Friday, September 11, 2009

Margaret Lee Harry



Margaret Lee Harry was my Grandfather Harry’s sister. She was small in stature, perhaps five feet tall, but large in heart. She was unique. The actresses portraying the old ladies in Jimmy Stewart's "Arsenic and Old Lace", created a visual image of Aunt Margaret fussing aroung the house. However as a young woman she was ahead of her time.

Aunt Margaret’s brothers attended the University of North Carolina. She graduated from Massachusets General's nursing school in Boston, Massachusetts. She became a Red Cross nurse. In retrospect that must have required great strength of character and independence. Young women of this time period were just moving into careers of service. She began her nursing career riding a horse traveling in the rural parts of North Carolina in the early 1910’s. Once a bear frightened her horse and threw her off. The horse left her and returned to the barn. She spent the night in a tree.




It must have taken a great deal of spunk to attempt to educate the superstitious and distrustful rural folk in the mountains of North Carolina. Her job was to tell proud people that they needed to change practices that had existed for years. She had to persuade families to immunize their children. These people were uneducated and feared shots would harm their children. She had to educate folks about the importance of sanitary conditions for plumbing & outhouses. Asking men to relocate the outhouse because “a woman” thought it would be better must have been a tedious process. But she slowly gained their trust and admiration and made a difference.

Margaret Lee was very generous to these people. She arranged for a number of children to have cleft lips surgically repaired. She even paid for some to have the surgery. She helped others attend school and college. A practice she extended to family when she paid a lady in Woodbury to make most of mothers clothes while she was in college.

I have a magazine article that speaks of Lucinda, a poor mountain girl left to raise her baby sister after her mother died. Local people had a “silver tea” to start a fund to buy Lucinda a cow. Aunt Margaret taught her how to recognize and treat various infant illnesses. Margaret made frequent visits to the home to check on them. After three years of that responsibility, at the age of thirteen, Aunt Margaret took Lucinda to the Children of the Hills school at Tamassee, a school supported by DAR chapters. The baby was turned over to her grandmother’s care.

Aunt Margaret was in New Orleans when my mother was born. Her signature is on the birth announcement in mother’s baby book. She gave her a hand embroidered dress and cap as a baby present. She gave her a Korean embroidered dress which was one of her “first short clothes”. She must have been equally generous through the years to Margaret & Henry and all. I have a little thank you note from my Mom thanking Aunt Margaret for a silver baby cup she gave me when I was born. (I gave the cup to Julie.) I will try to scan the note here.


During the missile crisis (Cuba/Russia - 1961), my Grandfather built a “fall out shelter”. When I look back on it now, the room was really just a feeble excuse for a basement room. It wouldn’t have provided any real protection during a nuclear attack. There was a national hysteria after missiles were discovered in Cuba. The fear of nuclear attack seemed real because Fort Benning was about an hour away. If Benning had been targeted, the nuclear blast would not have impacted us. Radiation dust would have settled according to wind patterns, etc and I doubt that we would have had a very different outcome based on a stay in the shelter. But at least he didn’t sit back and bite his fingernails. He took action.

Eventually Granddaddy extended the side porch and added a room above the fall out shelter for Aunt Margaret to live in after she retired. It is interesting that she choose to live with Granddaddy Harry. She had been away from North Carolina for many years. I don’t know if she considered returning there after she retired. Her parents were gone. Her brothers had a successful textile mill and might have helped her with finances. Aunt Margaret had a lot of pride. I know they were a close family. Aunt Margaret and Granddaddy were both buried with their parents in Grover.

I loved her very corny & funny stories she told me, my sisters, and my cousins. One story that always got giggles was “Wishy, Washy, Wishy, Washy…”. The punch line involved underwear which always got a giggle. Unfortunately today’s children might think the joke was lame. Too bad. It was a good time and children were children.

I loved her & would drive out just to visit her & to listen to her stories. I wish I had recorded her stories; I would love to hear her voice. People talk differently today. She had a gentle “little old lady quality” that reflected a different time. It is something I remember, but can’t put into words.

There were times though that I went to visit my Grandfather and I didn’t take the time to walk back to visit for a moment.

Aunt Margaret gave me a lovey portrait of her in her red cross uniform. The picture was used in a magazine article about her Red Cross work during a flood in Ohio. There are other items (her diploma, the Red Cross article) she wanted me to keep. I think she wanted to be sure she was remembered. Unless the items are in mother’s family history files, the items were lost or thrown away when the family relocated to Spartanburg.

Aunt Margaret worked so hard to be helpful when she moved to Granddaddy’s. She originally moved there as a transition when she retired, but never left. At times she may have been too helpful for Till. Granddaddy Harry had remarried well before she moved in. There seemed to be a competition for his affection between Till & Aunt Margaret. It wasn’t easy on either of them. Granddaddy was caught in the middle. But there wasn’t really any other place for her to live. She became a bit of a recluse. Trying to be pleasant, but not quite feeling she belonged. Perhaps not feeling needed anymore.
Picture of the Lake at Granddaddy's house


I don’t remember when Aunt Margaret stopped driving. I don’t think I even noticed. Probably her car just got too old to operate and she was too old to drive. She never replaced it.

Aunt Margaret probably started the “regifting” trend. She had a small retirement and was frugal with her savings. Her gifts were a handkerchief, a slip, a bottle of perfume or sweet powder someone had given her. One Christmas she gave me a ring and Gay a hairbrush. I was oblivious to the disparity in value. I was in high school; Gay was in elementary school.

Gay quite naturally felt slighted; her feelings were hurt. Peggy, our cousin, and Gay were best friends. They must have talked about this together. Some time later they laughed about the hairbrush. My reaction was to come to Aunt Margarets defense; theirs was to critise me. They felt I was "favored" and that means the other person is not. It is how children (and we were children) think. Maybe I was, but I think Aunt Margaret appreciated my interest in her, her life, and her contribution. Everyone wants to be remembered.

I accepted her gifts were a sweet way to share with us. After all the sweet things she had done through the years, it hurt to hear them laugh about her. I dearly loved her.

One of my favorite gifts was a Hummel figurine of a little boy playing doctor. He had operated on a doll head. Aunt Margaret went into great detail about the friend who purchased it for her while traveling to Germany. She was truly touched they remembered her in such a special way & I was touched she gave it to me.


Because I loved it so much I purchased another Hummel with my hard earned babysitting money. Gaye threw a pillow at me & I skillfully ducked. The pillow missed me, but broke the head on the little doctor & the handle off the basket of the other Hummel. Both were super-glued back. Now I love the figurines even more since they remind me of my sister as well as Aunt Margaret. Amazing how “devastating” events with lots of tears can become sweet in retrospect. But sisters (and brothers) can grow to appreciate one another, not just because everything goes right, but because of the mistakes we make. There were lots of times we chased each other, laughing and giggling, as we ran through the house. Sometimes we might overdo it and end up unhappy. But other times we ran until exhausted and we were still happy. I might not remember those times without this incident or another like it. I still have the Hummel’s, but I also have the memories.

When Aunt Margaret Lee was quite old she had to be in a nursing home. My Aunt Margaret, mother’s sister, rode with her in an ambulance from Columbus Georgia and delivered her to Spartanburg on Gaye’s wedding day. There was already stress with the wedding. Aunt Margaret had been stressed with Margaret Lee’s care for a while & didn’t appreciate that Mother would be doing her part for the next two years. It might have been nice if she had waited one more day, but we humans don’t always do all the right things each and every time. What was important was that she had cared for Margaret Lee. The wedding went on and the world didn’t stop.

Mother visited Margaret Lee every day (literally) to be sure she was well cared for, to pick up her laundry and to feed her evening meal. I believe she was there for two years before her death.

Thursday, September 10, 2009

Daniel Gold (Gould) represented his county at NC Constitutional Convention

Minutes of the North Carolina Constitutional Convention at Hillsborough North Carolina. Constitutional Convention (1788)
July 21, 1788 - August 04, 1788
Volume 22, Pages 1 - 35

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THE JOURNAL OF THE CONVENTION OF NORTH CAROLINA. 1788.
At a Convention begun and held at Hillsborough, on the twenty-fifth day of July, in the year of our Lord one thousand seven hundred and eighty-eight, and of the Independence of the United States of America the thirteenth, in pursuance of a resolution of the last General Assembly, for the purposes of deliberating and determining on the proposed plan of Federal Government, and for fixing the unalterable seat of government of this state.
The returning officers for the several Counties certified that the following persons were duly elected as members of this Convention, viz:
For Anson County—The Hon. Samuel Spencer, Esq.; Lewis Lanier, Thomas Wade, Frame Wood, and Daniel Gould.
Beaufort—Nathan Keais, John G. Blount, Charles Crawford, James Bonner and Thomas Alderson.
Bertie—William Gray, John Johnston, Andrew Oliver, David Turner and William Johnston Dawson.

Wagon Roads in Colonial Times

(I saved this article for my personal use; so it is totally copied. I do not have the source, but I will try to find it. It was especially helpful as I looked at the migration of our ancestors from early immigrants to the mid 1900's. After that there is no pattern - easy transportation and communication has opened a window to the world.)

We take transportation for granted today. We forget how difficult it was to travel in days of yore, when a trip today to the opposite coast is only a few hours of flying or a few days of driving for us. Contrast this with the weeks or even months our ancestors spent in crossing the Atlantic, or the few months spent on the Westward trail.

Some trips in the eighteenth century were not finished in the year in which they were started. A family might start out from Pennsylvania and stop in Virginia for the winter and perhaps another year to grow crops.

Where there was the easier transportation, the first development occurred.

In Virginia, the first settlements were along the rivers, the Potomac, the Rappahannock, the James, and the York Rivers. Civilization in the first century proceeded inland as far as ships could sail. In other colonies, the Delaware and the Hudson Rivers attracted civilizations along their shores.

When river access reached its limits, limited roads were built. But usually, settlement came first and then the roads came. When the First Germanna Colony settled at Germantown, they reached the site by walking, probably following trails used by the Indians. Then they built roads. The Second Germanna Colony was entrenched in the Robinson River Valley before roads reached the area. As to how difficult it was to travel in the early eighteenth century, one has only to read John Fontaine's description of the expedition, in 1716, over the Blue Ridge Mountains.

What determined where roads were built? Several factors influenced the choice. Most roads originated with a petition by the settlers to the county courts for roads. They wanted roads that reached their homes and then reached commercial outlets for the goods they were selling and buying. Many times, a mill was one terminus, or a point along the road. So usually the pattern of settlement and commercial activity was the primary influence. As to the course that a road took, it was influenced by geographical factors such as hills and waterways.

In physically laying out a road, which often involved clearing trees and leveling ground, an existing trail was often the basis. Very commonly, these had been laid out and used by the Indians, perhaps for centuries. Many of our early roads were an elaboration of the early Indian trails.

To give an example from Pennsylvania, the Hans Herr party landed at Philadelphia in 1710 and paused there only long enough to ask where there was land for sale. To the west they were told. They went as far as they could using the available roads. As civilization thinned out, the roads became poorer until they were essentially non-existent. Then they followed Indian trails until they were past the bounds of civilization. Their settlement and the like settlement of others were the impetus for building roads.

The Great Wagon Road left Philadelphia in a westerly direction and ran through the communities with large German populations in Lancaster, York, Montgomery, Berks, Lebanon and, Adams. This is the flattest part of Pennsylvania and the path of least resistance was diverted to the south by the Blue Hills which are an extension of the Appalachian Mountains. Across the necks of today's West Virginia and Maryland on an easy route, the road reached northern Virginia. The road split then into routes on the west and east of the Blue Ridge Mountains. Technically, the Great Wagon Road ran on the west of the Blue Ridge Mountains into the upper Shenandoah Valley and on into hills of southwest Virginia. It was the population pressures of Pennsylvania in the early eighteenth century that started settlers of all nationalities along this road. Later in the century, the Pennsylvanians were joined by the Marylanders and Virginians.

Before the Great Wagon Road was a road, it was a heavily traveled path used by the Indians from New York to the Carolinas. There were several purposes to which the Indians put the trails. One was intertribal trading. Another was hunting. Perhaps as important, it was the means by which the Iroquois confederation of nations exerted their dominance up and down the east coast. But for whatever reason they used the forest trails, the Indians found the best routes.

To keep some perspective on the number of people, it is estimated that the Five Nations of Indians ranged from 5,000 to 15,000. The Five Nations ended their internal struggles and fighting and united against the other tribes. Their forays ranged from their home ground in upper New York to the regions later known as Georgia and Alabama to the south and Ohio in the west. Depending upon the time, one might one remain for an extended period on the Great Road and not see an Indian. Another day though might show a party of hundreds of Indians.

Initially, the routes south from New York spread over many paths. By the early 1700's, the growth of European population east of the Blue Ridge led to a desire for separation of the Indians and Europeans. Gov. Spotswood, in conferences with the Five Nations Indians, sought and obtained their agreement to remain on the west side of the Blue Ridge. This led to a period of peace along the Warriors' Path. But after 1722, the date of the conference, white men began to use the Warriors' Path and thus started the process of converting it into the Great Wagon Road.

Thom Faircloth asked a good question, "What were the roads like that we have been talking about?" At the beginning, they were trails. When traversed by humans, not much improvement was needed as a person is very adept and can overcome many obstacles by his skills. When horses were used, little additional improvement was needed, perhaps some widening. When wagons entered the flow along the road, definite improvements were needed. Trees had to be cut to widen the road, some of the roughest spots had to be smoothed out.

But after all was said and done, the surface was still dirt and the tree stumps remained. The wagons rolled over the stumps. The tools that were used were the axe, the spade and the pickax (used for loosing up soil and rocks and for prying up roots). To quote Charles Teeter in a similar situation, "The pick and the shovel were frequently brought into use to grade down the sides of deep gutters (gullies) so that they might be crossed." He additionally says that the shovel and the pickax were the two tools that have done more toward developing the West (in the nineteenth century) than all others combined. But still, as you may imagine, little work was invested into the roads because the people doing the "investing" were not going to reap any rewards after they got their party or their wagon through.

So initially the roads were minimal, with unimproved surfaces. I have some personal experience with the conditions of such roads. I was born in Oklahoma in the first part of this century on a farm which was accessed by a dirt road. Periodically, the dirt was leveled or smoothed out to fill in the holes. But holes and ruts developed with regularity, especially after the rains which loosened or softened the soil. Then attempts to use the road by car, wagon, or tractor, would create ruts that were axle deep. Progress became next to impossible. Pity the poor mailman trying to make his rounds. He often found that the best roads were through the pastures or farmland.

Back in eighteenth century Virginia, rolling roads were used to get the tobacco to market. Very large casks, I believe about 800 pounds with tobacco was typical, were used. Imagine oversized barrels made of wood. The tobacco was packed into them firmly to relieve the stress on the cask. The barrel was tipped on its side and an axle was fashioned through the barrel. Shafts were fixed to the axle and the cask was pulled by animals, probably oxen. The road had to be a good road if the barrel was to survive the trip. It needed to be smooth so that the cask would not be destroyed or punctured by rocks and tree stumps. It needed to be dry to keep the tobacco dry. The road had to be reasonably level so the animals could pull it uphill and avoid be run over by the cask on the down slopes. So the economic necessity of getting the goods to market forced the best roads to be the tobacco rolling roads.

Overall, the state of the roads was primitive. Their design prevented travel many weeks during the year. Any one road would evolve toward something better as more people worked on it. To carry heavier loads, some surfacing was desirable but it was expensive. Later, to help with these expenses, tolls were charged. Perhaps the best image to have in one's mind is the picture of the two ruts of the Oregon Trail as it crossed the prairie. That was a typical road. In Virginia, I have visited the ruins of a road where the road bed has sunk or eroded so deeply into the earth that a wagon on the road would not be visible from a short distance away. You might say the early roads were a concept, not a reality.

In 1743, two Moravians, Leonhard Schnell and Robert Hussey set out for Georgia from Pennsylvania. The journey was to take five months (but that included waiting for their baggage). They left on November 6, so the trip was definitely in the winter. From Bethlehem, they went to Philadelphia, thence to Lancaster and to York. In York, they recorded that all the inhabitants were "High Germans." They were going by foot, carrying what they needed with them. The trip was of a missionary nature. Because of the scarcity of ministers, it was not hard to obtain an audience. For example, at York, an innkeeper asked Schnell to preach a sermon which he did for an assemblage of villagers rounded up by the innkeeper.

Leaving York, the two pilgrims descended into Maryland and forded in succession three shallow rivers. At the third river, the Monacacy, Schnell had to carry his companion across because the two had walked forty miles since sunup and were very tired. Near Frederick, Maryland, they found many Lutheran and Reformed members who wanted a sermon and they were obliged by the missionaries. Between Frederick and the Potomac River they encountered only two houses in this twenty-mile stretch. They had gone without eating because no food could be obtained.

Near Winchester, in Virginia, the two stopped at the inn of Jost Hite. Jost described the road ahead as 150 miles of Scotch-Irish settlements (this would have been the route which became the Great Wagon Road), which discouraged the missionaries. Learning of an alternative way, they went east of the Blue Ridge Mountains and passed close to Warrenton, Virginia. This, we know, brought them close to Germantown, where the First Germanna Colony was living. One man here told them that a recent ship, bringing immigrants, had lost 150 of its passengers due to drowning. Schnell was requested to stay and preach in the church they had but for which they had no minister. The sermon was so well received that Schnell was requested to stay and become their minister, but he declined.

In the November rains, the two Moravians started southward again. Creeks were swollen. They crossed the Rappahannock in a canoe and stopped at an inn kept by Christopher Kuefer [who was this?]. They plodded along slowly, but were stopped near the Orange County Courthouse, where an English settler demanded to see their passports. Schnell declined and then several farmers of the region took him to a justice of the peace. Here Schnell and Hussey produced their passports and were allowed to leave. By early December they had reached southern Virginia.

In North Carolina, a German Reformed member persuaded them to give a sermon in German, saying that it had been several years since they had heard a sermon in German. Continuing the trip, the missionaries encountered snow, which at times forced them to remain indoors. Turning to the east, they reached Charles Town, South Carolina, on Christmas eve.

Along the way, the missionaries were discouraged that letters had been circulated by the Lutherans and Reformed people, which spoke of the Moravians in an evil manner. By January 21, they were still twenty miles from Savannah. In Savannah, they boarded a sloop, the John Penrose, for the return trip to Pennsylvania. They returned home to Bethlehem on April 10. Thus the trip by sea was almost as time consuming as the walk had been.

As Leonard Schnell and Robert Hussey (an English convert) walked to the south, sometimes covering up to forty miles per day, they encountered difficulties. Food was often scarce because they depended largely on residents along the road. Sometimes they encountered very few homes. Furthermore, food was not always available because the householders themselves had no bread.

At some of the larger rivers, ferries were necessary. At the Shenandoah, the ferryman was reluctant to take them across until he saw their money. At one point, Schnell used his hatchet to clear the vines from the pathway which was often overgrown. Once he felled a tree to serve as a footbridge across Goose Creek. At night they heard the howls of wolves and other wild animals.

In short, travel was primitive and often very unpleasant. Still, we have underestimated the degree of intercourse between the north and the south, most of which was provided by travelers going back and forth.

At the conference between the Governors of Virginia, Pennsylvania, and New York, on the one hand, and the Indians of the Five Nations on the other hand, which was held outside Albany in 1722, the Indians agreed to stay on the west side of the Blue Ridge Mountains. There was no provision which limited the Europeans to the east side of the Mountains so that, for a period of years, both groups were in the Shenandoah Valley. At another major conference held at Lancaster, PA in 1744, the right of the Europeans to use the trails on the west side of the Blue Ridge was reaffirmed. At this time, the route on the west side was known as the Great Warrior's Path. In the famous map of Peter Jefferson and Joshua Fry, printed in England in 1754, the map showed the "Indian Road by the Treaty of Lancaster.

By the time the 1775 edition of the map was issued, this Appalachian pathway was labeled "The Great Wagon Road from the Yadkin River through Virginia to Philadelphia distance 435 miles." From the Yadkin River, several other routes extend the total length. The growth of the Moravian settlement of Wachovia after 1753 increased travel from Virginia into that region. This led to the establishment of Rowan County in North Carolina 1753. The Governor of NC could write in 1755 that Salisbury, the county seat of Rowan, is but just laid out, with a courthouse and seven or eight log houses erected.

Growth and development were not instantaneous. Needs were met in a variety of ways. Some enterprising citizens established ferries. In 1744, Virginia ordered that a ferry be maintained across the Potomac (the site is now Williamsport, Maryland). The first ferries were of limited capacities, later expanded so that wagons could be carried.

Year after year, along this narrow-rutted inter-colonial thoroughfare, there was a procession of horsemen, footmen, and pioneer families with horses, wagons, and cattle. The rumble of wagon wheels in the 1750's and 1760's mounted along the Wagon Road. In the last sixteen years of the colonial area, southbound traffic along the Great Wagon Road was numbered in the tens of thousands. It was the most heavily traveled road in all America and had perhaps more traffic than all of the other main roads together.

A point to be made here is that when the first of our Germanna ancestors moved south in the eighteenth century, conditions along the road were still very primitive and the development in the western areas of the southern states was very limited. It was almost like starting over again at Germantown or at the Robinson River.

NOTE: When Alexander Spotswood went to the Indian conference at Albany, New York in 1722, he went by the ship H.M.S. Enterprise. It was easier to go by water than it was by land.

In 1768, a chain of events was launched which was to lead to a spur or new branch of the Great Wagon Road. John Finley, an itinerant peddler, had told Daniel Boone that there was a big gap in the mountain range which the Indians used. That was all Daniel Boone needed to hear. Boone, Finley, and four others hacked their way through dense underbrush to prove that a route was possible.

Colonel Richard Henderson, a North Carolina lawyer, saw the possibilities. He purchased land from the Cherokees along the Ohio River in Kentucky. To provide access, he hired Boone and thirty workers to cut a road through. His actions were not universally acclaimed but Boone completed the road in short order.

This modest beginning quickly became the Wilderness Road, leading to what became Kentucky and Tennessee. The new road branched to the southwest at (today's) Roanoke, VA, leaving the Great Wagon Road, which continued in a southerly direction. In terms of today's locations, it passed Christianburg, Wytheville, and Abingdon, in Virginia, before branching in a westerly direction to pass through the Cumberland Gap into Kentucky and branching in a southwestern direction toward Knoxville.

By 1776, Henderson's company, Transylvania, petitioned the Continental Congress for admission as the fourteenth colony. Conflicting claims and rivalries doomed the request.

However, colonists from Pennsylvania to the Carolinas were undeterred by the political status of the new area. The lure of the new lands in the west added to the volume of the traffic on the Great Wagon Road. By 1790, when the first United States census was taken, 70,000 people had made new homes across the Appalachians.

The opening of Tennessee and Kentucky deflected much of the traffic on the Wagon Road for several decades, but the road continued to grow in importance. Indeed, the great years of the Deep South's settlement were yet to come. The ancient path which had led through the Carolinas to Georgia would continue to lead to green lands and golden opportunity. The Great Philadelphia Wagon Road would grow with the years." (Frank Rouse, Jr., "The Great Wagon Road," The Dietz Press, 1995.)

This history of the Wagon Road is of interest for its own story, but it was also the route by which many of Germanna people moved on to new life's away from Virginia. Germanna people were among the first in nearly all of the new areas.

Interesting? This all came about because of the group of people that are discussing the Germanna settlement in VA. on the Web.

Wednesday, August 26, 2009

Baby Pictures



OK. This is my picture.



This was one of my favorite baby pictures of Andy. He was a delightful, happy baby.

Friday, August 21, 2009

Daniel Gold family operated a ferry.


18th-century ferry drawing by Sidney King, artist and historian



Daniel Gold and his family operated a ferry on the Dan River in North Carolina during colonial times. Perhaps their ferry looked similiar to these models. To read about this model go to http://www.modelboatyard.com/ferry2.html

Very little is known about colonial ferries. Some years ago, the remains of one was discovered in the Trent River in North Carolina and archaeological study of that ferry has given a few clues about their construction.



This is a painting of Ferry Farm, where George Washington spent his boyhood years, The foundation that owns the Farm, along with some other historic groups in the area, wants to create a replica of a colonial ferry (also known as a "flat"), such as might have been used to cross the Rappahannock River at Ferry Farm in the middle 1700s.

Biography of Cyprian Bulloch, Jr. published 1895



Biographies of Meriwether County, Ga. citizens
from Memoirs of Georgia, Vol. II, Atlanta, Ga.,
Published by The Southern Historical Association in 1895
transcribed by Carla Miles

(thanks, Carla!)

Cyprian Bulloch, Jr.
page 502
Cyprian Bulloch, Jr., a wealthy farmer and active man of business of Meriwether county, in which he was born in 1848, is the son of Cyprian and Lucinda (Grey) Bulloch, North Carolinians, who were among the first settlers of Burke county, Ga. Mr. Bulloch was born in 1802 and died in 1892; his parents were Stephen and Mary (Bussey) Bulloch, of North Carolina, the father a soldier in the war of the revolution. The mother of Cyprian Bulloch, Jr., was a daughter of Samuel Grey, a South Carolinian who served in the war of 1812, and having drawn some land in Georgia, came and settled upon it, at a time when the country was very sparsely settled. The young Cyprian passed his early years on the farm with but a limited education. He developed a talent for agriculture, and in 1876 made his first investment in land, to which he had added at intervals since until he now has an immense plantation of some 1,200 acres of fine land. Besides his farming interests Mr. Bulloch is engaged in various mercantile enterprises in connection with the firm known as Bulloch, Bussey & Co. In 1872 Mr. Bulloch married Miss Julia Parkman, who was born in this county in 1853, and is a daughter of Henry and Mary (Glanten) Parkman, South Carolinians, who moved to Georgia in 1846; Mr. Parkman served in the late war. Mr. and Mrs. Bulloch have been blessed with seven children: Henry, Mattie, Julia, Minnie, Andrew, Ira G. and Samuel T. The parents are both members of the Baptist church; Mr. Bulloch is also a member of the masonic fraternity.
Mary (Bussey)

(Conflicting records) There are marriage records for Stephen Bulloch to 'Winnie Robinson'. Mabel Bulloch Harry's DAR application - also lists Winnie as the wife of Stephen Bulloch. This biography lists Mary Bussey as the wife of Stephen Bulloch. I do not believe the biography is correct on this detail.)

Descendants of Cyprian Bulloch, Jr.
Generation No. 1
1. Cyprian5 Bulloch, Jr. (Cyprian4 Bullock, Stephen3, John2, David1) was born 03 Dec 1848, and died 19 Mar 1903 in Meriwether Co., GA. He married Julia Cordelia Parkman 07 Oct 1869, daughter of Henry Parkman and Mary Glanton. She was born 21 Mar 1853, and died 16 Sep 1936 in Meriwether County, GA.
Notes for Cyprian Bulloch, Jr.:
"Warm Springs: Home of a Hatchery...and a President. Another old-timer in the Southeast, Warm Springs NFH came into existence as a result of 1898 legislation authorizing the establishement of a "fish cultural station" in Meriwether County, Georiga. This small community of Warm Springs, 65 miles southwest of Atlanta, was called Bullochville before its incorporation in 1924.

In 1899, brothers Cyprian and Benjamine Bulloch and their cousin Sarah J. Bussey, owners of a 1,500 acre plantation in Meriwether County, donated 16 acres of land to the Fish Commission upon which to construct a fish hatchery. This acreage included three natural springs to supply water for hatchery operations. From these springs,
water flowed out of the ground at a constant temperature of 62.6 degrees Farenheit."
This information is excerpted from:
"More than a century of Stocking the Nation's Waters", Fish and Wildlife News, March/April 2000.
http://news.fws.gov/articles/MoreThanACentury.html
More About Cyprian Bulloch, Jr.:
Burial: Warm Springs, GA
More About Julia Cordelia Parkman:
Burial: Warm Springs, GA

Children of Cyprian Bulloch and Julia Parkman are:
2 i. Mary Cordelia6 Bulloch, born 1870; died WFT Est. 1871-1964.

3 ii. Henry E. Bulloch, born 05 Jan 1873 in Bullochville, Meriwither County, Ga.; died 19 Jul 1926 in Warm Springs, GA1.
More About Henry E. Bulloch:Burial: Warm Springs, GA

4 iii. Martha Ann "Mattie" Bulloch, born 1875; died 1932.
+ 5 iv. Julia Lucinda "Lulu" Bulloch, born 17 Apr 1878 in Meriwether Co., GA; died 21 Aug 1971 in Warm Springs, GA.

6 v. Minnie Claud Bulloch, born 1880; died 1961.

7 vi. Andrew Hood Bulloch, born 17 Jan 1884 in Bullochville, Meriwither County, Ga.; died 19292.

8 vii. Walter Cyprian Bulloch, born 1887; died WFT Est. 1888-1977.

+ 9 viii. Ira Gene Bulloch, born 27 Jan 1889 in Bullochville, Meriwither County, Ga.; died 14 Jul 1965 in Warm Springs, GA.

10 ix. Sam Terrell Bulloch, born 19 Jul 1891 in Meriwether Co., GA; died 09 Sep 1915 in Warm Springs, GA.
More About Sam Terrell Bulloch:
Burial: Warm Springs, GA

+ 11 x. Mabel Bulloch, born 12 May 1894; died Jul 1954. Married Woodfin Grady Harry.
Generation No. 2

5. Julia Lucinda "Lulu"6 Bulloch (Cyprian5, Cyprian4 Bullock, Stephen3, John2, David1) was born 17 Apr 1878 in Meriwether Co., GA, and died 21 Aug 1971 in Warm Springs, GA. She married Oscar Condon Bulloch 1905, son of Samuel Bulloch and Ida Chaney. He was born 18 Jul 1879 in Meriwether Co., GA, and died 15 Jul 2,1956 in Warm Springs, GA.

More About Julia Lucinda "Lulu" Bulloch:
Burial: Warm Springs, GA

Notes for Oscar Condon Bulloch:
Burial Marker shows Oscar Condon Bulloch as Oscar A. Bulloch.

More About Oscar Condon Bulloch:
Burial: Warm Springs, GA

Children of Julia Bulloch and Oscar Bulloch are:
12 i. Oscar Condon7 Bulloch, Jr., born 1912; died 1969. He married Florence Milner WFT Est. 1927-1955; born 1910; died 1982.
+ 13 ii. Ida Juliette Bulloch, born Private.

9. Ira Gene6 Bulloch (Cyprian5, Cyprian4 Bullock, Stephen3, John2, David1) was born 27 Jan 1889 in
Bullochville, Meriwither County, Ga., and died 14 Jul 1965 in Warm Springs, GA. She married Henry Beaman
Worth WFT Est. 1903-1936. He was born 10 Feb 1883, and died 02 Jun 1931 in Warm Springs, GA.
More About Ira Gene Bulloch:
Burial: Warm Springs, GA
More About Henry Beaman Worth:
Burial: Warm Springs, GA
Children of Ira Bulloch and Henry Worth are:
14 i. Infant7 Worth, born 08 Feb 1918; died 08 Feb 1918 in Warm Springs, GA.
Notes for Infant Worth:
Died at birth
More About Infant Worth:
ADOP: Private
Burial: Warm Springs, GA
15 ii. Samuel Jonathan Worth, born 15 Mar 1922; died 04 Aug 1956.
Notes for Samuel Jonathan Worth:
Served United States Naval Reserve WWII as BM2.
More About Samuel Jonathan Worth:
Burial: Warm Springs, GA
11. Mabel Enid6 Bulloch (Cyprian5, Cyprian4 Bullock, Stephen3, John2, David1) was born 12 May 1894,
and died Jul 1954. She married Rev. Woodfin G. Harry 1920. He was born WFT Est. 1877-1897, and died
WFT Est. 1911-1983.
Children of Mabel Bulloch and Woodfin Harry are:
16 i. Julia7 Harry, born 1922. She married James H. Bennet Unknown.
17 ii. Margret Harry, born 1924. She married ? Thompson.
18 iii. Henry Grady Harry, born 1927.
Generation No. 3
13. Ida Juliette7 Bulloch (Julia Lucinda "Lulu"6, Cyprian5, Cyprian4 Bullock, Stephen3, John2, David1) was
born Private. She married (1) W. J. Wood Private. He was born Private. She married (2) H. E. Friddle Private.
He was born Private.
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More About Ida Juliette Bulloch:
ADOP: Private

More About W. J. Wood:
ADOP: Private

More About H. E. Friddle:
ADOP: Private

Child of Ida Bulloch and W. Wood is:
+ 19 i. Diane8 Wood, born Private.

Generation No. 4
19. Diane8 Wood (Ida Juliette7 Bulloch, Julia Lucinda "Lulu"6, Cyprian5, Cyprian4 Bullock, Stephen3, John2, David1) was born Private. She married Eugene McInvale Private. He was born Private.

More About Diane Wood:
ADOP: Private

More About Eugene McInvale:
ADOP: Private

Children of Diane Wood and Eugene McInvale are:
20 i. Craig Eugene9 McInvale, born Private.
More About Craig Eugene McInvale:
ADOP: Private

21 ii. Chet Thomas McInvale, born Private.
More About Chet Thomas McInvale:
ADOP: Private

22 iii. Julia Dianne McInvale, born Private.
More About Julia Dianne McInvale:
ADOP: Private

Endnotes
1. WWI Draft Registration Card, Serial No.658, registrars report 100-1-49-C, NARA, East Point, Georgia.
2. WWI Draft Registration Card, Serial No. 705, registrars report 100-1-49-C, NARA, East Point, Georgia.

Lucinda Gray Bulloch



Lucinda was born in 1814. Her father was Samuel Gray (born 1772 in South Carolina) and her mother was Patience Wheeless (born ab0ut 1775 also in South Carolina). They were married in 1792.

Lucinda married Cyprian Bulloch in 1833. They had 10 children - 8 sons and 2 daughters. Her son, Cyprian Bulloch, Jr., is our ancestor.