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| Amos Batchelder with his 6th-great-grandaughter in 2009. |
First, I’d like to thank the
Geneabloggers for the warm
welcome.
Originally I was going to post
about my Davis line next, but a few people mentioned their own Batchelder
lines, which made me think back to the research I’ve done on that side of my
family.
For those familiar with the Batchelder, Batcheller Genealogy
by Frederick Clifton Pierce[1], my line is the one listed in the second half of
the book, those descended from the brothers Joseph, Henry, Joshua and John. The family came from England in 1636,
settling in the area of Salem, Massachusetts.
They lived in the Salem/Wenham area until the time of the American
Revolution when the family migrated to Mont Vernon, New Hampshire. In the 1800s, the family moved again, this
time to Peru, Vermont, where Batchelders lived until my great uncle, the last
Batchelder in town, passed away in 2006.
The Batchelders were the first family that I began
researching with my mother when I was a child.
I have memories of walking the two town cemeteries while she pointed out
the gravestones of various family members.
I also recall visiting a cemetery in another state, though I didn’t
realize until many years later that it was the cemetery where her father was
buried in New York.
Road trips like that to the cemetery were a constant when I
was growing up. I remember many trips to
see family, and to visit old homestead sites, or even road trips just for the
sake of taking a road trip.
As an adult, I still enjoy road trips, and I still enjoy going
to cemeteries, visiting my ancestors.
Like many genealogists, visiting the burial sites of my ancestors gives
me a sense of their lives and their communities. Small towns seem to be in my bloodlines. Most of the towns that I’ve visited haven’t
changed much since my ancestors lived there.
One example of such a place is Wenham, Massachusetts.
Several years ago my wife and I decided to
visit the
Wenham Museum.
While we were
in town, we took a tour of the cemetery, looking for Batchelder
headstones.
We found the grave site of my
ancestor Amos Batchelder.
About a year
later my daughter and I took another road trip, again passing through
Wenham.
As we drove past the cemetery, I
said, “Hey, let’s go visit Grandpa Amos.”
Though not interested in genealogy, my daughter was a good sport,
letting me capture the above photo of ancestor and descendant together.
Every time I see this photo now, I think of all the road
trips I’ve been on; visiting Washington,
D.C. with my oldest daughter, or going to Stephentown, New York with my mother,
or those solo road trips that I’ve taken to places like Mont Vernon, New
Hampshire.
[1] Frederick Clifton Pierce, Batchelder, Batcheller Genealogy (Chicago, IL: W.B. Conkey Company, 1898).
