Tuesday, April 7, 2026

A Brick Wall Revisiter

 

Revisiting the Mystery of Amos Wilson 1767-1866

My 4th great grandfather

 

Amos Wilson 1767-1866
Rossville Cemetery, Rossville, Vermilion, Illinois

Photo taken May 2018 Nancy Ann Simmons Roberson 4x great granddaughter

The year 1806 marked a pivotal shift for my 4th great grandfather, Amos Wilson. He left the rolling hills of Loudoun County, Virginia, behind, he joined the great western migration, and settled his young family in Jefferson County, Ohio. By this time, Amos was an established cabinet maker, a trade likely mastered during that 1786 apprenticeship to Samuel Wilson. Yet, as any genealogist knows, the moment you find a footprint in a new state, the trail often splits in unexpected directions.

The decade following his arrival in Ohio was defined by both expansion and profound personal loss. While the 1806 tax lists place him in Jefferson County, by 1815, Amos was a widower navigating the challenges of frontier life with young children. It is here we find the first major shift in his domestic life: his marriage to Beulah "Buley" Stigler in Belmont County.

The silence of the records between these marriages suggests a difficult transition. Catherine Myers, the mother of his eldest children, likely succumbed to the harsh realities of the era—perhaps the very "childbirthing" complications so common at the time. Amos and Buley added five more children to the growing Wilson brood, but tragedy struck again. By October 1822, Amos was once more standing before a minister, this time in Washington County, Ohio, to wed Elizabeth "Betsy" Perrin.

 Amos was never one to stay stagnant. In 1824, the family uprooted again, moving further west to Vermilion County, Illinois. This move wasn't merely a change of scenery; it was a commitment to a new community. He was an active participant in local civic life, notably signing a petition in 1824, signaling his intent to help shape the growing settlement.

 His occupation as a cabinet maker likely made him a vital member of the Vermilion community. In an era where furniture was a luxury and functionality was paramount, his skill with wood provided both a livelihood and a legacy. One can imagine his workshop in Rossville—a place of cedar shavings and precise joinery—where he spent his final decades. He lived to see the world transform, surviving long enough to see the end of the Civil War before passing away on March 25, 1866, at nearly 99 years old. He rests today in Rossville Cemetery, a long way from his Virginia beginnings.

 Breaking the Brick Wall: New Strategies

Despite this rich timeline, the "Samuel Wilson" apprenticeship remains the tantalizing, unresolved clue. To move past this 1786 wall, I must look beyond direct vital records and into the social fabric of Loudoun County.

 

  • The Samuel Wilson Link: Was Samuel an uncle? An older brother? I need to track Samuel’s land deeds and probate records in Loudon County. If Amos was an apprentice, there may be a formal Indenture Bond filed in the county court that lists a guardian or surviving parent.
  • Cluster Research (FAN Club): Many of the families Amos lived near in Belmont County, Ohio, likely migrated with him from Virginia. By researching the neighbors on that 1806 tax list, I may find the Wilson parents hiding in a neighbor's will or a joint land venture.

Amos Wilson’s life spanned the birth of a nation to its greatest internal struggle. While his parents remain in the shadows, every record found is a chisel stroke against the brick wall. The search continues.

 

Monday, March 30, 2026

52 Ancestors; Week 12 - A Family Pattern


A Family Pattern - The Iron Thread of the Rexroads

For over two hundred years, the Rexroad family followed a rhythm set by the strike of a hammer against an anvil. While history shifted around them—from the religious upheavals of 17th-century Bohemia to the rugged frontiers of West Virginia the pattern of their lives remained remarkably consistent: they were masters of the forge.


The Bohemian Origins

The pattern began in the heat of the Thirty Years' War. Johannes Recksrodt (b. 1590), a blacksmith and weaponsmith, forged arms for the Protestant Union. He fought in the pivotal Battle of White Mountain in 1620, a conflict that decimated Bohemia and sent ripples of change through his lineage. Despite the chaos of war, the family trade endured.

His son, Wenzelslaus Recksrodt (1621–1705), carried this legacy from Bohemia to Erbach, Hesse. Serving a Count in the Imperial Austrian Service, Wenzelslaus worked as a Hut-und Waffenschmied—a ferrier and armorer. His life was defined by the dual necessity of the era: caring for the horses that provided transport and maintaining the weaponry required for defense.

Establishing the Guild

In the Odenwald region of Hesse, the Recksrodt family didn't just practice their craft; they defined the industry. They established a network of "iron hammers" and forges, eventually holding a monopoly on the iron-making trade in the area.

The pattern of excellence was formalized in the next generation. In 1669, two sons of Johann Balthasar Rexroth (1645–1694) were officially recorded as master blacksmiths in the local guild books. One of these masters, Johann Balthasar Rexroth II (1673–1734), ensured that the technical precision of the craft was passed down as a birthright.

The Pattern Crosses the Atlantic

In 1749, the family's "iron thread" stretched across the ocean. Johann Zachariah Rexroad (b. 1725) brought the family trade to Pennsylvania. Though he moved his family from the settled counties of Pennsylvania to the wilderness of Pendleton County, Virginia, he never abandoned the anvil.

This ancestral blueprint continued through:

  • Johann George Rexroad (b. 1754): Continued the trade in Berks County and Virginia.
  • John Rexroad (b. 1790): Maintained the forge through the turn of the 19th century.

Seven Generations of Iron

The lineage eventually led to Phebe Rexroad (b. 1833), who married Aaron Simmons in 1859. While Phebe’s marriage marked a transition into a new family name, she was the daughter, granddaughter, and great-granddaughter of men who breathed the soot of the forge.

From Johannes Recksrodt in 1590 to the mid-19th century, the Rexroad family maintained a singular identity. For seven consecutive generations, the family pattern was cast in iron—a relentless, multi-century commitment to the art and utility of blacksmithing

 

Zachariah Rexrode - our German Immigrant
Immigrated in 1749 to Berks County, Pennsylvania.
His great-granddaughter was Pheobe Rexroad Simmons 
Pheobe Rexroad is my great-great-grandmother


















Monday, March 16, 2026

52 Ancestors: Week 11 - Turning Point

 
Turning Point: The Strength of June Elizabeth Putman

A turning point in a person’s life is often a moment that changes everything - forcing them to find strength, courage, and a new direction. Such a moment came in the life of my grandmother, June Elizabeth Putman, whose resilience shaped the future of her family.


Walter Raymond Simmons & June Elizabeth Putman
Photo taken about 1920 enhanced with Gemini

In 1920, June married my grandfather, Walter Raymond Simmons, in Detroit, Michigan. It was the beginning of a hopeful new life together. Walter found work at the Ford Motor Company as an auto worker, a good job during a time when Detroit was booming with opportunity. The young couple rented a house in Dearborn, Michigan, not far from Walter’s older sister Bernice and her husband Howard. Family was close by, and I imagine they spent many evenings or weekends visiting with them.


Walter and June Putman Simmons
Photo taken about 1921 enhanced with Chat GPT

In June of 1921, June gave birth to their first child, a son named Wallace Raymond Simmons. Their home in Dearborn soon became the center of a growing young family. During these early years, June also pursued her love of music. She attended the Detroit Conservatory of Music, where she received a certificate of accomplishment. Music would remain an important part of her life. She was an accomplished pianist and eventually learned to play the organ as well.


Walter Simmons holding Wallace & June
Photo taken about 1922 enhanced with ChatGPT

Four years later, June traveled back to her hometown of Henning, Illinois, to give birth to her second child. On January 29, 1925, her son Paul Herbert Simmons—my father—was born. After his birth, she returned with her baby to Dearborn, where she and Walter continued raising their two boys. June later said that those were happy years. Walter worked steadily in the auto industry, and the family enjoyed a comfortable life together.


June Putman Simmons, Paul Simmons, Walter Simmons & Wallace Simmons
Photo taken about 1929 enhanced with Gemini

But in 1931, everything changed.

 

That winter, when Paul was only six years old, he came down with the flu, which soon developed into pneumonia. Shortly afterward, Walter also became ill with the flu, and his condition worsened into pneumonia as well. Paul eventually recovered, but Walter did not. On February 24, 1931, Walter Raymond Simmons, my grandfather died.


Walter R. Simmons 1902-1931
Buried in Mann's Chapel Cemetery, Vermilion County, Illinois

For my grandmother, this was a devastating turning point. Suddenly she was a young widow with two small boys, living far from her parents and facing the uncertain years of the Great Depression. Both her parents and Walter’s parents came for the funeral. Afterward, June made a difficult decision. She packed up her belongings and left the life she had built in Michigan.

Her youngest son, Paul, went temporarily to live with Walter’s parents, as Walter’s father was a Methodist minister who served several churches in central Illinois. June and her older son Wallace drove a Model A Ford all the way from Dearborn back to her parents’ home in Henning, Illinois. It must have been a long and emotional journey—leaving behind the place where she had once been so happy.


Life in Henning during the early years of the Great Depression was not easy. Her parents, Ernest and Cora Putman, were doing their best to make ends meet like everyone else. After several months, June’s father encouraged her to bring Paul home so that her two sons could once again be together. Soon Paul returned, and for the next four years he lived in Henning with his mother, brother and grandparents. 

June slowly rebuilt her life. She became active in the church, where she played the piano on Sundays and often during the week. She also began giving piano lessons to children in the Henning area. Music once again provided both comfort and purpose. Meanwhile, Wallace and Paul attended the Henning public school in town.


Henning Elementary School about 1932
Paul Simmons, my father, sitting fourth from the right 

Henning School Basketball Team 1933-1934
Wallace Simmons kneeling second from the right

Even during those difficult years, new possibilities began to appear. About a year after returning to Henning, June started corresponding with a man she had known in Detroit named Jack Merritt. Jack had been through hardships of his own; his wife had taken their small child and returned to Alabama, eventually filing for divorce. Over the next two and a half years, June and Jack wrote letters to one another. In those letters she described her life in Henning, her church activities, and her piano teaching.

Eventually they arranged to meet in Chicago, where they attended the World’s Fair together in the early 1930s. Their friendship deepened, and on April 1, 1934, June married Jack Merritt in the nearby town of Bismarck, Illinois.


This marked another turning point in her life. Once again, June packed her belongings and returned to Detroit—this time with her second husband and her two sons. They settled into a house on Vinewood Avenue, where they lived from 1934 until 1960.

In Detroit, June joined a nearby Presbyterian church and played the organ on several occasions. Music continued to be at the center of her life and service. On August 14, 1940, June gave birth to a baby girl, Carl Sue Merritt. Over the years she watched her two sons and daughter grow up. All graduated from high school and the boys later enlisted to serve during World War II. She experienced the worry of seeing them leave for war and the joy of welcoming them safely home again.


Jack Merritt, Wallace Simmons, Paul Simmons, Carol Merritt & June Putman Simmons Merritt
Photo taken 1944 - Enhanced with Gemini

Looking back on my grandmother’s life, I often think about the courage it must have taken for her to begin again after losing her first husband. The death of Walter Simmons in 1931 could have left her defeated, but instead she showed remarkable strength and resilience. She returned to her parents’ home, rebuilt her life through faith, music, and family, and eventually found happiness again with Jack Merritt.

 

That tragic winter of 1931 was the great turning point in her life. From it came a new chapter—one that revealed her determination, faith, and the quiet strength that carried her family forward for generations.

 


Sunday, March 8, 2026

52 Ancestors: Week 10 - Changed My Thinking

 

How German Research Changed My Thinking

When I first began researching my family history, I approached genealogy with a simple goal: trace each line back until I found the immigrant ancestor. Once I identified the person who crossed the ocean, I felt I had reached the natural stopping point. My German lines—Simmons, Rexroad, and Arbogast—were no exception. I documented their arrival, noted their early American lives, and moved on. I never imagined that German research would become the area that most profoundly reshaped my thinking. 

My Family Tree with the German Surnames
Simmons, Rexrode, Arbogast, Huffman, Heavener, Moyers, Michael


That shift began several years ago when a fellow genealogist encouraged me to start a German Special Interest Group. I hesitated. Despite having many German surnames on my father’s side, I didn’t consider myself an expert. But he was persistent, and eventually I agreed. That decision changed everything—not only for my research, but for my understanding of what it truly means to study immigrant ancestors.

Preparing to lead others pushed me to take a deeper look at my own German families. I soon discovered that many of them were first‑wave German immigrants, arriving in America in the mid‑1700s. Their origins were vague, their stories incomplete, and their European identities nearly erased by time. Simply identifying the immigrant was no longer enough. I needed to understand where they came from, why they left, and what shaped their lives before America.

This realization led me to tools I had never used before. The Meyers Gazetteer helped me understand historical jurisdictions and pinpoint obscure villages. CompGen opened doors to databases, surname projects, and volunteer‑indexed records. Archion provided access to digitized German church books—records that became the backbone of my breakthroughs. With these resources, I shifted from “finding the immigrant” to “finding the village.”

Meyers Gazetteer

Once I located a village, everything changed. German church records revealed baptisms, marriages, burials, and entire family networks preserved with remarkable precision. My most dramatic success came with the Rexroad line (originally Rexrode/Rexroth). Using these tools, I expanded my family tree back five more generations back to the late 1500s, uncovering more ancestors I never knew existed.

Reckerodt Crest 

Along the way, I learned to read a little German—just enough to recognize key words, months, and church terminology. But even more transformative was discovering how effectively Google Translate and AI tools could help interpret old script, extract meaning, and confirm my translations. What once felt intimidating became manageable, even exciting.

Baptismal Record for Zacharias Rexerodt 

Translation by Chat GPT
February 22   -    Master Balthasar Rexerodt, a citizen and master blacksmith, and his wife Christina, daughter of Bastian..., had a child who was baptised on the 20th of the same month. The child was baptised Zacharias



Leading the German SIG has deepened this transformation. I now see the immigrant not as the end point, but as the bridge between two worlds. The real story begins in the village, in the church records, and in the centuries of life that came before.

What started as hesitation has become one of the most rewarding parts of my genealogical journey. German research didn’t just expand my family tree—it expanded my thinking.



Sunday, March 1, 2026

52 Ancestors: Week 9 – Conflicting Clues

 

Lewis Holmes Davis – 1826-1891

My 3x Great Uncle

Lewis H Davis 
12th Illinois Cavalry Co E & Co I

As genealogists, we are often warned that sources don't always agree. We are taught to be skeptical, to cross-reference, and to never take a single document as gospel. But what do you do when an official government record tells you a man died in 1848, yet you find him drawing a pension for a war that didn’t even begin until 1861? This was the paradox of my 3x great-granduncle, Lewis Holms Davis.

The mystery didn't start with Lewis. It began with a search for his father, my 3rd great-grandfather, Joel Davis. I was searching for evidence of Joel’s death, but the trail in Erie County, New York, was cold—no death records, no probate files, and not even a marriage record for him and Deborah Stephens.

Faced with this brick wall, I pivoted to their eight children, specifically Lewis Holms Davis, the third of eight. I quickly found a Mexican War enlistment document for Lewis. He was described as 21 years old, born in Erie County, New York, with hazel eyes and brown hair, working as a butcher. He enlisted on September 7, 1846, at Detroit, Michigan. However, the records delivered a devastating blow: a muster roll from late 1847 reported that he had "Died Oct — 47 at Perote," while another return stated he died October 1847. For most, that would be the end of the line.

Mexican War Enlistments - Left half
Lewis Davis - highlighted in yellow
Fold3, Registers of Enlistmen in the United States Army, 1789-1914

Mexican War Enlistments - right half
Lewis listed as Died - Oct '47 at Perote, Mexico
Fold3, Registers of Enlistmen in the United States Army, 1789-1914

While digging through Virgil D. White’s Index to Mexican War Pension Files, I stumbled upon an entry that defied logic: DAVIS, Lewis H., SA-20383, 24 Sep 1888, Kansas. The entry noted service in Co A 6th US Infantry and a certificate for service in Co I 12th IL Vol Cav during the Civil War.

How could a man who reportedly died in 1847 while fighting in the Mexican War draw a pension for the Civil War forty years later? The "official" death record from the Mexican War was in direct conflict with a later pension application. To sort out the truth, I sent for the full pension file.

The file contained an affidavit that acted as a master key, unlocking the family’s true history. In his own hand, Lewis corrected the "static" of the earlier records:

  • The Mexican War Reality: Lewis explained he was in a hospital at Perote from May until September 1847. After leaving there to join his regiment, he was taken prisoner between Perote and "Publo" (Puebla) and sent to  "Atalisco" (Atlixco) in the interior for about four weeks. He was eventually paroled under oath and made his way back to Detroit, Michigan, by September 1, 1849. This explains why Army clerks, seeing him vanish from hospital rolls while in enemy hands, simply marked him as deceased.
  • The Fate of Joel Davis: Lewis provided the breakthrough I had been seeking for his father. He stated his father, Joel H. Davis, died on August 23, 1835.


Lewis H. Davis personal Affidavit in Pension File
National Archives, Record Group 15 (Department of Veteran Affairs), survivor's pension (Mexican War),
app #20,383; invalid pension (Civil War), app #773,398, cet #525,428, widow's pension, app #529,056,
cert #391,526

  • A Mother’s Trail: His mother, Deborah Davis, was living in Detroit when she applied for and received a Bounty Land Warrant in 1848 since Lewis had no wife, no children and his father had died, his mother received the Bounty Land Warrant for his service.
  • Civil War Service: Lewis detailed his service in the "War of the Rebellion" from December 28, 1863, until August 8, 1865, in Co E 12th Illinois Cavalry. An 1888 document from the Adjutant General's Office confirmed that previous charges of desertion had been removed, and he was officially discharged in August 1865.


Letter from the War Department dismissing charges of dissertion.
National Archives, Record Group 15 (Department of Veteran Affairs), survivor's pension (Mexican War),
app #20,383; invalid pension (Civil War), app #773,398, cet #525,428, widow's pension, app #529,056,
cert #391,526

Lewis provided a chronological itinerary of his life, moving from New York to Detroit to Chicago, then to Montgomery Co., Iowa (Sciola), and through various Kansas locations: Nemaha Co. (Seneca), Morris Co. (White City), and finally Dwight. He died September 25, 1891, in Leavenworth Military Hospital, Leavenworth County, Kansas and was buried at Leavenworth National Cemetery.

        LEWIS DAVIS 
 US Army  -  September 25, 1891
Find A Grave, Memorial 561392, photo by Steve McCray

·        The conflict was finally resolved. The 1847 "death" was a clerical error, a common occurrence when a soldier was missing in action or hospitalized in a chaotic foreign theater. Lewis was very much alive, surviving the Mexican War to serve again in the Civil War before settling in Kansas. He even noted with some dry wit that he "never received only two months pay for Service in the Mexican War," which he received at Veracruz in early 1847.

This case serves as a poignant reminder to all researchers: when records point in different directions, the most detailed, first-hand account must be our guide. By refusing to accept an "official" death at face value, I didn't just find a soldier; I resurrected the missing pieces of my Davis family tree. 

The pension file of Lewis H. Davis did not only solve the problem of conflicting evidence; it provided the long-sought death date of his father, Joel H. Davis. With that vital information in hand, I was finally able to provide the necessary proof to apply for and be accepted into the Mayflower Society. Lewis H. Davis may have been "dead" to the War Department in 1847, but his 1888 pension file gave him—and my family history—the final, triumphant word.











Tuesday, February 17, 2026

2026 - The Big Decision: The Trial of the Odenwald Wizard

 Wilhelm Lautenschlager 1565 - 1632   

My 10th Great Grandfather

The Theives' Tower
Michelstadt, Erbach, Hesse, Germany
The Theives' Tower was built around 950 AD. It served as a prison from about 1312 onwards
Michelstadt Tourism - Diebsturm - Stadt Michelstadt

In the rugged, fog-drenched landscape of 17th-century Odenwald, the line between medicine and magic was as thin as a mountain mist. For Wilhelm Lautenschläger, your 9th great-grandfather, this boundary was more than a professional challenge—it became a matter of life and death. Known to history as the “Wise Man of Güttersbach,” Wilhelm occupied a dangerous social space: a healer beloved by the desperate and loathed by the authorities

A Legacy of Healing and Lore

Wilhelm was not a "wizard" in the sense of fairy tales, but a man of profound natural intellect. He inherited his "Big Decision” the choice to dedicate his life to the healing arts—from his mother, a midwife whose skill with herbs was so renowned the nobility consulted her.

Armed with a precious herbal book, knowledge gleaned from Romani travelers, and a deep understanding of the forest, Wilhelm’s practice flourished. On some days, more than 20 people would queue at his door. He was a master of the local flora:

  • Bear’s breeches for "dead blood" in children.
  • Elderflower (Hollerstock) and "fire stones" for agonizing joint pain.
  • Hyssop and walnut leaves for internal ailments.

Bear's breeches                            Elderflower                                     Hyssop

However, Wilhelm’s success was tethered to a risky performance. To satisfy a superstitious public, he didn't just provide tea; he analyzed the souls of the sick by peering through his eyeglasses at their shirts, "speaking" to the garments as if the patient were present.


The Conflict Ignites

As Wilhelm’s fame grew, so did the tension. He was not just a doctor; he was a finder of lost goods and a namer of thieves. This "Big Decision" to involve himself in communal disputes led to a violent fray with a man known as the "Old Egg-Buyer," leaving the man bedridden for months.

For the local priest, this was the final straw. Wilhelm was branded a quack and a servant of the devil. The authorities of the Odenwald—a region generally spared the worst of the era's witch-burnings—could no longer look away. Wilhelm was arrested and hauled to the Michelstadt Tower.


Michelstadt, Erbach, Hesse, Germany


The Trial and the Final Vow

Inside the cold stone walls of the prison, Wilhelm faced three judges. This was his ultimate "Big Decision": Hold his ground as a man of power or humble himself to survive.

During the interrogation, the judges tested his "supernatural" skills by presenting him with clothing from sick strangers. When his diagnoses failed to hit the mark under the pressure of the court, Wilhelm realized the gravity of his situation. In an era where "idolatry" often led to the stake, Wilhelm chose the path of strategic repentance.

The resulting judgment was surprisingly lenient testament to his genuine popularity or the baronial family's lingering respect for his mother’s work. Instead of the gallows, Wilhelm was sentenced to:

1.     Public Church Penance: A special Sunday sermon where he was the subject of the lesson.

2.     A Written Apology: A formal confession where he admitted to being "misled by fraudulent gypsies" and "following the devil."

3.     A Heavy Fine: A financial blow meant to ensure he would never again "tempt" the public with fortune-telling.


The Wise Man’s Choice

Wilhelm Lautenschläger’s story is a fascinating glimpse into a world transitioning from folklore to formal law. His "Big Decision" to sign that confession saved his life and allowed my lineage to continue. He walked out of the Michelstadt Tower not as a wizard, but as a man who had successfully navigated the most dangerous "spell" of all: the legal system of the 1600s.


Michelstadt Castle 



LINEAGE - Nancy Simmons - Paul Simmons - Walter Simmons - Andrew Simmons - Phoebe Rexroad - John Rexroad - George Rexroad - Zacharias Rexroad - Balthasar Rexroth - Balthasar Rexroth - Elisabetha Lautenschläger - Hans Lautenschläger - Wilhelm Lautenschläger


SOURCES:

Genealogy.net, Local Family Register (Odenwald) Family Report, Wilhelm Lautenschlager, KB Erbach/ Güttersbach/AL Klipstein, https://ofb.genealogy.net/famreport.php?ofb=erbach&ID=00011560L&nachname=Lautenschl%C3%A4ger&modus=&lang=de

Michelstadt Tourism - Diebsturm - Stadt Michelstadt


Von Banse, Heidi, Odenwald-Forum, Lützelbach, Germany:Heimatund Geschichtsverein, 2013-2016. Allen County Public Library.

 


Friday, February 13, 2026

2026 - What the Census Suggests -

 The Thomas & Eliza Larkins Family – My 3rd Great Aunt & Uncle

Lineage - Nancy Simmons, Josephine Martin, Edward Martin, Francis Martin, Elizabeth Larkins, William Larkins’ brother& wife, Thomas & Eliza (Martin) Larkins

Eliza (Martin) 1836-1923 and Thomas Larkins 1824-1911
Photo enhanced withChatGPT

The 1880 Federal Census for Springwells, Wayne County, Michigan, appears unremarkable at a glance. It lists my 3rd great-uncle, Thomas Larkins, a 52-year-old farmer who, like many men of his era, could neither read nor write. Born in Michigan in 1824 to Irish immigrants, he lived with his wife, Eliza (Martin), and their four young sons: Thomas (10), George (8), William (5), and Edward (2).

However, a closer look at the ledger reveals a more complex story hidden in the small tick marks of the "Health" columns.


1880 Federal Census - Springwells, Wayne County, Michigan 


A Quiet Discovery

Every census reflects the concerns of its era. In 1880, the form included specific inquiries regarding physical and mental health. In column 17—the slot reserved for those "deaf and dumb" there are distinct marks for three of the four Larkins children: Thomas, George, and William. Only two-year-old Edward remained unmarked.

The realization was overwhelming. In an era with limited social safety nets, Thomas and Eliza were raising three children with significant disabilities.

To dig deeper, I turned to the 1880 Supplemental Schedules of Defective, Dependent, and Delinquent Classes (the "DDD" Schedule). This specialized census provides heartbreakingly blunt categories for the era: "Insane, Idiots, Deaf-mutes, Blind, Paupers, Homeless Children, and Prisoners."


1880 Federal Census Schedules of Defective, Dependent, and Delinquent Classes 


The supplemental record for the Larkins family confirms the diagnosis: all three boys had been deaf since birth. Critically, it also notes that they had never been institutionalized. In a time when many families were pressured to send children with disabilities to state asylums, Thomas and Eliza kept their sons at home.


Resilience Across the Decades

Because the 1890 census was tragically destroyed by fire, we have a twenty-year gap in the family’s story. When the curtain rises again in the 1900 and 1910 censuses, the narrative shifts from one of struggle to one of remarkable resilience.

By 1910, Thomas was 86 and Eliza was 76. All four sons—including Joseph (likely the Edward of the 1880 census)—were still living at home or on the family land. The most incredible revelation? Every single son was now listed as being able to read and write. Despite their inability to hear or speak, the Larkins boys had gained the literacy their father never had. They also possessed trade skills that allowed them to contribute to their community:

  • Thomas: Farmer
  • George: Cabinet Maker
  • William: Bee-keeper
  • Joseph: Brick Maker

1910 Federal Census - Springwells, Wayne County, Michigan 

A Legacy of Care

The 1880 census suggested a family facing a bleak future. However, the subsequent decades prove that Thomas and Eliza provided a home where their sons didn't just survive—they thrived. They learned to communicate, they learned to work, and they remained a cohesive unit.

The family’s journey eventually came to a quiet end in Detroit. Thomas passed away in 1911 at the age of 87, followed by Eliza in 1923. One by one, their sons followed: William in 1924, Thomas in 1951, George in 1958, and Joseph in 1972. Today, they are all buried together in Section L of Woodmere Cemetery—a final, silent testament to a family that stayed together against the odds.


LARKINS - Family Monument Stone
Woodmere Cemetery, Detroit, Wayne County, Michigan
Larkins Family buried in Section L


Sources:

1880 Federal Census (Population Schedule)

Tenth Census of the United States, 1880. (NARA microfilm publication T9, 1,454 rolls). Records of the Bureau of the Census, Record Group 29. National Archives, Washington, D.C.

  • Specific Entry: Michigan, Wayne County, Springwells Township, Enumeration District (ED) 263, page 364C (stamped), family 246, lines 1–6, Thomas Larkins household.

1880 Supplemental Schedule (DDD)

1880 Schedules of Defective, Dependent, and Delinquent Classes. Michigan. National Archives and Records Administration (NARA).

  • Specific Entry: Wayne County, Springwells, Enumeration District 263, Page 1, Line 1–3, Thomas, George, and William Larkins.

1910 Federal Census (Population Schedule)

Thirteenth Census of the United States, 1910. (NARA microfilm publication T624, 1,178 rolls). Records of the Bureau of the Census, Record Group 29. National Archives, Washington, D.C.

  • Specific Entry: Michigan, Wayne County, Springwells Township, Enumeration District 163, Sheet 15A, family 283, Thomas Larkins household.