Family Tree DNA

Family Tree DNAYesterday my family tree research went hi-tech. Like every CSI on TV does to every suspect on the show, I swabbed the inside of my cheek to collect a DNA sample. Not to prove my complicity in any crime scenes at which I may have left some matching DNA clues behind. My sample is being collected as a tool for genealogical research, to see if a DNA match can help find or prove family connections with others who have similarly shared a sample.

Here’s how it works. Family Tree DNA will test the Y chromosome in the DNA sample I’ve sent them, and store the results in their database. The Y chromosome is passed from male to male, sorry sis, and by matching markers from my Y chromosome with those submitted by others a genetic connection can be proven. I have authorized Family Tree DNA to share my contact information with anyone else in their database for whom they find me to be a match. They won’t be able to tell us how we are connected, but based on the number of matching DNA markers they will be able to tell us how many generations back our most recent common ancestor lived. It will be up to us to then sort out the connection, but the pre-knowledge that a connection does exist will be a powerful incentive for the search.

An obvious starting point for me is with the Casey surname project, by which I will be able to learn if I am genetically related to other Caseys who are participating. At the moment, there are only four participants in the Casey project. But other surname projects on their site have grown much larger, so I guess I need to hope for some growth, or maybe I’ll get lucky with an early match. Mom, Dad, if I’m adopted, now’s the time to finally tell me 🙂 Stay tuned for updates.

Finding Edward Casey (1865/Limerick, IRE – 1928/Chicago, IL)

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For the last few months, my family tree search has gone out on horizontal branches, rather that back up the tree, as I have worked to learn what I can about all of my GG Grandfather Michael Casey‘s siblings. The first clues came in Michael’s funeral notice, which listed the names of nine siblings. My Great Aunt Margaret, a wonderful woman and goldmine of family history knowledge, has been able to offer me many useful clues about these siblings. In some instances she’s remembered the names of the men that Michael’s sisters married. In Edward’s case, Margaret recalled that Edward lived in the Pullman section of Chicago. Today I found Edward. Here’s how.

The company town of Pullman was built, owned and operated by George Pullman, the man who made rail travel luxurious for the well-off, and comfortable for regular people with his sleeper rail cars. From a map of the Pullman district and another collection of maps that identify the Census Wards and Enumeration Districts in Cook County from 1870 – 1930, I was able to identify which Census Wards covered the Pullman District, and start my hunt for Edward.

Ancestry.com’s Census search results display different information depending on the Census year and whether they have an ‘every name’ or ‘head of household’ index for that year. My luck with Edward came in 1910, in which the search results display the city ward in which the address is located. And first in the list for Edward Casey’s in 1910, was one that lived at 407 Morse Avenue in Ward 33, right in the Pullman District. Edward was 44 in 1910, and that age matched well with what I expected for the Edward I was looking for. He and his wife Mary had four children at home with them. Their oldest daughter Margaret was 21, Michael – 20, Mary – 16, and youngest Loretta was 14 years old. With this info I was quickly able to find this family, 10 years younger in the 1900 Census. By 1920 the street name had changed from Morse Avenue to Forestville. Michael and Margaret had moved out, but Edward and Mary were still there with their daughters Mary and Loretta. It was clear from these Census records that Edward worked for the Pullman Company, but I still had no certainty that this was MY Edward Casey. I really needed Edward’s Death Certificate, in hopes that it would include his parents names and confirm our family connection. But first came an interesting detour into his work history.

I read in the April 2005 issue of Family Tree magazine an article titled “Job Hunting” about how to search for your ancestor’s employment records. I learned that the South Suburban Genealogical Society holds and has indexed nearly a million Pullman Company records and that by writing they would confirm if they had any files on the person you are seeking. I did, they did, and $20 later I received a packet that included Edward and his son Michael’s Pullman employment records.

Most of my family research has been among the obvious vital records; Census, Birth, Death, Marriage, Burial. One leads to the next as you follow the paper trail of someone’s life. These Pullman records are the first employment records I’ve obtained for an ancestor, making them uniquely interesting, yet frustratingly arcane. I know now that Edward E. Casey worked for the Pullman Company for 42 years, from 1884 – 1927. That would have put him there during the Pullman strike of 1894 which was a turning point in the American labor movement. I know that his ‘Day Rate’ climbed from ’31 2/3′ in 1904 to ’68’ at his retirement in 1927. I’m still trying to figure out what that means relating to his actual wages from Pullman.

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The most interesting item in Edward’s file was a letter to his employer’s from the Consumers Company in Chicago. In 1926, Edward applied for $100 in credit from the Consumers Company, whose letterhead says they sold ‘Coal – Ice – Building Material’. Depending on how you do the math, $100 in 1923 was about $1000 – $4000 in 2003. What was Edward buying?

If he did get that loan in 1926, it’s not likely he ever paid it off. Having located Edward in the 1920 Census, but not in 1930, and knowing from the Census and employment records that his middle initial was ‘E’, it was easy to guess which Edward Casey was most likely mine from a search of the Illinois State Archives database of Death Certificate (any genealogist whose ancestors lived in Illinois must be grateful for this wonderful resource). Edward E. Casey’s Death Certificate arrived from the Cook County Clerk’s office today. He died seven days after turning 63, a year after retiring from the Pullman Company. His father’s name is on his Death Certificate, Michael Casey of Anna (Annagh), Ireland. Michael is my GGG Grandfather, and so this Edward Casey IS in fact my GGG Uncle. This summer I plan to pay him a visit at Holy Sepulchre Cemetery when I visit Chicago. But first I need to write a letter to Holy Sepulchre and get a copy of the burial record and learn who else I might find buried with him. I’ve found Uncle Edward, and I’ve leared a few things about him, but the search for others continues.

How to Tell the Sex of a Fly

A woman walked into the kitchen to find her husband stalking around with a fly swatter. “What are you doing?”, she asked. “Hunting flies”, he responded. “Oh. Killing any?”, she asked. “Yep, 3 males, 2 Females”.

Intrigued, she asked. “How can you tell?”

“Three were on a beer can, two were on the phone.”

Thanks to Don for sharing the laugh

The Kilgore Plan for Virginia

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The Virginia Young Democrats blog reports on the ‘Plan for Virginia’ from Republican candidate for Governor Jerry Kilgore’s web site. What they found was very interesting.

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At least it has a catchy title.

Eat Toby!

No cats today. Today we have bunnies! Yummy bunnies! This is too funny. No money coming from me, I say, “Bon Appetite!”

http://savetoby.com/

Maybe I can do this with one of our cats! hmmm…

for further reading:

‘Save Toby’ Site Draws Rabbit Reactions
The Washington Post, 3/18/2005

UPDATE: Snopes say it’s a hoax. Too bad, he look delicious.

thank to Katie for the reality check!

Patrick Casey (1848/Limerick, IRE – 1910/Chicago, IL)

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Happy St. Patrick’s Day! In honor of the day, and the name, I’ll focus today on my relative, Patrick Casey.

Patrick Casey is my Great Great Great Uncle. Or more clearly put, the older brother to my Great Great Grandfather, Michael Casey.

Here is what I know about Patrick Casey;

  • He was born in Annagh, County Limerick, Ireland in 1848. His father, Michael Casey, was a tenant farmer on the Barrington Estate. His mother was Margaret Ryan. He was christened in the Catholic Church in Murroe.
  • Patrick was the second of four known sons of Michael and Margaret. He had an older brother William, and younger brothers Michael and Timothy.
  • He came to America in 1870 at age 22. I know that his brothers Michael and Timothy also came to America, but I am uncertain about William.
  • He married Elizabeth ‘Bridget’ Fahey in 1877 at age 29. They remained married for 33 years.
  • Patrick and Bridget had at least six children; Maggie, Lawrence, Michael, Joseph, Patrick & Timothy.
  • He worked as a Porter (on trains?), and later worked as a laborer for the city of Chicago from 1885 – 1910
  • He died in 1910 of stomach cancer (the same thing his father died of). He is buried in Mt. Olivet Cemetery in Chicago

That’s what I have on you so far Uncle Patrick. I’ll be visiting you at Mt. Olivet this summer in Chicago. Happy St. Patrick’s Day!

Mr. T in my Pocket

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We received an unexpected package from my brother this weekend, with two gifts he sent for no particular reason other than he knew they would be enjoyed.

The first gift was a Mr. T in Your Pocket. This small orange speaker (with convienient keychain attached), has six buttons on it, each of which plays a different Mr. T saying. The package attest to the genuiness of the recordings saying, “It’s My Real Voice, Fool!”. I don’t know how I got by without one before, it’s great for so many situations when you really need to summon the voice of Mr. T to say what you’re thinking… Shut Up, Fool!

The second gift was the complete series of the early 1970’s children’s program, Lidsville, on DVD. I watched the first episode with my kids last night, and it kinda freaked me out that this was something I spent my Saturday mornings watching as a kid. You remember Lidsville, the kid (Butch Patrick, better known as Eddie Munster in his younger days) falls into a magician’s hat and is trapped in a land of hat people. Bad trip! But remember, it was Sid n’ Marty Kroft who also brought us H.R. Pufnstuff. We’ll see how far we get into this collection, but Lidsville may prove to be one childhood memory better left forgotten.

But thanks just the same bro for the cool gifts!

Well Done Bob Casey!

So, today I spotted a Google Ad in my blog, linking to the campaign of Democrat Bob Casey. Casey is running for Senate in Pennsylvania as a challenger to the Republican incumbent Rick Santorum. It appeared at the top of yesterday’s post about my daughter’s parade comments to a Republican elephant.

I couldn’t be more pleased with the placement… a Casey, a Democrat, online advertising for his campaign, against Santorum, and right here on my humble site. Well done Bob!

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