Monday, June 3, 2013

A Woman Lost in the World

Marian Ellen Wills
Original in possession of Richard Devlin
This post is dedicated to my paternal grandmother,  Marian Ellen Wills.  Throughout her entire life she was one who knew heart ache.  She was born 19 May 1922 in Live Oak, Sutter, California.  Marian was the second of four children born to John Ferdinand Wills and Ellen Mae Fry.  When she was born her older sister, Dorothy Wills, did not like her.  She was hoping for a pony when her parents mentioned they had a surprise for her.  When they came home with Marian she was greatly disappointed.
Original in possession of Richard Devlin

At the age of 20 Marian married Ralph Loren Plaskett on Jan 20, 1943.  One month later her father, John Ferdinand, was murdered.  Shot in the back while harvesting his crop by his neighbor because he, John, accidentally ran over the neighbors dog. One month after the death of her father Marian was informed her new husband was in the hospital.  Marian went to visit Ralph as soon as she was informed then went home late that night to get some rest.  Marian was then called at 3am and informed that he had died.  When inquiring of his death the Army refused to give an explanation. 
 

Marian found love once again and married my grandfather, John Hempy Devlin, on Sep 29, 1945 in Marysville, California.  Marian and John met each other while John, who was a military policeman, was investigating the death of her father, John Ferdinand.  Why the military was investigating his death, we have no idea. 


Original photo in possession of Richard Devlin
 
Four years after their marriage, and much to their surprise, Marian gave birth to her first pride and joy, Richard Claude Devlin, the first of 5 children to be born to Marian.  The reason why the birth of Richard and the other children was a surprise was because John was told he would not be able to have children due to an injury he received during the war (WWII). 
 
It is after the birth of Richard that Marian suffers from another tragedy, not of untimely fate to her children, but of an illness that eventually overcomes this warrior in her own right.  After many visits to the doctor and mental hospital Marian would be diagnosed with having Manic Depression, known today as Bipolar.  The first episode of this illness revealed itself when Richard was about 2-3 days old.  John kissed his wife and newborn son goodbye one morning as he left for work.  Marian at the kitchen table in her robe holding a cup of coffee, Richard in a baby seat on the table.  When John came home around 5 or 6 that evening, Marian still sat at the kitchen table in her robe holding the same cup of coffee.  Richard crying in the baby seat on the table, soiled head to toe and no reaction from Marian. 
 
Throughout the rest of her life Marian continued to suffer from this mentally debilitating disease.  Marian loved her children, they were her pride and joy, although she was not always able to show them that love.  Unfortunately she could not care for her children as was needed and much of the responsibility rested upon her first two children Richard and Kathleen.  Requiring them to watch over the others and take care of the laundry, feeding and diapers of the two younger ones. At times Marian was no where to be found, other times she was in the mental institution receiving "treatments" for her mental disease.  Richard remembers being embarrassed of her and acting out as a rebellion towards her.  He remembers her walking down the street in a trance-like state mumbling to herself and hating her for acting as such.  It was so hard for her children, not understanding what was wrong with their mother.
 
After 16 years of marriage John divorced Marian (1961) and bought a home for her in Yuba City near her mother who helped take care of her for the rest of her life.  Her youngest son remembers going to the hospital with his mom and waiting for her to get treatments then going for ice cream afterwards.  Marian was later diagnosed with Schizophrenia and died of Hepatitis.
 
Marian died on July 2, 1969 at the young age of 47.  Leaving behind a 7 year old aching for his mother in the care of her mother and a fiancĂ© who would never be able to repeat their vows to each other.  She also left behind 2 sons and 1 daughter.  Her other daughter preceded her in death at the age of 11. 
 
Unfortunately, there was no help for Manic Depression during that time, no one really knew what it was.   Marian fought the best she could but ultimately gave her life to the disease. Now, may she continue to rest from her labors, as fighting severe depression and other mental illnesses are exhausting.  Thank you Marian for bringing my father, aunts and uncles into this world and giving them the life they have.  For without their trials through you, they would not have become the people they are.
 
 

 
 



 



Friday, May 10, 2013

Who Am I?

As genealogists or family historians we tend to collect pictures.  I for one LOVE pictures! I love to take pictures of my own family and seeing pictures of my ancestors.  But as we collect pictures there are often times a name does not follow him/her/them.  So the best we can do is present it to the world and ask or beg for these people to be connected with a name. 

So below I have posted nameless relatives.  Who are they? We are not sure, but there are hints that may help us discover who they might be.  It is with your help that I may be able to connect these pictures with a name.


 What do we know about the following 5 pictures?  One they were taken by C.M. Jacobs in Macomb, Illinois.  Two they are related to Isaac Webster b. 1825 Ohio, some how in some way. 






























 


The following picture has names, but I am unsure of how they are connected.  Here is the information that is located on the back if the picture:
Harry Webster and Mamie Anderson
third cousin (of whom?), taken on the third of June "81 (1881)
Mrs. Webster
1328 North Redington
Bust of gent16x20
2.95
 
The picture was taken by Rogers in Olympia, Washington 

Friday, May 3, 2013

I Was Lost But Now I Am Found

Five years ago a census record sent me on a journey and kept me coming back until I found it.

In the 1900 Lucerne Twp, Kings, California US Federal Census my 3rd great grandmother, Mary Virginia Howard, wife of Cassius Monroe Webster, stated she had a total of 13 children, only 7 living.  How can this be?  I had listed 9 children  for Mary as I knew of two children who passed before the 1900 census, finding their names in the 1880 census.  This was the puzzle that kept bothering me for five years. 

Where in the world are the missing four and how was I supposed to find them? A daunting task to say the least.  There were many years of checking through records without finding any results.  Not even sure how to and where to look for these missing children, infants really. 

How heart wrenching it would have been to loose so many children all within years of each other. To have six children not live past the age of 8 and to see 7 children pass on before you, not being able to live out a full life.  To live, laugh, love, have children, grandchildren.  I cannot imagine the heartache this woman, my grandmother, went through. 

These thoughts plagued my mind as I constantly went back to search for them.  It was as though these children were begging me to find them, to connect them to their parents and siblings. 

This summer I had the opportunity to accomplish that very task!  I squealed with joy as I found my first missing uncle.  He was located in the CA, Mortuary & Cemetery Records, 1801-1932 on ancestry.com , a recently added record.  If anyone has had a similar situation then they would know the excitement bubbling from within.  If he was there, then maybe I'd find more was my thinking.  As luck would have it I was able to find two others who had died in infancy and also the cause of death and death date for another child I knew of!  I could barely contain myself.

Still missing one of the four children I was becoming discouraged as I couldn't find him.  ANYWHERE!  Having the opportunity to visit Salt Lake City, UT I took it for what it was and made a special trip to the Family History Library.  While there, I was directed to a book that listed an obituary index for central California.  Knowing they lived there I dug in and much to my surprise I found him.  I FOUND HIM! The last of the missing children! 

It's been 10 months and I still can't get over the fact that I was able to find these missing children after 5 years of trying!  The following names are what I found this past year:

Henry Webster b. 3 Aug 1875 d. 5 Apr 1876 Sacrament, CA died of Marasmus
Roy d. 15 Oct 1880 Sacramento, CA of Scarlet Fever
Infant daughter b. 4 Aug 1881 Sac, CA d. 18 Sep 1881 Sac, CA of Marasmus
Infant b. 19 Mar 1885 d. 19 Mar 1885 Sacramento, CA
Cash Edmond b. abt 1892 d. 7 Jul 1893 in Grangeville, Tulare, California

Sunday, May 29, 2011

John the Immigrant

Who is John the Immigrant? John William Devlin was born on March 12, 1825 in Coalisland, Tyrone, Ireland and immigrated to the US between 1843 and 1850. While here in America he worked on the Erie canal and on the B&O Railroad bridge. Sometime before 1860 John went back to Ireland and brought his bride-to-be, Bridget Nealon, and her sister back to the states and was then later married on the 8th of January 1860. After he married he moved to Bowling Green, Ohio and worked on a farm owned by George Williams. John eventually acquired nearly 100 acres of his own land between the years of 1866 and 1888. An axiom related to us by a distant Irish cousin says, "The Irish never sell their land, they just acquire more land." This would be very true in the example of John the immigrant. John and Bridget had 3 children, John William, Thomas and Joseph J.


Above is just a brief sketch of our dear John and his family.  There is always so much more to learn!