Workday Wednesday: Elizabeth Krauss Loop, “Gemm Examiner”?

Even as one of the first direct-line ancestors handed to me in copies of old clippings when I took an interest in genealogy, my great-great-grandmother Elizabeth Krauss Loop has become something of an enigma in my family tree.

Workday Wednesday: Elizabeth Krauss Loop

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Partly true family stories

The first interesting fact I learned about Elizabeth Krauss was that she was a twin. However, once I started digging, that “fact” turned out to be false. In actuality, the twins were her brother and sister, Charles and Louisa, born in October 1891.

That’s a simple enough misunderstanding, especially considering the second thing I knew about her: she was deaf. However, I don’t know if she was completely or just mostly deaf, and I don’t know if she was always deaf, or became so later in life. The 1910 census asks whether a person is “deaf and dumb,” but the space is not marked on Elizabeth’s entry.

Just the facts?

Family stories describe her no-good husband. Newspaper accounts make it all too clear that she was a battered woman. She raised three children, Evelyn, Mildred, and Richard, and lost three babies, Milo, Ernest, and Annabel.

I knew all this when I discovered something I did not know.

At age 17, Elizabeth had a job.

Workin’ girl–but doing what?

I learned this fascinating fact from the 1905 New York State census. The tight, left-slanting penmanship of the enumerator is difficult to read, and making out Elizabeth’s occupation proved a challenge. It looked like “Gemm examiner,” whatever that meant.

A search for a gem factory in Hornellsville history came up blank, so I returned to the record to see if looking at other entries could help me decipher the difficult handwriting.

I found two other young ladies on the same page who were “Gemm makers” and one young man who was a “Gemm cuter.”

Realizing that at the time, a man might keep his job until he retired and a woman would be more likely to leave her job when she married, I decided to see if I could find that “Gemm cuter” in later records, and that is how I solved this mystery.

Fredrick Phillipson appears in the 1915 NYS census where I first found him listed as as “cutter (silk mill).” In the 1910 Federal Census, his occupation is “Glove Cutter” at the “Glove Factory.”

Bingo.

Mystery solved

Returning to Elizabeth, I could totally see “Glove examiner,” written there once I knew what I was looking at. The Merrill Fabric Glove Company manufactured silk gloves and mitts. It makes sense that young ladies in 1905 would be employed there.

“Over 400 persons are employed in the Merrill glove factory at Hornellsville.”
-from The Whitesville News, March 3, 1904. See a historic postcard picture of the factory here.

Knowing that Elizabeth had a hard life, it’s a little pleasing and a little sad to think of her at seventeen, working and earning her own money, the whole world in the palm of her silk-gloved hand.

Fun stuff!

I have not one but TWO fun interviews to share with you! First, I’m visiting Jodie Wolfe’s blog today! Check it out here.

Also–exciting news–I’m on the cover of Book Fun Magazine! Award-winning author Susan May Warren interviewed me for this month’s issue. Read it and the rest of the issue here.

One more thing if you haven’t already heard, I have a Goodreads giveaway on this month! Enter for a chance to win one of five signed copies of Whispers in the Branches. (Note: This giveaway has ended!)

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Your Turn

Do you have family stories that turned out to be only partly true?

DIAGNOSED: Clues connect to explain John H. Heinemann’s limp

(Or, How a Find My Past Free Trial Weekend Rocked My Research, pt. 4)

Glad you’ve been enjoying this series! Last time, I wrote about a bevy of undiscovered details in a mostly-solved mystery. This time, I want to talk about an overlooked figure in Orilla and Edward’s story–John Heinemann, one half of the couple who adopted their baby.

I don’t know what compelled John to give his name to a child at the age of 78, but I’ve long admired his choice. What else could I learn about this interesting man?

A brand-new detail connects to existing evidence and launches a new search.

Details about my grandfather’s adoptive father, John H. Heinemann, are sparse compared to his more famous brother (Nicholas W. Heinemann of the Heinemann Chemical Company). In particular, I’d long desired to find a record or clipping giving the exact date and location of his 1905 marriage to Clara Jane Wertz. So far, no joy.

But if you guessed that I saw another newspaper I thought worth checking, you guessed right. Since the Wertz family had established ties to Olean NY by then, I thought it wouldn’t hurt to look for Clara and John in the Olean Democrat.

I still didn’t hear wedding bells, but I did find two very interesting mentions:

this—

“Heineman, the proprietor of the Exchange hotel, is confined to the house with rheumatism. This is the third attack Mr. Heineman has had this winter.” -March 5, 1891, Olean Democrat

—and this—

“John Heineman who has been confined to his room by rheumatism for some time is now able to be out with the aid of a crutch.” -April 27, 1894, Olean Democrat

In spite of my sensational title, I’m not actually 100% sure this is “our” John. But if it is, these details connect unexpectedly with not one but two of our family photographs of him—one in which he’s using a cane, and another in which a crutch can be seen lying in the yard in the foreground.

If I can confirm this, what an interesting chapter it will add to John H. Heinemann’s story. The search is on for records surrounding the purchase and sale of the Exchange hotel in Cattaraugus county.

All this in a weekend!

I can hardly believe I found so many discoveries and clues in a single weekend. I had walls I couldn’t scale in my family tree research. One weekend of free access to Find My Past and marathon-searching opened doors that I didn’t know existed in the middle of those walls.

In summary, diving into new, unfamiliar resources can be the best thing for a line that seems stalled or a problem that seems unsolvable. Keep at it, thanks for reading, and good hunting to you!

Like any puzzle, you just have to put the pieces together...

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Disclosure: I’m not an affiliate of Find My Past—and actually, I haven’t even bought a paid subscription, although I’m very likely to do so at some point in the future.

CONFIRMED: Edward C. Laughlin of Bradford PA loved a good party in the Roaring Twenties

(Or, How a Find My Past Free Trial Weekend Rocked My Research, pt. 3)

Good to see you, friend! Last time, I wrote about how a long-sought obituary finally revealed the what and when of the Wells family crisis. This week, I’m jumping forward in time again. In the early Twenties, my great-grandmother Orilla Wells liked to keep in touch with the social column of the Olean Evening Herald. It would have been nice to find her mentioned along with a beau now and then as I was searching for her story, but then again, maybe that would have been too easy.

Details on a range of unexamined years opened up a richer story.

Though I had compiled much information about the enigmatic character at the center of my favorite genealogical mystery, the data wouldn’t coalesce into a sense of who Edward C. Laughlin was or what his life was like. The Bradford Era editions available at Newspaper Archive and Ancestry always left me hungry for more.

Once again, the impressive Find My Past newspaper stacks proved invaluable. Twenties editions of the Bradford Era provided a slew of new Laughlin tidbits.

A pattern developed. I learned that he was active in his local posts of the Veterans of Foreign Wars and the American Legion and the Knights of Columbus, and if there was a dance, parade, or bazaar in Bradford from 1920 to 1925 or so, Edward Laughlin was on a committee for it.

I’ve already compiled a timeline of Orilla’s reports to the newspaper in the years immediately before and after my grandfather’s birth. She kept up quite a busy social social entertaining friends, traveling, and yes, making visits to Bradford.

During the same time frame, Edward stayed busy himself. Always a committee to serve or a party to attend. It’s interesting that when he returned from serving in France in World War I, he put such priority on a cross between civic volunteerism and, well, living it up.

Whether the slowdown in his social calendar is related to my grandfather’s birth at the end of 1924, or to Orilla’s marriage to someone else in 1926, I can’t say. I do think that when my grandfather’s guardians chose to move to Bradford toward the end of the Twenties, Edward Laughlin was acutely away of his son residing only a block away. Furthermore, even before the stock market crash put a halt to everyone’s fun, Edward’s mother’s passing in May 1929 surely affected him deeply. My guess is that the busyness became hollow for him as the Roaring Twenties died down to a whimper.

(Related post: A Letter Waiting)

In the final post in this series, I’ll share how two short clues in an 1890s newspapers connected to existing evidence–leading to a possible diagnosis for one ancestor’s ailment!

Don't stop until you have all the details...

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Disclosure: I’m not an affiliate of Find My Past–and actually, I’m technically not even their customer, since I haven’t bought a paid subscription. However, I’m very likely to do so at some point in the future.

Real quick, before you go…!

I’m so thrilled that yesterday, Emilie Hendryx hosted me on her wonderful blog, Thinking Thoughts. Emilie is the incredibly talented photographer who took my headshots last year. Hop over to check out our interview (particularly the tidbit where I mercilessly tease about what readers can look for next…)

REVEALED: New evidence on what became of Joseph Wells of Tidioute PA

(Or, How a Find My Past Free Trial Weekend Rocked My Research, pt. 2)

Thanks for returning for the next installment! Last time, I explained how the Irish Collections at Find My Past helped me tie together a fistful of clues, allowing me to trace my Laughlins back to their origin in Ireland. This time, I’m here to talk about Orilla’s Irish grandparents, although their mystery starts here in the USA.

A long-sought obituary corroborates a sketchy Find-A-Grave entry.

Orilla’s grandparents, Joseph and Bridget Wells, also came from Ireland. They arrived in 1864 at ages 20 and 18 respectively, traveling via the main steerage part of the S. S. City of Baltimore.

Early in my research, I found a mystery. Some time between 1880 and 1900, the Wells family all but fell apart. Joseph and Bridget vanish and their five children are left to care for each other.

I tried newspapers and probate records, and even though every small fact I found about the Wells family felt like a win, I still wasn’t getting any closer to answering the initial question: What happened to Joseph and Bridget, and when?

When I found Joseph Wells’s Find-A-Grave entry, it seemed like a break in my case at first. It gave the date of his death as February 28, 1885. However, it’s only a transcribed record. The entry notes that there is no physical headstone in the cemetery , so where did the information come from? Cemetery data? Church records? A local history? Or even the obituary I’d been seeking for so long?

Enter Find My Past. They boast over 1000 exclusive collections, including historical newspaper content. The value of that claim became real to me when, at long last, I leaned in close to the screen and read Joseph Wells obituary.

“Joseph Wells, a resident of this place for eighteen years, died at his home on Kinnear street, of heart disease, on Friday morning last at 3 o’clock. He leaves a wife and five children. The funeral services were held at the Episcopal church, on Sunday at 2 o’clock p. m., the Rev. J. B. F. Brooks of Oil City officiating.” -March 6, 1885, The Warren Ledger

I still don’t know Bridget Wells’s fate, but I’m on my way to understanding the shockwave that surely made an indelible impact in Orilla’s father’s life, and by extension hers as well.

(Related post: A Writer Like Aunt Lizzie)

In part three, we’ll glimpse a side of Edward C. Laughlin that has been hidden up until now…

What you need is some new evidence...

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Disclosure: I’m not an affiliate of Find My Past—and actually, I’m technically not even their customer, since I haven’t bought a paid subscription. However, I’m very likely to do so at some point in the future.

FOUND: The Laughlin Connection back to Ireland

(Or, How a Find My Past Free Trial Weekend Rocked My Research, pt. 1)

Welcome to my 4-part series on how a promotional free access weekend at FindMyPast.com was all it took to inject fresh clues into my toughest genealogy mysteries–and even to solve a few of them!

The story of my great-grandparents, Orilla Wells and Edward Laughlin, is the one I’ve tried the hardest to tell. I’m constantly trying to dig deeper into both of their family histories. A couple days immersed in new-to-me records blew open tightly locked doors and brought me some answers I’d been seeking for a long, long time.

The Irish Collections connected the dots.

Edward’s father, Christopher Laughlin of Bradford PA, was a brick wall for about 6 years. Facts trickled in slowly:

  • His parents were Bernard Laughlin and Anna Dawd/Dowd.
  • He came to America as a minor and was here, and naturalized, by 1876.
  • He was somehow connected to a group of Laughlins in Cattaraugus county NY who were originally from County Down, Ireland. This was based on circles of names that continually cropped up in records associated with him, most notably in his 1920 obituary in the Bradford Era.
  • Also noted in his obituary, he had a surviving sister in Belfast in 1920. Part of Belfast is in Down, so this flimsy clue led me to hope Christopher Laughlin was originally from somewhere nearby.

The essential piece of the puzzle came in the form of user-uploaded content on Ancestry, an 1869 letter from home addressed to one of those Cattaraugus Laughlins. Written by Patrick Laughlin to his daughter Catherine, the letter revealed Tullyorier as the townland in Ireland where to look for my Laughlins (assuming I was right about the nebulous familial connection). This 1851 census extract places a Bernard and Anne Loughlin in Tullyorier as well, and adds onomastic evidence to the case that they are Christopher’s parents. I’m not sure who Isabella and James were in 1851, but their names crop up again in the 1890s as Christopher’s children/Edward’s siblings.

Finally, the letter drops a helpful handful of neighbors’ names, as well as the following line:

“Your aunt Mrs. Loughlin and family are all well and sends your and all their cousins their respect and good wishes for your welfare.”

(Here’s a great-big THANK YOU to Ancestry.com user Jsheliga and Bob Bentley, who shared the letter on Ancestry!)

I had plenty of dots that needed connecting. During my free-for-all Find My Past weekend, access to the Irish Collections gave me what I needed to connect them. In Griffith’s Valuation, I found Christopher’s mother, Anne Loughlin as a neighbor to Patrick Loughlin, living in townland Tullyorier in the parish of Garvaghy.

My theory? Bernard and Patrick Laughlin/Loughlin of Tullyorier were brothers. Patrick’s children emigrated in the 1850s and became established in Cattaraugus county, NY. When Anne Loughlin died, her son Christopher joined his older cousins in America. As already mentioned, he was naturalized in 1876, and he later married Mary Tobin and moved to Bradford PA to settle permanently.

Thus, Find My Past help me to establish my case for the identity and home of my Irish ancestors. In the future I hope to make sense of the Calendar of Wills, too!

(Related news: Irish Catholic Parish Registers to Go Online July 8, 2015.)

Next time, I’ll be taking a look at Orilla’s side, where coincidentally or not, there were more Irish mysteries to unfold…

Irish Connection

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Disclosure: I’m not an affiliate of Find My Past—and actually, I’m technically not even their customer, since I haven’t bought a paid subscription. However, I’m very likely to do so at some point in the future.