Sunday, July 08, 2007

You're Invited



Descendants of any of the people pictured in the photo above are cordially invited to attend a family reunion hosted by my third cousin, Kim, in California. Actually she wants to have the reunion in North Liberty Township in South Bend, Indiana, where the picture was taken more than a hundred years ago. My mother was born and raised in South Bend. She bore a striking resemblance to her grandmother.

A firm date has not yet been set, and the venue is still up for grabs. I alone have two aunts, three sisters, two brothers, two nephews, two nieces and eleven first cousins, all of whom are eligible to attend. I'm sure Kim must have at least that many, as well, and she tells me she's contacted at least one other cousin.

The elderly couple seated in the rocking chairs are Alexander H. and Lydia Anne Price. My great grandmother, Laura (Price) Steele, the youngest of their ten children, is seated between them. Her youngest sisters, Manerva Hively and Emeline Gushwa, are seated in front beside Alexander and Lydia Anne. Standing behind them left to right are Mary Freeman, Lorenzo Price, Angeline Knepp, Albert Price, Margaret Krieger, Frank Price and Elzira Klopfer. Elzira was my cousin Kim's great grandmother.

Alexander and Lydia Anne moved to South Bend from Ohio in 1864 during the American Civil War. Frank was the first of the children born in Indiana. The first five were all born in Ohio during or before the war. An obituary for Alexander indicates that Alexander and Lydia Anne belonged to a church that was part of what was called the Evangelical Association. He and his family apparently lived in what was called the Preacher's House. My great grandfather, Ira Steele, Laura's husband, was ordained as an Evangelical minister in 1909, ten years after my grandfather was born.

Lydia Anne's father, Nathan Cordray, was born around 1800 in Upper Old Town in Allegany County Maryland near the headwaters of the Potomac River. Upper Old Town had been a fort used by George Washington as a headquarters when he and General Braddock politely asked the French to abandon their forts in Ohio during the French and Indian War. Nathan's father, Isaac Cordray, was born in Upper Old Town in 1769 near the end of Chief Pontiac's Rebellion.

It's not clear exactly when Nathan and his wife, Mary, moved to Ohio, but Lydia Anne was born in Ohio around 1834. Her mother reported on census records that she was born in Ohio in 1803, so it seems likely that she and Nathan met somewhere in Ohio.
Ohio achieved statehood in 1803, but the vast majority of those people born in Ohio in 1803 were referred to as Indians. Very few of them had family ties in Delhi, Calcutta or Bombay.

Nathan Cordray served as the enumerator of the 1860 Census for the five townships in Coshocton County along the Tuscarawas River. His job was to count all of the white people living in those townships.

8 comments:

david santos said...

Thanks for you work and have a good day

Anonymous said...

Thanks for your comment, David. When you start getting sonnets from the Portuguese you know you've arrived.

Loren said...

I'm always a little surprised when I realize that Indians looked as different from each other as Europeans look from each other.

I have a hard time believing that East Coast Indians and West Coast Indians actually come from the same gene pool.

Anonymous said...

The East Coast Indians had a century and a half to acculturate their European guests. The ones we have pictures of were often chiefs who had the advantage of speaking a little French or English. Genocide didn't become a concern until after the French and the English had quit their claims. The tribes of the Plains and the Far West were subjected to the same basic policies as the East Coast Indians, but without half a dozen generations or so to anticipate what was coming. Reservations are painted as cruel, but the concept is quite humane as an alternative to outright genocide.

rrighetti said...

The photo looks good. The crack adds some charm

Anonymous said...

I'll post your retouched photo with the crack repaired the next time I announce the reunion you hope to plan. Let me know how your plans progress.

rrighetti said...

Provide free food and they will come!

Anonymous said...

I just found a five page letter from Manerva Price Hively to my grandmother Pearl Klopfer Gillanders. I'll scan it to any Price relative out there. It is charming.