His birthdate was passed down in a family Bible as September 1, 1804 – but where most young men in Kentucky were placed on the Tax Roll as voters when they turned 21, James, Jr. appeared in 1822, about three years early. His father also sold his Mercer County property in June 1804 and Drusilla did not sign the deed; this suggests she may have died before that date, which would mean James, Jr. was born earlier than that. This is why some sources put his birthdate in 1801.

    map showing Mt. Sterling to the east of Lexington
    Mt. Sterling, Montgomery County, Kentucky

    James, Jr. grew up on a farm near Mount Sterling, Montgomery County, Kentucky. His mother (Drusilla) died when he was an infant, and his father remarried, so James was raised by a stepmother, Eleanor, and had six younger half-siblings.

    James married Nancy Fort (or Ford) about 1829, and their first three children were born in Kentucky. In April 1834, his father gave him 80 acres of land, which he sold to his younger half-brothers, Daniel and John, that September. In 1835, James and Nancy moved 170 miles north to Rush County, Indiana, where they bought 80 acres, about halfway between Cincinnati and Indianapolis.

    The dry historical facts and dates sometimes downplay how difficult this time was for a young family. When James and Nancy moved to Indiana, their first three children were a 5-year-old son, Benjamin Franklin, a 3-year-old daughter, Drusilla, and an infant James III. Little James III died in May 1836, and the Maxcy book reports that they lost another, unnamed infant in 1838 – possibly during childbirth. A daughter born in 1840, Emily J., died at age six – just a few months after her little sister, Hannah, was born in May 1846.

    One of James and Nancy’s surviving sons, Andrew, wrote this description of their life in 1896:

    “My father was in very good circumstances when he came to Indiana but like thousands of other men, he couldn’t say ‘No,’ when asked to go on Security1, and the result was, he was soon reduced to poverty – and his family increasing in numbers, and he growing older and less able to accumulate, poverty followed him the remainder of his life.

    “My mother was not a very stout woman. She was the mother of nine children, five of whom are living at this writing. We resided in Rush county . . . three years, then, having lost all his property paying others debts, we moved to the adjoining county of Decatur. But this move didn’t better his financial condition . . . he concluded Clay county was the ‘Eldorado’. So, on the 26th of December, 1842, we ‘struck our tent’ and started for old Clay.”

    “. . . two young men, friends of my father, living here and anxious to have Clay County settled up, hired an old wagon and came for us. This wagon broke down three times during the trip . . . we did not arrive in Brazil till January, 1843. The snow was about ten inches deep and the weather cold. . . Our entire possessions consisted of a few old household goods, such as could be crammed into the wagon, leaving room for my mother, five children and the driver. Our live stock consisted of one horse, a cow and six sheep . . . . It seems to me my parents must have had great courage to endure the situation, their whole earthly possessions less than $100, with five helpless children, in mid-winter, and it seems to me a more desolate, dismal and god-for-saken place would have been hard to find than Clay County at that time. No roads, no schoolhouses, no churches and no mills. The nights were enlivened by the howl of the wolf, and in summer you had to be on the alert to esape the fangs of the rattlesnake and copperhead. Neighbors were few and money was scarce.”

    Andrew was six years old when the family moved to Clay county. He was 14 when his mother died in October 1850, leaving James to care for Andrew and three small children – William (8), Hannah (4), and John Riley (2).

    James married Sarah Yocum (1826-1858) in about 1852; she was about 25 years younger than James, suggesting that he probably expected her to be around to take care of his children if anything happened to him. They had a daughter, Nancy, and a son, Charley, before Sarah died in October 1858.

    According to the Maxcy research, “A family took the young son Charley; Hannah went to live with the Francis Yocum family; William D. and Andrew J. went out on their own; so only John Riley and Nancy (Sarah’s daughter) were at home by 1860, and their father died in 1864.”

    The Facts (as contradicted)

    A lot of these facts are relayed to us through secondary sources – like Andrew J. McCullough, who was young when these fairly traumatic events played out, and who wrote down his memories about half a century later.

    Records are contradictory or missing for a lot of these key events. Moving to a Midwest County before it has a courthouse means vital records were probably not taken – and when we do find records, they could be referring to different families. There are several men named “James McCullough” – with various spellings, like “McCalla” and “McColley” – who may or may not be our James McCullough residing in various Indiana counties at the same time: Clay County and Rush County, but also Clay Township in Wayne County, or Union Township in Montgomery County (Indiana, not Kentucky).

    Complicating some of this is the way later records misstate some information. For example, Nancy (McCullough), Sarah Yocum’s daughter, would have been raised by another family from an early age. On her Iowa death certificate in 1943, Nancy’s parents are recorded as “William McCllough” born in Scotland, and “Elizabeth Baldwin” born in Ireland. I suspect that “Elizabeth” was the name of the person who took Nancy in after her father’s death in 1864, but I don’t know for certain.

    More work is required to address some of these problems, but we seem to have a solid chain of evidence connecting John Riley McCullough to his parents, James and Drusilla.

    If you are researching any of these folks, I’m happy to compare notes!

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    1

    Most likely, “to go on Security” refers to making a speculative investment—the money accumulated by the great “Captains of Industry” came from many small investors like James McCullough. UPDATE: helpfully defined “to go on Security” in the comments: “The phrase “go on security” as said during the late 1800s meant to pledge collateral for a loan. Not only banking but pawn shops would offer this type of service. If you can’t pay the loan back, you lose your collateral.”

  • New Wavetop: William Bowen (Sr.) (1760-1854)

    To orient ourselves:

    Amanda Lydia (Walker) Callin (1856 – 1933) was my 2nd great-grandmother – one of My Sixteen. A few weeks ago, we talked about her maternal grandfather, William Bowen, Jr.:

    Today we’re talking about his father – William Bowen (1760-1854) – and some of the speed bumps I ran over on my way to improving his WikiTree biography.

    image of Amanda Walker Callin's ancestry from her WikiTree profile
    Edited ancestry chart for Amanda Lydia (Walker) Callin (1856 – 1933) from her WikiTree profile

    After spending time on his son’s profile, I dug into William Bowen “Senior” (he never actually referred to himself that way, as far as I can tell) and found a lot of good, but poorly sourced, information on his Find-A-Grave page.

    I’m not a stickler for a specific format of source citation, but if I’m looking at a fact and the “citation” that goes with it doesn’t give me enough information to find the same source, I can’t verify that the source was quoted accurately or determine whether the source is primary or secondary. I don’t need a perfect citation – I just need Good Enough.

    We learned from the biography of William Bowen, Jr., that the Bowen family that migrated to Ohio came from Sempronius, Cayuga County, New York. The senior William Bowen was buried in the West Niles Rural Cemetery in Cayuga County, New York, but most of the documentary evidence cited on his Find-A-Grave page puts him in Warren, Bristol County, Rhode Island.

    This is where verifying the sources becomes important. There is a lot of information on that Find-A-Grave memorial, and some of it seems to be mistranscribed (the poster put “American Civil War” when the dates clearly correspond to the Revolutionary War) or is separated from the source information.

    Digging through this information and comparing it to what I could find and attached to my Ancestry page for William, I figured out that a Fold3.com copy of a pension claim from 1833 (which was already transcribed on Find-A-Grave, just not cited as such) presented 72-year-old William Bowen’s sworn statement of when he was born, where he lived, and where and when he served in the Revolutionary War.

    This sworn statement tells us he was born in 1760 in Warren, Rhode Island, where he lived until “about three years after” the end of the war. In about 1786, I calculated, he moved to western Massachusetts for five years (the penmanship is hard to read, but it looks like “five”) before relocating to Sempronius, where he lived for 32 years. Near the end of his life, he moved back to his birthplace in Warren, where he applied for the benefits allowed to Revolutionary War soldiers by Congress in the 1832 Revolutionary War Pension Act. He gave detailed recollections of being enrolled in the Town of Warren and that he was called up to serve several month-long tours as part of the Rhode Island Line.

    His first enlistment put him in Capt. Thomas Allen’s Company, in Col. John Cook’s Regiment for three months – from October to December 1776. He described his duties as guarding the shore of Narragansett Bay as a private in Capt. Allen’s Company when it was attached to Col. Archibald Crary’s Regt. of the Rhode Island Line.

    Most of the other information posted by other researchers fits with this timeline, but there are a number of census and other records that don’t fit.

    As it turns out, Fold3 and NARA have another sworn testament from another William Bowen – who served in the Rhode Island Line for two enlistments – under Capt. Christopher Garnder’s Company from May to December 1775, and under Capt. Nathaniel Hawkins Company from December 1775 to December 1776. He recalled being discharged at Peekskill, New York, having served in the Battles at York Island and Trenton. These battles took place while our William Bowen was guarding Narragansett Bay.

    This second William Bowen gave his statement in 1819 in his home of Grafton, New Hampshire – about 300 miles east of Sempronius, New York. Census records say he was born in Connecticut, and there are several muster rolls and other documents that don’t match our William’s description of his service in Rhode Island that might be evidence of this other William’s service.

    Now that I know which William Bowen is mine, it is a lot easier to make sense of the other documents – and with a sworn statement supporting what can be found in the Rhode Island vital records, I’m a lot more comfortable accepting the records that tie William Bowen Jr. to his father.1

    Incidentally, all of this digging led me to the 2011 New England Historical and Genealogical Register article on William Bowen (Sr.)’s family.2 Rather than feeling frustrated that I re-did all this work, I feel pretty good about my skills at finding most of the same sources cited in the NEHGR report, and for finding the 1850 Census record that eluded Cherry Bamberg.

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    1

    Coincidentally, I learned about these Rhode Island sources working on the John Greene branch of my tree – and wrote about them here:

    2

    Bamberg, Cherry Fletcher, “Nathaniel and Esther (Carpenter) (Bardeen) Bowen and Their Family,” ”The New England Historical and Genealogical Register”, <https://www.americanancestors.org/DB202/i/12636/53/24451527&gt; Vol 165 (2011), pp. 53-61; Boston, MA.