Stories from the 'Sole'

Life is a journey. Life is our story. More specifically, our lives are a web of stories that we collect one story at a time, one step at a time. Sometimes we take these steps alone. Sometimes many feet together. Sometimes slow, sometimes fast, and even sometimes backwards! These stories, these steps - they are our foundation. They define who we are and live on long after we are gone in the hearts and minds of our friends and loved ones. In this blog I attempt to capture the stories that have defined me and my family. These stories -these histories, myths, and legends- are meant to be enjoyed, shared, retold, even embellished - so that they can live on and be retold by you someday to someone you love. So, grab a cup of tea or cocoa, a blanket, and curl up in a comfy chair and let me tell you a story...

Stories are Worth Telling; Memories are Worth Remembering



WHEN SOMEONE IS GONE

When someone is gone, 
you can bring them back, 
for just a little while, 
by talking them into life. 
By painting a picture with your memories and your words, 
breathing their essence back into existence,
for just a few moments.

When someone is gone, 
you can see them again, 
for a minute or two,
by being all the things they once were. 
By allowing their best traits to filter through you, 
shaping your words, your thoughts and your deeds,
back out into this world.

When someone is gone, 
you can feel them again, 
for just a moment,
by playing their music, 
and singing their favourite songs.
By giving yourself up to the notes that brought them alive,
once upon a time, it will again.

When someone is gone, 
you can keep a part of them alive, 
by giving the love you had for them a forever place in your life, 
a forever seat at your table and a glorious chapter in your book.

Stories never die, and boy did they make stories.

Tell them.

Poem by Donna Ashworth


The Dream To Be a Dancer

My Grandmother, Rogene Elsie Kupfahl (m. Sachse), had the dream of becoming a professional dancer. 

She started dancing at a very young age and studied under Ethel Koch in Sheboygan, WI.   



My grandmother's portrait is in the lower right-hand corner of this flyer from the Ethel Koch dance school.  

My Grandma demonstrating her superior dance flexibility for the Ethel Koch Dance School advertisement in the Sheboygan paper.  

Rogene is the dancer on the extreme left  in the pictures in the following two newspaper articles. 

I have many portraits of my Grandma dancing, unfortunately none had any dates associated with them.  The pictures below are compilations of those portraits and photographs. She had amazing flexibility and obviously loved dancing.  She performed all sorts of dance, including ballet and tap.  Her specialties were modern and acrobatic dance.  


Rogene is the Spanish dancer in the foreground in the top picture.  She is the dancer on the left in both of the bottom pictures.  

The following was written by Rogene about her wish to become a dancer and is her own words transcribed directly (typos and all) from a written report on dancing that she composed for a class assignment (circa 1937, age 14).   

Dancing

By Rogene Kupfahl

I dedicate this book to my many friends who have helped me in my chosen profession. 

Forward

In this book I have tried to cover some parts in the field of dancing.  The book is composed of mostly what I think about dancing.  I have tried to cover a small parts of the many types of dancing and have also tried to give a brief discussion of the opportunities in this field.  I hope I will help some people with my book and I hope it will prove interesting.  

Treatment of Occupation

Why I chose dancing

    I chose dancing, because I love to dance.  I also chose it because I am so very much interested in it.  I think there isn't another occupation I could like as well. I have a certain amount of ability which would help me.  I have taken dancing from an early age.  I have accomplished quite alot, although I have alot to learn yet. I especially love to dance for an audience. 

    Other things which interest me in the line of choosing an occupation would be teaching, acting, singing.  I enjoy reading books.  I like most all sports, especially swimming.  My favorite subjects are music and history.  I don't care for science.  People who show their tempers I personally dislike, also people that talk too much.  I especially dislike housework. These things are not connected with dancing, but are required to be shown in this book.  

Description of Occupation

    Dancing at its best may be imitative art but a creative one in giving bodily impressions to the beauty of rhythm.  Dancing is an art which originated long ago from the primitive races.  Dancing is a sense of rhythm and a delight in graceful movements common to human nature from the earliest countries.  It ranges from the war dance of the savage when he returned from victory to the artistic performance of great artists of dancing. 

    The uses of dances were many, years ago.  They used it for religion. Expressing strong emotions of joy, sorrow and triumph.  The Indian War dances that the American Indians did were for working themselves into a state of mental intoxication to lead them to victory.  Magic enters into dancing as illustrated by the Mandan Indians to bring game in time of need, or the mystic dances of Central African rain doctors, practiced during a season of drought.  

    The dances which we enjoy today awakened in the fifteenth century.  Catherine de'Medici (1519-1598) made dancing fashionable in France and her country men have always been the best dancers in this art.  

    Ballet an artistic dance, developed and perfected in France, now used chiefly between main theatrical performances and grand opera.  Its original aim was to represent action and feelings through gestures and dancing.  The idea rose early in the eighteenth century, but the modern ballet is a spectacular dance.  The ballet used in modern operas is mostly the ballet of old, for it is usually more or less closely connected with the play.  Ballet is the highest paid dancing.  Anna Pavalova, a Russian Ballet dancer, was the best dancer that ever lived.  No other dancer has excelled her ability to the degree of her perfection.  

Description of Dancing

Branches and Divisions

    There are many types of dancing.  The ballet dancer is the best known and the highest paid.  There many other branches, tap dancing is now quite popular, toe dancing a form of ballet, also Spanish, Character, and Gypsy dancing are all form of ballet.  Acrobatic is a form of dancing also.  

Description of work during a typical day

    Dancing is continual work from morning till night.  It is really nerve-wracking.  In the morning as soon as you rise you begin practicing.  For three hours you have rehearsals for the show.  During the day there are two performances.  One in the afternoon and on in the evening.  You usually get to be around eleven P.M. - interview Miss Ethel Koch

Advantages and Disadvantages

    Dancing usually pays quite well if you can get a good position.  Disadvantages are many in dancing.  It is very hard work working your way to the top.  The hour are long, with little pay at first.  Many times you cannot get a chance to even show your ability.  You have to always work to find new dances that will please the public.  The training is long and expensive.  You have not much of a private life.  The life of a dancer on the stage is very short.  

Preparation

Education and experience

    Dancing is a natural response to instinct for rhythm or physical grace that it would seem to depend less upon the amount of general education than other arts.  A professional dancer should have a high school education.  A dancer should make a study of the history of art and become familiar with masterpieces of printing and sculpture, to develop a sense of color and eye line, and enrich the dancer's conception of rhythm by showing its beauty.  Real understanding of music is helpful in a similar way.  

    The training for a dancer is long and expensive and can be chiefly gotten in large cities and in Europe.  A well trained dancer should be able to do any kind of dancing especially ballet.  A dancer's raining varies greatly according to the ability of the pupil.  A pupil must be very musical.  Usually five years training in the prime of youth of continuous study.  Experience is one of the greatest things needed.  A dancer must become familiar with the likes and dislikes of the audience.  It must made the work look easy although the step or dance is very hard.  

Qualities necessary for success

    To become a successful dancer the most necessary thing is the willingness to work hours and hours of practice.  Another great factor is that the pupil must have much natural ability.  The pupil must be musical, well proportioned physically, and a sturdy constitution.  

Personal Analysis

    I have many weaknesses, but some of the most outstanding are as follows.  I usually wish for my own way, I have a bad temper and I usually don't stand up for my own rights.  I talk too much and usually too loud.  I have also a few strong points.  I can control my temper, I'm prompt in my work and I usually try very hard.  I also have a fairly good memory.  

Rogene was featured in a special dance recital in May 1941, her senior year in high school. 





After graduating from high school in 1941, Rogene pursued her dream of becoming a professional dancer and joined the American School of Ballet in New York City.  

The following pictures and captions are taken and/or reproduced from See Picture Thrills pulp magazine Vol. 1, No. 3, published in November 1942.  



Future Pavovas Polly, Rogine, and Marianna gingerly test temperature of Breezy Point, L.I. surf, unconsciously displaying grace and poetry of motion in commonplace gesture. Water was chilly so to girls decided against changing into bathing suits, spent afternoon frolicking on sand.  

Rogine, Polly, and Marianna met at New York's Studio Club, were drawn together by common ambition. Above, they arrive at Sheepshead Bay-to-Breezy Point pier. 

Rogine carries lunch bucket as girls watch tiny steamer pull away from shore. They promised not to talk shop until they'd returned from day's outing. 

As shoreline grew dimmer, they left rail. Sitting on life-preserver receptacle in stern, they could not overcome temptation to imspect the mouth-watering contents of Rogine's lunch-pail. 

Picnicking on Breezy Point's clean, white beach was exciting, but ocean breeze kept blowing snd into food. Marianna (left), tallest of the three, is 5 feet 6 1/2 inches, of English-Dutch descent. Shortest is Rogine, of German descent, who comes from Wisconsin. Polly is 5 feet 3 1/2, of English-Irish descent.  She is most mischievous of the trio.  

Ballet was uppermost in the girls' minds.  Rogine executes Tour Jete. 

Marianna and Rogine make noble attempts to live up to seriously-made promises not to do or say anything pertaining to school or dancing, by cavorting aimlessly on the beach.  Miles apart temperamentally, girls spend most off-hours together, have been nicknamed "The Three Mosquitos" by fellow-members of the Manhattan career-girls' Studio Club.  

Despite her love of dance and success suggested by the magazine portraits, Rogene gave up her dream (exact reasons unknown) to become a professional dancer and left the ballet in New York City in 1943 to attend the University of Wisconsin in Madison where she majored in German.  At the university she continued to participate in dance.  According to a short article in The Sheboygan Press on March 27, 1944, Rogene was inducted into Senior Orchesis, a student organization for those interested in modern dance.  She also participated in productions put on by her women's dormitory, Elizabeth Waters and other University productions.   

Wisconsin State Journal, December 5, 1945: Floating through the air with the lightness of a soap bubble is Rogine Kupfahl, one of the members of the cast of "Soap Gets in Your Eyes" which won first place at the annual Wiskits program presented Saturday night at the Wisconsin Memorial Union.  The number was presented by Unit III of Elizabeth Waters hall.  

Rogene graduated from Wisonsin in the spring of 1946 and married my grandfather, Carl Howard Sachse, in June of that same year. She did not continue any formal dancing after marriage and start of a family.  However, she still had the flexibility and moves to win a limbo competition when she and my Grandpa went back Bermuda in the 1980s. 

Grandma Rogene's love of dance lives on in her daughter, Peggy Sachse (m. Ruchti) who danced ballet as a child and danced in various high school productions. Dancing is also a love of Rogene's great-grandaughter, Wynter Rebecca Ruchti (age 10 as of October 2021), who is currently enjoying hip-hop and ACRO dance classes. 

May the 4th Be With You!

A little Star Wars genealogy humor on May the 4th! Star Wars is an important part of my childhood and family history. Greg and I have seen the movies hundreds (thousands?) of times. Dad would do the voices and movie quotes of Darth Vader and other characters (sometimes even Chewbacca!) while driving us to school (and even now at the dinner table or whenever the mood strikes him. Ha!). Greg and I had many Kenner brand action figures- both new and found at garage sales. We had the Return of the Jedi movie trading cards that came with disgusting gum. We played Star Wars running around the backyard with the dog and also while listening to the movie soundtracks on record and later cassette tape. (The movie soundtracks are still a major staple in the Miller household. I still get thrills hearing the main theme and chills during the Imperial March.) 

Funny tidbit: I also played Star Wars with my best friend Angie. She ALWAYS was Princess Leia, so I had to act out all of the other characters whom were all male. So one time, when I was Darth Vader, I tied her to a tree with a jump rope and left her there for a bit while I ate a snack. I later flipped to Han Solo and “rescued” her.  

I dressed up as Princess Leia for Halloween when I was a kid (October 1982) and also most recently  (2019) as a BodyPump weigh-lifting class instructor. 




Derek and I still have our Star Wars original trilogy fully illustrated story books!!! 

We also still have lightsaber battles with the long cardboard tubes of used up gift wrap. Good memories! May the Force be with you my friends! 





A Harrowing Day at Sea During World War II: Definitely Fact!

Where my Grandpa Carl's exciting World War II Navy encounter with a torpedo or floating mine, told in the previous post, may have been part fact and part fiction, Derek's Grandpa Paul Hobson's WWII Navy experience was all fact and much more perilous.  Paul Hobson served as a Seaman First Class (S 1/C) aboard the aircraft carrier the USS Bunker Hill in the Asia/Pacific Theater of the war.  In May 1945, Kamikazes attacked the carrier causing excessive damage and loss of life, an experience that stayed with Paul and shaped him for the rest of his life. Below are pictures of Paul from his time in the service as well as an account of his harrowing experience as retold by his daughter (Derek's Mom), Dixie Hobson Kunze, for the local Parke County Indiana newspaper.  It amazes me each day how different and varied each of our Grandparent's experiences were from one another during the war and how grateful I am that each of them served our country and lived to share their experiences (with hope that we learn from them and that they never have to be repeated).   






Paul Hobson WWII Service Discharge Papers


Drama at Sea During World War II: Fact or Fiction?

My Grandpa Carl Sachse was a fantastic story-teller!  He would do all sorts of silly voices as he would read bedtime stories to me.  My favorites were his voices for the characters in the Uncle Remus stories.  He also was the best lector in church.  With his debate background and loud booming voice, he always captivated the entire congregation at Easter with his reading of "The Valley of the Dry Bones" passage from the Bible ( Ezekiel 37: 1-14).  I wished church could always be that exciting!!!

He also loved to tell personal stories about growing up, his family, college, etc.  My absolute favorite times were listening to him tell about his experiences in World War II.  My Grandpa served in the Navy in World War II on a supply ship.  As he told it, one day while at sea, his ship convoy encountered the enemy and there was an explosion as a torpedo or mine near the ship!!!  My Grandpa was on the ship deck at the time. The explosion caused the ship to list sharply to the side, and my Grandpa and many other men were thrown from the boat.  As my Grandpa fell into the sea, he was hit by shrapnel in the leg!  He had to tread water for a period of time before being rescued.  He showed me the scar on his leg from the shrapnel making the story even more exciting and real!!!!

Over the years, I asked him to tell me that story many times.  With every telling, my Grandpa's story would get a little bit taller.  Sometimes the explosion was from a torpedo.  Sometimes it was a mine. His fall from the ship becoming more dramatic as he tried to keep his footing.  The time treading water before rescue longer and longer with each telling.  I am sure my imagination made it more and more fantastic.  Was the torpedo from a secret enemy submarine?  Were there sharks lurking in the water? Were there other sailors hurt and/or treading water? How did he get back on the boat?  Did he get to wear a ring life preserver all white and shaped like the Lifesavers candies? The whole story became a legend in my young mind, worthy of any big budget adventure film!!! I think once when I was in elementary school I attempted to write it as a short story.  

To this day, I regret never being able to get the "real" story from my Grandpa.  He definitely enjoyed the attention as he told his tale and eventual legendary status.  So, as an adult, I have attempted to research as much as possible about my Grandpa's experience in the war to attempt to separate fact from fiction.  Here are the facts as I was able to uncover them. 

Carl Howard Sachse, October 16, 1944, Bermuda: USO at the FLOTS (United Service Organization Forward Line of Own Troops) in background with Palm Tree

My Grandpa Carl enlisted in the Navy on February 19, 1943, service number 8683115.  In April 1944, records show that he was a Petty Officer Second Class (PO 2/C) stationed at the Naval Air Base in Deland, FL.  He was later transferred and stationed at the Naval Air Station in Bermuda in September 1944 and served as a Storekeeper Second Class (SK 2C) on a Mizer class supply/store/refrigerator ship, the U.S.S. Ariel, designation AF-22.  

U.S.S. Ariel, Designation AF-22, Mizer class supply ship

The U.S.S. Ariel has a very interesting history. The ship carried 18 officers and 220 enlisted men.  The Ariel was originally a United Fruit Company cargo and passenger liner. The Newport News Shipbuilding and Drydock Company of Newport News, Virginia built the ship as SS Peten for United Fruit Company's United Mail Steamship Co subsidiary in 1933. She was one of six UFC sister ships with General Electric turbo-electric transmission. In 1937 she was transferred to United Fruit's direct ownership and renamed Jamaica. The ship's peacetime service was in carrying fruit, passengers, and mail on regular liner services between Central America and the USA. The US Navy bareboat chartered her through the Maritime Commission on 24 March 1942. Todd Pacific Shipyards of Galveston, Texas converted her for Navy use as a United States Navy Mizar-class stores ship. Her fancy woodwork was removed, the swimming pool was converted to a cargo hath, the dance pavilion converted into a passenger bunk lounge, and the first class passenger bar to a wardroom pantry.  Heavy metal doors and metal bulkheads replaced the peacetime wooden ones.  She was fit for purpose for carrying troops overseas and supplying them with fresh provisions - dry, chilled, and frozen.  Refrigerated holds that had been used for transporting bananas and sugar now carried beef, vegetables, potatoes, and even beer! She was renamed USS Ariel after the "airy and playful spirit" Ariel in William Shakespeare's play The Tempest and commissioned at Galveston on 14 May 1942, commanded by Captain E.P. Hylant. On 25 May Ariel sailed for Norfolk, Virginia. On arrival she assumed duty with Service Squadron 7, Service Force, Atlantic Fleet. For over three years, the Ariel's provisions were taken to almost all of the allied bases in the American and European theatres of war with almost continuous shuttle service between the States and at least 15 overseas Atlantic and Mediterranean ports.   

The official wartime history of the Ariel states that manning the ship was no easy task, but she was considered a "lucky" ship as she avoided water attack by submarine and narrowly avoided air attacks while docked in foreign ports.  Night cruising was done with a completely darkened ship.  All courses were planned zig-zags (I confirmed this through reviews of the official daily USS Ariel War Diaries housed in the Navy archives.) She was a fast ship.  So, even though she was often part of a convoy protected by one or more destroyer escorts, due to her speed she often operated singly, making dashes between ports at full speed.  There was always a threat of submarine attack.  In 1942, the threat of submarine attack was very high as three ship were sunk along the Ariel's course.  It is reported that over half of the men slept on deck for safety.  In 1943, the Ariel sailed from San Juan to New York into a tropical hurricane with life rafts, gangways, ammunition, and other stores carried over the side into the sea.  In January 1944, the Ariel was sailing with a convoy of 78 other ships from Norfolk, VA to the Mediterranean.  Upon nearing Gibraltar, the boats were forced to sail in circles until English forces had sunk three "U-Boats" to clear a safe passage route to port.  On that same trip, the Ariel made history by being the first allied supply vessel to enter the port at Naples, Italy during the war, missing attacks at the harbor which took place the day before she docked and the day after she left.  In March 1944, the Ariel encountered the worst weather of her wartime history sailing from New York to Iceland.  The metal wind break on the Ariel's signal bridge was swept away in the storm, causing her to stop for repairs in Newfoundland along with other vessels of the convoy that had suffered damage.  In May 1944, the Ariel was part of the largest convoy of ships to cross the Atlantic as part of the build-up to the invasion of France.  During that trip, she was inspected by the King of England and later very narrowly escaped an encounter with a German sub.  Another interesting anecdote written in the official USS Ariel History occurred on February 17, 1945.  While cruising in the mid-Atlantic, a nipple on a pipe line in the #3 hold burst open, flooding all decks and damaging $11,089 worth of cargo.  On 21 June 1946 Ariel was decommissioned at New York and transferred to the War Shipping Administration.  Her name was struck from the Navy list on 3 July 1946. She was returned to the United Fruit Company, who reinstated her pre-war name Jamaica.

My Grandpa enlisted in the US Navy in February 1943.  He was transferred to Bermuda September 1, 1944 according to US Navy Muster Rolls.  According to records, the USS Ariel, at the time commanded by Captain W. F. Smith, docked in Bermuda on September 5, 1944 and took on personnel on September 7, 1944.  It is conceivable that my Grandpa first stepped foot on the boat on that date.  The following is a record of ship personnel embarkation.

From USS Ariel - War Diary 9/1-30/44

Once enlisted, my Grandpa served in the Navy for 38 months from February 1943 through April 1946. According to my grandparent's newspaper wedding announcement, he was discharged in April 1946 with a final rank of Storekeeper First Class from his station in Bermuda.  Comparing his service time to the Ariel's ship logs, my Grandpa would have taken at least 5 voyages aboard the Ariel between Bermuda and such exciting destinations as New York, Norfolk, the Mediterranean, San Juan, Guantanamo, the Azores, and possibly Newfoundland depending on his actual discharge date and location.   

It is conceivable that the pipe-bursting incident on February 17, 1945 could have been my Grandpa's inspiration for his fantastic story---an explosion of-sorts and flooding, but the description just didn't seem to fit the details from my Grandpa's fantastic story.  Interestingly, this incident is described in the Ariel's War History documentation, but there was no description of that event on February 17 in the ships daily War Diaries. There was a line in the War Diary from February 11, 1945 with report of deck flooding due to a ruptured weather deck drain line, which may have been the same incident.  However there was no description of any ship damage or casualties. So, I dug deeper into the actual USS Ariel daily War Diaries during my Grandpa's tenure on this ship between September 1944 and April 1946 to look for addition events and clues.  The War Diaries were only available through September 1945. 

The Ariel's War Diaries are mostly unexciting accounts of ship position, course heading and speed, convoy manuevers, channel and port docking events, unloading and loading of cargo and provisions as well description of embarkation and disembarkation of various troops and personnel, inspections and corresponding drills, fueling operations, as well as log of fire drills, collision drills, etc. The most exciting descriptions were for those of firing practice where the expension of firing rounds was described in detail as well as lists of casualties (usually none).  During my Grandpa's time on the ship for which there are records, there is no mention of a submarine or a torpedo incident or explosion or of any event which may have caused crewmembers to be tossed into the ocean.  

However, on February 25, 1945 while the Ariel was enroute from Algeria to Italy that Ariel's War Diary described an unexpected event.  On this date, the Ariel encountered a floating mine which it proceeded to destroy. 

USS Ariel War Diary, 9/1-30/45

As seen above, the report details the the ship changed course to approach the mine and proceeded to open fire and destroy said mine with no casualties.  There is no other description given.  However, with some additional digging in the Naval Archives, I was able to find the following more detailed report on the incident. 

Again there is no mention of an explosion, any damage to the ship, or any casualties before the mine sank into the ocean.  However, could the action of the guns have caused the ship to list and my Grandpa to be thrown into the water? Was there a detonation or explosion that was not recorded here? Could shrapnel from the mine have entered my Grandpa's leg? It is all terribly exciting to think about, and unfortunately remains a mystery. 

Contact Floating Mine like that encountered by the USS Ariel on February 25, 1945

For lack of any additional information, my best guess is that it was this incident with the floating mine that was the source of my Grandpa's story and whatever truth or fiction that was actually behind it.  Either way, I am proud of his brave service to our country during the war (and for his ability to tell an absolutely enthralling story!!).  Both his story and the facts that I have uncovered are so very interesting and have become part of my family lore.  I did contact the National Archives to attempt to obtain my Grandpa's official military files in hopes that I could confirm the injury to his leg as well as other details.  I hope to receive them soon (responses slowed due to the Covid-19 pandemic) and will make updates to this post if I learn anything new.  

Carl Sachse and Rogine Kupfahl, Sheboygan, WI, circa March 1945 (best guess based on Carl and Rogine's engagement announcement which detailed that Carl was a leave at that time. 

Carl Sachse and family circa March 1945


References: 
USS Ariel War Diaries: 9/1-30/44 through 9/1-30/45: National Archives Catalog Search https://catalog.archives.gov/search?q=USS%20Ariel

https://military.wikia.org/wiki/USS_Ariel_(AF-22)

USS ARIEL - War History
From RG: 38
World War II War Diaries, Other Operational Records and Histories
The Micro Serial Number is listed as 156099.
National Archives Identifier: 77618160 Container Identifier: Roll A2028 HMS Entry Number(s): P 17, UD-WW 46
Creator: Department of the Navy. Office of the Chief of Naval Operations. Intelligence Division. Office of Naval Records and Library. (1922 - 10/10/1945)

USS ARIEL - Rep of sighting & destruction of mine enroute from Naples, Italy to Oran, Algeria on 2/25/45
From RG: 38
World War II War Diaries, Other Operational Records and Histories
The Micro Serial Number is listed as 110002. The Serial Number is listed as 010-45. The Date is listed as 2/26/1945.
National Archives Identifier: 139900695 Container Identifier: Roll A1440 HMS Entry Number(s): P 17, UD-WW 46
Creator: Department of the Navy. Office of the Chief of Naval Operations. Intelligence Division. Office of Naval Records and Library. (1922 - 10/10/1945)

A little humor!

Given all of the ancestry posts, this made me chuckle. 

It is also a nod to the love my family has for The Far Side comics. When we were younger, Greg and I would often give Dad a Far Side comic collection book or yearly calendar for Christmas. He would sit quietly looking at the cartoons later in the day after all of the present-unwrapping festivities had concluded. His chuckles and giggles from the living room were often funnier than the cartoons which had made him laugh. Present day, Dad and I like to share Far Side cartoons via daily text. It is nice to share a giggle every day with my Dad. 

Zachary and Ashton Miller: Ancestor Emigration Pie Chart

 

Zachary and Ashton Miller' ancestor immigration pie chart.  Does not include 0.01% Sweden as the pie slice is to small to be realized with all of the others.  

Derek's Ancestor Immigration Pie Chart

Derek's Ancestor Emigration Pie Chart, Does not include slice for 0.02% Swedish as it is too small to be seen compared to the other slices.  

Seay Family History from Derek's Maternal Family through his Mom, Dixie June Hobson Kunze

This post details the Seay family history of Derek's Grandma Evelyn Irene Dooley Hobson and her mother, Verna Irene Seay.  


The Seay surname, also recorded as Sai, Say, Saye, Sey, and probably others, is of French origins, of which it may have at least two. The first is locational from a place called Sai in the department of Orne, or from Say, in the region of France known as Indre. These places were originally named after an early 5th century Gallic invader called Saius. It is likely that the personal name was introduced into the British Isles with the Norman Conquest of 1066, although it does not seem to appear in the famous Domesday Book of 1086. The second possibility is that this is a metonymic occupational surname for a maker or dealer in a particularly finely textured cloth called in England 'say'. (From surnamedb.com)

Seay Family Tree

The Seay family emigrating ancestor was Abraham Seay I, Derek's 8th great grandfather. Abraham was born in Wicres, France in 1665. His family was Huguenot French Protestant and fled persecution from France to England circa 1685. Records indicate that they were devout Baptists.  He stayed in England under the protection of a distant relative, a Lord William de Saye. In 1688, Abraham married Mary Katherine Wilson (1658-1753) in England and they had three sons together including Derek's 7th great grandfather, Abraham II . Abraham I was described as a scion of nobility and man of culture and means. Around 1700, he migrated to America. He came alone and was later joined by his wife and 3 sons settling near Richmond, VA in an area with a large Huguenot immigrant population.   

Seay Homestead in Virginia (date of photo unknown)

Abraham II was awarded a land grant of 385 acres In what was then Goochland County. (Since it has been called Albermarle and then Fluvanna County) the grant was awarded by King George II of England. It is now located near the town of Fork Union about 10 miles from Palmyra the county seat. A memorial marker sites at the site of the property.

Inscription: Memorial to Abraham Seay, In 1745 Abraham Seay, French Huguenot settler was granted Leters Patent from King George for land which includes these church grounds, Military Academy campus, and the nucleus of the village of Fork Union. Abraham, his son Austin - a Revolutionary War soldier, and other early kin are buried one mile east near the site of the Seay house which stood for 190 years.
Erected 1987 by Point of Fork Chapter NSDAR, Seay Descendants, and Fort Union Military Academy.
William Lawson Seay (1850-1918)

It was not until the arrival of Derek's second great grandfather, William Lawson Seay, that the Seay line left Virginia and settled in Indiana.  William Lawson Seay was born in 1850 in Lynchberg, VA to Thomas W. Seay (1810-1856) and Sarah Agnes Hudnall (1811-1870).  William relocated from Virginia to Indiana sometime between the 1860 federal census and 1878.  In 1878, William married Lois Alice Isaac (1857-1882) in Marion, IN and they had two sons together.  Accoeding to the 1880 census, they made their home together in Montgomery, IN where William was a farmer.  However, Lois died in 1882 at the age of 25.  in 1883, William married Rebecca Hall (1852-1927), daughter of William Hall (1818-1867) and Eliza Jane Rusmisel (1824-1857), in Waveland, IN and they had five children together including Derek's great grandmother Verna Irene Seay.  In 1900, the Seay family lived in Niantic, Illinois.  By the 1910 census they had relocated to Parke County, Indiana.  William died after an illness in 1918 in Parke County, IN.  Rebecca followed him in death in 1927.  

Verna Irene Seay was born in Niantic, IL in 1891 to William and Rebecca Seay. According to notes recorded in "The Dooley Family of Indiana", Verna remembers her childhood as a happy one.  She moved with her family by horse and wagon from Niantic, Illinois to, another, better close-by farm in 1903.  SHe moved with her family by train from Illinois to another farm in Guion, Indiana in 1911.  Verna had 8 years of schooling.  

In 1912, Verna married Purdy James Dooley (1891-1979). They had 10 children together including Derek's Grandma Evelyn Irene Dooley Hobson.  Verna and Purdy Dooley separated in July 1932 and officially divorced in 1933. The following was written by Dixie June Hobson Kunze circa 1978 about her Grandmother, Verna, as detailed in "The Dooley Family of Indiana":






Verna Irene Seay Dooley and her children, 1941

The following was written by Evelyn Irene Dooley Hobson about her Mother, Verna, as detailed in "The Dooley Family of Indiana":


Dixie June Hobson (Miller), Evelyn Irene Hobson, Verna Irene Dooley, Derek Craig Miller, 1975

Dixie June Hobson (Miller),Derek Craig Miller, Evelyn Irene Hobson, Verna Irene Dooley, 1976

Verna died at the age of 91 in 1982 at her home in Lake Waveland.


The following is the Seay Family Emigration Pie Chart: