Wednesday, September 7, 2022

Week #36 Exploration

 Probably one of the coolest discoveries I've found online was that of a transcription of a diary that belonged to my 4th great uncle Philip Frederick Castleman. It is a day to day diary of his trip from Kentucky to California and then to Oregon during the Gold Rush. 

Philip Frederick Castleman 1827-1913

Before I get into some of the interesting things from the Journal I want to give credit to the folks who transcribed it. "This diary was re-typed from a transcribed manuscript of the original by Peter Steelquist (4075 Brant St., San Diego, CA, 11 Sept. 2001). The first transcription was done by Dagwad A. Evans (2727 Benvenue Ave., Berkeley CA), grand-daughter of P. F. Castleman, that was microfilmed by the Bancroft Library, University of California, Berkeley (Microfilm manuscript, typescript, BANC MSS C-F 50 Pt. 1:4 FILM)." 

Also any misspellings or grammatical errors in the entries shared were left by the transcribers to preserve the diary. 

The diary starts out pretty emotional as he talks about leaving his family in Kentucky. I can not fathom that. We are so connected today that we may have family across the country or across the globe but with a click of our phone or computer we can see what they are up to online. Philip was traveling across the country and at that time it was probably assumed that the would never see them again. 

1849

Larue Co., Ky                          

May 2nd: I arose this morning with a heavy burden resting on my mind, as I had been preparing for several weeks, to leave my home, my parents, my friends, and all that was dear to me, for a period of two or three years, and probably for ever, and now the appointed day had come, when I must start to meet my company from Aetna Furnace Hart Co. and I. Tucker, who was to be my companion across the plains to Cal-, had come to assist me in getting off. After breakfast I went to Hodgenville to attend to some business, connected with my outfit after which I returned to my fathers house,& after I had gathered the part of my outfitt that I browght from home, I took leave of my *Mother Sisters and brother, and with my friend I started for his fathers on Barren Run twelve miles from the furnace we arrived at his fathers at Sun Set, here I borrowed a horse from the old man and continued my journey to the furnace, to informe the company that our waggon would meet tham at Bacon creek, the next day; I did not arrive at the furnace until 10 or 11 O'Clock P. M.; when one would naturly suppose all were at rest but it was not the case, there seemed to be a continual stir form one house to another, and all was a continual uprore for there was several persons, awaiting for the morn to part with their best freinds, & some with their boosom friends for a period of two or three years; & some untill called together on the mighty day of judgment: but however towards day the buss camed down; an all were at rest, or at lease it would have had, that appearance to a person unacquainted with all the circumstances.

The first part of their journey was to go from Larue Co. Kentucky to St. Joseph Missouri where they would essentially set off. You might think that part of the journey would be easy since most of the land they were crossing before St. Joseph was settled. But several in the group he traveled with developed cholera and a 4 died before they even made it there. I'm sure that had to give them pause to what was to come. 

May 22nd Tuesday: I arose this morning a little after day light and was informed that Mr. Pepper was dead so I crossed back on the St. Jo. side and attended his funeral this being the fourth man we had lost. So after the funeral I rote a letter to my father informing him of the sad misfortune we had already met with. So it was between 9 and 11o'clock in the A. M. before we made a start, we found the rever bottom allmost impassable for some four or five miles when we struck the hills here we came up with several trains who wer laying up on account of sickness they all appeared to want us to go on and not stop near them as they seemed to think that the disease was contageous . So we continued our march untill dark when we camped on a small rivolett for the night. The grass which looked as if it had ben trod to death by the thowsands of campers who had passed before us afforded our mules & horses a scanty feed, but it was all that could be had for it seemed that it had all ben a camping ground. This was the first night that we had ever camped on the plains so we passed some resolutions as was often said by some of our company but I think it might be more properly called some appointments as one or two had all the say to themselves. C. Churchill was appointed or proclaimed hisself captan, he appointed John Foster waggon master, H. Buckner co. physcian and I was appointed Clerk for company which appeared to be verry well satisfied for there were but few to object. The country over which we have traveled is verry fertile some six or seven miles being river bottom which was heavy timberd the rest low hills with now or then a small grove of trees, the weather fair. Dis 11 miles 

They set out from St. Joseph on May 22nd, 1849. I thought this was really interesting as I grew up just an hour north of there and have visited the city frequently. I never knew that an ancestor of mine pass through there many years ago on his journey west. This past spring I visited the Patee House Museum where they had a nice display about the men heading west seeking Gold. 


Each day they would tell of what they saw along the way noting any interesting rock formations or rivers or forts they would go by. They also talked about the Native Americans they encountered along the way. At the end of each entry he notes the weather conditions and  how many miles they traveled each day. Averaging 20 miles a day if everything went to plan. 

Here is one of the entries when they first encountered Native Americans. 

May 23rd Wednesday: We arose at the break of day and after attending to camp duties we struck our tents and started on our journey we passed several encampments and from many we heard of sickness which Nebrasca T. seemed to be fatal to allmost everyone that wer attacted with it. We passed through an *Indian village on Wolf creek here the Indians demand a tole they said that we were burning all there wood & that our animals wer eating all the grass besides they had built a kind of a bridg across the Creek so we paid them two bits apeace for our waggons be making them some presents. The Chief appeared to be in a great deal of distress he said that his people wer at war with the Pawnees and that a war party had just returned stating that his brother had been killed in an attact made on the previous eavening by the enemies. We past the mission this afternoon. Here we heard several horred stories about the Indians attacting the emigrants on the road but we had made up or minds to heare of nothing else so we were not alarmed in the least. We traveled on untill dark in search of wood and water but was at last campelled to stop without eather our horses were hobbled and turned out on the grass which were a little better than it was when we had camped on the previous eavening when we had drunk the little watter that we had in our canteens with some parched meal we all aly down to rest under the canopy of heaven without a gard as we supposed we wer in no danger of Indians notwithstanding the many horred tales we had had at the mission. The country wver which we have traveled today is verry rolen but verry fertile with a verry little timber. Weather fare Dis 20 miles.

As they traveled on they also make note of the emigrants also traveling west, the many graves, and dead animals they find along the way. 

Fort Kerny

June 4th Monday: Before we could get off this morning I discovered a no of waggons on the road whiched looked like they were all of the same company s they were extended for some five or six miles on the road in a perfect block we past Fort Kerney at then o'clock this morning when we found many emigrants encamped some were leaving there waggons with the intention of packing through while others were lightning of there stock of provisions sell for all prices under first cost and some were throwing it away on the plains we learned here that there had been upwards of four thousand waggons registered at this place all bound to cross the Rocky Mountains. This fort has not been established but short time the buildings are all of the temporary kind they are built of sod cut out in square blocks and put up like stone there being no plank used except the doors and window shutters which are brought from the Missouri river they are covered by laying poles on brush across and then covered with turf they hay built Casells of sods which answers a veryy good purpose I understand they are having a circular saw go up here so if there is any timber here they will soon exchange there sod buildings for frame buildings which will make it more much more comfortable for those who live in this remote part of the world two miles west of the fort we past some two or three men who were engaged in planting corn the prerarie had been broken and they were breaking a small hole in the sod droping a few grains of corn there and covering it slightlely left it to the mercy of animals of the plains as they had no fence around I nor any way of making one only by diching which would cost more labour than there crop would be worth We halted at noon and partook of refreshments as usule after which we traveled some two or three miles when we found a fine encampment wood being somewhat unhandy but as our animals were very much fatigue we camped for the day. Cleare weather dist 12 miles

June 9th Saturday: There seemed to be a general rush this morning with one and all to get away from the place where we had been deprived of one of our company by the awfull epidemic which seemed to be raging on the road at this time. It has become so customary to see fresh graves and company laying by on account of sickness that I seldom even speak of them or even think of them only when I see them.

On June 8th they lost another member of their party to Cholera and several were sick. They definetly did not get off to a great start and I'm sure experiencing all the death and sickness each day made it hard to want to go on. 

June 20th Wednesday: We evacuated our camp this morning by six o'clock and traveled until 11 when we halted for the noon. We did not leave untill two o'clock when we again resumed our march which we kept up untill 5 o'clock in the eavening when we camped neare some wells on the raod as we were not on the river here. We were in sight of Castle rock which had the appearance of being some 5 or six miles from the road. The bluffs are not so rought as they have been and they have a more regular or uniform appearance. We have seen but little timber today so we have to resort to buffalo chips as a substitute for wood to boil our coffee fry a little bacon bake a few slap jacks which is our daily mode of cooking. The land is verry sandy but of a much better quality than that we traveled over yesterday. The sand has not interrupted us so much day as we had a heavy rain yesterday. We have crossed two small ravines with pure running watter in each. We find a number of wells in which is good watter. If these are too far apart and we are not neare the river we dig a well which is seldom more than three feet deep. The day has been very warm but cleare. Preston More is complaining of a diarea which I feare will terminate in cholera as it has been running on two days. dist 20 mi.

One thing I tried to do while reading this was to follow along with them on a map. As they crossed rivers, stopped at forts or like above saw "Castle Rock " (probably courthouse rock)  I could  somewhat make out the trail they were traveling across the plains. I also liked in this entry he talked about what they ate. The next day they traveled to "Castle Rock" and Philip made his mark on the stone. I would love to go there some day and try to find his name!

June 21st. When we arrived at the rock we found quite a number of spectators there among them
were three ladies one of which seemed to be rambling all over the rock which was composed of a sandy composition. There were steps out in the rock so we ascended to its to where I with my pocket knife engrave my name in the stone where there were thousand of names as it was a general thing for all those who visited this rock and other noted places on the road to engrave their names. We could see Chimny rock which was some 12 or 15 miles ahead.

Courthouse Rock- Photo from NPS Website 

Chimney Rock- Photo NPS Website

They also celebrated the 4th of July along the trail. Some didn't fair as well as others :) 

July 5th Thursday: I noticed that the sun had made its appearance this morning and the day began to grow old before we had prepared our rude meale. The cause of this I can easily account for. We have a kegg of Alcohol with us which we taped yesterday eavening as it was the fourth of July and we all tasted of it pretty freely so we did not retire as soon as we had usually done. This morning after breakfast I
with two others of the company went up the creek in search of grass which we found to be verry in some places. So we hung a cople of sythes and mowed several hundred pound of hay to carry with us as we undisstood that we had to travel some sixty miles before we could get any grass after we leave here. I find the wild flax here as large as I ever saw it in the States. This streame is well supplied with timber and good grasing so it is now occupied with emigrants from its mouth some three miles above us where there is some two hundred head of animals belonging to the government train. We discovered an old Indian wigwam which has been evacuated some months. I discovered several antelope this morning one of our men killed one which was very fat. The day has been fare.

Along the way he also ran into a cousin! I think there was another entry later on where he runs into him again. 

July 6th Friday: This morning after breakfast some two or three men came to our camp in search of government horses which had strayed or been stolen from this place about nine o'clock. I went to the river where the train above mentioned were crossing. Here I found I. Foster & I. Clark who had come here early in the morning. I here found a cosen of mine who was employed as quarter master of this division by the name of George Arehart. He gave me the boat which the train had crossed with it being composed of three canoes lashed together. 

All throughout the journey they had to lighten their load, dispose of animals, and combine wagons. 

July 19th Thursday: We disposed of our last two horse waggons here on condition that it would be delivered to us in Cal. We also made another attempt to lighten our waggons by throwing away part of our loadening. We now harnessed 8 mules to one waggon 6 to one & five to the other three being all that belong to our Joint Stock Company there being one that had traveled from one days travel this side of St. Jo with us this making four waggons that belonged to our company. We left camp about nine o'clock and after passing the twin buttes a short distance we learned that the Sweet watter ran a short distance to the right so we halted for the noon and drove our animals to it as we understood there was fine grasing there after which we drove on to the Pacific Springs wher we encamped for the night there being several trains neare the Spring we took our place a short distance to the west of it. I don't think I ever saw the like before. There was an ox or horse laying dead allmost every road and still there wer trains stoping all around them. The country is assending from Sweet watter untill we got within two miles of this place when we past over the deviding ridge between the Atlantic & Pacific which is called the South Pass. One would hardly know they wer assending or desending the rise is so regular and gentle. There is no wood to be had but sage. The watter is verry cold and grasing is very moderate so our camping is in a but poor place. Notwithstanding we are on the route of the Pacific we had a few drops of rain today as we passed through the South Pass. Dist 14 miles


Sometimes they were met with unfriendly men who tried to take advantage of them and steal from them along their journey. 

Aug 23rd Thursday: Verry early this morning a gentleman came to our camp in search of a gray pony. We had not seen any strays. He then said that he belonged to a company form Cinci- and that they wer our of bacon and would give flour sugar coffee or the money for some. We had none for sale so after being informed thus he road off. We left camp at our usual hour of starting and after driving some three miles we came to the road that led through the hills their being a road through the canyon also. So we thought it best to go the river road on account of watter. So we had not proseeded far in the canyon untill the gentleman that had come to us in camp this morning rode up and asked one of our teamsters for something to eat which he got and road off amediately some distance when he was seen dividing it with another man. This caused some suspicion but we saw nothing more of them untill noon when this gentleman again came up to us in company with Goodfellow who had once threatened to take a horse from I. Foster which belonged to government as he said he has orders form the quartermaster to take all government stock. We invited them to stop and share our simple meal which was composed of cold bread and a little cold bacon and cold watter. They acepted the offer and after noon rode on in company with some of our company for several miles after which they road on ahead. The road along the river is tolerably good and once or twice to day I have seen a great deal of lava. There is no fead on the river so we left it a little before sundown as the road ran some 5 miles across the hills before it struck it again so we drove on a short distance when we came to a spring a short distance from the road. Here some two or three waggons had encamped there being a little grass scattered among the sage brush. Here I. Foster & C. Churchill wer some three miles ahead of the waggons and they thought it best to encamp here for the night so they dismounted and after freeing their horses of the saddles they went to the spring which was something more than a hundred yds off leaving their guns with their saddles. They had not more than reached the spring before the three men that nooned with us came up on a lope ordered Foster to give up the horse which he said he would not do. Goodfellow then ordered one of the which he called Wadkins to take the horse. W- dismounted and proseded a few paces towards the horse when Foster told him to keep his hand off of the horse or he would shoot him, at this Goodfellow& Jeffers which was the others named both drew revolvers and said that they would [shoot] him but Foster held on to the horse and said he would shoot the first man that tuched the horse and as Churchill never caried arms he gathered a stone and told Foster not to give up the horse so they gave up this project which would have cost them some trouble if they had undertaken to take it through. Churchill told them that they should show their athority before we would give up the horse which they said they could do when the came to Dr. White who was ahead a short distance with the Pioneers. The day has ben very pleasnat. Dist 28 miles

With the power of google and looking up things as they traveled along one of the things I looked up which was noted in the folloiwng passage is Lassen's Cutoff. Aparently this was known as the death route. This was supposed to be a "Short cut" to the gold fields but it actually was 200 miles longer. When I read that Philips group went that way I knew the rest of their trip was going to be rough. 

Sep 4th Tuesday: The morning was cool and chilled us so that the few scattered willows we had gathered on the eavening wer all consumed in a verry short time. For the puurpose of warming ourselves we left camp at 6 o'clock and traveled down the river over a sandy and barren road for some 8 miles when we came to the pooint wher the road leading to Feather river in 180 miles left the river. [margin note: Left Humbolt] Here we halted for noon when we had quite an argument about the way we should go some saying that they would go by the old road any how but finaly we put it to the vote and there being so equaly divided that if was a tie but as C- Chruchill & H. Buckner wer boath on the side in favour of going the neare way to the mines as it was called the opposing party yealded to their judgment which was much regreted by all the company long before we reached the settlements. [margin note: Took Lassin's cutoff] We left here at 2 o'clock and drove on to some springs some 12 miles from the river. The country is low and leavel and is almost destitute of vegitation excepting the sage and greasewood. It is a a ashy nature and looks as if the hole of it was covered with watter at not great period. Dist 18 mile

Since traveling in desert conditions they started traveling at night or late into the night. They also continue to have animal troubles now especially with lack of water, hot conditions, and low food supply. 

Sep 8th Saturday: We lay by untill late I the after noon when we again took up our march and after traveling untill 3 o'clock in the morning we came to a ravine. Here we wer informed that we wer at the head of the valley of the great Mudd Lake so we halted untill day when we found that we wer not neare watter or grass so we again moved on to the spring when we encamped and after getting our animals(or those that we could for we had lost three since we left the last wattering place I had worked all night trying to get one to grass but was compelled t leave it at day light as it would not travel) on the grass we prepared a hasty meal after which we lay down and wrapped ourselves in a sweet and profound sleep for several hours Dist 14 miles

On October 26th they finally had reached their destination about 7 months since setting out from Kentucky

Oct 26th Friday: We wer all ready and so we commenced our march by the first appearnance of the sun (margin note: Long's Bar). After traveling some 8 miles we came to the forkes of the road one leading to the city and the other to Long's bar on Feather river. One or two of the company was desirous of going to the city. They said to by provisions but as they had no teame but those that was far behind they all concluded to got to the dignis first so we took the road leading to Long's bar and traveled on until noon when we halted a few minutes and ate a little heard bread and drank a little watter after which we traveled untill after dark when we came in sight of the encampments at Longs. It reminded me of a city when iluminted to its hiest. As we passed throught a revine boath sides seemed to be litterly covered with tents. All had large fires neare them which made it almost as light as day and all seemed (margin note: Feather River) to be life an glee as a thousand voises seemed to mingle together some talking lafin & singing. These with the roaring of watters as they dashed over the stony beds and against the iron bound shores of this river semed wild and romantic to my ears. I now thought of the condition I was in at present my phisical strength almost worn out by the continued travels over a long and soletary road leading over mountains desarts for nearly half its distance and at present without a dollar in the world my patience being tired or almost entirely worn out but I again thought that this might have ben the case with many of these who now seemed to be enjoying all that they wished for at present and knowing there was many yet behind who was likely to suffer more than I have I thanked my God for the kindness and blessings I have received and do not murmur. We now came to the river. Here we made inquiry for Capt Swift who had left his train at the Big meadows and came on ahead. We wer told that he was on the opposite side so we crossed over when we found him encamped and after he had prepared a first rate supper as I thought we satesfied our hunger and more after which we lay doun on the sand and soon was in the arms of a profound sleep. Dist 23 miles

The next entry he talks about the first couple weeks mining and what happens when you don't strike it rich but have bills to pay!  

Oct 27th Saturday: This morning Capt Swift and my campanions the names of who I have not as yet learned started for Bidle's bar which was some 8 miles up the river. I left my rifle here at a trading establishment as I was informed that I had no use for it and it being heavy to carry. We traveled up the river and saw a great many men at work when we arived at Bidles. We wer told that there was a great deal of gold taken out a few miles up the South fork and as there was no chance to get a clame here without __________ it we thought we wowld try our luck on the new diggins so I went to a merchant & after telling him my situation he said I could have anything I wanted so I layed in a weeks provisions which consisted of a little Salt Pork and flour that had become a little sower but this was the best I could do. I also bought a ________ and pick. My bill amounted to $80 dollars this bing the largest sum I had ever owed at once without knowing certain wher the money was to come from. We set out on Sunday and traveled untill Tuesday eavening when we halted more on account of our fatigue as the road had led us over mountains and through ravines almost impassable. We now ________ out a place to mine and on Wednsday set in as if for our lives which we kept up untill Saturday eavening when it began to rain and on Sunday morning our hole weeks work was completely covered with watter (margin note: Sacramento City) and as we had taken a clame and intended to __________ it we had not made a cent and as our weeks rations wer entirely consumed we had to leave for Bidle's bar so we packed up our blanketts and set out for the bar above mentioned wher we arived on Monday. I now hired [out] a few days at $10 per day and after paying my debts and making money enough to have my expences to the City of Sacramento I left this place and falling in company with a gentleman by the name of __________ . So we set off about the 1st of November in the rane and as it was verry mudy and the streams all verry high we did not arive at the mouth of Feather river untill the 10th. Here we learned that ther was a steamboat that was togo down in a few hours so we took passage being verry much fatigued with our walk through the mud so we left at 3 and landed in Sacramento at 5 o'clock. Dist from Feather river 120 miles. Dist from ______ on the mouth of F. river _______. The valley seems to be verry leavel and fertile with a number of creeks and rivers coming from the mountains all roling there watters into the Sacramento river on the banks of these streames are seen a variety of timbers of which the oak is the largest but is not suitable for building purposes as it is low and scruby. There are a great number of ranches in this valley the owners of whome are mixed population there being Americans French duch Spanish &c &c. They all own large bands of cattle & horses which have only ben valued on account of there tallow and hides heretofore but are now valuably for their beef. These ranchers all live in houses built of dobay or unburnt brick. 

His final entry spans over a longer period of time catching up on what happened. Turns out mining wasn't that great and he tried his hand at other things. Unfortunately he got Typhoid Fever and decided to head north to Oregon to the better climate. This is where he would stay until he passed in 1913. He eventually owned a sawmill and then became a photographer. 

April 19th Saturday: The morning was clowdy and several light showers of rain fell and as I was ready for to make a start for Oregon I caught my animals and being accompanied to Olny's creek by Minges the gentleman that I had sold my intrust to in the ranch when I fell in company with 18 men all bound for Oregon so on the folowing day we left the valley and made our way (margin note: Shasty Bute) through the mountains. It rained verry hard which made it verry disagreeable traveling and as I was unwell and shuck with the ague every other day I thought it was a hard trip but I felt as though I was runing from death as I was undoubtaly unable to stand the attacts of the disease that seemed to have clung to me for the last 10 months so I bore up under these hopes that I was soon going to a healthy climate wher I might recover my health again. In three days travel we found ourselves at the foot of Shaste but here we encamped for the night in sight of a mountain where we could see the snow that has probaly layed here for ages and will lay there for ages to come. The road this far is through the most sterril mountains I have ever passed through - and would not think passable with animal at all had I not seen and drove them over them myself. We passed a beautifull (margin note: 1851 Aprl 23rd) spring to day of as good soda watter as I ever tasted before and I think much better than those on Bare river in Great Basin; yesterdy eavening I was riding a Spanish horse and as I had ben shaking with a chill for more than two hours and then it was leaving me when I felt very sick at this instant we past a steep muntain that we either had to assend or cross the Sacramento river twice. As river ws high we took to the mountain and after assending one or two verry steep points I dismounted to lead my horse over some rock in the road. The sadle having worked a little father back than its original place when I mounted my horse turned down the hill and began tojump stiff leged then he threw me over his head and I think I went through the top of some brush 10 or 15 feet high and I dare say to the distance of 60 feet down the mountain before I could stop myself but luckily I chance to escape unhurt. This is a miracle to me as there was a number of stones and trees against which if I had ben lodged I shurely must have ben injured badly. I caught my horse and after replacing my sadle mounted him again as I was so weak I could not walk.

April 24th Thursday: We left Shasta Butte at our usual time of starting & traveled on to Shasta valley. Here we halted and lay by on the 25th some of our company going to the mines and returned on the same day. They say that ther is a great many miners here and that some are doing tolerably well. We left here on the 26 and travel through Shaste Valley which is 20 or 30 miles in length and in many places 15 or 20 wide. It seemes to be verry fertile and is covered with bunch grass. There is a great munny small lakes in the valley which makes me think it is or has ben a crater and all these butes have ben throun up by fires once in time and the valley has ben worn by the stormes for many centuries into a leavel around them which give them qwite a picturesque appearance as they are surrounded by tall mountains on almost all sides. We traveled on from here crossing the Klamet and then to Roges river valley which is a beautifull place and if there was any access only by crossing sterrill & almost impassable mountains it would soon be settled with the Anglo-Saxons as it is by fare the most romantic and picturesque valley that I ever saw. Besides it is verry fertill and abounds in springs and small mountains streames of ice cold watter. Its margin is also covered with the lofty pine and furs so everry thing that is required by nature is well provided for the climate is beautifull and pleasant.  We past on from this place through the south Umpqua Contry which I find to be verry fine country and think it cannot be beat as a grasing contry. We came to many claims but found no one ocupying them. We halted a short time at the crossing of the Umpqwa N. Here there is a toun laid out and there are several ________ going up at present. I do not think this can ever be a properous toun as the country is small and cannot suport it. From here we continued our travel untill we came to the cross roads. Here our company broke up and the most of the company stoped at ________ Reed's & one or two other places. I now began to think I had not bettered my situation as I was still shaking and had not got in the Willomet Valley yet wher I expected to met with more accomadation than cowld be expected here so on the hole there wer four others that was going to start for Portland on the folowing day an so I accompanied them and we crossed the Cala _______ mountains on the tenth May 1851. We now made our way towards Portland wher we landed on the 23rd inst. As I had formed an acqwaintance with T. C. Banning in crossing the mountains he had told me that he had run a sricular saw several yares in the states and lumber being high in the upper part of the valley I bought a circular saw an B & byself went back to the forks of the Willamet river as we wer mcuh leased with this part of the country wher we established a saw mill & run it with horse power during the summer.

This is the end of the diary from Philip. Later on he would marry and have 5 children. Luckily since he took up photography there are several photos of him and his family. I also found his obituary on Ancestry which talks about the very interesting life he lived. 



Philip Castleman Tombstone in Eugene, Oregon 

Philip Castleman 





Monday, May 16, 2022

Week #20 Textile

The past few years I've been super lucky to find some quilts that my Great Grandmother, Great great aunt, and even Great Great Grandmother had a part of making. 3 of which my mom and I stumbled upon unexpectedly!! 

This first quilt we found while visiting the church my Great Grandmother attended. They had recently remodeled the church and during memorial weekend they opened it up for people to see inside. When we got inside we found baptismal records for several of my great aunts and uncles and then on display in the front of the church was this beautiful red and white quilt. When looking at the names we came across my Great Grandma Blanche Walter and Great Great Aunt Amy Miner. We were thrilled. 


Then just last year we were visiting the county historical society where my Great Grandma lived and we found 2 more quilts that she and my aunt and their church helped make! 







This next quilt below was gifted to my Aunt when she graduated nursing school. My family knew about the quilt but didn't know where it ended up. When my Aunt passed and we were going through her things I went to throw away an old pillow and luckily my cousin checked it and turns out the quilt was folded up and stored in the pillow case! Thank God for my cousin who checked or I would have hated myself forever! Turns out this quilt was pieced by my 2x great grandma Louisa Walter and then finished and quilted by my Great Grandma Blanche Walter. It's such a pretty tulip pattern. 





This last quilt is one that I made a few years ago. I made 2 of them, one for my aunt and one for my mom. It is a photo collage of my immediate family. They were surprise Christmas gifts for them. If you're wanting to make something like this I used Spoonflower to create the center panel. It's a unique way to display family photos! 



Monday, May 9, 2022

2022 Week #19 Food and Drink

Food is such a powerful thing and it's one thing that can keep us connected to loved ones who've passed on. I come from a long line of good cooks on both sides of my family and have to say when we get together we definitely eat well. There are a few dishes/foods that stand out that when eaten bring on the nostalgia and a few great cooks I want to highlight. 

On my moms side the most famous dish would have to be chicken and noodles, and I'm not referring to the soup. Chicken and noodles consists of homemade noodles cooked in broth and thickened and then served over mashed potatoes. If I ever had to pick a last meal this would be it along with my mom's hot rolls! When we would go visit my grandma Carolyn we would arrive Saturday around lunchtime and as soon as we got in her house the smell of chicken and noodles greeted us. She knew they were our favorite. Even though my grandma has passed my mom still makes them and we have them at family reunions. 


My all time favorite meal in the world. 


I made noodles using my grandmas recipe one year. 

Another one of my grandmas specialties was her gooseberry pie. She would take it to church functions and it was always a hit. She grew gooseberries in her yard so she always had a good supply. One of my least favorite things to do is stem gooseberries. I was lucky enough to obtain the recipe she used and have made it several times. A few years ago I entered it in my grandmas hometown festival where I got a blue ribbon. It was so special to be able to enter in an even that my family has been competing in for generations. I'm not necessarily a gooseberry fan but I love making them. 

My blue ribbon Pie from the Moravia Fall Festival in 2016

In that same family group the Walter's, each year for our family reunion the theme has been watermelon. My great grandpa was know for growing watermelons. I've tried my hand at it but never had quite the luck. My Cousin on the other hand has won awards with hers! 

My Great Grandpa (Far right) and great aunts and uncle and cousins.

My cousins blue ribbon watermelon. 

On my mom's dads side my great aunt Cleo was known for making good pies. After she passed away my mom snagged some of her pie plates to have since I too LOVE making pies. I also came across this photo of her in front of several pies. It's one I definitely treasure.  



One last thing I wanted to talk about that I feel only Genealogists would appreciate. In April of 2020 everyone was in the thick of Covid and everything was shut down. My mom, Aunt, and I were going to go visit a few cemeteries and we knew we couldn't go out to eat anywhere. So we packed a picnic and ate in one of the most beautiful little cemeteries. It's off the beaten path and has trees all around and a beautiful view. It made the prettiest spot for a picnic. After that I was talking to some other family members and they talked about how they would do that when they would go put flowers out for memorial day or when they were visiting graves. 

Under the tree in the top left corner is where my 4x great grandmother is buried. 
 






Monday, May 2, 2022

Week #18 Social

Today it seems that it's harder and harder to get groups together, especially family and extended family groups. People seem to be busier than ever and kids are involved in 100 different activities. Yes we may be connected on social media and know what's going on in each others lives, but it's rare that we ever get together. Sometimes the only time I see my extended family is at a funeral. 

One of the biggest things I envy about my ancestors is their ability to always gather together as a family. I've found newspaper articles & photos and heard stories from my parents, grandparents, aunts and uncles about gathering with their families for Sunday dinners, birthdays, holidays, family reunions, and just for fun. Family was a priority and they always made time to gather together. 

One of my favorite photos that  I have is the one below. It's of my grandpa Sylvan's brother and cousins showing off their ice cream makers at a 4th of July party at my Great Grandparents House! The original I have is black and white but I colorized it and it turned out awesome!

L-R: Dallas Faber, Don Lockman, Eddie Pollard, Max Lockman, Troy Lockman, Clell VanDorin

I've always enjoyed the photo but recently I was on Ancestry and turns out I had saved a newspaper clipping that I believe goes along with the photo!! It describes them gathering at my Great Grandparents house making 11 gallons of ice cream!! This was an awesome find as it helps describe what is happening in a photo.  


I love how newspapers use to include articles like this about family gatherings, reunions, who was visiting who from out of town and so much more. You can truly find some gold scanning through old newspapers. 

I believe that through these social gatherings of families that is how the stories of our ancestors were passed down and can continue to be passed down. Each person has a different perception and first hand knowledge of certain relatives and it's a great way to keep their memories alive when they are passed on. I'm hopping that future generations realize the value of gathering with extended family. I know I will do my best to pass on what I know to younger generations. 



Monday, April 25, 2022

Week #17 Documents

I was scrolling through the Ancestry hints one day when a photo of one of my 3x great aunts husband, William Seitz,  popped up. It was an odd photo that almost looked like a mug shot or official document photo so I checked it out. Turned out it was taken when he was registered on the "Kansas Registration Affidavits of Alien Enemy".


William Seitz


This was a type of document I had not seen before so I googled what that meant. This was the description found on the National Archives website: 

"Following the onset of hostilities during World War I, non-naturalized "Enemy Aliens" by definition, were required to register with United States authorities as a national security measure. Under the provisions of a Presidential Proclamation of April 6, 1917, non-naturalized female aliens were likewise registered as an additional national security measure that included those women of American birth that were married to enemy aliens. Registrants include school children, divinity students, former United States soldiers and sailors, Roman Catholic nuns, the elderly and the infirm. For the State of Kansas the registered aliens represent a broad cross-section of the German-born population of the State."

"Regulation 19 instituted a requirement for enemy alien registration. Registration involved completing a four-page form that required the registrant to provide family information, details of immigration, a physical description, a photograph, and fingerprints. 

More than 480,000 German enemy aliens were registered, 200,000 permits were issued, and 6,300 enemy aliens were arrested under Presidential Arrest Warrants. There are no surviving master lists of registrations, permits, or arrests.

Very few records of the enemy alien registration and permitting processes exist today. The records that do survive are incomplete. The series identified below are the only known registration records currently maintained by the National Archives. Researchers should be aware that enemy alien registration records have been identified at a variety of locations outside the National Archives, including state archives, historical societies, and county libraries. To date, the only states with known surviving enemy alien registration records are: Arizona, Arkansas, California, Idaho, Indiana, Kansas, Kentucky, Louisiana, Minnesota (state registration), New Mexico, New York, North Carolina, North Dakota, Oregon, and Wisconsin."

It's very rare to find your ancestors fingerprints anywhere so it's neat to see his. 


William was born in Germany March 17, 1849. I'm not sure when exactly he came to the US but he married Caroline Walter my 3x great aunt in Kansas in 1889. He remained in Kansas until his death in 1938. I have many other German Born Relatives in my family who would have been in the United States at that time but have not seen any other documents like this. But according to what I found online not many of these documents exist anymore. At least not for the states where my ancestors were. 

I know from speaking with an older gentleman where I work his family were Germans and living in Kansas. During WW2 his family and the predominantly German community that he lived in faced a lot of hatred even though he and his siblings were born in the US and his parents had been in the country well before the war. They spoke both German and English but when he went to college his teachers forbid him and any other students from speaking German. It makes me wonder what kind of hatred my Ancestors faced. 

Sources:

https://catalog.archives.gov/id/286181 

https://www.archives.gov/research/immigration/enemy-aliens/ww1 


Monday, April 11, 2022

2022 Week #15 How do you Spell That?

As I'm sure is the case in any family tree we have branches filled with William, John, Edward, Matthew and James. But there are some cases where the names are a little more unique. Here is a collection of some of the more unique names throughout my family tree! 

 Eliphalet L. Monroe
Born: 1768 in Vermont
Died: 26 September 1848
5x Great Grandfather


Rosbotham Monroe
Born: 09 Feb 1731
Died 18 July 1831
6x Great Grandfather 



Granderson F. Williams 
Born: 1820 in North Carolina
Died: June of 1893 in Missouri 
4x Great Grandfather


Gottlib J. Mollick 
Born: 05 March 1837 in Germany
Died: 29 Dec 1929 in Missouri
4x great Grandfather



Jabez Van Dorin
Born: 09 April 1798 Pennsylvania
Died: 1872 Iowa 
4x Great Grandfather 


Glass (or Glafs) Cochran
Born: 1715 in Northern Ireland
Died: 05 September 1795 Massachusetts
6x Great Grandfather



Submit Miner
Born: 26 September 1787 Massachusetts
Died: 11 June 1833  Ohio 
4x Great Grandmother


Walter Children

My grandmother on my mom's side had some siblings with some unique names. 2 sisters that passed away in their teens were Zola and Oraleta. Then her 3 brothers all went by nick names Bud (Loren), Short (Aubrey), Friz (Maurice). I guess my great grand parents had some unique ideas when it came to naming their children!  

Political/Historical Figures:

 I'm guessing it was popular in early days when naming children to name them after historical figures. Although not quite unique in spelling but unique none the less. I've got several scattered throughout my tree including:

2- William Sherman Mullins
Andrew Jackson Mullins
Andrew Jackson Loomis
Andrew Jackson Hutchison
Benjamin Harrison Mullins (Born 1889 when Harrison was President) 
Benjamin Franklin Slavin
George Washington Ertel
Queen Victoria Booth 
John Wesley Booth

Monday, April 4, 2022

Week #14 Check it Out

 I wasn't 100% sure what to do for this week and waited for guidance from Amy and checked out some of the other blogger's posts. Some featured books they'd found and used in their research and others used it to share something interesting they found. I decided to interpret it as a combination of the 2. 

In 2016 my mom and I went to visit a genealogy library not to far from where we lived. This was unique as most of our relatives lived about 2-3 hours away. But one branch of our tree lived in the county next to where I grew up. We went in search of some information on my 3x great grandfather James Miller. He kind of just vanished and we didn't know where exactly he died or where he was buried. His wife my 3x great grandmother Emily (Whipple) Miller Newland remarried and even she was kind of a mystery. We didn't know where she was buried either. So we thought by going to this library we could utilize the local resources to maybe break down a brick wall or 2. 

Unfortunately we came up empty handed where James and Emily were concerned. But while we were there I happened to scan the section where they had family history books that people had done and donated. I came across one that said Whipple family. Bingo that was Emily's maiden name. At that point I hadn't researched the ancestors beyond her and don't think I had many names on my family tree yet. I opened it up and low and behold this was all about my 5x great grandfather and his children. And I knew it was the correct family because it said "Emily m. James Miller". 




Joseph (my 5x great grandfather)  as is quote in the book "was a poor New England laborer and farmer whose lifetime spanned the late colonial period, the struggle for independence, the building of the new nation, and the extension of western settlement." Joseph was born in Connecticut in 1753. On August 20, 1777 Joseph became a "regular" enlisting as a private in the Continental Army for the duration of the War. He joined Captain Abner Prior's Company in the 5th Connecticut Regiment. Through the years of the war he worked his way up to Sergeant. The last date of service for Joseph was December 31, 1781. Early in the war the Continental Congress promised each private and non-commissioned officer $50, 50 acres of land, and a new suit of clothing. Connecticut held a part of northeastern Ohio called the western-reserve, from which 100 acres of bounty land was issued in 1799 to Joseph Whipple for his Service. There is no record of him moving there until 1833 when his family settled near the Western Reserve. 

Before moving to Ohio they lived in New York and Massachusetts working various labor jobs including providing coal for a local forge. Towards the end of his life he moved with his family to Ohio and he and his wife Mary lived with their son Marks. Both died at his home. Joseph died in 1843 at the age of 90 and Mary died in 1848 at the age of 89. There is no record of their burial or stone surviving today. In the statements from friends and family in the pension application, many indicated they were very poor people and liked to keep to themselves. 

Samuel (my 4x great grandfather) was born in 1807 in Massachusetts. During the 1820's he worked with his father and brothers as laborers and probably was involved with them in the manufacturing of charcoal. Samuel moved to Vernon, Trumbull County, Ohio around 1830. In 1833 he married Laura Buttrick. By 1850 Samuel and Laura moved to Holt County, Missouri. . Laura died in Child birth but record of her burial is not found. He later remarried to Ruth Hastey. 

In October 26, 1861 he enlisted as a private in the Union army. He joined the same unit as his son Samuel J. Whipple and his Nephews Harlow, Virgil, and Daniel Whipple. The Muster roll for Company E, 25th Missouri Volunteers describes Samuel as 54 years old, 5 feet 10 inches, gray eyes, dark complexion, and a wagoner. He was mustered in December of 1861 and stood guard in bad weather and caught a cold which turned to bronchitis. He was admitted to the Army Hospital in St. Joseph, MO where he died March of 1862. Again like it seems to be on this family no record of burial. 

About the only cemetery I've been able to visit was that of Samuel's son Samuel J. Whipple in Holt county Mo. It's probably the most difficultly accessed cemetery I've ever been to!!! That says a lot as I've traipsed through many a cow pasture to access cemeteries. It sits right off the highway easy to find with a nice sign but it's on the literal side of a cliff!!! You can see stones from the road and so it doesn't look to difficult but you climb up the first portion and realize there are more stones further up!! So climb away I did. The view from the top was absolutely spectacular as you can see interstate 29 and the Missouri River valley. 
View from where I parked my car. 

View of the road from the first section

All the stones on the hill 

View from the top looking west towards Missouri River. 

All though we may not have found exactly what we were looking for but still was a worth while trip. Here this book had sat for who knows how many years in a library just 30 miles from where I grew up. Not only did it give me more names to add to my family tree but it also gave details for not only Joseph Whipple's (5x great grandfather) but Samuel Whipple's (my 4x great grandfather) lives. They became more than a name on a tree, they now were people I felt like I knew. That right there is my favorite part of genealogy.