We Owe Her So Much

That’s what Tom D Ellison said to me as he swept his arm towards the boxes holding the files of his sister, Julia Mae. And, indeed, my recent trip to Texas was motivated by the knowledge that Tom is now the caretaker of Julia Mae’s work. They were…

That’s what Tom D Ellison said to me as he swept his arm towards the boxes holding the files of his sister, Julia Mae.  And, indeed, my recent trip to Texas  was motivated by the knowledge that Tom is now the caretaker of Julia Mae’s work.  They were Mom’s first cousins and we were fully aware that Julia Mae was the Williams family historian and that she worked tirelessly to create the Hudspeth County Museum.  I don’t remember meeting her as a child, and, unfortunately, this trip was too late by seven years.  

But I was ever so grateful for her collection of Williams family documents, pictures, and obituaries (it would have taken years to gather those alone!)  My new portable scanner was abuzz with activity.  I don’t know enough yet about Julia Mae from those with whom she worked on history projects, but I do have a few pictures to share – one is among my favorite trip finds.  Continue reading “We Owe Her So Much”

Evidence Analysis or “What did I know and when did I know it?”

Before documenting my Texan discoveries, I’m backing up to set the stage. Below is a list of sources in hand before I departed; they are in the format I used for my September ProGen (online study group) evidence analysis homework. (1) Bear with me…

Before documenting my Texan discoveries,  I’m backing up to set the stage.  Below is a list of sources in hand before I departed; they are in the format I used for my September ProGen (online study group) evidence analysis homework.  (1)  

Bear with me for the brief genealogical introduction.  You might even enjoy it!

Continue reading “Evidence Analysis or “What did I know and when did I know it?””

Speechless

I’m rendered speechless at the moment. And that wouldn’t necessarily be a bad thing except that I’m trying to maintain a story-telling blog. I threw myself into genealogical education in the last ten months – completing the trifecta of SLIG, Samfo…

I’m rendered speechless at the moment.  And that wouldn’t necessarily be a bad thing except that I’m trying to maintain a story-telling blog.

I threw myself into genealogical education in the last ten months – completing the trifecta of SLIG, Samford, and NIGR in one year.  And in the last two weeks, did the same with on-site research – spending part of one week in western Pennsylvania researching Dad’s line and then spending most of last week in the El Paso, Texas, area researching Mom’s family.  To put it mildly, the combined trips were a study in contrasts. Continue reading “Speechless”

Happy Birthday, Mom!

Mom’s birthday celebrations didn’t typically reach epic proportions like Dad’s. For one thing, her October 4th birthday didn’t lend itself to leisurely summer reunions. And Dad didn’t organize us in quite the same way that Mom quarterbacked his bi…

Mom’s birthday celebrations didn’t typically reach epic proportions like Dad’s.  For one thing, her October 4th birthday didn’t lend itself to leisurely summer reunions.  And Dad didn’t organize us in quite the same way that Mom quarterbacked his birthday every July.  But that seemed to be OK with her. Continue reading “Happy Birthday, Mom!”