Friday, April 17, 2015

52 Ancestors - no. 32: Nathan Augustus Hobbs, Sr. (week 16—Live Long): A nonagenarian

I had another ancestor queued up for week 16 but when Amy Johnson Crow published the weekly themes for May, I saw it fit right into week 20. So, I’ll save that post for week 20 and blog about someone I already knew fit the week 16 theme of “Live Long” instead. That’s who I should have blogged about in the first place. Since I like to post on Friday evenings and haven’t written anything for this ancestor, this blog entry won’t be my usual timeline style, not that it really matters. Old Nathan lived a long life and has several nice news articles to prove it. I’ll add him to my list to do a future blog post to fill in the rest of his life details later.

Nathan Augustus Hobbs, Sr., son of Robert L. Hobbs Sr. and Mary Marion Caldwell, was born on January 8, 1790 in Spartanburg, Spartanburg County, South Carolina. He married Mary Elizabeth Lankford on November 16, 1812 in Greene County, Georgia. Together they had eight children—Robert L., Joel Garner, Rebecca B., Caroline B., Nathan Augustus Jr., Minor Smith, Elizabeth Fanny, and Marian Langford Hobbs. Nathan died on June 21, 1889 in Penfield, Greene County, Georgia and was buried at Penfield Cemetery, in Penfield. For the last nine years of his life, Nathan was classified as a nonagenarian—a person 90 years old or between 90 and 100 years old according to The Free Dictionary. Less than six months and he would have been a centenarian! Nathan is my fourth great-grandfather.

I imagine that living into your 90s in the late 1800s was a rare event, enough so that Nathan had at least seven news articles written about him. Below are the articles I’ve found in the historical newspapers. They provide a wealth of information about his character and the man he was.

Sunny South, September 15, 1883, page 4. Another remarkable landmark is “Old Uncle Nathan Hobbs” whose name and long gray beard are familiar to every Penfield student. Though in his 94th year, he is still hale and hearty; chops cotton, builds cow-houses, reads without eye-glasses, enjoys a good joke, eats collards, corn bread, pound-cake, pig-iron, chunks of wood, sole leather and anything that may come along, and digest it all like a grist mill. It was a great pleasure to meet him, and his faithful daughter, Fanny, who looks after him so kindly in his old age.

Atlanta Constitution, Nov. 9, 1886, page 7. Another rare character is Nathan Hobbs, near Penfield, Ga. He is now in his ninety-seventh year, and can work every day and read without spectacles. He was born in the latter part of the eighteenth century. Seventy-five years ago he settled at his present home, where he has lived continuously ever since.

In 1826, Nathan was baptized in Town creek, Rev. Jack Lumpkin performing the ceremony. His companion in going down under the water was the late Hon. Thomas Stocks, who was president of the state senate. For eighty-five years Nathan had been afflicted with rheumatism. The old man is a great reader. For the news he reads The Weekly Constitution regularly; for church events he looks to the Christian Index, and for religion he reads an old Bible which was found on the battlefield of Cowpens, in 1781. The book was in an oaken chest, which had been left on the field by the British. He expresses his determination to live until he is 125 years of age.

Weekly Banner-Watchman, April 19, 1887, page 3. Green county has more old people than usually falls to the lot of any county. Uncle Nathan Hobbs, of Penfield, is in his 97th year; Dr. Poullaine, of Greenesboro [sic], and Miss Jackson, of our neighborhood, are past 95, and are quite active. We have perhaps ten others between 80 and 90.

Sunny South, March 31, 1888. There are three nonagenarians in Greene County, Nathan Hobbs is ninety-nine years old, Dr. Thomas N. Poullaine is past ninety-seven and Mrs. Jackson is in her ninety seventh year.

Weekly Banner-Watchman, June 26, 1888, page 1. An Old Man. Mr. Nathan Hobbs, of Penfield, is 100 years old, and hale and hearty. Mr. Hobbs has outlived every administration since the Revolutionary war. He has in his possession a Bible that was picked up at the battle of the Cowpens by his father. It was the property of a British paymaster, and was found on the battle field in his chest. Mr. Hobbs is a strict member of the Baptist church, and from his appearance has some years in store yet. [Note: It seems the Weekly Banner-Watchman got Nathan’s age wrong since he didn’t make it to age 100.]

Union Recorder, May 21, 1889, page 5. Nathan Hobbs of Greene county was 99 years of age on Jan. 8. He has been afflicted with rheumatism since he attained his majority, and has had a cancer for several years. His eyesight is good. He reads without glasses and has a good appetite and sound mind and memory. He was a postmaster at Penfield for more than thirty years. He has been a member of the Baptist Church for more than thirty years, and often refers to sermons he has heard preached by the late Jesse Mercer.

Eatonton Messenger, June 15, 1889, page 5. Mr. Nathan Hobbs late of Greene county died at Penfield on Tuesday of last week, aged 99 years, five months and three days. He was an exemplary member of the Baptist church for over 75 years.

With the majority of my ancestors being from Georgia, I feel lucky to have a treasure trove of free historical newspapers to research from. I know I’ve spent hours upon hours researching the village of Penfield in general, hoping to find anything that would help me break down a brick wall for Alice Beman Lankford and her son Carroll Harvey Lankford, Nathan’s great-granddaughter and second great-grandson respectively. In case it helps someone else, I’ve included links to the archives I pulled from for these news articles. Happy hunting!

Historical newspaper resources used for this blog entry:

Athens Historic Newspapers Archive, Digital Library of Georgia

Atlanta Historic Newspapers Archive, Digital Library of Georgia

Milledgeville Historic Newspapers Archive, Digital Library of Georgia

Uncle Remus Regional Library System

Friday, April 10, 2015

52 Ancestors - no. 31: Robert Durie Athya Sr. (week 15)

Robert Durie Athya
Robert Durie Athya Sr., the son of James Athya and Jemima Durie, was born on September 11, 1888 at Wishaw, Gorbals District, Lanarkshire, Scotland. It’s believed that James and Jemima had at least 10, possibly more, children but only eight have been identified—Margaret, Elizabeth, Isabella, Robert, John, George, David, and Mary. Both Robert and George shared their mother’s maiden name as their middle name, Durie.

The 1891 census of Bothwell Parish, County of Lanarkshire listed a two year old Robert with the Athya family.

The 1901 census of Motherwell, Dalziel Parish, County of Lanarkshire listed a 12 year old Robert. He was a scholar.

The 1911 England census (Return of all Commissioned Officers, Warrant Officers, Non-Commissioned Officers, Trumpeters, Drummers and Rank and File) listed Private Robert Athya, age 21, serving in India.

During World War I (1914 – 1918), Robert served in the Queen’s Own Cameron Highlanders, reaching the rank of Sergeant. Robert was awarded the Victory Medal, British War Medal, and 15 Star Medal for his service in France. He fought alongside his brother George, and brother David who was killed in action. Family members remember being told that David most likely died in the second Battle for Ypres standing in a Belgium trench between his two brothers. David’s name is inscribed at the Le Touret Memorial in Pas de Calais, France.

George, David, and Robert Athya

Margaret Shaw and Robert Athya (ca. 1917)
Robert married Margaret Shaw, daughter of Ewan Shaw and Catherine McGillivray on November 23, 1917 in Rosskeen, Scotland. Robert was a coal miner at the time of their marriage. Together they had three children—James, Margaret Shaw, and Robert Durie Athya Jr. It’s possible there was a fourth child named Steve but I can’t document him so take that piece of information with a grain of salt. I have Steve listed in my records but have no source for that information. He didn’t come to America with Robert, James, Margaret, and Robert Jr. so if he existed, he would have been born and possibly died in Scotland before they immigrated in 1930.

On May 11, 1920, Robert’s brother George immigrated to America on the ship Columbia, arriving at Ellis Island New York on November 9, 1920. George was joining their sister, Mrs. Margaret (Athya) Close of Pleasant Heights, Steubenville, Jefferson County, Ohio.

Sometime before June 1930 (when the family immigrated to America), Robert’s wife Margaret died in Scotland. It’s believed she was buried in the Motherwell area.

Robert, along with his children James, Margaret, and Robert Jr., immigrated to America aboard the ship Transylvania. They departed Scotland on June 6, 1930 for a 14 day voyage to the port of New York. Robert’s occupation at the time of departure was miner. The manifest shows that they were joining Robert’s brother George Athya, who lived in West Apollo, Armstrong County, Pennsylvania. Robert’s sister Mrs. Lizzie Anderson of Rutherglen, was the nearest relative left behind in Scotland. I wonder if the move was planned before Margaret’s death or afterwards.

In 1933, Robert was recorded in the Steubenville city directory living at 641 Grandview Avenue in Steubenville. He worked for Wheeling Steel Corporation, where he worked for 18 years.

On April 12, 1940, Robert, Margaret, and Robert Jr. lived with the Alex Brody family in Steubenville. Robert, at age 51, was a laborer in a steel mill.

Robert’s son James traveled to Alabama in 1939 working for a carnival. While in Mobile County, he served 10 days in jail in early February for unknown reasons. He was sentenced again for vagrancy on February 24, 1939 and served 30 days in Montgomery, Mobile County, Alabama. On April 1, 1940, James was enumerated in Charleston, Kanawha County, West Virginia. James died about 1941 in a car accident in Florida. Family members heard he went through the roof of the car which led them to believe it was a convertible.

In 1942, Robert registered for the World War II draft at the age of 53. His serial number was 1275. He listed his address as 1156 Lincoln Avenue, Steubenville, Ohio. His son, Robert Jr. was recorded as the person who would always know his address. Both Robert and Robert Jr. lived at the same address. Robert still worked at the Wheeling Steel Corporation located at South Third Street, Steubenville.

Robert died of pulmonary tuberculosis in Steubenville on January 6, 1949 at the home of his sister, Margaret Athya Close, at the age of 60. He had been sick for four weeks at the time of his death. Robert was buried at Union Cemetery in Steubenville on January 10.

Robert was active in his community and was affiliated with the Westminster Church, the Eagles Lodge, and the British Ex-service Men’s Club of Steubenville.

Friday, April 3, 2015

52 Ancestors - no. 30: Lankford Family Reunions (week 14)

Floria Mae [Burnette] and Carroll Harvey Lankford
The theme for the 52 Ancestors challenge week 14 is Favorite Photo: Who is in a favorite photo of yours? Or tell the story of the photo itself—where was it taken, what was the event? Well the photo that came to mind for me was a photo of my paternal grandparents—Carroll Harvey and Floria Mae [Burnette] Lankford—on the occasion of his 72nd birthday. They both died in 1970 and this picture is exactly the way I remember them.

I don’t remember a lot about my childhood but I do remember attending many Lankford family reunions at their house. Grandpa and Grandma lived in Penfield, Greene County, Georgia and every September the whole family gathered there to celebrate his birthday—September 21. Grandpa and Grandma had eight children and they all had children of their own so needless to say it was a large crowd. I’m sure the reunions must have been filled with lots of good food, laughter, and fun, but the only thing I specifically remember is the time I got caught going to the bathroom on the side of the house. Ha!

Grandpa and Grandma with their eight children—front:  Carroll Harvey Jr. (AKA Sport), Grover, Clark, and Sam; back: Liz (twin), Lucile, Grandma (Floria), Grandpa (Carroll Sr.), Alice (twin), and Betty (ca. September 1959)


Grandpa and Grandma lived in the country and the house didn’t have indoor plumbing. Instead, they had a pump well in the backyard and an outhouse in the field with the mule. I hated going to that outhouse! On the particular occasion of my embarrassing moment, I decided when nature called that I wasn’t going to use the outhouse. Instead, I walked to the side of the house and squatted down close to the ground to take care of business. About that time, all of my cousins came running around the corner of the house playing a game of some sort. Oh it was so embarrassing! But I got over it.

On another occasion, I remember my uncles going up in the attic and then hearing lots of chatter and laughter coming from that direction. The next thing you know, they’re throwing the snake that was chasing them around the rafters out the window. My other memories are of the house itself. The house must have had electricity as I remember lights hanging from a cord in the center of each room. It hadn’t seen paint in years. Daddy told me that Grandpa wouldn’t let them paint it. There was a big wooden stove in the kitchen that I remember Grandma cooking at.

After Grandpa and Grandma died, the reunions were moved to my Aunt Lucile’s house in Bairdstown. This picture of the Lankford siblings was taken at one of the reunions held at her house.

Sport, Grover, Betty, Lucile, Sam, Liz, Clark, and Alice

And this is a third picture of the Lankford siblings taken about 2001.

Liz, Betty, Alice, Lucile, Sport, Clark, Grover, and Sam

Friday, March 27, 2015

52 Ancestors – no. 29: Eliza Amanda Holland (week 13)

Eliza Amanda Holland
Eliza Amanda Holland, daughter of John Holland and Elizabeth H. Majors, was born in Anderson, Anderson County, South Carolina. She was the youngest child of 11—P. C., Elijah Major Holland, Gambrell W., Martha L. Holland, Leroy Thomas Holland, Caroline Emeline "Emma" Holland, Symantha C., Miranda Elizabeth Holland, Martha L., Nancy L. Holland, Samantha Jane Holland, Jane A., John Louis Holland, Mary M. Holland, George William Perry Holland, and Eliza Amanda Holland. I’m not sure if her name was Eliza Amanda or Amanda Eliza. I see it both ways. She went by Amanda.

Update 12/16/24: After thoroughly reviewing my research, I have revised the number of children born to John and Elizabeth Holland from 16 to 11. I have crossed out the names of the children that I no longer included in this family.

I hesitate to list a birthdate for Amanda because I have yet to determine what it is. I say that because records bounce all over the place. The table below lists the various records I’ve found that one would use to determine someone’s birthdate. She’s not listed in the 1850 census record so I want to say “about 1851.” What do you think?




On June 25, 1860, Amanda lived with her family in the Fourth Regiment of Anderson. She was 8 years old and enumerated as Eliza A. Holland. Her older sister Nancy and her husband Marcus Hall lived next door.

Amanda married John E. Dove, son of Robert Henderson Dove and Cynthia Saylors, most likely in the late 1860s. They had a 10-month-old son when the census enumerator visited on July 23, 1870. Together they had five children—John William, Cornelia Jane, Sallie M., Elizabeth A., and Carrie Ann Dove. I assume they were married in Anderson but have yet to find a marriage record.

On July 23, 1870, Amanda and John lived in the Martin Township of Anderson. Amanda was 19 years old, John 22 years old. John’s parents lived next door to them. She was enumerated as Manda and her occupation was “keeping house.” Amanda and John had one child at the time, a 10-month-old son they named John. Amanda’s brother-in-law, W. P. Dove, lived with them. Both John and his brother were farm laborers.

Elizabeth (Majors) Holland, Amanda’s mother, died on February 27, 1876. John Holland, Amanda’s father, died on September 9, 1877. It’s believed they were both buried in the Math Cobb Cemetery across the railroad from the old home place on Pea Creek. John had acquired quite a bit of land and upon his death, the land was divided among his children. Amanda’s brother Leroy built a house on his portion of the land.

I’ve been unable to find Amanda and John in 1880 census records. However, on June 10, 1880 her 10-year-old son John was living alone with his paternal grandparents, Henderson and Cynthia Dove, in the Broadway Township of Anderson County. Where were Amanda and John? I’ve heard that John deserted the family and eventually started a second family, but I haven’t researched that myself. Perhaps the destruction of their marriage had already begun.

By 1881, Amanda moved to Hart County, Georgia. I found her listed in the 1881–1887 Georgia property tax digest which recorded her living in the Ray’s Mill district of Eagle Grove, Hart County. She’s listed in the 1890 Georgia property tax digest.

Amanda’s brother Leroy died of pneumonia on May 4, 1892 in Beaverdale, Whitfield County, Georgia. He was buried at Deep Springs Baptist Church Cemetery in Whitfield County. That same year, Amanda moved from Hartwell, Hart County, Georgia to Whitfield County, Georgia with her daughters Janie and Sallie, and Boon Bowers, whom Sallie would eventually marry. They lived off 80 acres of land owned by her brother Leroy. They moved again in 1893 to land owned by George Brownlee, a friend of Leroy’s.

By June 11, 1900, Amanda’s daughter Elizabeth has married Thomas Roland Allen and moved to Texas.

On June 14, 1900, Amanda lived in Hart County, Georgia with daughter Sallie and son-in-law Boone Bowers. According to the census record, Amanda had six children, five of which were living. Amanda is able to read and write. She was enumerated as 55 years old and widowed. The census enumerator recorded her birthdate as January 1845. I don’t know what was going on with this census record. John didn’t die until October 10, 1926, so Amanda shouldn’t have been enumerated as widowed. The year 1845 is way off from other records so I can’t see that as being correct either. By June 21, 1900, daughter Carrie Ann has married George Washington Starrett and moved to Madison County, Georgia.

I have looked high and low in the 1910 census records but haven’t been able to locate Amanda. Daughters Sallie and Janie lived in Whitfield County, Georgia and son John lived in Franklin County, Georgia. By April 9, 1910, daughter Carrie and son-in-law George have moved to Morris County, Texas. On May 11, Elizabeth and Thomas lived in Polk County, Arkansas. But I can’t find Amanda anywhere.

Amanda’s sister, Samantha Jane Holland Grant died on October 4, 1914 in Clarkesville, Habersham County, Georgia. She was buried at the Clarkesville City Cemetery.

Amanda’s brother Elijah Major Holland died on July 7, 1916 in Williamston, Anderson County, South Carolina. He was buried at Neals Creek Baptist Church Cemetery in Anderson.

Dove family photo (ca. 1917)

On January 9, 1920, Amanda lived with her son, John in the Manleys District of Royston City, Franklin County, Georgia. She was enumerated as divorced and 68 years old. Daughter Elizabeth and her husband Thomas have moved to Cass County, Texas. Amanda died later that year on November 5, 1920 at the home of her son John W. Dove and his wife Peg in Royston, Franklin County, Georgia. She was buried in an unmarked grave at Redwine Cemetery in Royston.

On March 3, the Digital Library of Georgia released the North Georgia Historic Newspapers Archive covering the years 1850–1922. I have many ancestors from North Georgia so of course I spent the evening of March 3 searching my family names. I quickly found a news article written by Amanda’s granddaughter, Ursula G. Bowers Ledford, after Amanda’s death. Ursula, or Lula (I’ve also seen her called Sula), was the daughter of Sallie M. Dove, Amanda’s daughter.

North Georgia Citizen, November 18, 1920
In Memoriam. On November 5th, 1920, the white-robed angel entered the home of Mr. J. W. Dove and took away the sweet life of his mother, Mrs. A. E. Dove. She had been sick about a year. She was helpless for about six months.

She was my dear grandmother. Oh! how sad the parting from you, dear Grandmother.

She lived a Christian life and bore her troubles without complaining. She was loved and respected by all who knew her.

She spent the most of her life in Georgia. She was seventy-nine years of age. She leaves to mourn her loss five children and a host of grandchildren and great-grandchildren. Her children surviving her are Mrs. Boon Bowers and Mrs. E. J. Holland, of Whitfield county; Mrs. T. R. Allen and Mrs. Carrie Starrett, of Texas, and one son, Mr. J. W. Dove.

She had many trials and temptations in this old world, but they are all over now.

Sleep on, sweet Grandmother; we know you are out of your suffering and troubles. We will come and join you in a little while.

A precious one from us has gone;
     A voice we loved is stilled;
A place is vacant in our home,
     Which never can be filled.

She was laid to rest in the Redwine cemetery of Hart county.

Written by her grandchild who loved her very dearly.

Lula Ledford


Amanda Holland Dove photo from bartonwade; http://trees.ancestry.com/tree/23577681/photox/7d57447e-8be8-4b17-a6cc-2177200933eb.

Dove family photo from John Dove; http://www.findagrave.com/cgi-bin/fg.cgi?page=pv&GRid=38120019&PIpi=18529538.

Friday, March 20, 2015

52 Ancestors - no. 28: The wedding socks—the start of a new family tradition? (week 12)

Same—the optional theme for 52 Ancestors week 12—who in the world might I find in my group of ancestors to fit that theme. Each week, I look at the theme to see if I have something that fits. Well nothing came to mind for week 12 until I actually sat down to work on this specific blog entry. This week I want to share what two years ago may have become a new family tradition—a bond between father and son.

When my husband Charlie and I were planning our wedding 35 years ago this June, he informed me that he had a pair of socks he would be wearing on our wedding day. The socks had been part of Charlie’s high school stage band uniform. The stage band colors were red, white, and blue, a color scheme the students had chosen. After graduating from high school, Charlie dared a friend of his who was getting married to wear the socks on his wedding day. He did and that started a tradition among the friends with at least four guys wearing them, including Charlie, who was the last person to don the socks. Charlie showed me the socks and told me he was wearing them. I told him to go for it, not that it mattered as he was going to wear them anyway. But I didn’t care, the wedding wasn’t for me, it was his day. I didn’t want a big wedding; a small affair would have suited me just fine. But he told me he was only getting married once and he was doing it right. Our wedding day came and he wore the socks. Oh, he was so proud of those socks!

Now, fast forward 32 years to 2012. We were preparing for a major house renovation and were in the process of packing up all of our belongings to put in storage. Low and behold, the socks surfaced. We showed the socks to our oldest son, Chris, who was planning his own wedding scheduled for 2013. We shared the history of the socks and asked if he wanted to wear them on his wedding day. He did, and his fiancée, now wife, gave him the go ahead—as long as he cut his hair. The elastic was worn out but with the help of a second pair of socks underneath the wedding socks (and maybe a rubber band or two), they held strong and Chris walked down the aisle with the “same” socks his Dad wore 33 years earlier. Have we started a new family tradition? I wonder if the socks will survive for the next generation. Only time will tell.

Left: my husband Charlie (1980); right: our son Chris (2013)

What do you think? Would you let your husband wear a pair of red and white striped with a blue banner of stars at the top pair of socks in your wedding? I’m guessing not that many brides would allow their husbands to do so. But I have to tell you, it’s one of the few things I remember about our wedding—it was such a blur—and it always brings a smile to my face. So, this is not a story about an ancestor per se, but I hope someday it will bring a smile on the face of one of my ancestors when they discover this story and its pictures.

By the way, the socks couldn’t have been more appropriate for my wedding. We were married on Flag Day!

Friday, March 13, 2015

52 Ancestors - #27: Five generations, twice in one family (week 11)

How many of you can document five living generations in your family? I don’t know what the statistics are but feel it must be a rare event as you don’t hear of this happening that often. My family can document this phenomena happening twice within a 12 year period.

The first time was in 1958. The picture to the right is of my 2nd great grandmother Martha Ogle Shields, her son and my great-grandfather James Stewart Shields, his daughter and my grandmother (we called her Granny) Daisy Shields Casbohm (her last name at the time), my mother Fay Holland Lankford, and my sister Bonita Lankford. I was there that day as well; just not part of the five generation picture. We have a picture of Martha surrounded by my family sent to us by a cousin living in California whom my sister connected with when we started to document our Shields line. He sent the picture to her and said ... I don’t know who these people are but the older woman is my Granny Shields. Imagine our surprise when it turned out to be us! The Shields family had gathered to celebrate Martha’s 88th birthday that year.

The second time we had five living generations was about 1970. The picture below is my great-grandmother Hattie Rhinehart Shields (we called her Grandma Shields), her daughter Daisy (now with the last name Vest), my mother Fay, my sister Bonita, and her son Brian Streetman.


I’m thankful my family thought to capture these moments in our family history.

Saturday, March 7, 2015

52 Ancestors - #26: Cindarilla Darliska Amanda Hall – survivor of historic 1900 Galveston hurricane (week 10)

*Seeking valuables in the wreckage, Galveston, Texas
Cindarilla Darliska Amanda Hall, daughter of Aaron Hall and Clementine Ann Norris, was born June 30, 1844 in Anderson, Anderson County, South Carolina. She was the seventh child of nine—Alvin Newton, Florilla A., John Joseph, Andrew Norris, Permelia Ann Harriett (Hattie), Postel Cator, Cindarilla Darliska Amanda, Thadus Lafayette, and Lawrence Peak Hall.

Much of the information in this blog entry was taken from a letter written by Aaron Hall Holland in 1964 detailing his Hall/Holland family history. Aaron was 84 years old at the time he wrote the letter.

On September 3, 1850, Amanda and her family lived in the Western Division of Anderson County, South Carolina. Amanda’s father was a farmer with real estate valued at $2,500. Amanda’s grandfather Joseph Hall lived next door.

On July 23, 1860, Amanda lived at home in the 4th District of Anderson County. She was enumerated as Cinderilla Hall.

On June 14, 1870, Amanda lived with her family in the Varennes Township of Anderson County. She was enumerated as C. D. A. Hall, age 23, keeping house.

At age 35, Amanda married Leroy Thomas Holland (my second great-grandfather) on August 3, 1879 in Anderson County. The marriage notice ran in The Anderson Intelligencer on August 7, 1879—“Married, August 3d, 1879, by Rev. W. P. Martin, at the residence of the bride’s father, Mr. Leroy T. Holland and Miss C. Amanda Hall, youngest daughter of Mr. Aaron Hall.” (Note: I incorrectly listed the year as 1878 in my blogpost for Leroy Thomas Holland. I re-read the news article to check the date and it was 1879. I’ve corrected that on Leroy’s blogpost so I’m not publishing incorrect information. I apologize for that error.) It was the second marriage for Leroy and first for Amanda. Upon marriage, Amanda became the stepmother of Eliza Ann, Marion Scott, William Harrison, Brown Lee, Elijah Jeffers, Andrew Turner, and William Charles Holland. Amanda and Leroy had three children of their own—Aaron Hall, Lawrence Lafayette, and Joe Norris Holland.

The Anderson Intelligencer, August 7, 1879
On June 1, 1880, Amanda and Leroy lived in the Broadway Township of Anderson County. Five step-sons lived in the home—Harrison, Brown, Elijah, Andrew, and Charles. Amanda was keeping house.

Amanda’s father, Aaron Hall, died in South Carolina on February 5, 1883. He was buried at Flat Rock Baptist Church Cemetery in Anderson.

Leroy and his first wife, Amanda Elizabeth Scott, had 11 children, many of which did not survive childhood or early adulthood. On September 10, 1883, Leroy’s oldest child, Eliza Ann Holland, died at the age of 27. She was buried at Neal’s Creek Baptist Church Cemetery in Anderson. On March 26, 1890, William Harrison Holland (age 24) died. His brother, Brown Lee Holland (age 21), died on April 5, 1890. Both died in Broadway, Anderson County. The Anderson Intelligencer published an article on April 10, 1890 stating that Harrison had been ill and was closely tended by Brown. Harrison died and shortly after his death, Brown was stricken with pneumonia and died. Both were buried at Neal’s Creek Baptist Church Cemetery in Anderson.

In the early 1890s, Amanda and Leroy moved to Whitfield County, Georgia seeking a better life for the family. Leroy bought a tract of land with the agreement of making payments. He also paid cash for 80 acres of adjoining land owned by his friend George Brownlee. Leroy’s son Andrew was unhappy in Georgia and returned to South Carolina shortly after the move—one less mouth to feed, but also one less son to help farm the land.

The Holland’s did well the first year in Dalton. Leroy wanted to clear more land and would cut the finest trees, even though they had plenty of good farming land already in cultivation. Leroy came down with pneumonia and after only 14 years of marriage, died on May 4, 1892 in Beaverdale, Whitfield County, Georgia. He was buried at Deep Springs Baptist Church Cemetery in Whitfield County. His son Aaron felt that Leroy had worked himself to death.

On or about December 5, 1894, Brownlee ordered the Holland family off his land so they moved to the 80 acres purchased earlier by Leroy. They had just spent the night there when they were awakened and informed that the barn on the Brownlee place had burned to the ground. Amanda and the boys lost all of their corn, cotton seed, and fodder, leaving them with nothing. It was only with the help of Amanda’s sister, Permelia Ann Harriett (Hattie) Hall Welch, Hattie’s son Edwin Parker Welch, and good neighbors Mr. and Mrs. Patterson that they survived. Amanda would not give up and they made a very good crop on the 80 acres. She and the boys were encouraged by everyone, especially her brother Lawrence Peak Hall of Italy, Ellis County, Texas. Peak wrote to Amanda and told her if they moved to Texas he would furnish all of their food, free of charge, as well as a house and half of what they produced. This was a deal Amanda couldn’t refuse so she took Peak up on the offer. Amanda sold everything the family had for cash, except the 80 acres of land. She sold the land for $100 on credit, although in Aaron’s 1964 letter he stated that he thought all they ever received was $80.

Amanda’s brother John Hall took Amanda, Aaron, Lawrence, and Joe to the station for the trip to Texas. They arrived on January 8, 1895 with $45 in cash and practically nothing else. They lived a week or two with Peak’s family and then moved into a nice little four room house and began their Texas career of farming. Peak rented 30 acres of land for Amanda. They worked hard and made a very good crop of which they gave Peak half. Aaron, the oldest, had to work every day he was not needed to work on their crop. He repaired fences, cut wood, and helped his cousin Britain Hall build a barn. For three years—1895, 1896, and 1897—Aaron said he was never offered a cent for his work.

Amanda’s mother died in Anderson on October 1, 1897. Her obituary stated that she was a “gentle and faithful mother.” Clementine was buried at Flat Rock Baptist Church Cemetery in Anderson. Hattie had lived with her mother for several years so she could take care of her. After Clementine’s death, Amanda’s brother, Postel Cator (Dock) Hall, settled the estate with each heir receiving around $650. In the final settlement, Hattie demanded that Amanda be paid an extra $150 for helping to care for her parents before she was married. Aaron and Clementine Hall had been through a lot—robbed by Civil War soldiers, the death of son Andrew, and the death of son-in-law Berry Arnold who was killed in the war, leaving their daughter Florilla alone with four children. Amanda stayed home and took care of all of them the best she could. Peak blew his top when he found out that Amanda had received $150 more than he had. He tried to force her to buy two old mules, some farming tools, and rent more land on a third and fourth basis. He wanted too much for these items so Amanda refused and moved off Peak’s land to Jonny Couch’s land in the Hard Neck neighborhood on January 8, 1898.

Amanda and the boys made a fine crop of corn and cotton, but were unable to pick the cotton for lack of help. Because of this, they lost a lot of money—the price of cotton was about 4 cents a pound and corn 18 cents a bushel. Mr. Couch refused to rent the land to them the next year since they were unable to gather all of the crops. Land there was rented in the middle of the summer for the next year so they began to look for land for 1899. Peak, considered one of the wealthiest in the Flat Rock School neighborhood, wanted more land so he contacted Daugherty and Schmitz of Houston, Texas. Peak made a deal to buy 80 acres at $25 an acre. At the time, the country was unsettled. There were no roads and the land had no house or fences. It was nothing but grass and level as a floor. There was plenty of water and mosquitoes however. The land was one mile south of the San Antonio and Aransas Pass Railroad, on a flag stop at Dairy Station in Alief, Harris County, Texas, and 15 miles west of Houston. At that time, Houston had a population of about 45,000. The deal didn’t suit Peak, so he turned it over to Amanda and her boys. Since they needed a house and fences, they got busy so they could move. Peak arranged for his son Britain and Aaron to each take a wagon and drive to the land, 250 miles each way with no roads, down along the Houston and Texas Central Railroad. Britain attempted to plow the ground but it was so dry and hard he was only able to break 10 acres. While Britain plowed the land, Aaron worked with a carpenter named Daniel Davis to build a 10 by 20 feet square, one and a half story house. Once they finished, they headed back to Italy to harvest the crops. The corn was harvested and one third paid to Mr. Couch. They picked cotton, doing the best they could for a widow woman and three children, the oldest only 18 years old.

They were on their own and owed $700 on the 80 acres so it was up to them to get busy or else. They went to work and proceeded to move, loading two mules, two cows, about 200 bushels of shelled corn, some baled oats, and what furniture they had. They put Aaron in the box car to watch the stock on the trip, while Amanda, Joe, and Lawrence took the passenger train for Dairy Station, arriving on January 8, 1899. They stored the corn and baled oats in one end of the small house, cooked and ate in the other end, and slept upstairs where there was only one entrance and no windows. They managed to gather enough old lumber to build a small barn to protect the mules and cows from the cold rains, which at that time was about 72 to 80 inches. They planted cotton on the 10 acres Britain plowed, some land they rented from Mr. Briles, and on 10 acres from Mr. Penrod. They made a very good crop the first year, making enough to meet the payments.

The census enumerator found Amanda, Aaron, Lawrence, and Joe in Justice Precinct 8 of Harris County, Texas on June 15, 1900. Amanda was head of the household, a farmer, and able to read and write. She owned her home, classified as a farm, free and clear.

Then life took a serious turn. It started raining and rained for months, until the first week in September 1900. During this time, it was so wet they couldn’t farm—they just sat around and watched it rain. The boys contracted malaria, with Lawrence being the most sick. The night of September 8, 1900, Amanda and the boys were eating supper when the wind grew harder from the north. The house eased off the foundation and a plank came loose, flapping against the wall. They sat in the house wondering if the wind would stop. It finally did at 11:30 p.m., changing to the East and then dropped to the Southeast at an increased speed. Their house began to rise up and drop down. They were frightened, fearing the house would collapse any minute. The house had two doors—one on the East end that faced the wind and one on the South end. They thought the storm was nearing the end and felt lucky the house was still standing. Not knowing what to do, they thought they might as well get outside. Aaron was the strongest so took Joe by the hand. Lawrence took Amanda’s hand and they made a run for it. The run didn’t amount to much because as soon as Aaron hit the South door, the wind was so strong it tore him loose from Joe and sucked him in the back. The same thing happened to Joe and Lawrence. As Amanda came out, the wind had such force that it blew her past the boys behind the wall into the water, which was a foot deep by that time. Thankfully, the house stood. If it had gone down, they would have been buried in the water underneath the house.

It turns out that Amanda and the boys had just survived the historical 1900 Galveston hurricane that killed thousands of people. Hundreds of houses were blown down. Fortunately, their house was not damaged much. Lots of help came in. They were given beans and pork for food. When that was gone, they applied for more but were refused by the committee. It was their good luck that there was a man, George Baseman, standing by and heard the refusal. So this good man said to Amanda “Mrs. Holland, give me the sack you have and I will see that you get help.” True to his word, George helped Amanda and the boys. Amanda’s brother Peak sent them $5 and offered to let them come help gather his crop. Amanda’s sister Hattie and her son Edwin helped out. Mr. and Mrs. Patterson sent clothing. Tom Dunn, a good friend of Amanda’s, came by. He gave her $50 after seeing the condition they were in. Tom Amos, who worked in a sugar mill at Sugar Land, Texas, helped them as much as he was able. It was through his kindness that they were able to buy a much needed mule from a man on credit without Amanda having to make a down payment. This helped them greatly as one of their mules had a large sore on its shoulder.

Things settled down and finally got back to normal. Unfortunately, the next year was very dry. They were, however, able to make enough money to pay for the mule, but were unable to meet the payment due on the 80 acres. Mr. Schmidt wanted his money but agreed to carry them for another year. Things started looking up for the family. They got over malaria, had good crops, and were finally able to pay off the 80 acres. Aaron worked at Sugar Hill, then on a rice farm, and then at the San Antonio and Aransas Pass Railroad. From there he left for Sterrett, Texas to work as a telegraph operator on the Missouri Kansas and Texas Railway with his cousin Aaron Carl Hall. Lawrence left home and Aaron was forced to return home to help Amanda and Joe gather the crops. Within a week, they harvested five bales of cotton. With that and the money saved by Aaron, they bought lumber and built a square top house in Alief, Texas. When the hurricane blew through town, it had blown George Baseman’s gin down, scattering the tin it was constructed out of a mile or so up the railroad. Everyone else moved away so George gave Amanda the right to gather the tin and use it if they could. It was no use to anyone unless they straightened it out which Aaron was able to do. They built a badly needed barn from the tin, rejected lumber saved from repairing guards, the cotton platform from working on the railroad, and the goodness of Mr. Bowers, who sold them small pine trees.

Once again, life was improving. Lawrence returned home and needed more land so they bought 80 acres at $25 an acre from John Dockel. They also bought 35 acres at $35 an acre across the road from the square top house and built a barn on it, making a total of 195 acres. They needed firewood so they bought another 10 acres on Buffalo Bayou for $20 an acre making their holdings 205 acres by 1908. They had just about paid for all of the land.

The country around Alief began to improve as well. The land was level and had no drainage so land owners began to push the state legislature to pass laws allowing districts to be organized to issue bonds for the purpose of draining their land. Legislation was passed and 80,000 were incorporated under the name of Harris County Drainage District. Bonds in the amount of $60,000 were issued. F. H. Liestman, John Cook, and Aaron Holland were elected drainage commissioners and given the right to hire a surveyor to lay out the drainage ditches and let the contractors proceed with digging the ditches. The dredge was built near Clodine station at the head of Brays Bayou and work began in the spring of 1909.

Aaron was working for the district and started to do the work for the dredging company as a blacksmith, when they received a telegram stating that Edwin Welch had passed away on November 16, 1909. Aaron quit his job and contacted Aaron Carl Hall of Teague, Texas hoping to get details of Ed’s death. But no one seemed to care. So Aaron boarded the train and arrived in Denver, Colorado on November 25, 1909. When he arrived, he found that his Aunt Hattie was very sick. A second cousin, Linda (Nauldin) Tatum, from Locksburg, Arkansas, had arrived before Aaron. She stayed two days and then said she had to go home. When she left she told Aaron that she would not be coming back to take care of Hattie. So what could Aaron do? Amanda, Joe, and Lawrence were in Texas. He had two jobs and a farm to help run there but his Aunt Hattie had saved their lives and now it was their turn to help her. So he threw up his interest in Texas and stayed in Colorado, leaving his family behind in Texas.

Although Aaron stated in his 1964 letter that he arrived in Denver in November 1909 and stayed to help his Aunt Hattie, census records show that he lived with his mother and brothers in Justice Precinct 8 of Harris County, Texas on May 9, 1910. Amanda was the head of the household. All three sons were still single. Amanda was a farmer on a general farm. Her three sons were listed as farmers on a home farm. It could be that he stayed in Colorado long enough to stabilize Hattie back in November and then went back to Texas to make arrangements for his move to Colorado.

Amanda died on December 20, 1914 in Houston, Harris County, Texas. She was buried at Italy Cemetery in Italy, Ellis County, Texas. Her death was reported in The Anderson Intelligencer on January 3, 1915: Former Resident Dies In Texas—Mrs. Amanda Hall Holland, wife of the late Leeroy T. Holland of Belton township, died at St. Joseph’s infirmary, Houston, Texas, of tumor. She was born June 30, 1844, near Flat Rock church and was the youngest daughter of Aaron Hall. She moved from South Carolina to Georgia and from there to Italy, Ellis County, Texas. She leaves one sister, Mrs. Harriette P. Welch, 1101 Bannock street, Denver, Colo.; one brother Mr. P. C. Hall of Varennes Township; three sons and four step-sons to cherish her memory. The remains were laid to rest beside her brother, Mr. L. P. Hall, at Italy, Texas, Christmas Eve.

Amanda’s tombstone in Italy, Texas records her as the wife of L. T. Holland. The names of her three boys—Lawrence Lafayette, Joe Norris, and Aaron Hall Holland—are also on the stone.

I wish all of my ancestors had taken the time to write their story to share with family members as Aaron did. I'm thankful he did this for his family.


P.S., I’m halfway to 52!!!!!

*Seeking valuables in the wreckage, Galveston, Texas, LC-USZ62-120389; http://commons.wikimedia.org/wiki/File:Seeking_valuables_in_the_wreckage,_Galveston,_Texas.jpg# (public domain).