Sunday, September 18, 2011

The John Rodenberger Heritage by Lucy Beamer


Maud Lucy Dunbar, who strongly preferred to be called Lucy, was the daughter of David and Emma (Thomas) Dunbar.  Lucy was born on 3 February 1893 in Leon, Butler Co, Kansas.  She married Raymond Hill Beamer, son of John Archibold and Elsie Maud (Rodenberger) Beamer, on 19 September 1914 in Lola Twp, Cherokee Co, Kansas.  She died 1 March 1992 in Lenexa, Johnson Co, Kansas.

Lucy left a wonderful legacy to her extended family with a large number of essays.

"The essays are writings of our grandmother, Lucy Beamer, in her effort to ensure that her memories of people and events in her life would not just disappear when she died.I've sorted them into three groups:
  • Individual and family historys
  • Memories, observations & opinions (and Grandmother had some powerful opinions)
  • Reports of the annual entomological field trips that she and Grandfather made around the country with two to four graduate students each summer"

The Lucy Beamer Memoirs
THE JOHN RODENBERGER HERITAGE
I have only one mental picture of Grandmother Elizabeth Spring Rodenberger. I often heard
Mother Beamer's sisters speak of Mother's great need to spend some time with her mother. She would try to do two days work in one day so she could go to visit her mother the next day. She would walk across fields leading one toddler and carrying a baby- no effort was too great. Stories were told of her ironing most of the night after doing the washing during the day; of her taking a sick child even though she had to give it laudanum to keep it quiet. So I have a feeling that Grandmother Rodenberger was a comfortable person to be around. Of course, going was a basic need with Mother Beamer. "To go" was better medicine than any the doctors could give her. So perhaps this love of going was part of the picture I have. Still I like to think she found her mother helpful.
Grandfather Rodenberger (John) continued to be an influence on Mother all her life. She would quote him as an authority on Medications- even to the absurd. Was it from him that we see the predominance in an interest in medicine as a profession in succeeding generations? Two of the Dawson grandsons were MDs, Dixie Dawson was a nurse. And several of the great grandsons and granddaughters are following suit. Mother Beamer often trusted her own judgment in medicine before the doctor's.
I believe there is a heritage here of accurate observation of changes in symptoms, color,
behavior, etc. Is this the reason my husband was such an outstanding taxonomist? Does this heritage give him the skill in physical games he was noted for? Perhaps this enabled him to watch wrestlers practicing and know what they were doing, when they were failing why they were succeeding.
I think Mother B. inherited much of her drive, of her urge to dictate to others- in small things as well as large. She had the keenest eye I've ever worked under. If a garment I made passed her scrutiny, I felt I had succeeded. I've heard my husband say, "All I am I owe to my mother." In this instance it seems to me it was Grandfather John, rather than Grandmother Elizabeth, who passed on the dominant traits.
[Source:   Ray Beamer dot com]

Friday, September 16, 2011

Funeral Card Friday - Lloyd H Johnston, Sr.

In Memoriam - on front
Willig Funeral Service, McKeesport, Penna. - on back

In Memory
Lloyd H. Johnston, Sr.

Born
August 1, 1913

Passed Away
February 25, 1967

Funeral Service
Willig Funeral Home
220 Ninth Avenue
McKeesport, Penna.
Tuesday, February 28, 1967

Officiating
Rev. Harry Hull

Final Resting Place
McKeesport-Versailles Cemetery
 Lloyd Howard Johnston was the 6th and youngest child of Seibert Ellwood and Marie Catherine (Doumont) Johnston.  He was born in the family home at 1919 Butler Ave, McKeesport, Allegheny Co, Pennsylvania.  Lloyd and his family, wife Mary L Berletic and son Lloyd H Johnston, Jr (Bud), lived in this house.

Johnston, page 355
Lloyd H (Mary L) serviceman J Hirshberg Co Inc h1919 Butler
[1944 McKeesport, Penna directory from Ancestry]

Brothers Lloyd H, Ralph A, and Earl S Johnston
Taken by brother Seibert W Johnston
That is Seibert's Cadillac parked outside of 1919 Butler St, McKeesport, PA.
Photo printed in Feb 1970 after Seibert W Johnston's death
Photo taken before Feb 1967 - exact date unknown

Wednesday, September 14, 2011

FGS - Howard Johnston

Family Group Sheets for Henry Howard Johnston and his 2 wives

Husband – Henry Howard Johnston
                                Born:                    3 May 1857 in Blair Co, Pennsylvania
                                Spouse 1:             Arminta Agnes Greenawalt
                                Married:              23 Sept 1875 in Petersburg, Huntingdon Co, Pennsylvania
                                Spouse 2:             Elizabeth “Lizzie” Blumenshine
                                Married:              30 December  1879 in El Paso, Woodford Co, Illinois
                                Died:                    31 July 1903 in Streator, La Salle Co, Illinois
                                Buried:                 2 August 1903 in Riverview Cemetery
                                                              Streator, La Salle Co, Illinois
                                Parents:               Irvin Johnston and Christina Nelson

Wife 1 – Arminta Agnes Greenawalt
                                Born:                     About 1854 in McAlevy’s Fort, Huntingdon Co, Pennsylvania
                                Died:                     16 July 1877 in Huntingdon Co, Pennsylvania
                                Buried:
                                Parents:                John Greenawalt and Elizabeth Rudy

Child 1 – Seibert Ellwood Johnston
        M                    Born:                     16 July 1877 in McAlevy’s Fort, Huntingdon Co, Pennsylvania
                                Spouse:                Marie Catherine Doumont
                                Married:               8 June 1898 in Pittsburgh, Allegheny Co, Pennsylvania
                                Died:                     21 July 1935 in McKeesport, Allegheny Co, Pennsylvania
                                Buried:                 McKeesport-Versailles Cemetery
                                                               McKeesport, Allegheny Co, PA
JOHNSTON-GREENAWALT.
At the M. E. Parsonage, in Petersburg, on the 23rd inst., by
Rev. W.A. Clippinger, Mr. W. Howard Johnston to
Miss Minnie Greenawalt, both of this county.
Huntingdon Journal - 29 Sept 1875
[Courtesy of Barbara Kelly]


Wife 2 – Elizabeth “Lizzie” Blumenshine
                                Born:                     11 April 1861 in Washington, Tazwell Co, Illinois
                                Died:                     2 March 1935 in Streator, La Salle Co, Illinois
                                Buried:                 Riverview Cemetery, Streator, La Salle Co, Illinois
                                Parents:               Phillip Blumenshine and Margaret Nebold

Child 1 – Nellie M Johnston
         F                     Born:                     28 August 1882 in Eureka, Woodford Co, Illinois
                                Spouse:                 James Madison Thomas
                                Married:               14 November 1907 in Streator, La Salle Co, Illinois
                                Died:                     15 November 1971 in Streator, La Salle Co, Illinois
                                Buried:                  Riverview Cemetery, Streator, La Salle Co, Illinois

Child 2 – Edna Fay Johnston
         F                     Born:                     August 1885 in El Paso, Woodford Co, Illinois
                                Spouse:                 Thomas J Roberts
                                Married:               22 November 1903 in Streator, La Salle co, Illinois
                                Died:                     24 April 1973 in Streator, La Salle Co, Illinois
                                Buried:                 Riverview Cemetery, Streator, La Salle Co, Illinois

Child 3 – Coda Ray Johnston
         F                     Born:                     16 October 1891
                                Died:                     6 May 1892
                                Buried:                 Riverview Cemetery, Streator, La Salle Co, Illinois

Howard Johnston of Woodford Co, Illinois, age 22
and
Lizzie Bloomenshine of Woodford Co, Illinois, age 19
were married in El Paso, Woodford Co, Illinois
on 30th of December 1879

Howard Johnston of El Paso, Woodford Co, Ills.
Place of Birth: Blair Co, Pennsylvania
Father - Irvin Johnston; Mother - Christina Nelson
2nd Marriage
Lizzie Boomenshine [signature shows Blumenshine]
Place of Birth:  Washington, Tazwell Co, Ill.
Father - Phillip Bloomenshine; Mother - Margaret Nebold
Married in El Paso, at home of the bride, 30th Dec 1879

Monday, September 12, 2011

Laban Dillon

Laban Dillon, the oldest son in the Quaker family of William Dillon and Susannah Edmundson, was born on 7 August 1807 near Sinking Creek, Green Co, Tennessee.

They [William and Susannah Dillon] owned a small farm in Tennessee which they sold and moved with a number of families to Vermilion Co., Illinois, in the fall of 1830.  They crossed the state of Kentucky, a corner of Ohio and Indiana and were about two months on the way, camping out at night.  They were mountaineers used to roughing it..

Laban Dillon was a man of rather unsteady habits.  Came to Illinois with his father, was a blacksmith by trade, cared but little for his family.  Followed flatboating to New Orleans and was last seen by James Rees at Natchez, Mississippi, in 1837.  He never came home. . .
[Excerpts from History of Dillon, Fletcher, and Kindred Families by Henry Dillon; Feb. 23, 1909; pages 29,30.  http://freepages.genealogy.rootsweb.ancestry.com/~lukedillon/henry.html]
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Newhope Monthly Meeting, Greene Co, Tennessee
Dillon     1827, 9, 22.  Laban dis attending a muster.
[Encyclopedia of American Quaker Genealogy by Hinsdale]
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Certificate #2840
Land Purchase for Laban Dillon
Palestine Land Office
16 September 1831
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Laban Dillon married Jane Holiday on 13 May 1832 in Vermilion Co, Illinois.

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     In 1832, during the progress of the Black Hawk War, a man by the name of Isaac Mardick lived upon the same section as Mr. Pugh, and in the month of June was plowing corn.  Another man in the vicinity, named Laban Dillon, thinking to have some sport, dressed himself up as an Indian, took a gun and repaired to the field where Mr. Mardick was at work, crawling along Indian fashion, until he was discovered by Mr. Mardick.  Then he rose and lifted his gun, as if to fire, when Mr. Mardick ran home as fast as his legs would carry him, leaving his horse and plow in the field.  Arriving there he offered another man a colt if he would go and bring the horse to the house.  The story naturally leaked out and Mr. Mardick became the laughing-stock of the neighborhood.  Many were the practical jokes played in those times, and each one was made the most of in the absence of the amusements and recreations of more enlightened times.  None enjoyed these little incidents more than Mr. Pugh, and it is safe to say that he contributed his share to the general stock.
[Excerpt from Portrait and Biographical Album of Vermilion Co., Illinois; Published by Chapman Bros. of Chicago; 1889; p. 541-542 Biographical sketch of Granville Pugh. http://openlibrary.org/books/OL271473M/Portrait_and_biographical_album_of_Vermilion_county_Illinois]

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19 April 1833 - daughter Elizabeth Ellen Dillon was born.
? - daughter Sarah was born and "died young" per History of Fletcher, Dillon, and Kindred.
1 January 1837 - twins Robert Edmond and Edith Carolyne Dillon were born.

1837 - last seen flatboating near Natchez, Mississippi and never returned home.

24 April 1849 - his wife Jane (Holiday) Dillon died.

Sunday, September 11, 2011

FGS - Laban and Jane (Holiday) Dillon


Family Group Sheet for Laban Dillon and Jane Holiday

Husband – Laban Dillon
                                Born:                    7 August 1807
                                Married:              13 May 1832 in Vermilion Co, Illinois
                                Died:                    1837      
                                Buried:
                                Parents:               William Dillon and Susannah Edmundson

Wife – Jane Holiday
                                Born:                     27 April 1808 in North Carolina
                                Died:                     24 April 1849 in Vermilion Co, Illinois
                                Buried:
                                Parents:

Child 1 – Elizabeth Ellen Dillon
         F                     Born:                     19 April 1833 in Illinois
                                Spouse:                 James Anderson
                                Married:               15 February 1855 in Sacramento, Sacramento Co, California
                                Died:                     13 April 1914 in Elk Grove, Sacramento Co, California
                                Buried:                

Child 2 – Sarah Dillon     
         F                     Born:
                                Died:
                                Buried:

Child 3 – Robert Edmond Dillon
         M                   Born:                     1 January 1837 in Indiana
                                Spouse:                Julia Ann Cully
                                Married:              6 March 1862 in Vermillion Co, Indiana
                                Died:                     24 October 1908 in Scottland, Edgar Co, Illinois
                                Buried:                 Wesley Chapel Cemetery, Scottland, Edgar Co, Illinois


Child 4 – Edith Carolyne Dillon
         F                     Born:                      1 January 1837 in Indiana
                                Spouse:                  Uriah Folger
                                Married:                10 November 1858 in Vermilion Co, Illinois
                                Died:                      10 April 1924 in Elwood Twp, Vermilion Co, Illinois
                                Buried:    
            
Line 9 Laban Dillon and Jane Holliday
May 13, 1832
Jacob Brazleton, J.P.
[Courtesy of Susan Patterson]

Saturday, September 10, 2011

Shopping Saturday - Johnston's Expansion 1955 Johnstown, PA

Johnston's Furniture & Appliances
135 Clinton Street
Johnstown, Pennsylvania
Expansion into 2nd storefront, 1955



June 1960 Store Front and Truck
Seibert Wallace Johnston, owner, (on left) with employees
June 1960

Thursday, September 8, 2011

Thriller Thursday - Held Autopsy On Squaw While Men Held War Dance

Clovis Evening News-Journal
Clovis, Curry, New Mexico
Saturday, February 16, 1935
Clovis Physician Tells Club Of Harrowing Experiences In Early Days In Indian Region
-Held Autopsy On Squaw While Men Held War Dance -
Court Had Ordered Probe Of Death of Woman Who Was Thought Murdered
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(The following is an interesting reminiscence related to the New Mexico club at its luncheon yesterday, by Dr. F. A. Dillon, former government Indiana physician.)
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     When one can hardly turn a corner in New Mexico without encountering something which would make an interesting subject for our club, I feel a little like apologizing for offering a personal experience.  Yet I know that our club "will little care nor long remember this."
     Some 18 or 20 miles up the Rio Grande from Albuquerque is the little Indian village of San Felippe, or at least it was there some 25 years ago when I had the adventure of which I am to relate.  The Indians of this village were sullen and backward and slow in adopting the white man's ways.  They resented the schools and the white teachers and all the efforts made by our government to better their condition.  Their wish was to be let alone, that they might  --- as their fathers had lived before them.  However, they had ---- at school
. . . Rio Grande at this time was high from the melting snow in the mountains.
     Arriving at the school house, we found that all of the able bodied men were up the river some four or five miles working on the ditches and the village was deserted, save for the old men, women and children.  A few of the old men were rounded up and informed of our mission.  They retired to a nearby house and after some time sent a spokesman to say that if there was any digging in the graveyard, someone would die.  Right then I began to wish that I were in Dixie.  I was just then on the the eve of a glorious career and I had no desire to have some bad Indian nip it in the bud.
     The sheriff explained that we would take up the body only for examination; we would then replace it, and fill the grave as we had found it.  They would hear to none of this and grew more sullen and defiant.  We had spent much time without getting any place.  The sheriff told them that he was a servant of the court and must obey his orders; that he had a court order to take up the body for examination and that he was going to follow his instructions.  The sheriff then called upon the school teachers to designate the grave and ordered his diggers to make ready with the shovels.  Business picked up, but only momentarily.  The teachers were unable to be sure about the grave; said it might be this one or that one, and finally they could not say, with any degree of certainty, which one it might be.
     ------- degree of protection should the hostilities conclude to descend upon us.  We found a few boards and made a table and spread out our instruments and awaited the coming of the body.  We were surprised at the short time that it took those diggers to resurrect the body and place it on our table.  The body was wrapped in a heavy Navajo blanket and, upon unrolling it, several loaves fell out.  One of the Mexican grave robbers said, "Ugh!  Pretty soon hungry."  The two teachers were called in and identified the body and business for us then picked up.
     Under favorable circumstances we could have done the autopsy in one hour, but under those which were forced upon us, it took nearly three hours.  The last hour was by candle light.  The Indians withdrew to the nearby hills and started the most unearthly war dance that I have ever experienced.  All during the autopsy the beat of the tom-toms and drums and the weird shrieks of the dancers dinned in our ears and made us the more nervous.
     We found the woman's neck broken and many body discolorations and port-mortem settlings all of which might have been post-mortem as the body was dumped into a deep grave and the dirt pounded down with heavy stones.  It was necessary that we make a careful examination as the results were likely to be court evidence.  So far we had found only a broken neck which we could hardly expect a New Mexico court to hold as sufficient cause for death.
     Upon removing the skull cap we found a most interesting brain tumor the size of a hen's egg together with a brain hemorrhage.  The hemorrhage alone could have accounted for her death.  According to the evidence in the case as it later developed, there was probably an ordinary family fuss such as might develop in a Presiding Elder's home.  The man struck his wife on the head with a stick of wood and she fell dead in her tracks.  The brain hemorrhage was doubtless the direct and immediate cause of death and under the circumstances, a slight blow might have been all that was necessary to cause death.
     Darkness was upon the face of the deep when our work was finished.  We turned the body back to the grave robbers and gathered our instruments together.  The grave robbers spent little time in replacing the body and refilling the grave.  By the time we were ready to depart we were conscious that the whole village was filled with Indians.  Eyes were peeping around every corner.  I wasn't in shape to reason then, but since I have thought that they sent men to watch us, to see that the body was replaced, and to see that we did not carry away any part of it.
     Everything ready, we started for the footbridge.  Dr. Keck carried a grip with instruments, and a cloth bag containing a pair of scales and a few other things.  As I think of it now, the cloth bag may have looked a little suspicious and they probably thought it contained some of the woman's anatomy.  The Indians followed us so closely that I could feel their hot breath on the back of my neck.  The bridge that had offered so much trouble in the morning was taken with a hop, skip, and a jump, and I would have been glad had it been burned behind me.