Sunday, May 15, 2011

MCCUMSEY FAMILY PICTURES



Top row from left to right: Robert W. McCumsey, Sr. and Dennis McCumsey (deceased)
 Next row: Virgil McCumsey (deceased) , Donald McCumsey (deceased) , Geneva McCumsey  (Ryerson) (deceased) , Florence Lewis McCumsey, (deceased) Darlene McCumsey (Neitzel) (deceased) and Raymond McCumsey

Top row from left to right: Patricia McCumsey (Price) in the arms of  her mother, Betty Taylor McCumsey (deceased); Robert W. McCumsey Sr.; Kenneth McCumsey in the arms of his father, Ralph McCumsey (deceased)  Next row on left: Robert W. McCumsey, Jr.;  Judith McCumsey (Miller); Reva McCumsey (Vandenboss); Sandra McCumsey (Swanson) (deceased) ; Donna McCumsey (Howard) ; Della McCumsey (deceased); Florence McCumsey (our grandmother) (deceased)
 Front row: Barbara McCumsey (Ballenger); Kathleen McCumsey (Howe); Pamela McCumsey (Simmons); and Linda McCumsey (Ryan)




LIFE IN THE 1500s

                    
                Baths equaled a big tub filled with hot water. The man of the
 house had the privilege of the nice clean water, then all the other sons and
 men, then the women and finally the children, last of all the babies.
By then the water was so dirty you could actually lose someone in it.
Hence, the saying, “Don’t throw the baby out with the bathwater.”

                Houses had thatched roofs. Thick straw piled high, with no wood
 underneath.  It was the only place for animals to get warm, so all the pets,
dogs, cats and other small animals, mice rats, bugs – lived in the roof.
When it rained it became slippery and sometimes the animals would slip
 and fall off the roof. Hence the saying, “ It’s raining cats and dogs outside.”
Also, there was nothing to stop them from falling into the house. This
posed a real problem in the bedroom where bugs and other droppings
 could really mess up your nice clean bed. So they found if they made beds
with big posts and hung a sheet over the top, it addressed that problem.
Hence, those big beautiful 4 poster beds with canopies.

The floor was dirt. Only the wealthy had something other than dirt;
 hence the saying “dirt poor”. The wealthy had slate floors, which would
get slippery in the winter when wet. So they spread thresh on the floors
 to help keep their footing. As the winter wore on, they kept adding
more thresh until when you opened the door it would all start slipping
outside. A piece of wood was placed at the entry w ay, hence a “thresh-hold.”

They cooked in the kitchen in a big kettle that always hung over the fire. Every
Day, they lit a the fire and added things to the pot. They mostly ate vegetables
 and didn’t get much meat. They would eat the stew for dinner leaving leftovers
 in the pot to get cold overnight and then start over the next day. Sometime the stew
had food in it that had been there for a month. Hence, the rhyme: peas porridge
hot, peas porridge cold, peas porridge in the pot, nine days old.”

Those with money had plates made of pewter. Food with a high acid content caused
some of the lead to leach onto the food. This happened most often with tomatoes,
 so they stopped eating tomatoes….for 400 years. Most people didn’t have pewter
 plates, but had trenchers…a piece of wood with the middle scooped out like a bowl.
 Trenchers were never washed and a lot of times worms got into the wood.
After eating off wormy trenchers, they would get “trench mouth.”

England is old and small and they started running out of places to bury people.
 So, they would dig up coffins and would take their bones to a house and reuse the
grave. In reopening these coffins, one out of 25 coffins were found to have scratch
marks on the inside and they realized they had been burying people alive. So they
thought they would tie a string on their wrist and lead it through the coffin and up
 through the ground and tie it to a bell.  Someone would have to sit out in the
graveyard all night and listen for the bell. Hence, on the “graveyard shift” they
would know that someone was “saved by the bell” or he was a “dead ringer.”



ROBERT LEROY MCCUMSEY AT SURPRISE PART AT THE WILSON'S


Robert Leroy McCumsey (my grandfather) is the person in the top row on the extreme right side. Florence Lewis McCumsey, my grandmother is just to his right side below him. She is wearing glasses.
This photo was taken at a Surprise Party at their good friends, The Wilsons.


MISSION STATEMENT AND PURPOSE

Robert Woodrow McCumsey, Sr. and Betty Jane (Taylor) McCumsey
Judith Ann McCumsey, Robert Woodrow McCumsey, Jr., Barbara Jean McCumsey and Sandra Lee McCumsey
first four children of Robert and Betty


I started this journey of family research in the early 1970s, long before the internet was a reality. In time, I came to rely on the Internet in my own genealogy and indeed a lot of research was already done for me. I received invaluable help from many family members who were also researching the family.

Many of you have helped me both financially and emotionally with my work, and I thank you all. Members of the McCumsey, McComsey and McCumpsey families were all subscribers to the newsletter that Dick and I started when we lived in GA. "McCumsey Family Footprints and Ancestor Antics" was the name of the newsletter and it was sent to all parts of the United States.  To all who joined me in that endeavor, I thank you. I so much appreciated the opportunity to get to know you.

My goals were to trace the McCumsey family back to the immigrant ancestor from Europe and then take it farther and discover the life they had in Scotland or Ireland. It is my prayer that each of you will continue to love and honour our family enough to pass the torch on to future generations. Perhaps we can leave our footprints deeply enough so that they will have a path to follow. That is why we have founded "McCumsey Family Footprints and Ancestors Group" on Facebook. May it always be a guiding light to follow and may God always lead the way.

Now, I would like to continue this journey with this blog to update what is happening in the family and any new news that any of us may find newsworthy. After all, it takes all of us, working together, to keep this all on track.

God bless you all!

Judith McCumsey Miller