Family History: Following My Family History from the Appalachian Coalfields Back to Colonial New England

Here’s another column on family history and genealogy that my dad, Clyde Roy, published a while back in The Paintsville Herald.

When I was a kid in Muddy Branch, I didn’t think of myself as Southern, exactly. I don’t think I thought of myself as much of anything, really, but I sure didn’t picture myself as a Yankee.

It turns out, though, that I am Yankee, at least a little bit.

Several years ago, my son, Todd, became the family genealogist. Sometimes, when people do genealogy, they just copy other family trees they find online and call it a day. Todd doesn’t do that. He’s looked on Ancestry.com and FamilySearch.org, but he’s also spent hours and hours in libraries and courthouses and state archives to find the birth and death certificates, marriage licenses and lawsuits, deeds, and wills that, when you put them all together, reveal our family’s history.

I already knew a little about the Pack family line. I knew, for example, that my granddaddy’s granddaddy and granny were Berry and Rebecca Pack. I knew they lived in Lawrence County and died about 60 years before I was born.

I didn’t know anything, though, about Rebecca’s parents, my third great-grandparents.

I didn’t know that Rebecca’s dad was a Revolutionary War soldier named Silas P. Wooten. He enlisted in Virginia and fought in the Battle of Guilford Courthouse down in North Carolina. He was discharged soon after, but instead of going back to Virginia, he stayed in Guilford County. We don’t know why, but I suspect it was because he’d met a girl from Nantucket.

Her name was Phebe Worth. Her parents were Quaker, and it turns out the Quakers kept great records.

We know, for example, that Phebe’s parents left Nantucket and joined a Quaker community in Guilford County in 1772 when Phebe was 12 years old. And we know that Phebe’s great-great-grandfather was a man named Thomas Gardner.

Thomas – my 8th great-grandfather – arrived in Massachusetts in 1624. He was hired to oversee a fishing village on Cape Ann but moved his family to Salem a couple of years later. Thomas’ son, Richard, was one of the first English settlers on Nantucket.

Thomas’s descendants – and, therefore, my blood relatives, and maybe yours, too – include Henry Cabot Lodge Jr., who was Richard Nixon’s running mate in the 1960 presidential race; R.H. Macy, whose department store I’ve been to many times at the Huntington Mall; and J.A. Folger, whose coffee may be the best part of waking up.

I was skeptical about all this at first – it all happened so long ago – but it checks out. There’s a paper trail, and Todd went so far as to join several genealogical societies just so people who know about this stuff could check his work. He’s now a member of Sons of the American Revolution, the Hereditary Order of the First Families of Massachusetts, and the National Society of Sons and Daughters of the Pilgrims.

Of course, knowing about this branch of the family tree has no practical benefits. Macy’s won’t give me a family discount, and Food City makes me pay full price for a can of Folger’s.

Still, I catch myself thinking sometimes about my great-great-great-grandmother Phebe. She was born on Nantucket, a crescent-shaped island 30 miles out in the Atlantic, and died up a hollow in Lawrence County. I can’t help but wonder if she ever missed the ocean or the sea breeze and being able to see to the horizon.

All I know is that, without her, I wouldn’t be here today.

GENEALOGY: Using a Y-DNA test to answer (some) questions about my family tree

Let me say this:

I know you don’t care about my family tree. That’s OK. My family tree is beside the point. I’m writing this in case you’re wondering whether a Y-DNA test can tell you anything about your family tree.

And the answer to that question is, “Kind of!”

Starting point

I had a working theory about my ancestry.

I had traced my paternal line to George Pack, my 5th great-grandfather. George was born around 1755 in Virginia and died in 1825 in Kentucky. I’m descended from George’s son, Samuel.

I mention this because the names of the Pack men are important to the working theory.

Several years ago, I came across a manuscript called “Ancestral Families of Robert Lee Pack,” by a college professor and professional genealogist named John Vallentine.

Robert Lee was John’s wife’s grandfather. Robert Lee’s great-grandfather was a different Samuel Pack. This Samuel was from the same generation as my 5th great-grandfather. He was born around the same time and in the same Virginia county.

John thought my George and Samuel might be brothers but couldn’t prove it.

He also hypothesized that George and Samuel were descended from one of the original English colonists of New Jersey, also named George Pack. The short version is there was a steady line of George and Samuel Packs beginning in New Jersey and ending 100 later in present-day West Virginia.

What the Y-DNA said

DNA is deoxyribonucleic acid, the molecule that passes genetic information from one generation to the next. Y-DNA tests look at the Y-chromosome, which passes virtually unchanged from father to son. Sometimes, at random, there’s a mutation, and these mutations can be used to estimate how recently two people share a common paternal ancestor.

My Y-DNA test results said there’s a good chance John nailed it.

Let’s start with the question of whether my 5th great-grandfather was brothers with the Samuel Pack who lived in West Virginia.

Two strangers who’d taken the test listed Samuel as their earliest known paternal ancestor. Counting backward, I’m the first generation, my parents, the second, etc. George and Samuel’s father, the earliest possible Pack ancestor I could possibly share with these strangers, would be the ninth generation.

Based on our DNA, the testing service estimated there’s a 99.41% probability that these cousins and I shared a common ancestor within nine generations. That meant there’s only a 0.59% chance that our most recent common ancestor was someone else.

The test didn’t say who their father was. It only indicates there’s a strong chance that George and Samuel were brothers. We think their dad was a trapper named Samuel based on local tradition, family lore and a decided lack of Packs in the area at the time, but there’s no way to prove it because there’s no paper trail.

According to John’s theory, George and Samuel’s great-great-grandfather was a colonist named George Pack who arrived in present-day New Jersey in 1665.

Counting backward, this colonist would be the 12th generation.

My Y-DNA was a close match with two descendants of the earliest George Pack. John’s theory is that my line was descended from George’s son, Samuel. The guys I matched with were descended from a son named Job, whose family migrated first to Canada and then out to Utah and Idaho.

There was a 95.42% chance that one of these cousins and I had a common ancestor within 12 generations. The other cousin was an even closer match. The testing service estimated there is a 98.31% chance we shared a common Pack ancestor within 12 generations.

What does it mean?

By itself, the Y-DNA test didn’t tell me much of anything. It told me who I matched, but it didn’t tell me why I matched.

Judy G. Russell, a genealogist and lawyer who writes The Legal Genealogist, says, “DNA only works with the paper trail research, not instead of it.” Without things like birth records, wills, and court records, we can’t say for certain whether my cousins and I are linked through the trapper Pack or the George Pack who lived in New Jersey.

We might be connected through the trapper’s brother or George Pack’s uncle.

But then there’s Jack’s hypothesis.

Serious genealogists follow the Genealogical Proof Standards, a set of best practices that the Board for Certification of Genealogists that allows you “to come as close as possible to what actually happened in history.”

Basically, you should:

1. Do reasonably exhaustive research.

2. Include complete and accurate source citations.

3. Analyze and correlate the evidence thoroughly.

4. Offer a convincing resolution of conflicting evidence.

5. Provide a soundly written conclusion based on the strongest evidence.

In other words, you should do the work and be able to defend it.

John did that. He acknowledged that there was “a scattering of colonial Pack families” and that “Pack families settled in several eastern Virginia counties between 1655 and 1700,” but “family records for these early-day Virginia Packs are sparse,” and, besides, no one had linked these random colonial Packs to Samuel or my 5th-great grandfather, George.

The Y-DNA evidence was imperfect, but I believed it strengthened John’s argument, so I gathered up everything and applied to the Descendants of the Founders of New Jersey.

There are a bunch of hereditary and lineage organizations out there. The most famous might be the DAR, the Daughters of the American Revolution, which is open to women who can prove descent from someone who supported the Revolutionary War. The group I applied to is for people who can show they’re descended from one of the original New Jersey colonists.

A few months later, they accepted. I now have a certificate showing that genealogists who don’t know me read the application, weighed the evidence I submitted, and thought, Yeah, that checks out.

So, Y-DNA tests can be tremendously helpful, but they can’t tell you everything.

Santa is kind of like FedEx

Thing 2 (who’s 7 now) is having doubts and asked me the other day whether Santa Claus is real.

I asked him what he thought, and he said he wasn’t sure but that he didn’t see any way that one man on one sleigh could deliver all those toys to every kid on the planet in just one night.

I said that’s not how it works.

I explained that Santa used to deliver all those toys personally. back in the old days, when the population was a lot smaller, but that he uses a lot of helpers these days.

Santa is kind of like FedEx, I said. One truck couldn’t possibly deliver all those packages to all those homes and businesses in all those countries in one 24-hour period, I said, but a fleet of trucks and planes certainly could.

I said Santa runs the operation. He’s like the CEO. The toys are made by the toy companies, not elves. These days, the elves run the warehouse and oversee distribution.

The toys are delivered first to Santa’s headquarters at the North Pole and then, on Christmas Eve, they’re flown on big cargo planes from the central warehouse to regional distribution centers all over the world and then to local distribution centers, where the toys are placed on trucks and driven to people’s homes.

That’s a lot easier and a lot more efficient than trying to pile all those toys on just one sleigh, I said. The delivery truck drivers drink the milk and cookies and send any leftovers to the North Pole, where Santa shares them with the elves.

Thing 2 thought about it for a moment or two. “I don’t get it,” he said.

That’s OK, I said.

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In this 1927 photo, Santa Claus (left) receives his pilot’s license from William P. MacCracken (seated) and Clarence M. Young of the U.S. Department of Commerce. PHOTO: Library of Congress