Life in Oak Springs, the Homeplace
January 1999
This series of posts on each Friday, moving forward during 2016 will
continue the stories of “The Homeplace Saga” series of family saga, historical
fiction families in the area of Oak Springs following the novel “Christmas at
the Homeplace,” which ended as 1997 began.
Earlier, we have seen the community move from January 1997 through
December 1998. We are now in January of 1999, in episodic serial format…
Episode 24 - Christopher, in his office, Thursday
morning, with Bruce
(Part II, continued from Part I)
[From the end of Episode 23:
Christopher: Really. Do you know how much she
had ‘accumulated?’
Bruce: It was something in excess of $10,000 at
the time of her death.
Christopher: Interesting. She must have gotten
some pretty good roles. Did she work other than acting?
Bruce: Not that I ever heard of. [End of Part
I] ]
Christopher: Were there any other markings on
the box?
Bruce: Yes, there was one. There was a Masonic
logo on the top.
Christopher: I was pretty sure you would say
that, Bruce. Here is something we learned, about that box. Ethel’s grandfather,
William, kept a personal journal that recently came into the hands of the
family. His notations on farming and the weather were often detailed. His
comments about family were generally pretty cryptic. From what we have learned,
from the journal, and talking to a elderly friend, still living, William
referred to Ethel as “Snooki.” He apparently thought a great deal of her. There
is some evidence they exchanged letters over the years, but none seemed to have
survived. However, one entry in his journal referenced a box, about the time
she left for New York: “Took care of Snooki. Sent with her in Mason box, to
remember me by.” William was an active Mason.
Bruce: Did it say what was in the box?
Christopher: No, not in the journal. However,
it seemed he was the only one in the family who was willing to offer her
support to follow her dream. My grandfather was a young lawyer in town at the
time, the only one in town. It seemed logical to me that if William ‘took care
of’ her, there might have been a legal consultation and perhaps a record.
Before my father died, he made me aware that there were legal records of the
firm dating back into the 1920s in the bank vault, for safekeeping. He said
they might still come in handy one day… he had used them a couple of times.
Knowing the approximate date, and the parties,
I was able to retrieve a copy of the document that was in that box that went to
New York with Ethel. It is short. I’ll let you read it.
Bruce: [after reading the document] He sent
along ten thousand dollars in government bonds. He actually said, ‘This is your
inheritance.’ [Bruce paused for a moment.] They would have survived the Great
Depression. He recommended she only spend the interest as needed, and save the
principle for ‘a rainy day.’ That was the money Carlos had for me.
Christopher: That is how I read it, as well. A
few days after you were born, Ethel wrote him a letter. He noted, “Snookie has
great news.” But then, she died. Several days later, he noted, “Haven’t heard
from Snooki.” He died a few days after that, of an apparent heart attack.
Bruce: And that is why you all knew nothing of
this relationship.
Christopher. It certainly appears that way.
Bruce: It also appears I already got my
inheritance, didn’t I?
Christopher: Yes. You were very fortunate there
was one to receive. You were able to make the most of it, from what you said
earlier.
Bruce: Yes I was. I certainly was. This is a
bit of a relief. Thank you.
Christopher: By the way, Bruce, welcome to the
family. I think we have clearly shown that you are a McDonald, even though your
name is Randolph.
Bruce: That is very nice to know.
Christopher: Let’s arrange to have you meet the
rest of the family.
Bruce: I’d like that.
…and that is what they did.
[This Friday series of posts will now go on Hiatus for a bit. Thank
you for your support!]
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"May
everyone have a homeplace, if only in your mind."
Dr.
Bill ;-)
