Sunday, July 18, 2010

Thomas Turney 1719-1783 Martha Lyon 1723

Thomas Turney
Parents Thomas Turney and Abigail Wells
Born abt 1719 Fairfield, Fairfield, Connecticut, British Colonial America
Married Martha Lyon 28 Dec 1746 Fairfield, Fairfield, Connecticut, British Colonial America

Marriage record from book: Fairfield Vital Records

Died: 21 Jan 1783 Fairfield, Fairfield, Connecticut
Buried
Sources
Online Book: Lyon Memorial: Families of Connecticut and New Jersey by Louise Lyon Johnson, Samuel R. Winnans (Jr.) page 270
Book: History and Genealogy of the Old Families of Fairfield Vol 1 page 976

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Martha Lyon
Parents Samuel Lyon and Mary Davis
Born abt 1726 Fairfield, Connecticut, British Colonial America
Died 1765 Fairfield, Connecticut, British Colonial America
Buried
Sources
Online Book: Lyon Memorial: Families of Connecticut and New Jersey by Louise Lyon Johnson, Samuel R. Winnans (Jr.) page 263, 270
Marriage: Book: Fairfield Vital Records page 84
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CHILDREN

Elizabeth Turney
Born 10 Jul 1748 Fairfield, Fairfield, Connecticut, British Colonial America
Married Isaac Seeley son of Nathaniel Seeley and Rebecca Hubbell abt 1768 Connecticut
Children: Rebecca, Ozias, Isaac, William, John, Polly
Died 15 May 1836 New Lisbon, Otsego, New York
Buried Welcome Cemetery, New Lisbon, Otsego, New York

Burial Notice for Isaac and Elizabeth in the original Old Fuller and Priest Cemetery
now known as the Welcome Cemetery

Sources
1820 US Census Cherry Valley, Ostego, New York
1830 US Census Cherry Valley, Ostego, New York
Birth: Connecticut, Births and Christenings AND IGI Film 0002959 Batch 7450373
Online Book: Lyon Memorial: Families of Connecticut and New Jersey by Louise Lyon Johnson, Samuel R. Winnans (Jr.) page 270
New York State Cemetery Records
Family Search

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Benjamin Turney
Born 25 Mar 1750 Fairfield, Fairfield, Connecticut, British Colonial America
Married Eunice (Sarah?) Lyon Jul 1771 British Colonial America
Died aft 1790
Buried
Sources
Birth: Connecticut, Births and Christenings AND IGI Film 0002959 Batch 7450373
1790 US Census Ballston, Saratoga, New York
Online Book: Lyon Memorial: Families of Connecticut and New Jersey by Louise Lyon Johnson, Samuel R. Winnans (Jr.) page 270
Family Search

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Eunice Turney headstone

Eunice Turney
Born 19 Jan 1752 Fairfield, Fairfield, Connecticut, British Colonial America
Married Daniel Cable 22 Nov 1769 Easton, Fairfield, Connecticut, British Colonial America
No Children
Died 17 Sep 1818 New Milford, Litchfield, Connecticut
Buried: Gaylordsville Cemetery, New Milford, Litchfield, Connecticut
Sources
Birth: Connecticut, Births and Christenings
Birth: IGI Film 0002959 Batch 7450373
Online Book: Lyon Memorial: Families of Connecticut and New Jersey by Louise Lyon Johnson, Samuel R. Winnans (Jr.) page 270
Family Search

ancestry.com

Headstone: https://www.findagrave.com/memorial/12654356/eunice-cable

*Thomas Turney (the 'turncoat')
Born 2 Mar 1754 Fairfield Township, Fairfield, Connecticut, British Colonial America
Fled to Long Island, New York to join the Loyalists in 1776. He was said to have 'joined the enemy' (18 May 1781 Fairfield Town Records) and was not mentioned in his father's will.
Married Amy Coy 15 Nov 1792 Gagetown, Queens, New Brunswick, Canada
Children: Jerusha, Amasa, Mary, Sarah, Martha, Thomas, Levina, David, Nelson, Elizabeth, Amy, Margaret, Frances
Died 23 Mar 1840 Sunbury, New Brunswick, Canada
Sources
His joining the Loyalists: Generations Newsletter Vol 55-62 page 30
Birth: Connecticut, Births and Christenings AND IGI Film 0002959 Batch 7450373
Online Book: Lyon Memorial: Families of Connecticut and New Jersey by Louise Lyon Johnson, Samuel R. Winnans (Jr.) page 270
Family Search

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Hannah Turney

Born 27 Mar 1756 Fairfield, Fairfield, Connecticut, British Colonial America
Married Eliphalet Wheeler by 1783
Children: Abby (there were more children: the US census of 1790 for Weston, Fairfield, Connecticut, indicates 2 males under age 16, 1 male over and 3 girls in Eliphalet Wheeler household. They didn't distinguish ages for females.
Note about Eliphalet: In book Maritime Connecticut in the Revolution, page 198 his name appears on the "List of the Government Guard" of men that served May and June 1777 at the "Salisbury Furnace."
Died
Sources
Birth: Fairfield Vital Records Vol 1 page 135
Family member researching this name: Alan Wheeler (email upon request - with his permission)
Birth: Connecticut, Births and Christenings AND IGI Film 0002959 Batch 7450373
Online Book: Lyon Memorial: Families of Connecticut and New Jersey by Louise Lyon Johnson, Samuel R. Winnans (Jr.) page 270
Family Search

ancestry.com

Sally Turney Odell headstone

Sarah (Sally) Turney

Born 1758 Fairfield, Connecticut, British Colonial America
Married William Odell abt 1778
Children: Olive, Martha, Jerusha, Nehemiah, William, Harry, Sally
Died 1832 New Milford, Litchfield, Connecticut
Buried: Center Cemetery, New Milford, Litchfield, Connecticut
Sources
Headstone: https://www.findagrave.com/memorial/46805585/sally-odell
Daughter of the American Revolution Magazine 1913 Vol 43-45 page 125
Family Search
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Martha Turney

Born abt 1760 Fairfield, Connecticut, British Colonial America
Married Thaddeus Gilbert 18 March 1775 Fairfield, Connecticut, British Colonial America
Children: Banford, Turney
Died 11 Jun 1822 New York
Buried Spencertown Cemetery, Columbia, New York
Sources
Family Search
ancestry.com

Martha Turney Gilbert headstone

Headstone: https://www.findagrave.com/memorial/19914496/martha-gilbert
http://boards.ancestry.com/localities.northam.usa.states.connecticut.counties.windham/3496.1.1.1.1.1.1/mb.ashx Note: This link is still working as of 16 Feb 2020
Jemima Turney
Born 28 May 1762 Fairfield, Connecticut, British Colonial America
Married Daniel Hall abt 1780
Children: Tabitha, Mabel, Turney, Alanson, Zalmon, Alban, Benjamin
Died 24 Jan 1821 Connecticut

Jemima Turney Hall

Buried Long Hill Cemetery, Trumbull, Fairfield, Connecticut
Sources
Family Search
ancestry.com
Mentioned: http://connecticut-genealogy.blogspot.com/2010/06/francis-hall-descendants.html
Headstone: https://www.findagrave.com/memorial/21137289/jemima-hall

David Turney

Birth 19 January 1765 Fairfield, Fairfield, Connecticut, British Colonial America
Married: 1) Parthenia Johnson 10 January 1787 Weston, Fairfield, Connecticut

David and Parthenia's marriage record

Children: Thomas, James, Albert, Abiah, David, Alson, Roswell, Zalman, Martha, Willis, Emeline, Caroline, Sally
2) Clarissa Johnson 1816 Connecticut
No children

David Turney headstone

Died 25 Jul 1829 Fairfield, Connecticut
Buried: Union Cemetery, Easton, Fairfield, Connecticut
Sources
1790 US Census Weston, Fairfield, Connecticut, United States
1800 US Census Weston, Fairfield, Connecticut, United States
1810 US Census Weston, Fairfield, Connecticut, United States
1820 US Census Weston, Fairfield, Connecticut, United States
Connecticut Town Birth Records
Connecticut Death Records
Family Search
ancestry.com
Headstone: https://www.findagrave.com/memorial/139586405/david-turney

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From a Funeral Program

When I come to the end of the road

And the sun has set for me

I want no rites in a gloom-filled room

Why cry for a soul set free?

Miss me a little - but not for too long

And not with your head bowed low

Remember the love that we once shared

Miss me, but let me go.

For this is a journey that we all must take

And each must go alone

It's all part of the Master's plan

A step on the road to home.

When you are lonely and sick at heart

Go to the hills we know

And bury your sorrow among the trees

Miss me, but let me go.

The Line

Every minute someone leaves this world behind.
We are all in “the line” without knowing it.
We never know how many people are before us.
We can not move to the back of the line.
We can not step out of the line.
We can not avoid the line.

So while we wait in line -

Make moments count.
Make priorities.
Make the time.
Make your gifts known.
Make a nobody feel like a somebody.
Make your voice heard.
Make the small things big.
Make someone smile.
Make the change.
Make love.
Make up.
Make peace.
Make sure to tell your people they are loved.
Make sure to have no regrets.
Make sure you are ready.

I'm My Own Grandpa

Many, many years ago when I was 23,
I got married to a widow
who was as pretty as could be.
She had a grown up daughter
who had a hair of red.
My father fell in love with her
and soon the two were wed.
This made my dad my son-in-law
And changed my very life.
My daughter was my mother,
for she was my father's wife.
To complicate the matters worse,
although it brought me joy,
I soon became the father
of a bouncing baby boy.
My little baby then became a brother -in-law to dad
and so became my uncle though it made me very sad.
For if he was my uncle,
then that also made him brother to the widow's grown-up- daughter,
who of course, was my stepmother.
Father's wife then had a son,
who kept them on the run.
And he became my grandson, for he was my daughter's son.
My wife is now my mother's mother
and it makes me blue.
Because, although she is my wife,
she's my grandma too.
If my wife is my grandmother,
then I am her grandchild.
and every time I think of it,
it simply makes me wild.
For now I have become the strangest case you ever saw.
As the husband of my grandmother,
I am my own grandpa!

Quotes from the Prophets

President Gordon B Hinckley: "It is good to look to the past to gain appreciation for the present and perspective for the future. It is good to look upon the virtues of those who have gone before, to gain strength for whatever lies ahead. It is good to reflect upon the work of those who labored so hard and gained so little in this world, but out of whose dreams and early plans so well nurtured, has come a great harvest of which we are the beneficiaries. Their tremendous example can become a compelling motivation for us all, for each of us is a pioneer in his own life."

President Spencer W Kimball: "I hope to see us dissolve the artificial boundary line we so often place between missionary work and temple and genealogical work, because it is the same great redemptive work!"

President Joseph Fielding Smith: " The responsibility on behalf of our kindred dead rests with equal force on all, according to our individual ability and opportunities...the greatest and grandest duty of all is to labor for the dead."

The Passing of the Pot (Chamber Pot)

As far back in childhood
As memory may go
One household vessel greets me
That wasn't made for show
Beneath the bed twas anchored
Where only few could see
But served the entire family
With equal privacy
Some called the critter Peggy
And some the thundermug
And others called it badger
A few called it jug
To bring it in at evening
Was bad enough no doubt
But heaven help the person
Who had to take it out
Our big one was enormous
And would accomodate
A watermelon party
Composed of six or eight
When nights were dark and rainy
It was a useful urn
On icy winter mornings
The cold rim seemed to burn
At times when things were rushing
And business extra good
Each took his turn a waiting
Or did the best he could
Sometimes when in a hurry
To our disgust and shame
We fumbled in the darkness
And slightly missed our aim
The special one for company
Was decorated well
But just the same it rendered
That old familiar smell
Today this modernism
Relieves me a lot
And only in my vision
I see that homely pot.
(author unknown)

Poem about ancestors

Though steep is the path I follow today,
The footprints of time will show me the way.
For many have traveled a smiliar road,
And carried an equal of heavier load.

No troubles I face are new to this earth,
That man has not faced from time of his birth.
The route has been charted and roads have been paved
By legions before me who were stalwart and brave.

Their steps never faltered nor courage grew dim,
For they trusted the Lord and let Him led them.
If my faith and my trust remain steadfast and true,
God will guide and protect me in all that I do.
- Dolores Karides

The Elusive Ancestor

I went searching for an ancestor.
I cannot find him still.
He moved around from place to place
and did not leave a will.
He married where a courthouse burned.
He mended all his fences.
He avoided any man who came to
take the US census

He always kept his luggage packed,
This man who had no fame,
and every 20 years or so,
This rascal changed his name.
No one else inthis world is
searching for this elusive man,
so I play "Gene-solitaire"
To find him, if I can!

I'm told he's buried in a plot,
with tombstone he was blessed;
but the weather took engravings,
and some vandals took the rest.
He died before the county clerks
were appointed to keep records
No family Bible has emerged -
In spite of all my efforts.

To top it off, this elusive ancestor
who has caused me many groans -
left me even one more challenge:
He brothed a lady,
by the name of "Jones"!
(Got this from a publication
put out by the DUP organization
that names the author: Merrell Kenworthy)

Poem: Heaven's Door

If I should go before you,

If life on earth were through;

I'll stop just inside Heaven's door,

and there I'll wait for you.

You've but to look 'cross star filled skies,

Past the moon and then beyond;

To know my leaving could never break,

This heart's undying bond.

And if you should go before me,

If your journey on earth were through;

You know I will be close behind,

I'll never be far from you.

Across the span of time and space,

This love will reach this far;

For you'll always carry a bit of my heart,

No matter where you are.

Allison Chambers Coxsey©1995 ~ All Rights Reserved

Which Shall It Be? by Adelaide Proctor

Which shall it be?

"Which shall it be? Which shall it be?
I looked at John and John looked at me,
And when I found that I must speak,
My voice seemed strangely low and weak:
˜Tell me again what Robert said,"
And then I, listening, bent my head.
This is his letter:˜I will give
A house and land while you shall live,
If, in return, from out your seven,
One child to me for aye is given."

I looked at John's old garments worn;
I thought of all that he had borne
Of poverty, and work, and care,
Which I, though willing, could not share;
I thought of seven young mouths to feed,
Of seven little children's need,
And then of this.

˜Come, John,said I,
We'll choose among them as they lie
Asleep. So, walking hand in hand,
Dear John and I surveyed our band:
First to the cradle lightly stepped,
Where Lilian, the baby, slept.
Softly the father stooped to lay
His rough hand down in a loving way,
When dream or whisper made her stir,
And huskily he said: ˜Not her!"

We stooped beside the trundle bed,
And one long ray of twilight shed
Athwart the boyish faces there,
In sleep so beautiful and fair;
I saw on James rough, red cheek
A tear undried. E'er John could speak,
He's but a baby, too," said I,
And kissed him as we hurried by.

Pale, patient, Robbie's angel face
Still in his sleep bore suffering's trace.
˜No, for a thousand crowns, not him!"
He whispered, while our eyes were dim.
Poor Dick! bad Dick! our wayward son”
Turbulent, restless, idle one”
Could he be spared?
Nay, He who gave
Bade us befriend him to the grave;
Only a mother's heart could be
Patient enough for such as he;
˜And so," said John, ˜I would not dare
To take him from her bedside prayer."

Then stole we softly up above,
And knelt by Mary, child of love;
˜Perhaps for her ˜twould better be,"
I said to John. Quite silently
He lifted up a curl that lay
Across her cheek in a wilful way,
And shook his head: ˜Nay, love, not thee,
The while my heart beat audibly.

Only one more, our eldest lad,
Trusty and truthful, good and glad,
So like his father. ˜No, John, no!
I cannot, will not, let him go."

And so we wrote, in courteous way,
We could not give one child away;
And afterward toil lighter seemed,
Thinking of that of which we dreamed,
Happy in truth that not one face
Was missed from its accustomed place;
Thankful to work for all the seven,
Trusting the rest to One in heaven."

Sunday, July 18, 2010

Thomas Turney 1719-1783 Martha Lyon 1723

Hannah Turney

Sarah (Sally) Turney

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