Finding Annie – Part One

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The camera only captured a glimpse of her…

Since I began researching my family tree, one great grandmother has eluded me. This great grandmother, Anna Strassburg, has initiated many restless nights as I have tried exploring her life. She has haunted me as I have searched record after record and web site after website. I have always wanted to learn more about her, but for a long time, it appeared that Annie just vanished. Once she left her home in Cherryvale, Kansas and arrived in Colorado, all trails ended in Gunnison.  Continue reading “Finding Annie – Part One”

The King’s Daughters

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The arrival of the Brides by Eleanor Fortescue-Brickdale

As she stood on the ship’s deck, the wind tugged at her hair, pulling it free from the combs and pins that tried to keep rebellious strands in place. She viewed the harbor and the lands before her. The beating of her heart quickened as she thought about the strange new life that waited for her. She could hardly imagine what secrets this new land presented; where would she live? What would her new life offer? Mostly, she wondered about her future husband, and her bewilderment consumed her. Continue reading “The King’s Daughters”

Crossing Paths with Anne Bradstreet

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Painting of Anne Dudley Bradstreet by LaDonna Gulley Warrick

“I am obnoxious to each carping tongue
Who says my hand a needle better fits.
A poet’s pen all scorn I should thus wrong
For such despite they cast on female wits;
If what I do prove well, it won’t advance,
They’ll say it’s stolen, or else, it was by chance.”

                                         -Anne Bradstreet

A Woman of Faith and Words: My Grandmother, Anne Bradstreet

Throughout history, a woman’s role in American society has been a delicate balancing act, fraught with challenges. Expectations—both societal and personal—have long demanded our time, energy, and devotion. Outdated traditions and rigid norms have sought to manipulate and shame even the strongest of women, pressing them into roles defined by others. Whether managing the home, a career, or both, women have continually sought ways to uphold their responsibilities while carving out space for their own passions and creative pursuits.

So imagine my surprise—and my delight—when I discovered that one of my ancestors, Anne Bradstreet, was not only a woman of deep faith but also a quiet feminist who pursued her dreams despite the societal and religious constraints of her time. Though she lived in a strict Puritan society that carefully monitored a woman’s place in the world, Anne found the courage to write poetry—poetry that reflected her spiritual musings, her love for her family, and her reflections as a wife and mother in an unfamiliar land.

A Young Woman of Learning

Born in Northampton, England, Anne was raised in a household that, while devoutly Puritan, also valued education. Her father, Thomas Dudley, served as steward to Theophilus Clinton, the Earl of Lincoln, whose estate provided the family with both comfort and opportunity. The Earl, also a Puritan, welcomed religious leaders into his home, allowing Anne to hear sermons and theological discussions firsthand.

Unlike many women of her time, Anne was educated. Though she never received formal schooling, her father ensured she had access to the Earl’s extensive library. Under his guidance, she studied the classics, theology, history, literature, art, and music. She even became proficient in multiple languages.

During this time, she met Simon Bradstreet, a young Cambridge University graduate who came to work as her father’s assistant. By the age of sixteen, Anne and Simon were married, and soon after, Simon secured a position as steward for the Dowager Countess of Warwick. The couple moved to Warwick, but their time there was brief—political and religious tensions in England were rising, and the Puritans, increasingly at odds with the monarchy, sought a new future in the American colonies.

A New World, A New Life

In 1630, Anne, Simon, and her parents embarked on the long and treacherous journey to the Massachusetts Bay Colony aboard the Arbella, traveling under the leadership of John Winthrop. After three grueling months at sea, they arrived in Salem, Massachusetts, only to find a struggling settlement on the brink of starvation. The colonists were malnourished, supplies were scarce, and sickness spread rapidly. The constant threat of attacks from native tribes added to the tension.

For Anne, the transition was not easy. She left behind the comforts of England for the unknown wilderness of the New World. Later, in a letter to her children, she recalled her initial feelings of despair:

“After a short time, I changed my condition and was marryed, and came into this Country, where I found a new world and new manners, at which my heart rose. But after I was convinced it was the way of God, I submitted to it and joined to the church at Boston.”

Though the family settled together, their lives were far from stable. They moved frequently, trying to carve out an existence in this unforgiving land. Anne’s father and husband became deeply involved in the colony’s leadership, with both serving as governors of Massachusetts Bay. Simon, in particular, was a lawyer, judge, and lawmaker, often away from home for long stretches of time. Anne, left to care for their ever-growing family, deeply missed her husband. In an era where public expressions of romantic love were frowned upon, she boldly wrote of her devotion:

“If ever two were one, then surely we. If ever man were loved by wife, then thee.”

Poetry in a Puritan World

Over the years, Anne gave birth to eight children:

Samuel (1633)

Dorothy (1635)

Sarah (1638)

Simon (1640)

Hannah (1642)

Mercy (1645)

Dudley (1648)

John (1652)

Though she suffered from poor health—having battled smallpox as a child and later enduring partial paralysis—Anne found solace in her faith and in her writing. Many believe she began composing poetry in her teenage years, using it as a means of self-expression in a society that discouraged women from intellectual pursuits.

Her poetry reflected her deep faith, her devotion to family, and her observations of life in the Puritan world. Despite societal norms deeming such work unsuitable for women, she continued to write, sharing her verses with family and close friends. One of her dearest friends, Anne Hutchinson, was an outspoken woman who challenged religious authorities and was ultimately banished from the colony. Though Anne Bradstreet did not follow in Hutchinson’s radical footsteps, she, too, defied expectations—though more subtly, through the written word.

For most of her life, her poetry remained private. However, in 1650, without her apparent knowledge, her brother-in-law, John Woodbridge, took a collection of her poems to England and had them published under the title The Tenth Muse, Lately Sprung Up in America. With this, Anne Bradstreet became the first female poet published in both England and, later, America.

She wrote of her children, comparing them to birds in a nest:

“I had eight birds hatched in one nest, Four cocks there were, and hens the rest.”

Her words captured the complexities of motherhood, marriage, and faith. They revealed a woman unafraid to share her thoughts and emotions, despite living in a world that often sought to silence her.

A Lasting Legacy

Anne Bradstreet found peace in her faith, her poetry, and her quiet defiance of societal constraints. She was a woman who followed her heart’s calling, even when it went against the expectations of her time. She was bold, resilient, and unwavering in her pursuit of writing, even when her world sought to limit her.

As I reflect on her life, I see in her a woman much like the strong women I have known and admired—women who balance faith and family, who persevere through hardship, and who refuse to be defined by the limitations imposed upon them. Her words continue to inspire, not only as a testament to her strength but as a reminder that passion and purpose should never be ignored.

Now, I share her story with my daughter and grandchildren, passing down not just the legacy of her poetry, but the essence of who she was—a woman of faith, a mother, a thinker, and a quiet rebel in her own right.

Through Anne’s words, I have found strength. She has reminded me that, at the end of the day, it does not matter what the world believes—what matters is the courage to follow the path set before us.

And for that, I am eternally grateful.

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An image in The Works of Anne Bradstreet in Prose and Verse by John Harvard Ellis

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Anne Bradstreet, stained glass; St. Botolph’s Church, Boston, Lincolnshire, England

The Tenth Muse Lately Sprung Up in America (1650)

Anne Bradstreet’s notebook; discovered in a New Haven junk shop in the 1930’s.

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52 Ancestors in 52 Weeks: 2015 Edition

My writing challenge for the year stems from  this challenge by Amy Crow Johnson.  Several months ago, I came across her family history site, No Story Too Small.

Although the challenge took place two years ago, I decided to follow the selections for this upcoming year.  I am excited!  Letting the writing begin!

52 Ancestors in 52 Weeks:  2015 Edition

Christmas Joy? Bah Humbug! (21 Dec 2016)

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January 2017

1.  Fresh Start ~ Crossing Paths with Anne Bradstreet  (1 Jan 2017)

2.  King ~ The King’s Daughters (6 Jan 2017)

Filles du Roi (6 Jan 2017)

Chrétien, Madeleine  Madeleine Chrétien: Filles du Roi

Damise, Claude  Claude Damise: Filles du Roi

Deshays, Marie  Marie Deshays: Filles du Roi

Faucheaux, Jeanne    Jeanne Faucheaux: Filles du Roi

Fressel, Jeanne  Jeanne Fressel: Filles du Roi

Lagou, Marie-Anne  Marie Anne Lagou: Filles du Roi    Marie Anne Lagou: A New Life in New France

Moisan, Francoise  Francoise Moisan: Filles du Roi

Peuvrier, Marguerite  Marguerit Peuvrier: Filles du Roi

Pillard, Catherine  Catherine Pillard: Filles du Roi

Prat, Claud  Claud Prat:  Filles du Roi

Toussaint, Jeanne  Jeanne Toussaint: Filles du Roi

3.  Tough Women ~ Finding Annie – Part One (12 Jan 2017)

4. Ploughing Through ~ Finding Annie ~ Part 2 (21 Jan 2017)

5. Closest to Your Birthday ~ Birthday Celebrations (24 Jan 2017)

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February 2017

6. So Far Away ~ My Seafaring Grandfather ~ John Gallup (10 Feb 2017)

7. Love ~ Grandma’s Cottage (11 Feb 2017)

8. Good Deeds ~ General James Cudworth: A Man of Conviction  (20 Feb)

9.  Close to Home and Close to my Heart (25 Feb 2017)

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March 2017

10.  Stormy Weather ~ One for the Road  (10 Mar 2017)

11.  Luck of the Irish ~ Out of Nowhere (10 Mar 2017)

12 Same ~ Marie Anne Lagou:  A New Life in New France  (27 Mar 2017)

13. Different ~ Denial  (1 Apr 2017)

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April 2017

14. Favorite Photo ~ Favorite Family Photos  (1 Apr 2017)

15. How do you Spell That? ~ Le What?  (7 Apr 2017)

16. Live Long ~ Mary Buzzard Hupp: Colonial Wife and Mother   (23 Apr 2017)

17. Prosper ~ And to Think, it all Started with a Mouse!  (25 Apr 2017)

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May 2017

18.  Where There’s a Will ~ Heroine of Buffalo Creek Valley: Anne Rowe Hupp  (13 May 2017)

19.  There’s a Way ~ The Road to Freedom: Abolitionists, Levi and Catharine Coffin  (25 May 2017)

20. Black Sheep ~ The Preacher’s Son (5 June 2017)

21.  Military ~ Heroes and Patriots

22. New Beginnings ~ New Beginnings: Hamtramck, Michigan (9 June 2017)

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June 2017

23.  Wedding  ~ Wedding Bells   (10 Jun 2017)

24.  Heirloom ~ The Elf on the Shelf  (14 Jun 2017)

25. The Old Homestead ~ No Place Like Home (16 June 2017)

26. Halfway ~ Elva Marie Bryant Allen: Grandma’s Timeline  (17 Jun 2017)

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July 2017

227.  Independent ~ The Adventures of Philip Hupp  (25 June 2017)

28.  Road Trip ~ The UnExpected Road Trip: Birthday Surprise Party  (4 Aug 2017)

29.  Musical ~ Sweet Sounds  (19 Apr 2017)

30.  Challenging ~  Elva Marie Bryant Allen: Grandma’s Timeline  (17 Jun 2017; Updated 6 Jul 2017)

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August 2017

31.  Easy ~ Uncle Walter  (24 Sept 2017)

32.  32 ~ Clarissa Amelia  (23 Sept 2017)

33.  In place of Defective, Dependent & Delinquent ~ The Mysterious Tombstone  (1 Aug 2017)

34.  In place of Non-Population ~ The Toothbrush (1 Aug 2017)

35.  School Days ~ Anything But Math!  (8 Oct 2017)

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36.   Working for a Living ~ Motherhood — All for Family  (26 Nov 2017)

37.  Large Family ~ Yours, Mine and Ours — 20 Kids!  (15 Oct 2017)

38. Favorite Place ~ Finding my Way Home  (22 Oct 2017)

39.  Unusual ~ The Ghost on Lincoln Avenue (29 Oct 2017)

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40.  October ~ in place of ~ Crossing a River (19 Jan 2018)

41.  Colorful Ancestor ~  Our Little Terror  (24 Oct 2017)

42  Proud. ~ A Man of Character (8 Nov 2017)

43  Oops ~ Rest in Peace Grandma Rebecca: When Research Goes Awry  (22 Oct. 2017)

44. Frightening ~ The Haunting of Salem (27 Oct 2017)

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45.  Free ~ The Ghost on Lincoln Avenue  (29 Oct 2017

46. Changes ~ Singing With Mama (10 Nov 2017)

47.  Sporting ~ Partners In Crime  (7 Dec 2017)

48. Thankful ~ My Daughter, My Blessing  (21 Nov 2017)

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49. Holidays ~ Santa’s Blunder  (7 Dec 2017)

50.  Naughty ~ Confessions of a Imp (23 Nov 2017)

51.  Nice ~ David’s Gift  (24 Dec 2017)

52.  Resolution ~ My Tales — A Writing Challenge to Preserve Family Memories

53.  Looking Back: A Review of 2017

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Life Was Simple

The other day, after digging through some old papers, I came across some assignments from a poetry class that I took in college. Today, I found a poem in which I had to take a conversation and turn it into a poem. This assignment did bring tears to my eyes because I used my mom as my subject. Until today, I had forgotten about that conversation about her life on the ranch with her family. 

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Sweet Moments ~ Jaxon and Santa

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Too often life becomes hectic, and we forget to slow down and enjoy sweet moments along the way, especially at this time of the year.  As a gramma, I have started this blog to preserve our family tree.  But suddenly it occurred to me that I also need to capture and record our little stories that brighten our day. So here I go…one of my many special moments with my youngest grandson, Jaxon.

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Christmas Joy? Bah Humbug!

1This Christmas season did not start with joyful anticipation or holiday cheer. For this teacher, the workweek ended with another dreaded in-service day with upcoming plans for interdisciplinary units and recaps of testing scores for middle school students. While teachers chatted back and forth about this year’s upcoming combined lesson, all this teacher could think about was the stack of persuasive essays that needed to be graded and next year’s lessons that needed planning. To make matters worse, the day ended on a discouraging note with frustrated teachers who aired their differences and voiced their concerns. Everyone left, and everyone felt exhausted and overwhelmed.  Continue reading “Christmas Joy? Bah Humbug!”

Research, Research, and More Research!

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Too much time has passed since I last shared on my blog.  But, I have been busy….I have just been busy researching.  I have saved new family ties with added pages and saved them to the A ~ Z ~ The Family Index and the Ahnentafel Family Tree.  In addition, I have found more information about ancestors and placed them on the Heroes and Patriots site.  Continue reading “Research, Research, and More Research!”

George Washington

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George Washington

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Family Tree for George Washington

Lawrence Townley (1543-1598) and Margaret Hartley (1543-1598)

Lawrence Townley (1575-1655)

Mary Townley (1614-1662)

Augustine Warner (1642-1681)

Mildred Warner (1671-1701)

Augustine Washington (1694-1743)

George Washington (1731-1799)

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Emily Dickinson and Writing Poetry

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With all my misadventures this summer, I sadly discovered that I am behind on my blogging.  Today, while I looked through some old papers, I found an essay that I had written in college about Emily Dickinson’s poem, “I felt a Funeral, in my Brain.”  The paper was written over twenty years ago, and I would not bore you with the dissection of the poem.  However, part of the assignment was to write a poem in a similar style to Dickinson’s work, and that I would love to share today.  Continue reading “Emily Dickinson and Writing Poetry”