Be The Biographer of your family LET YOUR ANCESTORS VOICE SPEAK. TELL THEIR
STORY.
I enjoy teaching family history and in my classes I am always
stressing the importance of accurately recording our family history. I want my
students to understand and use sound research methodology and to be more than
an internet genealogist. I want them to understand that there is more to
researching our family history than hitting the green leaf on ancestry.com Don’t
get me wrong, I use ancestry.com and it is a terrific resource that I subscribe
to but we seek the truth from all the wonderful repositories that hold
information and we want to be more than a name collector.
Charting the basic
information of our ancestors is just the beginning. We must tell their stories.
The names we discover
give our ancestor’s
identity but their records tell us how they lived danced and sang and offer us
a snapshot of the communities and the world in which they lived. Our story will be so
much more fascinating and interesting if we describe the emotion and the
personality of our ancestors than if we only collect their names or list the
facts.
I have a picture of
my great, great Grandma, Mary Casey Carver. But I know little about her, the
woman she was. Written oral family history states that she was from Effin, Co.
Limerick, Ireland, was educated at the national schools and lived on the River
Shannon. She survived the potato famine and emigrated with her sister who died
aboard ship, whose name has always been a mystery. But who was my great, great
grandmother?
In researching my
great, great grandparents I learned that Mary was the mother of seven children,
two having died in infancy. I know she was born
in Ireland about 1835 and married my great great grandfather, John Carver, in
Norwich, Connecticut in June of 1856.
In 1869 the young
family migrated from Connecticut with a group of friends with the purpose of
moving to Nebraska. Mary was a farmer’s wife and lived in
Nebraska for the remainder of her life having died in 1906 and is buried next
to her husband in Sacred Heart Cemetery in Burchard, Nebraska.
No records have been
found listing her parent’s names and no
obituary notice was written. She was not named on any property nor voting lists
or county biographies. These are her basic facts from the records I have found for Mary to
date.
We all hope to locate
a lot of records on our ancestors but sometimes there are not a lot of factual
records to work with in which to write the stories of our ancestors. So how do we write
the story about Mary Casey Carver when records are scarce? How do we give her
personality?
We examine every bit
of information we have for clues. We broaden our knowledge to include what we
know about her family and community. We read local newspapers. We learn the history
of the communities she lived in and we create a timeline of historical events
that would have shaped her world.
We recreate her life
with the knowledge and information we have. And we begin to tell the story of
who Mary Casey Carver was. We can tell the story behind her name and be true to
the known facts.
If I was to include
the likely way the family would have traveled when they migrated from Connecticut
to Nebraska in 1869 her story would become more interesting.
If I were to include
what their journey would have been like I am adding more details.
If I were to describe
how she likely felt, I am adding emotion and giving her personality.
I have not found Mary’s passenger record
but I can imagine how she felt when her sister died at sea. I could write:
“Her final goodbye was to her sister said somewhere over the vast ocean
near the end of their voyage, an unceremonious burial as cold as the Atlantic
waters. She did not want her burial in the icy cold dark waters and she stood
silent, her composure almost stiff, as her sisters body was led to drift away
into the sea until lost and washed out of reach. Not one tear could be
released. Not that day”.
We do not need to
write expansive narratives and I could shorten it to say “Her final goodbye was
to her sister said somewhere over the vast ocean near the end of their voyage,
an unceremonious burial as cold as the Atlantic waters”.
With just one piece
of information I have described emotion. I have given her personality and shown
some insight into how Mary likely felt having buried her sister at sea.
Not all of our family
history is going to be written in the past tense but we can use the same
principles that we apply for our ancestors as we do for the living.
My brother is the
consummate story teller and his subjects are often about family. He can stand
in a crowded room and capture an audience and make you laugh. We shake our
heads hearing the stories repeated, knowing it won’t be retold the same
yet he remains true to the facts and we anticipate the reactions.
Story telling is an
old tradition. It is oral history. I don’t think he has written down a thing but he has shared family history.
He has given me a story line. I can begin with “Your Uncle John…”
I have family history
and personality.
My brother also has
three older sisters and three younger sisters. Just writing down our names it
becomes obvious that my brother did not grow up in a male dominated world. What
a story he could tell! There is always more to be learned about a family and we
need to look beyond the obvious facts.
I
can look at family traditions. The tradition of
having oyster soup on Christmas Eve is a familiar ritual for many of us that
dates back generations and we likely all have similar traditions.
My mother is a third
generation American born of Irish emigrants. I realize that potatoes are a
mainstay of American diets but she could cook potatoes a hundred different ways
with every meal and has been heard to say
how much nutrition is
in potatoes and that if the potato was the only food at our table that we could
survive. I have always wondered how much Mom may have been influenced from our
family having survived the potato famine and how much her reasoning was because
she genuinely liked potatoes.
I can be reasonably
sure that Mary Casey Carver planted potatoes in her vegetable garden and had
memories of the potato famine. I would likely be correct believing that she
shared some history of having survived the potato famine with her children. I
can write and elaborate about the potato famine and how in part it likely shaped
the woman she was.
We can learn about
our past from our mothers and grandmothers and the men in our life too. We only
need to examine why our family acts and behaves the way we do.
If we have old
heirlooms and family pictures they have a story waiting to be told. While most
old photos capture a serious looking ancestor and Mary Casey Carver’s was no exception,
some photos offer us a terrific snapshot of who our ancestors were. There is an
old black and white family photo of my Mom and her family posing for the camera
with the standard straight posture but in the background my Uncle Leonard is
captured with body in motion and a mischievous smile that shouted he was full
of life. Had I not known my Uncle this photo would have given me an immediate
window into his personality. Adding a name and a story to that immortalized
face brings personalities to life and we use it to tell our stories.
There are a lot of
ways we can tell the stories of our ancestor’s personality and the lives they led. We just have to look for them. We
use the information we have gathered to build a medical history of our family
by recording the known causes of death of our ancestors. Property records or
the lack of them can suggest if our ancestors lived a comfortable life.
Occupations suggest a lifestyle.
Given names can leave
us clues too. James Arthur Garfield Thompson born in 1880 was named after
President Garfield and we can be reasonably certain that his parents had a
political reason for their son’s namesake. The history of the locations and time era suggest how our
ancestors may have lived their daily lives. Our ethnic and religious
backgrounds may have influenced how our ancestors led their life.
My research on Mary
Casey Carver is unfinished. But when
information is scarce I continue to challenge myself to learn more about my ancestors
by analyzing the records I have discovered to record the personality and lives
of my ancestors.
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