Showing posts with label Smile for the Camera. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Smile for the Camera. Show all posts

Wednesday, March 10, 2010

(Not So) Wordless Wednesday: The Moore Sisters, 1929

This lovely photo is of four of the six Moore sisters, taken in the summer of 1929 in Marlow, Oklahoma. The one on the far left is the youngest, my mother-in-law (who I sadly never met), Jewel Moore Gresham (1914-1994). Next is Audie Ruth Moore Cook (1911-1969), Beulah Mabel "Mabel" Moore (1910-1932), and Ruby Clayton Moore Albillar (1908-1967). Not in the photo are Velma Moore, who died in 1910 at age 7 from diphtheria, and the then-oldest living sister, Ivis Moore Mew (1905-2004), who in 1930 was working as a nurse at Spohn Hospital in Corpus Christi, Texas. She was the first to enroll in the Spohn School of Nursing in 1926.

There is a lot of information available about this family thanks to my husband's first cousin, the son of the oldest and only brother of these sisters, Thomas Gurth Moore (1902-1935). I hope to relay some of these interesting family stories in future posts.

© Amanda Pape - 2010

Friday, March 5, 2010

Fearless Females: Elizabeth Massmann Pape Engagement and Wedding

The Fearless Female blog prompts for yesterday and today are:

March 4 — Do you have marriage records for your grandparents or great-grandparents? Write a post about where they were married and when. Any family stories about the wedding day? Post a photo too if you have one.

March 5 — How did they meet? You’ve documented marriages, now, go back a bit. Do you know the story of how your parents met? Your grandparents?


I'm going to focus on my paternal grandparents here, specifically my grandmother Elizabeth "Betty" Massmann Pape. In December 1996, she was interviewed for her retirement home's monthly newsletter, so much of this information comes from that.

Betty's friends called her "Chicago Flapper" because she loved to have fun. Growing up, she enjoyed golfing, acting, and being on stage. At the age of 18, she met Paul Pape through a friend. One of their most wonderful dates was when they took a romantic canoe ride on Lake Michigan and he sang "Indian Love Call" (links to original and later lyrics; 1925 instrumental, 1936 movie, and later recorded versions) to her.

Four years after meeting, Betty and Paul were married on September 3, 1924, at St. Jerome Catholic Church in Rogers Park, Illinois, in a beautiful large wedding and reception. They honeymooned in Woodruff, Wisconsin, where, unfortunately, it poured rain the whole time! So they returned to Chicago and enjoyed the shows and dinners out, "but not fishing," Betty said.

The engagement announcement above is from the August 26, 1924, edition of the Chicago Daily Tribune. The wedding photo at right is was taken by Joseph David (J. D.) Toloff (1888-1957) of Evanston, Illinois.  Another photo from the wedding is here that includes Paul and his father, John Pape, and Betty and her parents, Frederick and Elizabeth Dienes Massmann, as well as her paternal grandfather (my great-great-grandfather), Carl Massmann.

© Amanda Pape - 2010

Tuesday, March 2, 2010

(Not So) Wordless Wednesday: Gertrude Kramer Pape, Fearless Female

The Fearless Female blog prompt for March 2 is:

Post a photo of one of your female ancestors. Who is in the photo? When was it taken? Why did you select this photo?


This photo is of a paternal great-grandmother, Gertrude Kramer Pape. She was born January 9, 1859, and baptized January 11 at Sankt Servinus Katholisch [Catholic Church] in Calle Meschede, Westphalia, Germany. Her parents were Joseph Cramer and Catharina Becker. She attended a boarding school in Paderborn when she was 18 years old. In 1885 she emigrated, and married John Pape in 1888. They had seven children. It appears that she lived almost all her life in the United States at 1043 Sherman Avenue in Evanston, Illinois, in a house that was apparently still standing a couple years ago. She died on August 20, 1919, of liver cancer, and is buried at St. Henry Cemetery in Chicago.

This image, generously provided by my second cousin Bill from his grandmother (my great aunt) Martha Pape Bleidt's collection, is actually a hand-colored postcard photograph. I chose this photo because I love hand-colored black-and-white photographs, and I love old postcards.

I also chose it because it was taken when my great-grandmother was about the same age as I am now. Based on the postmark on the back, it had to be taken on or before August 2, 1912, when Gertrude would have been 53 - my age in about a month. The postcard was mailed from what looks (from the postmark) to be Fowler, Indiana. I'm not sure why it was sent from there; perhaps one of my great aunts or great uncles was living there at the time, or Gertrude had family there. Here's the back of the postcard (also from Bill):





And here's what my father has to say about it: "The handwritten letter looks like an old German script J instead of a G which would fit. J. (John) Pape, my grandfather and your great grandfather, had his place of business in 1912 at 6949 N. Clark St. in Chicago. This is not too far from Howard St., the dividing line between Evanston and Chicago. The post card looks like it was written in old German."

© Amanda Pape - 2010

Wednesday, February 10, 2010

Wordless Wednesday - Smile for the Camera: Valentine

If I had to write my memoir in six words: We were meant to be together.

First met 1979, together since 2006.

© Amanda Pape - 2010