It all started with a Prince

  Growing up in a large family (five daughters and Mom and Dad), we filled every spot at the dining room table. Right down to the youngest in a highchair placed at the corner next to Mom. You learned to eat what was served, say please and thank you and always asked to be excused when you were finished. And don't forget to take your empty plate to the kitchen to be scraped and where you and your sisters would wash and dry it when everyone was finished. When I got up in the morning, I would find my mom sitting at her place at the table with a cup of black coffee and often a cigarette smoking in a square turquoise colored ashtray. She always smiled; made you feel like you were the most important person at that point in time.  During the day it was a gathering place. Aunt Aggie would come for lunch while working at the local A&P grocery. There would be no knowing she was coming, she would just pull up out front and mom would find something to eat.  When friends came to ca...

  A young man from a modest English farming family, John Howland grew up during a time of strong religious tensions in England. He was one of seven children of Henry and Margaret Howland and second born. Separatist and Puritan groups were breaking away from the Church of England, and many had relocated to Leiden in South Holland in the Netherlands to escape religious persecution. Young John who was born about 1598-1599 in Fenstanton, England became a manservant to John Carver, a wealthy English Separatist who would go on to become the first governor of Plymouth Colony in America. John Howland became well known because he was swept overboard in a storm while traveling on the Mayflower in 1620 but was able to grab a trailing rope and was pulled back aboard. The incident was recorded by William Bradford in his journals and over the years many books and stories have been written about the incident. He married Elizabeth Tilly about 1623/1624 in Plymouth Colony. She had come on th...

May 6, 1911, a tiny girl was born at home to Pauline and John Sheridan in the small town of Perrinton, Michigan. Young Evalyn Agnes was the second born following her older brother Michael who had been born in 1908. Her mother became increasing concerned as the little girl wasn't eating and growing as she should.  On June 16th, just 40 days after being born, she passed away. The death was classified imperfect assimilation (#151 in the list of causes of deaths), but in layman's terms, she died from failure to absorb nutrients. Her mother Mrs. J O Sheridan is listed as the informant on her death certificate, and it was reported on June 24th. Child number three was Rexford Frances born in Perrinton. Then on December 9, 1914, young John O Sheridan, Jr was born. He wasn't a really active baby, seemed to have some issues eating, but was growing and doing all things that babies do. Then in 1915, the summer seemed to be hotter than normal, the heavy air would seem to sit and not mov...

Back in 2016 my husband and I took a flying/driving research trip to Iowa to finally see where my dad came from. Dad was born in South Dakota, but was raised in the Sioux City, Iowa area. My grandfather Harry E Porter was born in Iowa but had moved to Michigan during WWII for work. My great-grandfather and 2x great grandfather were all born and died in the same area in Iowa.  My 3x great grandfather Aaron Porter was born in Vermont or New York in ca1780 and supposedly died in 1845 while traveling from Iowa to Indiana. There are no records for his death other than his probate records that his wife and sons created. We flew into Cedar Rapids, Iowa and then drove back southeast to the town of Tipton and went to the Rochester Cemetery southeast of town where John J. Porter (my 2x great grandfather) is buried.    It is over 13 acres in size, and t he cemetery is left to ‘prairie grasses’ in the summer, so access is extremely limited. We had attempted to drive in a part of the ...

I thought long and hard about this topic. There are many of my ancestors who survived catastrophic events or hardships and yet overcame so much. But here's a more recent event and a person I appreciate and respect. Doris Daly and Ken Conner met in High School in Lapeer, Michigan. At the age of 17, Doris quit school and she and Kenny married on October 27, 1951, in Imlay City, Michigan. Ken worked for his father-in-law building bridges and overpasses in Michigan. He would do anything to pay the bills and to save to fly. His goal was to be a pilot. Their first son was born in 1952 and their second son in 1953. In the meantime, Doris went back to school and got her GED.  Ken always loved the lure of the sky.  Ben Scott taught him how to fly.  He flew a Taylor Craft L2 in those early years. He worked on airplanes like others worked on cars.  There were a bunch of men that flew together:  Norm Burley, 'Doc' Wilcox, George Conner (brother), Dick Quick, John Miller and...

They say that every story has a shred of truth to it and you should never completely dismiss it. I have a Thomas Henry Sheridan born Oct 15, 1843, in Wheatland, Monroe County, New York.  He would have been my half 3x great Uncle. His mother, Mary, died in August 1849 and then his father Michael Sheridan died sixteen months later in December 1850. Suddenly, this small six-year-old boy lost everything dear to him. I next find Thomas in the 1855 Wheatland, Monroe County, New York census living in the Harris Rogers household. He is 11 years old and is listed as a laborer. The enumeration date is June 5, 1855.   A hand-written missive by a contributor on FamilySearch states "that young Thomas was placed in a Catholic home/orphanage and attended school there. At 14 years, he ran away from the home and started to walk to New Orleans to see his uncle (no name) who ran a lighthouse there. When Thomas was 17, he was drafted into the Rebel Army. When camped near the Union Army he sl...