We all make mistakes, it’s only natural so making them
during genealogy research is bound to happen, but some of the ones I’ve made
have been quiet funny.
Oops |
My best mistake to date involved my great great grandma. I
found her on the 1881 census alongside some of her children. My shock came when
I looked at where she stated she was born. It read Holbeck Whouse. I
immediately though, oh my goodness, she was born in Holbeck workhouse. This led
me to frantically searching the internet trying to find anything out I could
about this workhouse, where was it, can I find the records, how did she end up
there, how did she get out. I spent days looking for clues and answers. I
traced her forwards and backwards for evidence and then the penny dropped when
I was looking at the map. I found a Holbeck Woodhouse! So not only had I been
trying to find something that didn’t exist I’d spent days doing it. I chose to
look at the funny side and laughed and thought I’m glad she didn’t have to go
through this as she had a bad enough time as it was. He husband who was the
organist at Worksop Priory died 8 years after they were married and left her
with 4 young children.
Another probably common mistake I made was chasing the wrong
person. I’m sure we’ve all done it. I was tracing my great great grandfather
George Dow. Now this is not a particularly common name so I grabbed on to the George
that seemed the be the one. I traced him all over the east coast of Scotland. I
traced his parents and siblings. Then one day, I don’t know why, I searched for
him again and found a new candidate. All of a sudden I realised I had been
tracing the wrong family. This wasn’t my George. I eventually found him on the
census in Sunderland and found he said he was from Govan. So only the wrong
side of Scotland from where I thought he was from. If I’d only though about it
before I started tracing the first George, I’d have realised how wrong I was. I
knew I was descended from the Buchanan Clan. They were mostly based in the east
of Scotland. Now I know that doesn’t necessarily mean anything but it should
have been a clue. The irony being that if I’d purchased my Great Grandma’s
birth certificate first I would have realised George had a distinctive middle
name and would have been able to find him much easier. When I did trace the
right George I found his family did come from the area the Buchanan’s came
from.
To err is human |
Another mistake I’ve made is getting too attached to
ancestors. Now I’m not saying you shouldn’t, but you’ve got to remember that
these people live possibly hundreds of years ago. The first person I became
attached to was the daughter of my 5 times great grandfather. When I found out
she died aged 7 I got so upset. Susanna died in 1789. Why was I getting so
upset? I suppose it was tragic that death in childhood was common, but there
was nothing I could do about it. It was different times and all I could do was
be thankful it rarely happens now. I told myself to not get so attached again.
It didn’t happen, but I do try not to.
They always say making mistakes is human, and I guess it’s
true, and in the grand scheme of things making mistakes while tracing your
family history doesn’t really matter (unless it costs you money). The thing is
to find you mistakes funny and try not to make them in the future, but if you
do just laugh again and make it into an amusing story.
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