This is Day 8 of the A to Z April Challenge. My theme is women with unusual names although
I must cheat now and then or I’ll have a name and no story.
is for Helena “Ellen” Foland.
Helena Foland is my 3G grandmother. She was born in Virginia in 1818, the
daughter of Jacob Foland and Mary Elizabeth Hinkle; the granddaughter of Johann
Valentine and Anna Christina Schuckmaeninn Foland and George and Susannah
Goetzinger Hinkle; the great-granddaughter of Jacob and Anna Zufelt Foland,
Fernandus and Neeltje Schuckmaeninn, and George and Barbara Rowland
Henckel.
With all that German influence, you’d think I would love
knockwurst and bratwurst, but I don’t. I
do, however, really like sauerkraut.
Anyway, back to Helena. Her ancestors were among those
many Germans and Swiss who escaped religious persecution by immigrating to
Pennsylvania in the early 1700s. From
there many of the German families continued south into Maryland and then into the
Shenandoah Valley in Virginia.
The Folands, Schuckmaeninns, and Henckel/Hinkles were among
those early settlers.
In 1835, Helena married William Eppard, whose family
migration story reads much like that of Helena’s. They settled in the Naked Creek area of
Rockingham County. They farmed and
raised 4 children.
Meanwhile Helena’s parents and most of their children
kept moving westward into Tennessee.
Helena was separated from her family not only by miles but also by
politics. The Civil War. Tennessee was Union. Virginia was Confederacy. While Helena’s own son fought for the South,
her brothers were fighting for the North.
A house divided.
Hop on over to the A to Z April Challenge for Hundreds and
Hundreds of posts on the letter H.
A house divided: I can't even imagine how hard that must have been on the families...
ReplyDeleteIt was fairly common but I have found only a couple cases in my own family, this being one.
DeleteI can't imagine what the separation was like in those days. We complain these days with planes, e-mail, skype, telephones but they had nothing.
ReplyDeleteExcellent point. When part of a family moved westward, it was a given that they'd probably never see family left behind again.
DeleteHer son and her brothers fighting against each other, it doesn't bear thinking about.
ReplyDeleteGreat information, great research miss girl.
ReplyDeleteGesundheit,
Jollette
Ich übe die Geige.
Deletehahahahhaha!
DeleteHow terrible for those families being on opposite sides of the war fighting against each other.
ReplyDeleteIt had to be a worry!
DeleteThat's so tragic uncles against nephew.
ReplyDeleteI must say I just love all your researched stories. :)
Thanks for the kind words, Claire.
DeleteI had family fighting on both sides too.
ReplyDeleteLee
A Faraway View
An A to Z Co-host blog
Thanks for commenting Lee. It's good to see you!
DeleteI am sure there were many, many people in the same situation...you had to fight for where you lived. Way back in my husband's family, there were 7 brothers. Each time one came of age to fight the family sent them off to Utah as it was not yet a state. I have a photo of the 7 Mormon boys hanging in my living room.
ReplyDeleteHappy H day!
That sounds like the forerunner of boys going to Canada in the Vietnam days.
DeleteHave you been able to research the family back in Germany?
ReplyDeleteQuite honestly, I have not even tried. I have so little information, not even specific dates, so I'm reluctant to even begin. It would be interesting, I'm sure.
DeleteThat's interesting. I can't imagine fighting opposite my relatives in a war...
ReplyDeleteI can't either. How painful.
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