Yrys said:
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(Speaking of which, how do you know you're related to Mr. Edward Wightman ? Oral history, family tree ? )
Oh oh, don't like having to interact with a miniyou
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Oh, I'm related to quite a few people with interesting stories. When my dad died last month, I swiped the CD onto which he had been tracking the family tree ... birth records, death records, census tracking from Britain, Ireleand, Scotland, Wales -- it's all there and I find it quite interesting.
No wonder I turned out as I did: a witch; an olympian tennis player, a heretic, quite a few authors, shitloads of "Ralphs", an olympian bobsledder, the founder of the Baptist Church, more than a few mayors, overseers of the "Ships Railway" (an ultimate failure -- but remants of such reamin on our cottage property to this day -- and are quite interesting to observe in the historical context), an axe murderer, big lumber relatives in NB, farmers, housewives, preachers, doctors, a geologist who disapperead mysteriously in the Arctic never to be seen or heard from again (although a body was shipped home to Niagra Falls that was not his), PPCLI guys and RCR guys, I can count Abraham Lincoln and Benedict Arnold as distsant cousins, as well as Providence (RI) founder Roger Williams, RCOC and Logistics, Hollywood script writers and a producer, a Berkely Film School prof, a grandmother killed with the German torpedoing of the Cariboo en route to Newfoundland to visit my grandfather (who was then stationed at Signal Hill) during WWII -- the grandfather who managed, during the liberation of Holland aftermath, to meet his current wife after she and the other fine gals did their little stage dancing routine, picking her up, proposing, and getting married in Amsterdam a mere one week later (in a lovely little church along the canal that I had occasion to visit and where the minister pulled out the old registers for me to peer through and snap a pic of the page containing their names and marriage logs), an uncle lost in the muds of Passchendaele -- never to be recovered. A great grandfather, an Officer, who was both a friend to and overseer of Leon Trotsky during his internment at Amherst Internment Camp (NS) in 1918 and whose interviews of Trotsky and later letters between the two are archived at Dalhousie University archives and Mount Allison. And many many others. What's written on those CDs in relation to my own antics is rather tame (although my dad had an awesome sense of humour -- he tried desperately to make me look angellic within that tree). There is no mention of where my red hair came from -- I seem to be the only one for generations -- somewhere, along the line, I highly suspect that a milkman's name was left out of the picture.
It goes on. It's an interesting, sometimes funny, sometimes scary read. Especially the bits about the double axe murderer (his own kids). Seeing as how my daughter gets a little bit of all of the above PLUS some of me -- she'll turn out OK, I think.
And, regarding Edward Wightman ... his house still stands and is still in Wightman hands after these many years. There's also a plaque in the town square which commemorates his burning. Lovely that.
http://monkeymindonline.blogspot.com/2008/04/edward-wightman-burned-at-stake.html