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.
Wednesday, March 18, 2026
Saturday, February 28, 2026
Saturday Night Genealogy Fun: Describe an Ancestor/Relative's Activities
Randy Seaver is leading us down the AI path again for this week's Saturday Night Genealogy Fun. I decided to play along.
Come on, everybody, join in and accept the mission and execute it with precision.
1. Do you know what activities one of your ancestors/relatives engaged in? How much detail do you know about those activities?
2. Use the FREE artificial intelligence tool Google Gemini 3 to describe what your ancestor or relative experienced in his/her activities (e.g., military service, a ship he migrated on, an occupation, an office she held, etc.).
3. Share your ancestor/relative's activity of interest and description of that person's experiences in your own blog post or in a Facebook, SubStack, BlueSky, or other social media post. Leave a link to your post on this blog post to help us find your post.
This turned out to be more interesting than I expected.
I had not used Gemini 3 prior to this, so I really did not know what to expect. I used Randy's question about his uncle as inspiration and chose to ask about my father's service in the National Guard. After my father died in 2019, I learned he had been in the New Jersey and the Florida National Guard. He served in Florida from August 31, 1953 to August 30, 1956 and then from August 31, 1956 to June 5, 1957. The reason for his discharge as an SP-3 in 1957 was that he was "Moving from state."
Putting these dates together with what else was going on in his life around that time was enlightening. He married his first wife, Mary Lou Bowen, on December 11, 1956 in Miami. My half-sister Laurie was born in New Jersey on September 17, 1957. So he married Mary Lou while he was in the Guard, was discharged from the Guard, and they moved back to New Jersey (where both of them were from originally) before Laurie was born.
My father told us almost nothing about his National Guard service. I opted to focus on his last year of service to keep the question more manageable. So I went to the page from the link in Randy's post. I noticed below the data entry area there were "Tools" on the left and "Fast" on the right, but I did not investigate or attempt to change them. I typed my query in the text box:
"What did an SP-3 do in the Florida National Guard in 1956–1957?"
I got a couple of paragraphs I could see and then the text faded out. All I could read was:
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1956 and 1957, an SP-3 (Specialist 3rd Class) in the Florida National Guard was a technical expert who held the pay grade of E-4.
This rank was part of a newly established "Specialist" system created in July 1955 to distinguish skilled technicians from Non-Commissioned Officers (NCOs) who held command and leadership authority.
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I couldn't make the page scroll, so I wondered if I had done something wrong or somehow annoyed the gods of AI. I thought, "Maybe that's because I left it on Fast, so it's really short?" So I opened Gemini 3 in another tab and clicked the arrow next to Fast. I found "Thinking" as an option and chose that, then typed my query again. This time I got:
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SP-3 Role in Florida National Guard
You said
What did an SP-3 do in the Florida National Guard in 1956-1957?
Defining the Role
My initial focus is on defining the role of an "SP-3" within the Florida National Guard during 1956-1957. I'm starting by clarifying the rank and its responsibilities, aiming to provide a concise explanation of what this role entailed. I believe that understanding the SP-3 rank will allow the user to easily understand and answer their initial question.
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and again I couldn't scroll down the page. While I was trying to figure out what I was supposed to do, at some point I tried my down arrow, and that worked! Suddenly I could see more text. When I went back to my first query, it worked there also. No surprise, "Thinking" has more information and more detail than "Fast", so I'm using that response for this post.
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SP-3
Role in Florida National Guard
You said
What did an SP-3 do in the Florida National Guard in 1956-1957?Defining the Role
My initial focus is on defining the role of an "SP-3" within the Florida National Guard during 1956-1957. I'm starting by clarifying the rank and its responsibilities, aiming to provide a concise explanation of what this role entailed. I believe that understanding the SP-3 rank will allow the user to easily understand and answer their initial question.
Clarifying the Pay Grade
I'm now zeroing in on the correct pay grade for an SP-3 in the 1956-1957 timeframe, which involved an adjustment. My previous assumption was incorrect, and I've verified that an SP-3 in 1955 was equivalent to an E-4, which is equivalent to a Corporal (not a Private First Class). It is critical to get the rank structure right. I am now working on understanding this rank's responsibilities.
Pinpointing the Grade
I've confirmed that the SP-3 rank was indeed equivalent to an E-4 pay grade, which is the same as a Corporal in the 1956-1957 timeframe. I needed to clarify this based on some conflicting sources, but I've now verified it. I also determined that Specialists were technical experts who did not command, but were compensated for their skills. I am working on the Florida National Guard context.
To understand what an SP-3 (Specialist 3rd Class) did in the Florida National Guard in 1956–1957, you have to look at a very specific, short-lived window in U.S. Army history.
In 1955, the Army overhauled its rank system to distinguish between Non-Commissioned Officers (NCOs), who led troops, and Specialists, who were technical experts.
The Rank: Specialist 3rd Class (SP-3)
In 1956 and 1957, the SP-3 rank was equivalent to a Corporal (E-4) in terms of pay, but not in terms of authority.
The "Technical" Soldier: While a Corporal was a junior NCO expected to lead a fireteam or squad in combat, an SP-3 was a "technical" soldier. They were paid for their proficiency in a specific trade rather than their leadership of men.
The Insignia: They wore a smaller version of the eagle (the "Bird") with one arc (stripe) underneath it. This is different from the modern "Spec-4" rank you might be familiar with, as the system was still being tweaked.
What did they actually do?
An SP-3 in the Florida National Guard during this era was likely the "go-to" person for a specific technical job within their unit. Since the National Guard at the time was heavily focused on Cold War readiness and local disaster response, their roles usually fell into these categories:
Maintenance & Mechanical: They were the mechanics keeping the Jeep fleets, M41 Walker Bulldog tanks (common in FLNG at the time), and transport trucks running.
Communications: Radio operators and repairmen. In the mid-50s, this meant dealing with vacuum tubes and heavy, temperamental field radios.
Clerical & Supply: Managing the massive amount of paperwork required for armory operations, payroll, and equipment requisition.
Medical: Serving as a company medic or technician at a field hospital.
The Florida Context (1956–1957)
Life for an SP-3 in the Florida Guard involved more than just "weekend warrior" duties.
Annual Training at Camp Blanding: During the summer, they would head to Camp Blanding (near Starke, FL) for two weeks of intensive field maneuvers. As an SP-3, they would have been responsible for the technical upkeep of equipment in the Florida heat.
The Pentomic Era: The Army was experimenting with "Pentomic" divisions—units designed to survive a tactical nuclear battlefield. An SP-3 would have been trained in new, specialized equipment designed for this high-tech (for the time) warfare.
Civil Rights & Natural Disasters: This era saw the beginning of the Civil Rights movement and frequent hurricanes. The Florida Guard was often on standby for "state active duty" to maintain order or provide relief after storms.
Summary Table: SP-3 (1955–1958)
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Feature |
Description |
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Pay Grade |
E-4 (Equivalent to Corporal) |
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Primary Focus |
Technical/Administrative Skill |
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Command Authority |
Limited (did not usually lead squads) |
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Common Jobs |
Mechanic, Radio Op, Clerk, Medic, Gunner |
In 1958, the Army changed the titles again, and the SP-3 rank was renamed Specialist 4 (SP4), which became the iconic "Spec-4" rank used for decades.
Would you like me to see if I can find which specific Florida National Guard units were active in your area during those years?
[My response] Yes, Miami
Since you were an SP-3 (Specialist 3rd Class) stationed in Miami during 1956–1957, you were almost certainly part of the 211th Infantry Regiment, which was a cornerstone of the 51st Infantry Division (known as the "Rattlesnake Division").
At that time, the 51st was a "split" division shared between the Florida and South Carolina National Guards. Miami served as the major hub for the Florida contingent.
Your Unit: The 211th Infantry Regiment
In 1956, the 211th was headquartered right in the heart of Miami. As an SP-3, you were likely assigned to one of the following Miami-based elements:
Regimental Headquarters & Headquarters Company (HHC): Located in Miami.
Service Company: Also based in Miami, responsible for the regiment's logistics, trucks, and maintenance.
1st Battalion, HHC: The command element for the first group of companies, based in Miami.
Medical Company: Provided healthcare and field medics, also stationed in Miami.
Your Post: The Miami Armory
Your "home base" for drills and administrative work was likely the Miami National Guard Armory, located at 700 NW 28th Street.
Fun Fact: This facility is now known as the Robert A. Ballard Armory, named after the Colonel who commanded the 211th Infantry during your era and through the late 1940s.
During the mid-1950s, this armory was a massive social and military hub, hosting everything from troop reviews to community dances and sporting events.
Your Role as an SP-3
The "Specialist" rank structure was relatively new when you were serving (it was established in 1955). An SP-3 was the equivalent of a Corporal (E-4) but focused on technical skills rather than squad leadership. Depending on your specific job (MOS), your day-to-day likely involved:
Maintenance: Working on the regiment's Jeeps, M35 "Deuce and a Half" trucks, or communication gear.
Logistics: Managing the supply chain for a regiment of over 1,500 men.
Administration: Handling personnel records or payroll at the Regimental HQ.
Annual Training
In the summers of '56 and '57, you probably headed north for "Summer Camp." The 51st Infantry Division typically conducted its two-week annual training at Fort Jackson, South Carolina, or Camp Blanding, Florida.
Would you like me to look up any specific details about the 51st "Rattlesnake" Division’s operations during those years, or perhaps find more information on the Miami Armory's history?
[My response] Yes
If you were an SP-3 (Specialist 3rd Class) in the Florida National Guard in Miami during 1956–1957, you were part of a very specific era of military history. Your unit was almost certainly the 211th Infantry Regiment, which was headquartered right in the heart of the city.
Here is a breakdown of what your life and service looked like during those two years:
1. Your Unit: The "Rattlesnake Division"
The 211th Infantry was a key part of the 51st Infantry Division. Because you were in Miami, you were likely based at the Miami Armory (now the Robert A. Ballard Armory) on NW 28th Street.
The Motto: You wore the "Paroneri" crest on your uniform, which is Greek for "Equal to the Task."
The Atmosphere: In the mid-50s, the Miami Armory wasn't just a military site; it was a community hub. You might remember the local buzz of the city, potentially even seeing the start of the "Great Migration" and the rapid post-war growth of Miami.
2. The Rank: A "New" Kind of Soldier
You were actually a pioneer of the Specialist rank system. The Army only created the Specialist 3rd Class rank in 1955, just before you joined or promoted into it.
SP-3 vs. Corporal: You had the pay grade of an E-4 (like a Corporal), but your job was about technical expertise rather than leading a squad.
The "Bird": You wore the smaller "Specialist Eagle" with one arc underneath. In 1958, the Army changed your title to Spec-4, meaning the "SP-3" title you held only existed for a few years.
3. Summer Camp: Fort McClellan
For your two-week Annual Training ("Summer Camp"), you likely traded the Miami humidity for the hills of Alabama.
1956: Training records show the 211th spent time at Fort McClellan, AL, and Fort Stewart, GA.
1957: Specifically, from June 6 to June 23, 1957, the regiment was at Fort McClellan.
The Training: This was the "Pentomic" era. The Army was obsessed with how to fight on a nuclear battlefield. You probably spent time in "Atomic War" drills, practicing how to disperse quickly to avoid being a target for a (simulated) tactical nuke.
4. Local Duty: Hurricanes and Civil Defense
As a Florida Guardsman, your "State Active Duty" was usually tied to the weather.
1956: In October, a "quasi-tropical storm" hit Miami, causing significant flooding and about $3 million in damage. Your unit would have been on standby for sandbagging, traffic control, and patrolling flooded neighborhoods.
Civil Defense: During your drills, you likely participated in "Operation Alert" exercises—city-wide drills to prepare for a Cold War emergency.
5. The Gear
In 1956–1957, you were in a "transitional" equipment phase:
You were likely still carrying the M1 Garand (the M14 didn't arrive until later).
Your transportation was the M38 Jeep or the legendary "Deuce and a Half" trucks.
If you were in a Heavy Mortar or Tank company (like those in Tampa/Palmetto that supported the 211th), you were working with Korean War-era steel.
Do you remember which specific company you were in (like Company A, B, or Service Company)? I can look up exactly which neighborhood armory that company called home.
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And I currently can't find the papers I was sent about my father's service, so I can't tell Gemini which company he was in. As far as the specialties go, he was almost definitely a mechanic, because that's what he did the majority of his working life. He probably worked on Jeeps, rather than the tanks. I'm going to look for the papers and see what else I can learn.
I found the disclaimer on the bottom of the page amusing: "Gemini is AI and can make mistakes." One way that appears to have played out for this query is that when I did the "Fast" method, Gemini told me that the Florida National Guard did its two weeks of annual training at Fort Stewart, Georgia. The "Thinking" response was that the annual training took place in either Camp Blanding, Florida or Fort Jackson, South Carolina, but later it said Fort McClellan, Alabama and Fort Stewart, Georgia. There are some other differences between the two responses, but I noticed that immediately. Something's out of whack here.
Wednesday, February 25, 2026
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Wednesday, December 31, 2025
New Year's Eve 1968
Among the photos in the scanned photo bonanza I received from my sister, I found some photos that pretty clearly are from at least one New Year's Eve party. Obviously, New Year's Eve is a great time to post them!
These four all seem to be from the same party. I'm pretty sure this was our house in La Puente.
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| This photo is why I think it was New Year's Eve 1968. |
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| This is my mother in what kind of looks like a Gypsy costume. |
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| That's my mother in the middle. No clue who the other two people are. |
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| Maybe the woman on the left is Aunt Sam? No idea about the other woman. |
And this one might be from a different year. It looks like New Year's Eve with the hats and the garlands but doesn't seem to be the same mix of people as the other four. I think this is also in La Puente.
Thursday, December 25, 2025
Christmas 1967 (Maybe)
As I have noted previously, my father did not identify any of the many, many photographs he took. So while I have been reveling in the photo bonanza that my sister's niece scanned, I am still trying to identify somewhat accurately the photos therein.
I have gotten much, much better at recognizing the people who appear in the photos, including my mother and father when they were significantly younger (although I still sometimes am not sure if a given photo is of my mother or her mother). But getting the years right is more difficult, I have discovered.
These photos all seem to be around the same Christmas, although I'm not sure about the chronology. But what year? My sister Laurie doesn't appear in any of them, so I am pretty sure it is not 1968. But is it 1967? I would be about 5 1/2, my brother Mark 4 1/2, and my sister Stacy 3 1/2. Or is it 1969, and we're all two years older? I appreciate any insight into our ages and if the order looks right. And I don't know who two of the people are! I don't think the little girl toward the end is Stacy, because she's not wearing glasses, but I have no idea who she could be. And the woman in the next to last photo is a mystery to me. I think the last photo is our Aunt Sam.
Any feedback is greatly appreciated!
Wednesday, December 24, 2025
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Saturday, September 6, 2025
Save All Those Photographs!
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| One of my father's photos which has been saved. This is the engine from a 1980–1986 Ford Bronco or F Series Bullnose (at least according to ChatGPT). But I have no idea whose Ford it was! |
I post a lot on my blog about photographs: how you should identify as many as possible as soon as possible, distribute and share copies (whether digital or physical) to family members, preserve them, and generally just care about them (and not let them end up in some thrift store). Not only are they tangible artifacts from the history of your family, but they can tell you many stories, even if sometimes it takes some effort to figure those stories out.
But did you know that there is a Save Your Photos Month? Admittedly, it was started by an organization that has some vested interest in you buying into the concept, but it's still a great way to publicize that we should be saving those photos.
The organization in question is The Photo Managers, which promotes services for organizing photos and sharing stories. But during Save Your Photos Month, they also offer free YouTube Live presentations related to the subject of saving your photos; they want to help you organize, digitize, and save those photos. The first two presentations for this year's event have already taken place: "Before It's Too Late: A Step-by-step Guide to Preserving Your Printed Photos" (which is now available on YouTube) and "How to Digitize Your Photos: A Step-by-step Guide for Safeguarding Your Memories" (which will probably appear on YouTube soon).
Coming later this month are:
• "Organizing Digital Photos for Disaster Preparedness", September 9
• "What Is the Family Photo REALLY Telling You?", September 11
• "How to Safeguard Printed Photos from Fire, Water & Disasters", September 12
• "How to Save Photos Damaged by Fire or Water", September 16
• "Rebuilding Your Photo Collection after a Disaster", September 19
• "Clearing the Clutter, Saving the Stories", September 23
• "Essential Tools for Photo Preservation", October 2 (a bonus after Save Your Photos Month)
And all of these are free to attend and free to watch later!
So visit the Save Your Photos Month page, sign up for the YouTube Live presentations, and save all those family photos!
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Saturday, June 21, 2025
Saturday Night Genealogy Fun: Celebrate World Music Day
Well, I better like tonight's topic for Saturday Night Genealogy Fun, since I'm the person who suggested it to Randy Seaver!
Your mission, should you decide to accept it (cue the Mission: Impossible! music), is:
1. According to Wikipedia, today is World Music Day! How should we celebrate?
2. How has music affected your life? What is your favorite music type? What are your favorite songs?
3. Share your World Music Day efforts in your own blog post or in a Facebook, SubStack, BlueSky, or other social media post. Leave a link to your post on this blog post to help us find your post.
[Thank you to Janice Sellers for suggesting this challenge to me.]
I grew up with music and it has always been part of my life. My father was a musician — he played piano and guitar and sang credibly well. He used to play guitar and sing for my siblings and me when we were little. We heard "Sixteen Tons", "Mairzy Doats", and "Aba Daba Honeymoon" often enough that we knew all the lyrics. Then as we got older he would sometimes try to cut out a verse, but we knew the songs too well and caught him.
I don't remember Daddy singing so much when he played piano, but I remember listening to a lot of boogie woogie and blues. One year when I posted on my blog for Father's Day, he commented and said that he started piano lessons when he was 8. And piano was what he played when he competed on Ted Mack's Amateur Hour with Court's Jesters, although that was swing music.
My mother loved music also, but for listening to. She unfortunately couldn't carry a tune in a bucket; when she was in a singing class, they decided her part was turning pages for the accompanist. But she adored Broadway and movie musicals and played cast recordings and soundtracks a lot. Those were more songs that I learned lyrics to.
At least by the time I was 8, possibly earlier, I was taking piano lessons. Even when I was that young, I had long fingers ("piano-playing fingers", I have often been told), and instead of holding my hands in the correct upright position and playing the keys with my fingertips, I could stretch my hands out and fudge a little.
I wanted to play guitar like my father. My hands were big enough when I was young that I could handle an adult guitar, rather than one scaled down in size for children. Daddy was ready to teach me, but then I discovered that you had to cut your fingernails to play (and I couldn't cheat as on the piano), so I gave up on that for a long time.
Once, for some reason I absolutely cannot recall, I had an accordion lesson. I took the one lesson and decided I never wanted to try to play accordion again. That I have stuck to.
When my family moved to Australia, I learned to play recorder (an instrument I still own and can play!). I also sang in some sort of school musical in the 4th grade.
After we moved back to the States, I had chorus for two years. The first year was great, but then my voice changed, and I couldn't sing alto anymore. The teacher, Miss Foster, eventually told me I could stand next to the boys and sing tenor, but I used to sing bass. After that I had a fairly regimented class schedule, and I didn't have room for any more music classes through the end of high school.
When I went to college at the University of Southern California, I had heavy class loads and still no time for music. But after I graduated, I started working at USC, and the next year, I joined the Trojan Marching Band (The Greatest Marching Band in the History of the Universe). I didn't play any band instruments, so I started as prop crew (kind of like roadies). During the spring semester, when we were at a women's basketball game supporting the team, none of the cymbal players had come, and Mark Laycock called out for someone to play the cymbals for "Fight On." And thus I started on percussion. I marched three years in percussion in the band, playing cymbals (and occasionally bass drum for some small gigs when a regular bass drummer couldn't make it).
Working at USC, I was able to use tuition remission for classes. One of things I did was take percussion lessons. I had a really great teacher. I think his given name was Dale, and I cannot remember his surname. He was a spokesman for Sabian cymbals. He was allowed to go through the warehouse and choose his own, matching them for tone. His cymbals sounded so beautiful! I learned I do not have a good enough ear to play timpani and that my broken right index finger severely hampered the way I hold a drumstick. Or, as I routinely tell people, I am not a drummer; I am a percussionist who can drum a little.
But in the band I had also become enamored of saxophones, because they just sound so cool. Jeff, one of the tenor sax players, recommended that I start with flute, then work on clarinet, and finally move to sax. So I started using my tuition remission for those lessons. I think I took two years of flute (with Gary Anderson) and then two or three of clarinet (with Yehuda Gilad). Sadly, I never did take up saxophone. But my fifth year in the band I played clarinet (and learned, after stabbing all the way through my left thumb with an Exacto knife, that there are exactly seven notes you can play on a clarinet without using your left thumb).
Something else I used my tuition remission for was voice lessons. I sang with groups, I sang solo, I did recitals, I sang anytime I could. I still love singing. I participated twice in Songfest, a big student group singing competition. Both times the group with which I sang placed. I think I still have the music from both.
A friend of the teacher in one of my group vocal arts classes came around to recruit people to help fill out a new choir she was hired to create in a local church. I think it was in Hollywood. As is common with this type of activity, the number of men volunteering were far outnumbered by the women. I ended up being a bass soloist for the Christmas concert. Unfortunately, one of my voice instructors tried to make me a mezzo soprano, and I lost two octaves at the bottom of my range, so I can't do that now.
I played in the USC Community Orchestra as a percussionist for several years. General percussion, no drums.
Oh, and one semester I took a guitar class. I actually cut my fingernails and made the effort. I discovered that chords did not make sense in my head. I was the only student in the class who preferred to pick out melodies. And then I decided I liked my fingernails more than the guitar.
Eventually I left Los Angeles and moved 400 miles north to Berkeley, where I had an entirely different musical routine. But I think I'll save that for next year's World Music Day.
I got a little carried away, didn't I? But music makes me happy. Let's see, what other questions did Randy ask? Well, favorite music type — hmm, I suppose "E, all of the above" is probably not a helpful answer. I really do like almost everything, but if I have to pick favorites, probably show tunes and country.
And the last question was favorite songs. Wow, that's even harder. Anything I know the lyrics to and can sing along with ranks high. "Danny Boy", because that was one of my mother's favorites. "Sixteen Tons" is probably my favorite of the songs my father used to sing. "Even Now" always makes me cry. "Light One Candle", even after all the revelations about Peter Yarrow. "Do You Hear What I Hear?", even though one of the most well known versions is by Robert Goulet.
Saturday, June 14, 2025
Saturday Night Genealogy Fun: Tell Us about the Fathers in Your Tree
Tomorrow is Father's Day, so we knew that fathers would be the topic in some way for tonight's Saturday Night Genealogy Fun with Randy Seaver.
Your mission, should you decide to accept it (cue the Mission: Impossible! music), is:
1. It's Father's Day on Sunday. This week, tell us about the fathers in your tree — their names, their birth and death years and locations, their occupations, the number of spouses, the number of children, etc. Go back at least four generations if possible through your known second-great-grandfathers.
2. Share your father list information in your own blog post or in a Facebook, SubStack, BlueSky, or other social media post. Leave a link to your post on this blog post to help us find your post.
I can handle this! Well, except for the chart. Family Tree Maker and I could not agree on producing that, so I'm omitting it. I'll try to figure out how to beat FTM into submission at a later date.
• Father: #2 Bertram Lynn Sellers, Jr. (1935 New Jersey to 2019 Florida), automobile mechanic, 3 spouses, 4 children (3 girls, 1 boy)
• Grandfather: #4 Bertram Lynn Sellers, Sr. (1903 New Jersey to 1995 Florida), civil engineer, 3 spouses, 5 children (3 girls, 2 boys)
• Grandfather: #6 Abraham Meckler (1912 New York to 1989 Florida), taxi driver, 1 spouse, 3 children (1 girl, 2 boys)
• Great-grandfather: #8 Mr. Mundy, unknown everything else except at least 1 child (1 boy)
• Great-grandfather: #10 Thomas Kirkland Gauntt (1870 New Jersey to 1951 New Jersey), farmer, 1 spouse, 10 children (5 girls, 5 boys)
• Great-grandfather: #12 Morris Mackler (about 1882 Russian Empire to 1953 New York), carpenter, 1 spouse, 7 children (3 girls, 4 boys)
• Great-grandfather: #14 Joe Gordon (about 1892 Russian Empire to 1955 New York), furrier, 1 spouse, 4 children (1 girl, 3 boys)
• 2nd-great-grandfather: #16 Mr. Mundy, unknown everything else except at least 1 child (1 boy)
• 2nd-great-grandfather: #18 Joel Armstrong (1849 New Jersey to maybe 1921 New Jersey), laborer, 1 confirmed spouse, 3 confirmed children (2 girls, 1 boy)
• 2nd-great-grandfather: #20 James Gauntt (1831 New Jersey to 1899 New Jersey), wheelwright, 1 spouse, 10 children (4 girls, 6 boys)
• 2nd-great-grandfather: #22 Frederick Cleworth Dunstan (1840 Lancashire to 1873 Lancashire), file grinder, 1 spouse, 6 children (3 girls, 3 boys)
• 2nd-great-grandfather: #24 Simcha Dovid Mekler (unknown Russian Empire to before 1903 Russian Empire), unknown occupation but carpenter would be a good guess, 1 known spouse, 2 known children (1 girl, 1 boy)
• 2nd-great-grandfather: #26 Gershon Itzhak Novitsky (about 1856 Russian Empire to 1948 New York), wood turner, 1 official spouse, 7 known children (3 girls, 4 boys)
• 2nd-great-grandfather: #28 Victor Gordon (about 1863 Russian Empire to 1925 New York), furrier, 2 spouses, 8 children (4 girls, 4 boys)
• 2nd-great-grandfather: #30 Morris Brainin (about 1861 Russian Empire to 1930 New York), shoemaker, 1 spouse, 8 children (4 girls, 4 boys)
















































