Some time
ago I discovered a unique photograph that my mother had saved of her two
grandfathers. I didn’t know much about
them at the time because they died before I was born, but I loved the
photograph and wanted to know more about them.
I remembered how important my own grandfathers had been in my life and I
felt that she’d probably had a similar experience. In fact, she did tell me
once that her maternal grandparents, Francis and Barbara had been very kind to
her and she loved visiting them.
I discovered
that my great-grandfathers had some interesting similarities. They were born within a day of one another,
although in different years. Arne, my
paternal great-grandfather was born Feb.
4, 1843 and came to the U.S. from Norway at the age of 28. His wife and one-year old son (my
grandfather) came a year later. Francis, my maternal great-grandfather
was born Feb. 5, 1848, the year
Wisconsin became a state. Arne lived to be 89, Francis 85.
Arne had
great determination upon coming to this country. He was a pioneer settler who worked incredibly
hard to make a home for his young family.
He helped raise eight sons, including my grandfather, and was active in
his township in children’s education.
Upon his death the local newspaper said, “He was a kind and indulgent
husband and father with generous impulses.”
Francis was
an early pioneer farmer and lumberman.
He came to Clark County, Wisconsin, in 1872. His family had journeyed by wagon from the
east coast. He came from a family of
twelve children and raised ten children with his wife Barbara. My grandmother
was one of them.
I discovered
in my mother’s papers a copy of a homesteading application for ten dollars which
Francis filed in 1877. It was the
balance of payment required of him for obtaining 80 acres of land. Not a bad deal for a 29-year old man and his
family!
When my
great-grandfather Francis died in 1933, he had thirty-six grandchildren and
thirty-six great-grandchildren. I'll bet he was mighty proud!
These two
ancestors of mine, Arne and Francis were strong, hard-working men I wish I’d
had a chance to meet. From everything I
know about them, they were equally kindhearted and generous and citizens my
home state of Wisconsin could well be proud of!
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