tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14157047785266887772024-02-19T14:39:47.092-08:00Home of SherlocksCjsalzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16163840002925580934noreply@blogger.comBlogger222125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1415704778526688777.post-4510104223484164882020-04-30T20:40:00.001-07:002020-04-30T20:40:14.686-07:00VISITING COLOGNE - THEN AND NOW<br />
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<span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">Charles and Theresa Sherlock arrived in Cologne,
Germany at 6pm on 30 May 1961. They met Richard [Nebgen] [son of Adolph Nebgen
– Grandma’s paternal side] and his brothers – Gunter, Sieglinde and Alfous
Nebgen. Altogether there were 12 people.
They had drinks, dinner and singing.
They then got into 4 cars [18 people by now – probably spouses and other
relatives] for a tour of Cologne. They also took a walk on the promenade and
then went to Richard’s house. Later, Richard drove them back to their hotel – Hotel Augustinerplatz
in Koln. “They are wonderful people" is what Theresa wrote in her travel diary. [This was probably the first time that Theresa had met her German Nebgen relatives.]<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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Charlie and Theresa visited the Kolner Dom, the Cologne Cathedral.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span></span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif;">Grandma
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<span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">The first time I viewed the slides of Grandpa Charlie's and
Grandma Theresa's month-long trip to Europe in 1961, I was in awe of the photo
of my Grandma standing in front of the grand Cathedral in Cologne. As
time passed, the Cathedral and the city of Cologne was not only placed on my
"bucket list" but was placed near the top. So, you can only imagine
how excited I was to visit the Kolner Dom on our Rhine River Cruise trip in
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<span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">We arrived at the Cathedral in Cologne (High Cathedral of St.
Peter & Mary) at 10am on a Sunday [23 August 2015]. Since Mass was
being celebrated in the Cathedral, we were only allowed to visit in the back of
the cathedral. Since we couldn't visit more of the Cathedral that morning, we
took a walking tour of the city. Cologne was once a Roman settlement
called "Colonia Agrippina". Old Roman ruins remain in this city
and we saw some of them.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">After lunch, we had the opportunity to explore more of the Cathedral
in Cologne. We saw the beautiful stained-glass windows and ornate gold
shrine on an elaborate altar. I thought the Cathedral was very impressive. I have read that this is the most
visited spot by tourists in Germany. I can understand why!<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">The Cologne Cathedral was started in 1248 but the construction was
halted in 1473. Then in the 1800’s the
construction was once again started and finally completed in 1880. The Cologne
Cathedral is the largest Gothic church in Northern Europe. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">Of course, we took some photos re-enacting some of the ones my
Grandma was in 1961. I purposely brought a photo or 2 of my Grandma in
front of this magnificent cathedral with me on the trip. I always liked this
photo of her (in the red coat) in front of the Cathedral. The problem was
there were way too many people walking back and forth to take a photo where you
would see us. So instead we stood closer to where the photographer took
the original photo.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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There is no longer that small patch of grass in front of the cathedral.
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<span style="color: black; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-style: italic;">In 2015,
my brother, his wife, my husband and I took a Viking </span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">Cruise, beginning in Basel, Switzerland
and ending in Amsterdam. We made stops in </span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">Breisach, Germany [for the Black
Forest]; Colmar, France; Strasbourg, France;</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">Heidelberg, Germany; Rudesheim,
Germany; Koblenz, Germany; Cologne, Germany; Kinderdijk, Netherlands and
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the town of Elten, Germany, which</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"> was a part of the
Netherlands from 1949 -1963.</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"> </span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">Our stop
before Amsterdam on our 2015 Rhine River cruise was at Kinderdijk, which is 1
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Theresa flew to Brussels and had lunch in Brussels. <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>They traveled by bus to Amsterdam, arriving at
their Hotel Suisse at 7pm. They took a walk with another couple.
The next day they went sightseeing – on a boat trip on the Rhine River. They
visited the old St. Nicholas Church in Amsterdam. <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>On their visit to Amsterdam, they bought a
ceramic windmill that played music for each of their sons' family. As a
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<span style="color: black; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif;">So, one of my objectives when I visited Amsterdam was to find and
purchase a ceramic windmill to display in our home. I found the perfect
one at Delft Blue. Now,</span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 13.5pt;"> </span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif;">every time, I look at it in our entertainment center, I think
about my Grandparents and about our 2015 trip to Amsterdam. Such great
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they hired a cab for three hours and saw Buckingham Palace, Queen Victoria’s
statue, House of Commons, Big Ben and Westminster Abbey. They also saw in London the following sites –
House of Parliament, Tower of London, London Bridge, Thames River, St. Paul’s
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;">So far, my experience of being London, consists of spending a few hours in the London Airport with my daughter on our way to Milan in July 2019.</span><span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;"> </span><span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;">Hoping to someday spend some time in London and see the sites.</span>Cjsalzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16163840002925580934noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1415704778526688777.post-18492545530796964902019-11-15T10:53:00.000-08:002019-11-24T10:56:59.291-08:00RETRACING THEIR FOOTSTEPS - COUNTY MEATH, IRELAND<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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more Sherlocks, Christian and his wife, then to Dad’s father’s old
homestead. It was lovely. The people who
live there did some changes [Charlie’s father Edward lived there in the 1870’s
and 1880’s] but the lady let us take pictures and look around. There was over 60 acres and all the land was
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their driver, is the son of Patrick Joseph Sherlock. So therefore, a sister to Agnes Sherlock and
1<sup>st</sup> cousin to Charlie. Edward Sherlock’s old homestead [probably the
house he grew up in] was in Demailestown [in Wilkinstown] but at some time they
also lived in a house in Ladyrath [in Wilkinstown]. That seems like a place they were at for a
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then took another trip around to the Carey’s. Also saw the Ladyrath home. We sure covered a lot of ground, beautiful
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Ladyrath are very close to one another. Actually, both of them are included in
the bigger town of Wilkinstown. While
they are listed as townlands, they are more like housing developments. So, think of a housing development in a rural
setting with a few houses. Demailestown and Ladyrath are west of Drogheda, east
of Kells, and north of Navan and Kilmessan.
I looked at both Demailestown and Lady Rath on Google Earth and couldn’t
find a house like the one in the above photo.
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County Meath in 2015, I tried to find these townlands in person, but it is much
harder than trying to locate places on Google Earth. Oh, if it could be just that easy! Of course,
it didn’t help that we didn’t have GPS, so it was rather like looking for a
needle in a haystack! The roads were
tiny rural roads and there were not many signs. We drove past Lobinstown,
Wilkinstown, Slane Castle and Navan.
Lady Rath and Demailestown is to the east of the main part of Wilkinstown. So, alas, I did not actually get to see Lady
Rath or Demailestown despite our efforts. But since Ladyrath and Demailestown
is in Wilkinstown we came very close to it.
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old [when they married] and she was 20.
He is now 70 and she is 40 years old.
After visiting Agnes, they visited Mary Glacken in Navan, who had dinner
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Charles and Theresa only spent two days in Ireland, they met a lot of relatives
and visited several their homes. Charles
and Theresa also visited the old homestead of Bryan Sherlock and Margaret
Caffrey Sherlock in Demailestown, where Charlie’s father Edward Sherlock was
raised. Edward died when Charlie was
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figured out how Agnes Sherlock was related to Charlie.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>However, I am now thinking perhaps that Agnes
is the daughter of Patrick Joseph Sherlock and Mary McCullagh [who are also the
parents of Patrick Sherlock, who is mentioned later.] Agnes would be a 1<sup>st</sup>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;"> [The River Liffey in Dublin]</span>Cjsalzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16163840002925580934noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1415704778526688777.post-87537811971190141332019-11-14T16:08:00.000-08:002019-11-24T10:57:38.753-08:00RETRACING THEIR FOOTSTEPS - INTRODUCTIONFifty-eight years ago, my paternal grandparents Charlie and Theresa Sherlock went on this incredible European trip. I have since dubbed it "Their Grand European Adventure". They left Burbank, California on 22 May 1961 and arrived back home a month later. Of course, since I was only six years old at the time, I don't really remember much about it. It started with a "Send Off " picnic at North Hollywood Park with family and extended family members. However, after my Dad's death in 2001, I inherited the travel slides and Grandma's travel diary from that trip. I have looked at the slides numerous times, throwing out the ones with scenery but no people, which was a huge mistake! I also have read Grandma's travel diary too many times to count trying to piece together the photos with where they were taken. I have tried to figure out who were the relatives (ones I have never met) in the photos. I have used Wikipedia and Google Maps, but things have changed a lot in the past 58 years.<br />
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Ever since I saw the slides and read the travel diary, I have had this burning desire to re-trace as many of their European Adventure steps as possible. I know that I won't get it all done in one trip but that it may take a number of trips across the Pond, which will give me great joy!<br />
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Not only am I trying to continue my quest of re-tracing their footsteps, but I also want to write about it - comparing my visit with theirs (what they saw, activities they participated in and people they met). I will use the itinerary order of their trip. Sections directly from Theresa's travel diary will be in italics.<br />
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"Travel is the only thing you buy that makes you richer".Cjsalzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16163840002925580934noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1415704778526688777.post-49606075358134060952019-11-13T09:31:00.001-08:002019-11-13T09:31:31.008-08:00HAPPY 120TH BIRTHDAY, GRANDMA THERESA<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Today, my paternal grandmother Theresa Barbara Ann Nebgen Sherlock would be celebrating her 120th birthday. Theresa was born on 13 November 1899 in Chicago, Illinois to Peter Joseph Nebgen and Theresa Homrich Nebgen. She had two older sisters, Helen and Anna, and an older brother Emil. As the baby of the family, she out lived her parents and her siblings, as probably expected. However, she lived 10 years past the death of her remaining sibling.<br />
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Theresa got married when she was 18 years old and her spouse was only 17 years old. Even back then, her parents were not amused by their elopement and made each of them live with their own parents for a few years. If they still felt that way later, they could be together. Well, they did feel that way and they stayed together for a very long time. We celebrated their 50th anniversary in 1968 with a weekend long celebration. Ten years later, we celebrated their 60th anniversary with the same enthusiasm but less partying! Two months after their 65th anniversary, my Grandpa Charlie died.<br />
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My Grandpa Charlie seemed to be larger than life so he tended to get all of the attention. Theresa, on the other hand, seemed to enjoy going along for the ride. Theresa and Charlie did have some great adventures, including their month long trip to Europe in 1961, which I like to call "Their Grand European Adventure". They also took shorter trips to Hawaii and Mexico.<br />
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Theresa did have a long life, living to the age of 93, dying in June of 1993.<br />
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HAPPY BIRTHDAY, GRANDMA THERESA!!Cjsalzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16163840002925580934noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1415704778526688777.post-30389332336499993182018-03-28T15:05:00.000-07:002018-03-28T15:05:35.456-07:00LENNY SACHSEvery now and then, instead of discussing one of my ancestors, I write about someone who had some sort of impact on my ancestors. Today I am writing about my Dad's (Donald Sherlock) godfather. I thought it was very appropriate, especially since we are in March Madness (yes, the tournament is longer these years, lasting into April) and that the team from Loyola Chicago is playing in the Final Four.<br />
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Growing up, my Dad told me that his godfather was Lenny Sachs, a basketball coach for Loyola Chicago. According to him, he was rather legendary. My Dad said that when he was a kid, that Lenny had brought his team out to Los Angeles to play the UCLA Bruins (okay, that is my team!) and that my Dad was the ball boy for the Loyola team.<br />
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I thought I should research Lenny Sachs to find out what I could learn about him. I learned that he earned 11 varsity letters in high school. Okay, that is impressive! After graduating from high school, Lenny joined the Navy (this was during World War I). After his stint in the Navy, he returned to Chicago to attend college and coach high school basketball.<br />
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Okay, here's where it gets interesting and even more fascinating! While attending college, he also played in the NFL for the Chicago Cardinals. Lenny even scored the first points in the history of the franchise. <br />
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After he graduated from college, he became the college basketball coach for Loyola. At the same time we was still playing in the NFL. After a few years, he decided to just focus his energies on coaching basketball, which unsurprisingly got better when that was his sole focus.<br />
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Lenny used a 2-2-1 zone defense that was so successful, a goal tending rule was adopted in 1937. That didn't really stop Lenny and Loyola since they were 21-0 before losing in the NIT Championship game in Madison Square Garden in 1939. <br />
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Lenny became Athletic Director for Loyola in 1935 after earning a graduate degree there. He also coached a high school football team and at the age of 45 had a heart attack at the high school. He died on 27 Oct 1942 at the age of 45. Nineteen years later, Lenny was inducted into the National Basketball Hall of Fame.<br />
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One has to wonder what other great accomplishments he could have achieved, had he lived longer.<br />
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Reference: "Loyola Hall of Fame Coach Lenny Sachs" by John C. Thomas, Ramblermania, Ramblermania.netCjsalzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16163840002925580934noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1415704778526688777.post-55064044874227817192018-03-23T17:41:00.000-07:002018-03-23T17:41:22.666-07:00CHARLES AND THERESA'S 100TH WEDDING ANNIVERSARY<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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One hundred years ago today, Grandpa Charlie Sherlock crossed state lines with his sweetheart Theresa Nebgen and were married. While they lived in Chicago, Illinois, they were married in Crown Point, Indiana. Charlie was 17 years old and Theresa was 18 years old. Upon arriving home and notifying their parents, I am guessing they may have been a little surprised to find out that their parents thought they should each live with their own parents. If they still had marriage on their minds and love in their hearts, they could live as a married couple in a few years.<br />
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In the 1920 census, Charles was living with his mother Bridget Chambers Sherlock Gary, his step-father Joseph Gary and brother Joseph Gary while Theresa was living with her parents Peter Nebgen and Theresa Homrich Nebgen and brother Emil Nebgen. I find it interesting that Theresa is listed as married and with her married surname while Charles is listed as single.<br />
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Not quite sure when the couple actually started living together but they did have their first child Charles Sherlock in January of 1922. Well, their rocky start didn't predict the longevity of their marriage! In March of 1968, the entire family -- 3 sons and their wives and many grandchildren and some great grandchildren celebrated their 50th Anniversary for an entire weekend.<br />
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Ten years later in 1978, we celebrated again their anniversary -- although the celebration wasn't as large this time. The last anniversary they celebrated together was in 1983. Charlie died in May of that year. <br />
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HAPPY 100TH, GRANDMA AND GRANDPA!Cjsalzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16163840002925580934noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1415704778526688777.post-88142134992739126022017-02-14T17:50:00.001-08:002017-02-14T17:50:54.628-08:00WHO WAS THE BIRTH MOTHER OF ANNA SIMON?<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Problem #3 researched at the Family History Library: Who was the birth mother of my 2nd great grandmother Anna Simon Homrich? Anna Simon was born 6 years before the marriage of her father Joseph Simon to Catherine Schneider. So even though she is listed on later documents as her mother, was there really someone else who died when Anna was very young?<br />
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Background information: Anna Simon's father Joseph Simon was born in 1818 in Prussia. He immigrated to the United States in 1952 with his wife Catherine Schneider and their children - Phillip (17), Anna (16), Mathias (13), Peter (8), Nicholas (5) and a 2 month old baby. In the 1900 US Census, it was reported that Joseph and Catherine were married for 50 years and that Catherine gave birth to 7 children with 2 still alive. According to Joseph Simon's death certificate from 1906, he was the father of 12 children but only 4 were still alive at the time of his death.<br />
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Findings: I located a German marriage record for Joseph Simon and Catharina Schneider which states they were married on 4 August 1850 in a Catholic church in Mehring, Rheinland, Prussia. I had been told that Anna Simon was from Bavaria, but this record shows that there is another town named Mehring and is located in the Rheinland area of Germany.<br />
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I also located a German marriage record for Joseph Simon and Anna Maria Josepha Kesten. Could this be the missing mother? According to the record, they were married on 1 Dec 1841 in Mehring, Rheinland, Prussia. In addition, I found a baptism record for Joseph Simon, the son of Joseph Simon and Maria Josepha Kesten. This Joseph Simon was born on 8 October 1848 and baptized on 12 October 1848 in a Catholic church in Mehring, Rheinland, Prussia.<br />
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Going back to the clues from the 1900 US census, the two children of hers that were still living were Peter Simon (1852-1943) and Nicholas Simon (1853-1936). So far I can only find 3 of the 7 children that she gave birth to -- Peter, Nicholas and the infant named in the 1860 census.<br />
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Now, for Joseph Simon, who was the father of 12 but only 4 were alive at his death in 1906 -- those alive would include Anna (1844-1914), Mathias (1846-1922), Peter and Nicholas. If you add to these names, Phillip Simon (1843-1863), the infant and Joseph Simon, there is still 5 more names of children that I am missing. Of those children, 4 of them were the children of Catherine Schneider and 1 of them was from Maria Josepha Kesten. <br />
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So, my plan is to look for birth records for the other children in both Germany and the United States records. I also need to research Maria Josepha Kesten further to see if I can find out who her parents were and if there were any siblings. <br />
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The more information I discover, the more questions I have ...Cjsalzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16163840002925580934noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1415704778526688777.post-3300449776009939612017-02-10T20:43:00.000-08:002017-02-10T20:43:52.660-08:00THOMAS MYLES - MY 6TH GREAT GRANDFATHER<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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The second problem that I researched at the Family History Library was regarding my 6th Great Grandfather Thomas Myles and his spouse Miss Kendall.<br />
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Some background information: My 3rd great grandmother Barbara Dever was the daughter of Elizabeth Myles (the first of my ancestors that I found originated in a county in Ireland other than Mayo or Meath). Elizabeth Myles (my 4th great grandmother) was born in 1744 in County Limerick and was the daughter of Zachary Myles and Katherine Conyers/Conner (1727-1835). According to a record I found in the "Ireland, Select Births & Baptisms" database, Elizabeth was baptized at St. John in Limerick, Ireland. Her father was listed as Zachary Myles (FHL film #874438). Zachary Myles was the son of Thomas Myles and Miss Kendall. <br />
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So, my plan was<br />
1. Look for the Baptism Record of Katherine Conyers/Conners<br />
2. Look for records (birth and death) for Zachary Myles (1725-1840)<br />
3. Look for any records for Thomas Myles and Miss Kendall<br />
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My findings at the Family History Library, included finding an article titled "Limerick's Forgotten Son: Sir Thomas Myles" by Padraig Og de Bhaldraithe. According to this article, the Myles family had been in Ireland since the days of Cromwell and resided in County Limerick since a generation or two after Cromwell.<br />
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I found a baptism record for John Miles, which states that his father is Thomas Miles. John Miles, was christened on 28 Feb 1707 at St. John in Limerick, Ireland. I also found records for possible siblings -- Mary Miles and Eleanor Miles. I found records of Katherine Connor's siblings on Ancestry.com. Charles Connors was baptized on 8 Dec 1729, David Connors was baptized on 6 Nov 1726 and Patrick Connor was baptized on 28 Jan 1735.Cjsalzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16163840002925580934noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1415704778526688777.post-16973796249329017202017-01-26T15:16:00.000-08:002017-01-26T15:16:30.742-08:00PATRICK "PAUDEEN" CHAMBERS AND THOMAS CHAMBERS<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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The first problem that I worked on while researching at the Family History Library was about Patrick "Paudeen" Chambers and his son Thomas Chambers and the lack of documentation that I have for them.<br />
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Some background information: Patrick Chambers was supposedly born in 1716 in Abbotshall, Fife, Scotland to John Chambers (born in 1682) and his wife Bessie Fair (born in 1680). Patrick's son Thomas Chambers was born in 1774 in Glenna Bo, Newport, Mayo, Ireland.<br />
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Findings: I did locate a record "Scotland Births and Baptisms" on FamilySearch.org for Patrick Chalmers. According to this record, he was christened on 25 Mar 1716 in Abbotshall, Fife, Scotland.<br />
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Plan: To continue to look for documents pertaining to Patrick Chambers and his son Thomas. I am interested in finding out why Patrick would move from the East coast of Scotland to the West coast of Ireland. I also wonder if Patrick had another family before the birth of his son Thomas (who was born when he was 58 years old). I also need to look for possible other children of Patrick, both in Scotland and in Ireland.Cjsalzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16163840002925580934noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1415704778526688777.post-9767770993732052932017-01-08T21:06:00.000-08:002017-01-08T21:06:00.645-08:00DREAMING OF A TRIP TO THE FHLEver since I started researching my family history on a regular basis (probably in the early 2000's) I have longed to visit the Family History Library in Salt Lake City. With their vast resources, of course, it was near the top of my "Genealogical Bucket List". While I longed to visit the Library, it almost felt like a daunting task. How could I prepare enough so that I wouldn't waste that golden opportunity? What if I spent a few days there and really didn't accomplish anything but later figured out I should have done things differently?<br />
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I decided to register for a trip with a group -- Ancestor Seekers. They would make the hotel arrangements and provide some direction and hopefully lots of assistance! I felt like this would give me a safety net -- people to help me navigate the largest genealogical library with its massive book collection. Ancestor Seekers had people who could help with British Isles, Irish, German and American research. It sounded like the best plan for me. <br />
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But I still needed to plan for my research. I couldn't just show up and hope they could help me. I registered for a "Preparing for the FHL Visit" webinar, which reinforced the idea that I needed to plan and actually perhaps have a few alternate plans.<br />
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So my big question was "who do I research while I am there" and "what do I research about these people"? Before deciding who to research, I decided to find out what resources were available at the library -- that might help me to decide what were my best chances of finding information. I decided that I would focus on my Irish ancestors and then if time allowed, I would do some research on some specific German ancestors. <br />
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I made a list of the books that I wanted to peruse while I was there, as well as, which microfilm to look at. I created some problem sheets which would focus on specific problems and individuals that I was hoping to solve. Each problem sheet contained the following information: problem, background information, sources checked and plan. [I will discuss each of these problem sheets in a future blog post]. <br />
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After doing all of this, I met with a mentor -- someone who has taught several Genealogy classes that I have taken. We met for lunch and discussed all of my problem sheets and my approach for my visit to the FHL. After a few months of preparation, I felt like I was finally ready to visit the Family History Library.Cjsalzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16163840002925580934noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1415704778526688777.post-81092520947138701472017-01-08T16:47:00.000-08:002017-01-08T17:00:28.653-08:00USING GOOGLE EARTH IN MY GENEALOGICAL RESEARCH<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;">
<span style="font-size: 13.5pt;">Last week, my daughter and I went to the movies to watch
"Lion". According to my Google-employed son who told me about
the movie, it was about a guy using Google Earth to find his birth home and
village and more specifically his family. It was a very touching movie!<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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Some of my more memorable searches include the following:<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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Grandmother Bridget Chambers spent her childhood in the townland of Letter,
Islandeady, County Mayo, Ireland. [If I had used Google Earth while on the road
in Ireland I might have been able to see the land with my own eyes]<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 13.5pt;">2. Trying to match
a house that I have in a 1960 photo (the childhood home of my Great Grandfather
Bryan Sherlock in Demailestown, Meath, Ireland) to see if it still exists today. [Sadly I had no luck
with my search but considering how old that house would have been -- he lived
there in the late 1800's -- it probably has been torn down and a newer house built.]<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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following churches -- Katholische Maria Himmelfahrt (Helferskirchen, Rheinland,
Germany), Saint Boniface Church (Wirges, Rheinland, Germany) and St. Laurentius
Church (Dernbach, Germany). [This helped with my visit to see them in 2015]<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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the house my Grandmother Theresa Nebgen Sherlock grew up in Chicago, looks like
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For the past 15 years, I have printed copies of my genealogical research -- birth, marriage and death records, census forms, and immigration and military service records -- and then filed them in notebooks. Before filing them, I would create an "Individual Research Record" that would include all of the pertinent information about that individual, including sources, in a concise form. I even printed that record sheet on fuchsia paper for the females and aqua paper for the males. It served as my cover sheet for the individual's documents. <br />
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As a visual learner, this paper and notebook system worked well for me. I could actually see the information in my hands and filling out the individual research record helped me digest and analyze the information. Of course, it also took up my time. Time that I was filing and filling out forms could have been time that I should have been researching or entering my research into my Roots Magic computer program. <br />
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As time went on my research documents and notebooks seemed to expand exponentially. The good news was that the kids went away to college so there was more room for my now 25+ large notebooks. The bad news was how large was this going to get? How many rooms can I devote specifically to genealogy research and storage? Can you be a genealogical hoarder? <br />
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So, last week I made a huge decision -- it was time to digitize my genealogical research! Time to slowly get rid of my 25+ notebooks -- well after those records had been digitized. I guess I could have researched the best way to go digital but while I read some of those articles in the past, once again I needed to find a system that would work the best for me.<br />
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I created folders on my computers for each of the family branches -- Homrich, Sherlock, Chambers, etc. Then within each of those folders are sub-folders for the individuals that I have already researched. Going through each notebook, I then digitally save the documents as well as the fact sheet about the person on Ancestry. I also have created an Excel spreadsheet for each of the family branches with the names and documents saved so that at a quick glance I can see what I already have and what I still need to look for. <br />
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I know that this digitization project will not only take some time (probably several months) and also be probably rather monotonous at times but it will be worth it in the long run. I will not only have a lot more time to do actual research but will actually have rooms in my house that can be "guest rooms" instead of storage rooms!Cjsalzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16163840002925580934noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1415704778526688777.post-68416626566283088962016-07-10T14:45:00.000-07:002016-07-10T14:45:24.861-07:00GENEALOGICAL BUCKET LIST FOR VISITING IRELAND<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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After two visits to Ireland, I have now refined my bucket list for any possible future trips to the Emerald Isle. While Dublin is a nice place to visit, I want to spend any time I have walking in my ancestors' (no matter how far back) footsteps. So here is a listing of places I would like to visit --<br />
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1. <b>Townland of Letter</b> <b>in County Mayo</b> -- I got so close but not close enough to the home town of my Great Grandmother Elizabeth Chambers, Perhaps I will get the opportunity some day to see the actual land where her father Thomas Chambers farmed and raised his family.<br />
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2. <b>The townlands of Demailestown and Lady Rath in County Meath </b>-- I have learned that what is called townlands in Ireland may be no more than a neighborhood or housing complex. I would love to see the actual area that my Sherlock ancestors (my great grandfather Edward and his parents Bryan and Margaret Kilroy Sherlock) called home.<br />
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3<b>. Clew Bay Heritage Center</b> -- Situated in a 19th century building in Westport on the shores of Clew Bay, it would be wonderful to see the artifacts, photos and documents of the history of Westport and the Clew Bay area. (Westportheritage.com)<br />
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4. <b>Museum of Country Life -</b>- I wish we had the time to visit this museum, located in Turlough Village (northeast of Castlebar in County Mayo) while we were in Mayo last August. The museum tells the story of country life in Ireland from 1850 to 1950. It would have given me a better understanding of the daily lives of my Irish ancestors. (www.museum.ie/country-life)<br />
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5. <b>Scurlogstown</b> -- I would love the opportunity to visit Scurlogstown in County Meath or one of the other towns in Ireland named after my Scurlog ancestors. I need a picture next to the sign!<br />
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6.<b> City of Limerick in County Limerick </b>-- Recently I have discovered that Limerick was the home town of my 5th Great Grandfather Zachary Myles and 5th Great Grandmother Katherine Conyers as well as their daughter Elizabeth Myles, my 4th great grandmother. Limerick was also the birthplace of my 6th Great Grandfather Thomas Myles.Cjsalzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16163840002925580934noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1415704778526688777.post-10552676150061506102016-06-29T16:26:00.000-07:002016-06-29T16:41:33.393-07:00SEEKING CASTLES IN SCURLOGSTOWN AND TRIM<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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So, for the final part of my trip to Ireland I was hoping to visit the townland of Scurlogstown in County Meath. My ancestor William de Scurlog received some land grants in County Meath where he built a castle in 1180. A town was then formed near the castle and was called Scurlogstown. Of course, I would love to see a town that was named after my ancestor and my dream would have been to visit a castle built by or named after an ancestor.<br />
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There were a few problems with this dream, however -- even in the 1800's only ruins remained of this castle. Then years or so ago, some ruins were uncovered when they were building a business park in Scurlogstown. That would be my luck -- a business park rather than a castle! So, I didn't get to see the castle or even a sign with the name Scurlogstown. <br />
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We did end up 3.5 kilometers east of there at the location of the Trim Castle. I was getting to the point that any castle would have to do. However, this castle is very special too. Trim Castle is the largest Norman castle in Ireland and is located on the south bank of the River Boyne in Trim. This castle was built by Hugh de Lacy (who my ancestor William de Scurlog accompanied to Ireland) so perhaps it is practically like family! <br />
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I did try to persuade my family (husband, son and daughter) who had accompanied me to start a coup and capture Trim Castle as our own family castle but alas, I had no followers! <br />
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Reference: "The Sherlocks of Ireland" by Arian E. Collins, c 1993, San Diego, CaliforniaCjsalzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16163840002925580934noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1415704778526688777.post-64046757275825398282016-06-20T16:08:00.000-07:002016-06-20T16:08:22.012-07:00Visiting County Meath<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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While my Chambers and Kilroy ancestors are from County Mayo, my Sherlock and Caffrey ancestors are from County Meath. Since I visited Islandeady (in County Meath) in both 2012 and on the current trip, I wanted to make sure that I also visited County Meath. Perhaps, I could see the townlands of Lady Rath and Demailestown, the hometowns of my great Grandfather Edward Sherlock.<br />
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In 1961, Grandpa Charlie visited the site of his father's (Edward Sherlock) childhood home in Demailestown. Above is a photo of him at that house. <br />
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Demailestown and Lady Rath are very close to one another. While they are listed as townlands, they are more like housing developments. So, think of a housing development in a rural setting with a few houses. Demailestown and Lady Rath are west of Drogheda, east of Kells, and north of Navan and Kilmessan. I looked at both Demailestown and Lady Rath on Google Earth and couldn't find a house like the one in the photo above. Of course, this photo was from 55 years ago and the house very likely could have been torn down and a new one built.<br />
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According to Grandma Theresa's diary, they visited Pat Sherlock's home and his cattle. They also visited the Carey's and Agnes Sherlock -- I am not sure which town-lands they lived in 1961. Then they visited Mary Glacken in Navan.<br />
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Trying to find these town-lands in Ireland in person is a lot harder than trying to locate places on Google Earth. Oh, if it could just be that easy! Of course, it didn't help that we didn't have GPS so it was rather like looking for a needle in a haystack! The roads were tiny rural roads and did not have a lot of signs. We drove past Lobinstown, Wilkinstown, Slane Castle and Navan. Lady Rath & Demailestown is to the east of Wilkinstown. So, alas, I did not actually get to see Lady Rath or Demailestown despite our efforts. Perhaps the only way this will ever happen is with a native guide who is familiar with these tiny town-lands.Cjsalzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16163840002925580934noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1415704778526688777.post-1236312666097389422016-05-05T20:10:00.000-07:002016-05-05T20:10:40.048-07:00THE WESTPORT HOUSE AND THE IRISH PIRATE QUEEN<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Soon after my trip to Ireland in 2012, I learned about Grace O'Malley (Grainne Ni Mhaille) who was known as the Irish Pirate Queen or "The Sea Queen of Connacht", I read the book "Ireland's Pirate Queen - The True Story of Grace O'Malley" written by Anne Chambers. I am still hoping to discover that I am related somehow to both Grace O'Malley and Anne Chambers.<br />
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The Westport House is a beautiful historic home built in 1650 by Colonel John Browne and his wife Maud Burke (Grace O'Mallley's great great granddaughter). It was built near the site of the O'Malley Castle.<br />
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I missed seeing the Westport House in 2012, but decided it was a "must see place to visit" on my latest trip to Ireland. Although the Westport House property also contains a Pirate Adventure Park and campgrounds, our sole focus was the historic house.; The house is located in parkland setting with a lake and terraces. It also has a view of Clew Bay and Croagh Patrick. It is definitely a must see on anyone's trip to Westport!Cjsalzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16163840002925580934noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1415704778526688777.post-13774928534450992602016-05-05T16:12:00.000-07:002016-05-05T16:12:49.141-07:00VISITING WESTPORT IN COUNTY MAYO<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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In 2012, my husband and I visited Westport for just a few hours. We stopped there on our way back from Castlebar and Islandeady to Galway. We ate some lunch and did a little shopping. I thought it was a darling town and decided then that I needed to return some day to do more exploration. So, of course when planning our latest trip a stop in Westport was a no-brainer!<br />
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Westport (or in Irish "Cathair na Mart") is located on the southeast corner of Clew Bay. Croagh Patrick is just ten kilometers west of the town. One of the main things that I love about Westport is that the Carrowbeg River runs through the town, surrounded by low stones walls with hanging baskets of flowers from the walls and the bridges. <br />
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We visited St. Mary's Catholic Church in Westport. The original church was built in 1831 in a neo-Gothic style. However, the congregation became too big for the church so the present day church was built in two phases in 1928 and 1958. <br />
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Spending just the afternoon in Westport was not long enough, so we decided to return the next day to tour the Westport House.Cjsalzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16163840002925580934noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1415704778526688777.post-48061695259515140012016-04-26T16:44:00.000-07:002016-05-03T14:11:30.333-07:00THE TOWNLAND OF LETTER IN COUNTY MAYO<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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The property (location of their farm) where my Great Grandmother Bridget Chambers was born and spent her childhood is located in the townland of Letter in County Mayo. According to Griffith's Valuation, "Lietir means spewy hillside. It is bordered on the north by Derrycruv, on the south by Derrycooraun and Derrygowla and on the west by Kilmaclasser."<br />
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Years ago my cousin Betsy got the opportunity to visit the actual property where the Chambers lived and has shared with me photos that she took while she was there. I had hoped that during my trip to Ireland, that we would be able to see at least the townland of Letter.<br />
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Townland may be misleading. It is more like a housing development or a few houses with lots of land rather than an actual town. As such it is rather hard to find. It is much easier finding it on an online map at home than it is driving down tiny roads with no signs and hoping you don't get lost. We probably got within 100 yards of it. <br />
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So I am keeping it on my "bucket list" with the hope that some day I may actually have the opportunity to see it. Until then I will just appreciate Betsy's photos of the Chambers land. <br />
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It was important to me that my son and daughter got the opportunity to visit Islandeady (the home town of my great grandmother Bridget Chambers) while on our trip to Ireland. So on our first full day in County Mayo, we drove to Bilberry Lake -- located near N5 road, halfway between Castlebar and Westport. We drove down a narrow country road -- thank heavens for signs! From there we could see the Old Islandeady Cemetery on a hill, across the lake. I love how lovely and peaceful this lake is, surrounded by green trees, green hills and green grass.<br />
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After admiring the view of the lake and taking lots of photos, we drove over to the Old Islandeady Cemetery. From the parking lot of the cemetery, you can see Croagh Patrick, where according to legend, Saint Patrick banished the snakes from Ireland. The four of us walked through the cemetery and to the ruins of St. Eiden's Church, located on the shores of Bilberry Lake,<br />
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St. Eiden's Church has been in ruins since the penal times and was restored in the 1990's. Of course we took photos to commemorate my kids' first visit to Islandeady!<br />
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We then drove a short distance to St. Patrick's Catholic Church in Islandeady. This was my first visit to St. Patrick's. According to legend, St. Patrick preached on the shores of the lake on his way to the holy mountain in 440 AD so hence the name of this church. The roof of this church was originally<br />
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thatched but the church building was slated in 1849. Other improvements and upgrades have been made since then. This was a very meaningful visit for me since this was the church that my 2nd great grandparents Thomas Chambers and Ann Kilroy Chambers attended Mass on Sundays and where their children, including my great grandmother Bridget Chambers was baptized. It is so exciting to me when I can actually walk in their "footprints". It makes me a little sad, though, to think that my Dad and Grandpa never got to visit this place. I think they would have enjoyed the peaceful lake, the old church ruins and just knowing that Bridget grew up not far from here.<br />
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Note: This is my 200th post in this Home of Sherlocks blog and thought it was very fitting that it would be about Islandeady.Cjsalzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16163840002925580934noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1415704778526688777.post-80555487240734527912016-04-07T13:06:00.000-07:002016-04-07T13:06:06.718-07:00AMAZING HOUSE IN CARROWKEEL<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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After picking up our son at the Dublin Airport, we headed northwest to County Mayo. It was a 3 hour drive. We met the husband of the owner of our rental vacation house in a tiny town called Ballyvarry. We then followed him to the house -- down the road to Carrowkeel, down another road, past a campground and down another long country road. We arrived at the rental house and was greeted by the owner Ann Marie who had brought us a homemade cake called "treacle".<br />
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We were given a tour of the beautiful house with hardwood floors, 3 bedrooms, 2 bathrooms and a washer and dryer. The backyard was large and very green. The view out the front windows was mesmerizing. During our three day stay at this house, I often stood by the window and gazed at all the beauty of the countryside.<br />
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My 2nd great grandparents, Thomas Chambers and Ann Kilroy Chambers raised their family in the townland of Letter (not more than 15 minutes away) in a rural setting, probably much like Carrowkeel.<br />
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Visiting the west coast of Ireland would not have been complete without a visit to the Ring of Kerry. Yes, we did visit the Cliffs of Moher on our last trip to Ireland in 2012. Our bus tour of the Ring of Kerry would cover 110 miles and take over 6 hours. Even though this would be a longer tour than we desired, we thought it was preferable to trying to drive it on our own. <br />
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Our first stop was at the Kerry Bog Village (photo above). We saw Irish wolfhounds, peat bogs and Kerry Bog ponies. We learned how to make Irish coffee and of course needed to sample one (okay, we drank the entire thing). It was delicious!<br />
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Continuing on our tour, we saw the Dingle Peninsula and Slea Head (the most western point of Europe) and the Askill Islands. We stopped again and watched a demonstration with two border collies displaying their skills at herding sheep.<br />
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Our next stop was the shores of Ballinskellig Bay. We walked along the shore, admiring all of its natural beauty and of course taking lots of photos!<br />
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We stopped for lunch at Scariff Inn in Caherdaniel, where we enjoyed amazing views of Derrynane, Kenmare Bay and Bantry Bay. Continuing on our tour we also saw Dunloe Gap, a spectacular glacial valley.<br />
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Our last stop (and my favorite) was at Ladies' View, which has an absolutely gorgeous view. Supposedly this site was named "Ladies' View" after this area was admired by Queen Victoria's ladies in waiting. <br />
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I am in awe of all of the natural beauty in Ireland. It is so peaceful and so beautiful!Cjsalzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16163840002925580934noreply@blogger.com0