<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4369519054620493278</id><updated>2010-03-10T12:01:58.696-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Reflections From the Fence</title><subtitle type='html'>This and that from my world of family research, Yorkies, RV's and traveling.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.reflectionsfromthefence.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4369519054620493278/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.reflectionsfromthefence.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4369519054620493278/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11754623831815018924</uri><email>lashbrooke5@yahoo.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>396</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4369519054620493278.post-9156662752614821254</id><published>2010-03-10T08:53:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T11:06:29.651-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Restore My Name'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friend of Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='slave names'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Morris'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carnival of African-American Genealogy'/><title type='text'>Carnival of African-American Genealogy, Restore My Name</title><content type='html'>It seems that I have hit a gold mine of slave names in Virginia Chancery Cases. As time permits I will be sharing these, giving&amp;nbsp;names I find in hopes that slave descendants will benefit from my digging in the Chancery. I have set up a special page where I will list the links to these posts as they appear, “&lt;a href="http://www.reflectionsfromthefence.com/p/slave-names-in-virginia-chancery-cases.html"&gt;Slave Names&amp;nbsp;Virginia Chancery, Friend of Friends&lt;/a&gt;” (See the right hand column of my blog) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today’s offering is from the Chancery Cases of Isle of Wight County, Virginia, the &lt;a href="http://www.lva.virginia.gov/"&gt;Library of Virginia&lt;/a&gt; has them digitized.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plaintiff(s) EVERIT MORRISS BY ETC &lt;br /&gt;MARGARET MORRISS BY ETC&lt;br /&gt;Defendant(s) EXR OF NANCY MORRISS&lt;br /&gt;NATHANIEL YOUNG EXR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lva.virginia.gov/chancery/case_detail.asp?CFN=093-1814-013"&gt;Index # 1814-013&lt;/a&gt; (9 pages)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those interested in this case should pay close attention to pages 4, 5, 7, and 9. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The slave owners in this case are the Morris family. The slaves named are Tom and Milly. The following graphic is part of page 9, the Will of Nancy Morris.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I am still working on&amp;nbsp;tying Nancy into my linege/data base.&amp;nbsp; It appears that&amp;nbsp;Nancy Morris is the sister of Hezekiah Morris.&amp;nbsp; See below for additional information on&amp;nbsp;his family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S43C9z48k1I/AAAAAAAAETg/h3a5AIdtUBs/s1600-h/Nancy+Morris+will+2+slaves+named.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="84" kt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S43C9z48k1I/AAAAAAAAETg/h3a5AIdtUBs/s320/Nancy+Morris+will+2+slaves+named.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Click image&amp;nbsp;to enlarge, click back button to return to &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Reflections From the Fence.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S5WII7mR7aI/AAAAAAAAEWE/0vNuqNFryxw/s1600-h/SharingTheLegacy+Amer+African+poster+tag.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S5WII7mR7aI/AAAAAAAAEWE/0vNuqNFryxw/s320/SharingTheLegacy+Amer+African+poster+tag.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This is my entry to the 1st Carnival of African-American Genealogy, Restore My Name&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The challange follows:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Restore My Name – Slave Records and Genealogy Research, will kick-off this African-American themed carnival intended to be a gathering place for the community to share and learn about African-American genealogy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This first CoAAG theme will deal with how records of slave ownership are handled by the genealogy researcher. Contributors will be asked to write a blog post (at their own blogs) on one or more of the following aspects &lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;(my answers follow each &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;question):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What responsibilities are involved on the part of the researcher when locating names of slaves in a record? &lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Find a way to get those names and information out in the public, blog em, find a depository, on line or otherwise and SHARE! This is about human and family history&amp;nbsp;kindness. &amp;nbsp;Do the right thing, share what you find.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does it matter if the record(s) are related to your ancestral lines or not? &lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;NO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a descendant of slave owners, have you ever been pressured by family not to discuss or post about records containing slave names? &lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;NO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a descendant of slaves, have you been able to work with or even meet other researchers who are descendants of slave owners? &lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Not applicable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever performed a Random Act of Genealogical Kindness involving slave ownership records? Or were you on the receiving end of such kindness? &lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;See my post&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.reflectionsfromthefence.com/2010/02/relatively-speaking-slave-names.html"&gt;Relatively Speaking, Slave Names &amp;amp; Chancery Cases&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/217/324580B977D1A3BE4F4992E02C139472.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&amp;nbsp; Hezekiah Morris married Amelia Battin.&amp;nbsp; They had two children Everitt and Margaret (Peggy).&amp;nbsp; After Hezekiah's death, Amelia, also known as Permilia, Pamilia and Melia, marries William Seeds.&amp;nbsp; Amelia and William have 5 known children, Mary Ann, Edmund ,Nancy, Permilia and William.&amp;nbsp; Slave descendant researchers should look at Chancery cases involving the Seeds clan as well.&amp;nbsp; Future posts will include additional cases I have found, and the seach has just begun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright 2010, CABS for Reflections From the Fence.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4369519054620493278-9156662752614821254?l=www.reflectionsfromthefence.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.reflectionsfromthefence.com/feeds/9156662752614821254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.reflectionsfromthefence.com/2010/03/carnival-of-african-american-genealogy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4369519054620493278/posts/default/9156662752614821254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4369519054620493278/posts/default/9156662752614821254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.reflectionsfromthefence.com/2010/03/carnival-of-african-american-genealogy.html' title='Carnival of African-American Genealogy, Restore My Name'/><author><name>Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11754623831815018924</uri><email>lashbrooke5@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17744124284608609513'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S43C9z48k1I/AAAAAAAAETg/h3a5AIdtUBs/s72-c/Nancy+Morris+will+2+slaves+named.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4369519054620493278.post-895172145612301564</id><published>2010-03-09T20:09:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T20:23:23.730-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alabama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life in a RV'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gulf Shores Alabama'/><title type='text'>2009-10 Winter Tana Tour,  Spring Break Has Officially Begun</title><content type='html'>Yesterday led us back to the beach, we were at the Gulf Shores City beach.&amp;nbsp; We spied:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S5bssfpPpII/AAAAAAAAEWc/M1sz7JgYcHA/s1600-h/spring+break+life+guard+stand.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S5bssfpPpII/AAAAAAAAEWc/M1sz7JgYcHA/s320/spring+break+life+guard+stand.jpg" vt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Awaiting the crowds and the life guard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S5bt-8SsPrI/AAAAAAAAEWs/59X3f2bUTWM/s1600-h/spring+break+lounge+chairs+await.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S5bt-8SsPrI/AAAAAAAAEWs/59X3f2bUTWM/s320/spring+break+lounge+chairs+await.jpg" vt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Awaiting the sun worshippers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S5buXpFaEMI/AAAAAAAAEW0/wU6cl5GjP-A/s1600-h/spring+break+hangout.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S5buXpFaEMI/AAAAAAAAEW0/wU6cl5GjP-A/s320/spring+break+hangout.jpg" vt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The Hangout, awaiting the partiers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S5bt01OjiCI/AAAAAAAAEWk/UJrt8Syd5VY/s1600-h/spring+break+gang+goes+wading.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S5bt01OjiCI/AAAAAAAAEWk/UJrt8Syd5VY/s320/spring+break+gang+goes+wading.jpg" vt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Testing out the water &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(believe the water temperature is between 55 and 60 degrees F. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Air temperture at this time was not quite 70 degrees F.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S5bsXfTBk8I/AAAAAAAAEWU/_O5yfl1Og4M/s1600-h/spring+break+burns.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S5bsXfTBk8I/AAAAAAAAEWU/_O5yfl1Og4M/s320/spring+break+burns.jpg" vt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Not sure where they found enough sun, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;but here ya are, beef cake sun burned.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spring break in Gulf Shores Alabama has begun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/217/324580B977D1A3BE4F4992E02C139472.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright 2010, CABS for Reflections From the Fence.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4369519054620493278-895172145612301564?l=www.reflectionsfromthefence.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.reflectionsfromthefence.com/feeds/895172145612301564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.reflectionsfromthefence.com/2010/03/2009-10-winter-tana-tour-spring-break.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4369519054620493278/posts/default/895172145612301564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4369519054620493278/posts/default/895172145612301564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.reflectionsfromthefence.com/2010/03/2009-10-winter-tana-tour-spring-break.html' title='2009-10 Winter Tana Tour,  Spring Break Has Officially Begun'/><author><name>Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11754623831815018924</uri><email>lashbrooke5@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17744124284608609513'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S5bssfpPpII/AAAAAAAAEWc/M1sz7JgYcHA/s72-c/spring+break+life+guard+stand.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4369519054620493278.post-2873165977227230144</id><published>2010-03-09T11:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T11:27:05.275-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Reflections and Prayers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S5Z136n715I/AAAAAAAAEWM/dQ40T6-e7WY/s1600-h/girl-praying+by+webweaver+nu.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S5Z136n715I/AAAAAAAAEWM/dQ40T6-e7WY/s200/girl-praying+by+webweaver+nu.bmp" vt="true" width="138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Heavy in my heart, strong in my mind, fully in my prayers:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cousin Connie and her husband Thomas, he is fighting the "C" monster, hospice is on the horizon, pray for their strength.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cousin Nolan, born months prematurely, a little bump in the road for him, may he continue to grow and come home to his adoring parents very soon.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Friend Glenn, who is also fighting the "C" monster, status unclear, we are very concerned&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Man's mother, who has had a bit of a set back, hopefully the new meds will kick this buggar out, we are all ready for this issue to be history.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Friend George, who is fighting the "C" monster.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Friend Marge, who is having issues with wrists, may the doctors ease her discomfort.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Prayers of thanks for friend John, whose last "C" checkup was CLEAN!&amp;nbsp; Can we say,WAHHOOOO!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Fellow blogger, Linda, from &lt;a href="http://lindasflipside.blogspot.com/"&gt;Flipside&lt;/a&gt;, whose son undergoes some very serious surgery tomorrow, may the surgeon's skills be top notch.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cousin Marilyn, one of the most energetic ladies I know, down for a while, rest is paramount right now for her.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Friend Patty, who really could use some windows and doors delivered to her building site that come in the "unshattered"condition.&amp;nbsp; After 3 failed deliveries, and even though this is not a serious health issue, I am sure she would welcome any positive vibes you could send her way.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;I am pretty sure&amp;nbsp;I have missed some of my dear ones that could use the power of prayer.&amp;nbsp; There are so many.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/217/324580B977D1A3BE4F4992E02C139472.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Graphic courtesy of &lt;a href="http://www.webweaver.nu/clipart/"&gt;Webweaver's Free Clipart&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright 2010, CABS for Reflections From the Fence.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4369519054620493278-2873165977227230144?l=www.reflectionsfromthefence.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.reflectionsfromthefence.com/feeds/2873165977227230144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.reflectionsfromthefence.com/2010/03/reflections-and-prayers.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4369519054620493278/posts/default/2873165977227230144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4369519054620493278/posts/default/2873165977227230144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.reflectionsfromthefence.com/2010/03/reflections-and-prayers.html' title='Reflections and Prayers'/><author><name>Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11754623831815018924</uri><email>lashbrooke5@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17744124284608609513'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S5Z136n715I/AAAAAAAAEWM/dQ40T6-e7WY/s72-c/girl-praying+by+webweaver+nu.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4369519054620493278.post-6176892055223064922</id><published>2010-03-08T05:07:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T05:07:00.527-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relatively Speaking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Darden'/><title type='text'>Relatively Speaking, Tie In's, Birth and Marriage Dates, and Mega Thanx</title><content type='html'>It is so rewarding to realize that my little blog has readers, followers, and those that read,&amp;nbsp;and then write and give me feedback.&amp;nbsp; Amy is one of those, she reads and she gives feed back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amy was instrumental in &lt;a href="http://www.reflectionsfromthefence.com/2009/11/spelling-dont-count-even-in-indexing.html"&gt;Spelling Don’t Count, Even in Indexing, Save Me Please!&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; Amy put me on to the Chancery cases digitized at the &lt;a href="http://www.lva.virginia.gov/"&gt;Library of Virginia&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I could work on those cases for years, they are a gold mine for me.&amp;nbsp; Amy lives in the area of Virginia where the Darden and Eley clans lived.&amp;nbsp; She has "insider information", she sometimes pulls obits for me.&amp;nbsp; Amy is indeed a great researcher and online friend.&amp;nbsp; THANX AMY!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A while&amp;nbsp;back, she read cousin Anne's Relatively Speaking post, &lt;a href="http://geneanotes.blogspot.com/2010/02/relatively-speaking-where-does.html"&gt;Where Does the Inspiriation Come From?, Or Blunder Your Way to a Blog Topic!&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; Anne's comment "What I really find irritating are the number of headstones I've found recently with just years on them...", had Amy writing me suggesting a follow up blog when it was my turn next to write Relatively Speaking.&amp;nbsp; (I can use all the help I can get, another thanx Amy!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amy wrote, "Remember on the Brantley stuff that one of the books that Rick let them copy was the 1902 Voter Registration Book. Now I cannot vouch for all places (since I can't seem to find anyone in IOW that knows where their books are), but the Southampton one has full birthdates in some of the sections and tells how many years they person resided in the state, county, area/locality.&amp;nbsp; I've been able to complete get complete birthdates for people that only had the years listed on their tombstone."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually Amy, I did not remember, but, I&amp;nbsp;went surfing.&amp;nbsp; The main link to the Brantley Association of America is &lt;a href="http://www.brantleyassociation.com/index.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Isn't this a fabulous site and project??&amp;nbsp; The Southampton County page is &lt;a href="http://www.brantleyassociation.com/pages/southampton_project.htm"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, and further investigation will lead you to the &lt;a href="http://www.brantleyassociation.com/southampton_project/southampton_project_list.htm"&gt;Southampton Records&lt;/a&gt;, with those voter registrations down at the bottom of the page.&amp;nbsp; And, yes, I need to spend a considerable amount of research time here Amy, I see so many surnames that are in my data base. *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a small sample of the page, you will have to click on it to open to a new page to see in a larger format, then click the back button to return here to Reflections.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S5PHUoFMRKI/AAAAAAAAEU8/6qt3U8G7kZA/s1600-h/Southampton+voters+registration+sample.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="123" kt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S5PHUoFMRKI/AAAAAAAAEU8/6qt3U8G7kZA/s400/Southampton+voters+registration+sample.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Thanks to Amy, a great idea of where to look for birth dates! &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/217/324580B977D1A3BE4F4992E02C139472.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* While writing this post, I actually did snoop around some more and I discovered a license to marry for Charles H. Darden and Martha A. Stephenson.&amp;nbsp; I have been looking for this for YEARS!!&amp;nbsp; Charles is my gg grandfather, and Martha is his second wife.&amp;nbsp; Charles' house is shown in &lt;a href="http://www.reflectionsfromthefence.com/2010/03/smile-for-camera-give-their-face-place.html"&gt;Smile For The Camera, "Give Their Face A Place", Sarah Anne Darden&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Guess I owe Amy ANOTHER big thank you! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THANK YOU!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**And, since I am thanking Amy, guess I will include another shout out for this tidbit she forwarded this weekend, because, as she wrote, "ok, decided to stop my stuff and work on someone else's line... " Amy found more stuff I have been looking for.&amp;nbsp; Amy you are really on&amp;nbsp;a roll.&amp;nbsp; How many times can I say thank you??&amp;nbsp; Obviously, NOT enough! (Image from Ancestry)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S5PQnoA_oAI/AAAAAAAAEVE/efqMV4SuLJU/s1600-h/Harold+A+Bates+estate+announcement+1937.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S5PQnoA_oAI/AAAAAAAAEVE/efqMV4SuLJU/s320/Harold+A+Bates+estate+announcement+1937.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright 2010, CABS for Reflections From the Fence. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4369519054620493278-6176892055223064922?l=www.reflectionsfromthefence.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.reflectionsfromthefence.com/feeds/6176892055223064922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.reflectionsfromthefence.com/2010/03/relatively-speaking-tie-ins-birth-and.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4369519054620493278/posts/default/6176892055223064922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4369519054620493278/posts/default/6176892055223064922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.reflectionsfromthefence.com/2010/03/relatively-speaking-tie-ins-birth-and.html' title='Relatively Speaking, Tie In&apos;s, Birth and Marriage Dates, and Mega Thanx'/><author><name>Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11754623831815018924</uri><email>lashbrooke5@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17744124284608609513'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S5PHUoFMRKI/AAAAAAAAEU8/6qt3U8G7kZA/s72-c/Southampton+voters+registration+sample.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4369519054620493278.post-2731663417929844651</id><published>2010-03-07T15:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T15:38:26.699-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Museum of Mobile'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life in a RV'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mobile Alabama'/><title type='text'>2009-10 Winter Tana Tour,  Museum of Mobile, Update</title><content type='html'>John and Donna have photos of the underground pipes.&amp;nbsp; Here ya go, first the clay, then the wood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THANX John and Donna for sharing!&amp;nbsp; Photos edited a little by Carol.&amp;nbsp; Isn't this a hoot??&amp;nbsp; Now remember, John and Donna were standing on one side of the display looking with great interest at the wooden pipe, and yours truly, was on the other side of the display looking at the clay version of the pipes.&amp;nbsp; Well,&amp;nbsp;half a version.&amp;nbsp; See the full display in photo that Man took &lt;a href="http://www.reflectionsfromthefence.com/2010/03/2009-10-winter-tana-tour-museum-of.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; We had to study the display very carefully to discover the mirror.&amp;nbsp; "Great job" to the museum staff!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S5QNQ4R4GAI/AAAAAAAAEV0/ZxTG6Rs4zrg/s1600-h/Clay+pipe+Mobile.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S5QNQ4R4GAI/AAAAAAAAEV0/ZxTG6Rs4zrg/s320/Clay+pipe+Mobile.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S5QNozFiz0I/AAAAAAAAEV8/29IFU0nPQNE/s1600-h/wooden+pipe+mobile.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S5QNozFiz0I/AAAAAAAAEV8/29IFU0nPQNE/s320/wooden+pipe+mobile.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/217/324580B977D1A3BE4F4992E02C139472.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright 2010, CABS for Reflections From the Fence.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4369519054620493278-2731663417929844651?l=www.reflectionsfromthefence.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.reflectionsfromthefence.com/feeds/2731663417929844651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.reflectionsfromthefence.com/2010/03/2009-10-winter-tana-tour-museum-of_07.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4369519054620493278/posts/default/2731663417929844651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4369519054620493278/posts/default/2731663417929844651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.reflectionsfromthefence.com/2010/03/2009-10-winter-tana-tour-museum-of_07.html' title='2009-10 Winter Tana Tour,  Museum of Mobile, Update'/><author><name>Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11754623831815018924</uri><email>lashbrooke5@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17744124284608609513'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S5QNQ4R4GAI/AAAAAAAAEV0/ZxTG6Rs4zrg/s72-c/Clay+pipe+Mobile.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4369519054620493278.post-3981172502272829038</id><published>2010-03-07T13:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T13:54:02.929-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Museum of Mobile'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life in a RV'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mobile Alabama'/><title type='text'>2009-10 Winter Tana Tour,  Museum of Mobile</title><content type='html'>As I was telling you the other day at &lt;a href="http://www.reflectionsfromthefence.com/2010/03/2009-10-winter-tana-tour-oakleigh.html"&gt;2009-10 Winter Tana Tour, Oakleigh, Mobile Alabama&lt;/a&gt;, John, Donna, Man and I trekked over to Mobile for some museum hopping.&amp;nbsp; After our fabulous lunch we drove over to the &lt;a href="http://www.museumofmobile.com/"&gt;Museum of Mobile&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were greeted by friendly helpful staff.&amp;nbsp; We had 2 hours on the parking meter (little did we know there was a free parking lot not far from where we parked John's big truck, but, with big trucks you take what you find when you find it and don't complain!) so we got right to it, following the suggestions of the staff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Marianne, the Goddess of Liberty.&amp;nbsp; She stood on the 1889 Mobile County Courthouse until she was damaged by a hurricane in 1916, removed in 1917 and was stored in pieces until the 1970's when she was "rescued" by the Museum of Mobile.&amp;nbsp; But, it took a few more years to put her back together and on display.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S5Pm8TXa5-I/AAAAAAAAEVM/22u4kfhfFL4/s1600-h/Marianne+goddess+of+liberty.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" kt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S5Pm8TXa5-I/AAAAAAAAEVM/22u4kfhfFL4/s400/Marianne+goddess+of+liberty.jpg" width="161" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;One of the current exhibits is a collection of stamps and/or coins&amp;nbsp;issued for Black Americans, each individual display had some history about the person, photos of them, a sample of the stamp or coin (a few had entire sheets of the stamp).&amp;nbsp; It was a great exhibit, where the 4 of us took quite some time closely studying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;This next photo had the 4 of us laughing for quite some time.&amp;nbsp; This display was of underground pipes from early Mobile.&amp;nbsp; Strange looking display for sure.&amp;nbsp; On the left is a clay type of pipe, on the right is a wooden type of pipe.&amp;nbsp; I kinda drifted by the wood and was studying the clay side, standing squarely facing it.&amp;nbsp; John and Donna were facing square on looking&amp;nbsp;at&amp;nbsp;the wooden pipe.&amp;nbsp; We were discussing the display and they were making comments about it, well, that did not quite match what I was seeing.&amp;nbsp; I said something about it being made from clay, and they both looked at me like I had lost it.&amp;nbsp; I'll bet they were thinking, okkk, call the paramedics, Carol needs to take a little ride to the hospital.&amp;nbsp; A few moments later we discovered the humor of the museum staff, they had put a mirror in the middle of the display, and half of the pipe, the mirror of course, making the pipe look whole.&amp;nbsp; Sorry to say, we don't have a photo to show you of each half, but here is the display showing both halfs at the same time.&amp;nbsp; Guess this was a "you had to be there" moment.&amp;nbsp; But we enjoyed it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S5PqM8MhpZI/AAAAAAAAEVU/mRtAMfTgv-w/s1600-h/two+pipes+in+a+case.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S5PqM8MhpZI/AAAAAAAAEVU/mRtAMfTgv-w/s320/two+pipes+in+a+case.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Below,&amp;nbsp; sample of beautiful bench.&amp;nbsp; Just love it!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But, not sure it would be very comfy to sit on!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S5Pt-bzDHzI/AAAAAAAAEVc/YKS_mX326g4/s1600-h/Mobile+bench+with+leaves.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="375" kt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S5Pt-bzDHzI/AAAAAAAAEVc/YKS_mX326g4/s400/Mobile+bench+with+leaves.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;There were some wonderful displays of Civil War artifacts, Mardi Gras collection (very heavy into sequins!) and doll house collection.&amp;nbsp; This photo, which is still out of focus gives some idea of the detail.&amp;nbsp; Running low on parking meter time, we had to get moving on, this would be a great museum to revisit, and next time we will see if we can scare up one of those free parking spots.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Poker, and drinks, doll house sized.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S5PwlQb3uLI/AAAAAAAAEVk/bMUOKOvtfUQ/s1600-h/poker+doll+sized.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" kt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S5PwlQb3uLI/AAAAAAAAEVk/bMUOKOvtfUQ/s400/poker+doll+sized.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One of the doll houses, guestimate the size of 6 to 8 foot wide:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S5PzX3gsFQI/AAAAAAAAEVs/OJhxbsEDQTA/s1600-h/Mobile+Museum+doll+house.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" kt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S5PzX3gsFQI/AAAAAAAAEVs/OJhxbsEDQTA/s400/Mobile+Museum+doll+house.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The Museum of Mobile, well worth the visit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/217/324580B977D1A3BE4F4992E02C139472.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright 2010, CABS for Reflections From the Fence.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4369519054620493278-3981172502272829038?l=www.reflectionsfromthefence.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.reflectionsfromthefence.com/feeds/3981172502272829038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.reflectionsfromthefence.com/2010/03/2009-10-winter-tana-tour-museum-of.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4369519054620493278/posts/default/3981172502272829038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4369519054620493278/posts/default/3981172502272829038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.reflectionsfromthefence.com/2010/03/2009-10-winter-tana-tour-museum-of.html' title='2009-10 Winter Tana Tour,  Museum of Mobile'/><author><name>Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11754623831815018924</uri><email>lashbrooke5@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17744124284608609513'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S5Pm8TXa5-I/AAAAAAAAEVM/22u4kfhfFL4/s72-c/Marianne+goddess+of+liberty.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4369519054620493278.post-3326461374170404311</id><published>2010-03-06T05:52:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T05:52:00.551-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Jim, 80 Years Young</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S400hhPP2aI/AAAAAAAAETI/xFTywm8x1ns/s1600-h/Jim+Marshall+June+2006.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="280" kt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S400hhPP2aI/AAAAAAAAETI/xFTywm8x1ns/s320/Jim+Marshall+June+2006.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This happy smiling wonderful man is Jim!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy Birthday Jim!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jim is my nephew's grandfather.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jim is a deeply passionate, caring, intelligent man.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jim was a rock to Carol during some rough&amp;nbsp;emotional times.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jim wrote me once something&amp;nbsp; I have NEVER forgotten:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Consider yourself sufficiently hugged."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It was one of the nicest things anyone ever said to me, I have borrowed it a time or two to share with others who need a long distant hug, when I could not be there in person to do so.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So, Jim, CONSIDER YOURSELF SUFFICIENTLY HUGGED!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Have a great party!&amp;nbsp; Love from Carol and her Man!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/217/324580B977D1A3BE4F4992E02C139472.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright 2010, CABS for Reflections From the Fence.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4369519054620493278-3326461374170404311?l=www.reflectionsfromthefence.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.reflectionsfromthefence.com/feeds/3326461374170404311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.reflectionsfromthefence.com/2010/03/happy-birthday-jim-80-years-young.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4369519054620493278/posts/default/3326461374170404311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4369519054620493278/posts/default/3326461374170404311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.reflectionsfromthefence.com/2010/03/happy-birthday-jim-80-years-young.html' title='Happy Birthday Jim, 80 Years Young'/><author><name>Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11754623831815018924</uri><email>lashbrooke5@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17744124284608609513'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S400hhPP2aI/AAAAAAAAETI/xFTywm8x1ns/s72-c/Jim+Marshall+June+2006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4369519054620493278.post-9094939571578575418</id><published>2010-03-05T17:01:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T17:01:00.260-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oakleigh Mobile Alabama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alabama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life in a RV'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mobile Alabama'/><title type='text'>2009-10 Winter Tana Tour, Oakleigh, Mobile Alabama</title><content type='html'>This &lt;a href="http://www.historicmobile.org/Oakleigh08.htm"&gt;home/museum&lt;/a&gt; came highly recommended, so John and Donna, Man and I made the trek to Mobile and spent a day museum hopping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First stop, Oakleigh, built by James Roper, 1833, guided tours, and our guide was Sister, errr, Sistah.&amp;nbsp; Sistah was great, she could really spin a story and she knew her history of Oakleigh and Mobile.&amp;nbsp; The collection at Oakleigh is outstanding, you could spend days investigating the artifacts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No photos were allowed inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S5EswFcT-JI/AAAAAAAAEUg/FZb69zfKbrA/s1600-h/Oakleigh+external+staircase.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" kt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S5EswFcT-JI/AAAAAAAAEUg/FZb69zfKbrA/s400/Oakleigh+external+staircase.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Above:&amp;nbsp; Exterior staircase.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S5EtmnTUL7I/AAAAAAAAEUo/EM6xNIYBFaQ/s1600-h/Oakleigh+t+shape.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" kt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S5EtmnTUL7I/AAAAAAAAEUo/EM6xNIYBFaQ/s400/Oakleigh+t+shape.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Above:&amp;nbsp; originally, the bottom floor of the house was NOT enclosed.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Originally the second floor was the main and only level.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Interesting architecture. The windows on the&amp;nbsp;second level open.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The small white wooden section below the windows&amp;nbsp;also &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;opens to allow one to walk through the entire opening.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S5EuQJzcR9I/AAAAAAAAEUw/nQsK15IrYSw/s1600-h/Oakleigh+door+knocker.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" kt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S5EuQJzcR9I/AAAAAAAAEUw/nQsK15IrYSw/s400/Oakleigh+door+knocker.jpg" width="285" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Door knocker (second floor door at the top of the curved staircase.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;After a delightful 2 hour tour, we had lunch at the Cream and Sugar just down the street one block, great coffee, a crab and goat cheese quiche that was heavenly and wicked deserts.&amp;nbsp; We had&amp;nbsp; leisurely lunch, thoroughly enjoyed by all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Our next stop was the Museum of Mobile, which I will cover in a future post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/217/324580B977D1A3BE4F4992E02C139472.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright 2010, CABS for Reflections From the Fence.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4369519054620493278-9094939571578575418?l=www.reflectionsfromthefence.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.reflectionsfromthefence.com/feeds/9094939571578575418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.reflectionsfromthefence.com/2010/03/2009-10-winter-tana-tour-oakleigh.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4369519054620493278/posts/default/9094939571578575418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4369519054620493278/posts/default/9094939571578575418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.reflectionsfromthefence.com/2010/03/2009-10-winter-tana-tour-oakleigh.html' title='2009-10 Winter Tana Tour, Oakleigh, Mobile Alabama'/><author><name>Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11754623831815018924</uri><email>lashbrooke5@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17744124284608609513'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S5EswFcT-JI/AAAAAAAAEUg/FZb69zfKbrA/s72-c/Oakleigh+external+staircase.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4369519054620493278.post-3960602154193372489</id><published>2010-03-04T20:01:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T20:59:12.994-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pierce'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eley'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Isle of Wight County Virginia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Darden'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='21st Edition Smile for the Camera'/><title type='text'>Smile For The Camera, "Give Their Face A Place", Sarah Anne Darden</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S4ahbilWEzI/AAAAAAAAEQ4/YJ0rMnWhu3A/s1600-h/give+their+face+a+place+poster.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="cssfloat: left; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="172" kt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S4ahbilWEzI/AAAAAAAAEQ4/YJ0rMnWhu3A/s320/give+their+face+a+place+poster.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This Smile For The Camera challenge is:&amp;nbsp; March is Women's History month and you are asked to picture women back into history. The unknown, known and unsung women who are often the foundation of our family history. Give their face a place.&amp;nbsp; Thank you to footnoteMaven at &lt;a href="http://www.shadesofthedeparted.com/"&gt;Shades of The Departed&lt;/a&gt; for hosting this carnival.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S4fcA0b3VyI/AAAAAAAAESQ/65Q5OqDXIzg/s1600-h/Sallie+Darden+Eley+Pierce.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" kt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S4fcA0b3VyI/AAAAAAAAESQ/65Q5OqDXIzg/s200/Sallie+Darden+Eley+Pierce.jpg" width="156" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My choice to give a place to is my GG Grandmother, Sarah Anne Darden Eley Pierce.&amp;nbsp; Better call her Sallie tho, as I don't think I have ever found her in any document recorded as Sarah.&amp;nbsp; Sallie was born March 5, 1847 in Isle of Wight County Virginia, her father was Charles Henry Darden, her mother, Nancy Seeds Darden.&amp;nbsp; Left is the ONLY picture of Sallie that I have ever seen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her father built this house, sometime around 1850.&amp;nbsp; If she was not born in this house, she surely spent many of her formative&amp;nbsp;years here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S4ajSDqtJfI/AAAAAAAAERA/jU7EtSjpdFM/s1600-h/chs+darden+house.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="272" kt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S4ajSDqtJfI/AAAAAAAAERA/jU7EtSjpdFM/s400/chs+darden+house.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This photo was taken sometime in the 1990's.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;At the Allen County Public Library, Fort Wayne, Allen County, Indiana there is a great collection of early maps.&amp;nbsp; (This map was part of the collection of&amp;nbsp; maps in the Geography and Map Division of the Library of Congress.)&amp;nbsp; In that collection I discovered a map of Isle of Wight County, Virginia drawn during the Civil War.&amp;nbsp; This map had residences indicated, marshes, rivers, areas of heavy forests or woods, plus any military objects of interest.&amp;nbsp; Charles Darden's home is shown, as "Darden", see it close to the bottom of the map, a little to the right of center.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S4c2JL8_HGI/AAAAAAAAER4/jOibiMJb3sU/s1600-h/IofW+Civil+War+era+map+Dardens+place+edited.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="223" kt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S4c2JL8_HGI/AAAAAAAAER4/jOibiMJb3sU/s400/IofW+Civil+War+era+map+Dardens+place+edited.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here is the home, current mapping courtesy of Google.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S4c4UCzSzEI/AAAAAAAAESA/aHUSNd9zaOY/s1600-h/Darden+home+current+map.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="303" kt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S4c4UCzSzEI/AAAAAAAAESA/aHUSNd9zaOY/s400/Darden+home+current+map.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Sallie married Solomon B. Eley, on September 13, 1865, just months after the close of the Civil War.&amp;nbsp; Her husband was a veteran, had been a Captain in the 16th Virginia Infantry, and was at Appomattox Courthouse Virginia on April 9th, 1865 for the final surrender.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Sallie and Solomon did not wait long to start their family, on July 4, 1866 their first born child, Lorena Estelle Eley was born.&amp;nbsp; Three more children came along in rapid succession, 2 sons and another daughter.&amp;nbsp; The two sons did not survive past infancy, one of the sons we do not even have a name for.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;In April of 1871 Solomon died from consumption, very likely, the after effects of his years on the battlefield.&amp;nbsp; His compiled service record shows he was hospitalized at least once, in Richmond.&amp;nbsp; He died in Sussex County, Virginia, where we find a Chancery case which included&amp;nbsp;documents where Sallie had arranged to have Solomon's body as well of that of an infant child transported back to Isle of Wight County for burial.&amp;nbsp; (Burial spot unknown.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Sallie was left to care for her two daughters.&amp;nbsp; Her father was in deep financial trouble, times were rough, how did she surive?&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;About two years later on April 1, 1873 Sallie took as her second husband Francis Columbus Pierce.&amp;nbsp; To this union were born two daughters.&amp;nbsp; The first has been lost to this researcher, the second lived to adulthood, married and had her own family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;By 1900 Sallie and Frank Pierce had moved away from their ancestral county, Isle of Wight Virginia.&amp;nbsp; But they did not move far, only to Norfolk Virginia.&amp;nbsp; Frank worked as a sawmill watchman and later as a policeman.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Sallie died&amp;nbsp;May 2,&amp;nbsp;1914, her three&amp;nbsp;daughters surviving her.&amp;nbsp; Sallie is buried in a paupers grave in Magnolia Cemetery, Norfolk, Virginia.&amp;nbsp; After experiencing the Civil War, marrying a veteran, losing her husband and 3 children to early deaths, marrying a second time, Sallie's last place is here, under&amp;nbsp;a huge magnolia tree in an unmarked grave.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S4dCwaKwq7I/AAAAAAAAESI/mWN1QQwDTrg/s1600-h/Sallie+Darden+Pierce+burial+spot.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="261" kt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S4dCwaKwq7I/AAAAAAAAESI/mWN1QQwDTrg/s400/Sallie+Darden+Pierce+burial+spot.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/217/324580B977D1A3BE4F4992E02C139472.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright 2010, CABS for Reflections From the Fence.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4369519054620493278-3960602154193372489?l=www.reflectionsfromthefence.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.reflectionsfromthefence.com/feeds/3960602154193372489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.reflectionsfromthefence.com/2010/03/smile-for-camera-give-their-face-place.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4369519054620493278/posts/default/3960602154193372489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4369519054620493278/posts/default/3960602154193372489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.reflectionsfromthefence.com/2010/03/smile-for-camera-give-their-face-place.html' title='Smile For The Camera, &quot;Give Their Face A Place&quot;, Sarah Anne Darden'/><author><name>Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11754623831815018924</uri><email>lashbrooke5@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17744124284608609513'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S4ahbilWEzI/AAAAAAAAEQ4/YJ0rMnWhu3A/s72-c/give+their+face+a+place+poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4369519054620493278.post-5282788328721407258</id><published>2010-03-04T08:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T08:36:44.763-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relatively Speaking'/><title type='text'>Relatively Speaking, Mid Week by Karen and Anne</title><content type='html'>I must draw your attention to both cousins blogs today, both wonderful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cousin Anne over at Gene Notes, writes about her hubbie's grandmother's home &lt;a href="http://geneanotes.blogspot.com/2010/03/not-my-polish-roots.html"&gt;village in Poland&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; That photo makes me want to jump on a plane and have a visit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cousin Karen writes what I wish I had, about &lt;a href="http://genealogyframeofmind.blogspot.com/2010/03/genealogy-television.html"&gt;television and the latest rash of genie-programs&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; You HAVE to read it.&amp;nbsp; Karen, can I add my sig line to this post??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/217/324580B977D1A3BE4F4992E02C139472.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright 2010, CABS for Reflections From the Fence.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4369519054620493278-5282788328721407258?l=www.reflectionsfromthefence.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.reflectionsfromthefence.com/feeds/5282788328721407258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.reflectionsfromthefence.com/2010/03/relatively-speaking-mid-week-by-karen.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4369519054620493278/posts/default/5282788328721407258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4369519054620493278/posts/default/5282788328721407258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.reflectionsfromthefence.com/2010/03/relatively-speaking-mid-week-by-karen.html' title='Relatively Speaking, Mid Week by Karen and Anne'/><author><name>Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11754623831815018924</uri><email>lashbrooke5@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17744124284608609513'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4369519054620493278.post-7506837603629894862</id><published>2010-03-03T10:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T10:28:56.925-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Flipside's Challenges Get More Difficult - Cotton</title><content type='html'>Linda's Wordless Wednesday challenges get a bit more difficult every week, especially since she keeps pulling these snow photos on me.&amp;nbsp; This has been a cold wet winter here in Alabama, they say the worst in 25 years, but, Gulf Shores, so far has escaped real snow (cannot count those sleet/snow balls that melted on contact).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, she gave her post today a clever title, &lt;a href="http://lindasflipside.blogspot.com/2010/03/wordless-wednesday-ohio-cotton.html"&gt;"Ohio Cotton"&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;. Reflection's response is Alabama Marsh Cotton.&amp;nbsp; The other day Man and I went to Gulf State Park to walk in an area we had not investigated yet.&amp;nbsp; Here I found cat tails in the cotton stage. Rather beat up by all the wind and rain we have had, aren't they??&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S45-GT2GMjI/AAAAAAAAETo/Bw6y4Vh3Ebc/s1600-h/Gulf+Shores+State+park+cotton.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" kt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S45-GT2GMjI/AAAAAAAAETo/Bw6y4Vh3Ebc/s400/Gulf+Shores+State+park+cotton.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S45_Pq2sEwI/AAAAAAAAETw/hVMNZ0eo_-w/s1600-h/gulf+shores+cattail+cotton+only+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S45_Pq2sEwI/AAAAAAAAETw/hVMNZ0eo_-w/s320/gulf+shores+cattail+cotton+only+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Alabama Marsh Cotton&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;AKA, Cat Tails&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/217/324580B977D1A3BE4F4992E02C139472.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright 2010, CABS for Reflections From the Fence.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4369519054620493278-7506837603629894862?l=www.reflectionsfromthefence.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.reflectionsfromthefence.com/feeds/7506837603629894862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.reflectionsfromthefence.com/2010/03/flipsides-challenges-get-more-difficult.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4369519054620493278/posts/default/7506837603629894862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4369519054620493278/posts/default/7506837603629894862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.reflectionsfromthefence.com/2010/03/flipsides-challenges-get-more-difficult.html' title='Flipside&apos;s Challenges Get More Difficult - Cotton'/><author><name>Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11754623831815018924</uri><email>lashbrooke5@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17744124284608609513'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S45-GT2GMjI/AAAAAAAAETo/Bw6y4Vh3Ebc/s72-c/Gulf+Shores+State+park+cotton.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4369519054620493278.post-8106913418066847477</id><published>2010-03-02T16:25:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T16:25:00.431-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tombstone Tuesday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holsinger'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Samuel David Holsinger'/><title type='text'>Tombstone Tuesday, Birthday Observances, Samuel David Holsinger</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S408dPXaf1I/AAAAAAAAETQ/0HwMWKPKTPA/s1600-h/Samuel+D+Holsinger+1964++headstone.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S408dPXaf1I/AAAAAAAAETQ/0HwMWKPKTPA/s320/Samuel+D+Holsinger+1964++headstone.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Thornrose Cemetery, Staunton, Augusta County, Virginia. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Photo courtesy of Judith M. Boyers, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The Genealogy Center of the Allen County Public Library&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;http://www.friendsofallencounty.org/index.php&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Samuel's obituary appeared in the November 10, 1964 issue of the Staunton Leader, Staunton, Virginia:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Cities Second &lt;br /&gt;Manager Is Dead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Samuel David Holsinger, Staunton's second city manager, died Monday (Nov. 9, 1964) at 8:40 p.m. in King's Daughters' Hospital. He was 87.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Holsinger served as city manager of Staunton from July 1, 1911 until Feb. 1, 1923, succeeding the city's first manager, Charles A. Ashburner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Holsinger, who lived at 632 West Frederick St., was born March 2, 1877, son of the late Peter P. Holsinger and Mary Kessler Holsinger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funeral services will be held at the graveside in Thornrose Cemetery Wednesday at two p.m. conducted by the Rev. J. J. Murray, D. D., interim pastor of the Second Presbyterian Church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Holsinger also was commissioner of revenue for Staunton from Feb. 1, 1923, when he was appointed by the late Judge Richard S. Ker, succeeding A. A. Eskridge, until Dec. 31, 1945. He was defeated in the Aug., 1945 primary election by George V. LaBonte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Holsinger was born and reared in Rockingham County in the vicinity of Tenth Legion. He attended the public schools at New Dale and Tenth Legion, also the Broadway High School. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After graduating from West Central Academy at Mt. Clinton and from Dunsmore Business College of Staunton, he specialized in certain studies under a professor at the University of Virginia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before entering upon his long public career, Mr. Holsinger taught for a brief period at the West Central Academy and Dunsmore Business College.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On April 1, 1908, he was appointed assistant to City Manager Ashburner. He served in this capacity until Jan. 1, 1911 when he became acting city manager, filling this post until July 1 of the same year when he was appointed city manager.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Holsinger served as agent here for the State Auto License Bureau for 30 years, having been appointed by Col. B. O. James in 1923. He held the state license bureau agency until his retirement in March, 1956.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Holsinger was a member of the Staunton Church of the Brethren. He served as a member of the Board of Trustees of King's Daughters' Hospital and was at one time vice president of the Association of Commissioners of Revenue for the state.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Survivors include his wife, Mrs. Irene Bishop Holsinger; **rest of names of survivors deleted, please contact this blogger for names**&lt;br /&gt;A son, Eugene H. Holsinger, died Jan. 1, 1947.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The body will remain at the Fred Henry Funeral Home until the hour of service. The family requests that flowers be omitted."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/217/324580B977D1A3BE4F4992E02C139472.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright 2010, CABS for Reflections From the Fence.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4369519054620493278-8106913418066847477?l=www.reflectionsfromthefence.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.reflectionsfromthefence.com/feeds/8106913418066847477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.reflectionsfromthefence.com/2010/03/tombstone-tuesday-birthday-observances.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4369519054620493278/posts/default/8106913418066847477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4369519054620493278/posts/default/8106913418066847477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.reflectionsfromthefence.com/2010/03/tombstone-tuesday-birthday-observances.html' title='Tombstone Tuesday, Birthday Observances, Samuel David Holsinger'/><author><name>Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11754623831815018924</uri><email>lashbrooke5@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17744124284608609513'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S408dPXaf1I/AAAAAAAAETQ/0HwMWKPKTPA/s72-c/Samuel+D+Holsinger+1964++headstone.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4369519054620493278.post-4741869853575412085</id><published>2010-03-01T10:29:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T17:53:09.598-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stevens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='91st Carnival of Genealogy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arthur Stevens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fenton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Enda Fenton'/><title type='text'>91st Carnival of Genealogy, A Tribute to Women! The Biography</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S4cqF--UfxI/AAAAAAAAERw/Ql38Us6s5e4/s1600-h/COG91Web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S4cqF--UfxI/AAAAAAAAERw/Ql38Us6s5e4/s320/COG91Web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Edna May Fenton was born on May 20, 1888, or 1889 in Yarmouth, Nova Scotia, Canada.&amp;nbsp; Documents containing her birth information differ, and I am sure Edna would have approved, she&amp;nbsp;maintained a certain amount of secrecy about her early days.&amp;nbsp; The age on her marriage certificate is pretty hard to read, it might be 22 or 24, of course, that gives us a birth year of 1896 or 1894.&amp;nbsp; Her death certificate states she was born in 1893.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her parents were William Franklin Fenton and Fannie Hurlburt Fenton,&amp;nbsp; Edna was the youngest of 4 children born to this couple.&amp;nbsp; Edna's was only about 10 years old when her mother died in 1898.&amp;nbsp; If she were born in the mid 1890's, she would have been even younger. Note:&amp;nbsp; Edna does appear on the 1891 census with her father, mother and three siblings, as a 1 year old babe, so that pretty much puts her birth year before 1890, not the mid 1890's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By 1901 her father had remarried and had a second family in the making.&amp;nbsp; Edna appears on the 1901 census with her father and step-mother, Ida (nee Jarvis).&amp;nbsp; She does not appear on the 1911 census.&amp;nbsp; In fact, from 1901 until 1918 we have no idea where Edna is or what she is doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S4V7z_y33zI/AAAAAAAAEQg/Kuzxjc9vYBs/s1600-h/1901+nova+scotia+census+Edna+Fenton.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="77" kt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S4V7z_y33zI/AAAAAAAAEQg/Kuzxjc9vYBs/s400/1901+nova+scotia+census+Edna+Fenton.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Above:&amp;nbsp; The 1901 Census of Canada, Nova Scotia, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;4th District Yarmouth, Polling District of Arcadia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Note the confusion over Edna's age and birth year.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The numbers just don't add up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S4V8m_NM79I/AAAAAAAAEQo/Wv3gZVE4HU8/s1600-h/1911+nova+scotia+census+william+Ida+fenton.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="95" kt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S4V8m_NM79I/AAAAAAAAEQo/Wv3gZVE4HU8/s400/1911+nova+scotia+census+william+Ida+fenton.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Above:&amp;nbsp; 1911 Census of Arcadia, Yarmouth, Nova Scotia, Canada&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;No Edna.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to another&amp;nbsp;descendant of William Fenton and Ida Jarvis, a family story is that Edna went to the states as a maid.&amp;nbsp; We have heard she lived in Massachusetts.&amp;nbsp; Searches of passenger lists, census both in Canada and in the United States have yet to find Edna, at least as Edna Fenton.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S4Svjpw3__I/AAAAAAAAEQA/mTOLnA3rqsY/s1600-h/EDNA+ART+STEVENS.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" height="196" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S4Svjpw3__I/AAAAAAAAEQA/mTOLnA3rqsY/s200/EDNA+ART+STEVENS.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In 1918 Edna married Arthur Norman Stevens, Sr.&amp;nbsp; Arthur has his own secrets and his story alone would be a great mystery novel.&amp;nbsp; But, alas, I don't wish to tell his story here, but the story of his Nova Scotia born bride.&amp;nbsp; I will tell you, however, that in the research on Arthur we discover that&amp;nbsp;in the year 1918 he is living in an&amp;nbsp;apartment house at 208 Abbott in Detroit, Wayne County, Michigan.&amp;nbsp; 208 Abbott&amp;nbsp;was the&amp;nbsp;address of the Fort Apartments, he is listed as living in apartment # 14. In that same year, 1918, we find Mrs. Edna Stewart, waitress, living in Apt 11, 208 Abbott, Detroit.&amp;nbsp; Edna married Arthur&amp;nbsp;as a single lady under her maiden name, claiming she was never married before.&amp;nbsp; Is Mrs. Edna Stewart in reality Miss Edna Fenton??&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S4WA_BOkd0I/AAAAAAAAEQw/kXgyou7tbZ4/s1600-h/George+Walter+Art+Stevens.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" kt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S4WA_BOkd0I/AAAAAAAAEQw/kXgyou7tbZ4/s320/George+Walter+Art+Stevens.jpg" width="244" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Over the next several years, Edna and Arthur become the parents of three boys, Arthur Norman Stevens, Jr., Walter William Stevens and George Elmer Stevens.&amp;nbsp; In the photo to the right, from left to right, Walter, George (standing), Arthur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Stevens family moved from Detroit to the suburbs, and we find them on the 1930 census living at 1566 Empire Street, Lincoln Park, Michigan.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;In 1944 they lived at 4165 Coolidge, Lincoln Park, Michigan.&amp;nbsp; The family moved again, by 1947 we find them living at 1044 Farnham Avenue, Lincoln Park, Michigan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 1940 tragedy hit, their 2nd born son, Walter was killed in a automobile accident on the eve of his 21st birthday.&amp;nbsp;World War II took both of her&amp;nbsp;other sons off to war, both returned home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 1952 her husband Arthur died.&amp;nbsp; In 1954 Edna too passed.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edna lived through 2 major wars, World War I and World War II. Two of her sons fought in WWII. From the date of her birth (using&amp;nbsp;the year 1888)&amp;nbsp;to the date of her death, 12 American Presidents held office, starting with Glover Cleveland, ending with Dwight D. Eisenhower, noting that until sometime after the 1901 census, she lived in Canada, not the US.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edna was an extremely private lady.&amp;nbsp; She was Man's grandmother, he has no recollections of her, the only memories are stories&amp;nbsp;he has heard from his&amp;nbsp;mother (Edna's daughter-in-law.)&amp;nbsp; Until I started doing research and connected with other Fenton descendants, Man had never met another Fenton.&amp;nbsp; Never.&amp;nbsp; Granted he was only a wee bit of a lad when Edna passed, but there were no aunts or uncles, no cousins, no family kin named Fenton. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;We have been told Edna loved her garden and flowers.&amp;nbsp; We do have some photos from Edna, many of which have no names or dates.&amp;nbsp; There are no photos of&amp;nbsp; Edna's mother and father.&amp;nbsp; We have no photo of Edna before her marriage to Arthur in 1918.&amp;nbsp; We have no diaries and only a small handful of letters and cards.&amp;nbsp; Several of the letters are&amp;nbsp;dated after the death of her husband, she was attempting to apply for a social security card/number, she needed a birth certificate from Canada, it appears she never obtained one.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We know little about her life in Nova Scotia, nothing about her for almost 17 years between 1901 and 1918. After her marriage it appears she lead&amp;nbsp;a "woman's life", bearing children, caring for home and family. But far from&amp;nbsp;being a boring woman, to me she is a lady of intrigue.&amp;nbsp; When did she leave Nova Scotia, where did she go, how did she end up in Detroit, was she Mrs. Edna Stewart?&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edna and Arthur are buried in unmarked graves at the Ferndale Cemetery, Riverview, Wayne County, Michigan. Somehow the fact that their graves are unmarked suits them, they were both hiding secrets.&amp;nbsp; That said, I hope someday to place markers on their graves, even if I never figure out Edna's secrets of 1901 to 1918.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What were you doing Edna, from 1901 to 1918? I want to fill in your timeline!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/217/324580B977D1A3BE4F4992E02C139472.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;a href="http://www.reflectionsfromthefence.com/2010/03/91st-carnival-of-genealogy-tribute-to.html"&gt;Time line post&lt;/a&gt; about Edna appears separately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**Thanks to Jasia of &lt;a href="http://creativegene.blogspot.com/"&gt;Creative Gene&lt;/a&gt; for hosting this 91st Carnival of Genealogy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright 2010, CABS for Reflections From the Fence.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4369519054620493278-4741869853575412085?l=www.reflectionsfromthefence.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.reflectionsfromthefence.com/feeds/4741869853575412085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.reflectionsfromthefence.com/2010/03/91st-carnival-of-genealogy-tribute-to_01.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4369519054620493278/posts/default/4741869853575412085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4369519054620493278/posts/default/4741869853575412085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.reflectionsfromthefence.com/2010/03/91st-carnival-of-genealogy-tribute-to_01.html' title='91st Carnival of Genealogy, A Tribute to Women! The Biography'/><author><name>Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11754623831815018924</uri><email>lashbrooke5@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17744124284608609513'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S4cqF--UfxI/AAAAAAAAERw/Ql38Us6s5e4/s72-c/COG91Web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4369519054620493278.post-6184521770503197899</id><published>2010-03-01T10:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T10:22:19.438-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Edna Fenton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='91st Carnival of Genealogy'/><title type='text'>91st Carnival of Genealogy, A Tribute to Women! The Time Line</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S4cp4B6s9fI/AAAAAAAAERo/T7sUf36_5hY/s1600-h/COG91Web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S4cp4B6s9fI/AAAAAAAAERo/T7sUf36_5hY/s320/COG91Web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The 91st Carnival of Genealogy asks us to write a biography of a woman on your family tree, but first you need a time line for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love time lines, I just don't do them.&amp;nbsp; However, a challenge is a challenge and I usually cannot resist.&amp;nbsp; So, I start with Google search and see what is out there in Net-Land.&amp;nbsp; I found three sites that&amp;nbsp;I tried.&amp;nbsp; Two allowed me to do my own time lines via input of names and dates and such.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;The third one&amp;nbsp;was much more detailed, it has a HUGE data base of events tied to dates which result in quite long reports.&amp;nbsp; You can add your own dates and details to this one as well.&amp;nbsp; I think this time line builder would be super if you could pick and choose some of the standard events.&amp;nbsp; However, it is a large graphic if you need to cover a number of years, as in my case 1888 to 1954.&amp;nbsp; That said, this third one really gives you a great feel for what went on during the years of your ancestor's life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I built a web page for the three time lines over at my sister site, Reflections On Families Past.&amp;nbsp; The &lt;a href="http://reflectionsonfamiliespast.webs.com/ednastevenstimelines.htm"&gt;page&lt;/a&gt; has links and images of the three time lines I built.&amp;nbsp; They all are interesting, and have aspects I like about them.&amp;nbsp; I most likely will not do another time line, but if I do,&amp;nbsp;I think that I might use&amp;nbsp;this one from Read Write Think at &lt;a href="http://www.readwritethink.org/"&gt;http://www.readwritethink.org/&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;.&amp;nbsp; I can see good possibilities with this time line, as I can add more&amp;nbsp;details, but it is&amp;nbsp;still simple and clearly laid out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S4SOzwbCrNI/AAAAAAAAEP4/ZQLshbNLlb0/s1600-h/Edna+Stevens+time+line+by+read+write+think.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" height="361" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S4SOzwbCrNI/AAAAAAAAEP4/ZQLshbNLlb0/s400/Edna+Stevens+time+line+by+read+write+think.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/217/324580B977D1A3BE4F4992E02C139472.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Thanks to Jasia at &lt;a href="http://creativegene.blogspot.com/"&gt;Creative Gene&lt;/a&gt; for hosting this 91st Carnival of Genealogy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**If you have trouble remembering historical dates, that HUGE time line builder is for you, for informational purposes that one rules, as they say. Even if it is a bit overwhelming!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright 2010, CABS for Reflections From the Fence.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4369519054620493278-6184521770503197899?l=www.reflectionsfromthefence.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.reflectionsfromthefence.com/feeds/6184521770503197899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.reflectionsfromthefence.com/2010/03/91st-carnival-of-genealogy-tribute-to.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4369519054620493278/posts/default/6184521770503197899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4369519054620493278/posts/default/6184521770503197899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.reflectionsfromthefence.com/2010/03/91st-carnival-of-genealogy-tribute-to.html' title='91st Carnival of Genealogy, A Tribute to Women! The Time Line'/><author><name>Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11754623831815018924</uri><email>lashbrooke5@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17744124284608609513'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S4cp4B6s9fI/AAAAAAAAERo/T7sUf36_5hY/s72-c/COG91Web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4369519054620493278.post-5533923673127185524</id><published>2010-02-28T22:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T22:11:49.208-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alabama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lulu&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life in a RV'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gulf Shores Alabama'/><title type='text'>2009-10 Winter Tana Tour,  A Gulf Shores Must, LuLu's</title><content type='html'>One of the "MUST DO'S" in the area is &lt;a href="http://www.lulusathomeport.com/index-live.php"&gt;LuLu's&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; It is right on the Intracoastal Waterway, so, if you are close enough to that side of the restaurant you can see boats, ships, and barges go by.&amp;nbsp; I have heard say that on a lucky day you might even spot a porpoise or two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S4srrQr7HyI/AAAAAAAAETA/-xN_hR2njRY/s1600-h/Lulus.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="312" kt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S4srrQr7HyI/AAAAAAAAETA/-xN_hR2njRY/s400/Lulus.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was our visit.&amp;nbsp; Here is our scorecard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Atmosphere - - colorful, fun.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Live music - - great, but, really, must you deafen us?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;As in, geshhhh, it was way too loud, made the first part of our meal on the miserable side.&amp;nbsp; Man was rolling up paper towels/napkins into little ear plugs, yea, he did, and yea, he used em.&amp;nbsp; SIGH&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Beer - - cold and stays that way thanks to those nifty pitchers with the frozen plastic ice thingy.&amp;nbsp; Very, errr, dare I say it, COOL.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Burgers - - at least&amp;nbsp;8 outta 10.&amp;nbsp; Maybe&amp;nbsp;9.&amp;nbsp; That comes from a burger snob (yep, Moi is a burger snob).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Fries - -&amp;nbsp;7 outta 10.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Onion Rings - -&amp;nbsp;100 outta 10.&amp;nbsp; By far, these are the best onion rings we have ever had, anywhere, anytime, any price, ohhh, and these are not cheap.&amp;nbsp; About $3.00 more than an order of fries.&amp;nbsp; Worth it, YEP, gotta say they are.&amp;nbsp; OHHH, and the cocktail sauce, get a 20 outta 10 for that, best I have had.&amp;nbsp; Onion rings and cocktail sauce, can we spell TOTALLY SINFUL ! ? !&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;I might go sit through more irritating loud music just for the beer, onion rings&amp;nbsp;and cocktail sauce.&amp;nbsp; Nahhhh, I'll just check the web site and avoid the music.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/217/324580B977D1A3BE4F4992E02C139472.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright 2010, CABS for Reflections From the Fence.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4369519054620493278-5533923673127185524?l=www.reflectionsfromthefence.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.reflectionsfromthefence.com/feeds/5533923673127185524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.reflectionsfromthefence.com/2010/02/2009-10-winter-tana-tour-gulf-shores.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4369519054620493278/posts/default/5533923673127185524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4369519054620493278/posts/default/5533923673127185524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.reflectionsfromthefence.com/2010/02/2009-10-winter-tana-tour-gulf-shores.html' title='2009-10 Winter Tana Tour,  A Gulf Shores Must, LuLu&apos;s'/><author><name>Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11754623831815018924</uri><email>lashbrooke5@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17744124284608609513'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S4srrQr7HyI/AAAAAAAAETA/-xN_hR2njRY/s72-c/Lulus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4369519054620493278.post-5392028130549577134</id><published>2010-02-28T07:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T07:00:06.320-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday, Deb</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S4hv6amjnXI/AAAAAAAAESY/TU6sFC9RRkQ/s1600-h/D+M+July+2002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" kt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S4hv6amjnXI/AAAAAAAAESY/TU6sFC9RRkQ/s200/D+M+July+2002.jpg" width="196" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Happy Birthday to a very special lady, the mother of my nephew, and a dear friend!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/217/324580B977D1A3BE4F4992E02C139472.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright 2010, CABS for Reflections From the Fence.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4369519054620493278-5392028130549577134?l=www.reflectionsfromthefence.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.reflectionsfromthefence.com/feeds/5392028130549577134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.reflectionsfromthefence.com/2010/02/happy-birthday-deb.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4369519054620493278/posts/default/5392028130549577134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4369519054620493278/posts/default/5392028130549577134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.reflectionsfromthefence.com/2010/02/happy-birthday-deb.html' title='Happy Birthday, Deb'/><author><name>Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11754623831815018924</uri><email>lashbrooke5@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17744124284608609513'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S4hv6amjnXI/AAAAAAAAESY/TU6sFC9RRkQ/s72-c/D+M+July+2002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4369519054620493278.post-7907340893746776625</id><published>2010-02-27T10:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T10:27:45.549-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gehrke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hammerstein Germany'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='27th Carnival of Central and Eastern European Genealogy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Czarne Poland'/><title type='text'>Carnival of Central and Eastern European Genealogy, 27th Edition</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S4k5C5WP1WI/AAAAAAAAESw/ZKHzfmk9JL4/s1600-h/Carn+of+Central+eastern+europe+tag.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="74" kt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S4k5C5WP1WI/AAAAAAAAESw/ZKHzfmk9JL4/s200/Carn+of+Central+eastern+europe+tag.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The topic for the 27th Edition Carnival of Central and Eastern European Genealogy is "The Village of my Ancestor." Each article should deal with any known history of any location that one ancestor may have lived. It could be history of a town or area in the U.S. or an European Village," Thank you to Al of &lt;a href="http://polishamericangenealogy.blogspot.com/"&gt;Polish-American Genealogy Research&lt;/a&gt; for hosting this carnival.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man's&amp;nbsp;grandparents, the Gehrkes, were Germans.&amp;nbsp; They had an unusual movement pattern&amp;nbsp;from Germany to their final place of residence, Michigan.&amp;nbsp; See, they went via Hawaii and California.&amp;nbsp; This is the story of their village of their origins.&amp;nbsp;But, first, I had to find the village, so the back story first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 1997, after a number of years of research, and 7 months of full time compiling, writing and oganizing, I published their family history,&amp;nbsp;"The Gehrke's ; Descendants of Karl and Charlotte Gehrke, Emigrants from Germany 1888".&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man's great grandparents, Karl&amp;nbsp;and Charlotte Gehrke&amp;nbsp;lived in Germany.&amp;nbsp; In 1888 they had 2 children,&amp;nbsp;Man's grandfather, Fritz (Fred), and daughter Hedwig. &amp;nbsp;In that year, the family boarded a&amp;nbsp;ship and landed in Kauai Hawaii.&amp;nbsp; Karl was to work on the sugar plantations.&amp;nbsp; There were a number of other Germans living at that time in Lihue, Kauai, Hawaii.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Early in the research, we knew the name of the town of Fred's birth, the family had it recorded as Hammerstein. I was disappointed to discover there was more than one village in Germany named Hammerstein.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1994-97 (the years that I was&amp;nbsp;actively researching the&amp;nbsp;Gehrke clan)&amp;nbsp;was before you could find just about ANYTHING on the internet. So, my research consisted of&amp;nbsp;letters, lots of letters to Germany.&amp;nbsp; Help with these letters came from my soon to be daughter-in-law, a bright young lady from Germany.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Lihue Lutheran Church records were a gold mine in the research of this family.&amp;nbsp; Baptisms, confirmations, deaths, marriages, all duly recorded, in German, but recorded.&amp;nbsp; It was in the confirmation records of Fritz (Fred) and Hedwig and Hedwig's marriage record that&amp;nbsp;verified the village of their birth. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S4iEGbjZtkI/AAAAAAAAESg/2wuZ98Pqo1A/s1600-h/Hedwig+Gehrke+August+Braun+marr+pg+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="166" kt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S4iEGbjZtkI/AAAAAAAAESg/2wuZ98Pqo1A/s400/Hedwig+Gehrke+August+Braun+marr+pg+1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Above, the marriage record of August Braun and Hedwig Gehrke,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Lihue Lutheran Church records, the second column from the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;right shows Hedwig's birth date and birthplace, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Hammerstein, West Prussia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Between the letters to Germany and the church records from the Lihue Lutheran Church, we eventually located the correct Hammerstein, now Czarne Poland. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Next I relied on the help of my co-workers at the Westland Michigan Family History Center, many of whom specialize in Polish research. These kind souls helped me write letters and translate the answers for me back into English.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; We eventually learned that&amp;nbsp;civil and church records were non-existant, destroyed in World Wars.&amp;nbsp; Since it seemed this was the end of the search, I turned my energies elsewhere.&amp;nbsp; I did publish some maps in my work, but, never searched for any history of the town.&amp;nbsp; I now realize, that was&amp;nbsp;a stone left unturned.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I cannot explain my reaction to the huge surprise that was waiting for me when I did a Google search for Czarne.&amp;nbsp; First I looked at the Wikipedia &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Czarne"&gt;page&lt;/a&gt;, where I found a lot of history back to&amp;nbsp;around 1300.&amp;nbsp; Kingdom of Poland, Royal Prussia, West Prussia, etc.&amp;nbsp; But here are the sentences that took my breath away and almost made my heart stop:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;"In 1885 the Prussian Army built a large training ground (Übungsplatz) there.&amp;nbsp; In World War I the German Army used it for a large Prisoner-of-war camp for Russian prisoners. In World War II it was the site of the notorious Stalag II-B in which tens of thousands, mainly Soviet prisoners, died from disease, mistreatment and malnutrition."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At &lt;a href="http://stalagoflagpow.com/"&gt;http://stalagoflagpow.com/&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;I found the following information: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;A Stalag was the term used during the First and Second World War for prisoner-of-war camps in Germany.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Stalag II-B just outside Hammerstein in Pomerania (now Czarne, Pomorskie, Poland), where treatment of prisoners was considered worse than at any other camp in Germany established for American POW&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S4iPrmjcwOI/AAAAAAAAESo/k2TfdnAC3GE/s1600-h/Bundesarchiv_Bild_146-1990-009-27,_Stalag_II_B,_Hammerstein.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="297" kt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S4iPrmjcwOI/AAAAAAAAESo/k2TfdnAC3GE/s400/Bundesarchiv_Bild_146-1990-009-27,_Stalag_II_B,_Hammerstein.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Above photo made available at Wikipedi by &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Deutsches Bundesarchiv (German Federal Archive)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Photo taken 9 August 1941&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(see full disclosure data &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/File:Bundesarchiv_Bild_146-1990-009-27,_Stalag_II_B,_Hammerstein.jpg"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I am still processing this discovery of the known history of the birthplace of Man's grandfather, I probably would never have revisited the Gehrke research this way if it were not for this carnival.&amp;nbsp; Each carnival I have participated in has had me reviewing what&amp;nbsp;I thought I knew, searching out, verifying and learning something new.&amp;nbsp; Sometimes these new searches end up providing a bit of a surprise, like this time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Hammerstein Gemany, now Czarne Poland, surely had a known history, only it was not known to me.&amp;nbsp; I would bet that Fred knew this history, he did not die until 1964.&amp;nbsp; Now I wonder, how he felt about it.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/217/324580B977D1A3BE4F4992E02C139472.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;* Yes, I know the limitations of Wikipedia.&amp;nbsp; Further research and reading are always advised.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright 2010, CABS for Reflections From the Fence.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4369519054620493278-7907340893746776625?l=www.reflectionsfromthefence.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.reflectionsfromthefence.com/feeds/7907340893746776625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.reflectionsfromthefence.com/2010/02/carnival-of-central-and-eastern.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4369519054620493278/posts/default/7907340893746776625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4369519054620493278/posts/default/7907340893746776625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.reflectionsfromthefence.com/2010/02/carnival-of-central-and-eastern.html' title='Carnival of Central and Eastern European Genealogy, 27th Edition'/><author><name>Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11754623831815018924</uri><email>lashbrooke5@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17744124284608609513'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S4k5C5WP1WI/AAAAAAAAESw/ZKHzfmk9JL4/s72-c/Carn+of+Central+eastern+europe+tag.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4369519054620493278.post-3060503985892524725</id><published>2010-02-25T20:06:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T20:07:22.289-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life in a RV'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Elberta Alabama'/><title type='text'>2009-10 Winter Tana Tour,  Road Kill Cafe &amp; Spring Flowers, Elberta Alabama</title><content type='html'>Man and I have been hearing, you have to have lunch (buffet Man's FAV!!) out at the Road Kill Cafe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We knew right where it was, because it was next door to my dentist down here, the one who fixed up that ole broken tooth I had back in November (2009).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, today was the day, you have to be there by ohhhhh, 11ish, and they say the food is gone by noonish.&amp;nbsp; They cook "X" amount of food, and when it is gone, they close up and go home!&amp;nbsp; The eats were pretty good.&amp;nbsp; Chicken was outstanding!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S4ca2zsXcUI/AAAAAAAAERI/s5-d__W72BM/s1600-h/roadkill+cafe+elberta+AL.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="271" kt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S4ca2zsXcUI/AAAAAAAAERI/s5-d__W72BM/s400/roadkill+cafe+elberta+AL.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Their tshirts say something like, You kill it, we grill it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;After lunch we had a return visit to the &lt;a href="http://www.baldwincountyheritagemuseum.com/"&gt;Baldwin County Heritage Museum&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; What a nice collection they have, and so well organized.&amp;nbsp; This time we went out the back door to&amp;nbsp;see the&amp;nbsp;school and&amp;nbsp;church.&amp;nbsp; I was snapping photos and enjoying the sun and my day and the old stuff, and oh, oh, batteries on the camera, DOA.&amp;nbsp; Oh, well, Man, just looked at me and said, "guess we have to come back".&amp;nbsp; Yea!&amp;nbsp; Works for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;But, before the battery crashed, I found some flowers:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S4cdGgBaTtI/AAAAAAAAERQ/-q1LFnQPyBk/s1600-h/C+view+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S4cdGgBaTtI/AAAAAAAAERQ/-q1LFnQPyBk/s320/C+view+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S4cdYWyxVSI/AAAAAAAAERY/V4kJrO_EfjE/s1600-h/C+view+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S4cdYWyxVSI/AAAAAAAAERY/V4kJrO_EfjE/s320/C+view+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S4cd0EvPIVI/AAAAAAAAERg/-GnNhvVoWUk/s1600-h/C+view+3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S4cd0EvPIVI/AAAAAAAAERg/-GnNhvVoWUk/s320/C+view+3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/217/324580B977D1A3BE4F4992E02C139472.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright 2010, CABS for Reflections From the Fence.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4369519054620493278-3060503985892524725?l=www.reflectionsfromthefence.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.reflectionsfromthefence.com/feeds/3060503985892524725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.reflectionsfromthefence.com/2010/02/2009-10-winter-tana-tour-road-kill-cafe.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4369519054620493278/posts/default/3060503985892524725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4369519054620493278/posts/default/3060503985892524725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.reflectionsfromthefence.com/2010/02/2009-10-winter-tana-tour-road-kill-cafe.html' title='2009-10 Winter Tana Tour,  Road Kill Cafe &amp; Spring Flowers, Elberta Alabama'/><author><name>Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11754623831815018924</uri><email>lashbrooke5@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17744124284608609513'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S4ca2zsXcUI/AAAAAAAAERI/s5-d__W72BM/s72-c/roadkill+cafe+elberta+AL.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4369519054620493278.post-5350394722744193970</id><published>2010-02-24T09:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T09:38:10.800-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Flipside, Flower Challenge, And a Small Congrats!</title><content type='html'>Linda, over at &lt;a href="http://lindasflipside.blogspot.com/"&gt;Flipside,&lt;/a&gt; posts some great photos on Wordless Wednesdays.&amp;nbsp; Well, she posts some great ones ALL the time, but, some of her WW ones have been outstanding, and frequently I take a look, and realize, I have one that is similar and have posted mine as a response.&amp;nbsp; I find myself looking forward to Wednesdays, wondering what she will offer.&amp;nbsp; I am never disappointed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In response to her photo today of Melrose Scotland I had to dig into my memory banks. These, from our visit last summer to Mackinaw Island, Michigan, are the closest I can come.&amp;nbsp; Enjoy Linda!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S4U3kJ6Ib4I/AAAAAAAAEQI/c5y6a1M5Xgc/s1600-h/mackinaw+house+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" kt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S4U3kJ6Ib4I/AAAAAAAAEQI/c5y6a1M5Xgc/s400/mackinaw+house+1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S4U3snI24iI/AAAAAAAAEQQ/tysrMPz5RSo/s1600-h/Mackinaw+purple+flowers.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="278" kt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S4U3snI24iI/AAAAAAAAEQQ/tysrMPz5RSo/s400/Mackinaw+purple+flowers.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S4U3_FhU-EI/AAAAAAAAEQY/cuuuPMIDUEk/s1600-h/mackinaw+house+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" kt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S4U3_FhU-EI/AAAAAAAAEQY/cuuuPMIDUEk/s400/mackinaw+house+2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;By the way, congrats to Linda, she flew by 20,000 on her site reads recently.&amp;nbsp; Quite the accomplishment there Linda!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/217/324580B977D1A3BE4F4992E02C139472.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright 2010, CABS for Reflections From the Fence.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4369519054620493278-5350394722744193970?l=www.reflectionsfromthefence.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.reflectionsfromthefence.com/feeds/5350394722744193970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.reflectionsfromthefence.com/2010/02/flipside-flower-challenge-and-small.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4369519054620493278/posts/default/5350394722744193970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4369519054620493278/posts/default/5350394722744193970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.reflectionsfromthefence.com/2010/02/flipside-flower-challenge-and-small.html' title='Flipside, Flower Challenge, And a Small Congrats!'/><author><name>Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11754623831815018924</uri><email>lashbrooke5@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17744124284608609513'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S4U3kJ6Ib4I/AAAAAAAAEQI/c5y6a1M5Xgc/s72-c/mackinaw+house+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4369519054620493278.post-783562234565732363</id><published>2010-02-23T19:02:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T20:07:32.990-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alabama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tombstone Tuesday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baldwin County'/><title type='text'>Tombstone Tuesday, Montgomery Hill Cemetery, Baldwin County, Alabama</title><content type='html'>Many of the family burial plots in this historic cemetery are enclosed with fences.&amp;nbsp; Fences and gates, which I find so interesting, and artistic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S4MqPbBjQyI/AAAAAAAAEPE/eePrfvl4Ek4/s1600-h/Montgomery+Hill+Cemetery+Baldwin+Co+AL+gate+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S4MqPbBjQyI/AAAAAAAAEPE/eePrfvl4Ek4/s400/Montgomery+Hill+Cemetery+Baldwin+Co+AL+gate+2.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S4MqX_21wXI/AAAAAAAAEPM/FiVAahLJkzY/s1600-h/Montgomery+Hill+Cemetery+Baldwin+Co+AL+gate+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S4MqX_21wXI/AAAAAAAAEPM/FiVAahLJkzY/s400/Montgomery+Hill+Cemetery+Baldwin+Co+AL+gate+1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S4MqgKKD0tI/AAAAAAAAEPU/spBzatfcm9s/s1600-h/Montgomery+Hill+Cemetery+Baldwin+Co+AL+gate+3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S4MqgKKD0tI/AAAAAAAAEPU/spBzatfcm9s/s400/Montgomery+Hill+Cemetery+Baldwin+Co+AL+gate+3.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S4Mqn--XErI/AAAAAAAAEPc/7P4WN16paFg/s1600-h/Montgomery+Hill+Cemetery+Baldwin+Co+AL+gate+4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S4Mqn--XErI/AAAAAAAAEPc/7P4WN16paFg/s400/Montgomery+Hill+Cemetery+Baldwin+Co+AL+gate+4.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Two fascinating stones in this cemetery, speak for themselves:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S4MrMPmkj8I/AAAAAAAAEPk/Zg7iuP15Kj0/s1600-h/Montgomery+Hill+Cemetery+Baldwin+Co+AL+a+male+logger.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" height="276" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S4MrMPmkj8I/AAAAAAAAEPk/Zg7iuP15Kj0/s400/Montgomery+Hill+Cemetery+Baldwin+Co+AL+a+male+logger.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S4MrUfIzRxI/AAAAAAAAEPs/TmMeopjtkPw/s1600-h/Montgomery+Hill+Cemetery+Baldwin+Co+AL+the+first+grave.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" height="242" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S4MrUfIzRxI/AAAAAAAAEPs/TmMeopjtkPw/s400/Montgomery+Hill+Cemetery+Baldwin+Co+AL+the+first+grave.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/217/324580B977D1A3BE4F4992E02C139472.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright 2010, CABS for Reflections From the Fence.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4369519054620493278-783562234565732363?l=www.reflectionsfromthefence.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.reflectionsfromthefence.com/feeds/783562234565732363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.reflectionsfromthefence.com/2010/02/tombstone-tuesday-montgomery-hill.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4369519054620493278/posts/default/783562234565732363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4369519054620493278/posts/default/783562234565732363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.reflectionsfromthefence.com/2010/02/tombstone-tuesday-montgomery-hill.html' title='Tombstone Tuesday, Montgomery Hill Cemetery, Baldwin County, Alabama'/><author><name>Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11754623831815018924</uri><email>lashbrooke5@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17744124284608609513'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S4MqPbBjQyI/AAAAAAAAEPE/eePrfvl4Ek4/s72-c/Montgomery+Hill+Cemetery+Baldwin+Co+AL+gate+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4369519054620493278.post-5023822663455366524</id><published>2010-02-23T09:32:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T18:13:42.063-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Library of Michigan'/><title type='text'>Relatively Speaking, Wednesday Sobs And Rants by Anne</title><content type='html'>Nope, it is NOT Monday, but, it is Relatively Speaking by Anne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember my post on Sunday, &lt;a href="http://www.reflectionsfromthefence.com/2010/02/my-genie-heart-is-heavy-and-sad.html"&gt;My Genie-Heart is Heavy and Sad&lt;/a&gt; ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well Anne has a bit more to say about the Library of Michigan on &lt;a href="http://geneanotes.blogspot.com/2010/02/bye-bye-library-of-michigan.html"&gt;Gene Notes&lt;/a&gt; this AM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UPDATE of sorts, as I was posting, so was Relatively Speaking member Karen, over at &lt;a href="http://genealogyframeofmind.blogspot.com/2010/02/seeking-michigan-anyone.html"&gt;Genealogy Frame of Mind&lt;/a&gt;, yep, about the Library.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please go read both these posts, Anne and Karen say it so well.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/217/324580B977D1A3BE4F4992E02C139472.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright 2010, CABS for Reflections From the Fence.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4369519054620493278-5023822663455366524?l=www.reflectionsfromthefence.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.reflectionsfromthefence.com/feeds/5023822663455366524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.reflectionsfromthefence.com/2010/02/relatively-speaking-wednesday-sobs-and.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4369519054620493278/posts/default/5023822663455366524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4369519054620493278/posts/default/5023822663455366524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.reflectionsfromthefence.com/2010/02/relatively-speaking-wednesday-sobs-and.html' title='Relatively Speaking, Wednesday Sobs And Rants by Anne'/><author><name>Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11754623831815018924</uri><email>lashbrooke5@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17744124284608609513'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4369519054620493278.post-2892236151318493787</id><published>2010-02-22T19:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T19:42:53.060-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alabama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baldwin County'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life in a RV'/><title type='text'>2009-10 Winter Tana Tour,  Red Eagle (William Weatherford) and Fort Mims</title><content type='html'>Baldwin County Alabama is full of history, lots of history.&amp;nbsp; Man and I are working on visiting most, maybe even all, the historical sites here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baldwin County is also quite large, I think I read somewhere that it is the largest county in Alabama.&amp;nbsp; I'll fess up, that when Man and I got in Big Butt, I really did not have a handle on just&amp;nbsp; how far we were going one way.&amp;nbsp; (Shhhh, don't tell Man, I just checked and it is like 75 miles one way, GULP!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My goal for the day was to get to William Weatherford's burial spot, in very northern Baldwin County.&amp;nbsp; Why???&amp;nbsp; Cause it was there and I wanted to see. Why???&amp;nbsp; Cause&amp;nbsp; - - - &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S4Mbe8CIf_I/AAAAAAAAEOk/4skLl8HpCRs/s1600-h/Red+Eagle+grave+stone.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" height="315" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S4Mbe8CIf_I/AAAAAAAAEOk/4skLl8HpCRs/s400/Red+Eagle+grave+stone.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;William Weatherford, aka Red Eagle's burial place.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;His mother, Sehoy Tate Weatherford, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;a Creek Nation Princess of the Wind Clan is also buried here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;You can learn more about Red Eagle &lt;a href="http://www.exploresouthernhistory.com/weatherford.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; or try a good ole Google search.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;After we left here, we started the trek back towards Tana and Gulf Shores, stopping at several other historical places, including Fort Mims, the site of a horrific massacre, in which over 500 people died.&amp;nbsp; You can learn more about &lt;a href="http://www.exploresouthernhistory.com/fortmims1.html"&gt;Fort Mims here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S4Mfqwg1IgI/AAAAAAAAEOs/NsgfIko9UpU/s1600-h/Fort+Mims+DAR+monument.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" height="287" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S4Mfqwg1IgI/AAAAAAAAEOs/NsgfIko9UpU/s400/Fort+Mims+DAR+monument.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S4MgCupS03I/AAAAAAAAEO0/ZCyP_iDFu5U/s1600-h/Fort+Mims+DAR+monument+with+map.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" height="362" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S4MgCupS03I/AAAAAAAAEO0/ZCyP_iDFu5U/s400/Fort+Mims+DAR+monument+with+map.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S4MgJHWufmI/AAAAAAAAEO8/hXHj7fgsywo/s1600-h/Fort+Mims+east+gate.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S4MgJHWufmI/AAAAAAAAEO8/hXHj7fgsywo/s400/Fort+Mims+east+gate.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Above, a re-creation of the East Gate where the attack began.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;As sad as this site is, Man and I enjoyed our visit, and since we knew nothing of this history, we also learned something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;After leaving Fort Mims, we wandered over to the Montgomery Hill Cemetery.&amp;nbsp; Check back tomorrow for a photo tour of the cemetery.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/217/324580B977D1A3BE4F4992E02C139472.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Something kinda strange about Fort Mims, as soon as I walked through that East Gate and was standing on the inside, there was&amp;nbsp;a peculiar odor.&amp;nbsp; Man thinks it&amp;nbsp;was some preservative used on the poles of the walls.&amp;nbsp; I could not tell, but felt it was&amp;nbsp;a bit bizarre and eerie.&amp;nbsp; I could not smell it close to the poles, but, could smell it when I was about 6 foot or more from the walls.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright 2010, CABS for Reflections From the Fence.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4369519054620493278-2892236151318493787?l=www.reflectionsfromthefence.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.reflectionsfromthefence.com/feeds/2892236151318493787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.reflectionsfromthefence.com/2010/02/2009-10-winter-tana-tour-red-eagle.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4369519054620493278/posts/default/2892236151318493787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4369519054620493278/posts/default/2892236151318493787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.reflectionsfromthefence.com/2010/02/2009-10-winter-tana-tour-red-eagle.html' title='2009-10 Winter Tana Tour,  Red Eagle (William Weatherford) and Fort Mims'/><author><name>Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11754623831815018924</uri><email>lashbrooke5@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17744124284608609513'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S4Mbe8CIf_I/AAAAAAAAEOk/4skLl8HpCRs/s72-c/Red+Eagle+grave+stone.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4369519054620493278.post-9189043324783486376</id><published>2010-02-21T20:05:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-21T20:05:00.098-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='splog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='splogger-splatterer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='splogger'/><title type='text'>Splogger-Splatterer, Round Four</title><content type='html'>The other evening when I should have been trying to do something productive, quite by &lt;strike&gt;chance&lt;/strike&gt;, errrr, accident, I found myself looking at 9 pages of results from Google Search on the total url of Reflections From the Fence.&amp;nbsp; Actually, I am not quite sure how it happened, I clicked on something and BAM, there I was in Google Search.&amp;nbsp; OKKKK, since I was there, I had a lookie see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep, I found a bunch more sploggers.&amp;nbsp; So, without wasting another moment, let's splatter them, remember, no links, you go there, you pad their wallet$.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;squidoo.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;123people.co.uk (I found this one last week, I have no idea why they have Reflections there, and I may be wrong, but I think they are sploggers too)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mygreenvillecounselor.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pubsub.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thana-store.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;daymix.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jokester-store.co.cc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yorkza.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shop.coojin.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fungpleng.yorkza.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gasellercisetrainers.co.cc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alimustikasari.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;brokencontrollers.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;connect.in.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Curiosity got me, and I decided to have a look at a few other blog names and see what popped up.&amp;nbsp; Greta over at &lt;a href="http://gretabog.blogspot.com/"&gt;Greta's Genealogy Bog&lt;/a&gt; has told me she knows she has been a victim of sploggers for some time,&amp;nbsp; She is right, it&amp;nbsp;did not take me long to find that costa-rica-weather.net had her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I went to cousin Karen's name, &lt;a href="http://genealogyframeofmind.blogspot.com/"&gt;Genealogy Frame of Mind&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Did not take long at all to find that the 123people and jokester-store people and another gang currently going by the name of araby.com have Karen listed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not willing to spend any more time on the searches, I sure came away with the feeling that, if you blog, you ARE being splogged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing I discovered was that I picked up different names of sploggers dependent upon how I searched.&amp;nbsp; I have searched with&amp;nbsp;my full URL, and I have searched thusly: reflectionsfromthefence. One time I searched with the quotes like this:&amp;nbsp; "Reflections From the Fence" and a few other ways as well.&amp;nbsp; I stumbled into this realization during my study of the creeps on the Google Search page, but again, sorta by accident.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Down at the very bottom of the search page I found a link titled, "See all my SearchWiki notes".&amp;nbsp; You know my curious mind had to know, so, yes, I clicked on it, and it took me to this cool page which showed all the comments I have been leaving trying to SHAME these idiots.&amp;nbsp; (OKKK, we all know that they are not going to be shamed, but, if &amp;nbsp;I keep them from getting ONE click to their sites I'll be happy.)&amp;nbsp; Anyway, this page is called "My SearchWiki notes" and I was able to save it as a favorite.&amp;nbsp; This page showed all the different ways I had been searching as well as the comments I left each time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of the evening, I am not sure I understand all of what I found here.&amp;nbsp; It has become more and more evident as I tread along, that there are a lot of people trying to make $$$$&amp;nbsp; off us bloggers.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent an evening when I first was learning about sploggers in an online discussion with some live support dude at one of the companies that host one of the sploggers that was splogging me.&amp;nbsp; Oh, yea, they were polite, and encouraging during the live chat.&amp;nbsp; Then, I got the email with directions on how to proceed with my complaint.&amp;nbsp; They set it up in such a way that no reasonable complaintant would continue with said complaint.&amp;nbsp; BLAH.&amp;nbsp; Now, in hind sight, after finding out how many sploggers are out there, I have to wonder, did that real nice live support dude sit on his end of the conversation laughing so hard it was hard to stay in his seat?? Probably.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SPLAT!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S05xMAnK1vI/AAAAAAAADy4/QY3mcByjPuw/s1600/red400ga5%20huge%20spat%20copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S05xMAnK1vI/AAAAAAAADy4/QY3mcByjPuw/s320/red400ga5%20huge%20spat%20copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/217/324580B977D1A3BE4F4992E02C139472.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright 2010, CABS for Reflections From the Fence.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4369519054620493278-9189043324783486376?l=www.reflectionsfromthefence.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.reflectionsfromthefence.com/feeds/9189043324783486376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.reflectionsfromthefence.com/2010/02/splogger-splatterer-round-four.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4369519054620493278/posts/default/9189043324783486376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4369519054620493278/posts/default/9189043324783486376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.reflectionsfromthefence.com/2010/02/splogger-splatterer-round-four.html' title='Splogger-Splatterer, Round Four'/><author><name>Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11754623831815018924</uri><email>lashbrooke5@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17744124284608609513'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S05xMAnK1vI/AAAAAAAADy4/QY3mcByjPuw/s72-c/red400ga5%20huge%20spat%20copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4369519054620493278.post-7667326548084984060</id><published>2010-02-21T15:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-21T15:45:31.189-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relatively Speaking'/><title type='text'>Relatively Speaking, Anne's Got Inspirations</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S4GbR8eDzoI/AAAAAAAAEOQ/RMH8XLLz7eU/s1600-h/ideas+by+desktoppub+about+com.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S4GbR8eDzoI/AAAAAAAAEOQ/RMH8XLLz7eU/s320/ideas+by+desktoppub+about+com.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cousin and friend Anne, over at &lt;a href="http://geneanotes.blogspot.com/"&gt;Gene Notes&lt;/a&gt; is ramping up for her submission to the Monday series, Relatively Speaking - Cousins that Blog.&amp;nbsp; She let out a little hint today, something&amp;nbsp;about inspirations.&amp;nbsp; I'll be there first thing tomorrow AM Anne!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/217/324580B977D1A3BE4F4992E02C139472.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Graphic courtesy of &lt;a href="http://desktoppub.about.com/"&gt;http://desktoppub.about.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright 2010, CABS for Reflections From the Fence.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4369519054620493278-7667326548084984060?l=www.reflectionsfromthefence.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.reflectionsfromthefence.com/feeds/7667326548084984060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.reflectionsfromthefence.com/2010/02/relatively-speaking-annes-got.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4369519054620493278/posts/default/7667326548084984060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4369519054620493278/posts/default/7667326548084984060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.reflectionsfromthefence.com/2010/02/relatively-speaking-annes-got.html' title='Relatively Speaking, Anne&apos;s Got Inspirations'/><author><name>Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11754623831815018924</uri><email>lashbrooke5@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17744124284608609513'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N9GN5lJv-Ws/S4GbR8eDzoI/AAAAAAAAEOQ/RMH8XLLz7eU/s72-c/ideas+by+desktoppub+about+com.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4369519054620493278.post-3596817889092055075</id><published>2010-02-21T10:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-21T10:08:03.890-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Library of Michigan'/><title type='text'>My Genie-Heart is Heavy and Sad</title><content type='html'>Please read the notice dated February 21, 2010, from the &lt;a href="http://mimgc.org/LOM.html"&gt;Michigan Genealogical Council&lt;/a&gt; web site.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Via a friend I hear that the morale at the Library is rather low.&amp;nbsp; I say no more, too sad for words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/217/324580B977D1A3BE4F4992E02C139472.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright 2010, CABS for Reflections From the Fence.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4369519054620493278-3596817889092055075?l=www.reflectionsfromthefence.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.reflectionsfromthefence.com/feeds/3596817889092055075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.reflectionsfromthefence.com/2010/02/my-genie-heart-is-heavy-and-sad.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4369519054620493278/posts/default/3596817889092055075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4369519054620493278/posts/default/3596817889092055075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.reflectionsfromthefence.com/2010/02/my-genie-heart-is-heavy-and-sad.html' title='My Genie-Heart is Heavy and Sad'/><author><name>Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11754623831815018924</uri><email>lashbrooke5@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17744124284608609513'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></entry></feed>