52 Weeks of Abundant Genealogy - Free Online Genealogy Tools

Week 3 – Free Online Genealogy Tools: Free online genealogy tools are like gifts from above. Which one are you most thankful for? How has it helped your family history experience?

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It's an amazing thing to be in on the ground floor of a success.  Of course, we didn't know it was going to be a success at the time.

Around February 1996, there was some grumbling on a genealogy mailing list I was on.  This was in the fledgling days of online genealogy.  "Wouldn't it be nice if there was a central place we could find information on our ancestors?"  This was before Ancestry.com, before FamilySearch.org, before....anything!  Censuses and other records weren't online.  These were the days when research meant ordering microfilm/microfiche and spending hours at the machine.  Aspirin or some other over the counter pain reliever was always in your research bag because of the headaches caused by eye strain or the ache in your arm from scrolling.

One day, someone on this list put forth the idea, "Well, there's not a central place, but what if we came up with one?  Who would be interested?"  Suggestions flew fast and furious.  We all had bits and pieces of information on the various counties we were researching.  What if we put that information, as well as any that might be submitted by other researchers, on the Internet?  That meant we'd have to learn how to code web pages.  That meant we'd have to learn to do graphics.  That meant that we'd have to find web space and learn how to upload our pages there.

How are we going to organize this brave new endeavor?  We decided to divide it by county.  You have family in <insert county here>?  Great!  You're the new coordinator for that county!    

Over the next few months, we struggled and learned and laughed and raged at this project.  Just who was the idiot who came up with this?  And who are the people trying to do this?  

Once the word got out in the genealogy world, other state mailing lists took up our cause.  Once the other states organized, we merged under one entity.  Next thing we heard, there were other countries who were following our lead.  And a world project was born.

Those frantic early days can be summed up in the following blurb that was to appear on all main pages in this project:


In the spring of 1996, a group of genealogists organized the Kentucky Comprehensive Genealogy Database Project, which evolved into the  KYGenWeb Project.  The idea was to provide a single entry point for genealogy data and research for all counties in Kentucky.  In addition, the information for each county would be indexed and cross-linked to make it easier for researchers to find a name or data that they sought.


In June 1996, as the KyGenWeb Project was nearing 100% county coverage, interested volunteers decided to create a similar set of pages for all sates, establishing the USGenWeb Project.  Volunteers were found who were willing to coordinate the efforts for each state, and addition volunteers were and are being sought to create and maintain websites for every county in the United States.

Was it easy?  No.  Does everyone get along?  Do they ever?  Was it a perfect project?  There's no such thing as perfection.   However, in those early days of genealogy research on the Internet, it came pretty close.

Breaking News - Jack Hoover is Still Missing

Breaking news from Estill County, Kentucky - Jack Hoover is still missing.

This young man remains a mystery to researchers of this family.  The only trace of him are two photos in possession of a woman in Richmond, Kentucky.  The photo above is one of them and the other could best be described as a "head shot".  The young man is dressed in a dapper suit and the photo is signed, "All my best, Jack."

The connection Jack has to the rest of the family is unknown as present, but someone was heard to say, "Of course he's one of us!  Look at him!!"

If you know the person pictured above, please contact the owner of this blog immediately.  There is no monetary reward, but she was heard to offer cookies and her undying admiration.

Note - I mean absolutely no disrespect to anyone who has a missing relative.  I have a warped sense of humor and, considering I've been looking for Jack for nearly twenty years, thought this would be a different way to find any information about him.

52 Weeks to Abundant Genealogy - Paid Genealogy Tools

Week 2 – Paid Genealogy Tools: Which paid genealogy tool do you appreciate the most? What special features put it at the top of your list? How can it help others with their genealogy research?


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Over the years, I've paid more for genealogy tools, books, software, etc. than I care to admit.  I'm reminded of the child who sticks their fingers in their ears while singing "La la la la la" to avoid  hearing something they don't want to hear.  When it comes to genealogy expenses, I am that child.

Ancestry.com is my paid genealogy heaven...and hell.  For the amount of information that can be found there on my family, the genealogy expenses would have been out the roof!  Not only censuses, but actual death certificates from 1911 - 1953!  There's the Kentucky Birth Index.  The Kentucky Death Index.  Military records thanks to the link with Fold3.com.

Oh and Fold3.com!  I have died and gone to Civil War Nirvana!  There's so much good information there.  I swoon each time visit and find another tidbit of information to work on the jigsaw puzzle that is my family.  

My problem with Ancestry.com, however, is lack of human contact.  It's far too easy to grab information and photos from everyone else's trees and go along one's merry way.  It's been my experience that to try to correct information in someone's tree is nearly impossible.  I've sent many emails to fellow researchers with proof that So-And-So did not die in 1848, but actually died 1868 per 2 census listings, court records showing the purchase of a coffin as well as the probate of a will.  No answer or, worse, arguments with no proof.  I know, I sound like that grumpy old person with a million cats and sits on their porch and yells at the kids in the neighborhood.  I prefer personal genealogy.  If you're a cousin, give me a yell!  Say hi!  If you want to use a picture I posted, just ask.  A little courtesy goes a long way.  Who knows?  I might have more information in my personal files.  Not everything goes online, you know!

Sunday's Obituary - William Kenneth Elam

When my adoptive father passed away in 2009, he went quietly at my sister's house.  We waited for two weeks for him to go find our mother.  We assured him that we'd be fine, but he held tight until midday on July 17th.  I came home briefly to catch a nap and change clothes.  My sister called to tell me to come back quickly, but, in the thirty minutes it took to return, Daddy decided it was time.  I ran into her house and to our father's side.  As I held his hand, "Moon River" began to play.  This was a special song as a little girl learned to dance by placing her feet on her father's and awkwardly mimicked his moves.  I hugged him tight and sang along one last time.

It was then our job to deal with the business side of death.  Open house arrangements.  Cremation arrangements.  The obituary.  You have to understand - Daddy never thought himself worthy of much.  He was an everyday man who worked hard and took care of his family.  He enjoyed playing golf and he even wrote poetry.  Little bits of rhyme that were only shared within the family.

Below is what we came up with to describe our father's life.  We supplied the same to the Chaplain for his service at Arlington National Cemetery.  As an aside, the Chaplain wasn't able to keep a straight face at our father's poetry.  Daddy would have liked that.

William K. "Ken" Elam died at home July 17, 2009. He & his wife, Ardith, lived at the Cloister at St. Henry in Nashville, TN for over twenty years. After her death in Feb 2008, he moved to the home of his daughter, Carol. 

He was born Oct. 9, 1921 in Lerna, IL, the son of William Birdle and Orpha (Perkins) Elam. He grew up in Vienna, IL, and was a "Tom Sawyer" kid in Vienna and the surrounding area. Usually barefoot or in hand me down shoes, he roamed the countryside without anyone knowing where he was most of the time. As he grew up during "Hard Times", he had several odd jobs, even handing out pamphlets for the local silent movies where his aunt played the piano. He learned to drive at an early age, and was apparently considered responsible, because as people in town bought cars they would hire him to drive them places, even though under age.

In 1941, at the age of 19, he moved to St. Louis, Missouri to work in the Curtiss Wright airplane factory.

He enlisted in the Army Air Corps in 1943 at Jefferson Barracks in St. Louis. He attended training courses in bomber mechanics and other courses at several bases around the country. He then went to Sikeston, Missouri to Flight School. Here, he also learned to do aerial acrobatics which he loved. One day he was flying solo and he sneaked down to Calvert City, KY and buzzed his parents' house. He found out later they were out of town but all the neighbors figured out it was him and told them.

He continued training courses in B-17 and other aircraft engines. While stationed in Amarillo, TX he met "the prettiest girl in Iowa" at a USO. Ardith Howland worked as a radio operator for TWA and was stationed there also. Finally, he was sent to Guam for a year to work on C-54 engines. On Guam, he worked shifts and the accommodations were not great. One of his best friends from childhood was in the Navy and was stationed about a mile away. He would go visit there and couldn't get over how those guys had ice buckets under their bunks stocked with cold beer while the Army base offered only hot Cokes! He was discharged on March 2, 1946 with the rank of Sergeant of the 1537th Army Air Force Base Unit.

On March 20, 1946, he married that pretty girl in Guthrie Center, Iowa.

In 1949, he enlisted in the Army, to make it his career, not dreaming there would be another war. He spent two years as a student and instructor in various motor and tank mechanics schools and was based in Atlanta.

In 1952, he served in the Motor Pool at the Headquarters of the 40th Infantry Division, California National Guard. While in Korea, he built a camouflaged bunker house into the side of a hill. It was dry and warm despite the weather being -20 degrees outside. He and his roommate, Lt. J. D. Allen, were supposed to keep it secret, but word got out. Before long, his unit was transferred. His commanding officer asked him how they came out in the move. "We were screwed, Sir!" was the answer. He was discharged March 1953 with the rank of Master Sergeant and having seventy men at his command.  He received the Korean Service Medal with two bronze service stars as well as the United Nations Service Medal.

After Korea, they moved to Calvert City, KY where he worked at Pennsalt Chemical (Arkema) until retirement. 

In 1984, they moved to Nashville to be near their daughters. 

His great joys were golf, camping, and doing odd jobs for everyone he knew! 

He is survived by his sister, Doris Faye, of Clifton, TX; daughters, Carol Elam and Jennifer Bawden (Darin) of Nashville; grandchildren, Ashley and Nick Marchetti.

Memorial donations are welcome to "The First Tee", a character-building golf program for young people.

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Daddy's Constant Car Lament by William K. Elam (Read by the Chaplain as his funeral)

Please check the fluids in your car.

Without them you won't get so far.

You pay a fortune for your bus

If you burn it up you're going to cuss.

Do not fail your oil to change.

This doesn't take a lot of brains.

 © 2009 William Kenneth Elam

Mirror by William K. Elam (Read by the Chaplain as his funeral)

The other day, I happened by chance

As I passed a mirror, to give it a glance.

And I wondered who that old man could be.

Who, with his mouth wide open was looking at me.

His bald head was sprinkled with a little gray fuzz.

And he wasn't at all handsome (like I always was)

He looked like a sack of mis-matched parts

Put together without aid of instructions or charts.

And, while I know that my shoulders don't slump.

This person's were misshapen in one ugly hump.

Now if that was me, I only can say.

They don't make mirrors like they did in my day.

 © 2009 William Kenneth Elam

52 Weeks of Abundant Genealogy - Blogs

Here we go again!  This years's blogging challenge is "52 Weeks of Abundant Genealogy"

The Topic for Week 1 – Blogs: Blogging is a great way for genealogists to share information with family members, potential cousins and each other. For which blog are you most thankful? Is it one of the earliest blogs you read, or a current one? What is special about the blog and why should others read it?

I'll admit it.  I don't blog as often as I should.  Offline life has a way of getting in the way and derailing me from my passion.  It's a shame as both writing and genealogy ARE my passions. Offline life has allowed me one of those unexpected breaks so perhaps I can catch up on what I like to do.

Since my joining Facebook and becoming involved, I have "met" many different Geneabloggers.  They are a great bunch, supportive and inclusive.   There are as many different blogs out there as there are authors.  Pick whatever slant you want to give on anything remotely genealogical in nature and there's a blog for it!

I'm not going to say that I'm most thankful for the following blog, as I'm thankful for everyone's efforts.  If one is smart, one will continually learn.  If I read a blog about research in the North East or the West, I'm sure to learn something I don't know.  If I read one about Appalachia (my personal favorites), I will generally be reminded of something.  That being said, Appalachia Ponderings holds a special place in my heart.  When you read what Gen has to say about those old mountains and the people who lived there, you can almost smell the pine on the wind or hear the birds.  The creek is there to dip your toe in and supper's being cooked.  

If you have people in from Appalachia and are feeling homesick or if you don't and want to know why it's so special, visit her blog.