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| Harry and Minerva Maupin |
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| Betty with my aunts Maxine and Mary |
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| Betty with David as a toddler? |
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| L-R: Hal McKay, Minerva Maupin, Walter Maupin, Maxine Maupin, Harry Maupin |
I want this to be a forum for stories from our families about our parents, grandparents and ancestors. As much as I enjoy genealogy, I love the stories --- they may not be "factual" but they will be true. Please contact Jaclyn Morgan (Contributor) if you have any information.
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| Harry and Minerva Maupin |
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| Betty with my aunts Maxine and Mary |
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| Betty with David as a toddler? |
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| L-R: Hal McKay, Minerva Maupin, Walter Maupin, Maxine Maupin, Harry Maupin |
Harry Maupin was my grandmother Vivian Maupin Long's oldest living brother. We visited them often when in DeSoto but it was not my favorite place to go because they didn't have an indoor toilet and we had to go to the outhouse in the backyard. When I asked Dad why they didn't have an indoor toilet he said Uncle Harry was too cheap. Oddly Harry and Minerva seemed to take pride in being about the only house in DeSoto with outdoor toilets. They were never embarrassed or ashamed---Dad said they could afford it but just chose not to install it. The house was a small 2 bedroom house 304 9th Street in DeSoto with a lot of dark furniture---Harry in a big over-stuffed chair smoking. I do recall looking around the house and not finding a suitable place for a bathroom. But I looked up the house today and it has a bathroom----someplace! He was a machinist with the Missouri-Pacific Railroad, one of two big employers in town.
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| Charles with LeRoy Long |
They had 3 children: Charles, Betty and Marie. Charles was Dad's age (born in 1918) and was with Dad on the train when Dad met my mother Louise. At one time he was married/engaged to Mom's close friend "Reedy". I got to know Charles pretty well because he lived next door when I was a child with my mother's parents (Wes and Vennie Wicker). He had a bed in the dining room that he rented from them. This was very common at least among the DeSoto families. Charles was living with Roy and Vivian Maupin Long in the 1940 census (At lest twice we had "boarders" when we lived in the city and my grandparents always had someone from DeSoto living with them.) I haven't located Charles in the 1950 census---he was not with his parents, the Wickers or the Longs.
Charles worked at 3001 Chouteau at the Missouri Pacific "shop" in St. Louis where my dad, grandfather and even great-grandfather Henry Maupin worked. Charles was an assistant mechanic (in 1940 census).
Although Charles married, he never thought he had any children. I never met any of his wives, Grace Adams Kohlbry. According to her death certificate, Grace had been a bacteriologist at MO-Pac Hospital. Charles was living at 3510 Wyoming in St. Louis MO.
When he died Feb. 22, 1997, Charles was married to Cecil Inez Guthrie. According to his obituary he had two children Ronald (Josephine) Cambron and Jo (Douglas) Skabo and grandchildren: Jay and Sarah Singer, Kaitlyn Skabo and Ronald Cambron III. I would doubt this was an obituary for him but everything else is correct including the funeral home (Kustis Affton) and contributions to Diabetes Association (both the funeral home and diabetes "run in the family"
I remember Charles as being easy to get along with. He took me at least once to see a movie: Alice in Wonderland (but he had to take me home in the middle of it because it freaked me out) I also remember him smelling---body odor, stinky feet. But, otherwise he was a nice guy. My sister recalls him being "depressed" and stinking: "Daddy would drag me to Uncle Charlie's dismal apartment. It smelled of cigarettes and rancid wash clothes. He was always nice but seemed melancholy like Uncle Walter."
Photo below is of Jack McKay, Martha McKay Lalumandier, Charles Maupin and Maxine Long Delaney
So, while cleaning out for a move, I found an envelope from Richard Morgan (on the right) and Lake Morgan Hopson. I talked to her on the phone many years ago and she was a total delight (should have had a tape recorder). She called us hoping to talk to Dave's father Grover Morgan (her cousin), but he had already died. Instead she found our number (because Dave is Grover D. Morgan, Jr).I wish I'd had a tape recorder.
The ghost riders live here (party) a great mill was also here (Wolf Pen) 6/12/17
Today my husband noticed his nurse, Sharice, wearing a green band bracelet. "May is Mental Illness Awareness Month", she responded. Being on the Neuro floor of the hospital, I didn't think that was odd. I told her of our writing group and my intention of writing about mental illness in my family. She continued, "50% of mental illness is undiagnosed---people say 'He acts up' or 'She's just quirky' or 'That's the way she is'. There's such a stigma to putting a name on it. My son is bi-polar. We thought it was just him until we really looked around at the family. I am upfront about it because I'm always searching for ideas on how to treat it and someone may know something I don't know."
Yes, I know that feeling. I had grown up with mental illness in my extended family, but one night while studying in my sorority house, I realized that we had mental illness on both sides of the family. I freaked out! I knew my Aunt M was mentally ill. The only time I ever saw my father sob was the day he had to testify in court for her to be committed to the Insane Asylum (now St. Louis Psychiatric Hospital) on Arsenal Street. I had lived on Arsenal Street as a young child and people would say, "Do you live in the "crazy house?". So having my father's sister going there was horrifying. After shock treatments and medications, she was eventually released and continued raising her family, but. .. .I can remember when I was a teenager and she confided in me that "someone" told her she was going to be ex-communicated from the Catholic Church. I tried to reassure her that she wouldn't be. But now I wonder if she was still hearing voices.
Aunt M wasn't the first or the last in that line to be mentally ill. My great-grandmother Mary Reiter had one brother who was committed to Farmington Insane Asylum for depression where he hung himself with his bed sheet. (click here for more information) She also had a sister who was "just odd" (click here). My aunt was not Mary Reiter's only grandchild who was mentally ill. There were at least two more who committed suicide. "It runs in the family" was often mentioned as a warning.
I didn't know my Aunt M was mentally ill until I was about 8 or 9 years old. But, I'd always know that my great-grandmother, Mattie, on my mother's side had been mentally ill. Mom and Grandma talked about her freely. She was committed to Farmington Insane Asylum when Grandma was 12 or 13, leaving Grandma in foster care because her father had died. When Mom was about 10, Grandma and Grandpa petitioned to have Mattie released to their care after being in an asylum for 20 years. Mom remembers her just sitting on the front porch, rocking---never saying much. She (and my grandmother) did read tea leaves. Now I wonder how much was "reading " tea leaves and how much was listening to voices.
When my mother's nephew (my cousin) B turned 21, he started acting "odd". Mom thought he must have
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| Mattie Sollis on the left |
I thought it was odd that with so much insanity in Mother's family that it had skipped two generations. Mother believed drugs triggered B's, but I believe his mother (my mother's sister) was also mentally ill but used alcohol to silence the voices.
Today, I have two cousins (one on each side) who are mentally ill. Thankfully neither is in an institution and with medication, they lead fairly normal lives. When B is off his meds we get a lot of phone calls and e-mails on all sorts of topics like "I was watching the Red Sox game and heard the crowd chanting my poetry" Recently, he has been in assisted living and the phone calls are more like,"Hey, I need more underwear" or "My computer isn't working."
So, back to Sharice's comments. Yes, it runs in families. Yes, it is sometime undiagnosed and often disguised by alcohol or drug use. Yes, there's a stigma which is why I've used initials rather than full names for many. I am fortunate that I've never had to deal with a mentally ill close family relative. I don't mean to make light of the condition, but it's something we've learned to live with like diabetes or a hereditary heart condition.
When I asked Mom if as a child she was embarrassed to have her mentally ill grandmother sit on the front porch. She said, "no, never. She was so gentle, never said much. Besides, in the South, everyone had a grandparent that was that way."I laughed when I first saw a painted sign that said, "Here in the South, we don't hide CRAZY, we parade it on the porch and give it sweet tea". Yup, that's my family.
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| Margaret Graham Blake |
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