Thursday, April 25, 2024

2024 #52Ancestors, Week 17: Revolutionary War

Before reading this post, you might want to take a look at some other war-related posts on this blog:

GGG Grandfather Thomas Green fought in the Civil War.

Thomas Green's granddaughter enlisted in the WACS during WWII.



For one of last year's #52Ancestors posts, I wrote about the longevity of the name Thomas Pearson.  One of the Thomas Pearsons in question fought in the Revolutionary War.  This particular Thomas Pearson, my GGGGG grandfather (and son of my GGGGGG grandfather, also Thomas Pearson) was born in Yorkshire, England, but records indicate that he emigrated from England in 1774, and by 1776 he was fighting for his new country's freedom. 

Pearson was at the Battle of Waxhaws, also known as Buford's Massacre.  Here, Buford's 3rd Virginia Detachment (somewhere between 350-380 Virginians) was decimated by Banastre Tarleton's forces.  It was not much of a battle with the Patriots managing only a single volley before they were overcome by the British troops.  Survivors of the battle also reported that the British even massacred men who were in the act of surrendering.  Casualties (including killed, wounded, and missing/captured) totaled 316 for the Patriots.  The British lost only 17.  Thomas Pearson was among the wounded and was also captured.  On one Sons of the American Revolution Membership Application, it states, "Prisoner till May, 1783.  Thomas Pearson received 13 wounds; this and imprisonment brought on temporary derangement."

Thomas Pearson's last pension affidavit (November 1834) reads as follows: "Whereas it is represented to the General Assembly, that Thos Pearson, a soldier in the revolutionary war, belonging to the VA Line on continental establishment, and attached to the regiment commanded by Col. Abraham Buford, received  in an action with the British troops, fought in SC in the month of May 1780, sundry wounds in his head and arms, which have rendered him, in his present advanced stage of life, (being sixty two years of age.) incapable of maintaining himself by labour."  Thomas Pearson died 29 September 1835.

Sources:

"Buford's Massacre Site," South Carolina Department of Archives and History, www.nationalregister.sc.gov/lancaster/S10817729019/index.htm.  Accessed 25 Apr. 2024.

"Waxhaws," Battlefields.org, American Battlefield Trust, www.battlefields.org/learn/revolutionary-war/battles/waxhaws. Accessed 25 Apr. 2024.

Saturday, April 20, 2024

2024 #52Ancestors #Week16 - Step



Above is a photo from my own version of "My Two Dads."  You see, through a twist of 1970's communications, my mom was courted by and married into the same family twice.  Nothing to see here, "she just really liked the in-laws," has been the tongue in cheek comment for most of my life.

D & D were born 11 years apart, to sisters Dorothy and Margaret.  So many years later, we are certainly not "ONE BIG HAPPY" necessarily, but we do have a rich heritage of cousin connections, family stories about how we define each other, and some not very appropriate tales that get trotted out at family dinners about an antique family bed and its' generations of occupants (It's my opinion that this story needs to be recorded for posterity, then buried, Message me if you'd like to hear it).

I like to imagine that I have things in common with both of my grandmothers, but I've been compared to Dorothy a few times as well. She died when I was 6 weeks old, so I never got the opportunity to make my own opinion. However, this is really about the sons they raised and their daughter.

For my part, after 50 years of ups and downs, I have some really great memories: My Daddy (TM) read to me, carried me on his shoulders and gives fantastic hugs and backrubs. He buys me books and discusses global issues and social justice with me. My bonus Dad (TM) taught me how to ride a bike without training wheels, taught me about unionization and work ethic, helped us move and talks to us about financial and vehicle hurdles. He gifts me books too. Both tell me how much I mean to them, and I hope I do more than a fair job in return. 

I love both of my dads, both have given me much and loved me hard. Both have showed up for me in very different ways, and while they are not friends with each other, I would not be me if I hadn't had (and still have!) them both. It took a lot of steps to get where we are, so Thanks, Dads



2024 #52Ancestors, Week 29: Automobiles

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