Malinta - Grelton Mixed Chorus, 1939 - 1940

The people I can identify are:
Front row, from left: #2 Marie Warner Fuhrhop, #5 Donna Ordway Elling, #6 Marcella Gunter Rice
Row 3, from left: #5 Alta Mae Gunter Ritz
Row 4, from left, #9 David Rice

Maybe you know someone else?  If so, leave a comment!

Bringing Back the Memories - Great Grandpa Lem Ordway

Henry Lemuel Ordway - "Lem" - in the kitchen of his house in Malinta, Ohio

This photo brings back so many childhood memories of times spent with my great- grandparents.  This photo shows a corner of his kitchen and the old wood stove on which all the cooking was done and the baking, too - winter or summer.  A pail of kindling sits on the floor to the left of the stove, ready to keep the fire going.  On the left side of Grandpa, on the floor, it looks like the ash pan, as of course, the stove had to be cleaned out quite regularly. 

The ancient cabinet always held the Hi-Ho crackers that he would dole out a couple at a time to the grandchildren. On the wall to the left hung the matchstick holder, the matches handy to light the stove fire.  And tucked behind the holder, is a Farmer's Almanac, the bible of every farmer in those days.

My guess is that Grandma Bess (Lizzie, Elizabeth) made those curtains and probably the curtains in the cabinet, too.  On the stand beside the window sits the stool with the porcelain bucket filled with water pumped from the outside well.  A stainless steel dipper is in it, used by all for a cool drink.  I'm sure the pail is covered so that no unwanted debris, ashes or critters would enter the water.  The house never did have indoor plumbing.  The outhouse was a fair walk down a path behind the house.

Then there is grandpa with his cigar, looking mighty fine and content within his kingdom.  His blue eyes twinkling and the hint of a smile.  He wears the wool sweater which probably has a few small holes caused by the falling ashes of the cigar.

One of my favorite photos...thanks for sharing cousin Jim. 

(This post originally appeared on my former blog, A Face to the Sun, on May 11, 2015.)

Cape Cod and Martha's Vineyard - June 2015

It was just time for another getaway - this time a bus trip east...to the very eastern U.S., Cape Cod.  The day we arrived at our digs, the Riviera Beach Resort, it was just plain cold.  The sea breeze was nippy and the beach didn't look all that inviting, not with a water temp in the 50's.  But then this is the shoulder season on the Cape and chilly weather was not unexpected.

 
The first day was spent in the Provincetown area, and the anticipated whale watch cruise was on the agenda.  The wind and rain and waves gave me pause, so I enjoyed shopping, checking out the library housed in a very big historic church, people watching and enjoying a masalada from the Portuguese Bakery while Jim set off into the Atlantic in search of whales.




He was greatly rewarded with sightings of over 20 humpback and pilot whales.  The sea was rough, but it didn't bother him.  Getting a good photo was difficult, but here is one.

 The next morning we headed for Hyannis. (No, you can't get close to the Kennedy Compound.)  We stopped at the JFK Memorial and then traveled historic Route 6A to Sandwich where we ate lunch at the Daniel Webster Inn and walked through the town.  

A walk through the Great Salt Marsh was a highlight. The plank trail led to a beach and then water.

The blue boxes in the marsh were there to attract the pesky Greenhead flies who lay their eggs in the salt marsh and are a real pest on the Cape.  First of all, they are persistent and they bite...like their cousins, the horsefly and deerfly...and they have large, iridescent green eyes.  The height of their season is July and August and sometimes beaches post warnings about them.  They are resistant to insecticides, so these boxes are placed with a pheromone that attracts the flies and traps them, hopefully before leaving their eggs.

A highlight for me was visiting the Plymouth Pilgrim sites - not the rock which is mythical anyway - but, despite huffing and puffing, the trek up 94 steps to the old Pilgrim burying ground was well worth it.  It was permeated with a sense of history and was almost ghost like on the top of the hill (also the site of their first fort prior to the cemetery). 

It was also pretty exciting to see this sign on one of the houses on the way up the hill.  A reference to one of my direct Doty ancestors!

To be continued...

(This post originally appeared on my former blog, A Face to the Sun, on June 25, 2015.)

On to Martha's Vineyard - June, 2015

(This post originally appeared on my other blog in June, 2015)
 
The last day of the trip before heading home was a visit to Martha's Vineyard.
We were up early and in line for the high speed ferry that would take us there.

 It took us a little longer because the waters were a bit rough, but the normal run to Oak Bluffs, Martha's Vineyard is 55 minutes. 

 Oak Bluffs is known for its colorful cottages and its Tabernacle in which Methodist services were held.  This was a large African American summer retreat in the early days and was made up of tents before the cottages were built.

 The large tabernacle had excellent acoustics, and while there, one man played beautifully on his violin.

One of the many colorful cottages, this was called the Valentine House. Usually the cottages have names and are passed down through the families.

We had a bus tour on a pretty colorful, old bus which once was a troop bus at Fort Campbell.  Our entertaining driver took us around the island and finally to Edgartown for lunch and shopping.

Naturally, I found a book store and fell in love with this decor!

Shopping at The Black Dog store

Our guide is an ice cream lover, so we never have a trip without finding the best ice cream in town.  On this trip, it was at SUNDAE SCHOOL.  Highly recommend.

BUSTED!

 And too soon, it was time to head home with a lunch stop at Mystic Seaport, CT, and then the long ride home.  Exhausted, yet exhilarated, and ready for another trip.

A Trip to Galena, Illinois - December, 2015

Post originally appeared December, 2015

Who takes a trip in December in the midst of Christmas preparations and in our case, chilly, weather?  Well, we do, I guess.  We signed up for a three day bus trip to Galena, Illinois, a town where 90% of the buildings are on the National Historic Register and where President Ulysses S. Grant had a home.

We stayed at the lovely Eagle Ridge Resort and Spa which was all decorated for Christmas. This lovely, huge tree filled with owls and rustic items of all descriptions, sat in the lobby.  Glowing in turquoise, silver and white, it was a real showstopper.

We were disappointed to find that the Galena home of U.S. Grant was closed on the day we were there, but the Visitors' Center held many items of Grant memorabilia to peruse. The generous merchants of Galena provided goody bags for all of us, filled with merchandise and coupons for our shopping pleasure.

 








The little shops were unique, nicely kept and held the friendliest of people.  Because we are interested in history, we especially enjoyed a quick step into the DeSoto Hotel, Grant's Presidential Headquarters when he came home
to Galena.  

Despite all the shopping opportunities, we chose to take a side trip into Dubuque, Iowa, across the Mississippi River.  With a stop at the historic Julien Dubuque memorial and tomb, we learned some of the history of the city.

Then it was back to Galena for lunch at Durty Gurty's.
  
In the evening we took the ghost tour of Galena, including the city cemetery, which seemed to be full of spirits, mostly unfriendly, it seemed.  The last stop was at the Ryan Mansion where our guide tried to arouse some spirits to communicate with us.

Our evening meals were taken in the ballroom at the Eagle Ridge Resort and they were excellent, beautifully prepared and presented.  
We couldn't have asked for a better, quick getaway amidst the busyness of the season. Thanks, Land Cruise!

Mariah Margaret Kline Bigham and Emma Favority Kline

THE CHILDREN OF 

JOHN WESLEY KLINE

&

DORA TENA MYERS KLINE

Daniel F. -  (1872 - 1948)

Caroline Elizabeth - (1874 - 1955)

Mary Jane - (1876 - 1955)

Christ William - (1878 - 1928)

Mariah Margaret - (1880 - 1899)

Barnhart Albert - (1881 - 1927)

Minnie Ellen - (1883 - 1967)

Eliza Catherine - (1886 - 1967)

Emma Favority - (1888 - 1889)

John Wesley Jr. - (1890 - 1936)

Mariah (Maria) Margaret Kline, born October 12, 1880, lived a very brief life and passed away before the photo above was taken.  She married Noah Edison Bigham (1876 - 1964) on October 7, 1898, just a few days short of her 18th birthday.  She enjoyed just four months of married life, as she died on February 15, 1899.  The cause of her death was not recorded.  She was buried in the West Pleasant Hill Cemetery among other Kline family members.

Mariah Margaret Kline Bigham at www.findagrave.com

Noah remarried to Mable Romig and they had seven children together.

Noah moved to Nebraska where his marriage to Mable took place, and then South Dakota, according to the censuses.  At the time of his World War I draft registration in 1918, he was in Mud Butte, Mead County, South Dakota.  Information supplied on the registration indicated that he was of medium build and height with light gray eyes and black hair.  He was 42 years old at the time.  It was also noted that he was missing his right hand.

  Ultimately, they settled in Cattaraugus County, New York. Noah was buried in Delevan Cemetery there.

 

Noah Edison Bigham at www.findagrave.com

Emma Favoretty Kline was born on March 24, 1888 and died on May 7, 1889 as a toddler.

Christopher William Kline

THE CHILDREN OF 

JOHN WESLEY KLINE

&

DORA TENA MYERS KLINE

Daniel F. -  (1872 - 1948)

Caroline Elizabeth - (1874 - 1955)

Mary Jane - (1876 - 1955)

Christopher William - (1878 - 1928)

Mariah Margaret - (1880 - 1899)

Barnhart Albert - (1881 - 1927)

Minnie Ellen - (1883 - 1967)

Eliza Catherine - (1886 - 1967)

Emma Favority - (1888 - 1889)

John Wesley Jr. - (1890 - 1936)

 

CHRISTOPHER WILLIAM KLINE

(CHRIS, CHRIST, CHRISTY)

Born May 22, 1878, in Rockbridge, Hocking County, Ohio, Chris was the second son in the family. He was enumerated in the 1880 census with his parents in Good Hope Township, Hocking County, as a two year old, and again, in 1900 as a twenty-two year old.  In 1900, he was single and working as a farm laborer, probably for his father.  He was the oldest child at home, along with siblings, Barney, 18; Minnie, 14; Eliza, 14; John W. 10, and his nephew, Carl, 2, who was Daniel's son.

On October 28, 1903, he married Ida Venisha Bingham, a local girl, and for awhile, they also settled down in Good Hope Township.

  

Ida Bingham had a twin sister, Ettie, and they were the daughters of Samuel and Charlotte Bingham.  Ida was approximately four years older than Christopher.

In September, 1904, the first of eight daughters was born - Leota May - and her sister, Elva Ellen followed the next year, arriving in October, 1905.  Two more girls were born while the couple lived in Ohio:
Ethel Marie in April, 1907 and Gladys Virginia in May, 1909.  

Sometime between Gladys' birth in May 1909 and the time of the 1910 census, the family moved to Leigh, Amelia County, Virginia.

The reason for the move is unknown, but Chris, then 32, did purchase a farm there; the census said he owned it free and clear.  Three more daughters were born in Virginia: Gertrude Melissa in September, 1911, Dorothy Elizabeth "Dot" in January, 1914, and Eunice Viola in September, 1916.

By 1918, the family had moved back to Ohio and settled in the little village of Thurston in Fairfield County, Ohio.  There, Chris filled out his World War I Draft Application on September 12.
He reported that he was 40 years old and was farming for Ernest Lamb of Pleasantville, Ohio.  He described himself as of medium build, short, with blue eyes and brown hair.

The family's location for the 1920 census seemed to be the same, at the intersection of Thurston and Lancaster Roads.  Christopher reported his age as 40 again!  He was still working as a farm laborer.

Circa 1917 perhaps - Eunice looks about a year old and Jenny was not born.

The last daughter was born in 1922, when Ida was 47 years old.  She was named Edna Jenevieve and known as "Jenny."  

Sadly, in 1928, Christopher Kline died, leaving his widow and five daughters still at home.   
His obituary appeared in the Lancaster Eagle-Gazette on February 18, 1928:

"DEATH FOLLOWS WEEKS' ILLNESS

The death of Christopher W. Kline, 49, occurred at ten-thirty today at his home at 415 Harrison Avenue, following a week's illness.

Besides the wife, there survive seven (eight) daughters as follows: Mrs. Leota Crow, Wooster, O.; Mrs. Elva Underwood, Lancaster; Mrs. Ralph Goss of Logan (Ethel); Misses Gladys, Gertrude, Dorothy, Eunice and Genevieve of the home; also two brothers, Daniel Kline of Indiana and John Kline of Lancaster, four sisters, Mrs. Callie Nutter of Logan; Mrs. Fred Bailey of Rockbridge; Mrs. Harry Schaffner of Basil; and Miss Eliza Kline of Rockbridge.

Funeral will be held Tuesday morning at ten o'clock at Fairfield Church of Hocking County with Rev. Dove of Thornville officiating.  Burial in adjoining cemetery by J. V. Halteman, mortician" 

Actually the burial took place at Fairview Methodist and he was buried in the adjoining cemetery beside many other Kline relatives.

www.findagrave.com

 In the 1930 census, Ida, 54, and girls were living at the same residence in Lancaster.  Ida, no doubt by necessity, had a job in a shoe factory as a tongue sewer, but she reported that she was unemployed.  Tragedy struck the family again as on May 21, Leota, the oldest daughter, died, followed in November by Ida herself.  This left Gladys, 20 (who would marry in 1932), Dorothy, 16, Eunice, 13 and Jenny, 9 to fend for themselves.