Contagious Genealogy: A Pandemic

In November 2020, I began intensively researching one of my maternal Irish lines, the O’Keeffes. I wanted to learn more about the direct impact the potato famine of 1847 had on my family. During my studies, I made some incredible discoveries practically all in one night, one after another, that you can read through here -- Potato Famine: The Great Hunger That Forced My Irish Ancestors to Flee to America . A few months later in May 2021, I followed up with this writeup on a grandson of my immigrant family -- William Thomas Murphy . This breakthrough helped me expand the search on the O’Keeffes here in the United States. But now, it’s about time I head to ground zero for this family, or at least ground zero-adjacent. I have a research trip planned in the fall of 2023 to Ireland that will be entirely focused on the O’Keeffe branch of my ancestral tree. I’ll be diving deep into record groups held by all the major repositories in Dublin. Kira D. Foltz, Dublin, Ireland, September 2019. This ...

While reflecting on the patriots who laid the foundation for the country, one ancestor sticks out as witnessing the ever-changing beginnings of the United States, as the colonies struggled to gain their independence. While he was not born an American, he made the personal decision to become one and live the remainder of his life as one. Johann Conrad Leichleider, my 6th great grandfather, left his homeland of Germany in the year 1741 (the place would not actually be known by that name for another 100+ years), boarding a passenger vessel in Rotterdam called the Friendship, headed for the Americas. He landed in the port of Philadelphia and took the Oath of Allegiance in the courthouse on the 12th of October, his age given as 21 (though he was likely only 17). About 3 years later, he was married to Mary Barbara, and in 1750 they purchased 100 acres of land in the state of Pennsylvania. They raised a large family there, including a son, Johann Peter (my 5th great grandfather), who served i...

It has only been in recent years that multiple states and regions in the U.S. pivoted from celebrating the yearly anniversary of Christopher Columbus’s arrival in the Americas on October 12, 1492, to honoring Indigenous Peoples’ Day in its place. Had I written this article just a few years ago, I would have used this day to share the lore about my 3rd great-grandmother Margaret Marshall’s Native American roots. However, that family tale has since been debunked , leaving me with zero genetic ties to the indigenous peoples of America. However, although my DNA lacks this association, my extended family tree boasts an interesting connection to the Piscataway Indians, the natives living on the Eastern Shore of Virginia and Maryland before and during the development of the English colonies in the early 1600s. The Piscataway were an Algonquian-speaking nation, thought to have close ties with the Powhatans (you know, the tribe known to us in the somewhat true, somewhat false, fairytale story o...

  JULY 04, 2022 As the United States annually celebrates the 4th of July as the birth of our nation, what many forget is that the day only marks the ratifying of the Declaration of Independence. In fact, many of the famous signatures laid upon that document were not even etched in until August 2nd of that year. And more importantly, the many famous battles of the Revolutionary War were fought in the years following, not leading up to. My 4th great grandfather, Hezekiah Marshall, testified to participating in one of those well-known engagements, The Battle of Trenton. In October of 1776, Hezekiah and his father’s team in Frederick, Maryland, were pressed into the service to haul baggage for the U.S. army, most of the time under the command of General Nathaniel Greene. At this time, and over the next two months, the Continental Army appeared to be on the losing side, and morale was low. Emanuel Leutze, 1851, oil painting of Continental soldiers unloading military provisions from a Co...