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One night, a few weeks back, I was out poking around on Find-a-Grave, as I
am sure many of you have done. This
particular night I got a hit for the possible burial location of James Drake, my
6th great grandfather. It
gave me a lead that he was at St. John’s Episcopal Church in Richmond,
Virginia. He died in Powhatan County but
who knows, he could have been buried here since he was a prominent figure. Also, this church is a national historic site
because it was where Patrick Henry gave his “give me liberty or give me death”
speech. All I could think was how
exciting it would be to stroll around the grounds, take some pictures, and if I
was really lucky see his tombstone.
Days passed and I was getting ready to go to Richmond for
an errand this morning when my husband suggested that I stop by the church. I was going to be in the area after all, why
didn’t I just pop on over there and see what I could find. Yeah, that sounded like a plan, how hard
could it be? Just a few minutes, maybe
an hour, perusing the area and then I would drive home. Well, best laid plans and all that, this is
not quite what happened.
St. Johns Church From wikimedia commons |
I strolled up to the visitor’s center and boldly asked
for help. Enthusiastically I explained
that I was looking for information on internments and that I thought I had an
ancestor located in the cemetery. A very
nice woman, dressed in colonial attire, gave me a very fat old book to look
through. It was the index of the internments,
and James was not in it. I was crushed. Another member of the church staff gave me
the number for the church office and said I should talk to them. Maybe they could give me a lead or I could
talk to their archivist. It was at this point that I realized I had only put half of my new found knowledge of cemetery research into practice. However, I was doing this on a whim and not nicely planned out. Next time I would be on top of my game.
After perusing the bookstore (I couldn’t help myself) I went out to the street and called the number written on the piece of paper. I repeated my story to the lady on the phone and she asked me if I was standing outside on the corner. Well, they could have told me the office was just across the street. In I went, and sadly they had no information for me either. However, she suggested I drive over to the Virginia Historical Society. They had the early parish records there and maybe, just maybe, they could help me locate him.
15 minutes later I was there, checked in, and asking my questions to the reference librarian. She was stumped too. There were no parish death records for the time frame I was looking for. However, we found him listed in the “VirginiaWills and Administrations 1632-1800.” I was told this was a good thing, but that the Historical Society could not help me. To get this information I would need to go to the Virginia State Library, back the way I had come. Yes, I had already driven by it…twice. Well, off I went.
To be honest, I have been meaning to go to the Library of Virginia for, well, a couple years but I have just never got around to
it. Since I was there I went ahead and
got my library card so I can do more research there and from home. I was giddy!
Looking at the clock I had an hour, just an hour, until I had to leave so
that I would make it home in time to get my kids from school. No pressure.
Once again the research librarian pointed me to the microfilm
for the wills of Powhatan County, Virginia.
Those from 1797 were on book 2 of the reel. Great!
This will take no time. 30
minutes later I still hadn’t found him.
Back to the desk to ask for more help, and I get taken to the
index. THE INDEX! I could have saved 30 minutes of my life because
it told us…he didn’t have a will. Perplexing
a librarian seems to be the name of the game today, however after a quick computer
search he found that James Drake was listed in the deed books for that
year. Lesson: don’t assume that your record is where it
should be. There wasn’t a will, but an inventory
of the estate at the time of his death on page 375-7 of deed book 2.
I downloaded the three ledger pages to my thumb drive and
got the heck out of dodge. Best of all,
I made it home in time to meet the school bus.
Whew! Now to go through what I
saved since there was no time to look through it then. Wonder what I will find? Also, I still need to find out about the James Drake who is now MIA from the cemetery.
What a fun day! I am laughing at myself as I read. My kids are 18 months and almost 4. I can't wait for them to be in school so I can go on an adventure like yours. I guess this is a case of "you know you are a genealogist when..."
ReplyDeleteYes, this phase in my life has been a few years coming. I didn’t think I would enjoy my freedom so much, but to be out in the world sans kids for a few hours has been heavenly. Grocery shopping is fantastic too!
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