The People In The Box

THE PEOPLE IN THE BOX
The poem which I will post below, really struck me. I know it is one of the reasons that I created this blog, and why I try to fill in some of the details of their lives. At some point, I hope to have enough notes in my Genealogy files to make reading a little more interesting. I recently found 5
tiny pictures in very old frames from around the mid 1800's. It's a Barnes family but only 3 of the children are labeled, and I haven't found how they are related yet. They need to get out of the box, they were saved for a least 150 years and should be remembered. I'm gonna bet here that they are cousins from up on Barnes Hill Rd in Burlington. After the holidays, I'll contact a distant cousin who is a Burlington Historian. He gave a lot of bits and pieces last March.
I've posted above a picture from the Larrabee/Balfour box that has intrigued me for years. I think it may be a picture of my Nana Larrabee's side of the family. The Balfours shall be the BRICK WALL of our family tree!! I have the oral history leads, but not a bit of written evidence. I also can't find any record of Lillian and Lester's marriage yet. I did get a little further back last week when I found that my Uncle Galen and Uncle Lester Putnam were born in Boston Ma. My Uncle Lester must not have liked his name because I only knew him as Uncle Frank. I need to get him out my box as only I know that's him standing by his milk wagon.
I was thinking now I may not be left in the box, I have both daughters deeply involved in scrap booking and I don't think I ended up as a scrap on the floor.
Enough here's the poem:

Strangers in the Box

Come look with me inside this drawer,
In this box I’ve often seen,
At the pictures, black and white,
Faces proud, still, serene.

I wish I knew the people
These strangers in the box,
Their names and all their memories
Are lost among my socks.

I wonder what their lives were like.
How did they spend their days?
What about their special times?
I’ll never know their ways.

If only someone had taken time
To tell who, what, where, when,
These faces of my heritage
Would come to life again.

Could this become the fate
Of pictures we take today?
The faces and the memories
Someday to be tossed away?

Make time to save your pictures,
Seize the opportunity when it knocks,
Or someday you and yours could be
The strangers in the box.

By Pam Harazim East Hampton, Conn.

And where did I find the poem, you might ask. Why, on the Google Group for Genealogy in the Azores of course! It's my latest find and the people there are quite helpful.

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Maine, Indian Land and Witches

I know it's too late for Halloween, so whats with the witch you might ask.( You might also ask if I wander around the Internet just a little too much).

I came across this excerpt from a Maine history included in a Nathanial Hawthorn in Salem web site.

Maine, Indian Land Speculation, and the Essex County Witchcraft Outbreak of 1692

http://www.hawthorneinsalem.org/ScholarsForum/MMD1705.html

I think Genealogy becomes much more interesting if we can put our early ancestors lives in the context of the times they lived in. This article covers many aspects of the early Larrabee families. Some facts of my research that fits with the story line:Home base was Lynn and Malden Ma.; members were killed in both the King Phillips and King Williams wars; were probably considered refugees mentioned returning to Lynn Ma.; bought land from the Indians only to purchase again when they returned or find it taken by others. As a side story our Stephen Larrabee's brother William was married to Elizabeth Felt. Williams father in law was George Felt who had land stolen from him and lost his fortune only to die a "ward" of the town of Lynn; I've seen no mention of religious affiliation so they may have been non-puritan protestants referred to by Increase Mather . Remember many genealogists feel the family were French Huguenots (French Protestants).

So take a look at the times they lived (WAR,intrigue,real estate bubbles,poverty and WITCHES), It makes the next 4 years look like a cake walk.

Post Script: I should also note that a branch of the Barnes Family (IVES) also lived in the Lynn area before moving to the New Haven Colony. And my sister in-law Ellie reports that some of her ancestors were involved with the Salem Witch Trials. Its a "small world" as they say but was especially small back then. They had all come to the Boston area (IE. Massachusetts Bay Company) before settling Hartford, New Haven and Maine. They would often travel in family groups having in common either the same pastor or the same village in England. Also after Cromwell defeated King Charles, the Puritans no longer came to the Americas as when they were under the reign of King Charles. So any increase in population was from the same gene pool until the mid 1800's when the next influx began.

DISNEY WORLD TRIP

Well we're back from Disney World and had a great time with the Conroy family. We stayed at the Animal Kingdom Lodge. We saw all sorts of animals living right off our balcony. We went to all the parks and ate at the great restaurants that Amy had picked out. Over at Hollywood Studios I was the only one to go on the House of Terror ride, even though the kids went on everything else. The kids saw a lot of Princesses who were all very gracious. Brody didn't miss a chance to pose with a princess, except the scantly clad Jasmine.

Of course the highlight of the trip according to the boys was when ATF went thru my carry on by 4 different guards and sending it thru the scanner 3 times.(I had left a small knife in it from a road trip. It had falling into a pen slot. Then of course I'm pulled out of line again on the way home for one large medicine bottle.

We also went over to Sea World and saw great shows and attractions.

Busy Summer in Maine

We're having a good time even though the rain showers keep coming. Its been inches and inches. Laura G. brought her friends over from Camp Robindale and had peanut butter sandwiches for lunch (thier camp is peanut free, ugh). The grandkids have all been up and enjoy our new 3 seater tube.
We went over to Yarmouth and found the Pioneer cemetery with some relatives who were buried in the early 1700's.
Our other fun thing has been watching an eagle's nest this summer. All the kids saw the adults and the 2 fledglings.

Our Dads

Well here's Leo and Harrison. Nancy and My Fathers. Not the best shots because I took them off slides, luckly they are more vivid in our memories.

A Look Back On Fathers Day

I wanted to make a collage, so I thought I would give you girls a look at your father
as he started out. As you can see I've always have needed the "Husky" size. I also thought I would include my other grand father, Abel Freitas. It's the only picture of him that I have at the moment. Now I need to find a picture of Leo and Harrison.