Saturday, May 2, 2009
When We Were Sick
On the grounds of one of the facilities my office regulates in West Nashville lies a little family cemetery. The plot is not at all well maintained; many of the stones are down and many more have become nicked and broken by the large mowers used to keep the grounds cleared. The site has the potential to become completely obliterated within the next 10-20 years without some serious conservation efforts. I can't visit the facility each year without walking out to the little cemetery; if nothing else just to mark its ongoing deterioration.
Two years ago I was studying a few of the remaining intact gravestones and I noticed that several members of one family, from infants to older adults, had died within just a short period of time in the year 1878. Oddly, the groundskeeper, having similarly noted this occurrence, knew exactly why this was- in the year 1878 there was a yellow fever epidemic in the Southern United States that killed nearly 20,000 people, including, it would seem, most of the members of this one little family in West Nashville.
Since that time, I have become more keenly aware of noting common dates of death in cemeteries and comparing them with major epidemics in the United States. The most common, of course, is the Spanish Influenza pandemic of 1918, which killed nearly 500,000 people in the U.S. and 20 million worldwide. I've seen evidence of the heartache wrought by that particular outbreak in several cemeteries I've visited over the past couple of years.
I believe as a nation, we tend to forget that things like this happen; unfortunately often in relatively common cycles. Right now, faced by another potential pandemic, we are reminded that the world is an uncertain place- yellow fever, cholera, typhoid; even polio has recently made a reappearance. Hopefully, the swine flu epidemic will pass quickly and serve as nothing more than a sobering experience for our health care communities. Here's hoping, at least...
Friday, May 1, 2009
Jesse Simpson, Sr.
“Jesse Simpson Sr. and family removed from near Saltville, Montgomery County, Virginia, early in 1800 settling in Knox County Tennessee on the south side of the French Broad River about five miles east of Knoxville.”
So begins Ms. Katherine Baker-Johnson’s brief narrative of the life of Jesse Simpson, Sr., the fourth great grandfather of Jerry A. Anderson. Despite the fact that Saltville, Virginia, is actually about one hundred miles southwest of
There is also some confusion regarding the family’s location prior to settling in
Jesse Simpson was the son of John and Hannah Simpson of Montgomery County, Virginia. KBJ claims that this John Simpson is probably the one who married Hannah Roberts in Bucks County, Pennsylvania, on November 25, 1862. John reportedly died in Montgomery County in 1786, but his will was not probated until January 31, 1800. The actual deed was presented in Halifax County, and bore the signatures of John’s eleven children as well as that of their mother, Hannah Simpson. ed)
Goodspeed’s History of
On December 22, 1791, Jesse married Mary Griffin in Halifax County, Virginia. This county lies just to the east of Pittsylvania County, where the family was apparently living at the time John Simpson’s will was probated. Seven of the couple’s ten children were born in
The Simpsons were apparently in
Jesse died May 20, 1850, in Knox County. The 1850 Mortality Schedule lists his cause of death as “unknown”. Jesse was interred alongside his beloved wife, Mary, and their marker still stands in the little churchyard as a testament of their life together. The subsequent estate settlement, dated July, 1850 and currently on file at the Knox County Archives essentially identifies Jesse’s son, Matthew, as the administrator of the estate. The actual record is nearly indecipherable due to the penmanship of the clerk and the age of the document, but I have included a copy of this document elsewhere in this compilation.