Tim McGraw's story tonight on Who Do You Think You Are? wasn't as compelling in some ways as that of Vanessa Williams -- free black versus slave family lines make for good drama -- but it was easier to find more direct parallels between McGraw's life and those of his ancestors. Several of his ancestors pushed themselves and didn't play it safe, and he recognized some of that spirit in himself. I admit I guessed the surveyor was George Washington as soon as McGraw asked about him, but that's because I remembered that Washington started out as a surveyor (a penchant for remembering weird little pieces of information comes in very handy when doing genealogical research). The Elvis Presley connection was a surprise, though. I would never have guessed the name started out as Presslauer.
The show overall followed formula. It was nice to see McGraw start his search by talking to a relative. It's possible his Uncle Hank might be the oldest family member still around (they didn't mention he played baseball also). Then McGraw started gallivanting around the country -- Lee's Summit, Missouri; Rye Cove, Virginia; Richmond, Virginia; Shenandoah Valley, Virginia; Washington, D.C.; New York City. He spoke with a genealogist, several professors, a curator. Records were ready and waiting for him at each stop. The leaps made based on what was presented on screen were astounding, though I'm sure that the background research we didn't get to see backs it all up. But it presents an unrealistic picture to viewers who don't understand how many hours that research took, and that most people don't go in person to every repository when doing research.
And of course, the ubiquitous Ancestry.com references. The genealogist who did not say, "Let's look for your ancestor in records," or "Let's look for your ancestor in the census," but who said, "Let's look on Ancestry.com." One of those particularly annoying commercials -- "You don't have to know what you're looking for, you just need to start looking." If you don't know what you're looking for, how in the world will you know what it is when you find it? It reminds me of a current Jack in the Box commercial, where Jack is explaining product placement to his wife.
I think my favorite parts of the episode were when McGraw was reading out loud, trying to puzzle out the centuries-old handwriting. It certainly looked and sounded real as he stumbled over some of the words. If it wasn't, please don't burst my bubble.
I'm going to go out on a limb here. I predict that not one celebrity on this season of WDYTYA is going to do any real research of his own beyond talking to relatives, but that each one will simply visit repositories around the country and the world and find researchers who have everything prepared for him, ready to be handed to him on a figurative silver platter.
Of course, now that I've said that, it'll come back to bite me. But you know what? That's okay. I would rather be proven wrong and have *someone* do some research of his own.
Genealogy is like a jigsaw puzzle, but you don't have the box top, so you don't know what the picture is supposed to look like. As you start putting the puzzle together, you realize some pieces are missing, and eventually you figure out that some of the pieces you started with don't actually belong to this puzzle. I'll help you discover the right pieces for your puzzle and assemble them into a picture of your family.
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Saturday, February 12, 2011
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