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the eight directions

The eight families

Everyone in this wing descends from eight great-grandparent lines. Each family has a room: the story, the people worth meeting, the records that anchor it, and — because honesty is the house style — what is proven and what is still open. Back to The Family.

The Temples

Bishopstrow, Wiltshire → Bristol → tidewater Virginia → Texarkana & the piney woods

A dissenting Wiltshire manor, a posthumous son, and a name carried three hundred years.

The Crouches

Southwestern Pennsylvania → Wise County, Texas → Arkansas → Texarkana

A branch with a hard floor — a Pennsylvania farmer born about 1800 whose own parents are unknown, and a Maryland pedigree above him that a court's own arithmetic refuses.

The Bonds

Baltimore County → the Methodist circuits → Missouri → Little Rock

A circuit rider whose parents are still unknown, a Gettysburg doctor who ended in a copper camp, and a grandmother who was not the mother.

The Plunketts

Killummod, Roscommon → Saint-Domingue → Williamsburg → Des Arc, Arkansas

Roscommon to a sugar island to the Grand Prairie — the most thoroughly researched story in the family and the least likely.

The Catchingses

Wilkes County, Georgia → Crow Creek, Tennessee → Travis County, Texas → Taft, in South Texas

The oldest American claim in the family, and a documented line from Georgia bounty land to farms outside Austin.

The Johnsons

Lanchester, County Durham → Liverpool → Austin

The coal county, the port city, and the church nobody thought to look in.

The Wests

Plymouth Colony → Rhode Island → upstate New York → Bleeding Kansas → the Texas oil fields

The one New England line — Plymouth to Rhode Island to Bleeding Kansas to the Texas oil fields.

The Carpenters

Hallau, Schaffhausen → the Shenandoah → Carpenter's Station, Kentucky → Missouri → Texas

A Swiss family that translated its own name, and a widow of twenty-two who outlived two husbands by forty-two years.

These eight rooms are my side of the children's tree. Their mother's people — the Woodall–Ramsay side — have a wing of their own.