Finally! Another Weekend Chat! Welcome my fellow Chatterboxes, and greetings from Cathey’s Creek where a cold snap last week, typical for late April, ground outside chores to a halt. It was in the upper 20s F during the night and daytime temps only got up into the high 30s for a several days. Our one day of rain, though, was good for the trees I planted recently. Everything’s looking “springy.” Our early bloomers are dropping their flowers. Now it is time for our irises, lilies, and such to get busy.
On the Home Front: We are still waiting on our creekbank restoration. The fella said he would give up a week’s notice, but we haven’t heard from him yet. When this is completed, we will not have to worry about the encroachment on our driveway, and further down we will stop the serious erosion where we are losing land to our factory neighbor. The law in North Carolina is that if it is gradual, the border line moves with the creek. Uh, no thanks! We’re gonna stop it NOW!
The riding mower is broken again!!! I guess it will be another three weeks before I get it back. However, push mowing is great exercise!
On the Genealogy Front: What a couple of weeks it has been! I have been diligently working on the descendants of a couple of my wife’s ancestors in Mercer County, Kentucky: Daniel Carey and his wife, Rachel Semonis.
It seems the Careys were intent on gaining a US congressional district for Kentucky in just rural Mercer and Boyle counties alone. All of this was in preparation for my next PIP (not me) Voyage profile, Daniel’s son, James A. Carey. I picked this fella before I knew what I was getting into. Two wives, 11 children, and the first set was sent off to live with grandparents shortly after the second wife arrived!
This week, I found something unique for me, a dead person on a census record. I could not for the life of me figure out why this would be so. The above Daniel Carey died in 1930, and the census enumerator got to the home two weeks after. I went to G2G to get answer and Dennis Barton schooled me on reading the census headings carefully. According to the census instructions, everyone who was living in the home on 1 April 1930 was to be counted. We’ll, Daniel died on 4 April that year, so he got counted. How did I initially know that he was dead? It was listed as his occupation. I never knew one had to work at being dead!
Last weekend’s Clean-a-thon was a busy one. My wife, understanding as she is about these things, brought food to me in my office while I toiled away. I got about 14 hours of sleep through the weekend, but not all of my waking hours were spend clearing errors on profiles. Here’s my one big beef, and then I’ll shut up:
FS location suggestions never have the word “County” in them! Why is this a problem? Because Gaston, North Carolina, United States, is actually two places and not even near each other! Same goes for Henderson, North Carolina, United States. I had to spend time researching to determine what was a city and what was a county in the four different states where I was working. That one little missing word can lead researchers on a fruitless chase for records that don’t exist in misnamed locations.
I really missed the Chat last weekend. It’s a fix for me, and I get the DTs whenever we have a thon!
Enjoy the Chat!