Genealogy
Ira Francis Lansberry
09/11/25 14:53 Filed in: Family
I found a photo in Ancestry.com that I had not seen before. It is a photo of my great-grandfather on my mother's side in the Lansberry side that I had not seen before. He is 28 years old here and with his two brothers and his mother. He is in the middle, right behind his mother, Eliza Jane Gravenor (1832-1907).
His name is Ira Francis Lansberry, born in Ghent, Kentucky, Carrolton area. Now a very lower middle class area along the river east of Louisville Kentucky. We drove through there. He married Frankie Belle Martin and moved to Fullerton, NE. I have photos of my great grandmother, his wife, at an older age and I met her when I was quite young. She died in Cheyenne, WY. I will have to do more exploration of information about him when I can.
His name is Ira Francis Lansberry, born in Ghent, Kentucky, Carrolton area. Now a very lower middle class area along the river east of Louisville Kentucky. We drove through there. He married Frankie Belle Martin and moved to Fullerton, NE. I have photos of my great grandmother, his wife, at an older age and I met her when I was quite young. She died in Cheyenne, WY. I will have to do more exploration of information about him when I can.
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Dust Bowl History
In the early 1930's, my grandparents and mother left NE Nebraska due to the Depression effects on the region and they made the decision to move West. First through Cheyenne, WY then on through Washington State near Selah then to Lebanon, OR. My grandmother's favorite sister, Mary, died from dust pneumonia during the Dust Bowl days. The following is an article description how bad the situation could be in the Midwest.
"The Dust Bowl wasn’t entirely confined to the actual Dust Bowl states. Oklahoma, Texas, Kansas, Colorado, and New Mexico were certainly the most affected by the extreme drought that ravaged the Great Plains in the 1930s, a natural disaster that followed overcultivation and proved disastrous for both the land and the people living on it. But some of the dust storms that resulted were so extreme that their clouds reached cities more than 1,500 miles away on the East Coast. Boston, Massachusetts, even saw red snow due to red clay soil becoming concentrated in the atmosphere.
One of the worst storms hit the Great Plains region on April 14, 1935, which became known as Black Sunday. What started as a sunny morning quickly turned into an oppressive haze that dropped temperatures more than 25 degrees in an hour and turned the sky black. This “black blizzard” displaced an estimated 300,000 tons of topsoil, an agricultural disaster that led to further hardship and a number of casualties."
"The Dust Bowl wasn’t entirely confined to the actual Dust Bowl states. Oklahoma, Texas, Kansas, Colorado, and New Mexico were certainly the most affected by the extreme drought that ravaged the Great Plains in the 1930s, a natural disaster that followed overcultivation and proved disastrous for both the land and the people living on it. But some of the dust storms that resulted were so extreme that their clouds reached cities more than 1,500 miles away on the East Coast. Boston, Massachusetts, even saw red snow due to red clay soil becoming concentrated in the atmosphere.
One of the worst storms hit the Great Plains region on April 14, 1935, which became known as Black Sunday. What started as a sunny morning quickly turned into an oppressive haze that dropped temperatures more than 25 degrees in an hour and turned the sky black. This “black blizzard” displaced an estimated 300,000 tons of topsoil, an agricultural disaster that led to further hardship and a number of casualties."
A Historical Surprise
04/05/24 07:30 Filed in: Family
I visited again the Genealogy Room at the Lebanon Library to learn about how books are categorized there. It was an interesting few hours and a good learning experience. One task we were asked to do was to find a book using the cataloguing technique. In addition to finding a book on the Early Families of Berlin, there was a book about the Petersons of Peterson Butte. I flipped open to a middle page and right there was a photo of my paternal great-grandmother and grandmother. Neither I had met since they died before I was born. What a special surprise. Please enjoy the photo I took with my camera phone of the photo of them in earlier days.
