I have had more than usual number of responses from
readers about Grandma Black Eye from the past week’s column. It seems
that there are many of us distant cousins, and we didn’t even realize
the huge family tree of Grandma Black Eye’s descendants.
Grandma Black Eye was born in 1826 in McMinnville,
Tennessee and died in May 1910 in Nocona, Texas. I mentioned last week
that she married James William Harmon.
My Dad, Jim Goin, has told me many stories of the hard
times that Grandma Black Eye endured with her large family. These
local Onega Indians were accustomed to many difficulties that were a
part of their life.
Part of their lifestyle was taking the warm milk and
straining it for cleanness after each milking, which occurred at least
two times a day. The cleaned milk was lowered in a bucket until it
reached the cool water in the well. Then at the next meal time, the
cool clean milk was served to the twelve children. Each meal generally
required two or three gallons of milk. Any surplus of skim milk was
made into cheese and the cream was pulled off and sold to be made into
butter.
Grandma Black Eye knew how to take fresh clean wool
and cotton and spin thread on her spinning wheel, that I remember from
my youth.
I asked my cousin Billie if she would share some of
her memories of the hearty old Grandmother. Billie emailed me that she
remembered her mother telling about how certain fabrics were handed
down when she was a young girl. She said that Grandma Black Eye tatted
lace into a wedding garment that my Grandma Laura wore when she was
married by Rev. White at the Greenvalley community on the large mound
of land where Rev. White lived.
During the early part of the Civil War, a census was
conducted that showed there were two spinning wheels in the north part
of Texas. The spinning wheel was handed down to Granny Rachel Harmon
after Grandma Black Eye moved to Nocona. It would be speculative, but
we know there were more spinning wheels at work during this part of
local history.
When I was a small child, I got the honors of watching
my Grandmother Laura spin yarn on this old spinning wheel that was
stored in Granny Rachel’s attic. It is a memory that I will always
have. We don’t know what happened to the old relic that was such a
necessity to all families during that period of time.
Milking the cows and lowering the fresh milk into the
well and weaving the thread and yarn were only a part of a day in the
progress of this great nation.
Rounding up the hogs to be fed and butchering the meat
for the large family were also duties of the Cherokee mothers. They
also cultivated the family’s garden plot. Any surplus was not
destroyed, but saved and passed on to neighbors that had little or
none.
The grandmothers in my life have had a distinct
calling in providing for their children and grand children.
I recall in my early days, taking a broom and sweeping
the grassless yard. It was not for cleaning purposes but for security
purposes, and it did work. Sweeping the yard for my grandmother was
performed with great pride. It was something I could always find time
to do.
I have a sister of 85 years of age who relates to the
many chores that we performed for our grandmother with great pleasure.
Grandma Black Eye raised twelve of her fourteen
children. One of her fourteen was Emily (Aunt Emmer) who married
Micajah McNatt and had the following children: Will, Fuzzy, Lee, Bob,
Mandy Rodgers and the mother of Wilson Brown, there were more.
As I was searching the volumes of photos and history
of the family, I discovered that I have misplaced Vol. 16, 17, 18, and
19. I will share more information, when I find the other books.
On another very sad note in our family, was the
passing of Sue M. Goin. Sue was my brother’s wife. Buddy and Sue were
married for 56 years. They too, have a large family. They are: Danny
and his wife, Lisa; David and his wife, Helen: Paul and his wife,
Lorna; Janie and her husband, Don; John and his wife, Paula; Judy and
her husband, Dano.
Sue was a wonderful mother to the large family. The
joys of raising and providing for her large family far outweighed the
hardships that she ran into while bringing this family up. The amazing
thing about this mother, is that she is not finished with her work on
earth helping mankind. Sue gave her body to scientific research on
diabetes which is what shortened her life. Sue was an example of
determination in giving herself to research – she was looking still to
the future in the rewarding life that she was granted. Sue and Buddy
live just two blocks from my home.
Buddy and Sue had been married a little over ten years
when this photo was taken. It was taken during a parade in Denton
during 1960. On the left and held by Sue is John, her son Danny is
leaning on the pickup. David is in the front on the truck bumper and
Paul is on the right in the background looking forward. The other two
boys were family friends.