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Several months ago, I wrote about our Granddaddy Bill McCune’s service in World War I in 1917- 1918 as a corporal in the 167th U.S. Infantry, 42nd Rainbow Division, stationed in France. This year marks the 100th anniversary of the United States’ entry into the war.  The Library of Congress has a new website in commemoration of the anniversary, and I think our family members will find it very interesting, given our grandfather’s experience in the war.  Go here to see a wealth of information,…

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As you now know from my previous posts, our great-grandfather William McCune was murdered at age 36 in Griffin, GA, on 1 Oct 1911. Two of the three men involved were indicted and sentenced to life in prison. According to an obituary notice in the Columbus Ledger, William’s funeral was held in his mother’s home in Girard, AL, at 10 a.m. on 3 October 1911 with Rev. Charles Kneeland officiating. The pallbearers were J.E. White, J.H. Best, C.H. Latham, John Bockman, W.M. Clark, and J.M.…

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After our great-grandfather, William McCune, was declared deceased at the local hospital in Griffin, GA, his body was sent to Bass’ Undertaking Parlor and his family was notified. According to a news article in the Columbus Ledger on 2 Oct 1911, William’s family in Girard, AL, was alerted by telephone that he had been killed, but no explanation was given.[1]  I can only imagine the grief and confusion the family experienced when they got that call. His brother, Jesse, and brother-in-law, Joe Prince, traveled by…

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In my first family history blog post a year ago, I wrote about our great-grandmother, Carrie McCune, and said that I would share what information I have on the murder of our great-grandfather, William McCune, Granddaddy Bill’s father, at a later date. Well, it’s been a year and it’s about time, don’t you think? William’s story is one of those sad, tragic ones that families generally choose to forget. That’s why most of us never knew about it. Even my Dad, James McCune, knew virtually…

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The Civil War officially ended with Confederate President Jefferson Davis’s capture on 10 May 1865. Our Great-great-grandfather, Andrew J. “Frank” McCune, had been discharged from the Confederate Army on 15 Apr 1865, after three years of service, following Gen. Robert E. Lee’s surrender at Appomattox, VA, on 9 Apr 1865. He returned to his home in war-ravaged Georgia to recover from war wounds and struggle through the years of Reconstruction. Based on my research, I believe he immediately went back to the fields as a…

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Our Great-great-grandfather, Andrew J. “Frank” McCune, spent about three years in the Confederate Army and fought in two major battles, according to his Confederate pension application[1] filed in 1894 in Russell County, AL. We know that he was in the Battle of Chickamauga in Tennessee and north Georgia and the Battle of Jonesboro in Georgia. Did he walk away from both with no injuries? According to the pension application, Andrew was in the 30th Georgia Regiment, Company G, and enlisted on 10 Aug 1860 in…

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The Civil War was a controversial war that divided our nation for many years. Even though it’s not one of my favorite reading topics, learning about our ancestors is. The McCune and Cousins families sent five young men to fight in this war, and I wanted to find out more about them. Did they volunteer as supporters of the South’s secession or march off reluctantly? We may never know the answers to that, but we can know a bit more about their experiences. Since I’ve…

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Yum-yum! Fish fries in the deep South when everyone gathers around in the backyard at picnic tables and lawn chairs, waiting for Dad to serve up hot fresh catfish fillets from the spattering, gurgling deep fryer, along with all the ‘fixins,’ are a Southern ritual. Manning the cooker is almost a right of passage for the Southern male. But back in the day, in the 1950s-60s, the fish were fried indoors in the hot, humid Southern kitchens by the matriarchs of the family. Who doesn’t…

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I haven’t been able to trace Frank’s travels very well due to a limited paper trail. Did he stay primarily in the Southeast or go wherever the train tracks and his inclination took him? How did he survive on a daily basis? Begging, borrowing, or stealing? Did he live in hobo jungles, or campsites, near the rail tracks? Did he suffer the hurt and humility of being thrown off a car by the railroad security known as bulls? I found a telling news article about…

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Memories of Easters Past                     Cousins, do you have favorite Easter photos to share? Please do so we can all reminisce about our wonderful family memories!! Happy Easter to you all!! I welcome your comments on each post.

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