Organize Your Family History

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Quiz your relatives

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I’m just wrapping up my visit with my parents and I’m kicking myself for not having conversations with them sooner about family history and lore. (I wish I had done it when I first started dabbling in genealogy history some ten years ago.)

Either my family just doesn’t talk about this stuff a lot (we didn’t when I was a kid, I don’t think), or my octogenarian parents just don’t remember much. In any case, my fact-finding mission didn’t reveal a lot of facts. However, I did go through a box of old photos my mother had inherited from her mother. Only a few had any kind of labels on them (and my mom didn’t recognize most of those pictured), but there were some obituaries and other potentially valuable documents among the photos, which gave me a little thrill.

My aunt lent me a family history that had been published decades ago and I look forward to going through it and trying to verify the information contained in it. While it doesn’t seem to list sources, it will provide valuable clues.

Today, as we drive from Walla Walla, Wash. (where my parents live) to Portland, Ore., we’re going make a detour through LaGrande, Ore, where my great great great grandfather is purported to be buried. I’ll report on that next week.

My big takeaway for you is that even if your interest in family history is only slight, seek out your older relatives and ask them to tell you family stories. And take a few notes. If you end up doing genealogy history, those conversations might provide you with some valuable clues or explanations for what you find in your research.

Found my first immigrant ancestor!

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I’ve been systematically working my way back through my family tree and I recently made an exciting discovery: my first immigrant ancestor! He’s James Brown, who was born in Ireland around 1810. He’s listed in the 1870 census as having been born in Ireland. At the time of that census, he was living in Muscatine, Iowa, with his wife, Martha. She was also was born in Ireland around 1820.

What’s interesting to me is that my family has always seemed quite devoid of ethnicity (most of the ancestors, I believe, came to the US much earlier than the 19th century) and when, as a child, I asked my parents where we were from, England was always the answer. In fact, I surprised my mother when I told her about her great, great grandfather having been born in Ireland. That was news to her.

I feel like this is opening up a new chapter in my family history research!

Ordering my first vital record

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Today I was trying to fill in some blanks on my great grandmother, Hattie’s, info. I wasn’t able to locate her on the 1880 census. I believe she was born in 1875 and married in 1897 and since the 1890 census was destroyed in the fire, the 1880 census is my only chance to verify her living with her parents.

Since I’ve decided I will not move up a generation until I have a good source to link generations (in other words, I think I know who Hattie’s parents are, but I don’t have proof, so I’m not willing to enter them into Reunion until I do), I feel a little stymied at my inability to at least use the census to verify her parents, as I’ve done with my other great grandparents.

When searching by her name and her parents’ names failed, I tried browsing the enumeration district from the 1880 census that Hattie’s husband, Elmer, was living in, thinking that’s how they might know one another. No dice.

I did find the death certificate and the Civil War pension application for the person I think is Hattie’s father, so I’m all jazzed up to enter him into the software. But I’m waiting until the relationship is verified.

So I decided to try to get a copy of her death certificate. I found an index entry in the California Death Index via Ancestry.com. So I did a google search to see how I could order a copy.

Here’s where my big tip comes in: One way I was searching (via Ancestry, I think) took me through VitalCheck, which charges a $12.95 service fee on top of the $16 fee Alameda County charges. That seemed exorbitant to me, so I went back to google and found that I could order directly from the Alameda County Recorder. No processing fee, not even a shipping fee if I go with standard postal mail, which I did. To be fair, the VitalCheck order included expediting, I believe. But I have no need for expediting–there are plenty of relatives to research while I wait. So now I’m feeling very good (and a little smug) about saving 13 bucks.

When I receive the death certificate, which will won’t be at least for a few weeks, I’ll post about the information I gleaned from it. I did a google image search and found a death certificate from the early 1970s that included parents’ names, so I’m hopeful I’ll be able to definitively make the link between Hattie and the couple I think are her parents!

A marital mystery

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I have a little mystery I look forward to solving (somehow). My paternal great grandparents (my father’s father’s parents) were married in 1893, when my great grandmother, Hattie, was 18 (a month shy of 19) and my great grandfather, Elmer, was 21. They were living together in the 1900, 1910, and 1920 censuses. (I noticed on the 1910 census that Hattie had had six children, but only four survived.)

In the 1930 census, however, I found Hattie, but she wasn’t living with Elmer. Instead, she’s listed as a landlady of a boarding house in Olympia, Washington, the state capital. And she’s still at the same home (with 9 boarders) in 1940. But she is listed as married.

Where’s Elmer? My father says they split (though apparently they didn’t divorce…Hattie is listed as having another source of income in 1940…was Elmer supporting her?). My dad said it really wasn’t discussed much, though my father was in his 13 when Elmer died and in his 20s when Hattie died.

So I want to find Elmer on the 1930 and 1940 censuses. And when I’m visiting her in August, perhaps I’ll pump my aunt (my father’s sister) for information on her grandparents. Maybe it was discussed more around her. So far, I’m hitting a wall.