Lydia’s Plight

Despite sworn affidavits from three soldiers who came forth and testified that her son, Milas, a Union soldier, had been executed by rebels and had not deserted as the Army concluded, Lydia Ann Deason, my 4th great grandmother, was unsuccessful in obtaining a mother’s Civil War pension. I finally made my way to the National Archives to view the complete file which contained the actual pension documents from 1877 that I had learned about from author Andrew Ward. I had high hopes of learning from these documents when the pension payments had stopped. That would give me a better idea of when Lydia likely died.

Of course, I had no idea when I told the young man at the front desk what I was looking for that in the first 30 seconds of my visit he would crush my hopes likes grapes beneath an angry’s Italian woman’s feet. “We only have the application,” he declared peering into his computer screen. “It was denied.”

Well, thanks for crapping on my day.

Nevertheless, I ventured into the bowels of the Archive, filled out the standard request form and waited an hour and 45 minutes for the file to be fetched. And it was worth it. Lydia’s broken signature appears on the document! I also learned that.her husband, John R. Deason, was 68 years old at the time. That tidbit of information cleared up whether he was born in 1809 or 1810! Bonus.

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Pension Application

Kenfolk: Tranthams
Relation: 4th great grandmother
Common ancestors: Lydia’s parents, James and Mary (Fitzhugh) Turbeville, are my 5th great grandparents

L is for Lutiness

Thrice. That’s how often the name “Lutiness” shows up in my family tree. The first instance is Lutiness Alonzo Trantham, Sr., who was my great grandfather. Having run out of doctors after whom he could name his children, he then passed the name on to his youngest son and 11th child, Lutiness Alonzo Trantham, Jr. So that accounts for the second instance.

At the risk of stating the obvious, “Lutiness” is not a common name by today’s standards. That same rule holds true of yesteryear’s naming standards. In fact, I ran a search for people named “Lutiness” on Ancestry.com and only the two aforementioned individuals came back in the results across all databases which house millions of records. It begs the question as to where my 2nd great grandparents came up with the name, considering they gave their other children much more common names – Robert Levi, Gladys Lorene, and Bennie Bell (okay, not as common, I’ll admit).

The answer I believe sits on the birth certificate of Lutiness Alonzo, Sr.’s first cousin, Lucine Bonnie Lanier. (Not to confuse the dickens out of you but Lucine Bonnie was a male whose twin sister was named Mary Tommie. My mother thought their middle names were switched at birth and I am inclined to agree.)

Anywho. Lucine’s father, who was married to my great grandfather’s aunt, Effie Trantham, appears as “L. W. Lanier” in every searchable record I could find on Ancestry. But his full name was revealed to be that of “Lutiness Washington Lanier” on Lucine’s birth certificate. There you have it. “Lutiness” was a family name of sorts.  

Lutiness Washington was born in Virginia in 1838. He married Effie Trantham in 1883 in Weakly County, Tennessee, which is also the birthplace of my great grandfather. 

Kenfolk: Tranthams
Relation: 1st great grandfather
Common ancestors: Lutiness Alonzo, Sr.’s parents, Campbell Jackson and Isadora Ellen (Sims) Trantham, are my 2nd great grandparents

My Woody

Woodrow Wilson Guthrie, a.k.a “Woody Guthrie”, was an American singer and songwriter who was born in Oklahoma about 1913. Born in Oklahoma in 1913, Woodrow Wilson Guthrie, a.k.a. “Woody Guthrie”, was also my 4th cousin, 1x removed. I never met either one of them. Utter joy and disbelief ran through my head simultaneously when I discovered Woody’s name in the 1920 census. Could this be real? Yes and no. He was a real person after all. But my elation, which was driven by my fascination with famous relatives, was short-lived as I realized my Woody Guthrie was not the beloved guitar-wielding Woody Guthrie who gave us “This Land Is Your Land”. Although, a few researchers on Ancestry.com decided (my) Woody who was not Woody Guthrie the musician ought to have pictures of the musician and his family attached to his profile in their family trees. Morons.

I can image my Woody Guthrie went through life having to endure jokes or comments and he probably got more than his fair share of bewildered looks whenever he signed his name. Poor guy. He died in 1983 in Oklahoma. He didn’t turn out to be the person I thought he might have been but I am proud to have him as a leaf on my tree.

Kenfolk: Tranthams
Relation: 4th cousin, 1x removed
Common ancestors: Woody’s 3rd great grandparents, John and Margaret (Greenwood) Boren, are my 4th great grandparents

Boren Bridge Builders

Margaret Boren, my 4th great grandmother, was 90 years old when she appeared in the 1870 census in Itawamba County, Mississippi. A widow, she and husband, John Boren, had raised at least seven sons who were born in Madison County, Alabama. There is evidence, which I have yet to see personally, that John was Margaret’s second husband. Her maiden name appears to have been “Greenwood” while “Richmond” was the surname of her first husband. (Greenwood DNA matches? Yes!)

Research indicates that Margaret, or Peggy, was most likely the daughter of Joseph Greenwood, who fought in the Revolutionary War. Joseph is listed as the head of the household in records from Lincoln County, Kentucky between 1799 and 1803. It is here that Margaret and John were married in 1802. Strangely, two marriage entries appear in Lincoln County, Kentucky Marriages 1780-1851 by Lucy Kate McGee.

1. John “Bowen” and Margaret “Green” were married in March of 1802 but NO WITNESS was listed.
2. John Boren and “Margot” Greenwood were married again in April of 1814 with John Chism as witness.

The spelling inconsistencies aside, the absence of a witness in 1802 and the second entry makes me believe John and Margaret may have had to return to Lincoln County to fix the clerical error made 12 years earlier. It may have been necessary to correct this since John, a veteran of the War of 1812, would likely have had a pension coming with Margaret the beneficiary. A son, Joseph, was born around 1802 according to later census records – this supports the 1802 entry as the original.

From what I’ve read, the John and Margaret Boren family settled in Mississippi on the Natchez Trace near Twenty Mile Creek, which was in dire need of a bridge. Having seven capable sons, Margaret, who is presumably the “Granny” or “Auntie” Boren of local legend, made nice-nice with the local Indians and oversaw the first bridge’s construction. It’s no longer standing, but decades later a few of her descendants placed a monument nearby honoring her memory. (Many thanks to Catherine, 1st cousin, 2x removed, for the photo.)

Auntie Boren monument

Kenfolk: Tranthams
Relation: 4th great grandmother
Common ancestors: Margaret’s father was presumably Joseph Greenwood, my 5th great grandfather (methinks)

References:
McGee, L. K., (publication date unknown). Lincoln County, Kentucky Marriages 1780-1851. Publisher unknown: Washington, D.C.
Sheffield, R. B. (1984). Echoes of the Past. Itawamba Settlers, Number 1.
Sutherland, J. F. (1986). Early Kentucky Householders, 1781-1811. Baltimore: Genealogical Publishing Company.

Once More From The Top

My 3rd cousin, 1x removed, Irene, is no stranger to this blog. Married to my paternal grandmother’s 1st cousin, Irene’s mother was an Uthlaut and a relative of my mother’s. Over the last year, Irene has become a good friend, helping me fill in the blanks on Uthlaut family members from her neck of the tree.

Just recently, I learned that Irene and I share yet another connection. Her FATHER is also related to my mother. What are the odds?

Pretty darn good, I’ve learned, considering many of the Germans who immigrated to Missouri in the 19th century came from the same part of Germany. Anna Ilsche Rohlfing, my 7th great grandmother, is a recent addition to my family tree. Naturally, I instantly recognized her last name since it’s also Irene’s maiden name. So I shimmied up Irene’s family tree and discovered that Anna Ilsche was, in deed, related to her father. They lived in or came from Nordhemmern, Germany.

Officially, Irene is now also my 6th cousin, 3x removed on her father’s side. (In reality, she’s always been that but I just discovered it.) Had enough? Well, that’s not the end of it. Anna Ilsche’s brother, who is Irene’s ancestor, married a VON BEHREN. My 3rd great grandmother was a von Behren also from Nordhemmern. I haven’t figured this part out yet but that would also make Irene a 7th or 8th cousin a few times removed.

It’s like Irene and I are starting from scratch now. Over the next year I’ll be pestering her for information about her father’s family.

Kenfolk: Utlauts
Relation: 7th great grandmother
Common ancestors: Anna Ilsche’s father was Ludeke? Rohlfink, my 8th great grandfather. Her mother? A Trantham perhaps!

Blarney Stone-hinged

Unlike the TV spokesperson for Ancestry.com, who traded in his lederhosen for a kilt, on Thursday I’ll be wearing one atop the other as I celebrate my Irish heritage. The roughly 6% of me that is Irish came from my mother’s Joyce ancestors and from my father’s Hollingsworth and Boren ancestors.

Speaking of Borens, one of the treasures I came across at the Library of Congress was a Boren family history written by distant cousin, Chris Edward Boren. In the introduction, Chris gives a brief history of the Borens in America. Like fellow Boren genealogist and author, Kerry Ross Boren, Chris believes the Boren name was originally “O’Boran”. He goes on to say that family legend has it the three Boren brothers disembarked from the same ship in America some time in the mid- to late 17th century and never saw one another again.

In retrospect, I should have taken better notes while I had Chris’ book in hand. But, if memory serves, one of the three men – John, I believe – held the original patent on the land where today sits the city of Baltimore. O’Boy, O’Boren! This is on my list of things needing further research.

Happy St. Patrick’s Day.

Kenfolk: Both sides
Relation: Lots of them
Common ancestors: Indeed

Reference:
Boren, C. E. (2007) John Boren Family of Western Pennsylvania. Publisher: Author

My, Oh, Myrick

My quest to solve the mysterious DNA connection between the Tranthams and Myricks of Henry County, Tennessee led me to the hallowed halls of the Library of Congress this weekend. Although it is located practically in my “backyard”, I have never visited this massive monument to the printed word. The experience alone deserves its own post. With my newly-created, official Library of Congress Researcher identification card in hand, I made my way through security (several layers!) and found the books I was after.

While I didn’t solve the mystery, I learned a few new things scanning several volumes of cemetery, Bible and probate records from Henry County, Tennessee. Jason and James Myrick, the brothers who bought but didn’t pay for the horse along with Jesse Trantham, were nowhere to be found in these annals. However, I found the abstracted will of Mathew Myrick which was recorded in 1841. His son, William Myrick, was named his executor and only heir. Because of this, I know that Jason and James were (probably) not Mathew’s sons since the court case involving the horse happened just three years earlier.

William Myrick’s name showed up again later in a collection of Bible records. Listed alongside the names and birthdates of William and his children was that of his wife, Sarah Green TURNER. A ha! and A huh?

The Turner DNA coursing through my veins comes from my mother’s side of the family. So this might explain why I have Myrick DNA cousins. More research is needed to determine if these cousins descend from Sarah. The connection to Sarah, however, would not necessarily explain why my father and his sister also have Myrick-descended DNA matches.

I’ve officially stepped in it up to my knees. The quest to solve the Trantham/Myrick mystery continues.

Kenfolk: Tranthams
Relation: Still a mystery
Common ancestors: Positively not positive

 

Trantham Tractates

Class is now in session. In my opinion, there are only three documents that accurately depict the often mixed-up relationships between the members of the early Trantham family. One is Lewis Peach’s 1884 letter in which he reveals most of the names of Martin and Elizabeth (Martinleer Eppinger) Trantham’s children and their spouses. The second is the 1783 will of Martin Trantham, Sr., in which he reveals that he had two sons named Martin by different wives.

The third document comes to us in the form of a 1761 deed which appears in condensed form as follows in Abstracts of Deeds of Cumberland County, North Carolina, Volume One, Books 1-3, 1754-1770.

p. 131  14 Nov 1761 John Martinleer, of Cumberland (also signed by Sarah Lear (sic)) to Martin Trantham, Jr., planter, of Cumberland, for £40 proc., 320 a(cres) on both sides of Upper Little River near Clark’s corner, between the falls and Joshua Shadrack’s land, being upper 1/2 of 640 a(cres) patent to (said) Martinleer 18 May 1754, which is conveyed to (said) Martin Trantham for his lifetime and after his decease to his heirs begotten of Elizabeth Epinger (sic).

Whew. If you had difficulty following that, basically, John Martinleer sold some land to his son-in-law Martin Trantham, Jr., with a catch. Martin’s children by a wife other than Elizabeth Eppinger would not inherit this particular piece of land.

There are four main reasons why this document matters to Trantham historians like moi:

  1. It establishes – although it does not say it outright – that John Martinleer was Elizabeth’s father. Why else would he have cared about who inherited land he was selling?
  2. It confirms that Elizabeth’s first husband was named “Eppinger” and Martin was not her 1st husband. Duh. But it’s important.
  3. It tells us that Martin and Elizabeth were likely married in 1761.
  4. My favorite bit – John Martinleer’s name was in all likelihood John Martin Leer or Lear given that his wife signed the deed Sarah “Lear”. Yeah, that makes sense. Sarah, incidentally, was John’s 2nd wife and Elizabeth’s stepmother.

Of course, it also places all of them in Cumberland County, North Carolina straddling the Upper Little River. And it tells us that both John and Martin were “planters”. No, that does not mean they liked to garden. They owned plantations.

Is it odd that John Martinleer sold land to his-son in-law with strings attached as a “wedding present”? Not so much. John GAVE a different tract of land to Elizabeth’s first husband in 1756. That must have turned into a bad idea when he died leaving Elizabeth a widow. One can imagine the conversation between father and daughter went something like this: “Look, I am not made of pounds sterling. I can’t keep shelling out 320 acres every time you get married.”

Martin and Elizabeth sold this land in 1766. This is likely when they made the move to South Carolina. And from South Carolina, they moved again to Tennessee where Elizabeth, a.k.a. “Betsy” died at the nonsensical age of 159.

Since this blog is named after the many Martin Tranthams that make up my family tree, I feel a bit obliged to write about them from time to time. Big “thank you” to my distant cousin Susan who first introduced me to this important deed! Class dismissed.

Kenfolk: Tranthams
Relation: Pretty positive about this one
Common ancestors: Yes

Reference:
Fields, W. C., editor. (1995). Abstracts of Deeds of Cumberland County, North Carolina, Volume One, Books 1-3, 1735-1770. Fayettevile, NC: Cumberland County Genealogical Society.

By Hook or By Crook

When I learned recently that Peter Heinrich von Behren, my 5th great grandfather, was a German shepherd, I must confess I was a bit perplexed. The first thoughts that ran naively through my head were something along the lines of: Good Lord, how on Earth did he provide for his family wandering aimlessly about the countryside keeping sheep? and Oh, how they must have struggled to survive. Ewe wool fleece have to fur give me, I am baahed with occupations involving farm animals. So I rammed some keywords into the computer, hit the “Enter” mutton and by shear luck learned a few a-grazing things about shepherds.

Shepherds were actually wage earners and played an important role in most economies according to an entry I found on Wikipedia. (Thus, it must be true.) Since farmers had to farm and it was the sheep – not the shepherds – that needed to wander aimlessly looking for food, someone had to look after them. And seeing as the farmer couldn’t be in two places at once – voila! – we’ll hire a shepherd!

Okay, so now I am feeling a lot better about Großvater Peter and his ability to support his flock. Whew!

Kenfolk: Utlauts
Relation: 5th great grandfather
Common ancestors: Peter’s parents, Johann and Catrine Elisabeth (Rahtert) von Behren, are my 6th great grandparents

Cousins marrying cousins, Hollandazed

Not long ago I wrote about the possibility that my mother’s ancestor Drury Holland might be a descendant of (Frances) Gabriel Holland who was an early settler in Jamestown, Virginia. Much controversy exists as to whether or not Gabriel was actually descended from English royalty. Meanwhile, there is no proof that Drury is a descendant of Gabriel. Nada. Too bad. I was hoping that I might be able to add Gabriel to my family tree.

Have I mentioned that both my mother and my father have ancestors who hailed from Virginia?

Kerry Ross Boren is an author, historian and accomplished genealogist. He’s also a distant cousin on my father’s side. My great grandmother was a Boren. He’s written a book on the Boren family which is headed into it’s second printing. Impatient me cannot wait for that to happen so he graciously gave me access to his family tree.

So I climbed it. Up I went, reveling in Kerry’s research. Boy, he has done a lot of research on the Borens. Stop. Wait. What is a Holland doing in the Boren lineage? Katherine, the daughter of Frances Gabriel Holland, was the grandmother of a women who married one of my Boren ancestors. Oh, never mind. They’re not related then. No wait. That means his children…

Do I need to finish this post?

What the hell. Surely if my father was a descendant of the same Hollands of Virginia as my mother he’d have Holland cousins, a.k.a. DNA matches. Only three page’s worth. His sister, my aunt and follow Boren descendant, has four pages.

This might explain why my aunt and I share DNA matches with people who don’t match my dad. My mother and my aunt would have to have been related for that to be possible. Whew! For a minute there I thought the next entry on my list of cousins marrying cousins… uh, oh.