One of the challenges in telling our ancestor’s stories is,
without documents of their life, how do we know what it was like to be them? I
think about all the little failures and successes in my life, that no one will
know in the future, that have molded me into the person that I am. So, we dig
to find all the documents that we can to bring together as much information
about each of those people from whom we came. And, every once in a while, you can
find something that tells a whole story in very few words.
For this week’s ancestor, I chose someone who’s not an
ancestor at all. But, she’s buried with my family. And, in that one
not-so-small gesture, I think it tells a great deal about my family. I’m pleased
to introduce you to Lillie Howard.
The Big Guy had a special Plan
for little Lillie. She died on Christmas Day, 1857. Now, mind you, I’ve thought
a LOT about little Miss Lillie. I’ve done the math to see if she could have been
a child of one of the Hartshorne girls or any of their contemporaries. It just
seems impossible.
So, I decided Lilly needed a story. It goes something like this: The Hartshornes, SW and Ann Eliza
(Burrows) are at church on Christmas Eve and hear of the plight of this poor
baby girl who is tragically ill. Their hearts go out to her, having lost three
infant children themselves. When they return to church the next day for the
Christmas celebration, they learn of the sad fate of little Lillie: she’s died.
In a gesture born of the season, SW tells the
head of the Home to have little Lillie’s body prepared and sent to Spring Grove
to be buried in their family plot.
What do you think? Do you wish there was a different story for Lillie?
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