Whenever I find sad stories in my genealogy research, I
always look for the heroes who tried to make things better. The bright spot of the story of Elihu and
Mary Kingsley is their daughter Rose.
Rose Adell Kingsley was the first girl born to Elihu and
Mary Kingsley and the second child overall.
They lived in a small community of homes nestled in the forest near
Sheffield in Warren County, Pennsylvania.
They lived in the second home built in the area. It was built by her bachelor uncle Elias who lived
nearby. He lived in the third home built
in the area, which he also built. What
roads they had were dirt roads and often muddy.
Riding in wagons meant getting stuck in the mud, so most people just walked
everywhere. Where there weren’t roads,
old Indian trails that wound through the deep forest sufficed.
There was always work to be done—preparing meals, tending
the garden, storing for winter. And the
kids were always dirty and needed cleaning along with the small home they
inhabited. Rose helped her mother attend
to these duties. Her mom was much
younger than her dad – about fifteen years younger. She had been so young when they married, it
was wearing to have to work so hard to keep the family going. Her dad worked hard too, as a farmer, then he
sold land to oil prospectors when they came to town. He hunted some, but nothing like Rose’s
grandpa Ebenezer. She had heard stories
of this famous hunter who settled south of them in the Tionesta forest. Roses’ family struggled to get ahead like
most other poor families. The only thing
of value they owned was a good name.
The only business in town was a sawmill owned by the Barnes family. And lots of taverns, some also owned by the
Barnes family. The Barnes provided
stability to the community with these enterprises. The rest of the community were farmers who
worked hard to clear and plant the land. And then there was the lumber boom, when the lumbermen came
and choked the river with the trees they felled and floated to market.
Rose likely helped her mother care for the home and the
children. When the youngest was born in
1866, Rose was 13 years old and probably loved to hold Archie and care for
him. She must have worried about him
when Roses’ mother announced she was leaving with Archie for a while to visit
someone in Michigan. Little did she know
that it would be the last time she saw Archie for nearly two decades. For Rose’s mother and Archie never came back.
As the time passed, the family must have worried sick about
their mother and Archie. What was
keeping them? Did something happen to
them? Little 6 year old Emma got sick
and died a few years after they left. Rose
did all she could to help her but couldn’t save her. Her Dad was approached by the Barnes family—they
wanted to know if they could care for little Katheryn Emily. She was about 8 years old. Surely he considered what had happened to
Emma when he decided to let them take her.
With Herbert also married, Rose accepted the proposal of Richard Bloss
and they married in 1871. That left her
dad with 3 boys to raise—Fremont 15, George 12 and and Charles 10. Perhaps she and Richard lived with her dad
for a while to help out until these boys were older.
Rose welcomed several children into her family as Mrs.
Richard Bloss as the years passed. They
named them typical names from that era.
But in 1886, Rose named her 8th child ‘Archie.’ Is this when Rose and her dad and siblings
reconnected with their mother and brother?
Perhaps. Roses’ dad was working at the mill peeling bark. He and George had moved in with Uncle Elias. Her dad considered himself a widow after not
hearing from his wife for so long.
Upon reconnecting, they must have been devastated to learn
that their mother had remarried shortly after leaving Pennsylvania and had been
living in Michigan just 500 miles away this whole time. Archie had been raised by two
step-fathers. Their mom was still
married to her third husband, a man the same age as she was.
No account of the reunion exists to show how the kids
reacted to learning these things at this reconnection. One can imagine the variety of emotions that
prevailed on that day. Of all the
children, though, we know that Rose forgave her mother. Only a daughter who loves a parent will take
them in to care for them in their declining years, as Rose did for her long
lost mother.
A few years after this reconnection, Rose’s dad died, then
her mom’s husband. That left her aged
mother alone and broke in Michigan, as Archie had also married and moved
away. Rose brought her mother to her
home and took care of her until her mother died in May 1903.
Although Rose probably felt the weight of her mother’s
disappearance most keenly of all of the children, she was the one to care for
her in her time of need. Rose had
substituted for her, assuming the role of mother that her own mother had left
vacant. She likely wiped her siblings
tears and kissed their booboos as any loving mother would. She had the most right of all of them to hold
a grudge and refuse to forgive. But Rose
was better than that. She frankly
forgave her, even going the second mile as to care for her.
I honor and revere Rose Adelle Kingsley Bloss for the
strength of character in this dear lady. May we learn from her example to follow Christ's teachings to forgive freely, even those who hurt us most.
Disclaimer: This
story is gleaned from the records surrounding Elihu Beckwith Kingsley, Mary Sophia
Harvey Kingsley Leonard Amey and their children. No narrative tells this story. Recollections of Rose’s niece Belle bear no
traces of the abandonment. The author
did her best to research and confirm the facts of this story. But the accuracy cannot be guaranteed.
I have been trying to send you a message but not sure what I am doing wrong! My husband, Lee Goldthwaite is the great great grandson of Rose Kingsley and Richard Bloss. His grandfather was Harvey Bloss and his mother, Pearl Bloss Goldthwaite. We live on Bloss Hill, Sheffield PA.
ReplyDeleteSince I finally did get my initial message sent, I want to add that we had to raze the original homestead a few years ago do to the poor condition it had been in for many decades. We did, however, remove quite a bit of memorabelia and history which we have stored in our basement- including some of Rose's diaries. Would love to share anything you are interested in with you. I can send my phone number if you would like to talk sometime.
ReplyDeleteI would LOVE access to more information, especially Rose's diaries. I love her and this family so much, I would love more. Please type in your phone number here as a comment and I'll copy it down and delete it immediately for your privacy. I would love to speak with you.
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