Uncle Peg’s Chronicles
December 17, 2023
“Eagles Sat in that Tree”
Susan (Hyde)
Stephens posted this photo of herself with Elsa Ballantyne, who, I think, is
now, at 94, the matriarch of the Daniel and Charlotte Holmes family. Susan and
Elsa are both in the Robert and Louisa (Holmes) Ballantyne family. I think Elsa
lives in Utah, and Susan with her husband Kirk, in Florida. Elsa was born in La
Paz, Bolivia. She married Daniel R Ballantyne and he adopted her twins, John
and Cynthia. I am not sure of Elsa’s maiden name, and I don’t have her marriage
date to Daniel. Susan and Cynthia are both in our Facebook group.
GRATITUDE
Awww, thanks again, Julia Nolte. First
of all, I wish to thank you for another stellar job of Chronicles throughout
the year; you are amazing! And then, she gave me her
contribution to the Christmas chronicle.
WHERE IN THE
WORLD IS (WAS) . . .
No photos, but Paul Moore, who lives in Tennessee and
works in Alaska (three weeks on, three weeks off), drove up to New Brunswick to
see his sister, me. On his ways, he visited his other sister, Pat, in Virginia,
and coming up, he visited his cousin, Jennifer, in Maine.
News From Holmes
I received this wonderful bit of news from my first
cousin, Doug Holmes.
Request an email to view this news.
MY GENEALOGY GOALS
- Compile the family Christmas letter.
- Chronicle
several times, and publish on Thursday morning.
- Keep
writing my next article for Generations, which is about the will of
William Lotham. Francis Holmes is mentioned in his inventory both as owing
money and being owed money.
- Spend
a bit of time on Moore family research.
- Find
fourtwoone speaker for January to May of 2024, for the genealogy society. - In
the evening, after chores are done, edit the Maggie Holmes and Billy
Snider family (second child of Daniel and Charlotte) the same way I did
the Louisa, William and Carrie lines. No rush on that.
- Index
old newspapers for NBGS.
- Prepare
for the start of the five-year virtual centennial celebration of the
Holmes families of 1924 – 1928. Not sure what that will involve yet; I will
consider all suggestions.
I spent time with my brother last week, and
enjoyed his company immensely. Unfortunately, with other commitments, I didn’t
get up to the farm with him to help with the chopping down of the old, tall,
stately but deceased elm tree, which by his own dendrochronology, he estimates
has been standing for about 150 years. This guesstimated age fact sent me into
research mode. Who, I wondered, lived at the farm in 1873? Who planted that
elm? Of course, I don’t know for sure who dug the hole, inserted the seed,
watered the ground, nurtured the sapling, and inserted the steel hook that held
one end of the hammock, but I do know whose blade ran into the steel hook! I
think his chain saw might need some TLC. Read on. Any other time I had for
genealogy basically went into the compilation of the Christmas chronicle.
Paul’s and Pat’s family histories that I began (and are still WIPs) have been
unveiled. They asked if they could open their gifts together. I thought Pat
would ask me why I was doing Moore research, but she never did. I think they
were surprised.
After he left, I went at the Christmas
chronicle with a vengeance. I have spent hours skimming, rereading old letters
and histories, looking at photos. I’ve found things I’d forgotten about, things
I thought I had lost forever, and things I don’t remember ever seeing. Talk
about nostalgia.
LOOKING
BEHIND AND AHEAD
1924 to
1928
Those are the
years that our great or great-great grandparents spent renewing relationships
that had somehow fallen by the wayside but with organization, letter writing,
and challenging travel – by hook or by crook – they managed to come together
again. They discovered and rediscovered their family ties. And then, one by
one, they died, and many of those ties died with them
2024 to 2028
How easy it is
to lose our history!
So, here’s a
little tale about a family tree.
The Holmes Elm
Planted c.
1873. Died c. 2020 of Dutch Elm Disease. Chopped down 2023 by the current
owner.
The good folks
of Hill Grove and Corn Hill (aka Hillgrove and Cornhill) like to know what is
going on in their community, so I showed them a photo which Paul Moore, the
owner, took of the tree he felled on December 3, 2023. It did not fall easily,
and sadly, it fell alone. It nipped at the blade when Paul struck the hook that
held the hammock that swung plenty of descendants. Then it ate the blade. Paul
came home bladeless and discouraged. Photo by Paul.
Undaunted, he
returned a few days later, just to see, and there it lay, sprawled across the
entire front yard at the farm. Shovelling away some of the snow near the base,
he retrieved the blade and removed some branches, until he ran out of fuel.
I looked at the
1871 census of the area, writing down all the familiar names so I could place
their farms and homesteads in my mind. In 1871, family number 71 was a young
James Holmes and his wife, Augusta [Corey]; family number 72 was Abner and
Hatty [Holmes] and their infant, Ormand Jones. (See today’s newspaper
clipping.)
I looked at the
1881 census, and by that time, a young Charles Robert Holmes and his wife,
Phoebe Jane [McMonagle], daughter of the aforesaid E[dwin] McMonagle, lived on
the property with their infant son, George.
My guess is
that either James Holmes, Abner Jones, or Charles Holmes planted that tree.
Perhaps even Daniel!
Sometimes when you cut down a tree, new saplings start up. I must watch, and if they do, put a high pole near it so the neighbours don’t mow them down.
THIS WEEK’S
CLIPPINGS FROM NEWSPAPER ARCHIVES
Abner Jones (1842
– 1903) married, first, Harriet Olivia Holmes, daughter of Daniel and Charlotte
Holmes. They had the following children: Ormand, Cuthbert, Daniel, Annie,
Charlotte, Oliver, Margaret, and Edwin. After Hattie’s death, he married a
young lady, Eliza Wilson. They had Warren, Harry, and Gertrude. Abner was born
June 29, 1842, in Petitcodiac, NB; died May 18, 1903, in Danvers,
Massachusetts. Some of those children are hard to research. The obituary said
he left twelve children. I can only find eleven; ten of whom are well
documented, and one who disappears after two census records. Oliver’s obituary states
that there were eleven siblings.
THE DEATH ROLL
Melrose, Mass., May.25. – It is with regret that we learn of the death of
Mr. Abner Jones who passed away May 19th. Mr. Jones was born at
Salisbury, N.B., in 1841. He was a prosperous farmer for many years. As a
result of la grippe his health began to fail and for the past six years he had
been quite miserable. About two years ago Mr. Jones and his family came to
Massachusetts. The funeral services were held at his home, 28 Crescent Ave.,
Wednesday afternoon. There were many floral tributes and, prominent among them,
a very handsome and appropriate crescent from friends and neighbours on
Crescent Ave. The interment will be at Petitcodiac, N.B. Mr. Jones leaves a
wife and twelve children.
REQUESTS FOR CHRISTMAS CHRONICLE
The deadline is almost here, and the Christmas
chronicle will go out next Thursday via email. I’m so grateful for my faithful
Christmas contributors, but I only have one well-wisher. If you choose to wish
each other a merry Christmas, seasons greetings, or happy holidays, now is the
time.
The reading, editing and compiling was interesting
this year, and I think you will enjoy some stories of Christmas past. Thank you
so much for taking the time to remember and share. Not all families are
represented; that’s because I couldn’t find something Christmasy in my stash
for them. Maybe you will send me some for Christmas, 2024.
You better watch out, you better not cry,
Better not pout I’m telling you why
Santa Claus is coming, to town.
Reindeer at L L Beans in Maine; soon to
relocate to North Pole
Photo snatched from Joanna Sylvester’s Facebook
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