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		<title>Benjamin Wayne Richardson</title>
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					<description><![CDATA[Benjamin Wayne Richardson (Benny) was born on July 19, 1951, in Tulsa, Oklahoma, and died on June 23, 2021, in Edmond, Oklahoma. His father was Rubin Namon Richardson, and his mother was Alice Joann Price. Benny married his first wife, Karen Marie Wegley, on May 2, 1970. Together, they had three daughters. Melody, Tracy, and [&#8230;]]]></description>
										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Benjamin Wayne Richardson (Benny) was born on July 19, 1951, in Tulsa, Oklahoma, and died on June 23, 2021, in Edmond, Oklahoma. His father was <a href="https://www.tracyandfamily.com/rubin-nemon-richardson/">Rubin Namon Richardson</a>, and his mother was Alice Joann Price.</p>
<p>Benny married his first wife, Karen Marie Wegley, on May 2, 1970. Together, they had three daughters. Melody, Tracy, and April. They would divorce on April 7, 1977.</p>
<p><img fetchpriority="high" decoding="async" class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-3256" src="https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/5abbac95-efad-445e-b54a-5e7cae3b3011.jpg" alt="Benjamin Wayne Richardson" width="453" height="604" srcset="https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/5abbac95-efad-445e-b54a-5e7cae3b3011.jpg 453w, https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/5abbac95-efad-445e-b54a-5e7cae3b3011-225x300.jpg 225w, https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/5abbac95-efad-445e-b54a-5e7cae3b3011-113x150.jpg 113w" sizes="(max-width: 453px) 100vw, 453px" /></p>
<p>In 1979, when he was 27, he had a fourth child, his only son, Nathaniel Wayne Richardson, with Cindy Walvoor, who was 15 or 16 at the time.</p>
<p><img decoding="async" class="aligncenter  wp-image-3255" src="https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/c2971ed8-280f-466e-9b31-0f18d331c3c2.jpg" alt="Cindy Walvoor Richardson" width="356" height="525" srcset="https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/c2971ed8-280f-466e-9b31-0f18d331c3c2.jpg 526w, https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/c2971ed8-280f-466e-9b31-0f18d331c3c2-204x300.jpg 204w, https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/c2971ed8-280f-466e-9b31-0f18d331c3c2-102x150.jpg 102w" sizes="(max-width: 356px) 100vw, 356px" /></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>He married Carol J. Smith sometime around 1987. They had no children.</p>
<p>He played in bands his entire life. Mostly the guitar, but he also sang. He played in many local bands throughout the course of his life. Later, as his arthritis progressed, he taught himself the keyboard.</p>
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		<title>Raymond Edward Wegley Junior</title>
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					<description><![CDATA[Raymond Edward Wegley Junior is my uncle. He was born on December 11, 1952, in Okmulgee, Oklahoma, and died on February 12, 2021, in Paris, Texas. His father was Raymond Edward Wegley, and his mother was Elsie Jane Hoag. My uncle Raymon married Catherine Anne Burke on April 17, 1974, in Fannin, Texas. Together, they [&#8230;]]]></description>
										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Raymond Edward Wegley Junior is my uncle. He was born on December 11, 1952, in Okmulgee, Oklahoma, and died on February 12, 2021, in Paris, Texas. His father was <a href="https://www.tracyandfamily.com/raymond-edward-wegley/">Raymond Edward Wegley</a>, and his mother was <a href="https://www.tracyandfamily.com/elsie-jane-hoag/">Elsie Jane Hoag</a>.</p>
<p><img decoding="async" class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-3235" src="https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/222899280_a97a11f6-c372-4cce-a256-e6483da10136.jpeg" alt="Raymond Edward Wegley Junior" width="254" height="400" srcset="https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/222899280_a97a11f6-c372-4cce-a256-e6483da10136.jpeg 254w, https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/222899280_a97a11f6-c372-4cce-a256-e6483da10136-191x300.jpeg 191w, https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/222899280_a97a11f6-c372-4cce-a256-e6483da10136-95x150.jpeg 95w" sizes="(max-width: 254px) 100vw, 254px" /></p>
<p>My uncle Raymon married Catherine Anne Burke on April 17, 1974, in Fannin, Texas. Together, they had two children, Shawn Dale (1975) and Jeremy Edward (1978).</p>
<p>Raymond Wegley Jr. was <a href="https://www.findagrave.com/memorial/222899280/raymond-wegley">buried</a> in Bonham, Texas. He was buried next to his wife, who died on June 11, 2017.</p>
<p><img loading="lazy" decoding="async" class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-3236" src="https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/222899280_9064c9e0-80c7-421c-8527-229597d2d64e.jpeg" alt="Raymond Edward Wegley Junior" width="797" height="367" srcset="https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/222899280_9064c9e0-80c7-421c-8527-229597d2d64e.jpeg 797w, https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/222899280_9064c9e0-80c7-421c-8527-229597d2d64e-300x138.jpeg 300w, https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/222899280_9064c9e0-80c7-421c-8527-229597d2d64e-150x69.jpeg 150w" sizes="(max-width: 797px) 100vw, 797px" /></p>
<blockquote><p><em>Raymond Edward Wegley Junior, age 68, passed away on February 12, 2021, due to kidney failure. He was born December 11, 1952, in Okmulgee, Oklahoma to Raymond and Elsie Wegley. He married his longtime friend and love, Catherine Anne Burk, in April of 1974 who preceded him in death in 2017.</em></p>
<p><em>His life was a living example of Ephesians 4:32 — “And be kind and compassionate to one another, forgiving one another, just as God also forgave you in Christ.”</em></p>
<p><em>Raymond is survived by three siblings, Thomas Eugene, Karen Marie, and Robert Thomas, as well as his sons Shawn Dale, and his wife, and Jeremy Edward, his beloved grandchildren, his many nephews and nieces, and great-nephews and nieces.</em></p>
<p><em>He had a wonderful life and will be missed by many.</em></p></blockquote>
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		<title>Frederick Wegley</title>
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					<description><![CDATA[Frederick Wegley was my 2nd great-granduncle. He was born in 1843 in Shade, Somerset, Pennsylvania, and died on June 27, 1889, in Indiana, Pennsylvania. His father was Joseph William Wegley, and his mother was Eve Berkebile. He was just one of their 11 children. But Frederick himself had quite the family, with two wives and [&#8230;]]]></description>
										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Frederick Wegley was my 2nd great-granduncle. He was born in 1843 in Shade, Somerset, Pennsylvania, and died on June 27, 1889, in Indiana, Pennsylvania. His father was <a href="https://www.tracyandfamily.com/joseph-william-wegley/">Joseph William Wegle</a>y, and his mother was Eve Berkebile. He was just one of their 11 children.</p>
<p>But Frederick himself had quite the family, with two wives and loads of children. He married Sarah Jane Shaffer on September 16, 1861, in White Township, Pennsylvania, and they would have 5 children together.</p>
<ul>
<li>Elmer R</li>
<li>Clara Caroline</li>
<li>William D</li>
<li>R. Bella</li>
<li>Jonathan</li>
</ul>
<p>It&#8217;s assumed Sarah died sometime around 1870, after the birth of her last child. Then Frederick married Magdalene (Maggie?) on August 20, 1872, when he was 29 years old. Together, they had three children.</p>
<ul>
<li>Jettie Wegley (1873)</li>
<li>Grace Wegley (1879)</li>
<li>Blaine Johnson Wegley (1881)</li>
</ul>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>Here&#8217;s an interesting bit of history. This document is a U.S. <strong data-start="24" data-end="55">Federal Tax Assessment List</strong> from 1866, likely during the Civil War era. During this time, the U.S. government imposed excise taxes on various goods, occupations, and businesses to fund the war effort.</p>
<p><img loading="lazy" decoding="async" class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-3167" src="https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/rhusa1862_102036-00233-scaled.jpg" alt="WW1 Tax Assesment" width="2198" height="2560" srcset="https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/rhusa1862_102036-00233-scaled.jpg 2198w, https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/rhusa1862_102036-00233-258x300.jpg 258w, https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/rhusa1862_102036-00233-879x1024.jpg 879w, https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/rhusa1862_102036-00233-129x150.jpg 129w, https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/rhusa1862_102036-00233-1319x1536.jpg 1319w, https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/rhusa1862_102036-00233-1758x2048.jpg 1758w" sizes="(max-width: 2198px) 100vw, 2198px" /></p>
<p data-start="236" data-end="284">For <strong data-start="240" data-end="260">Frederick Wegley</strong>, the record shows that:</p>
<ul data-start="285" data-end="494">
<li data-start="285" data-end="373">He was taxed for operating a <strong data-start="316" data-end="325">still</strong>, which is a device used for distilling alcohol.</li>
<li data-start="374" data-end="417">His still was assessed at <strong data-start="402" data-end="416">20 gallons</strong>.</li>
<li data-start="418" data-end="494">The tax rate was <strong data-start="437" data-end="454">$2 per gallon</strong>, meaning he owed <strong data-start="472" data-end="493">$40 in excise tax</strong>.</li>
</ul>
<h3 data-start="496" data-end="516">What This Means:</h3>
<ol data-start="517" data-end="950">
<li data-start="517" data-end="629"><strong data-start="520" data-end="563">Frederick Wegley was likely a distiller</strong>, producing alcohol or spirits, possibly for sale or personal use.</li>
<li data-start="630" data-end="735"><strong data-start="633" data-end="669">He had to pay federal excise tax</strong> on his still, which was common for alcohol producers at the time.</li>
<li data-start="736" data-end="837"><strong data-start="739" data-end="803">The tax was part of the government&#8217;s effort to raise revenue</strong> during the Civil War (1861-1865).</li>
<li data-start="838" data-end="950"><strong data-start="841" data-end="890">The government closely regulated distilleries</strong> since alcohol production was a major source of tax revenue.</li>
</ol>
<p data-start="952" data-end="1098" data-is-last-node="">This tax record confirms that Frederick Wegley was involved in distillation and was officially recognized by the government for taxation purposes.</p>
<hr />
<p data-start="0" data-end="262">I had AI analyze this image, which is a probate record related to Fred Wegley, dated July 1, 1889. Probate records typically document the legal process of settling a deceased person’s estate, including the distribution of assets and handling of debts.</p>
<ul data-start="291" data-end="883">
<li data-start="291" data-end="369">This document confirms that Fred Wegley passed away before July 1, 1889.</li>
<li data-start="370" data-end="520">His estate was going through probate, meaning that legal proceedings were underway to distribute his property, pay debts, and settle any claims.</li>
<li data-start="521" data-end="639">The probate process was likely handled in Indiana County, Pennsylvania, as the document mentions Indiana County.</li>
<li data-start="640" data-end="774">The record may contain details about his heirs, property, and executor (the person responsible for managing the estate).</li>
<li data-start="775" data-end="883">Witnesses or legal representatives were involved in the process, as seen in similar probate documents.</li>
</ul>
<h3 data-start="205" data-end="274">Key Details from Fred Wegley’s Probate Record (July 1, 1889):</h3>
<ol data-start="275" data-end="2094">
<li data-start="275" data-end="471">
<p data-start="278" data-end="301">Probate Location:</p>
<ul data-start="305" data-end="471">
<li data-start="305" data-end="378">The probate proceedings took place in Indiana County, Pennsylvania.</li>
<li data-start="382" data-end="471">This suggests Fred Wegley was either a resident of this county or owned property there.</li>
</ul>
</li>
<li data-start="473" data-end="687">
<p data-start="476" data-end="498">Date of Probate:</p>
<ul data-start="502" data-end="687">
<li data-start="502" data-end="604">The document is dated July 1, 1889, meaning Fred Wegley likely passed away before this date.</li>
<li data-start="608" data-end="687">Probate usually begins shortly after a person’s death to settle their estate.</li>
</ul>
</li>
<li data-start="689" data-end="986">
<p data-start="692" data-end="729">Executor and Legal Proceedings:</p>
<ul data-start="733" data-end="986">
<li data-start="733" data-end="847">The document mentions an executor or administrator—the person responsible for handling Fred Wegley’s estate.</li>
<li data-start="851" data-end="986">This individual would have been in charge of distributing assets, paying debts, and handling any legal matters related to his estate.</li>
</ul>
</li>
</ol>
<h5 data-start="211" data-end="244">Possible Heirs Mentioned:</h5>
<ol data-start="245" data-end="587">
<li data-start="245" data-end="323">Sarah Wegley – This could be Fred Wegley’s widow or a daughter.</li>
<li data-start="324" data-end="390">Joseph Wegley – Likely a son or another close relative.</li>
<li data-start="391" data-end="445">John Wegley – Another possible son or heir.</li>
<li data-start="446" data-end="522">Catherine Wegley – Possibly Fred Wegley’s wife or a daughter.</li>
<li data-start="523" data-end="587">Henry Wegley – Could be another son or family member.</li>
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		<title>Raymond Walter Wegley</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 25 Nov 2024 23:06:32 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Raymond Walter Wegley was born on June 1, 1901, in Kane, Pennsylvania. While some records list his birth year as 1900, his official World War II draft registration card confirms the year as 1901. Standing 5&#8217;6&#8243; tall and weighing 135 pounds, Raymond was described as having a light complexion, brown hair, and blue eyes. Raymond [&#8230;]]]></description>
										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Raymond Walter Wegley was born on June 1, 1901, in Kane, Pennsylvania. While some records list his birth year as 1900, his official World War II draft registration card confirms the year as 1901. Standing 5&#8217;6&#8243; tall and weighing 135 pounds, Raymond was described as having a light complexion, brown hair, and blue eyes.</p>
<p>Raymond married Minnie Ida Westcott, and together, they had one son, Thomas Galven Wegley, born in 1929. The choice of their son&#8217;s name appears to honor Minnie’s brother, Thomas Galvin Westcott. This connection underscores the close ties within the Westcott family.</p>
<p><strong>Family and Early Life</strong><br />
In 1930, census records show Raymond living in Salina, New York, at the age of 21. He shared a home with his wife Minnie, their young son Thomas, and Cordelia Westcott, Minnie’s 91-year-old grandmother. This multigenerational household reflects the close family bonds and shared responsibilities of the time.</p>
<p>The family’s faith is documented through baptismal records from the New York Episcopal Diocese of Central New York. On April 1, 1934, their son Thomas was baptized, with the record confirming Raymond&#8217;s full name.</p>
<p><strong>Military Service</strong><br />
Raymond enlisted in the U.S. Marines in January 1931. He was stationed at the Marine Barracks, Naval Air Station, in Lakehurst, New Jersey. His service in the Marines highlights his dedication and willingness to serve during a tumultuous period in American history.</p>
<p><img loading="lazy" decoding="async" class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-2826" src="https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/raymond-wegley.png" alt="" width="623" height="419" srcset="https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/raymond-wegley.png 623w, https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/raymond-wegley-300x202.png 300w, https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/raymond-wegley-150x101.png 150w" sizes="(max-width: 623px) 100vw, 623px" /></p>
<p><strong>Later Life and Career</strong><br />
By 1940, Raymond had moved to Syracuse, New York, where he lived in an apartment on Seeley Avenue with his family. At 38 years old, he worked as a machinist, earning $1,820 annually—a salary equivalent to $39,877 today when adjusted for inflation. The census also indicates that he had completed high school, a notable achievement for the era.</p>
<p>By 1950, Raymond&#8217;s circumstances had shifted. Minnie had passed away, and Raymond was living at 144 N. Salina Street in Syracuse, in apartment #1304. He was employed as an inspector at a gear factory, demonstrating his ability to adapt and maintain stability despite personal loss.</p>
<p><strong>Passing</strong><br />
Raymond passed away on March 29, 1958, in Syracuse, Onondaga County, New York, at the age of 56. His life spanned significant historical periods, from the turn of the century to the post-war era. Through his service, work, and family, Raymond left a lasting legacy that continues to be remembered by his descendants.</p>
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		<title>Howard Wegley</title>
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					<description><![CDATA[April 26, 1903 – January 17, 1937 Howard J. Wegley, born on April 26, 1903, in the small town of Kane, Pennsylvania, lived a life reflecting the challenges and complexities of early 20th-century America. Despite his relatively brief 33 years, his story intertwines moments of personal struggle, societal pressure, and resilience. He passed away on [&#8230;]]]></description>
										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>April 26, 1903 – January 17, 1937</em></p>
<p>Howard J. Wegley, born on April 26, 1903, in the small town of Kane, Pennsylvania, lived a life reflecting the challenges and complexities of early 20th-century America.</p>
<p><a href="https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/howardwegleydeathcertificate.png"><img loading="lazy" decoding="async" class="aligncenter size-medium wp-image-2615" src="https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/howardwegleydeathcertificate-300x204.png" alt="" width="300" height="204" srcset="https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/howardwegleydeathcertificate-300x204.png 300w, https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/howardwegleydeathcertificate-1024x697.png 1024w, https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/howardwegleydeathcertificate-150x102.png 150w, https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/howardwegleydeathcertificate-1200x817.png 1200w, https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/howardwegleydeathcertificate.png 1278w" sizes="(max-width: 300px) 100vw, 300px" /></a></p>
<p>Despite his relatively brief 33 years, his story intertwines moments of personal struggle, societal pressure, and resilience. He passed away on January 17, 1937, due to pneumonia, leaving behind a legacy that captures the trials of his era.</p>
<p><a href="https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/howardwegleyobit.jpg"><img loading="lazy" decoding="async" class="aligncenter size-medium wp-image-2614" src="https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/howardwegleyobit-205x300.jpg" alt="" width="205" height="300" srcset="https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/howardwegleyobit-205x300.jpg 205w, https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/howardwegleyobit-103x150.jpg 103w, https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/howardwegleyobit.jpg 546w" sizes="(max-width: 205px) 100vw, 205px" /></a></p>
<p><strong>Early Life and Family</strong><br />
Howard grew up in Kane, Pennsylvania, within a close-knit family. As an adult, he married Olive Rush Hooks, and together, they had one son, Leroy G. Wegley, born on September 16, 1930.</p>
<p>However, Howard’s marriage encountered challenges, and records surrounding his marital status at the time of his death reveal inconsistencies. While his obituary stated that he was survived by his wife, his death certificate listed him as divorced. Olive later remarried in 1948 to William Macaluso, suggesting that their separation was finalized at some point before Howard’s death.</p>
<p><strong>Later Years and Legal Troubles</strong><br />
Howard’s life took a difficult turn when, on March 11, 1935, he was sentenced to the Allegheny County Workhouse and registered as Prisoner #39227. This institution, located near Blawnox, Pennsylvania, served as both a workhouse and an inebriate asylum, providing labor and rehabilitation for minor offenders. Inmates worked on extensive farmlands, tending crops and livestock as part of their sentences.</p>
<p>Howard’s prison records provide a physical description of him at the time: he stood 5&#8217;7&#8243; tall and weighed 113 pounds upon entry, gaining nearly 10 pounds by the time of his release. Unfortunately, the exact crime for which he was convicted remains unclear, as the handwritten record is illegible. Context from the prison’s population suggests it may have been a minor offense, common for inmates housed there.</p>
<p>I&#8217;m not quite sure what crime he was convicted of. It&#8217;s listed (see image below), but I can&#8217;t read what the word is.</p>
<p><a href="https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/wegleycrime2.png"><img loading="lazy" decoding="async" class="aligncenter size-medium wp-image-2617" src="https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/wegleycrime2-300x87.png" alt="" width="300" height="87" srcset="https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/wegleycrime2-300x87.png 300w, https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/wegleycrime2-150x44.png 150w, https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/wegleycrime2.png 489w" sizes="(max-width: 300px) 100vw, 300px" /></a></p>
<p>Maybe you&#8217;ll have better luck. I&#8217;ve included his crime listed below, next to the others, to give you some sort of context.</p>
<p><a href="https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/wegleycrime.jpg"><img loading="lazy" decoding="async" class="aligncenter size-medium wp-image-2618" src="https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/wegleycrime-48x300.jpg" alt="" width="48" height="300" srcset="https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/wegleycrime-48x300.jpg 48w, https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/wegleycrime-24x150.jpg 24w" sizes="(max-width: 48px) 100vw, 48px" /></a></p>
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<p><strong>Final Days</strong><br />
Howard’s health began to deteriorate in early 1937. On January 10, he first reported symptoms of what would later be diagnosed as pneumonia. He was admitted to Allegheny General Hospital on January 14, but despite medical intervention, he passed away just three days later, in the early hours of January 17. His obituary, published in <em>The Kane Republican</em> on January 18, 1937, detailed his untimely death and noted that he had resided at 22 Mission East Parkway, Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania.</p>
<p><strong>Legacy</strong><br />
Howard J. Wegley’s story is a reflection of the societal norms, struggles, and personal challenges of his time. His journey—marked by love, loss, and perseverance—offers a glimpse into the fabric of early 20th-century American life. Through his son, Leroy, and the memories of those who knew him, Howard’s life continues to be a poignant part of his family’s history.</p>
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					<description><![CDATA[Orville &#8220;Jack&#8221; Wegley was born on October 26, 1920, in Williston, North Dakota, where he lived his entire life. He passed away in his hometown on July 4, 1995, leaving behind a legacy of service, family devotion, and community ties. Jack was the youngest child of Joseph Wegley and Tena (Olson) Wegley. His father, Joseph, served [&#8230;]]]></description>
										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Orville &#8220;Jack&#8221; Wegley was born on October 26, 1920, in Williston, North Dakota, where he lived his entire life. He passed away in his hometown on July 4, 1995, leaving behind a legacy of service, family devotion, and community ties.</p>
<p><img loading="lazy" decoding="async" class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-2847" src="https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/orville-jack-wegley.png" alt="" width="493" height="633" srcset="https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/orville-jack-wegley.png 493w, https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/orville-jack-wegley-234x300.png 234w, https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/orville-jack-wegley-117x150.png 117w" sizes="(max-width: 493px) 100vw, 493px" /></p>
<p>Jack was the youngest child of <a href="https://www.tracyandfamily.com/joseph-wegley/">Joseph Wegley</a> and Tena (Olson) Wegley. His father, Joseph, served as the mayor of Williston, cementing the family’s prominent role in the community.</p>
<p><strong>Military Service</strong></p>
<p>Jack’s life was shaped by his service to his country. He enlisted in the United States Army on June 2, 1939, and served until April 10, 1944, during the turbulent years of World War II. His military records show an additional enlistment on February 10, 1941, in the National Guard’s infantry branch. While the overlap between his Army and National Guard service is unclear, it reflects his dedication to serving in multiple capacities during this critical period in history. Jack’s time in the military positioned him as part of the generation that contributed to the Allied victory in World War II.</p>
<p><img loading="lazy" decoding="async" class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-2849" src="https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/orville-jack-wegley-draft-card.png" alt="" width="1918" height="909" srcset="https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/orville-jack-wegley-draft-card.png 1918w, https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/orville-jack-wegley-draft-card-300x142.png 300w, https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/orville-jack-wegley-draft-card-1024x485.png 1024w, https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/orville-jack-wegley-draft-card-150x71.png 150w, https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/orville-jack-wegley-draft-card-1536x728.png 1536w, https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/orville-jack-wegley-draft-card-1200x569.png 1200w" sizes="(max-width: 1918px) 100vw, 1918px" /></p>
<p><strong>Marriage and Family</strong></p>
<p>Shortly after his military discharge, Jack married Nadine Melland on May 29, 1944. Their marriage marked the beginning of a new chapter as Jack transitioned from his wartime role to building a life with his wife in their hometown. Together, they carried forward the values of family, hard work, and community involvement that were hallmarks of the Wegley name.</p>
<p><strong>Legacy</strong></p>
<p>Jack’s life was a testament to his loyalty—to his family, his hometown of Williston, and his country. As the youngest of his family and the child of a community leader, he upheld the traditions of service and commitment. His contributions, both in uniform and as a civilian, remain a proud part of the Wegley family history and the story of Williston, North Dakota.</p>
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					<description><![CDATA[Joseph Wegley is the son of Jonathan George Wegley and Sarah Circle. He was born on March 29, 1866, and died on January 5, 1946, in his hometown of Williston, North Dakota. Joseph is my 1st cousin, 3x removed. He went by the name of &#8220;Joe Wegley,&#8221; which we know from an interview he did and [&#8230;]]]></description>
										<content:encoded><![CDATA[Joseph Wegley is the son of <!--StartFragment--><a href="https://www.tracyandfamily.com/jonathan-george-wegley/">Jonathan George Wegley</a> and Sarah Circle. He was born on March 29, 1866, and died on January 5, 1946, in his hometown of Williston, North Dakota. Joseph is my 1st cousin, 3x removed.

He went by the name of &#8220;Joe Wegley,&#8221; which we know from an interview he did and through his self-published biography &#8220;My Adventures in the West.&#8221; (See below for more information about the book)

Joseph Wegley married his wife, Tena Olson, who was 14 years younger than him. He first married her when he was 28, and that means she would have been 14. <em>Yes, that is the correct spelling of her first name. I verified the spelling with multiple sources. </em>

I&#8217;m happy to say after much digging, I found very specific information proving Tena&#8217;s date of birth and death. She was born on March 25, 1882, in Union, North Dakota, and she died on March 13, 1958, in Williston. Oh, and her full name is Tena Theodora Wegley.

<a href="https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/tena-wegley-death-certificate-scaled.jpg"><img loading="lazy" decoding="async" class="aligncenter size-medium wp-image-2718" src="https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/tena-wegley-death-certificate-300x259.jpg" alt="" width="300" height="259" srcset="https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/tena-wegley-death-certificate-300x259.jpg 300w, https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/tena-wegley-death-certificate-1024x884.jpg 1024w, https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/tena-wegley-death-certificate-150x129.jpg 150w, https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/tena-wegley-death-certificate-1536x1326.jpg 1536w, https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/tena-wegley-death-certificate-2048x1768.jpg 2048w, https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/tena-wegley-death-certificate-1200x1036.jpg 1200w" sizes="(max-width: 300px) 100vw, 300px" /></a>

You might find references to &#8220;Tina Wegley,&#8221; which could lead you astray in your research. Just keep in mind her name was legally &#8220;Tena,&#8221; and that is what you&#8217;ll find on official records, including the US census.

Together they had at least nine children.
<ul>
 	<li>Cloyd J.</li>
 	<li>Joe A.</li>
 	<li>Howard Joseph</li>
 	<li>Edna Josephine</li>
 	<li>Theodore J.</li>
 	<li>Lester J.</li>
 	<li>Charles Joe</li>
 	<li>Dora V.</li>
 	<li><a href="https://www.tracyandfamily.com/orville-jack-wegley/">Orville Jack</a></li>
</ul>
There was some confusing information about their children. I had to do a lot of digging and cross-referencing to get their children&#8217;s names down right.  In the 1920 US Census, we can see all of their children listed minus their youngest, Orville, who wasn&#8217;t born yet.

<a href="https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/1920-JosephWegley.png"><img loading="lazy" decoding="async" class="aligncenter size-medium wp-image-1850" src="https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/1920-JosephWegley-300x256.png" alt="" width="300" height="256" srcset="https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/1920-JosephWegley-300x256.png 300w, https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/1920-JosephWegley-150x128.png 150w, https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/1920-JosephWegley.png 395w" sizes="(max-width: 300px) 100vw, 300px" /></a>
<blockquote>If you have any children (aother than the 9 from above) listed for Joseph and Tena Wegley then you are mistaken and need to re-verify your information.</blockquote>
They lived at 211 East 2nd Street in 1911, right down the street from his brother Fred and his wife Alice, who lay at 223 East 2nd Street. We know this from the town directory which the local paper published from time to time.

Thanks to the US Census records, we know that he owned his home, and it was valued at $1,500. It was a farm, and he owned a radio (like us having a TV today). He did not go to school, but he can read and write.

<a href="https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/THEODORE-JOSEPH-WEGLEY-marriage-certificate.jpg"><img loading="lazy" decoding="async" class="aligncenter size-medium wp-image-1826" src="https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/THEODORE-JOSEPH-WEGLEY-marriage-certificate-300x212.jpg" alt="" width="300" height="212" srcset="https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/THEODORE-JOSEPH-WEGLEY-marriage-certificate-300x212.jpg 300w, https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/THEODORE-JOSEPH-WEGLEY-marriage-certificate-150x106.jpg 150w, https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/THEODORE-JOSEPH-WEGLEY-marriage-certificate-1024x723.jpg 1024w, https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/THEODORE-JOSEPH-WEGLEY-marriage-certificate-1200x848.jpg 1200w" sizes="(max-width: 300px) 100vw, 300px" /></a>

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<figure class="wp-block-image"><img loading="lazy" decoding="async" width="547" height="889" class="wp-image-1812 aligncenter" src="https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/joseph-wegley-mayor.jpg" alt="" srcset="https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/joseph-wegley-mayor.jpg 547w, https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/joseph-wegley-mayor-92x150.jpg 92w, https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/joseph-wegley-mayor-185x300.jpg 185w" sizes="(max-width: 547px) 100vw, 547px" /></figure>


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<p style="padding-left: 30px;"><em>&#8216;Grand Forks Herald&#8217;, Grand Forks, North Dakota.  8 Nov 1907</em></p>
<p style="padding-left: 30px;"><em>Williston, N. </em>D.,<em> Nov. 7 &#8211; A warrant has been issued for Fred Wegley, a brother of the mayor, the charge being the illegal sale of intoxicating liquors in what is commonly known as &#8220;Wegley&#8217;s Pig,&#8221; the joint in the lower regions of the concrete building on East Broadway.  The warrant was issued this morning and is now in the hands of the sheriff, who will serve it as soon as the defendant can be found, the understanding being that he has left the city temporarily.</em></p>
<p style="padding-left: 30px;"><em>&#8216;Grand Forks Herald,&#8217; Grand Forks, North Dakota.  10 June 1909</em></p>
<p style="padding-left: 30px;"><em>Williston, N. D., June 9 &#8211; Fred Wegley has been acquitted.  The jury in the case was out just three minutes this morning when it returned a verdict of not guilty.  This case has attracted attention for the last year and a half on account of the accused being a brother of Former Mayor Joseph Wegley, who has the reputation of being the man who cleared Williston of blind pigs, and it was asserted that the mayor was protecting his brother and allowing him an exclusive right to conduct a &#8220;pig.&#8221;</em></p>
<p style="padding-left: 30px;"><em>  The accused was tried three times before justices of the peace, and each time, he was found not guilty. He was then indicted by the grand jury, on which indictment he was just found not guilty.</em></p>
<p style="padding-left: 30px;"><em>  The outcome of the case convinces Wegley&#8217;s friends that the case was only a piece of spite work on the part of those opposed to Mayor Wegley to throw suspicion on the sincerity of his administration.</em></p>

<h5><span style="color: #0000ff;">Here&#8217;s a crazy story about how he became mayor in the first place.</span></h5>
<h1 class="node-title">Fact: First North Dakota mayor accused of horse rustling</h1>
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Williston&#8217;s first mayor, William Denny, did a lot to make it the state&#8217;s fastest-growing city during the first decade of the 20th century, growing from 763 people in 1900 to 3,124 in 1910, a rate of more than 300 percent. Denny was also suspected of being the ringleader of a large horse-rustling organization. Denny established the first bank in Williston when he arrived in February 1899. He also had a large ranch on which he raised horses and Hereford cattle. He had connections in Montana, where many horses were brought to his ranch and sold to him at $10 to $30 a head. Because northwestern North Dakota was rapidly filling up with homesteaders, Denny could sell each of the horses to the settlers for $150. Initially, most Williston residents considered Denny a shrewd businessman. In June 1904, Denny was elected mayor and went to work to provide electricity and running water for the residents. He ran unopposed for re-election in 1905, and later that year, Denny was arrested, convicted, and sentenced to prison for being the fence of a large horse-stealing enterprise in Montana. He appealed to the North Dakota Supreme Court for a retrial, which was granted to him since key pieces of evidence against him had disappeared. With the major evidence missing, a new trial never occurred, and Denny was set free. William Henry Denny Jr. was born in New Auburn, Minn., on March 17, 1870, to William Sr. and Marian (Joslyn/Josline) Denny. William Sr. was a gunsmith, and the family moved to the larger town of Glencoe soon after William Jr.&#8217;s birth. In 1885, William Jr. attended Anoka Business College and after graduating two years later, &#8220;worked at various stores in St. Cloud.&#8221; In the fall of 1889, he traveled to Montana and found work as a ranch hand on the Diamond G Ranch, which was owned by J. D. &#8220;Dad&#8221; Williams. Also working for Williams was &#8220;Dutch Henry&#8221; Jauch (pronounced Yaw), who later organized &#8220;the largest horse stealing operation in eastern Montana.&#8221; Williams found Denny to be trustworthy and asked the youngster to drive horses to central North Dakota to be sold. On his drives, Denny established friendships in Benson County, and he developed a romantic interest in Kate Huffnail, a school teacher in Minnewaukan. He moved to Minnewaukan in 1897 and, in July, went to work for the Benson County State Bank.
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After working for a couple of years and learning how to operate a bank, Denny began exploring new opportunities. Seeing that the Great Northern Railway had reached Williston in 1898 and that it was about to establish branch lines from there to towns in the northwestern part of the state, he knew that settlers were soon to follow. Williston did not have a bank, and the town was ideally located near the confluence of the Yellowstone and Missouri rivers.

In 1898, Denny contacted Charles Hilton Davidson, a wealthy Canadian real estate dealer, and Thomas L. Beisaker, a Fessenden banker, who also owned a number of other banks in North Dakota and Minnesota, and the two men agreed to finance the establishment of a bank in Williston. When the Williams County State Bank opened on Feb. 19, 1899, Denny was named cashier and manager. Feeling financially secure, he married Kate on March 8.

From the money Denny was making at the bank, he began purchasing land between Williston and the Montana border on which to raise cattle and horses. His plan was to buy horses brought in from Montana and sell them to the homesteaders who were coming into northwestern North Dakota. Denny also began selling real estate and, in 1903, established the town of Trenton on his property.

On Feb. 3, 1904, Williston was incorporated as a city, and four months later, the newly elected councilmen chose Denny as mayor. According to Joseph Wegley, Denny&#8217;s successor as mayor, Williston was a wild-west town. Wegley wrote, &#8220;There were eleven saloons or blind pigs on Main Street and lots of them in the alleys &#8230; blind pigs prevailed and ruled the city.&#8221; Wegley also pointed out that Denny was in support of the saloons.

In 1905, Denny was re-elected, and he sent out bid proposals for the construction of city waterworks and an electrical plant. Besides serving as mayor, he also was kept busy buying and selling horses. On Oct. 26, law officers from Montana went to Denny&#8217;s ranch and discovered stolen horses. Denny and Art McGahey, the man who delivered the stolen horses, were arrested. Denny&#8217;s lawyers pointed out that the lawmen had presented insufficient evidence, and the arrest was rescinded.

Suspicion that Denny was the fence and possibly the kingpin of a large horse-rustling organization surfaced in September when Jack Teal, a Montana lawman, and George Hall, the stock inspector for the Montana Stockmen&#8217;s Association, arrested a horse thief. When the thief tried to escape, he was shot and killed. Teal and Hall went through the dead man&#8217;s belongings and discovered a letter that named Denny as the &#8220;chief fence&#8221; for stolen horses.

This information was corroborated by George Miller, a saloon owner whose establishment had recently been robbed by horse thieves. He told Hall and Sheriff William Griffith about an incident in which Tom Ryan, who had injured his writing hand, had Miller write a letter to Denny. &#8220;Ryan was the major rustler in eastern Montana now that Jauch had disappeared.&#8221; The letter stated that Ryan was having McGahey deliver horses to Denny.

Miller agreed to work with the lawmen. To make certain that the horses had been delivered, he went to the mayor&#8217;s ranch, posing as Ryan&#8217;s friend. Denny confirmed to Miller that the horses had arrived and had been sold. Denny also told Miller to tell Ryan to stop visiting his bank because &#8220;Montana authorities were breathing down his neck.&#8221;

Armed with this additional evidence, law officials returned to Denny&#8217;s ranch in mid-November to arrest him, but he was gone. He had been tipped off and fled to Benson County. The lawmen located Denny in Churchs Ferry and arrested him, but they were unable to take him into custody because the district judge, John Cowan, issued a habeas corpus decree declaring Denny needed to appear in court before he could be detained.

A trial was scheduled for August 1906, but Montana authorities did not believe justice would be served. In December 1905, Montana&#8217;s governor, Joseph Toole, made a request to Elmore Sarles, governor of North Dakota, that Denny be extradited, and Sarles agreed. However, Denny&#8217;s lawyers were able to get the extradition order rescinded.

At his trial on Aug. 9, 1906, Denny was found guilty of selling stolen horses and sentenced to three years in prison. However, Denny&#8217;s lawyers appealed to the North Dakota Supreme Court for a retrial. The letters showing Denny&#8217;s involvement disappeared, before the court met on Oct. 11, 1908, and the court ordered a retrial. Since the prosecution no longer had their most important evidence, a new trial never occurred, and Denny no longer feared conviction.

Although Denny was basically free, &#8220;he was a broken man, and he never recovered.&#8221; He resigned from his positions at the bank and as mayor. Denny remained in Williston and sold real estate until the 1930s when he lived in Montana and California for short periods of time. He returned to Williston, where he died on July 9, 1936.
<h3 style="text-align: center;">My Adventures in the West by Joseph Wegley</h3>
<blockquote>He wrote a book called, &#8220;My Adventures in the West&#8221; which was a story about his life. Here are some excerpts from the self-published book.</blockquote>
<p align="left">I was born on a farm in Mercer County, Ohio. When nine years old, we moved to Lockington, Ohio, in the Miami Valley, one of the most beautiful and fertile valleys I have ever seen. I lived on a farm there four miles north of Piqua on a little inland town named Lockington, located on the Miami Canal, which ran from Toledo to Cincinnati, Ohio. At the time, this canal had both freight and passenger boat service, and the boats were pulled by mules. This transportation was slow, but sure.</p>
From this little town, Lockington, we moved out into the country ten miles on a farm, which, of course, didn’t quite suit my fancy.

My mother was English, Scotch, and Irish. My father was a conservative Pennsylvania German, and he saw to it that we boys did plenty of work; I thought too much.

For some unknown reason, I made up my mind when I was just a little boy that I would someday be a Western cowboy. This idea never faded from my mind, so this farm life didn’t quite suit me.

When I was about twenty, my father and I had a disagreement about cultivating corn. Of course, being a boy, naturally, I thought I knew more than my father, so I left home, still having this Western idea in my mind. This was in June.

My first job was on a farm. For six weeks, I stood in a barnyard pitching cow manure, but I stayed until the job was finished. From ther,e I got a job in a nursery pulling fruit trees. The foreman, I thought, and think yet, was a slave driver, but I stayed through the job. Then I got a job in a planning mill in Sidney, Ohio, which I liked fairly well, but the boss didn’t raise my wages as fast as I thought he should, so I quit this job and went to work in a wheel factory in Sidney. I worked turning wagon hubs until the factory burned down.

It was fall, and I went to a brother’s place on St. Mary’s Reservoir, which was an artificial lake near St. Mary’s, ten miles long and five miles wide, and was a fishing and hunting resort. The life there was fishing, hunting, dancing, drinking, fighting, and all that goes with such a vocation. The associations there were not the best, in fact, they were rough, but being young and looking for thrills, I liked it, but cultivated the habit of drinking a little too much, although I was able to see it myself.

When spring came, I left there and got a job driving a boat on the Miami Canal. My associates, there were bullies as bad, or possibly worse, than the fishermen, but I had sworn off drinking. That meant I had to quit.

After a while, after seeing the inside life of a boatman, I quit and went to work in a water power saw mill in Lockington, Ohio. I also went into partnership with a man there in a butcher shop. Well, business was bad in the shop. Lots of meat spoiled; so when one beef was gone, I usually had to put some of my wages in to buy another beef. However, I managed to save a little money.

The next spring, I made up my mind to go west looking for the job of my ambition. My folks, of course, didn’t like the idea and said the wild cowboys would kill me and if they didn’t the Indians would. I said that those cowboys started sometime, and that I could, and as for the Indians, I was willing to take a chance. A boy friend of mine was going along, but when the time arrived, he got cold feet; but I said, “I’m going!” and so I started.

I had scarcely been out of the county I was raised in. I bought a ticket to southern Kansas hunting my way to some cattle range. I got a job in a livery barn, but I didn’t like that job so I quit. I went to the Oklahoma boom when 30,000 men rushed in there for claims, but there were only 8,000 claims to be taken. Naturally, lots of them were left out. I, of course, was just out to see what it was all about, in other words, seeing the country.

The people were held back on the Kansas side until twelve o’clock noon when a cannon was fired and the rush started. We had to cross the Cherokkee strip forty miles wide. Some went on foot, some by train, some in wagons, some on horse back – any old way to get a claim. Many had been in and staked their claims so as to know just where to go at the right time. One man from Kansas gave $50.00 for the use of a race horse to go to his stake claim. When he got there, a man was plowing on his claim with a team of oxen – the secret being the people had been removed from the district, but some of the old timers had hid themselves in brush, etc. until twelve o’clock and then went out and went to work.

After the boom was over, I went back to Kansas and started beating my way over the country and wound up in Missouri. I worked on a farm there for six weeks.

Having satisfied myself that Montana was the range I had been looking for, I quit my job and started north beating my way through Kansas City, St. Paul, and then west. I had a little money but wanted to try anything for the experience. I had the time of my life on this trip with other hoboes.

I quit a job in Missouri at $15.00 per month and beat my way to Glendive, Montana. I lost just a week’s work, and went to work for $40.00 per month. I got to Glendive on a Saturday evening in July, 1887 on a freight and went over to a small restaurant for supper. The boss offered me a job cooking. I said I could not cook, but he said he could show me all I needed to know in twenty minutes. But, I said I came to this country looking for a job as a cowboy not cooking, so he told me about a man thirty miles in the country up the Yellowstone river on the north side who was in town that day looking for a man.

Well, Sunday morning I went down to the cable ferry to cross the river, planning to walk the thirty miles. The ferryman asked twenty-five cents to take me across. I said that I could swim it cheaper and I had just little enough knowledge of the west to try it. The atmosphere being so different, it looked like it was just a short distance across; so I started looking for a place to start. Accidentally, I met an old gentleman and told him my plans. He was one of those real men typical of that country and he said, “Say young man, don’t try it in the first place. It is further across this river than it looks to you. Besides, it is dangerous as it is full of whirlpools, undercurrents, and you will lose your life if you try it.” I took the old fellow seriously and paid the ferryman the twenty-five cents, and believe me, when we got out into the current, I realized what the old man meant.

I started on my journey and hadn’t gone but two miles when I came to a house. I went in to ask directions, and found to my surprise that the man who wanted to hire a hand had stayed there over night and had not left yet. He at once asked me if I was looking for work, and he offered me $40.00 per month. I took the job and got in his wagon and started for his ranch.

Driving up the Yellowstone Valley, to me, was the most beautiful sight I had ever seen, just prairie and hills with no one living there.

This man, Henry Lewis, was a real old-time cowboy but had settled on a small ranch and was married and had a nice wife and two children. He was running a bunch of cattle for an Iowa firm on shares on the range, but there was no roundup for about a month, so he asked me if I had any objections to haying. As cowboys at that time wore kid gloves, seven dollar pants, fourteen dollar boots, and refused to do anything but work with cattle or ride horseback, I told him I would be glad to hay until round-up time, which I did. He had a bunch of saddle horses which were at my command any time I wasn’t busy, and we didn’t work like they do on a farm so I had lots of spare time.

Through this man’s general knowledge of cowboy work, and my ability to ask questions along with my long hours of practice in riding and roping, I learned a whole lot about the business, before the round-up started. I practiced roping on jack rabbits and coyotes. I had met several cowboys who used to come around occasionally to visit my boss. I had hunted some during the time game was plentiful. There were deer, antelope, and many small animals in abundance. We used wild meat almost entirely for fresh meat.

Well, finally round-up time came and I realized the dream of my life. For the benefit of anyone who read this, I will give a brief idea of what a round-up means. In the first place, this is what they call an open range. It belongs to the United States, no individuals, but they have gentlemen’s agreements as to the range they claim. For instance, the country is drained by creeks which are all named. John Doe has a ranch on Porcupine Creek. He also claims Cedar and Cottonwood creeks; those creeks are his for his range. Another man has similar ranges. Well, the cattle run loose and get all over the whole range to some extent.

The general round-up, which is held every spring, means each ranch sends out a wagon, his bunch of punchers, along with their saddle horses. The wagon means a mess or grub wagon which carries the boys’ beds, a cooking outfit, grub, etc. The cook usually drives the wagon from one camp to another. Those outfits, as they are called, all go together in the spring and start at one end of the range. One man is appointed round-up foreman and he is boss of all the work on this general round-up. He directs the riders from one camp to another, that is, he sends them to certain parts to bring in all the cattle they find. They all come in to camp.

The horse wranglers look after and move the saddle horses. When the cattle are assembled, the cowboys usually eat dinner, change horses, and cut out the cattle that belong to the man on the particular range they are on, and leave them on what they call his home range. Then they night-herd the general herd. The next day, they move and perform as before until the whole range is worked.

Then each ranch has its beef round-up in the fall and ship their beef. If a neighbor’s cattle is found on the beef round-up, they cut out his beef and ship it. The brand inspector at the terminal sends the money to the proper person. Brands are recorded the same as deeds to farms.

Well, this man Lewis who I worked for didn’t have a big enough outfit to send out a wagon, so he sent me out representing his brand. That meant that I was to look after his interests. Well, he gave me eight head of saddle horses and a bed, which we tied to one of the horses. He told me where to find the outfit, which was twenty miles distant, and gave me the general direction, thus starting me out on one of the happiest moments of my life. I would not have changed places with the president; in fact, I don’t know if his overcoat would have made me a vest.

I found the outfit at dusk in the evening and drove my string of horses near the wagon. A man came and helped me put them in a rope corral by the wagon for this purpose.

A rope corral is two ropes, one stretched in such a way as to be wider in the middle than the outer end where the horses are put in. One end is stretched from the front wheel, and one from the hind wheel about three feet from the ground. The horses are trained so as not to break out of this corral which is used for the boys to catch their mounts. I asked this man who the boss was. He answered, “You are talking to him now.” I said, “Mr. Lewis, my boss, sent me here to help, but I never saw a round-up and know nothing about this kind of work; but if you will tell me what to do and how to do it, I will do the best I can, as I want to learn.” He said, “Say kid, I like to hear a kid talk like that; you’ll learn.”

I unsaddled my horse, took the bed off the bed horse, and turned them loose. The boys were eating supper and the boss told me I had better eat. I washed my face and hands and asked the cook where he kept his towels. He told me to help myself to the slickers, and the boss showed me the towels.

The boys laughed a little as I proceeded to eat. The cook had sugar in one baking powder can and salt in another. I got salt in my coffee which didn’t taste good, but I drank it. The boys don’t know the mistake yet.

The boys, of course, were strange to me and, of course, knew I was a tenderfoot, so they were rather cool to me. I spread my bed in the tent along with the rest and went to bed, my first time to sleep on the prairie in a tent. I dreamed of things to come.

The next morning I got up when the cook pounded on a Dutch oven lid, which would wake anything alive. We ate our breakfast, caught our mounts for the forenoon and started.

Was I happy! Imagine me finally a real cowboy; among nobody but cowboys. Of course, the boys always caught their toughest horses the first morning out. I will never forget the excitement that morning. I wondered if I had the stuff in me to someday do likewise. After the scene that would make most rodeos look tame, we got off.

I said to one of the boys that I thought he had a real rough ride, “I don’t see how you can stay in the saddle when they buck that way.” He said, “It’s easy. Just get up there and keep your seat.” I said, “Keeping your seat is the puzzle to me.”

My string of horses were all gentle. Things went smoothly with me until the horse wrangler lost my string of horses one night. It looked to me as if I would have to go on foot, but the boss said, “I’ll stake you kid, until your get your horses.” He caught me a nice gentle horse in the morning and at noon he said, “Say kid, do you think you can ride a horse that bucks a little?” I said, “Jim, I never rode a horse that bucked much, but I am afoot and will try anything you say.”

He caught a little white horse and told me to take him. I was saddling him when a boy on one side of me said to another, “Say Jim, isn’t that the horse that killed a nigger coming up the trail?” Jim said, “Yes, he seems gentle, but when you get on him, he unwinds and it takes some man to stay there.” Well, I caught the joke, and said, “Say Jim, he will have a chance to kill a kid in a minute.”

One good Mexican, Pedro Gonzolis, seemed to think I was scared and came up and jumped into the saddle; the horse looked gentle and he was gentle. The boys thought they were going to have a joke on me.

Well, we soon found my old string of horses, and things went along fine. So far I hadn’t been very useful, but I was learning. Of course, being young and ambitious, I wanted to be useful as soon as possible.

The outfit I was with had bought the remnants of some Texas cows from an outfit that a hard winter had almost eliminated, and branded them as they were found. I watched the boys do their stuff until I thought I was ready to graduate. The same Mexican that saved me from the joke roped a cow and threw her. I, of course, a cowboy, jumped off my horse, held her down until branded, took the rope off her, and got up and stood there. Well, when she got to her feet and saw me standing there, she dropped her head and started for me. I ran for my horse, but the cow was so close I didn’t have time to mount, so we played merry-go-round for some time. She wasn’t fooling, she meant business. I sometimes thought I could feel the warm breath from her nostrils on the parts farther behind. For the benefit of those who read this, I will say that one can dodge a bull on the prairie for the reason that when a bull charges, he closes his eyes, but not a cow. Not her!

Well, this Mexican friend, not being able to see it as a joke any longer, roped the cow and again threw her. I said, “Say, will someone show me how this is supposed to be done.” Well, the secret was to have your horse handy and get on him.

We accumulated a herd and were standing night guard. We had two men for two hours and two the next two hours etc., until daylight. I was on the first guard.

One day while on a circle which means looking for cattle, I came to a spring and stopped for a drink. There I saw my first human skull laying on the ground seemingly looking at me. Well, my hair seemed like fish poles sticking up. Needless to say, I felt creepy, in fact, cold chills ran up my back.

A few days later, the boss sent me to a ranch about fifteen miles away to get some saddle horses and told me to stay all night. I got there in the evening.

A log shack was the first thing that caught my attention. There was a large elk horn nailed on the ridge log over the door. On each point of the horn was a human skull. Again I felt creepy but not quite so bad as the last time, I guess I was getting a little bit used to it. I put my horse away for the night and went into the house and had to walk under those skulls as I went in. There sat an old man, his hair as white as this paper. He sat looking into an old fashioned fireplace, the light of which made him look like a ghost. He did not notice me coming in. I spoke to him but he never answered. I wondered if I would not be as well off back in Ohio, but I was there for the night. We both sat there. Finally he swore out some awful oaths, cursing the women in horrible shape, and then sat a while over the same spell. I, thinking things might as well come to a head, asked, “What is wrong with you anyway?” He did not answer. Finally he came out of it, turned around, spoke, and we got acquainted. I spent the evening all right.

Afterwards, I got well acquainted with him. He seemed like a good fellow and owned quite an outfit, but he was always bursting out on the women when not otherwise absorbed. I never learned about his trouble.

I took the horses back, and went on with the round-up. The next day I saw my first and only herd of buffalo. There were about eight or nine just going into the bad lands at the head of Cottonwood creek. On this same round-up, a mountain sheep, which, by the way, is the wildest animal in the hills, got into my daydream, and I didn’t dare shoot him for fear of causing a stampede. I tried to rope him, but he beat me to the hills, and no animal has any chance of competing in a race with a mountain goat in the hills.

We finished the round-up and forded the Yellowstone river with the beef herd to Fallon, Montana, which was said to be the largest cattle shipping point in the United States at that time. While fording the river, which is very treacherous, one of the boys said to another, “Jim, don’t get too far down there for there is a whirlpool. ”Jim answered, “I guess I know this river.”

Well, about that time all you could see were hands and feet in the air. Jim and the horse both went out of sight. The horse came up about fifty yards below but Jim did not show up. Two of the boys bet a quart of whiskey that Jim was drowned. Well, Jim came crawling out on the bank. Then we went to Fallon, about two miles, and drank the whiskey.

After the usual thrills, we shipped the cattle. The boys had a spree.

We crossed back across the river, and I went to the ranch where I worked with quite a little experience to my credit. Late that fall a horse outfit shipped and turned loose two train loads of the wildest horses on any range. Those horses were very hard to work with, and other helpless horses would mix with them making it almost impossible to keep the horses in their own herds.

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					<description><![CDATA[Olive Alta Wegley, the youngest child of Jonathan George Wegley and his wife, was born on February 2, 1884, in Washington, Ohio. She passed away on August 25, 1960, leaving behind a life marked by family, hard work, and resilience. Name and Early Life While her gravestone bears the name &#8220;Olive A.,&#8221; the Ohio Births [&#8230;]]]></description>
										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Olive Alta Wegley, the youngest child of <a href="https://www.tracyandfamily.com/jonathan-george-wegley/">Jonathan George Wegley</a> and his wife, was born on February 2, 1884, in Washington, Ohio. She passed away on August 25, 1960, leaving behind a life marked by family, hard work, and resilience.</p>
<p><a href="https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/9db7dcc6-522d-40ba-b3a0-28bcc2723c99.jpg"><img loading="lazy" decoding="async" class="aligncenter size-medium wp-image-1833" src="https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/9db7dcc6-522d-40ba-b3a0-28bcc2723c99-300x225.jpg" alt="" width="300" height="225" srcset="https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/9db7dcc6-522d-40ba-b3a0-28bcc2723c99-300x225.jpg 300w, https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/9db7dcc6-522d-40ba-b3a0-28bcc2723c99-150x113.jpg 150w, https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/9db7dcc6-522d-40ba-b3a0-28bcc2723c99.jpg 1024w" sizes="(max-width: 300px) 100vw, 300px" /></a></p>
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<p><strong>Name and Early Life</strong></p>
<p>While her gravestone bears the name &#8220;Olive A.,&#8221; the Ohio Births and Christenings Index (1774–1973) lists her name as &#8220;Alta Olive Wegley.&#8221; This discrepancy is likely a transcription error, but it reminds us of the occasional inconsistencies in historical records.</p>
<p><strong>Marriage and Family</strong></p>
<p>At just 17 years old, Olive married Pearl Cloyd Rasor on December 25, 1901. Together, they built a family and had at least two children:</p>
<ul>
<li><strong>Herman James Rasor</strong> (<em>March 21, 1905 – December 13, 1985</em>)</li>
<li><strong>Dorothy Miriam Rasor</strong> (<em>February 25, 1908 – September 8, 1996</em>)</li>
</ul>
<p>The 1930 U.S. Census provides a glimpse into their daily lives. Pearl operated a grocery store, and Olive worked alongside him as a saleswoman, listed as an unpaid family member. This partnership reflected their teamwork and dedication to supporting their family through hard work.</p>
<p><strong>Later Life and Second Marriage</strong></p>
<p>After Pearl’s passing, Olive remarried at the age of 66. On November 9, 1951, she wed Charles Trushel, marking a new chapter in her life. Despite her later years of loss and transition, Olive displayed resilience and the ability to adapt to changing circumstances.</p>
<p><strong>Legacy</strong></p>
<p>Olive Alta Wegley’s life was one of devotion—to her family, her work, and her enduring strength through the challenges of life. Her story exemplifies the values of hard work, adaptability, and family loyalty. She is remembered fondly as a cornerstone of her family’s history and a reflection of the era in which she lived.</p>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 05 Nov 2018 03:07:48 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Minnie Marie Hoag was born on January 9, 1925, in Monessen, Pennsylvania, a small industrial town along the Monongahela River. She was the daughter of Emma Marie Assel and Robert Thomas Hoag, who provided for their growing family during a time of significant social and economic change in the United States. The 1920s were a [&#8230;]]]></description>
										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Minnie Marie Hoag was born on January 9, 1925, in Monessen, Pennsylvania, a small industrial town along the Monongahela River. She was the daughter of <a href="https://www.tracyandfamily.com/emma-marie-assel/">Emma Marie Assel</a> and <a href="https://www.tracyandfamily.com/robert-thomas-hoag/">Robert Thomas Hoag</a>, who provided for their growing family during a time of significant social and economic change in the United States. The 1920s were a period of industrial expansion and prosperity for many families in Monessen, driven by the region&#8217;s steel and manufacturing industries.</p>
<p>By the 1930 U.S. Census, five-year-old Minnie was living with her parents, her baby sister <a href="https://www.tracyandfamily.com/elsie-jane-hoag/">Elsie Jane Hoag</a>, and a relative named James. James is likely her paternal uncle, James William Hoag (1894–1940), the brother of her father, Robert Thomas Hoag. The household was part of a close-knit extended family, a hallmark of life in the early 20th century. Her younger brother, Robert Thomas Hoag Jr., had not yet been born at the time of this census but would join the family in the years to come.</p>
<p><a href="https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/minnie-marie-hoag-1930UScensus.png"><img loading="lazy" decoding="async" class="aligncenter size-medium wp-image-1747" src="https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/minnie-marie-hoag-1930UScensus-164x300.png" alt="" width="164" height="300" srcset="https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/minnie-marie-hoag-1930UScensus-164x300.png 164w, https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/minnie-marie-hoag-1930UScensus-82x150.png 82w, https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/minnie-marie-hoag-1930UScensus.png 537w" sizes="(max-width: 164px) 100vw, 164px" /></a></p>
<p><strong>Family Life and Marriage</strong><br />
Minnie grew up during the Great Depression, a period that demanded resilience and resourcefulness from families across America. These formative years likely shaped her strength and dedication to family.</p>
<p>As a young woman, Minnie married Samuel Caruso, a man with whom she would share her life and build a family. Together, they had at least two children: Samuel Caruso Jr. and Paula Marie Caruso. Family remained central to Minnie’s life, and she was deeply devoted to her role as a mother, wife, and grandmother.</p>
<p><strong>Later Years</strong><br />
In her later years, Minnie lived in Bridgeton, New Jersey. Bridgeton, known for its historic charm and vibrant agricultural community, became a fitting backdrop for Minnie’s final decades. She remained a pillar of her family, imparting lessons of love, resilience, and dedication to her children and grandchildren.</p>
<p>Minnie passed away on February 10, 2000, at the age of 75. Her passing marked the loss of a cherished family matriarch, but her legacy lives on through the generations that follow.</p>
<p><strong>Legacy and Reflections</strong><br />
Minnie’s life spanned a period of immense change in American history. She was born during the Roaring Twenties, grew up during the hardships of the Great Depression, came of age during World War II, and witnessed the profound social transformations of the postwar era. Through it all, Minnie remained deeply rooted in her family, finding joy and purpose in nurturing the people she loved.</p>
<p>Her life is a testament to the values of family, hard work, and perseverance, and her memory is preserved in the hearts of her descendants.</p>
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					<description><![CDATA[Robert Thomas Hoag was born on March 3, 1900, in Fayette City, PA. We can verify this is his date of birth thanks to his World War 1 Draft Registration Card. Fayette City is a small town located along the Monongahela River in Fayette County, Pennsylvania. In the late 19th and early 20th centuries, this [&#8230;]]]></description>
										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Robert Thomas Hoag was born on March 3, 1900, in Fayette City, PA. We can verify this is his date of birth thanks to his World War 1 Draft Registration Card.</p>
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<p>Fayette City is a small town located along the Monongahela River in Fayette County, Pennsylvania. In the late 19th and early 20th centuries, this area was part of the booming industrial and coal-mining region of southwestern Pennsylvania. Here’s what life would have been like during that time:</p>
<p>The coal and steel industries heavily influenced Fayette City and the surrounding areas. Southwestern Pennsylvania was rich in coal, and mines in the region supplied fuel for steel mills in cities like Pittsburgh. Many residents, including children, worked in coal mines or industries supporting mining operations.</p>
<p>Labor was tough and dangerous. Coal miners often worked long hours in hazardous conditions for low pay. The rise of organized labor in the early 1900s, including unions like the United Mine Workers of America, began to advocate for better wages and working conditions.</p>
<p>Outside of industrial work, some families in Fayette City likely engaged in small-scale farming or ran local businesses to support the town’s economy. Rural areas like Fayette County were home to tight-knit communities where neighbors often relied on one another for support.</p>
<ul>
<li>By 1900, electricity was starting to reach some towns, though rural areas like Fayette City may not have had it yet. Gas lighting and wood-burning stoves were still common in homes.</li>
<li>Railroads were a critical part of life. Fayette City was connected to regional markets by rail, which facilitated the transport of coal, goods, and people.</li>
<li>Medical care was rudimentary. Doctors made house calls, and many treatments relied on home remedies. Diseases like typhoid, cholera, and tuberculosis were common as public sanitation systems were still developing.</li>
</ul>
<p>Robert Thomas Hoag married <a href="https://www.tracyandfamily.com/emma-marie-assel/">Emma Marie Assel</a> on May 20, 1924, in Monessen, PA.</p>
<p><a href="https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/robert-hoag-and-emma-marriage-certificate.jpg"><img loading="lazy" decoding="async" class="aligncenter size-medium wp-image-1738" src="https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/robert-hoag-and-emma-marriage-certificate-300x185.jpg" alt="" width="300" height="185" srcset="https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/robert-hoag-and-emma-marriage-certificate-300x185.jpg 300w, https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/robert-hoag-and-emma-marriage-certificate-150x93.jpg 150w, https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/robert-hoag-and-emma-marriage-certificate-1024x632.jpg 1024w, https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/robert-hoag-and-emma-marriage-certificate-1200x741.jpg 1200w" sizes="(max-width: 300px) 100vw, 300px" /></a></p>
<p><span style="box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;">Together, they had four children, only three of which who lived: Minni Marie Hoag, <a href="https://www.tracyandfamily.com/elsie-jane-hoag/" target="_blank" rel="noopener">Elsie Jane Hoag</a>, and <a href="https://www.tracyandfamily.com/robert-thomas-hoag-junior/" target="_blank" rel="noopener">Robert Thomas Hoag Junior</a>.</span></p>
<p>Here is a death certificate issued for a stillborn child born on October 23, 1931. This means the child would have been younger than Elsie and older than Robert Thomas.</p>
<p><img loading="lazy" decoding="async" class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-1730" src="https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/Emma-Marie-assel-DeathCertificate.jpg" alt="" width="3496" height="2960" srcset="https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/Emma-Marie-assel-DeathCertificate.jpg 3496w, https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/Emma-Marie-assel-DeathCertificate-150x127.jpg 150w, https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/Emma-Marie-assel-DeathCertificate-300x254.jpg 300w, https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/Emma-Marie-assel-DeathCertificate-1024x867.jpg 1024w, https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/Emma-Marie-assel-DeathCertificate-1200x1016.jpg 1200w" sizes="(max-width: 3496px) 100vw, 3496px" /></p>
<p>He died on November 13, 1961. we know this because we have a copy of his death certificate.</p>
<p><a href="https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/Robert-Thomas-Hoag-Death-Certificate.jpg"><img loading="lazy" decoding="async" class="aligncenter size-medium wp-image-1740" src="https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/Robert-Thomas-Hoag-Death-Certificate-300x224.jpg" alt="" width="300" height="224" srcset="https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/Robert-Thomas-Hoag-Death-Certificate-300x224.jpg 300w, https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/Robert-Thomas-Hoag-Death-Certificate-150x112.jpg 150w, https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/Robert-Thomas-Hoag-Death-Certificate-1024x765.jpg 1024w, https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/Robert-Thomas-Hoag-Death-Certificate-1200x896.jpg 1200w" sizes="(max-width: 300px) 100vw, 300px" /></a></p>
<p>This document also confirms for us that his father&#8217;s name is Walter Hoag. When Robert Thomas Hoag died he was living at 1614 Maple Avenue, in Monessen, PA. It&#8217;s a small 2-bedroom house that is still around to this day. (<a href="https://www.google.com/maps/place/1614+Maple+Ave,+Monessen,+PA+15062/@40.1556969,-79.8974555,135m/data=!3m1!1e3!4m5!3m4!1s0x88351d21deb35201:0x205c1392f024e591!8m2!3d40.1557113!4d-79.897164" target="_blank" rel="noopener"><em>Directions</em></a>)</p>
<p><a href="https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/1614-Maple-Avenue-Monessen-PA.jpg"><img loading="lazy" decoding="async" class="aligncenter size-medium wp-image-1741" src="https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/1614-Maple-Avenue-Monessen-PA-300x224.jpg" alt="" width="300" height="224" srcset="https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/1614-Maple-Avenue-Monessen-PA-300x224.jpg 300w, https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/1614-Maple-Avenue-Monessen-PA-150x112.jpg 150w, https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/1614-Maple-Avenue-Monessen-PA.jpg 459w" sizes="(max-width: 300px) 100vw, 300px" /></a></p>
<p>His death certificate also tells us that he died of pancreatic cancer, something of which he was diagnosed with just two months before his death.</p>
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		<title>Emma Marie Assel</title>
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					<description><![CDATA[Emma Marie Assel was born on April 18, 1905, in Pittsburg, Pennsylvania. She died on May 16, 1988, in Bridgeton, New Jersey. Emma Marie Assel is the wife of Robert Thomas Hoag. Together they had four children, only three of which who lived, Minni Marie Hoag, Elsie Jane Hoag, and Robert Thomas Hoag Junior. Here [&#8230;]]]></description>
										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Emma Marie Assel was born on April 18, 1905, in Pittsburg, Pennsylvania. She died on May 16, 1988, in Bridgeton, New Jersey.</p>
<p><a href="https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/Emma-Marie-June-1986.jpg"><img loading="lazy" decoding="async" class="aligncenter size-medium wp-image-1735" src="https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/Emma-Marie-June-1986-300x280.jpg" alt="Emma Marie June 1986" width="300" height="280" srcset="https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/Emma-Marie-June-1986-300x280.jpg 300w, https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/Emma-Marie-June-1986-150x140.jpg 150w, https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/Emma-Marie-June-1986-1024x956.jpg 1024w, https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/Emma-Marie-June-1986-1200x1120.jpg 1200w, https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/Emma-Marie-June-1986-16x16.jpg 16w" sizes="(max-width: 300px) 100vw, 300px" /></a></p>
<p>Emma Marie Assel is the wife of Robert Thomas Hoag. Together they had four children, only three of which who lived, Minni Marie Hoag, <a href="https://www.tracyandfamily.com/elsie-jane-hoag/">Elsie Jane Hoag</a>, and <a href="https://www.tracyandfamily.com/robert-thomas-hoag-junior/">Robert Thomas Hoag Junior</a>.</p>
<p>Here is a death certificate issue for a stillborn child, born on October 23, 1931. This means the child would have been younger than Elsie and older than Robert Thomas.</p>
<p><a href="https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/Emma-Marie-assel-DeathCertificate.jpg"><img loading="lazy" decoding="async" class="aligncenter size-medium wp-image-1730" src="https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/Emma-Marie-assel-DeathCertificate-300x254.jpg" alt="" width="300" height="254" srcset="https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/Emma-Marie-assel-DeathCertificate-300x254.jpg 300w, https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/Emma-Marie-assel-DeathCertificate-150x127.jpg 150w, https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/Emma-Marie-assel-DeathCertificate-1024x867.jpg 1024w, https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/Emma-Marie-assel-DeathCertificate-1200x1016.jpg 1200w" sizes="(max-width: 300px) 100vw, 300px" /></a></p>
<p>The death certificate didn&#8217;t list the sex of the child but did bury him (or her) at the Grandview Cemetery in Monessen, PA.</p>
<p>This death certificate is important because it verifies other facts for us such as the fact that Robert Hoag was born in Fayette City, PA and that Emma Assel was born in Pittsburg, PA and they were the parents. It also tells us that on the date of the child&#8217;s death they were living at 105 Reed Ave., in Monessen, PA (<a href="https://www.google.com/maps/place/105+Reed+Ave,+Monessen,+PA+15062/@40.1582895,-79.8805021,143m/data=!3m1!1e3!4m5!3m4!1s0x88351d05d57b1565:0x521773d8d6c81323!8m2!3d40.1584387!4d-79.880116" target="_blank" rel="noopener"><em>directions</em></a>) &#8211;  a house that still exists to this day.</p>
<p>It&#8217;s a small 2 bedroom house</p>
<p><a href="https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/105-Reed-Ave-Monessen-PA-15062.jpg"><img loading="lazy" decoding="async" class="aligncenter size-medium wp-image-1733" src="https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/105-Reed-Ave-Monessen-PA-15062-223x300.jpg" alt="" width="223" height="300" srcset="https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/105-Reed-Ave-Monessen-PA-15062-223x300.jpg 223w, https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/105-Reed-Ave-Monessen-PA-15062-112x150.jpg 112w, https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/105-Reed-Ave-Monessen-PA-15062.jpg 571w" sizes="(max-width: 223px) 100vw, 223px" /></a></p>
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					<description><![CDATA[Theophilus Richardson was born on December 22, 1633, and died on December 28, 1674. He was born in Woburn, Mass and also died there. Theophilus Richardson&#8217;s life (1633–1674) spanned a formative period in early American colonial history. Born and raised in Woburn, Massachusetts, Theophilus lived during the first century of English colonization in New England. [&#8230;]]]></description>
										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Theophilus Richardson was born on December 22, 1633, and died on December 28, 1674. He was born in Woburn, Mass and also died there.</p>
<p>Theophilus Richardson&#8217;s life (1633–1674) spanned a formative period in early American colonial history. Born and raised in <strong>Woburn, Massachusetts</strong>, Theophilus lived during the first century of English colonization in New England. Below is an overview of what life would have been like during that time and in that area:</p>
<p>Woburn was officially settled in <strong>1640</strong> and incorporated in <strong>1642</strong>, just a few years after Theophilus&#8217;s birth. It was part of the Massachusetts Bay Colony, established by Puritans seeking religious freedom from the Church of England.</p>
<p>The town was laid out in a classic New England pattern, with a central meetinghouse (used for both church services and town meetings) surrounded by homes and farmland.</p>
<p><strong>Geography and Environment</strong>:</p>
<ul>
<li>Woburn was located about 10 miles north of Boston and was heavily forested with rivers and streams. Settlers cleared the land for farming, but the process was arduous and required cooperation among families.</li>
<li>Winters were long and harsh, while summers were relatively short but could be hot and humid. Survival depended on efficient farming, hunting, and gathering.</li>
</ul>
<p>The community was tightly knit and organized around Puritan religious practices. Church attendance was mandatory, and religion shaped every aspect of daily life, from governance to education.</p>
<p>Families were typically large, as children were seen as both a blessing and a necessity for labor. Theophilus likely grew up working on the family farm and helping with domestic chores.</p>
<ul>
<li>Woburn&#8217;s economy was largely agrarian. Most families engaged in subsistence farming, growing crops such as corn, beans, squash, and rye. They also raised livestock, including cows, pigs, and sheep.</li>
<li>Bartering was common, as there was little coin currency available. Any surplus goods were traded with neighbors or sent to larger markets in Boston.</li>
<li>Puritans placed a strong emphasis on literacy, as reading the Bible was central to their faith. Boys like Theophilus would have been taught to read and write at home or in small community schools.</li>
<li>Harvard College, founded in 1636, reflected the colony’s focus on education, although only a small number of young men pursued advanced learning.</li>
</ul>
<p>In 1890 a man by the name of Edward Francis Johnson published a  book called &#8220;<a href="http://tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/BirthsDeathsandMarriagesofWoburnMassfrom1640to1873.pdf" target="_blank" rel="noopener"><em>Births, Deaths, and Marriages of Woburn, Mass from 1640 to 1873</em></a>.&#8221; It&#8217;s this book that we are able to document so many in our family tree from that time period.</p>
<p>It&#8217;s thanks to this document that we know that Theophilus and his wife had eight children with his wife.</p>
<ul>
<li>Ezekiel (Oct 28, 1655)</li>
<li>Mary (Jan 15, 1658)</li>
<li>Sarah (April 23, 1660)</li>
<li>Abigail (Oct 21, 1662)</li>
<li>Hannah (Apr 6, 1665)</li>
<li>John (Jan 16, 1668)</li>
<li>Hesther (Jun 25, 1670)</li>
<li>Ruth (Aug 31, 1673)</li>
</ul>
<p><figure id="attachment_1678" aria-describedby="caption-attachment-1678" style="width: 123px" class="wp-caption aligncenter"><a href="https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/woburn.png"><img loading="lazy" decoding="async" class="size-medium wp-image-1678" src="https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/woburn-123x300.png" alt="Woburn, Mass records of births, deaths, and marriages" width="123" height="300" srcset="https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/woburn-123x300.png 123w, https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/woburn-62x150.png 62w, https://www.tracyandfamily.com/wp-content/uploads/woburn.png 346w" sizes="(max-width: 123px) 100vw, 123px" /></a><figcaption id="caption-attachment-1678" class="wp-caption-text">Woburn, Mass records of births, deaths, and marriages</figcaption></figure></p>
<p>Some say that Bridget Richardson, born March 17, 1674, is also Theophilus&#8217;s daughter, but she wasn&#8217;t listed in the Woburn book.</p>
<p>However, I found a document called &#8220;Massachusetts Town Birth Records &#8211; Vital Records of Chelmsford,&#8221; which states that she was born on March 17, 1674, in Chelmsford and that <strong>her father is James</strong>, not Theophilus.</p>
<p>Theophilus Richardson is the son of my 11th great-uncle, Ezekiel Richardson. Theophilus&#8217;s grandfather is Thomas Richardson of Standon, my 12th great-grandfather. So, while he&#8217;s not in my direct line, he&#8217;s still a blood relative who lived in the same small town that my other family members did. For reference &#8230; here&#8217;s my direct family line.</p>
<ul>
<li><a href="https://www.tracyandfamily.com/thomas-richardson-of-standon/">Thomas Richardson of Standon</a> (1565-1633) My 12th great-grandfather</li>
<li><a href="https://www.tracyandfamily.com/samuel-richardson/">Samuel Richardson</a> (1602-1658) My 11th great-grandfather</li>
<li><a href="https://www.tracyandfamily.com/joseph-richardson/">Joseph Richardson</a> (1643-1718) My 10th great-grandfather</li>
<li><a href="https://www.tracyandfamily.com/stephen-richardson-2/">Stephen Richardson</a> (1674-1752) My 9th great-grandfather</li>
<li><a href="https://www.tracyandfamily.com/stephen-richardson/">Stephen  Richardson</a> (1696-1723) My 8th great-grandfather</li>
<li><a href="https://www.tracyandfamily.com/john-david-richardson-2/">John David Richardson</a> (1720-1777) My 7th great-grandfather</li>
<li><a href="https://www.tracyandfamily.com/david-richardson/">David Richardson</a> (1760-1842) My 6th great-grandfather</li>
<li><a href="https://www.tracyandfamily.com/john-david-richardson/">Jonathan David Richardson</a> (1795-1870) My 5th great-grandfather</li>
</ul>
<p>Thomas Richardson of Standon had seven children, one of which was Ezekiel (Theophilus&#8217;s father) and the other being Samuel, which is my family line. These seven children would be the last generation born in England. From there, the kids would all move to America and have children of their own, who would become the first generation of American-born Richardson&#8217;s.</p>
<h3><strong>Major Historical Events During Theophilus&#8217;s Lifetime</strong></h3>
<ol>
<li><strong>King Philip&#8217;s War (1675–1678)</strong>:
<ul>
<li>Though Theophilus died just as this conflict began, tensions with Native American tribes were a recurring issue during his life. King Philip&#8217;s War, which started the year of his death, was a violent and devastating conflict between English settlers and Native Americans. The war reshaped the New England frontier.</li>
<li>Earlier, there had been uneasy relations with local tribes, and occasional conflicts as settlers expanded onto native lands.</li>
</ul>
</li>
<li><strong>The Great Migration</strong>:
<ul>
<li>Theophilus was born near the end of the <strong>Great Migration</strong> (1620–1640), during which thousands of Puritans left England for New England. His family likely arrived as part of this wave, seeking religious freedom and economic opportunity.</li>
</ul>
</li>
<li><strong>Religious Life</strong>:
<ul>
<li>The Puritan way of life was strict and emphasized piety, hard work, and discipline. Ministers were community leaders, and infractions against religious laws (such as missing church services or public drunkenness) were harshly punished.</li>
</ul>
</li>
<li><strong>The English Civil War and Restoration</strong>:
<ul>
<li>Although Theophilus was living in the New World, events in England (such as the English Civil War, 1642–1651) still influenced the colonies. The Puritans initially supported Oliver Cromwell’s Commonwealth, and after the monarchy was restored in 1660, there was a growing unease about English interference in colonial affairs.</li>
</ul>
</li>
</ol>
<h3><strong>Challenges of Life in 17th-Century Woburn</strong></h3>
<ol>
<li><strong>Frontier Hardships</strong>:
<ul>
<li>Settlers faced constant challenges, including harsh winters, food shortages, and diseases such as smallpox and dysentery.</li>
<li>Relationships with Native Americans were fragile, and settlers were always wary of potential conflict.</li>
</ul>
</li>
<li><strong>Role of Women</strong>:
<ul>
<li>Women in Theophilus’s time were responsible for running households, raising children, cooking, and spinning wool or flax for clothing. Their lives were labor-intensive, and they held no formal political power, though they were active participants in the church.</li>
</ul>
</li>
<li><strong>Mortality and Health</strong>:
<ul>
<li>Life expectancy was relatively low. While Theophilus lived to age 41 (which was typical for men in his time), many children did not survive infancy, and diseases could quickly decimate entire families.</li>
</ul>
</li>
</ol>
<p>Theophilus Richardson’s life spanned a crucial period of colonial development in Massachusetts. He grew up during the early days of Woburn’s settlement, helping to establish a community that would endure for centuries. Like many New Englanders of his time, he likely worked tirelessly to ensure the survival and prosperity of his family and town. His life, deeply shaped by the Puritan ethic, was one of hard work, faith, and resilience.</p>
<p>Would you like to expand on any specific aspect, such as Puritan religious practices, education, or the Native American relations of the time?</p>
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