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Showing posts with label Phillips. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Phillips. Show all posts
Monday, August 21, 2017
She's How Old?
The other day I found this 1945 Florida State Census record for a client of mine. In the middle of the page is my client's grandmother, Francis Phillips, and her grown son Robert Thomas Phillips.
The funny thing: Look at Francis' listed age! "21+"?!
I've looked at many hundreds, maybe thousands, of census records, and I've never seen a woman get away with something like this!
I asked my client about it, and she had this to say: "My grandmother always looked very young and she was incredibly vain. To the point that she lied about her age to her 10 and 11th husbands, who were at least ten years younger than her!"
So, that explains Francis' answer... but she must have been a very persuasive lady to get away with that answer!
Monday, May 20, 2013
Mystery Monday: George Wendell Phillips - the Rest of the Story
A few weeks ago I wrote a post about George Wendell Phillips, and I was full of questions.
Thanks to two readers (kudos, Deb and Lindy!) and some further digging,
I now have some answers.
After their wedding in 1920, they made a trip that spring to visit George’s mother in New York. She was a widow who had remarried by then and moved from Salamanca to North Tonawanda. Her new husband, J.J. Patterson, was a wealthy man, and they had a houseboat on the Niagara River. In 1921 a daughter was born to George and Francis in Pennsylvania—how they came to be there remains a mystery. By 1924 they were back in Miami—and Francis was the single mother of a daughter and a new baby son.
To recap, George was born in New York in 1887, and by 1920,
he had met and married Francis Norton of Miami, Florida. They had a daughter in 1921 and a son in
1924—by which time George was off the radar, never to be seen or heard from
again—at least, not by his wife and children.
A granddaughter hired me to find out more.
We will probably never know what caused the split between
George and Francis, but we now know much more about George’s life around the
time they met and married, and in the years after they split. It turns out that George was in the U.S. Marine Corps and
was stationed at the air field at Miami, Florida—thus answering the question of
how he and Francis met.
After their wedding in 1920, they made a trip that spring to visit George’s mother in New York. She was a widow who had remarried by then and moved from Salamanca to North Tonawanda. Her new husband, J.J. Patterson, was a wealthy man, and they had a houseboat on the Niagara River. In 1921 a daughter was born to George and Francis in Pennsylvania—how they came to be there remains a mystery. By 1924 they were back in Miami—and Francis was the single mother of a daughter and a new baby son.
We now know that George stayed in Florida for at least a few more
years; he appears in various records there until about 1929. After that, he apparently moved back to New
York, living in various places, working as a hotel cook. By 1938 he was living in the Veteran’s
Hospital in Bath, New York, where he died on March 2, 1941 of pneumonia. His death certificate says he suffered severe
bronchial asthma (as does my client), and also heart problems (which also run
in her family), and he’d had at least one heart attack by the time he died at
age 53.
George evidently never remarried or had any more children;
and by the time he died, his parents were both gone, as was his only sibling, a
twin who died at one year of age. George
was buried at the Bath National Military Cemetery, probably unmourned and unremembered—until
now. My client says she hopes to travel
to New York and place a flag on his grave.
That, dear readers, is what we call “closure.”
Sunday, April 14, 2013
Mystery Monday: George Wendell Phillips—Gone Without a Trace
One of my clients has a nagging question and I’m trying to
help her answer it. Her father never
knew his father, because for some reason that has been lost to history, the man
left his wife and baby daughter and disappeared into the mist, around the time
his son was born in 1924.
George Wendell Phillips was born in Salamanca, Cattaraugus
County, New York on November 21, 1887, according to his WWI draft card. The draft card gives a few more clues. By 1917 he was 29 and living in North
Tonawanda in Niagara County, New York, and working across the state border as a
hotel clerk at Reed House in Erie, Pennsylvania. He was of medium height and weight, gray
eyes, and brown hair. When asked about
previous military service, he said that he had risen “from private to captain
at Chamberlain Military Institute in Randolph, New York.” The above photo was taken either during WWI
or perhaps earlier, when he was at Chamberlain.
His father, who may have been named George or possibly Benjamin,
was born in Wales. But he had passed
away by the 1900 census, and George’s mother Minnie is listed as a widow who
has borne “2 children, 1 still living.” This
photo may be George’s parents, but we can’t be sure.
Somehow George met a young woman from Florida named Francis
Norton, who went by the nickname “Frankie” all her life. How the two of them found each other is part
of the mystery.
George was quite close to his mother, Minnie, and after he
and Frankie were married, it appears that they lived with her in New York. And when their daughter was born in
Pennsylvania a year later, George and Francis named her “Minnie.”
Now the story gets murky…
By 1924, Francis was back in Florida, giving birth to a son who never
knew his father. How Francis went from a
wife and young mother in Pennsylvania in 1921, to a single mother in Florida in
1924, is anybody’s guess.
Francis remarried, but she had no more children. Her son and daughter never knew anything
about their father, and both of them have now passed away. But my client, who is George and Francis’
granddaughter, found her missing grandfather’s name in an old family Bible, and
she has never stopped being curious about who he was and why he left his young
family.
We’ll probably never know the “why” of George Wendell
Phillips’ disappearance. But I’d surely
love to tell my client what happened to him after he dropped out of sight in
1924. Maybe someone out there knows
something.
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