17 August 2010

Archives and Cemeteries


Oh what fun! I drove into town this morning and found the dam that was built to prevent Dandridge's city center from being flooded by the Douglas Lake Reservoir. Then I walked up and down Main Street past the Courthouse looking for the Museum and Archives. I almost gave up but wandered into the Courthouse and found the Museum. I found two ancestor's names in the display cases that were the Museum. When I found the Archives upstairs I found a genealogist's heaven. They had family books and I copied several papers from them.

Then I wandered out to the Hills Union Methodist Cemetery on the south side of the Lake. It was on rolling hills and it was very hot. As I walked the cemetery I found lots of Reneau and Denton grave markers, but not many Fraziers. It began to sprinkle, and I protected the camera with my floppy hat. The rain brought relieving coolness before I returned to the car.

I drove to Johnson City and a heavy downpour there turned my hotel into a drain for two large shopping centers. The dramatic flooding and lightning was fun to sit back and enjoy-at least from the second floor.

16 August 2010

Knoxville, y'all!


The folks of Knoxville and Dandridge are friendly and I love their accent. Dandridge is near the home of the Frazier family. My Grandmother Lillie May Frazier was born in Oklahoma, but her father, Robert Patton Frazier was born within a few miles of here. I'm on a sort of exploratory genealogy mission to see what I can find.

So far I've learned the Baptist Churches are big, they have lots of tree around the highway here, mostly Kentucky Coffee trees like the weed trees I dug out of our backyard last week, and the east Tennessee hills are beautiful. I can see the hazy ridge of the Smokey Mountains from my hotel window.

Why in the world would the Fraziers have left this beautiful place for Missouri or Oklahoma? I'll do a little exploring of that tomorrow.