Monday, August 30, 2021

52Ancestors52Weeks Week 35 Theme: School........... Alexander Burrows Taught School on the Ridge in 1875








  I'm posting a quick story with this week's challenge theme of "School".  I recently found this thin, fragile county certificate in with more Burrows' family pictures and letters.  It gives a small glimpse into teaching in Nevada County (California) in 1875 (yes, 1875!).  This certificate was awarded to my Great Great Grandfather Alexander Burrows after he passed his examinations.  It is a little hard to read, but some of  his scores were as follows:
 
Arithmetic Written 75 credits out of the standard 100
Mental Arithmetic 50/50
Oral Grammar 22/25
History of the United States 49/50
Theory and Practice of Teaching 38/50
Algebra 32/50
Constitution of the US and California 24/25
School Law of California 20/25
Penmanship 18/25
Composition 46/50
Reading 49/50
Orthography (spelling) 70/50 (not sure how that happened..)
Defining (Word Analysis) 48/50
Vocal Music 20/25
Industrial Drawing 22/25

Total 842/925
Percentage 84
Standing in Class 2
Number Examined 6

This certificate gave Alexander Burrows the right to teach in any Grammar School or a School of the First Grade in Nevada County, California and was good for a term of three years as of December 3rd, 1875. 

 Family history says that Alexander Burrows came to the United States around 1871 and he settled in Pennsylvania. He moved to California in 1872 with my Great Great Grandmother Elizabeth Jane Hurd, whose family was also from Pennsylvania.  Some new information I found from research my cousin Gay (Hansen) Sandberg wrote up was that he was a graduate of Drew Divinity College, New York, and taught mathematics at the University of Pennsylvania.  This area needs more research to confirm if it is in fact, true.  Family history also states that he taught grade school "on the Ridge" (North San Juan in Nevada County); this piece of paper would seem to corroborate this part of the story.  He would be the first to teach in a long line of teachers in the Hurd/Burrows/Hansen families.  (see my post of  February 11, 2021 The Hurd Family: Edith Hurd and a Family Tradition of Teaching). 

  While he was teaching on the Ridge, Alexander Burrows studied law, was admitted to the bar in 1878,  and eventually went on to have a successful law practice in northern California.  He became a top criminal lawyer and then a  prominent litigation lawyer in the mining field.  He also became a prolific writer, submitting articles for publications and opinions pieces for local newspapers.  On a more somber note, he even wrote prose in his suicide notes before taking his own life in 1904.  You can see from the scores on his certificate that he definitely excelled in oral speaking, writing, and law.  His Theory and Practice of Teaching score was a little lower, so, maybe he was just following his strengths!  
  
  He led a fascinating life, and this little piece of paper that I just recently discovered certainly added to his story.  I wonder if skills in Algebra are hereditary? 



Alexander Burrows b. April 4, 1847 Sligo County,  Ireland d. July 26, 1904 San Francisco, California.  This picture was most likely taken after he became a lawyer and was practicing in Grass Valley,  California.  This picture was just recently discovered also. 

 



Relationship Reference:  Me->Margaret Hansen Boothby-> Harold Hansen->Vere Burrows Hansen->Alexander Burrows m. Elizabeth Jane Hurd Burrows

Sunday, August 22, 2021

52Ancestors52Weeks Week 33 Theme: Tragedy......Gwendolyn Harriet Burrows and the Eagle Rock Electric Railway Disaster of 1907

Gwendolyn Harriet Burrows b. April 9, 1890 Grass Valley, Ca. d. June 9, 1907 Los Angeles, Ca. She was 17 years old. 

  There isn't a family tree that doesn't have at least one tragedy in it.   Ours is no different.   I knew the story of Gwendolyn Burrows and her death at age 17 in a railway accident, but I didn't know all the facts until several weeks ago when I came across several newspaper clippings Cousin Gay (Hansen)  had saved.  The clippings fill in many details of the event, as well as give a very sensationalized and detailed account of Gwendolyn's death.  Newspaper journalists at the time were not above embellishing and adding crude details to gain readership.  Tabloid journalism had touched the lives of the Burrows family.  In fact, the family had experienced a similar situation with the suicide of Alexander Burrows, Gwendolyn's father, in San Francisco in 1904.  His death was described in gruesome and explicit detail;  he was a prominent lawyer in the northern California area, and was well known in Grass Valley.  Readers of the day certainly  the right (or expected to know) what happened!  I can't even begin to imagine how this next tragedy affected the rest of the family.  


  The accident of June 9, 1907, happened while Gwendolyn and her mother, Elizabeth Hurd Burrows (widow of Alexander Burrows) were living in Los Angeles to be near Maud Burrows Morrill, Elizabeth and Alexander's oldest daughter.  Gwendolyn and Elizabeth Jane were living, according to one clipping, in an apartment on  Flower Street, between Fourth and Fifth in Los Angeles. Gwendolyn was working at Bullock's Department Store, located on Broadway and Hillstreet. 

  The clipping (there is nothing to identify the source, but it must have been a Los Angeles paper) gave some wonderful details about the family situation in particular.  These details were provided by a W. E. Sayre, who was identified as an "escort" to Gwendolyn.  Here are some excerpts...

"....Escort Tells of Tragedy...."As soon as we righted the car and lifted Miss Burroughs up she gave one gasp and was dead without saying a word.   Those who were injured were hurried away in automobiles by people who passed, but I could learn nothing more.  It was all so terrible.  I want to hurry to the house to break the terrible news to her mother.."   The article went on to explain that..."Miss Burroughs had only recently come here from Grass Valley, Cal.  She was the second youngest of seven children, three of them married.  She made her home recently with her widowed mother....Because of her good looks and perfect physique a number of theatrical managers asked her mother to permit Miss Burroughs to go on the stage, but the mother resolutely refused tempting offers." 

  "Taught Sunday Class.....Mrs. Burroughs yesterday paid a visit to a married daughter at 829 East Forty-sixth Street; some of the family went to Long Beach, while Miss Gwendolyn, escorted by W. E. Sayre of 430 East Forty-eighth Street, a former railroad man, took a ride out to Eagle Rock Valley, where the sad fate over-took her.
Miss Burroughs taught a class in the pro-Cathedral on Olive Street and also sang in the choir there. She was a lovable young woman, who during her short stay here made many friends.  
G. E. Morrill (Edwin, Maud's husband), a relative of the dead woman, whose place of business is at 630 South Spring street, hurried to the undertakers last night on behalf of the family of Miss Burroughs."  'It is indeed pitiable', said he.  'Miss Gwen was the main support of her mother who lived with her.  Only a few nights ago, while members of the family were together, they discussed the folly of not carrying more insurance to avert possible trouble....The young woman was remarkably good looking and of good form, and most girls would have yielded to the offers made to her to go on the stage.  She had a fine singing voice, too.  It will be an awful blow to her mother.' " 

  Another clipping extolled Miss Burroughs'  beauty and personality..."Miss Burroughs, who was instantly killed, recently came to Los Angeles from Grass Valley.  Those that knew the young woman say that her beauty was only equaled by the sunniness of her disposition.  She had accompanied Mr. Sayre to Eagle rock Valley, and it was said that the two young people have been close friends ever since she came here.  The report that she was engaged to Mr. Sayre could not be confirmed last night, nor could it be denied".  

  Eagle Rock Valley was a quiet farming community in the 1880's and through the 1900's.  It now boasts fine Victorian farmhouses and exquisite Craftsmen homes that were built at the turn of the century.  It is located between Glendale and Pasadena,  just minutes away from downtown Los Angeles.  It is now the home of Occidental  College. 
https://waterandpower.org/museum/Early_City_Views%20(1900%20-%201925)_3_of_8.html


 1911 photo taken at the intersection of La Roda Ave. and Colorado Blvd.  The spacious dirt roads show the east/ west direction of the trolley tracks.  Courtesy of Water and Power Associates, Historic Photos of Los Angeles. 

  According to the book Pioneers of Eagle Rock (Eric H. Warren, Frank F. Parrello Arcadia Publishing March 2014) developers saw the potential of this quiet little agricultural valley and began buying land, advertising it as "The Switzerland of Los Angeles" (Nearer to Hollywood!  Higher than Highland Park!  More Beautiful Than Either!) and began selling property for subdivisions consisting of 5,000 square foot lots. The extension of the Los Angeles Railway to Eagle Rock in September of 1906 facilitated rapid growth.  

  Perhaps Gwendolyn and Mr. Sayre took an excursion to view the area with thoughts of building their dream home in the future. Or it was just planned as a day trip on the new Eagle Rock Valley Line.  It is hard to say. 
  
  The book continues with a story by a local resident, May Blumer.  She recorded that in 1909  she returned to Eagle Rock to stay...."After some years and a trip back to Iowa I was back, married to a California boy and we began looking for a home, and I remembered the Valley and the friendly ladies of that day.  And by then, there were many finished streets with a streetcar from Los Angeles along Central Avenue (now Eagle Rock Boulevard) turning on Colorado Boulevard and running to Townsend Avenue then reversing the seats and the trolley and retracing the trip...
  Usually it proceeded at a reasonable rate of speed so that riders from the north slope, hearing it grind around the corner could finish the last bites of breakfast and walk leisurely down to board it on its return trip.  But when it was making up time it came back down-grade at a fast clip.  And once (at least), it rounded the corner too fast and went over and skidded along its side.  Luckily it was not crowded that day but some passengers were severely injured, including Mrs. George Kingdon."

  May Blumer apparently did not read or remember the details of the accident, which was the very same accident that Gwendolyn Burrows was killed in on June 9, 1907.   Mrs. George Kingdon was indeed injured, as she is mentioned in one of the articles.  

  What exactly happened?   Gwendolyn was not the only casualty of the accident.  Another clipping describes the wreck...."Two people, a man and a woman, were killed outright and fourteen others were injured shortly after 6 o'clock last night when inbound car no. 38 of the new Eagle Rock Valley line jumped the tracks at Colorado and Center streets, Eagle Rock, and turned over on its side after skidding along the ground for thirty feet. 
  The car, which was running at high speed, left the rails on a sharp curve.  About twenty-five passengers were aboard the car, and that more were not killed is considered remarkable.  The wreck was the worst in the history of the Los Angeles Railway Company--operating yellow city cars, only--since that of December 24, 1905, when a car ran away down Second street hill and crashed into two other cars at Second and Spring Streets.  
  Police Detectives Roberds, Ritch and McNamara made an investigation of the accident and stated in their opinions the wreck was caused by a poorly equipped roadbed at the curve where the car left the rails....According to the statements of the injured, the car was being run at terrific speed when the accident occurred.  No one could state exactly how fast they believed the car to have been running, but approximate estimates were made from fifteen miles an hour to twenty-five. 
  An investigation by police detectives last night shows that the car left the track directly in the middle of the curve.  The westerly rail, on the inside, was found to have been packed with loose sand and gravel to the height of the car rail. The print of the flange of the car wheel was easily distinguishable last night.  It showed plainly that the car wheel had ridden so high that the flange was higher than the rail." 

  According to W. E. Sayre, one of the injured,  (continued the long article), the car left the north end of the Eagle Rock branch shortly after 6 o'clock.  The speed, according to Mr. Sayre, was not especially fast on the straight car line.  "At the curve?'' he says, "the car was being driven at considerable speed.  I was seated in the same seat with Miss Burroughs when the car left the track.  She got up from her seat and started toward the rear of the car.  That was the last I saw of her until her body was pulled from underneath the wrecked car.  Her body was badly mangled, and her features crushed beyond recognition".    

  The article continues to share information about the other casualty, a Mr. Vint, whose death was "especially pathetic" as his aged mother, living at 227 North Hill Street, was prostrated with grief when told of her son's death.  Fourteen other survivors were listed along with their addresses, and the specific injury sustained in the accident. The conductor, J. Kimpton, was slightly cut and bruised.  

  Further statements from passengers and witnesses attested to the rate of speed of the car.  The most telling statements came from Eagle Rock residents themselves... "Statements were made regarding the roadbed of the company's tracks. The police were given information to the effect that the cars were allowed to run at a terrific and dangerous rate of speed around curves.  Miss Ada Richards, principal of Eagle Rock school personally stated that the cars are run 'recklessly' ".  

  A more sensationalized account of Fred Vent's death (along with the misspelling of his name), was found in a very long article that recounted the whole incident in graphic and most likely not wholly accurate details.  He "evidently lost his life by jumping...it seems that when he saw the car overturning he leaped through the open window, hoping to escape, but his body was caught beneath tons of steel and wood and literally cut in two...great splotches of blood and gore stained the roof of the car, showing where the unfortunate's frame had been ground underneath the car".  The story goes on in more graphic detail about the victim's last breath, but I'll end it with the statement, "The attendants declared it to be one of the worst cases of dismemberment they had ever seen". Gwendolyn's death was treated with the same courtesy.  
 
  John Harris was the motorman driving the car that evening.  He was identified by name, and by his number (414) in the lists of the Los Angeles Railway in one article. He  was described as working in his trade for three years, and was not familiar with the Eagle Rock run, as most of his time had been spent on the University line. He was handling the valley car only as an extra to meet the increased Sunday traffic. He was five minutes late when he left the end of the Eagle Rock line at Townsend and Colorado avenues, and was endeavoring to catch up with his schedule by making all the speed possible.  Sadly, his inexperience with the run as well as suspicious track maintenance caused this tragedy.  
  
   
    This was the last article I found that pertained to Gwendolyn's death.  I am not sure how this case turned out.  I need to do some more investigation.  Was John Harris convicted?  Was the Los Angeles Railway Company found to be at fault? Were they both at fault?   Was a jury ever put together to even try the accused? This must have added more grief to the tragic loss of the family.  

  This tragic accident resulted in the loss of a beautiful girl with much promise in her future.  It took away a possible fiancee for Mr. Sayre,  a sister to many siblings (including my Great Grandmother Vere), and a daughter to my Great Great Grandmother.  After the death of  Alexander Burrows in 1904, this tragedy probably seemed overwhelming.  


  
Gwendolyn was buried at the Rosedale Cemetery in Los Angeles.  By 1910 her mother Elizabeth  Burrows was living with Maud and Edwin Morrill in Oakland, California.  Elizabeth's youngest daughter Gladys (17 years old)  was also living with the family.  Elizabeth would eventually move in with Gladys and her family later on,  helping to raise her grandchildren while Gladys was sick.  Gladys died in 1929 of tuberculosis, leaving four young children.  Roy Burrows (Gwendolyn's older brother) would lose his 13 year old daughter to appendicitis in 1930.  
  


Gwendolyn and Gladys, taken in 1906.  Gladys was 13 when she lost her older sister.  Picture shared by Milton Davis on Ancestry.com. 

  All families go through loss and the Burrows family was no exception.  Some losses could be considered tragedies. I think Gwendolyn's death was indeed a tragedy. 

Relationship Reference:  Me->Margaret Hansen Boothby->Harold Hansen->Clara Vere Burrows Hansen (older sister to Gwendolyn Burrows)->Elizabeth Jane Hurd Burrows m. Alexander Burrows


  


1909 Los Angeles Railway Car, courtesy of Water and Power Associates. Los Angeles began with some of the most up-to-date railway and mass transportation systems in the United states, which allowed unchecked growth from the city to more rural areas.  Sadly, with the advent of the automobile and the highway system,  mass transportation rapidly declined.  You could say that was a tragedy also. 

Friday, August 20, 2021

Friday's Featured Photo



   I recently discovered this picture in the collection of family pictures from Cousin Skip (Hansen).  It took me a few minutes to figure out who these little girls were, and how they fit into the family tree. 



  On the back, written in faded ink, is "Marjorie Inez and Evelyn Adele Burroughs August 15, 1905".  The picture was taken in Seattle, Washington.

  The little one on the left is Evelyn Adele Burroughs (Burrows), born April 11, 1905 and her older sister is Marjorie Inez Burroughs (Burrows), born May 12, 1904.  They are the daughters of Don Francis Burrows, older brother to my Great Grandmother Vere Burrows Hansen.

    Marjorie was born in California, and her middle name was given in remembrance of Inez Francis (sister to Don and Vere) who passed away in 1899 at the age of 8 in Grass Valley, California.  Evelyn was born in Washington state.  Adele is the middle name of another Burrows sister, Wanda Adele Burrows Nankervis.  

  Don used the spelling of Burrows on all of his official records, so I am not sure how the spelling of Burroughs made its way onto the back of this photo. But it is very precious! 

  My post of July 26, 2020, entitled "A Hurd of Burrows",  lists all of the Burrows children (there were 12).  I do not have any pictures of Don Burrows, but I have several letters he wrote, as well as this picture.  He eventually settled in San Francisco with his family (wife Lillian and their last child Don Steven) and was also a lawyer by profession, as were both of his parents. 

     Marjorie and Evelyn, it was nice to meet you!  

  

Sunday, August 15, 2021

52Ancestors52Weeks Week 32 Theme: In the City.......The House on Jackson Street Then and Now

I originally shared this picture in my blog post of  7-11-2021.  Picture taken by Lester Hayes 1907 and from the King Album.

    
   The city of San Francisco has played a very large part in my family's history, on both my maternal and paternal sides.  It is of course much different now than it was at the turn of the century, or even in the 20's, 30's and 40's.  Big cities have a way of evolving and changing with the times.  For my Great Great Grandfather, Charles King, San Francisco provided an opportunity to get back on his feet financially and allowed him to continue to work in his building and carpentry trade.  In my post of July 11, 2021, I shared this picture of a home he had built in the city in 1907.  Since that post, I shared this photograph with the private Facebook group San Francisco History to 1915 to see if I could pinpoint an address and if the house was still standing.   I have discovered not only the complete address, but I have been in contact with the current owners! (I am not adding the actual house number to this story).  I have since researched the original families that lived in the home after its construction in 1907.  Life in the city was a little different then. 

  The home looks a little different today, but is still standing thanks to the sturdy construction methods my Great Great Grandfather used.  



Then.......

  The members of the group helped  locate the home on Jackson Street, San Francisco, just a block from the Presidio.  There was an address on each pillar, so the home was originally two living spaces.  According to a  member of the Facebook group, the home was built by Charles J. King and Charles Berwin for the grand sum of $14,925 (taken from the San Francisco Call March 7, 1907 Real Estate announcement).  Charles Berwin is found on the 1910 US Census and did indeed live at this Jackson Street address.  He was a 47 year old merchant who owned a furrier business on Geary.  He lived with his wife  Anna and his 8 year old son Ralph H. and 7 year old daughter Edith.  Both Charles and Anna were born in the United States, but their parents were from Germany. They lived in this house with another person named Rose Reynolds who was born in Ireland and came to this country in 1909.  She was 30 years of age, unmarried,  and her occupation was listed as "Servant".  So, the Berwin family was in a financial position that enabled them to have a home built in a beautiful neighborhood and to live in relative comfort with the help of a in home domestic worker.  It is hard to say what Rose's exact duties were, but she may have done everything from cooking to laundry to child care. 

    By 1920, Charles was living on 3rd Avenue with Anna and was listed in the Directory as an importer of fine furs.  His business was located on Powell Street.  I am not sure how long the Berwins lived on Jackson Street; Charles is listed as living on Jackson Street in the 1917 Directory, but they are not there by the 1920 US Census. Charles passed away in 1929.  

  The Berwins lived next door to the Levy family.  Moses Levy was born in California, but his parents were born in Germany.  His wife's name was Rose and her parents were from Russia (Polish) as well as Germany.  He was jewelry merchant.  They lived with their 19 year old son Lester who worked in the clothing business.  This family had two domestic workers; Hannah Landstrom who was a recent immigrant from Sweden, aged 23, and Tamaska Yaki, a 22 year old male from Japan.  Both were listed as "Servants--Private Family".   

  Both of these families were a part of the great city's growth after the 1906 earthquake.  They became a part of  middle and upper middle class business owners who were taking advantage of the growing economy as well as an increasing equality of opportunity.  My Great Great Grandfather would be included in this socioeconomic status.  

Now..




    The house looks a little different than it did 114 years ago, but you can tell it is the same house.  The pillars are gone as are most of the beautiful ornamental details.  The exterior is now a non descript neutral stucco.  A garage was added underneath the first floor, and stairs were added to the front door as the elevation was changed. 



This view from Google shows the same house to the left that was there when the house was originally built.  I wonder if  Charles King would recognize it? I am sure he would not recognize the amount of money you would have to pay today to purchase it! A current Zillow estimate puts it at about 2.7 million dollars. 


You can really see how much the whole street elevation was changed with the addition of garages under the homes.  I'm not sure what decade that occurred.  The property now consists of three living units, a garage and guest quarters behind the garage.  Those are  interesting changes made in 114 years! 

   Some wonderful  members of the Facebook group located and notified the owner of my post,  and we have since been in touch.  I have shared several pictures of Charles King and the pictures that were taken as the house was being built with her, which she was thrilled to receive.  She is currently in the process of renovating the exterior of the house, and will use the original photographs to restore the wonderful details that my Great Great Grandfather used in 1907.  She has even extended an invitation for our family to visit when she is done!  I cannot wait! Family history coming full circle.  Besides, there  is a beautiful stained glass window in the dining room that may be original to the house that I would love to see in person.  And, I would love to know more about the current owners. 

  Another member of the group who is a builder mentioned the construction that was used to build this home.  It was called platform/western style framing, and was superior to the balloon framing of the Victorian homes.  Balloon framing relied on framing a whole group of  vertical walls, tilting them up and then fastening the floor to the studs after.  This resulted in a fire hazard potential as there were spaces between ceilings and floors that were interconnected to wall cavities which could allow a fire to quickly spread directly to the roof.  He made the comment that he had worked on many San Francisco homes, and he could tell this was a sturdy, well build home.  He also mentioned that it was originally clad in stucco to provide a more durable envelope for the structure, as opposed to wood.  

Picture shared in my 7-11-21 post.  Charles J. King was using the more up to date building method of platform/western style framing.  This home is still located on Jackson Street in San Francisco. 
 

  This was a fun post to write.  Coming to the very large and growing city of San Francisco  gave Charles King the opportunity to start fresh after his bankruptcy issues in St. Austell, Cornwall.  St. Austell must have seemed tiny and quaint compared to San Francisco!  He made the most of the Great Earthquake of 1906 and helped build the city into a more modern and up to date place than it was before.  I can imagine that he was excited to learn new building methods and put them into use.  I can't imagine what he would think of the city these days.  This particular neighborhood is still relatively quiet and might just look very close to how it did in the early 20th century (minus the cars and garages....)! 

He and my Great Great Grandmother Anna eventually moved to a more rural part of the Bay Area in Santa Clara where they spent many happy years on "The Ranch". 

  


Picture of an unknown child at a building site of Charles King.  Photo from the King Album. 

  Relationship Reference:  Me->Margaret Hansen Boothby->Margaret Elizabeth Hayes Hansen->Emma King Hayes Van Duzer->Charles and Anna King from St. Austell, Cornwall, England. 

  

Sunday, August 8, 2021

52Ancestors52Weeks Week 31 Theme: Favorite Name......Reason Rounds Boothby Came to Oregon in 1849

 

Reason Rounds Boothby b. May 15 1812 Brown County Ohio, d. October 30, 1884 Monmouth, Oregon.


    The theme for this week's challenge is...favorite name.  This name is probably the most unusual name I have come across so far in my family tree, and it really is my favorite name.  There is a reason I am writing about Reason Rounds...he happened to be among some of the first settlers in Oregon that came by wagon train following the Oregon Trail in 1849.   That is quite a distinction!

  I loved finding out that I had a relative that participated in a wagon train trek across the country to settle in Oregon.  Growing up I was always fascinated with westward movement and especially traveling by wagon train. I really enjoyed visiting the National Historic Oregon Trail Interpretive Center in Baker City, Oregon a few years ago.  It wasn't too hard to imagine that I was looking at the same scenery that Reason Rounds Boothby saw in 1849. 


Vista from the National Historic Oregon Trail Interpretive Center, Baker City, Oregon







Reason Rounds was born in Brown County, Ohio, May 15, 1812.  He was the older brother of my Great Great Grandfather Josiah Stewart Boothby.  Their father Josiah Boothby married Mary Rounds in Ohio in 1802.  By 1803 Ohio had become the 17th state in the Union  after being partitioned from the Northwest Territory, which was the first frontier of the new United States.  Josiah and Mary had come from York County Maine at a time when many New Englanders were moving westward to open up more land.  Within this wilderness the settlers set aside land for public schools and banned slavery.  Josiah and Mary were a part of this first westward expansion, and settled on Donation Tract land near the Ohio River. 

  Ohio was a pivotal state that marked the beginning of organized settlement in the western frontiers.  The Pioneers by David McCullough is a book I am currently reading that paints a picture of the hardships these settlers endured to carve out civilization in the midst of pure wilderness.  It fits perfectly with this week's theme. 

  Mary Rounds was born in Buxton, York County, Maine in 1784 and died in Ohio in 1824.   Her line goes back with her father Lemuel Rounds born 1756 in Buxton and dying in Hamersville, Ohio (near Cincinnati),  his father Joseph Rounds born 1734 in Buxton, his father Samuel Rounds born 1703 in Boston and dying in Buxton, and his father Mark Rounds born 1660 in Salem,  Massachusetts and dying in Boston, Massachusetts in 1729.  So, the name of Rounds had been a surname from the early part of our country's history, and was handed down as a middle name. I am not able to find what country the Rounds originated from, but it was most likely England. 

  But what about the name Reason?  That name is very unusual.  It may have been a surname at one time down the line, as was Rounds.  It could have been from confusion with the biblical name Rezin, as Rezin and Reason are sometimes interchangeable; Reason or Rezin Pleasant Bowie (brother to Jim Bowie) is an example.  I am really not sure where this name came from, but Reason Rounds is an alliterative name that sounds like it belongs to an adventurer in the 1800's. By the time he was a young man, Reason was ready to keep moving westward.  I found a short biography for Reason in History of the Willamette Valley, Chapter 38 History of Immigration on Ancestry.com.  It succinctly tells the story of his wanderings and eventual move to Oregon. 



Taken from History of the Willamette Valley Himes and Lang 1885.


  I also found another piece of information that told about his journey to Oregon in 1849.  This excerpt is from Christians on the Oregon Trail Churches of Christ and Christian Churches in Early Oregon 1842-1882 by Jerry Rushford 1997:   

"....The other three families of Oregon '49ers were the Brunks, Boothbys and Butlers. Harrison and Emily Brunk and their five children migrated from Troy, Missouri. They settled first near Rickreall but  moved to Eola  in 1856. Emily was a sister to MAC WALLER, and they settled near him in 1856 and became members of the church he established at Eola. REASON ROUNDS BOTHBY had married Mary Ann Waller , sister to Mac Waller and Emily Brunk, in 1834 in Morgan County, Illinois. They moved to Texas in 1845 where Reason joined the Texas Rangers and fought the Indians.  They returned to Illinois in 1848 and finalized plans to accompany the Brunks to Oregon Territory in the migration of 1849."
 



Mary Waller Boothby with her son Reason Thomas Boothby from oregonpioneers.com

  The Boothby's  journey across the plains was probably much like the rest of the pioneers who came before and after them.  This group must have been a hardy bunch, because they survived the trip.  There were no letters, no journals  or anything else that survived to record their particular journey. The Oregon Pioneers website does a great job of documenting what the move might have been like through extensive research and it also has comprehensive lists of  emigrants.  It is a fun site to visit.  

  Reason's brother Josiah Boothby also came to Oregon, but not until 1879 when he settled in Monmouth. By that time the wagon trains had stopped.  Both seemed to be very adventurous in their youth, probably because they had lost their parents at a young age.  Josiah had a similar experience of moving around.  He worked as a cabin boy on the Mississippi River, tried his hand at farming in Kansas and Illinois and then eventually joined the Civil War before moving his family to Oregon where he served in the state legislature, and then raised wheat and cattle in eastern Oregon. By the time Josiah got to Oregon, there were many Boothbys in Oregon. 

  Reason lived to be 72 years old, and died in 1884.  He was buried in Monmouth Oregon.

 
Fircrest Cemetery Monmouth, Oregon


  The story of the Boothby family is deeply embedded within the history of the United States.  It seems like they were always moving, moving, moving, along with the westward expansion of the country.  The story of Reason Rounds is no different.  This story has always been one of my favorite genealogy stories to research. His name is one of my favorites, too!

Relationship Reference:  Me->Dale Boothby->Sterl Boothby->Josiah Thomas Boothby->Josiah Stewart Boothby (younger brother to Reason Rounds Boothby)->Josiah Boothby from Maine 

Friday, August 6, 2021

Friday's Featured Photo


     



  



Written in Vere Hansen's handwriting....a temperature of 106 degrees is unusual for Grass Valley!  

The Union's temperature records only go back to 1960 for Grass Valley, but according to the Union, a temperature of 108 was reached on July 16, 1972.  It was a particularly hot summer that year and the 108 temperature came during the hottest three day run in city history with temps of 105 on the 14th, 106 on the 15th and 108 on the 16th.  

The hottest day of July for 2021 in Grass Valley was 106 on July 10th. 

The 1942 temperature must have been one to remember, too!  Notice the American Flag waving from the porch.  Jack Hansen was serving  in WWII at this point in time. 


Relationship Reference:  Me->Margaret Hansen Boothby->Harold Hansen->Vere Hansen and John H. Hansen

Sunday, August 1, 2021

52Ancestors52Weeks Week 30 Theme: Health......... Why Sterl Boothby Made Grass Valley His Home



 
 Sterl Boothby Pharmacist
Grass Valley Drug 1950's


Dale Boothby Pharmacist with Carol R. 
Grass Valley Drug 1980's


  Sterl Boothby was my paternal Grandfather.  He passed away in 1960, so I never knew him.  I did know that he was a pharmacist by profession, and came to Grass Valley at the recommendation of his family doctor.  Both he and my Dad, Dale Boothby, had very serious asthma conditions the doctor thought would be improved by moving to a drier climate. They had been  living in Redwood City and San Carlos (a part of the Bay Area of San Francisco) which had a more humid climate.   I suppose that was the best advice the doctor could give Sterl, at the time.  There were not the advances in asthma treatment available that we have now (thank goodness for modern medicine...asthma is a condition that still runs in our family....).   Certain environments were thought to be triggers for the condition at that time.  Moving to a warmer foothill setting up in the pine trees might have seemed a healthier environmental choice for an asthmatic back in the 1940's. 

  So, Sterl and my Grandmother Terry (Nino) moved with their boys Dale and Kent to the beautiful little Gold Country town of Grass Valley in 1947.  My Grandparents made Grass Valley their home and eventually bought McClard's drug store which they renamed Grass Valley Drug.  The Drug Store played a large part in my family, and with the whole community of Grass Valley as well. 

  So, the theme of health this week takes us to the story of  Sterl Boothby and  Grass Valley Drug......
  

 


   In 1917, Clyde Dale Horner ( Sterl's older half brother)  claimed an exception from WWI as he was helping support his mother Lillie Mae and two brothers as well as attending school  as a pharmacy and medical student.  He was attending school at the Oregon Agricultural College (later to become Oregon State) and then later on he attended Stanford University in California.  He worked as a pharmacist and then as a physician in Palo Alto and San Francisco.   He was called "Uncle Doc" by the family.  He stepped in to help the family after Sterl and Harold's father Josiah T. Boothby passed away in 1915, and he was certainly a big influence on his younger half brothers as he guided their professional choices as they got older.  They followed in his footsteps.  Uncle Doc had a very  paternal relationship with the boys, especially after Lillie Mae passed away in 1930.  That relationship continued down to Sterl's boys also. 

  Sterl was born in Kent, Oregon on January 17, 1907.  (His baby picture is in the post from 5-16-21).  According to his obituary he attended high school at The Dalles and then he attended Oregon State College in Corvallis for three years before transferring to the University of California, Berkeley, where he completed his pharmaceutical degree. 

Sterl Boothby.  Picture taken probably around the end of high school or the  beginning of college in 1927-28. 

  
Oregon State College, Corvallis 1928 Yearbook from Ancestry.com

  Sterl is in the bottom row, third from the left.  He was a freshman in 1928.  If you look closely, you can see his younger brother, Harold Boothby, second from the right in the middle row.  He was also listed as a freshman.  They were one year apart in age. Their mother, Lillie Mae Hayman, was living in Newburg  Oregon while the boys were in college.   Harold eventually became a pharmacist and worked at Ingle Drug in Ashland Oregon.  His wife Louise was also a pharmacist/nurse.   

  
College days.  Very neat and tidy. 



Sterl Boothby, college days. 



Sterl Boothby Pharmacist
San Francisco? 


  The 1930 US Census lists Sterl as living in San Francisco with his mother and younger brother while he worked as a pharmacist.  He met and married  Tersilla Brondolo in San Francisco in 1937, and they moved to  Redwood City and San Carlos where they lived for about 10 years.  Sterl was a pharmacist at the Fred Musso Drug Company in Redwood City at the time of his WWII registration.  My father Dale was born on May 3, 1941 and then his brother, Kent in 1945.  By that time the family was considering a move to help improve Sterl and Dale's asthma symptoms.  They settled on Grass Valley, California where Sterl had prospects of joining a pharmacy partnership.  

  The family moved to Grass Valley in 1947 and for two years Sterl was employed by McClard's Drugs on 124 South Auburn Street.  The drugstore was located on the ground floor of the Masonic Building, which was dedicated in 1937. 


Vintage postcard 1940's.  McClards was located on the ground floor of the Masonic Temple. There is a historical marker on the corner of the building marking the dedication of the temple and Madison Lodge No. 23.  


  
1939 ad shared by Dan Williams on the Facebook site You Know You're From Nevada County If You Remember Feb. 17, 2021


  McClard's Drug had an in-store soda fountain which was still common in drugstores at the time.   My mother Margaret (Hansen) Boothby remembers that she loved to visit the drugstore soda fountain, and even envisioned herself working there when she grew up.  Little did she know at the time that she would grow up and marry my dad Dale who took over the pharmacy in 1966!  By that time, the soda fountain had been removed.  In its place was the fresh roasted nut machine at the far end of the counter that kept the salty cashews toasty warm.  Cashews are still my favorite nut.   That is one vivid memory I have of the drug store!


 Grass Valley Drug with Fountain Service and Coca-Cola.  Picture taken around the 1940's. 


  The history of the drug store really began in 1851 as the first drug store in Grass Valley.   It was operated by pioneer druggist William Loutzenheiser and his son John in a wooden building at the corner of West Main Street and North Auburn Street.  That building was replaced in 1855 (there was a fire!)  by the brick building that still stands.  There is a historical marker on the corner of this building marking Loutzenheiser's Drug Store.  After 1928 the drug store became McClard's and eventually moved to the South Auburn address by 1937.   I remember Foothill Flowers occupying this space in the 70's and the 80's.  That was where we got all of our flowers for special occasions...the prom....weddings....all lovingly made by Marie Johnson, the Flower Lady.  


An original bottle from W Loutzenheiser Apothecary 
In the collection of Margaret Boothby


  Sterl was employed by McClard's Drugs for two years.  In 1949  he purchased the business, renovated the drug store and changed its name to Grass Valley Drug.  W. B. McClard had been a partner of Sterl's since 1947 and when he retired McClard sold his interest to Sterl.  A third partner in the business was Jacob Schramm.  


Unknown photographer and year.  The Drug Store after a snowstorm; early to mid 40's? 



     Sterl became an active member of the community.  He was known for his affiliations with  organizations including Grass Valley Elks, Gold Unit Shrine Club, Madison Lodge No. 23, Free and Accepted Masons, Sacramento Consistory Scottish rites, Ben Ali Temple, University of California  Alumni, California Pharmaceutical Association, and the  Nevada County Farm Bureau.  He had served as past president of the Grass Valley Rotary and the Grass Valley Chamber of Commerce and had been a charter member and chairman of the Grass Valley Personnel Commission.  He was very active in youth activities including Boy Scouts and 4-H.  The Rotary Club, with Sterl as President, built BBQ and picnic tables at Memorial Park. He also was a founding member of the Nevada County Country Club.  My sister and I have fond memories of swimming at the pool every summer at the Country Club. 

 Sterl had a very gregarious and generous personality and was well liked by members of the community.  Uncle  Kent remembers that "When the Community Hospital moved to Spring Hill and became Sierra Nevada Memorial Hospital Pop established the pharmacy and stocked it with some items at no charge."  He also shared another memory of his dad at Christmas time in the early 50's...  "A man came into the store needing medicine for his two sick kids but had no money.  Pop went behind the counter and mixed up the medication and came back to the counter with not only the medication but a bottle of perfume for his wife and a bottle of bourbon for his Christmas dinner.  When we moved to Thiel Way, we needed some work done in the back yard, expecting to pay a couple of thousand bucks. When the work was done a couple of hundred was charged, and I heard the story."  Sterl's generosity was remembered long after he was gone. 
 
  The Drug Store filled its 1 millionth prescription in January 1953, which was a source of pride for the business.  Grass Valley Drug was an integral part of the community during the 50's.  Both Dad and Uncle Kent worked there after school and during the summers. 


You can see the prescriptions on display in the front window in 1953.  They were threaded onto wires as they were filled. These were all thrown away when the store was sold in the 90's.  Dad was an early advocate of HIPPA to protect his clients, past and present! Grass Valley is a small town after all....



  Sterl passed away September 10, 1960.  The coroner stated that he thought the cause was from a known heart condition which had been complicated by an asthmatic condition.  Less than two months prior to his death Sterl had been hospitalized under oxygen after he was found unconscious due to an attack of asthma brought about by overwork.  (source: Sterl's obituary printed in the Union Sept. 12, 1960).  He was separated from my Grandmother at the time, and living at his ranch home at Wheeler Acres.  Nino, Dale and Kent were still living at the house on Mainhart Drive.  It was a very, very difficult period of time for my dad and my uncle, as well as Nino. 

  The Drug Store continued to operate with Jake Schramm and Stan Hunter filling prescriptions while the rest of the staff continued to provide excellent service to their customers.   Free Rx delivery was provided by the staff of delivery boys and the store clerks sold cosmetics and jewelry.  Quality candies by Whitman's, Hoopers, Hoeflers, Saylor's and Pangburn's were gift wrapped free of charge as were the leather goods by Buxton and the electric shavers and automatic toothbrushes.  The store continued running in this fashion until Dale finished his degrees in Pharmacy and Chemistry at the University of the Pacific.  He took over the store in 1966 after much family deliberation (and Uncle Doc's insistence) and faithfully served as co-owner with his mother Terry and then owner, and head pharmacist, for 26 years. 


 Dale Boothby top row, middle.  He graduated with a Bachelor of Science in Pharmacy, and a Bachelor of Arts in Chemistry.  He was told he couldn't major in two areas at the same time, but he did it anyway just to prove his advisors wrong. 



Dale Boothby.  Graduation from University of  the Pacific in Stockton 1964.  He graduated Cum Laude. 

  My Uncle Kent, Dale's brother, followed in the footsteps of his father, uncles and brother.  He also attended the University of the Pacific in Stockton, and graduated with a Pharmacy degree.  After 6 years in the Navy and a stint in Viet Nam as a Navy Corpsman he decided to go to the admissions office at UOP and apply.  He was told to go to a Junior College and come back in a year or two.  Uncle Kent promptly wrote a check and told them that if he could not maintain his grades then he would be the only one out of anything.  He was accepted on a probation basis and was evaluated after the first semester with a 4.0 gpa.  Kent said, "Yes, 4.0.  My first and only."  Even so, not to be outdone by his brother, he finished the pharmacy program in 3 years and 3 months.  He worked as a pharmacist for Thrifty in Auburn and Grass Valley for many years, as well as Rite Aide.  He even subbed at Grass Valley Drug for a short time after my Dad was recuperating from being hit by a car while jogging on Idaho Maryland Road.  Even with asthma,  Dad was a jogger!
  

The painted sign next to the parking lot..




  This wooden container from Grass Valley Drug at one time contained a liver-stomach concentrate with ferrous iron and vitamin B complex from Eli Lilly and Co.  It was sturdy enough to be used by generations of store clerks to reach things higher up on the many shelves in the store.  It is still in the family and is currently being used as a foot stool.   In the collection of Margaret Boothby.  I remember sitting on this container in the back room after my piano lessons,  waiting for Dad to finish up work so we could go home and have dinner. 
  

  


  Dad ended up selling the Drug Store in 1993, and Grass Valley Drug was no more.   It was a difficult decision, but was a sign of the times with larger corporations coming into the picture.  Small, independent pharmacies were having a hard time competing with the big companies. Dad tried to make the transition easier for his many loyal customers by transitioning himself and his employees to K-Mart.  He worked there for several more years, and then began a semi-retirement career as a licensed tax preparer (I guess he couldn't get enough of math) and a mentor to upcoming Pharmacy Techs.  He also worked part time at the Pleasant Valley Pharmacy. 

  A part of Grass Valley history ended with the sale of Grass Valley Drug. 

   
  Asthma is not an illness to be taken lightly.  It does run in our family and affects several members in various ways.  But, we have access to treatments and current research that was not available to my grandfather.  At the time, it seemed that moving to a new environment was a way to improve his health, and the health of my father.  Sterl 's life was still impacted by his disease (and his lifestyle choices as well...),  but my father figured out how to live with his condition with the help of healthy living and modern medicine.  The end result of my Grandparents' decision to move was that my family got to live and work in a truly beautiful and unique place that we still call home.   And I consider it very special that we were also a part of the community's history of healing and service. 


Graduated cylinders from either McClard's or Loutzenheiser's
from the collection of Margaret Boothby


  And one more...


An Rx bag from G.V. Drug.  They now make great lunch bags!


  Relationship Reference:  Me->Dale Boothby->Sterl Boothby->Lillie Mae Hayman and Josiah T. Boothby