Saturday, July 23, 2011

A Guitar Finally Fell Out of my Family Tree

I've always thought it would be interesting to find out I was distantly related to someone famous. I have cousins who are related to Elvis Presley (and they even have the last name to prove it) but until now, no one from the entertainment world has jumped out of my tree and started singing.

Malcolm Yelvington
I’ve recently been researching the Yelverton family and received an email from a distant Yelverton relative, Mickie, who let me know that I have a famous cousin too. Had Elvis Presley not decided to walk into Sun Studio that day in 1954, the King of Rock ‘n’ Roll could have been Malcolm Yelvington.

Malcolm and I share a common ancestor in Hardy Yelverton who was his fifth great grandfather and my sixth.

Malcolm Yelvington and the Star Rhythm Boys
Malcolm was born near Haywood County, TN in Covington on Sept. 14, 1918 and was the youngest of eight children. As a young boy, he learned to sing and play the guitar after one of his older brothers taught him a few chords. In the late 1940s he began playing with Reece Fleming’s band, The Tennesseeans at The Memphis Gem Theater. Later he played with the Star Rhythm Boys and the band was a big hit in honkey tonks and clubs around Covington. Malcolm had a deep baritone voice that some compared to Ernest Tubb.

Although the rest of the band lived in Covington, Malcolm lived in Memphis and wanted to play the clubs and bars there.

According to Wikipedia, Malcolm and guitarist Gordon Mashburn arranged to meet Sam Phillips in 1953. Sam thought they had potential although he didn't like the country sound of some of their songs. He had them audition a large number of songs until he found one he thought may work (If you are an Elvis fan, that will sound familiar).



Finally, they recorded "Drinkin' Wine Spo-Dee-O-Dee" which was a blues song written by Sticks McGee. Phillips thought it was a great mix of black and hillbilly music and liked the fact that it was different.

Unfortunately, their record was the next one released after Elvis’ “That’s All Right.” The country radio stations thought "Drinkin' Wine" sounded too black and the black radio stations thought it was too country.

Malcolm recorded other songs but eventually gave up on a recording career and concentrated on raising his growing family. In 1961 he had a religious conversion experience and dedicated his life to God. Malcolm joined Decatur Trinity Christian Church in Bartlett, TN where he remained a member for the rest of his life. He became a welder for Buckman Laboratories in Memphis and continued to sing as a member of the gospel group, The Carpenter’s Crew.

In the 1980s, music historians discovered Malcolm's music and, along with a resurgence in popularity and appreciation of rockabilly, he found himself once again a popular artist.

Malcolm with a European fan

Malcolm later toured Europe and one of his live concerts was released on a CD in 1991.

He also began recording again at Sun Studio and released his first full-length album at the age of 79 in 1997.

In one of his later interviews with documentarian Devin Miller he said, “I would like to be remembered as a Christian man who sang rockabilly music.”

He died in Memphis in February 2001 at Baptist Memorial Health Care and was buried in Covington.

Check out this interesting story about Scottish rock 'n' roll fan Graham Knight
who sent a Sun check to Malcolm Yelvington when he was ill.
To find out more, you can watch a great short film about Malcolm created by Devin Miller in 1997. It includes Malcolm’s story in his own words.


Amazon sells some of his music in re-released compilation form including, "It's me Baby, The Sun Years Plus."

You can read more about the Yelverton Family on HaywoodCountyLine.com.

Saturday, July 9, 2011

The Envelope Please...and the winner is me.


If you're like me and are into genealogy research then you know just how fun it is to receive from a relative an envelope in the mail that contains photos, obits, or other information. I got to open just that this week, sent from a friend of my family, Carolyn, who is also from Haywood County, TN and someone with whom  I share some common ancestors.

The items she came across and sent to me belonged to her mother and much of it is in reference to members of the Watridge family.

This is an interesting line for me because both my paternal grandparents are descended from William and Milly Thompson Watridge. Hey, don't judge. Haywood County was a small place.
William and Milly Watridge had a son named James who was the father of Martha Jane Watridge, the mother of Will Williams, the father of Lloyd "Bo" Williams, the father of Bob Williams, the father of me.

William and Milly Watridge also had another son named Daniel who was the father of Zula Zera Watridge Castellaw, the mother of Elizabeth Williams, the mother of Bob Williams, the father of me.
The enveloped from Carolyn contained some really interesting items that will help me flesh out some of the Watridge and other families in my tree and fill in some missing dates.

Here are a few of the items that were in the envelope:


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William Conner Watridge
This is William Conner Watridge. On the back of the photo is stamped:
W.W. White
Drawer 1112
Birmingham, ALA

Conner's parents were Champ and Maggie Watridge and their other children were Finis, Joe, C.C. Camilla and Aurelia.

William Conner, who is pictured above, was likely there when his father's leg was cut off.

"Champ had a peg leg. He lost one leg when he and his boys were cutting wood or logs, and a tree kicked back on him and pinned his leg to the ground. There was no one there but his boys. He instructed them how to free him and all the time cautioning them not to panic. They lay a crosscut saw across the tree trunk and proceeded to saw off a section of the tree trunk...Finally, the boys freed their dad and got him to a doctor. The leg had to be amputated because it was so badly mangled."
"Nicholas Cobb Descendants, Neighbors and Relatives 1613 - 1983" by Joe H. Cobb

Conner died at the age of 76 on June 4, 1979. He is buried here at the Mt. Pleasant Cemetery in the Hillville Community of Haywood County.

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Many of the visitations and funerals I have attended have taken place, like Conner's, at Brownsville Funeral Home in Haywood County. This is the style of the commemorative sheet that is distributed at the funeral home.

These are really helpful in connecting family lines or filling in missing dates and it's always interesting to see who preached their sermon and who was chosen as pallbearers. In addition to Conner's above, Carolyn's envelope included one of these for:
Betty Brantley Sullivan, Sister of my grandmother, Virginia Brantley Lovelace
Buried at Zion Baptist Church Cemetery, Haywood County, TN

John T. Carlton, Sr., Husband of my Great Aunt Marie Lovelace Carlton
Burried at Lebanon Cemetery, Haywood County, TN

Finis Rye Watridge, Son of Champ Watridge
Buried at Holly Grove Cemetery, Haywood County, TN

Irby Watridge, Brother of Maggie Watridge who was Champ’s wife
Buried in Harmony Cemetery, Haywood County, TN

Mrs. Alva Bruce Watridge, Wife of Irby Watridge
Buried in Harmony Cemetery, Haywood County, TN

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It's really great to get old obituaries from newspapers like this one. They tell so much about a person and are loaded with information. Joe Watridge was another of the sons of Champ Watridge and Conner's brother. You can read his obit and discover a lot about him including things like the fact that he worked for the G. D. Dodson Ford Motor Company in Humboldt, TN in 1928 and later opened his own service station.

Unfortunately, someone at the paper misread what the family had written out and the obit includes, "Mr. Watridge was proceeded in death by two brothers, Comer and Finis Watridge..." rather than the correct name, Conner.

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I suspect this photo of students at Centerville School at the Holly Grove community in Haywood County must have appeared in the "Brownsville States Graphic" at some point. I really need to locate a good copy of this photo because it contains so many of my ancestors including Fowlers, Cobbs, Brantleys, Lovelaces, Booths, Watridges, Joyners, Williams, Marburys, Manns, Whites, and Outlaws. I have never seen a photo with so many of my ancestors in one spot. If you know where I can find a version closer to the original, please email me.

For more information on the Watridge Family, check out their page on HaywoodCountyLine.com.

Sunday, July 3, 2011

Should I Go to Church This Morning?

As an American, it's easy to take freedom for granted. I have never had to decide if I should go to a protest and risk my life or stay home and play it safe. I can go to whatever church I want to or I can skip this morning and watch First Baptist on TV and no one is going to pound on my door and haul me away to prison.

When reading about the protests in Egypt and other Middle Eastern countries, I look in their faces and wonder about their lives and what traits and similarities they have with the colonists and patriots who fought for American independence from England during The Revolutionary War.

In the last 16 weeks, hundreds have been killed in Syria and just yesterday more than 400,000 poured into the streets to demonstrate.



And from just a few weeks ago:
BEIRUT (AP) — Syrian security forces fired on thousands of protesters Friday, killing a teenage boy and at least 15 other civilians as accounts emerged of more indiscriminate killing and summary executions by the autocratic regime of President Bashar Assad, activists said.

The three-month uprising has proved stunningly resilient despite a relentless crackdown by the military, the pervasive security forces and pro-regime gunmen. Human rights activists say more than 1,400 Syrians have been killed and 10,000 detained as Assad desperately tries to maintain his grip on power.

"What is our guilt? We just demanded freedom and democracy nothing else," said Mohamed, 27, who spoke to The Associated Press from a refugee camp in neighboring Turkey where nearly 10,000 Syrians have fled.
I have been able to find a few revolutionary patriots in my family tree and Independence Day is certainly a great time to remember them and all those who stood up and fought for their own rights as well as for freedom for those who would come after them (that's us).

Thomas Littleton Joyner - My Fifth Great Grandfather
Born in Northampton, NC in 1762, during the Revolutionary War, he fought as a private in the North Carolina militia. He also furnished supplies for the army and is listed in the DAR database as having served 84 months.
More about Thomas and the Joyner Family

Mary Kerr Dougan - My Fifth Great Grandmother
Mary was wife of Thomas Hill Dougan. He played a part in the early years of the revolution but died in 1769. While I have not been able to find much about her, she was close friends with Martha "Mattie" Bell who was very active in the war. My fifth great grandmother is mentioned in a quote about the women of the war in "Reminiscences of Randolph County" by J. A. Blair:
"The name of Mary Dougan, Elizabeth Balfour, Jane Millikan, Ruth Farlow, Nancy Clark, Mattie Bell and others should be held in lasting veneration as the heroines of Randolph County in the struggle for liberty and life. It was these noble women and their compeers who molded opinion and shaped the thought and sentiment that directed the march of progress."
More about Mary and the Dougan Family

Charles Lovelace - My Fifth Great Grandfather
According to "Revolutionary Patriots of Frederick County, Maryland, 1775-1783" by Henry C. Peden, Charles Lovelace served in the militia of Maryland. Several years later he settled land in Rowan County, North Carolina and was one of the earliest settlers of that area. It's not certain if it was before or after their marriage but, at some point after his father died, his mother married his wife's father, Thomas Robey...so his father-in-law was also his step-father.
More about Charles and the Lovelace Family


Colonel Leonard, Thomas and Horatio Marbury - My Seventh Great Uncles
Leonard served in the Revolutionary War for seven years as a Colonel. He fought in the Georgia Militia at the Siege of Savannah in September and October 1779. Colonel Leonard Marbury was present at the Battle of Brier Creek on March 3, 1779 and is mentioned on the Georgia Historic marker at the battlefield.
“On February 28, 1779, General Bryant, left in charge of the American forces, moved the camp up the creek, for security, to near this spot…He ordered Col. Leonard Marbury to take a position at Paris` Mill, 14 miles up the creek… Col. Prevost led the main force of the British army, about 1,500 men, up the west side of Brier Creek…he soon encountered Col. Marbury's Dragoons, cutting them off from Ashe`s forces. He captured some, while others succeeded in getting safely across Burton`s Ferry.”
His younger brother Thomas served in the Revolutionary War as a private under Col. James McNeil.
The youngest brother in the family, Horatio was active in the Revolutionary War and in 1796 began working in the secretary of state's office. In 1799, the legislature elected Marbury as Georgia's second secretary of state -- a post he would hold for twelve years under six different governors.
More about them and the Marbury Family


John Jr. and Hardy Yelverton - my Sixth and Fifth Great Grandfathers
John Jr. was likely living in Chowan County, NC when the war began in 1775. He was 54 years old and although he was very wealthy, at least one document lists him as a "cord winder" which is the trade of shoe making. His DAR application lists his service as "rendering material aid." Perhaps he made shoes for the soldiers? His son, Hardy's DAR application lists his service as "oath of allegiance to make land entry." Both were settlers of the Wayne County, NC area.
More about them and the Yelverton Family

I will go to church this morning and include a prayer of thanks for all those who came before and have allowed me to have the life I have.

This afternoon I'll put our American flag out on the porch and think about all those around the world who are fighting and risking their lives to have the freedom that I too often take for granted.

Sunday, June 19, 2011

For Father’s Day I Want a Photo of my Family Lined up in Front of a House

I wish everyone still did this.

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l to r: Elvira Lyson, who was raised by Joe and Sarah Joyner Chambers
(she married Owen Thweat, brother of Ada Thweat),
Joe Chambers and Sarah Joyner Chambers, Jesse and Sally Joyner with Jesse's son, Herman
Alfred Bunn Joyner holding Howell, and Nancy Ross Joyner (child standing died as a small child).
The family to the far right is Nancy “Nannie” Williamson standing in the back row,
Janie Williamson Williams standing in the front row, Jessie E. Williamson standing in the back row,
far right, Mai Edith Williamson Shelton is the baby and
Joe and Mary Elizabeth Joyner Williamson are the parents.
Their youngest daughter, Jo Williamson Ried, was not yet born.
Janie Williamson Williams is my great grandmother.

I love when I find a photo of a whole group of my ancestors, pre-1900s, lined up in front of their house. Of course, it’s great to see what they looked like but a photo like this one provides lots of clues about their lives.

This particular photo was taken around the mid-1890s. It was originally shared with me by my aunt, Joline Joyner Williams. The patriarch of this family, Alfred Bunn Joyner, is seated in the middle of the photo and is my third great grandfather.

You can tell by their clothing, the size of their house and the fact that they could even afford a photo that they had achieved a measure of success in life in Haywood County. Before the Civil War this family owned a number of slaves and farmed a large amount of land most likely growing cotton.

In the 1870 United States Federal Census, six years after the Civil War, the value of Alfred Joyner’s land had grown to $2,400 but the value of his property had been reduced from $9,700 to $1,000, which was likely from the loss of slaves and the destruction from the war.
Headstone of Littleton Joyner in
Providence Methodist Church Cemetery in
Madison County, TN near the
Haywood County line.

Sadly, Alfred also lost his son to the war. When the Civil War broke out, Littleton Joyner, who was studying medicine, left school to join the Confederate Army and died on Saturday, June 28, 1862. According to his headstone, he “Sickened & died in Holly Springs, MS while in the Confederate Service."

Alfred Joyner himself would die very soon after the family photo was taken.

According to an article in the "Brownsville States Graphic" on July 20, 1899:
“…Mr. Joyner, after some years, married Miss Nancy Ross, of Madison County a most practical, level-headed, considerate Christian lady; dear aunt Nan, as she was familiarly called, who, with three sons, survive their noble father. Mr. Joyner was from his youth a consistent member of the M.E. church, South, of unswerving faith to his God and Savior; his faith in himself sometimes weak. His strong temperance sentiments were conspicuous in life, and in the hour of death, when his physician gave him, toddy, he said, ‘want pure water to drink.’.

Uncle Alfred Joyner was blessed with an active, vigorous old age; though in his ninetieth, year could walk or ride horseback; his mind was clear, and he was happy in society, or with his paper or his books. The whole community sorrow with Aunt Nan and the children and grand-children of this good old man, who went peacefully to reap his reward – the reward of the faithful, in August his remains were interred at Providence cemetery; funeral by Rev. B. F. Poebles.”
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My great grandmother, Janie Williamson Williams
This little girl in the photo is my great grandmother but someone I never met because she died August 19, 1914 in Haywood County when she was just 27. Her son, my grandfather Lloyd "Bo" Williams, was just four at the time.

Where did this photo come from?

Around the time this photo was taken, rural families of the south had an occasional photograph made whenever a traveling photographer came through the community.

The Farley Brothers Traveling Studio
William Brummitt Farley and his brother, Walter, did just that and called it The Farley Brothers Traveling Studio. Their studio was a small building on wheels which was pulled around by four mules.

There is no way to know exactly who took the photo of the Joyner family but I am very glad we have it today.

You can read more about this family on the Joyner and Williamson pages of HaywoodCountyLine.com.

Saturday, June 11, 2011

America (and Haywood County, TN) Firsthand, from Settlement to Reconstruction

Fifth Edition of "America Firsthand," Volume One
by Robert D. Marcus and David Burner
being read by me on The Spring River in Hardy, Arkansas


I just returned from camping on the Spring River in Hardy, Arkansas.

In a moment of trying to be a good parent, I declared this to be a “no electronics trip.” Since there would be no Kindles or ipads, I grabbed a real book to read that has been on our shelf for a long time.

Being outdoors on the bank of a river turned out to be the perfect place to read the book, “America Firsthand, Readings from Settlement to Reconstruction.

Actually a textbook, and available in many other volumes, it presents the stories and letters of people from history in their own words. From the well known, like John Smith who describes the Powhatan Indians he discovered in Virginia, to the lesser known like John and Margaret Winthrop whose love letters give a glimpse into the lives of the Puritans, reading the writing of people who were actually there truly makes history come alive for me.

I highly recommend these books for anyone interested in genealogy and when was the last time you bought a good book for 99 cents?

This also got me thinking about how happy it makes me when I run across things written by my own ancestors.

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Sim Cobb, his third wife Caroline and his headstone
in the Cobb family cemetery in Haywood County, TN

One of the best examples I have found so far is Sim Cobb’s 1875 diary, a great deal of which is reprinted in “Nicholas Cobb Descendants, Neighbors and Relatives” by Joe H. Cobb, a book that costs a little more than 99 cents. But if you happen to have an extra $250 and have the Cobb family in your line, it is a great investment.

Sim, my second great uncle, was brought to Haywood County by his father and my third great grandfather, John Hardy Cobb. He fought in company L of the Seventh Tennessee Calvary in the Civil War. He married his third wife, Caroline Fletcher when he was 63 and she was 32 and they stayed married 24 years and had four children together. At the time they were married, she was younger than two of Sim’s children. Sim died in 1927 at the age of 87 and was buried in the Cobb Family Cemetery and Caroline died eight years later at the age of 64 and was buried at the Holly Grove Baptist Church cemetery.

Sim spent a great deal of time with many of my ancestors including W.C. Cobb, Tommie Rawls, J.C.W. Cobb, Sam Marbury, Sarah Elizabeth Steele, Daniel Watridge, Tinie White, Martha Watridge and others.

Here are a few of the entries in Sim's diary that mention my ancestors:
Sunday January 17 - went to father's in company with William Thomas Cobb and back to John Charles Warren Cobb and from there to Daniel W. Watridge and took supper and came home - Bet went to Daniel W. Watridge.
Sunday January 31 - Bet went to her mother's and I went to Daniel W. Watridge; faired off about 12 o' clock; took dinner at Daniel's and came home.

Friday February 12 - Went and asked hands to help roll logs. John Charles Warren Cobb, Leonard Decatur Cobb, Daniel W. Watridge, John F. White, W.G. Booth and J.E. Lott helped some.

Sunday May 2 - went to Sunday School; Daniel W. Watridge and family was here and stayed until after supper.

Monday October 4 - Daniel W. Watridge came to get me to go with him to hunt horses.

Tuesday October 5 - Cloudy and rainy; went with Daniel to hunt horses, we went to the bottom as far as Lewis Tatum by 12; took dinner at his house; went to near Woodville and back to Tatum's by night.

Wednesday October 13 - Went to Daniel W. Watridge and got his mules; James L. White came with me and drug old Jack off (dead mule or horse possibly).
You can read more about these families on the Cobb page or the Watridge page of HawoodCountyLine.com.

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Items from Robert Green Marbury

Another really interesting written history from one of my ancestors was shared with me by my cousin, Janet Marbury Lewis.

Robert Green Marbury, my fourth great grandfather, had some really fascinating things including letters that have been passed down to Janet.

One letter, from his brother was written to him on April 14, 1889.
Mr. R. G. Marbury
Brownsville
Haywood County, TN
South Chicago

APR 14th 1889

My Ever Dear and only brother

I now write in reply to your kind letter of some months since. This leaves us tolerably well. I truly hope this letter will find you and yours in good health and doing well. Have no news of much interest to write. I want to see you and yours worse and more than I can express but see no chance to come. Money is so scarce and times are so close that I can hardly venture to make the trip down there. I would gladly come to see you if I could. I do hope and constantly pray God that I may yet live to see you but if never we do meet on this earth let us work and pray God that we may meet in heaven where parting will be no more forever and where we shall sing praise to God for ever and forever more.

I see Rush is married again. Well I hope he and his dear companion will live a long and peaceful and happy life and he be prosperous and kind to each other.

I was very glad to know you are keeping in pretty good health and spirit and I hope and pray God you will continue so. Yes, I was truly sad over Cleveland’s defeat. Cleveland got more popular votes than Harrison by nearly 100,000. The Republicans bought up the bosses of big companies such as foundries, big machine shops, mills factories and these bosses and head men after getting immense pay turned their men over to the Republican Ring to vote the republican ticket there never was as much money spent by the republican party before. They paid from 1 to 500 dollars a piece for votes and that is the way they swung NY in to their line.

The winter has been lighter and milder here than has been known in a great many years. I hope Rush will stay with you to help and take care of you dear brother. Take good care of your self and remember me in your prayers as I do you in my prayers every night. Please write soon all ___ _____. I will try and write you once a month from this out. You please do the same with out fail.

W.C. Marbury
Robert Green Marbury died on May 27, 1904 and his obituary included this description of him:
“Mr. Marbury was one of the most genial of men, and industrious farmer, and a first rate sportsman, fond of the hunt, a fisherman, fond of animals and birds and in love with all nature, and all the beautiful works of his Maker. Godly, sincere, loyal and honest, a host of friends, will long cherish his memory."
You can read more about this family on the Marbury page of HaywoodCountyLine.com.


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a. Virginia, Cordillia and Betty Brantley in the foreground around 1940
b. Virginia, Cordillia and Betty Brantley with their mother Allie around 1970
c. Virginia and Cordillia around 1985

This last example of letters from ancestors I am greatful for was to my maternal grandmother, Virginia Brantley Lovelace from her sister, Cordilia Brantley Jacocks and gives what I think is a great example of what their lives were like in Haywood County in the late ‘30s at the end of the depression.

Bells Tenn
June 15, 1939

Dearest Virginia,

How are you all getting along? I haven’t heard from you in all in so long I thought I would write to you. I had to write a letter because no one in this county had a postal card.

I guess you know by now that I’m an old married lady now. I don’t feel so much older though. Maybe I just haven’t had time yet.

How is Bobby? Tell him I said Hello and that he has a new uncle. I guess he thought that J.T. was already a member of the family though.

Are you all through chopping cotton? Daddy is going to try to get through by Sat. J.T. and Mr. Arthur have been chopping for hire while it was too wet in theirs. I haven’t chopped any since I married. I am celebrating. They are ? here this ? but they won’t let me help.

I mean they really are nice to me here. They treat me just exactly like they treat J.T. and Solan. Aunt Clara said to tell you she thought about you every day and would surely like to see you but that was a little too far to walk.

When have you seen Aunt Gladys? I haven’t seen anyone in a long time.

Tell Bobby J.T. said tell him “hey.”

How is Guy? I’m so sorry he isn’t doing well. Daddy said he looked mighty bad last Sun. aft. when they went by there. They said Aunt Mabel was sick too. I guess our family has a curse over it. Something is always happening to us.

I aimed for us to go up to mothers Sunday but we messed around and didn’t even get up until nearly eleven o’ clock. Aren’t we lazy?

Didn’t it rain hard Sat night? J.T. and ? and I got wet all over. We went to Bells and were coming back when it started raining so hard.
That lightening scared me. I never saw it lightening so hard in all my life. I better get up from here. I’ve got to wash out some things and finish cleaning up the house. I clean up the house and ? the kitchen every morning.

Well I’ll see you when I can.

Lots of Love,

Cordillia
Only a few people write letters any more but lets hope the genealogy fans of the future try to figure out who were through more than just our emails and texts. That's one of the reasons I started a blog.

Hopefully, just like these letters, it will help those in the future learn a little more about the ancestors who came before them.

Sunday, June 5, 2011

Chief Tom Blount and the Tuscarora War of North Carolina


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Tuscarora Indian with daughter
Photo from The Onondaga Portraits
by Toba Tucker
John Yelverton, my seventh great grandfather, joined the colonial settlers in what would become Bertie County, North Carolina in 1703 when he was in his early 20s. Through his wife, Elizabeth Blount, he was connected to the fascinating leader of the Tuscarora Indians, Chief Tom Blount.

Yelverton, who shows up in records in 1704 as a juror, was likely well respected and a wealthy land owner himself because his young wife, Elizabeth Blount was from one of the most important families in the region at the time. Elizabeth was the granddaughter of Captain James Blount who had settled in North Carolina in 1669, become a member of the court and one of the Lords Proprietors’ Deputies.

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The first permanent settlement in North Carolina,
Edenton is the "mothertown" of the state. Edenton at once became
the focal point of civilization in the province,
the capital of the Colony and the home of the Royal Governors.
By 1711, John and Elizabeth had three of their children; James, Elizabeth and Ann, and the family lived on Queen Ann’s Creek in Edentown, NC.

The settlers began building plantations and farming the land and quickly encroached upon the hunting grounds and villages of the Tuscarora Indian Tribe. Additionally, many of the villages were raided by European settlers and young men and women were gathered up and sold as slaves.

The Tuscarora villages around John Yelverton’s plantation were led by a chief who was extremely close to Yelverton’s wife’s family; an Indian who had been baptized and given the name Tom Blount. Just how close the chief was to the Blount family is a matter of debate.

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Johnson J. John
Photo from The Onondaga Portraits
by Toba Tucker

Some think Tom Blount was an orphan who had been adopted by one of Captain James Blount’s sons while others think he was actually the illegitimate offspring of a Blount and an unknown Indian woman. One interesting fact from Beverly A. Ramesy’s book “The Blounts of Mulberry Hill” is that, “in addition to the children named in his will, family tradition indicated that James Blount had a natural son to whom he left no real property.” Could that have been Chief Tom Blount?

Regardless of the exact relationship, Chief Tom Blount was a good connection for Yelverton to have considering what was coming for the settlers. Chief Tom Blount led the northern Tuscaroras but unfortunately for the Europeans, the southern tribe was led by an Indian named Chief Hancock.

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Cover of John Lawson's 1709 book
In early September 1711, Hancock’s Tuscaroras captured John Lawson, an explorer, surveyor, and author of “A New Voyage to Carolina” along with Aron Christopher De Graffenried (the founder of New Bern County, NC) and several others.

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Baron Christoph Von Graffenried's drawing, The Death of John Lawson,
depicts Von Graffenried, his servant, and John Lawson being held captive by
Tuscarora Indians shortly before Lawson's death.
Image courtesy of North Carolina State Archives,
Division of Archives and History. More info
According to De Graffenried they tortured Lawson by driving numerous splinters into his body and setting them on fire, slowly killing him. Although in later years doubt was cast upon the truthfulness of De Graffenried’s version of events and some even went as far as to accuse him of setting Lawson up and having him killed.

On September 22, 1711, knowing there would be retaliation from the settlers, the Tuscaroras struck first and killed hundreds of settlers along the Roanoke River.
“Divided into small war parties, the Indians swept down the Neuse and along the south shore of the Pamlico. Two hours later, 130 colonists lay dead, about the same number on each stream. Some were tortured horribly, others were desecrated after death. Many were left wounded. The less fortunate were taken captive. The rest of the people fled for their lives, leaving the bodies of their loved ones to be eaten by wolves and vultures. In their violence, the Indians had no regard for age or sex. After several days of slaughter and destruction, the enemy drew back into Hancock's Town to rest for further violence. With them, they took plunder and captives, including women and children.”
Source
The militia of North Carolina along with "six hundred militia from South Carolina and three hundred and sixty Indians under Col. Barnwell" were called into the area to attack the Southern Tuscarora and defend the settlers.

According to records, on Dec. 17, 1712, both John Yelverton and his father-in-law John Blount, along with other men in their community, gave bushels of Indian corn “by order of Maj. Gale for public service.” The corn and other food was used to feed the militia.

The Tuscarora were "defeated with great slaughter; more than three hundred savages were killed, and one hundred made prisoners." These prisoners were largely women and children, who were sold into slavery.

Chief Tom Blount was then offered the chance to control the entire Tuscarora tribe if he assisted the settlers in putting down Chief Hancock. Eventually, he did capture Chief Hancock who was executed in 1712.

In 1715, Yelverton’s youngest child and my sixth great grandfather, John Yelverton Jr., was born.


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1914 Iroquois Group in Winter
Source: SummertownPrints

By 1717, many of the Tuscarora Indians left North Carolina to join the Iroquois Indians in New York.

Chief Blount became “King” Blount and it appears he remained the leader of an increasingly smaller tribe as, through the years, more and more of the Tuscaroras joined their friends and family in New York and Canada.

I have not yet located information on his death but by 1752 Moravian missionaries visited the reservation, and noted "many had gone north to live on the Susquehanna" and that "others are scattered as the wind scatters smoke." Bruce Trigger, ed., Handbook of American Indians; Volume 15, 1978, pp. 287-288

John Yelverton Sr. lived until 1750 and died around the age of 65 at his home in Edenton, NC.

Today, Tuscarora still live in Canada and New York and continue as a sovereign nation with the Haudenosaunee government including chiefs, clan mothers, and faithkeeper. They maintain much of their culture and traditions.

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l to r: Nancy Jane Yelverton Lovelace, Jim Lovelace,
Guy Lovelace and Shirley Lovelace Williams

John Yelverton Jr. was the father of Hardy Yelverton who was the father of Etheldred Yelverton who was the father of Samuel Yelverton who was the father of Nancy Jane Yelverton Lovelace who was the mother of Jim Lovelace who was the father of Guy Lovelace who was the mother of Shirley Lovelace Williams who was the mother of me.

You can read more about the Yelverton family on the Yelverton page of HaywoodCountyLine.com.

Sunday, May 29, 2011

Granny's Haywood County Folk Art Gallery

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Welcome
Growing up I spent a lot of time at my grandparent's house in Haywood County, TN. Both Lloyd "Bo" and Elizabeth Castellaw Williams, or "Daddy Bo and Granny" as we called them, had been born and raised near the house on Poplar Corner Road in Bells in which they would eventually spend the rest of their lives.

The house was originally built by Willie and Irma Steele and was purchased by my grandparents in the early 1940s when they wanted to move out of the cotton field and closer to the road. Living in the house at the time was Champ Watridge. Daddy Bo's grandmother, Martha Jane Watridge Williams and Champs father, William Henry Watridge were brother and sister. Champ only had one leg after an accident while cutting trees for lumber. According to family legend, his leg was buried in the Cobb family cemetery.

Eventually, Daddy Bo and Granny bricked the house and walled in both the front and back porch to make a living room, an extra bedroom and a place where they could wash up before coming all the way into the house.

Granny was a very creative, gregarious woman with a great sense of humor which was reflected in the things she chose to create. Her home was a very fun place for a young boy to visit and, even as kid, I knew I needed to try and remember as many of the things in the house as possible.

A few years after her death in 1998, I grabbed some photos of some of the things in the house that I wanted to be sure to remember.

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Little Boy and Frog
For my entire life, this little boy painted black and this frog sat together in my grandparent's front yard with an assortment of other animals and characters made out of concrete. The boy had a hole in his mouth where you could stick a cigarette for some reason. By the time I came around, cigarettes were off limits so Granny would put sticks in his mouth hole.



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Roosters on Ladder
Anyone can make potholders. Granny made potholders and then made the potholders into roosters. She made hundreds of these and sold them to make money for Providence Methodist Church. The Jackson Sun wrote an article about my grandmother and others selling their crafts to raise money for the church.



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The Original Last Supper
My mother, Shirley Lovelace Williams, actually painted this during the "paint by number" period of the 1960s and gave it to Granny before I was even born. It hung in this same spot from that time until my grandfather's death in 2008. As a kid I was told my mother painted it but years would go by before I found out Leonardo di Vinci painted it first.




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Mallard
If you needed rubber bands, a stamp or a Haywood County Co-op inl pen, this mallard was waiting to serve. The mallard always sat on my grandparent's television. It's funny, the shows I remember watching most on their TV were "Memphis Wrestling," "Hee Haw," "Soul Train" and "The Lawrence Welk Show." They had very diverse television viewing habits.



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Crochet Dress
Like the rooster pot holders, Granny also loved to make crochet dresses for tiny dolls. Another thing she made, which was fascinating to me, was tiny aprons for dish washing liquid. It could sit on the back of the sink and not get its church clothes dirty. Boxes of tissue and rolls of toilet paper also got crotchet covers at her house.



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Crochet Dress and Hat
Some of the crochet dress dolls also had hats like this one. She sat on top of the stereo.



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Red Purse on Dresser
After Granny died, everything pretty much remained as she had left it when she was taken to the hospital with difficulty breathing. This dresser was in her bedroom. When I smell Juicy Fruit gum, I think about the red purse in this picture. I remember sniffing it that day just to see if it still smelled that way. It did. The photo lying on the dresser is of my Daddy Bo's maternal aunt Jo Williamson Reid and her husband William T. or "Willie" as he was called. They lived across the road from my grandparents.



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Crochet Dress with Hood
One of my earliest memories from childhood is of this bubble bath jar that had a ballerina on a pink rose inside the jar. It was on a shelf over the toilet in the bathroom and I rarely stood looking at it that I didn't wonder HOW they got that rose inside the jar.



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Closet Door Lady
Once, I actually had a nightmare about this fabric lady when I was spending the week at their house. It hung on the back of a closet door and was used to hold clothes until they could be washed. 



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Gossip Chair
For me, and likely a few of my family members, this furniture is as classic as Archie Bunker's chair, John F. Kennedy's desk, and the furniture in Elvis' Jungle Room. This is where, when not sewing or canning or working outside, Granny would sit on the phone and talk to friends, neighbors and family members. This is the spot where both good news and bad news came into the house, where advise was dished out, arguments took place, and plans were made. I remember spending weeks with them in the summer and wondering how she could spend so much time on the phone.

All this is gone now and my cousin Phil and his wife Sandra live in the house and have done a great job redecorating in a more contemporary style. I am glad I have these photos and a lot of video of the house so hopefully my children and grandchildren can get an idea of how lucky I was to have such a fun place in my childhood.

You can read more about Daddy Bo and Granny on the Williams and Castellaw sections of haywoodcountyline.com.