Monday, October 12, 2009

Lalla or Belle

I thought I had finally figured out the daughters of Ann Walker Younger Croston, but now I'm not so sure.

If you look closely at these pictures from Gussie's scrapbook in each picture the same woman is labeled. (Gussie liked to write on pictures, convenient for her, but not so much if you'd like to see the picture.) In one photo she's labeled Lalla and in the next one, she's labeled Belle. I'll give you more information later, but there were three sisters, Henrietta, Lalla & Belle. Henrietta is the bride, but would anyone like to venture a guess as to which one's really Lalla.

Thanks. Susan

Thursday, August 20, 2009

Correction

After further research I believe Ann was never married to a Younger, but her husband's first wife had children by a Mr. Younger. I'll keep you updated.
A note about finding relatives. Yesterday I was trying to track down some of the English Walkers and I was able to make a hit. To refresh, Gussie's father, Edward Walker, was the only one in his family to move to America. His one brother, Thomas, and his seven sisters remained in England. From items Cindy gave me that came from Laura Leib I knew that his sister Ann had had 2 husbands. It's noteworthy only in that I didn't have the first name or age of either husband. She had married a Younger and a Croston.Census and family records indicate that Ann was born in 1851.

Using that information and doing some preliminary searches I came across a William Croston. Adding William and assuming he might have been born in 1851 in with the fact that Ann had daughters named Lalla, Isabelle and Etta, I found the family in the 1891 English census records. But according to that record her husband's name was Samuel and he was born in 1837. Why making up a husband and his birth-date made it easier to find Ann and her daughters I'm not sure. Armed with this additional information I now know that Lalla married a Robert C Bruce in October 1919 in Birkenhead, Cheshire, England.

Adding credence to all of this is a picture in one of Gussie's scrapbooks of a Croston Younger wedding. In the back of my mind is some mention that Betsy, Lalla's aunt and her daughter, Ada, traveled to England for one such wedding.

Tuesday, July 28, 2009

More Ocean Travel

When we flew from Chicago to London this summer, it became clear to me that we were flying a similar route to the one Betsy and Edward Walker had taken in 1897. Our flight was at 33,000 feet plus and they were at sea level. Also our flight took slightly more than seven hours and their trip took seven days. I'm slow, but at some point, I thought, aha, that's why it's called jet lag. If you're taking a day to change one time zone, I believe you would be adjusted to the time change when you got to your destination. We did our whole trip in only a day longer than it took them to sail from Quebec to Liverpool. There are many aspects of their trip and our trip we could discuss, but I'll only say it's hard to fathom travel that slow.

The following is another excerpt from her diary. As Sally says, would it be that hard to put in a period or even a comma.

Left Quebec at 9 o'clock quite calm and very pleasant our ocean voyage commenced from Quebec and the log taken - life on an ocean liner commenced in earnest. The stewards and stewardesses are all very agreeable. Mr. Walker left the . . .

. . . and laid to directly after we saw the mail tender leave the shore the tide was going out fast and they made quite a detour to reach the steamer. They unloaded the mail freight and some passengers and then loosed their ropes and when they were cleared the captain started the S S California. We sailed until noon of the 7th and made 309 miles. (We covered 500 miles an hour)We were in the straits of Belle Isle and it began to get foggy.

Thursday, July 2, 2009



We're back from the United Kingdom & I can now add to the blog. The following is a brief story of how we found the Walker Manor or Russia Hall as it is known. Through the family tree records that Cindy & others had collected, I found that Edward Walker was from Cheshire, England, although it may have been Wales at the time of his life. Through Ancestry.com I found that he had lived in Tattenhall, Golborne Bellow, before he moved to Kansas. I was able to look at the census records from 1800s in England & to see that his brother continued to live at Russia Hall. The British census records are only available until 1901, but also through Ancestry.com & other family records Cindy provided I could tell that Edward's nephew continued to live at Russia Hall through the 1940s.

Cindy had given me a picture of Russia Hall that Laura had. I scanned it in & tried to improve it a bit. I then printed it & took it with me. I tried searching for Russia Hall on Google, but all that came up was an antique store named New Russia Hall in the Tattenhall area. We went to that business and showed our picture to the proprietor and she said she had seen it and told us exactly where to find it. To me it looked like a generic English manor so I was surprised she could recognize it.

We followed her directions and were able to find it down to the mailbox with "Russia Hall" on it. It was startling to see that picture come to life.

Tuesday, May 26, 2009

Voyage to England

I've tried to transcribe the letter of my great grandmother,Betsy Sharpe Walker, who traveled from Quebec to England in the summer of 1897. My grandmother would have been 9 that year and Betsy who traveled with her husband, Edward, would have been 44. Edward had just celebrated his 50th birthday in June. In that summer of 1897 Edward and Betsy had been married 27 years and were the parents to 8 living children, the youngest being only 4 years old.

From the pages that have survived it's clear that there are some missing and it's been somewhat difficult to figure out the order.

But the following is a paragraph from that letter:
7th - I heard the steamer going early and very glad I was I got up early took a saltwater bath at 6 o'clock and after dressing went up on Deck and directly in front on the port side saw the most magnificent view that seldom falls to the lot of man directly in front were several large icebergs, immense affairs they were and behind them the Labrador coast and the Laurentian range in the distance on the starboard iceberg with Newfoundland in the rear. I returned to the state room at once to acquaint Mr. Walker of the . . . .

There's clearly more to that paragraph & like many handwritten letters punctuation is scattered at best.

Thursday, May 14, 2009

The Beginning

For the past few years I’ve become interested in the family tree – at least the tree for my four siblings and me. I’ve tried to be interested in my husband’s and therefore my children’s, but it hasn’t caught my attention the way my own has. When I started, I knew one branch of my father’s tree had been heavily researched.

When I think of my heritage I think of my parents’ lineage – to state the obvious – the facts of my four grandparents. On my mother’s side we were told her father’s family had come to America to fight for the British as German Hessians. As the story went, they were apparently lost for years in the hills of West Virginia. From my research there isn’t much truth in that story. There is some indication that the family of her grandmother on her father’s side may have been here since the Revolution, but so far I haven’t seen any indication of them being hessians. I’ve begun to believe they might have been Tories.

As to the side that is documented and has its own web page that would be my father’s mother’s side – the side we as children weren’t that impressed with. Guess we should have been because they can document their lineage back to at least two families on the Mayflower and perhaps more. More than one of my father’s ancestors fought in the civil war and one lost his life. My father’s grandmother was about 3 or 4 when her father died during the war. Growing up I always had the impression my father’s parents felt lower socially than my mother’s. But if social status was determined by length of time one’s relatives had lived in America, they would have been much higher. My mother’s mother was a first generation American – both her parents emigrated from England in 1870. One side of her father’s family migrated here only a generation earlier. Of course, they do have that Tory problem, too.