Wednesday, August 16, 2017
My Eurogenes 36 wheel from Gedmatch above and my husband's below. I always knew I was a more complex person ;) but as for him being more French, pas de chance!
Although I learned about Hadrian's Wall back in elementary school, I never heard of the Sarmations, whose Cavalry guarded the wall back 2,000 years ago.
I knew my father spent his childhood in Carlisle, Cumberland, with relations, and I remember asking him why he didn't steal a piece of the wall as a keep-sake.
Today, I've learned more about my DNA and realize the Sarmations (and the Wall) probably play a part in it.
When I first had my autosomal DNA done on Ancestry, I was stunned to see 20 percent Caucasus in the ethnicity.
I realized it was all a soft-science and very speculative, but, still, none of the so-called cousins on the French Canadian side had any Caucasus to speak of, and there I couldn't find my Yorkshire side among the cousins with any certainty.
I had my husband do his DNA, he's half Scottish half English, and he had little Caucasus. So, I had my brother do his DNA to prove I was indeed a Nixon from Cumberland by way of Yorkshire. (The results aren't in.)
Today, my brother emailed to ask me if his spit had arrived at Ancestry (not as yet) and I did a little digging and stumbled upon some evidence that I am a Nixon, a descendant of Border Reivers of Cumberland.
It's on a Border Reiver DNA website mounted in 2009 and last updated in 2014, and it discusses how some Border Reiving families are perhaps descended from the Sarmations.
I had assumed form a while that my Italian was from the Romans soldiers who built the wall, but apparently they didn't mix with the locals, believing them to be sub-human or something. Ha Ha.
And I wasted 100 dollars on my brother's test. Oh, well.
Sunday, August 13, 2017
A sumptous prize-winning quilt at the Williamstown Country Fair (August 11-13, 2017)
"Won many prizes for her baking and crafts." So reads the line after Margaret McLeod Nicholson's name in the seven page McLeod family genealogy.
Margaret (1854-1942) was indeed a very fine baker and cook, who never gave out her recipes without leaving out an ingredient, but there was much more to her.
She was a fiercely protective mother, a devoted wife through thick and thin, a new woman, a feminist and a suffragette sympathizer.
She also had a bit of the olden ways about her, taking an interest in what her dreams told her.
I discovered all this when I found the 1000 Nicholson family letters. I have published the letters and a number of quasi fictional books based on them, two about the Canadian Suffrage Movement.
But, today, it was her baking and crafts I was thinking about. You see, I visited a Country Fair in Williamstown, Ontario. Although the place is near where I live and nearer where I talk my pets to the vet, I have never been in the lovely LITTLE town.
And I can't recall attending a country fair, anywhere. I think that back in 1970 I went to a fake 'Country Fair' in the Chomedey section of Montreal, where I saw an enormous bull sitting in a pen. A city girl, I had no idea how big bulls could be.
This Williamstown fair, the oldest annual fair in Canada, was sprawling, and full of fun and good things, even a bull or two. It was a beautiful day, too. While my husband watched a tug of war between 10 teams of burly men, I looked at the shiny antique cars on display (more throwback to the 60's)and visited the large crafts section to see the prize winning fair fare circa 2017.
The lure of the sound of bagpipes led my Highlander husband (with me following) to the dance competitions. My knees ached just watching. The Nicholsons and McLeods are his family.
Friday, August 4, 2017
Edie in the 1920's, I assume from hair-do and Mrs. Ethel Hurlbatt, the Warden of Royal Victoria Women's College at McGill from 1911 to 1928. Hurlbatt was ill in 1928 and that may be why Edith got to go to Europe, taking her place. They look alike. Scots.