Saturday, September 10, 2016

Nathaniel Merrill, Patriarch

Hello friends and family!! Being new to blogging, I'm fairly bursting at the seams with family history to share. But whose story is next? I've had so many ancestors running through my mind but after much thought I chose the one who fascinated me the most as a newbie to genealogy and family history back in 2003. I picked Nathaniel Merrill of Newbury, Massachusetts, Puritan, and founder of my maternal grandfather, Lewis W. Merrill's, family line. This picture is of my grandfather Lewis (right) and his brother Samuel E Merrill (left).
A few years before the genealogy bug bit me, a cousin had sent my mother a copy of our Merrill line. So thankfully, when I first started researching my family tree I had names to plug into Ancestry.com, FamilySearch.org and Google. Yes, I'm one of the internet generation. It took my awhile to visit courthouses and libraries!! As these sites worked their magic, I watched generations of my Merrill ancestors unfold before me. Woo Hoo!!! But in my excitement at my findings, I probably made every mistake a newbie can make. Believing everything I read, having no documentation and not citing the sources I did find. Uggg!!

Online, I had found the basic information about Nathaniel. Where he was born, who his family was and how he ended up in Massachusetts. But it didn't seem like enough. Something drove me. I felt a burning desire to know Nathaniel Merrill. And I thought, was the information I found about him even true? He had come to the Massachusetts Bay Colony between 1635 and 1639. But why? I wondered what made him leave his home and country, board a rickety ship (by our standards) with his family and brave the hardships of sea travel. I realized I needed to know what was going on in his world at that time, that would cause him take that ship and sail to a new land.

My studies brought me to the 1917-1928 work of Samuel Merrill, " A Merrill Memorial: An Account of the Descendants of Nathaniel Merrill, An Early Settler of Newbury Massachusetts". That's where I started. After I'd gleaned as many facts and clues as I could, I went on to study the Massachusetts Bay Company, Puritans, John Winthrop and English history during that time frame.

In a nutshell this is what I found. After Henry VIII's break with the Roman Catholic Church, the Church of England (Anglican) was the state religion. During the 1630's, Charles I was king. Charles, seeking religious conformity through out England, was at odds with the dissenter Puritans (a derogatory name for them at that time) over the use of the Book of Common Prayer. They did not want to use it in their church services. The King and the Archbishop of Canterbury put increasing pressure on the Puritans to embrace a form of worship they did not agree with.

It was in this atmosphere that the members of the Massachusetts Bay Company sought and received their charter to set up a plantation in Massachusetts. This company was mainly Puritan, so through their influence, many Puritan individuals, families and even church congregations left for the new world. They wanted to be part of John Winthrop's "City on a Hill". Since Suffolk Co. England was a hotbed of Puritan activity, it is no surprise that brothers John and Nathaniel Merrill joined the exodus.
It is estimated that 80,000 English men and women left England for New England during the Great Migration from 1620-1640.

After sifting through all my information and finding my own documentation and connecting each generation, here is my Merrill family branch. Stephanie, Annabelle, Lewis W., Samuel W., Lewis L., Samuel, Nathaniel, John, John, Nathaniel, Nathaniel (Patriarch)

Nathaniel Merrell, baptized May 4, 1601, Wherstead, Suffolk, Eng. Born to Nathaniel and Mary (Blacksoll) Merrell. His brother John's August 16, 1599 baptism was also found in the Register of Wherstead, Suffolk, Eng. He married Susanna (poss. Wilterton/Wolterton) probably in England, as there is no marriage record in America. Nathaniel arrived in Massachusetts between 1635-1639 with his brother John. It is speculated that he and his brother arrived on the Hector in 1635 and that Nathaniel then went back for his family but no documentation has been found for this theory. A newly found record does place Nathaniel in Lawford, Essex, England for the baptism of his daughter Susanna , Dec. 12, 1638. Records also show that that John Merrill applied for a home site of four acres in Newbury for his unnamed brother and that said brother was not there to claim it himself as of July 23, 1638. This lends more credibility to his 1639 arrival date. Nathaniel died March 16, 1655 in Newbury and is buried in the Bury Ground of the First Settlers in Newbury, MA. His will was proved March 27, 1655 in Essex Co., MA. His children were: Nathaniel, John, Abraham, Susanna, Daniel and Abel.

In 2004 I was able to take a "roots trip" to New England with my mother and sister-in-law. We visited the cemetery where Nathaniel is buried and noticed that one of his descendants had placed a new stone for him. We also saw the First Settlers monument that bears his name. Visiting the town he lived in and walking where he might have walked had a deep impact on me.

Of all the things I studied about Nathaniel, what touched me the most was his will and the inventory of his possessions. Reading his words, "I, Nathaniel Merrill of Newbury..."and seeing his bequests and modest estate, he somehow became real to me. Actually, after all these years it still surprises me. What do I feel for you, Grandfather with so many generations separating us?  Is this just my genealogist's heart speaking? I do know that I'm very grateful for your leap of faith. That I find myself on this side of the Atlantic instead of the other. Also, I feel very blessed to have gotten a glimpse into your life and I appreciate your efforts to live in a godly manner. I know I'll never see your likeness in this life but maybe I'll see you in the next. Thank you, Nathaniel, for the decisions you made that have influenced my life, your contribution to making me who I am today and for the heritage you left me.







Saturday, August 27, 2016

Saints, Sinners and Soldados: Isabel Ayala, Native American?

Saints, Sinners and Soldados: Isabel Ayala, Native American?: Oops, in my zeal to post my first blog I forgot to mention a portion of my heritage. My 25 percent Native American ancestry to be exact. I&#...

Thursday, August 25, 2016

Isabel Ayala, Native American?

Oops, in my zeal to post my first blog I forgot to mention a portion of my heritage. My 25 percent Native American ancestry to be exact. I'm not quite sure how I forgot, considering I look in my mirror everyday. Of my brother, sister and I, my features most reflect our NA DNA, and people have commented on it most of my life. Based on my father's DNA haplogroup, Southern European, and my mother's NA haplogroup, my story is "Spanish boy meets Native American girl".


                                                                       Isabel Ayala

Most of my Native American ancestry is untraceable, but I have my suspicions about my maternal great great grandmother Isabel Marie Ayala. Bless my cousins, who had several pictures and an obituary, for graciously sharing them with me. In these pictures gggrandma appears Indian. According to Santa Barbara California Mission records, Isabel was baptized there, Nov. 19, 1836. She was born to Spanish soldier Juan Ayala and Raphaela Arellanes. Juan and Raphaela's origin is listed as the Santa Barbara Presidio. Isabel was joined by a brother, Juan Delores Ayala, May 6, 1839. His baptismal record indicated that he was a "natural" son and that his parents, Juan and Raphaela were not married. Now at that time, the Chumash Indians lived in the Santa Barbara area. Was Raphaela a Chumash Indian? Is that why she and Juan didn't marry? Questions, questions and more questions!!
Sometime before 1841 Isabel's life took an interesting turn.



                                                                     Nipomo Rancho

Mission records show the death of her brother Juan in 1841 and list his place of burial as Nipomo Rancho cemetery in San Luis Obispo County, CA.The Rancho was owned by William Goodwin Dana, a Boston MA, sea captain who came to California in 1825 and married into a prominent old Californio family, the Carrillos. In 1837 Dana was awarded a 37,888 acre land grant by the Mexican government and established Nipomo Rancho. So why was Isabel's brother buried here?


The 1850 US Census places Isabel in the household of Capt. Dana's son-in-law Henry Jefts in San Luis Obispo Co. And a family picture shows Isabel with Capt. Dana's children. Was she domestic help in these homes? Perhaps, but why would they dress her up and include her in a family picture? Also, I couldn't find her mother in the census or death records. Later information from her obituary says that she was taken into the Dana family as a daughter and grew up in the Dana/Jefts households until she was of marriageable age.

Despite research by various cousins, no familial connection could be found to the Carrillo family. Why was gggrandma living at Nipomo with her family instead of with Juan Ayala. Ah, yet more questions to tempt me down this slippery research path. So many ancestors, so little time!!

GGGrandma married Filipe Grajeda in 1855 but her time with the Dana/Jeft families appears to have been interesting indeed.




                                        General John C. Fremont

During the Mexican-American War, Captain Dana's sentiments were with the Americans. While General Fremont's forces were in the area, Dana allowed Fremont and his men to camp on his land and helped them with horses and provisions.

According to Isabel's obituary, she met and talked to the General during this time.

GGGrandma passed away May 2, 1918. Way, way, way before my time. I would loved to have met her and heard her story. While some aspects of her life might remain a mystery, I'm very thankful for the things I do know about her.

I'm grateful to my cousins for sharing the information they had about her, especially cousin MaryAnn Lespinasse for including so many facts about Isabel in her book about the Grajeda family.

Hopefully, someday I might be able to share this information with now unknown cousins. Meanwhile, I'll add these questions about her life to my growing number of family mysteries.

Monday, August 22, 2016

Saints, Sinners and Soldados:                                        Hunting Elu...

Saints, Sinners and Soldados:                                        Hunting Elu...:                                        Hunting Elusive Ancestors I've wanted to blog for a quite a few years now but I could nev...



                                       Hunting Elusive Ancestors


I've wanted to blog for a quite a few years now but I could never find just the right name. My ancestry is very diverse. Like many, I am a product of the great American melting pot. My early ancestors on the east coast were mostly Puritans who came from England to the Massachusetts Bay Colony under the influence of John Winthrop. They in turn, through the years married into Scot and Irish families. My ancestors on the west coast were Spanish soldiers, Soldados, and the settlers who came with them. Several years ago I had myself, my brother, my children and a 1st cousin DNA tested and found out, to my surprise that some of these Spanish ancestors were of Jewish descent. Wow!! So many very, very different branches to research!! What's a girl to do? Talk about genealogical ADHD. 

After an inspiring family history seminar last weekend, I decided that the first order of business was to create the blog I've wanted to do. With the help of a coworker, thanks Paul, I finally had a name for my blog!! A name reflecting the diversity of my family tree. Now I could journal my research progress and hopefully share it with family.

My current project is finding out what became of my paternal grandfather Ernest Miranda. After he and his wife Viola Quijada split up, he seems to have disappeared. I have yet to pick up a paper trail. The family scandal seems to have muddied the waters. And it was never talked about. My father Phillip (Miranda) Ayala, was abandoned by his parents and was raised by his biological mother's cousins. Times being what they were, the secrets were kept and I didn't find out my Dad was adopted till I was 15. And now, those who could have answered my questions are gone. I have my work cut out for me sorting out these tangled family branches. Wish me luck!! Here is a picture of my parents, Phillip Patrick (Miranda) Ayala and Annabelle Rose Merrill on their wedding day.