Ever
since I received the letter from the Sons of the American Revolution saying
that my application was accepted (actually, our applications), I have been
working on my first supplemental application. As I have previously outlined,
the first application was tracing back the Redcross line on my dad’s side of
the family and now I am weaving my way through my mom’s side. It should be no
surprise that the line that I am using for this application is tracing back to John
Noblit.
In
addition to the previous difficulties tracing what was a line unbeknownst to us
until recently, there was also the task of pulling together some of the
documentation for recent generations. Surprisingly, there has been a lot of
material uncovered and some tremendous recourses discovered which leaves little
doubt about the family line prior to the 1940’s. Not including myself, the
recent work has been in pulling together the documentation for the recent
generations. Just last weekend, I finally got those last few items that I need
to complete my second mountain of paperwork.
I
have known about my grandfather’s Masonic Bible for most of my life and I knew
that my grandmother would pull it out every once in a while not necessarily for
what was written on the pages but to remember the family members represented by
the scraps of paper between the pages. That being said, I had never taken the
opportunity to sit down with my grandmother or my mom to really see what was
contained within the blue covers. When my mom gave the Bible to me last
weekend, I couldn’t help by start paging through the chapters and examining the
documents that continue to buckle the cover.
There
were certainly some interesting pieces of paper floating loosely between the
pages containing names, marriages, birth and death dates, and some clippings
from others moments in my grandmothers life including a photo from the local
paper and a small clipping announcing a party for my grandparents’ 25th
wedding anniversary. Of course, bound deep within the pages of the book is
something that I had been looking for… my grandparents’ wedding certificate
from 1940. In the subsequent pages I found not only the births of my mom and
her siblings in my grandmother’s handwriting but also some of the deaths in the
family from the time they were married through the passing of my uncles.
It
is a unique opportunity to use this family record in my most recent SAR
application and it is also an honor to be entrusted with the history contained
in its pages. It is not only a connection to my family history as a whole but a
real, tactile, connection to my grandmother and my grandfather. In both
regards, I consider myself a caretaker of the family history and I hope to
preserve not just the pages that have been passed down but also the documents
that have been discovered over the years so that we are never again in a
position to forget.
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