Scranton, PA

Last weekend, I went to Scranton, Pa to do some more research.  I went up early on Friday morning and one of my goals was to find more about when the Bradys arrived in the "Electric City"

Just in case you're wondering, the nickname "Electric City" was bestowed on Scranton because the nation's first successful continuously operating electrified streetcar "trolley" system was established in the city in 1886.  The line is no longer operating, but the nickname is.

When I got to the city, I decided to check on property records.  John Brady, my great grandfather James' brother lived at 522 Ripple St in Scranton since somewhere around 1900.  I have found a Brady or two living at that address from the 1900 - 1940 census records that I have found on line. I know that there are still descendants of John Brady living in that house.   I met John's grand daughter Mary Getz in about 2007 in Long Branch, NJ.  She told me that she lived her entire life in that house, but that is a story for another day.

I went to the Recorder of Deeds on Jefferson Ave and asked one of the clerks for help tracing ownership of the property.  Instead of sending me off to a computer with a lot and block number, she asked what the address was and asked me to wait a few minutes while she did some checking.  Within a few minutes I was handed ownership changes of the property back to the date that John Brady purchased it from the Meadowbrook Land Company.  The date was 26 Dec 1897, and the price was $450.00 lawful money of the United States.  The property is described as being 40' X 130'.  On 7 Dec 1906, Annie Brady, his wife, is added to the deed.  In 1924, the property is sold to their daughter Agnes and her husband.  Years later, it is sold to Agnes' daughter and her husband, and so on, until it was purchased by the current owner.  So, John actually owned this property when the Chicago Cubs won the World Series in 1908, and the property is still in the family when the Cubbies finally broke their curse, and won the series again in 2016.

I was obviously very proud of myself for this discovery, even though the very helpful clerk did all of the work.  Then I realized that Dr William Brady married Hannah Casey in Scranton in 1893.  So they were probably in Scranton earlier than when John bought the property in 1897. Since there is no 1890 census, what do I do to find them between 1880 and 1900?  Then it dawned on me - City Directories!!

I'm pretty sure that I talked about City Directories before, but just in case I didn't, the main thing to know is that City Directories were like a telephone book when not many people had telephones.  Names of city residents were listed with their home address, occupation, and spouse's name (in parenthesis).  Sometimes is a woman is head of house and is widowed, it will have (wid and her husband's name).  The came out every year in some cities, and every other year in others.  Residents were listed in alphabetical order, like a telephone book.

I checked and found that ancestry.com had city directories for Scranton in1890-1892.  I found Thomas A. Brady living at 1033 Lackawanna Ave in 1890.  In 1891, he is listed at308 N Wyoming Ave, occupation is watchman.  Then in 1892, he is back at 1033 Lackawanna Ave.  None of these listings adds a wife, but in 1890 and 1892, I find William, Andrew, and Michael all living at 1033 Lackawanna.  I am thinking that the watchman may be his grandson (John's son).

I think that the bright lights of the "Electric City" must have drawn my ancestors away from Schuylkill County like a bug light.  The electric trolley was in full swing by the time they arrived and so was the railroad.  It looks like there were a lot more opportunities in the big city.  Scranton in the 1890s, was becoming a modern American city, with electric lights, paved streets and industry.  The iron and coal industry was booming and the city's population was pushing 100,000.  By 1900, the population was over 102,000.  Sounds like Scranton was the place to be and my great great grandfather had the same opinion, so he acted on it.

Susan Bradley Campbell 1863 - 1945

Susan Bradley was born on 24 Mar 1863 to James Bradley and Annie Pepper in Minersville, Pennsylvania, which was about three months before the Battle of Gettysburg raged about 95 miles from the family home.  She was the oldest child of the Bradleys seven children.  She was two years old when President Abraham Lincoln was assassinated by John Wilkes Booth at Ford's Theatre in Washington, D.C.

When Susan was about 19 years old, times zones were introduced the the US for the first time.  Prior to this, most local towns rendered time based on "high noon" - no, not the movie, but when the sun was actually at its highest point.  As railroads made faster travel and commerce between distant locations, a lack of standardized time zones led to confusion with regard to arrival and departure times for train service.  So Railroad Companies created times zones in 1883 to make travel and commerce more organized.  This was very successful and well received.  Within a year, international time zones were established and helped organized world navigation.

Susan married Charles Campbell in about 1884 in Gordon, Pa.  Her husband was born three months after Susan, on 24 May 1863 in Gordon, Pa, to John Campbell and Alice McEwen.   He would go on to become an engineer on the Reading Railroad, where he would be employed for 55 years.  By the time Susan and Charles married, views on marriage were changing.  Prior to to this time, most marriages were prearranged or negotiated ahead of time, but as America expanded and became more of a melting pot, views on marriage began to change.  Love became the guiding principle for most relationships. Previously marriage was more of a civic event, but as people brought their faiths to the states throughout the 19th century, religious ceremonies became more common.

While Susan and Charles were married and living in Gordon, they had 11 children, yeah you read it right, 11 children: Charles S, Raymond, Leah F, Mary M, Vincent J, Paul A, Rosella, Catherine, Marie, Alice, and Marcella.   Two of their sons, Raymond and Vincent, went on to become Catholic Priests and two of their daughters, became Catholic Nuns.  The funny part is that I am trying to figure out which daughters are nuns, but its tough since they change their names when they enter the Order. I can rule out Rosella, because I found her obituary, and she was a bookkeeper for the Vallish Furniture Company in Mount Carmel. I can also rule out Alice, because the same obit says that she is an RN in Gordon.  That's as close as I can get to figuring it out, so far. Here is Susan's obit from the Mount Carmel Item 9 Mar 1945.

If you can figure out who Sister Miriam Delora, from St. Joseph's Convent and Sister Mary Narcissa are from the list of children I gave, let me know.  I am not being sarcastic, I would really like to know.

The last thing I would say about Susan is that her life spanned from the American Civil War to nearly the end of WWII.  Not to mention travel changes: from horseback and trains to cars and Airplanes.  Quite an amazing time to be alive and so many changes and advances in science to witness.  The other thing thing that I noticed is that she spent this whole time is Schuylkill County PA, namely Gordon and Minersville.  Two small towns about 11 miles apart, about 17 minutes travel time today by car.  I wonder what she thought about all of these scientific advances, if they affected her at all in this small town.  I know that today, we take all of these things for granted.  We fly across the country because it is faster and more convenient than driving.  Then we complain about how long it took or how much it cost us.  I just wonder what those who came before us would have thought while all of these advances were being made.

More About Andrew Brady

After writing my last post about Andrew Brady, the Boonton Holmes Public Library got back to me and e-mailed this article:

This article apeared in the Boonton Weekly Bulletin dated 17 Mar 1904.  So apparently Andrew may have had a "wee bit too much" and was killed by a train.  He was disemboweled and found on the east bound track near the Boonton station.  My next stop is the New Jersey State Archives for a death certificate.

Then I came across another death notice in the Scranton Republican from September 1918.  This one was for Miss Mary A Brady, who is the sister of Andrew and Dr. William F Brady:

You probably can'tread this, but is from the Scranton Republican 23 Sep 1918 on page 4.  It says that Miss Mary A Brady, a well known resident of Scranton for years, died in New York City on Friday (20 Sep 1918).  Then it goes on to say that a year ago yesterday, her brother, W. F. Brady died in his home on Adams Ave.  Seems like if it weren't for W. F. Brady, the deaths of Mary and Andrew would not have made the paper.  The article then goes on to give the funeral arrangements and survivors.

When I found the article about Mary it made sense.  I knew when she died, when and where she was buried, but I could not find a death certificate for her.  Now it makes sense, she died in New York City.

I have one more article to show you before I end tonight:

No trouble reading this one.  In the 1900 census, his lives with his parents on Ripple St in Scranton and it says that he was born in June 1884 and his occupation at age 14 is Laborer (day). This was published in the Scranton Republican 14 Aug 1907 on page 5.  He was only 23 years old when he died about 250 miles from his family in Scranton, PA.  I wonder what he was doing in Buffalo, where he lived and with whom?  When did he go there?

It is very sad, not to mention odd, for a 23 year old man to die of an attack of heart failure.  It's also a strange way to put it, but this deserves some more research.  I'll be making some phone calls to Buffalo cemeteries this week.

Andrew Brady

Andrew Brady was another brother of my great grandfather, James E Brady.  Andrew was born to Thomas A Brady and Bridget Convey Brady in 1870, in Gordon, PA.  The best I can tell, he lived with his parents and is listed in the 1900 Census in their home in Scranton Pa.  That is pretty much all I knew about him until I found a record of his service in the Spanish American War.  A couple of weeks ago, I found an article in the Scranton Tribune from 13 Mar 1899.  I found it on Chronicling America, which is on the Library of Congress website.

In case you can't read it, the article talks about the First volunteer engineer corps who served in "Porto Rico" during the recent "unpleasantness" with Spain meeting to arrange for their part in the reception and parade to be tendered the Thirteenth regiment on March 22.  It goes on to list the men from Scranton who went to Porto Rico, and among them is Andrew T. Brady.

I never really knew much about him, besides his service in the Spanish American War, but I figured that he died before his father in October 1904.  I figured this because I found his father, Thomas A Brady's obit.  The obit lists family who survived him and Andrew is not among them.

Then I subscribed to Newspapers.com and hunted around old Scranton newspapers.  I located an article dated 19 Mar 1904 and it indicated that Thomas A Brady of Birch St was traveling to Boonton NJ to identify remains of man killed there.  It goes on to say that the man may be a brother of Dr W F Brady of Scranton.  In case you have not followed my blog closely, Dr W F Brady is my great grandfather's brother.  I called the Boonton Library and a woman there said that she would check the old newspapers there for me, but I have not heard back yet.  Apparently, patience really is a virtue, it must have passed me by when it comes to researching my family tree.

I then called the Morris County Historical Commission, I was referred to the Morristown - Morris Township Library, which has a genealogy center.  So instead of waiting, I decided to drive up there and see what they had.  Then my sister from Scranton called me.  So while I had her on the phone, I invited myself to her house for the night. (after checking the Scranton Library for material).  So off I went. to Morristown and Scranton.

Morristown - Morris Township Library was very nice, and the woman working there was very helpful, but alas, I found nothing of help.  So it was off to Scranton.

I got to the Scranton Library about 45 minutes before closing, thanks to some heavy traffic.  I was able to get microfilm of the Scranton Times for March of 1904 and was lucky enough to find two articles.  One from 18 Mar 1904 and a second one from the following day, 19 Mar 1904:

The first article talks about a Scranton man being killed on the Railroad in Boonton, NJ.  The second article is essentially the same article as the one I found in the Scranton Republican on Newspapers.com.  It says that Thomas A Brady left for Boonton to identify the remains as his brother.  The paper is mistaken, I think they were stuck on the fact that his brother was the famous Doctor W F Brady, and did not realize that Thomas is actually his father.  Apparently Andrew had left Scranton for New York about a year before, but I don't know why.  His occupation was listed as machinist in census records and a couple of Scranton City Directories, so maybe he left for a new job in the City.  The Scranton Library closed before I could find anything else.

So it looks like my first generation Irish American great grand uncle was killed on St Patrick's Day 1904 by a train in Boonton, NJ.  I hope I find out more at the Boonton Library.

Meanwhile back in Scranton

I know its been a while since my last post - almost two months, but I've been busy with some other stuff and have not had time for research. But before I got really busy, I was able to find an interesting story which involved the Davis branch of my tree.

When I discovered my family connection to the Davis family, I started checking ancestry.com for Pennsylvania Death Certificates for the children of Patrick Davis and Catherine Convey.   That is when I found two death certificates.

The first was for Delia Loretta Davis, born 12 Jan 1885 in Gordon, Pa and died 4 Jan 1954 at 1392 N. Washington Ave, Scranton, Pa.  The second one was for Mary Elizabeth Davis, born 5 Aug 1879 in Gordon, Pa, and died 9 Aug 1956 at 1392 N. Washington Ave, Scranton, Pa.  That's right they lived at the same address.  So the next thing I did was to look at Google Earth for 1392 N. Washington Ave, Scranton, Pa, expecting to find an old age home or something.  When I got to the address with the "walking man", I didn't find a nursing home - I found a tavern with rooms upstairs.  I don't think that they were 55 and over condos.  It was more like rooms for rent over a tavern.

The business is currently Andy Gavin's Eatery and Pub, so I did what anyone would do, I Googled it.  I found a bunch of different web sites with information about the business, including menu and reviews.  Apparently it is a good pub that has been around since about 1904 when it was first built by a man named George Calpin.  Then I found a couple of sites claiming that it is haunted.  I should tell you that the business has changed hands and names several times since Mr Calpin built it, so I do not know what it was called or who owned it when the Davis sisters lived there.

Then I went back to death certificates, first Delia's, to look at the informant.  This is the person who supplied the decedent's personal information to registrar.  This information would include birth date and place of birth, as well as father's name and mother's maiden name.  The informant is usually a relative.  The informant on Delia's death certificate is Mary Tierney.  Who is Mary Tierney?  I looked for her on Ancestry.com and I found her death certificate.  Turns out Mary Tierney's maiden name is Convey.  The same name as my great great grandmother, and the same as Delia and Mary Elizabeth Davis' mother.

Before I go into another long confusing story, suffice it to say that there is a Convey/Davis connection to an Irish Pub in Scranton, Pa, which may or may not be haunted.  What to do?  I drove to my sister's house just outside of Scranton.  My sister, her husband, and I then went to Andy Gavin's Eatery and Pub and ate dinner.  It was a good find and is directly across the street from the Lackawanna County Prison, which looks like an old fortified castle in the middle of a city block.

I am told that there is an old rumor that,back in the day, the Guards would let the prisoners out on their honor to walk across the street to the Pub to get lunch.  I don't know if the story is true or not, it sounds more like Andy Griffith than Andy Gavin.

Looks much friendlier.  We talked to several employees and the current owner of the Pub and  they all think it is haunted.  They told of lights turning off and on without throwing a switch, and water in the restrooms turning on when no one was in there.  It was a fun time researching my family tree, and I even bought a t-shirt.

So it would appear that the key to my Brady/Convey family roots may rest in a haunted Irish Pub in Scranton, Pa.  Who would have guessed. Maybe I should plan a Family Reunion there.

The Davis Family

For this post, I am going to stay in Schuylkill County for a little while, with my Brady's.  When I first started researching my family tree, I found my great great grandparents in Gordon in the 1860, 1870, and 1880 Federal Census records.  In each record, they added more children.

The topic of this post is one of their neighbors, the Davises. There was a family name Davis in the 1870 census and the 1880 census.  The Davis family included Patrick J Davis and his wife Catherine.  There were several children through the years, including Mary, Delia, John, James, Rose, and Bridget. The Davises were on the same page as the Bradys in each census record.  As my research continued, I found that when my great grandfather James got married to Madge Bradley, one of the witnesses was a "Davis". When my grandfather Thomas was baptized, one of his godparents was named "Davis".  

There were other things too.  Like the fact that in the 1900 census, my Great Grandfather, James Brady is listed as a boarder in the Davis household.  He is listed as a boarder in their home in the 1910 census also.  In 1910, his son (my grandfather) is also listed as a boarder in the Davis home. So, at this point I began to believe that the families were related. But how?

My assumption was that the maiden name of Catherine Davis was either Brady or Convey (Bridget Brady's maiden name).  Over the years, I was able to locate some records for the Davis family, including Patrick Davis's death certificate. Unfortunately, the death record did not require his wife's name to be listed.  I got property records from the Schuylkill County archives, no dice.  I even found Catherine's will, which was helpful but did not give up her secret maiden name.

Then, a couple of weeks ago, I decided to search one of their sons in ancestry.com.  I found that someone else had entered a family tree online for the Davis family. That family tree told me that the mother of James Davis was Catherine Convey.  Of course, after finding this tree on ancestry.com, I started to locate other records confirming this find.

For me, this find ranks right up close to finding "Baby Jack", but the next part of the story is a little spooky, and not just because it ends up in Scranton.

The Schuykill County Connection

Tonight I am heading back in time for a bit to the 1860's, in Schuylkill County, PA.  Schuylkill County is about 150 miles west and about 2 hrs and 33 min driving (with no traffic - yeah like that will happen).  If you remember, this is where my Great Great Grandparents, Thomas and Bridget Brady lived.  Their son, James is my Great Grandfather and he married Madge Bradley, whose family was also living Schuylkill County at about this time.  The Bradys were in Gordon at that time and the Bradleys were in Minersville.

My Grandfather, Thomas James Brady, was born to James and Madge in August 1891 in Gordon.  His mom died in 1892 and is buried in Minersville.  This is about the time that my Great Great grandparents moved to Scranton, PA,  The Bradleys remained living in Minersville.   Most of the older Bradleys who have since passed are buried in St. Vincent de Paul's Cemetery.  The same place that Madge is buried.   Thanks to some websites that I found on line, I found that some of Madge's siblings married and still live in the Minersville area.  I have recently located some of them by using some recent obituaries, and I am going to write to them and see what I can find out.

Back to my great grandfather, James Brady.  He had a brother, John, who I know I have mentioned before.  John was born in Little Falls, Herkimer County, NY on 5 Jul 1854.  This was the same time that the Erie Canal was being enlarged.  This was also about the same time that the family moved on to Gordon, in Schuylkill County, John was the first child born to Thomas Brady and Bridget Convey,, PA.  John married Annie Butler in Schuylkill County in about 1879.  John and Annie had 12 children, who all lived to adulthood.  John and Annie stayed in Scranton, Annie died 4 Jul 1932  and John died 17 Nov 1938.  The entire time they lived in Scranton, they were at 522 Ripple St, and their descendants still live there today.  Now they are buried together in Cathedral Cemetery, in Scranton.

I was looking at John's obituary, which I found in the Scranton Times:

It lists the eight sons and two daughters who survived him.  The one I'm interested in is Mrs. John Mooney, Pottsville, PA (home of the Yuengling Brewery, the oldest brewery in the USA - not to mention one of my favorite beers).  These old obits don't mention the woman's first name - God forbid - and with a large family it makes it tough to figure out who is who. By process of elimination, I was able to determine that John's daughter Ann married John Joseph Mooney, and they moved back to the Brady roots in Schuylkill County.  Actually, right to the County Seat - Pottsville.

Ann and John had four children, some of them married and some did not.  Do you know what this means? After checking marriage records at the Schuylkill county courthouse, and finding some obituaries on line, I have found that I have relatives in Pottsville.  Some of the older ones are buried in Pottsville, and the surrounding communities.  So am have promised myself to write to these cousins also and cultivate the "Schuykill County Connection" of which I spoke.

I will let you know how I make out.  Stay tuned.

The Bergins in Ireland

Well, I'm done resting on my laurels after finding "Baby Jack", so it's back to work.  A few weeks ago I got a newsletter from ancestry.com and they usually tell you about new databases they have.  This being the March newsletter, they had new databases from Ireland, you know, St. Patrick's Day and all that.  The Database they had a link to was: Ireland, Catholic Parish Registers, 1655-1915.  So I decided to try it out.

First I searched for Bradys in Swinford, County Mayo - no luck.  Then I entered my mom's grandfather, William "Pop" Bergen, and it was like the little Dutch Boy taking his finger out of the dike.  I found baptism records for William, Thomas, Patrick, Mary and Kate Bergin.  I found a baptism record for their father, Edward "Ned" Bergin, and a marriage record for Ned Bergin and Mary Malone.

In order to keep you awake while reading this, I have refrained from hammering you with dates, and sponsors for everyone.  But I did create an excel spread sheet and took a screen shot of it to make it a photo that I can post here:

You're welcome.  These records were all hand written into ledger books between 1840 and 1868, so some of them are tough to read, that's why there are question marks in the spread sheet, because some I just could not read.  Some of them, however, were in beautiful handwriting which has survived over 150 years.  "Pop" Bergin was one of them, I had no trouble finding him in the ledger.

There were alot of interesting things that I found in all of these records.  For example sometimes Edward Bergin is listed as "Ned".  I didn't know that Ned was a nickname for Edward.  Some of the baptism dates are before birth dates that I had gotten from other documents - but I should be used to that.  Some of the sponsors' names sound familiar, beside all of the Bergins and Malones.  You can see that "Pop" Bergin's Godmother is Ann Phelan.  Well I found another baptism for a Mary Malone, and her mother's name is Mary Phelan, and they are from Camross, Laois, Ireland which is very close to Borris-in-Ossary.  So I am thinking that this is my Mary Malone, but I am still working on it.

I'm not sure if I have it right, but I think that Borris-in-Ossary is a town, but the Bergins actually lived in Clonagooden, which is an Election District of Borris-in-Ossary.  I think that Camross is another Election District of Borris-in-Ossary in a county I never heard of.

I did this research for two reasons.  First, because ancestry.com had the available database, and second to prepare for a trip back to "the old sod".  My wife and I, and some of my children will be crossing the pond this year.  Now I will have Churches, graveyards and research centers to visit.  The kids will be thrilled.  They thought we were going for the Irish pubs.

I am publishing this at about 9:00 PM DST, so it is actually St. Patrick's Day in Ireland. Eire go Bràgh, which means Ireland Forever.

Solving the Mystery of Baby Jack

There was an old family story, that I actually heard from my dad on more than one occasion.  He told us that when he was young, he had a little brother who had died as an infant.  The boy's name was Jack. For my dad to say much at all about when he was a kid was a big deal.  He talked about his childhood, and how he and his brothers and his sister Margie (who they all called "sis") all got along and took care of each other.  He spoke of his mother quite a bit, but seldom talked about his father.  When he did speak of his father, he said that he was an alcoholic, and that he (my dad) had to help his father in the house a few times because he was so drunk.

I learned years later from cousins, that his father left the family during the Great Depression. Leaving my grandmother to raise five children by herself.  Dad only spoke of the good qualities that he saw in his family and his life.  He served in WWII, being overseas for several years, but didn't really talk about it much, except for some of the guys he served with.  Didn't really tell many "War Stories".

So for dad to mention something bad happening in his childhood was unusual.

Years later, when I started the family tree, my cousin, Linda, said that her mom talked about "Baby Jack".  Her mom (who would be my aunt Margie) would tell Linda every year on December 1, to "say a prayer for Baby Jack, because it is his birthday".  Linda relayed most of what I knew of Baby Jack, by telling me things her mom had said as Linda was growing up.

She said that Jack was born on December 1 during the years between the birth of my Uncle Frank in May of 1924 my Uncle Paul in June of 1929.  If that is the case, that there are only two years that he could have been born:  December 1, 1926 and December 1, 1927.  When Jack was born the family lived in a "cold water flat".  This was a small apartment that had no running hot water, and usually, no central heating.  If you wanted to bathe, you had to heat pots of water on the stove to fill the tub.  
Aunt Margie also told Linda that when Jack was born there was ice on the floor in the apartment.  So it was a cold winter with no heat or hot water.  The last tidbit that Aunt Margie told Linda, was that the had no money to bury Jack, and he was buried in a Potter's Field.

Linda did not know where this occurred, but we figured it had to be either Jersey City, NJ or New York City - because we knew they lived in Brooklyn for a time, and dad said they had lived in "Hell's Kitchen" in Manhattan for a short time.

So with this information in mind, I searched for twelve years.  I checked ancestry.com, and I called every cemetery in Jersey City.  Then I checked the NJ State Archives for birth and death records for a John Brady.  I was very consistent, I came up empty every time.  Then I heard about the potters field in Secaucus at Snake Hill.  When the NJ Highway Authority was building Exit 15 X, they began digging up bodies and discovered it was the old cemetery from Snake Hill.  They wound up exhuming many bodies which had been buried in the potter's field and re interring them in Bergen County.  I went through every list I could find, not Baby Jack.  I heard of another potter's field in New York called Hart's Island.  This is a burial ground which is tended by NYC Department of Correction inmates from Riker's Island.  I checked every data base I could find for that facility with no luck.

Ancestry.com has a new database, which is an index of New York City Deaths 1862 - 1948, Baby Jack fit in that time frame, so I tried it. I found a John Brady who died 4 Jan 1927, with an age listed as 1/12, which would be one month.  Wow, this could be him, all I have to do is sent $15.00 to the NYC Municipal Archives with the certificate # 453 on it, and wait a couple of months for them to mail it.  Great! - except for that whole waiting a couple of months.  I could also drive up there and get it.  So I planned to drive up there and drag my wonderful wife with me.  Then I decided to try familysearch.org and see if I could find a baptism record for this birth.  I have had luck in the past with Catholic Church records on familysearch.org.  When I did that, I got the same NYC Municipal Death record, but this gave more information.  It listed the parents as Thomas Brady and (wait for it) Marguerite O'Dey (wrong spelling, but who cares), born 1 Dec 1926, place of burial: Calvary Cemetery. ( I was almost disappointed that it wasn't Hart's Island)  But this has to be him.

So I called the cemetery and found out that he is buried in 4th Calvary, Sec 67, Plot 36, Grave 19.  He is listed as John C. Brady, and the grave is owned by Thomas J Brady.  So now I ordered the microfilm from familysearch.org and within a couple of weeks I had this little beauty:

It says he died on Diarrhea and Enteritis, which (according to wikipedia) is an inflammation in the small intestine caused by food or drink contaminated with pathogenic microbes.  This is usually accompanied by diarhea, stomach cramps, dehydration and fever.  So it sound like his short life involved very little fun, and lots of discomfort.

So in the end, Aunt Margie was right - except for the Potter's Field - but she was only ten years old at the time.  Mystery solved. Or is it?  When does the middle initial "C" that the cemetery told me, stand for?  Is there is marker on the grave?  And I am sure a few more questions will pop up, because as I have learned No Mystery Is Ever Completely Solved.

Update on my Great Great Grandmother Bridget Crimmins-Sullivan-Keaveney

I recently found some new information about my Great Great Grandmother, Bridget Crimmins Sullivan Keaveney.  One of my first posts was written about her, if you don't remember, I'll give you the Reader's Digest version:  She was born in Ireland, in about 1846, and came to the US, during the US Civil War.  On 5 Oct 1865 she married a fellow Irish immigrant in Jersey City, his name is Dennis Sullivan.  In about 1867 she gives birth to my great grandmother, Annie Sullivan (who will marry my great grandfather, William Bergen in 1887).  Dennis dies 8 Oct 1867, just two years after their wedding.  He is buried in Holy Name Cemetery in Jersey City.

Sometime between October 1867 and 1871, Bridget marries a man named Thomas Keaveney, another Irish immigrant.  They will have seven children, four of them will live to adulthood, two will die within days of being born, and one, Catherine Bridget, will die at age 11 in 1884.  1884 is a bad year for Thomas Keaveney, he will bury two children and his wife that year.  Bridget gives birth to a son George and Bridget dies from an infection within a few days. George is baptized and dies within another week of his mother.

How do you move on after that.  It is amazing how resilient these folks were.  Thomas lives almost 20 years longer, and is buried 18 Feb 1903 in Holy Name Cemetery, in Jersey City.

Although I think this is all interesting, it is not the reason for this new post.  Their daughter Jane is the reason for the post.  I was recently on familysearch.org and I entered Bridget Crimmins in the search field.  This is what I found:

Yup, another child born to Bridget and Thomas Keaveney on 27 Jun 1879, in Jersey City.  They named her Jane, and she was baptized on 13 Jul 1879 in St Michael's Church.  This is the only record that I find of her,  and I am assuming that she dies shortly after her birth.  She does not appear in the 1880 census.  I will have to check the NJ State Archives for her death next time I go.  But I think it is safe to assume that she met the same fate that half of the Keaveney children.

I do however, see why I never found her before.  The last name of Keaveney is butchered once again. This time, we see it spelled as Keareney.  They turned the "v"into an "r", probably a common error, when written in longhand.

Wow, that wasn't so tough

Last time we met, I was trying to find my uncle John's uncle John in census records. Turns out, all I had to do was start the search with Catherine McConville, his daughter, and I quickly saw the problem.  John's wife, Anna Dorothy, is listed by her nickname: "Dora", and I was searching for Dorothy Ann.  I guess the record would have shown up at some point, but searching through hundreds of thousands of records (literally) would be somewhat time consuming.

When I did that, I found them in the 1930 US Census, living at 1937 Greene Avenue, in Queens, NY. John is listed as 59 years old, a real estate broker, born in England, arrived in the US in 1878 (which is not correct, because he is listed in the 1870 Census record in Brooklyn, with his parents), and he is a naturalized citizen.  His wife, Dora, is listed at 42 years old, born in New York, her father was born in New York and her mother was born in Germany.  Catherine is listed as 12 years old, and Grace is listed as 4 10/12 (4 yrs 10 months), both born in New York.

Now that I have the ages of the girls, Catherine and Grace, I can figure out about when they were born.  Catherine is 12, so she was born around 1918, while Grace in almost 5, so she was probably born around 1925.  There is also a question in the census, which asks for the parent's age at first marriage.  This says that John was 35, and Dora was 29.  So based on their current age in the census, that would mean that they were married in about 1916, but they do not appear in the marriage index for NYC.

When I search Ancestry.com for Catherine McConville born 1918 in New York, I found a lot of info, including this little beauty:

Wow, A picture.  This is from a the 1936 Jamaica High School yearbook, I assume this is her senior picture, she would be about 18 here.

Through a variety of databases on ancestry.com, I was able to piece together a portion of Catherine's life.  I know that she was born in Ridgewood Queens, NY on 16 Nov 1917 (I was close), and she married a man named William J. Mahon, who was a WWII veteran.  As best as I can tell, they had no children.  Her husband died 25 Feb 1961 in Alameda, CA and was buried in Golden Gate National Cemetery, San Bruno, CA.  Catherine lived in California until her death 7 Oct 1991, and was buried next to her husband.

I was able to do the same thing for Grace Marie, but I got alot of help from her obituary.  It says that she died 10 Oct 2006 in Ranson, W. Va, born 7 Jun 1925 in Ridgewood, Queens, NY.  She was a secretary for Coca Cola.  She was apparently a dog trainer, as it mentions memberships in dog training clubs in Maine and W. Va.  She was survived by her husband of 57 years, William Peter Pankow, Sr, two sons: William Peter Jr, and Kenneth John Pankow, as well as a daughter, Kathy Ann Miller and seven grandchildren.

Then it says she was preceded in death by two sisters, Doris McConville and Catherine Mahon. WHAT?? Who is Doris McConville?  Where did that come from?  Well a quick check of the NYC death index reveals that Doris McConville was born in NYC in 1921, and died at the age of 3, on 12 May 1924.  She is buried in St. John's Cemetery in Queens.

A check with St. Johns Cemetery confirms that John J McConville, Doris McConville and Dorothy McConville, who died in 1963 are all buried in a plot there.  By the way, somebody owes about $8,000.00 for perpetual care before any more family can be buried there.  I told the woman on the phone at the cemetery that I was doing research for a friend.

My Uncle John's Uncle John

Confusing, ain't it?  My Uncle John is actually my great uncle John J McConville.  I have blogged about him before.  He is my grandmother's brother, served in the US Navy in WWI, died in 1963.  He is the uncle who is buried in Jersey City Cemetery with his wife's family.  I believe that this is because Aunt Gertie was Methodist, and the Catholic Church would not allow him to be buried in a Catholic Cemetery - all because he crossed the line and married a Methodist.

Turns out that Uncle John's father, (my great grandfather) Edward McConville also had a brother named John - who would be the aforementioned John's Uncle John.  The Uncle John that I am going to talk about tonight is my Great Grand Uncle.  He was born in Manchester, England in 1861. The family came to America in about 1869, and his younger brother Peter was born in Brooklyn.

I was hunting around the New York, New York Death Index, 1862 - 1948 database, for deceased family members.  I was searching on FamilySearch, because I found that you get more information on Familysearch.org than ancestry.com.  So I searched for the surname, McConville when I saw a John McConville died in 1936.  I clicked on the entry and saw that he had the same parents as my great grandfather and his siblings.  That is when I realized that he was related.  Quite honestly, I had him listed in my family tree, but I forgot all about him.  The entry said that he was born 6 Mar 1861 in England and died 4 Mar 1936, he was 74 years old at the time of his death.  It says that he lived at 84-26 Charlecote Ridge Rd, Queens, NY and his spouse's name was Anna D. McConville, and he was employed in Real Estate.  He was buried in St. John's Cemetery in Queens, NY. on 7 Mar 1936, the day after his 75th birthday.

With this information, I decided to check another website that I recently found.  The Brooklyn Public has Brooklyn Newspapers on line through their website.  You can sign up for a free account, search Brooklyn Newspapers and clip articles on line and save them.  When I did this, I found an obituary for John McConville from the Brooklyn Eagle 5 Mar 1936, Page 15.

BUT, there was another entry in the newspaper, a few days later on 18 Mar 1936, and this one floored me.

This is during the Great Depression!!  He has been able to put away a nice bit of money.  The article also mentions my great grandfather, Edward S. and his brother Peter (their sister, Mary Emma died in 1924).  It goes on to mention other family: his wife Anna D and two daughters, Catherine and Grace, who are apparently under the age of 25.  If you look at the obit, his wife is listed as Anna Dorothy.  I don't know if Dorothy is her middle name or her Maiden name.

Now here is the strange part, I cannot find John McConville and his wife Anna with daughters Grace and Catherine anywhere in the census records. In 1900 John is listed at 20 Devoe St, Brooklyn as the head of house, employed as a foreman at a cooper works.  He is living with his brother, Peter who is single, also a foreman at the cooper works, and his mother, Catherine, who is widowed.  The funny thing is that John is listed as Married for 5 years, but his wife is no where to be found.

So where is Anna Dorothy and his daughters: Catherine and Grace.  Well, now I have a new project.  It seems that every time I solve a mystery, another one is waiting around the corner.