Hi Jeni & Nancy:
This is from the 1900 census and is available through Ancestry.com.
I also found Grandpa's Selective Service registration for WWI, which obviously he didn't have to go to - he was 30 years old and had 2 children. In the 1920 census, Mom is listed - at 0 years old. Ancestry.com is a fun resource and I definitely would like our library to get it.
If you open (click on) the picture and then hold down "Control" while hitting the "+" key, you can make it bigger until you can clearly see the Elliot household is the second one down. I guess I never realized / understood that Grampa lived with his Dad and Aunts but not his Mom. Do you know how she died?
Love, Mary
Two sisters, Nancy and Mary, exchange family news and photos and dream about knitting, quilting, books, birds and life in general.
Monday, August 23, 2010
Sunday, August 8, 2010
Billings Diary Day 120: Chief Plenty Coups State Park
Hi Jeni, Nancy and everybody else.
Finally made it down to Pryor, Montana and Chief Plenty Coups State Park. I've been meaning to go and have done some reading, the foremost being Plenty-Coups: Chief of the Crows by Frank B. Linderman.
To give you the context into which Plenty Coups belongs:
Plenty Coups grew up as a traditional Northern Plains nomadic Crow Indian (born around 1848). The Crows were constantly at war with the Blackfeet, the Souix, the Arapahoe and Cheyenne. Early on in his life he proved to be a great warrior and soon a Chief of the Mountain Crow tribe.
After the Civil War, when U.S. policy was to subdue Indians and take their land, he counseled collaboration with the white men instead of war. This is attributed by some to a vision he had as a young man interpreted to mean that white culture could not successfully be resisted. Another reason given is that the Crow tribe used the whites as allies against those who wanted Crow land. Apparently this worked, as the Crow reservation actually is on their traditional lands (of course whittled down to a portion of the original territory). So it was politics as usual.
The biographies don't go into how difficult this must have been to do - did he appear as a collaborator with those undermining the culture? The Crows still have original lands, and practice their cultural heritage (see Crow Fair). I wonder how he fares in the hearts and minds of the Crow tribe itself? Plenty Coups is such an interesting person in our history who has not been given much press, but he's as important as Sitting Bull and Crazy Horse.
The park is a quiet place. It's listed as a "Cultural" state park rather than a "Recreational" or a "Natural" one. And it's not near the Interstate either. No one passes it and pulls in on the spur of the moment.
After Chief Plenty Coups death in 1932 it was given as a "place of peace" to people of all tribes. This was his plan and he donated it in 1928, before his death. There is a small museum that tells history of Chief Plenty Coups and the Crow Tribe. The house Chief Plenty-Coups built when he stopped being nomadic is also there.
He always had a teepee set up they say - perhaps the house was used mostly for white visitors. He had a store where he sold things he grew and harvested on his farm, and since he couldn't read or write, developed a pictograph way of keeping his accounts.
His house was built to take advantage of a natural spring, which now has a cottonwood growing right on top of it.
The water is so clear you can't see it coming out from under the tree, but those shadows are on water. Here's another picture especially for Skeeter:
Chief Plenty Coups is buried on the land with two of his wives and his adopted daughter. The Linderman book is hard to find, but it's worth finding and reading. Linderman let Plenty Coups tell his own life and didn't elaborate on what was said beyond clarifying statements of fact. There is another bio out there that is not nearly as good.
Now that I've written this, I want more information. I'll bet I can get it at Little Big Horn College Library.
Love you two, Mary
Finally made it down to Pryor, Montana and Chief Plenty Coups State Park. I've been meaning to go and have done some reading, the foremost being Plenty-Coups: Chief of the Crows by Frank B. Linderman.
Picture lifted from this website: Newspaper Rock |
To give you the context into which Plenty Coups belongs:
Plenty Coups grew up as a traditional Northern Plains nomadic Crow Indian (born around 1848). The Crows were constantly at war with the Blackfeet, the Souix, the Arapahoe and Cheyenne. Early on in his life he proved to be a great warrior and soon a Chief of the Mountain Crow tribe.
After the Civil War, when U.S. policy was to subdue Indians and take their land, he counseled collaboration with the white men instead of war. This is attributed by some to a vision he had as a young man interpreted to mean that white culture could not successfully be resisted. Another reason given is that the Crow tribe used the whites as allies against those who wanted Crow land. Apparently this worked, as the Crow reservation actually is on their traditional lands (of course whittled down to a portion of the original territory). So it was politics as usual.
The biographies don't go into how difficult this must have been to do - did he appear as a collaborator with those undermining the culture? The Crows still have original lands, and practice their cultural heritage (see Crow Fair). I wonder how he fares in the hearts and minds of the Crow tribe itself? Plenty Coups is such an interesting person in our history who has not been given much press, but he's as important as Sitting Bull and Crazy Horse.
The park is a quiet place. It's listed as a "Cultural" state park rather than a "Recreational" or a "Natural" one. And it's not near the Interstate either. No one passes it and pulls in on the spur of the moment.
After Chief Plenty Coups death in 1932 it was given as a "place of peace" to people of all tribes. This was his plan and he donated it in 1928, before his death. There is a small museum that tells history of Chief Plenty Coups and the Crow Tribe. The house Chief Plenty-Coups built when he stopped being nomadic is also there.
He always had a teepee set up they say - perhaps the house was used mostly for white visitors. He had a store where he sold things he grew and harvested on his farm, and since he couldn't read or write, developed a pictograph way of keeping his accounts.
His house was built to take advantage of a natural spring, which now has a cottonwood growing right on top of it.
The water is so clear you can't see it coming out from under the tree, but those shadows are on water. Here's another picture especially for Skeeter:
Water bugs at Plenty Coups' spring |
Now that I've written this, I want more information. I'll bet I can get it at Little Big Horn College Library.
Love you two, Mary
Sunday, August 1, 2010
I Love My Garden, 2010 Edition
Hi there Mary and Jeni,
Walkways? What walkways? Hint, see the hose?
OK, so now you know the truth. I love my garden. It has 6 sections that are delineated by brick walkways that are so overgrown in the summer that they might as well not be there. It has a center of star blocks that ends up the same way. Not that you can see them in this picture. However, below is a picture where they show up.See, there are too walkways in the garden!
This photo is from Spring 2009 and taken early in the spring when I was watching my tulip corner bloom.I am loving it so much right now because I am banned from it while adjusting to the transplant. "No Gardening" they said. Right after that they said "No Cats". Heh, AS IF!
Nancy in her tulip corner, 2009
So I am staying out of it for now. But I really want to go in there and take some close-up pictures of some of the flowers that are blooming right now. Tomorrow when I go to see the doctor I will ask about that. I would think I could just walk in it if I promise not to dig up any potatoes or anything.Nancy and Alice Johnson in the Garden, 2009
Now if this video ever loads it will show a little one minute snippit staring a 13 striped ground squirrel and some ants and a butterfly puddle (not pool).
August 12, 2008
That's all for now,
Love,
Nancy
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