Escalating numbers #3


“Yours truly”  did not plan to continue expanding the family of one family, one “cousin.”  (Best laid plans….) ‘Twas important to “tie up loose ends.” There never seems to be a stopping point!!

Four AM and I’m back! Couldn’t sleep; kept thinking about that specific family. Thinking: “I should have told the reader that five to fifteen ‘source records’ accompany each of the fifty-two (and/or one-hundred fifty-two recently documented individuals).”  Source records are carefully studied  before “saved.” (I’ve likened myself to a surgeon delicately approaching each step with precision.) One-hundred fifty-two individuals in two days–and multiple “source records”–because of one cousin?!

(Yes, I originally published this on Sunday evening September 15th. Re-publishing it after adding more information.)

Here’s the story: An ordinary “source record” revealed the cousin had been incarcerated (eight years) in San Quentin Prison, in California. I looked at the original record (“copy” right there on Ancestry) and noted the code numbers for the felony. I did several Google searches attempting to identify the crime. Long story, bottom line: My “cousin” from a straight-laced Old German Baptist Brethren family wasn’t living a “straight-laced” life. Hence the search for additional “sources” for him plus record searches regarding his two wives and eight children. “Inquiring minds want to know.”

“It’s a small, small world”

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Comment #1

John Hufford (1814-1886) took William Root into his home prior to 1880 Federal Census. William’s parents died a few years earlier and the children (William’s siblings) scattered throughout the community. William is listed as a “boarder” with John, and his sister Frances is a “boarder” at the next-door property. ~~ I suspect the children are in the home(s) of extended family but I have not unraveled all the relationships.

Comment#2

“It’s a small world after all”  is a tune we hum after a visit to a ride at Disneyland in Anaheim, California. My “small world” experience is the fact that I documented (and published) LaVerne Evergreen Cemetery Tombstone Inscriptions (1989) and I read the tombstones for William E. & Anna Blickenstaff Root. Very likely my grandparents (David & Lydia Frantz) were friends with William & Anna.

LaVerne Evergreen Cemetery Tombstone Inscriptions

documented in Digitized Library of Family History

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Confession: I’m still documenting the extended family of earlier mentioned “cousin” who, undoubtedly, was an embarrassment to his “straight-laced” Bible-believing, Christ-centered, family members.

Escalating numbers ?!

Honestly, I can’t believe I’ve added so many individuals to my Ancestry database. “Time flies when we’re having fun.”  I’m blessed with a forest of family and I’m eager to document them before my clock stops ticking.

Escalating numbers #2

The two computers pull me to their keyboard–like a strong magnet. One hundred more individuals added to my database in less than twenty-four hours. Almost the entire day devoted to one man and his extended family. 

Clone myself ?!

So-o-o-o-o many things to do and I haven’t enough hands!! My “peers,” my “cousins” are rapidly passing to their Heavenly reward. Every week I receive obituaries (via email from a “cousin”). I can’t keep up with documentation. I’m the “self-appointed” historian focused on accurate, thorough “sources.” I cringe every time I compare my information with that of other Ancestry Member Family Trees. “They” copy one another’s errors!! (Why don’t they use the “search” feature?) Before I go to my Heavenly reward, I want to accurately knit the Old German Baptist Brethren families into a beautiful tapestry. My eyesight is waning; lack of sleep leaves me tired. So-o-o-o-o many things to do and I haven’t enough hands!!

Friday the thirteenth !!

“No, I’m not superstitious but it brings back bad memories.”

Twenty-three months ago (Friday, Oct 13, 2017), the Escapees CARE Center served a meal that was horrible!! Without exception, all the residents complained; one lady put her tray on the Facility Director’s desk with the note “Unfit for human consumption.”  The unsatisfactory meal prompted me to collect names on a sheet of paper registering our dissatisfaction. The results of my action are documented (at length) on the website I titled Escapees Don’t CARE Center.

Escapees Don’t CARE Center