It is pretty safe to say that every family has at
least some dark spot along the line that makes them look back and shudder.
Recently, I became aware that on my mother’s side we used to own slaves (even
after slavery was made illegal). My great great great grandfather Henry Starnes
owned a plantation in Granite Falls, Kentucky. His wife, Genelia, gave birth to
JB Starnes on March 26, 1894. In that time the black woman took care of the plantation
owner’s children so my great great grandfather was nursed and raised by one of
the help. He ended up marrying his fourteen-year old sweetheart at the age of
eighteen. After only a month of marriage, he was drafted into the First World
War where he made harnesses for horses in France. When his service ended, JB
came home to find his wife had run off with another man. He decided to pack up
and move west and continue the trade he learned in the army. He traveled part
way by train and part way in a covered wagon before reaching the town in which
I was born, Lewiston, Idaho. After the Model T was introduced JB had to switch
from making horse harnesses to making shoes. He married again and his wife gave
birth to his son David Starnes. My great grandpa David fought in the Navy in
World War Two. He met my great grandma Kathy (Helen Kathryn-whose middle name I
share) in the Seattle area. She had moved up there to help with the war effort
riveting planes for Boeing. Some years later they married and moved back to
Lewiston. Great grandpa David took up his father’s trade of making shoes. Both
of their cobbler skills were so famous that shoes made by them were even requested
in Europe. JB passed away on June 4,
1979 of sepsis. My great grandparents had three children- two boys and one
girl. David became a community leader highly involved in boy scouts. Both of my
uncles accomplished Eagle status. David passed away at age 65 on November 6,
1992 after developing cancer from the asbestos in the air conditioning system
on the naval ship he worked on. My great grandmother is still lives and
reminisces on the days of being with the love of her life.
Alyssa,
ReplyDeleteYou have a really interesting family history. I'm glad you've been talking w/ relatives. It's good for the soul