Monday, March 31, 2014

Monday Memories (March 31, 2014) -- A Youth Soccer Championship



In 1997 our older son was thirteen years old and soccer was his sport of choice after having left baseball behind. Both he and his younger brother were enthusiastic soccer players and they attended week-long soccer camps at Northwood School in Lake Placid during the summers for fun and to improve their skills. 

As the above photograph shows, our older son's team "Big Red" won the LYSA (Loudoun Youth Soccer Association) All-Star Soccer Tournament in 1997. He is pictured (fourth boy from the right in the back row) with his teammates and coaches. It was a thrilling tournament and a well-earned victory.  

The Championship trophy (1997)

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Photographs in the personal collection of the author.
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Saturday, March 29, 2014

Saturday Serendipity (March 29, 2014)




Saturdays often allow a more leisurely approach to life than work days. I can more easily post links to some blog posts or other materials I have discovered during the week, or even to those discovered during a Saturday morning coffee and extended surfing of the blogosphere/internet. 

Here are a few recommendations for inclusion on your reading list this week .  .  .  

1.  Do you have ancestors or relatives who worked in the wartime factories of Detroit churning out tanks and other armaments for the "Arsenal of Democracy" that was America in the early 1940s?  If so, you should check out The Vault for photos from and information about a book featuring images of Detroit war factories. The images are a stark reminder that those who stayed home to work in these factories to produce the tools of war contributed just as much to the war effort as those who actually took up arms.
     
2.  I struggled for a while to come up with some hook to relate this read to genealogy . . .  and then gave up.  This is just an interesting (and humorous) post on Wait But Why about the world's combined net worth and how to try to conceptualize it.  Check it out if the subject intrigues you as it did me.  

3.  Anyone with Rhode Island roots needs to visit Diane Boumenot's latest post at One Rhode Island Family.  Diane walks us through what can be discovered in the 21 volumes of  "The Early Records of the Town of Providence."

4.  "Knowing where we come from is integral to knowing who we are." We genealogists know this perhaps better than most, but it is always good to see stories and resources that confirm the wisdom of this statement.  The Weekly Genealogist  by NEHGS provided a link to a nice story about a professor who discovered the correct story of her background and created a project and website for others to use for recording their family stories and photos about traveling back to the land of their ancestors.  See the story here and the website here.   

5.  A very popular blogging prompt provided by GeneaBloggers is the "Family Recipe Friday" prompt.  One of the most popular posts here at The Prism turns out to have been a recipe post. Well, we probably all have those recipe cards from ancestors, relatives and friends that over the years have become part of our family traditions and culture. These bits of family tradition are also family history artifacts, as this article points out. As the digital age continues to mature, these treasures are in danger of disappearing . . . so perhaps you want to consider adding their preservation to your list of genealogy tasks.         

6.  We who love genealogy often find losses to cringe about, but perhaps one of the most disturbing is the all too common vandalism of cemeteries.  Here is a wonderful post about a way to help prevent such behavior AND help children learn about death as an inevitable part of life. Read "Take Your Kids To Cemeteries (Please)" by Emily Kowalski Schroeder at Growing Little Leaves blog.   

7.  America's Stonehenge?? I never heard of this site and I lived in New Hampshire for many years growing up. Curious about an American Stonehenge? If so, then you need to see Barbara Poole's wonderful photo tour of the site here at Life From The Roots blog.      

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Friday, March 28, 2014

Happy Birthday Mom! (March 28, 2014)



Today is my mother's birthday -- still cute after all these years!  [The number of which shall remain unspoken.]




Mom!

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Photographs in the personal collection of the author.

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Friday Fotos (March 28, 2014) -- Lexington Drive Neighborhood (1970)

On Wednesday of this week I posted a photograph of our family home in Cinnaminson, New Jersey.  We moved into that home in July 1965.  We moved from Concord, NH to Cinnaminson, NJ because my father was transferred by Sears Roebuck from store management to the Eastern Territorial Office of Sears on Roosevelt Boulevard in northeast Philadelphia.  Cinnaminson was just across the Tacony-Palmyra Bridge from northeast Philly and so we moved into a brand new development when we left New Hampshire for New Jersey.  The home pictured in Wednesday's post was the third and last home my parents bought.

Today I post two photographs of the neighborhood of Lexington Drive in Cinnaminson.  They are both taken in about 1970, just a little over five years after we moved into the just-built home at 505 Lexington Drive. I find a few interesting things about these period photographs that I took with my Pentax 35mm camera during my first "photography phase." They are black & white photos because I was developing and printing the film myself.  Color film was more popular and common then, but much more difficult and expensive to process at home.

As a little additional background to these photographs and this neighborhood . . . The homes pictured are all only five or fewer years old.  This "development," as these newly created neighborhoods of homes were commonly known,  was called "Ivywood" and was located on the other side of a main road  (Pomona Rd.) from an older development known as "Ivystone." Both developments sat on sandy soil that was previously devoted to peach orchards.  The top soil (such as there was when the development began) was probably scraped off and sold so it could be marketed to new homeowners who need top soil to grow grass.  Many of the new homeowners in Ivywood did indeed buy top soil soon after moving in!

The neighborhood looking from our home to the far end of the street.

The neighborhood shown in these photos was part of the still growing, post WWII middle-class expansion into suburban areas close to major cities. Established, new, and aspiring middle-class families wanted new homes with some small piece of land in neighborhoods where children could play and move about safely.

When we moved into our home on Lexington Drive in July 1965, our home was one of only three or so on the street that were completed.  In fact, we had to move into a motel for several days when we arrived from NH while some punch list items necessary for an occupancy permit were finalized.  The street eventually (and at the time of these photos) had about 13 or 14 homes on it.  When we moved in the asphalt-paved street ended just before our driveway.  The rest of the road was dirt and gravel through what was still an active construction zone. We had no grass, just some raked dirt and we spent time raking and gathering stones from the yard before we had grass seed placed on it.  [That was after we obtained a bit of missing top soil to give the grass seeds a chance!]

One of the things I noted right away when I selected this photograph, is that almost every home has at least two cars. This is a very distinct difference from just a few years earlier when most middle-class families had a single car for the family.  No doubt this was driven [no pun intended] by the fact that there were no grocery stores or other retail businesses within any reasonable distance of these developments and so families had to drive out for almost everything they needed.  Gasoline also sold for less than 30 cents per gallon at the time and there were constant "gas wars" with give-aways and Green Stamps to lure customers in to "fill 'er up" while getting the windows washed, the oil checked and the tire pressure measured.

The neighborhood backyards taken from our backyard and looking in the same direction as the photo above.

A look at the backyards is also interesting. You can see how the backyards from one street back up to the yards on the next street. It would have provided a huge open greenspace, but everyone (understandably) wanted to define the limits of their hard-earned property and make it their own with a variety of "improvements" -- different style fences, pools (in-ground and above), garden sheds, swing sets, basketball hoops with cement dribbling slabs, etc. The variety of plantings is still too immature to make out, but they were there -- from the ornamental to the edible. This was believed to be middle-class suburban life at its best -- and in many respects it was. Kids populated the neighborhood and roamed not in gangs, but as playmates. The outdoors was the place to be whenever school was not in session and as long as the street lights had not come on -- which commanded most kids home.

Perhaps I need to take a trip and record the changes that have been wrought in this neighborhood over the last five decades.

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Photographs by the author.
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Thursday, March 27, 2014

Immortality (March 27, 2014) -- Sarah Etta (Freeman) Carpenter


"Immortality Lies in Being Remembered by Family and Friends." -- John D. Tew 

Sarah Etta (Freeman) Carpenter [1858 - 1945]


Today is the 156th anniversary of the birth of my great grandmother, Sarah Etta Freeman. Sarah married my great grandfather, Samuel Eber Carpenter, on June 15, 1887 when she was 29 years old. Sarah's first granddaughter (my mother) was born on March 28th, the day after Sarah turned 69.

Sarah Etta Freeman was born on March 27, 1858 in East Douglas, Massachusetts to Mason Freeman (1820 - 1898) and his wife, Martha Amanda Shearman (1830 - 1870). Sarah was the third of five children born to Mason and Martha Freeman: Ellen Frances born 1852; Edward Mason born 1854; Sarah Etta born 1858; Caleb Everett born 1862; and Otis Mason born 1868.  By the time Sarah turned 17 her family had moved to Lincoln, Rhode Island and it was while living there that Sarah met Samuel Eber Carpenter.

Sarah had some hard experiences in her life.  Her mother died when Sarah was only 12 years old. Sam and Sarah had two children -- my maternal grandfather, Everett Shearman Carpenter (1891 - 1962), and his older sister, Ruth Ann Carpenter (1889 - 1920). Ruth Ann died at age 31 just twelve days after giving birth to her only child, Richard Carpenter Knight (the first of Sarah's four grandchildren).

Sarah is especially intriguing to me because she is the first ancestor where I have actual documentation to show that she had an active interest in genealogy. Sarah wrote letters to town clerks and other officials seeking proof of her ancestors' births, deaths, and life experiences -- particularly with regard to military service. She was successful in some respects because she was able to obtain C.A.R. membership for both of her children in 1905. [See the post of July 3, 2013 here on The Prism.]

Today I raise a glass in memory of my great grandmother, Sarah Etta (Freeman) Carpenter!


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Photographs from the personal collection of the author.
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Wednesday, March 26, 2014

Wordless Wednesday (March 26, 2014) -- Our Home In Cinnaminson, New Jersey



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Photograph of 505 Lexington Drive by the author (circa 1971-72). 
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Tuesday, March 25, 2014

Our First Family Dog, Cindy

Cindy is the center of attention (July 1957)

Last week I posted a photo of our second family dog, Missy.  Today I dug into the archives to try to come up with an equally good photo of our first family dog, Cindy -- but I was unable to do so and therefore reprise a photo posted here at The Prism in November 2013. This photograph from 1957 is apparently not only the earliest photograph of our first family dog, Cindy -- it might be the only one I have.  For as long as Cindy was with us, we must have other photos of her so this will become another project for 2014.

This photograph is obviously in bad shape, but it was taken in July 1957 when we were living in Holyoke, Massachusetts. My sister and I are in the center of the picture. The two older girls are neighbors whose names have been lost in time.

Cindy was a great dog and as gentle as could be.  We got her for Christmas one year and she was still a very young puppy. She was part of a litter from a dog owned by a colleague of my father's at Sears in Holyoke. The owners of Cindy's mother were leaving town on a trip for the holidays and so Cindy was delivered a week or so earlier than we probably should have gotten her. She lived with us her entire life from the time she was weaned if not slightly earlier. Our family was all she ever knew. 

Cindy went almost everywhere with us and hated to be left out of anything. If she had to be left behind for some reason (even if for the shortest period of time), we had a strict rule that when we arrived home the door would be opened so Cindy could come outside to greet us and absolutely before any family member went into the house; otherwise Cindy was so excited to see us that she wiggled all around us with her tail going like a fan . . . and in the process she invariably lost some bladder control so that our feet and shins and the immediate area got "baptized" in excited greetings.

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Photograph from the collection of the author. 
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Monday, March 24, 2014

Monday Memories (March 24, 2014) -- 28 Years Ago Today!

It was 28 years ago today that our younger son, Christopher, was born . . . and now he is a high school English Literature teacher!  Time has certainly gone by quickly, but not without some great times and wonderful memories!

Christopher taking a leap at a Tiger Cub event.



Christopher and O.C. (Outside Cat) taking a rest 


CHRISTOPHER!!
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Photographs by the author.


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