Digitized Documents or Photos.

GenWise News  |  August 12, 2010

Dear GenealogyWise Member,

What I love about presenting to genealogy societies is that I am given the opportunity to learn tips from audience members. I thought I would pass on a tip that someone shared with me yesterday that will help keep your source citations with your digitized documents or photos.

Google’s Picasa software, available for the PC, http://picasa.google.com/ and the Mac, http://picasa.google.com/mac/ is a free photo editing software program that allows users to organize, correct and edit photos. It can be difficult to keep information with documents and photos but one genealogist told me that he uses Picasa’s text option to add source citations to digital images of documents. He takes his digital camera to libraries, archives and the Family History Center and uses his camera to take photos of the documents and microfilm images. He then uploads them to his computer and uses Picasa to add source citations. You can learn more about Picasa’s features by clicking on the link “Watch a video introduction” located on the homepage.

This is a great way to organize your research. Not only can you add it to folders on your computer. (I have surname folders and then folders in those surname folders for the couples or individuals I am researching) but you can also keep track of what that document is by adding a source citation right onto the digital image.

There’s no doubt that technology has made research much easier. Do you have any tech tips? I would love to hear them. Please email them to me at gortega@familylink.com

Enjoy your discoveries!
Gena Philibert Ortega

GenNews Editor
Email: gortega@familylink.com

FINDERS OF LOST LOVES – Part 1

Searching For Sisters

Searching For Sisters

STILL SEARCHING FOR THE SISTERS

Thursday, January 7, 2010 at 12:38pm

RUSTON(KNOE 8)-An Ark-La-Miss woman’s tireless search for her sisters leads to a reunion that she’ll treasure for a lifetime. That search also led to startling information about the number of siblings in this scattered family. Inside a Ruston home, you’ll find Bonnie Sue Thomason and Betty Roberson, two of three sisters given up for adoption a half century ago. Bonnie was 8, Betty was 5, and the oldest sister, Roberta Ann was 9. They recall their parents turned them over to foster care for financial reasons. The trio lived with foster parents named Smith for a short time, before they were split up and adopted separately. Thomason says, “Things were really good for me. I was an only child. My parents were a little older, so I was spoiled rotten. Roberson says, “My family wasn’t as happy as hers. but as soon as I could find them, I wanted them.” The longing for that family connection led to Betty’s search with the only pieces of information she had an old black and white picture, her birth name “Williams,” and her memories. After several failed attempts, she took the surprising turn to E-bay in 2004. Roberson says, “We heard about a woman who was trying to raise funds, for college, or something, and she was selling Hershey’s kisses and i thought well, I can do that what I’ll do is sell the picture and our story.” She sold her story for a mere five dollars, but that price tag led to a relationship that’s priceless. Thomason says, “I did tell everybody I was adopted. That’s just a part of my life. This friend of mine remembered that I had said, I was out of the Monroe area. So when she saw a paper with Betty’s E-bay article in it, she sent it to me just FYI, she said I think you might find this interesting.” Roberson says, “Bonnie called. I’m sitting in the living room of my house with my coffee and I’m listening. The only thing I remember her saying is I think I’m you’re sister Bonny Sue. My husband came in and I said it’s her. we talked a while and arranged a meeting.” That meeting took place at a Ruston fast food restaurant. Thomason says, “When I walked in there was no doubt we’re kin.” Finally reunited, they began searching for the missing part of the threesome, Roberta Ann. Since Bonnie grew up in Jonesboro and Betty Sue in Shreveport, they hoped she was somewhere nearby. Their search took an unexpected turn. They learned from the state that the three women had two more sisters, for a total of five siblings.

FINDERS OF LOST LOVES – Part 2

Thursday, January 7, 2010 at 12:40pm
RUSTON(KNOE 8)-
STILL SEARCHING PART 2

STILL SEARCHING PART 2

Children who are adopted usually find themselves searching for their birth parents. It’s happening right here in the Ark La Miss. In part two of finders of lost loves—-read the story of two sisters re-uniting as they search for a third. On Tuesday morning, laughter finds a place amid an empty space Betty Roberson and Bonnie Sue Thomason hope to fill. Along with their sister Roberta Ann, Betty and Bonnie Sue were put up for adoption in the 1950′s. Bonnie Sue Thomason says, “I just think she’s got to see us and realize she’s part of us and the similarities are there. I think if she were to recall even the things I found in that article, if she could remember who here parents were, because she was 9. I think she would remember.” The article Bonnie talks about appeared in a local newspaper in 2005. That story and an E-bay listing led her to Betty. They’re hoping this will lead them to the missing sister, Roberta Ann. Betty Roberson says, “Ann may remember her last name as Smith as opposed to Williams because we were in the Smith foster home.” They searched through state records, hoping to also find their parents. They learned that mom and dad – Robert and Evelyn Williams – presumably from Oklahoma – are now dead. To their surprise, they also learned of two other sisters besides Roberta Ann. They had no names – just birth dates. Sandra Hampton says, ” I knew I had sisters. I knew my name was Ella Louise Williams.” Hampton is the face and name behind one of those birth dates. But they didn’t find her. She found them while looking for information about her family’s medical history. Hampton says, “I’ve tried everything. I’ve tried the salvation army. I’ve tried Oprah, Maury, you name it. I tried sending them letters never responded.” With her son’s, Brandon Steed, help, Sandra found the missing link on the internet. A search brought up the E-bay listing from three years before. Steed says,” To me it’s a blessing to see them together and I just want to see the rest of them.” What’s so amazing is all three grew up within driving distance of each other. Bonnie was raised in Jonesboro, Betty in Shreveport, and Sandra in West Monroe. That fact leads all three to believe Roberta Ann and the other identified sister may be in North Louisiana too. Roberson says, “We found sandra now we have three pairs of eyes for the other two.” The sisters know one important fact about Roberta Ann. She was born January 28th, 1950. Hampton says, ” We’re going to find her, I think we’ll find her by Christmas.” Thomason says, “We know all things are possible.” That’s what keeps them holding out hope that all five sisters will one day be able to laugh about how they came together. If you know anything about Roberta Ann or the other possible sister they’re searching for…you can send an e-mail to Bonnie, Betty, and Sandra at ….auntsam00@hotmail.com or Williams.sisters@yahoo.com

The Burial Mound of the Mississippians

The Burial Mound of the Mississippians
by Stephanie Lincecum

Take a look at this photo:

Archeologists estimate this mound that appears to be just dirt and grass contains about 100 human remains. It is a funeral mound of the Muscogee (Creek) Native Americans that settled along the Ocmulgee River more than one thousand years ago in what is today Macon, Georgia. This mound and several others are located within the boundaries of protected lands known as the Ocmulgee National Monument.

It is estimated that people have lived in the Macon area for thousands of years, dating back to the Ice Age. For the purposes of this article, we are focusing on a much later era. The “Mississippian Period” approximately dates from the year 900 to 1650. At the earliest it was a new way of life on the Macon Plateau, believed to have originated in the Mississippi River area. The Native people of this time and place are sometimes referred to as “mound builders,” as they constructed large ceremonial centers with huge earthen temple, burial, and residential mounds and earth lodges. Their economy was supported by agriculture, with crops such as corn and squash planted in the rich river floodplain.

I was very interested in learning more about the funeral mound during my recent trip to visit the Ocmulgee National Monument. The park rangers were very nice and attentive. The information was plentiful, and they were great “gurus.”

The funeral mound pictured at the beginning of this article was the burial place for village leaders and important people. Archeologists discovered over 100 burials within the mound, as well as log tombs (including a massive one on the lower level) and other structures at different levels. Log tombs are so named because of the rows of massive log posts running down the walls of the tombs, presumably supporting a low roof.

Evidence suggests that this mound was built in seven stages. A structure was built on top of each stage, probably to prepare the dead for burial and the accompanying ceremonies.

The present height is at the third stage. At the seventh and final stage of construction, it is estimated that the mound may have measured as much as 280 feet long, 100 feet wide, and 25 feet high.

Significant artifacts found during the archeological investigations of the 1930s uncovered a part of a human figure effigy and the remnant of a necklace. These further imply that high-ranking officials of the community were buried here. Copper and shell ornaments were found as well.

The Mississippian culture also used burial houses in their funeral practices to bury their elite members. The bodies would decompose in the house, then the bones would be cleaned and placed into burial urns or wooden tombs. Occasionally, grave goods would have been buried along with the body. These might include ornaments, tools, pottery, and food. Common people were buried underneath the house of their family.

Respect and Preservation

The Muscogee (Creek) Nation consider this land to be sacred and, as with all ancestral burial grounds, should be preserved and treated with respect. The Native American Graves Protection and Repatriation Act of 1990 states: “Whoever knowingly sells, purchases, uses for profit, or transports for sale or profit, the human remains of a Native American without the right of possession to those remains…shall be fined in accordance with this title, or imprisoned not more than 12 months, or both, and in the case of a second or subsequent violation, be fined in accordance with this title, or imprisoned not more than 5 years, or both.” — The same public law applies to Native American cultural items.

The road to demanded protection, preservation, and respect was a long one. In 1828, the “Old Ocmulgee Fields,” including the mounds, was surveyed and laid off into land lots incorporated into the city of Macon. Manufacturing enterprises arose, railroad lines were established, huge oak trees on the mounds were cut for timber, clay for brick manufacturing was mined near the Great Temple mound, and a fertilizer factory was constructed nearby.

Specifically, in the 1870s, the Central of Georgia Railroad destroyed a portion of the northeast corner of the funeral mound during its construction. Here is an old photo, as well as a new one. During my visit a train went right through the sacred lands. I was standing atop the temple mound, looking back to the earth lodge.

Even as late as 1933, a large portion of a mound was removed to use as fill dirt for a main street. Motorcycle hill-climbing left scars on the slopes and summit of the Great Temple Mound.

Finally a group of local citizens were convinced the mounds were of great historical significance and should be preserved. They sought assistance from the Smithsonian Institution, and the next year a bill was passed by Congress authorizing the establishment of a 2,000 acre Ocmulgee National Park.

In 1936, President Franklin D. Roosevelt established Ocmulgee National Monument and directed the National Park Service to preserve and protect 2,000 acres of “lands commonly known as the Old Ocmulgee Fields.” Unfortunately, only 678 ½ acres were acquired. Later an additional five acres were added, and the total is what is protected today — only a fraction of what was originally desired.

Lands unprotected were destroyed in the 1960s for highway I-16 and again in the 1970s for a Sheriff’s Department firing range. Progress trumped history and sacredness once again.

More than 180 years ago, in 1828, a local newspaper reported on the mounds. Some would say the sentiment was more than 300 years too late, but if heeded, the mind set could have saved 150 years of desecration and destruction.

“The site is romantic in the extreme; that, with the

Burial mounds adjacent, have long been favorite haunts of our

Village beaux and belles, and objects of curiosity to strangers.

We should regret to see these monuments of antiquity and of

Our history leveled by the sordid plow — we could wish that

They might always remain as present, sacred to solitude, to

Reflection and inspiration.”

[I encourage anyone who is able to visit these awesome and historic lands. For more information, visit the Ocmulgee National Monument page on the official National Park Service site -- http://www.nps.gov/ocmu/index.htm . ~ Stephanie Lincecum]

By JENNY BARCHFIELD, Associated Press Writer Jenny Barchfield, Associated Press Writer

FROMELLES, France – The remains of a World War I soldier left in a mass grave for more than 90 years were moved by four-horse cart to a new cemetery for reburial with full honors Monday in a ceremony attended by Prince Charles.

The unknown soldier’s new headstone in northern France bears a simple inscription: “A soldier of the Great War. Known unto God.” His nationality is unclear, but he was either Australian or British.

German machine guns and artillery left more than 5,500 Australians and more than 1,500 British killed, wounded or missing in under 24 hours at the 1916 Battle of Fromelles, the first Australian combat operation on the Western Front.

Many of the dead were buried by Germans in a mass grave, which was covered by plants over time and discovered by an Australian amateur historian in 2008.

After more than two years of exhumation and identification work by archaeologists, 249 of the bodies were reburied under marble gravestones laid out in a V shape in a new cemetery in the French town of Fromelles.

A coffin containing the remains of the last soldier was laid in a new grave during Monday’s solemn ceremony, which honored the unknown soldier as well as his fallen brothers in arms. Some of their relatives attended.

The wooden coffin was driven from the former near the site of the mass grave — now nestled between a potato field and a leafy woods — to the cemetery in a WWI-era horsecart.

Relatives read out letters and diary entries from the soldiers, as well as letters from commanding officers commending the men’s bravery. The ceremony was attended by Prince Charles, who was wearing a gray suit adorned with military decorations, as well as his wife Camilla and top Australian officials. The event came on the 94th anniversary of the battle.

“In laying this last hero to rest we honor them all,” Charles said in a speech. “Somehow, he and his friends mustered the incredible courage to climb over the parapets” and into the battle, he said. “We will never know the impact that apocalyptic scene had upon him.”

Photos of the dead were shown on a large screen at the ceremony, along with photos of objects found on in the mass grave, like a torn and crumpled return ticket to Perth, which an unknown soldier had stashed in the waterproof section of his gas mask. Archaeologists excavated some 6,000 objects, including a bible, coins and a metal cross, from the communal grave.

Retired Australian banker Jim Parslow, 71, made the trip from Melbourne to honor his second cousin, William Moore, of the Australian infantry, who died at Fromelles at age 25. Parslow, an amateur genealogy buff, said Moore had been officially identified thanks to DNA provided by an unidentified family member.

“This represents closure for us. Finally, he’s been identified and honored as someone who served his country,” said Parslow, who added that Moore’s brother was also killed in France in WWI. He said the deaths had long haunted the family.

“My father passed along all the information he had about (Moore) before he died and I picked up where he left off,” he said.

Ian Haynes, a 70-year-old retired public servant from the Australian capital, Canberra, said he was there to honor his grandfather, Pvt. Ernest Wilkinson Ashton, who had fathered Haynes’ mother out of wedlock before heading off to war.

“He wouldn’t marry my grandmother and she said, ‘go ahead, go to war,’ and he did and he died here,” said Haynes. “My mother never knew her father and of course neither did I. But being here, there’s a lot of emotion,” he said, tearing up. “I didn’t expect that.”

Riki Samuel, 59, a London-based communications companies owner, made the trip to honor his great-uncle Edward Samuel, who died at Fromelles at age 30. Edward Samuel was a Scotsman of Jewish faith who emigrated to Australia a few years before his death. He was known to have fallen at Fromelles, but his body has not been identified.

“We’re hoping he’ll be identified during a second wave of testing later this year, but you never know,” Riki Samuel said. “So many of them were blown to bits.”

Only 96 of the bodies found in the communal grave have been identified by name, and all are Australians.

Another 109 bodies were confirmed to have belonged to the Australian army, but not named. Three were confirmed to be British. The other 42 are classified as unknown, the organizers said.

Trash or Treasure?

Trash or Treasure?

Ellen Lupton, the curator of contemporary design at the Cooper-Hewitt National Design Museum and the director of the master’s program in graphic design at the Maryland Institute College of Art recently posted a well written and humorous article in the opinion section of the NY Times about the angst of having inherited stuff from the past. It appears that her need to eliminate clutter trumps her archival gene… something I didn’t expect from a curator.

Here’s the article: http://opinionator.blogs.nytimes.com/2010/07/12/how-to-lose-a-legacy/?ref=opinion

Of course, you know that there are always opposites in life, even extremes: throw the baby out with the bathwater is at the opposite end of the spectrum as not being able to throw anything away for fear. Some inner emotional balance is required in this discussion that, surprisingly, has a lot at stake.

Family history, handed down from generation to generation is documented in the items we have passed down: certificates, scrapbooks, ancestral photos, a family bible. These kinds of treasures are somewhat different than your mother’s wedding dress, your grandma’s espresso cups, your great uncle’s underwear… depending on your attachment to your past. But is it only your past? Consider the fact that you are the curator for the future. And like a curator you, are going to pick and choose, evaluate, interpret and establish the family value of items you received. These items are not yours. A certain number of important items will only be passing through you, like a time machine, to the future. You can’t buy an heirloom at Pottery Barn or Ikea. It comes… or goes… via gift, bequest or a heated sibling brawl.

Humans are hardwired with two needs: one, to gather things that document our lives and are important to us and the other, to protect what we gather. But some people are not born with the archival gene. I liked the way the author expressed this thought, “Antique stores are filled with failed heirlooms — that faded quilt or knotty pine commode that was abandoned by its owners, or worse, its owners’ children. Nicole Holofcener’s film “Please Give” revolves around an antique dealer (played by Catherine Keener) who acquires the possessions of recently deceased apartment dwellers and sells them for a profit in her hip urban furniture shop. While she frets about the morality of the postmortem markup, her pragmatic husband (Oliver Platt) sees what they’re doing as a service for middle-aged offspring who want to cut loose from old baggage (and some very ugly vases).”

I know, very well, a very successful estate contents buyer in West Los Angeles that appraises and buys entire contents of home, usually post mortem. He is called in by an attorney or siblings to liquidate all the possessions in one fell swoop; done and gone in a blink of an eye. No hassles, no tears, cash on the barrelhead. He does several of these deals a week, carting out of the house even the “great uncle’s underwear” in addition to cutlery, furnishings, drapes, art… he leaves the place clean. How does he make his money (he drives a $350K Bentley)? A recent set of dishes he showed me tells the story: He bought the entire contents of the Beverly Hills home for $25,000. Just the set of china he was showing me was valued at $160,000. Imagine the rest of the “stuff.” He also takes advantage, often, of situations like the following story.

I got a call one day from a lady who had bought a poster at a yard sale from a family getting rid of the worst of grandma’s things. Upon arriving home with her new acquisitions, the neighbor friend told her, “Helen, this looks like a painting to me! No, Betty, that’s a poster… just look at the frame and glass! I just bought it in a garage sale! Really, Helen, I think it’s a painting. You should have it looked at.” So, the new owner called me.

A quick look under the stereobinocular microscope confirmed it was an original Norman Rockwell painting that she sold for $215,000 the week after I got through cleaning it for her.

Perhaps a good look is called for before you throw the baby out with the bathwater? Here are 3 tips of coaching for anyone sifting through piles of heirlooms, memorabilia, family history:

1. Distinguish between simply decorative and meaningful. Consult with others in the family about needs to get a more complete perspective.

2. Make copies of important, emotional, valuable, historical items for safe keeping and to spread the family history around to more than one person in the family.

3. Consult with an appraiser. Appraisers are often specialized in the types of objects they have knowledge about. Get a fine art appraiser for paintings… not an estate, garage sale appraiser.

You only get one shot at this curator gig. Once you’ve thrown it out, let the bugs have it, leave it on the driveway in a cardboard box when it rains… then a piece of your family history is gone… and perhaps, much more than that.

What can you do to take care of your stuff (free download)? http://www.saveyourstuffblog.com

For an entertaining 7 min. video story of an appraisal adventure go to http://www.faclappraisals.com/appraisal_video

Scott M. Haskins

Conservator, Author

www.saveyourstuff.com

Santa Barbara, CA

805-564-3438

GRAVE MARKERS FOUND IN LEHIGH RIVER

Kayaker finds dozens of veterans grave markers in Lehigh River

Such markers often stolen for metal; still “pretty sad sight.”

Veteran's grave markers

Joe Brozowski of Allentown found 46 veteran’s grave markers, dating from the Civil War to World War II, while kayaking on the Lehigh river near the Pine Street bridge. (Emily Robson, The Morning Call / July 5, 2010)

ALLENTOWN, Pa. —

A kayaker from Allentown found in the Lehigh River a cache of 46 grave markers used to commemorate military service.

Joe Brozowski said Sunday he was kayaking near Catasauqua‘s Pine Street bridge on June 25 when he noticed dozens of markers under about two feet of water.

“I noticed exactly what they were,” he said. “The number of them was a pretty sad sight.”

Veterans groups and local governments typically place small markers, which come in various shapes and are made of various materials, at the graves of veterans to honor their military service.

Brozowski said there are no individual names on the markers to indicate whose graves they were taken from, although some have references to Allentown of a certain war. Some of the markers appear to commemorate service going back to the Civil War, he said.

The markers themselves don’t appear to have been dumped in the river long ago, he said, because there was no sign of corrosion or anything growing on them.

Brozowski loaded them into his kayak and lugged them home. He hasn’t reported the thefts to police, he said, in part because he doesn’t want them to wind up sitting in an evidence locker. Instead, he wants to figure out where they came from so he can return them.

“I’m an American, [I] appreciate the veterans,” he said. “These guys did their service.”

Finding out where the markers were originally placed could be difficult, though, in large part because the theft of such items has become relatively common.

“It’s been going on for four or five years now,” said Paul Fiske of Allentown, who helped organize the Lehigh Valley Veterans History Project Round Table. “If they’re old markers … they can be sold for the value of the metal.”

Fiske said he’d try to help Brozowski figure out where the markers came from. Even if they can’t, though, there’s still some hope: Fiske said veterans groups are used to replacing such items, so the graves they came from should get replacement markers.

Brian.callaway@mcall.com

610-820-6168

Copyright © 2010, The Morning Call

Thomas Jefferson

The Revolutionary War 1776-1781

One of Jeffersons most lasting reforms as a legislator was to introduce a workable balance of powers into the governmental structure. By establishing separate executive, judicial and legislative wings, Jefferson created a model later adopted in the Constitution of the United States (See the Constitution SparkNote). Though Jefferson was always more comfortable in a legislative position, his political skills repeatedly thrust him into executive roles. On the strength of his impressive record in the Virginia Assembly, Jefferson was catapulted from legislator to chief executive when his colleagues elected him to a one-year term as governor on June 1, 1779.>Partly by Jeffersons own design, the executive was granted few powers in the overall structure of the Virginia government. Thus, upon promotion, Jeffersons hands were tied by virtue of his own decree. Such limitations were all the more frustrating in the face of the difficult war at hand.

The first years of the war had not gone entirely favorably for the Americans. Initially, they were sorely outnumbered by British forces. On the brink of defeat, George Washingtons brilliant crossing of the Delaware River on Christmas night 1776 rallied the cause. The 1778 entry of the French into the war on behalf of the Americans also provided a much-needed military boost. But when the long winter of 1778 at Valley Forge, Pennsylvania depleted Washingtons forces severely, he turned to Virginia to call up reserve forces.

Most of the early fighting had been done in Canada, New England, and New York, and when Jefferson assumed his governorship Virginia was still largely untouched by warfare. Still, Jefferson was hard-pressed when ordered to recruit within Virginia. The domestic force had already been thinned out by then-Governor Patrick Henrys ambitious foray into the Great Lakes region, where a task force of troops attempted to secure a hold on lands that had been claimed by Britain under the Quebec Act.

Under Jefferson, these efforts were redoubled. A secret expedition led by George Rogers Clark set out to re-conquer the disputed territory for keeps. Retreat came only in 1780 when Jefferson promised to cede the newly secured territory to the United States. Out of these lands, the present-day states of Ohio, Indiana, Illinois, Michigan, and Wisconsin were formed.

Closer to home, Virginia suffered a setback when the British made a successful blockade of Chesapeake Bay in 1779, limiting trade severely and essentially paralyzing the economy. In an effort to revive flagging finances, Jefferson began a severe flurry of loyalist confiscations, claiming land and property of all citizens suspected of maintaining an alliance with British interests.

To combat the impending coastal threat, Jefferson made good on his long-standing plan to move the capital inland from Williamsburg to Richmond, where it remains to this day. While this change was ostensibly made to weaken the tactical advantage of Britains blockade, it also permanently altered the balance of power within Virginia, transferring significant political influence from the Tidewater aristocracy to the Piedmont frontiersmen in line with Jeffersons democratic agenda.

Toward the close of 1779, the British navy landed at Charleston, South Carolina, which they quickly seized. The southern wing of the continental army was left in shambles, and support for the loyalist cause began to mount. Sensing a positive swing in momentum, the British army began to push north through Georgia and the Carolinas.

In the midst of this threat, Jefferson was elected to a second one-year term as governor in the spring of 1780. Attempting to improve Virginias defenses, he called for the creation of an autonomous state army. However, his weak executive claim was rejected by the council of state, which distrusted this move toward a stronger centralization of government power. Again, this was partly by his own doing, and to his own philosophy, by which he viewed the establishment of a temporary dictator in time of emergency as fundamentally against the principles of democracy.

Because of this intensely democratic streak, when British forces led by turncoat Benedict Arnold and Lord Cornwallis entered the Virginia interior in January of 1781, Jefferson and company were particularly powerless to defend themselves. Many of their ablest fighters had been sent elsewhere in the service of Washington. Due to the continued decentralization of government power , only a disorganized and inexperienced force remained to fight for the home cause. Thus, the British arrived unchecked at Richmond, and considerable damage was done to the area before Jefferson and his family were able to escape.

With the focus of the war shifting more squarely to the southern states, the Americans shifted its emphasis accordingly. Washington sent French reinforcements under the command of Marquis de Lafayette to help defend Virginia. Jefferson made fast friends with Lafayette, and the two maintained a transatlantic friendship throughout their lives. But while Jefferson was at home in the company of military masterminds, he himself was ill-equipped to negotiate the perils of war. Recognizing this fact, he stepped down as governor in June 1781 at the conclusion of his second term, out of deference to the sitting commander of the state militia, General Thomas Nelson.

Jeffersons nearest brush with war came mere days later, when British troops under Banastre Tarleton attacked Charlottesville. Jefferson, who was staying at one of his outlying estates, was warned of the attack just in time, and was able to disperse family and visitors to various shelters. He himself fled to safety just as the approaching British arrived within sight.

American fortunes took a dramatic swing for the better in the late summer and early autumn of 1781, as a force including three French troops to every American moved into Virginia waters and launched an amphibious assault upon the British forces stationed there. In unexpectedly swift fashion, Lord Cornwallis was brought to his knees by the onslaught, resulting in the British surrender at Yorktown on October 19, 1781. The United States, with ample help from several European allies, had made its case for true independence, turning back the most powerful imperial force of the eighteenth century.

Unhappily, Jefferson shared no large part of the glory at the time. In fact, he was roundly criticized in Virginia for his fumbling administration and for the near-debacles that had almost led to his capture. A formal inquiry into his conduct as governor ensued, and although he was later cleared of all suspicion, the resulting stain on his integrity was significant. Jefferson, convinced that the inquiry had been precipitated by a jealous Patrick Henry, cut all ties with his former ally and resolved to be forever done with the trials of public office.

Thus, at the age of thirty-eight, Jefferson retired to Monticello with the intention of leaving political life permanently behind. Many of his smaller estates had been left in disarray by the ravages of war, and his crops and livestock had been uniformly destroyed. Among the ample property that had been stolen was a group of thirty slaves. So, with reputation tarnished and remaining holdings in shambles, Jefferson set out to attend to the care of his personal fortunes, which had been neglected so severely in his devotion to the cause of revolution.

Boris  Gasparian/Reuters

Shereen Dindar June 9, 2010 – 5:10 pm

A team of international archeologists have discovered the world’s oldest leather shoe in an Armenian cave.

The perfectly preserved 5,000 year old shoe has blown away researchers due to its excellent condition relative to its age.

“We thought initially that the shoe and other objects were about 600 to 700 years old because they were in such good condition,” Ron Pinhasi, lead researcher and archeologist from University College Cork in Ireland, said in a statement.

“It was only when the material was dated by two radiocarbon laboratories in Oxford, U.K., and in California, U.S. that we realized the shoe was older by a few hundred years than the shoes worn by Ötzi, the Iceman.”

The researcher have received funding from a handful of organizations, including the National Geographic Society and UCLA.

Discovered by Armenian PhD student, Ms. Diana Zardaryan, the shoe’s cow hide dates back to ~ 3,500 (the Chalcolithic period) and is made of a single piece of leather shaped to fit the wearer’s foot.

“I was amazed to find that even the shoe-laces were preserved,” said Ms. Zardaryan in a media statement.

Alexi Smith/Reuters

University College Cork archaeologist Ron Pinhasi photographs an area of a dig in the Armenian cave where what is believed to be the world’s oldest leather shoe.

The researchers suspect cool and dry temperatures inside the cave resulted in exceptional preservation. Other items were found as well, including large containers, many of which held well-preserved wheat, barley and apricots.

UCLA archeologist Gregory Areshian, who was there at the time the shoe was found, described the items as “fresh dried, like they were put in a can.”

It is unclear whether the shoe was made for a man or woman. While it is a U.S. size 7  women, it could have easily fitted a man’s foot during that era.

The shoe contained grass, although the archaeologists were uncertain as to whether this was to keep the foot warm or to maintain the shape of the shoe.

Interestingly, the shoe is very similar to the ‘pampooties’ worn on the Aran Islands (in the West of Ireland) up to the 1950s.

“In fact, enormous similarities exist between the manufacturing technique and style of this shoe and those found across Europe at later periods, suggesting that this type of shoe was worn for thousands of years across a large and environmentally diverse region,” said Mr. Pinhasi.

To date, the oldest known footwear in the world are sandals made of plant material found in the Arnold Research Cave in Missouri.

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June 17, 2010 10:32 PM EDT
News Gather.com

A story broke today saying that tombstones at Arlington National Cemetery were found piled in a creek. A reporter sniffing around the cemetery found old headstones piled up in the bank of a creek to stop erosion. However, the first one checked on, turned out to be a worn replacement and a new stone for that person was in its proper place.

Not too long ago, the Cemetery changed its rules about old or defective tombstones that have been replaced. Prior to the policy change, a stone that had deteriorated, broken or was engraved wrong was disposed of in unspecified ways. The stones in this story probably were of that type and were used rather than discarded. The policy has been changed and all defective stones which have been replaced are to be ground up.

But the real story here is how our society has become disrespectful of the dead, veterans and civilians a like. I know many, many, instances of Veteran’s tombstones in civilian cemeteries that are highly denigrated, vandalized, or worn beyond recognition. There are families today, who never visit the graves of their friends and relatives, much less try to be mindful of the responsibility to their heritage or lives of others who have gone on.

Many people today really have no compassion or respect for their living family or ancestors. Some are just self absorbed and heartless, others succumb to what has been described as “Toxic Family Syndrome” which is just another form of avoiding coming to grips with reality and facing their own problems. But at the bottom of it all, is a culture that ever increasingly has come to ignore the world around them, the past and their own blood. Cemeteries and nursing homes are there to facilitate the “Out of Sight, Out Of Mind” national mental disease.

PS. Tonight Anderson Cooper referred to the graves at Arlington National Cemetery as the graves of “those who paid the ultimate sacrifice for our country”. Actually, the majority of graves in Arlington National Cemetery belong to people who did NOT die while they were in the service or serving the country. They are heroes, none-the-less, for having served, but this was a case of Andersons being born with a silver foot in his mouth and his youthful ignorance.

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