Monday, June 22, 2009

Visit to LaPryor




While on vacation last week, I made a side trip to La Pryor, TX, in Zavala county. This is the small community in South Texas where great grand papa, William Wayne Thompson brought his family right after World War I.
I was able to visit his grave site and take pictures of his gravestone. He is buried at Sunset Hills Cemetery...how it got the name, Sunset Hills is beyond my comprehension...the cemetery is right in the middle of flat farming land...very dry and hot!
Will write more later.

Thursday, June 11, 2009

Our Wedding Day 27 May 1967


What a happy day this was for us!
We had a small informal wedding in my parents
home--this is the home we now in. I had a borrowed veil, homemade dress but I could not have been any happier becoming the bride of my handsome Airman.

Shearrer-Williams married 11 Dec 1924


This was my maternal grandparent's marriage announcement that was placed in The Banner newspaper.


Mr. Edgar Shearrer and Miss Ima Williams, two popular young people of this city were united in holy wedlock on Thursday night of this week, Rev. J.W. Yow performing the ceremony at his home in the presence of only members of the family of the contracting parties.
The bride is the daughter of Mr. and Mrs. G.W. Williams, living near Poteet and is a young lady of most charming graces and beloved by all who know her. The groom is the son of Mr. and Mrs. D.E. Shearrer of this city and is a most worthy young man and highly esteemed.
After the ceremony the happy young couple left for Austin where they spent a few days, and will shortly be at home to their friends in the Munson Cottage on Prospect Hill, which Mr. Shearrer recently purchased.
The Banner joins with their many friends in extending congratulations and best wishes for a long and happy journey on the matrimonial sea.

Monday, June 8, 2009

In Search of Isabel

It was an exciting time for me, the day I received the Thompson genealogy from my daddy. It was a work done for one of his Thompson cousins, Bob. A friend of Bob’s did a wonderful job tracing our ancestry way back to the 1400’s. We have affectionately come to call it--”The BIG Thompson Genealogy”--because, it is BIG!
I began to pour over every inch of it, dissecting every word, every letter, every name. It seemed at times to transport me to another time, another place, as I visualized what my long gone ancestors looked like; what they experienced; what they felt about their lives--and I wondered--if they ever had given any thought to their descendants with as much wonderment as I was doing with them. Perhaps they did, as they labored in the fields or worked over a hot wood burning stove--perhaps they wondered what it would be like in the far away future--perhaps they wondered if anyone would remember their contributions to the family legacy.
They say when you begin your search for your ancestors you start with the most recent events and people in your family lineage. You begin by asking questions of all the oldest living relatives that you have…so my search began with my uncle and daddy. Over the past two years we have had numerous
family history conversations and I feel that it has drawn us closer together. I hope they feel the same.
Back in the 1970’s, my uncle got Papa Jewel, my grandfather, to tell him what he knew about his grandfather. Papa told him that he never knew his grandparents and his father, William Wayne Thompson, wasn’t one to talk much about his early childhood back in Alabama and Georgia. Papa Jewel stated that he thought his grandfather was a “Doctor in the Civil” but he did not know his name, or the name of his grandmother. At this time we did not have any written Thompson genealogy, only verbal family history, and little of that.
You can’t begin to know how thrilled I was when I discovered in the “BIG Thompson Genealogy” confirmation of this small piece of verbal family history from Papa Jewel! Right there in black and white on the family group page for Alexander W. Thompson, he had been listed as a “Student of Medicine” in the 1860 Alabama Census! At that time, Great Grand Papa William Wayne was 2 years old and he had a one year old brother, Franklin and now we even know his mother’s name--”Isabel”.
And here my search really began…my two year intense quest--”In search of Isabel”…
It was troubling to me that we now had such a great genealogical work on our Thompson line--but nothing on Isabel--who was this woman with the fascinating name, born in South Carolina? Who were her parents? Who were her siblings? How did she come to meet Alexander? My mind traveled down every road imaginable as I thought of my Great Great Grandmother, Isabel--I so desperately wanted to know her.
I joined every genealogy email list I could join and put out queries to them, muddled through census for every state I thought that they could have lived in. But I found no traces of Alexander and Isabel with their sons after 1860. I was desperate for information on them--but ended up at a brick wall at every turn. And it seemed to me that I would never discover the illusive Isabel’s maiden name.
Then one day--someone answered one of my queries--a woman named Laura B.--gave me some interesting information--Below is an excerpt from her email:
“Is this Isabel?”
Alabama Marriage: A.W. Thompson married to Laura J.
McWhorter,15 July 1855 in Calhoun Co.,AL (Benton Co.
Was renamed Calhoun Co., marriage from Ancestry.com
Alabama marriage)
Laura went on to say, “This only works of course
If the bride’s name was misread and should be Laura I.
McWhorter.”

I was so excited by Laura’s email--because I had already found out that Calhoun County at one time had been Benton County and this is where Alexander W.’s family had settled when they moved to Alabama. He had been living there with his mother in the 1850 Benton Co., Al census; the “Big Thompson Genealogy confirms this too!
Now--I have a first and last name to work with—BUT--is this my Isabel? With this information, I made a call to the Anniston Alabama Genealogy Library. I spoke with a woman and asked her to look up the marriage of A.W. Thompson and Laura McWhorter--”Yes--it is on file”, she stated--”and the middle initial is a “J”.” Disappointment began to take over as I shared with the nice lady that I was hoping the “J” would have been an “I”…
“Don’t count Laura out yet as being your ancestor. Transcription errors are very common, especially with “J’s” and “I’s”--they are very similarly made and transcribers have always had a hard time deciphering the penmanship of past eras.”
With this in mind, I kept my search going, hoping that one day, I could find concrete proof that my “Isabel” was indeed, Laura McWhorter. I then started searching for McWhorter’s at rootsweb.com--and to my amazement---I found a family genealogy that someone had posted with Laura McWhorter’s information on it…
Laura McWhorter b. 30 Nov 1829
1st m. William Thompson
children: William W.Thompson;Franklin Thompson
2nd m. James M. Stowers children: Leroy Stowers
I then began looking at census for the name Stowers and found that in 1870 Corinth, Heard Co., GA in the James M. Stowers household--there was Laura, her two Thompson children; Wm.W.,age 12; and Franklin, age 9 and now she had another son by her second husband, Leroy Stowers,age 4.
With this information I was able to conclude several facts:
1. Her first husband, Alexander W. Thompson’s middle name is “William”.
2. A.W. must have died sometime between 1860 and 1860-64, most likely in the Civil War.
3. Laura most likely moved back to Georgia to be close to her family after his death and married 2nd husband, Marion Stowers around 1864-65.
1. Laura’s 3rd son, Leroy Stowers was born about 1866.

In the 1880 Heard Co., GA census:
Marion Stowers,48, head of house
Laura Stowers,52, wife
Wm.W.Thompson,21, stepson
Franklin Thompson,19, “
Leroy Stowers,13, son
Every piece of evidence kept my excitement growing! In the meantime another person emailed me, Kathryn M., who was a descendant of the McWhorter’s. She had information on Laura’s father, mother and siblings as following:
Leroy McWhorter was the son of Moses Allen McWhorter Jr.
Leroy married Mary Elizabeth Thomasson or Thompson b. 1795/1800;d. 9 Oct 1875 in Carroll Co., GA.
Leroy and Elizabeth McWhorter’s children:
1. Moses Allen b. 1820 Greenville SC d. 1902 Carroll Co., GA
2. Sarah M. b. 1822, SC
3. Mary Ann E b. 1822, SC
4. Johnson b. 1826
5. Laura b 30 Nov 1827 GA; married 2 X’s (1) A.W.Thompson; (2) James M. Stowers
6. Thomas Benson b. 1829 GA
7. Elizabeth b.1831 GA
8. Newton Alex b 1833 GA

Again, further documentation that A.W.Thompson was married to Laura McWhorter. So--is Laura’s middle name “Isabel”? I strongly believe it is!!!
For nearly two years I had stopped researching, until this past July 2008, when I attended the Thompson family Reunion. After viewing the death certificate of William Wayne Thompson, I was puzzled by some of the information that was on it.
On his death certificate it stated that his Father was Frank Thompson and mother, Elizabeth Thompson. The informant was his wife, Lucy Matilda, my great grandmother; surely she knew the names of his parents--or did she?
This blew everything that I had already settled in my mind nearly 2 years ago about Great Grand Papa’s parents! So, I began my search again--back to the websites--back to the genealogy mailing lists, back to the census--back to sending out queries for help to anyone who would listen to me, looking here and yonder for Frank and Elizabeth Thompson now.
I looked in every state census from 1860 to 1900, that I thought the Thompson’s could have lived in--and some that I knew for sure they couldn’t have lived in--but I could find no family with all these names together as a family unit.
Late one night as I was viewing some old archived posts at the rootsweb.com message board, I came across a post that dated back to 2001. It was about Laura McWhorter--someone was trying to find information about her. I wondered if after 7 years, had she given up her search, since I also noticed that no one had posted a reply to the query?
“Well”, I said to myself--”what could it hurt to reply, I’m sure not having any luck finding Frank & Elizabeth Thompson....”
The very next day I became acquainted with Judy K., descendant of Leroy McWhorter, through his eldest son, Moses. She has helped me more, since Aug 14, 2008, to understand genealogy discovers than any person or website I’ve been too since 2006.
After sharing all my finds with her, she agrees that there are just too many pieces that fit together, about A.W. and Laura being the parents of William Wayne Thompson.
Judy K. is the religion and genealogy writer for The Citizen, a newspaper in Georgia and has been doing research on her McWhorter family for years, along with writing a weekly genealogy column.
She very graciously shared her McWhorter family history/notes with me. We were both excited to find the McWhorter/Thompson connection. It has been such a joyful experience getting to know Judy and finding that I have another cousin to add to my family-- if my calculations are correct, Judy is my 4th cousin through our McWhorter connection.
After several days of correspondence, Judy was inspired to feature our McWhorter/Thompson family in one of her articles for The Citizen. She titled it, “Anyone seen Laura McWhorter Thompson Stowers?”
In my search for “Isabel” I have found another wonderful family line in my heritage--the McWhorter family. It was exciting to discover that Laura’s father was a Baptist minister, who had pastored several churches in South Carolina and Georgia throughout his lifetime. I can just picture the Rev. Leroy McWhorter with head bowed, on bended knee, praying for his family and future descendants (of which I am one) to know his Savior. What a comforting thought to behold and to know that your ancestors were God fearing, Christian people and one day--I will be united with them in Heaven and know them face to face, as we worship our blessed Savior together!
Yes, I have searched for and found my Great, Great Grandmother--Laura “Isabel” McWhorter Thompson Stowers--but I have found so much more. A Spiritual Heritage that will go on and on from generation to generation!!!
6 September 2008

Sunday, June 7, 2009

Begin Today...

"Do not forget the things your eyes have seen or let them slip from your heart as long as you live. Teach them to your children and your children's children."
(Deuteronomy 4:9)
I hope that you will take the time to sit down and begin writing your family's history. Begin writing about your life, your parents lives, your grandparents lives--leave a legacy for your descendants--when you are gone--generations to come will be grateful for this written testimony of their ancestors. Elaine

Thursday, June 4, 2009

SherPaHo




I know, that is a funny title for today's post...but let me explain.

My mother's family (Shearrer's, Palmer's, & Holley's) built a small cinder block lake house on Medina Lake in the mid 1950's. This lake house was the weekend gathering place for all the family. Those were some great times, spending most of the day swimming and skiing on the lake. I also got some of the worst sunburn of my life on Medina Lake--ah--but those were the good old days!!!
As was the tradition, most every lake property had a unique name assigned to it--our's was--SherPaHo (created from the first few letters of each family's surnames). This lake cabin, with the funny name has very fond memories for me; my husband and I spent our honeymoon there in 1967.
As many times as I had gone to this lake retreat in my childhood, you would think I would be able to return to the location--but this was not the case. Several times over the years, we have tried to find the elusive, SherPaHo to no avail. But about 3 weeks ago we finally accomplished our mission, quite by accident. We were just out for an afternoon drive and decided to make our way back to the Lake, never really planning on trying to find this cabin on the lake--for we had come to the conclusion many years ago that it had been torn down. As we made our way around the dusty roads we stopped periodically and took pictures, we saw several deer that day.
We knew that we had to be near the location of the property that once belonged to my family--but everything had changed so. For some reason I stopped, I really don't remember what I had stopped for, but as I did, I looked to the right, and there it was--the old cinder block cabin--and to my amazement--at the driveway entrance still lay the huge rock with the name--SherPaHo!
My aunt had painted the name on that rock over fifty years ago--and she had put these emblems on it: a tractor(my grandfather was a farmer), an airplane( my uncle was in the Air Force, and a telephone (both my parents worked for the phone company). The name and the emblems could still be seen after all these years. I sat there as tears welled up in my eyes, recalling those days gone by, my emotions overwhelmed me as I shared with David all the wonderful memories of those precious days of my childhood.
As we get older--I have found this to be true--how truly precious these discoveries from the past are, they flood our minds with memories too wonderful to forget.
Treasure these memories!




Wednesday, June 3, 2009


Lucy Matilda (Allen) Thompson b. 27 Apr. 1874, d. 15 Sept. 1968, 2nd wife of William Wayne Thompson, they were married on 3 Sept 1893.

When William Wayne Thompson's first wife Amelia died, he was left to raise seveal small children, all under the age of 10. You can just imagine what a hard task this was for a young man in those days.

William Wayne was a mail carrier and farmer in those days. In 1893 he started seeing a young woman from Roanoke, Alabama; Lucy Matilda Allen.

Lucy was from a very poor family, and verbal family history reveals that William Wayne use to carry food with him for the family when he went to see Lucy Matilda. (This information was told to Jewel Thompson by Eddie B. Thompson). Lucy was a school teacher at this time and only 19 years old at the time of their marriage, William Wayne was in his early 30's.
Lucy's father, James H. Allen b. abt 1845 Alabama was a farmer and cabinet maker by trade. Jewel Thompson stated that he invented the firt row binder. He built a minature exact replica of the row binder (about the size of a shoebox) which had all the moving parts that worked. He was very poor and didn't have the money for the patent so he entrusted his invention to a Methodist preacher. The preacher was not of reputable character and beat Papa Allen out of his invention.