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Sunday, October 20, 2019

Report on a Very Distant Cousin

Cousin Clark figures in the first part of my ancestor John Andrews’ memoirs, four years older than John, who was adopted into the family when John was around five years old. From John’s descriptions of him, he seemed to be an agreeable companion, nice to his cousin, obedient to his aunt and uncle and very intelligent. I couldn’t find him on our family tree—but because John’s mother was a Butler and Clark was her nephew, he had to be Clark Butler. We don’t have much detail about her siblings, and I wondered where he fit in, so I jumped on Ancestry.com and looked up all the records I could find about him and his family.

Clark Allyn Butler was born in Posey County, Indiana, either the latter part of 1826 or the early part of 1827 (John says Clark is four years older, and the various censuses that record his age support a birth in the latter months of 1826 through early 1827). His parents were Marcus Butler, younger brother of Elizabeth (John’s mother), and Anna Allyn. Marcus Butler had been born in May 1794 in Heath, Franklin County, Massachusetts, one of the younger children of a very large family. Anna was the daughter of a couple who had moved to Indiana Territory, where Anna had been born about 1797. Anna and Marcus met in Posey County, Indiana, and married there on 20 December 1820. Their only child seems to have been Clark. Maybe there were miscarriages or other children who died young, but we don’t know. According to one researcher, Marcus wrote a will that was probated starting in February 1827, so he had died some time not too long before that. We don’t know if he lived to see Clark’s birth or not. Anna died about three years later, according to unconfirmed records, leaving little Clark an orphan.

John Andrews wrote about his cousin: “In my sixth year Father became guardian to a cousin, Clark Butler, 4 years my senior, and after a few years we pursued the same studies together.” This would have been about 1836; if Clark’s mother passed away some years previously, Clark must have been living with other relatives. Anna Allyn Butler may have lived longer than reported; perhaps Clark was orphaned at age 8 or 9 instead of age 3. They were in the same neighborhood, and as Clark’s aunt was Elizabeth Butler Andrews, and her husband, Anson Seeley Andrews, was known to be a generous man, it seems natural that Clark would have found a home with these close relatives. [Quotes and all specific descriptions come from Memoirs of John Andrews pp 3–6.]

Clark went to school with John at the neighborhood school in Farmersville. He seems to have been a good scholar; at least he got into no trouble that John recounted. The school burned down one night after a troubled meeting that had been called on account of a severe thrashing a boy had received at the hands of the schoolteacher. The teacher was fined, the school burned, and school after that was held in an empty house on the Andrews farm, and then in the church across the lane from the farm for a time. Mr Andrews, disapproving of the teacher’s methods, withdrew his nephew and son and sent them to the seminary in Mt Vernon, 3½ miles to the south, where they learned not only English grammar and rhetoric, but algebra, geometry, and Latin.

The boys started for school before 7 a.m. in good weather, and earlier on the days when it was their turn to sweep and make fires, which all the male students took turns doing. On those days Clark and John took turns going the extra half mile to get the key. In December they would find the stars shining still when they left for school, and if either of them had to stay late to finish schoolwork, the other would wait and they would get home after dark. Back at home they often found that Mother Andrews had hot, fresh cornbread waiting for them for a treat.

They learned farming in the summers from Mr Andrews and went to school in the winters, sometimes only for a three-month term if that was all that was available. They each stayed in school until they were past 20 years old, no doubt gaining an extensive and valuable education.

When Clark was 20, gold was discovered in California, and soon the Gold Rush was on, with a number of young men in the immediate vicinity determined to go and seek their fortunes. Clark decided to go too. In 1850 the census taker found him living in Placerville, California, one of the larger mining towns in El Dorado County, working as a miner. He had about $350 worth of real estate, the census reported, so he had apparently been successful enough in finding gold to buy property.

When Clark got home to Posey County, he worked for his relatives again, even though he had made good money in California. After Mr Andrews died in 1854, the farm was divided among John and his two younger siblings, Seth and Harriet. Their mother and Seth decided they wanted to sell and move to Wisconsin, so John and Harriet also sold their portions. Part of the farm was bought by one of Mr Andrews’ nephews, Anson Seeley Osborne, and Clark lived with him and his family and worked as a farm hand until he married.

Clark met Elzina (or Alzina) Black there in Posey County. Alzina was ten years younger than Clark, born in Posey County and probably not noticed by him until he came back from California. They were married 21 February 1861 in Mount Vernon, Posey County, Indiana. Clark soon bought a farm and they settled down to rearing a family in Black Township.

They had the following children, all born in Black Township, Posey County, Indiana:
  • Jessie Belle Butler, born in August 1862; died 20 October 1907, age 45.
  • Minnie Grace Butler, born in 1864 and died in 1865.
  • Marcus Butler, born 31 August 1866; married Nettie Utley 24 June 1912; died 7 November 1945.
  • John Black Butler, born in 1868; died in 1889.
  • Margaret W (Maggie), born 21 February 1871; appeared on the 1880 census and died probably before 1890.
  • Samuel Arthur Butler, born 3 October 1875; married Ida Bell French 15 January 1910; died 18 March 1932, age 56.
When the census taker came around in 1870, Clark and Elzina were living on their own farm in Posey County. Clark was 43 and Alzina 33. The farm and property’s worth was over $4500, so they were prospering. They had a daughter and two sons living then: Jessie Belle, Marcus, and John Black.

Ten years later the family had grown, but sadly for them all, in 1879 Alzina had died at the age of only 42. Jessie Belle, at age 17, was probably taking care of the younger children and keeping house for them all.

Clark continued to prosper in his farming; his daughter Jessie Belle kept house for him until he died, and his sons helped on the farm until Mark took it over. Sadly, John Black Butler died in 1889 at the age of 20 or 21.

Clark A Butler died on 8 January 1893 at home. His death is recorded in Book H-2 on page 35 of the record compiled by the Indiana Works Progress Administration during the Great Depression. He was about 66 years old.

Jessie never married; she kept house for her brothers Mark and Arthur after their father died. The 1900 Census shows the three of them living together in the farmhouse in Black Township in Posey County where they had all been born. The brothers are farmers.

After Jessie Belle died in 1907, Arthur got married in January 1910 to Ida Belle French. The 1910 Census shows that Arthur and Ida Belle were living with Mark in the family farmhouse in Black Township. By 1920 Arthur and Ida Belle had their own home, with their two children, Eileen and Naurice, and Ida’s parents living with them. Their third child, a daughter, died young, and they had another daughter a few years later. Sadly, Arthur developed early-onset dementia, probably Alzheimer’s Disease, and died at age 56. He had done well enough that he and Ida Belle owned their own home free and clear when he died, and she was well provided for.

Marcus, who went by Mark, married Nettie Utley when he was 46 years old, on 24 June 1912. They had no children. He had developed his farm into a dairy farm and was very successful. Mark died when he was 79, of severe lung congestion, on 7th November 1945. Nettie died three years after Mark.

The family continues through the descendants of Samuel Arthur Butler.

Saturday, September 21, 2019

Grand Loop Road from Yellowstone Lake to the Canyon

In early September we had just a day and a half to spend in Yellowstone National Park. The first day was our half day. The second day after spending some time exploring Upper Geyser Basin, we took the Grand Loop Road down to Yellowstone Lake. We were running out of daylight and really wanted to see the view from Artist Point before the sunset, so we stopped only very briefly here and there to take pictures, and we made it to Artist Point just in time. Here are some of the pictures we took of our drive.
Yellowstone Lake
Yellowstone Lake
Yellowstone Lake
Yellowstone Lake seems huge as you drive along the north shore and gaze out to a distant horizon of wooded shoreline. It is about 15 miles wide and 20 to 30 miles long with more than 100 miles of shoreline. The north shore that we drove along is fairly level for quite a ways after you get around the area known as West Thumb. After that level stretch, the lake extends northward again and the road curves up and along the Yellowstone River, the only outlet for the lake. The south section of the lake consists of two long arms (or fingers?), and the west side has a largish rounded extension that reminded early explorers of a thumb; hence the name West Thumb.

Turning north, we came to a place where we could get down to the banks
of the river. There was a fisherman up the stream a bit.
Yellowstone River, looking north, downstream
Me and my son
My son, looking for things to photograph . . .
. . . such as these flowers

The Yellowstone River flows northward into the Hayden Valley. We saw lots of bison (American buffalo) there.
You can just see Mt Washburn in the far distance
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Bison herd
Lower Falls and the Grand Canyon of the Yellowstone
Looking through the trees upstream
Looking downstream into the setting sun
The yellow stone that gives the
Park its name: Yellowstone
The setting sunlight in the trees
Grand Canyon of the Yellowstone

July 1920
My son, standing in his great-great grandmother's
and great-grandfather's positions of 99 years ago
That yellow stone again
It's a deep canyon!
103 years ago, Bee Boedefeld wrote about the trees stretching away
in the distance looking like a carpet that you could walk over
Late glow of the setting sun
Sunset over the Gibbon River
This is on the rim of the Yellowstone Caldera

Thursday, September 19, 2019

The Path from Old Faithful to Geysers Camp

Old Faithful Inn - 1916
In 1916, Bee Boedefeld and her friends working for Wylie Camping Company in Yellowstone National Park walked from their home camp, Geysers, to Old Faithful Inn and back. They spoke of “crossing the formation”—meaning the fragile ground between thermal features—and this past summer I found that the old path they used is the same as the one where the boardwalk is now. I took the paved Continental Divide path, which is the old road that in 1916 the horse-drawn wagons and the few automobiles used, and where the bridge crosses the Firehole River next to Castle Geyser, I joined the path my grandmother traversed.

The Continental Divide path, which was the old road

Castle Geyser (right) and little Tortoise Shell Geyser (left)
The path across the river and along the base of the hills goes off to the left.
The boardwalk follows the same path as was here in 1916.
Crossing the Firehole River, looking back toward Geyser Hill
Crossing the Firehole River, looking forward toward the road
Looking to the left over my shoulder, there's South Scalloped Spring
The path loops around some thermal features next to the forest.
This is Spasmodic Geyser, delightful in its washing-machine rhythm.
Liberty Pool
Across the way and down the path, heading toward Turban Geyser,
right next to Grand Geyser. Turban is erupting.
Belgian Pool. I wonder how it got its name?
Heading toward more geysers.
Turban Geyser
Grand Geyser is very large
Turban slows down
Some brand-new thermal features are forming next to the path in this area
Economic Geyser on the right of the trail
Wave Pool, just beyond Economic Geyser
Beauty Pool
Explanations, naturally, would not have been here in 1916!
Chromatic Pool
Looking toward the location of the Wylie Geysers camp next to Giant
Coming back to the Firehole River on the way toward Geysers
Crossing the Firehole again
Looking upstream
Looking downstream
Oblong Geyser
The path to Giant Geyser
Giant Geyser in the distance
The view toward the hill where Geysers dance pavilion sat, and the
grounds where Daisy, Splendid, Comet, etc. are
That hill is where some of the tents of Geysers Camp sat
Giant Geyser, with Mastiff steaming to our left
I notice Riverside erupting just down the river from Giant
Grotto Geyser, which was just to the side of Geysers Camp
Grotto Geyser and its indicator geyser
Riverside, still erupting
Grotto Fountain, next to Grotto Geyser
A Golden Mantel Ground Squirrel decides to race
Full speed ahead!
Squirrel wins the race!
Spa Geyser, next to Grotto
Riverside Geyser
Riverside, said in 1916 to be very
romantic by moonlight!
View toward Biscuit Basin from Riverside
Back to Grotto Geyser
One of the clearings that used to house the Geysers Camp in 1916
The woods next to Grotto where the Geysers Camp buildings sat in 1916
The view of the path going around Grotto
The path toward Giant from Grotto
A hot pool between Grotto and Giant, looking toward the Firehole River
The field and woods where the Camp would have been
View to the south and west

In 1916, Bee Boedefeld and her friends called their tent the
“Deaux Drop Inn”


This is a three-part post. Click here for the first half day that we were able to spend in the Park. Click here for the final part, after we left Old Faithful Inn the second time.