Monday, February 17, 2025

52 Ancestors 2025: Migration - Huguenot Refugees

 


Since all of my ancestors were European immigrants, migration has been a constant theme in my family history. This post, however, is about my paternal immigrant ancestor, my 7th-great-grandfather, Jacques Cossart.

Jacques was born in 1639 in Leyden (Leiden), which is now part of the Netherlands. At the time, it was part of the Habsburg Netherlands, but he wasn’t Dutch—he was a Huguenot, a French Protestant and a member of the Reformed Church founded by John Calvin.

It’s unclear whether the Leyden Cossarts came from Liège, in the French-speaking Belgian province of Wallonia, or from Picardy, in northeastern France. However, it is certain that they were affected by both the persecution of Huguenots in France and the Eighty Years’ War, during which the Netherlands fought for independence from the Habsburg Empire. In 1648, when Jacques was about eight years old, the Peace of Münster granted Dutch independence, bringing some stability to his family and other Huguenot refugees in Leyden.

At just 17 years old, Jacques married Leah Willemijn (or Willems or Villeman), whose family came from Lorraine and the Netherlands. Their first migration, in 1657, was to Frankenthal, in the Pfalz (Palatinate) region of Germany. However, they stayed for only two years before returning to Leyden. In 1662, they made the journey across the Atlantic Ocean to New Amsterdam, settling among other Huguenot refugees and Dutch settlers. Initially, they lived at the southern tip of Manhattan, near the Dutch fort, but later moved to the Bushwick area of what is now Brooklyn. There, they had four more children, including three sons—Jacques, David, and Anthony—who established the Cossart family lines (including variations such as Cossairt and Cassatt).

Like many of my ancestors, Jacques was a devout member of the Reformed Church, and his migrations reflected his search for religious freedom. Interestingly, Leyden was also home to my Pilgrim ancestors before their migration to Plymouth Colony in 1620. My English, French, Walloon, and German ancestors were shaped by religious and territorial conflicts, from the Eighty Years’ War to the Thirty Years’ War to the Eleven Years’ Tyranny of Charles I. They sought freedom from European wars, kings, and bishops, and their democratic and republican church governments later became models for the American Revolution and U.S. government.

Monday, February 10, 2025

52 Ancestors 2025: Diary - The Civil War Writings of Benjamin C. McWilliams

 


The Civil War in America was a harrowing experience for those who lived through it, especially those who served in the armed forces. While the war has been extensively documented in writing and photographs, for our family, the writings of my great-great-grandfather, Benjamin Cruiser McWilliams, reveal more suffering than glory.


The McWilliams family, originally Scots-Irish from County Armagh, Ireland, settled in the northern Appalachian Mountains of Pennsylvania after arriving in the American colonies. The early generations of the McWilliams family, along with the German families they married into, have been extensively researched by my cousin Cindy Cruz (starting here).

Benjamin was born on October 18, 1843, and grew up on the family farm in Chillesquaque, Northumberland County, Pennsylvania. Inspired by patriotism following the Battle of Gettysburg, he enlisted in the 16th Pennsylvania Cavalry in the summer of 1863. However, in October of that year, his horse went lame, and he, along with other dismounted soldiers, was captured by the Confederates.

His first stop was Libby Prison in Richmond, where his group of prisoners encountered a notorious gang:

Here was the first start of the ‘Raider’ of which 6 was hung afterwards for murder in Andersonville in 1864. I will trace them from prison to prison as I go along.

Shortly after his time at Libby, McWilliams was transferred to Belle Isle Prison, also in Richmond, where he described his first experience with hunger:

We was issued bean soup of the famous shick pear with more bugs than pear. Well, we had never had enough to eat since captured and we was ravenous with hunger so that the half loaf of bread we received tasted sweeter than any sugar we had ever tasted. We all felt curious to know if they would get enough to fill up on; filling was what we was after now.

In early 1864, he was sent south to the infamous Andersonville Prison in Georgia:

After 8 days we finally brought up at Andersonville. It was in the daytime and we had a chance to see as poor a country as ever layed out of doors. The timber came up nearly to the station and consisted of nine of the long leaf varieties. … A man by the name of White had charge of all who came there and we were turned into the stockade made of logs hewed on 4 sides and cut 20 feet long; set 5 feet in the ground leaving 15 feet out. … There was some stragglers there who was captured different places and sent there, perhaps 20 men when we got there. So we were the first lot of prisoners who arrived there.

At Andersonville, he again encountered the Raiders:

I drew my rations among the rowdies and cut-throats who were most all in the first squad, thinking they could get out first and if anyone came in for any cause, they were the first to know. They were most all Catholics and all the six who were hung were. I spent little time there, attended roll call, drew my rations and went back. My name being Mc they thought I was a Catholic and I never told them better. After about 6 weeks, when I went down for my rations, my sergeant, whose name was Jimmy, says, "Mc, there's no grub for you here. You played it fine but they have caught you. Don't blame you." So that confined me to one ration besides the toll from our sifter. I was in a shape to know who the Raiders were as I had come in contact with the "Molly McGuires"of the coal region and knew how they worked and it did not take me long to tell them.

From Andersonville, McWilliams was transferred to prisons in Millen and then Savannah, where he was fortunate to be present at the conclusion of Sherman’s March to the Sea. Like other Civil War veterans in my family, he eventually settled in Barton County, Missouri. He married Mary Ann Cloud (from an earlier blog post) and became a respected member of the community.

Much more of his writings have been transcribed, offering insight into the unimaginable hardships these prisoners endured, their interactions with enemy soldiers and guards, and the clever ways they used their wits to survive.

Sunday, February 9, 2025

52 Ancestors 2025: Surprise - My Old Kentucky Home

 


Genealogical research can be full of surprises—finding a famous (or infamous) ancestor, uncovering mysteries, discovering ties to U.S. or world history, hitting dead ends, or suddenly breaking through a lineage that once seemed impenetrable. My surprise, however, began before I even became interested in genealogy.

Throughout my education, my goal was to attend graduate school and earn an advanced degree so I could become a scientist. That dream became a reality when I was accepted to the University of Kentucky and moved to Lexington—the heart of the Bluegrass. Coming from Buffalo, NY, was a bit of a culture shock, but I adapted and grew interested in the region’s history, from the journeys of Daniel Boone to Lexington’s reputation as the “Athens of the West” and the nearby Shaker Village at Pleasant Hill. The Shakers’ simple, agrarian lifestyle was appealing, though perhaps a bit too structured for my taste.

After five years of study and with a Ph.D. in hand, I moved to the Philadelphia area, expecting to explore my family roots there.

Imagine my surprise when I discovered that my roots were more deeply tied to Kentucky than to Philadelphia.

How could that be? As I had understood, my paternal Huguenot-Dutch ancestors had started in New Amsterdam and ultimately settled in southwest Missouri. But as I delved into my research, I uncovered a different story. These colonists had followed a migration path from New Amsterdam to New Jersey and then to the “Low Dutch” Colony just east of Gettysburg, Pennsylvania. In early 1781, enticed by the promises of Squire Boone (Daniel Boone’s brother), a large group of these settlers—including the Bantas, Duries, Demarees, and a single Cossart family—picked up and moved westward to central Kentucky. They settled near Fort Harrod.

All those years I lived in the area, and I never knew the connection.

Unfortunately, frontier life during the American Revolution was perilous. Many of these settlers, including my ancestor Pieter Cossart, were killed in Indian attacks. While my direct family line moved north to Ohio, many others remained. In fact, two of the founders of Pleasant Hill, Samuel and Henry Banta, were cousins of Pieter.

With so much family history rooted in the region, it may be time for another visit—this time seeing Kentucky through an entirely new lens. 

Saturday, February 1, 2025

52 Ancestors 2025: Challenging - Mary Nailor

My challenging ancestor is my 3rd-great-grandmother, Mary Nailor Cossairt. In 1814, she married my paternal-line ancestor, Hendricks (Henry) Cossairt (or Cossart) in Franklin County, Indiana. They eventually settled in Warren County, Ohio, where Mary gave birth to about six children. She died on July 15, 1843, and one source lists her birth year as 1782.

What’s the significance? What’s the challenge? Until her marriage, the Huguenot Cossart family had remained within their blended French, Walloon, and Dutch colonies, starting with the founding of New Amsterdam. They kept together through migrations from New Amsterdam to New Jersey, Pennsylvania, and Kentucky. Pioneer life in Kentucky during the American Revolution was difficult (another challenge), and parts of the family moved north to Ohio. There, they began marrying settlers whose families had emigrated from England, and it’s less clear where these English families originated.

Mary does not appear as herself in any of the early censuses, so where should I look? How could I make something of the scant data? I turned to ChatGPT, feeding it all the information I had—her name, marriage, and death—and let it generate probabilities, leads, and directions. I was able to input information about her first- and last-born children, along with checkboxes from the pre-1850 census records. ChatGPT also prompted me to check later census records (such as the 1880 census) for her children’s details, specifically for their mother’s birthplace.

I discovered another Nailor in the same county in Indiana where Mary was married, as well as another in Warren County, Ohio.

Thanks to ChatGPT, I was able to flesh out more details: Mary Nailor was born around 1792 in Maryland and migrated west before 1814, possibly through Kentucky. She married Henry Cossairt on December 12, 1814, in Franklin County, Indiana, and the young family settled in Warren County, Ohio, where Henry bought a substantial farm in 1821. Mary had six children and died in 1843, around the age of 51. One possible brother, John, about two years older than Mary, lived in Franklin County, Indiana.

The value of ChatGPT lies in its ability to analyze multiple bits of disparate data—such as the early census age/sex checkboxes—and generate plausible conclusions (or dismiss implausible ones) while pointing me in the right direction.

Sunday, January 26, 2025

52 Ancestors 2025: Overlooked - A Hidden Branch of My Family Tree

This week’s theme is “Overlooked”—a family member I haven’t thoroughly researched yet. Choosing just one is a challenge because FamilySearch has provided so many ancestral lines to explore, each one a project in itself. However, one intriguing “overlooked” branch stems from my 2nd-great-grandmother, Mary Ann Cloud.

Her husband, Benjamin Cruiser McWilliams, is a well-documented figure in my maternal family history. A veteran of the Union Army during the Civil War, he’s a name that often comes up in our family’s stories. But what about Mary Ann?

I knew a little about her. Her parents were Samuel Cloud and Eliza Ann Case, and they had made their way to Iowa. Beyond that, her story was a mystery. While researching Benjamin’s pension record, I had an unexpected surprise. The librarian handed me not one but two folders—one for Benjamin and another for someone named Hiram Carter. That name gave me pause. What was the connection?

It turned out that after Mary Ann’s death, Benjamin remarried. His second wife was the widow of Hiram Carter. And here’s where it gets even more intriguing: Mary Ann Carter McWilliams’s maiden name was also Case. This discovery opened up a world of possibilities!

One of the first steps when faced with such a discovery is to verify the connections suggested by FamilySearch. Are these relationships accurate? This task requires careful digging and meticulous analysis.

Exploring Mary Ann’s lineage reveals an array of fascinating ancestors. Among the names are immigrants from England, Scotland, Ireland, and Germany, as well as Kentucky pioneers and soldiers who fought in the American Revolution and the War of 1812. Questions naturally arise: Who were these people? How did their paths cross? What roles did they play in Colonial America and the early years of our nation?

Researching Mary Ann Cloud and her ancestors promises to be an exciting journey. These “overlooked” lives deserve attention, and their stories are waiting to be uncovered. They will be overlooked no more.

Saturday, January 18, 2025

The Life of William Peter Cossairt

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My great-great-grandfather, William, the son of Henry (Hendrick) Cossairt and Mary (Nailor), was born on October 18, 1815, in Warren County, Ohio, where his father was a prosperous farmer. He was the eldest of six children and took on the responsibilities expected of a first-born son. Henry Cossairt had migrated from Kentucky, where he was part of the Low Dutch Colony, a community that included other settlers from Kentucky's Bluegrass region.


The family farm in Turtle Creek Township was located near the property of John Tharp and his family. William became acquainted with young Nancy Tharp, who was about ten years his junior. They married on November 18, 1843, with John Tharp giving his consent since Nancy was not yet of legal age. Tragically, William's mother, Mary, had passed away earlier that year, on July 15, 1843.


Just two months after their wedding, their first child, David, was born on January 23, 1844. The young couple went on to have two more sons: John, born on February 2, 1848, and George, born on May 6, 1849. By 1850, they owned a farm in Sycamore Township, Hamilton County, Ohio. According to the 1850 census, William was listed as a farmer, and the value of his real estate was $2,500. The couple had four more children: Francis (born around 1852), Jacob (born around 1859), Ann M. (born around 1851), and Laura J. (born on April 12, 1857).


William’s father, Henry, passed away on March 31, 1851, and it is possible that William took over the family farm. His sister Nancy and her husband, Frederick Smear, were living on one corner of the estate. By the 1860 census, William and his family had returned to Turtle Creek Township in Warren County, Ohio, where their real estate was valued at $7,000. It appears that Frederick Smear passed away between 1844 and 1850, as Nancy had no more children after 1844 and was listed in the 1850 census as living with her parents and her four children.


William’s wife, Nancy, passed away on November 14, 1864. A little over two years later, in 1867, William remarried, this time to Mary Hight, daughter of Thomas and Polly Hight. The Hight family had been living in Polk County, Iowa. Likely before his second marriage, William moved to Carroll County, Missouri, where he established a farm. William and Mary had two sons: William Peter Jr., born on November 11, 1869, and Thomas Littleberry, born in 1872. Mary, about 30 years old at the time of their marriage, was considerably younger than William, who was in his early 50s. Mary had probably not been married before.


According to the 1870 census, William was farming in Grand River Township, Carroll County, Missouri. His real estate was valued at $3,000. The household was blended, with two children from William’s first marriage and one child from his second marriage living with them. Additionally, James H. (age 21) and Ednis (age 10) were listed in the household without separate last names. It is unclear what their relationship to each other or to the Cossairt or Hight families was.


William died on February 4, 1874, at the age of 64. He was a successful farmer in Ohio and one of the post-Civil War migrants to Missouri. Several of his children from Ohio, including his eldest son, David, also moved westward, settling in Missouri and Kansas. David, for instance, made his home in Barton County, Missouri.

Sunday, January 12, 2025

52 Ancestors 2025: Nicknames


This is the third week of the “52 Ancestors in 52 Weeks” challenge. This is not exactly a nickname, but it is a name: Molunthe. Who was Molunthe? He was my 5th-great-grandfather, Christian Fast, born in 1762 in Frederick County, Maryland. His parents were Johann Nicklaus and Caderina Margaretha (Dörner) Fast, originally from Göcklingen in the Rheinpfalz. The family later moved to the southwestern corner of Pennsylvania (Greene County), where they were living when the American Revolution began. 

As pioneers, settlers in the region were vulnerable to attacks by British and Native American forces during the war. Christian volunteered for local militia duty in 1779 and 1780. In 1781, George Rogers Clark organized an expedition against the British stronghold at Fort Detroit, seeking volunteers from Virginia and Pennsylvania. These volunteers would travel down the Ohio River and head north. Despite being only 19 years old, Christian—already experienced as a militiaman—volunteered to join the effort; however, the expedition turned into a disaster. The group led by Col. Archibald Lochry, which included Christian, was ambushed, with all members either killed or captured.

Christian Fast, however, was fortunate. Although wounded, he amused his captors by demonstrating his ability to walk on his hands. This act not only saved his life but also endeared him to his captors, who adopted him into a family of the Delaware tribe. The family had lost a son in the wars and gave Christian a new name: Molunthe. He became part of the tribe, living among them, wearing the paint of a young warrior, and even participating in a battle against Fort Henry (in present-day Wheeling, West Virginia) on the side of the Native Americans.

Not long after that battle, Christian learned of a planned attack on his home settlement. Under cover of darkness, he escaped, leaving his belongings by a river to make it appear as though he had drowned. Knowing the route to the fort, he warned the settlers of the impending attack. When he tried to alert his parents, they did not recognize him due to his appearance and initially refused to believe his story. Only when he repeated his warning in their native German tongue were they convinced he was their son.

Christian was now reunited with his family. His bravery and dramatic return caught the attention of Anna Barbara Mason, then about 14 years old. They married a year later and went on to have 15 children. Initially, the couple farmed in Pennsylvania, but in 1816, they moved to Richland (now Ashland) County, Ohio, where they established a new farm. It is said that Christian’s tribal brothers occasionally visited him there, reminiscing about their shared past.

Christian Fast lived a remarkable life in a remarkable era of our nation’s history. He passed away in 1841 at the age of 79, leaving behind a legacy that included his family, centered in Ashland County, Ohio, and later Barton County, Missouri, through a grandson.

This story comes from service and pension records at the National Archives and various other vital records. Christian’s story has been passed down through the family and is commemorated on his own Wikipedia page and even in a historical novel for young readers.

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