When I wrote about the Thursday Morning Club in Great Barrington, I included quotes from a book that clearly showed this was a interesting active club of women. One of my readers, Margaret Fortier, a fellow Massachusetts Society of Genealogists (MSOG) member, got to wondering about the Thursday Morning Club. Margaret did some more searching on HathiTrust Digital Library and found a wonderful article about the club, "Serving the Community, The Work of a Women's Club in a Western Massachusetts Town," in the Town & County edition of The American City, volume 12, pages 483-486, 1915.
Since there never was a copyright, I'm reprinting the article.
The magazine had altruistic motives -- "make available to the largest possible number of persons the ideals of thinkers and the practical experience of workers for the betterment of urban life."
Not only does the magazine have altruistic goals, so does the club. All it took was a small membership fee (yet no one was turned away), a willingness to work, and sympathy to its goals and you could attend the meetings. The programs described sound fascinating -- plays, musicals, talks on current events, talks on interesting topics along with service to the community.
The club also helped other local groups with low rent of their facilities and cash donations when needed.
The club gave honorary memberships to teaches and ministers' wives and had a reception to welcome teachers in September. They also invite school children to programs of interest. They worked on projects to help the schools when they saw a need. They tell about the year that the schools were closed for several weeks during the winter due to a measles epidemic. There were 30 students who had not caught up by the end of the school year -- they raised the funds to hire a teacher, borrowed classroom space and books, the result: 29 students were caught up by the fall. They have offered classes that were eventually adopted by the school system -- continuing their financial support of the household arts and sciences and carpentry classes in the transition.
They saw themselves as a clearinghouse for ideas in the community -- their endorsement would "mean something" to community acceptance.
They used an annual rummage sale of "good stuff cheap" as their major fundraiser -- it started to raise money for a money-losing event and continued annually since.
They had various community service activities including picking up rubbish, hiring a tree doctor to care for the elm trees when they were attacked by the elm tree beetle, money saving programs for town children, building floats for the 150th anniversary town parade, and opening a mother's nursing & rest tent (with nurses and doctors available to educate and examine the babies) at the Cattle Show and Fair.
This article was written just before Elizabeth Radford Evans died. Since Elizabeth lived in Great Barrington from the late 1890s until her death in 1915, this is describing the Thursday Morning Club that Elizabeth new and participated in their meetings and activities.
We can better imagine what Elizabeth and the women in Great Barrington were doing beyond the everyday housework!
The link to this post is http://genea-adventures.blogspot.com/2014/08/thursday-morning-club-sequel.html
©2014, Erica Dakin Voolich
For years I've tried to climb numerous "brick walls" as I've worked on my family history -- many of my challenges are my women ancestors. I've met many wonderful, helpful genealogists, town clerks, historians, and societies along the way. Some of the names I'm working on: DAKIN, WORTHINGTON, SEARING, RICHARDSON, DeLOSS/LOSS, COPELAND, HARVEY, WRIGHT, EVANS, HELSTEN, SMITH (Conn.), HEARTY, ROBBERT, BOGART, NYE, BLODGETT & COBB.
Four generations of RICHARDSONs 1917
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Wednesday, August 27, 2014
Tuesday, August 26, 2014
Thursday Morning Club
Elizabeth Radford Evans and her husband Charles Evans moved to Great Barrington, MA in the 1890s. The article below profiles some of the long-lived couples in town.
The Courier (vol. LXIX, page 1, 3 September 1903) extolled "the Berkshire Hills region being especially favorable to longevity and conducive to dispositions" before individual profiles of couples.
One sentence caught my attention:
She is the
possessor of a vigorous mind and
takes an active interest in the Thurs-
days Morning Club meetings and in
current affairs generally.
Charles only lived a few months after this article was published, but Elizabeth lived another dozen years -- plenty of time to attend the Thursday Morning Club meetings. Which raised a question:
What is the Thursday Morning Club?
Looking in the book on the history of Great Barrington that I bought from the town historical society (Bernard A Drew, Great Barrington: Great Town, Great History, Great Barrington Historical Society, 1999):
page 548
“Thursday Morning Club
Nineteen women met at the home of Sarah Sheldon Collins in March 1892 to orga-
nize the Thursday Morning Club. The hostess, born in New Marlborough but a resident
of Great Barrington from 1881 on, graduated from the town’s high school, taught in local
schools for several years and attended Wellesley College for one year. She taught in
several other communities, but returned to Great Barrington upon marrying A. Chalkey
Collins, an attorney. They lived in the stone dwelling now home to the Christian Science
Church.
Collins (1859-1918) became the first Thursday Morning Club president and served
for four years. Through her efforts cooking and sewing classes began; they were later
taken over by the town. Maria Church was first vice president and suffragist Julia Ward
Howe was first honorary member. “Self culture” and “to be of use to the community”
were the organization’s stated aims. Early meetings were held in the old Courier build-
ing.
The club joined the General Federation of Women’s Clubs in 1893 and entertained
some 150 delegates from the State Federation in 1897. In 1902 the club helped William
Stanley entertain a convention of the American Institute of Electrical Engineers, and
received a silver loving cup in appreciation—-a signed Gorham piece decorated with the
club’s daisy medallion and the AIEE’s seal.
The club understood a number of significant civic projects over the years, and its
members heard a number of interesting lectures. Educator Dr. Charles Eastman, who
had married Mount Washington poet Elain Goodale, spoke on “The Original Indian”
in July 1912. Summer resident James Weldon Johnson, whose book Black Manhattan
came out in July 1930, spoke of American Negro poets in October that year. Also speak-
ing before the club were author Walter Prichard Eaton, Congressman Allen T. Treadway,
dancer Ted Shawn and poet Richard Watson Gilder.
…”
page 190
“The Thursday Morning
Club in August 1904
dedicated a stone
marker west of the
Bridge Street bridge:
Twenty rods north of this
stone was the old Indian
Fordway on the Middle
trail from Westfield to
the Hudson River.
Nearby was the site of
the Great Wigwam
were Major John
Talcott overtook and
dispersed a party of
Indians, August, 1676.
The marker’s deterio-
rated wording was
reproduced on a bronze
tablet which was
mounted nearby in
1990.”
page 237 (in the Social section for early 1900s)
“Booker T. Washington, coming to speak at
Laurel Hill Association in Stockbridge in fall 1904,
was not unknown here; he had previously spoken
at the Great Barrington library. Naturalist Ralph
Hoffman lectured before the Thursday Morning
Club in April 1909. …”
The club had interesting speakers and also had a stated mission of service to the community.
I wondered if there were any records of the early Thursday Morning Club still available. The Great Barrington Historical Society put me in touch with the current club historian. She didn't have many records beyond a membership book in their safe deposit box. It had membership records from 1912 through 1925. She found four Evans women involved: "Elizabeth Evans and Aurilla Evans were members of the Thursday Morning Club. Helen H. Evans was a Director 1924-1925 and Kathleen S. Evans was also a member."
Elizabeth Evans was a member, as was her daughter-in-law, Aurilla Wooster Evans and her granddaughter-in-law Kathleen Smith Evans. By 1912 when these membership rolls were recorded, Elizabeth's daughter Caroline Evans Helsten, has moved back to Gaylordsville CT to help with her in-laws, then their estate, and then to take over the Helsten's business. We don't know if Caroline was involved when she was there in the 1890s.
We can only imagine them attending some of these talks by local authorities and traveling dignitaries and then discussing the pressing issues of the day that they were reading about in the newspapers.
The link to this post is http://genea-adventures.blogspot.com/2014/08/thursday-morning-club.html
©2014, Erica Dakin Voolich
Tuesday, May 27, 2014
Memories of Elizabeth and Charles at the time of their deaths
Unfortunately, there is a gap without many life details from the last letter of 1849 from cousin Louise to the 40th anniversary in 1890, of all the years in Sherman, Connecticut where Elizabeth Radford Evans is a mother, a farm wife -- who was she, what was her life like? We have some hints from her own writing.
Evans farm on Evans Hill Road in Sherman, Connecticut |
After she died 5 December 1915, a former minister from the 45 years she was in Sherman, Connecticut and his wife each sent her children a letter of condolences from where they were working in Cuba.
These two condolence letters give us a hint of life in Sherman ... she was more than an unknown isolated country woman just caring for her children and working on the chores that helped to keep a farm family going.
To the Children of Mrs. Elizabeth H. Evans,
Dear Friends:
The news has come to us of the home going of your beloved Mother.
You have a double reason for gratitude to God. 1st: For having given you such a noble gifted Mother, and also for having spared her to you for so many years.
Many of Gods gifts to his Children are repeated. He gives us a Mother's love, and care but once, as if to teach us how choice it is. During her long friendship, stretching through over forty years, I have been impressed by her many qualitites of mind and heart, her unshaken faith in God, her personal love for her Savior, her quiet unostentatious devotion to duty, and her capacity for true lasting disinterested friendships were noticeable the light of her christian fidelity.
I have afar from the hill of Sherman in the home she loved so well and made sacred by her gracious presence and loving service.
My pastoral calls included frequent visits at her home where we always received a hearty welcome. We enjoyed our interviews and her conversations, which were uplifting and inspiring.
Her cheerful optimism impressed me. She looked on the bright side of everything and saw the best in every life, and that sweet smile which was the expression of her joyful sould life, she carried with her into the presence of her Lord with whom she walked by faith.
Nor do I forget her kind and devoted companion and his pure quiet, unselfish life. Theirs was an ideal married life.
What maternal pride characterized her. The mother heart followed with tender love, each child as they went forth to form new homes and enlarged to take in the grandchildren who will now miss her love and counsels.
She was a fine example of New England Christian womanhood. We saw those ideal puritan virtues in her life. Reverence for sacred things, conscientious and unselfish love of country, honest, uprightness perfect veracity. High ethic ideals, and all irradiated by a supreme affection for God, and a sympathetic love for humanity. May her blessing abide with you all. The most precious legacy she has left is the memory of what she was, and did.
“How these holy memories cluster
Like the stars when storms are past,
Pointing us to that far Heaven
We too hope to reach at last."
You could not have wished her to tarry longer in the worn out tabernacle undermined by the increasing weakness of old age.
She awaits your coming over there, where sighs give place to Psalms, and the aged are forever young. Mortality has been swallowed of life.
Doubtless you all recall the Thanksgiving days and the happy family reunions of the ended years, how she waited to welcome each and every one, with a love that stronger given with the added years.
And how you can look forward with a hope that never grows dim to the family gathering younder and know that the Mother heart still yearns to meet and welcome you all to the Thanksgiving Feast of Heaven.
May God in his infinite love grant this to you and his consolation and peace.
This in loving sympathy,
Rev. E.P. Herrick
Thanksgiving 1894 in the house on Evans Hill Rd that Rev. Herrick mentioned in his condolence letter above. Elizabeth and Charles are here along with their children and grandchildren. |
December 14, 1915
Dear Friends:
It seems very hard for me to realize the active brain and warm heart of your mother is no longer residing in the body on this earth. For so many years I have felt her to be a living, acting friend, one to whom I appealed for so many different things. In sickness and death she was a strong tower. Then when I came from the South with my family of boys, what a help she was those summers when I had no help and no stove for proper cooking. No one ever made such brown bread and biscuits and doughnuts. Then when I wanted to know of the new books, it was to your mother I went, and she so often supplied me with reading. You have so much to be proud of in your strong-minded, noble-hearted mother, and the generations that follow her must have something of her talent and character.
I always miss her in the old home, and shall miss her more now she is really gone to the other side -- the unknown home you and I will enter before long. Each year the number increases of the forever-absent friends, whom we cannot reach with our Christmas greetings, and we miss the name as we make out our list. But how much happier for them to be numbered with the redeemed ones who are where sorrow and sighing forever fled away.
With your great sympathy for all of your family, and with love to each member.
Very Sincerely yours,
Amelia G. Herrick
In memory of Mrs. Elizabeth Evans,
died Dec. 5, 1915. Age 91 and 11 mo. December 15, 1915
Daughter and mother together. Augusta Evans Bristol and Elizabeth Radford Evans in front of Augusta' home. |
The obituary for Elizabeth:
Mrs. Elizabeth Evans passed away, Saturday night, at the home of her son, Charles H. Evans, in Gaylordsville. She would have been 91 years old, had she lived until January. She was a woman of great loveliness of character. Two sons, Charles H. Evans of Gaylordsville, and Edward Evans of Great Barrington, Mass. and two daughters, Mrs. Agusta Bristol, of Milford, and Mrs. Grace Olmstead of Newtown, survive her. The funeral took place on tuesday afternoon from the residence of Mr. Evans of Gaylordsville.
The obituary says she died in Gaylordsville at her son's home, but her death certificate was issued by Great Barrington and said she died in Great Barrington.
Her husband Charles Evans died on 4 December 1903 -- 12 years before her.
Charles Evans heading up Evans Hill Rd to their farm. |
Rev. Herrick wrote to the family then too.
To the children of the Late Charles Evans--
Dear Friends--
was made very sad when I heard of the illness of your beloved father and longed to hear that his precious life was to be lengthened but when I learned the golden bowl was broken I felt keen sorrow for he was dear to me -- a man whom I have known, admired and loved for over twenty years -- Few children are favored with such parents --- May the life of your dear mother be long continued. Your father possessed many choice qualities of mind and heart that endeared him to us all. He was a keen intellect -- a memory well stored with interesting and profitable information. A kindly heart that throbbed with sympathy for all troubled and needy men. He had great descriptive powers and a choice flow of interesting anecdotes of persons and events reaching into the long gone past. I recall some of the vivid word pictures which he drew so well-- all unconscious of his own gifts for he was one of the most modest and unassuming of men. I know of no man more competent to have written a book on the early history of Sherman and its prominent citizens. The law of kindness was in his heart a born humorist-- a veritable wit-- his deliverance of human foibles and failings never lead to wounding of sensitive feelings. His presence brought sunshine and good cheer -- his wise counsel and cherry suggestions were always timely and helpful. He was free from osterlatim -- self seeking and conceit -- quick to see and appreciate what was good in others and speak of it. I do not need to speak of what he was as a husband and father -- it was touching to see his deep love for you all and his paternal pride in our success. Reticent as to his own spiritual beliefs and experiences -- yet was reverential and appreciative of all things pertaining to religion. We felt we were in the presence of a good man. Who put character before creed and right living before outward professions -- one who guarded his words and let his example rather than his lips tell what he was. A noble heart was slitted on the day when he went home -- he longed to go and god granted the wish of the tired pilgrim. He wrapped the draperies of his couch about him and lay down to pleasant dreams. May the holy memories he has left be ever your inspiration.
How delightful were those old family gatherings in the old house on the hill. How pleasant to look forward to the Thanksgiving of Heaven when all your journeys ended, you will all meet and be forever with him and forever with the Lord. To your father God I commend all your children
Yours sincerely --
E.P. Herrick
Matangar Cuba
Dec. 28 -- 1903
You might recall, that the newspaper profile of couples of Great Barrington who were married more than 50 years, was written just 3 months before Charles died.
Two lives well-lived as told by the people who knew them.
©Erica Dakin Voolich 2014
The link to this post is http://genea-adventures.blogspot.com/2014/05/memories-of-elizabeth-and-charles-at.html
Thursday, May 22, 2014
Life at college for Elizabeth in 1844
It you have been following these blog posts about Elizabeth Radford Evans, you'll recall our surprise to read that she "graduated from Mt. Holyoke College in the class of 1845" reported in a newspaper interview with 88-year old Elizabeth about her long life. You might also recall that I contacted Mt Holyoke Seminary [now College] and she never graduated, but she did attend for one year from 1844-1845.
Mt Holyoke Seminary was a new institution, founded in 1837. Their website has the history for anyone who is interested in what Mary Lyon did as is founder and first "principal" for an institution for women which began during an economic depression.
When its doors finally opened on November 8, 1837, Mount Holyoke Female Seminary embodied two major innovations in women's education. It instituted rigorous academic entrance requirements and a demanding curriculum conspicuously free of instruction of domestic pursuits. And it was endowed, thus ensuring its permanence and securing the principle of higher learning for future generations of women. With this remarkable achievement, Mary Lyon proved herself true to the words she would become renowned for: Go where no one else will go. Do what no one else will do.
So what was life like for a college student in 1844?
What did it take to for a woman to attend college in 1844?
I was going to try to pull out individual examples of the 1844-1845 catalog, but decided to include the whole catalog for those who would like to see who were the 249 students and what it took to get in and what life was like once you arrived as a young woman then. This catalog was generously provided by Mount Holyoke College Archives and Special Collections.
The college had three levels, starting with the Senior Class, then Middle Class and finally the Junior Class. If you look closely, they are from New England states and New York. I did find one student from Ohio and one from Illinois.
The Senior and part of the Middle classes.
The Middle and part of the Junior classes.
Continuing with the Junior class.
“REMINISCENCES," in The Berkshire Courier,
Great Barrington, Massachusetts, Thursday 20 March 1913,
volume LXXIX, no. 12, pages 1, 8
|
Mt Holyoke Seminary was a new institution, founded in 1837. Their website has the history for anyone who is interested in what Mary Lyon did as is founder and first "principal" for an institution for women which began during an economic depression.
When its doors finally opened on November 8, 1837, Mount Holyoke Female Seminary embodied two major innovations in women's education. It instituted rigorous academic entrance requirements and a demanding curriculum conspicuously free of instruction of domestic pursuits. And it was endowed, thus ensuring its permanence and securing the principle of higher learning for future generations of women. With this remarkable achievement, Mary Lyon proved herself true to the words she would become renowned for: Go where no one else will go. Do what no one else will do.
So what was life like for a college student in 1844?
What did it take to for a woman to attend college in 1844?
I was going to try to pull out individual examples of the 1844-1845 catalog, but decided to include the whole catalog for those who would like to see who were the 249 students and what it took to get in and what life was like once you arrived as a young woman then. This catalog was generously provided by Mount Holyoke College Archives and Special Collections.
The college had three levels, starting with the Senior Class, then Middle Class and finally the Junior Class. If you look closely, they are from New England states and New York. I did find one student from Ohio and one from Illinois.
The Senior and part of the Middle classes.
The Middle and part of the Junior classes.
Continuing with the Junior class.
Here are the requirements to enter Mt Holyoke along with a description of curriculum for Junior and Middle class students. Sounds like they will be busy. There is a note that sometimes it takes more than one year to master the Junior class's curriculum along with Latin (which is a recommended study, not part of the required studies for Juniors).
In addition to what the Seniors will study, there is a description of the studies for everyone: composition, reading, calisthenics, vocal music, the New Testament and linear & perspective drawings. If you already play piano, you can continue with that study. They list the textbooks to bring -- if you have-- otherwise you can purchase them at school.
In order to attend, there are admission exams, and in order to join the next class, there are exams. There is a reminder that the students should be studying Latin if they want to progress to the Middle and Senior classes.
The school year starts 2 October and goes through July -- three terms: 16, 14, and 10 weeks. There is a 2 week break between terms and an 8 week break between school years.
Tuition and board is $60 a year. This doesn't sound like a lot of money, EXCEPT, a young woman going to work in the Massachusetts mills in 1845 ("Investigation of Labor Conditions, 1845" Massachusetts House Documents, no. 50, March, 1845; http://courses.wcupa.edu/johnson/lowell1845.html) would be paid $16 to $30 per month, exclusive of board.
Everyone, faculty and students live on campus, it is a family structure -- no commuters. Everyone also contributes to the domestic work of the school, however, they are not there to learn the domestic skills, but only to already have them to use (taught at home). They are there to develop academic skills.
Admission is for the whole year. They must be at least 16 years old and well-prepared in the preparatory skills (see page 11). The students bring their own towels, bedding, and two spoons.
There is an expectation of punctuality for classes and attention to studies. There are regular hours for classes and study and for recreation. Visitors are encouraged to only visit during recreation on Wednesdays or Tuesday evenings. If someone is traveling "from abroad" they can call a teacher to arrange a visit at another time, except on the Sabbath. The students can not leave the school or receive visitors on the Sabbath.
New students are only admitted in October, they must be "young ladies of good degree of mental disciple, and maturity of character." The first few weeks of school are probationary.
To get to the Seminary, young ladies can take a train to Wilbraham or Springfield or Cabotwille and then take a stage from there to South Hadley.
The examination schedule is given, and the final address (closing the school year) is on 31 July.
The admission test schedule is included. The list of what will be on the exam is back on page 11 of this 1844-1845 Catalogue.
If you recall, one of the requirements was mastery of Adam's New Arithmetic.
If you are interested in the contents of what was considered "arithmetic" in the 1800s, I though I'd include the table of contents.
Elizabeth Radford started Mt Holyoke Seminary when it was a young school -- it had started in 1837, and she attended in 1844-45. There were high expectations for their students to be capable of learning a rigorous curriculum. For her farm family to send her was probably a big stretch -- $60 was a lot of money. Her contemporary women on the farm who "went to the city" to work at that time would probably have gone to Lowell or New Bedford, Massachusetts and earned $23 - $30 a week to send home. After a year of college, she worked as a teacher for 5 years -- I've not yet identified where.
We know she was corresponding with her cousin Louise Radford who was also thinking about important ideas of the day. We know Elizabeth loved to play with words in her writing and even in describing her anniversary. Years later she was reading the contemporary books and following the politics and the local newspaper wrote her up. It is wonderful that her parents Beers Radford (1784-1876) and Harriet Higgins Radford (1785-1846) saw the value of sending their daughter to Mt Holyoke Seminary for a year.
©Erica Dakin Voolich 2014
The link to this post is http://genea-adventures.blogspot.com/2014/05/life-at-college-for-elizabeth-in-1844.html
The link to this post is http://genea-adventures.blogspot.com/2014/05/life-at-college-for-elizabeth-in-1844.html
Monday, May 12, 2014
Elizabeth and Charles Evans' Aniversaries
As I've been sharing information on Elizabeth Radford Evans (her newspaper profile, recipient of letters from her cousin Louise, author of poetry & letters), keep in mind that she married Charles Evans in January 1850. The actual date of the marriage, seems to be a bit fuzzy. The vital record I received from the Middlebury Town Clerk say 15 January 1850 which is a xerox of the page of the minister's journal. Mount Holyoke Seminary's alum records say she was married on the 16th. Her story below, says the 16th. The published vital records for Middlebury Connecticut where they married, says they were married on the 14th or 15th. How they ever met, has yet to be discovered, she lived in Middlebury and he lived in Sherman, 26 miles away.
The gem below she wrote describing their 40th anniversary celebrations, 16 January 1890 -- both the one they planned and the surprise one:
Written by Elizabeth Evans at the time
of her 40th wedding anniversary-
Gaylordsville Jan. 16th 1890
And it came to pass when Zachery
Taylor ruled over the land, there dwelt
in the east country one Elizabeth of
the family of Beers. And there came to
that place one Charles whose surname
was Evans, and he took Elizabeth for
his wife and she went with him to
his home in the land beyond the
river even the Housatonic and they
dwelt there- And sons and daughters
were born unto them. The sons took
to themselves wives and dwelt in the
north country and the daughter
dwelt in the south. And when two
score years were past, Elizabeth said
to her husband, “Lo this forty years
have we dwelt together, let us make
a feast and invite our children and
grand children that we may rejoice
together” and the saying pleased him
and he said “Do even as thou wilt.”
And they sent this message to their
sons who dwelt in the north “Come
to us on the sixteenth day of they first
month and bring with you your
wife and your children” and they
answered “We will come” and to the
daughter was sent a like message and
she said “we will come.”
Now there was in the land one Susan
who had dwelt there many years and
had known Charles from his birth. She
was also one of the first to welcome
Elizabeth when she was a stranger
in the land. When she heard of the feast
she called her children and neighbors
together and said to them “Lo these many
years have this couple have dwelt in
our midst, let us go in a company
to their house and surprise them and
let us carry a present to them and thus
saying pleased her friends and they
said “We will do so.”
Now when the day had come the
children and grand children assembled
together and one Julia (who was at the
marriage) and Henry her son and he
that ministered to this people and his
wife and children and twenty and
one did dine there and all enjoyed
themselves and one Nelson brought
verses that the minister read before
them. And when the evening was
come and they who could not spend
the night had departed and the
children were in bed there was a
knocking at the door. When Elizabeth
opened the door it, there was Susan
and some of her neighbors who had
come on foot and with oxen and
had brought with them baskets of
things to eat that none might say
“Where shall we get food for this great
company” and they spake pleasant
words to Charles and Elizabeth and
wished them many days even a
golden wedding.
And Anna the daughter of Susan
made coffee and prepared supper
and when all was ready a small
table was placed before Charles and
Elizabeth and John whose sur-
name was Duncan put a lighted
lamp there-on and he made a
nice speech, saying the lamp was
a present from the neighbors given
with love and good wishes and
hoping as age dimmed their eyes
the light of the lamp would remind
them of the love that would be a
comfort to them as they pass on
toward the end of life’s journey.
They were so astonished they could
only say “Thank you” but in their
hearts they will remember the
kindness of the neighbors and bless
them for their friendship.
And at midnight they departed
every one to his own home.
Now the rest of the acts of the company.
How they raced for potatoes and
attached a candle appendage to
the donkey and other things they did
are they not written in chronicles of
Giddings St?
Sounds like they had quite the party that night in Sherman with their neighbors after their family who couldn't stay over went home. The Evans home on Evans Hill Road was in Sherman, as were the Evans homes on Giddings St, so I'm not sure why it is called Gaylordsville here and in the next article.
Fast forward 13 more years, where their long marriage was celebrated in The Great Barrington Courier (where they had moved in their old age to be nearer their sons, Charles H and Edward).
This article appeared just 3 months before Charles died at age 83.
The Courier (vol. LXIX, page 1, 3 September 1903) extolled "the Berkshire Hills region being especially favorable to longevity and conducive to dispositions"
“I. MR. AND MRS. CHARLES EVANS, GREAT BARRINGTON.
Mr. and Mrs. Evans are an adopted
son and daughter of Great Barring-
ton, having been residents here for
the past four years. Prior to that
they lived here for several winters.
The celebration of their fiftieth
wedding anniversary occurred at
their home on Rosseter street Tues
-day, January 23, 1900, a few days
later than it naturally would have
been because of illness on the part
of Mr. Evans. The event was no-
-table in that for the second time
there was a reunion of all the chil-
dren and grandchildren, of the latter
of whom there were four more to
participate in the second than in the
first family gathering.
Charles Evans and Elizabeth Brad-
ford [Radford] were married in Middlebury,
Conn., May 16, 1850 [January], the ceremony
occurring at the early hour of six
o'clock in the morning. Neither the
clergyman or anyone present at the
ceremony, the bride and groom ex-
cepted, is now alive. Most of the
married life of Mr. and Mrs. Evans
was lived at Gaylordsville, Conn.;
where Mr. Evans followed the occu-
pation of a farmer, and also did more
or less work as a carpenter.
He was the youngest and is the
only survivor of a family of nine
children, while his wife is also the only
survivor in a family of four children.
Both are in fairly good health, Mrs.
Evans in particular. She is the
possessor of a vigorous mind and
takes an active interest in the Thurs-
days Morning Club meetings and in
current affairs generally. Mr. and
Mrs. Evans have sons and daughters
as follows: Messrs. Charles H. and
Edward Evans, the well known con-
tractors of this village; Mrs. Samuel
G. Bristol, Milford, Conn.; Mrs.
Edward Olmsted, Danbury, Conn.;
Mrs. D. H. Bronson, Beacon Falls,
Conn., and Mrs. Charles Edwards,
Seymour Conn. Besides these they
have 13 grandchildren."
I think the month of their wedding listed above is a typo. Here it is listed as MAY 16th instead of January. The family celebrated in January, delayed a few days because of the health of Charles Evans. I'm not sure what the first celebration referred to actually was; maybe their 40th anniversary party.
We know that Mrs Evans [Elizabeth] is in particularly good health, is busy with the Thursday Morning Club and current affairs. He would die in three months, she in a dozen years hence.
This story raises a question: why would anyone get married at 6 AM?
Any ideas?
Beers Radford (1784-1876) |
After their wedding in January 1850, it appears that Elizabeth continued to live with her elderly father, Beers Radford and is listed as "Elizabeth Radford" not "Elizabeth Evans" in the census. When the US Census was taken in September 1850, she is listed living with her widowed father in Middlebury CT, and Charles is listed as living with his older sister Lydia Evans in Sherman CT. Since their first child was born in October 1851, they did move together after that census was taken.
©Erica Dakin Voolich, 2014
The link to this post is http://genea-adventures.blogspot.com/2014/05/elizabeth-and-charles-evans-aniversaries.html
Friday, May 9, 2014
Elizabeth in her own words!
After thinking of Elizabeth Radford Evans as the silent correspondent who received the letters from her cousin Louise in upstate New York describing the life of an an 1840s woman and
of Elizabeth Radford Evans as an elderly woman, profiled for her memory of multiple presidential campaigns and up to date on current events; we have a few things written by Elizabeth herself which give us a hint as to who Elizabeth was. She might be busy with the chores of a mother and farm wife, but her mind was working too!
ππππππ
At some point she was in a reading circle. There is no year included in her minutes for the meeting but the minutes themselves give a hint.
And it came to pass in
the 3d month on the 16th day thereof
that some members of the Reading
Circle met at the house of Gay
whose surname is Buckingham.
And the president said let
order prevail among you.
And he further said as our
Scribe is not with us, choose
ye one who shall perform his
duties at this time, and the
mother of the absent scribe was
chosen and she read unto them
the report of the last meeting
and the members approved thereof.
And the president read from
the book wherin is written of
Mexico and its conquest by the
Spaniards.
Then a recess was had, when
each held converse with his neigh
-bor, and stories were repreated
that the great temperance speak
er told the day before.
After a time more was read
even about some distinguished
poets their manners and habits
and the scribe read of Miss
Flora McKlimsey who dwells in
the great city of Gotham and
though she owned 500 dresses still
had nothing to wear.
And after that the president said we
will now adjourn till the 29th
day of this 3d month when we
will meet at the house of George
who dwelleth in the Straits and
they did so.
E. H. Evans
Scribe
I found a blog post about "the fictional 'Miss Flora McFlimsey of Madison Square' whose complaint was that she has 'nothing to wear.'" She first appeared in Harper's Weekly in the 7 February 1857 issue. The blog Secondat (Sunday 17 January 2010), includes the poem and magazine illustrations that date from 1857 to 1863 including Miss Flora McFlimsey. That poem dates that Reading Circle meeting to that era, when Elizabeth was a mother and farm wife raising children in Sherman -- in 1857, she has two children 6 and 4; by 1863, three children 12, 10, and 4 and yet finds time to go to twice monthly meetings of the Reading Circle.
The family found poems she wrote and transcribed them to share among her descendants by typing them up using carbon paper.
-: OUR WANTS
1 Man wants but little here below
Nor want that little long
Thus Goldsmith wrote long long ago
But this is not my song
2 Our wants are many more than I
In a short time can tell
And if you should not hear them all
It were perhaps as well.
3 A few of our most pressing wants
To you I now will mention
If for a little you will give
To me a slight attention.
4 We want the house of worship here
Where we have met tonight
All covered o’er with coats of paint
To make it nice and white.
5 And to the windows we want blinds
Put up wihen this is done
To help exclude the winters cold
And heat of summer sun.
6 To pay for these we want the cash
Greenbacks both new and old
Stamps of Nationals will do
And silver coin or gold.
7 Kind friends we want that you tonight
Shall give at least a score
Of dollars toward this last great want
We’ll find no fault with more.
8 If with our exercises here
You have been pleased then try
To have the contribution now
Your pleasure testify.
9 But, if your weary of it all
And wished you’d staid away
Call it a humbug if you like
But don’t forget to pay.
Composed by Elizabeth Evans
In year of 1862
Greenwood Lake, Orange Co. N.Y.
Not sure why she was fundraising for a church in New York state, possibly visiting or vacationing. Greenwood Lake is across the Connecticut border and south of Sherman, down on the NY/NJ border.
Poem Written by Grandmother Evans, found on the back of Y.M.C.A. Poster (no date)
Wake up, turn over, yawn and sneeze
The weathers changed -- my feet will freeze
Oh dear, how thin the blankets are
I wish I had another pair,
But ere I could my wishes tell
In Morpheus arms again I fell
And neer before had such a train
Of dreams passed through a troubled brain.
I thought I wandered all alone
Far northward in the Frigid zone
The cold moon shone on all around
And brightened up the snow-clad ground
And still no sign of life was there
And I was sinking in despair
When my ear, distinctly fell
The tinkling of a distant bell.
and Lapplander with sledge and deer
Upon that snow clad plane apprear
But deaf is he to call and cry
For alike the wind he passes by
And I am left alone again.
Whose turrets seem to touch the sky
Rose to my view -- toward it I pressed
Thinking her to find warmth and rest
But turret high and heavy walls
And spacious rooms and lengthly halls
Were made of ice -- it might have been
The plaything of the Russian Queen.
No more a brilliant throng
Of merry skaters sped along
Now far apart -- now side by side they glide
They move so swiftly and so light I think them spirits of the night I try to flee,
theyre on my track
They overtake and bring me back,
Shivering I wake and leave the bed
With chattering teeth and aching head,
In haste I seek the warmth and light Made by the glowing anthracite.
ππ
Of course she wrote letters, but not many have survived, to my knowledge.
A letter written to Charles from his mother, no year given:
Dec 1
My dear son
One would have thought if you was doing New Haven you would have visited the land of “Your ancestors” They are in the crypt under the Center church. Edward has been there--- Alling & his wife and son Fitch Alling-my grandmother was Hannah Alling- married to Timothy Higgins. There daughter Harriet Higgins married Beers Radford, their daughter Elizabeth married Charles Evans so you see where you come in.
I had written so much when I found my pen was dry so waited till Earl could fill it. He did that for me though some one else would do it as well. I dont remember the name of the first Alling neither did Edward so you will have to go to the Center church to find out.
[the rest of this letter is lost]
Here she is giving her son Charles H Evans the information on her ancestors who were settlers in New Haven, CT and where to find their tombs. Too bad the rest of the letter didn't survive.
In a letter written to her 12-year-old granddaughter Alice Olmstead, she mentions her great granddaughter Marjorie Evans who was born 3 May 1913. So this letter was written on 3 May 1914, a year and a half before she died:
Sunday PM.
My dear Alice,
It is so good that you can write letter when your mother is busy or has a headache or anything else to hinder her and I was pleased to hear from Newtown as I already am. It is a lovely day. I roded down to the street when Edward took your aunt Kathleen to church I don’t go to meeting as it not possible to hear much of the service it tires me to listen so intensely. I presume E & L.W. & K and the baby have gone for a drive. It will do Mrs Edward a deal of good. She has been so confined and it has been such bad going the car has been out only a week but the ground is getting settled now.
While I think of it did your mother find my kid gloves and comb when she was cleaning house I thought they would come from somewhere sometime
Have you sowed Sweet peas yet? Edward has made no garden at all
Charlie sent me arbutus yesterday and it scents the room
Marjorie is one year old to.day. I gave her a teaspoon, the boys a fork and her other grandmother a cup and grand mother Smith sent her a dollar. She is very well but has only three teeth.
I am glad to hear uncle Alan is away and better. Of course he will be better if he gets away from old things and friends
something new to think about
Your mother says Wilbur isn’t well. He ought to work out in school but hates to give it up now this last terms but there is nothing like working out of doors in this season. So your father is a carpenter that is nice for him. Your mother washes, irons, bakes and sews as usual making old clothes look like new and I hope her children appreciate all the work she does for them.
There is no news only Wooster has a car so K can go now. She wanted him to get one two years ago so she could drive it but had their business then.
Love to all,
from grandmother
This letter mentions various children and grandchildren. Now, one of her children is doing well enough to own a car in 1914, which she mentions casually along with the day-to-day nitty gritty. She does make a point of telling her granddaughter Alice to appreciate all her mother (Grace Evans Olmstead) does for her and her four siblings. She is showing her age, 89: she finds the church services tiring and hard to hear, but otherwise, she clearly is still on top of things mentally.
All these writings by Elizabeth adds a bit of humanity. She is not just the young woman school teacher receiving letters from cousin Louise, or the 88 year-old who has led a long life which she can tell fascinating stories about presidential campaigns (which only one was included in the paper).
Everything in this blog post was shared with me by my wonderful 2nd cousin once removed, Craig. Thank you Craig!
©Erica Dakin Voolich, 2014
The link to this blog post is http://genea-adventures.blogspot.com/2014/05/elizabeth-in-her-own-words.html
of Elizabeth Radford Evans as an elderly woman, profiled for her memory of multiple presidential campaigns and up to date on current events; we have a few things written by Elizabeth herself which give us a hint as to who Elizabeth was. She might be busy with the chores of a mother and farm wife, but her mind was working too!
ππππππ
At some point she was in a reading circle. There is no year included in her minutes for the meeting but the minutes themselves give a hint.
And it came to pass in
the 3d month on the 16th day thereof
that some members of the Reading
Circle met at the house of Gay
whose surname is Buckingham.
And the president said let
order prevail among you.
And he further said as our
Scribe is not with us, choose
ye one who shall perform his
duties at this time, and the
mother of the absent scribe was
chosen and she read unto them
the report of the last meeting
and the members approved thereof.
And the president read from
the book wherin is written of
Mexico and its conquest by the
Spaniards.
Then a recess was had, when
each held converse with his neigh
-bor, and stories were repreated
that the great temperance speak
er told the day before.
After a time more was read
even about some distinguished
poets their manners and habits
and the scribe read of Miss
Flora McKlimsey who dwells in
the great city of Gotham and
though she owned 500 dresses still
had nothing to wear.
And after that the president said we
will now adjourn till the 29th
day of this 3d month when we
will meet at the house of George
who dwelleth in the Straits and
they did so.
E. H. Evans
Scribe
I found a blog post about "the fictional 'Miss Flora McFlimsey of Madison Square' whose complaint was that she has 'nothing to wear.'" She first appeared in Harper's Weekly in the 7 February 1857 issue. The blog Secondat (Sunday 17 January 2010), includes the poem and magazine illustrations that date from 1857 to 1863 including Miss Flora McFlimsey. That poem dates that Reading Circle meeting to that era, when Elizabeth was a mother and farm wife raising children in Sherman -- in 1857, she has two children 6 and 4; by 1863, three children 12, 10, and 4 and yet finds time to go to twice monthly meetings of the Reading Circle.
ππ
-: OUR WANTS
1 Man wants but little here below
Nor want that little long
Thus Goldsmith wrote long long ago
But this is not my song
2 Our wants are many more than I
In a short time can tell
And if you should not hear them all
It were perhaps as well.
3 A few of our most pressing wants
To you I now will mention
If for a little you will give
To me a slight attention.
4 We want the house of worship here
Where we have met tonight
All covered o’er with coats of paint
To make it nice and white.
5 And to the windows we want blinds
Put up wihen this is done
To help exclude the winters cold
And heat of summer sun.
6 To pay for these we want the cash
Greenbacks both new and old
Stamps of Nationals will do
And silver coin or gold.
7 Kind friends we want that you tonight
Shall give at least a score
Of dollars toward this last great want
We’ll find no fault with more.
8 If with our exercises here
You have been pleased then try
To have the contribution now
Your pleasure testify.
9 But, if your weary of it all
And wished you’d staid away
Call it a humbug if you like
But don’t forget to pay.
Composed by Elizabeth Evans
In year of 1862
Greenwood Lake, Orange Co. N.Y.
ππ
Wake up, turn over, yawn and sneeze
The weathers changed -- my feet will freeze
Oh dear, how thin the blankets are
I wish I had another pair,
But ere I could my wishes tell
In Morpheus arms again I fell
And neer before had such a train
Of dreams passed through a troubled brain.
I thought I wandered all alone
Far northward in the Frigid zone
The cold moon shone on all around
And brightened up the snow-clad ground
And still no sign of life was there
And I was sinking in despair
When my ear, distinctly fell
The tinkling of a distant bell.
and Lapplander with sledge and deer
Upon that snow clad plane apprear
But deaf is he to call and cry
For alike the wind he passes by
And I am left alone again.
Whose turrets seem to touch the sky
Rose to my view -- toward it I pressed
Thinking her to find warmth and rest
But turret high and heavy walls
And spacious rooms and lengthly halls
Were made of ice -- it might have been
The plaything of the Russian Queen.
No more a brilliant throng
Of merry skaters sped along
Now far apart -- now side by side they glide
They move so swiftly and so light I think them spirits of the night I try to flee,
theyre on my track
They overtake and bring me back,
Shivering I wake and leave the bed
With chattering teeth and aching head,
In haste I seek the warmth and light Made by the glowing anthracite.
Waking up on a cold winter mooring and ending with seeking the warmth and light of burning anthracite coal.
A letter written to Charles from his mother, no year given:
Dec 1
My dear son
One would have thought if you was doing New Haven you would have visited the land of “Your ancestors” They are in the crypt under the Center church. Edward has been there--- Alling & his wife and son Fitch Alling-my grandmother was Hannah Alling- married to Timothy Higgins. There daughter Harriet Higgins married Beers Radford, their daughter Elizabeth married Charles Evans so you see where you come in.
I had written so much when I found my pen was dry so waited till Earl could fill it. He did that for me though some one else would do it as well. I dont remember the name of the first Alling neither did Edward so you will have to go to the Center church to find out.
[the rest of this letter is lost]
Here she is giving her son Charles H Evans the information on her ancestors who were settlers in New Haven, CT and where to find their tombs. Too bad the rest of the letter didn't survive.
ππ
In a letter written to her 12-year-old granddaughter Alice Olmstead, she mentions her great granddaughter Marjorie Evans who was born 3 May 1913. So this letter was written on 3 May 1914, a year and a half before she died:
Sunday PM.
My dear Alice,
It is so good that you can write letter when your mother is busy or has a headache or anything else to hinder her and I was pleased to hear from Newtown as I already am. It is a lovely day. I roded down to the street when Edward took your aunt Kathleen to church I don’t go to meeting as it not possible to hear much of the service it tires me to listen so intensely. I presume E & L.W. & K and the baby have gone for a drive. It will do Mrs Edward a deal of good. She has been so confined and it has been such bad going the car has been out only a week but the ground is getting settled now.
While I think of it did your mother find my kid gloves and comb when she was cleaning house I thought they would come from somewhere sometime
Have you sowed Sweet peas yet? Edward has made no garden at all
Charlie sent me arbutus yesterday and it scents the room
Marjorie is one year old to.day. I gave her a teaspoon, the boys a fork and her other grandmother a cup and grand mother Smith sent her a dollar. She is very well but has only three teeth.
I am glad to hear uncle Alan is away and better. Of course he will be better if he gets away from old things and friends
something new to think about
Your mother says Wilbur isn’t well. He ought to work out in school but hates to give it up now this last terms but there is nothing like working out of doors in this season. So your father is a carpenter that is nice for him. Your mother washes, irons, bakes and sews as usual making old clothes look like new and I hope her children appreciate all the work she does for them.
There is no news only Wooster has a car so K can go now. She wanted him to get one two years ago so she could drive it but had their business then.
Love to all,
from grandmother
This letter mentions various children and grandchildren. Now, one of her children is doing well enough to own a car in 1914, which she mentions casually along with the day-to-day nitty gritty. She does make a point of telling her granddaughter Alice to appreciate all her mother (Grace Evans Olmstead) does for her and her four siblings. She is showing her age, 89: she finds the church services tiring and hard to hear, but otherwise, she clearly is still on top of things mentally.
Everything in this blog post was shared with me by my wonderful 2nd cousin once removed, Craig. Thank you Craig!
©Erica Dakin Voolich, 2014
The link to this blog post is http://genea-adventures.blogspot.com/2014/05/elizabeth-in-her-own-words.html
Tuesday, May 6, 2014
A News Clipping -- Surprise!
Elizabeth Radford Evans is the woman who was corresponding with her cousin Louise (in the 1840s) who wrote the two letters that I shared in blog posts: Dear Cousins Elizabeth and Augusta and Dear Cousin ... 2 1/2 years later. If you recall in the first letter, Louise was talking about her "light reading" of novels by Sir Walter Scott, that her cousin would probably be criticizing her for not reading and keeping up with more important things -- then later in the same letter, she was discussing the evils of slavery and declaring herself an abolitionist. Louise was keeping up with the world far beyond Madison County New York in the mid-1840s. Fast forward a few decades, now Elizabeth is an 88 year-old widow, living in Great Barrington, and the local paper interviews her.
“The Berkshire Courier, Great Barrington, Massachusetts, Thursday 20 March 1913, volume
LXXIX, no. 12, pages 1, 8
“REMINISCENCES.
One of Great Barrington’ Old
Ladies and Some of the Things
She Has Witnessed During Her
Long Life. ---Memory Excellent and
and Interest Keen for Current
Events.
Mrs Evans, mother of E. B. Evans
of the Barrington Building Co., is
one of those ladies of an old school type
that is fast passing away. In her
88th year she retains her mental fac-
ulties to a remarkable degree, and
her stories of the days when the na-
tion was young are wonderfully in-
teresting. She has lived under the
administration of 22 presidents of
the United States, and in the dawn
of the administration of the 23d
president, Woodrow Wilson. She
was a young girl during the adminis-
tration of John Quincy Adams, and
witnessed some of the exciting inci-
dents attending the canvass of An-
drew Jackson. On incident she re-
lates was of an ardent admirer of
Jackson crowing over a group of the
adherents of Henry Clay. He was
riding along in the stage coach when
they stopped near a group of men
digging in the ditch.
“Hurray for Jackson!” souted the
stalwart Jackson supporter. Each
man in the ditch grabbed up a hand-
ful of sticky clay and hurled it at the
Jacksonian and shouted in unison:
“Hurray for Clay!”
She has witnessed the campaigns
of Jackson, Van Buren, Harrison,
Tyler, Polk, Taylor, Fillmore, PIerce,
Buchanan, Lincoln, Johnson, Grant,
Hayes, Garfield, Arthur, Cleveland,
Harrison, McKinley, Roosevelt, Taft
and Wilson.
Mrs. Evans graduated from Mt.
Holyoke college in the class of 1845,
and is one of the few members of
that class alive today. She entered
Mt. Holyoke eight years after its or-
ganization, and when the noted Mary
Lyon, was its president.
She has seen 23 states admitted to
the union in the period of her long
and active life, namely: Arkansas in
1836, Michigan, seven months later
in 1837, Florida in 1845, Iowa in 1846,
Wisconsin in 1847, California in 1850,
Minnesota in 1858, Oregon in 1859,
Kansas in 1861, West Virginia in
1863, Nevada in 1864, Nebraska in
1867, Colorado in 1876, North Dako-
ta in 1889, South Dakota has the same
year, Montana six days later of that
year, followed by Washington three
days after, Idaho in 1890, Wyoming
eight days later of the same year,
Utah in 1896, Oklahoma in 1907, and
more recently the territories of New
Mexico, organized in 1850 and Ari-
zona, organized in 1863, admitted fi-
nally into statehood, as well as the
organization of the district of Alas-
ka as a territory in 1868 and Hawaii
in 1900. She has seen the acquisition
of the Phillippine Islands and of
Porto Rico and the Isthmian Canal
zone pass into United States posses-
sions.
Among the stories she tell was one
related to her by her mother, of an
oratoron the political platform who
made this prophecy:
“We now have a confederation of
13 states, but, gentlemen there ex-
tends beyond us territory sufficient
for 13 additional states, even to the
far west, to the banks of the Missis-
sippi river.”
Mrs. Evans has live the see that
oratorical prophecy, then so improb-
able, fully verified, and to see this
to the Pacific ocean, and extend its
power to the far islands of the sea.
She remembers well the early stage
coaches, which in their day were re-
garded as a wonderfully rapid means
of transportation. She has seen
them superseded by the railway
trains and witnessed the advent of
the trolley cars, the aeroplane and
wireless telegraphy, the telegraph
and telephone, and the era of talk-
in movie pictures.
Through all these years time has
dealt leniently with her and her con-
versational powers are wonderfully
interesting, and her interest in cur-
rent event continues unabated.”
Clearly for decades, Elizabeth was not "just" a mother of four and a housewife busy with all her chores on a farm in rural Connecticut, she was continuing to keep up with current events as she had learned from her mother (Harriet Higgins Radford 1785-1846) who had also done that.
The big surprise, to me in the newspaper was
Mrs. Evans graduated from Mt.
Holyoke college in the class of 1845,
and is one of the few members of
that class alive today. She entered
Mt. Holyoke eight years after its or-
ganization, and when the noted Mary
Lyon, was its president.
She attended college!!! I never knew that anyone in my family had gone to Mt Holyoke Seminary, or that any woman in the family had been to college that early. I contacted the school archives, and she never graduated, but she did attend college, 1844-1845.
Thanks to my 2nd cousin once removed who mailed me a copy of this newspaper and made this discovery and blog post possible. Thanks Craig!
©Erica Dakin Voolich, 2014
The link to this blog post is http://genea-adventures.blogspot.com/2014/05/a-news-clipping-surprise.html
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